Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

Chapter 455

A gentle breeze blew.

The Blood Lotus Sect was left with only a ruin, and blood still remained among the broken walls.

But the people were gone.

In a short period of time, not only Qiao Mu and Wu Jing disappeared.

Along with the ten-meter-tall flesh and blood god, even the blood and blood fragments that were scattered all over the ground and merged into a blood and flesh quagmire, disappeared without a trace.

The head of the Blood Lotus Sect looked at the devastated land, his face as gloomy as water.

With a sweep of the divine consciousness of the Taoist Master Huashen, the entire Kuafu Mountain and the entire Blood Lotus Fairyland could not escape his eyes.

But at this moment, he could not detect the breath of Qiao Mu and others.

He lowered his eyes, then soared into the sky again, looking down at the earth from the clouds.

The devastated mountaintop was exactly the forehead and brow of the giant of Kuafu Mountain.

On the inclined mountain wall, several gullies vaguely showed blurred facial features, vaguely forming a huge face with eyes tightly closed.

"Sure enough... escaped into the secret realm of Kuafu Mountain?" The head of the Blood Lotus Sect frowned even more deeply.

The small cave world of the Blood Lotus Sect is quite extraordinary even in the Nine Heavens Immortal Gate.

Kuafu Mountain was originally the remains of a god and demon from outer space, and later became a world of its own.

However, in the turmoil of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, Kuafu Mountain fell into the Great World of Jiuzhou, and from then on, they were inseparable.

The so-called small cave world is not essentially a self-contained space, but is isolated from the inside and outside, and can form a self-contained system and a self-contained cycle.

Even if the spiritual energy of the Jiuzhou Great World is tidal, the small cave world can allow the supreme elders above the God of Incarnation to hide in it and live forever in the small cave world with abundant spiritual energy.

The so-called secret space is some magical environment space in the great world.

For example, among the ten thousand mountains in the southwest, there are poisonous pools and swamps, where countless poisonous species are born.

For example, the southeast sword tomb is a rare spiritual place, where weapons can sense life and become sword monsters, and is regarded as a secret realm of the sect by the local Yanshendao.

After Kuafu Mountain fell into the world of Jiuzhou, it could no longer be called a cave heaven, and it was no longer separate from this world.

The Supreme Elder could not escape the tide of spiritual energy. After his realm slipped, he was eroded by time and died.

"Who are you, the rat, hiding in the secret realm of Kuafu Mountain..." The head of the Blood Lotus Sect snorted coldly.

This Kuafu Mountain is originally a major foundation of the Blood Lotus Sect.

After the death of the Supreme Elder, it has become the greatest foundation of the sect, and has been controlled by the Blood Lotus Sect for a long time.

Although the cave heaven of Kuafu Mountain has long collapsed, and the small world of the cave heaven in the body has turned into nine secret realms...

But this Kuafu Mountain belongs to the Blood Lotus Sect after all!

Although it is unknown where this rat came from and where he stole the power, it seems that he has the ability to partially manipulate and influence Kuafu Mountain...

But on this Kuafu Mountain, the Blood Lotus Sect is the master.

Even if the sect is now facing a catastrophe, he is still the master who is familiar with the environment here.

For the head of the Blood Lotus Sect, it is only a matter of time to find the rat hiding in the secret realm of Kuafu Mountain.

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"Have you heard of the legend of Kuafu chasing the sun?"

On a small earthen hill, a young man looked up at the red sun in the sky and told the story of Kuafu chasing the sun to the people behind him.

Behind him, about dozens of people gathered on the grass of the small earthen hill and sat on the ground.

Among these dozens of people, there are men, women, young and old, and many of them have pure and clear eyes, revealing a clear stupidity.

Qiao Mu sat on a rattan chair under a big banyan tree next to him with his eyes half closed.

While listening to the story told by the young man on the earthen hill.

His body huddled in the shade of the tree, his eyes half open and half closed, as if he was asleep.

".....Kuafu Giant failed to chase the sun, and finally died of thirst by the river."

"His walking stick fell to the ground, was moistened by the decaying corpse, and a lush peach forest grew, which later spread and grew for thousands of miles."

The young man turned around and said patiently:

"When a whale falls, all things come to life. The death of Kuafu Giant can create a peach forest of thousands of miles. And the place where we live today is not given by the immortal of the Blood Lotus Sect, but a secret place where creatures born from corpses live..."

"But why did Kuafu Giant chase the sun?" A crisp female voice sounded in the crowd.

This female voice sounded like a girl, but it came from a middle-aged woman with a yellow face. She casually let her hair down, without tying it up, and wore only simple coarse cloth, looking very simple.

