Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

Chapter 436

Zhongzhou, Daodao Sect.

Elder Changqing of the Eternal Life Sect was sitting in the pavilion, opposite Elder Qingzhuo of the Dao Dao Sect.

This time, Elder Changqing came as an envoy to the Dao Dao Sect.

At the same time as him, there were other Nascent Soul elders who set off for other immortal sects.

Since Elder Qingzhuo's escape was vindicated, his status within the sect has also increased, and he has become a wise man who escaped from the Qiao family's martial arts.

Even this time when Master Changqing came to visit, it was his elder Qingzhuo who came to receive him.

So this time, Elder Qingzhuo represents Dao Dao Sect, and the dialogue between the two is the dialogue between the two immortal sects. Naturally, we must be cautious and cautious, and we must not lose etiquette...

"What?" Elder Qingzhuo was shocked and almost couldn't help but stand up:

"You, the Changsheng Sect, want to unite with the seven immortal sects to carve up Nanzhou and attack the Qiao family?"

"You don't even want incense, but you just want to capture the Qiao family alive?"

"...Why is Brother Qingzhuo so surprised?" Elder Changqing said with some surprise:

"In our eyes, the Changsheng Sect, the harm done to the Qiao family is more important than the fight for the incense of those two states."

"Although there is a lot of incense in the two states, if the seven immortal sects divide it, they can't divide it too much."

"What's more, we are also very curious about the mortal martial arts practiced by the Qiao family."

Elder Changqing thought that his answer was logical and had no flaws.

After all, the Immortality Sect is well-known for studying martial arts. This is also in line with other immortal sects’ impressions of the Immortality Sect.

I just don’t know why the Qingzhuo elder was suddenly startled, making him think that he said something wrong.

Elder Qingzhuo was also at a loss at this moment.

"Is it really the Eternal Life Sect that did it?"

The theory that the Qiao family came from the Small World was initially just a conjecture he made to avoid being blamed by the headmaster.

He didn't know whether the guess was true or not. As long as he could do business, it wouldn't seem like an elder like him had been out for so long without doing anything serious.

It's just that the sudden appearance of the Immortal Gate made Elder Qingzhuo a little surprised.

"Is it really a mistake?"

If you think about it carefully, although the Qiao family uses martial arts to fight against immortality under the banner of "defeating immortals with force," to put it bluntly, isn't it just the remnants of the Dao Dao Sect's play?

The legend of entering Taoism through martial arts has a long history in Zhongzhou.

At the beginning, Elder Qing Yi taught Qin King Qin Shiqing and others in the imperial capital of Zhongzhou to "enter Taoism through martial arts", and achieved the golden body of martial arts. It was said that the golden body of martial arts was invulnerable...

In essence, it uses immortal magic to refine the mortal body into a living golden railway soldier.

Qin Shiqing, the invulnerable King of Qin, also repeatedly solved many human disasters in Zhongzhou, suppressed the immortal cultivators with an iron fist, and raised the banner of conquering immortals with force, which greatly increased his reputation in Zhongzhou.

Later, he was granted the title of king by Emperor Yonghe, and was granted the title of a Great Qin Mansion. His reputation was unparalleled.

The then King of Qin, Qin Shiqing, was regarded as a strong competitor to be the leader of Kyushu Martial Arts in the era after Wu Shengren faked his death.

Seeing that he was only a stone's throw away from establishing a fairy kingdom on earth... the Qiao family came knocking on the door.

And Elder Qingzhuo, after that incident, was sent overseas to find the roots of the Qiao family...

"This skill turned out to be learned from us."

Elder Qingzhuo secretly regretted it.

It was a pity, but at the same time, curiosity arose in my heart.

Ordinary martial artists were short-sighted and thought that the so-called martial arts golden body of King Qin was a super-quality transformation after the martial arts was superb...

Later, the Yunxiao Sect and other sects also followed suit and directly supported Qingli, a Demon Spear with Jingwei demon blood flowing through his body, to be the Feather King.

So, what about the current Qiao family?

Is their miraculous mortal martial arts similar to King Qin's "Golden Martial Arts Body", the product of some more advanced immortal magic?

