Chapter Seven Hundred and Seven
Chapter 707: The picture shows the poor dagger
"Everything in the heaven and earth is all dust, which gathers to form and disperses to form Qi..."
Tang Muyang read the extra piece of consciousness in his mind, which clearly explained the practice methods, exercise routes, etc. of "Whale Sucking Dafa".
"What? This whale sucking technique is actually a technique for absorbing the essence of other people's bodies?" Tang Muyang's face changed slightly after reading it.
Presumably, Fang Mian's two men died under this technique in the tomb passage.
"What? You don't like it?" The old thief's voice sounded a little weak. He probably had a lot of damage due to the power he just transferred.
"This kind of technique is a bit too vicious..." Tang Muyang frowned slightly.
"Pedantry! Kung Fu is nothing more than a tool. Whether it is good or evil depends on the person who uses it." The old thief cursed, hating that iron cannot become steel.
"Thank you, senior, for your advice. I will remember it, junior." Tang Muyang felt that what the old thief said made sense.
If this kind of exercise is used on innocent people, it is of course an evil exercise, but if it is used on evil people, then it is justice.
"However, although this technique is powerful, it also has many disadvantages. Unless it is absolutely necessary, it is best to use it as little as possible." The old thief warned kindly.
"Disadvantages? What disadvantages?" Tang Muyang asked curiously.
"This technique is to turn all the energy of another person's body into your own, but in this way, the other person's consciousness, personality, and emotions will also be absorbed. Over time, it may have an impact on your own xinxing."
The thief replied.
Tang Muyang suddenly realized.
No wonder this old guy has a moody temper.
One moment she was extremely wretched, tricking Wen Wen into kissing him; another moment she was insidious and cunning, trying to steal his life again and again; the next moment she became extremely upright, looking like a senior and a master.
The old thief seemed to have guessed that he was slandering him in his heart, so he was not surprised, "Okay, this set of exercises will be considered as an apology for you. My consciousness is greatly damaged now. Even if you let me take my body, I will feel sorry for you."
There is no more energy left."
Tang Muyang immediately bowed to the altar and saluted, "I received a great favor from my senior today. When I reach the Xuan Realm in my cultivation, I will definitely come to rescue my senior."
The old thief laughed and said, "You may have some conscience, but I still have some tricks up my sleeve. The shortcomings of this "Whale Suckling Technique" are not without remedies. I'll tell you when you come here next time."
Tang Muyang secretly shook his head, this old guy was extremely sinister.
The good feeling I had just had suddenly disappeared.
"Farewell!"
After saying that, he walked out without looking back.
Wen Wenwen also said "goodbye" to the altar in the same manner, turned around and left.
…
The stone door opened, and before Tang Muyang and the two could walk out of the tomb, a figure suddenly flew over.
Tang Muyang pulled Wen Wenwen back.
"Bang!" The body fell heavily to the ground, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
The two of them looked closely and saw that it was Zhao Ming.
Wen Wenwen suddenly opened her mouth in surprise. This Zhao Ming is a master of Huajin.
Among the people who came to the tomb this time, their strength was second only to Tang Muyang. Who could injure him?
Zhao Ming struggled to get up. Seeing Tang Muyang was like seeing a savior, "Tang... Grandmaster Tang saved me, Fang Mian... wants to kill me..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Fang Mian Shi Ran walking in, followed by Wang Meng and Tang Zhan.
When he saw Tang Muyang and Wen Wen, Fang Mian's face was obviously a little stunned, "Mr. Tang, Miss Wen, are you okay? I just wanted to come in and save you, but the stone door has been closed, and I'm almost dying of panic."
When Wen Wen heard his hypocritical words, she immediately sneered, "Mr. Fang is so forgetful. I asked you to save Tang Muyang just now, but you ran away without looking back."
Fang Mian's expression changed slightly and he laughed twice, "After all, I'm just an ordinary person. I was frightened at the time."
The corners of Tang Muyang's lips raised slightly, "Ordinary people? To be able to seriously injure Grandmaster Zhao Ming, Mr. Fang, an ordinary person, is really ordinary enough."
Fang Mian heard the sarcasm in his words, and the smile on his face gradually faded, "Well, since we've already broken up, I won't hide it anymore.
Tang Muyang, this is your burial place today!"
The smile on Tang Muyang's lips widened, "You are still quite calm. You have been a slave all the way, and now you are showing your fox tail."
Fang Mian was a little surprised when he saw that the other party was not surprised at all, "Did you see it a long time ago?"
Tang Muyang pointed at Wen Wen beside him, "Even a woman can see that there is something wrong with you. If I can't see it, then I deserve to be plotted against you. When you found me, I already saw it.
A person who has been engaged in tomb robbing for a lifetime would actually find a stranger to accompany him and give him 70% of the profits.
If you say you don’t have ghosts in your heart, then you have ghosts!”
Fang Mian sneered, "So what if you can tell? Even if the King of Heaven comes today, you will definitely die!"
Tang Muyang looked at him as if he were an idiot, "Do you really think you can kill me with those two peak transformation energy behind you?"
Wen Wen on the side was suddenly stunned and at the peak of her strength?
Aren't those two people at the peak of their dark power?
Fang Mian's expression also changed, a little unbelievable, "Have you seen this?"
Tang Muyang looked at Wang Meng and Tang Zhan, "I admit that their strength is well hidden, even I almost got a blind eye.
It's a pity that despite all your efforts, you still showed your flaws."
Wang Meng and Tang Zhan no longer hid at this time, directly showing their true cultivation, and a surge of coercion swept over them.
Wen Wenwen's face suddenly turned pale, and he was about to be crushed to the ground by this powerful pressure.
At this moment, Tang Muyang suddenly grabbed her slender waist from behind.
Wen Wen turned her head and looked at what could only be described as a delicate face. The trace of fear that had just arisen suddenly disappeared.
Wang Meng stepped forward and walked to the opposite side of Tang Muyang, "Don't be in a hurry to flirt. We will send you to the underworld first, and we will ask her to accompany you later."
Tang Muyang looked at him disdainfully, "That bullshit Holy See of yours shouts about light all day long, but only plays dirty tricks. Can it have any potential? Is there anything that can't be done openly?"
A cold light flashed in Wang Meng's eyes, "You seem to have known about our existence for a long time. It seems that there is a spy in the Holy See. When I return, I will find him out and impose the most cruel trial."
Tang Muyang smiled faintly, "I'm afraid you won't have this chance."
Wang Meng raised his hand gracefully, "Really?"
After saying that, he suddenly jumped into the air and shouted, "Black Ice Thorn!"
"Puff puff……"
Countless ice spikes suddenly emerged from the ground without warning.
Tang Muyang had already pushed Wen Wenwen into the altar before he took action, "Old thief, I'm begging you."
After saying that, he turned around and looked at Wang Meng and Tang Zhan.
Chapter completed!