Chapter 29
Chapter 29
Hearing the sound, the child stopped his fists, his spiritual power gradually withdrew, and the damaged ground returned to its original state.As the footsteps of the person who spoke got closer, the scene around the young Fengxuehai and the old man changed, turning into a strange courtyard.
It is the place where Jiusha Temple lives.
The person who came was old, with white hair, but walked like the wind.
He stopped in front of Feng Xuehai, his face changed complicatedly for a while, and he reprimanded in a trembling voice: "You have repeatedly committed serious mistakes, and the sect master forgives you for being innocent even when you are young. Not only do you not know how to repent, but you even... ..."
The man's face was flushed, he couldn't say the rest, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: "Go to Siguo Pavilion and face the wall, within five years, you are not allowed to take a step there."
Feng Xuehai was speechless, he stared at Song Guan's back with red eyes, but unfortunately, as before, Song Guan never looked back.
The man said harshly: "Feng Xuehai, go to the Siguo Pavilion!"
Feng Xuehai was still staring at Song Guan's back, half a moment later, probably knowing that what he wanted in his heart would not come to fruition, he lowered his head with a face ashamed.
There is nothing more desperation than wanting nothing.
He got up heavily and ran out quickly.
When the people walked away, the old man respectfully bowed to Song Guan, with a sad expression on his face: "Master, Feng Xuehai is so young and cruel, even his wife can kill him, why do you want him to stay in the Nine Evil Palace? "
Song Guandao: "Those who achieve great things don't care about small details. For the century-old cause of Jiusha Temple, what is a few human lives worth?"
The old man's expression was astonished, obviously he didn't expect Song Guan to say such a thing, so he stopped talking for a long time and didn't say a word.
"If you want to practice the Nine Suns Alchemy, the ancestors of my Nine Shattering Palace relied on it to become famous, but a hundred years later, this technique was lost, and my Nine Shattering Palace has also been reduced to the bottom of the sect. If you want to make a comeback, you must Relying on the Nine Suns Alchemy, but this exercise has extremely strict requirements on physical fitness, and requires the practitioner to have no distracting thoughts and a heart as firm as a stone, Feng Xuehai is the only one who can practice the Nine Suns Alchemy."
"..." The old man's face was complicated, his voice was lowered, "If you want to exercise Feng Xuehai's mind, you can use other methods..."
It is too cruel to ignore him like this, and allow him to commit murder.
Song Guan turned his head, his face was pale, he stared at the old man for a while, then staggered suddenly.
The old man stepped forward quickly, just as he was holding him up, a pool of bright red blood appeared on the clothes of his right hand, he said in surprise: "Master, the poison of the heart grass has committed another attack?"
Song Guan nodded weakly.
The old man was stunned: "The poison of Juxincao was only suppressed half a year ago. This poison is committed once a year, how come it is so fast..."
Song Guan sighed helplessly: "Uncle Guan, this matter cannot be announced to the outside world. You can pretend that what happened tonight never happened. From today onwards, you must guard Fengxuehai every step of the way until I leave the customs. "
The old man named Guan Bo nodded and helped Song Guan to leave. Min Chengyi followed all the way, but he didn't dare to get too close. When they entered the dormitory, he followed them in.
Guan Bo opened a mechanism in a secret room and sent Song Guan to a red bed. There were hundreds of medicine bottles in it.
Song Guan meditated on the fire bed with his eyes closed, while Guan Bo lowered his head to arrange the medicine bottles. After a while, Song Guan's complexion gradually turned rosy, and he opened his eyes to greet Guan Bo: "Guan Bo, during the five years of my retreat, If Feng Xuehai commits another crime, you will use this thing to deal with him."
As soon as the words finished, a small box flew towards Guan Bo's direction, Guan Bo reached out to catch it, knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Don't worry, Sect Leader, as long as I'm here, I will never let Fengxuehai harm the Nine Evil Palace."
Song Guan had finished explaining the important matter, and he was seriously injured, so he waved his hand at Guan Bo, motioning him to leave.
Guan Bo silently put away the box, got up and exited the house.
The moment he turned his head, a palm was faintly visible on his forehead, and his face was exactly the same as Song Guan's.
