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On the back mountain, the fierce battle between Wuming and the Immortal Taoist has reached the last moment.//《》.com》 Novel Network//

After Wuming's own trick, Canglong came out of the cave, the Immortal Taoist was finally affected and his reaction was half a beat slower.

"Immortal donor! Next palm, I will smash your heart!"

Wuming was fighting and suddenly said this.

An undetectable smile appeared on the corner of the Immortal Taoist's mouth, and his moves accelerated a few points. As he was hit, his body suddenly staggered, as if his feet slipped, and his chest was exposed.

During the battle, this mistake is absolutely fatal. If Wuming cannot seize this opportunity, he will be a master.

Sure enough, Wuming followed up quickly and slammed the Immortal Taoist in the chest with a palm!

The Immortal Taoist's empty door was wide open, and he seemed to be unable to avoid it, but his hands were not idle either. As he staggered, the palm of the wheel hit Wuming's abdomen, as if he wanted to die with Wuming.

Logically speaking, Wuming hit his heart and he hit Wuming's abdomen. It was definitely the immortal Taoist who had to fall down first, while Wuming was just injured.

Huo Yuanzhen used the Golden Eagle to observe from a distance and felt that Wuming seemed to be winning.

But at this moment of lightning, Wuming's palm suddenly changed, and his palm stood like a knife, giving up on the chest of the Immortal Taoist, and instead cut it under the palm that the Immortal Taoist hit.

Too fast!

This change is too fast!

The Immortal Taoist had no time to react and was cut into the wrist by Wuming's palm!

"Click!"

His wrists drooped softly.

The Immortal Taoist screamed and pulled out. This was his first retreat in this battle and his first injury!

"Old Monster Du, you are using a fraud!"

Wu Ming's palm stood on his chest: "Amitabha, Immortal Taoist, you used this trick to tempt me and deceive me into being deceived. Thirty years have passed. Does Wu Ming still know how to remember? Your heart is not in your left chest at all, otherwise how could you be attacked and not die?"

"You know?"

The Immortal Taoist looked shocked.

"That's right, I have been studying it over the years to deal with you today. Since your heart is not in that position, I will still attack you stupidly and hurt your ten fingers. It's better to cut off your fingers? Now your right bone has been cut off by Immortality. Let's see how you can use the Immortal Seal Method!"

"Old Monster Du, you are so despicable!"

"Wrong, fighting is also a kind of wisdom. Immortal Taoist, you lost!"

After Wuming finished speaking, his whole body was full of energy, his body jumped up in the air, and he rushed straight to the head of the Immortal Taoist.&*.

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The Immortal Taoist finally lost the ability to fight, screamed strangely, turned around and ran away.

The two chased and fled, and soon arrived at the edge of the cliff in the back mountain. The Immortal Taoist jumped into the air without any stop.

Wuming chased to the edge of the cliff and did not jump down, but instead shot a palm in the air, hitting the back of the immortal Taoist who was in the air, and could not avoid it.

The Immortal Taoist screamed again, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his body lost its balance, and rolled down the cliff and fell.

The fog below was vast and deep, and soon the Immortal Taoist disappeared.

Wuming sat cross-legged and sat directly on the edge of the cliff. He showed a long-lost smile on his face, and his hands folded: "Amitabha! Master Kongyin, have you seen it?"

Seeing the flying spirit on Wuming's face, Huo Yuanzhen's eyes were a little wet.

Finally it was done. After thirty years of hard work, Wuming finally defeated the Immortal Taoist with his ability and wisdom. Judging from his expression, he seemed to have signs of great enlightenment, and the knot in his heart would be untied.

Once the knot of his heart is opened, Wuming has the opportunity to break through the entrance of life and death, become the only innate perfection known at present, and become the most top master in the world, and even reach the realm of the white-haired blood demon Ding Buer.

The blessing of Shaolin!

Huo Yuanzhen asked the Golden Eagle to give up surveillance of the back mountain and did not even investigate whether the Immortal Taoist died, for fear of affecting Wuming's epiphany.

For Shaolin, Wuming's breakthrough is the most important thing, even exceeding Huo Yuanzhen's expectations for the New Year lottery.

In addition to this big event, another big event is Su Can and the others' progress.

Huo Yuanzhen closed the back door again, and ordered people not to go to the back mountain, and returned to the abbot's courtyard alone.

It is said that there should be news from Su Can. Just when he was about to ask the Golden Eagle to investigate, Yichen outside walked in.

"Abbot, Huiyi and the others are back."

"Let Huiyi come in quickly."

Huo Yuanzhen did not let all eighteen of them come in. Instead, he couldn't explain it clearly because he could only come alone. Hui could just come alone.

Soon, Huiyi entered the room and met Huo Yuanzhen.

When Huiyi sat down, Huo Yuanzhen asked him about Su Can's situation.

"Abbot, we have already completed half of what you have told you."

"Half done? What's going on?"

