Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

And as a deacon, he naturally possesses the strength enough to suppress ordinary warriors in the eyes of the elders of Xianmen.

"Chiyang, you didn't catch that martial sage?" Elder Sun frowned:

"I waited to depose Saintess Wu Qingxin, originally for the sake of the heart of Emperor Yonghe, so as not to cause trouble, but it really attracted Saint Wu."

"Wu Shengren has been a gutter rat for 40 years, but now he shows up because of Wu Qingxin?"

In the beginning, they set up Wu Qingxin as a saint, and their biggest purpose was actually to use this as a bait to lure Wu Shengren out.

As a result, Wu Shengren just shrank for 40 years. When the monks of Xuantianzong thought that they had misjudged Wu Qingxin's value, Wu Shengren made another move.

"This person has deep scheming, and if he shows up now, he must have plans."

"It's a pity that the way of immortality is the right way. This martial sage has entered the way of magic, and he has gone astray. It will be nothing after all." Elder Sun said lightly:

"Without Wu Qingxin, we still have a bigger bait."

"Emperor Yonghe."

"If other martial sages dare to come to the Qingming Mountains, they will be wiped out, and the future troubles will be completely eradicated."

For Xuantianzong, Emperor Yonghe's visit to the immortals seven or eight days later was much more important than a mere martial saint.

Chapter 103 Chapter 98 72 Yin (3k

When I opened my eyes, it was another strange ceiling.

Qiao Mu looked around, it was an ordinary house with simple furnishings.

"Brought to this strange place by people from the Martial Arts Association?"

Qiao Mu subconsciously touched his face, and suddenly his heart shook slightly.

"Flesh and blood make-up disguise, isn't it?" A strange middle-aged man appeared at the door at some point, looking at him with a smile.

"..." Qiao Mu was silent for a while.

At the beginning, his friend Guo Yan gave him a copy of "Flesh and Blood". Almost from the time he entered Heyang Fucheng, when he acted as "Joe Piff" and "Qiao Zhong", he has been using "Flesh and Flesh" all the time. "The make-up technique described above is the disguise technique to disguise oneself.

"Flesh and Blood" is a thaumaturgy, it is not strictly a martial arts cheat book.

The first half of the book that Qiao Mu got at that time was actually a combination of makeup, disguise, bone shrinking skills, etc., teaching people how to change their appearance.

In the second half of the book, it is through the "god" of the martial artist that he directly controls the changes in flesh and blood, changes his appearance, and then adjusts his body's state.

In other words... the real "Flesh and Blood", the starting threshold is actually a thaumaturgy that can only be used by a martial artist of the third rank.

Qiao Mu's "Flesh and Blood" has reached the level of proficiency, which means that his make-up skills have already entered the room, and it is difficult to see through his daily use without revealing flaws.

But it's different now.

When Qiao Mu was in a coma, the disguise on his face had been removed.

Presumably, this "Flesh and Blood" is originally the method created by Wu Shengren.

Can his makeup skills fool others, and can he also fool Wu Shengren?

But not important.

Even Qiao Mu's original face is already 60 years old.

And the identity of "Jopiff" is dead and has not been found out. What is he afraid of?

"Who are you?" Qiao Mu asked directly without denying it.

"My name is...Wu Qizheng." Wu Qizheng looked at Qiao Mu with a strange look.

Just the name made Qiao Mu vigilant.

Wu Qizheng seemed to see what Qiao Mu was thinking, and explained with a smile:

"Yes, I am also one of the three thousand disciples of Wu Shengren."

"Out of the three thousand disciples back then, the number who have survived to the present is no more than a hundred."

"And I, Wu Qizheng, can actually be regarded as No. 72 among the '70 sages' under Wu Shengren's sect."

Three thousand disciples, 72 sages...

"This Martial Saint really considers himself a Saint?" Qiao Mu shook his head secretly:

He is very wary of Wu Shengren and Wu Qizheng.

Wu Qizheng ignored Qiao Mu's hostility, and continued to explain on his own:

"The so-called '72 sages' who can live to this day are not just strong in terms of martial arts cultivation. After all, no matter how strong the martial arts cultivation is, it is difficult to match the martial arts saint."

