It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 68 Dragon Capturing Technique, Wiping Clouds to Crack Hands
  Wu Houjing's figure flickered and disappeared on the spot. He was like a big eagle rushing towards him, pressing down from the air. The silver scissor halberd contained abundant power, bringing up the hunting wind and hitting Li Qinglin's face directly.

Facing this fierce and fast attack, Li Qinglin seemed a little unable to resist, and quickly took a few steps back. The muscles under his clothes showed a weird, twisted, yet suppressed state.

It seems to be accumulating something.

"ended."

Facing Li Qinglin's steady retreat, Wu Houjing's eyes showed a dull look.

He had seen countless similar scenes to this scene.

He was even more familiar with the bloody scene where the corpses lay next.

boom!
  The Silver Scissor Halberd collided with the Tiger-Tied Beheading Knife. Li Qinglin's one knee sank directly into the ground, and his whole body seemed to be crushed.

Seeing this, Wu Houjing's mouth twitched, revealing a ferocious smile, and with a low roar, he was about to smash Li Qinglin to death.

But at this time,

The figure under the halberd, which was about to be crushed, suddenly swelled, and its body made a crackling sound like fried beans.

The burning Qi and blood were like an oven, almost scorching his skin.

Wu Houjing stared blankly at Li Qinglin in front of him, who was a head taller than him. The shadow cast by him was like a beast, completely covering him.

"What is this stuff?"

Boom...bang! !
  The air was torn open, and Li Qinglin crashed into Wu Houjing's arms, stretched out his huge palm, and grabbed Wu Houjing's spine like a dragon.

The intense high temperature evaporates the water mist in the nearby air, turning into white gas along with the palm of the hand.

Then, with a sudden lift and a slap!
  Dragon Capturing Skill, wipe the clouds from your hands!

Click click click...

With a series of harsh sounds of muscles and bones being torn apart, one of Wu Houjing's spines was almost completely pulled out, clearly imprinted on the skin, and the gap between the spines could still be seen.

The overbearing force traveled down the spine towards the limbs.

It directly tore all the bones in his body, inch by inch!
  Wu Houjing's eyes suddenly opened wide, with an incredible expression still on his face.

There was a snap.

He knelt down softly on the ground, and accidentally caught sight of the jade gourd seal hanging by Li Qinglin's waist.

Li Zong, Fubo original seal

Wu Houjing reacted suddenly, and let out a cry of sorrow, feeling aggrieved, angry, and unwilling, as if he was lamenting his miserable ending.

"I'm a marrow refiner. My marrow mysteries haven't been revealed yet, so why..."

"Why, why didn't you say it earlier, didn't you take it out earlier..."

"Take it out as soon as possible so that I can... beg for mercy from you."

Consciousness gradually blurred and vision gradually turned gray.

The last thoughts in Wu Houjing's heart were also swallowed up by darkness.

Li Qinglin's swollen body slowly returned to its normal appearance, and the surging energy and blood also subsided.

Li Qinglin broke out in sweat, let out a long breath, and looked helplessly at the nameless corpse at his feet.

Who is this person?
  Why bother?
  Isn't it just asking for directions?

Why did you hook yourself up?

Li Qinglin stepped forward and cut off the man's head to avoid some bizarre incidents where the corpse's fingers suddenly moved again after leaving.

He quickly plundered this man. In addition to more than a dozen taels of broken silver, there were also some medicinal herbs and pill bottles that Li Qinglin could not identify.

I didn't see any martial arts secrets or treasure maps.

Instead, there was a manual with many names written on it for no apparent reason.

In the manual, from back to front, many names have been crossed out.

There are more than ten uncrossed names in front, and there are actually people with the same name as Fu Bo.

Li Qinglin didn't look carefully and stuffed everything into the increasingly bloated package.

He looked at the ground that had been almost renovated by the battle between the two, and using the loose soil, he used the man's silver scissors to dig a hole.

When people die, they return to the green mountains and loess, and Li Qinglin has to bury them both emotionally and rationally.

The rustling soil was pushed down, gradually covering the body's still shocked face.

Li Qinglin was satisfied and pulled out the silver scissor halberd from the soil and raised his head.

Suddenly he saw a figure standing under a towering ancient tree not far away.

This man was wearing a navy blue python suit, with a wild goose feather knife on his waist. He lightly pressed the handle of the knife with one hand, standing upright and speechless.

