Immortality and Immortality: Liver Experience Begins in the Desert

In the luxurious elegant room of the Tuocha tribe, Master Tuoling was sitting on a wicker chair. He picked up the tea cup in front of him with a slightly contented expression and took a leisurely sip of tea.

He looked at a senior tribe leader in front of him and asked, "What do you want from me?"

The elder who was standing in front of Master Tuo Ling heard this and immediately recounted what happened to Tuo Huang and others.

"Ancestor, these unscrupulous cultivators from the Tulang Tribe really don't take us seriously. Not only do they not help us hunt down the monks from the Fox Prison Tribe, they even dare to imprison people from our tribe."

"Originally, Tuohuang and others were going to eradicate the root causes and eliminate future troubles. Unexpectedly, Diao Xiu from the Tulang Tribe did not say a word, but severely injured them and threw them into prison. This move is tantamount to a slap in our faces!"

The elders of the Tuocha Tribe looked obviously unhappy as they spoke, and were very dissatisfied with the behavior of the Tulang Tribe.

It turns out that a group of vassal tribes used to do things in a submissive manner and had their own ideas, which made a group of elders of the Tuocha tribe very dissatisfied.

After wiping out the Fox Prisoner Tribe, they thought they could scare their vassals, but before they knew it, a hard nut jumped out.

"Huh, Tulang tribe."

When Master Tuo Ling learned about Tuo Huang, his originally slightly happy face suddenly turned cold.

He recalled Jiang Qiong who he had met before, and his eyes couldn't help but flicker. Although he was full of anger, he still didn't dare to have a direct battle with her.

But just giving up like this would really make the tribe lose face, and would make the Tulang tribe even more aggressive in the future.

Thinking of this, Master Tuoling said: "Find an opportunity to tie some monks from the Tulang tribe back, and then replace Tuohuang and the others."

In a fierce frontal battle, Master Tuoling doesn't dare to do so for the time being.

But secret testing and small-scale counterattacks still need to be done.

"Yes!"

When the elders of the Tuocha Tribe heard this, they couldn't help but have some thoughts flashing through their eyes, thinking that the attitude of their family's Foundation Establishment Master was somewhat intriguing.

A vassal tribe bullies the superior, and the only way to fight back is to retaliate, which is also to capture the monks alive.

This move is very inconsistent with what a normal sect leader should do.

When the elders of the Tuocha tribe thought of this, they couldn't help but have some speculations in their hearts. However, due to the tight reputation of their own foundation-building masters, their speculations could not be verified for a while, so they could only hide them in their hearts.

"and many more."

Seeing his elder turn around and leave, Master Tuoling stopped him and said:
"When capturing Tulang tribe monks alive, limit the number to about four. Remember not to cause casualties."

This special instruction made the elder of the Tuocha tribe shrink his pupils, which in disguise confirmed some of his inner conjectures, that is, the Tulang tribe might have found a big backer.

As for this backer, the Tuocha tribe cannot offend easily at present.

"Don't worry, Ancestor, I do things in a measured way."

The elder of the Tuocha tribe suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, turned around and left, walking out of the private room.

Watching an elder leave, Master Tuoling hesitated for a while, then took out the transmission talisman and called the other three elders, asking them all to find the great elder to jointly investigate the current situation of the Tulang tribe.

The previous task of exploring the inside story of Tulang Tribe was given to the chief elder of the tribe.

After careful consideration, Master Tuoling made a decision to significantly increase the manpower for investigation, and must find out the situation of the forces behind the Tulang tribe as soon as possible.

"The forces supporting the Tulang tribe had better have some strength, otherwise they will have to pay a heavy price."

After Master Tuoling gave the order, his expression became completely indifferent. He stood up and fluttered his sleeves and went to the secret room to practice in seclusion.

Here, in a remote and simple house in Gongshan County, several monks from the Xu family are tying more than ten monks to the secret room.

The monks who were kidnapped were basically wanted criminals from all the major forces. Under Jiang Qiong's order some time ago, the head of the Xu family specially mobilized his manpower to capture them.

"Be honest, stay still and don't move!"

A ninth-level Qi-training monk from the Xu family who was holding a long whip looked at the escorting monk fiercely. When he saw the dishonest man, he raised his hand and whipped him, causing the evil monk to scream.

