Longevity Martial Arts: Start with Five Animals Health Boxing

   Chapter 227 Heavenly Corpse Old Man! Thousand strands of innate energy!

   "This seat takes one step first, and you follow."

   Venerable Xuanming thought of this, and said to Gan Feng, he did not delay, and immediately set off to return to Xuanming Sect.

   "Hoo!"

   At this moment, a flying bird flew by in the sky, and Venerable Xuan Ming jumped and landed on the back of the flying bird.

   "Quack!"

True Qi was injected into the bird's body, and the bird made a high-pitched whistling sound, and even its body swelled in a circle, as if it was being controlled. The direction is flying fast.

   "The sect master has really practiced the Mysterious Secret Canon to a perfect state... Even if he looks at the entire Sacred Heart Alliance, he has the qualifications to compete for the lord!"

   Looking at Venerable Xuan Ming, who showed off his extraordinary skills and disappeared into the sky, Gan Feng's eyes were full of reverence.

  Master Xuanming has been in seclusion for 30 years, and he has successfully achieved his wish. He is comparable to the founder of Xuanming Sect, and can be famous all over the world!

Master Xuan Ming stepped on the birds and flew all the way. When the birds under his feet died of exhaustion, he would change another one on the way. In a short period of time, Master Xuan Ming crossed a long distance and returned to Xuanming Mountain where Xuanming Sect is located. .

   "Huh? The spiritual energy of Xuanming Mountain... all disappeared? Someone destroyed the spiritual vein of Xuanming Mountain?"

   As soon as he approached Xuanming Mountain, Master Xuanming's expression changed slightly, and he clearly felt that the spiritual energy of Xuanming Mountain had completely disappeared. He immediately realized that the situation was more serious than he imagined!

   "Sect Master... The Sect Master is back!"

   At this moment, a surprised voice of a Xuanming Sect warrior resounded at the gate of the mountain. Seeing Master Xuanming returning, his body trembled with excitement.

  Master Xuanming has been in retreat for many years, and he has been seeking breakthroughs wholeheartedly. Although he has not returned to the Xuanming Sect for many years, he is still the suzerain that everyone in the Xuanming Sect respects!

   Venerable Xuanming walked towards the mountain gate, with no expression on his face: "What exactly happened? Is there something wrong with the spiritual veins of Xuanming Mountain?"

The Xuanming Sect warrior followed, and when he heard that his teeth were clenched, his resentment reached the extreme: "The warrior riding the white crane touched the spiritual pulse of our Xuanming Sect, and the deputy sect master and other elders tried to stop it before, and all of them were killed. It's gone!"

"Even the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, Lingtian, and Treasure Pavilion were all taken away by that person! The sect master... must not let him go!" The Xuanming Sect martial artist's face flushed with excitement, and his teeth clenched. Sound, some want to cry without tears.

   The Xuanming Sect really encountered an unprecedented catastrophe. The spiritual pills and medicines that had been accumulated for many years were all plundered, and the spiritual veins were destroyed.

   In the past, the Xuanming Sect plundered other sects, but now the Xuanming Sect has suffered the same inhumane looting, and not many people dare to believe it.

   "Pangao was killed?"

   Venerable Xuan Ming's eyes suddenly turned cold when he heard the words.

   Pan Gao, although his strength is far from his, but he is also a master of the five qi, and with the profound skills acquired by absorbing and refining others, he can occupy a place among the masters of the five qi, and he is by no means weak.

But Pan Gao is dead, and according to the description of the Xuanming Sect martial artist, Pan Gao was killed in a very short period of time. On the surface, the strength of the opponent is absolutely extraordinary, and maybe even... It is a martial arts master who has cultivated pseudo magical powers. Grandmaster!

   "Interesting... This seat has just left the customs, and such a delicious prey is delivered to the door?"

   Venerable Xuan Ming was laughing, but his smile was icy cold. No one could tolerate being beaten to their old nest and still be able to sit still.

   On the other hand, Venerable Xuan Ming was a little excited, just because this person is definitely a master of the masters. He has just left the customs, and he is looking forward to a battle that will make his blood boil to verify his progress!

"This person has a flying mount, and his own strength is extraordinary. It is very difficult to find him... I need to go to the Miasma Mountain to find the old zombie, and let him help me find the warrior who rode the white crane. "

   Master Xuan Ming’s mind turned to electricity, and he quickly thought of a way to ask for help.

   "I'm going out."

   glanced at the hollowed out spiritual field, Master Xuan Ming ignored the surrounding Xuanming Sect elders, he set off quickly, and rushed to the Miasma Mountain as fast as possible.