"If the mastermind behind the Qiao family is really the Eternal Life Sect, then this Eternal Life Sect has really dark intentions."

Elder Qingzhuo thought secretly:

"Secretly supporting the Qiao family to destroy the two great immortal sects, Xuantian Sect and Yunxiao Sect."

"After the matter got serious, while other immortal sects were still waiting and watching, they jumped out and proposed to join forces to deal with the Qiao family... But they decided to capture the Qiao family alive to save their lives..."

"Have they taken all the good things in the world?"

Immortal cultivators are the masters of this world, and no other living beings can compete.

Only the immortal way can deal with the immortal way, not martial arts.

Even though people like the Qiao family appeared, Elder Qingzhuo and others still tended to believe that other immortal sects were behind it.

"Fellow Taoist Qingzhuo? Friend Qingzhuo?" Elder Changqing couldn't help but speak when he saw Elder Qingzhuo losing his mind frequently.

"... Your sect's proposal is indeed very important. I'm thinking about how to inform the head master about this." Elder Qingzhuo said with a smile.

Elder Changqing could only nod.

Although he didn't know what Master Qingzhuo was thinking, he was not blind. From Elder Qingzhuo's reaction just now, he had an idea that this matter might not be easily accomplished.

The main reason to blame is that the Jiutian Immortal Sect has an extraordinary foundation.

No matter which one they belong to, the Changsheng Sect or the Dao Dao Sect, they all have extraordinary foundations. They think that they can conquer the Qiao family and only need to pay a certain price.

It was like a wild boar that was charging wildly into the territory of the tigers.

Although some people proposed to hunt the wild boar, no one wanted to pay the price and risk damage.

Tigers do not come in groups. If one is injured or exposed to weakness, then the third immortal sect may be destroyed next.

"The seven immortal sects may have seven thoughts... Even if this matter can be accomplished, I'm afraid it won't be something that can be accomplished in a short time. I'm afraid I won't be able to escape the wrangling..." Master Changqing sighed slightly.

Having said that.

But they are naturally unwilling to let the Changshengmen family come forward and take risks alone.

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In Zhongzhou, Wujihui is at the helm.

Zhongzhou Yuexuan envoy Li Gongde and Wu Qizheng stood opposite each other, silent and speechless.

"If Lord Qi Zheng really wants to know the source of the Spiritual Flesh Pill, it's not impossible, then just follow me."

Li Gongde pondered for a long time before speaking.

"You want to lead the way for me? Aren't you afraid that Wu Shengren will find out later and eat you?" Wu Qizheng didn't appreciate it and just said coldly.

"Master Qi Zheng came prepared for this trip. I can't stop him, so I won't stop him." Li Gongde had a kind smile on his face, like an ordinary rich man.

"Besides, Wu Shengren has already predicted that if Master Qi Zheng comes back, he can lead the way."

Wu Qizheng heard this, but did not relax his vigilance. Instead, his brows furrowed deeper.

"Is this what Wu Shengren expected? Or is there another ambush here?"

He was secretly vigilant and followed Li Gongde who led the way into the small building.

This small building is built against the mountain. It looks like an inconspicuous wooden building on the outside, but there is something inside that is connected to a deep cave.

It was dark inside the cave, and the passage was wide but winding.

Li Gongde led the way and didn't say much. Only the footsteps of the two of them echoed in the cave and spread far away.

"The cell has arrived." Li Gongde said:

"This Spiritual Flesh Pill actually comes from two major sources..."

"The first type of spiritual flesh pill can only be refined by martial saints..."

Li Gongde used his hand to perform the technique, and a faint halo of light spread out, illuminating the dark cave.

It can be seen that inside this cave, square cells have been artificially carved out, with vague human figures squatting or lying quietly in the cells.

Wu Qizheng approached a cell and stepped forward to see a figure lying on the ground inside.

It was a weird humanoid creature, more than two meters long, with a strong and slender figure. The bones on the chest extended outwards, and two arms appeared. Adding the original two arms, there were four arms.

"What is this?" Wu Qizheng frowned and looked at it carefully.

"Is it...brother Qi Zheng?" The four-armed monster said in a clear girlish voice that did not suit his appearance. Wu Qizheng, who was accustomed to the world, was startled.