"That's right. After we arrived in Dengfeng, after research, we decided to deal with Deng Qiuhu first and help Su Can deal with his biggest opponent."

Huo Yuanzhen nodded: "This is correct."

"That guy Deng Qiuhu is not worth mentioning. He has just entered the late stage of the acquired day. Any one of us can easily deal with him if we take action. After investigation, we found that this guy also had a concubine. When he went to his concubine's place at night, we captured him and broke his dantian Qihai. He is now an ordinary person, has withdrawn from the Beggars' Sect and can no longer be enemies with Su Can."

“It’s a great solution.”

Huo Yuan really didn't want Huiyi and the others to kill wildly. Even if it was an enemy, it was not merciful, but Huiyi and the others were monks and monks, and they could no longer do whatever they wanted as before.

"After deposed Deng Qiuhu, Su Can began to contact people he was familiar with to join the Beggars' Sect. Now the six deacons in the Beggars' Sect branch are already ours."

Huo Yuan was really relieved to hear this. In this way, it would be much easier to control the Beggars' Sect branch. Even if the helm leader is not his own, his actual influence will be almost gone.

"Where is Su Can?"

"Nephew Su Can, now he is the leader of the Beggars' Gang branch. He has already reported it and is waiting for the appointment of the person coming to the head office."

"Oh! Su Can is the branch leader!"

Huo Yuanzhen was overjoyed, but at the same time he was also confused. Su Can is the helm leader, so what about Gong Jiliang?

Seeing that Huo Yuan was really confused, Huiyi hurriedly said, "The reason why he completed half of the task was because Gong Jiliang died."

"Die? How did you die?"

"We didn't kill him. We originally planned to deal with him, but last night, after we arrived at Gong Jiliang, we found that he was dead at home, and there were no scars on his body, nor any signs of poisoning."

“No sign?”

"It's not completely gone. There was a red dot on his forehead. In addition, his whole body was cold, not ordinary cold, and it was a little frost-like, and it felt like he was frozen to death."

Hearing Huiyi's description, Huo Yuanzhen had an idea in his heart.

The one who died last night happened to be when An Ruhuan left and was frozen to death. It is very likely that he was hit by the Life and Death Talisman.

They were paired with Huiyi again, and it was almost the same. They had seen Gong Jiliang before they took action, but when they arrived at his house, they found Gong Jiliang's body. During that time, it happened to be about an hour after An Ruhuan left him.

Thinking of this, Gong Jiliang is likely to have died in An Ruhuan's hands, and An Ruhuan's purpose of killing should be the residual picture of the Blood Demon.

"I'm careless! I'm careless!"

Huo Yuanzhen sighed in his heart, the Blood Demon Remaining Picture is indeed a concern for many people. Even masters like An Ruhuan were involved, but they didn't know how she got the news.

If I had known this, I would have asked Huiyi and others to attack Gong Jiliang as soon as possible.

But it's too late to think about these things now. Huo Yuanzhen encouraged Hui a few words and then asked him to go back.

The Blood Demon Remaining Picture fell into An Ruhuan's hands, and I was afraid I would not have the chance to get it.

Fortunately, the initial goal has been achieved. After Su Can controls the branch of the Beggars' Sect, no one in Henan martial arts world can pose a threat to his Shaolin except the Demon Sect.

The Demon Cult Huo Yuanzhen was even more worried. Neither Luo Caiyi nor Zhou Qin would choose to be an enemy of him.

Next, let the disciples practice martial arts diligently, and improve themselves as soon as possible, and strive to practice the boy's skills to the late acquired stage as soon as possible. On February 2nd, we will participate in the Huashan Martial Arts Discussion to further increase the popularity of Shaolin.

However, Huo Yuan really won’t have any alliance like Hua Wuji. Shaolin is a Buddhist sect, and he wants to build Shaolin into a sect with a transcendent status, rather than a gangster of the world.

I looked at the time and it was the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, and it was New Year's Eve after midnight.

Huo Yuanzhen was waiting silently, waiting for the arrival of New Year's Eve, and he was extremely enthusiastic about the New Year lottery.

The rewards for celebrating the New Year are so generous. What should happen in the New Year?

Sitting cross-legged on the bed in the abbot's courtyard, Huo Yuanzhen finally waited until twelve o'clock.

He was ready to go, but the system's sound did not sound.

"What's going on? Is the time not accurate?"

Huo Yuanzhen waited for a few minutes. Before the system prompt rang, he was a little anxious and hurriedly opened the system to check.

The time displayed on the system is already past 12:00. This time is undoubtedly accurate, but the system turntable is still dull.

"I won't add draws during the Chinese New Year. Is this system broken?"

When he thought that the system might be in his arms, the sweat on Huo Yuanzhen's head immediately emerged. What's the matter? The system is the fundamental. Without the help of this system, all his dreams would undoubtedly be a mirror and a moon.

But it’s already thirty years old, and the system has not started lottery yet. Could it be that God is going to die?

ps: The second update is here, do you know why the system does not start the lottery?
Chapter completed!