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Chapter 59 Lin Wanyang and Qiao Fei

Song Weiyu looked at the wooden hairpin in her hand.

Her tears couldn't stop, and she was already crying.

This wooden hairpin was inserted into the hair when my senior brother went down the mountain.

Even Jiang Xiaodong's eyes were red at this moment and his fists were clenched tightly.

The person who once fought in the ruined temple is really their senior brother!

After Song Weiyu cried for a while, Lu Qingping walked over and spoke.

"There is blood and no corpse, not necessarily the worst case."

Song Weiyu just couldn't suppress her mood. The worst outcome that she had expected from the beginning is now appearing one by one.

It was precisely because she and Jiang Xiaodong thought that the eldest brother might have something to do at the foot of the mountain that they did not hesitate to go down the mountain to find him. When they came here, they also tried their best to hope that the people who fought here would not be their eldest brother, but the result was so real and cruel.

Just when Lu Qingping was about to say something else.

Suddenly, a man with a low voice came from a distance: "Who are you three?"

Lu Qingping's heart tightened, she turned her head and looked over, and appeared silently nearby. She actually had a master around them at some point?

Song Weiyu and Jiang Xiaodong also quickly calmed down and looked nervously at the sound.

There was a middle-aged man wearing a yellow long gown with his lips and a little gloomy between his eyebrows, but he looked at the three of them with a scrutiny. Then, he fell on Song Weiyu, whose tears were still dry, and said with a little deep meaning:

"It seems that the three of you know the people who fought here that day?"

I heard this.

The first thing Lu Qingping raised was to be careful and alert.

Are the visitor friends or enemies?

"Who are you?" Jiang Xiaodong stopped drinking, "Do you know what happened here that day?"

The middle-aged man in yellow flashed his eyes, and at this moment, he actually revealed the identities of Song Weiyu and the other two: "Look at the body of your muscles, bones, qi and blood, filled with the breath of the Taoist Xuanmen in Wudang Mountain. It should be from the family with the demon-bearing boy."

When the three of them heard this, they all changed their color.

"What, do you know our senior brother?"

"What's the devil?"

Lu Qingping instantly thought of the method called "Zhenwu's Demonic Chapter" obtained from a large stone bloodstain, which was actually a method called "the second level of Zhenwu's powerful magical power".

When he got this verse, he realized something was different.

Although it can completely follow the content of the first level of the Zhenwu Power Magic, as the "Zhenwu Demonic Chapter" itself, it lacks the first level of foundation in Lu Qingping's hands, and uses another method to replace the original orthodox first level.

As mentioned in the beginning of the scripture, "Only by extermination of lust and feeding demons with one's body, can one obtain the power of true martial arts..."

Obviously, people who have obtained this second level of magical power have only the second level, but they do not want to give up this powerful magical power. Therefore, according to their own ideas, they use another completely different technique to continue the foundation of the first level, so that people who do not have the original "first level of Zhenwu Powerful Magic" can also fully utilize the power of the second level of Zhenwu Powerful Magic.

At the price... I'm afraid it's what this mysterious middle-aged man said... is devilish.

Seeing the three of them being wary of themselves, the middle-aged man in yellow smiled and said, "My name is Jiao Sheng. You don't have to be so nervous. I have no malice towards you. Instead, I can answer all your questions."

"You said our senior brother was deviled?"

"What's going on? Have you ever seen him?"

"Where is he now? Is he okay?"

The siblings asked anxiously immediately.

Lu Qingping didn't speak aside, but just stared at the middle-aged man in yellow calmly and alertly.

The middle-aged man in yellow who became Jiao Sheng glanced at Lu Qingping with a profound meaning, and then said with his back: "Do you want to know the answer to the question? Follow me, you will know it on the way."

At this moment, Song Weiyu quickly looked at her junior brother, then turned to Lu Qingping and said, "Brother Lu, you don't have to go with us."

However, Lu Qingping couldn't see Song Weiyu's thoughts, and said calmly: "I've followed me, and I'm not missing this last trip."

The middle-aged man Jiao Sheng smiled faintly: "A group of furry kids are quite wary. If I want to harm you, I have to worry about what you are thinking?"

As he spoke, a trace of tyranny was faintly revealed, which immediately turned the grass and trees around him into ashes, as if they were ushering in the doomsday.

The three of them were shocked at the same time.

"If you want to know the answer, follow me, and I will explain it to you clearly on the way."

The middle-aged man turned around after saying that.

Three people kept up at the same time.

……………………

"When the old monk and I passed by, there were corpses everywhere and blood flowed into a river. At that time, only two people still had a breath."

"One of those two people should be your senior brother. As for the other, he said he is your senior brother's friend."