"Sorry, you are..." Wu Qi was looking at the face of the four-armed monster, as if he wanted to see something from his face.

However, this strange man's face was always shrouded in shadow, and even the soft light of the spell failed to illuminate it, making it difficult to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

However, the four-armed monster began to shrink back, almost curling up in the corner, leaving only a small ball, and at the same time, he continued to make crisp girlish sounds from his mouth.

"No, don't look at me, don't look at me..."

"What on earth are you..." Wu Qi frowned and took a step forward to press against the cell fence, trying to take a closer look.

"Lord Qizheng, don't-" Li Gongde tried to stop him, but Wu Qizheng was already on guard against him, so he was not willing to listen.

"I am...I am..." The four-armed monster hurriedly covered his face with the two hands on his chest, and the clear girlish voice also faintly sounded like crying:

"I am...I am your wild father! I told you to stop looking, where are you looking at your mother?!"

The four-armed monster crouched in the corner suddenly flew towards him. The strong wind blew past him and he hit the cell fence.

Amidst the clang sound, a faint light emerged from the fence, and a faint electric light flickered from it. It was obvious that there was a protective restriction and it was not an ordinary prison cell.

It was just that two sharp bone spurs sprouted from the chest of the four-armed monster's hands, passing through the fence between the lightning and stone fire, and suddenly penetrated Wu Qizheng's waist and abdomen.

Wu Qi looked down at his waist and abdomen expressionlessly.

Then, he stretched out his two arms and walked through the hole between the bars amidst the weird screams of the four-armed monster.

The electric light on the fence exploded again, and Wu Qizheng's arms were instantly scorched black, and then his flesh and blood quickly squirmed and recovered...

Li Gongde, who was behind him, was slightly startled, and quickly made a magic trick to invalidate the restrictions in the cell, and the lightning returned to calm.

Immediately afterwards.

I saw Wu Qizheng's two arms passing through the fence safely, and then wrapped around the back of the four-armed monster, with a little force...

Two arms hugged the four-armed monster through the fence.

"Ah, Sensen, Sensen, Moai--" The four-armed weirdo made a cry of unknown meaning. At this time, his voice became sharp, sometimes as clear and crisp as a girl, sometimes as rough and arrogant as a big man...

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The two bone spurs in his palm were still stuck in Wu Qizheng's abdominal wound, and they were stirring the wound vigorously, causing blood to spatter everywhere.

However, Wu Qizheng seemed to be unaware of the pain. He just hugged the four-armed weirdo through the fence and whispered:

"Don't be afraid."

He gently patted the weirdo's back, as if to comfort a frightened young animal.

Li Gongde, who was standing behind him, stared at him with wide eyes, and was so stunned that he even forgot to say anything.

After a long time, he sighed.

"People only know that the martial saint is a master of martial arts and a fierce rage, but they don't know that he is also a rare talent in martial arts. His vision is even more accurate, and the names he gave to his disciples are very accurate..."

It was unknown how long it took before the four-armed weirdo gradually calmed down, the bone spurs on his chest and palms were retracted, and Wu Qizhen's waist and abdomen wounds were also rapidly moving and healing to stop bleeding.

"Let me see you..."

Wu Qizhen approached the fence and looked closely at the face of the four-armed weirdo.

When their eyes met.

He quietly exerted force on his hands on the other's back and probed like lightning.

In the blood spurting, the four-armed weirdo collapsed and fell unconscious, while Wu Qizhen had already retracted his two arms from the fence.

He looked down at the palm of his hand, and saw a ball of granulated flesh the size of a finger, gently wriggling like a living thing breathing.

He looked down carefully, his eyes a little colder.

"Spiritual flesh pill?" He turned his head and asked Li Gongde next to him.

Wu Qizheng had already noticed that there were some foreign objects that did not belong to the four-armed weirdo at the back of his neck...

"Is this something left in his body by the martial saint, using the warrior with abundant blood as a furnace to cultivate parasitic granulated flesh?"

Wu Qizheng carefully observed the granulated flesh in his hand and guessed:

"Has the martial saint practiced "Blood Flesh Change" to such an incredible level? A granulated flesh can parasitize others, use others as nutrients, and make the so-called...Spirit Flesh Pill."

