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Chapter 79

The wind blowing from all directions seemed to be roaring in the ears, and the bright moon covered by heavy clouds seemed to be stained with a layer of blood.

Zuo Li'an's body was already cold, the autumn grass on the ground was stained red with blood, and his clothes were also stained.The moonlight shone on him, making him look extremely miserable and cold.

Lu Kaiyuan and other disciples of the Medical Cultivation Alliance have left one after another, and this farce ended with Zuo Lian's death.

"Lu Kaiyuan even killed his own son to make amends for the medical repair alliance." Jing Li walked to Xiao Muxun, and couldn't help sighing heavily, "It's a pity that Zuo Li'an took all the crimes before he died. come down."

Xiao Muxun stood where he was, the cold night wind blew his hair into a mess: "This may not be a good thing."

Jingli looked at him in surprise: "How do you say?"

Xiao Muxun: "With Lu Kaiyuan's temperament, he will never allow the Medical Cultivation Alliance to be ruined. If we don't back down a step, I'm afraid..."

Jingli soon realized that it might really be a dead end.

She shuddered inexplicably.

And Xiao Muxun noticed this early on, and deliberately interceded for Lu Guizhou. I have to say that this move of retreating into advance is really clever.

Xiao Muxun didn't continue talking, Jingli is a smart person, she can understand everything.

He walked up to Feng Chuan and squatted down: "What are you going to do with Wu Fanhui's body?"

There was pain hidden in Feng Chuan's tone: "Go anywhere, just don't leave him in the medical repair alliance."

Xiao Muxun nodded, and they took Wu Fanhui's body away, and left the Medical Cultivation Alliance overnight.

The surroundings were exceptionally quiet, and the darkness seemed to swallow everything. Zuo Li'an, who was in a pool of blood, was staring into the distance with an extremely distorted expression.

In the second half of the night, the rain gradually fell, washing his already icy body.

Those bloodstains flowed into the lake, mixed with ominous resentment, and stained a small piece of lake red, which could not fade for a long time.

Because he was killed by the leader Lu Kaiyuan with a sword, no one dared to collect his body for several days afterwards.

Including his former friends and disciples who had taught him, when he heard that Zuo Li'an was killed by the leader because of his tricks, he even wished to separate himself from him.

The heavy rain has just stopped, and the sun is shining brightly.

Zuo Li'an's body began to rot, and maggots crawled around in the flesh. People who passed by covered their mouths and noses, not daring to look this way.

The blood-red pupils were still staring at a certain place, and the resentment lingered for a long time.

In the lost forest dozens of miles away, Xiao Chuyun took this scene into his eyes: "It's so pitiful that no one collects the body after death."

Although Xiao Chuyun said that he was pitiful, there was no pity in his eyes.

Zong Lin was getting impatient: "How long are you going to stay here?"

If you talk about the confrontation between Xiao Muxun and Lu Kaiyuan that night, you can watch it.But now it was just a corpse, Xiao Chuyun looked at it for two days.

Xiao Chuyun jumped down from the tree: "The play is so interesting, of course we will stay a little longer."

Zong Lin: "Boring."

Xiao Chuyun laughed twice: "Then tell me, what drama do you like?"

Zonglin's pupils were closed, and snake scales slowly covered his neck: "If you have a grudge, you have a grudge, and if you have a grudge, you have a revenge. If someone owes me a point, I will ask him to pay me back ten points."

The black energy emanating from his body caused everything he touched to rot.

The tree trunks have gradually melted, and even the autumn grass under the feet has begun to turn black.

Xiao Chuyun's words aroused the deepest hatred in Zong Lin's heart: "When did you start acting?"

Xiao Chuyun lowered his eyes slightly, hiding all his complicated emotions: "No hurry, I'm going to Xiao's house soon."

Zong Lin asked gloomyly: "But Xiao Muxun has already reminded the Xiao family."

