One pound of meat equals one attribute point

After thinking this, Su Heng gave up the idea of ​​removing the mark.

He opened his eyes, looked at Cui Mingri on the other side, and then declined the other party's invitation.

"That's fine..."

Cui Mingri nodded and didn't say much.

After all, it was his first meeting with Su Heng, and the two had little friendship.

Next, the three of them plundered all the resources in the temple, and then reported what happened here to the headquarters of the Demon Suppressing Army. In the future, there will be dedicated people responsible for handling it. Within a short period of time, the redeemed resources will be sent to the designated location.

Wait until these trivial things are finished.

It's already getting light.

"Then, farewell." Cui Mingri's injured arm has basically healed.

At this time, he cupped his hands and saluted Su Heng and Li Lingxiu from a distance.

"See you in the clouds." Li Lingxiu said with a smile.

"See you again in the future." Su Heng also nodded slightly and said goodbye casually.

After that, the two of them turned around and left, falling together and disappearing into the lush mountain forest in the blink of an eye.

"Before leaving the mountain, Master once told me that although our Lieyang Sect has a long heritage, we cannot underestimate the world's heroes. Although I agreed at the time, I may not really take it seriously. Today I see it , what the old man said really makes sense..."

Cui Mingri looked at the huge crater left in the battle in front of the temple.

I couldn't help but shake my head and sigh.

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Deep in the Skull Plain, in a valley.

A white line flew down the mountain wall, and when I got closer, I heard the sound of rushing water.

The waterfall falls from a high place, splashing white mist. The white mist disperses with the wind, and gradually flows densely throughout the valley.

The valley is desolate.

There wasn't much vegetation, just large swathes of stubborn rocks that had been washed smooth by the water.

The clear stream without impurities flows among the stubborn rocks, divided into a fine water network, exuding a hint of coolness.

Snapped!

A foot wearing monk shoes stepped on the stream.

The water splashed all over the cloth shoes, but the owner didn't care.

He just put his palms together and recited scriptures, lowered his head and moved forward until he was more than ten meters away from the waterfall, and then he could not stop.

White waterfall, white mist.

There was a lingering black shadow inside.

The black shadow danced like a flame, gradually became clearer and condensed, and turned into a pitch-black figure in front of the monk.

This man was three meters tall, and his whole body was completely dark.

Even when he opens his mouth to speak, the teeth inside his mouth are black.

His body is muscular and sculpture-like. The skin as black as charcoal was engraved with a large number of golden Sanskrit characters. Red fire danced in his eyes, and his face was full of anger. Judging from the appearance alone, this man is actually 70-80% similar to the Vajra Yaksha Ming King that Su Heng had met before.

It's just that his appearance lacks some majesty, and his figure is not as majestic as the three-faced and six-armed King Ming.

But with a body over three meters tall and bulging muscles, his whole body was still full of explosive power.

Especially once it appeared, the golden cold Buddha light surged outward like a tide. Wherever the Buddha's light shrouds, whether it's the mist drifting in the wind, the waterfall falling along the mountain wall, or the water droplets splashing in the air, everything freezes.

The roar of the waterfall disappeared.

The entire valley became eerily quiet due to the appearance of the black-muscled monk.

In such silence, the chanting voice of the monk in gray became increasingly clear and peaceful.

A Diamond Sutra symbolizing supreme enlightenment and great wisdom was recited in its entirety. The young-looking monk in gray clothes raised his head and looked calmly at the giant in front of him, "I wonder why Uncle Great Black Tantric King called me?"

There are many traditions in the Skull Original Hundred Buddha Shrine.

But only the heirs of the five Ming Kings can be called "Secret Kings".

The black-muscled giant in front of him is the direct descendant of King Vajra Yaksha. Because of his majestic and vast body, and his skin is naturally as dark as charcoal fire, he is called the "Great Black Secret King".

The Great Black Secret King ranks low in strength among the five secret kings.

But his character is the most explosive.

At this time, the face of the Great Black Tantric King was full of anger. After seeing the young monk, the burning anger in his body gradually extinguished, and his expression returned to calm.

"Zen Master Dingguang is dead." The Great Black Esoteric King said calmly.

"Senior Brother Dingguang..." The young monk held the Buddhist beads in his hand and admonished after a brief pause, "He went deep into the territory of the Zhou Dynasty alone to carry out his mission, and it was inevitable that he would encounter danger. I hope that Senior Brother Dingguang will not fall into the eight sufferings and escape as soon as possible."

"I don't know who killed senior brother Dingguang."

The young monk said in surprise, "Earlier, I heard that Senior Brother Dingguang found the whereabouts of the Li family's heir. Was he killed by the elders of the Li family in Jiangzhou, or was he killed accidentally?"

"None of them." The Great Dark Secret King said coldly, "A small character with no real reputation."

"If you can kill senior brother Dingguang, then you can't be considered a small role."

The young monk frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then said, "Heisha Bodhisattva and Brother Dingguang went to the Zhou Dynasty together, and he couldn't come back either?"

"It must have been an accident." The Great Black Secret King seemed to have thought of something, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face, "It would be fine if he just killed these two people, but he still dares to speak so shamelessly in front of me."

"He thought he could be lawless by hiding in the Zhou Dynasty, hehe——"

The Great Black Secret King sneered, "I will make him pay the price."

