Alienated Martial Arts

Clouds block the moonlight.

The wilderness is dark and cold under the night.

A huge pit in the ground.

Dense cracks spread out.

It's like a series of horrible scars suddenly appearing.

There are people at the bottom of the pit.

And more than one.

Painful groans/groans sounded from time to time.

Echoes in the depths of the silent wilderness.

Wen Zhiwu whimpered, like a ghost crying.

Yan Ming struggled to stabilize his figure, and his thoughts were extremely complicated.

He is really incomprehensible.

Completely incomprehensible.

What kind of strong physical body is able to meet Yu's spirit blade with one hand.

Even with only two fingers, he clamped the blade cutting with spiritual power.

At this moment, Yan Ming looked at the figure a few steps away, as if he was looking at an ogre.

And already opened his mouth to him.

Maybe the next moment it will be bitten down.

Just like this person eating a big steak in the banquet hall of Lingzhou, he chewed the bones and meat in two or three times, and then swallowed them all.

"Sister Yan Ling, it's my fault, everything is my fault."

"What you say is what you say, and I will definitely do it."

"Forgive your life, spare your life!"

Yan Ming trembled all over, and almost burst into tears when he spoke again.

He claimed to have calculated everything, but he couldn't figure it out no matter what. Yan Ling casually found a peddler who sold spiritual food on the street, and he had such a terrifying level of strength.

But that wasn't what terrified him the most.

What's even more frightening is that when this person cut off Yingyu's head, the indescribable eyes and cold expression frightened him even more than the monster who killed Yingye.

It was like a thunderbolt hitting his heart directly, making it even harder for him to develop a heart of resistance.

Yan Ling took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly.

At this moment, she didn't dare to persuade her any more.

I can only use my eyes to signal Aunt Feng beside me, and let her make preparations in advance to deal with the mess.

As for what will happen after Yan Ming's death, what kind of accidents will happen, that can only be seen and done, and left to fate.

Wei Tao did not speak from the beginning to the end.

But he didn't make a direct move.

He just stood still, looking up at the night sky with low clouds.

Faced with Yan Ming's non-stop begging for forgiveness, he also showed a noncommittal attitude
He didn't seem to care about it anymore, and he didn't even listen to what Yan Ming said.

At this moment, Wei Tao focused all his attention on the chalcedony.

The fingers hidden in the sleeve formed a seal, and the second spirit pattern quietly appeared.

A few spiritual threads were separated, and they penetrated into the depths of the chalcedony silently.

After a few breaths.

Wei Tao couldn't help squinting his eyes, with a look of surprise appearing between his brows.

Before tonight, apart from being used as a valuable currency, he only knew that chalcedony could be used as a high-grade material for performing spiritual spells, but he didn't know that through the second spirit pattern, it could absorb the spiritual power contained in it.

And no matter in terms of quality or quantity, it is much higher than the spiritual arts of the line of Clouds and Rain.

After all, it took him time and energy to prepare the materials and draw the rune lines to cast the wind and rain once.

What's more, the area covered by a rainstorm is too large, even if he tried his best to absorb it, more than half of his aura would have to be wasted.

Therefore, for his recovery and healing, this discovery can be regarded as a breakthrough.

As long as the supply of chalcedony is sufficient, the recovery time can definitely be greatly shortened again. .

Wei Tao thought silently, then looked at Yan Ming in front of him, and Yan Ling who was not far away, inexplicably felt that the unique beauty of chalcedony radiated from their bodies.

Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew.

Roaring through the wilderness where you can't see your fingers.

Unknowingly, the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, and a crescent moon appeared like a hook.

Reflect the cool and watery glow.

Apply a touch of silver to the earth.

Wei Tao was silent for a long time, staring at the silver moon that emerged from the gap between the clouds, suddenly there was a bit of hopelessness on his face.

Yan Ming was extremely frightened, shaking violently like chaff.

I thought I was going to end my life.

But at the next moment, he froze suddenly.

Except for the slight trembling of the ears, the whole person seemed to suddenly become an immobile ice sculpture.

Wei Tao lowered his eyes, as if he had lost interest, waved his hands casually and said, "The moon is dark and the wind is high, the sky is full of murder and arson, but now the wind is blowing and the clouds are blowing, and the bright moon appears, which is not in line with the artistic conception of murder and arson."

