In the cave, after Liu Yifei and Lu Yuanfeng took the antidote to the heavenly poison and left, King Chiyang began to exercise to help Hua Xiangjun, who was still a little weak after the wind and cold recovered, to dredge his qi and blood.

Seeing that her originally slightly pale cheeks were gradually getting more bloody, the King of Chiyang slowly withdrew his internal strength.

He was silent and did not speak, but walked over to the fire and added some more wood to it.

Then he sat there and stared at the fire.

Half an hour later, when he turned his head and looked at Hua Xiangjun who was sitting on his knees not far away, his eyes were full of madness!

I saw him stand up suddenly, staggered to Hua Xiangjun's face, rushed over and hugged her.

"Rui'er, you're finally back!"

Hua Xiangjun stayed quietly in the arms of the King of Chiyang, looking at the Heavenly Demon who was in the midst of division and confusion with a look of pity.

King Chiyang walked alone, at least a hundred-year-old man, but because he practiced the magic skill of wedding clothes that can absorb the internal strength of others, he kept his appearance ageless.

But the so-called wedding dress magic skill is not really an immortal technique, but an extremely vicious and weird evil skill.

From the very beginning, the practitioner has to gain the ability to absorb the internal force of others by receiving the internal force transmitted to him by his loved ones.

After that, he can arbitrarily forcibly absorb the internal strength of those whose skills are lower than his own and have the skills of the wedding dress, so that his skills continue to improve by leaps and bounds, and he will soon be able to break through the first-class realm and become a peerless master.

This seems to be a shortcut to heaven that all martial arts practitioners dream of, but as everyone knows, there is a great calamity hidden in it!

It turns out that this practice of increasing one's own strength by absorbing the internal strength of others can make people gradually addicted unconsciously, and eventually fall into it and cannot extricate themselves.

In order to maintain his appearance, King Chiyang Duxing has been constantly absorbing the internal strength of the Chiyang disciples he has cultivated, who practice the wedding dress technique.

Gradually, however, the inner strength of those believers could no longer meet his needs.

So, he had to start attacking the people around him.

When he sucked up all the internal strength of his proud disciples, he turned his attention to his stepdaughter N Yin Miaotong.

In desperation, Yin Miaotong had no choice but to sell her body and reach a deal with the King of Chiyang, thus saving herself, as well as the life of her brother Yin Wuya, who had the same wedding dress skills as her.

And the reason why King Chiyang agreed to this deal so happily was because he fell in love with Yin Miaotong's stunning appearance that was the same as that of the eldest princess of Naimu Tianjiao, and he was indeed a little reluctant to kill her.

Second, he accidentally discovered something that surprised him greatly. It turns out that with his skills, he no longer has to specifically absorb the internal strength of those who practice the wedding dress exercises, but can absorb the internal strength of any martial artist at will.

Since this astonishing discovery, the King of the Red Sun has gained the divine power to dominate the world. By constantly absorbing the internal strength of others, he not only maintained his ageless appearance, but also reached a state of unity between heaven and man, becoming a veritable generation of heavenly demons.

However, just when he was full of ambition and thought that he would be able to enjoy eternal life and even become an immortal, he suddenly found that he had already fallen into a boundless hell!

More than 20 years ago, after absorbing the internal force of another martial arts master, King Chiyang still wanted to use the set of exercises he had realized earlier to dissolve and dissolve the internal force he had just absorbed and take it for himself.

But this time, he actually failed!

The part of the internal force that had just been absorbed seemed to have a life of its own, completely out of his control, and rampaged through his body.

What is particularly terrifying is that this internal force is like a fire, gradually igniting the flame of rebellion, and finally becoming a kind of prairie fire, forming a powerful force in his body, and began to continue to rage wildly.

When this situation first appeared, the King of Chiyang could also suppress that external force with his decades of pure wedding dress skills.

But slowly, he felt that after encountering resistance, the internal force began to mutate, gradually splitting into several different forces. Then, these forces went their own way, scurrying around in the meridians around him.

At this point, the King of Chiyang really realized that he was facing the danger of going mad, and if he couldn't find a solution in time, he would eventually be broken by various out-of-control internal forces and die.

After some contemplation, he finally came up with the only feasible solution - to help himself dissolve the mutated power in his body by practicing the parting mind of the hermits.

Although the parting mind method can only be practiced by people with the blood of the hidden clan, with the wisdom of the heavenly and human beings of the King of Chiyang, he actually realized a set of exercises suitable for his own practice according to the principles in it. With this set of exercises, he gradually suppressed the several mutated forces in his body and slowly dissolved them one by one.

King Chiyang thought that the crisis would be eliminated, and he would be able to absorb the internal strength of others unscrupulously in the future and continue the dream of immortality.

As everyone knows, his forcible practice of the Hidden Clan's parting mind method is itself an extremely dangerous behavior.

Because he only grasped the trick of parting from the mind, but completely abandoned the essence of it, he was gradually blinded by the violent aura hidden in the mind, and turned himself into a madman who was sober, confused, and difficult to control.

And at this moment, King Chiyang is in this state of confusion and mental disorder.

He has regarded Hua Xiangjun in front of him as his daughter Du Ruijiao, and his entire memory has returned to the tragic scene more than ten years ago.

He hugged Hua Xiangjun, and his eyes were full of tears of surprise.

But in an instant, his eyes were full of despair and he cried again.

"Rui'er, why are you coming back?!Rui'er...... It's all daddy who hurt you......"

Hua Xiangjun had long been accustomed to his crazy behavior, and he felt pity for the pain of losing his daughter at that time, but he knew that it was precisely because of his demonic behavior of treating other people's lives like mustard that led to his terrible end today.

At the same time, Hua Xiangjun also deeply felt the pain and helplessness in her mother's heart back then, and slowly understood her seemingly extremely contradictory practices.

In the face of such a father who is as vicious as a demon to others, and loves and dotes on himself very much, it is really difficult for the mother to make the so-called right choice.

Just like himself at this moment, although he knows that the person in front of him is a murderer who does not blink, he is still the grandfather who has always taken care of him in every way.

Seeing the King of Chiyang hugging himself and crying bitterly, Hua Xiangjun could only sigh secretly.

But just when she was still sad and soft-hearted, she didn't notice that King Chiyang's gaze had gradually returned to clarity.

After calling "Rui'er" at the end, King Chiyang suddenly clicked on Hua Xiangjun's sleeping hole, and then gently picked her up and put her on a wide animal skin blanket that had already been laid out for her.

After placing another thick and soft animal skin on Hua Xiangjun's delicate body, the Chiyang King slowly straightened up, the gentle look in his eyes replaced by a vicious gaze.

Detoxifying the hermits?

Hmph, how could he, the King of the Red Sun, do such a stupid thing?!

Those hermits have always been stubborn, and they will not give in at all for the sake of a small antidote.

There is only one way to deal with this kind of stubborn people who would rather bend than bend and never know how to bow to power, and that is to wipe them all out!

Quietly came out of the cave, but suddenly saw a chaotic snowflake falling in the sky, and the King of Chiyang couldn't help frowning slightly.

The smell of the incense bottle easily dissipated in the snow, and I wonder if there was still time to track down the two hermit boys at this moment.

He immediately took a deep breath, and when he recognized a very faint special fragrance from it, he couldn't help but smile smugly.

It seems that those two boys have not gone far......