"What people!"

Liu Erhu was first shocked, and then furious.

His face flushed, and no matter who it was, he raised his hand and punched it to the top of his head.

Rumble!

The terrifying strength was condensed in this punch.

Like a terrifying blood-colored dragon, it rose into the sky, emitting a subtle and long dragon roar, and the decorations in the entire room were shaking back and forth, buzzing and trembling.

However, the unbelievable happened.

Bang!

The man in black just slapped it casually.

It falls lightly and does not carry much pyrotechnics.

But the five poisons and seven injuries that Liu Erhu was proud of suddenly dispersed like a cloud of mist.

Click!

That palm castration is unabated.

It fell straight above Liu Erhu's head.

The strong force poured into Liu Erhu's body like a withering and decaying force, and in the continuous clicks, his bones were broken and completely destroyed. The unbearable severe pain struck along every nerve, as if a thousand knives had been cut, making Liu Erhu's face distorted, his face full of tears, ugly and abnormal,

"Say!"

Su Heng said coldly, "Where are Shang Qingwu and them now?" ”

Through the faint sunlight shining from the broken ceiling overhead, Liu Erhu could see the faces of the comers.

Although his facial features are ordinary, he has a free grandmaster bearing.

Especially those pupils, as deep as an autumn pool, seem to be able to swallow the soul, and people can't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

"I—I don't know!"

"Ahem!"

Liu Erhu coughed up a mouthful of blood, and struggled with a distorted face.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, it's that he really doesn't understand these things right now.

As an elder, he only needs to be responsible for giving orders and enjoying the final results, and the specific dirty work is left to his Dharma Protector Hall Master to do.

"Really?"

Su Heng said indifferently, "Then you're useless." ”

He raised his hand and was about to slap it down, but at this moment.

Shout!

The sound of the fire tearing through the air was heard.

Su Heng raised his head, and looked through the broken ceiling to see a red firework explode violently in the southwest direction.

"It's a signal for help from the Snake Protector!" Under Su Heng, Liu Erhu also heard the voice, and immediately said loudly with joy, "It must be because the snake protector has found the people you want." ”

"Really?"

Su Heng bowed slightly.

Liu Erhu immediately kicked his nose and pleaded, "My lord, see if you can ......?"

Bang!

Su Heng squeezed his hand.

Liu Erhu's head immediately exploded, and the headless corpse rolled to the ground.

Bang!

In the next moment.

The strength on Su Heng's body shook, like a blood-colored wave, spreading rapidly in all directions.

The building he was in collapsed, sending smoke and dust, and the surrounding Moon Worship Cult disciples and patrolling blood corpses didn't even have time to react, and they were swallowed up by the true strength of the sea of blood that was like smoke.

With the screams in the miasma, the screams continued to be heard one after another.

Shout!

After a while.

All the true strength of the sea of blood was taken back by Su Hengmeng.

The whole cottage was now empty, almost ploughed by a steamroller, and there was no more living creature but only twisted corpses.

……

Southwest of Kageyama.

In the dense forest surrounded by miasma.

Under a hillside.

Shang Qingwu, Old Man Mei, Su Ping and the others were surrounded by the disciples of the Moon Worship Cult.

The leader was in his thirties, with a grim face, narrow eyes, and even more peculiar was his tongue, which was like a snake with a forked end, and when he spoke, he always had a hissing sound.

This person is the snake protector in Liu Erhu's mouth.

The snake protector was now clasping his arms around his chest, with a smug expression on his face.

He sneered, "It's better to give up earlier, and then, the sword has no eyes, and it would be a pity if it hurts you." ”

said.

The snake protector's sticky eyes still greedily glanced back and forth on Shang Qingwu's body.

Seeing this, the surrounding disciples of the Moon Worship Cult began to coax, making a burst of laughter and discussion.

"Dreaming!"

Shang Qingwu's face was cold.

She held a long sword in her hand and stabbed forward.

Swish!

The snake protector is extremely flexible.

When the sword light is still three feet away from him, he can easily dodge.

The two disciples of the Moon Worship Cult behind him shot at the same time, and the two big knives slashed down, forcing Shang Qingwu back into the distance again.

Among the group of people in the Moon Worship Cult, only one of the snake protectors was a master of the martial arts realm. The rest of the disciples are all second-blooded and third-blood martial artists, although their strength is limited, they cooperate with each other very tacitly, like a group of hyenas.

