Immortal and evil martial arts, starting from picking up experience

Chapter 138 Qingyun Temple!Black blood!

Qin Huai looked at the slowly floating dragon head and couldn't help walking towards it.

The dragon head was even bigger than his yard, and the crystal clear white bones were like jade, exuding dazzling light.

He walked up to the keel.

The huge terrifying momentum like a mountain and sea smashed down with a strong wind.

Qin Huai couldn't help squinting his eyes from the strong wind.

But he didn't feel any heavy oppression, his whole body seemed to be wrapped by the majestic momentum of the dragon corpse.

There was an indescribable feeling of warmth all over my body.

In the dark, Qin Huai felt that he and the dragon corpse were connected.

wrong……

It should be heart-to-heart connection.

Qin Huai raised his hand slightly.

The five claws of the dragon corpse also raised slightly.

With a [-]-meter-long body, it moves the whole body with a single pull.

There was a roar in the entire secret room, and the dust shook.

"Sure enough! Can you really control the dragon corpse?"

Qin Huai was excited, his eyes were bright.

He could feel the terrifying power on the dragon corpse, if it could motivate it to fight.

Even if he faced six-fingered Zou Shuang and Fatty Ji Yuan at the same time, he was confident that he could kill them instantly.

Sudden.

Qin Huai's face was pale.

boom!
The huge dragon head suddenly hit the ground heavily.

Directly submerge the Qinhuai River.

Qin Huai collapsed on the ground, breathing in the air greedily.

"Is this exhausting?"

Qin Huai muttered, the surging white dragon momentum on his body was still there.

He was stunned.

He quickly sat cross-legged on the spot, his mind sank in his dantian.

In the Dantian world, the Dragon King in the Dragon Ball has fallen asleep, and the power and pure white light on his body have begun to dim.

"It turned out to be due to the might of the Dragon King."

Qin Huai recalled that when he was enlightened for the first time, it seemed that the dragon king touched the dragon corpse.

"Now that the Dragon King is strong... it can directly affect the dragon corpse."

"Is it some kind of suppression on the 'bloodline'?"

Qin Huai pondered.

"But no matter how powerful the Dragon King is, it's just a power cultivated by using the Nine Dragons True Qi Kung. It can actually affect the dragon corpse..."

"Will I become a dragon at the end of my practice?"

After all, the bone tattoo is to engrave the aura on the bones of the warrior, forming a dragon pattern.

Then stepping into a higher realm, could it be that the dragon is engraved on the soul, or has some connection with it on the flesh and blood organs?

Qin Huai has no answer.

The bright 'big sun' shines with golden light.

Xuexin Zunfa was urged to the extreme by Qin Huai.

Qin Huai's complexion gradually turned rosy.

Although the Dragon King's might has not recovered, Qin Huai's physical body has been relieved.

He stood up slowly and crawled out from the dragon head's bone crack.

The ground where the dragon corpse was hiding was deep enough, so the vibration just now didn't seem to attract the attention of the ground.

"The current momentum is still not strong enough...or because the momentum is too weak, the Dragon King cannot grow, so there is no way to control the dragon corpse for a long time."

Qin Huai's eyes wavered.

His own white dragon power has reached the fifth level of bone tattooing.

But even so, he could only slightly lift the dragon corpse and move for a few breaths.

"Perhaps we need to wait until the power of the white dragon reaches [-] or even [-] or [-] before we have a moment to manipulate the dragon corpse... Let's use the dragon corpse to fight against the enemy."

Qin Huai's heart was surging.

According to his current practice speed, that day will not be too far away.

Qin Huai walked out of Baibao Pavilion.

Somewhat exhausted, they returned to the yard.

Just walked into the yard.

The strong rice aroma hits the nostrils.

A moving figure in a red dress was busy in front of the stove.

"Husband, you are back."

Li Shaoxiang looked at Qin Huai with a fiery look in his eyes.

She was holding egg custard in her hand, a pot of potato stew, and a plate of sour diced radish.

"Thank you, lady."

Qin Huai and Li Shaoxiang walked into the room, sat at the dining table and ate silently.

A peaceful and soothing atmosphere permeated between the two.

Qin Huai enjoyed this moment very much.

You can temporarily put down all your troubles, just quietly watching the beauty, eating delicious white rice and hot dishes.

This is the peaceful life he pursues.

unfortunately,

This is a world where martial arts are respected, and there is not enough strength.

This kind of life is completely a fantasy.

Even hiding in the remote mountains and old forests is not enough, because most of them are the territory of monsters.

And there are such insane existences as the Sacred Heart Sect.

