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Chapter 41

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Xie Tian had never thought that he would obtain the second half of the Essence Cultivating Skill in this way.

When he thought of how Xie Yun sucked all of his Yuanyang dry, he was certain that the second half of the Essence Cultivating Skill was in Xie Shuai's hands.

That was why he woke up from his slumber when he thought of Xie Shuai after learning about the Brute Force Realm Level Ten.

Li Yuanyang's room was gloomy and gloomy, and the half of the Essence Cultivating Skill in Xie Tian's hands added a layer of mystery to the gloominess, making people feel creepy and creepy.

Why was the Essence Cultivating Skill in Li Yuanyang's hands?

Where did Xie Shuai get the other half of the book?

What was the connection between the two?



Xie Tian could not get the exact answer to all these questions, but he knew that all these questions were related to the old man in the portrait.

Carefully looking at the Mad Old Man in the portrait, Xie Tian felt a little unfamiliar. He did not look like the old man who had accompanied him for six years.

This was the first time he had seen a proper crazy old man. His hair and beard were neat and tidy, and his Taoist robe was spotless. His eyes were deep and distant, as if they could see through the origin of the profound mystery. The horsetail whisk in his hand swayed in the wind, as if he himself was floating in the air like an immortal.

As he looked, Xie Tian remembered the two times he was tricked by Jianghu Knowledge.

Through reading Jianghu Knowledge, Xie Tian thought that Thief of West River would not cause too much trouble for him, who had no money and was not a threat to him. Then he thought that killing cultivators was just a slightly dangerous path of cultivation.

However, the truth was that he had almost been killed by Pirate Hexi. The shocking news of him killing a cultivator had caused two experts of the Inner Qi Realm to want to kill him. One of them was now only five hundred feet away from him.

Gradually, two lines appeared in Xie Tian's eyes. One line was full of traps and dangers, and a little carelessness would lead to death. The other line was full of opportunities and blessings. Every node would allow him to climb to a higher level.

The two lines complemented each other, progressing layer by layer. While he was in great danger, his cultivation base continued to advance by leaps and bounds. As his cultivation base increased, he would face greater challenges and dangers.

The one who drew these two lines for him was Mad Old Man, Xie Tian thought.

But was it really my original intention to follow these lines …?

Xie Tian stopped thinking about it. Instead, he flipped open the Cultivating Essence Skill in his hands and read it carefully.

Because he had practiced the first three sets of movements for six years, it didn't take him long to memorize the last three sets of movements. Just as he was about to burn the book, he saw the map on the last page.

Wen Shui had never been so agitated before, nor had he hated the scorching sun so much. He frowned as he looked at the large fireball above his head, as if he was certain that the sun was the cause of his agitation. However, he could not deceive himself.

What made him irritated was Xie Tian.

Xie Tian, 12 years old, Brute Force Realm Level Nine, Great Completion of Purification. As far as he knew, in the Kingdom of Song's 300 years of history, there was only one genius like Xie Tian. And this genius reached Brute Force Realm Level Nine at the age of 13.

Xie Tian, 12 years old, Killing Cultivator. As far as he knew, he was the youngest Killing Cultivator in the Kingdom of Song's history. However, he was not the one with the shortest life. 50 years ago, there was a warrior who became a Killing Cultivator because a woman was raped. He was killed on the spot.

No matter which Xie Tian it was, they would not make him struggle like this. Genius? Even if you don't join my Blade Soul Sect, I admire you, respect you, and even willingly help you. Killing Cultivator? There was no need to say a word, just kill.

But the genius and the emotionless Killing Cultivator appeared on the same person, Xie Tian. What should he do?

He did not know, so he took a step towards the genius Killing Cultivator in the Yin God Stronghold. He wanted to personally ask this genius Killing Cultivator what he should do.

But after taking a step, he stopped and looked back. The next moment, he tiptoed and swept into the dense forest like the wind.