"What's more, my mood has gradually returned to tranquility under the moonlight bath, and I still feel a little unstoppable lazy, so I don't want to toss about more things."

When Yan Ming heard this, he immediately heard the voice of a fairy.

Some even couldn't believe their ears.

His expression was dull, he stood there motionless, and heard Wei Tao continue talking.

"Thinking about it carefully, I'm just a passerby who takes money to do business, and I don't have the intention to get involved in the internal struggle of your Yan family.

I'm even too lazy to spend time and energy trying to kill you, it will delay my really important things.

So don't mess with me, I don't bother to talk to you.

The best state of getting along between us is that you stay honest, don't cause me any trouble, and lend me some chalcedony from your pocket, which can almost save your own life. "

Yan Ming let out a long breath of turbid air, and his extremely tense heartstrings suddenly loosened.

The whole person was suddenly sweating profusely, as if he had collapsed.

He didn't even wipe the sweat from his forehead, and immediately bowed with his fists in his hands and bowed deeply.

Then he took out a tightly wrapped package without hesitation, and placed it in front of Wei Tao with both hands.

This was the chalcedony he had prepared in advance to win over the spiritual planter he was looking for. There were at least two hundred pieces of chalcedony, and it happened to be used as money for his life at this time.

Seeing Wei Tao take the chalcedony away, Yan Ming couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and when he spoke again, his posture was extremely low.

"Please rest assured, sir, even if you give me a little more courage, I will never dare to have other thoughts."

Wei Tao weighed the weight of the chalcedony, and when he heard the beautiful crisp sound, he couldn't help showing a faint smile on his face.

Seeing this situation, Yan Ming breathed out a long breath, and continued, "Besides, please rest assured, sister Yanling, brother Yu can make a family blood oath later, you and I will form an alliance from now on, This is to advance together and retreat together, to help each other, if there is any violation, I will definitely die without a place to bury me."

Yan Ling lowered her eyes, and the gleam in her pupils flickered.

She seemed to be a little tempted by this proposal, but at the same time she was a little hesitant, and after sneaking a glance at Wei Tao, she just kept silent in the end, without saying a word.

"so be it."

Wei Tao nodded, "You can handle your affairs yourself. My only idea is to go and see the sacred tree and find out about it..."

He didn't finish his sentence, so he kept silent at this moment.

A group of people is coming from the darkness.

There is also an urgent woman's cry, passing through the night far away.

"Hurry up and let Minglang go!"

"Otherwise, I will make you pay an unimaginably painful price!"

Click!

Wei Tao was about to turn around and leave before, but stopped at this moment.

There was a puzzled expression on his face, his eyes crossed the dark night, and fell on the girl rushing ahead.

"Who is she and what is she talking about?"

Gudong!

Yan Ming's throat surged, and a cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

In an instant, the whole person felt like being in an icehouse, like entering an abyss, and the whole body was piercingly cold.

He pursed his lips, trying to say something.

But before he could speak in the future, the woman's voice sounded again.

"So what if you are powerful alone, I don't think your brother has much strength at all."

"I sent someone to follow him, so I can naturally know who they are and where they live."

The wilderness is dead silent under the night.

There was only the sound of hurried footsteps, which quickly penetrated the darkness and came to the front.

"Let Minglang go, I can promise not to move them."

"As long as you dare to touch Minglang's hair, I will make all your family and friends die!"

Wei Tao looked at her quietly, his originally dazed expression slowly subsided.

Instead, there is no emotion, and there is no trace of coldness.

"It's the autumn mantle."

"It turned out to be Qiu Mantle!?"

Not far away, Yan Ling shuddered, and her back was instantly soaked in cold sweat.

It wasn't until now that she really understood why her whereabouts would still be accurately tracked after avoiding the surrounding area of ​​the Chishan Spiritual Realm, and even the leaving spirit boat would be intercepted in the middle of the night.

It turns out that everything will fall on her cousin.

But at this moment, compared with everything before, she is more afraid of what is about to happen.

"Sir, sir, she, she is talking nonsense, there is no such thing at all."

Yan Ming only felt that his scalp was numb, his whole body was cold, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

"You could have survived."

With a blank expression on his face, Wei Tao slowly took a step forward.

Click!

There was no sign in front of Yan Ming's eyes.

Then suddenly black again.

