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In Pu'er City, the main altar of the Shennong Gang, several strings of lanterns are hung high, illuminating the surroundings brightly, as if it is day, and the roof is shrouded in millilight, which can be seen from afar. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The night had fallen, there was not a trace of light in the sky, and the moon and stars were shrouded in dark clouds, dark and mysterious.

Xiao Yuesheng, dressed in a green shirt and holding a long sword, walked slowly from the street, came to the door of the Shennong Gang General Altar, and took a look.

On both sides of the main altar, there are four big men standing next to the stone lions, wearing strong suits, revealing their burly figures, and the lines of their muscles are clearly visible, all of them are full of energy, and their eyes are bright and compelling.

"What person?!" a big man stepped forward, pressed the hilt of his sword, and asked coldly, with no expression on his face.

Xiao Yuesheng turned his head to look at him, with a smile on his face: "This is the Shennong Gang?"

"Yes, it's the Shennong Gang, who are you?!" the big man nodded, he was about thirty-five or sixteen years old, his face was like iron and stone, and he was extremely hard.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly and drew his long sword: "After today, there will be no more Shennong Gang!"

With that, his figure flashed, fluttered, and rushed past him, like a gust of wind swept away, and disappeared for a moment.

When he disappeared, the four of them woke up like a dream, their faces changed greatly, and they hurriedly shouted: "There are assassins!

The Shennong Gang, which was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, suddenly moved, as if some fish food had been thrown on the calm surface of the pool, and the fish at the bottom of the water rushed up to scramble, and it was very lively.

Xiao Yuesheng was like a ball of light and shadow, floating into the main altar, jumping onto the roof, lying in the shadow under the eaves, quietly motionless.

But I saw dozens of people pouring out from various positions, holding swords in their hands, the cold light flashing, and they were all in a group, but they were not standing indiscriminately, but each had its own direction.

"Light the lamp!" a shout sounded, and on the steps of the hall stood a thin, clear-looking old man with a gray beard under his chin and a wrinkled face.

Suddenly, dozens of lanterns were lit up at once, as bright as day, and Xiao Yuesheng, who was lying under the eaves, had nothing to hide, appearing in front of everyone.

"Where is the sacredness of friends, what are you doing when you come to my Shennong Gang late at night?!" the old man clasped his fists and saluted, shouting in a deep voice, and his voice rushed straight into the night sky, which could be heard in half of Pu'er City.

Xiao Yuesheng floated down and fell slowly, like a feather blown off by the wind, and fell to the old man leisurely.

The old man's face was solemn, his eyes shrank, his gaze was condensed, and he was secretly shocked in his heart.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, and said lightly: "I came here late at night, but I was looking for someone." ”

"Find someone?...... Who are you looking for?" the old man asked with a calm face, stroking his beard with his left hand.

"Sikong Xuanke?" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile.

The old man's eyes froze, like substance, stared at Xiao Yuesheng, and said lightly: "Your Excellency wants to find the leader of our gang, what is the matter?"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, shook his head and said, "The matter between me and Sikong Xuan, but others can't interfere, let's let him come out and see him!"

The old man pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "But I'm sorry, my gang leader is not at the main altar now, Your Excellency is not lucky!"

"Where did he go?" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at the more than thirty people in the courtyard and asked with a faint smile.

The old man shook his head and said, "Help the master, his old man went to Wuliang Mountain, and took his disciples up the mountain to collect medicine, Your Excellency might as well wait for a few days." ”

Xiao Yuesheng laughed: "Talk to me, secretly send people to poison, this is your Shennong Gang's hospitality, right?"

The old man was stunned, and then shook his head: "Your Excellency has misunderstood." ”

Xiao Yuesheng's figure flashed, and he jumped into the crowd, and the sword light slashed out from his waist, like a white rainbow, and then disappeared.

"Ahh

Xiao Yuesheng floated back, fell back to where he was, and said with a smile: "I didn't want to make a big move, but unfortunately, your Shennong Gang always disappoints me!"

After that, he sighed and said, "Where is your deputy gang leader?"

The old man's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "The deputy gang leader has already fallen asleep, if you have anything to do, you might as well tell me, and the old man will definitely tell you on your behalf!"

His eyes flashed, and he snorted coldly: "Your Excellency came here late at night and rashly injured the disciples of my gang, could it be that you deceived me and no one in the Shennong Gang?!...... It's rude!

After saying that, he stepped back violently, raised his right hand, and let out a low whistle, and a black light shot out of his head, which was so fast and incoherent that people couldn't dodge.

Xiao Yuesheng's feet slipped, like a lotus leaf on the water, and he instantly leaned out a foot, and he couldn't avoid this arrow from time to time.

