Song Pingsheng no longer hesitated, and with the sensation of the blood in Bai Ling's body, he used the Thunder Xuanxu to quietly follow him.
Fortunately, there were no patrol teams along the way, and Bai Ling was still in a state of awakening from a coma, so he did not find him sneaking on the roof.
After passing through four courtyards, he arrived at a loft about three floors. After instructing his servants to guard outside, Bai Ling pushed open the door and walked straight in.
After a while, Song Pingsheng quietly fell from the roof, came to the door at an extremely fast speed, waved his palm and killed the two guards, and carefully dragged the body to the dark place.
However, with the sensing position of blood, I opened the door and walked in. The hall was displayed with daily furniture. The lights were a little dim. There were only two candlesticks and a few candles shining, which seemed a bit endurable and weird. There was a road leading directly to the back room in the center of the hall.
Song Pingsheng followed the sensing and walked through the hall to the back. He found Bai Ling was fumbled on the wall. Although it was pitch black inside, he could still see clearly the characteristics of using the Ming King's Revenge.
Bai Ling touched a raised mural with his right hand, turned it around a few times, and then gently turned the wall on his left hand, but he lowered his head and walked in.
Not long after he entered, the wall returned to its original state. According to the blood induced sensing, Song Pingsheng found that he was more than ten meters away from him. He also walked to the wall and gently turned the mural according to the method he had just seen, and then walked in.
As soon as I entered, I found a different world. A long corridor leads directly to the depths. Night pearls are embedded on the walls on both sides. What is amazing is that in such a closed environment, I don’t feel a little dull, and it seems to be a little ventilated.
Feeling that Bai Ling stopped at a certain location, Song Pingsheng did not dare to delay, so he quickly followed and saw the scene inside at the corner of the passage.
An open hall is filled with a simple stone table and a few wooden chairs. There are three bookcases more than ten feet away, and several large closed and sturdy boxes are scattered.
There were three people sitting around the stone table, two of whom were Bai Muhan and Bai Ling, and the other one was covered with black robe. Even they wore a black mask on them, with only a pair of eyes and mouth and nose exposed outside.
According to his observation, the man in black was actually in the middle stage of innate state, and he seemed to feel a familiar aura in him, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
However, because there are two middle-in-stage existences here, he dare not be careless. He threw away the doubts in his mind, listened to their conversation intently, and hid all his breath and true energy fluctuations.
Fortunately, after reaching the innate realm, the Tiangang magic skill has more Taoist tranquility and inaction. When he uses the Tiangang magic skill to hide his cultivation, it is difficult for ordinary innate middle stage to find him. At this time, Bai Muhan looked at the second son Bai Ling who was a little dazed, frowned slightly, and said unhappy: What's going on today? Is it because you are looking for fun again?
Father, the child's injuries have not healed a few days ago, how dare he be greedy for women? I just don't know what's going on. I feel very tired tonight, which may be related to the loss of true energy and healing these days. Bai Ling looked at his father who was unhappy and quickly explained, fearing that he was unhappy and scolded himself again.
Bai Muhan looked at the man in black who was sitting aside without saying a word, and it was not easy to reveal his son's affairs in front of others, so he stopped mentioning this matter, but instead said: Let you come here tonight, it is Yinglian's envoy to teach you a powerful martial art. You must listen carefully later, and practice it in secret after you go back.
Thank you, my father, thank you, Yinglian! Bai Ling heard that this mysterious envoy was going to teach his martial arts. He was careless and understood that there must be some reasons for his father, so he hurriedly thanked him.
It stretched out its appearance like a vine root of a dead tree, and its slender right hand was like a chicken's feet, indicating how long it would take. The man in black said in a hoarse tone: The reason why he taught you this powerful martial arts is because your Bai family's worship died a few days ago. Your father was worried that when you went into the tomb with me next month, you would not be able to protect the Bai family alone.
Looking at Bai Ling and the old god who were excited and Bai Muhan who closed his eyes, the man in black continued: If you learn the powerful martial arts taught to me by this sect master, when you face Shen Yu again, you will never be like last time. Even if you can't kill him, you will still be unbeaten.
