Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

Chapter 406

Xuantian Sect.

A ray of light quickly broke through the clouds and fell into the Xuantian Sect.

This escaping light was very fast and urgent. Several Jindan monks who were guarding the Mountain Guarding Formation were subconsciously on guard. They thought it was some blind monk who dared to attack the Xuantian Sect's Mountain Guarding Formation?

It was only when he came to the door that he saw Elder Sun's appearance.

"Elder."

"Elder Sun has returned to the mountain?"

Elder Sun transformed into an escape light, with a bit of panic on his face. He just nodded hastily and continued to escape into a rainbow light, landing in front of a cave on the main peak of the sect.

This cave is where Xuantian Sect's headmaster retreats for healing.

Two years ago, when Emperor Yonghe was worshiping God, the leader of the Xuantian Sect was in Zhongzhou, holding the Tianwu Mirror, the treasure of the sect, and dealing with other immortal sects alone - and ended up being severely injured, and has been in seclusion to heal his wounds to this day.

But now that the first elder, second elder and four other Nascent Soul cultivators died suddenly at the same time, even for the Xianmen Xuantian Sect, it was considered a major event that broke bones and muscles.

The current situation is obviously not something that Elder Sun can tell alone. He has to report it to the leader of the secluded retreat.

But when he came to the entrance of the cave, Elder Sun hesitated for a moment. He didn't even know how to explain or how to explain...

This happened during the headmaster's retreat. It was really out of control...

While thinking.

But he saw a flash of light at the door of the cave, followed by a rumbling sound, and a middle-aged Taoist with calm eyes and a slightly pale face walked out.

This middle-aged Taoist's eyes were as calm as a quietly flowing stream, and he did not have the aura of a powerful man.

"Brother Headmaster." Elder Sun opened his mouth slightly cautiously:

"I...I have something important to report."

"Of course I know you have something important to report, and I'm not in seclusion." The headmaster of Xuantian Sect said calmly:

"As we practice the immortal way, if our hearts are as clear as ice, we will not be surprised if the sky falls."

"You are an elder of a sect, and you are over a thousand years old. It would be unreasonable to rush here in such a hurry."

"...Brother Headmaster is right." Elder Sun nodded and smiled bitterly.

"After Emperor Yonghe's worship of gods was exposed, our sect is indeed in a difficult situation. Is this the trouble of other immortal sects again?" asked the headmaster of Xuantian Sect.

Emperor Yonghe?

Elder Sun was startled by this name, and then he suddenly understood.

The headmaster of Xuantian Sect spent two years in retreat. During this period, all matters of the sect were handled by the elders.

Although the headmaster of Xuantian Sect cannot be said to be ignorant of external affairs, his understanding of the current situation in the outside world is still only two years ago.

He knew that Emperor Yonghe had been assassinated, but his understanding of the Great Yan Dynasty and the Kyushu martial arts had stagnated.

"It's not the other immortal sects, it's the Qiao family." Elder Sun took a deep breath and said;

"They burned the Incense Taoist Temple in Heyang Fucheng, rebelled against the Medicine Man Nan Wang, and killed Jiuyang, Tianxing...the four Nascent Soul elders..."

The headmaster of Xuantian Sect's eyes twitched and he raised his eyes to look at Elder Sun. The calmness in his expression disappeared and turned into a hint of confusion and confusion.

What the hell?

He has been in seclusion for two years, not two thousand years.

"The elder in the sect died at the hands of a mortal warrior? And more than one person, two mortals from the Qiao family, were able to kill the elders in the sect?"

The headmaster of Xuantian Sect was silent for a long time.

He quickly stood up and went to check the jade slips of the elders in the sect, and then fell into a long silence again.

Before the retreat, although their Xuantian Sect suffered losses due to Emperor Yonghe's worship of gods, they still had strong capital.

After retreating, Elder Sun told them that the elders in the sect suddenly lost nearly half of their power?

"Brother Headmaster." Elder Sun said in a dry voice.

"The incense Taoist temple in Heyang Fucheng is related to the incense Taoist temple of our sect, and there is no room for loss."

"But now, four of the elders have lost their lives... Now, what should we do?"

The headmaster of Xuantian Sect looked at Elder Sun and snorted coldly.

At this point, he didn't care to pursue Elder Sun's matter, and just said:

"That's it for now, let's suppress the news for now."

Elder Sun was startled.

What he asked was how Qiao Shuangxin, the culprit in this matter, should be punished, but the headmaster said something else.

"First of all, suppress the news first. Don't let the rumor leak out. If other immortal sects ask about it, refute the rumors first!" said the headmaster of Xuantian Sect.

"This..." Elder Sun said:

"This matter has become a big deal. The Incense Taoist Temple in Heyang Fucheng has been burned down. How can such a thing be hidden?"

