Gou Cultivates Immortals at the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts

Chapter 280 Flick of the Fingers

"As for the follow-up of the civil strife in the Valkyrie Gate... I also ask this old gentleman to enlighten me."

Fang Xi cupped her hands towards the horse-faced old man.

"Good talk good talk..."

The horse-faced old man was a little surprised, and seemed to be curious about Fang Xi, a guy who didn't understand common sense, but he still said: "Speaking of this, I have to mention the 'War God Great Pill' created by the martial arts myth. The Great Martial Saint breaks through the realm of the Martial God, but it is the supreme elixir, the divine elixir! However... only the martial arts myth knows how to make it, and the posterity only knows that it needs a lot of materials from the demon king..."

"The split of the Martial God Sect was also related to the competition for the legacy of the Martial God Pill at the beginning..."

"And in the later stage, the Martial God Pills were almost exhausted, and the first sect master hadn't appeared yet... The Martial Gods brainstormed and referred to the precious Martial God Pills, and finally figured out the method of making a new generation of great pills."

"But... it's also the source of disaster!"

The horse-faced old man snorted coldly, with sadness and anger in his tone.

"Isn't that a good thing?"

Fang Xi asked back.

The Valkyrie is already comparable to a foundation-building monk, and with the remaining 'Beast Blood Pill', it seems that it is not impossible to imitate inferior products?

"Hehe... How rare is this Martial God Great Pill? Some Martial Gods are inspired by the 'Secret Art of Refining Demons', and raise 'Human Medicine', which means that warriors practice special skills, accumulate blood, and then draw a large amount to refine them into 'Martial God Pill'... This kind of practice will cause great harm to human medicine, and if it is not done well, it will die."

"The other part of the Martial Gods can't bear to do this, and they only get blood from monsters... In the end, this faction will win, otherwise, the people under our Martial God Sect will be turned into livestock!"

"The master of the contemporary Martial God Sect has strict orders not to use people as pills, otherwise there will be no mercy!" Shenhui' is an organization that usually lurks deeply, but from time to time it comes out to slaughter one party and sacrifice the alchemy pill!"

The horse-faced old man snorted coldly.

"It looks like... this human pill can only be forged by a martial god."

Fang Xi nodded, and suddenly said: "Even if you have relatives in the Martial God Sect, you can't know so many secrets, right? Could it be...that relative of yours is yourself?"

"That's right... My Murong family is also a martial arts family, so I may not know the cause and effect of the change in the Martial God Sect so clearly."

The red dress girl's eyes also brightened: "Could it be that senior is..."

"Ha ha……"

The horse-faced old man laughed: "That's right... old man Maruo! He is the 'Wind Catching Deacon' of the Martial God Sect. He has other important business in Tianliang City... This friend invited me!"

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged men in black at their table surrounded a guest with their skirts fluttering.

"Everyone... I don't know how I offended the Martial God Sect?"

Surrounded by guests were the guests wearing bamboo hats, with long hands and long feet, like a thin bamboo pole.

"Hehe...Your Excellency is a member of the 'Ni Shen Hui'?"

God Maruo sneered: "I am waiting for several great martial saints here, just to wait for Your Excellency."

"Eight-armed Hades?"

Shouzhugan sneered coldly: "It's really a great honor for me to be able to work for this great martial sage..."

"It turned out to be this person!"

The girl in red from Murong's family was both surprised and delighted: "Today I can see so many masters... I, Murong Ting, am really lucky!"

Boom!

The next moment, the fierce battle of gang qi spilled out to the surroundings.

Chi Chi!

Small holes immediately appeared on the tables, chairs and benches.

"Stupid student, hurry up!"

The red shadow flashed, Fang Xi seemed to have not reacted, she was hugged by Murong Ting, and escaped from the teahouse with lightness kung fu.

Murong Ting's lightness kung fu is very good, even with one person in her arms, she is like a red cloud slowly falling on the roof of a private house.

"Thanks to this heroine for saving me!"

Fang Xi clasped her fists in thanks.

"Stop talking nonsense, I still want to watch the battle of the Great Martial Saint!"

Murong Ting waved her hands, looking a little impatient.

Rumble!
At this time, I saw the sword light, fist wind, and palm shadow alternately flashing in the teahouse, suddenly hitting from the second floor to the third floor, and then breaking through the roof.

Whoa!
The main beam of the house was snapped off by the palm of the thin bamboo pole, and the whole teahouse collapsed and turned into ruins.

The smoke continued to linger around, and the thin bamboo pole stood in one place, surrounded by four martial saints.

"You can't run away."

God Maro held two judge pens in his hands, and shouted in a cold voice.

"Run? Why should I run?"

The thin bamboo pole's skirt was stained with blood, but he laughed loudly: "It's you who should run away!"

"what?"

Maro God and the others were shocked, and immediately found the direction of the city lord's mansion, there was a powerful force of blood and vitality emerging!

The strong qi gathers and turns into a giant with all sides and eight arms, standing upright!
"Valkyrie... the real body?!"

Murong Ting murmured dreamily.

"It's not good...it's the God of Valor from the God-Defying Society!"

The expressions of Maruoshen and others changed slightly, they looked at each other, turned into several black shadows, and fled frantically in all directions.