Min Chengyi thought he had misread, and was taken aback.
When Guan Bo approached, he suddenly realized that although it was an empty formation, the people in the formation could not see him, but if he was too close, his breath would be exposed, so he quickly put his mind away and rushed ahead of Guan Bo go out.
After Guan Bo left, he went straight to the back hill of Jiusha Hall, Min Chengyi followed halfway, and suddenly realized that Guan Bo was not some unknown person, but Song Guan's neck pawn.
What is neck stroke?
This is related to the bone-stitching technique that has been passed down by the sect for thousands of years.
I don't know who created this technique and where it came from. The first time it was discovered was 200 years ago, it came from a small sect that had never been heard of in the world - Tianguimen.
It is also an anecdote, there are only two people in the Heavenly Ghost Sect, one master and one apprentice, the master is called Tiangui, and the apprentice is called Guizi, only ten years old, they killed hundreds of people in the sect with their soul-eating technique, which makes people frightened .
Later, the head of the Tianyan Sect personally came forward to subdue the devil. After the devil died, the disciples of the sect found the sky ghost. Unfortunately, before he had time to kill the sky ghost, he found that the person was dead. a bone.
Everyone in the world was surprised, but someone came forward to explain the confusion, saying that what the ghost practiced was a bone-staggering technique, and that the ghost was not a real person, but a bone from the ghost, called a neck pawn. The lives of the two are linked together, and if one dies, the other cannot live alone.
Everyone wanted to listen more carefully, but the person who came forward to explain the confusion disappeared without a trace, but someone found the book "Bone Synthesis" on Tian Gui.
Osteoarthritis is not a bad technique, it is somewhat similar to Puppet Art, but the difference between the two is that Puppet Art takes the shape of objects and is nourished by human blood, and requires the host to inject spiritual power to help it cultivate. Consciousness can be cultivated by oneself, and they have their own names.
The key point of the neck is the bone on the host.
If it is said that puppet art depends on talent, neck pawns depend on the host's physique and spiritual power. It is heard that only people with a soft physique can create neck pawns.
As the name suggests, the neck is the relationship between the life of the host and the neck created by it. The host looks for a stillborn fetus less than three days old, puts one of his own bones on it, and adds special exercises to bring the dead fetus back to life. , as the host's spiritual power grows, the neck grows up, and when it grows up, it looks like an ordinary person.
Generally, the first character of the name of the neck is taken from the character of the host.
There are very few people who raise neck pawns. Unexpectedly, Song Guan also created a neck pawn, and this Guan Bo is already gray-haired. Song Guan's cultivation is probably above the spirit deficiency stage.
Min Chengyi regained his composure, only to realize that Guan Bo had already gone far away, and there was no one looking up, so he quickly ran after him.
Min Chengyi followed for a long time, but failed to catch up with anyone. He remembered the treasure bag given by the fourth elder, and when he took it out, there happened to be a chasing breath talisman with a few simple words written on it.
"Mentally recite the names of the people you have been in contact with, and you can track Miying."
"..."
Master has really worked hard for him.
After Min Chengyi silently read Guan Bo's name in his heart, the Chasing Breath Talisman walked in one direction, and he followed all the way until he came under a big tree.
Guan Bo was holding a vine in his hand, and was hitting Feng Xuehai, he didn't give up on his attack, and beat Feng Xuehai's skin to pieces.
Feng Xuehai Juqiang was beaten to the ground several times, but he still gritted his teeth and said nothing.
He didn't resist, and he didn't plead guilty. Seeing that Guan Bo was furious, he said in a stern voice: "Back then, the master left you in the Hall of Nine Demons to teach you techniques. Not only were you ungrateful, but you would repay your kindness. In this way, when Wan Yao Valley killed you, it shouldn't stop you."
Feng Xuehai sneered, kneeling even more straight.
Guan Bo raised the vine, and the vine glowed faintly with orange light.
"Is it the headmaster's idea that you hit me, or your own idea?"
As soon as the words came out, the tree vine stopped suddenly in mid-air, and took it back into Guan Bo's hand.
Guan Bo was silent for a while: "Everything I do is instructed by the head."
