Forced to join Kongoji Temple at the beginning

Chapter 126 Confused
The night was dark.

A crescent moon hangs high in the sky.

The city that had been abnormally restless just now became dead silent again.

North City area.

A Taoist temple is located.

The incense was burning, even at night, a large number of believers gathered in front of the temple gate, sitting on the ground, falling into a deep sleep, and in front of them, there were seven or eight huge cauldrons.

Inside the cauldron, sandalwood incense is still burning, and the breath is permeating.

The Taoist temple occupies a vast area. In addition to the gate, there is a huge square inside the gate, and there are many believers sitting cross-legged in the square.

All kinds of talismans were scattered all over the floor.

There are also a string of flags dedicated to the practice standing on one side, flying with the wind.

now.

An abnormally burly figure, staggering, with a pale face, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and squirming veins on his face, appeared in the backyard of the Taoist temple.

But at the moment he was obviously seriously injured.

Every time he took a step, the blue veins on his face would twitch, and the corresponding corners of his mouth would overflow with blood.

His palms held tightly against the wall on one side.

He left a clear five-finger mark on the wall.

Seeing that he was about to approach a small pitch-black courtyard, the burly figure finally couldn't hold on anymore. There was a crackling sound of meridians breaking in his body, and then his face turned into the color of a pig's liver, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

puff!
Blood splashed.

The burly body staggered and knelt down on the ground, with a huge palm firmly supporting the ground.

"Who?"

A suspicious voice came from the dark courtyard.

"It's me, I want to see the leader..."

The burly man had a difficult tone.

"Iron Maniac!"

The voice in the dark courtyard was a little surprised.

Then a tall and thin figure like a thin bamboo pole came out quickly, saw the burly man's body, and quickly helped him up.

"How did you end up like this? Your arm is also broken! Where's Yang Fang?"

"Something went wrong. We met a tough guy tonight, and Yang Fang was arrested by the other party. If it wasn't for the death talisman given by the leader on me, I'm afraid even I would have to stay there."

The burly man spoke with difficulty.

The tall and thin figure couldn't believe it, and quickly shot out to seal the vital acupuncture points on his body, and at the same time stretched out a palm to infuse internal energy for him, suppressing the injury.

"How did this happen? Who hit you? Can you see the other person's appearance clearly?"

he asked hastily.

"It's Nitian Mansion, I can't see the face clearly, but there is only one person out of the other party!"

The burly man gritted his teeth, and he could vaguely see a trace of panic in his eyes.

He has rarely encountered such a difficult guy.

The other party was just a dirty killer, so he was beaten so miserably!
If you encounter a stronger Tianzihao, wouldn't you be unable to get out even a single move?

"what?"

The man was even more shocked.

"I'll talk to you later, help me to see the leader!"

The burly man got a burst of internal energy to help him, his expression gradually eased a lot, and he spoke.

"Okay, come with me!"

The tall and thin figure next to him immediately withdrew his palm and led the burly man towards the depths of the dark courtyard.

The small courtyard is deep.

Go straight for tens of meters.

A simple room is impressively located here.

The burly man walked all the way, his body staggered, and he knelt down heavily outside the room, kowtowing respectfully, "I have met the leader, Tie Kuang, please punish me!"

"Huh? Tie Kuang, how did you end up in such a mess?"

A gentle and gentle voice suddenly fluctuated in the room, resounding in the ears of the two of them.

"Subordinate...Subordinate met a real master tonight, and almost died at the hands of that person. Yang Fang who went with me has already been captured, and...we...we have exposed the methods of evil cultivators."

The burly man said with difficulty.

"How could you be so careless?"

The voice in the room came slowly.

"Your subordinates will die, ask the master to punish them!"

Tie Kuang lowered his head and said.

"Forget it, what's the use of punishing you?"

A sigh came from the room, "If I punish you, can I avoid all this?"

Tie Kuang looked ashamed, and immediately didn't dare to say more.

"Master, the [Ni Tian Fu]'s heel is unknown, and what they have done is no lesser than us. Now that they have discovered our tracks, if they betray the news to some other forces in the city, will we..."

The tall and thin figure next to him spoke.

"Will it be besieged?"

The voice in the room sounded, and continued to speak, "It's not that simple. If the other party says he is from the Heaven-Defying Mansion, he must be from the Heaven-Defying Mansion? Have you seen their members with your own eyes?"

