Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

Chapter 377 Coercion and inducement

"Leaving so soon?"

When he suddenly heard that Qi Xiu was leaving, Yan Baizhe was a little surprised. After all, his old friend had only been here for less than two months, and he wanted to take him to see all the graceful charms of Northwest Great Liang.

"Well, I came to Northwest Great Liang this time to deal with one thing. Now it's almost time and it's time for me to leave."

Smiling, he took out an iron box from the golden jade beads. The box was painted with various lightning patterns. It contained the thunder talismans he had accumulated before. Qi Xiu gave it to Yan Baizhe at this moment.

"I have almost figured out all the troublesome extraterrestrial evil spirits, and I have eliminated all the ones I can capture and kill.

Keep these thunder talismans, they may come in handy in the future. "

The demonic disasters in the Wolf Saint tribe are not complicated. Most of them are small demons who cannot rise to the occasion. In front of the yellow scarf warrior, who is a natural demon-slayer, there is no way to escape. He was caught in three to five days. A clean one.

It's just that if the Wolf Saint Totem cannot find the correct recovery method, there will be a steady stream of evil spirits from outside the territory sneaking over.

Qi Xiu can only temporarily alleviate the evil disaster, and there is nothing he can do about the Wolf Saint Totem.

Seeing Yan Xiong's disciple who was suffering from fatigue and seven injuries, Qi Xiu opened his mouth to persuade him, but was overtaken by Yan Xiong.

The five internal organs are damaged, the life palace is dark, and the energy is obscured and dissociated. This is the sign of death...

Over time, his physical condition deteriorated to a very serious problem.

It is true that Qi Xiu has seen no less than a hundred powerful Taoists from various sects and families.

His eyes moved slightly, staring at the old patriarch in front of him, Qi Xiu did not answer, neither admitted nor denied.

"My little friend has been here for so many days, and I haven't even met you in a serious way. The affairs are really complicated. In addition, I am injured and have low energy. I hope you won't be offended."

"Father?"

Looking at the sudden appearance of his father with eyes full of surprise, Yan Baizhe's mind was a little confused for a moment.

Yan Xiong smiled and gave a reasonable explanation.

"You go out for a moment. My father has something to say to your brother."

And he left these thunder talismans to give Yan Baizhe and the others a way to deal with the evil spirits outside the territory, so that they would have enough time to retrieve the true inheritance.

Understanding that Yan Xiong must have some intention behind what he said to himself, Qi Xiu pondered for a moment and followed his words.

Although he was confused as to why his father had suddenly arrived, Yan Baizhe nodded in agreement, glanced at Qi Xiu, and left the earth building.

"It's a shame to say that... the invincible master died in the God Burial Valley after going to it with a monk from other provinces.

"Then how did uncle know about God Burial Valley?"

These monks arrived suddenly and left silently.

"Oh?"

However, for two hundred years, they have been fighting continuously. Faced with various sieges and wheel battles, Yan Xiong has also been injured one after another.

"Yes."

"Don't worry, little friend. Since I can remember, every three to five hundred years, some powerful and outrageous monks from other provinces will come to our northwest Great Liang.

"Okay, if I need help in the future, I will come to you as soon as possible."

"I won't say any more words of thanks. Between you and me, brothers, if there is any need in the future, Yan is willing to work together for you, through fire and water!"

"My little friend came to Northwest Great Liang... you must have come here for the God Burial Valley."

But at this time, Yan Baizhe's Tulou welcomed someone whom neither he nor Qi Xiu had expected.

But this is the first time I have seen such a weak and depleted Tao body power like Yan Xiong.

As the leader of the Wolf Saint Tribe, Yan Xiong is also a real Taoist Realm powerhouse.

The simplicity and innocence of the men from Northwest Daliang are vividly reflected at this moment.

"Uh, hehehe..."

The God Burial Valley has existed for so many years, and the fifty-five tribes of Northwest Great Liang have been living on this land. It is normal to hear a few words.

With a faint smile, Qi Xiu stood up and prepared to leave.

It has never caused the inheritance of our Wolf Saint tribe to break and plummet. "

No one knew what they were here for, and since each of them was so powerful, no one dared to ask. "

Hearing Yan Xiong's words, Qi Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly:
"But as far as this junior knows, special credentials are required to enter the Valley of the Buried Gods. If you invite someone to go with you, you will probably have to stop outside the Valley of the Buried Gods."

Calmly like an old man next door, Yan Xiong smiled and talked to Qi Xiu.

Standing up, Yan Baizhe looked serious.

"Uncle, you are serious. Logically speaking, it should be the junior who came to visit you. But Lao Yan told me about your situation, and the junior also knows about your physical condition, so he didn't bother you rashly."

Seeing that Qi Xiu didn't answer, Yan Xiong smiled and raised his hand to signal him to sit down in the main room:

With a strange look on his face, Qi Xiu smiled, slowly leaned forward, and stared into Yan Xiong's cloudy eyes:
"Just inducement, no coercion?"

Holding a wooden stick, Yan Xiong slowly walked into the wooden building, raised his chin slightly towards Yan Baizhe, and motioned for him to leave for a while.

Looking at Yan Xiong in front of him, Qi Xiu cupped his hands with a hint of regret in his eyes.