This woman not only had a crisp voice, but also a clear stupidity in her eyes.

"There are different stories about the reason why Kuafu chased the sun." The young man seemed to be well prepared and explained them one by one:

"Some say that Kuafu overestimated his own abilities and eventually died of thirst on the road; some say that Kuafu saw that his tribe had suffered from drought and wanted to catch the sun that was scorching the earth, which was a challenge to nature; there are many different opinions..." The young man paused and continued:

"But in my opinion, these are just far-fetched statements made by later generations."

"The age of the giant Kuafu was the ancient barbaric years, so in my opinion, the reason why Kuafu chased the sun should actually be the simplest and most direct."

Speaking of this, the young man looked up at the red sun in the sky again.

"Because the sun is there."

He said slowly:

"The sun in this world is the source of all light and warmth."

"It is like an extraordinary elder, hanging in the sky, always shining brightly."

"Who doesn't yearn for the sun? Do you need any other reasons to chase the sun?"

"Mr. Qiao, I understand." The sallow-faced middle-aged woman nodded, seeming to understand:

"The sun is like an immortal who blesses the world, and we must believe in it devoutly and pray every day to repay the favor..."

The young man telling the story twitched slightly at the corners of his eyes, and then sighed imperceptibly.

Qiao Mu, who was enjoying the cool air on a wicker chair, opened his eyelids a little more, and his eyes fell on the leading young man.

"Senior Qiao Tu, our survival today is entirely due to the help of Qiao Yuan." He turned into a martial mirror and said beside him, with a sigh in his tone:

"Qiao Yuan's martial arts has not yet reached the level of refinement. I think he is just a junior of the Qiao family, but he is quite extraordinary."

"All the god-refining masters, including the first-grade Flying Fish Guard Chen Feng, were killed in battle, but Qiao Yuan is still alive and has other adventures. He is the last remaining one among the Flying Fish Guards sent to Xizhou by Emperor Dayan."

"My martial arts skills are not as good as those of other god-refining masters, but I can still survive to this moment. Of course, I still have something."

While Wu Jing was speaking, his eyes kept falling on Qiao Mu's face, as if he wanted to carefully watch his reaction.

As expected, Qiao Mu looked surprised.

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"You mean, this Qiao Yuan is a descendant of my Qiao family?"

Wu Jing said nothing.

At this time, the storyteller Qiao Yuan stepped forward and said apologetically:

"Junior Qiao Yuan, in his early years in the imperial capital, he was taken care of by Qiao Zhong and other seniors."

Qiao Mu naturally knew him.

When he was in the imperial capital, his name was Fangyuan.

This man was originally the stepson of a wealthy businessman named Fang in the imperial capital, but his original surname was Qiao Mu.

Later, he became a jailer in Tianlao and interacted with Hai Wuya and Qiao Mu who were in prison.

Strictly speaking, this person is the first person besides Qiao Mu to practice the "Sutra of Mount Sumeru King".

We haven't seen him for two or three years, but his temperament is quite calm.

As for how he went from being a jailer in the Tianlao of the Imperial Capital to becoming a Feiyu Guard who risked his life to go to Xizhou, and how he came to the secret realm of Kuafu Mountain, it is naturally a long and tortuous story with a length of five million words.

"Speaking of which, I hope Senior Qiao Tu will forgive me." Qiao Yuan apologized:

"At first I naturally didn't dare to pretend to be a member of the martial arts Qiao family. It was just because my surname was Qiao and I was doing things to save people in the Blood Lotus Fairy Kingdom, so I was regarded as the 'Qiao family' by these believers."

"The reputation spreads as soon as it comes and goes. Even if I deny it, they won't believe it."

"Later I discovered that... after this matter spread, these believers who came out of the Blood Lotus Fairy Kingdom were obviously much less wary of me."

"So later on I pretended to be a fake, but fortunately I didn't tarnish the name of the Qiao family..."

"It's just a false reputation, it's a trivial matter." Qiao Mu said casually.

He was almost dead, so he didn't care about such trivial matters.

Qiao Mu glanced at the others around him.

He had actually seen some of the dozens of listeners gathered in front of the young man on this small hill.

Among them was an old man with rough skin and gray temples. He was the leader of the ascetics who crossed the Western Province with him and arrived at the Blood Lotus Fairy Kingdom.

There were more than ten ascetics in that group that day.

In addition to the old man at the head, a total of five people appeared on the small mountain and gathered around the young man Qiao Yuan.

The rest of the ascetics besides these five people had naturally died in the turmoil between humans and demons in Kuafu Mountain.

The Martial Saint had already reached the limit of his god-refining will at that time. Even if he did not deliberately attack the nine immortal cities, wherever the mountain-like flesh-and-blood god-man went, landslides and rocks would break.