On the road, middle-aged people talked about their experiences a few months ago, either fast or slow.

Song Weiyu immediately asked, "Is that person named Qiao Fei? Is he still alive?"

Qiao Fei was the person they said when they communicated with each other. That person was a friend the eldest brother had made in the deep mountains of Miaojiang. The two of them hit it off at first sight and went around the world together.

The middle-aged man said, "Yes, but he is already dead. He died on the third day after being taken to a nearby village by me and the old monk."

"Before he died, he told me and the old monk."

"He was originally an orphan in Miaojiang. He was bullied for a long time and was sacrificed to the evil god of Miaojiang. That time, your senior brother passed by Miaojiang and saved him. By chance, he took away the divine objects in the holy valley of Miaojiang and escaped from Miaojiang. The two became brothers of life and death, and they experienced life and death together in the world. After several trials, they had a relationship with life and death."

"This battle to destroy the temple originated from the Miaojiang cause. In fact, after they escaped from Miaojiang, they were hunted down and finally found their whereabouts three months ago."

"The result of that battle is the dilapidated temple scene you saw..."

"The four masters of the Heavenly Man's Enlightenment Realm whom Miaojiang came to chase and killed, and eleven subordinates of the martial arts perfection were completely killed by the two. In the end, only your senior brother and Qiao Fei were left."

"It's a pity that this young man from Miaojiang was rescued by me and the old monk. He only lasted for three days and died. In the end, he was the only one of your senior brothers."

The middle-aged man finished speaking.

Song Weiyu and Jiang Xiaodong are a pity for Qiao Fei, but they are even more worried about Lin Wanyang, and asked anxiously:

"Senior, what's wrong with my senior brother being deviled?"

"How is my senior brother now?"

Lu Qingping had already guessed the reason for the devil, but he was silent and could not interrupt and say more.

Sure enough, it was exactly the same as Lu Qingping guessed.

The middle-aged man said behind his back: "There is a special blood flowing from Qiao Fei, a young man from Miaojiang. There is a powerful inheritance in his blood. It is precisely because of this that he was selected as a sacrifice by the people in the Miaojiang Holy Valley. However, although he himself has this inheritance, he cannot learn it."

"I have to say that your senior brother is a very few genius in the world. The inheritance of magical powers has been sleeping in Qiao Fei's body for more than 20 years. He can't practice it. However, when Qiao Fei teaches you senior brother..."

"Lin Wanyang was able to use it easily in just three days, but he also discovered the disadvantages of this magical power."

Song Weiyu's face was instantly bloodless and murmured: "It's just... to be possessed by the devil!"

Her tone was trembling.

Jiao Sheng chuckled and said, "The complete book of that magical power is one of the best magical skills in this world. However, since it has been scattered for more than two hundred years, it has been obtained by the Miaojiang Holy Valley, including a god plus a kick, and a ghost plus a kick. Although it has changed its power more powerfully, it also makes users pay an unprecedented price."

"It's a broken version, and I want to have the power of gods and demons. It's so easy. If the realm is not enough, how can I control my power not yours. There are some geniuses in the Holy Valley of Miaojiang. I just want to make people lose their minds and hand over the power of gods and demons to control it themselves. So... this method has become a method of dying together. Even if you can kill the enemy, after you use this method, you will become a monster without emotion."

"This is called devil."

Lu Qingping was also shocked when she heard this. She didn't expect that the inheritance she had just succeeded was so dangerous.

Fortunately, I have the first level of complete inheritance and do not need this ruthless magic method.

Jiang Xiaodong's tone trembled and asked, "What will happen after being possessed by the devil?"

The middle-aged man said indifferently, "Of course, my relatives don't recognize me, otherwise do you think that your elder brother's life and death brother was actually penetrated by someone's chest and died in the end?"

Lu Qingping and the other three were shocked by this statement.

What?

After becoming a demon, Lin Wanyang's combat power increased greatly and he killed all the invading enemies by one.

But at the same time, no distinction between enemies and friends...

With one knife, my life and death brother was penetrated!

Song Weiyu's face was frozen, and Yingying's tears rolled silently, and she murmured in pain: "Why, why do you still have to use it even though you know that this method will become a demon."

The middle-aged Jiao Sheng in yellow said with a unique meaning: "Maybe, he felt that he could control that power, and he could only bet on the line of life and death."

After saying that, he continued calmly: "He lost the bet."

Therefore, there is another tragic story in this world.

Human beings are always like this, and they are stubborn and do not want to give up the so-called "hope".

Arrogant and self-esteem.

Jiang Xiaodong looked up in pain, about to say something.

Jiao Sheng stopped, looked at the village ahead, and said, "Here, the old monk and your senior brother are under the thatched hut in front, you can go there yourself."

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