Chapter 53 Hanzhucheng Incident
One year later, Hanzhucheng.
Qingzhu, a disciple of Taoist Kuzhu, bowed to the two women and saluted:
“These days, I would also like to thank the two seniors for their help in suppressing those who practice evil methods and maintaining our Hanzhu City. Now we have to ask Senior Miao to take action and kill the last remnants of the party.”
The people he faced were Shan Qin and Miaoli Shan who were gathered in the Chamber of Commerce.
Miaoli Shan was still dressed in a cool manner and did not even look at the Qingzhu Taoist after hearing this.
Qingzhu was not annoyed, but looked at Shan Qin with a smile.
The latter was wearing a red gown, with a piece of green silk hanging naturally behind him. He turned slightly and said to Miaolishan:
"Aunt Miao, you'd better go. Didn't Senior Hongxu tell you not to do it?" Let any of the blood bodies go? Qin'er still has her father's trump card in her hand. No other monk can hurt me."
Miaolishan knew that what he said was true. Once the talisman was used, he could even break it. It will take a long time.
But this time I went out just to protect the girl's safety, but now it was...
"If Aunt Miao is worried, how about lending the talisman to Qin'er."
Miaolishan smiled when he heard this:
“Good girl, I have set my sights on your Aunt Miao.”
There was no blame in the words, but rather some pampering, and she accepted it. Holding the pipe in his hand, he put a golden talisman into his hand.
"In that case, I'm going to have a look," rubbed Shan Qin's forehead and said softly, "If you encounter an attack, activate this talisman immediately, and Aunt Miao will rush back immediately. Don't show off."
Shan Qin nodded.
Soon, Miaoli Shan turned into a ray of light and chased the direction in which the bloody bodies were escaping, one of which was heading towards Haiyue Lake.
Seeing that Shan Qin looked at the direction of the escape light for a long time without looking back, Qingzhu advised:
"Shan, Miss Shan, don't worry, Senior Miao has great magic power, and a few pill-forming blood bodies are not a problem. .”
"That's true," Shan Qin turned around and asked, "I wonder how fellow Daoist Kuzhu is doing?"
Over the years, the inheritance method of True Monarch Blood Sea has been rampant in Hanzhu City, and no one has taken the true inheritance. Yes, there are quite a few people who have practiced the "Blood Body Technique", which is the art of incarnation outside the body.
As a result, many evil cultivator blood bodies were born. Taoist Kuzhu was severely injured by a sneak attack by a blood body many years ago, and he is still recovering from his injuries.
All affairs of Hanzhu City were handed over to the management of another Danjie elder and his foundation-building disciple Qingzhu.
"I'm sorry to bother you, senior. Master is still recovering from his injuries. His body is damaged, so I'm afraid it will take some time to recover."
Shan Qin frowned. He and Aunt Miao had only met him once when they arrived for a year. After helping Hanzhu City for so long, the city lord is too ignorant of etiquette:
"There is an elixir in the Chamber of Commerce that can cure flesh and white bones. It is also effective for forming elixirs. I will ask for it from the association another day· ··Just prepare the spiritual stones.”
Qingzhu was overjoyed: “Thank you, Senior Shan. The city has almost been calmed down now, and I still have to deal with important matters...”
Shan Qin waved his hand and Qingzhu retreated.
With his back to the main hall door, Qingzhu's eyes turned bloodshot, and he sighed in his heart: "I can't stay in this Hanzhu City anymore. How could those two old guys Hongxu and Bai Heng get involved? Did they find out? Traces of demonic power in my skills.”
Over the years, although the "Blood Body Method" has harmed many monks, it has not alarmed the transformed gods.
‘Is it really for the sake of the common people in the world? I have never believed this nonsense. As far as the Transformation God is concerned, the monks below are probably no different from ants. ’
Looking back at the golden door behind him, Qingzhu hesitated for a moment and then chose to leave.
‘It’s better not to touch the idea if it hurts. I have to get rid of Yuanying Miao and hurry up and leave this place. Otherwise, I won’t be able to hide anymore when those two gods turn around. ’
Qingzhu passed through numerous guards and came to a black spire. The towers are stacked one above another, like a huge black bamboo growing from the ground, and a plaque below reads "Demon Suppression Tower".
Knocking on the door outside the tower, Qingzhu said carefully:
"Master, I want to see you."
The black door opened. After Qingzhu entered, the door quietly closed again. .
What is surprising is that there is a thick layer of white mist inside the tower, and the temperature is much lower than the outside.
Qingzhu waved his sleeves to disperse the fog in front of him, and he could see the old Taoist sitting cross-legged on the cold bed. The fog was dispersed by the cold bed under him.
The Taoist's face was dark, and his head was smooth without a trace of hair. The robe on his body was half untied, revealing half of his torso dripping with blood.
The scary thing is that the blood on it is crawling like a living thing, encroaching on its intact flesh and blood.
This forced Kuzhu to dare not stop the operation of the technique at all times, and by the way, it drew the cold air in the cold bed below to fight against it.
"How is the cleaning up in the city?" Kuzhu asked with his eyes closed.
Qingzhu will report to him what happened in the city every once in a while these days, and he will make a decision, and Qingzhu will implement it in detail.
Now considered skilled, Qingzhu took a few steps forward and told everything about the city.
“A few months ago, Yunji..., and now with his help, the city has almost been cleaned up, that is...”
“What is it? "Ku Zhu was half listening to Qingzhu's report, as if he had some unspeakable secrets, then he opened his eyes and saw a red sword about a foot long coming towards him.
I was suddenly shocked and angry: "How dare you!"
The movement of spiritual power in the body was about to connect the entire tower. Qingzhu's face was calm, and he kneaded with his left hand, as if giving some guidance, and the strange blood on Kuzhu's body became more active.
The changes on the surface of the body could not prevent Kuzhu from saving himself. He endured the pain, and the spiritual power in his body instantly connected to the Demon Suppression Tower.
The inside of the tower immediately lit up layers of runes from top to bottom, and even the soles of Qingzhu's feet had runes appearing.
A strange smile appeared at the corner of Qingzhu's mouth: "I'm just waiting for you to do this."
Stepping lightly under his feet, as if a certain mechanism had been touched, the runes in the tower suddenly glowed. It flickered several times, and after three breaths passed, a layer of blood was dyed into the runes.
"In the past few years, I have been responsible for the maintenance of this Demon Suppression Tower. If you can activate this treasure so easily, wouldn't it make me look useless?"
It was as if a drop of blood-colored ink dripped in, but in an instant it would be destroyed. All runes are dyed.
The blood even penetrated into his body against the spiritual power of Kuzhu, and connected with the blood on the surface of his body, forming a dense network of blood covering his whole body.
"Hmph!" Kuzhu let out a muffled sound due to pain, and his body and spiritual energy became sluggish under the blood net.
Knowing that it would be impossible to escape this disaster, he would link up with the elixir in his body and blow himself up, killing both the jade and the stone.
But when his spiritual consciousness penetrated the body, he found a red light between the two, and Kuzhu lost control of the pill formation in his body.
It turned out that Qingzhu had just inserted the bloody sword into his abdomen.
Just listen to him murmuring: "It's because of your pill formation, how can you let it explode so easily?"
As soon as he said this, Kuzhu's face suddenly filled with despair.
(End of this chapter)