Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 697: Deputy Hall Master Xu Finally Died

Chapter 697: Deputy Hall Master Xu finally died

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua sealing his big hole, Xu Futang advocated opening his mouth and wanted to say something, but unfortunately he couldn't make any sound. It seemed that even if he could speak like a lotus now, Zhang Xiaohua would never let him go.

Zhang Xiaohua pinched Deputy Hall Master Xu's mouth open, and with one finger, the tea bowl filled with poisonous blood and pus flew away and poured straight into Deputy Hall Master Xu's mouth. Deputy Hall Master Xu was struggling all over, trying his best to spit out the poisonous blood, but a sip of cold tea put an end to his thoughts immediately.

After feeding the poisonous blood, Deputy Hall Master Xu's face turned red for a moment, and soon a stream of sweet and dirty blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. It was exceptionally gorgeous under the light. Zhang Xiaohua smiled and pointed his finger at Deputy Hall Master Xu's face. On the body, it is to unblock the acupuncture points.

The sudden heartbreaking pain made Deputy Hall Master Xu's face distorted, "You..." Deputy Hall Master Xu only said this one word, tilted his head, and more dirty blood flowed out from the seven orifices. It turned out that he died on his own. under the prepared poison.

Zhang Xiaohua pointed again and sent the filthy things in the tea bowl back to Qiang Qiang's body. Then he released his spiritual consciousness and carefully probed until it was confirmed that Deputy Hall Master Xu had no trace of life left. Then he took a long breath and said in a low voice. : "Senior Brother Bai, I have avenged you, and I have also let out a bad breath. I hope you know better and can rest in peace."

After saying that, he took back the "Dragon Binding Ring" and tidied up the suspicious places in the hall. Then he took the bodies of Qiang Qiang and Meng Fei in his hands, walked out of the hall, and put away the things he had previously arranged around them. With a jade talisman, he swung his body and escaped to a secluded place on the edge of the cliff.

Seeing that there was no one around and there were mountains and rocks blocking them, Zhang Xiaohua shot out two jade talismans and turned their bodies into ashes. Without any nostalgia, he immediately used the Wind Control Technique and headed straight for Tianmu Peak.

At this time, far away from Baiyue Peak, there was also a mountain as tall as a cloud. It towered above the earth in the dark night and was actually more than twice as big as Baiyue Peak.

There are also many pavilions in the middle of the mountain peak, all quietly bathed in the night.

A slightly secluded courtyard was brightly lit. In the hall, on a small table, there were four exquisite dishes, a wine bottle and two wine glasses.

There were two people sitting across from each other, drinking and talking.

The man above, who was as white as jade and about forty years old, said warmly: "Zhao Jian, it has been several days since you came back from Youlan Grand Canyon. Have you recovered from your injuries?"

The next one is a young disciple in his twenties, with a strong and tall figure, and looks handsome in a brocade uniform. But his left hand was fixed with a cloth strap, and his face was a little pale, which meant that he was still injured.

Isn't it Senior Brother Zhao who led Zhang Xiaohu and other disciples in the Orchid Grand Canyon?

When Zhao Jian heard the man's question, he quickly said respectfully: "Although my disciple was seriously injured, it's great now that Deputy Hall Master Meng Zhong gave me the 'Jade Return Pill'. This 'Jade Return Pill' is worthy of being passed on to us." The holy healing medicine taught by the disciples, this disciple comes here to thank Deputy Hall Master Zhong for his life-saving grace."

When Deputy Hall Master Zhong heard this, his smile became even bigger, and he waved his hand and said: "It's just a small effort, how can I say thank you? Let alone say anything about saving my life."

Immediately, he looked at the dark night sky outside the hall and said: "It's hard for you. The Xiangxiang Sect has no foundation here. Even in the Piaomiao Hall, it is not a direct disciple. It can still lead a group of senior sisters and junior brothers. , Heading to the Orchid Grand Canyon. Alas, none of them came back, so you can be considered a great luck in the misfortune of Miao Miao Hall. "

Hearing what Deputy Hall Master Zhong said, Zhao Jian immediately looked ashamed and desolate, and said in a low voice: "Vice Hall Master Zhong, this disciple has failed in your cultivation. You recommended me to lead the team, but..." He said , with tears in his eyes, he cried and said: "But I am really powerless. I saw the blood wolf biting and eating the junior brothers one by one. I couldn't rush past. I... I really hate myself. My martial arts skills are weak and I cannot kill the hundreds of wolves one by one and rescue all the poor junior brothers... Hall Master Zhong, I... I am really useless."

By the end of the story, I was already bursting into tears and broke down in tears.

"Well, I can't blame you. You are lucky to have escaped with your life. I heard that even the inner disciples have five or six who have not left the valley. This is very close to the time when Youlan Mulian is closed. I guess... I guess they must have suffered the same fate. Unfortunately, none of the female disciples in the inner sect can match that 'Huang Feng', let alone you. I must have led the team with the same result."