"It can be hidden for a while. Secondly, if you can't hide it, then say that although this matter exists, it is actually under the control of our sect and is just a part of the plan of the fairy kingdom on the earth..." Xuantian Sect's headmaster pondered.

"Is this okay?" Elder Sun was startled.

"In short, we must not show our timidity in front of other immortal sects." Xuantian Sect's headmaster said deeply.

But just as he said this, his heart suddenly moved, and a jade communication talisman in his hand gave off a faint brilliance.

"It's the headmaster of the Yunxiao Sect..." The headmaster of the Xuantian Sect glanced at the message that appeared on the jade talisman, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

"Why is the Yunxiao Sect... so well-informed?"

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The headmaster of Yunxiao Sect is naturally very knowledgeable.

After all, the matter of Southern King Song He and the matter of the Sword Tomb of Southeast State banishing immortals were all information he had sold to Qiao Mu.

This is the strategy of "driving trouble eastward and killing people with a borrowed knife", so he will naturally pay close attention to the affairs in Nanzhou and Southeast Prefecture.

For this reason, the headmaster of the Yunxiao Sect even sent the sect's Jindan deacon to Nanzhou to inquire about the news. As soon as the matter was settled, the summons jade talisman was delivered to him.

That's why he had this temptation.

"Did Xuantian Sect say nothing happened...?" The corner of Yunxiao Sect's head's mouth curled up slightly.

Over the past few days, he had been busy with his posthumous affairs, but it was rare for him to be so happy.

He is familiar with this operation.

No matter what happened, first stand up and refute the rumors and that’s it. There is absolutely no such thing, it’s purely a rumor!

This is not magic, but the way the Immortal Sect handles things. It is a small tacit understanding between the two leaders.

To be fair, the Xuantian Sect made the same mistake again and followed in the footsteps of the Yunxiao Sect. The Yunxiao Sect deliberately concealed this fact, and indeed they did their best...

After seven days, if his dharma body dissipates and the truth is exposed, he will definitely become the target of the eight immortal sects and will be divided and eaten; so he hopes that the Xuantian Sect will suffer at the hands of the Qiao family, and it will not even be as good as the Xuantian Sect's transformation. The head teacher all died because of this.

Thinking of this, Taojun Yunxiao Sect felt extremely happy.

Back then, he visited Taoyuan Villa in person, talked to Qiao Mu regardless of past suspicions, gave him a paper boat, assisted him in refining magic weapons, and also informed him of important information... Although he had sworn an oath of heaven, he did not invest in magic weapons such as paper boats. What backup plan to arrange.

But afterwards, Deacon Jindan was sent to follow the footsteps of the Qiao family to inquire about it.

Looking back now, his plan was indeed effective. First, he brought down the Xuantian Sect, and second, he also allowed Qiao Xinxin, who killed him, to die under the siege of the Xuantian Sect elders. His body and soul were destroyed. It can be said that A great revenge is avenged, and double happiness comes.

As he thought about this, a rainbow light descended from the clouds and fell in front of him. It was the female cultivator Yunhu Zhenren who had returned from an outing.

"Headmaster, the Eternal Cloud Map has been obtained."

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Master Yunhu turned his hand, and an ancient scroll slowly unfolded in the air.

This scroll is called "Eternal Clouds in the Sky". It has extraordinary momentum and is a magic weapon to suppress the religion. However, the picture in the scroll is just a vast white boundless sea of ​​clouds, nothing more.

The headmaster of Yunxiao Sect sighed slightly when he saw this.

"I originally wanted this picture to be kept in the secret realm for thousands of years, and it might be repaired in the future, but now I can't care about that much."

After reporting to the headmaster, the female cultivator Yunhu Zhenren left.

She stepped on the magic weapon and walked among the clouds, looking down at the peaks at her feet. Her heart moved slightly for no reason. She always felt that the entire sect seemed to be a lot deserted after her return, and there were fewer disciples on the peaks.

"We all know that the current situation is difficult, have you gone into seclusion to practice hard?" Master Yunhu shook his head, with a hint of sadness in his heart.

The monks in the sect all left jade slips of their destiny in the door. If something happened, it stands to reason that the sect would also know about it, so she didn't think much about it.

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Nanzhou, at the gate of Xuantian Sect.

The Taoist Master of the Xuantian Sect looked uncertain, no longer as calm as before.

He put away the jade talisman of communication and stood up straight.

"The master plans to deal with the Qiao family?" Elder Sun asked quickly.

"No, go to Qingming Valley to get some medicine and make a batch of medicine first." Xuantian Sect Headmaster narrowed his eyes slightly.

Two years is not a long time for Huashen Daojun, and he has not recovered from his injuries.

However, this time the situation had reached a point where he had to take action.

If you want to take action, take the medicine first, that's it.

Elder Sun's expression tightened and he spoke again:

"And that King Nan..."

"Nan Wang's human medicine has also escaped?" Xuantian Sect's headmaster frowned:

"How could so many troubles arise from a retreat...it would only cause trouble for nothing."

