Ten minutes ago, Yang Qi sneaked all the way in the valley.

This Taoist temple is called Qingxu Temple. It looks slightly dilapidated and ancient, but it is indeed quite large. Nearly one hundred thieves scattered in this Taoist temple did not cause much noise. As thieves, being chased by all kinds of heroes for a long time is almost a compulsory course, and they have all developed good skills. These experts who are proficient in killing tricks and sneak attacks. Although there are many people, they can still maintain the minimum quietness during their operations.

The sound of the wind breaking clothes naturally sounded from time to time, but there were very few people in the Taoist temple, only two or three kittens, and they were not very capable, so they could easily cover their mouths and knock them unconsciously.

"No." "No." "No." "I saw no one, no thing." "I searched through the library, but I didn't see any secrets of "Three Peaks Picking Tactics"."

The whispers from all directions were filled with no trace of their ears, but Yang Qi was unmoved and quickly walked towards a room. She entered the room through the air. There were originally two Taoist priests but had already fallen. It was An Erle and Hu Shubao who took care of these two people first.

"You are here too? As expected, the heroes saw the same thing. We also thought that there was something strange about this room. There must be some secret passage. The secret method might be hidden inside, but we couldn't find the mechanism." Anerle walked up to say hello, and Hu Shubao was fiddling with all the utensils. He picked up and put them down, as if he was looking for a switch that would open the door behind a certain bookshelf when he turned the vase.

While acting quickly, he lowered his voice and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Come and help find it! Find it quickly and retreat quickly. I don't want the people of the World Taoist Sect to know that I have come here to steal things. Otherwise, there will be a big trouble in the future!"

"Yes, it's so great that it's better to finish it quickly. Master Ying - Master Ying?" An Erle turned around, but found that Yang Qi was half kneeling on the ground, stretched out her hands to the wooden floor, feeling something with her skin. Then, she shook with her strength. With a crack, a large piece of floor turned into pieces and collapsed, and a stone portal was actually exposed below.

"The portal is here?" An Erle leaned over and looked at it. Then he pondered: "The opening mechanism of this stone door must not be far away, let's look for it..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Qi kicked the stone door. After a muffled sound, a circle of smoke and dust flew around the frame of the stone door. Then, the entire thick door and the frame were lifted from the ground by Yang Qi. With a low whistle, the stone door was thrown out of the door by Yang Qi, which really scared An Erle and Hu Shubao.

Although they knew intuitively that "Jia Tengying" was not a simple person in the morning, they still felt that it was unexpected. Fu Yanjie was not a stingy foot, otherwise he would not have become a mischievous leader in Sichuan. Even if he was caught off guard, he should not be beaten to a dog in just a few strokes. The only explanation is that Jia Tengying is much better than Fu Yanjie.

But look at the moment, such a heavy stone gate was thrown away by one arm with a thunderbolt? What kind of power is this? How deep is this skill? At a young age, such a person actually appeared. Who is this Jia Tengying?

"Ying Master, this-!" In amazement, An Erle thought more and said anxiously: "Ying Master, there are countless hermits on Qingcheng Mountain. I don't know how many of the seniors of the Sichuan Middle Taoist Sect live here, so we should not make a big noise!"

"Big noise?" Yang Qi's face looked very bad. After lifting the flying stone gate, she could hear more sounds inside, which made her look sinister: "It depends on my mood."

Whoosh, Yang Qi jumped down and disappeared into the cave. An Erle and Hu Shubao looked at each other. After these two mortal enemies hesitated and calculated at the same time, they also jumped into the cave.

The cave was a bit deep, and the two of them had good light skills, but they still made slight footsteps when they landed. After landing, they looked around and found that the construction here was extremely complicated.

"I didn't expect that under the dilapidated Taoist temple above, there was such a delicate and gorgeous underground palace?" An Erle reached out and touched the slid wall and said in horror: "I don't know how much manpower and material resources are needed for such a project. The Daomen South Branch is indeed extraordinary."

