Chapter 90: The Seizure
Fang Jianqiu was in a hurry, and hurriedly chased a few steps forward, looking around with a pair of blood-red eyes, but he couldn't find Li Muran's figure!
"No matter how clever his concealment technique is, he can't get close without being noticed, he must have taken advantage of the cover of night to hide from afar!" Fang Jianqiu didn't mess up, and thought carefully and analyzed it in his heart.
He knew very well that the mana obtained in exchange for the Evil Blood Pill could not last too long, and if it was delayed like this, the other party would gradually recover his mana, and once he waited for the medicinal effect of the Evil Blood Pill to pass, he would become a mortal without the slightest mana, and he would no longer be the opponent of the other party!
He glanced at the distance, and although Li Muran was not visible, he noticed the unconscious Cangxia Daoist, and immediately had an idea.
He sneered, walked to the side of the Cangxia Daoist, and gently cut through the vajra cover of his body protection with a sword, and then hung the sword above the head of the Cangxia Daoist, and shouted loudly: "Zhao Wuming, if you don't come out again, Fang Mou will kill this old man with a sword! As long as you hand over the Drunken God Fruit, Fang Mou can let him live!"
As soon as the words fell, more than a hundred feet away, a figure slowly appeared in the night, it was Li Muran.
"Here you go!" Li Muran took out a translucent red spirit fruit from his bosom, threw it at Fang Jianqiu without hesitation, and landed dozens of feet in front of him.
"It's really a drunken god fruit!" Fang Jianqiu was overjoyed and hurriedly ran a few steps forward, but before he could run in front of the drunken god fruit, he suddenly felt his legs go weak and collapsed to the ground.
His mouth, nose, arms, and legs were gradually darkening, and his body was almost immobile as if he had lost control.
Li Muran stepped forward slowly and said coldly: "I was afraid that someone would be disrespectful to Master Cangxia, so I sprinkled colorless and tasteless rotten heart poison around him at the beginning, and shot out some mana to seal his meridians. ”
"Rotten heart poison can be inhaled by monks and spread along the meridians to deepen the toxicity. If you take the Evil Blood Pill, your blood and qi run much faster than ordinary people, and when you saw the Drunken Divine Fruit just now, your heart was full of joy and ran wildly, and you immediately became poisonous, and the gods could not be saved!"
Fang Jianqiu, who fell to the ground, was already black, but he still stared at the drunken god fruit without blinking, crawling very hard, and approaching it foot by foot.
It's a pity that when he was only a few feet away from the Drunken God Fruit, he finally died of poison and exhaustion.
As soon as Fang Jianqiu died, Li Muran's heart was relieved, and the strength of his whole body seemed to be drained at this moment, and he immediately fell to the ground on his back.
Weakness, severe pain, and exhaustion all hit him at this moment, almost knocking him down immediately, Li Muran wanted to fall asleep like this, but he knew that someone could come here at any time, so he had to grit his teeth and stay awake.
Death Valley suddenly became extremely silent, perhaps because the movement just now was too loud, and it had already scared away the surrounding demon beasts, and at this time, the demon beasts such as vultures and howling dogs, which liked to eat scavengers the most, did not appear.
Xiaobai also woke up leisurely at this time, it limped towards Li Muran step by step, and then gently licked the wounds on Li Muran's body.
This extremely deep blood mouth has coagulated, and it has congealed with the tattered clothes, which was originally difficult to deal with. However, under Xiaobai's licking, these wounds actually began to heal little by little, and Li Muran only felt that the wounds were itchy, and the severe pain was reduced a lot.
Li Muran wanted to just lie motionless like this, but he knew very well that in this bloody battle, naturally there were many eyes observing in the dark, and now there were storage bags and various magic weapons and treasures all around, if he couldn't stand up immediately, he was afraid that some people would think that he and Fang Jianqiu would die together, and then come out to reap the benefits of the fisherman!
Therefore, now is not the time to relax, Li Muran gritted his teeth, stood up again, and held two middle-grade spirit stones in his hands, slowly absorbing the vitality in them.
It seems that Li Muran was very weak after the war, and his top-grade defensive magic weapon Breaking Magic Shield and the most powerful sword talisman had been destroyed one after another, and his combat effectiveness was greatly weakened; however, those people hiding in the shadows did not dare to come out at this time to "pick up treasures".
After all, it was this disciple of the Yuan Fu Sect who had actually killed more than a dozen powerful enemies in one go just now! This kind of shocking appearance completely shocked those people hiding in the shadows!
Li Muran looked at Xiao Bai's injury, its fur was scorched black in the blow of the Thunder Sword just now, its newly grown left claw hung softly, and its bones were completely shattered.
Li Muran gently stroked Xiao Bai's back and muttered, "Xiao Bai, wait, one day, when I cultivate to the realm of the fugue stage, I will be able to cast a spell to restore your left claw." ”
He heard that the monk of the fugue period had high mana and could regenerate the broken arm with mana, and he would definitely be able to heal Xiaobai's crippled left claw when the time came.
