Chapter 91 Gathering
Although he has now proven his extraordinary power through human effort, he has also reached his own limit. Both his external and internal training have reached the twelfth level of perfection. Ordinary external and internal training methods no longer work for him. If he wants to move forward, he can only practice and integrate stronger martial arts.

But now he has only seen one stronger martial art, which is the extraordinary martial art.

However, extraordinary martial arts require the assistance of medicinal training, otherwise you can't even get started, and you can't use modifiers to improve your proficiency.

Longmen's "Golden Python Transformation into Dragon" cannot be practiced without medicine, so he asked Yao Juan to collect the extraordinary martial arts of the Silver Ring Sect and the Death Fist Society, with the intention of switching to practicing the "Silver Dragon Sword Art" or the "Black Death Fist".

After all, although extraordinary martial arts have prerequisites, such as speed-type extraordinary martial arts, the prerequisite internal training method is strength-type and it is basically impossible to practice it. This is like asking a 300-pound strongman to sprint 100 meters and break the world record. It is a dream to make further progress in a field that he is not good at and break through the limits of mortals.

Only when the matching internal training reaches the round level will it be possible to cultivate the same type of extraordinary martial arts, such as strength internal training matching strength extraordinary martial arts, speed matching speed, and so on.

But Suti is different. He is a warrior who has reached the twelfth level of the all-round internal training method and has attained the Buddhahood. In his normal state, he is already an extraordinary warrior. There is no possibility that his qualities are not up to standard. He meets all the prerequisites for any extraordinary martial arts. In other words, with his background, there is simply no extraordinary martial arts in the world that he cannot practice.

The problem of changing the practice has been solved, but the problem of lack of medicinal ingredients is still there, and it is tending to become more and more troublesome.

"As ancient martial arts have been passed down to modern times, generation after generation, the lack of medicinal ingredients is indeed a general trend."

In this regard, Su Ti had to sigh. A good cook cannot cook without rice. The foundation of extraordinary martial arts was developed based on the flesh and blood of monsters. This step cannot be avoided. Without the flesh and blood of monsters, the martial arts cannot be practiced.

But then again.

Just because the Silver Ring Sect and the Dead Fist Sect cannot find the extraordinary medicine guide does not mean that other sects cannot find it either.

Thinking of this, Suti spoke.

"Sister, please help me contact the Iron Crane Sect, the Violent Ape Sect, the Star Luo Sect, and the Giant Elephant Sect. Tell them that I will give them three days. After three days, please help me find a suitable place to meet. I want all the top leaders of their sects to be present. If you dare to miss any of them, don't blame me for visiting them in the future."

Upon hearing the names of these famous supernatural sects in Nanjiang Province, Yao Juan was stunned, and then exclaimed in surprise.

"What do you want to do?"

"What else can we do? Of course, we should reorganize the Southern Saint Sect."

Yao Juan was even more shocked. As the eldest disciple who had been in the sect for the longest time, she had heard Long Yuanzheng talk about some of Longmen's past. She had also experienced the incident with Yinhuanmen, so she knew Longmen's past very clearly.

Nanshengmen was once the pride of Longmen and the most glorious moment of Longmen.

However, Longmen is now at its most declining moment!
From what Suti said, it seems that at the moment of Longmen's decline, the most powerful means should be used to recreate its most glorious moment.

How could Yao Juan not be shocked?

"Junior brother, you want to reorganize the Southern Saint Sect? But, just the two of us?!"

"of course not."

After Su Ti glanced at Yao Juan, he said with some surprise.

As soon as these words came out, Yao Juan just breathed a sigh of relief, and then she heard Su Ti said lightly.

"It's on me."

Yao Juan: “…”

Suddenly I felt a little worried.

But after shaking her head, Yao Juan came back to her senses.

"Okay, I'll contact you and convey your message to the leaders of these sects."

After saying this, Yao Juan walked out the door. The entire Longmen was saved by Su Ti single-handedly, including her life, so no matter what Su Ti wanted to do, she would accompany him to do it.

After Yao Juan left, Su Ti was not idle either. Instead, he looked through the secret book that Yao Juan brought back.

Although he lacks medicine to practice extraordinary martial arts, and ordinary external and internal training methods are of no use to him, the fighting styles of different sects are still of great reference value to him. Now that he is unable to make further progress in his martial arts, improving his fighting style is also an excellent way to enhance his combat effectiveness.

While Su Ti was reading the fighting styles of the Silver Ring Sect and the Dead Fist Society, on the other side, with the help of Yao Juan, the news that Su Ti had summoned them soon reached the ears of the leaders of the four major sects.