"Really?" Feng Xuehai slowly raised his head, showing him a mocking smile, "When Guan Bo was five years old, he had his own ideas."
Hearing this, Guan Bo had a strange expression on his face.
"Feng Xuehai, what do you know?"
"What can I know?"
Guan Bo was angry, the tree vine moved slightly in his hand, and he had the idea of doing something.
Feng Xuehai didn't seem to see it, and said with a smile: "It's my honor to be punished by Guan Bo."
The orange light on Shuteng's body dissipated, and Guan Bo's tone suddenly calmed down: "It's the headmaster's idea to let you think about your mistakes in front of the wall of the Thinking Pavilion. As long as you practice the inner breath technique within five years, the headmaster will accept you." You are his apprentice."
As he said that, Guan Bo took out a bottle of medicine and threw it in front of Feng Xuehai: "Treat the wound on your body, and I will come to see you tomorrow."
Feng Xuehai didn't react when he looked at the bottle of medicine, he stared at Guan Bo's leaving back: "Can the head's body hold up?"
Guan Bo's footsteps froze, the night covered his expression, and he couldn't see clearly what expression he said: "The master is very good."
Feng Xuehai smiled: "That's good, you go back and tell him, when I practice the Nine Suns Alchemy, the first person I want to kill is him."
Guan Bo moved his shoulders and left without looking back.
After doing this, Min Chengyi also saw something wrong, Feng Xuehai had conflicts with his master Song Guan, but he still hadn't figured out the purpose of this virtual array to bring him back to Feng Xuehai's childhood memories.
Because he was still confused, he didn't dare to act rashly and continued to observe silently.
Feng Xuehai picked up the medicine bottle on the ground, looked at it twice, and then threw it away.
Not long after throwing it away, the medicine bottle flew back again.
Feng Xuehai got up, and said in a deep tone, "You killed Master Mistress?"
Min Chengyi's heart tightened when he heard this, and he was just wondering if he had been discovered, and a person came out from the darkness: "With my current cultivation, I can't kill anyone."
Min Chengyi was taken aback.
What came out was a child, a head shorter than Feng Xuehai, with no difference in appearance, with a mark similar to "righteousness" on his forehead like Guan Bo.
A thought suddenly popped up in Min Chengyi's mind: neck dead!
Feng Xuehai stared at the child for a long time: "If you do anything again, I will kill you."
The child was not intimidated by his threat at all, and walked to Feng Xuehai with a smile on his face: "It was your resentment that harmed those people, not me. Although Song Guan has accepted you as his disciple these years, he still treats you Regardless, you were jealous of other people who received love, so you killed them to take revenge on Song Guan."
With a bang, a red slap print was left on the child's face.
He smiled unabated, and squatted on the ground to pick up the medicine bottle: "Didn't you just say you wanted to kill Song Guan, so before he leaves the customs, practice the inner breath technique, otherwise with your current cultivation base, it will be a long time!" Even 50 years, it won't kill him."
After speaking, he stood up, smiled and held the medicine bottle in front of Feng Xuehai.
Feng Xuehai snatched it away and fell to the ground hard.
"Look, you're angry again." The child shook his head helplessly, "You've been hurt a lot today, let me have some fun to vent your anger on you. Look, are you satisfied with the people I found for you?"
After the child said this, he waved his right hand, and in front of the two of them, a few scenes of disciples of the Nine Shades Hall practicing kung fu appeared.
The child said: "They are all the proud disciples of Song Guan."
Feng Xuehai looked gloomy and remained silent.
Min Chengyi was also watching, those children were playing and playing very happily.
A child took out the purse from his waist and showed it to others: "This is what Master rewarded me today. Whoever can beat me will own this thing."
As soon as he finished speaking, the purse exploded suddenly, and the child was sent flying to the ground a few meters away.
The other children were frightened by the sudden accident, and stayed in place for a while before looking around in panic: "Who?"
Min Chengyi tilted his head, Feng Xuehai's fist was still raised, and the direction of the fist was the injured child.
Could it be that senior brother Feng Xuehai can hit people from afar?
Min Chengyi frowned, he only realized now that Feng Xuehai was not only not an ordinary person, but might also be the most talented and hardest person among them.
But what is his weakness?
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