Chapter 535: 535 Traces One

Chapter 535: 535 Traces One

Bless God! ?

Chang Xueyi's heart shuddered, no wonder, no wonder he fought Shahu before, and he obviously felt that the opponent's strength burst and physical defense were different from ordinary people.

If you worship God, then there is nothing strange about it.

In Confucianism, whether it is the Qimai, the Academy, or the descendants of great Confucians, none of them will worship gods.

Maybe some people are also willing to worship gods, but the martial arts they practice will conflict with worshiping gods.

For the characteristics of Confucianism and martial arts, the ones who make full use of it are the royal family who have never allowed worshiping gods.

Because the royal family does not allow worship of gods, it coincides with Confucianism and martial arts.

The Academy is one of the means by which the imperial family of the spirits seized Confucianism and martial arts, and Li Daitao tried to establish a Confucianism loyal to the Great Spirit.

Chang Xueyi's thoughts turned sharply, but soon came back to his eyes.

Join the Immortal Temple? This is not a good choice, but if you don't agree now, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave this place.

Immediately, Chang Xueyi thought about it, and said: "Okay, I promise you! But the Confucianism and martial arts I practice cannot worship gods, so I can't guarantee that I can accept the Taoism you said."

Taoism? Dougie?

Zhang Rongfang heard that he seemed to have misunderstood.

But after thinking about it, it seems clearer to use the term Daoji. Immediately no longer explain.

There are still too few masters in Renxian Temple today, and blood descendants cannot be easily produced, but if some top-level strong blood descendants can be produced, they may be able to help share the pressure brought by gods and Buddhas in the future.

"Very good! Don't worry, martial arts have little influence on the way of immortality." Zhang Rongfang calmed down, stretched out his hand, and slowly touched the opponent's eyebrows.

"Don't resist."

The wound was opened.

A drop of blood quickly penetrated from between Chang Xueyi's eyebrows.

But within a few seconds, Zhang Rong easily felt that after the drop of blood entered Chang Xueyi's body, it was quickly wrapped and suppressed by the surrounding blood.

The resistance encountered at this level is exactly the same as when he injected blood into the worshiping spirit network in his previous experiments.

Chang Xueyi was put down and stood on the ground, but he couldn't stand still anymore. Instead, he tried to grab his throat with his hands, but he couldn't do it because of a broken bone.

He could only struggle, his veins were exposed all over his body, and his expression was extremely painful.

At the same time, Zhang Rongfang could feel that the blood in Chang Xueyi's body was disappearing rapidly.

Appears to be necrotic.

'interesting. ’ He narrowed his eyes, focusing all his attention on the drop of blood.

After a few seconds, the sense of blood completely disappeared.

Zhang Rong easily understood that this transformation must have failed.

He thought for a while, then stretched out his hand again, a drop of blood seeped out, and once again seeped into Chang Xueyi's wound.

But what he got was a more painful twitch from the other party.

What's more strange is that Chang Xueyi, who is in the final state at this time, seems to have started to shrink with the blood transfusion, returning to normal shape.

Soon, the second drop of blood also quickly disappeared.

Zhang Rongfang squeezed out another drop of blood and raised his hand.

"No, I can't do it!!" Chang Xueyi curled up on the ground, struggling to refuse.

"Don't be afraid. Foundation building naturally requires suffering. This is an inevitable process." Zhang Rong said without changing his expression.

"Can"

Chang Xueyi wanted to say something, but his hair had already been pulled up. His face was pulled up abruptly. The third drop of blood was printed between the eyebrows again.

This time, Zhang Rongfang's hand didn't leave, but just pressed it directly between his eyebrows.

Drops of blood continued to seep into its body.

"Ah!!!" Chang Xueyi frantically tried to struggle, but now that he had regained his two-meter figure, it was impossible for him to be the opponent of Zhang Rongfang, who was more than five meters long.

He was like a child caught by an adult, he could only twist his body violently, but to no avail.

Time passed little by little.

Gradually, Chang Xueyi struggled less and less.

till the end.

His legs were completely stiff, hanging in the air, completely motionless.

Zhang Rongfang shook the others and found that there was no more movement.

"died?"

He felt that the blood he injected into the opponent's body began to automatically condense into a ball and no longer merged into his body.

And Chang Xueyi's body in front of him also began to gradually become cold, his heartbeat stopped, and his blood flow stopped.

"Looks like he's dead." Zhang Rongfang sighed, grabbed the opponent's head with one hand, and turned it lightly.

click.

Chang Xueyi turned his head 360 degrees, his neck bone was completely broken, and he still didn't respond.

Only then did Zhang Rongfang let go of his hand. Searching him, he found a small book called Xunxin Xilu, which seemed to be the book that the other party read when he was very bored.

Then there is the money bag, a piece of identity token of the Lonely Flock Academy.

Apart from these there is nothing else.

Disappointed, he lifted the corpse, and with a flash, he left the spot.

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The magic gun shark ran wildly all the way, looking back from time to time, for fear that the immortal temple master would come after him again.

He is very self-aware, able to fight against the terrifying existence of the Spirit General, which is no longer a human being, but a monster.

Monsters, not something he can fight.

So he quietly escaped while the other party thought he was dead.

At this time, he was running at full speed and had already run two hundred miles away. Stop to rest at the foot of a gray and white stone mountain.