They are just martial saints, and they are a little troublesome when they encounter a large army.

But after the martial arts mastered the gods, everything is different, and it is completely possible to be a one-man enemy!
At this time, the vigor exuded by that bright red giant figure can even make ordinary warriors stunned, not daring to move!

"Hehe...hehe...it's the Martial God...the evil Martial God..."

Murong Ting wanted to clenched her silver teeth, but trembled unconsciously.

Although she admires these masters of martial arts, she also knows that most of the martial gods of the Nishenhui are devoid of humanity and take pleasure in killing people!
Wherever it appears, it will bring disaster to that place.

Even... massacre the city!
"Hey... the deity has already sent the city lord on the road... all the future martial god seeds of the Valkyrie sect will die!"

The bright red figure with eight arms on all sides opened its mouth wide, making a thunderous sound.

suddenly!

It spread a pair of Garuda-like wings, and flew towards this side: "This time, besides the city lord, there are also a few little mice from the Valkyrie Sect, not bad... just kill them all, and then slaughter the city to relax..."

"It's the killing monk!"

God Maro's eyes could not help but be filled with despair.

Among the warrior gods of the Nishenhui, although the monk Jiesha is not the strongest, he is the most murderous. Wherever he passes, he will inevitably bleed like a river!

"Stop killing monks?"

Fang Xi was thoughtful, he seemed to have heard of this name before?

Uh……

At the beginning, I was just a little boy standing at the end, but I did have some impressions.

Unexpectedly, the young monk, who was quite handsome in the past, has become like this now.

He looked at the real body of the Martial God, and he could see one of the fat monks, with a fat head and big ears, a fierce face, and a string of huge rosary beads made of human skulls hanging around his neck.

"Run!"

Murong Ting grabbed Fang Xi and was about to run away, but found that this jade-faced scholar's temperament seemed to have changed in an instant.

Even her heart felt awe-inspiring.

"Monk Quit killing...you want to massacre the city?! Could it be that you want to massacre me?"

Fang Xi took a step forward and sneered.

Although his voice was soft, it was heard clearly and unmistakably in Monk Jiesha's ears, causing his fat body to tremble: "This voice...seems somewhat familiar!"

Monk Jiesha looked at the source of the sound, and saw a figure almost from a nightmare, standing on a roof, looking at him with a sneer.

That man was still the same as a hundred years ago, dressed in a green robe, elegant and gentle as jade.

The expression on his face is like a smile but not a smile, his eyes are ancient and calm, but there is an unfathomable feeling...

"Master?!"

Monk Jiesha yelled in surprise, and then gave a strange cry, and the real body of the Martial God with arms in all directions flew back at an even faster speed.

No matter whether that person is the former sect master or not, he is not willing to take any risks!

Although this person is bloodthirsty, he is actually very cautious, otherwise he would not have been at ease for so many years, and he has never been wiped out by the Martial God Sect!

call out!
In the void, a green light flashed away.

The emerald green brilliance catches up with the real body of the Martial God, and suddenly changes, turning into a blue sword energy that stands above the ground, easily piercing through the real body of the Martial God of Monk Jiesha.

"Ah! Sect Master, spare your life!"

The monk's voice was like thunder, clasped his palms together, and swayed his energy like money.

It's a pity that the cyan sword energy was still swept across the neck.

boom!
The headless corpse fell from the air and hit the ground, like a cannonball, a deep pit appeared!
The body of a martial god is really incredible.

But for Fang Xi, it was effortless to kill a body and build a foundation.

"Master?!"

God Maruo glanced back: "Could it be that the acting sect master has arrived? No... This monk has never been very respectful to the sect master, and he will never respect him as the sect master..."

Immediately afterwards, he saw a scene that shocked even himself.

"Quiet Killing Monk... is dead?"

"That green light... no... no..."

At this time, God Maro realized that the young scholar who asked him seemed familiar...

It seems that in the study of the head of the generation, there is a portrait of the other party hanging.

"He... he is..."

……

"Who are you? Could it be that Zhang Sect Master of the Martial God Sect?"

Murong Ting looked at Fang Xi in astonishment, her big eyes twinkled, and her face was flushed with excitement.

"I'm not Zhang Mingding..."

Fang Xi laughed, and threw out a jade bottle casually: "Here is a 'Beast Blood Pill', which has some effect on breaking through the Martial God, so I will give it to you. I have other things to do, so I will take my leave..."

Before he finished speaking, he had already turned into a blue rainbow, and disappeared into the sky with just a few flashes.

According to the folk news, the interviews are almost done, and it is time to go to the Wujing Wushenmen headquarters and meet the Zhang Mingzhang sect master.

"Beast Blood Pill?"

Murong Ting looked at the direction where Fang Xi was leaving, as if her mind was a little numb due to the shock she received too much: "Isn't this the Martial God Great Pill?...This person...is this person..."

"Who else can call the Martial God Sect Dai Sect Master directly by name?"

"Wouldn't you think... a generation of martial arts myths are so young?"

The girl put away the Martial God Pill, the blush on her cheeks did not fade, and there seemed to be stars twinkling in her eyes...

(End of this chapter)