The tall and thin figure suddenly showed shock.

Even the big man beside him, Tie Kuang, frowned, not understanding what the leader meant.

"What does the priest mean?"

"That person may not be a member of the Nitian Mansion... If he is a member of the Nitian Mansion, things will be easier to handle."

There was a faint voice in the room.

"Could it be, could it be that the leader knows the real members of Ni Tianfu?"

The big man Tie Kuang said in surprise.

"I understand."

The voice in the room continued to sound, "However, the situation in the city recently is indeed beyond imagination. No matter who the other party is now, we have to speed up our actions. There are still seven days before my golden core will be completely condensed. As long as I succeed Dan, no matter where that person comes from, we have nothing to fear."

"Master, will you continue to act next? Will it attract some people's attention? There have been many forces in the city, and there are descendants of Tianjianmen and Juedaozong. In case they notice..."

Tie Kuang asked.

"Don't worry, you just have to do it. These people can't control them, because some people will deal with the aftermath for us. Hehe, some people hope that the city will become more chaotic, but these people are sanctimonious and can't do dark things. Find us!"

There were bursts of laughter in the room.

Tie Kuang and the tall and thin figure beside him became more and more puzzled.

Someone give them aftermath?
"Tomorrow you will throw [Evil Plague Poison] into the river...I will make the situation in the city more chaotic...Anyone who is willing to believe in my salvation religion will be given holy water to detoxify, and choose the strong and strong ones to dedicate to me!"

The person in the room said coldly.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

The two Tie Kuang spoke immediately.

"Go back!"

A voice rang out in the room.

The two immediately retreated obediently.

As soon as they left, there was a murmur in the room, "Seven days to go, the last seven days, if it was not a last resort, I wouldn't take such a dangerous move... But, what exactly are they looking for here..."

Poisoning the city is a dangerous move, and he would never have done it before.

But something happened this morning, which forced him to change his previous strategy and decide to use this trick, but what exactly is the treasure that the man talked about?
...

Inside the ruined temple.

Ning Chuan frowned tightly, and had already asked a lot of information he wanted to know from the short and thin figure in front of him.

He looked pensive, first surprised, then dignified, and finally walked around with his hands behind his back.

The old man did give a lot of information.

However, what he said couldn't fully explain the strange things that happened frequently in the city recently.

It can be said that they also have only a half-knowledge about the strange things in this city.

The old man's name is Yang Fang, and he comes from the largest sect in the city [Tai Shang Salvation Sect], which has a huge number of followers, and as many as [-]% of the poor people in the city believe in Salvation Sect.

The doctrine of Salvationism is that the Supreme Being saves the world, all living beings are equal, and the Supreme Being descends from heaven to the world to save everyone.

And the leader, dharma protector, dharma king, and walkers of the Supreme Salvation Sect, without exception, are all evil cultivators. It's just that they each act in secret, and they usually hide it very deeply, and they will not expose it unless it is absolutely necessary.

Among them, if they want to practice blood-sucking, they will basically look for casual practitioners below the energy storage level to do it. Even if they do it, they are extremely cautious and think twice.

Therefore, this [Salvation Cult] has been developing in Heishui City for six or seven years, and no one has ever discovered their footsteps.

As for why Ning Chuan discovered it last night, it had to be attributed to the strange events that occurred in the city some time ago.

Some time ago in the city, dozens of late-stage Qi storage players disappeared one after another, all of them disappeared without a trace, and there were various undercurrents surging, which made [Salvation Church] feel puzzled, and at the same time had the idea of ​​fishing in troubled waters .

Because of this, when they acted during this period of time, they became less vigilant, became impetuous, and began to choose experts in the energy storage period.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for Ning Chuan to find them based on tonight alone.

But in this way, Ning Chuan had to face another problem.

That is, where did the late-stage masters who disappeared at the beginning go?
And the disappearing Wumeng strong man, Wumeng undercover agent!
According to Yang Fang's account, these people were not moved by them at all.

It was only when they saw these people disappearing one after another that they became bold and wanted to fish in troubled waters.

"Could it be that besides the Salvation Church, there is a second mysterious organization secretly sucking blood in the city?"

Ning Chuan frowned.