   Corpse Miasma Mountain, this is where the terrifying corpse gate is located.

   Corpse Miasma Mountain is shrouded in miasma all year round, and it is difficult for ordinary people to even enter it, and the Heavenly Corpse Gate is located here. He is proficient in the technique of refining corpses. In terms of background and strength, he can be ranked in the forefront of the evil sects.

   Master Xuanming, who reached the Miasma Mountain at the fastest speed, walked among the miasma-dense mountains.

   Suddenly, blood-red eyes appeared in front of him. In the depths of the fog, it was as if countless beasts were staring at him, and they would tear him to shreds at any time.

  Master Xuan Ming's expression did not change in the slightest, he just said lightly: "I am Master Xuan Ming, and I want to see your suzerain."

   The four words of Venerable Xuan Ming made those blood-red eyes twinkle slightly, clearly knowing the identity of the person who came!

"Come with me."

   In the miasma, a hoarse voice sounded, and the other pairs of blood-red eyes were also hidden in the depths of the miasma.

   Venerable Xuan Ming did not hesitate to follow a shadow looming ahead, heading towards the depths of the Miasma Mountain.

   There are buildings in front of them, and you can faintly see the three characters 'Heavenly Corpse Gate' engraved on the boulder standing at the gate of the mountain.

   Venerable Xuanming is not the first time to come to the Heavenly Corpse Gate. The strangeness and atmosphere of this place are unpleasant.

On the road in the Heavenly Corpse Gate, there are coffins everywhere. Occasionally there are patrolling Heavenly Corpse Gate disciples, all of them are pale, and even their breathing is almost nonexistent, only a pair of eyes radiate It glows as dangerous as a wild beast.

   Venerable Xuanming followed the leader and came all the way to a cave in the Heavenly Corpse Gate.

   In this cave, you can't see five fingers, a red lacquered wooden coffin is lying quietly in the depths of the cave, a cold and gray atmosphere permeates.

   "Crack!"

It seemed to sense Venerable Xuan Ming's breath, the lid of the coffin seemed to be slowly pushed open by an invisible force, and immediately wisps of gray-white gas came out of it, and if a living person touched it a little, his limbs would become stiff, and his blood would swell. It froze, but Venerable Xuan Ming stood in it as usual.

   "Xuanming... It seems that you have gained a lot during your retreat. You came to find the old man for the Xuanming Sect?"

   A hoarse, old voice came from the coffin, and a thin figure sat up from the coffin. He stretched his arms and neck, making a series of 'cracking' bones, as if he had not moved for a long time.

   It was a thin old man. The old man was wearing a gray robe, skinny, with sunken eye sockets, wrinkles on his face, and corpse-like marks on his body. He didn't even breathe, just like a corpse.

   This old man looks thin and small, and it looks like he will collapse when the wind blows, but Master Xuan Ming has a dignified expression on his face, and he knows the horror of the old man in front of him.

   The old man in front of him is called 'Old Man of Heavenly Corpse', and he is the head of the Heavenly Corpse Sect.

In the evil sect, the old corpse makes everyone extremely jealous. He rarely takes action, but he uses the technique of refining corpses to transform himself into a zombie body. He can neither eat nor drink, so his lifespan is much longer than ordinary people. , No one knows how many years he lived.

However, when Master Xuan Ming's master was in his prime, the old corpse was already the master of the corpse gate. Until now, when his master was sitting in the middle, and he has grown up, the master Xuan Ming is still the gatekeeper of the corpse gate. Sect Master, it is conservatively estimated that the old corpse lived at least five hundred years old!

   Young people are not necessarily weak, but older ones who can survive for such a long time are definitely strong! For a long enough time, an ordinary person with aptitude can achieve something, let alone an old corpse who has become famous for a long time.

  The unfathomable nature of the corpse old man is a rare old-fashioned figure in the entire evil sect. He was a contemporary figure hundreds of years ago, but he has been low-key and submerged in the back.

   And the old man of the corpse mentioned the Xuanming Sect, which made Master Xuanming's expression change: "Have you already known the matter?"

The old man of the corpse moved his legs and feet, and he smiled slightly, revealing a very penetrating smile: "Yeah, the old man heard the report from the disciples, not long ago, the Gorefiend of the Gorefiend Sect died... It was by a black-clothed man riding a white crane. It's a pity that the warriors killed him... The Blood Devil has the opportunity to cultivate pseudo-magic powers."

   "Gore Demon Gate was also poisoned by that person?"

   Venerable Xuanming was a little surprised, he probably understood that he was specifically targeting people from the Demon Sect of the Evil Sect, not the Xuanming Sect.

