Hanging up and cultivating immortality in the troubled times

Chapter 16 The legacy of the great master of witchcraft
"You ask, I answer, you ask, I answer..."

Feng Shunzi murmured a few times, and was about to nod in response, but suddenly shook his head again, closed his eyes and said, "Kill or behead, it's up to you."

This was obviously a way to force himself to wake up and further calm his mind.

"Oh?" Lu Heng looked at Feng Shunzi with interest, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "You can actually regain your consciousness. You are indeed not an ordinary master."

This person is the most powerful person he has met since time travel, with the strongest spiritual will and many methods.

There is a huge difference from Zheng Han who begged for mercy with just one move.

"Who are you?" Feng Shunzi stared at Lu Heng and asked, "You are good at using a long sword, your movements are extremely fast, and you also have strange means to attract strong winds. When did people like you appear in the world?"

Although he was extremely shocked by the battle just now, he was not so frightened that he completely lost his mind and became completely ugly, let alone begged for mercy.

"Are you really unwilling to cooperate?" Lu Heng frowned and said solemnly, "Believe me, cooperating now is your best choice. At least you can die without pain."

"Ha, it seems that although you are powerful, you don't have much knowledge." Feng Shuzi sneered when he heard this, turned to Pei Zhiqing and said, "You are from the Zixiao sect. You should know that torture and extorting confessions are very harmful to people of our holy religion. It’s meaningless.”

"Senior, it's like this..." Pei Zhiqing explained, "The Wan Du Sect has an extremely cruel rule. Disciples of any level must be tortured once a month. Anyone who cannot hold on and begs for mercy will be tortured immediately. will be put to death.”

"To me, torture is just a common occurrence." Feng Shunzi closed his eyes and said calmly, "Kill me."

"It's hard to persuade someone who wants to get into trouble with good words." Lu Heng shook his head and said to Pei Zhiqing, "Girl, please stay away."

"Yes." Pei Zhiqing nodded.

Although she was confused, she didn't ask any more questions and went straight out over the wall, deliberately walking farther away.

"There is no one else now." Lu Heng looked at Feng Shun's character, nodded and said with a smile, "This way, I can be more free."

"You, what do you want to do?" Feng Shunzi looked at Lu Heng's smile, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of panic in his heart. He felt that something terrible might happen next.

"Let you experience an unprecedented kind of torture." The smile on Lu Heng's face did not diminish. He held the Black Tiger Soul-Capturing Knife in his right hand, and gently grabbed it with his left hand toward the void. It was green all over, as if it was made of wheat straw. The soft whip appeared in his palm.

It’s the wheat whip!
"Whip?" Feng Shunzi felt slightly reassured when he saw this, and sneered, "It's a small trick, is this the torture you mentioned? You'd better kill me to avoid wasting your efforts."

Compared to the various tortures he endured every month, being beaten with a whip could only be regarded as a pastime in his spare time.

There is no deterrent to him.

"Really?" Lu Heng chuckled, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and then he whipped out a whip and hit Feng Shunzi's face, leaving a deep blood mark.

"Hahahaha! What is this?" Feng Shun smiled instead of being angry, and said sarcastically to Lu Heng, "Are you tickling me?"

After saying that, he closed his eyes again and waited for the next whip to come.

But after a while, Lu Heng did not continue to whip out the whip. Feng Shunzi frowned, wondering what the other party was paying attention to.

He opened his eyes and was about to continue sarcasm, but he saw Lu Heng's teasing eyes again.

This kind of gaze made Feng Shunzi feel a sudden feeling in his heart, and he could not help but feel an ominous premonition.

Then he felt the wound on his face suddenly itched, as if something was drilling out from inside.

After a while, three green buds emerged from the flesh of the cheek wound.

"What is this, a Gu insect?!" Feng Shunzi was horrified, frightened and angry.

Even in the Holy Cult, Gu techniques are core secrets. How could a warrior from Northern Qi use Gu? !
Could someone else be apostate? !

However, as the parts of the three green sprouts that emerged from the flesh became longer and longer, Feng Shunzi soon realized that he had made a mistake.

They... don't seem to be Gu insects.

More like three wheat seedlings!
Wheat seedlings?

Wheat seedlings? !
Three wheat sprouts growing on my face? !
"What is this, what have you done?!"

Feng Shunzi looked at Lu Heng in horror. At this time, he felt his scalp was numb, a cold air rushed directly from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and his entire face turned pale.

It’s so evil that wheat seedlings grow on people’s bodies!

