Early landing in the world of martial arts

Ouyang Zifeng smiled.

A little ghost was released from a gourd in his hand. This little ghost was eccentric and thieves, with a pair of eyes staring at Wu Duzi lying on the ground.

The latter was in extreme pain at the moment, just kept rolling on the ground clutching his stomach.

"This little guy will only pull out all your memories. Of course, if you accidentally use a little force, it may also pull out your entire brain."

Ouyang Zifeng said.

Then the little ghost slowly crawled in front of Wu Duzi, hugged the opponent's head, and was about to bite it down with a scream.

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Ouyang Zifeng was quite excited in his heart, encountering such a cruel and bloodthirsty scene would always arouse the brutal part of his soul.

"Ouyang Zifeng... You are the one who can go back alive. Remember to tell the people of the Sky Poison Sect that one day, I, Wu Duzi, will go back to take revenge!"

As soon as he said this, he saw a burst of dazzling green light erupting from his body.

Containing talisman and poison art, a burst of strange power exploded to the surroundings.

Everything around here was infected, for tens of miles around, the vegetation withered, leaving only a barren area.

Ouyang Zifeng was also caught off guard by this blow, and had no time to guard against it, and was eroded into a skeleton by the poisonous mist in an instant.

The little ghost was tightly pinched by the neck by the dying Wuduzi, unable to move.

"The mere brat is also trying to do something to the old man, it's really boring!"

Wu Duzi resisted the pain in his body, squeezed hard with one hand, and the kid instantly turned into a burst of turquoise gas and turned into misty.

After leaving the cave, Wu Duzi looked at the barren land around him, as if he was admiring his own masterpiece, and even his physical pain improved a lot.

But at this moment, the poison technique cast by the other party in his body is still taking place, and the tearing feeling from the soul has not receded for a long time.

Wuduzi endured the pain and walked in one direction.

His eccentric temper offended many people in the sect, but this time the elder Lian began to send people to deal with him.

The Sky Poison Sect couldn't stay any longer, and they didn't even want to go back to the Western Regions.

After all, the Sky Poison Sect has already sent elder-level figures to kill him. If he returns alive and is detected by the other party, he may be charged with other crimes, and in the end the whole group will chase and kill him. From then on, even if it is him I'm afraid he won't be able to escape for long.

The move just now was 1000 damage to the enemy and 800 self-damage. It is very powerful, but it is estimated that it has lost its combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

The best way at this time is to find a mortal city to live in first, preferably a small village that no one knows, and then concentrate on cultivating by yourself.

After all, with his talent, no one in the Sky Poison Sect can match him after he has cultivated to the realm of longevity.

Now with the desire for revenge in his heart, Wu Duzi walked alone in the deserted apprentice, and after walking about ten miles, he found a village.

However, when he walked into the village, he saw the bones of cattle and sheep all over the ground, as well as some human-shaped skeletons.

It seems that he was affected by his own move just now, so unfortunately he became a corpse.

"Damn it... Judging from this situation, there may not be a single living creature in a radius of tens of miles. If I want to survive, I have to walk dozens of miles on foot with this physical condition..."

It was the first time for Wu Duzi to understand what it means to be self-inflicted and unable to live. But in the situation just now, if the other party hadn't used this trick when the other party was unsuspecting, I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to escape.

"You! Who are you! Why are you sneaking around here!"

A voice suddenly sounded, Wuduzi heard it like the sound of heaven.

He turned his head quickly and saw a young man wearing a disciple's costume coming here.

"Everyone in the old man's family is dead, please help the young hero!"

Wu Duzi didn't say a word, he quickly threw himself on the young man, the latter couldn't dodge, so he could only hold him up.

"You, you, you, you stand up and talk carefully."

Youth Road.

Wu Duzi quickly wiped away the non-existent tears, and began to tell his story in an extremely tragic voice.

