Chapter 140: Ten Thousand Snakes Devouring Soul Palm

But when he was halfway through his speech, his words were interrupted by Long Xiaotian.

"The words of the big boss are serious, I, Long Xiaotian, will definitely not force you to do what you don't want to do, and I will discuss the matter of returning to the White Lotus Sect later, please accept this. ”

After finishing speaking, he handed Qin Hu a hibiscus gold needle that he was carrying, and Qin Hu took the golden needle and looked at it and said, "Isn't this a golden needle? Why did you give me this." ”

"Because you will definitely need this in the future, if there is a problem in the Black Wind Village in the future, or if you want to help, send someone to send this thing to Dadu, and I will definitely rush to the rescue after receiving it." Long now has something important to go to Dadu, and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, so he will leave. ”

Then, he took Guo Zixing and Sun Deya and left Heifeng Village in a hurry.

Since the battle of Shaolin Temple, Xiao Feng, who was let go by Long Xiaotian, in order to hand over the copy of the Lotus Thousand Petal Hand Cultivation Method that he got from Ma Xiuying to the Thousand Illusion Demons, the leader of the Bloody Clothes Sect, in a timely manner, set off from the Shaolin Temple, and returned to Dadu after several days of starry nights, and finally saw the Thousand Illusions Evil Demons in the secret altar of the Bloody Clothes Sect.

"Xiao Feng is fortunate to be not dishonored, he has obtained the cultivation method of the Lotus Thousand Petal Hand from Ma Xiuying, and now he is handed over to the sect leader to hope that the sect leader will practice the world's magic skills as soon as possible. ”

After the Thousand Illusion Demon took the cultivation method of the Lotus Thousand Petal Hand handed over by Xiao Feng, he looked at it carefully and saw that he was very satisfied with the task that Xiao Feng had completed this time, and his mood became extremely happy.

"Well, very well, you have done a good job, I will definitely teach you a practical martial art according to the promise I made to you, and help you defeat Long Xiaotian as soon as possible to avenge your father's revenge." ”

However, after being defeated by Long Xiaotian in the battle of Shaolin Temple that day, Xiao Feng had lost too much confidence in the goal of defeating Long Xiaotian, and he had no choice but to remain silent in frustration.

Seeing that Xiao Feng was depressed at the moment, the Thousand Illusion Demon already knew the pain in his heart, so he said: "I know that because you were defeated by Long Xiaotian in the Shaolin Temple, you have lost confidence in the goal of defeating Long Xiaotian, and I don't know if you can still hope to defeat Long Xiaotian after learning this martial art of mine." ”

Hearing the Thousand Illusion Demon say this, Xiao Feng raised his head violently, looked at the eyes of the Thousand Illusion Demon in horror, and beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his head, and asked guessingly, "Sect Master, do you know everything?"

The Thousand Illusion Demon nodded and replied: "When I ordered you to set a trap in the Shaolin Temple to get rid of Long Xiaotian that day, I actually expected that your chances of success this time were very slim, Long Xiaotian was originally a difficult person to deal with, coupled with his strong martial arts, so your failure was not accidental, and I will not blame you." ”

The words of the Thousand Illusion Demon made Xiao Feng finally breathe a sigh of relief at this moment, he was no longer so nervous and uneasy, he quickly knelt down and thanked him gratefully: "Thank you for the grace of the sect master not to kill." ”

"Get up!"

After Xiao Feng stood up, the Thousand Illusion Demon left his throne and walked to Xiao Feng and said to him: "I didn't plan to kill you, you don't have to be too nervous, besides, I don't know that you have completed the task I assigned, but with your current qualifications, even if you learn the martial arts that are more advanced, you can't defeat Long Xiaotian, but if you learn those more vicious martial arts, there may still be hope." ”

The words of the Thousand Illusion Demon made Xiao Feng at this time once again ignite the hope in his heart to defeat Long Xiaotian and avenge his father, this was a golden opportunity for him, and he didn't want to miss it no matter what.

"Sect Master, what you said is true?"

The Thousand Illusion Demon turned around and replied: "Of course it's true, this is a poisonous skill passed from the Tianzhu Kingdom, because the Evil Sect has long been lost in the Tianzhu Kingdom, but I was lucky enough to get the complete secret book of this martial art from a Semu merchant, but because the price of cultivating this martial art is too great, and it is too painful, so almost no one in our entire Blood Clothes Sect, including me, dares to practice this martial art, if you don't want to practice it, I won't be reluctant, I think you still have to save your life." ”

However, at this time, there were only two words that Xiao Feng could see in his eyes, that is, "revenge".

