44.4 per cent for option I, 22.2 per cent for option two and 33.3 per cent for option III.

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[Option 1]

[Digest all the Gu worms]

……

It's a blessing to be able to eat.

In the night, Zheng Zhuo lifted the lid of the porcelain altar.

The sound of the arthropods scratching the walls of the porcelain altar suddenly became louder again.

This time it opens, the centipede is still the centipede, the scorpion is still the scorpion, and the snake is still the snake.

Merely......

(It seems to be bigger than I remember.) ）”

They have grown in size. The appearance is also more oily and smooth.

…… Rustling......

These poisons make a dangerous sound. The claws and fangs shimmered with a metallic sheen.

Rustling!

“！”

Suddenly, the Gu worms moved! They poured towards the mouth of the altar.

"Oops!"

Seeing that the Gu worms were about to run out, Zheng Zhuo didn't think about it, and stretched out his hand to block it.

Followed by.

A pain in the hand.

And then a hemp.

Calm down and blockers...... Playing too much doesn't seem to be all good.

In the moonlight, I saw a centipede, a green snake and a scorpion, all of which bit Zheng Zhuo's hand.

"Hey......"

Zheng Zhuo was shocked.

“…… Huh? ”

However, it didn't hurt much.

The tingling sensation is only for a moment. Soon, it was gone.

The poisons writhed in Zheng Zhuo's hands.

At first, Zheng Zhuo thought that he was so poisoned that the pain was ineffective.

But then, he grabbed his hand.

No problem.

The poison had no effect on him.

The poisonous insects also looked confused. They desperately yearn for Zheng Zhuo's flesh and blood, however, Zheng Zhuo's flesh and skin are like an iron wall, unable to enter.

"Ah...... I received the Zerg's brain signal, isn't it a little affected? There are also two kinds of exercises to practice. ”

Zheng Zhuo slowly comprehended.

After many superimpositions, his physique has far exceeded the upper limit of the combat power of the [Martial Arts World] in front of him.

These poisonous insects can't even get into his body.

"That's right."

Zheng Zhuo's heart relaxed. He let them all bite into his hands and sat back on the ground.

The poisonous insects writhed. Just looking at this scene, it's quite terrifying.

"If you can't eat me, then I'm going to eat you."

Zheng Zhuo said, first plucking the scorpion off.

Come one by one.

His fingers were slightly folded. After only two clicks, the scorpion's feet and chela were broken into several pieces.

(I don't know if the esophagus has gotten stronger.) ）”

This thought flashed through Zheng Zhuo's mind.

He threw the scorpion into his mouth.

It's a little numb. It could be that the shell is too prickly.

(It's time to eat the snake next.) ）”

He began to exercise on the spot, thinking in his heart.

(The centipede will be saved for last...... ）”

……

Where did the Book of Oneness go?

The entire martial arts is looking for it.

This secret book, which is rumored to be "invincible in the world", disappeared after the battle of the Eight Great Sects in Huashan.

Everyone said that the beggar gang elder Xiang Renjie took it away.

Countless martial arts practitioners have gone crazy because of this information.

Many sects sent out manpower to chase the information.

It is said that the Kunlun faction caught Xiang Renjie. Therefore, the Central Plains Sect went to the Western Regions to denounce the Kunlun faction, only to find that they had also become a pot of porridge because they had let the target escape.

The Kunlun faction said that they did not find the Guiyi Sutra on Xiang Renjie's body.

Some sects don't believe their words. The head of Wudang and the elder of Kunlun Xuanshenzi even fought on Kunlun Mountain for a day and night.

Some of the sects that believed in this statement left overnight.

Among them, Shaolin is the leader.

Where did Xiang Renjie go?

They spread out the web of lay disciples along the way, looking for any possible clues.

Soon after.

Someone really got the information.

"The man you said went all the way to Luoling."

Several footmen provided information.

After getting closer to Luoling, some hunters also corroborated their claims.

It seems that no matter how hard Xiang Renjie tries to hide his traces, there are traces to follow after all!

The pursuers were overjoyed.

And they were right!

In order to get rid of those guys who were still entangled with the Kunlun faction, the gangs such as Shaolin, Kongtong, and the Beggar Gang who found out the news immediately called the best manpower and the fastest horse. They traveled day and night to Luoling.

The sun sets and the moon rises.

The mountains were soon in sight.

Even so, it didn't slow them down.

They plunged headlong into the mountains.

The horse could not continue walking, so he ran on his feet. I couldn't spread my feet anymore, so I raised my luck and searched up and down with light energy.

Rocks, cliffs, thorns.

Nothing can stop this group of martial arts practitioners.

Everyone wants to be the fastest.

Because even if it is only one step too late, the peerless magic "Guiyi Sutra" will fall into the hands of others.

Of course, not everyone is willing to compete openly.

The mountains here are high and densely forested, and the location is remote, no more than the official road.

When they meet on a narrow road, they are very red-eyed.

What will happen is already predictable.

"Ah......h

Screams and cries of pain rang out in the forest. Wild birds snapped and flew up, and then the mountains and forests were silent again.

Nobody cares what is going on there. Even if it's the same door.

All the people fanatically looked inward, inward......

They want to be the first.

……

When the sun rose, the Kongtong disciple who was running at the front saw the entrance to the canyon with thorns.

Luo Ling arrived.

And at the same time......

He also saw something hanging from the thorns.

It was like a small piece of paper, shining in the sunlight, with traces of ink.

“……！”

Could it be ......

The Kongtong disciple's breathing became heavy. Don't care about those thorns. He squeezed into it desperately.

Long thorns pierced his hands and feet. And he managed to get his hands on the piece of paper.

"It's ......"

He shook his hands and spread it out.

On it, there are small and dense letters written on it.

"Returning to ...... ...... of the Book of Return"

How did it have to be broken into pieces? In front of me, this piece of paper is only a quarter of a page......

No!

Even if it's just a fragment, you can learn it!

If you take another 10,000 steps back, you can't study it yourself, and you can't be robbed by others...... Who knows if they will be able to deduce it!

The Kongtong disciples struggled. Ignoring his injuries, he was looking for more.

And he is obviously not the only one who has this idea.

"That's ......"

"The Book of Unity!?"

The morning sun crossed the canyon, and more and more people rushed here.

They also saw scattered pieces of paper around.

Whoosh.

Several people were like lightning and sped away.

Others reacted.

"Stop!"

Who caught up with whom, and who escaped whom? All of a sudden, all kinds of weapons collided, screams, blades thrusting into the body, and blood splatters were heard endlessly.

Even the thorns were stained red.

It's like a hell on earth.

In the midst of the battle, a broken short sword flew out of his hand and flew far away to the end of the thorn.

And then.

Held by a hand.

And then.

The hand was raised again.

Cha.

It all happened so suddenly, and the crowd didn't see anything clearly.

A silver light split through the thorn bushes, plowed a straight avenue into them.

The thorns flew into the air, and then rained down.

"No need to fight."

A man came from the thorn side.

It was a young man. He was ragged, but his eyes were shining.

"The Book of Unity has been destroyed. Since then, there has been no "One Sutra" in the world. ”

He walked past the crowd that had forgotten the fight, and uttered the words that his "master" had said.

"It's not a good thing."

He walked through the crowd and forward.

Everyone saw the black light, and the holes that surrounded the spots.

The young man walked into the hole. The hole shook and vanished.

……

No one knows what happened to those who went after Xiang Renjie. The survivors fled the mountains in despair, and many of them no longer even practiced martial arts.

No one goes to the Book of Oneness anymore. Since then, the "Book of Return" has disappeared.

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