Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 307 Murong and his son, you are awesome

Chu Pingsheng kept silent and just smiled.

When the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect saw that Ding Chunqiu had the upper hand and was chasing the Southern Yin Monk relentlessly, they became excited and cheered loudly under the leadership of Chuchenzi.

"Xingxiu Old Immortal!"

"The law is coming to the Central Plains!"

"Promote the Dharma!"

"Kill the lecherous monk with your palm!"

"Xingxiu Old Immortal!"

"Mystical powers!"

"lord it over!"

"Unparalleled in the Universe!"

Xu Zhu scratched his head after hearing this string of corny flattery, while Yue Lao San screamed loudly, not knowing whether he was envious or thought they were being noisy.

"I say, monk, hit him, hit him hard! Don't keep hiding and not fighting back, where are your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? Where are your Six Meridians Divine Sword? One Finger of Zen, One Finger of Zen will do too, you must know the Shaolin Temple's Arhat Fist, right? Damn it, at least show some form of strength."

What is this called? It is typical that the emperor is not anxious, but the eunuch is.

Shi Qinglu, a young woman who cultivates flowers among the Eight Friends of Hangu, glanced at the big, red-haired brute and explained, "Ding Chunqiu has poisonous skills. If he is infused with internal energy, he will die. If he is touched, he will die. Our master was a brilliant man with unparalleled martial arts skills, but he still made his life worse than death. No matter how powerful Monk Kongxu is, can he be as powerful as our master?"

Just as Yue Lao San was about to retort, he heard a voice from the opposite side: "Thank you."

Murong Fu bowed to Mr. Congbian with a happy face.

"Hahahaha, Master Murong is truly a rare talent. Our master set up this game, and no one has been able to solve it in decades... Sixteen men took off their boots upside down. I've never heard of that. I've never heard of that! I'm so grateful... so grateful."

"Thank you for your praise, senior. I was just lucky and managed to solve the problem by accident." Murong Fu answered modestly, holding the fan and clasping his fists.

Wang Yuyan's eyes were full of stars.

"Congratulations, cousin."

Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian were also overjoyed.

"Come on, come on."

Su Xinghe grabbed Murong Fu's hand and walked to the stone wall with the words "Xiaoyao" engraved on it: "You go in."

Murong Fu was not like the inexperienced Xu Zhu. He knew that the stone wall ahead that was blocked must have been blocked by Su Xinghe's magic. He clasped his fists and saluted, then laughed at the audience behind him who had various expressions of surprise, suspicion, relief, anger, excitement..., and then he chopped out with his palm and stepped in, entering the gate of the Xiaoyao Sect.

At this moment, he could no longer suppress his inner excitement.

Duan Yanqing, Monk Kongxu and him, this three-party restoration alliance, Duan Yanqing is the old prince, the well-deserved soul figure, Monk Kongxu is a martial arts master with a mysterious origin, only he... Although he doesn't want to admit it, he is the most useless one. If he hadn't relied on betraying A-Bi and Wang Yuyan, he would not have been able to get on this restoration chariot.

But things are different now. When he obtains Wuyazi's inheritance and takes the position of the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, Duan Yanqing and Monk Kongxu will have to crawl at his feet and act according to his wishes.

According to the information Murong Bo shared with him, the owner of Lingjiu Palace, Tianshan Tonglao, is from the Xiaoyao Sect, and Wang Yuyan's grandmother was the princess of Western Xia, also from the Xiaoyao Sect. Add to that the status of Su Xinghe and his disciples, the Eight Friends of Hangu, in the martial arts world. Think about the power that he will control in the future. Will it be difficult for the Murong family to restore their country?

is it hard?!
By then he will be able to destroy Tianlong Temple alone.

Monk Kongxu? Haha, who is Monk Kongxu? He is only at the level of carrying shoes for Murong family!

A-Bi and Mu Wanqing were not very good at martial arts, so they saw Murong Fu reaching the top when they arrived. The girl in the light green shirt with the slap marks on her face was overjoyed, her eyes were red with excitement, and tears filled her eyes before she spoke.

Ding Chunqiu certainly noticed what was happening behind him. While he was shocked at Murong Fu's superb chess skills, he was ready to let Monk Kongxu go and stop him.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy."

At the critical moment, Monk Kongxu did not hide. Without moving his legs or changing his posture, he actually moved horizontally three feet, directly blocking his path, peeling off his sleeves and pushing his hands, and slapping out with one palm.

This palm looked soft and powerless.

"You are seeking death!"

Ding Chunqiu used all his internal strength to meet the attack.

Without any sound, the two hands stuck to each other when they touched. A suction force entered the body through the Shaofu acupoint, and the internal force continued to flow towards the opponent.

This monk really knows the North Sea Divine Art.

However, Ding Chunqiu did not panic. Instead, his purple robe fluttered, his white hair flew, and his face looked stern.