"Master uncle intends to go there in person." The young monk frowned and said, "Now there are various forces in the Jiang-E area. If Master uncle takes action rashly, it may cause a storm. No one can predict what the result will be."

"It doesn't matter." The Great Black Secret King shook his head and said, "That man is not from the major forces in Jiang-E."

"As long as he is dealt with cleanly and neatly, there will be no additional twists and turns."

"Since Master uncle insists on doing so, so be it..."

The young monk knew that the Great Black Secret King's character has always been like this, so he stopped persuading him, but just put his hands together and blessed, "May Master uncle have a safe journey."

"Varila Yaoqisa!" The Great Black Secret King replied with the motto of Vajra Yaksha Mingwang.

"During my absence, I will trouble you and Senior Brother to take care of the affairs of Vajra Yaksha Mingwang's lineage." The Great Black Secret King asked.

"Of course." The young monk smiled and nodded.

The Senior Brother mentioned by the Great Black Secret King is the head of the five secret kings of the Hundred Buddha Temple, "Immovable Secret King".

As the direct disciple of the Immovable Secret King, this young monk also holds a high status in the Hundred Buddhas Temple. He is the leader of all worldly affairs, the Great Compassion Zen Master.

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The time came to the next day, at dawn.

The eastern sky just lifted a touch of fish belly white, and beams of golden red sunlight filled the sky.

This is Liuzhou, Zhuqiong Mountain.

It is also the place where the Clouds of Heaven Secret Realm will descend and open.

Zhuqiong Mountain is completely different from other ordinary mountain scenery. This majestic and vast mountain area surrounded by clouds and mist is formed by huge rock pillars that rise from the ground and are thousands of meters high. Standing on a high place, what you see is stone pillars and peaks, cliffs, ancient trees, and clouds and mist that have not dispersed in the early morning.

The flowing waterfall rushed down from the mountain peak, bringing a sound.

A huge black-winged Peng bird spread its wings, took off with the wind, and returned to its huge bird's nest on the cliff.

And under the shadow cast by the Peng bird.

In the dense forest filled with smoke, two figures, a man and a woman, were running forward at a rapid speed.

Both of them were young, the man was handsome and the woman was beautiful. But at this moment, their expressions seemed a little panicked, and their breath was disordered, and their breathing became increasingly heavy. It was obvious that they had just experienced a fierce battle and were gradually approaching their limits.

Bang!

The young woman in a long dress with water sleeves staggered and finally couldn't hold on.

Her toes tripped on a dead tree on the ground and lost her balance. If she hadn't reached out to hold on to an ancient tree beside her, she would have fallen on her back on the spot.

"Brother..."

The woman's face showed a pleading look, calling from afar.

She held the tree trunk beside her with one hand, and covered her thigh with the other hand.

Even so, black blood still seeped out from between her fingers, and her increasingly pale face showed that she was deeply poisoned.

"Junior sister, you..." The handsome man stopped in the distance after hearing this.

On the one hand.

He recalled the terrible scene he encountered in the depths of Zhuqiong Mountain.

On the other hand, he saw the pale face of the junior sister who was with him day and night.

He hesitated slightly in his heart, and finally overcame the fear deep in his heart after years of responsibility. Ji Hao stepped forward and quickly came to the junior sister. First, he took out the detoxification and healing pills from his arms, stuffed them into the junior sister's mouth, and then helped her get up.

The power of the medicine slowly spread in the abdomen, and the pale face of the junior sister Chen Xi also had a little more blood color.

"Thank you, senior brother." Chen Xi said gratefully, with tears in his eyes.

"Why are we still talking about this between us." Ji Hao held Chen Xi's wrist, and then divided half of the few strength in his body and injected it into Chen Xi's body.

"Can you resume your actions now?" He asked anxiously.

"Yeah." Chen Xi nodded.

"That's good..." Ji Hao was relieved when he heard this, "That monster may still be chasing us. We have to leave quickly. We will be safe when we meet up with the elders of the sect."

The two of them came from a medium-sized sect in Liuzhou, Lingxiu Sect.

Compared with big forces like Lieyang Sect, Lingxiu Sect is far inferior, and the sect has not obtained the "Cloud Key".

However...

Even without the "Cloud Key", it is just that you can't enter the depths of the "Cloud Sky" secret realm.

If you stay in the periphery for a while, if you are lucky, you can also gain something.

Ji Hao and Chen Xi, the brothers and sisters, held this idea.

They came to Zhuqiong Mountain early.

Just want to explore it before the "Cloud Sky" secret realm is opened, maybe there will be some extra gains.

Unexpectedly, the gains were nothing. Instead, they encountered a powerful demon, and both of them were seriously injured, and now they have not been able to successfully escape from danger.

"Brother..." The trembling voice of the sister sounded in his ears.

Ji Hao was stunned at first, then reacted, his face turned pale in an instant.

He felt as if his neck was fixed, extremely stiff, slowly turned around, and suddenly a bloody mouth opened in front of him, sticky saliva dripped along the sharp pale teeth like a file, making a "hiss" sound on the stone, and a strong fishy smell came to his face.

"It's over!" Ji Hao's eyes went dark, and he fell into despair.

A gentle voice came slowly from a distance.