"Master, together with those we just arrested two days ago, there are a total of thirteen vicious criminal monks, and they have all been escorted to a remote house in Gongshan County."

The monk of the Xu family, armed with a long whip, drove the criminal into the cell, then took out the transmission talisman and transmitted the message to the master of the family.

"I understand. For the next period of time, you will stay in the house and wait for me to come over."

The head of the Xu family quickly responded and said simply.

"Yes!"

After hearing this, the monks of the Xu family who were holding long whips immediately took several monks around them to guard the surroundings of the house.

At this time, he was in a teahouse not far from the Xu family residence.

Three monks with fierce faces gathered together, one of whom was wearing light brown clothes, had a sinister eyebrow, eyes like mung beans, and an ugly face.

He is in a higher realm and has reached the ninth level of Qi training realm.

"You said that the monk who captured the second child is in the house in the alley ahead?"

The sly-eyed monk turned to look at the two companions beside him and asked.

A monk next to him who looked like a black bear said in a deafening voice:

"Yes, we followed him all the way and witnessed with our own eyes the whole process of the second brother being kidnapped here by a group of mysterious monks after he was knocked unconscious."

The monk who spoke had a face like a black bear and was powerful. He was a monk at the eighth level of Qi training.

On the surface, it looks sturdy and burly, but the aura it exudes is erratic, and it is obvious that it has practiced a unique breath-containing technique.

"Brother, as you said, who kidnapped my second brother?"

Next to the black bear-faced monk stood a horse-faced monk. He looked in the direction of the remote house and said curiously:

"Our enemies have all been wiped out. Who will suddenly take action and attack the second brother?"

The sly-eyed monk touched his beard, squinted his eyes, and said, "I don't know if my second brother has offended other people in the recent period."

"It will become clear after we rescue him and ask him."

As he said that, the monk with stern eyebrows looked at the horse-faced monk and asked: "What is the state of the monks who kidnapped the second child? How many people are there?"

Hearing this, the horse-faced monk thought for a while and said: "There are six of them in total. The lowest level is at the fifth level of the Qi Training Realm, the highest level is at the ninth level of the Qi Training Realm, and the other four are all between the sixth and eighth levels. between layers.”

"But judging from the fierce battle between them and the second brother, these monks probably have a big background!"

Hearing this, the sly-eyed monk subconsciously raised his brows, his expression became solemn, and he said:
"Oh? How do you say this?"

The horse-faced monk said: "When they attacked the second brother, they cooperated with each other tacitly, and their attacks were ruthless. Their auras came together in a short time."

"And during the fierce battle, they even gathered tall and spirited horses as mounts. At that time, their auras soared, and it looked like they had activated the battle formation, and their momentum was like a rainbow." As he said that, the horse-faced monk He took out a photo bead and injected spiritual energy into it.

The next moment, a picture appeared on the image bead, which simply recorded the fierce battle between several Xu family monks and a vicious monk.

In the picture, the monks of the Xu family used the inherited jade slips given by Jiang Qiong to activate the "Slave Riding Technique" one by one, and each of them formed a powerful horse. Either the blood or spiritual energy of each other surged, or the spiritual consciousness increased by a huge amount.

"It looks like an army's battle formation method."

The monk with sinister eyebrows looked at the image carefully, his face became more solemn, and he couldn't help but curse:

"Damn it, the monks who can mobilize such a battle formation are obviously from a big force. That bastard, the second brother, is really blind. How did he provoke such a powerful force?"

Originally, the evil-minded monk wanted to save his brother, but judging from the current situation, he still felt that it would be more appropriate for his brother to kill him quickly, but he must not bring trouble to him.

"Boss, what should we do now?"

The two monks next to him looked at each other and asked.

Hearing this, the sly-eyed monk laughed angrily and said without hesitation: "What else can I do? Run away! Otherwise, I'll be implicated by my second brother?"

With that said, he was about to circulate his spiritual energy and leave the restaurant.

"Boss, why don't we save the second brother?" The monk with a face like a black bear said in shock when he saw this scene.

"With the three of us? It's not even enough to deliver food to people."

The evil-looking monk waved his hand and said: "If we offend the forces that captured the second child, I'm afraid the three of us will have to stop eating."

The black bear-faced monk heard this, hesitated to speak, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "But the token given by the Ying family is still with the second brother. If we leave, how should we explain to the Ying family?"