Just as Su Ti was studying new martial arts and gathering old members of the Nanshengmen, something no one had expected happened quietly.

In a villa somewhere in Shigui City, Danyun Province.

A figure crashed through the wall, surrounded by flames, and fell heavily to the ground.

He vomited blood and looked at the huge figure walking out of the burning house with a look of horror.

"You, who the hell are you? Why are you chasing us?"

If Su Ti was here at this time, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person was Lao Li, who had gone to the Tomb King's Tomb with him to rob the tomb before.

At this time, one of Old Li's arms was strangely twisted, and his face, covered in ashes, was full of fear.

A huge figure walked out of the hole in the house. His body was extremely huge, and the shadow cast by his huge body even covered Old Li who was on the ground.

In the backlight of the fire, Lao Li could not see his face clearly. He could only see a pair of golden vertical pupils staring at him coldly. In his scaly palm, he was holding a woman with a beautiful face and a long ponytail behind her head. It was Cao Man.

At this time, Cao Man's eyes were empty, his cheeks were filled with panic before death, and his head hung limply to his side.

On the floor behind the cave door, in the burning villa, Old Xu's body was lying in a pool of blood. There was a hole in his chest and back that was thicker than an ordinary person's thigh. He had been dead for a long time.

It can also be seen that when Xu died, he was still holding a black pistol in one hand, and the ammunition in the gun was now completely empty.

"Where did you take the matching beads of the Blood-Transforming Yin Blade?"

The owner of the golden vertical pupils spoke, his deep voice carrying a chilling murderous intent.

"I don't know, I don't know what you're talking about!"

Old Li was filled with shock and doubt at this time, because he could not remember when he and his companions had provoked such a horrible monster, and he certainly did not remember taking anything from it.

Hearing this, the huge body's golden eyes flickered for a moment.

"Where are the red beads you took from that tomb?"

Hearing this, Lao Li's eyes widened and he understood.

"You are here for the pearl in King Mu's coffin."

"Speak!" The violent voice accompanied by the air wave blew Old Li's hair back. The strong breath of death enveloped his whole body. Driven by the instinct of survival, he shouted like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube.

"We gave it to someone, but we don't know the person's true identity. I only know that we first saw him in Mingguang City, Nanjiang Province!"

boom!
The moment Lao Li finished speaking, his head exploded.

The huge figure retracted his fist that was covered in blood and brain matter, raised his eyes from Lao Li's body, walked across the burning villa, looked into the distance, his eyes becoming increasingly cold.

"Mingguang City."

Three days later, at a wine tasting villa on the outskirts of Mingguang City.

This is a winery located on the outskirts of the city, famous for growing grapes and making wine.

This manor has a long history, which can be traced back to the princes and nobles of the ancient Xia Dynasty. It was the summer resort and banquet place for the nobles at that time.

In modern times, this place was bought by a wealthy businessman with a strong background and rented out to wealthy people for activities such as cocktail parties and gatherings.

At this time, the huge manor had been completely booked by Longmen.

It is now eight o'clock in the evening, and there is still half an hour before the official meeting, but there are already quite a few vehicles parked in the parking lot outside the manor.

Young men and women, who were dressed completely different from modern people and wearing either slim-fitting or loose-fitting martial arts uniforms, got off the car. They walked with powerful steps and had bright eyes. Each of them was a martial artist at the inner training realm, and there were even martial artists at the Hunyuan realm among them.

At this time, these warriors stood in two square formations, looking respectfully at the people who got out of the last two luxury cars.

The first person to get off the largest Winged Tiger off-road vehicle was a two-meter-tall man with an extremely thick and broad chest and back.

He has broad ears and an extremely large mouth, which almost gives the impression that his mouth is open to the roots of his ears. In addition, he has a bald head with several layers of fat on the back of his head, and his huge body gives people a feeling of being ferocious and powerful like a giant beast.

"Master Zhu of the Giant Elephant Sect, you're here really early."

Another man got out of another car and greeted the giant man with a smile.

This man's body shape was completely different from that of the giant beast man. He was tall, but his back was slightly hunched. When he walked, his knees were slightly bent and never completely straightened, like some kind of ape.

Moreover, his hands were unusually long, not reaching his knees, and his five fingers had distinct joints, were thick and slender. When he walked, his eyes looked left and right, giving people a sense of agility and liveliness.

"Master Sun of the Violent Ape Sect, didn't you also arrive early?"

