Anecdotes with facial paralyzed subordinates

Hao Liang frowned. "What did Mo Xiu, who was arrested and interrogated all these years, do?" He asked.

Jiang Xing shook his head. "It's what those demon cultivators often do, such as refining alchemy with human souls, slaughtering people and so on." He said.

"How about the magic cultivation technique that was imprisoned in Yuantu Mountain?" Hao Liang asked.

"They are all powerful." Jiang Xing replied.

Hao Liang was silent.Suddenly, he drew the green jade sword from his waist, and slashed at Jiang Xing's face.Jiang Xing was startled, and hurriedly swung his sword to resist.

The wind pressure from the sapphire sword belt was extremely strong, Jiang Xing was pushed a few feet away by Hao Liang, he dodged to avoid it, but Hao Liang jumped up and stabbed the sword end towards Jiang Xing's chest.

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Xing swept his sword away, missing Hao Liang's attack. "Master Du, what are you doing?" he yelled.

Hao Liang ignored it, and made several moves, fast and ruthless, aiming at Jiang Xing's vitals.Jiang Xing barely supported himself, so that he could keep his whole body safe.When he raised his hand and pushed Hao Liang's sword away from his throat, his abdomen suddenly felt a cold chill.

Hao Liang's sword had already stuck to Jiang Xing's lower abdomen at some point.Seeing Jiang Xing's panicked expression, he couldn't help laughing slightly, then raised the blade of the sword, patted Jiang Xing's stomach with the blade, then retracted the sword and put it into the sheath.

Before sheathing it, Hao Liang carefully looked at the blade of the sword again.More than half of the black spots on the blue blade had disappeared.Hao Liang clearly made a relieved expression, then looked up at Jiang Xing.

"I fought against you 60 years ago at the winter meeting." Hao Liang said.Seeing Jiang Xing's puzzled expression, he guessed that he had forgotten about it a long time ago, so he couldn't help waving his hand: "You probably don't remember. At that time, you had already used your sword very well, but you had very little defense against your waist and abdomen." , weak energy channels. This is your biggest weakness."

He looked at Jiang Xing. "For swordsmanship, one should practice in the process of cultivation. As the sword skills grow, at the same time, they should cultivate true energy to protect the body and prevent the body from being harmed." He said, "According to that time, 60 years have passed since the winter meeting. 60 Over the years, your sword skills have improved a lot, but you haven't cultivated the true energy to protect your body, what's the matter?"

Jiang Xing showed embarrassment on his face. "I don't know either." He put the sword back into its sheath, and said awkwardly, "Probably because I haven't practiced hard enough..."

Hao Liang shook his head. "I don't think so." He said, "Among your fellow disciples, there are very few who have improved in the past 60 years."

"Yes." Jiang Xingdao, "but that should be the reason why Huaicheng disappeared and Shihongshan's feng shui changed..."

"Not only the Yuancheng sect, but also the progress of immortals from other sects is very slow." Hao Liang said, "This is also the reason why many monks have become demons."

"But the demon cultivator..." Jiang Xing hesitated, "...I have also captured the demon cultivator in the past few years. I always feel that people's soul alchemy can only increase their skills for a while, and it is not a long-term solution. The demon cultivator I caught, Most of them are not strong..."

"What will happen to those demon cultivators with weak skills?" Hao Liang asked.

"Fa-rectification on the spot." Jiang Xing replied.

"The demon cultivators with strong skills will be detained and executed, and the demon cultivators with weak skills will be executed on the spot." Hao Liang muttered, his brows furrowed again.

"Let's go." He raised his head, looked at Jiang Xing, and said, "Go to Yuantu Mountain."

Jiang Xing was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to agree so quickly. "Wait!" He came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Go now? Don't you want to prepare? I heard that Huantu Mountain is extremely well-prepared. Most people are..."

"Let's go now, the sooner the better." Hao Liang shook his head.

"But..." Jiang Xing wanted to say something, but Hao Liang interrupted him.

"Do you know what the artist's cultivation was like 60 years ago?" he asked.

Jiang Xing shook his head.Hao Liang sighed, and continued: "Sixty years ago, this painter basically had no practice. He only relied on painting to absorb a little bit of human energy to survive, and he couldn't even save himself when encountering disasters."

"And now, he has been able to change shape and move things, using paintings as knives, and rescued me under the noses of a group of monks. Is it rare for him to make such progress in cultivation in the past 60 years? What kind of actions will unachieved monks take when they see such people?"

Jiang Xing was stunned, Hao Liang was silent for a while, and said, "The painter is dumb, even if he is tortured, he can't tell a thing or two about what methods he used to force him to practice."

Jiang Xing's face turned pale: "That is to say, the painter was probably lynched and tortured in Huantu Mountain, forcing him to tell how to practice?"

"That's right." Hao Liangliang nodded. "So we have to save him now."

At the same time, there were several calls from behind the two of them. Looking back, they saw several yellow-robed monks chasing after them from the end of the road.

"Let's go!" Jiang Xing's expression turned serious, and Yujian was at his feet.Hao Liang also drew out the sapphire sword, but he hesitated obviously when he saw that there were still faint black marks on the sword.

"I'll take you away." Standing on the sword, Jiang Xing stretched out his hand towards Hao Liang, trying to embrace him.At this time, the sapphire sword in Hao Liang's hand suddenly lit up, Yan Ke turned into a human form, pushed Jiang Xing's hand away, hugged Hao Liang in his arms, and rose into the air.At the same time, he gave the stunned Jiang Xing a cold look.

Hao Liang blushed and pushed Yan Ke's arm.

"Are you alright?" he asked quietly.

"It's okay." Yan Ke replied, he looked towards the garden, "Do you really want to go?"