Looking at the corpses all over the Yin God Stronghold, Xie Shuai's anxiety increased. Although he was not sure who killed the core forces of the Yin God Stronghold, he was sure that someone had entered the Yin God Stronghold. The thing they coveted was most likely something he had to get his hands on.

Stepping over the corpses and stepping into the stronghold, the impatient Xie Shuai suddenly paused. He imitated Wen Shui and looked back. His long and narrow eyes flashed with cold light.

Looking at Xie Shuai, who was standing on top of the corpses of the Yin God Stronghold, Zhao Xuyang was clearly startled. Immediately, his red eyebrows twitched as he sneered, "Even a stray cat or dog dares to come and go as they please in my territory."

"Watch your mouth!" One of Xie Shuai's guards looked unhappy. He pointed at Zhao Xuyang and shouted, "We are from Yangshuo City's Xie Family, you …"

"Hahahaha! It's Yangshuo City's Xie Family again. "Zhao Xuyang laughed wildly." Half a month ago, a so-called Third Elder came. I wonder which expert from the Kingdom of Song's number one family is this? "

Kingdom of Song's number one family? Hearing this, Xie Shuai narrowed his eyes and said lightly, "I am Xie Shuai, a disciple of Crimson Cloud Peak."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xuyang's wild laughter froze on his face.

Even though there was the word "wild" in his nickname, he could not be wild in front of Elder Gong. He could not be wild in front of Crimson Cloud Peak.

Therefore, under the astonished gazes of his subordinates, Zhao Xuyang blushed and cupped his fists at Xie Shuai. He forced a smile and said, "I wonder why Young Master Xie is here. If there is anything I can do for you, please let me know."

The seven or eight guards of the Xie Family were stunned for a moment, but they immediately reacted. They crossed their arms and stared at the insufferably arrogant Zhao Xuyang and sneered. One could not blame them for being so mean, because the last time they came with Third Elder, they suffered even more humiliation.

As expected, Eldest Young Master was still the most powerful. He calmly announced his name and origin, and the other party's arrogance was extinguished. The group of guards were very proud, and they imagined that when they encountered the Yin Family's caravan again, they would also let them have a taste of Eldest Young Master's power.

Xie Shuai was silent for a long time and said indifferently, "Are you here to kill Xie Tian?"

"To tell you the truth, Young Master Xie, I will not rest until I kill that bastard!" The furious Zhao Xuyang's red hair fluttered in the wind. He looked like the Red Devil and shouted coldly, "Young Master Xie, are you here to stop me?"

"Whether you kill him or not is meaningless to me." Xie Shuai seemed to have figured something out. He stepped aside and said calmly, "I'll leave after I take what's on him. Please."

"Then this Zhao will be grateful!" Zhao Xuyang was overjoyed. He waved to his subordinates and said in a low voice, "Surround the entire Yin Shen Stronghold. This guy is cunning and treacherous. This time, we must not let him go … What a bold bastard! Die! "

The moment Xie Shuai stepped into the stronghold, Xie Tian's eyes were bloodshot because of the surging hatred in his chest. He knew that the person he had been chasing for more than two months was here.

He wanted to rush out at the first moment, but he felt that something was missing. So he recalled everything related to Xie Shuai since he could remember.

He was elegant, gentle, and humble, like a strict father who urged him to practice, like a loving father who cared about his growth. This kind of radiant image was deeply rooted in his heart. After six years, just when the incomparably tall and imposing figure was about to materialize, a fierce and frightening sharp axe broke through the air and chopped it into pieces.

The one who held this sharp axe was also Xie Shuai.

Enough, it was enough …

When Xie Tian realized that if he continued to recall, he would go crazy from the pain and hatred, he had already reached the stronghold gate. He turned his head slightly and fixed his blood-red eyes on Xie Shuai. He could not move at all.

Even if Zhao Xuyang's Fiery Palm was close at hand, even if the Evil Kill was jumping crazily in warning, Xie Tian's eyes did not move. In his eyes, vision, and mind, there was only Xie Shuai.