As soon as the giant man said this, Sun Guan laughed out loud. His laughter was piercing and sharp, like the cry of a monkey.

"We have to arrive early. There is such a monster in Longmen. He wants to summon us, the old members of Nanshengmen. Who dares not to listen to him? Didn't you hear what the messenger from Longmen said? If you don't come, he will definitely visit you."

Having said that, Sun Guan raised his eyes slightly. At this moment, his gaze was burning, and when his five fingers were lightly closed, there was actually a crackling sound.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Hongfei snorted coldly, and two puffs of white smoke visible to the naked eye spewed out of his nostrils.

"He's quite arrogant, but he does deserve it. The Blood Hand Man-Slayer is a living Buddha. He is regarded as a warrior rarely seen in a century by the entire ancient martial arts community of Nanjiang Province. It is reasonable to meet such a master in person, so that your life will not be in vain."

After they finished speaking, they looked at each other and saw the burning fighting spirit in each other's eyes.

As an extraordinary strong man among ancient martial artists, although the record of Blood Hand Man Butcher's Death Fist Society and the Silver Ring Sect in one night was truly horrifying.

But when it comes to the legendary extraordinary fruit of mankind, how can they not be itching to see if the other party has three heads and six arms?
The two men came to this meeting because, apart from Suti's threat, there was actually one thing they all understood tacitly.

That is, the Blood Evil Sect is very powerful, and if these former members of the Southern Saint Sect do not unite, they will be defeated one by one by the Blood Evil Sect. Originally, the Silver Ring Sect should have taken the lead in doing this, but now the Silver Ring Sect is gone, and a stronger one has emerged, so of course they will go with the flow and make this happen.

"But then again."

I only heard Zhu Hongfei speaking in a deep voice.

"There were six sects in the Southern Saint Sect back then. Now the strongest Silver Ring Sect was wiped out by the Blood Hand Man of Dragon Sect, leaving five. Among these five sects, excluding Dragon Sect, the strongest are Xingluo Sect and Iron Crane Sect, because they each have two extraordinary masters. The next strongest are my Giant Elephant Sect and your Violent Ape Sect, brother Sun. You and I are the only two of us with extraordinary masters in our sects. So as you said, no matter what happens in this meeting, you and I should put aside our past grudges and fight together."

"It's best if Master Zhu can think this way."

Zhu Hongfei exhaled two puffs of white air from his nostrils: "That's right. After all, in the old Nansheng Sect, there wasn't much conflict between us. It's not like the Tiehe Sect and Xingluo Sect, where there are many grievances between the two sects."

"Well, you have a point. Here I come."

Sun Guan's eyes moved and he looked into the distance.

Two convoys drove over quickly and stopped respectively. Then there was a sound of doors opening. Surrounded by a group of disciples, masters from the Iron Crane Sect and the Xingluo Sect also appeared.

The uniform of the Iron Crane Sect is mainly green. Walking in the front are two middle-aged men with graying hair. One of them is wearing a green uniform with a white crane embroidered on it. He has a handsome and elegant face. He is Jiang Shugang, the leader of the Iron Crane Sect.

The other person was also wearing a green uniform, but it was embroidered with a black crane. He had a tough and simple face, and he was the deputy sect leader Qiu Yunli.

These two have a nickname in the ancient martial arts world of Nanjiang Province, the Black and White Cranes.

As Shuang He got off the car and strode forward, his eyes were always on an old woman and a young woman standing next to them.

The old woman had a wrinkled face and looked very old. She was wearing a yellow shirt and was walking forward accompanied by the other woman.

The woman was dressed in white and was in her early twenties. Her face was white and elegant without any makeup. Her temperament was even more cold and beautiful, giving off the feeling of an iceberg beauty. However, she had her eyes closed and followed the old woman silently.

"Master Zhang of Xingluo Sect, it's been a long time since we last met. I remember the last time we met was about ten years ago. I wonder how your injury has healed in the past ten years?"

Baihe Jiang Shugang spoke first, smiling.

Zhang Shanfang had a head full of white hair, and his empty left sleeve swung naturally with his steps. Hearing this, he raised his wrinkled face, glanced at Jiang Shugang, and said lightly.

"Don't worry about me. I am barely alive. Unlike your father, you cut off my arm and then died."

"You are looking for death, old man!"

"Too deceiving!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the two disciples behind Jiang Shugang became furious and instantly jumped up!

The sharp short knives were drawn out from their sleeves and slashed towards Zhang Shanfang at the same time in an instant.

(End of this chapter)

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