"It's natural. It's just that Mr. Bai Zhe and the monk from other provinces hit it off immediately. In the end, he spent a lot of money to buy the voucher to enter the God Burial Valley from him."

Being stared at by Qi Xiu's black and white eyes, Yan Xiong gave a dry laugh and said nothing more.

"I think it must be coercion, otherwise the old patriarch wouldn't have died in the God Burial Valley."

"It's difficult for us to know the situation in the past. Today I just want to ask my friend to do a favor for my Wolf Saint tribe."

With a serious look on his face, Yan Xiong sat up straight despite the pain:
"My friends, please pay attention in the God Burial Valley and help my Wolf Saint Tribe recover its lost inheritance."

Hearing Yan Xiong reveal the ultimate purpose of his sudden visit, Qi Xiu's eyes were far-reaching and he turned his eyes twice thoughtfully.

"As long as my little friend can help my Wolf Saint Tribe recover its inheritance, our Wolf Saint Tribe is willing to follow my friend's lead and become an affiliate of the Shenxiao Sect in the future!" "You are so sure that I can help you find our inheritance."

"I believe in Bai Zhe, and I also believe in Xiaoyou."

Facing Qi Xiu's scrutinizing gaze, Yan Xiong nodded slowly.

Silence, long silence.

Faced with Qi Xiu's silent reaction, Yan Xiong had a thousand thoughts in his mind. He originally thought that since he condescended to visit as a powerful Taoist body, the child would definitely be a bit mean.

But he never thought that this man's calm mind and vicious eyesight were far beyond his imagination.

I guessed the secret of that year with just a few sentences.

As a result, things that were originally certain became confusing.

"Little friend, I..."

"I can take care of this for you as appropriate."

Hearing Qi Xiu's agreement, Yan Xiong suddenly beamed with joy:
"Then I would like to thank you in advance for all the people of the Wolf Saint Tribe..."

"Hey, don't thank me in a hurry. I just want to keep an eye on it for you as appropriate. You should know where the God Burial Valley is.

Don't say that I am stained with blood, even if the power of the Tao body enters, I will die.

I can only keep an eye on it for you within the scope of absolute safety, so don’t have too much hope. "

With the ugly words out of the way, Qi Xiu stood up and prepared to leave.

He understood Yan Xiong's difficulties as the clan leader, and also understood the desires of the master, but there were some things that he felt were contrary to his true feelings, so naturally he didn't want to get too involved.

"Little friend, wait."

After calling Qi Xiu, Yan Xiong took out a secret book stained with blood:

"This is what the monk from other provinces left behind. It contains some secrets of the God Burial Valley that you may be able to use."

After handing the blood-stained secret book to Qi Xiu, Yan Xiong opened his mouth, hesitated, and said slowly:
“What happened back then was indeed our fault, the Wolf Saint Tribe.

Since the death of the Grand Master, our clan has found the descendants of the monk from other provinces and has been secretly protecting and assisting them.

Even when our clan was in the most difficult times, we never showed any signs of neglect.

It has been two hundred years, and our Wolf Saint tribe has never had peace in these two hundred years.

Come to think of it, I might have forgiven some sins.

Little friend, for Bai Zhe’s sake, please save my Wolf Saint tribe. "

Looking down at Yan Xiong who looked gloomy and haggard, Qi Xiu put away the secret book stained with blood in his hand:

“No matter how many times you build a house with a crooked foundation, it will eventually collapse. Some things will not end well if you don’t tear them down and start over.

Uncle, please take this seriously. "

Listening to Qi Xiu's footsteps gradually disappearing, Yan Xiong's straight back became stooped again.

"I understand, for the sake of the Wolf Saint Tribe, I know what to do..."

The muttering sighs echoed in the hall, and Yan Xiong's eyes gradually became firm as he slowly raised his eyes to look at the young Taoist's leaving figure.

……

"What did father tell you?"

Walking on the path away, Yan Baizhe asked curiously.

"Nothing, just let me come and see you more when I have time."

Instead of telling this old friend the truth, Qi Xiu made up a random reason and told it.

In Yan Xiong's previous conversation with him, although his attitude was humble and his words were sincere, there was no hint of regret in any of his words.

It expresses more the idea that he has committed two hundred years of sin and should be forgiven.

This is also the reason why he did not express directly that he would help the Wolf Saint Tribe regain its inheritance.

Although murder and robbery are commonplace in the spiritual world.

But that also depends on the person.

Qi Xiu considers himself not a gentleman who abides by the most perfect etiquette and music, but he also has his own reputation in his heart.

What the Wolf Saint Tribe did was not in line with his true intentions, so he was naturally unwilling to help.

If the roots are rotten, then the rotten roots must be completely dug out and healthy and fresh seeds must be planted to continue to grow.

He had already given enough subtle hints to Yan Xiong.

Whether he can understand or not depends on whether he wants to understand.

If he really wanted the Wolf Saint Tribe to wash away the filth of the past and regain its vitality, he would know how to do it.

"I hope I can see a different you next time I come here."

Giving Yan Baizhe a hard-working look, the golden jade beads on Qi Xiu's wrist suddenly started to heat up.

The golden jade ball stored inside is melting, revealing the divine finger bone inside.

A faint ray of light flew out from it, pointing in one direction.

God Burial Valley!
turned on.

……

(End of this chapter)