All sights disappeared in an instant.

He stood there blankly, only feeling that his scalp was tightening, and he was suddenly encircled by five fingers that swelled and enlarged like steel.

The skull crackled.

Endless fear welled up in my heart.

At the same time, extreme hatred was born.

It made him wish he didn't even want his head, and had to strangle that stupid woman to death.

Suddenly there was a bang.

His body suddenly fell short.

The knee fell heavily to the ground, making two small potholes.

There are also various debris and slime splashing in all directions, spreading on the edge of the pit.

A headless corpse fell limply to the ground, still twitching unconsciously.

Yan Ming's wish was half fulfilled.

His head was indeed gone, and his body was finally free.

But after all, he didn't have the extra strength to support him to strangle the person to death.

"You, Minglang..."

Not far away, Yue Qiuman was stunned.

She stood there in a daze, looking at the fragments all over the floor, and the headless corpse still twitching slightly, as if her soul had been sucked out, and she completely lost the ability to think normally.

She doesn't understand, let alone understand.

Why did things suddenly become like this.

She clearly remembered that both her father and Ming Lang once said that the best way to deal with a person is to truly threaten the person he cares about.

In this way, it can be regarded as grasping his weakness, and then he can achieve his goal in pulling back and forth.

However, she did what they said, but why did she become like this.

Yue Qiuman was in a trance, and even wondered if he was dreaming.

And it's a nightmare that I don't know when I will wake up.

Quietly, Wei Tao had disappeared.

Only one voice remained, echoing continuously under the night.

"I leave it to you, and I will be back soon."

The next moment, a very familiar female voice suddenly sounded, instantly pulling Yue Qiuman back from confusion to reality.

Ten steps away, Yan Ling shouted sharply.

"Aunt Feng, do it, leave no one behind!"

Melee broke out in an instant.

It ended shortly after.

One side took the initiative to attack, while the other side had no masters, so it was only a moment of stalemate before the winner was decided.

The corpses were lying on the ground in all directions, and the blood flowed out from under the body, soaking the large swath of soil into a dark red color.

Even a few spirit planters were not spared.

Only Yue Qiuman was left, still standing in the middle of a pile of corpses.

Yan Ling exhaled slowly, and slowly came to her.

"cousin."

Yue Qiuman's eyes gradually focused, looking at the figure that should be familiar, but now it was a little strange.

She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't even say a word.

It's over, it's over.

Everything is screwed up by her.

Originally thought that this method could be used to control the other party, and to perform well in front of Ming Lang would also stabilize her position in his heart.

But now nothing exists.

The daughter-in-law of the eldest son of the Yan family doesn't have to think about it.

Her idea of ​​replacing the He family and making the Yue family the number one family in Baifeng City was almost shattered at this time.

In the future, she might not even be able to set foot in the Chishan Spiritual Realm, so she could only shrink back in this remote place. She didn't even know if she could keep her place in the family.

"Sister Yan Ling."

Yue Qiuman said another sentence.

"Don't call me sister, I'm not your sister."

Yan Ling stopped, wiped away a strand of blood from the corner of her lips, and stared blankly at the distraught girl in front of her.

She was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "I used to think that you are very simple, the kind of simplicity that doesn't know much about the world."

"But I didn't realize until now that you are just plain stupid, the kind of stupid I don't even know how to describe."

"Cousin, I..."

Yue Qiuman muttered, his pupils shrank suddenly without any warning.

She felt the warmth of the clothes on her chest.

There is also a strong scarlet-sweet smell, which penetrates into the nose at this moment.

She lowered her head slowly, watching the blood gushing out, which soon dyed her clothes a dark red color.

The whole person seemed to be emptied in an instant.

Yue Qiuman's face was ashes, and he muttered to himself.

"Cousin, are you going to kill me?"

"I am your cousin, my mother is your aunt, you..."

"I know."

Yan Ling lowered her eyes, pulled out the dagger in her hand, and then stabbed without hesitation.

"Qiuman, don't worry, I will send them to see you right away, so that your family will be reunited soon."

"This is the last thing I can do for you. Needless to say thank you, I can't afford your thank you."

Pfft!
A warm body fell limply to the ground.

She took her last breath and didn't close her eyes until the last moment.

"Miss."

Aunt Feng rushed over, "Are you really determined to bloodbath Yue's family?"

