Chapter Seventy-Seven: Deserted and Fleeing

If it is said that in today's martial arts, those people know Wang Chongyang's strength best, or they have competed with Wang Chongyang for the other four uniques of the Nine Yin True Scripture.

It was only after they had personally experienced it that they understood the gap between themselves and Wang Chongyang, which can be described as the difference between heaven and earth.

It's just that at that time, Wang Chongyang competed with the four peers respectively, and his strength was only 30% at most.

It wasn't until the four absolute beings besieged Wang Chongyang together that Wang Chongyang became serious and made the whole competition sound and impressive. But the four jue knew in their hearts that they still hadn't forced out Wang Chongyang's full strength, and it was rumored that Wang Chongyang was injured and only said that it was nonsense.

It was also this martial arts competition that made Ouyang Feng, who was obsessed with martial arts, obsessed with the Nine Yin True Scripture, and after more than ten years of hidden cultivation, his martial arts cultivation did not make any progress.

Therefore, after hearing that Wang Chongyang had just died, Ouyang Feng did not investigate the authenticity of the news, and went directly from the White Camel Villa in the Western Regions to the Zhongnan Mountain Quanzhen Sect.

But the fear of Wang Chongyang made him resist the desire in his heart and hide in the dark to monitor every move of this Quanzhen Sect, so as to confirm whether Wang Chongyang was really dead.

On the first seven nights, Zhou Botong took out the upper and lower volumes of the Nine Yin True Scriptures that Wang Chongyang handed over to him for safekeeping from the dark grid, and after worshipping in front of the senior brother's spirit, he planned to find a place to hide the scriptures.

This move made Ouyang Feng, who had been waiting outside for several days, completely unable to bear the obsession in his heart and burst out.

Ouyang Feng's light skills are the same as his martial arts concept, that is, the instantaneous explosive power is powerful, and the short-distance speed is extremely fast.

When the Five Peerless Huashan swords were discussed, even Wang Chongyang had to concentrate on it in order to avoid Ouyang Feng's surprise attack.

Coupled with the viciousness of the snake fist, the flexibility is difficult to prevent, the changes of the snake staff are unpredictable, the toad gong is static braking, but it is fierce and waveless, combined with light power for thousands of miles, explosive power, like an assassin, after a blow to kill, far away.

Coupled with the thaumaturgy of controlling the snake with one hand, as well as the secret method of the five poisons learned, it was called the Western Poison by many martial arts colleagues.

At this time, together with the murderous intent, he directly used the killing move in the snake staff to devour the thousand snakes, and under the heavy shadow of the staff, a killing move directly hit Zhou Botong's heart.

Zhou Botong was defenseless against this raid, and the gap in strength was too large, so he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

Fortunately, under the coffin placed in front of the spirit, after it was erected, there was still a space for people, plus Ouyang Feng's goal, it was the Nine Yin True Scripture from beginning to end.

Therefore, after Zhou Botong got into the gap at the bottom of the coffin, he did not continue to chase and kill, but changed the snake staff move, swept it around, and at the same time, he directly bullied him forward, and reached out to grab the scriptures placed in front of the coffin.

But what I didn't expect was that something happened......

Just when Ouyang Feng's fingers were only an inch away from the true scripture, the coffin lid in front of him suddenly flew up, and a figure got up from the coffin and pointed out.

The moment that finger was pointed out, the qi machine shrouded all the dead points on Ouyang Feng's upper body under his fingers. Stimulated by the breath of death, Ouyang Feng had no room for slowing down except for his body.

But if this move is really hard to connect, Ouyang Feng knows that he will definitely die.

The desire for life made Ouyang Feng completely explode, and the toad gong, which originally needed to store qi, was actually launched when he was close to his body.

In an instant, his fingers touched Ouyang Feng's forehead, and after a "wave", Ouyang Feng instantly flew out upside down, and his body disappeared into the night.

It was at this moment that everyone in the mourning hall reacted. looked at Wang Chongyang, who was sitting in the coffin, his face was like gold paper, and he was constantly wheezing.

"Division... Senior brother, you're not dead. Zhou Botong, who had just come out of under the coffin, looked at the senior brother who was panting, and shouted with a look of surprise.

"Master. ”

"Master. ”

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Everyone helped Wang Chongyang out of the coffin, took out the healing pill and stuffed it into Wang Chongyang's mouth, and at the same time operated the true qi to help Wang Chongyang regulate the qi and blood in the body.