"Sneer, sneer!" The black light filled the sky, overwhelming the sky, and all kinds of hidden weapons were under the hood, and he was within the range of the attack.

A cloud of silver flashed out of Xiao Yuesheng's chest, and it expanded violently, forming a thin layer of sword curtain, but it was tinkling and ringing.

He kicked under his feet, turned into a shadow, and rushed into the crowd like holding a light shield in front of him, and the sword light soared, turning into a little rain of light.

"Ah......h

The old man stood on the steps, stroking his beard proudly, and when he saw this, his face sank, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Panic what! Disperse! Entangled him...... Hall Master Li, Hall Master Song, Hall Master Zheng, Hall Master Wang, all directions, burn smoke!"

"Yes!" cried out all four at the same time, and jumped out of the crowd, each picking up a lantern under the eaves and throwing it at the four corners of the wall.

Xiao Yuesheng waved a long sword in his hand, like a rain of light in the sky, those who were stained by the light rain were injured or killed, none of them were spared, some screamed loudly, and some endured it with a muffled snort.

He looked at each of the four corners of the wall and saw a pile of grass, and as soon as the lantern fell, it would surely burn, and it would surely burn out poisonous smoke.

With a flick of his left hand, four small pebbles flew out, and the four lanterns suddenly fell, burned into a ball, and fell on the clearing.

When the four men saw this, they rose again, picked up two lanterns each, and threw them at the corners of the wall, making a whirring sound, as if they were throwing four large stones.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his sword with his right hand, still full of light and rain, and his left hand was raised again, and a small pebble flew out, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

Xiaoshizi not only shot down the lantern, but also hit four people, who covered their eyebrows and fell to the ground, their faces full of unwillingness.

Xiao Yuesheng has a deep internal force, and there is a very thick internal force on the Shaoshang acupoint, and the finger power has become amazing, and they pop up separately, and the four hall masters are too close to each other, and they have no power to dodge.

Seeing that the stones were effective, Xiao Yuesheng was overjoyed, and gave it a try, but it had a miraculous effect, so a few more stones popped out.

The sound of "poof" sounded, and several people were hit in the center of the eyebrows, and they fell down one after another, like a stubble of wheat being harvested.

When the old man on the steps saw it, his face changed greatly, his body shrank, and he rolled into the hall like a hedgehog and disappeared.

The group of dragons was suddenly leaderless, some took out hidden weapons, some took out poison, and shot at Xiao Yuesheng one after another, Xiao Yuesheng's sword made them frightened, and they didn't dare to let him get close.

Xiao Yuesheng's figure was erratic, like a hazy mist, Ling Bo unfolded slightly, only a piece of light and shadow, and he couldn't see his real body clearly.

Their hidden weapons shot in the air, as if they were thrown in the mist, through Xiao Yuesheng's shadow, and shot to the opposite side, often injured by mistake.

Xiao Yuesheng saw the man retract into the hall, his heart was anxious, and the sword light rose again, and the circle of six feet in front of him was shrouded in sword light.

He was so quick with his swordsmanship that he killed like a chicken, and after a few moments, he had already brought down the gang, and none of them were standing.

Although someone pretended to be dead, Xiao Yuesheng didn't bother to pay attention to it, turned around and entered the hall, and as soon as he entered, his body floated and he exited the hall.

He held his breath beforehand, the aroma inside did not penetrate his nose, he stood outside the hall, popped out a few stones in his left hand, and hit the window frame one by one, shattering the window frame.

The night breeze slowly entered, he held his breath, and his eyes swept away, and there was no one in the hall.

His eyes were like torches, burning bright, like mercury pouring on the ground, and he didn't let go of every place, and suddenly his eyes stared at an embroidered pier.

He flashed to the embroidery pier, pressed it gently, there was no movement, and an impatient palm slapped out, with a "bang", the sound was muffled, and it was actually a stone.

He now has deep internal strength, and this palm is slapped, and the stone pier chips are splashed, but he is unmoved.

Xiao Yuesheng thought about it, reached out and pressed on the stone pier, closed his eyes slightly, and after a while, slowly turned, cautiously, his eyes were still closed.

Turning left once, turning right twice, a "pop" suddenly sounded, and a black hole appeared under the window case.

Xiao Yuesheng did not hesitate, shrunk in, but it was a tunnel, narrow and difficult to walk, only allowing one person to pass, he bent down slightly, so as not to meet.

Taking a breath, holding his breath, guarded against poisonous gas, he walked silently down the dark, damp tunnel.

He was able to see the light in front of him, and although it was not as good as the day, it was clearly visible, and he did not hesitate to move forward.

According to his speed, after a while, his eyes lit up, and he faintly felt that if it was a straight line, he was afraid that he had already left Pu'er City.