"Stop talking, hurry up and follow!" Hu Shubao greeted, and the two of them ran along the passage together. There were no torches in the underground palace, but there were only slightly luminous luminescent stones several meters away, as if the people below were afraid of light. The two of them ran along the deep tunnel, afraid of encountering chaos, and were curious whether there were treasures in the underground palace.

"Can this underground palace be the place where these lustful Taoists hide their spoiled beauty in the golden house?"

"It's really a lot of money that has no place to spend it. It's so troublesome to have a girl? Even if you go for a prostitution every day, you won't have so much money!"

"It's also reasonable..." An Erle looked at the gloomy cellars around him and always felt that the atmosphere was wrong. It seemed that there was endless wind floating around him, which made people feel creepy. In the wind, there was a faint sound of swallowing, like a ghost crying. Even An Erle was a little scared.

"This place is so fucking evil... Oh, I saw it, Jia Tengying is in front!" Hu Shubao had already seen it, and Yang Qi was standing in front of a place that looked like a door hole. Yang Qi turned her back to this side. The place she was facing should be a room, but she neither went in nor moved, as if she was looking at something.

"What did you find-a-ah?!" The two of them rushed over and looked up, but were startled. They looked over Yang Qi's shoulder and looked inside, but found that there were many corpses slanted inside.

This place was actually a morgue. The cold light on the dome shone down, making people unable to help but have a cold war. An Erle and Hu Shubao were stunned. They had been wandering around for a long time and had seen many deaths, but the scene in front of them still shocked their hearts.

All are female corpses.

Headless female corpse.

These corpses are not only dead, but also have all kinds of creepy scars. Some are as charred as carbon, some are covered with knife cuts and lacerations, some are not cut into human sticks, some are green and green as if soaked in chemical jars. Some are also covered with needle holes, pinholes or holes as thick as chopsticks. Judging from the state of the wound, some are probably a special tool that is drilled out and healed on the living person.

Looking at the skin and body shape of these female corpses, we can find that these female corpses were not old when they were alive and did not die for a long time, but they inexplicably felt like they had been dead for a long time. It was as if they were left alone, they would not take long to rot into piles of bones.

Yang Qi is very familiar with this. The monsters who have been sucked away from their life energy by the dragon and elephant extraction method have a similar feeling.

"This, this..." An Erle widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "This is actually the case under the purity place outside this place. I really couldn't imagine..."

Hu Shubao subconsciously took a deep breath, but his nose was filled with the smell of corpse. He choked him and kept coughing. While coughing, he shook his head and sighed: "I don't care. I'm playing with women, but I won't be so careless. No wonder I built an underground palace. Just this, of course I covered it."

Was there, just at this moment, opposite the three of them, the stone door opposite the hall suddenly slid open, and a man in Taoist uniform pushed a cart in and walked in. Was there, another corpse was unloaded from the cart. The body temperature was not cold yet and his body was relatively intact. In the darkness, the Taoist priest noticed someone on the opposite side. After removing the corpse, he immediately rushed forward like crazy. He was like an evil ghost and a wild dog, panting and licking, biting, and laughing in a low voice, and a faint cold light was sprinkled. The Taoist priest who was supposed to be a god, was really like an evil spirit in the Nine Nether Hell.

Then, the evil spirit encountered the King of Hell.

Bang, Yang Qi flashed over instantly, reached out and grabbed the Taoist priest's mouth, and grabbed him in the air.

The Taoist priest struggled in horror and kicked, but it was useless. Yang Qi, who had not spoken for a while, suddenly turned slightly. What Anerle saw was a wicked smile as sharp as the blade. She didn't say anything, but the two of them suddenly felt a sense of suffocation, and the cold sweat on their backs came out.

The two of them immediately understood what she meant.

