Chapter 6 There Is Such a Good Thing?
Pei Ling didn't want to chat any longer, and hurriedly said, "I would like to hear more about it."
"Cough cough cough..." Wu Tingxi coughed again, swallowed a elixir by wiping the blood stains on the corner of his lips, and continued calmly, "Mr. Wu is an elder of the outer sect of Chongming Sect. Cultivator Danqi, in the outer sect of the Chongming Sect, was originally at ease. It's just that the master has a firm heart and intends to attack the Nascent Soul stage. Not long ago, the master got a high-quality exercise by chance and planned to switch to... Originally, this was a good thing.”
When he said this, his face became gloomy, "I didn't expect that Lu Xuan, the third disciple accepted by the master, was a secret room placed by the enemy. The place of retreat was attacked by surprise, and he died on the spot."
What happened next was a matter of course, Chong Mingzong always paid attention to the law of the jungle.
If that Elder Luo is still alive and successfully transferred to cultivation, then of course everyone in his lineage will be happy. But when he died, the disciples under his knees had not yet grown up, which was not enough to protect the interests of his lineage. So other elders from the outer sect of Chongming Sect, and even disciples from the inner sect like Zheng Jingshan flocked to share their resources.
Wu Tingxi is the most recent disciple accepted by Elder Luo, and his strength is also the weakest. He didn't even know about the matter of the master's retreat. After Elder Luo died, all parties attacked him, and he was led away in a hurry by his senior brother.
Also because of the lowest strength, everyone didn't care about him, but he survived to the end.
"I didn't expect Chongming Zong to be known as the Holy Zong, but it was so filthy in private." Pei Ling Dayi said awe-inspiringly, "Thank you, Daoist Wu, for letting me know. At first, I still had some yearning for Chongming Zong, but now it seems that it is nothing more than a tiger's den and a wolf's den! Treat it like this The elders of the sect are truly despicable."
He said these words sincerely, after all, he has mixed up with the elders of the outer sect of the Chongming Sect, and his life is still so precarious. The Mozong is the Mozong, this ghost place is so unfriendly to the people of Gou Daozhong!
He just wants to fly away immediately.
But before he ran away, there was one more thing he had to figure out, "By the way, I dare to ask you, what's the problem with Zheng Jingshan's picture of the Rakshasa with bright bones?"
"Did you take any natural treasures before?" Wu Tingxi asked without answering, "Or is there something very unusual about your body?"
Pei Ling thought about it: "I have been oppressed by my stepmother since I was a child, even if I have talents and treasures, how can I get it? As for people with abnormal bodies... I don't know what aspect you are talking about?"
Hearing what he said, Wu Tingxi felt that this kid probably had a special physique. Jealousy flashed in his heart, and he said lightly: "It's hard to say, after all, good fortune is wonderful, and there are as many special physiques as Hengsha. The records of Zongzong may not be complete. But seeing that you were born in such a small borderland, you are in such a difficult situation that you need to boldly steal Zheng Jingshan's things, and you can also cultivate the best iron bones. Figure sucks."
He explained, "That picture was accidentally obtained by Zheng Jingshan from a ruins when he was on a mission. It is said to be quite strange, and some disciples from the later stage of Foundation Establishment even walked through it. As for the specific situation, Zheng Jingshan kept a secret, and Wu was not very clear. But with your cultivation base, since you have seen that picture in person, it must be remembered by it."
"Generally speaking, unless Zheng Jingshan takes the initiative to untie it for you, since Yangu Luoshatu has remembered your breath, it will follow you like a shadow and suck your energy...Anyway, Wu has never heard of it. Cultivators who are targeted by Yangu Rakshasa after the Qi refining period can escape disaster."
Seeing Pei Ling's gloomy face, Wu Tingxi changed his mind and said, "No, there is one."
"It's also a disciple of Chongming Sect. He fled thousands of miles away in a short period of time. He stayed outside for a full year and a half before returning to the mountain gate. At this time, Yangu Luoshatu was too hungry and turned to find If you set your next goal, you give it up.”
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wu." Pei Ling was skeptical about his words, and was thinking to himself, when Wu Tingxi suddenly saw a half-smile and said, "Boy, since you and I want to avoid Zheng Jingshan, how about making a deal with you?"