It can't be Nitianfu!
Because he fought against the members of the Nitian Mansion last night, and there was no mana pasted on the other party.

The function of his panel has been completely familiar to him.

When a person has both mana and internal force, the panel will directly paste the opponent's mana and ignore the internal force.

So as soon as you fight, you can know whether the opponent is a cultivator or not.

Ning Chuan stroked his chin and walked back and forth.

I thought that catching the other party would explain everything.

Now it seems more and more confusing.

However, it is also possible that Yang Fang is lying.

No matter what, he has to carefully examine it.

And according to Yang Fang, their leader is actually attacking the realm of Jindan, and there are eleven masters in the foundation stage like him in the religion!
This is an extremely terrifying force.

He is alone now, and it is inconvenient to do anything.

In addition to the situation in the city, he didn't fully understand it at all. If he came up and attacked the Salvation Church, he might fall into the eyes of another mysterious organization.

After all, that mysterious organization is even weirder than [Salvation Cult].

"What's the matter with the cry in the city? Don't you know?"

Ning Chuan asked.

"I don't know, I really don't know, give me a good time."

On the ground, Yang Fang looked pained and begged for mercy.

One night, Ning Chuan used his zhenqi to strike back and forth in his body, and each impact was like a steel needle piercing him, making him in agony.

A question is often asked seven or eight times, but if there is even a slight difference in what he said, the other party will increase his tactics. As a result, his injuries have worsened, and life is worse than death.

In fact, all the secrets in his heart have been revealed to Ning Chuan.

No matter how much Ning Chuan asked, it was impossible for him to continue to say other things.

Ning Chuan thought in his heart, seeing the sky turn bright, he didn't continue to ask any more questions, but took off the [yellow letter mark] mask on his face and the ring on his hand, and put them away carefully.

Only then did Yang Fang finally see Ning Chuan's face clearly.

Of course, what he saw now was still a fake face.

Because Ning Chuan still had a human skin mask on his face.

No matter how hard he thinks, it is impossible to know Ning Chuan's true identity.

"It's dawn, and today's trial will end here first. By the way, I have some questions about martial arts and I want to ask my seniors. I wonder if seniors can give me some advice?"

Ning Chuan asked.

Yang Fang was stunned, as if he suspected that he had heard wrong.

This guy asked himself to teach martial arts?

What a joke!
This guy has excellent internal and external training, and is proficient in high-quality martial arts. How could he ask himself to give advice?

"Don't dare, dare not..."

Yang Fang couldn't figure out what 'trick' Ning Chuan was up to, so he hurriedly opened his mouth in panic.

"Let's give some pointers. If I don't give pointers, I might kill Senior."

Ning Chuan spoke.

"I…"

Yang Fang suddenly broke out in cold sweat, showing bitterness, "Okay, I'll give advice, I'll give advice."

"Well, may I ask what martial arts you have learned seniors, tell them one by one, let me listen first."

Ning Chuan spoke.

Yang Fang was a little at a loss.

Don't you want me to point it out?
Why do you ask about my martial arts?

"I... I have practiced breath restraint technique, magical footwork, blood-transforming palm, ditang knife..."

Yang Fang reported one by one.

Ning Chuan stroked his chin and listened to the end from beginning to end, thinking slightly.

"Breathing Containment Technique? Is that the technique you used to silently appear outside the cabin last night?"

"Yes!"

"Very good, you taught me this breath restraining technique, and this blood-dissolving palm also sounds a bit evil, you should practice it again in a while!"

Ning Chuan spoke.

what?
Yang Fang was even more at a loss.

Let him practice?

Soon his face turned pale, and he said tremblingly, "My legs are broken, I'm afraid... I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? If you are asked to practice, you can practice. If you practice well, I will let you go. If you don't practice well, I will torture you a hundred times a day. So seniors should measure more."

Ning Chuan spoke.

"Okay, I'll practice, I'll practice."

Yang Fang said quickly.

That's it, time passes.

Another morning passed in the blink of an eye.

Ning Chuan's Blood Transforming Palm successfully completed!
Even the breath holding technique is also directly introduced.

Breath Containment Technique is also a unique skill for manipulating [Qi], so if you want to master it, it is impossible to be proficient casually like other martial arts with tricks.

It takes hard work!
So after one morning, Ning Chuan only had a preliminary grasp of it.