Immediately, Master Xuan Ming said with a cold face: "Old Zombie, I hope you can help me and help me find his whereabouts. I heard from Master that you are the best at tracking. It is impossible to escape to the ends of the earth!"

  Master Xuan Ming wanted to find the whereabouts of the person who destroyed his spiritual veins, but the whereabouts of the other party was unknown. Master Xuan Ming could only come to this old corpse for help.

  The old corpse is best at chasing souls from thousands of miles. There have been people who have offended the corpse, killed the disciples of the corpse, hid in the surrounding countries, and hidden, and the old corpse can easily find it.

  The old corpse said with a half-smiling smile: "That person can kill the Gorefiend, and most of them are great masters who have cultivated pseudo-magical powers. This old bone is useless, and I don't want to do anything with anyone."

   Venerable Xuan Ming said indifferently: "You don't need to take action, you just need to help me find him, and I will kill him with my own hands! As for the reward...the blood essence of a great master, I believe you also want to taste it, right?"

   Hearing the words, the old man of the corpse licked his dry lips, and he smiled: "Okay, the deal! It's just to see how much the younger generation has grown today!"

  The old corpse agreed to help Master Xuan Ming, but he only promised to help him find the mysterious great master. At the same time, the old man was also curious about the level of rising stars in this era.

   Venerable Xuan Ming needless to say, he is a recognized martial arts genius among the evil sects and demons.

And the mysterious master who robbed the Xuanming Sect and the Gorefiend one after another seemed to be very young and mysterious. There was almost no information about him. Most of them were rising stars who had recently risen. Interested, to his level, there are not many things that can interest him!

   "Let's go, go to the Gorefiend Gate, there is the place where the black-clothed youth recently took action with the Gorefiend. Through the residual breath there, you can find him."

  The corpse old man turned over, jumped out of the coffin, and landed lightly without a trace of dust, and walked lightly towards the mountain gate.

   "Have you become a great master of pseudo-magic powers? Take you as a test stone for this seat!"

   Venerable Xuan Ming followed. His eyes were icy cold, and he couldn't wait to kill this man and make him pay the heaviest price!

  …

  Su Changkong naturally didn't know that he had already been targeted by Master Xuan Ming. At this moment, he escaped the sky with a white crane, shuttled through the clouds, and rushed to the next destination.

   "I just visited Jiuyoumen... The harvest of this Jiuyoumen is less, and there are only 200 strands of innate energy. Now I have more than 800 strands of innate energy. Going to Huangquan Sect is almost enough."

  Su Changkong secretly said.

  Su Changkong spent three days visiting Xuanming Sect, Gorefiend Sect, and Jiuyou Sect. Among them, Jiuyou Sect was not as good as the first two, and Su Changkong could only go to 'Huangquan Sect' again.

   This Huang Quanzong is very low-key in the evil sect, and there is only a small amount of information on the information Duanmu Tao gave him.

Su Changkong originally wanted to go to the Heavenly Corpse Gate and other demon gates to see, but the intelligence showed that these sects were very unusual and had a deep foundation. Still choose Huang Quanzong.

  Huangquan Sect is located on Huangquan Island. It is surrounded by lakes and waterfalls, which are easy to defend and difficult to attack. In this lake are patrolled by disciples of Huangquan Sect, so Huangquan Sect has rarely encountered foreign invasions over the years.

   When we arrived at the island where Huang Quanzong was located, it was already evening.

   Huangquanzong, there are magnificent buildings everywhere, and in the most majestic hall, it is very lively, singing and dancing.

   All the beautiful dancers dance gracefully.

   A majestic bald-headed man sat on a reclining chair. On his thighs sat a coquettishly dressed woman, feeding him grapes, and a woman holding a wine glass.

  The strong bald man enjoys the service that many men dream of, and he is also enjoying all this with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

  The bald and strong man is Huang Jingsha, the suzerain of the Huangquan Sect.

   "The change in the world has begun... It's better to ask the disciples not to go out recently, so as not to cause trouble for the upper body." Huang Jingsha thought about it in his heart.

   Huangquanzong has a relatively shallow background in the evil sect, but fortunately, Huangquan Island is surrounded by the sea, and it is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Not many people have ideas about the remote Huangquanzong.

  Huang Jingsha himself is also aware of the recent changes in the world, but he does not have much ambition. He guards his own three-thirds of an acre of land, practices the exercises every day, and drinks and drinks to make a living. This is already an emperor-like enjoyment!