"Didn't I tell you just now?" Lu Heng shook his head, and at the same time, he whipped out a whip and hit Feng Shunzi hard on the shoulder. His clothes were ripped to pieces and the inside was bloody and bloody.

After a while, the flesh and blood on Feng Shunzi's shoulder began to squirm, and five green sprouts struggled to get out, and then began to grow vigorously, and soon turned into five emerald green wheat seedlings, intertwined with the previous three wheat seedlings. . "This, this, this..." Feng Shunzi's whole body was trembling, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave and was feeling cold all over. Such a bizarre method was unheard of.

I thought that the holy religion I belonged to was already evil enough, but I didn't expect that there were such incredible and weird methods in the world!

Who is the evil and crooked person? !

"It seems it's not enough." Lu Heng's eyes were calm, as if he was used to the sight of wheat growing on people like this. As he said this, he whipped out six more times.

Feng Shunzi was hit on his arms, legs, heart, and neck respectively.

Snapped!
Snapped!
clap clap!

Accompanied by the beating sound of the wheat whip, all these parts of Feng Shunzi's body were beaten to a bloody pulp and eroded, and soon green wheat seedlings grew out of them.

They take root in Feng Shunzi's body and absorb nutrients. They are very bright in color and sway in the wind. They look like very healthy crops. When they mature, they will definitely be fruitful and have a bumper harvest.

At this time, Feng Shunzi's entire body was wrapped in green wheat seedlings. There were wheat seedlings all over his body, as if he was no longer a person, but a wheat field.

Looking at these wheat seedlings rooted in his body and emerging from his own flesh and blood, he felt extremely desperate.

Decades of understanding of life have been overturned, and the horror and fear in my heart can no longer be suppressed, surging out like a flood that bursts a dam.

"Spare my life, spare me, please spare me! I say, I am willing to say anything!"

Feng Shunzi suddenly shouted loudly and trembled all over.

On his body were wheat seedlings swaying in the wind. His heart had completely collapsed and he no longer had any defense.

"Tsk, wouldn't it be better if this was the case?" Lu Heng shook his head and sighed, put away the wheat whip, and said to Feng Shunzi, "I won't beat around the bush, just tell me directly. Wan Du Sect has some influence on Heyang County. What is the plan and what is the purpose?”

"I say, I say, I say anything!" Feng Shun nodded repeatedly, causing the wheat seedlings growing from his neck to sway continuously. The scene looked extremely strange.

"For the treasures of the witch religion, for the treasures left behind when the witch religion was destroyed 500 years ago!"

500 years ago?

so long.

At that time, Taizu Taizu of Da Qi had just founded the country and founded the Yuan Dynasty.

Lu Heng frowned slightly. He was literate and had a certain understanding of history.

One thousand, seven hundred years ago, the Wei Dynasty, which had ruled the world for nearly 700 years, fell.

After that, there was a period of chaos known as the Nineteen Kingdoms in the North and South in history books.

It lasted for a full 1000 two hundred years.

During this period, countries continued to conquer each other, sects and families attacked each other, and various evil sects emerged one after another.

Most of today's Twelve Demons are remnants of that era.

However, there was only one most powerful sect at that time, and that was the Witch Cult.

It still existed until the founding of the Qi Dynasty, and it took more than ten years for the imperial court to eradicate the remaining forces of the witchcraft religion.

There is such an ancient treasure in Heyang County?

Since Feng Shunzi had completely collapsed, everything came out with this opening.

“During the Nineteenth Kingdom of the North and South, Shangzhou, Yinzhou, and Kangzhou were controlled by the Miao shamanism, and were ruled by the Huaixi Altar. At that time, Heyang County was the seat of the Huaixi Altar.

"At the beginning of the founding of the Northern Qi Dynasty, the Altar Commander of Huaixi was beheaded in Heyang County, and the Fangtan Administrative Office was destroyed. However, before his death, the Altar Commander hid all the treasures, weapons, and martial arts he had collected throughout his life in Heyang. somewhere in the county.

"That is the treasure left behind by the great master at the tenth level of ascension to the sky. Countless people have looked for it over the past 500 years, but no one has been able to find this treasure. Over time, people thought it was just a rumor.

"Ten years ago, I came across an ancient classic, which recorded a secret saying that the treasure land of the Huaihe sect of witchcraft was under Heyang County.

"However, the door to the treasure house can only be opened when there is blood on the ground and there are over [-] corpses. Otherwise, the door will not be found anywhere..."

(End of this chapter)