Volume 2 Chapter 61 Shui Jueluo (3)
Barren Hill is a very large mountain, not all places are full of spiritual energy, and those barren places also leave a path for passing monks.
This trail, people who know often have a bad identity, Wu Lingque, who passed through here with his father in his early years, is counted as one.
Leaving Tingtao Pavilion, Wu Lingque's physical condition was already terrible. A left eyeball, which hid all his father's spiritual power and had been conceived by himself for several years, had become his second heart as a cultivator, but it was completely damaged in the First World War, and later it was simply dug out.
The meridians of the whole body are broken, even if it is just sitting on the broad back of the dragon eagle, it is still painful. If you don't pay attention, blood will continue to ooze from your whole body.
But he had to leave.
If he stayed under the hands of the people in Zhenbei Wangfu, he might not die immediately, but the rest of the time, he would have become a waste person completely - a waste person who did everything under the watchful eye of others.
He is not qualified to do many things again, and he will not have the opportunity to avenge many revenges.
Therefore, he chose to go south, to find the only person who once dared to cooperate with his father, and to go to the Barren Ridge that belonged to that person.
All the way to the south, there are barren mountains and mountains along the way, fortunately, Yanglong Eagle can hunt some wild things, and there is a little spiritual power to refrain from taking Wu Lingque to the boundary of the barren mountain range.
Before entering the mountain, Wu Lingque ordered Yanglongdiao to send a specific passing code according to his memory. Because once they are suspected of malicious intent, with him and Ah Long now, even a wave of ordinary strength temptation will make them fall directly.
When he came to a barren mountain in the middle of the mountain range and landed in the woodland in the mountain, the stone in Wu Lingque's heart finally landed, and the tight string suddenly loosened, and the mood was lost for a while, and the injuries that had accumulated for many days suddenly recurred, and the whole person's body began to completely slide into the abyss of decay and collapse.
The Yanglong Eagle has long had spirituality, and placed the unconscious Wu Lingque in the middle of a stone cliff, leaving the breath of the king of birds to deter ordinary birds, and then flapped his wings and flew again, deliberately attracting some people with strong enough spiritual power to save his master.
Then, I met Qi Xue.
In fact, the Yanglong Eagle is very risky, in the Barren Mountains, when encountering people with high spiritual power, the probability of it being directly bombarded is much higher than the possibility of successfully attracting people to come over and save Wu Lingque.
Even if Wu Lingque's life should not be extinguished, it can also be regarded as making people, he was temporarily stabilized by Qi Xue in the end, and he was lucky to encounter the second incarnation realm in this life.
Both habitats have life-saving graces.
When Wu Lingque woke up again, it was a girl in green who was taking care of her. When he learned that this was the Barren Ridge, he immediately wanted to get up and go to the head of the Barren Ridge. At this moment, he only has revenge in his heart.
Qi Yong naturally saw the Yanglong eagle later, and he also had a rough guess about Wu Lingque's identity. Sure enough, as soon as they met, Wu Lingque directly took out the Kuishan secret method, and only begged Qi Yong to send someone to the north to destroy the two second-rate sects that had been greatly injured.
Just destroying two second-rate sects that didn't have much combat power left was naturally simple for Qi Yong. But once it came to the notorious Kuishan secret method in the Zhenbei Jurisdiction, he had to think about it carefully. Kuishan is one of the few first-class sects that is personally destroyed by the royal palace, and even the only sect in the jurisdiction of Zhenbei that has been completely wiped out. Among them, the Kuishan secret method is too vicious and plays a great role......
Seeing Qi Yong hesitate, Wu Lingque was already full of hatred, and mistakenly thought that Qi Yong thought that the value of Kuishan's secret method was not enough for him to make a move. Gritting his teeth, he decided to personally prove the strength of Kuishan's secret method.
Although Qi Yong was misunderstood, he became interested instead. He let Wu Lingque drag his seriously injured body to kneel in front of him, and questioned:
"If the meridians are broken, you can also practice the Kuishan Secret Method?"
Wu Lingque raised his head and looked directly into Qi Yong's eyes without fear:
"I have my own way!"
At this time, Qi Xue, who was still a little interested in Wu Lingque, also felt more and more interesting.
Later, Qi Xue didn't see it, and when she saw Wu Lingque again, Wu Lingque had already become a mountain lord in the Barren Mountains.
On the night Wu Lingque was rescued, he followed Qi Yong step by step to a secluded low building in Frog Mountain. When he followed Qi Yong and entered the vast space underground, he finally understood why this person had dealt with his father back then......
Like-minded people.
Underground, there was a huge underground prison, and the talisman formations and sword formations here were even tighter than the defensive formations of the Grasshopper Mountain itself. The people of the Barren Ridge Gate who guard this place are even more ruthless, and the human tragedies are gathered here. In that prison, there is a thick evil atmosphere, and the "cell leader" here is the head of the metahabitat who uses Frog Mountain as his residence - Qi Yong.
Who would have known that under the little Frog Mountain, there is such a hell on earth!
Taking a deep breath, Wu Lingque's eyes, who had already put his life on the line, returned to calm after a little confusion, indifferent to the wailing tragedy in prison, and moved forward step by step.
Qi Yong never spoke in front, just walked slowly, and he didn't care too much if Wu Lingque, who was already covered in blood, would fall. If Wu Lingque fell down here and died here, then it would only be his fate, and Qi Yong would never help him a second time.