As far as he knows,
I don't know how many remote villages have been bloodbathed by him and become the blood of his subordinates.

The world is probably sick.

Qin Huai felt emotional in his heart.

For most of the past month, they have been running between Jiulongmen and Niushan.

Practice in the secret room late at night, and sleep for two hours when you come back, and you will rush to Niushan non-stop at dawn.

Although the Sacred Heart Sect has been temporarily suppressed by Qin Huai and dare not take the lead, but everything is just in case.

The ore mining in Niushan was in full swing, even because Erli River and Goushu Mountain were temporarily abandoned, the mining in Niushan was even hotter than usual.

Even with the risk of being attacked by the Sacred Heart Cult, he couldn't stop.

no way.

There are tens of thousands of people up and down the Nine Dragon Gate, all waiting for food and cultivation resources.

There is a world of difference between one more mountain and one less mountain of money.

"Madam, you once told me that you went to Pingna City because a Taoist from Qingyun Temple gave you a prophecy."

"Who is that Taoist?"

Qin Huai asked.

If he wanted to cut out the Sacred Heart Cult of Jiuyuegou, he had to understand them better.

At least you must know what the black viscous liquid that you saw that night swallowed thousands of people, warriors, and even flames is what it is.

Can it be used by people like Zou Shuang?

"It is said that he is a great person who came out of the Daozong sect in Qingzhou in the early years."

Li Shaoxiang made a small pot of rice for Qin Huai.

Qin Huai sat upright.

The sects of Taoism are divided into four classes.

The fourth class, which is also the lowest level, is the existence like the Pingnan Eight Great Martial Arts Schools.

Most of them are set up in small towns or even rural pavilions in remote counties.

The strength of the hall owner is usually around the level of blood refining.

The eight major martial arts halls in Pingnan City are even more chilling than the lowest fourth class.He doesn't even have much contact with the Nine Dragons Gate, which is the last sect, and he needs to rely on the invitation from the City Lord's Mansion to enter the Nine Dragons Gate.

However, these small martial arts schools themselves are looking for fresh blood for the sect, so most of them follow the principle of casting a wide net and catching more fish.

In fact, the eight major martial arts schools in Pingnan all have their own heels, either in Lingjiang County or in other counties.

Just like the Shangzong of Benlei Wuguan, it is actually the double pole gate.

This sect's lightning-fire double-pole method can cultivate two qi of thunder and fire, which is extremely heavy on killing.

It's just that the Benlei Martial Arts Hall is almost the same as the Changshan Martial Arts Hall, and most of them were forgotten by the emperor.

The third class is the door.

It is the existence of Jiulongmen.

It is usually set up in the county town and has a strong sense of presence.

Being able to fight against the government in separate families, and even affect the trend of a county.

There are many disciples.

It can be regarded as the blood of Daozong, absolutely indispensable.

The second is to observe.

In fact, the classification of this concept is somewhat unclear.

Because Daozong's views vary from big to small, the establishment is quite arbitrary.

Some are in deep mountains and old forests, and there are hundreds of people in one temple.Some are in Xiangting County, and there may be only a few people.

It may also be in the state city, or one person or ten thousand people are all possible.

The number of people is uncertain, the Taoism is uncertain, and the strength is also uncertain.

It's a complete fog.

Finally, the first class is the mountain.

They are all located in the state cities of the sixteen states of Dayou, and their strength is terrifying.

The Taoist sect located in Qingzhou is called Wuji Mountain.

"I heard the story of that man when I was a child. It seems that the woman was sent to our Lingjiang County because she offended the head teacher of Wuji Mountain."

"Is it because of women again?"

Qin Huai smiled helplessly.

Isn't that why Zhang Can was expelled from the Nine Dragons Gate?

It seems that the ancients did not deceive me since ancient times, since ancient times, beauty has been a disaster.

No matter how strong a person is, they may not be able to escape this law.

Although this kind of story sounds clichéd, it may not be impossible if you think about it carefully.

"There is only that Taoist in Qingyun Temple."

Li Shaoxiang thought about it carefully, her eyes were a little strange, "After I came back, I only went to Qingyun Temple once."

"I went to add some incense to the Taoist priest to show my gratitude, and then I left."

"Because that Taoist gave me a very weird feeling, as if he had seen the whole person, and I felt hairy..."

She recovered and looked at Qin Huai.

"My husband, if you have any puzzles, you may find that Taoist in Qingyun Temple who can help you solve the puzzles."

"I see."

Qin Huai carefully asked about the location of Qingyun Temple.

