(As a result, in order to deal with this guy, two "Nine-Death Substitute Witch Puppet" substitution attempts were wasted. In the future, there are still five opportunities for substitution...)
He Ping was thinking in his heart, and stepped down hard with his feet. Sheng Qingzhi's head exploded, but not even a drop of blood came out.
"Chongyang Palace's Daoism is really powerful and weird..."
As the saying goes, "Look at one spot and see the whole leopard; see one leaf and know the late autumn." Through the strange changes that occurred in Sheng Qingzhi, you can know the terrifying power of the Chongyang Palace's entry into the Daoist Dharma <Three Yang Calamity>.
Sheng Qingzhi is not a master of Daoism, but "Undead Abomination" is almost infinitely close to the level of Daoism, and this person has not learned any systematic Daoism. He has not used any of <Three Yang Calamity>'s truly powerful methods. The power induced by Cinnabar Essence Fire Talisman that he swallowed was completely wasted by this person.
He Ping turned his gaze and looked at the headless corpse. The flames on the mummy-like body were all extinguished, turning into a withered, pitch-black charred corpse - but this body didn't seem to be aware of its own death, and just stood there.
"Sheng Qingzhi's body is still there. Brother Chixinzi, I am very interested in this body. If you don't mind, I will take it back and study it."
"Oh!"
Chixinzi hid the piece of molten iron in his palm into his sleeve and replied calmly.
"Junior brother, are you interested in the Chongyang Palace's <Three Yang Calamity>?"
There was a hint of smile in his hoarse voice.
"Let me explain to you first, among the three Innate Dao Sect, Xuantian Temple Star-Worshiping, Wanqing Sect God-Appeasing, Chongyang Palace Sacrificial Fire, the entrance to Daoism of these three sects are all deeply related to the beliefs in the sect. Except for 'Daoist Disciple' carefully selected by the Chongyang Palace, if you are not Primordial Sacrificial Fire Fanatic believers of, don't expect to make any profound achievements in <Three Yang Calamity>. There are many people in the world who want to crack the secret of the Chongyang Palace's entry into Daoism and rectification. So far, I haven't heard of anyone making any achievements in this area..."
"It's okay, I'm just a little curious."
He Ping asked indifferently, "But we didn't get that Life-Stealing Bowl this time. This operation did not achieve our original goal."
"Indeed," Chixinzi sighed and spoke again, "However, junior brother, you don't have to be too harsh. Even if the clue Sheng Qingzhi is broken, we still have the line 'Devil Palace Ruins'.
You should know that Bone Bowl also flowed out of 'Devil Palace Ruins', and Cheng Zhi, which is related to this ruins, is in the palm of my hand. In a few months, 'Devil Palace Ruins' will be opened again. Junior brother, if you are interested in going with me, I can guarantee that you will gain something from this trip."
(This old fox still has this plan to trick me into going to that damn ruins?)
Hearing Chixinzi's words, He Ping sneered in his heart, but didn't show it at all on his face. He just answered calmly.
"Allow me to think about this for a while longer!"
"That's fine."
Chixinzi should not act too hastily, and smiled calmly, "But the Suian City incident is too big, junior brother, please don't stay at North Prefecture, let's not say whether Mud Sect and Chongyang Palace will take any action. Evil-Slaying Bureau, Prince of Northern Pacification in the imperial court The Yuwen Family family will definitely not ignore what happened on their territory, and they may quickly send out Dao-level experts to investigate Suian City in the next few days. If you reveal any clues, you will inevitably be targeted by the Evil-Slaying Bureau and Yuwen Family families."
"I understand, and I also intend to evacuate North Prefecture as soon as possible."
He Ping frowned slightly. He was not willing to give up the genes he had accumulated in North Prefecture, but if he continued to stay here, there was no guarantee that he would not be found out by various forces. It seemed that He Family and his identity as He Ping must be given up now.
Fortunately, he has always been cautious in his actions. He has already made arrangements over the years and secretly arranged an escape route, so that he will not be in a dilemma after the incident.
"I still have some things to deal with, so I won't continue reminiscing with you, junior brother. I'll contact you via 'Clay Voice-Transmitting Puppet' when I have time..."
Chixinzi turned around, threw away these words, and jumped up. In the lightning flash, the turbulent air flow made his clothes splash loudly, and disappeared into the night sky like a demonic bird and mountain owl.
"Finally gone?"
He Ping touched the grimace mask on his face, and at the same time, he stretched out his other left hand. In the palm of his puppet prosthetic limb, he was holding a piece of red-hot iron, which was clamped by five fingers that emitted an extremely pale golden light.
"This thing should be the other half of the fragment that flew out after being hit by the 'Heart-Piercing Lock' shot from Chixinzi!"
He saw clearly at that time, so he secretly hid the other half of the fragment. Chixinzi himself also took the other half, and the fragment itself should have flown out of Sheng Qingzhi's heart--
"'Heart-Piercing Lock' could have dug out a person's heart from a distance, but Chixinzi failed at that time. After he sent out the 'Heart-Piercing Lock', Sheng Qingzhi A blood hole the size of a fist exploded in's chest, but his heart was not pulled out from a distance of dozens of feet. This shows that there must be something wrong with Sheng Qingzhi's heart..."