Li Muran withdrew the three short arrows and a few flying knives from the surrounding corpses, and by the way, he unceremoniously accepted the drunken god fruit on the ground, the storage bags, and the magic weapons with handles.
Those corpses were ejected by him one after another, turning into ashes.
After doing this, Li Muran cast a spell to disperse the poisonous gas around the Cangxia Daoist, and then unlocked the meridian seal of the Cangxia Daoist.
"Nameless! You're still alive!" Cangxia Daoist immediately woke up, and when he saw Li Mu, he was surprised and delighted: "What about those people?"
"They're all dead!" Li Muran said lightly.
Cangxia Daoist was stunned for a moment, he barely wanted to lift a breath of true qi, but now he couldn't mobilize the slightest mana, so he sighed.
"Nameless, your injuries are not light, you need to recuperate and recuperate, so as not to leave future troubles!" Although Cangxia Daoist has no mana, he still has knowledge, and he can see at a glance that Li Muran is forcibly persevering, not only with a lot of external injuries, but also with internal injuries.
"I'm afraid now is not the time to rest!Uncle Shi, among the four saints of Kuanglu, three of them were burned and killed by their disciples along with the scroll, but one of them had already cultivated the evil method and escaped from the scroll......"
Li Muran described in detail the incident of the monk's soul escaping from the scroll and then disappearing, and also mentioned the strange phenomenon of the young disciple of Daming Temple after the monk's soul disappeared.
"If that's the case, according to the old man, most of that Daming Temple disciple has already been taken away by the monk's Yuan Soul!" Cangxia Daoist frowned and said.
"Snatching the house?" Li Muran asked: "I have heard the four saints of Kuanglu repeatedly mention the term 'seizure', what is going on?"
"Seizing is a kind of evil practice. Cangxia Daoist said: "A cultivator with a higher cultivation level can practice a certain Yuan Soul spell, he can leave his Yuan Soul from his body, and then invade the body of another monk, devouring the Yuan Soul in his body, thus occupying this body. This process is to give up. ”
"To snatch away is to snatch the body of others, and the conditions are very harsh, and not every body can take away. However, the disciples of Daming Temple are all consecrated with the Buddha treasure left by the holy monk, and the body is gradually moistened and transformed by mana after the consecration, which is very suitable for the holy monk's soul. ”
"The seizure must also be strong and weak, otherwise the original soul will be swallowed by the owner of the body, and the seizure will not be successful, and the life will be lost. Normally, only when a high-ranking monk suffers a great calamity and his body is about to be unable to save it, will he try to find a new body to take it away. After the seizure, the cultivation can gradually recover, but the remaining longevity will not increase. And it is said that the monk can only take it once in his life. ”
"This time the monk's soul is different, he was originally a thousand years ago when his life was exhausted and his soul was scattered, but he cultivated evil skills to continue his life, and now he is reborn, his previous memories are still there, but his mana cultivation is completely gone, and now he is an ordinary Qi Vein stage disciple, and just after taking away, his mana mobilization will not be very smooth, and now his strength is the weakest time!"
Li Muran nodded, and said solemnly: "So, you must kill it now, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"
"Yes, that's right!" Cangxia Daoist also nodded and said.
"However, the Four Sacred Valleys are so vast, if he has the heart to hide, where should he start? And there are only a few days left, and the Four Sacred Valleys ban will be opened, and there is not much time left. Li Muran muttered.
"Is it possible that apart from you and me, no one else knows about the Four Sages of Kuanglu?" Cangxia Daoist suddenly asked.
Li Muran replied: "It should be, the disciple didn't have time to explain to the other senior brothers, and he was besieged by a strong enemy. ”
Cangxia Daoist frowned slightly when he heard this, and said, "In this way, as long as you die in the siege just now, his secret will not be exposed." He can swagger out of the Four Holy Valleys and cultivate as an ordinary disciple of Daming Temple, and in the future, if his cultivation is higher, he will be able to completely control the life and death power of the entire Daming Temple with the means set up when he opened the light!"
Li Muran's heart moved when he heard this, and said: "In other words, he must be very concerned about the life and death of his disciple, presumably he is observing us in the dark at this time!"
"He must be very anxious to learn that his disciple did not die in the Great War! Because once the disciple leaves the Four Holy Valleys, his secret will be exposed and the truth will be revealed, and the people of Daming Temple will definitely kill him for the sake of their own safety, and even torture him before killing him, and ask him for information such as the method of cracking or more clever magic powers from his mouth!"
"That's good!" Cangxia Daoren said, "The old man also speculated. He knows that you are not dead, and he will not dare to leave the Four Holy Valleys and return to the Four Sects of Kuanglu. He'll either hide in the Four Sacred Valleys and stay out for the rest of the year, or he'll try to go somewhere else!"
"Go to other places?Could it be that there are other exits to these Four Sacred Valleys?" Li Muran was stunned.
However, he thought about it, it was the four saints of Kuanglu who laid down the Four Sacred Valleys at the beginning, and with their strategies, they would definitely leave some back-ups, and it was also normal that there were other entrances and exits in the valley, or there were other organs.
"But where is the secret entrance?" Li Muran frowned, clueless.
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