"I was originally from this village, but for some reason, a burst of mist suddenly burst from the sky, and everyone around me died at that moment, leaving me alone...even my grandson who is not yet full moon..."

There were a few whimpers at the end, which added some emotional tone to the story.

The young man asked doubtfully, "Since your family members are all dead, why are you still alive?"

Wu Duzi seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and took out a jade pendant from his sleeve. This jade pendant looks clear and has miraculous detoxification effects.

"This one was given by the eldest son of the old man. It is said that it was given by the elder of the sect. It can prolong life. I wonder if it is because of the blessing of this piece of immortal jade that the old man survived."

Wu Duzi said it so clearly, it seemed that even he would believe it the next moment.

Then this year he accepted the jade pendant suspiciously. Although he is not of high level, he can also see that the jade pendant is extraordinary.

"Since this is the case, there is no way to live within a radius of tens of miles. Old man, your legs and feet are inconvenient. I will ask you to send it to a place where there are people."

The young man said, and returned the jade pendant in his hand to the other party.

The latter waved his hand, "This piece of jade pendant is not something I can get, since I have the fate to meet the little fairy today, why not keep it for me."

Wuduzi said.

And of course he couldn't be so kind.

Since the other party found himself here today, if he didn't see the clue now, he might not be able to see it in the future.

At that time, if you tell about your whereabouts, and if you are chased by someone with a heart, you will be the one who is unlucky at that time.

And with Wu Duzi's current physical condition, there is no way to kill him to silence him, so he can only leave a token with the opponent first, and wait until his cultivation level recovers, then silence him.

"No need, the jade pendant is still an old man, you can keep it for yourself, it is also good to drive away evil spirits and avoid evil."

As the young man said, he put the jade pendant back into Wu Duzi.

The latter was a little taken aback, "Could it be that the little immortal master didn't like it?"

"No, I just want to be a good person."

The young man shook his head solemnly.

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Chapter 383

This kind of person can be said to be a strange flower in the world of practice. Even if Wuduzi has been struggling in this arena for so many years, it is still very rare to be similar to this kind of person.

"Since that's the case, that's fine, but I don't know who the little fairy master is from? Which sect does he belong to? If I am lucky in the future, I can also pay a visit to thank you."

Since the other party is unwilling to keep the jade pendant, then let the other party leave the address of the sect where they belong, and then go to the door in person.

It was only when his topic came to this point that the young man suddenly sighed and shook his head.

"Now I have no family or faction, and I can appear here only because of traitors who framed me and escaped from the sect in desperation, so I ended up here."

The young man said.

In the words, there was a bit of sadness in the look.

After all, it really takes a lot of courage to leave the land of the sect where I have lived since I was a child.

Wu Duzi wondered why this young man's experience was somewhat similar to his own.

"That's it, if Master Little Immortal doesn't dislike it, you and I can go find a shelter together."

Wuduzi threw out an olive branch.

The other party has no fixed place and refuses to accept his token, so he can only follow him temporarily and wait for the opportunity.

Anyway, with my current physical condition, it is definitely difficult to take care of those trivial things. It is better to keep the other party by my side and make use of them. It will be useless and then kill them.

After being betrayed by the sect, it is difficult for Wu Duzi to trust anyone anymore.

"It's okay, old man Zuo Zuo, you also have no fixed place to live. I'm afraid you can't take care of yourself by yourself. I'll look for a way out after I settle you down."

After the young man finished speaking, he supported Wu Duzi with one hand and walked towards the periphery.

The former is open-minded in his heart, but the latter only wants to restore his cultivation as soon as possible, and then kill people to silence him.

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To the east of Qianlian Peak, there are endless mountains, hiding many hidden sects in the rivers and lakes.

Among them, there is a sect called Thousand Buddha Sect, which is inextricably linked with Buddhism, but none of the disciples and elders in the sect is a monk.

As for the origin of the name of this sect, no one cares about it except for the elders and various high-level personnel in the sect.