Disgust flashed in Xiao Chuyun's eyes: "He swore a demon oath that he would never reveal the matter of my seizure of the house. So what if I reminded him? No matter how many times he said it, the old men of the Xiao family would never tell him what he said. Take it to heart."

He knows the Xiao family too well, that group of people will only go their own way.

Since he was a child, he saw how the people of the Xiao family tied up his mother and forced her to have children year after year.Since he was born, he didn't inherit the blood of the gods, so they should know that this method doesn't work, but they still insist on going their own way.

Not only that, those children who did not inherit the blood of the gods were also resented by the Xiao family.

—Damn it!Why are you not a god?

——It must be because of his birth that this generation of gods will not be inherited by blood.

--kill him!kill him!

Those curses were still ringing in my head, not only that, but what happened next.What are these compared to the fear that the whole family will not live to be 50 years old?

When he was young, he was really almost strangled to death.

Even though he was not Xiao Mo, but Xiao Mo's spiritual consciousness dissipated, but the hatred left behind did not dissipate.

He has seen those things with his own eyes, and he still wants to tell him not to hate?

impossible!

Xiao Chuyun handed over the materials of the Gushen Pill to Zonglin: "I'll give you the materials of the Gushen Pill, and I'll go to Xiao's house. As for what you said, I'm sure I'll see it soon."

There is resentment for resentment, and there is revenge for revenge.

Everyone in the Xiao family deserves to die, and the Xiao family will pay the price after one day of practicing the Gushen Pill.

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This matter ended with Zuo Li'an's death, and the paper crane caught by Zuo Li'an was stained with his blood, and finally flew to Xiao's house.

It was already the second day when they came out of the Medical Cultivation Alliance and Yu Jian arrived at the small town under Tianyanzong Mountain.

During this period, Feng Chuan remained silent, and even stuffed a pill in his mouth to prevent the corpse from rotting when he left with the corpse.

Xiao Muxun knew that Feng Chuan still couldn't accept the fact that his apprentice died.

"You don't let him go to the ground for peace, do you want to carry his body with you for the rest of your life?"

Feng Chuan said in a hoarse voice, "I'm not a good master."

Xiao Muxun shook his head: "He is willing to protect you. This feeling is because he regards you as a ray of light in the darkness."

When morning comes, the thin sunlight dispels the darkness, and the sky is extraordinarily clear and lofty.The autumn grass on the river embankment is gradually turning yellow, the sun is shining on the river water, and the soft autumn wind soothes the tense mood.

Feng Chuan finally let go, and reluctantly put his body on the ground.

Xiao Muchun: "Do you need help?"

Feng Chuan: "The true fire of Samadhi, I will light it myself."

He lowered his head: "In the next life, don't choose an incompetent master like me."

Feng Chuan pinched a piece of talisman paper, folded his fingers together, and injected spiritual energy.As soon as he threw it forward, a raging fire ignited in front of his eyes.Wu Fanhui's body was cremated, and the real fire of Samadhi did not leave his bones.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, a person's death disappears without a trace.

But Xiao Muxun knew that even though no one in this world would take Wu Fanhui's death to heart, Feng Chuan would.

Xiao Muxun asked: "What are your plans for the future?"

Feng Chuan fell silent: "...I don't know."

"Come back to Tianyanzong with us."

Regarding this point, Feng Chuan refused. He knew that the moment the matter was exposed, he could not go back.

Lu Kaiyuan's behavior yesterday made him completely recognize the reality, and he no longer felt guilty about the Medical Repair Alliance in his heart, but instead regarded them as enemies.

Xiao Muxun: "Then why not...you go to Yuehuai City?"

Feng Chuan suddenly looked at him, and there was a little light in his empty gray eyes.

Seeing his reaction, Xiao Mu knew that Feng Chuan had accepted it.

Feng Chuan: "It's a bet..."