"Wait, wait, Master Ying!" Hu Shubao immediately stretched out his hand and exclaimed, "We are traitors, we are thieves! Even if we talk outside, no one will believe us! It will be a big trouble for the words of the Taoist sect in the world. There is no need to uphold justice for these irrelevant women, right?"

"Are thief? Humph, I'm not just a thief, I'm an evil person." Yang Qi raised her other hand and grabbed the Taoist priest's hand: "The evil person should kill and set fire, do everything evil, and do it like this when she is in a bad mood-"Crack, in a sound that makes people sour, the Taoist priest's hand was first pinched into a pile of mud, and then tore off her wrist: "This is the duty of the evil person to vent the desires of the 'innocent' 'ordinary people' in this way."

The Taoist priest's face changed tragically, but Yang Qi pinched his mouth again. He couldn't roar out and could only hang in the air and twitch all over.

Yang Qi shook her hand and blood splashed: "If you are afraid, you can go first, I'll have some fun by myself."

Swish, the Taoist priest was thrown into the passage when he came and immediately howled. The twisted shouts echoed in the gloomy underground palace in an instant, but Yang Qi walked over and stepped on the Taoist priest who was squirming back and snorted coldly: "I don't scream loud enough, it seems that I have to work harder for you."

Crack, creaking, and a sound that made people's teeth sore, Anerle and Hu Shubao sweated coldly all over. The next moment, flames lit up in the darkness, and Yang Qi used the Taoist priest's clothes to make a torch.

Why didn't I see the fire note? How did it ignite? Both of them forgot these small questions. They just stared blankly at the "handle" of the torch, which turned out to be one of the Taoist priests' arms!

"Let's go... go, go quickly!" An Erle poked Hu Shubao. The two of them looked at each other, and it was indeed the best way to run! They turned around and ran away. The two of them were panicked, and their feet seemed a little soft. A powerful sense of oppression hit their hearts, making them feel scared. Looking back, the person who was walking forward with a torch holding a hand was the source of the sense of oppression.

In a trance, the man's long black hair seemed to flash with a platinum halo. An Erle shook his head and waved these hallucinations, then couldn't help but yell at Hu Shubao in panic: "This is not a bad person, this is the devil! This is a big deal!"

The bloody night of killing began at a time that no one expected.

The devil carried the torch with his body and walked forward. The twisted howlings of the victims woke up the entire underground palace, and the panicked shouts and running sounds echoed throughout the entire underground palace in an instant. The person in charge of the alert ran out from the real exit of the underground palace. He roared and fought with the unlucky thieves, but did not know that the real fatal danger was going against the road.

"So, this is the "Three Peaks Practice Tactics"." The devil's eyes reflected the light of a torch, as if it was radiating scarlet light.

I went against the road and saw too many along the way.

The three peaks are engaging in tactics, no wonder they can't find them in the Taoist temple above. They turned out to be engraved in the underground palace. In every secret room, there are men, women, and maps.

The map is very detailed.

In the first secret room the devil arrived, the picture engraved on the picture "Ash seeks fire: The furnace and cauldron that is about to be run and burned with fire. It can stimulate its base, and the technician can pick it as soon as possible." There is a large brazier in the secret room, a facility similar to a grill, several men, and several women who are in a coma waiting to be roasted.

"Interesting." The devil king praised this and then broke his hands and feet and threw them into the brazier.

In the second secret room, the picture engraved "Take your life with poison: pull your eyes, pull your tongue and pierce your ears and pour it into the seven holes of the furnace and cauldron. The poison turns over and moves down, and the life essence is forced into the lower orifice. The skilled person can collect it as soon as possible." The secret room is like a pharmacy, with countless bottles and jars, and various marked medicines. There are Taoists and several women who are about to be poisoned.

"Good idea." The Demon King praised it. Then he inserted the poisonous bottles into the Taoist priest's eyes and stuffed the bottle as big as a fist into the Taoist's throat.