There was a sudden silence around them, and the two of them came to a dimly lit corridor, and at the end of the corridor was a small door.
Although the surroundings were quiet, the evil aura here was much thicker, and behind the small door there was a kind of coercion of the superior. Wu Lingque, who had been able to endure the pain coming from all over his body, almost fell down here. Only by stabilizing his body can he stand firmly.
Qi Yong still didn't make a move.
Slowly, slowly, he opened the door.
The scene behind the door made Wu Lingque, who thought that his psychological endurance was strong enough, gag - behind the door was an unrecognizable "person", perhaps it could no longer be called a human, but more like a monster from hell.
His limbs were severed, his facial features were destroyed, his body was filled with iron swords, his body was pierced, and his entire body was nailed to the wall. Some of the iron swords on "it" have long been rusted, and they have grown with "it", some are slightly newer, and a few are new swords, and they are still leaving a little blood along the hilt. Probably because there were too many wounds, there were many sarcomas on this body, and the entire torso had begun to deform, and even men and women could no longer be distinguished.
Wu Lingque only glanced at it, then leaned against the wall and began to vomit, because of the serious injury, he was more like he was spitting blood.
Qi Yong looked at the "monster" with a vicious look in his eyes, but then, he smiled again, and under the faint oil lamp next to him, it was even more terrifying.
"Old friend, you may be able to get rid of it today. ”
The monster had long been numb, its facial features had been destroyed, and naturally it couldn't hear Qi Yi's voice. Perhaps the only thing it could feel now was the pain of the iron sword inserted into its body.
Qi Yong turned his head and looked at Wu Lingque, who had been vomiting, and the whole person calmed down and said:
"This is your chance, the proof you promised me, to be manifested in it. Although it has fallen slightly over the years, it should be enough in the early days of Shenqi. ”
Wu Lingque's stomach was still churning, all the wounds on his body were cracked, and he vomited while crying in pain, blurring his entire vision.
"Three. ”
A cold voice came into his ears, causing him to jerk.
"This is your last chance, two. Qi Yong didn't stop, and said another number.
Wu Lingque swallowed the blood in his mouth violently - he hadn't eaten much, and then he vomited blood that had already accumulated all over his internal organs.
Raising his head, Wu Lingque looked directly at the monster, his mind was running, and Wu Lingque used all his strength to stick a palm on the monster.
An obsessive red light rose from his only right eye, and he whispered:
"Swallow!"
The monster struggled violently, it had long been unable to make a sound, and could only keep struggling—this pain was a hundred times stronger than the iron sword entering its body!
Qi Yong's eyes lit up, his momentum changed, and the coercion of the transformation realm smashed on the monster, sweeping the formation for Wu Lingque.
The monster's hole was full of iron swords, and the aura was already not running smoothly. After years of imprisonment, it also lost its sober consciousness, and only had a deep fear of Qi Ji in its bones. So the master of the Divine Rise Realm, at this moment, all his spiritual power collapsed, and in the end, he resigned himself to fate, allowing the juniors in front of him to eat away at his spiritual power little by little......
Wu Lingque's meridians were completely broken, and he was no longer able to run the original Kuishan secret method. At the moment, what he is running is more like a more vicious evil magic that he has changed—a real evil art!
All kinds of memories kept pouring into his brain, and even the person's exercise routines, spiritual trajectories, and even meridians and veins in front of him were all integrated into Wu Lingque's body little by little. His eyes became more and more red, as if he was completely enchanted, and the monster in front of him, from struggling to giving up, to completely quiet, finally turned into a pool of pus and blood......
Closing his eyes and pranayama, when Wu Lingque opened his eyes again, all the wounds on his body were repaired. After a pause, Wu Lingque clenched his fists lightly, and an unprecedented force condensed between his palms. He opened his arms, and his body rose with a completely different wild temperament - Shenqi!
Qi Yong frowned, directly accumulating strength, and did not hide his attitude:
"Are you Wu Lingque, or Sun Nian?"
Wu Lingque closed his eyes, put away his thoughts, and then looked at Qi Yong:
"I'm Wu Lingque, but I've seen your business. Sun Nian really damned, you do this, I agree. ”
Qi Yong frowned: "Oh?"
"Betrayal, you should perish!" Wu Lingque said in a deep voice, as if he remembered someone, his face became a little uglier: "I have also experienced betrayal, if I encounter it again, maybe I should also make him pay some price......
"You really saw it, then your exercise is indeed interesting. ”
Wu Lingque shook his head, and then his eyes were deep: "Kuishan Secret Method, I will come back and dedicate it to Master Qi." Now, I can take revenge myself. ”
"It's good that you can go yourself, I don't need to get into unnecessary trouble. But something doesn't seem right about you?"
"How can it be possible to devour other people's power for a long time? I have already broken my meridians, and I can't lock my spiritual power. To say disgusting is that I have swallowed his meridians. Of course, this kind of evil art is of little use to Qi Zhangmen, but the original Kuishan secret method, you will be interested. ”
Qi Yong made a way: "Go ahead." You came in with me, and no one stopped you when you went out. ”
Wu Lingque nodded, hesitated a little, but still spoke: "My Yanglong carving ......"
"Under the cliff of the barren mountain you were saved. ”
Wu Lingque was a little surprised: "You, aren't you afraid that I will escape?"
Qi Yong didn't care, as if he had heard the stupidest question, and asked, "Where can you escape?"
So, that night, Wu Lingque went all the way south and then went north again.
One night a few days later, the torture and killing were like two gates.