Xiao Muxun: "Resign from the position of Lord of Shangfeng, haven't you already done it?"

Feng Chuan's eyes were slightly hot, and there was another bet between the two, which was that he would sell himself to Xiao Muxun for a hundred years.

But now he is pretending to be ignorant. Feng Chuan is really grateful for this kindness.

Feng Chuan hoarsely said: "...Thank you."

Xiao Muxun continued to smile: "Say hello to Ming Xiao for me."

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There is only less than a year left before the gambling appointment, and I wanted to go back and start retreating, but I was delayed because of the matter of the solidifying pill.

He has searched all the book collection pavilions of Tianyanzong, and the only plan for now is to ask Zhu Mingxiao.

The collection of books in Yuehuai City is well known in the comprehension world, maybe Zhu Mingxiao can find out something.

Xiao Muxun sent a message to Yuehuai City. In the letter, he asked Zhu Mingxiao very eagerly, and he quickly went to retreat.

However, this retreat only lasted for more than four months.

Xiao Muxun only reached the ninth level of Qi Refining, and made no further progress.He knew it was because of his impatience, which affected him.

Seeing that there are only a few months left before the bet, it will take at least two years to think about the twelfth level of Qi Refining.Looking at it like this, doesn't it really have to be piled up through pills?

Xiao Muxun squeezed his hands, no, he must not give up easily!

If this is the case, the hindrance of cultivation in the later stage is due to small losses.

There are still four months to go, no matter what.

By the time he left the customs, Zhu Mingxiao had already sent back a message: [Four months of looking through Zangshu Pavilion, I finally found something. ]

Xiao Muxun continued to look down: [Soul-suppressing grass, spirit-melting bone, and biluoguo are all needed for the pill of strengthening the gods, but there is also a spiritual plant that has been extinct a hundred years ago, and the recipe of the pill needs to be improved.It is by no means easy to practice the Solidifying Pill. ]

What Zhu Mingxiao found out reassured Xiao Muxun a lot.

It would be great if I could know the pill formula...

In this way, if those materials were destroyed in advance, Xiao Chuyun would not be able to refine the Solidifying Pill.

Xiao Muxun blamed himself a bit. When he promised to give him the Biluoguo in the Biling Secret Realm, he didn't know that Xiao Chuyun was the chief culprit of the annihilation of the clan.

If he had known this earlier, he would have ruined Biluoguo from the very beginning!

But the matter is a foregone conclusion, and no amount of regret will help.Most importantly, think about how to remedy it.

Because Jingli said before that it would only take four months to cover the spirit with the cold blade, Xiao Muxun went to find her as soon as he left the customs.

Along the way, he received a lot of sympathetic looks. Zuo Li'an's matter caused a great commotion. Now the inner disciples, especially those who started with him, used to have reverence for Xiao Muxun, but now they Knowing that this kind of thing happened to him, he felt pity for no reason.

Master uncle is less than eighteen, why is it so rough.

The disciple of Wen Qifeng touched a few tears, and handed the newly refined magic weapon to Xiao Muchun: "Master Uncle, take some more to use."

Xiao Muchun: "..."

He came to Jingli with a lot of magical artifacts. After seeing this scene, Jingli couldn't help laughing: "Why do you have so many low-level magical artifacts in your hand? Gu Xinghe gave them to you?"

Xiao Muxun sighed, "Of course not."

"Who gave it to you?"

Xiao Muxun: "You ask the disciples of Qifeng."

Jingli: "..." Prodigal!

She is the master of Qi Qi Peak, why don't these disciples treat her so well! ?

However, Jing Li can be regarded as someone who has experienced Zuo Li'an's incident, and she was more attentive when she was overwhelmed by the cold blade.

Her eyes were soft: "Are you here to get the cold blade? Come with me."

Xiao Muchun followed her to the cave, Jingli took out a jade box and handed it to Xiao Muchun.

"have a look."