Even if it is unintentional, there will naturally be casualties... And in the past decades of suppressing the martial arts, the blood debts on our hands are naturally countless.

In addition to this ascetic old man, Qiao Mu had also seen the yellow-faced middle-aged woman just now.

It's not even acquaintance, just a quick glance.

It was one of the believers of the Incense Dojo that Wu Jing saw when he led them to walk in the Green Lotus Fairy City.

At that time, this yellow-faced woman was just one of a group of believers in Wuyang Wuyang. They were all born in the fairy city and had never left the fairy city. They were all frogs in the well.

"By chance, I got a drop of blood and a piece of bone." Qiao Yuan explained:

"That drop of blood has been integrated into this junior's body. As for that bone, it has some wonderful uses in this 'Red Sun Secret Realm'."

After saying that, Qiao Yuan did not forget to take out a bone fragment from her arms.

This bone fragment is bright white in color and hard in texture, as good as bone or jade. You can tell it is extraordinary at a glance.

"From then on, I was able to come and go freely on Kuafu Mountain, just like a drop of water blending into the sea; later I entered the secret realm of Kuafu Mountain and escaped from the clutches of the Blood Lotus Sect monks."

Qiao Yuan looks down from the small hill. Looking down from here, we can see that there are houses scattered in an orderly manner below, and there are people living in clusters.

Counting the dozens of people listening to the story on Xiaotu Mountain, there were more than a hundred people in total.

"I secretly rescued these more than a hundred people one after another from the Blood Lotus Fairy Kingdom." Qiao Yuan said:

"There happens to be a chaos between humans and demons in the fairyland. These believers who disappeared without any reason and left no bones are just blamed on humans and demons."

"No wonder there is more than one human-demon, it turns out you are also a human-demon." Qiao Mu suddenly realized.

"Kuafu Mountain is said to be the remains of an ancient god and demon. The body is a world of its own. Although this secret realm is not a world of its own, it still has green mountains and green waters." Qiao Yuan continued:

"Although they cannot leave the Immortal Kingdom, it is more than enough for more than a hundred people to hide in this secret realm and avoid the spiritual consciousness of the immortal cultivators."

"Senior Qiao Tu is seriously injured now. There is no need to worry about these things. Just rest here."

Not to mention the injury, Qiao Mu suddenly felt a splitting headache as soon as he mentioned the injury.

At the last moment, Tou Tie and Wu Shengren used the "Taotie Divine Refining Technique".

This is a method adapted from "Wu Sheng Sheng Rhino Jue" and "Taotie Devouring Heaven Technique", where iron sharpens iron and spirit refines spirit.

It was like a headbutt. At this moment, he only felt a splitting headache. If he talked for a while, his head would split in two.

He didn't know whether it started when the oil was exhausted at the end of the deadly battle, or when he entered the secret realm of Kuafu Mountain... At this moment, he could no longer vaguely sense the existence of Nanzhou's flesh and blood clone.

His mental condition was extremely poor.

But his physical condition is gradually improving.

Wu Qizheng's flesh-and-blood healing was an excellent introduction, while Qiao Mu's physical body had accumulated vigorous energy and blood for nearly six thousand years. After it had calmed down, there were signs of recovery.

With Wu Qi's help, the situation was getting through the most difficult period, and now things are slowly getting better.

This rare feeling of weakness made Qiao Mu a little uncomfortable.

If it had been before, he would have committed suicide by stabbing his brain and resurrected in place.

As for this moment...it's really not appropriate.

The desire to live and the desire to die have been lingering and burning in the chest, and even after the death of Wu Shengren, they have not completely faded away.

But what he wanted was not to die like this.

A resentful woman asks for death with nothing more than a hemp rope; a civil servant asks for death by carrying a coffin to the Golden Palace; a military general asks for death by burying his bones in hundreds of battles.

And in what way should he die completely?

Die at the hands of a martial saint? Died in the mouth of the flesh and blood god after the martial saint lost control?

Or maybe after the battle, he was rescued by Wu Qizheng and Wu Jing, and then found a corner to explore his imagination?

"What's Wu Qizheng's condition?" Qiao Mu then asked.

Wu Jing immediately pointed at the foot of Tushan Mountain.

The human body of the flesh and blood god left behind by the Martial Saint is about ten meters long and stands like a statue against the earth mountain.

This flesh-and-blood god-man has six arms, but there is only an obvious break in the head position. Only the middle head forms a head without facial features.

If it weren't for the flesh and blood that had been surging like sea waves at the fractured part of the head, Qiao Mu would have thought that this was a dead thing that had fallen into silence.

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