Longevity Through the Path of Survival: Starting with Playing the Suona, Funeral Cultivation Begins

Lord Rebel asked:

"Boy, what's wrong with your voice?"

Bai Yu said hoarsely:

"Reply to your venerable sir, I caught a cold last night and my voice is a bit hoarse."

Bai Yu specially spent a whole day following the disciple of the Divine Power Sect, keeping his tone and expression in mind.

Although due to the condition of my voice, I can only learn a six-point image, but if my voice is mute, I really can't tell anything.

The Rebel Lord's expression calmed down, and he put the sword in its scabbard and put it aside.

He took the gauze on the table and began to change the gauze on his own.

Sure enough, there was a ferocious arrow wound on his chest.

It seemed that Xuanwu General Ma Xiong's arrow almost shot through the Venerable.

Unfortunately, the warrior's vitality was extremely tenacious, and he managed to survive, and his wounds began to heal.

Bai Yu calmly took out the food and medicinal soup from the food box and put them on the table together.

The Venerable changed the gauze, tore a chicken drumstick directly from the plate, and opened his mouth to bite it.

Seeing that the chicken drumstick was about to be put into his mouth, he suddenly stopped and said:

"Boy, you eat first."

Bai Yu waved his hand hurriedly:

"This is the food of the venerable, how dare you eat it?"

The Rebel Lord's eyes widened:

"You can eat what you are told, there is so much nonsense!"

"Or is there poison in this dish?"

Bai Yu trembled all over:

"Your Majesty, you are wronged, this and this...how could it be poisonous?"

The Rebel Lord stared at Bai Yu, the muscles in his hands swelled and blue veins sprouted:

"Then eat it and show it to me!"

Bai Yu looked confused, and finally took the chicken leg under the gaze of the Venerable, and then took a bite.

He chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed.

"Thank you...Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward."

The rebel leader breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and said secretly:

"It's not poisonous. Could it be that I'm too worried?"

"You can never be too careful when sailing a ship that sails for thousands of years."

He pointed to the medicine bowl again and said:

"Take a sip of this medicine too!"

Bai Yu immediately grimaced, picked up the medicine bowl with trembling hands, and took a shallow sip.

When the rebel leader saw this, he really felt relieved:

"It seems that I wrongly blamed you, so don't take it to heart."

"When I recover from my injuries, I will say hello to your sect leader Mao Hailong in the future, and I will promote you to be the deputy hall leader, or you can stay with me and become a master who transmits the Dharma."

Bai Yu hurriedly pretended to be frightened and said:

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your love. The little one will definitely be devastated by His Majesty."

The rebel lord first drank the soup and then tore off a chicken leg and ate it.

He quickly destroyed a chicken, five pounds of beef, and ate several large steamed buns.

But even while eating, he remained alert.

From beginning to end, Bai Yu never found the opportunity to take action.

An eighth-level warrior, even if he is injured, is definitely not that easy to deal with.

Bai Yu had no choice but to wait calmly for the Venerable to finish, and then began to put away the bowl.

At this moment, the Venerable saw Bai Yu's elbow and suddenly asked:

"Boy, where is your lotus seal?"

Bai Yu was taken aback and didn't know how to answer.

He had never heard of the lotus seal at all.

His Holiness said sternly:

"You don't have a lotus mark on your arm, so you're not a disciple of the Divine Power Sect!"

"Suffer death, boy! King Kong crashes the door!"

He suddenly rose up and punched Bai Yu in the face.

Bai Yu hurriedly moved his hand up a level and used the Suzaku Wings move to resolve the punch.

The Venerable was furious and launched his special boxing technique - Vajra Fist.

The whole person is like a mighty King Kong with angry eyes, and he hammers down with a pair of fists as big as sandbags.

"King Kong Captures Demons!"

"King Kong Swings the Hammer!"

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This Vajra Boxing technique is extremely strong and powerful, carrying terrifying power.

Even if an elephant is punched, it will die suddenly on the spot.

But unexpectedly, Bai Yu moved around and blocked all the moves with his arms.

Not only that, every time Bai Yu punched back, the rebel leader felt as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, making his arms tremble.

His Holiness was shocked and angry:

"This kid has such a strong inner strength, he's even better than me!"

"How can a seventh-grade Zhoutian realm have such strong internal strength?"

There was a dull pain in his chest, and the newly healed wound began to bleed again.

He gritted his teeth and said:

"We have to capture this guy quickly, and then quickly move his position!"

Thinking of this, the Venerable gave a feint punch and then grabbed a long knife from the side.

"Clang--" there was a sound, the long sword was unsheathed, and a green light flashed in the room.

"Arhat slays the dragon!"

The Venerable held a long sword in his hand and slashed it down with a single blow, taking Bai Yu's head straight away.

Bai Yu hurriedly pulled out a pure steel short knife from his waist and blocked it.

The two knives collided and sparks flew everywhere.

The Venerable's long sword cut Bai Yu's short sword in half like cutting tofu.

Bai Yu hurriedly retreated, and the shining green blade directly cut through the clothes on his chest.

He couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

His Holiness laughed and said:

"Boy, you're lucky if you can dodge a move."

"Let's see how you hide next! The seven stars chase the moon!"

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

He slashed seven times in a row, and the seven bright sword lights covered all parts of Bai Yu's body, and he was about to chop Bai Yu into pieces of flesh.

A proud smile appeared on the corners of the Venerable's lips.

This Seven Stars Chasing the Moon is his specialty that he has practiced for a long time. With the sword that can cut iron like mud, even a ninth-grade warrior has to avoid the edge.

Even if the boy on the opposite side can dodge, he will leave one or two parts, and broken arms and legs are inevitable.

However, at this moment, the Venerable's feet softened and he almost fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bai Yu swung out two iron bodhisattvas in his hand and suddenly shot them at the Venerable's eyes.

The Venerable hurriedly put away his sword to block it.

"Dang" "Dang" two crisp sounds, the two iron bodhisattvas were cut in half.

But at this moment, Bai Yu threw out the third iron bodhisattva.

The Venerable was about to swing his sword to block the third one, but found that he had no strength in his hand.

He watched the iron bodhisattva hit his wrist.

"Dang" sound, the long sword fell out of his hand.

The Venerable's eyes widened, full of disbelief:

"What's going on?"

However, Bai Yu did not give him time to react.

"White Tiger Killer is invincible!"

He was full of internal energy, and the forty years of Heavenly Wolf internal energy was fully activated, and he suddenly slapped out with a palm.

The Venerable held his palms horizontally in front of him, trying to take the blow.

There was a loud "bang".

He flew out like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood from his mouth.

Bai Yu picked up the long knife on the ground and chopped it off with one knife. A head rolled to the ground.

Eighth-grade strongman, rebel Venerable, die!

Bai Yu panted heavily and looked at the headless body of the Venerable.

Eighth-grade warriors are indeed strong enough, even if they are seriously injured.

With a magic weapon, they are simply unmatched.

Bai Yu was able to successfully kill him, thanks to the poison in advance.