……

Guan Shan.

An inconspicuous hill outside Lingjiang City.

The white snow covered this humble hill with silver.

Qin Huai's green and white robe was covered with a black cotton robe, and he walked to a Taoist temple.

Taoism is not big.

The entrance to the eye plus the viewing wall is only about ten feet away.

The walls are dusty and cracked, all repaired by dry wall-climbing tigers, but they also look crumbling.

A half stone pillar was erected in front of the door.

The words Qingyun Temple are crookedly engraved on the stone pillars.Sprinkle…

When Qin Huai heard the sound of snow sweeping, he was convinced that there was indeed someone inside.

He walks into it.

I saw a middle-aged man in a dark blue Taoist robe and holding a long bamboo broom sweeping snow.

The man looked a little rich, and the blue waist rope held his sagging belly, making him look slimmer.

"Good sir."

Qin Huai cupped his fists.

"People from Nine Dragon Gate?"

The man raised his head with a smile and looked at Qin Huai.

then……

The smile on his face disappeared.

"Ten dragon bones?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out a hand towards Qin Huai from the distance.

Qin Huai felt something.

Dazzling white light suddenly appeared in the eyes.

In the dantian, the Dragon King woke up startled.

With Qin Huai as the center, the terrifying power swayed towards the surroundings.

White snow rises from the ground and fills the Taoist temple.

boom!
The two exchanged fists.

stab...

The Taoist plowed half a step of snow marks on the ground.

Qin Huai thumped and retreated three steps on the ground.

So strong.

Qin Huai's face was stern, the Taoist of Qingyun Temple was indeed an unborn master.

"The legendary dragon king power..."

As soon as the Taoist opened his mouth, he revealed one of Qin Huai's trump cards.

"There is a pole in Wuji Mountain. It is mentioned in the Daoist Sutra... Nine Dragons True Qi Gong has a pole..."

"Ten dragon guards give birth to the dragon master, and when the power comes out, the mortals will be silent."

The Taoist walked slowly towards Qin Huai, "It's really surprising to see him now."

"With bone tattoos, no one will be your opponent."

The Taoist chuckled, "Just now Xiaodao was abrupt, Master Qin made atonement! Atonement!"

He put down his broom and walked into his Taoist temple without haste.

"Master Qin, please come in first, let Xiaodao make you a cup of apologetic tea." He turned his head and made a gesture of invitation to Qin Huai.

"It's time for Taoism."

Qin Huai's expression remained unchanged, and he pressed down his slightly trembling palm.

Five bone tattoos?

Or maybe it's no longer in the bone tattooing realm.

The rumors Madam said are probably true, this person indeed walked out of Wuji Mountain in Qingzhou.

As for whether it is trapped by love, it is difficult to say.

Qin Huai looked at the layout inside the Taoist Temple.

There are neither stone statues of Taoist ancestors nor worshiped gods.

There is only one merit box standing alone in the middle of the empty room.

Two steps away from the merit box, there is a high table and two long benches.

"Come on~"

The Taoist held a tray of tea and placed it in front of Qin Huai.

Immediately, he rolled up his sleeves and poured tea for Qin Huai.

"Thank you, Daoist, for your kindness."

Qinhuai is neither humble nor overbearing.

Picking up the teacup, he took a sip.

next moment,
Qin Huai's eyes lit up.

This tea actually made his Dragon King look up, and regained a lot of vitality.

“Good tea!”

Qin Huai couldn't help admiring.

"The tea in Qingzhou is better than mine."

Taoist eyes are very small, just like a slit.

Now when I smile, I can't even see a little bit of eyes.

"Tsk tsk... A guy like you should go to the state city."

"That's your world."

"Qingzhou is not a small place here, surrounded by mediocre people."

"The entire Qingzhou is as vast as a sea of ​​smoke. There are tens of millions of people in Qingzhou city alone. There are all monsters and evildoers there."

"Everyone has practiced their skills to the extreme, and their martial skills have developed unexpected power."

"They are pregnant with strange bones and strange blood...with infinite brilliance."

The Taoist voice was full of emotion, as if he was brainwashing Qin Huai.

"For the time being, I have no intention of chasing the so-called invincible road, and I am not very interested in defeating Tianjiao."

Qin Huai said in a low voice.

Right now, he just wants to solve the matter of the Sacred Heart Sect in Jiuyuegou.

The Taoist suddenly took out a stick, which seemed to be full of bamboo sticks.

Swish swish!
The Taoist began to shake the bamboo stick tube violently.

"The Daoist is trying to tell my fortune?"

Qin Huai was very interested.