Carried away by hatred, he thinks all the time about being able to slash his enemy Long Xiaotian, as long as he can avenge his father, he will not refuse to do anything he is asked to do.

"Sect Master, I have always dreamed that one day I will be able to avenge my father's blood hatred with the sword dragon Xiaotian, and I am willing to bear no matter how much pain I suffer in order to avenge it. ”

"Well, since you have made up your mind, I will fulfill you. This martial art is called Ten Thousand Snakes Soul Devouring Palm, as long as it is a person who is in the palm, his body will immediately rot, and his bones will immediately melt away, until finally turned into a pool of blood, no matter how high Long Xiaotian's martial arts are, as long as he accidentally hits your palm, even the Great Luo Immortal will not be able to save him. Unless the person in the palm has deep internal strength and someone is willing to sacrifice his life within a day after the palm, cut his neck veins and suck out the poisonous blood, he can save his life, but there is no such stupid person in the world. If you want to practice this martial art, you have to drink this bottle of poison and be bitten by a poisonous snake for three days and three nights, endure unimaginable pain for ordinary people, and let the snake venom soak every vein in your body, if you regret it, it will be too late. ”

After the Thousand Illusion Demon finished speaking, he handed him a small bottle of poison, and after Xiao Feng took the poison, he said: "Sect Master, I have been waiting for this day for a long time, this is the only chance I can take revenge, how could I miss it." ”

Then, without hesitation, he drank the bottle of poison handed to him by the Thousand Illusion Demon, and after drinking the poison, Xiao Feng's eyes immediately turned black and fainted, and he had completely turned into a personal test sample of the Thousand Illusion Demon.

When he awoke, he found that all his clothes had been stripped of and all that was left was a pair of iron shorts, and he was wearing an iron mask on his head, which had only three tiny holes.

His hands and feet had been bound in chains, and he was locked in a square pit more than five meters deep, and the pit was full of all kinds of lethal poisonous snakes, which were spitting out letters from their mouths and making the slightest sound, ready to attack the prey in front of them, and the horror was so terrifying that people did not dare to look at it directly, just like the basin built by the tyrant Shang Wang 4,000 years ago to torture prisoners.

At this time, the Thousand Illusion Demon was standing on the edge of the pit and looking at him, as if he was waiting to watch the perverted and cruel show in the next second, and said to Xiao Feng with a sneer: "What you just drank is a dissolving agent that can integrate snake venom into your blood vessels, and after drinking this, the snake venom will not poison you to death, as long as you endure enough for these three days, you will be able to cultivate the Ten Thousand Snake Soul Devouring Palm, and then you will be able to find Long Xiaotian to take revenge and turn him into a pool of blood, but you can't bear to see your creation in the past three days." ”

"Thank you, Master. ”

As soon as Xiao Feng finished speaking, the tens of thousands of poisonous snakes around him crawled all over his body, biting every inch of skin on his body, followed by a terrible scream, but at this time, the Thousand Illusion Demons didn't even blink their eyes, as if they were enjoying watching the process.

However, in his heart at the moment, he silently said another sentence: "It turns out that cultivating this poisonous skill has to pay such a cruel price, it seems that I can't cultivate this side door and left way kung fu, and after this kid has practiced, I have to quickly destroy the secret book of "Ten Thousand Snakes Devouring Soul Palm", so as not to have endless troubles in the future." ”

On the other hand, Wang Baobao, the general who returned from the battle of the Chagatai Khanate, was receiving a warm and grand welcome ceremony from Yuan Huizong.

Wang Baobao, also known as Kuangkuo Timur, was a fierce general of the Great Yuan Dynasty and a nominal son adopted by Yuan Huizong.

He combed his big back hair, two curly pigtails on the back of his head, a sharp and round chin, and his fair skin looked heroic and extraordinary, quite a bit of a general's style.

He was invincible, invincible, and had suppressed the White Lotus Sect army led by Han Lin'er, defeating dozens of enemy cities without suffering a single defeat.

Three years ago, after the death of the ruler of the Chagatai Khanate, the Vulture Timur, there was a civil strife in the country to seize the throne, and finally the brother of Braji, Kamaruddin, took power, but soon after he took power, he took advantage of the Yuan Dynasty to suppress the White Lotus uprising and had no time to expand eastward to invade the land on the western border of the Yuan Dynasty.