Gently patted the busy disciple, Wang Chongyang, who was relieved, and said with a light smile: "Don't waste your efforts, what you have suffered for your teacher is a Dao injury, and it can be cured without the power of medicine stones." ”

"Just now, Ouyang Feng's toad skill was broken for the teacher. I've got it for you, at least ten years. When the time comes, you will need to deal with Ouyang Feng by yourself. ”

After finishing speaking, Wang Chongyang's head hung down and stopped breathing and heartbeat.

"Master......"

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The great joy and great sorrow made everyone who was originally quite strong completely lose control of their emotions and cry bitterly......

The funeral continued, and after the burial of Wang Chongyang, Zhou Botong took the scriptures, walked out of the Quanzhen Sect, left Shaanxi, disappeared in the eyes of the world, and began his own experience in the rivers and lakes.

For the Nine Yin True Scripture, the seven sons of Quanzhen also had delusions in their hearts. But they also knew that at this time, they could not afford the consequences of leaving the scriptures.

Therefore, half a month after Zhou Botong left, the Quanzhen Sect spread through the rivers and lakes, and the Nine Yin True Scripture had been taken away by his uncle Zhou Botong, and according to the order of the ancestor, it was hidden.

After the news was sent, most of the eyes of the Quanzhen Sect disappeared in an instant, and no one forced to break into the mountain again.

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The mountain behind the Quanzhen Sect, the mountainside of the main peak of Taiyi, the place where the Quanzhen Sect members are buried after their deaths.

At this time, it was already the ninth day after Wang Chongyang's burial, and in addition to some incense, the tomb was in a hut not far from the mountain, and Tan Chuduan was guarding the tomb for his master.

That night, it happened to be the first day of the month, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and only a line of waning moon hung in the sky.

At the foot of the mountain, after Tan Chuduan finished reciting the Sutra of the Past Life for the master, he had turned off the lights and meditated.

And on Wang Chongyang's grave, a black shadow suddenly appeared.

Then, he saw the black shadow, and with a swing of his hand like a knife, he slashed the grave in half, but did not damage the exposed coffin.

After splitting the grave again, the shadow did not move. But if someone stands in front of the shadow, they can see that the shadow keeps opening and closing its mouth, saying something.

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that the lid of the bare coffin suddenly moved away automatically, and a figure wearing mourning clothes jumped out of the coffin.

When the figure stood beside the black shadow, he saw the black shadow wave his hand, and the coffin returned to its original state, and the split grave was closed again.

The figure in mourning clothes, after glancing at the hut under the mountain and the Quanzhen Sect station, nodded to the black shadow.

The black shadow didn't say anything more, but grabbed the other man's arm and flew in the direction of the ancient tomb......

The next day, Tan Chuduan continued to put a pillar of incense on the master, recited the Sutra of Rebirth, and began to practice the Quanzhen Sword Technique in front of the grave.

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In the ancient tomb at this time, Lin Chaoying looked at Wang Chongyang, who was thinking about him in front of him, and his head was still confused.

You must know that on the second day of Wang Chongyang's military dismissal, Lin Chaoying ran to Chongyang Palace alone and confirmed it in person.

After discovering that Wang Chongyang was really dissolved, he returned to the ancient tomb in a daze.

If not, with Lin Yu, a maid who is like a sister, taking care of her, Lin Chaoying is estimated to have to go crazy.

In this way, because of the exercises created, before becoming successful, you need to be calm and sincere, and have few desires, otherwise you will suffer from the backlash of the exercises. Even if Lin Chaoying was the one who created the Fa, he was also a great achiever, but he was also seriously injured due to love.

What I didn't expect was that Wang Chongyang, who had already died and his body was buried, actually appeared in front of him at this time.

Although, the other party now has no trace of true qi in his body, and his body is weak, even inferior to ordinary people. But Lin Chaoying was extremely sure that this person must be Wang Chongyang.

"Sister-in-law, I brought someone here. As for whether you can cook raw rice and leave people in the ancient tomb, it's up to you. ”

Looking at the two people who showed affection and sprinkled dog food in front of him, Lin Dao directly broke the tranquility and said in a flirtatious tone.

brushed, Lin Chaoying's pale pretty face instantly turned blood red.

After glancing at Lin Dao fiercely, Lin Chaoying slipped Wang Chongyang into the tomb......