Xiao Muxun opened the jade box, and found that the cold blade was covered with a scabbard, and there was a slight chill when he touched it, lying quietly in the jade box, and he knew it was not ordinary.

Xiao Muxun opened his eyes wide: "This doesn't look like a magic weapon from the foundation establishment period."

Jingli was very proud: "You entrust me with the matter, I will naturally do my best, this cold blade has been forged and upgraded, and can be used in the early stage of Jindan!"

This was a pleasant surprise.

Xiao Muxun was extremely grateful and bowed deeply to her.

Jingli was startled: "You are..."

"Cold Blade Covering Soul is very important to me. Thank you Elder Jingli. If Elder Jingli has something to do in the future, I will help Elder Jingli with all my might."

Jing Li was very pleased, she was already in the Nascent Soul Stage, so why would she need the help of Xiao Muxun's disciples in this Qi Refining Stage?

However, he is so filial and sincere, his words are sweet to Jingli's heart.

How did Gu Xinghe accept such a good-natured apprentice?Just out of luck!

That day at the Medical Repair Alliance, he also pleaded for Lu Guizhou, what a good boy!

"Get up, this cold blade still needs blood from your heart. Be careful when you go back to get blood from your heart, don't go too far."

Xiao Muxun nodded, and quickly left Wenqi Peak.

He stood in the peach forest for a long time, the last time he left the customs was in autumn, four months had passed, and it was another year of winter.

Xie Ci has been in seclusion for more than two years, when will he leave the seclusion?

He had already prepared the spirit-covering blade, and asked Lu Kaiyuan to borrow the Seven-Star Mirror with a nod, waiting for him to leave the level.

After the ghost repair is solved, let him settle the relationship between the reasoning and Xie Ci.

Xiao Muxun turned around and returned to the bamboo forest, the inside of the bamboo house was already covered with a layer of dust, Xiao Muxun just flicked his sleeves, and the bamboo house was clean, just as it was before he left.

He sat by the bed and took out the cold blade from the jade box.

Sitting cross-legged, Xiao Muxun used his spiritual energy to keep pounding his heart.

It is not easy to condense a drop of blood in this way, but at least it is better than the act of directly poking the heart with the cold blade.

Xiao Muxun's face was slightly pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his breathing became short of breath.

How precious is the blood of his heart, his face was a little pale, he unconsciously shook twice, and fell on the bed as if he lost his strength.

He opened his lips slightly, and a drop of blood condensed from his heart.

Xiao Muxun stretched out his hand, and carefully placed it on the cold blade.

The dark red heart blood gradually slid down along the sharp tip of the blade, and a soft light suddenly appeared on the cold blade. That drop of heart blood contained a lot of power of the stars, which not only sharpened the edge of the cold blade, but also forcibly Covered the cold blade with a layer of blackness as deep as the night sky.

On the second day, Xiao Muxun's complexion had improved a lot, not long after he got up, Mo Junqing hurried over.

He couldn't help but glanced at the things in the jade box, and asked in surprise, "A token of love?"

Isn't this cold blade a thank you?

Xiao Muxun's face turned dark, and he didn't want to explain to him: "You came here in a hurry, what happened?"

Mo Junqing's face became solemn for a moment, and he handed him the things in his arms: "The pigeon from the Xiao family has flown to me, please read this letter."

There is an enchantment on Linqu Cliff, and the pigeons cannot fly in.

Xiao Muxun showed surprise, and took the letter.

When he touched the warm paper, he knew it was a letter from the Xiao family.

Xiao Muxun gave the Xiao family three warnings, but never received a reply.He guessed that this was something Xiao Yueming asked him about Xiao Chuyun, or urged him to make a bet.

Xiao Muxun took out the letter inside, but there was only one line on it——

[Xiao Miao was seriously injured, and returned quickly when she was dying. ]

The author has something to say: Don’t be afraid, some people will definitely come back with a slap in the face~

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