Then he looked at Zhao Jian, who was crying, and comforted him: "Although you have no merit in entering the valley this time, and you have also lost nearly fifty disciples, it is hard work after all; besides, entering the valley this time, They are all elites among the young disciples. Their loss in the valley is a serious blow to our Piao Miao Hall. This is the time to hire people. You are the leader among the younger generation of our Chuanxiang Sect Piao Miao Hall. No need for Hall Master Yang. Who else can you use? Don't worry, Hall Master Yang didn't punish you and let you rest in peace. Doesn't it mean that he still favors you? "

Zhao Jian stopped crying and said in a low voice: "Hall Master Zhong, this disciple is not a direct disciple of the Miao Miao Sect. He only relies on his talent in martial arts to achieve success occasionally, and it is under your old man's guidance." With support, I have come this far. Disciple... Disciple is afraid that some people in Piaomiao Hall will come... to slander the disciple because of Youlan Mulian..."

After hearing this, Deputy Hall Master Zhong smiled proudly and said: "You don't have to be afraid of these. Since I say that the Xiang Sect values ​​your abilities and wants to train you, even if all the Piaomiao Hall disciples object, they can only watch. You can't even say a word. Moreover, you have also seen that although Hall Master Yang takes care of some of the disciples of the Miao Miao Sect, she treats you differently since you were a child? Growing up in Piao Miao Villa, although the opportunity was not good and he was not able to join the ranks of the direct disciples, this is also an opportunity. Have you not seen what the direct disciples of the Piao Miao Sect are like? He has become a cripple, even walking is difficult, and there is still an older third-generation disciple left. Oh, I heard that he came in through nepotism, and there is no threat to you. Well, this third-generation disciple seems to have died too. Don't mention him anymore. Besides, among the fifty people you brought this time, forty of them didn't support you very much. They didn't come back. Wouldn't you be better able to..., so, Just do it with confidence, I will support you from behind, and Chuanxiang Cult will also be your solid backing.”

After hearing this, Zhao Jian was very happy. He picked up the wine glass on the table and said respectfully: "Thank you very much, Hall Master Zhong, for your guidance. This disciple has been enlightened and suddenly realized it. From now on, I will definitely follow your lead and not hesitate to do anything wrong."

After hearing this, Deputy Hall Master Zhong also smiled. He picked up the wine glass and was about to drink it down in one gulp when he suddenly thought of something and said: "Zhao Jian, this first glass is to honor the brothers under Jiuquan and let them rest in peace as soon as possible." "

Zhao Jian slapped his forehead and said, "Hall Master Zhong is indeed considerate of his subordinates, and the disciples admire him. This is exactly what he should be like."

As they spoke, both of them tilted the wine glasses in their hands, and the fragrant sake spilled onto the clean ground.

In the pitch-black night sky, a slender black shadow flew forward like the wind. As it flew, it looked anxiously at the night sky.

It was Zhang Xiaohua who was rushing to Tianmu Peak from Baiyue Peak.

Along the way, Zhang Xiaohua violently stimulated her zhenqi, and the previously healed meridians were torn again. In addition, she was kicked by Deputy Hall Master Xu, which injured her internal organs. This torment caused blood to flow from the corners of her mouth.

By the time he reluctantly rushed back to Tianmu Peak, his meridians were already a little messy, his face was pale, and a lot of blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth. But at this time, he couldn't care too much. After identifying the direction, he immediately escaped underground. He rushed towards the hut where he was recovering from his injuries.

Fortunately, when he returned to the hut and removed the restrictions around him, he didn't have time to sit cross-legged before he felt dizzy for a while, and flashes of light suddenly appeared in his eyes as promised.

The next day, Zhang Xiaohua woke up and checked her meridians. She couldn't help but secretly complain. After a night of practice, her meridians had recovered a lot. After thinking about it, Zhang Xiaohua secretly used her true energy to destroy the meridians slightly. One pass, in order to slow down the recovery speed of the injury.

Afterwards, Zhang Xiaohua reluctantly got up, stopped practicing Beidou Shenquan, and called Lu Chaoxian who was guarding the door.

As soon as Lu Chaoxian entered the room, he asked: "Junior brother Ren, yesterday I saw that your face was obviously rosy, and you looked like you were about to get better. Why don't you look as good as yesterday?"

Zhang Xiaohua gave a bitter smile and said: "Last night, I was too impatient when I was healing my injuries. I damaged my meridians and almost went crazy."

"Ah?" Lu Chaoxian said in surprise: "It's so serious, then... Junior Brother Ren, you have to be careful. The illness comes like a mountain, and the illness goes away like a thread. Oh, no, Junior Brother is injured..."

Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile: "Senior Brother Lu is right, it's the general truth. I was a little impatient yesterday, and I will have to do it bit by bit from now on. However, Senior Brother Lu, if you are looking at me at the door, Don't sleep too much, I was very uncomfortable last night. I called you loudly, but you only responded with a snore."

"This..." Lu Chaoxian scratched his head and said with a helpless smile: "Junior Brother Ren was laughing, I faintly heard Junior Brother's call, but I thought that Junior Brother is usually very asleep, I am afraid that I am dreaming, so... …”

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. After all, nothing happened last night."

Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile.

Just as he was talking, he heard a rush of footsteps outside the small courtyard, and then heard a rather familiar voice saying: "Little brother, what are you talking about? I heard that your injury has improved."

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