After saying this, the monk with a sinister eyebrow suddenly jumped up and subconsciously shouted loudly:
"The Ying family's token is on the second child? Didn't this bastard ask him to store the items in Yaoyun Chamber of Commerce?"

"Damn asshole!"

"Damn it!"

The sly-eyed monk swore angrily, as if he was very concerned about the Ying family's token, and couldn't help but hesitate for a moment.

"Boss, according to my investigation during this period, the forces in the remote house not only captured the second brother, but also arrested some monks, among whom there seems to be Bao Lao's direct grandson."

Seeing his boss burning with anger, the horse-faced monk next to him had the courage to speak out.

Mr. Bao is somewhat famous among the monks in Gongshan County. It is rumored that he is a "grey thug" trained by the foundation establishment forces and specializes in doing some shady things.

His realm is very high. In his early years, he tried to break through to the foundation-building realm, but unfortunately failed. In the end, his realm remained at the level of perfect Qi-training realm and half-step foundation-building. He also established a considerable force and was ruthless in doing things.

"Oh? Are you serious about this?" When the monk with sinister eyebrows heard this, he instantly became energetic and couldn't help but ask: "Has Mr. Bao's illegitimate son also been captured by these mysterious monks?"

The horse-faced monk nodded and said, "I recognize Mr. Bao's illegitimate son. He tried to escape from the remote house two days ago, but was captured by the monks inside."

"Lao Hei and I have been guarding here at the teahouse, so we can see clearly."

The black bear-faced monk heard this and nodded slightly, indicating that what the horse-faced monk said was correct.

"Hey, if it weren't for the Ying family's token being on the second child, I would never take this risk."

The sly-eyed monk sighed and said, "Now that things have come to a point, we can only find cooperation with Mr. Bao."

"Let's go!"

With that said, the monk with stern eyebrows and two younger brothers turned around and walked out of the private room of the teahouse.

Late at night, stars dotted the sky, and the pedestrians on the streets gradually became sparse.

In the remote house, the monks of the Xu family were patrolling An Ran, their respective spiritual consciousnesses running and alerting them to the surrounding situation.

At the very edge of the house, several shadows used the starlight to take out a piece of spiritual talisman, quietly melting a big hole in the formation restriction, and then slipped into the house without anyone noticing.

"Be careful and don't make any noise, lest the monks inside will detect the clues."

After lurking into the house, the monk with stern eyebrows glanced at the horse-faced monk and the black-bear-faced monk who were following him, and gave a serious warning.

On the surface, this was said to his younger brother, but in fact, he was telling a group of masked monks next to him.

This group of masked monks were Bao Lao's cronies, his right-hand men, and they were all out in force, just to save his most beloved grandson.

"Hmph, it's just some unknown monks who scare you."

Among the several masked monks, a burly middle-aged monk glanced at the sly-eyed monk with a hint of contempt in his tone.

Before coming to the rescue, the sly-eyed monk deliberately concealed the situation of some of the monks in the house.

It seemed that the monks of the Xu family had mastered the inside of the battle formation, but the sly-eyed monks did not inform Mr. Bao.

The main reason why he did this was to trick Bao Lao's monks into attracting firepower.

"We were too conspicuous together, and we split up to find our own targets to rescue."

The sly-eyed monk glanced at his companions and continued to circulate spiritual energy into the talismans and magic weapons to cover up his own aura.

"Chicken-hearted."

Glancing at the departing figure of the monk with sinister brows and rat-eyes, the burly middle-aged monk snorted, his tone still disdainful.

"Let's go and rescue the young master."

Compared with the cautious and timid people, the burly middle-aged man is very confident in his and others' strength, and even doesn't take the Xu family in the house seriously.

According to the information they received, there was only one monk at the ninth level of the Qi Training Realm.

If it weren't for the evil-looking monk's insistence, he wouldn't have been prepared to sneak in quietly.

"Some precious talismans were wasted in vain."

The burly middle-aged monk snorted coldly, and then led his men to search for traces of his young master in the house.

Because they are not focusing on concentrating their breath.

Before he had even taken two steps, his whereabouts were detected by the monks of the Xu family in the mansion.

"Who?"

The leader of the Xu family, holding a long whip weapon, arrived in an instant with several family monks.

"Who are you? Why are you trespassing here?"

Seeing the burly middle-aged man coming in with a group of people, the leader of the Xu family raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily. (End of chapter)