The third secret room is like a slaughterhouse. Cut by a knife.

The fourth secret room is like an operating room, with acupuncture.

The fifth secret room...

The sixth secret room...

The Demon King moved forward all the way, these scenes that should have existed only in folk legends and paintings. These places that were extremely similar to the Eighteen-level hell were visited by the Demon King one by one. The Three Peaks adopted tactics. From the front to the back, they were introduced to how to squeeze Yuanyin. The front was relatively gentle, but the back was crazy, like an assembly line. At the end of this flowing water, there is the most cruel hell on earth.

And a demon king came from the deepest part of the purgatory, from this dark underground palace, holding a torch all the way.

No matter what kind of resistance it was, she could not delay her at all. Whether it was the fight that rushed up from the front or the plot that hid in the corner, the bloody swamp of the underground palace did not stop. The devil went forward and sprinkled scarlet all the way, but the murderous intent in her heart was not truly vented.

The Taoist priests here have very high internal strength, and there are even several old Taoist priests with sixty years of skill, but Yang Qi knows that they are not the real leaders. She moves forward, panic spreads all the way, and eventually, she comes to a stone door.

There is a person inside who has a very high cultivation level. Because of some unknown reason, he has never moved. Even though the devil has been slaughtering all the way, no one inside has moved his position.

Isn't it moving? Very good, I like this.

She put her hand on the handle of the stone door: "Hey, you're really..." Crack, the stone door was pulled off from the entire door frame. Then, the thick stone door, the size of a security door, was smashed into it: "Stop it!"

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"Run, run, run!" After Anerle and Hu Shubao jumped out of the cave, they ran wildly and greeted everyone: "Press your face and don't let people see it. Take advantage of the moment to leave Qingcheng Mountain!"

The thieves who were fighting with the Taoists heard this and tried to get out of nothing. An Erle and Hu Shubao were not too heartless. They helped him with a few moves of slashing the air palms, and finally helped him a few more. The thieves were thrusting and rushing out of the Qingxuguan Mountain Gate, and heard a loud noise behind him.

With a rumbling sound, something seemed to explode underground. The thieves ran and turned around and saw two holes suddenly exploded in the highest hall of Qingxu Temple. Two figures flew out of the holes. They were "Jia Tengying" and an old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest was wearing a black Taoist robe, with a clumsy and pure face, three-foot white beard, a childish face, and a white invoice. He looked very fairy-like. But opposite the old Taoist, "Jia Tengying" was as terrifying as the devil of the world. She was still holding a torch in her hand, which had been burned out of bones, and human fat was ignited, and the sparks were splashed happily, making people creepy.

From a distance, it looks like an old god is subduing the big devil.

The expression on the face of the big demon was also full of magic: "Don't sit there all the time, it's not good for health, get up and move on."

He looked down at the bottom and looked down the holes that the two of them had penetrated. The place where the old Taoist was originally located was like the Nine Netherworlds. The heads of the female corpses were placed in the stone chamber of the old Taoist. One by one, they were placed together, and built into a headstage. The old Taoist had just sat on the head cushion, and it seemed that it had reached a critical moment.

And this critical moment was of course interrupted.

"You, how dare you, you guys-!" The old Taoist priest suddenly covered his chest and coughed for a while, unable to speak, and a strange gray-green airflow appeared on his face.

"Haha, what am I saying? Living in such a cool place for a long time will inevitably lead to some problems. At this time, you have to roast it before you can cure the disease." Soon, the torch in the hand was thrown out by Yang Qi and fell into the library accurately.

The fire rose. In the fire, Yang Qi clenched her fist and waved to the old Taoist opposite: "Come on, it's not okay to just roast it. Let's exercise more to smooth the qi and blood, and you can cure it. An old senior like you can't just do it so easily-"Bang, the roof burst, Yang Qi had disappeared from the spot, and a ferocious punch had hit the old Taoist: "Die-!"
Chapter completed!