He pushed it out with one palm, and the dead leaves exploded, scattered all around, floated to the mouth of the cave, and pushed out with one palm again, whirring.

He has absorbed the internal strength of so many people, which can be described as profound, although it cannot be compared with the top masters, but it is also inferior, as if, this palm is launched, he secretly thought to himself, Zhong Wanqiu is nothing more than that.

"Bang" seemed to be a heavy object falling to the ground, sounding outside the cave, Xiao Yuesheng put his mind at ease, floated out of the cave, turned his head to look, the bright moon was shining, in front of him was a large forest, and the entrance of the cave was located under the mountain wall.

In this moment, the dark clouds in the night sky dispersed, and the full moon hung high, sprinkled with clear clouds.

There was a man lying under a pine tree, limp there, with a bloodstain on the tree, as if he had been struck by him.

Xiao Yuesheng floated forward, picked up the tip of his sword, and turned him over, it was the old man who had fled before.

His face was pale, no longer bloodless, his eyes were dilated, motionless, and he had died of exhaustion.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, although his palm was strong, it was not enough to shock him?

He looked at the thick tree and saw a section of stubble in the bloodstained area, as if it had been left by a broken branch.

He shook his head and smiled, and glanced at the old man sympathetically, but he hit a branch, was stabbed in the back of the head, and was killed directly.

Since this is the case, it is the will of heaven, and it is only natural to kill him by himself, he smiled, and with a single stroke of the sword, he lifted the shirt on the old man's chest.

His eyes are sharp, he has insight into all things, and he feels that the old man is not afraid of death, brave and fearless, but he is afraid of death, and his behavior is different, and there must be subtlety.

After a little thought, I guessed that I must be carrying a strange treasure, and I need to keep a useful body, and I can't give it up easily, so I can endure the humiliation and steal my life.

The clothes were torn, a silk book slipped to the grass, Xiao Yuesheng picked up the tip of his sword, the silk book shone in the moonlight, about two palms thick, and the material seemed to be silk.

Xiao Yuesheng's sword tip stopped, the silk book stopped flat on the sword, just to the midpoint, and held it steadily in front of him, the sword body shook, so that the silk book closed, and glanced at the cover.

"Shennong Lingbao Sutra" five big characters jumped on the silk book, written by the ancient seal, majestic and simple, revealing a reckless charm.

Xiao Yuesheng was stunned, and when she saw the word Lingbao, she faintly felt that this was related to Taoism, and the word Shennong was not related to the origin of the Shennong Gang?

He thought casually, ignored it no longer, opened his mouth, spit out an air arrow, and blew the silk book to turn, like a strong wind blowing, page by page, quickly turning.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of pages were imprinted in his mind, and his face changed, revealing joy.

On these dozens of pages of silk albums, there are some prescriptions all recorded, which are some wonderful pills created by a Taoist priest who read the Shennong Sutra and then created them according to his own cultivation.

These wonderful pills are varied, or can enhance the physique, or strengthen the internal organs, or can replenish the blood, or can increase qi.

It's just one thing, the refining of these pills requires the innate essence of the cultivator, which is an indispensable medicine, otherwise, it will have no effect, not only is it not beneficial, but it is harmful and becomes highly poisonous.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, no wonder, no wonder, the Shennong Gang is famous for poison, but because they want to refine these pills, they lack the innate essence of cultivators and turn into highly poisonous things.

He measured the silk book, but he didn't dare to reach out and touch it, he didn't know what poison had been coated on it, and it was extremely troublesome to get it, and those who knew the antidote were dead.

Alas...... , The Taoist priest who wrote this Danfang at the beginning, I am afraid that he did not expect that this wonderful Danfang has become a poison scripture.

The strangeness of the world is often unexpected, and it can be seen that Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed.

He blew again, looked through it, and was completely imprinted in his mind, listened intently, heard the sound of water, and came to a small river.

The silk book was thrown into the river and dipped in it, and then picked it up with the tip of the sword, and fell in front of him.

Then he made another fire, threw the silk book into the fire, and watched it as it was, until at last it was burned to ashes.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual under the fire and water, Xiao Yuesheng was a little disappointed, obviously he didn't hide any martial arts secrets and cultivate his mind.

These dozens of pages are completely seared in my mind, and it is hard to forget that the appearance of each page is clear and unmisshaped.

Xiao Yuesheng's method of memory is different from ordinary people, using image memory, as if writing down a picture, not just the words on this page.

Xiao Yuesheng returned to the Sword Lake Palace.

It has been two days since he left the Sword Lake Palace, and when he came back at this time, the Sword Lake Palace was restored to cleanliness, and the original mess was gone, but it revealed a sense of desolation, and there were only fifteen people left in the huge palace, compared with the previous dozens of people, it was really unreasonable.