Whenever Shang Qingwu and the others wanted to break through in a certain direction.

In the other direction, several people will attack at the same time, firmly pinning it in place.

That's it.

As time passed, the faces of Shang Qingwu and the others became more and more ugly.

Whew!

At this moment, there was a sound of leaves rubbing and shaking not far away, like a strong wind blowing through the mountain forest.

"It seems that the helpers are coming, hiss..."The snake protector seemed to provoke Shang Qingwu and the others, and sneered, "It's a pity, I originally wanted to enjoy this game more." My lovely prey. ”

Bang bang bang!

A series of muffled noises came from beside him.

The smile on the snake protector's face gradually became stiff and ugly.

In the afterglow of his eyes, he saw the disciples of the Moon Worship Cult who had come with him, their heads exploding one after another in mid-air like stringed firecrackers, the flesh splattered, and the corpses lay on the ground for a whole time, and the strong smell of blood filled the air.

The dangerous and thick gasp of a giant beast came from behind the snake protector.

The blazing wind blew on the neck of the snake protector.

Swish!

All of a sudden, all the hairs on the neck of the snake protector stood up, and the muscles all over his body were spasming uncontrollably.

He tried to escape, but for some reason, his body wouldn't listen.

"Is it fun?"

The voice without any emotion sounded close to the neck.

It's like someone is lying on their shoulders, sticking out their tongues and licking their earlobes.

"I..."

The snake protector raised his hand, a trembling cry in his voice.

Bang!

Big red hands all the time.

It was like a giant roller.

The figure of the snake protector, accompanied by a dull loud noise, disappeared from the front of Shang Qingwu and the others in an instant, turning into a ball of radial black and red blood that was difficult to distinguish, and there was even a disgusting smell of burnt paste in the air.

"Ah Heng!"

Shang Qingwu looked at the tall figure like an ancient beast in the dense forest.

Immediately cried with joy, "It's great that you're okay, I don't know how much we're worried about these days." ”

Su Ping stood beside Shang Qingwu, his eyes were also slightly red, and his face was full of relief.

"I..."

Su Heng originally wanted to defend himself, but in the end he shook his head.

"I'm sorry."

He said, two large hands outstretched.

One by one, he took the two into his arms and hugged them gently.

"Teacher Mei." After putting down Shang Qingwu and Su Ping, who were slightly red, Su Heng noticed that in the corner, Old Man Mei was standing like a minion.

He folded his arms, his calves on the ground, and tilted his head, as if the old man had not seen anything.

"You kid!"

When he heard Su Heng's voice, Old Man Mei turned his head and said hello to Su Heng.

"I've been getting some news lately." He hesitated slightly, but still reminded Su Heng, "Although the Demon Lord is dead, the activities of the Moon Worship Cult in Yunzhou Mansion have become even more rampant. Some of these elders are even publicly offering a bounty for the lives of the Medicine King Valley Disciple Elders, so you must be careful when you go out for activities in the future. ”

"I understand."

Su Heng bowed slightly, and the Moon Worship Cult was now turning from dark to light.

In addition, Yunzhou Mansion is now in chaos, and it is indeed much more unscrupulous.

However, it won't be able to bounce for too long.

"Come back to the Medicine King Valley with me first, where is it safer. We'll talk about these things in detail when we're on the road. Su Heng proposed.

"Good!"

Shang Qingwu and the others readily agreed.

……

It took several days to get on the road.

Yakuo Valley.

Su Heng placed Shang Qingwu, Su Ping and the others down, and later came to the depths of the Medicine King Valley, where the elders lived.

"How's it going?"

Zuo Kao was wearing a gray cloth coat and was checking the letters, but there was still not much other expression on his face.

"The valley lord is back." After seeing Su Heng, Zuo Yao bowed his head slightly, and then continued to speak, "I have passed on the news through the secret channel of the Medicine King Valley, and during this time, some of the elders and inner disciples of the Medicine King Valley have been returning one after another. ”

"What's more, Yaowang Valley has now begun to recruit nearby villagers and is preparing to restore and rebuild."

"Looks pretty good."

Su Heng bowed slightly, although it was only a few days since he left the Medicine King Valley.

But there's no doubt about it.

The current Medicine King Valley is much more angry than when Su Heng woke up and left before. When he returned to Yaowang Valley, Su Heng saw a large number of villagers cutting wood, preparing to repair the pavilions that had been damaged in the war.

