So far, what the blood Taoists have found is an organization named Lan Yinmei, which is spreading rumors about Yue Dewen's strength.
And now, he started to investigate the origin of this Lan Yinmei.
Boom!
In an instant, he and the assaulting woman faced each other head-on and hit each other.
Only this time, the strength of the visitor completely surpassed the ninth rank and reached the super rank level.
Under one blow, the woman flew backwards, and flew out from the hole in the wall where she hit it.
"You are so brave!! There are some things that you don't know, and you have to pretend you don't know." Inside the ruined temple, another old man's voice sounded slowly. "The poor Taoist would like to know, it's just a little thing, so what can I do if I know it?" The blood Taoist smiled slightly and looked to the right.
I don’t know when, there unexpectedly appeared a thin old man with a stooped back and a robe with a pattern of copper coins.
Not only that, behind the blood Taoist, the two bodyguards who had just exchanged conversations, their complexions had turned black at this time, and they fell to the ground without breath.
Beside them, there was also a young man with silver eyes standing.
Boom!
The burly woman who was beaten out before jumped back to the ruined temple again.
Three figures perfectly surrounded the Blood Daoist, unable to move.
"Three, you should think clearly about what you are doing?" The blood Taoist faintly felt that something was wrong.
After being hit by his palm, the woman didn't have any injuries, even if it was a spirit, it shouldn't be like this.
Most importantly, he didn't sense any blood from these three people.
Whether it is a person or a god, there should be blood.
But now these three people have no blood on their bodies?
"If it's to blame, it's because you discovered too much." The old man among the three suddenly said in a low voice.
Shua!
At the same time, three figures rushed forward together.
Without the slightest hesitation.
The whole body of the two figures exploded, and a large piece of spiritual lines swept across and exploded, like two silver lotus flowers.
The blood Taoist didn't expect them to make such a lore at the beginning, and was sprayed and pierced by the spiritual thread on the spot, hitting the body.
Puff puff puff! !
The first opportunity to defend against the enemy on his body could not have predicted such tricks at all, and he was bombed right on the spot.
In desperation, he started the final pose, and his body swelled rapidly.
At the same time, the blood lotus unfolded.
But unfortunately, it is still a bit slow.
The thin old man jumped up at the moment when the blood Taoist was attacked, like an ape holding a stick, took a cigarette rod from his waist, and pointed it heavily at the blood Taoist's forehead and brow.
Poof!
The smoke rod pierced through the blood mist emerging from the final pose, and landed heavily on the thick dark red arm of a bucket.
There was a loud noise, and the figures of the two people were blurred and intertwined like lightning.
His moves were like a violent storm, and dozens of moves were fired in the blink of an eye.
click.
Thunder and lightning flashed across the night sky, illuminating the entire ruined temple for a moment.
The huge collision roar lasted for several minutes.
Finally came to an abrupt end, completely stopped.
In the temple, the idol collapsed to the ground and shattered into dozens of pieces.
The blood Taoist also fell to the ground, with a blood hole the size of a fist punched on his forehead.
He raised his hand with difficulty, trying to grab something, but soon fell down powerlessly.
"This is fate." The old man lost one arm, and his face was like gold paper, extremely ugly. …
The tobacco rod in his hand has long been broken into several sections, falling to the ground here and there.
As a grandmaster, ambushing the blood Taoist was more difficult than he imagined.
But fortunately, he successfully completed the tail-docking task in the church.
"The old man is above, and all souls return to the ruins. Where did this master come out! It almost killed me." The old man let out a long breath.
The speed of the opponent is too fast, and its blood has some kind of corrosive poison, which is extremely difficult to deal with.
Fortunately, he finally
Chess is superior.
"The Taoist master won't, let you go!!" The blood Taoist on the ground raised his head, his face was covered with blood and water flowed out as if he didn't want money.
He struggled, trying to take something out of his arms.
"Taoist? Hey, who cares what you are, you provoked me, Lan Yinmei, and you still want to get out? Wait to be wiped out!" The old man patted his pants disdainfully, walked over, and was about to finish the other party completely.
Suddenly, he stopped in his steps, his pupils shrank, and he quickly stepped back a few steps to widen the distance, staring at the position of the blood Taoist.
"What the hell!?"
He swore that he had never seen such a strange thing at this moment in his life.
Obviously, the blood Taoist had already been severely injured in the head by himself, and he was only short of the final blow to kill him completely.
But with this blow, the old man's feet were tense, and he didn't dare to approach him at all.
He stared at the blood man's chest.
The robe there has already opened itself.
It wasn't the blood Taoist who reached out to open it, but a small hand stretched out from inside the robe, and opened the robe from the inside to the outside.
Soon, a dark brown puppet slowly emerged from the Taoist robe and stood on the ground beside the head of the blood Taoist.
The puppet has both hands and feet. If you don't look closely, it is really no different from ordinary living people.
His face is drawn with blood-red lines for eyes, nose and mouth, and ears. It seems to have a rough and weird childishness.
"Lan Yinmei, is the Lingfei Sect behind it?" The puppet raised its head, looking directly at the thin old man with blood-colored eyes.
"Death!" The old man was furious, and he threw his hand violently, and immediately smashed out the remaining part of the cigarette stick in his hand, hitting the puppet's body.