"Since Qiuman has done such a thing, if it is said behind my back that my uncle and aunt didn't know about it, I won't believe it."

Yan Ling looked up at the re-gathered clouds, and slowly revealed a icy smile, "Since they are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous, just like what Mr. Wei said, if you don't do anything, you must kill them all." give up."

Aunt Feng hesitated, "If Madam finds out later, her only real sister died at the hands of Miss..."

"My mother, if it weren't for her bottomless connivance and pampering, things might not have turned into what they are now."

"Now that my father is seriously injured and weak, our house is almost at the point of life and death.

If the mother still can't see the situation clearly, then I have to let her calm down and think about how to deal with all aspects of the relationship, and when she really understands it, she can be her high-ranking fifth-bedroom wife. "

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The spirit boat floats in the air.

Fly through the clouds and rain.

Standing on the top of the boat, Wei Tao faced the onslaught of wind, but he was as if he was walking on flat ground, unmoved by the wind and rain.

Dozens of chalcedony surrounded the whole body, emitting a faint light.

But as time went by, the light quickly dimmed.

Until it turned into a cloud of powder and fly ash, it melted into the rain without sound.

Immediately afterwards, another batch of chalcedony flew out of the pocket.

Start repeating the same movements as before.

It wasn't until the last piece of chalcedony turned to ashes that Wei Tao let out a breath of foul air and slowly opened his eyes.

After recuperating all the way, absorbing and absorbing, and with the help of Jialan Lingsi, his injuries have basically healed.

Even because of the strengthening of the limit-breaking level spirit pattern, the blood net hole in the body is stronger and stronger than before it was injured.

As a result, speed, strength, and defense capabilities have been improved again.

Although the ratio is not too large, it is about [-]% to [-]%, but at his current level, even if it is only increased by [-]%, if it can be accurately quantified and analyzed, it is definitely not a small number. .

Whoa!
Suddenly a group of black shadows penetrated the clouds.

Lightning came to the top of the spirit boat.

This is a giant bat covered in blue and black scales, with a wingspan of more than ten meters and shaped like a flying dragon.

It glides smoothly, approaching the spirit boat cautiously.

Then spit out a sealed note from his mouth, which happened to fall into Wei Tao's hand.

Wei Tao opened it and took a look, then nodded slightly.

The giant bat circled the spirit boat several times, and suddenly turned into a blue-black lightning bolt, piercing through the rain curtain in an instant, and disappearing into the vast sea of ​​clouds.

Recently, he knew that drastic changes had taken place in Baifeng City.

A family surnamed Yue was wiped out overnight, and almost no one survived.

But Wei Tao didn't care about these things.

As long as Teacher Lanyue and others are safe, other things have nothing to do with him.

The last time he went back, he almost turned around the entire mountains.

Turn it into the home of all kinds of monsters.

They lurk in the mountains and forests, always on the lookout for approaching people.

Three floors inside and three floors outside, the three of Teacher Lanyue were firmly protected.

Even if a team of great spiritualists broke in together, they would never return, and they would never be able to get close to Teacher Lanyue's residence.

Wei Tao watched the bat go away, and returned to the room of the spirit boat.

Quietly, the status bar appeared in front of my eyes.

In the skill interface, the second spirit pattern has also been raised to the peak by him.

Name: Second Spirit Rune.

Progress: 180.

Status: Breaking the limit of the eighth stage.

Description: Using gods to guide spirits and relying on the void, this technique has been evolved and improved.

He held his breath and opened his left and right hands at the same time.

Dao Dao runes meanderingly, and the first and second spirit patterns quietly appear.

One left and one right, there seems to be some inexplicable connection between the two.

It's just that there's something missing in the middle that prevents him from making the connection real.

Wei Tao observed carefully and fell into deep thought.

In the end, he set his sights on the third spirit pattern that had not yet been entered.

Time passed little by little.

The spirit boat sailed out of the area covered by rain clouds.

Slowly descending in a mountain basin.

Wei Tao climbed to the top of the peak and looked into the distance.

At the end of the line of sight can be vaguely seen, a towering giant tree stands tall, connecting the sky and the earth like a tower.

He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Feeling the increasingly dense aura of heaven and earth around him, and then looking at the tree reaching to the sky, suddenly a strange feeling that is inexplicably familiar came to my heart.