After releasing the final pose, Shahu panted heavily, put away the magic gun, returned to its original arm length, and carried it behind his back.

"That guy is... almost like a spirit general! They are all monsters! I am a human, how can a human defeat a monster!?"

He has a very clear understanding of this in his heart. Spirit will be impossible to defeat.

The one who can defeat the spirit general must be another spirit general who hides extremely deeply!

Yes, he thinks that Zhang Rongfang, the master of the Immortal Temple, is probably also a hidden spirit general created by an unknown sect.

Just like his worship of God.

At his level, he has already stood at the top of the peak that a human being can achieve. But even a great master like him, if he doesn't worship the gods, he still can't resist the spirit general.

After tens of hundreds of years of painstaking practice, it turns out that the children of the great nobles of the spirits only need to worship the gods at a young age, and they can achieve the rank of spirit generals far superior to them.

Why! ?

Shahu refuses to accept!

So...he also found a small heretic sect.

After years of painstaking literary skills, he quietly used sacrificial methods to make up positions, trying to achieve the status of a spirit general.

Yes, for gods and Buddhas, if you sacrifice enough brains, then the qualifications to become a spirit general will continue to decline.

This is also the reason why the great nobles of the spirits can get the earth mother to enshrine and walk.

It's a pity that he failed and only achieved the Lingluo rank.

When he was panting slightly for a rest, Shahu's heart suddenly tightened, as if some serious danger was approaching.

He immediately stood up and rushed to the front stone wall, trying to cross the cliff above and leave.

But still one step slower.

Shahu suddenly raised his head, stood on the mountain wall, and looked towards the top of the mountain.

At some point, a person stood there. His stature was five meters high, his eyes were blood red, and his body was covered with thick blood-colored muscles.

Just standing on a high place and looking down, it gives people an extremely strong sense of depression.

"Brother Shahu left in a hurry without saying hello. Since I said I would ask Brother Shahu to leave a comment, I will do what I say." Zhang Rong said calmly.

"Monastery Lord, I'm just here to repay the favor, I don't know about the rest, and I don't want to know." The magic gun shark said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, I just want to ask you a few questions." Zhang Rongfang said.

"Then the Lord, please tell me." Shahu vaguely calculated the possible escape methods around him with the discs in the corner of his eyes, while listening to what the other party said carefully.

"What is the relationship between Brother Shahu and Muchi Mansion?" Zhang Rongfang asked the question he had been wanting to ask for a long time.

The person in front of him was obviously the person his sister had invited to help him, and his sister had been inexplicable. If he didn't find out, he would feel somewhat uncertain.

Just block the magic gun shark in front of you, and you can dig something out of the opponent.

"Muchi Mansion is just that the dog once received the kindness of the hostess in the past, and now he is back to return the favor. If he had known that the temple master was so concerned about Wushan Mansion, I would never have entered the city so casually." very low.

Return favors?

Zhang Rongfang frowned slightly.

"Then why did the people from the Confucian Academy come to attack?"

"It's for the Seven Gentlemen's Sword of Confucianism." Shahu obviously knew it well before coming here. At this time, I explained it carefully to Zhang Rongfang.

From the division of the seven lines of Confucianism, the division of Confucianism in the academy, but now in Muchi Mansion, Zhang Huanqing has a special status.

Explain everything clearly.

After a few minutes.

Zhang Rongfang probably understood all the reasons.

After thinking for a moment, he didn't make things difficult for Mo Gunshahu, but just let him leave on his own.

After all, the magic gun shark came here to help his sister Zhang Rongyu. So it is enough to warn this person that he has no one in his eyes.

As for Chang Xueyi.

This Lonely Bird Academy seems to be very powerful. I want to see how Chang Xueyi's level will react when he disappears.

After inquiring about the specific reason, Zhang Rongfang looked at the back of the magic gun shark leaving from a distance, and also turned back.

This time, it's over, but what kind of successor will my nephew become next, I'm afraid there will still be many troubles coming to the door.

Maybe I can ask Dongfang Mu.

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It's just different from what Zhang Rongfang thought.

After Chang Xueyi's disappearance, the Lonely Bird Academy did not know what kind of investigation was carried out, and no one was sent to come after that.

According to the news from Dongfang Mu, the Academy has listed Wushan Mansion as a special area that is absolutely forbidden to approach.

Obviously, the loss of a top grandmaster made him unwilling to invest more here.

Such a huge force has a lot of internal struggles, and each has its own way of survival.

It is impossible to rashly send someone to take action before finding out the details of Wushan Mansion.

At most, they would quietly send someone to investigate the truth, that's all.

Those who are as strong as Xizong are, after all, a minority.

After the night assassination incident in Muchi Mansion, the whole Wushan Mansion was bustling for a while.

Everyone was bragging about how thrilling and earth-shattering the fight that night at Muchi Mansion was.

But that's all.

Neither the Solitary Flock Academy nor the Magic Gun Shahuhu affected innocent people. The only ones injured were the guards and worshipers of Muchi Mansion itself.

After this incident, Zhang Rongfang stayed directly near Muchi Mansion and did not plan to leave in a short time. It is convenient to protect secretly.

As for Zhang Rongyu, she also lived in seclusion, making it impossible for people to know where she was. In case of possible assassination.

Fortunately, everything was calm and nothing major happened.

Life, with the passage of time, gradually tends to be dull and normal.