Li Gongde just smiled bitterly when he heard this.

He didn't have time to explain yet. Wu Qizheng was indeed an expert in blood flesh change, and he guessed it by observing himself.

"Then, what's the matter with his appearance?" Wu Qizheng asked again.

"He is possessed by the practice." Li Gongde said.

Wu Qizheng looked like he was not well-educated, so don't lie to me.

"He is really possessed by the practice." Li Gongde sighed:

"In this cell, most of them are people who practiced "Taotie Swallowing Heaven" and "Blood and Flesh Baking Furnace" and became out of control and deformed."

"Practicing "Taotie Swallowing Heaven" makes their minds out of control."

"Practicing "Blood and Flesh Change" or "Blood and Flesh Baking Furnace", their bodies are out of control and deformed, and they become these weird deformed people."

When Li Gongde said this, the originally quiet and dark dungeon had awakened.

One by one, the prisoners were awakened by the noise they made, and walked to the fence one after another, staring at Wu Qizheng and the others through the fence.

Some people, like the four-armed weirdo before, had strange physical deformations.

Some people look the same as ordinary people, and their blood and qi are much more abundant than ordinary people, and they have even reached the super level of blood and qi, but their eyes are cloudy and their expressions are a little confused.

"Wu Qizhen, you are here too, and you have come to this day." Someone smiled.

"How dare you let me out?!" Someone else shouted angrily.

"Wu Qizhen, let's cooperate. As long as you help me escape from here, I will make you the flute boy in front of my seat when my power is restored. Together, we will be able to clear the nine major immortal gates and recover the nine states!"

"Oh, if you want to believe him, you might as well believe that I am the reincarnation of the immortal emperor of the upper realm." The person in the cell next to him shouted:

"I am the immortal emperor of the upper realm, and I should suppress all enemies in the world; come here, I will teach you a move of the world-shaking king fist."

Wu Qizhen did not speak, but just listened to their quarrel quietly.

When they were tired of arguing and their voices gradually became quieter, they asked:

"Are these deformed people and martial artists with out-of-control minds raised here by the martial saints to serve as the cauldrons for cultivating the spirit and flesh pills?"

Before Li Gongde could speak, a skinny old man in the cell spoke.

He snorted coldly, stared at Wu Qizheng, and shook his head:

"Wu Qizheng, you are indeed as your name suggests, too pedantic."

"In extraordinary times, extraordinary things should be done."

"Wu Qingqiu?" Wu Qizheng recognized this person.

Wu Qingqiu was actually among the seventy-two sages, ranked fiftyth. He was good at finger techniques and was a first-class martial artist in Jiuzhou who was one step away from the super-class thirty years ago.

Wu Qingqiu continued: "Those warriors who practiced the Taotie Swallowing Heaven Art and used it to break through the super-level have all swallowed extraordinary people."

"In other words, their bodies no longer belong to them, but to the great cause of our generation of warriors to conquer the immortals with martial arts, so they naturally cannot be disposed of at will." The skinny old man laughed:

"It has been so difficult for our generation of warriors, so every inch of flesh and blood cannot be wasted."

"Come on, come on, have some too, and you will be a fellow traveler after you have eaten."

"Who knows that every grain of food on the plate is hard-earned, you can't leave any leftovers, not even a drop of blood..."

Wu Qingqiu laughed and took out a bloody meat ball from his robe, and then blood flowed, wetting the robe.

Seeing Wu Qizheng standing still and not coming to take it, Wu Qingqiu's expression suddenly twisted:

"You think I'm crazy too?" Wu Qingqiu roared:

"Too narrow-minded, mediocre people often slander extraordinary people as crazy. Wu Qizheng, I thought you were different, but I didn't expect you were also mediocre!"

"Alas, a bunch of crazy people and weaklings."

At this time, a faint sigh came from the deepest part of the dungeon.

Wu Qizheng frowned and looked in the direction of the sound.

In the deepest part of the dungeon is a separate cell, which is extremely spacious and is ten times the size of other cells.

When the entire dungeon was rioting and noisy before, there was no sound at all from the innermost dungeon, but now there was a sound.