It was none other than Hou Huanhua, the spiritual master of the Dianli Department.

He didn't know how long he had been here, but he was looking at Li Qinglin with a half-smile. "That's right. He's just a proficient in killing people. He's even good at destroying corpses and removing traces. He's a natural killer."

Hou Huanhua walked step by step, like taking a leisurely stroll in a courtyard, which was particularly pleasant.

Li Qinglin was sweating profusely when he saw it, and he felt as if the murderer had been caught on the spot.

How could it be such a coincidence that the body was discovered just as it was being buried?

not……

An idea came to Li Qinglin's mind.

"You also killed Wang Zhong, right?"

Sure enough, Hou Huanhua's next sentence confirmed Li Qinglin's guess.

"The first time I met you was half a year ago. When you went home to visit your relatives, I felt that there was something special about you."

Hou Huanhua took a deep look at Li Qinglin,
  "Come to think of it, you are also gifted. Seeing that your body is far stronger than that of warriors in the same realm, you can actually overdraw your energy and blood, and in a short period of time you can gain extraordinary strength. Is it... Heart Palace?"

Li Qinglin remained silent.

He has never looked down upon the martial arts masters in this world, especially the government, which represented absolute force and suppressed the violent institutions of the world.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the murder of Wang Zhong was exposed.

But Li Qinglin didn't expect that the person who came to deal with the arrest of his little Kalami would actually be Hou Huanhua?

Seemingly sensing the seriousness in Li Qinglin's heart, Hou Huanhua smiled softly, took out something from her arms, and threw it over.

Li Qinglin took it and saw that it was an ivory card in the shape of a sword. The surface of the card was smooth and white, and there were two big characters written on it - mention punishment.
  "This is?" Li Qinglin was a little surprised.

Then I saw Hou Huan's flowered dress belt fluttering, almost like flying in the sky, tapping lightly on the treetops, and then gliding dozens of feet away, heading towards the direction of Shuiheng Liujie Domain.

His voice came from afar.

"I'll give you a chance to make meritorious deeds. Go to the Punishment Division. If you're sentenced, I'll take you to kill someone. If you don't want to... I'll personally send you to jail."

It is different from an almost omnipotent organization like the Dianli Division.

The Department of Officials is responsible for all matters in the county, ranging from the review of government documents to the arrest of criminal thieves. It has great power to intervene.

As for the Punishment Division, it is quite simple. It is a purely violent organization and a sharp knife under the Dianli Division.

Wherever you need it, stick it there.

And those who can be punished are also experts in Suojing Pass.

The lowest level is the Zhuang Flesh Realm martial artist.

Hou Huanhua did not arrest Li Qinglin, but instead recommended him to the Criminal Division, fearing that he wanted Li Qinglin to charge into the battle and act as a black glove!

After all, there are not many people who can go against the odds and refine marrow in the realm of strong flesh...

Seeing Hou Huanhua leaving, Li Qinglin looked at the ivory card in his hand, pondered for a moment, then picked up the package again and carried the snake corpse on his back.

After smearing the silver scissor halberd with mud, he took a linen cloth, wrapped it, and hung it behind him.

Those who kill will always be killed.

Li Qinglin didn't want to trouble himself, so he buried the silver scissor halberd somewhere in the wilderness and waited to dig it out later.

Half a year of dormant slavery is enough.

He, Li Qinglin, only wants to be a dragon out of the abyss from now on!
  ……

After Li Qinglin and Hou Huanhua left.

I do not know how long it has been,

There are still traces of the fight in the dense forest.

The dew drops on the branches turned into silver threads and passed through the air, and finally slapped into the soil with a ticking sound.

An old farmer with an honest appearance, his face covered with traces of weather and sun, walked over step by step.

He was somewhat hunched over, wearing a worn-out coarse cloth, and his steps were steady and powerful. Every step he took seemed to be rooted in the ground, giving people a burly feeling of moving mountains.

He slowly walked to the mound where Wu Houjing was buried.

There was no anger or joy on his face.

"Another one died. But..."

The old farmer raised his head and felt the faint strength and blood remaining in the air.

Looking at the direction in which Li Qinglin was leaving, there was a hint of joy in his eyes.
  "This feeling is unmistakable."

"One of the five hidden gods, the Heart God Danyuan Neijing Palace, is the Heart Palace!"

"good very good!"

(End of this chapter)