   Suddenly, Huang Jingsha's face changed. A beautiful woman in his arms helped him pour the wine, but his hand slipped slightly, and the wine spilled, splashing Huang Jingsha's trousers.

  The hilarious atmosphere in the main hall instantly solidified.

   "Sect Master spare your life! Sect Master spare your life!"

  The glamorous woman realized that something was wrong, and fell to her knees on the ground, begging for mercy, she knew that Huang Jingsha was vicious and vicious, and if she was a little offended, it would be worse than death!

  Huang Jingsha shouted with a gloomy face: "Someone! Put this lowly maid in the Huangquan Water Prison!"

"Yes!"

   There was a trace of pity in the eyes of the two warriors at the door when they heard the words, and dragged them away in the voice of the glamorous woman begging for mercy.

   Huangquan Water Prison, where one after another vicious crocodiles are kept. This woman is just an ordinary person, and the fate of being locked in it can be imagined.

Listening to the voice of begging for mercy, Huang Jingsha's mouth has a hint of joy. He has been practicing martial arts since childhood, in order to kill others' lives, and his words and deeds can determine the fate of others. This is a kind of power that can only have. enjoy!

   But suddenly, Huang Jingsha's heart beat violently, as if some danger was coming!

   "You are the sect master of Huangquan Sect? Not even the master of the Five Qi? It's too weak!"

   A voice rang in Huang Jingsha's ear, and at some point, there was already a young man in black in the hall.

   The visitor was naturally Su Changkong. He stared at Huang Jingsha with a strange look in his eyes.

   There is very little information about Huang Quanzong, so Su Changkong is more cautious. Instead of attacking directly from the sky in a high-profile manner, he sneaks in quietly and decides to see if there is a strong man worthy of his careful response.

   But in the end, Su Changkong was greatly disappointed, this Huangquan Sect was too weak!

   It is estimated that among all the evil sects, they belong to the bottom level downstream, and there is not even a five-qi master, so Su Changkong appeared directly and first solved the sect master of Huangquan Sect.

  Huang Jingsha was shocked: "This person can easily sneak into the Huangquan Sect and no one finds it? He is an unfathomable master!"

  Huang Jingsha's complexion changed, and he squeezed out a smile: "Dare to ask your Excellency what you do? The visitor is a guest, and if you have any requests, feel free to ask! Huang is a man of righteousness, and he likes to make friends the most!"

   Can't see the depth of Su Changkong, Huang Jingsha seems very polite and cautious, wanting to know the purpose and identity of the other party, and he is responding.

   "I want your head!"

  Su Changkong said calmly.

   What he wants is the aura in the spiritual veins of Huang Quanzong, and he must do it. By killing Huang Jingsha and others, he can condense the innate energy with peace of mind!

   A look of savagery appeared on Huang Jingsha's face, knowing that the other party was not good and wanted his life, so the only way to fight it was to fight to the death!

   "Huangquan Palm!"

  Huang Jingsha shot in an instant, his true qi condensed, a large amount of heaven and earth aura gathered, three flowers gathered on the top, his palms pushed out angrily, setting off a monstrous ocean wave, like a surging yellow spring, which can make people sink in it, and never live forever!

Although   Huang Jingsha has not reached the realm of the Five Qi Grandmaster, his strength should not be underestimated.

   But in the eyes of Su Changkong, even the Five Qi Grandmasters are very vulnerable, let alone the innate warriors who gather in the top of the three flowers!

   "Hey!"

Su Changkong performed the deer play movement, stepped out in one step, shrank the ground into an inch, and disappeared in place in an instant. Huang Jingsha's palm hit the air, causing a whistling in the void, but he didn't even touch it. Su Changkong.

"not good!"

  Huang Jingsha's pupils shrank, and he felt an icy chill coming from the back of his neck, but it was difficult for him to resist.

   "Pfft!"

With the sound of    tearing, Su Changkong slashed out with a palm knife, cutting iron like mud, there was no suspense, Huang Jingsha's head was thrown high, separated from his neck, and rolled around on the ground a few times.

  Huang Jingsha would never have dreamed that he would have the power to fight against the Five Qi Grandmaster, but he would never have imagined that an unknown black-clothed youth would take his head off like a bag.

   "Sect Master...Sect Master died?"

  In the hall, there were guards watching this scene blankly. All this happened too fast. From Su Changkong's appearance to taking off Huang Jingsha's head, it was like an illusion, making them wonder if they were dreaming!

   "Go to the spiritual veins of Huangquan Island and condense the innate energy."

   He extracted a ray of innate energy from Huang Jingsha's body. Su Changkong did not delay and went to Huangquan Island's spiritual veins.

   (end of this chapter)