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Text Chapter 558 A gathering of demons

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    As Ling Muyun suddenly stopped looking at her skirt, a trace of nervousness flashed in Ah Zi's eyes.

    At this time, Ling Muyun suddenly raised his head and happened to see the strange color in her eyes. He made up his mind instantly and suddenly reached out to touch under Ah Zi's skirt.

    "What are you doing!"

    AhZi suddenly screamed, but then it stopped abruptly, because Ling Muyun's hand had been taken out of her skirt, and there was something in his hand, which was a small dark yellow wooden tripod.

    There was a thin rope tied to the small wooden tripod, and the other end of the rope was inside Ah Zi's skirt. With Ling Muyun's gentle tug, Ah Zi's belt tightened.  It turned out that the thin rope was tied to the inside of Ah Zi's belt and then slipped into her skirt. The purpose was to tie the small wooden tripod in Ling Muyun's hand.

    Ling Muyun made a slight stroke with his little finger, and a trace of sharp energy burst out from his fingertips, immediately cutting the thin silk rope.  Ling Muyun took the wooden tripod in his hand and looked at it carefully. He found that the wooden tripod was several inches high and was very finely carved. The wood was as strong as gold and jade, and there were faint red threads in the wood texture.  When you smell it, you can smell a faint fragrance coming from the wooden tripod.

    Ling Muyun played with the wooden tripod in his hand for a moment, then turned to Ah Zi and said, "Is this the sacred wooden king tripod they want to take back?"

    Azi did not answer his words, but instead spat: "Bah, you are shameless, you touch someone's skirt, what kind of strange young master you are, you are just a stinky pervert."

    Ling Muyun wasn¡¯t angry either, he just smiled lightly and said, ¡°Who told you to hide things there and you didn¡¯t hand them over voluntarily? And I have to make it clear that I am not interested in a little girl like you who has not yet developed well.¡±

    "you¡­¡­"

    Azi glared at Ling Muyun for a moment, and then softly begged: "Brother Ling, I misunderstood you, isn't it okay? Now that you have seen it, just return it to me. I know that Brother Ling is a famous person in the martial arts world."  A great hero would definitely not covet something belonging to a little girl like me, would he?"

    Seeing that this little girl Azi's face changed faster than turning the page in a book, Ling Muyun couldn't help but shook his head and said: "You don't have to be afraid, I don't even notice your master Ding Laoguai's 'Transformation Technique', so what?"  Maybe you care about this divine wood king tripod?"

    As he spoke, Ling Muyun reached into the void and opened Ah Zi's acupuncture points, then casually threw back the divine wood king tripod.

    However, at this time, before Azi could feel happy about the lost and recovered Divine Wood King Cauldron, she was shocked by Ling Muyun's words: "How did you know?"

    Ling Muyun smiled and said: "I actually know far more things than you think. Let me advise you. In fact, your master Ding Chunqiu's 'Transformation Technique' is far from as powerful as you think. No one in the world can beat your master."  There are many people, and even if you really master the 'Transforming Gong Technique', you will not be able to rely on it if you want to dominate the world, not to mention that this 'Transforming Gong Technique' still has huge drawbacks."

    "Youyou are talking nonsense. People in the martial arts world in the Central Plains are scared to death when they talk about my master. They are even more frightened when they hear the name of 'Hua Gong Dafa'. How can it be as unbearable as you say?"

    At this time, Azi didn't care to guess how Ling Muyun learned that the Divine Wood King Cauldron was used to practice the "Transformation Technique", she just wanted to refute Ling Muyun.  She tried her best to secretly learn the practice method of "Transformation of Gong", and even took great risks to steal the divine wooden king tripod from the door, just to practice "Transformation of Gong" and rely on it to run rampant in the world. If "  "The Transformation Technique" was not as powerful as expected, so wouldn't her efforts have been in vain?

    "Am I talking nonsense?" Ling Muyun smiled coldly and said: "As far as I know, although this 'Transformation Technique' can transform people's internal energy, it relies more on toxins, and the poison must be replenished every seven days.  Otherwise, the old poison accumulated in the body will rebel and bite itself, am I right? "

    "How do you know? Have you also practiced the 'Hua Gong Dafa'?"

    AhZi was quite surprised at this. The disadvantages of this "power transformation method" were extremely secretive even among the Xingxiu sect. Only a few disciples who had started very early knew about it. Even she had to carefully observe and secretly inquire about it for a long time before she figured it out.  , I didn¡¯t expect Ling Muyun to know about it!

    "Even if the unscrupulous evil arts of the 'Hua Gong Dafa' are presented to me, I would not hesitate to practice them." Ling Muyun sneered and said: "But your master Ding Chunqiu is a rebel in my family, and I am sure about his affairs.  Know something."

    AhZi looked unbelieving: "My master, is he a rebel in your sect? Are you just bragging? Why have I never heard of this?"

    "There are still many things you don't know, and I don't have time to argue with you. Okay,"Take your precious wooden tripod and go back to your room to rest.  "Ling Muyun waved his hand to Ah Zi impatiently.