The geographical location of Thousand Buddha Sect belongs to the center surrounded by mountains, and it is also one of the few sects among the many hermit sects who practice the way of nature and voluntarily hide from the world.

The many sects and families around are all enemies from the outside world, so coming to this hidden world is not for self-cultivation, but for avoiding enemies.

Therefore, the existence of the Thousand Buddha Sect is also special for these hermit clans.

Just today, in front of the mountain gate of the Thousand Buddha Sect, a monk in cassock stood in front of the mountain gate, holding a Buddhist bead in one hand and a golden bowl in the other.blocking the way of passers-by.

"Monk, today I have a good talk with you, but you just refuse to leave?"

A Thousand Buddha Sect disciple said with a bitter face.

"As I said, the poor monk will naturally leave after seeing your head. If you don't see him, the poor monk will wait for him to come back."

The monk looked about the same age as Gu Chang'an, with a simple and honest face, a bit stocky, but he was also very stubborn despite his honest appearance.

"Didn't I tell you countless times that our leader has been away for a while, and you come back after a while, and he will come back at that time. Why can't you understand people's words?"

The disciple almost collapsed.

It's okay for the monk to stand in front of the mountain gate, but he's blocking here, not allowing visitors to enter the mountain gate, and not allowing people to go out, it's really in the way.

The most exasperating thing was that many brothers and sisters were invited, but none of them was a match for the young monk in front of him.

And the opponent only made one shot from the beginning to the end, and this time, he defeated all the provocateurs who stood in the way.

You can't fight but you can't fight, you are reasonable and you are very stubborn, what should you do?

"Your head has always liked to be a turtle. He is not in the mountain gate. How dare you bring the poor monk into the mountain gate to have a look?"

The monk spoke, and he was serious.

The disciple guarding the gate was in a difficult situation, and the order he received was to forbid the monk to enter the gate of the mountain.

But even he himself doesn't know whether the sect leader is still in the sect, he can only deceive himself, saying that he has gone out for something, if not, the monk in front of him will force his way into the sect, and it will be his own responsibility .

How can a young disciple like him afford it?

"Monk, don't forget, you are a monk, what do you think you are blocking in front of my mountain gate like this? Aren't you afraid of discrediting your Buddhism?"

A man in purple clothes came out from the mountain gate, with a somewhat seductive appearance, a pair of fox eyes, and gray temples.

"The poor monk is an apostle of Buddhism in the Western Regions. In the Western Regions, Buddhism is a sacred religion. Even if you go to the Great Yan Kingdom to smear people, no one will believe your rumors and will only expel you from the country."

"If what the benefactor said is to discredit your local Buddhism, it has nothing to do with poor monks, and you should let your local Buddhists clarify."

The young monk said calmly, standing between the mountain gates with a look of confidence, not moving.

"What a shameless monk, is it possible that all of you in Buddhism in the Western Regions are like you? If there is a chance, I really want to take a look."

The man said, and came to the monk, and the two looked at each other, very close.

"Poor monk, this is not brazen, it's just seeking truth from facts, putting the interests where everyone can see, so that you can weigh the pros and cons."

"This is called a real villain here, but whether it is a real villain or a fake villain, we are not welcome in our Thousand Buddha Sect."

The man finished.

Suddenly without warning, he punched the monk in the chest!

This punch was swift and fierce, as fast as lightning.

With a punch, the monk couldn't catch it, and flew upside down, crashing on the mountain wall behind him.

"So what if it's Buddhism in the Western Regions? Here comes my big swallow. If it's a dragon, you have to coil it for me. If it's a tiger, you have to lie down for me!"

The corner of the purple-clothed man's mouth was drawn with half-satisfaction.

The punch he swung just now had used a lot of strength, because the monk blocked all the passers-by before the mountain gate just now.

I thought it was such a strong opponent, but who knew that he could be knocked down with just one punch...

"Sure enough, this monk is just bluffing. You bastards, are you being bluffed? What do you usually do for food?"