Some of the Medicine King Valley disciples and elders who were on a mission outside also returned.

The current Medicine King Valley, although still in ruins.

But there is nothing to be done, and there is no longer the same gloom as before.

"It's not all good news, either."

Zuo Yao poured cold water on Su Heng and continued, "A large number of homeless people, uncontrolled Jianghu warriors, crazy cultists, and state government troops who do whatever they want, etc., the situation in Yunzhou Mansion is a mess now. Some of our goods in the Medicine King Valley were ambushed during the escort, causing great losses. ”

"What's more, some of the elders of the Medicine King Valley may not quite recognize your status as the valley master."

Zuo Yao admonished with a serious expression, "You have to prepare in advance and figure out how to deal with these things." ”

"Hmm."

Su Heng bowed slightly, "I understand." ”

Su Heng also considered these things that Zuo Yao said.

He had only joined the Medicine King Valley for more than two years, and his foundation was too shallow. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there will be all kinds of interests involved, and it is normal for some elders to be dissatisfied with Liu Qingqing's arrangement.

As for the solution.

The solution to the problem of the Jianghu people is naturally to rely on their fists to speak.

"You continue to find a way to gather those scattered elders, and you can send some disciples to be responsible for escorting the goods." Su Heng opened his mouth and said, "As for the matter of the valley master, as long as I am here, there will not be too many forks." ”

"As for the unconvinced elders..."

Su Heng paused slightly, and then said with a smile, "Just leave this matter to me to solve." ”

"No problem."

Zuo Yao's gaze paused slightly on Su Heng.

nodded slightly, agreed, and began to continue to work on the things in his hands, without saying more.

……

Came to the depths of the Medicine King Valley, next to the bamboo house where Liu Qingqing once lived in seclusion.

Su Heng sat cross-legged on the big smooth and flat stone.

He closed his eyes.

Begin to follow the records in the Dongxuan Sutra, continue to practice, increase your foundation building progress, and strive to break through to the heart seal stage as soon as possible.

According to Liu Qingqing's description, as long as you can successfully break through to the second realm of the Cave Xuan Sutra and condense the heart seal, you will be able to naturally step into the realm of the grandmaster. In a sense, there is not much difference between the heart seal and the spirit in essence, both of which are through a variety of different means, trying to continuously strengthen people's spiritual strength, and then condense the abstract and invisible spirit into a special imprint, with the help of the imprint to make the body and strength of the warrior transform.

Physical, energetic, spiritual...

That is what people usually call the spirit and spirit, the three promote each other, reach the pinnacle, and there is no omission.

Further metamorphosis, this is the true grandmaster.

Whoa!

The breeze blows, and the shade of the trees is dappled.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the three days pass quickly.

Su Heng has been practicing seriously, and if he is thirsty, he will drink the spring water in the mountains and forests. If he was hungry, he would go and catch the beasts in the Medicine King Mountain to eat, and the rest of the time, he devoted almost all of his time to cultivation.

It's a pity.

Rao was like this, Su Heng felt that his progress in the Cave Xuan Sutra was still slow.

"It's not because of my lack of understanding."

Dawn on the fourth day.

Call!

Su Heng breathed a long sigh of relief, opened his eyes, looked up at the faint purple meaning on the eastern sky, and thought carefully about it.

When he was practicing in the interior scene, even if he was just getting started, Su Heng's cultivation speed was much faster than now. And in the outside world, even though during this period of time, Su Heng has had a lot of summaries and gains about the Cave Xuan Sutra, but the progress of cultivation has become much slower.

"Maybe it's because of the environment."

Su Heng quickly realized where the problem was.

After a slight hesitation.

Su Heng took out the dragon scale that Liu Qingqing had left for him, and tried to sink his consciousness into it.

Airplanes!

A melodious and delicate trill sound appeared in Su Heng's ears.

The surrounding scenery vibrates like waves, gradually distorting, and new brilliance and scenery emerge.

After the subtle feeling of dizziness ends.

Su Heng reopened his eyes and found that he had returned to the lakeside in the interior again.

He was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, but the dense forest around him had disappeared into crisp and tender grass. On the shore of the lake in front of him, Liu Qingqing is as slender and beautiful as a jade carving, the lake breeze sweeps by, and the white skirt swaying outlines the almost perfect body curve.

(End of chapter)