But even so, he was quite pleasantly surprised, because with the introduction of the breath restraint technique, he could clearly feel that his control over breath became more acute.

noon.

Ning Chuan looked at the half-dead Yang Fang on the ground, and finally finished him off with a palm.

If this person hadn't been abolished, Xiao Zhoutian and Dantian, maybe he could still paste his mana in a few days. As for now, he is completely useless.

After killing Yang Fang, Ning Chuan picked up the long knife and went out again.

However, when I went out this time, I could clearly see that many things seemed to have happened in the city, and it was in turmoil.

Some families disappeared again, many people cried and shouted, and some rushed towards the yamen.

Besides, there was one more thing that exceeded Ning Chuan's expectation.

A large number of patients appeared in the city.

Many people contracted strange diseases overnight, and there were already long queues in front of the herbal medicine shops that hadn't had time to move away, and there were even many warriors among them who were also infected.

"It's a plague, this is a plague..."

"How could this be, if I had known this, I should have left early..."

Many people have bitter voices.

"plague?"

Ning Chuan thought in his heart.

No or nothing unusual yesterday.

How could so many people get the plague overnight?

But if it is really a plague, it will be troublesome.

This mere Black Water City will definitely be even more chaotic in the future!

Ning Chuan quickened his pace and walked towards the west city.

He came to the door of [Wangji Medicine Store] again, and looked around, only to see a north-south store opposite Wangji Medicine Store finally opened.

Ning Chuan let out a breath, walked over directly, cupped his hands and said, "Sir, can I ask you something?"

"Ok?"

Inside the shop was an old man over sixty years old, wearing a long black gown, with a short beard under his chin, looking at Ning Chuan with a puzzled expression, and said, "Little brother, what's the matter?"

"I'm the distant nephew of Wangji Pharmacy across the street. I came to join him this time. Why did I see no one in the shop, and there seemed to be signs of destruction inside the shop?"

Ning Chuan spoke.

"Oh, you are Wang Tieshou's nephew?"

The old man said, "I can't tell you exactly what happened. Three months ago, this Wang Tieshou stopped doing business. He went out every three days and often didn't see him. That situation lasted for about seven or eight days. He never came back, and the shop was smashed."

"Who smashed this shop?"

Ning Chuan asked.

"Well, it's You Er, a well-known local snake in the city. He is a scoundrel, and he is backed by the Long Sword Gang. No one in the city would dare to mess with him."

The old man spoke.

"You Er? Where does he live?"

Ning Chuan asked.

"Little brother is going to find You Er?"

The old man's face was startled, and then his eyes fell on the long knife in Ning Chuan's waist. He realized that Ning Chuan might be a person from the Jianghu, so he opened his mouth to point out some information about You Er.

Ning Chuan continued to ask some other questions, then took his leave and left.

But when he walked from the west city, it was obvious that the city became restless.

Many people who were infected by the plague at home and had no money to see a doctor quickly gathered together, holding up a large banner for face-to-face practice, sprinkled talisman papers, and began to drink loudly.

"The Supreme Being saves the world and saves all living beings. One bowl of divine water eliminates all diseases, two bowls of divine water escapes all ghosts, three bowls of divine water enlightens the sky, and four bowls of divine water allows you to be free..."

There were bursts of loud shouts full of air, spreading all over the place.

Ning Chuan watched from a distance, his heart agitated.

This plague may be caused by the Salvation Cult!
After all, they are all evil cultivators.

It's normal to be cruel.

Ning Chuan slapped his head.

Almost forgot to contact Wumeng headquarters!

I have to release the pigeons tonight and contact the headquarters!

He suddenly turned around and walked towards the long knife gang area.

I saw in front of a huge mansion, fat and strong members, coming in and out, some people casually telling dirty jokes, causing bursts of laughter from time to time.

Ning Chuan observed quietly.

until the afternoon hours.

A woman in a purple-black dress walked out of the gate and got into a sedan chair, and he finally followed quietly.

He Manhua is not missing!
I saw the bearer carrying the sedan chair through the streets and alleys, and soon came to a gambling house in the city.

The woman stepped out of the sedan chair and walked directly towards the gambling house.

【Fortune Casino】!
A black plaque hangs high.

Ning Chuan sized it up carefully, and using the Breath Containment Technique, he suddenly climbed over the wall from behind the house and disappeared.

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