Chapter 11 Killing Thousands with One Sword
These deep words echoed in the dark Yandang Mountain.
The sound was not loud, but it echoed in everyone's ears.
The old leader of Chaotian Sect was shaking with fear.
He recalled the fear that the seven major sects had felt when they knelt at the feet of Master Long Xuan.
"That old monster isn't dead yet! He's not dead yet!"
He hurriedly shouted: "Retreat! Quickly..."
Before he uttered the last word "退", a bloody hole appeared on his forehead, and the word "退" was stuck in his throat forever.
The forest at night seems to have an invisible ghost wandering around.
Wherever the ghost goes, a terrifying hole will appear between everyone's eyebrows.
In less than a cup of tea, nearly 30% of the more than 3,000 people who went up the mountain died!
Now everyone was scared. They couldn’t see what was in the darkness. They only saw their companions falling down like wheat being cut.
The frightened crowd hurriedly ran down the mountain.
However, that careless words sounded again.
"Run? Where are you planning to run to? No one can escape Yandang Mountain safely if I take action! Now kneel down and kowtow three thousand times to me, and you can save your life."
Soon, the sound of clanging echoed across Yandang Mountain .
The remaining 2,000-odd people from the seven major sects were frightened to death by this ghostly magic. They threw away their weapons and armor and kowtowed repeatedly.
At the back of Yandang Mountain, a group of children gathered around two old men. When one of them came, all the children knelt down and shouted, "Welcome, Master!"
Master Long Xuan is not as old and frail as people imagine.
Except for his snow-white hair, his skin was no different from that of a young man. A small blood-red sword flew from the mountain in front, dragging a blood-red halo and flying into his sleeve.
Seeing the headmaster return, the first elder and the third elder were both delighted.
"Congratulations, Master! Congratulations, Master!"
Master Long Xuan looked at the kneeling children and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang and Brother Ning, the future reserves of our Long Xuan Sect have not been harmed by those ordinary people, right?" The elder replied: "Reporting to the headmaster, as soon as the accident happened, we took the children to the back mountain for refuge, and no one was hurt."
"That's good! Seeing these dolls so lively, Long Xuanmen has a promising future!"
The Third Elder dragged Erdan to the front of Master Long Xuan and said, "During the time when you were away, our Long Xuan Sect actually recruited a talent with dual spiritual roots three months ago! Come on, Tiancheng, tell the Master what your current cultivation level is!"
Erdan bowed and said excitedly, "Disciple Yu Tiancheng greets the master! Master, I have now reached the peak of the first level of Qi Refining and am striving for the second level of Qi Refining."
Master Long Xuan pulled Er Dan's hand in astonishment and said, "In just three months, you have been able to cultivate the 'Long Xuan Three Transformations Divine Art' to the peak of the first level! Brother Zhang and Brother Ning, you are giving me a big surprise!"
He squatted down, looked Erdan in the eye, and said with a satisfied smile: "Very good, keep up the good work in the future and strive to break through the sixth level of Qi Refining as soon as possible! Then the master will take you to join the Tianxuan Sect. When you grow up, you will definitely be able to dominate the cultivation world!"
Erdan's face flushed and he stuttered with excitement.
"Thank you very much...Thank you very much, Master!"
Then Master Long Xuan took out a jade bottle and handed it to Erdan.
"There are thirty-six Qi-combining pills in there! The higher your cultivation level, the harder it is to improve. These pills can help you."
Wow!
The other children were dumbfounded by the reward from the master.
Each person is only allowed one Qi-reinforcing pill per month, but Erdan got a whole bottle at once!
The great elder asked, "Master, how do we deal with those wild men? Should we just make them kowtow and leave it at that? Many of our disciples died at their hands!" Master Long Xuan shook his head and said, "I have killed more than a thousand of them, which is enough to intimidate them for a long time. Let's keep the rest. The Long Xuan Sect has huge expenses. If we don't collect money from them, the sect will have a hard time staying afloat."
