Martial Arts of Longevity: Start from Practicing Yi Jin Jing

into the night.

The cicadas sounded sparsely, with a melodious rhythm.

Sitting by the stream alone, Lu Qi fell into deep thought as he watched the trickle slowly passing by in front of him.

"Feng Master Lu, what's wrong?"

Seeing this scene, Elder Bai, who was on guard at night, walked slowly to Lu Qi's side and asked aloud.

Hearing this, the latter sighed slightly, and said slowly: "Elder Bai, we have entered the sphere of influence of the Lingshan Sword Sect this time."

"If I didn't miss the Buddha today, then maybe I wouldn't have this worry."

"But even the young Buddha of Lingshan Sword Sect appeared here, so are we going to face a more terrifying existence next?"

Lu Qi felt a little worried.

After all, the young Buddha Zhang Daolin is not an ordinary person.

The entire Lingshan Sword Sect took great care of Zhang Daolin, and there was even a Buddhist sage from a major sect in the Western Regions who wanted to accept Zhang Daolin as a closed disciple.

The old suzerain of the Lingshan Sword Sect even spared no effort to use up the last bit of favor to keep Zhang Daolin in the Lingshan Sword Sect.

"Feng Master Lu, is it a trap that the young Buddha appeared here this time?"

After hearing Lu Qi's words, Elder Bai felt a little uneasy in his heart.

After all, no matter where you look at it, it is unreasonable for Zhang Daolin to appear here.

"I can't tell yet."

"After tonight, we will hurry up."

"This place is only about a day or two away from the sphere of influence of Shili Gallery."

"As long as we speed up our feet, we may not be able to reach the Shili Gallery before tomorrow night."

Followed by Lu Qi's words.

Elder Bai nodded slightly.

"what!"

While the two were talking.

Suddenly there was a shrill scream in the woods.

"Help!"

"Monster! Monster!"

"Young Buddha, save me!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of wailing one after another.

"Ok?"

Lu Qi and Elder Bai looked at each other, and a trace of solemnity flashed in their eyes.

They were quite sure that the wailing person at this moment was the disciple of the Lingshan Sword Sect who had been watching their tracks during the day.

"What's the matter?"

At this time, Nalan Huaiyu also slowly woke up from the dreamland.

Quickly came to Lu Qi's side, and asked aloud.

"I don't know."

"However, depending on the situation, it should be that the disciples of the Lingshan Sword Sect were ambushed."

Lu Qi guessed.

"This place is the territory of Lingshan Sword Sect."

"Who dares to trouble the disciples of Lingshan Sword Sect on the territory of Lingshan Sword Sect?"

"Isn't this courting death?"

Nalan Huaiyu frowned, showing doubts.

"Chief Nalan."

"Words are not absolute."

"Just like before."

"Jiuqu City is within the range of my Qiyue Sword Mansion, and the Qingshanzhi of the Beiming Sword Sect is not looking for trouble for us."

Elder Bai said at this moment.

Falling with his words.

More and more wailing sounded.

One after another, incessantly.

"Blood smell!"

Lu Qi and the others could smell an extremely strong bloody smell sweeping towards them.

Immediately afterwards, a blood-stained head shot out of the woods suddenly.

Fortunately, Lu Qi and the others responded in a timely manner.

After Kankan dodged the blood-stained head.

Everyone saw the trees in the forest in front of them fall down in pieces.

A figure rushed out from the forest.

It was Zhang Daolin, the young Buddha.

It's just that Zhang Daolin at this moment is not as high-spirited as he saw in the daytime.

Instead, he looked extremely embarrassed.

The originally shiny cassock is now in tatters, and there are many wounds on its body, and blood is constantly overflowing at this moment.

At this time, he was holding a Zen staff and standing with difficulty.

The whole person exudes a sense of desolation.

"This is how the same thing?"

Lu Qi looked at Zhang Daolin in front of him, frowned and asked the latter.

Zhang Daolin stood up with difficulty with his Zen stick, and shouted to the three present: "Flee!"

Just when his words fell.

I only heard an old voice coming from the forest.

"escape?"

"Since you're here, don't even think about leaving."

"The old man has not tasted the flesh and blood of a living person for a long time."

"I must eat more happily today."

With the sound of the sound.

I saw an old man who was skinny all over his body, with white hair hanging down his waist, walking out of the forest in a very strange posture.

His body and white hair were covered with blood stains.

He even held a piece of arm in his hand, and was chewing relish.

The stench of blood mixed with the air of death surrounds him.

Makes people sick.

"Feng Master Lu, hide behind this old man!"

The moment this old man appeared here, Elder Bai sensed something was wrong.

Immediately, he held the three-foot long sword at his waist in his hand.

Staring at the person in front of him, he exuded a murderous intent all over his body.

"Half-step Nascent Soul Stage."

"Ants!"

The old man's gaze was attracted by Elder Bai.

When he noticed the breath of the latter, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then he turned his gaze to Nalan Huaiyu and Lu Qi behind Elder Bai.

He grinned and said, "What a fresh blood food."

"Eat you, I will definitely be able to live for a while longer!"

"Jie Jie Jie!"

There was a piercing laugh.

Lu Qi frowned.

With a thought, the Nine Nether Eyes were activated.

When the Nine Nether Eyes are activated.

Lu Qi just saw clearly what kind of monster this guy in front of him was.

I saw that his whole body was exuding a strong death energy, and he could not see the vitality of a living person in his whole body.

Especially in his dantian, there is a palm-sized mouse entrenched.

"Borrowing a corpse?"

Lu Qi's expression changed.

He could feel that the old man in front of him was already dead.

The reason why he can still stand, walk, and talk is entirely because of the rat in his stomach.

"Ok?"

Elder Bai heard Lu Qi's words.

Frowning.

"Why did Fengzhu Lu mention the word borrowing a corpse?"

Elder Bai asked aloud.

Lu Qi heard the words.

He said in his mouth: "Elder Bai, the white-haired old man in front of him is simply a dead body."

"The reason why it can move freely is completely dependent on the mouse in its body."

"The mouse is entrenched in this dead body, absorbing the blood of the living!"

Followed by Lu Qi's words.

At this moment, Elder Bai's eyes widened.

Face full of disbelief.

After a long time, he just spit out a few words slowly.

"Blood Rat?!"

Hearing this, Lu Qi frowned.

Nalan Huaiyu on the side explained: "The blood-eating rat is a kind of spirit."

"It is said that once a litter of mice gives birth to a hundred, one of them must be scarlet."

"That one is the blood-eating rat."