It's so great. Please tell me what martial arts this is. When Bai Ling heard him talk about Shen Yu, he first paused, and then heard that he could fight against this person and was unbeaten, he was extremely surprised. He quickly asked about this martial arts and couldn't wait to learn it immediately.
Because I was wearing a mask, I didn't know what the man in black had. His tone was hoarse and said slowly: This martial arts is called the God-killing Fist. It was obtained by my master from a mysterious sect. It was created by a powerful man in the Xuanling Realm. It is extremely powerful. After being refined to great success, you can kill your opponent within three punches.
Looking at Bai Ling who looked at him with his eyes shining, and Bai Muhan, who was shocked with calm expression, the man in black sneered in his heart
I don't give you some sweet things, and I'm really worried that you won't do your best. In Yongzhou, where no powerful Xuanling Realm has appeared for hundreds of years, a Xuan-level martial art can really surprise these people.
However, this technique seems extremely powerful, but it has fatal flaws. The longer the practice, the easier it is to damage the foundation. Every time you use the God-killing Fist, it is a harm to yourself.
Except for those who founded this martial arts, as long as others practice to achieve great success, it is difficult for those in the innate realm to die. They basically die before they grow old and die early.
Of course, he would definitely not say these things. These things were told by his master. In order to win over the Bai family to help his master do things, he could only exaggerate this martial arts infinitely.
Now we will continue to talk about: The so-called God-killing Killing Fist is divided into three levels: Killing Mind, Killing God, and Killing. One layer is stronger than the other, with a very strong murderous aura, and a strong and domineering and thick
When Song Pingsheng, who was hiding in secret, was shocked when the man in black said the God-killing Fist. Isn’t this the unique skill of Xu Bei, the leader of the Sky, and how could it appear here?
No wonder I felt the familiar aura from the man in black just now. The two should be practicing the same martial arts, and this God-killing Fist is one of them.
However, when he was thinking about what Xu Bei had to do with this person, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, how could it be quiet inside?
When Song Pingsheng thought of this, he felt something. He immediately activated the Ming Wang Gong, and at the same time he used the Thunder Xuanxu to retreat quickly.
Sure enough, when he just dodged, two powerful auras appeared in his original position, and their moves also hit the stone wall he had just now, leaving a large hole one inch wide.
Fortunately, there were no patrol teams along the way, and Bai Ling was still in a state of awakening from a coma, so he did not find him sneaking on the roof.
After passing through four courtyards, he arrived at a loft about three floors. After instructing his servants to guard outside, Bai Ling pushed open the door and walked straight in.
After a while, Song Pingsheng quietly fell from the roof, came to the door at an extremely fast speed, waved his palm and killed the two guards, and carefully dragged the body to the dark place.
However, with the sensing position of blood, I opened the door and walked in. The hall was displayed with daily furniture. The lights were a little dim. There were only two candlesticks and a few candles shining, which seemed a bit endurable and weird. There was a road leading directly to the back room in the center of the hall.
Song Pingsheng followed the sensing and walked through the hall to the back. He found Bai Ling was fumbled on the wall. Although it was pitch black inside, he could still see clearly the characteristics of using the Ming King's Revenge.
Bai Ling touched a raised mural with his right hand, turned it around a few times, and then gently turned the wall on his left hand, but he lowered his head and walked in.
Not long after he entered, the wall returned to its original state. According to the blood induced sensing, Song Pingsheng found that he was more than ten meters away from him. He also walked to the wall and gently turned the mural according to the method he had just seen, and then walked in.
As soon as I entered, I found a different world. A long corridor leads directly to the depths. Night pearls are embedded on the walls on both sides. What is amazing is that in such a closed environment, I don’t feel a little dull, and it seems to be a little ventilated.
Feeling that Bai Ling stopped at a certain location, Song Pingsheng did not dare to delay, so he quickly followed and saw the scene inside at the corner of the passage.
An open hall is filled with a simple stone table and a few wooden chairs. There are three bookcases more than ten feet away, and several large closed and sturdy boxes are scattered.
There were three people sitting around the stone table, two of whom were Bai Muhan and Bai Ling, and the other one was covered with black robe. Even they wore a black mask on them, with only a pair of eyes and mouth and nose exposed outside.