I don't know what result this person can get out of fortune-telling this 'traveler'.

Then... the Taoist suddenly stopped.

Before the bamboo stick fell out, he took the stick back.

This operation confused Qin Huai who was on the side.

"This is…"

"You will definitely go to Qingzhou City."

The Taoist smiled and put away the bamboo stick tube without explaining.

Qin Huai shook his head, noncommittal.

"I came to the door today because I want to ask the Taoist priest to explain something." He clasped his fists and saluted to show respect.

"Ask, ask, they are all from my own family."

The Taoist behaved very generously.

"How much does the Taoist know about the Sacred Heart Sect?"

"Not many, the rise of this religion has only been a few decades... and the place of rise is in the west of Dayouji."

"Xiaodao, I only know that this religion is quite strange, no matter it is this rare practice method."

"It's still some of their sacrificial rituals."

Qin Huai asked, "How much does the priest know about their sacrifices?"

"I went deep into Jiuyuegou and saw them sacrifice in the hinterland."

"There will be a large amount of black viscous liquid on the altar, like some kind of life... Living things will swallow all the sacrifices."

Qin Huai couldn't help recalling the black liquid as he spoke.

"That thing... seems to be called the Sacred Heart by the Sacred Heart believers."

"Worshiping the Sacred Heart, you can get some blood with supernatural power... I don't know if you have seen some secret books that make your heart beat and influence your mind with a bewitching spirit."

"Put it on your body and practice the above exercises, which can increase the speed of practice."

"I did come across it."

Qin Huai nodded. This was also a long-standing doubt in his heart and the answer he had always wanted to find.

Unexpectedly, I found the answer here now.

"Those secret books seem to be written by the Sacred Heart believers with these blood."

"The blood...does it have any other effects?"

Qin Huai asked.

The Taoist said in a deep voice, "I met a similar guy when I was in Qingzhou."

"That person once drank black blood, and then his pupils began to turn black. His fighting techniques were also completely different from before... It was like he was a different person."

"Moreover, the energy and blood are more surging, the attacks are sharper and faster, and the speed recovery ability is far higher than before... In short, it is seventy or eighty percent stronger than before drinking the black blood."

"Very scary."

"What about the end?" Qin Huai asked again.

He was not at peace, the black blood was really weird.

If he rushed to Jiuyue Hook rashly, he would meet a group of Bone Tattoos who drank black blood.

I'm afraid there will be more bad luck than good luck.

The Taoist recalled carefully, "I killed that person, and I didn't see whether they were alive or dead in the end, or turned into walking dead or something like that."

Qin Huai nodded.

"The exercises of the Sacred Heart believers, are there any other peculiarities?"

Qin Huai asked again.

He respected the Dharma with all his heart after massacring and attacking Sacred Heart believers many times.

Already reached the peak of Nine Refinements, only 15% of Duxue Xinzun's status has been unable to break through.

But from 'memory'.

Qin Huai has never learned the martial arts that can elongate his body like the twins.

Or like Zou Shuang, the pores are enlarged and hundreds of blood-red lines as hard as fine steel are shot out from the pores.

It seems that this is a unique method they practiced with evil methods.

"I don't know, these exercises of the Sacred Heart believers are quite weird..."

"To be precise, since they set foot on this path, they are destined to be different from normal warriors."

"They complete their cultivation by devouring living beings, which will cause mutations in their bodies."

"Multiple arms, bloated, three eyes, multiple fingers, huge stature, etc..."

The Taoist priest said in a deep voice, "They are unknown and unfortunate."

"If you want to attack them, you must be extremely careful."

"Thank you, Daoist."

Qin Huai cupped his fists again.

Knowing the specific effect of the black blood today, I feel much more at ease.

No matter how strong the black blood boost is, can it be stronger than the dragon corpse?

"Master Qin, don't think that you are invincible because you have the power of the Dragon King."

The Taoist priest shouted at Qin Huai's back.

"Only when you go to Qingzhou City, will you have a chance to be truly invincible."

The Taoist shook his head.

This kid who has cultivated the Dragon King's power is actually a bit gentle and honest...

It's really unpredictable.

Dao Chang's face suddenly became flushed.

"Stinky boy, you dare to give the old man an aphrodisiac?!"

He quickly rushed out of the Taoist temple, where he could still see Qin Huai's figure.

"Didn't it just give you a punch!"

"You just attacked a 100-year-old Daoist like this!"

The Taoist suddenly felt his mouth go dry.

No, the day to go to Fenglou next month has to be moved forward a few days.

(End of this chapter)