"The so-called 72 sages, each of them has at least one talent or unique skill, and it can even be said that they surpass the martial saints in some respect."

"This is the key to our survival today."

72 sages who surpassed Wu Shengren in a single aspect?

Qiao Mu squinted his eyes. He had already personally experienced the strength of Wu Shengren. He was definitely the strongest man he had ever seen in his life.

So Wu Qizheng, who looks ordinary and seems to have a friendly attitude, must not be a simple person.

Wu Qingxin is special among the three thousand disciples, the special thing is that she jumped out of the three thousand disciples' Gu farm, and did not participate in this blood test.

And although this Wu Qizheng is not ranked high among the 72 sages, since he is still alive now, this person should be far above Wu Qingxin.

Qiao Mu got up from the bed, moved his body briefly, and then suddenly realized a problem.

"The wound on my body has already healed a lot?"

Qiao Mu has a wealth of experience in injuries and disintegration of demons.

Before that, he had experienced bone erosion and burning, challenged Wu Shengren, and used the demon to disintegrate many times. There were lacerations in the meridians all over his body, and fractures in both hands and fists.

Such an injury can heal so quickly, which is even more outrageous than the vicious Wang Songhe back then.

"Your injury is indeed a bit tricky." Wu Qi said with a smile:

"If it is treated with ordinary people's medical skills, it is estimated that it will take several months to half a year."

"However, although you are not young, you have entered the fourth rank, and your qi and blood are not declining. You are not very human...and I am the same, so naturally some more radical medical methods can be used."

"Is it possible that your talent beyond that of the Martial Saint is medical skills?" Qiao Mu asked tentatively.

He is trying to find out more information about Wu Shengren.

"Medical skills?" Wu Qizheng smiled, noncommittal.

"Qiao Zhong, I've already heard people talk about what you did. It's really courageous to challenge Wu Shengren and say something like that."

"Wu Shengren didn't kill you because he thought that although you are old, you can go further in the future, and you should be able to embark on the way of refining gods."

"It's not just you, the jade-faced flying dragon is the same as another fifth-rank warrior."

Speaking of this, Wu Qizheng paused, with a complicated look in his eyes:

"The martial saints in the past basically only shot at the third-rank martial arts masters. People like you are actually the seeds of martial arts. If it is not necessary, he will not suck them."

"After all, the key to "Wu Sheng Sheng Xi Jue" is not to absorb energy, blood and internal strength, that is just incidental, the key is to absorb the 'god' of the martial artist."

"God?" Qiao Mu was taken aback.

But vaguely, he felt something was wrong.

The conversation between him and Wu Qizheng was so smooth that he didn't even need to say anything, and this person just told the important information on his own?

"Absorb the 'god' of a martial artist? You mean, can this martial arts holy spirit formula also absorb a person's personality, memory, soul?" Qiao Mu continued to test.

As soon as these words came out, Wu Qizheng gave him a strange look.

"What are you talking about? "Wu Sheng Sheng Xi Jue" is a martial art after all, how can it be so mysterious? It can also absorb people's souls?"

Isn't that mysterious enough... After Qiao Mu confronted the martial sage, he discovered an obvious fact: this martial sage and other martial arts practitioners in the martial arts world don't even have the same painting style at all.

Not to mention the strength, but the modern martial arts created by the martial sages are completely different from the ancient martial arts of the past.

When Qiao Mu was still practicing iron crotch kungfu in Yancheng, Wu Shengren was practicing such things as "Wu Sheng Sheng Xi Jue" and "Flesh and Blood".

"Wu Shengren is an outstanding person who is born in the world. Perhaps only under the pressure of other people can a genius like him be born. And most of his strength is due to the "Wu Sheng Sheng Xi Jue." Wu Wu Qi Zheng sighed:

"By relying on this secret method, Wu Shengren's achievements in the way of refining gods have reached an unprecedented level."

"People in the martial arts world only know that the martial sage is extremely strong and absolutely invincible, but they don't know how strong he is."

"The world doesn't know, people in the martial arts world don't know, even the Nine Great Immortals don't know how strong he is now."