"That's all, of course this human medicine can't escape."

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Nanzhou, among the mountains and valleys.

As the Blood River passes through the valley, there is another village ahead, which is the former bandit village. Today's Taoyuan Villa is also located in it.

"It's finally here."

Xue Changhe clenched the "Blood Yuan Gong" in his hand.

In Heyang Fucheng, he witnessed the end of Qiao Xinxin's life from a distance, and also saw the appearance of another Qiao family member, Qiao Shuangxin.

The "Blood Yuan Gong" should have been handed over to Qiao Shuangxin, but Qiao Shuangxin was in the throes of bereavement at this time, and it would be inappropriate for him to pass.

After traveling all the way through mountains and rivers, we finally arrived at Taoyuan Villa.

As he approached the villa, Xue Changhe suddenly stopped.

He saw hundreds of old soldiers sitting on the ground under the trees in silence.

And a white-haired young man who looked similar to Qiao Shuangxin was sitting under a big banyan tree, facing everyone.

No one said anything among these hundreds of people, but there was a strange sense of harmony that made Xue Changhe inexplicably shaken.

"It's not the sound transmission into the secret, but the rumored spiritual sound transmission technique... The person in front must be the owner of the villa, the wave-breaking and flood-dividing sword, the evangelist Qiao Xin?" Xue Changhe was slightly excited.

Up to this time, the Qiao family and Taoyuan Villa can be said to be famous martial arts legends in Kyushu.

Finally arriving at Taoyuan Villa, he felt as if he had walked into a legend.

At this moment, Qiao Xin, who was under the banyan tree, also looked up with a smile.

"There aren't that many people, just Qiao Xin."

"Junior Xue Changhe..." Xue Changhe introduced himself and presented "Xue Yuan Gong".

Qiao Xin naturally knew that he was a bloodthirsty person. After all, the Qiao family members all wore the same pants.

""Blood Yuan Gong"?"

He pretended to read through it, pretending to be impressed by the secret book for the first time, and then changed the topic:

"'Blood Yuan Gong' is indeed magical."

"But in my opinion, your technique is good, but it is tailor-made for the Xue family. Due to the special physique of the Xue family, it may not be easy for outsiders to practice it."

The river of blood was silent.

He only knew that the Blood River Initiation Technique could not be practiced by outsiders, and that "Blood Yuan Gong" could not be practiced by outsiders either, but he only found out today.

"Is that so?" Xue Changhe said in a deep voice:

"I don't want to take advantage of Taoyuan Villa and come to learn Qiao's magical skills without paying anything. Since "Blood Yuan Gong" is useless, I will find other skills and send them to the Villa."

Qiao Xin was listening there and almost couldn't stop himself from making a sound.

Is this young man a little too honest?

"It's not necessary, this "Blood Yuan Gong" is of great use to me." Qiao Xin coughed lightly and said seriously.

"Why did Master Qiao lie to me?" Xue Changhe shook his head.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet." Qiao Xin said:

"This "Blood Yuan Gong" is tailor-made for your blood family. It is difficult for outsiders to practice it."

"So, in my opinion, there's a lot of room for improvement."

"Perhaps, we can improve it this way..."

Qiao Xin took out a pen and paper, and began to write like dragons and phoenixes on the spread white paper.

Xue Changhe frowned subconsciously.

"Senior Qiao Xin is... directly improving my Xue Family's "Blood Yuan Gong"?"

He had never seen such an improved technique in his life, or even heard about it from the stories told by Chaolou storytellers.

I just read through the cheat book, and when I changed my hands, I was told that the technique had shortcomings and needed to be improved, so why did I just start it right away?

He subconsciously felt a little unhappy.

This is a thousand-year-old martial art inherited from his Xue family, accumulated by many generations of ancestors and more than a thousand years of hard work. Is this an ordinary martial art?

What's more, Qiao Xin wrote too fast.

He wrote with flying colors, smoothly and quickly, writing thousands of words eloquently in one stroke.

Don't say it's a hasty improvement, even if you copy a book, you can't copy it so fast...

Just waiting for him to lower his head and read it carefully, the more he read, the more shocked he was...

"At first glance, it looks completely different. However, upon closer inspection, it is indeed very similar to my Xue family's "Blood Yuan Gong". It is indeed a technique of the same origin."

"Hmm... It seems to work?"

The light displeasure Xue Changhe felt before has now turned into deep confusion and surprise.

After taking a look at their Xue Family's techniques, I was able to improve them immediately and come up with a new and realistic version.

If the Blood Origin Skill of the Xue family is inherited from WIN98, then the evangelist Qiao Xin just looked at it once and immediately typed out a WIN10... What kind of fucking genius is this?

"Evangelist Qiao Xin... Taoyuan Villa turns out to be such a magical place. No wonder the Qiao family has so many peerless magical skills..." Xue Changhe marveled.

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