Chapter 292: "The General's Xuanming Gong"

Fingers connected dots on Dowling's chest, and Dowling spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his face recovered.

"I'm sorry, the old man lost his temper just now." Putting Dowling down, Chu Tianlu apologized embarrassedly.

"It's okay, the ancestors don't need to blame themselves." Dowling touched the blood on the corner of his mouth and said, he was very scared in his heart just now, the other party just said a word and shook him, if it wasn't for the fingers just now in Chu Tianlu, he felt that his heart was going to stop.

"You guys go, you shouldn't come here, the exit is there." Chu Tianlu shook his head and pointed to the mountain wall on one side and said.

Chu Tianlu ignored the two of them, turned around and walked towards the high platform.

"Are you alright?" Qianxue ran over and asked after taking a closer look.

"It's fine." Dowling said to Qianxue with a smile.

Then he looked at the old man's back who was moving away, he seemed so lonely and helpless.

"Ancestors, the younger generation wants to ask, can "General Xuanming Gong" hurt Tianhe?" Dowling took a deep breath and shouted.

The background of slowly advancing stopped, tilted his head slightly and said slowly: "If you are strong-willed, you will not be hurt, and if you are not strong-willed, you will die." ”

Dowling nodded, making a major decision in his heart, only to see him take a big step forward, lift up the shirt in front of him, and under Qianxue's dumbfounded gaze, he slowly knelt on his knees and buckled down against Chutian Road.

"Then please ask the ancestors to teach the younger generations the "General Xuanming Gong".

There was silence in the cave, and Qianxue looked at the back of the kneeling in the tunnel forest with a surprised face, and was silent for a long time.

On the other side, Chu Tianlu also looked at him with an expression of disbelief.

"Why?" Finally, Chu Tianlu broke the silence and asked.

"The road to the strong is full of dangers, and becoming a strong man is not to wait for relatives and friends to die to avenge them, but to protect them from harm while they are alive." Dowling straightened up and said.

"Reasonable, very reasonable." Chu Tianlu nodded and exclaimed.

"But I was already a master back then, didn't my family still die because of me?" Chu Tianlu asked.

"Ransom the younger generation said in vain, the ancestors were not strong enough at that time." Dowling said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"What do you mean by that?" Chu Tianlu squinted and asked again.

"Afterwards, the seniors fell into the devil and killed all the enemies, did anyone dare to provoke you at that time?" Dowling said with a smile.

"It's really strong and frightening, making people tremble when they think of you, and they want to make him unable to sleep at night." Dowling continued.

"Didn't the entire martial arts besiege me in the end?" Chu Tianlu walked up to Dao Lin and asked again.

"But you......'re still alive," Dowling said, looking up at Chu Tianlu.

"Hahaha........." Chu Tianlu suddenly raised his head and laughed, the cave shook again, and Qianxue covered his ears and retreated.

Dowling gritted his teeth and looked motionlessly at Chu Tianlu, who was standing in front of him laughing wildly, and with his powerful body, blood was actually flowing out of the seven orifices that were shocked at this time.

"The old man asks you again, are you sure you don't regret it?" Chu Tianlu stopped laughing, raised his hand and pointed at Dowling and asked.

"No regrets." Dowling replied with a determined gaze.

"Even if it becomes like them." Chu Tianlu pointed to the dense zombies on the high platform behind him.

"No regrets."

"Okay, if you have the guts, the old man will teach you "General Xuanming Gong" today."

"Dowling, thank you, ancestors." Dowling kowtowed directly, and then leaned forward, which was the highest kneeling etiquette, and the five bodies fell to the ground.

After kneeling nine times in a row, Chu Tianlu stretched out his dry hand and helped Dao Lin up.

"It's been thousands of years, and suddenly there is another junior, and I don't know how to describe the mood at this time for a while." Chu Tianlu rubbed his eyes and said.

"Ancestor, your old man has repaid enough over the years, it's time to go out and have a look." Dowling stood beside Chu Tianlu and whispered.

"No, no, I'm used to it alone." Chu Tianlu waved his hand and said.

"Daolin, you have to remember that after you have studied this exercise, you will have the desire to suck blood for a while, you must restrain it, otherwise you will lose your previous efforts, and you may directly become like them." Chu Tianlu taught earnestly.

"And the most terrifying thing about this exercise is that I want to shake your soul out of the body, only then can you learn the "General Xuan Ming Gong"." Chu Tianlu said with a serious expression.

"Then the soul is out of the body, and I'm going to die?" Dowling asked with a blank expression.

"As long as you learn the divine skills, you won't die, like I am now a person with an incomplete soul." Chu Tianlu said with a smile.

After hearing this, Dowling's body shuddered, turning him into a soulless man, how different from a dead man.

"Master, if I have a way to keep my soul, will this work?" Dowling suddenly scratched his head and asked towards Chu Tianlu.

"Oh? Is there any basis for that? Chu Tianlu was also interested, and hurriedly pressed Dowling on the chair and asked.

"The younger generation has its own way." Dowling smiled, his soul could enter the world of the steel hammer, and then he would be safe.

After communicating with Gangyi and getting an answer, Dowling made a plan with Chu Tianlu, as long as he was ready, he could pass on the gong in a few minutes.

Dowling stood there and took a deep breath, and after making sure he was ready, he glanced at Qianxue and found that Qianxue was looking at him with a worried expression, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He looked at Chu Tianlu, nodded at him, and slowly closed his eyes, and then he communicated with the steel hammer and put his soul into the coin space.

Chu Tianlu, who was watching Dao Lin, suddenly widened his eyes, and he could clearly feel that Dao Lin had no soul left, only the body in front of him remained.

Dowling spun around for a while and then came to the coin space, where a red-clad steel hammer was already waiting for him.

"You said I was going to pull your soul in, what are you going to do?" asked suspiciously.

"Go to the observation room." Dowling said as he walked towards the observation room in the distance.

Arriving in the observation room, Gang's gaze fell on the screen, and his pupils contracted violently.

"Chutian Road?" The steel hammer muttered.

"What? You even know him? Dowling asked curiously.

"A martial artist who has taken a strange path of cultivation, and he had a friendship a thousand years ago." The steel hammer said in a deep voice.

"I find you quite mysterious, who the hell are you? Do you know someone from a thousand years ago? Dowling asked.

Steelhammer didn't answer him, and in Ganghammer's opinion, it wasn't a chance yet.

In the picture, Chutian Road moved. After floating in the air for a few laps, he went straight into Dowling's chest and disappeared.

I saw that he took a light belt with one hand, and Daolin's body flew into the sky, and Chutianlu followed closely behind, forming a sword finger with one hand, and there was black gas swirling around his fingertips, constantly pointing out on Daolin's body.

As his fingertips touched his body, Dowling clearly saw that the black qi gradually integrated into his body, gradually turning from black to dark blue, and then dark blue to crimson, and the crimson continued to transform, and finally appeared brilliant gold.