Pei Ling was vigilant in his heart, but said on the face: "I don't know what kind of deal you are talking about?"
"This is the technique that Master Wu intends to switch to." Wu Tingxi took out a jade slip, waved it in front of him, and said, "It's also the reason why Chong Mingzong pursued a certain qi-training monk Wu so hard. To be honest, Wu Mou is exhausted now, if you can help Wu Mou escape from Yuanmu Mountain, I will make a copy of this exercise for you, how about it?"
"Ding dong!" Pei Ling was about to speak, when a system prompt came in his mind, "I found a strange exercise from the outside world, and the system is recording it..."
I am!
There is such a good thing?
Pei Ling was overjoyed, fearing that after Wu Tingxi took it back, the system would not be able to record it, so he hurriedly said: "So this is the jade slip, and this is the first time I have seen it. Fellow Daoist Wu, how do you use this kind of jade slip?"
Wu Tingxi was dumbfounded, and a look of unnaturalness flashed across his face: "When you and I escape from birth, Wu will naturally teach you, why, you don't believe Wu?"
"No, no, fellow Daoist Wu misunderstood." Pei Ling racked his brains to delay the time, "It's just that I've never seen the jade slip... By the way, fellow Daoist Wu, where do you think we'll go after we escape from Yuanlao Mountain later?" Is it better to go in the right direction? To be honest, I have grown up so much, I have never left Luquan City, if I need to escape thousands of miles, I really don't know where to go?"
Seeing that he didn't pursue the matter of the jade slips, Wu Tingxi breathed a sigh of relief, put the jade slips away, and said casually: "When the time comes, go west first...Wu will tell you when the time comes."
Seeing his movements, Pei Ling felt extremely anxious, and was about to find an excuse to let him put away the jade slips slowly, but at this moment, the system gave a "ding dong" sound: "The unfamiliar exercises are recorded, please name the host!"
"It's called the Nameless Cultivation Technique." Pei Ling didn't think about choosing a name at the moment, so he dismissed the system casually, and said to Wu Tingxi, "Okay, I'm familiar with this Yuanlao Mountain. Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Wu, I will definitely take you out safely!"
Wu Tingxi listened, smiled slightly, and said weakly: "Then you'd better hurry up, otherwise Zheng Jingshan will arrive in person, and it will be hard to say. By the way, Wu is seriously injured now, I'm afraid I need to trouble you to help him."
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Wu." Pei Ling just recovered some strength, struggled to get up slowly, and panted, "Everyone is on their own now, and the matter of Fellow Daoist Wu is my matter."
He vowed to stand up, moved his hands and feet a little, felt that the problem was not serious in a short time, turned around and ran without hesitation!
Wu Tingxi: "?!"
A look of ruthlessness and astonishment flashed across his face, and he hurriedly dispersed the five poisonous fingers that were ready to go, and got up to catch up.
Pei Ling ran in the unfamiliar dark corridor, secretly praying that Wu Tingxi's injury would be more serious, or that he was simply afraid of Zheng Jingshan not daring to catch up. footsteps.
"Fellow Daoist Wu, I'm going to find someone to save you. You're so badly injured, it's better not to move!" His eyes flickered, he turned his head and shouted, and ran even faster.
Wu Tingxi sneered: "Does Wu look like a fool? What a boy, he is so despicable and vicious at such a young age, he deserves to be a lackey of Chongming sect!"
Pei Ling didn't say any more, and just ran wildly.
But after a while, he found trouble: there was an extra fork in the road ahead!
At the critical moment, Pei Ling didn't think much about it, so he randomly chose a windy fork and ran in. Who knows, not long after entering, he heard Wu Tingxi's sneer from behind.
Soon he understood the reason: this fork in the road hadn't been running for long, and there was a mountain wall in front of him!
The wind I felt before was blown out from a few holes not much bigger than a fist.
This is a dead end!
Pei Ling's heart sank, and he turned around quickly, only to see Wu Tingxi chasing after him with a playful face, green lights flickering on his fingertips, and he said with a grinning smile, "Run, why don't you run away?"
Before Pei Ling could answer, Wu Tingxi had already pointed at the center of his eyebrows!
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