"The "Taotie Devouring Heaven Technique" was formerly known as "Martial Holy Spirit Rhinoceros Technique". Both are methods of refining the gods by sharpening iron with iron. The most essential part is refining the gods."

The innermost cell made a sound:

"And these weaklings, because they practiced the Taotie Devouring Heaven Technique, their strength expanded so quickly that their 'gods' could no longer control their overly powerful bodies, so all kinds of distracting thoughts emerged and inner demons grew."

"Some people even think that they are the protagonists of destiny after their strength has expanded due to this, and they can no longer see themselves clearly."

"In the final analysis, their martial arts will is too weak, too weak!"

Wu Qi looked at the sound and saw an expressionless young man in the deepest cell. This man had a majestic build and bright eyes. He was the person who looked most like a normal person in the dungeon.

"Are you...Wu Aotian?" Wu Qizheng was slightly startled and recognized the person.

This Wu Aotian ranks sixth among the seventy-two sages, and is actually a strange flower among the seventy-two sages.

Most of the names of Wu Shengren's adopted sons and daughters were given by Wu Shengren, but Wu Aotian's name was changed by him later...

I can only say that it has a classical beauty.

When Wu Aotian saw Wu Qizheng coming over, his expression did not change at all.

"Wu Qizheng, why is it you? I wasted so much time on you."

Wu Aotian looked cold, raised his chin slightly, did not even look at Wu Qizheng, and only said coldly:

"You are not worthy of fighting me yet, let the Martial Saint come."

Wu Qizheng was shocked for a moment. He turned around and looked at Li Gongde. Li Gongde spread his hands to express his helplessness.

"What do you want Wu Shengren to do?" Wu Qizheng asked again.

"Oh, of course let him die!" Wu Aotian smiled coldly:

"Martial Saint, that coward who is strong on the outside but capable on the inside, should have become my treasure long ago and helped me to further my martial arts."

"It's a pity that he doesn't dare to come."

"Wu Shengren, are you afraid of avoiding battle?" Wu Qizheng asked calmly.

"I laughed so hard after hearing what you said." Wu Aotian raised his head and laughed:

"He is always hiding something, so when did he dare to risk his own life?"

"When Emperor Yonghe of Nanzhou worshiped God, why didn't he go? Huh?!"

"I heard later that you were the scapegoat who died there?"

"What about the Martial Saint? Where is he?"

Wu Aotian laughed wildly and said:

"I, Wu Aotian, practiced the "Taotie Swallowing Heaven Technique" at the age of twenty-five. In just three days, I broke through the super-level and became a super-level martial artist at the age of twenty-five. Even the former martial arts saints and sword-banished immortals were at the same age. The time is not as good as mine.”

"A twenty-five-year-old super-class martial artist can be said to shock the past and the present. Therefore, I am naturally the number one genius in Kyushu. After twenty years of practicing martial arts, I have caught up with the level of a martial saint who has been practicing hard for half a lifetime."

"It's just that the martial arts saint is jealous of talents. He is afraid that if he waits for a few more years, I will really be able to swallow him up, so he kills the genius and puts me in prison."

"Do you think he is timid? Is he petty?"

Wu Qi frowned and listened, then asked again:

"You practiced the "Taotie Devouring Heaven Technique" and broke through to the super level in three days... You killed the immortal cultivator to break through to the super level, right?"

"Exactly." Wu Aotian looked arrogant.

"Relying on the "Taotie Devouring Heaven Technique" to devour the immortal cultivators' breakthroughs and plunder the power of others and return it to yourself, is this considered a peerless genius? It's not like you got it through hard work." Wu Qizheng continued.

Wu Aotian immediately sneered:

"What you said is so stupid. The cultivators I worked so hard to kill and break through, why don't they count as my own skill?"

Wu Qizheng thought for a while and asked calmly:

"According to what you say, Wu Shengren is over ninety years old this year and has already devoured countless Golden Elixir monks and Nascent Soul monks..."

"Thousands of years old Yuanying monks are no match for him, so he is a peerless genius far beyond the immortal Yuanying monks. After practicing martial arts for more than ninety years, he is far better than the thousands of years of cultivation of Yuanying monks?"

Wu Aotian was stunned for a moment and didn't speak for a long time.

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