"I can't do it if I don't leave now." Hao Liang said helplessly, looking at the ground.Seeing the monk getting closer and closer, Yan Ke nodded, and quickly flew away with Jiang Xing.

The monk chased to his feet and wanted to attack, but he seemed to be hesitant about something. He only flew a few runes and let Yan Ke and his party escape.

Yan Ke held Hao Liang in his arms, only hearing the whistling wind in his ears.The scar on his body no longer hurts, but the sudden symptoms just now, and Hao Liang's master's order to him, made Yan Ke extremely puzzled.

He lowered his head and saw Hao Liang hugging his shoulders tightly, his cheeks flushed slightly by the wind.Yan Ke's heart beat a few times, and he suppressed his doubts silently.

"Really going to Huantu Mountain?" He asked, "There are countless institutions there, are you prepared?"

"It's okay." Hao Liang didn't seem to take it seriously, he rubbed against Yan Ke's arms, and wrapped his arms around Yan Ke's neck.

"Isn't there still you?" He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled mischievously at Yan Ke.

Yan Ke sighed.Fearing that Hao Liang would slip down, he hugged his hands tighter.

In fact, I don't understand those institutions.Yan Ke thought.He speeded up a bit, and before Jiang Xing flew, he lowered his head when Jiang Xing couldn't see his movements clearly, and kissed Hao Liang's forehead lightly.

never mind.He thought helplessly in his heart, if he really can't get in, I'll just split the Huantu Mountain directly.

Three people fly in the air.The emerald green color of the ground underfoot is getting lighter and weaker.A huge mountain group entered the field of vision of the three.Those mountains are all black, and they are crowded together.

Huantu Mountain is the tallest of these mountains.The top of the mountain is a round and smooth platform, and most of the decent monks who violated the regulations, or the demon cultivators who committed many crimes, would be imprisoned at the bottom of the mountain, and they would be taken to the top of the mountain for interrogation three days later.

The three of them landed on a short peak next to them, and hid themselves behind a big rock.Yan Ke looked towards the foot of Huantu Mountain.The whole mountain seems to be carved out of a huge and smooth rock, without any gaps or edges.On the surface of the mountain, there is no trace of the entrance of the cave, but all the sinners are firmly locked in the mountain.

Dozens of monks dressed in black and flying around the mountain with their swords guarded the prison uninterruptedly.

Jiang Xing looked at the guards with a sad face, scratched his head, and took out a few invisibility charms from his bosom. "Although I don't know how to get in, it's always right to get close to Huantu Mountain." He said, handing the rune to Hao Liang, "Let's hide our body first, and fool those monks..."

"No need." Hao Liang said simply.He climbed onto the stone in two or three steps, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, folded it into the shape of an airplane, waved his hand and threw it towards the top of Huantu Mountain, when a thunder suddenly exploded on the side of the mountain.A bright blue flame appeared out of nowhere.Several monks who were patrolling around the mountain stopped and rushed towards the direction of the fire, but there were still a few monks who stayed where they were and continued to patrol.

Hao Liang made a gesture, and several almost invisible sparks flew away from his fingers, scattered in all directions, and then quietly landed on the monk's robe still guarding the mountain.He flicked his fingers lightly, and the corners of the monks' clothes burned simultaneously.

"It's now!" Hao Liang whispered.He held Jiang Xing's wrist with one hand and Yan Ke with the other, and shook his head violently, and there was another thunder sound behind him.The roiling heat wave pushed the three of them forward. When the monk was lowering his head and fluttering at the flames on his body, Hao Liang and his party rushed towards the rock wall of Huantu Mountain at the speed of an arrow.

Seeing that the stone wall was getting closer and closer to him, and was about to be knocked to pieces, Jiang Xing involuntarily closed his eyes tightly.However, the expected impact did not come.Jiang Xing only felt that the whistling wind around him suddenly stopped, his feet touched the ground, and when he opened his eyes, he saw only a dark and deep tunnel.

"We have already entered Huantu Mountain." Hao Liang patted him on the shoulder and said.

Jiang Xing opened his mouth with an incredulous expression, as if he hadn't realized what happened yet.Yan Ke frowned slightly.

This place is somewhat familiar to him.He has been here many times, in this tunnel, in various ways.

At that time, there seemed to be another person beside him, but he couldn't remember the appearance of that person anyway.

He looked at the dark stone wall.He seemed to be able to see the slender figure of the man standing in front of the stone wall, talking to himself.Facing that person, he felt a little resentment and grievance in his heart, as well as some faint and strange feelings.

"I have to save him." The man said quietly to Yan Ke.

"Why?" After listening to the man's words, Yan Ke said angrily, "What if we let him be locked up for a few days? What if the monks interrogate him and teach him a lesson?"

The two people around were startled, Jiang Xing cast his panicked eyes on Yan Ke, Yan Ke realized that he had just fallen into memory, and even said that sentence out of his mouth.

He looked at Hao Liang, Hao Liang blinked. "What's wrong?" He asked softly, "You don't want to save the painter?"

"No." Yan Ke shook his head, he gently stroked the stone wall with his fingertips, trying to outline the appearance of the person standing in front of the stone wall, but his mind went blank.

"I'm somewhat familiar with this place." He whispered, "I should have been with... a few times before."

Hao Liang was taken aback for a moment, complex emotions suddenly flashed in his eyes.He wrung his hands together, then let go, raised his head, and showed a faint smile to Yan Ke.

"Of course," he said softly, "This hole was made by Zhao Xuehan. He was often imprisoned here at that time, and secretly made a tunnel in order to come and go freely."

He looked at Yan Ke: "You had such a good relationship with him at that time, knowing this tunnel, it is very common to come here to pick him up several times."