Bang.
The little puppet's body and head were separated, and most of its body exploded.
"So, the rumors are true?"
The strange thing is that even though only half of the head is left, the puppet boy is still squirming with his mouth and making a sound.
The blood-red eyes were still staring at the old man.
An indescribable strange feeling welled up in his heart, and the old man suddenly felt in a trance.
"It's true." He replied in a daze.
"Next, where is your headquarters? Where is the senior management of Lingfei Sect?" The puppet continued to speak.
The sound is fast and slow, high and low, far and near, extremely weird.
"Headquarters, in a place that everyone can't touch." The light in the old man's eyes gradually dimmed and turned empty.
"What's the specific place name?" asked the puppet.
"The place name is..."
The old man opened his mouth and was about to give the final answer.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a loud explosion, and his whole body exploded instantly like a balloon from the inside out.
The spiritual thread irradiated the surroundings like raindrops, piercing through the ceiling of the ground and walls. …
The Blood Daoist and the puppet lying on the ground were no exception, and they were also hit.
In an instant, the entire ruined temple collapsed, and the silver thread flew out, and fell far away in another place, converging into the old man's new body.
He woke up from the trance, looked at the ruined temple again, turned around and ran away in horror as if he had seen a ghost.
Thousands of miles away, in Wushan Yuannv Gorge.
Inside the Immortal Cave.
Zhang Rongfang was instantly plunged into darkness.
The connection is broken.
"Sure enough, it is Lingfei Sect." He opened his eyes and sighed softly.
"What Lingfei religion?" Bai Lin asked in his mind.
"Nothing." Zhang Rongfang didn't say much.
In this month, although he has been retreating, in fact, he has been following many blood descendants sent abroad through the wooden man to investigate the situation.
The combination of this special method perfectly achieves the effect of long-distance communication.
And now, finally found the result.
Fortunately, although the Blood Daoist was severely injured in the end, he also took advantage of his use of mind control on human beings.
When restraining this ability, he quietly crushed the jade pendant, absorbed a little of the blood of the ancestors, and accelerated the recovery of the wounds on his body.
Otherwise, even if he didn't die before, he will definitely die in the last blow.
Zhang Rongfang sat cross-legged in silence, listening to Bai Lin's thoughts in his mind, but did not reply to them.
He was thinking.
If Master Yue could be in danger at any time, what should he do to solve this problem?
Go directly to Dadu to find someone? Then tell the master to hide and survive?
Or rush out to find the Lingfei Cult, and fight with all the other enemies of the Great Cult Alliance?
The current self should be fine under the gods and Buddhas, but the remnant gods above the gods and Buddhas are okay. Those recorded great spirits and gods, whether they can beat them or not, you have to try it.
In the end, what the old man said, the headquarters of Lingfei Cult is in a place that no one can touch.
This made Zhang Rongfang unconsciously think of one thing.
Taiyuan!
Taiyuan contains the Taixu of the gods and Buddhas, and the abyss of forgetting.
If the headquarters of Lingfei Sect is really there, it is really impossible for ordinary people to find it.
"There are still two months, if only you can hurry up, it will be great!" Zhang Rongfang felt faintly impatient.
What can be determined now is that Yue Shi's situation is likely to be true.
According to the investigation, the Lingfei Sect is probably waiting for something to happen to Master Yue.
Yue Shi, on the other hand, tried to find the Lingfei Sect before he erupted, and crushed and destroyed it.
The final winner depends on whether Master Yue found the headquarters of Lingfei Sect first, or Lingfei Sect dragged Yue Shi into trouble.
"Bai Lin." Zhang Rongfang took a deep breath, and asked aloud, "Do you know, is there any way to speed up the body's absorption of nutrients?"
At this moment, he desperately hopes to speed up the accumulation of attributes.
"Speed up the absorption of nutrients?" Bai Lin was confused, not knowing what it meant.
"The faster you eat, the faster your recovery will be, isn't it? If I can use a method similar to the Golden Toad Kungfu to speed up the absorption of food, I can find a new point of breakthrough in strength. Right?" Zhang Rongfang found a reason for himself .
"That's the reason." Bai Lin thought for a while, "Why don't you have more mouths?"
"How is it possible, food is not absorbed by the mouth, but by the stomach." Zhang Rongfang said helplessly.
"We can eat all over our body, and when we stretch our spiritual thread, we can **** the brain marrow. There are not so many restrictions." Bai Lin replied.
"Speaking of which, I almost forgot what food tastes like..." She began to feel melancholy.
"What if... add a few more stomachs? Can it speed up the absorption of food?" Zhang Rongfang had a whim.
"I'm afraid it won't work. The body structure at the Grandmaster level has already reached the point of mutual coordination and perfection. Adding one point is too much, and reducing one point is too little. Recklessly increasing the body's internal organs will cause you to instantly fall into the rank of Grandmaster." Bai Lin replied. .
"Really?" Zhang Rongfang squinted his eyes, his mind running rapidly.
The essence of food is nutritional energy.
Since the body structure cannot be changed, how about... improving the absorption efficiency of the existing digestive system?
Since others can create the Golden Toad Kung Fu, why can't he create his own special martial art?