    However, at this time, Ah Zi became interested and asked excitedly: "Brother Ling, please tell me carefully, what sect are you from? How come my master is the rebel of your sect? Why is he?  Want to betray your sect?¡±

    Looking at Ah Zi who was like a curious baby, Ling Muyun couldn't help but have a slight headache. He secretly blamed himself for talking too much. Along the way, he had deeply learned the tricks of this little witch. Isn't he asking for trouble?  ?

    At this moment, he suddenly heard several sharp whistles, faintly coming from a distance, which seemed to be similar to the sound of the jade flute played by members of the Xingxiu Hai sect. Ling Muyun hurriedly listened carefully, but Ah Zi stopped talking.  , prick up your ears and listen carefully.

    After a while, several whistles sounded on the southwest side, followed by several corresponding whistles on the southeast side.  Now the two could hear clearly, the whistle was shrill and sharp, it was the sound of the jade flute of the Xingxiu Hai sect.

    Ling Muyun turned around and saw Ah Zi's face turning pale, with a faint fear surging in her eyes. She suddenly felt something in her heart and asked, "What's wrong? I think you seem a little scared."

    AhZi said: "Brother Ling, my senior brother, Star Picker, is here too, you have to help me!"

    Ling Muyun glanced at Ah Zi: "How did you know that your senior brother is here? Did you hear it from the whistle?"

    Azi nodded with a pale face: "Yes, this is our Xingxiu sect's way of delivering news. The whistle said that the master brother asked all the disciples to meet in the small valley ten miles south of the town, and together discuss how to capture me.  Things."

    "Are you afraid of your senior brother?"

    Ah Zi said: "In our Xingxiu Sect, apart from Master, he has the highest martial arts and the most ruthless methods, and he is also the most valued by Master. Ifif he catches me, he may kill me."

    This was the first time that Ling Muyun saw that Azi was afraid of someone from the bottom of his heart. He suddenly became interested and said, "When you say that, I'm really interested. Let's go and meet this senior brother of yours."  ¡±

    "What?" Ah Zi was taken aback and waved her hands repeatedly: "I think we should not go, right?"

    Ling Muyun smiled slightly: "Well, since you don't dare to go, just stay here and I'll go and see for myself."

    As he spoke, Ling Muyun waved his sleeves, and a strong wind blew out. The window immediately opened in response. Ling Muyun's body moved out like a gust of wind, and disappeared into the night in a flash.

    "Why¡­¡­"

    Just as Azi was about to say something, she saw Ling Muyun's figure already out of the window. She rushed to the window to take a look, only to see that Ling Muyun's figure had disappeared into the night and was invisible.  AhZi stamped her feet, tied the sacred wooden king tripod again and hid it in her skirt, then jumped out of the window and chased Ling Muyun in the direction where his figure disappeared.

    ¡­¡­

    Ling Muyun jumped out of the shop, but he heard the sound of the flute, one after another, gradually moving towards the south. Knowing that what Azi said was true, the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect had indeed agreed to gather in the south, so he immediately followed the sound.

    With his outstanding lightness skills, he had already traveled five or six miles in a short time, when he suddenly noticed two people rushing in front of him. Their clothes were similar to those of the Xingxiu sect that he had seen during the day, so they must be from the Xingxiu sect.  Ling Muyun immediately slowed down and followed them more than ten feet behind them.

    After crossing two mountains, I saw a valley in front of me. There was a pile of flames in the valley. The flames were about feet high, pure green in color, and full of ghostly aura, which was very different from ordinary flames.  The two people followed by Ling Muyun ran straight towards the flames and fell to the ground before the flames.

    Ling Muyun quietly approached and hid behind a huge stone not far from the fire. At a glance, he saw more than ten people gathered beside the flames. They were all dressed in Gebu clothes and their faces were green and white under the green firelight.  , also looks very strange.

    Everyone stared at the flames in silence, pressing their left palms against their chests, muttering something unknown. It must be some kind of ritual in the Xingxiu sect, and he didn't bother to pay attention.  Looking carefully, I saw that the dozen or so people were old and young, all dressed in the same way. None of them seemed to be bossy in their movements or demeanor, and seemed to have a higher status than everyone else. It seemed that this senior brother was probably still a star-catcher.  not here.

    Suddenly, several soft flute sounds "woo woo woo" were heard coming from the northeast. Everyone turned around and bowed to the place where the flute sound came from.

    Ling Muyun's heart moved, and he looked towards the place where the flute sound came from, and saw a figure in white floating towards him. His feet were very quick, and he arrived at the fire in a moment.  Suddenly, with a puff of air, the pile of green flames suddenly went out, and then suddenly brightened up again, with a puffing sound, soared into the air, and rose into the air.It was about ten feet high and then slowly lowered.

    All the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect suddenly shouted in unison: "Big Brother's magic power is amazing, it is an eye-opener for us!"

    Ling Muyun looked at the senior brother and saw that this man was a young man in his twenties or eighties. He was tall and thin, with a greenish-yellow complexion, but a handsome face.  Ling Muyun had just seen his floating Qinggong and fire-blowing skills, and knew that his internal power was not weak, but blowing out the green fire like this, which was heavy and strong, was not the result of internal power. It was probably hidden in the flute.  What kind of special medicine is used to ignite the fire?  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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