In the main hall of Jianhu Palace, Xiao Yuesheng stepped in and saw Rong Ziju sitting on a chair next to him, with a blanket on his lap, looking down at a book.

"Uncle Rong......" Xiao Yuesheng stepped forward and saluted with his fists, he was not used to kneeling, and when he saw Zuo Zimu, he never knelt.

Rong Ziju raised his head, put the book on his lap, and beckoned with a smile: "Guanlan, come quickly!"

Xiao Yuesheng took a few steps forward, and when he came closer, the swelling on his face had disappeared, but his face was pale, obviously his vitality was greatly injured, and he needed to recover for a while.

"Guanlan, what's wrong?" Rong Ziju looked up at him, his eyes blazing, like firelight.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled: "Well, I went to the Shennong Gang once, and I told them, I think it will stop for a while!"

Rong Ziju nodded and smiled: "Good, good!"

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at the book in his hand and said, "Uncle Shi, you should meditate and recuperate, and you shouldn't work anymore." ”

"Alas......" Rong Ziju sighed slowly, shook his head with a wry smile, and said dejectedly: "Our immeasurable sword is finished!"

"Why should Uncle Shi be discouraged?" Xiao Yuesheng persuaded, bent down, and helped him straighten the blanket on his knees.

Rong Ziju glanced at him and sighed: "Guanlan, the senior brother is dead, and the head of the Boundless Sword East Sect is up to you!"

Xiao Yuesheng raised his head, looked at him in surprise, saw that his expression was solemn, not like a joke, and said with a wry smile: "Uncle Rong, I am the youngest, humble and shallow, let me be the head, hehe...... , isn't it a joke?!"

Rong Ziju shook his head and sighed: "This time, our Dongzong has all broken its hands, and its vitality has been greatly damaged, and it has become a low-end sect.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "The disciple and the talented Ying are not on the top, but the qualifications are not good, so you can't be in charge, so it's better for you to come, Uncle Rong...... Uncle Shi, you are highly respected and deeply loved by your disciples, and it is really good to be the head of this family!"

Rong Ziju shook his head: "Guanlan doesn't have to be polite, you are the number one master of our Infinite Sword Eastern Sect, and now you have saved our Eastern Sect,...... I'm an old man, I'm depressed, and now I'm crippled, I can't walk, and I'm really overwhelmed by the heavy responsibility, so I still spare this old man, let me take a break!"

Xiao Yuesheng only shook his head and did not speak.

Second, he was standing on a stake in the small courtyard, urging the Divine Movement Technique, and also stimulating several secret points and strengthening the meridians at the same time.

There is also a mind, but he is silently turning over the Shennong Lingbao Sutra in his mind.

One of the pills, called Sanpin Yihe Dan, he looked at his efficacy and was overjoyed, it was to increase the membrane and strengthen the bones, cut the hair and wash the marrow.

looked at the medicinal materials, Yindan, Rehmannia root, rabbit silk, Poria cocos, Xu Changqing, Morinda Tian, but it is not surprising, but the key point is that you need to have innate essence, otherwise, not only will it not work, but it will be highly toxic.

For others, it is difficult to ascend to the sky, and he doesn't know what the innate essence is, but he knows that it is related to the cultivation method of the Taoist Inner Danshu.

The art of Taoism Neidan was proclaimed in the public in later generations, but in this era, it was kept secret, only passed on by word of mouth, which was the method of building the foundation and the secret method, and it was never passed on.

He now has innate qi, and with the strengthening of the meridians, the innate qi is also strong, although he has not yet reached the realm of rushing to the level, but it is not about the same.

Thinking of this, his spirit was shocked.

Shennong Lingbao Sutra said, take this pill, all diseases are eliminated, the muscles and marrow are full, the strength of the enemy is 100 people, between the curtains, the night can be a hundred, and they are not tired, the face is happy, the color is like Huaying, through the dark cave and the underworld, supervise everything, subdue the ghosts and gods, do not obey the heart, the epidemic is epidemic, and the body is not stained.

This is so mysterious, Xiao Yuesheng doesn't believe it, but if it has the effect of strengthening the muscles and marrow, it will eliminate his own great trouble, and since then, without the restriction of the meridians, the inner pill technique will enter the realm faster and faster, so that he can form an inner pill and live forever.

As for the Northern Spiritual Skill, it is just to enhance the power of self-preservation, before the Dan, Zhou Tian is not through, and the innate qi cannot be used freely, which is no different from ordinary people.

When his mind was racing, his ears suddenly moved, he stood up, stepped behind the door in two steps, and opened the courtyard door.

(To be continued)