Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

At the age of 14, Tang Ling took over Tangjiabao and became the 350th second-generation head of the Tang Sect, taking over Qian Jixia.

At the age of 15, Tang Ling's only younger brother was massacred by the Five Poisons. Tang Ling led a hundred elites of the Tang Sect to massacre all the members of the Five Poisons Cult in one night. The light blue clothes were stained red with blood.She was seriously injured and lay in bed for half a year without getting out of bed. The first thing she did after she recovered was to order that everyone in the Tang Sect should wear black clothes from now on.

At the age of 16, Tang Ling met Wang Ti, and from then on he knew what it meant to be mistaken for life at first sight.

In many cases, you can't do whatever you want, just like Tang Ling's life.

Tang Ling sat cross-legged on the couch, holding a black chess piece in his hand, thinking about where to put it.

"I heard that you went out first." The man sitting opposite Tang Ling fiddled with the white chess pieces, staring at the chess board with a faint smile.

"En." Tang Ling nodded slightly, hummed, but stared at the chessboard without blinking.Playing chess has been her only hobby over the years, and it has never changed.

The man looked at Tang Ling: "Is it because of the corpse poison?"

"En." Tang Ling nodded again, then put down the piece that had been tossing and turning in her hand on the chessboard, then reached out to the opposite white box and took out a white piece, held it in her hand and continued to turn it over.

Seeing that Tang Ling didn't want to talk to him, the man shrugged his shoulders and stood up: "Well, be careful yourself, I can't cure all poisons." Between his words, Tang Ling had already put Bai Zi After setting it up, he squeezed a sunspot in his right hand. He shook his head and smiled, "Then you, play chess slowly."

Yes, she loves to play chess, and herself.Only by playing games with yourself can you be exact and not reveal any emotions.

"Green Curse..." Tang Ling suddenly raised his head and looked at the man who was walking towards the door. He looked at the man's dark red pupils for a while, and then lowered his head to continue his chess game.

Qing Cur was stunned for a moment, and walked out in a little daze.He had never seen such an expression on Tang Ling's face before.Well, how should I say it?Tangled?

"Ha...haha." Qing Cur laughed out loud, covering her stomach with one hand and supporting her waist with the other, laughing exaggeratedly.

The laughter reached Tang Ling's ears, Tang Ling's body froze, and the tips of his ears turned red.

When Qing Cur was halfway laughing, something hit the back of his head. He turned his head and searched the ground, but only found a black chess piece.

The black chess pieces glistened under the sunlight, as if they were plated with gold.

It was already sunset when they came out of Yizhuang, and the four of Wang Ti's faces were solemn, and they didn't notice the dust on their bodies.

"How did this happen?" Mu Zhi frowned, with an incredulous expression on his face, "There is not a single corpse missing in Yizhuang, so where did those walking corpses come from? It can't be Linzhen, right?"

Heng Jing shook his head, he knew it wasn't, but he couldn't tell why.

"When I rescued Jiang Junqian, I seemed to see a mark that looked like a flower on those walking corpses." Wang Ti rubbed her temples and sighed, "Unfortunately, I don't know much about flowers and plants, so I don't know what kind of flowers they are." .If Lu Ying is junior brother, he must be able to see some ways."

"I seem to have seen that kind of flower somewhere..." Jiang Junyu shook his fan and said, frowning as if thinking hard, "It seems to be the emblem of some school."

"Five poisons!" Wang Ti, Heng Jing and the others spoke in unison.

Mu Zhi shook his head: "That's not right, Wudu's entire sect was taken over by one pot a year ago, how could it be Wudu?"

"Except for the five poisons, I can't think of any sect that uses flowers as their emblem." Wang Ti also shook her head, her eyes lit up immediately, "And, if you think about it carefully, these are all corpses, but the corpses belong to the five poisons. It’s just the people who teach it, it doesn’t mean that the people who drove these corpses belonged to the Five Poisons Sect.”

Heng Jing nodded, expressing his agreement with Wang Ti: "Indeed, the corpse should be a member of the Five Poison Sect..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a dagger flying towards Mu Zhi, and Heng Jing stood beside Mu Zhi, without thinking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword with his hand, blocking the dagger.

The blood flowed from Hengjing's hand, dropped drop by drop on the ground, seeped into the soil, and disappeared.

Wang Ti rushed out first, and Bai Jin unsheathed, heading straight for the direction where the dagger came out.

Jiang Junyu followed closely behind Wangti, and wanted to follow to find out, but he was stopped by Hengjing before he took a few steps.

"Young Master Jiang!" Heng Jing held his right wrist with his left hand, and looked at Jiang Junku coldly, "Let my junior brother go alone, he can handle it by himself. Besides, you are injured, if you go with him, he will have to take care of you." You, it’s not good.” The meaning was already very clear, and he just didn’t want Jiang Junku to follow.

Jiang Junku was taken aback for a moment, his eyeballs rolled around a few times, and he didn't force himself to follow.Instead, he turned around and walked towards Heng Jing and the two: "That's right." After finishing speaking, he put the fan on his waist and reached out to help Heng Jing, but Heng Jing avoided it.

"It's just a hand injury, it's nothing serious." Heng Jing pursed his lips, and his tone became more and more thorny.

As soon as Mu Zhi grasped Heng Jing's right hand, his face turned pale: "Brother, how bad is the injury?"

Heng Jing smiled lightly, and his tone returned to the gentleness of the past: "It's okay, the injury was much worse than this before, and nothing happened, don't worry."

Mu Zhi didn't speak, he just stared at Heng Jing's hand, his face full of self-blame.

Jiang Junshi shrugged, well, he is an outsider.

Wang Ti, who had been tracking all the way to the depths of the forest, had a look of killing on her brows.He stood on top of Bai Jin, staring at the grass below.

It didn't take long for the three of Wang Ti to go down the mountain and it was impossible to offend anyone, but now someone wants to kill Mu Zhi, or it's not just Mu Zhi.There is only one reason for this matter, which is related to the walking corpses in this town.

Very good, he didn't go looking for him, the man found them instead, which saved a lot of effort.

Suddenly, there was a sound in the grass.Wang Ti vaguely saw a figure in the bushes, sneered, and flew towards Bai Jin.

The figure seemed to have heard the wind and turned back vigilantly.

Without even thinking about it, Wang Ti jumped off Bai Jin, chanted the mantra, and made Bai Jin cut him over.

The man's reaction was fast enough. He turned over and half knelt on the ground with his right hand facing Bai Jin, and then a row of silver needles stabbed at Bai Jin. The force was so great that Bai Jin even changed his direction.

Immediately afterwards, another row of silver needles stabbed at Wangti, and Wangti dodged left and right, barely avoiding those silver needles.

This is... a thousand receivers?

Wang Ti frowned, looking at the silver needle on the ground.One of Shushan's lectures is an introduction to the weapons of hundreds of sects, and the weapons of each sect are introduced very carefully.At the beginning, he was very curious about this Tangmen thousand receiver, and he remembered it very firmly.Now at first glance, it is natural to recognize it all at once.

While he was thinking, the figure of that person had already moved in front of him, and a short knife was directly at his throat.

Seeing the person coming, Wang Ti's eyes widened: "Hey!"