The thought flashed past, and He Ping took a few steps closer, staring at the black and red blood hole on Sheng Qingzhi's chest. He reached out with his left hand and grabbed hard, and then dug out a weakly trembling heart from the chest. The heart was a little charred, but it contained a trace of strange vitality.
"This heart...??"
He Ping's gaze suddenly paused, his eyes fixed on the heart, and there was a trace of interest on his face.
"It's incredible!"
Between the palms of his fingers, a gap opened in the heart, and a glowing red light emerged from the thin and smooth heart muscle, as if there was a raging fire hidden in the center.
"This crack mark should be caused by 'Heart-Piercing Shuttle'... No, wait a minute, what if that's the case?"
He thought of something and took out the thin piece of iron. Suddenly, the high-temperature red light emitted from the iron piece suddenly changed color from blood-orange to cyan flame.
He Ping Looking back and forth, he found that as the light of the iron piece gradually became brighter, accompanied by a strange resonance, the heart in the palm of his hand no longer vibrated weakly, but puffed, expanded and contracted violently.
He Ping gently relaxed his hands, and the iron piece seemed to be sucked into the heart by a magnetic force, and the heart began to beat like a living thing.
"It's getting more and more interesting. This iron piece should be Cinnabar Essence Fire Talisman that Sheng Qingzhi swallowed. I don't know why this thing is combined with his heart..."
He stretched out his hand and hid the heart, knowing that he would not gain anything this time. At least, this heart might be able to make up for the losses of this night.
Cough cough cough!
A figure coughed a few times and crawled out from under the collapsed rafter pillar as silently as a mouse. He was covered in dust and charred ash, and looked extremely miserable. His whole body was black and unshakable, as if he had crawled out of a charcoal kiln.
After the man wiped his face with his sleeve, his young facial features were revealed. It turned out that this man was Evil-Slaying Bureau that Yang Yunjiao. This Yang Yunjiao had a gloomy face and whispered in a deep voice, "I'm afraid this trip will be troublesome, Immortal Puppet Sect's Chixinzi plan is so deep that even I lost my hand. Even the heavy weapons in the sect fell into the hands of others. Even my own Coir Tiger demon body was damaged here, so I won't be able to communicate with you after I return!"
"Slaughter Spirit Envoy, since you can't pay the difference, you don't have to pay it."
A voice sounded from behind him, and then a big hand pressed on the forehead of "Yang Yunjiao".
"... It's you, Chixinzi!"
"Yang Yunjiao" No need to look back, just by listening to the voice you will know that the person coming is Immortal Puppet Sect's Chixinzi.
"You... how did you come back?"
"Bullshit."
Chixinzi said lazily, "Your Slaughter Spirit Envoy major is Black Mud Grade in <Lotus Ascension Scroll>. I know this Secret Method very well., learn this Black Mud Grade, the physical body is just a skin with you, if it breaks, you can only replace it with another one... Also, the tiger demon was obviously killed, but Chang Soul Array was not released, there is something fishy about it."
"You?"
Tu Du was also shocked. He didn't expect that his flaws would be so obvious.
"I'm sorry, it would be troublesome if word spread about what happened tonight. Slaughter Spirit Envoy, I'll give you a ride!"
A hidden power from Chixinzi's palm poured into Yang Yunjiao's Tianling Cap. Yang Yunjiao's forehead shook, and the consciousness in his mind seemed to be interrupted.
Steam surged up from the man's forehead, his skin turned purple, his facial features were distorted, and black mud overflowed from his eyes, nose, mouth, and apertures.
"S-spare my life... we... can make a deal, something... I know where it is?"
He tried his best to say these words.
"Oh!"
Chixinzi stopped moving.
"Tell me, what do you have to trade?"
"Bone Bowl, do you want that Life-Stealing Bowl..."
Yang Yunjiao's eyes moved up and down, left and right, and while his face looked strange, he kept saying, "I know a clue, which may be related to that Bone Bowl."
"Okay, then I will spare your life."
Chixinzi laughed, and exerted force with his palms. Yang Yunjiao's skull shattered, his limbs twitched, and he fell to the ground. Then, a large amount of black mud surged out from his eyes, ears, mouth, nose and other orifices.
"Tu Du, I don't trust you, but I still give you a chance. You will stay in this bottle for the time being. If what you say is true, then I will give you a chance to live."
Chixinzi casually placed a porcelain bottle on the ground, and the black mud squirmed and got into the bottle.
"In this way, the 'aftermath' can be considered completed."
When he closed the porcelain bottle with the cork, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"My junior brother is quite shrewd. He didn't mention the fact that Tu Du was not dead. He should have expected that I would take action first. So he felt there was no need to fight with me about this matter. He also wanted to take the opportunity to recover the tiger corpse. Then He got Black Stone Buddha Statue, and I got Tu Du from the Mud Sect. In this way, both of us gain something, but we won't end up in an uneven situation."
He suddenly remembered He Ping's secretive smile when he left.
--All of this... was already part of his plan!
In this game, He Ping showed his extraordinary scheming in a tacit manner, which also made Chixinzi more afraid of his junior brother. He knew that it would not be easy to deal with this person in the future and take back <Formless Secret Treasury>.
"It's really fun to fight with others!"
Chixinzi smiled, feeling like he had met his opponent from the bottom of his heart.