After staring for an unknown period of time, Xie Tian felt an inexplicable aura break through the top of his head. It broke through his thoughts and everything in his 12 years of life. Then, everything that was broken transformed into a roar of laughter and a punch.

A tender fist at the ninth level of the Brute Force State against a giant flaming palm at the first level of the Inner Qi State!

Boom boom boom!

Wenshui, who was flying swiftly towards the stockade, suddenly stopped in his tracks. In his eyes, there was only that unknown fist and thick shock!

He was not shocked because of the unfathomable fist technique, but because this fist was a straight punch that even an ordinary person could make.

He was not shocked because of the strength of the fist, but because Xie Tian's fist had already been burnt black and white by the Fiery Palm. The black was charcoal, the white was bone.

He was shocked that this fist could actually force Zhao Xuyang back.

Even if Xie Tian was sent flying even further, he was still shocked because he knew the difference between the first level of the Inner Qi State and the ninth level of the Brute Force State.

The first level of the Inner Qi State, the strength of the entire body was 2000 jin!

That was more than double the strength of the ninth level of the Brute Force State!

Moreover, Zhao Xuyang's Fiery Palm was a famous top level inner qi technique in the pugilistic world!

How was this possible?

After the explosion of the fist and palm, the entire Yin God Stronghold was silent.

The River West Bandits watched passionately as Zhao Xuyang dashed out like a hot knife through butter. A moment later, the River West Bandits were dumbstruck as they watched Zhao Xuyang stumble back pathetically. He even fell on the ground.

Was this the killer cultivator from half a month ago?

The moment Zhao Xuyang retreated, the Xie family guards took a few steps back in fear. Compared to the River West Bandits, the cultivation and combat power displayed by Xie Tian terrified them even more.

However, there was only one person who was the most shocked, Xie Shuai.

Under his watch, Xie Tian was chosen as the best candidate to cultivate Yang energy. Under his watch, Xie Tian's Yang energy was sucked dry and he became a cripple on the verge of death …

When he saw Xie Tian being carried out of the inner courtyard of the Xie family, he thought that his meeting with the silly dog was over. However, he heard that Xie Tian had gone to the Dark Mist Mountain, so he sent Chen Feng and received Chen Feng's head instead.

However, he never thought that it was Xie Tian who killed Chen Feng because it was the Chen family's courier station that sent Chen Feng's head to the Crimson Cloud Peak. Therefore, even though he felt uneasy, he didn't take Xie Tian's name to heart.

Later, he went down the mountain. The reason he went down the mountain was that Xie Tian had gained cultivation and killed his former guard, the Sword and Saber Ambidexterity, and became a killer cultivator. At that moment, Xie Tian's name appeared in his mind again and couldn't be erased.

Later, through Young Master Xu's narration, he built up a vivid image of Xie Tian in his mind. This image was indeed powerful, but he didn't pay much attention to it because he thought that Xie Tian's strength was due to his killer cultivator's strength.

Now, he saw Xie Tian in real life. This Xie Tian who had been sent flying and vomited blood repeatedly made his scalp tingle and his mind tremble. He even lost the ability to think!

How could a cripple who was on the verge of death become so powerful in less than two months?

What kind of great opportunity did Xie Tian encounter?

What kind of cultivation did he have?

It was a pity that he didn't have time to think about these questions, because his heart was as narrow as his phoenix eyes. Xie Shuai, who could even hate his own sister out of jealousy, could not tolerate Xie Tian, who he had once regarded as a stupid dog. Xie Tian had actually improved faster than him!

At this moment, Xie Shuai's heart was filled with killing intent only for the silly dog! Even worse than a silly dog, this was the biggest shame in his life!

At this moment, Xie Tian crawled up and looked at Xie Shuai with his blood-red eyes. He smiled evilly and said, "Young Master, I've improved again."

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