According to his observation, the man in black was actually in the middle stage of innate state, and he seemed to feel a familiar aura in him, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
However, because there are two middle-in-stage existences here, he dare not be careless. He threw away the doubts in his mind, listened to their conversation intently, and hid all his breath and true energy fluctuations.
Fortunately, after reaching the innate realm, the Tiangang magic skill has more Taoist tranquility and inaction. When he uses the Tiangang magic skill to hide his cultivation, it is difficult for ordinary innate middle stage to find him. At this time, Bai Muhan looked at the second son Bai Ling who was a little dazed, frowned slightly, and said unhappy: What's going on today? Is it because you are looking for fun again?
Father, the child's injuries have not healed a few days ago, how dare he be greedy for women? I just don't know what's going on. I feel very tired tonight, which may be related to the loss of true energy and healing these days. Bai Ling looked at his father who was unhappy and quickly explained, fearing that he was unhappy and scolded himself again.
Bai Muhan looked at the man in black who was sitting aside without saying a word, and it was not easy to reveal his son's affairs in front of others, so he stopped mentioning this matter, but instead said: Let you come here tonight, it is Yinglian's envoy to teach you a powerful martial art. You must listen carefully later, and practice it in secret after you go back.
Thank you, my father, thank you, Yinglian! Bai Ling heard that this mysterious envoy was going to teach his martial arts. He was careless and understood that there must be some reasons for his father, so he hurriedly thanked him.
It stretched out its appearance like a vine root of a dead tree, and its slender right hand was like a chicken's feet, indicating how long it would take. The man in black said in a hoarse tone: The reason why he taught you this powerful martial arts is because your Bai family's worship died a few days ago. Your father was worried that when you went into the tomb with me next month, you would not be able to protect the Bai family alone.
Looking at Bai Ling and the old god who were excited and Bai Muhan who closed his eyes, the man in black continued: If you learn the powerful martial arts taught to me by this sect master, when you face Shen Yu again, you will never be like last time. Even if you can't kill him, you will still be unbeaten.
It's so great. Please tell me what martial arts this is. When Bai Ling heard him talk about Shen Yu, he first paused, and then heard that he could fight against this person and was unbeaten, he was extremely surprised. He quickly asked about this martial arts and couldn't wait to learn it immediately.
Because I was wearing a mask, I didn't know what the man in black had. His tone was hoarse and said slowly: This martial arts is called the God-killing Fist. It was obtained by my master from a mysterious sect. It was created by a powerful man in the Xuanling Realm. It is extremely powerful. After being refined to great success, you can kill your opponent within three punches.
Looking at Bai Ling who looked at him with his eyes shining, and Bai Muhan, who was shocked with calm expression, the man in black sneered in his heart
I don't give you some sweet things, and I'm really worried that you won't do your best. In Yongzhou, where no powerful Xuanling Realm has appeared for hundreds of years, a Xuan-level martial art can really surprise these people.
However, this technique seems extremely powerful, but it has fatal flaws. The longer the practice, the easier it is to damage the foundation. Every time you use the God-killing Fist, it is a harm to yourself.
Except for those who founded this martial arts, as long as others practice to achieve great success, it is difficult for those in the innate realm to die. They basically die before they grow old and die early.
Of course, he would definitely not say these things. These things were told by his master. In order to win over the Bai family to help his master do things, he could only exaggerate this martial arts infinitely.
Now we will continue to talk about: The so-called God-killing Killing Fist is divided into three levels: Killing Mind, Killing God, and Killing. One layer is stronger than the other, with a very strong murderous aura, and a strong and domineering and thick
When Song Pingsheng, who was hiding in secret, was shocked when the man in black said the God-killing Fist. Isn’t this the unique skill of Xu Bei, the leader of the Sky, and how could it appear here?
No wonder I felt the familiar aura from the man in black just now. The two should be practicing the same martial arts, and this God-killing Fist is one of them.
However, when he was thinking about what Xu Bei had to do with this person, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, how could it be quiet inside?
When Song Pingsheng thought of this, he felt something. He immediately activated the Ming Wang Gong, and at the same time he used the Thunder Xuanxu to retreat quickly.
Sure enough, when he just dodged, two powerful auras appeared in his original position, and their moves also hit the stone wall he had just now, leaving a large hole one inch wide.
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