At this time, the Third Elder and the First Elder looked at each other and said at the same time: "Master, our..."
Master Long Xuan waved his hand and said with a smile, "You two brothers are indispensable. Continue."
An orange-yellow pill appeared in the hands of the two elders.
The two elders bowed in surprise and said, "Thank you, Master!"
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Shu Han, carrying Mu Wan'er on his back, walked quickly into the Yandang Valley.
He didn't dare bring Mu Wan'er into his wooden house, so he found a cave and put her in it.
Mu Wan'er's condition was not optimistic. The wound on her waist could not stop bleeding and she had now fainted due to excessive blood loss.
"We have to stop her bleeding immediately!"
Shu Han's brain worked quickly, and he remembered that the arborvitae leaves recorded in the pharmacopoeia had the effect of stopping bleeding. He rushed into the medicine cabinet and took out a arborvitae leaf and purple jade ganoderma from the medicine cabinet.
After using the black jar to copy, Shu Han first returned two plants, then ran to the cave with a bunch of herbs, ground them into powder, and bandaged Mu Wan'er's wound.
Soon, Ce Boye took effect and Mu Wan'er stopped bleeding.
However, her condition remains critical.
At this time, the purple cloud fungus took effect. Shu Han ground it into powder and gave it to Mu Wan'er to drink.
Then he took Mu Wan'er's pulse and said anxiously, "Sister, you have to hold on!"
Mu Wan'er saved him twice, and he couldn't let Mu Wan'er die like this.
Finally, the effect of the Purple Cloud Fungus on strengthening the body and replenishing the vital energy took effect, and Mu Wan'er's pulse stabilized.
Shu Han began to observe the wound on Mu Wan'er's waist. Through the blood scab, he could see a thin strip of hole. There were some black threads spreading on the wound, and the flesh where the black threads spread was necrotic.
What a terrible wound!
If Shu Han hadn't pounced on Mu Wan'er on a whim that day, she would have been killed instantly by a pierced heart.
However, if the wound was allowed to continue like this, Mu Wan'er would not be far from death.
Shu Han thought that the only thing that could save Mu Wan'er was the Qingling Powder recipe given by his master.
Qingling Powder is a holy medicine for healing in the mortal world.
"It seems that I have to give up refining the Yellow Dragon Pill for the time being and focus on Qingling Powder. Judging from the color of my sister's face, even if the Purple Cloud Fungus keeps her alive, she won't last more than half a month."
The next day.
After Shu Han cleaned up the traces left by Mu Wan'er in the valley, he went to the valley entrance to move charcoal as usual. Erdan and Goudan stood at the valley entrance, seemingly waiting for him for a long time.
Seeing that they were all fine, the three friends hugged each other.
Goudan said admiringly: "Big Head Brother, I really admire you! Last time you said something would happen, and it really happened last night!"
Shu Han asked, "Where did you take shelter last night? We couldn't find you anywhere in the mountains!"
"The first and third elders took us to the back mountain! Later, the sect leader killed all those wild men by himself! They were scared to death. Listen, they are still kowtowing! The sect leader is so majestic!"
Shu Han was speechless. It turned out that the clanging noise that had been heard all night was actually the remaining people from the seven major sects kowtowing!
At this time, Shu Han finally understood what his master had said.
There is certainly a difference between immortals and mortals.
It’s just that the level hasn’t been reached yet.
Then Erdan proudly gave Shu Han six Qi-combining pills.
"So many! Where did you get these, Erdan? I can't afford them. Take them back now!"
Erdan stepped back in panic: "Big Head Brother, do you think I'm an outsider?"
Goudan also advised: "Brother Datou, just accept it. Erdan made a fortune last night! The leader rewarded him with a bottle of Qi-combining pills, which contained thirty-six pills! Erdan also gave me some, so we brothers can make progress together!"
Helplessly, Shu Han didn't want to let Erdan down, so he had to accept the six Qi-Hedan pills.
