My life of martial arts training

When Chu Yuanxuan killed his youngest son, he wanted to cut him into pieces, but unfortunately he has not found the opportunity in these years.

"No, I didn't capture Chu Yuanxuan alive." Wang Zhong waved his hand.

"If it's not you, could it be..." Su Zhongshan frowned slightly, and finally set his eyes on Shen Yuan.

"Lucky." Shen Yuan smiled.

After getting the confirmation, Su Zhongshan's pupils shrank, and he sighed: "Heroes are born in youth."

"Elder Su is too kind." Shen Yuan said modestly.

He seems to have passed his youth and entered his youth at his current age, but it seems that it is no problem to delay his life of 200 years for a few years.

"I owe you a favor. After this matter is over, you can come to the Su family to find me." Su Zhongshan nodded with satisfaction.

"Junior must come and talk about it."

"Brother Su, if you want to thank..." Wang Zhong walked to Su Zhongshan and said softly.

After listening to this, Su Zhongshan looked at Shen Yuan with a strange look. He opened his five fingers and a ball of gray flame ignited from his palm.

"Crackling."

Although there was no material burning, the gray flame made a sound like burning wood.

"Although my aliens can be summoned, even if I suppress them with all my strength, you will still be burned by the ghost fire." Su Zhongshan said in a deep voice.

"I'll try." Shen Yuan's eyes were slightly solemn, and he activated the scorching sun shield and stretched his hand towards the ghost fire.

The gray flame obviously had no temperature, but it gave him an illusion of burning skin, and the scorching sun shield on his body also had slight ripples, but under Su Zhongshan's full suppression, it did not have much impact on him.

500%.....1000%.....

Touching the aliens directly, the speed of absorbing the source of chaos was very fast. In just ten breaths, the source of chaos contained in the ghost fire was absorbed by Shen Yuan, gaining 6500%, plus the ghost gourd 4500%, and the shriveled panel was filled again.

"It's OK." Shen Yuan bowed his hands and thanked.

"Although I don't know why you are so interested in the White Walkers, if you like, my Su family still has a few White Walkers that can be summoned out of the body." Su Zhongshan smiled.

"Thank you, Elder Su."

"We're here. Yao Nianxin and the others should be in front." Wang Zhong reminded.

Not long after, the group came to a lush hill.

"Father, uncle." Wang Yunping and Su Aoran saluted.

"Well, I'm glad you're all right." Wang Zhong and Su Zhongshan were obviously relieved.

"This is the information about the White Walker. I roughly analyzed it." Yao Nianxin was sitting cross-legged on a stone to recover. Seeing Wang Zhong, Su Zhongshan and others coming over, she said.

"You can also find some clues from the body... the body." She pointed to the body bag on the ground.

With Wang Zhong and Su Zhongshan here, there is no need to worry about the White Walkers.

The two men kept the information in mind, and then opened the body bag. A group of black hair twisted hideously, with a ghost charm, stretched out from the mouth of the bag. As soon as the black-haired alien moved, he was suppressed by the two men.

"This should be someone from the Zhang family." Wang Zhong said.

Shen Yuan took out the body. There was still a look of fear and pain on the face of the corpse. The blood in the body was coagulated. In less than two quarters of an hour, the surface of the skin was covered with dense corpse spots.

After scanning from the outside to the inside, the cause of the other party's death was quickly determined.

"His heart turned into a stone." Shen Yuan said in a deep voice, lifting the top of the corpse. A huge black spot appeared at the heart position, which was the petrified heart.

"It seems that the ability of this alien is to affect the heart."

Yao Nianxin actually guessed the ability of the alien, and checking the body was to further confirm this.

"Put the alien in." Wang Zhong sighed.

50%...80%.....

Shen Yuan was holding the body bag, and the source of chaos contained in the alien ghosts was absorbed by him little by little, like squeezing toothpaste.

"Shen Yuan, help him." Wang Zhong looked at the corpse on the ground and said.

"Okay." Shen Yuan nodded, and the golden flame ignited the corpse, and in a moment, it turned into a pile of ashes.

"Brother Wang, do you still have the pale hand on you?" Su Zhongshan asked.

Without the pale hand to attract the medium, they are not even qualified to face the resentful ghosts.

"No, but I will cast a spell and let my father cast a force. The time should be enough, but the speed must be fast." Wang Zhong said.

"Yes." Su Zhongshan nodded.

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Qingshangou, only twenty miles away from Lincheng, was originally a place where few people went, but now it has gathered a lot of people.

However, these people are surrounded by blood and exude a disgusting bloody smell.

Yinxuhong and Xuetongzi, who tried to assassinate Shen Yuan before, are among them.

However, both of them were seriously injured at this moment.

"Gao Mingzhi, why did you come back alone? Where is Chu Yuanxuan?" A young man in his thirties, wearing dark red armor of unknown material, had a sinister face, eyes like a falcon, flashing a cold light, and blood all over his body like thick fog, revealing an indescribable cold and fierce feeling.

"Saint...Sir, I..." Gao Mingzhi felt a huge pressure constantly hitting his whole body. Every breath in his chest felt dull as if he was carrying a heavy pressure. Sweat slowly seeped out of his temples and slid down the corners of his face.

"Tell me, where are the people?" Yan Wuxin took a step forward and asked coldly.

"Whatever the Holy Son tells you to say, just say it." An old man lying on his back on the stone, with silver hair and a very peaceful face, looked extremely out of place in this green ravine filled with blood.

As the old man spoke softly, the huge feeling of oppression on Gao Mingzhi suddenly disappeared.

He was like a drowning man being fished out of the water, panting violently and greedily absorbing the air: "Lord Holy Son, it was Chu Yuanxuan who was greedy for power and rushed into the enemy's trap by mistake, and unfortunately died in battle."

Gao Mingzhi looked sad, and the sadness came from his heart.

"Really?" Yan Wuxin said expressionlessly.

"Yes," Gao Mingzhi lowered his head and said. Naturally, he did not dare to tell the truth, betray his teammates, and escape alone. Even the great elder couldn't protect him.

"Holy Son, a dead person cannot be resurrected. What we can do is to avenge him." The great elder Jiang Lianhe said lightly, looked at Gao Mingzhi with a pair of narrow and bright eyes, and asked;

"Gao Mingzhi, can you bring back the head of the person who killed Chu Yuanxuan and pay homage to Chu Yuanxuan?"

Gao Mingzhi's expression changed slightly, but he only hesitated for a moment before he responded in a deep voice: "I will definitely kill this beast with blood!"

"snort."

Yan Wuxin snorted coldly. He knew better than anyone what kind of character these old people had. There was definitely something fishy about Chu Yuanxuan's death, but since the person was dead, Gao Mingzhi naturally had the final say.