If he wants to absorb, then let him absorb as much as he wants. Others who encounter the North Sea Divine Art would want to give up, but he is different. Instead, he sends his internal energy over. The reason is very simple. When practicing the Hua Gong Dafa, not only is the body's flesh and blood poisonous, but even the true energy is also poisonous. Using the North Sea Divine Art to absorb his internal energy is tantamount to seeking death.

However, a scene that he could not understand happened. Not only did the monk show no signs of being poisoned, he also smiled at him.

Monk Kongxu also practiced the Hua Gong Dafa?
How did Hua Gong Dafa come about?

Wuyazi did not teach him the coveted Beiming Divine Art, so he used the Divine Wood King Cauldron to create a similar method of transforming energy based on his limited knowledge.

According to Ding Chunqiu's logic, Monk Kongxu must have known that the Divine Wood King Cauldron would be good for him if he snatched it. What good would it be? Since the monk could accept all the poisonous internal energy, there was only one explanation - the monk was also practicing the Huagong Dafa.

"Hmm, it turns out that A Zi didn't tell you that I am immune to all poisons."

A sound penetrated into his ear.

The monk's smile was kind and amiable, but at this moment, in Ding Chunqiu's eyes, it was more terrifying than a Rakshasa ghost.

Hundreds of poisons are not invaded?

Monk Kongxu is immune to all poisons?

What does this mean? It means that this guy is his nemesis.

This bitch A Zi actually betrayed her teacher and ancestors and set a trap for him.

"what……"

Ding Chunqiu roared, and at the cost of damaging his meridians, he released a spiral of Qi in his body, hoping to use it to bounce off the monk's palms. If he continued like this, he would be sucked dry.

"Want to leave? Then I'll grant your wish."

Chu Pingsheng also burst out with true energy.

Ding Chunqiu only felt that the suction from Shaofu acupoint suddenly disappeared, but just when he was ecstatic and thought that the monk had removed the Beiming Divine Art at the critical moment and was about to be seriously injured by his self-mutilation attack, two completely different internal forces, one cold and one hot, came over like a wall, and the poisonous internal force he concentrated in his palms collapsed.

Visible red spreads on the left palm, and visible white spreads on the right palm.

puff……

Ding Chunqiu spat out blood and flew backwards, hitting the stone trough where the white chess pieces were placed, adding insult to injury and another stream of blood spurted out.

The disciples of the Xingxiu Sect who had just been shouting "Xingxiu Old Immortal, your magic power is boundless" shut up. Some of them still had their hands raised, looking at the scene in front of them with a confused look on their faces. Their boss looked so strong and powerful just now, beating the monk, how could he be beaten like this in the blink of an eye?
Ah Zi was very proud.

After leaving Xiaojing Lake, she found out through inquiries how powerful the monk who had helped her to rape her mother was. Now that the Shenmu King Cauldron fell into his hands, there was a 99% chance that it could not be retrieved.

Just when she was worried about this and wandering around aimlessly, Zhaixingzi discovered her whereabouts and took her back to Xingxiu Sea. According to convention, Ding Chunqiu wanted to kill her, but she managed to get a temporary exemption from the death penalty by trying to please him with her words and deeds, and by promising to help the old immortal find the Shenmu Wangding.

Of course, she knew very well that once the Shenmu King Cauldron was recovered, this old thing would definitely not make the same mistake again after suffering a loss once. Guarding the treasure strictly was a small matter, but sleeping with her was a big matter.

Since Monk Kongxu is very powerful, it would be better to use him to get rid of Ding Chunqiu and conceal his immunity to all poisons. As expected, the old man was caught off guard and now he is defeated by the monk.

"Ah...ah..."

Ding Chunqiu screamed and raised his arms. Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian and others could see clearly that his left hand was red as if burned, and his right hand was pale as if frozen.

"So hot."

Saying "It's so hot", the old monster took off his clothes with a painful look on his face.

"I am cold."

He said "it's so cold", then shrugged his shoulders and clasped his hands together, curling up into a ball.

Under this alternating torture, the old monster Xingxiu, whose poisonous skills were known all over the world, turned into a poor creature, twisting and turning on the ground in great pain.

This reminded You Tanzhi of the housekeeper who was poisoned by fire at Juxian Manor. He did not die at the hands of the Xiao father and son, but still could not bear the torture and slit his throat with a sword seven days later.

This is the case if you are only infected with fire poison, let alone fire poison and cold poison together.

"Master Kongxu's achievements are as great as those of nature. I admire you so much."

Jiumozhi expressed his admiration but in reality he was extremely jealous. Not only did Monk Kongxu possess both fire and ice qi, he was even more incredible and could use them at the same time. This undoubtedly challenged his cognition.

"It just happens to restrain Ding Chunqiu's poisonous skills." Chu Pingsheng replied lightly.

This is true.

Whether it was Jiumozhi or Duan Yanqing, what they feared most was Ding Chunqiu's poison. If they were as immune to all poisons as monks, then Ding Chunqiu would be like a tiger with its teeth pulled out in front of them, and there was no need to worry about him.

(End of this chapter)