"Even the Immortal Sect doesn't know how strong the Martial Saint is?" Qiao Mu suspected that the words of this Martial Saint's disciple were exaggerated.

Judging from Wu Shengren's behavior style, he must not be able to defeat the immortal cultivators, otherwise he would not be able to continue dormant, but would wipe out the immortal cultivators immediately.

"Cultivators of immortals have always looked down on ordinary martial arts, and have never regarded ordinary martial arts as real opponents." Wu Qizheng sneered:

"But they don't know how much the worldly martial arts have improved in the past 40 years since the Immortal Sect has dominated Kyushu...or if they knew it, they didn't take it seriously."

"After all, immortal cultivators have a long lifespan. For the great cultivators among them, 40 years is only a few retreats."

"But it's different for us warriors."

"These 40 years are the length of half a lifetime for Wu Shengren."

During the Yiren War 40 years ago, Wu Shengren was 45 years old, and he was already a first-rank martial artist, No.11 in the world.

Now, 40 years later, the nature is very different.

"Since the establishment of the Wujihui by Wu Shengren, he has broken down the doors of many famous sects, collected top cheats from all over the world, and established the Wujihui, so that warriors from all over the world can obtain high-ranking books from the Wujihui at a low price. Good technique."

"Qiao Zhong, you have also obtained the top-notch skills directly or indirectly from Wujihui. You must have experienced this point."

"In the past 40 years, the number of martial arts practitioners who have practiced superior martial arts in the whole world is more than ten times that of the previous martial arts."

"And the number of fourth- and fifth-rank warriors is actually far greater than in any previous era."

"It's just that what a martial sage needs is not a fourth-rank warrior, but a warrior who refines the gods, and even a warrior who can use martial arts to defeat immortals and change the current order of immortal cultivators."

Qiao Mu walked towards the door calmly, and asked casually at the same time:

"Since Wu Sheng is as strong as you said, why haven't I heard how many immortal cultivators from the Nine Great Immortal Sects he has killed?"

The soul's question made Wu Qizheng silent for a while.

"Because in today's martial arts world, there is only one martial sage."

"Although Wu Shengren is strong, he also knows that he is far from being the opponent of Xuantianzong's head teacher."

"And the immortal cultivators of Xuantianzong have a long lifespan, and the background accumulated over the long years is astonishing. The master is not the only one who is strong."

Wu Shengren's imaginary enemy is Xuantianzong's head teacher...Qiao Mu was a little surprised.

"So, is this the reason why Wu Shengren continues to hibernate and stay low?" He asked:

"If the people of Xianmen know the true strength of Wu Shengren, maybe they will be afraid of secular martial arts and drive out Wu Shengren and many other martial arts to avoid future troubles?"

While talking, Qiao Mu walked to the gate calmly.

Just looking out from the courtyard, I saw a mess of low and messy houses, and the air was filled with a faint smell of excrement and urine.

The surrounding scenery, the trees are getting more and more familiar...

"This is a private house in the outer city of Yancheng, right?" Qiao Mu was slightly taken aback, and finally recognized it.

Chapter 104 Chapter 99

Yancheng, the city lord's mansion.

"Brother, there has been a lot of commotion in Heyang Fucheng recently..."

"Don't call me big brother, call me the city lord. Although this is the city lord's mansion, it is natural to act more safely, don't be careless..."

In the study of the City Lord's Mansion, Wang Songhe was scolding Zhang Kui, a bandit under his command who suddenly broke into the study.

Since Qiao Sen stabbed the city lord Guo Yan to death in the street, Wang Songhe also obtained "Flesh and Blood".

He deeply felt that if he hid in the mountains as a bandit, he could only protect a small mountain village at most, and with a large number of people, he would definitely not be able to hide it from the Dayan government.

So he changed his face and entered Yancheng through "Flesh and Blood".

Guo Yan, the former city lord of Yancheng, had a lot of scheming skills. When he was in office, his family was the only one, and other bureaucrats in Yancheng were far inferior to him.

And when Guo Yan and his son were killed by Qiao Mu with both hands, Wang Songhe spent some energy to subdue many small forces in the Yancheng, and became the city lord with a false identity.