Zhang Yuan suddenly had his hair standing upside down and turned around suddenly.

"who?"

He looked down the cliff, and there was no movement.

Suddenly, the sound came slowly again.

"Little brother, can you do me a favor?"

This time, Zhang Yuan was extremely clear and looked shocked.

The sound came from the crack below.

To be precise, it was emitted from the figure holding the green jade wand.

Leader of the Demon Cult?

He is not dead?

Zhang Yuan's heart was overturned.

"Who are you? If you have any trouble, I'll help me?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"I am Guan Yuntian, the leader of the Demon Cult, thousands of years ago. In order to suppress Yaoxie, I sealed myself and Yaoxie in this seal at the same time. However, thousands of years have passed, Yaoxie has long been dead, and I am almost exhausted. I have no other request. I want to ask you to help me return something to the Demon Cult."

The figure continued to say hoarse and obscure.

"What? Is it a token of the senior?"

Zhang Yuan asked in surprise.

The leader of the Demon Sect ten thousand years ago!

Not dead yet?

What a joke!

Can people in this world live forever and immortality after practicing to a profound level?

"It can be regarded as a token. Have you seen this green scepter in my hand? This is the treasure of the Demon Cult, the Green Jade Magic Wand. I want to ask you to return this green jade magic wand to the Demon Cult."

The voice opened its mouth with difficulty, as if it was exhausted, and continued, "As a thank you, I can pass on your unique skills in the Magic Cult."

"Let me send the green jade wand back to the Demon Cult?"

Zhang Yuan was shocked and said, "Isn't the green jade wand suppressing the seal?"

"Don't worry, all the evil spirits in the seal have been shaken to death. This green jade magic wand is useless to put it here. The Demon Cult cannot be without this thing. Please send it back to the Demon Cult for me."

The voice was obscure.

"But I can't get down."

Zhang Yuan spoke, "The seal here is very powerful, and even a copper rod can be shattered. With the strength of the younger generation, I am afraid that I can't help it."

"This seal is nothing. You just need to go out and find some blood from boys and girls and pour it on it, and the seal here will temporarily lose its effect."

The voice continued.

Blood of boys and girls?

Zhang Yuan's face changed.

Damn!

It is really worthy of being the method of the Demon Cult!

A mouth requires the blood of boys and girls.

"Senior, I can help you, but can you pass me two moves first? I am worried that once I take this skill, I will be discovered, and I will be arrested in prison, which will ruin the good things of my senior."

Zhang Yuan said.

"Yes, I will teach you the unique skills in the Great Compassion Poem, the method of moving the sky and moving the earth to moving the acupoints."

The voice said hoarsely and obscurely: "You listen to the formula."

He immediately thought it out, it was mysterious and obscure, and extremely difficult to understand.

But Zhang Yuan pricked up his ears and listened very seriously.

During this period, he asked questions many times and sought explanations. The leader of the Demon Sect was very patient and explained to him the various essences and mysteries of this unique skill.

This method of moving the sky and the earth to the big acupoints is a profound skill to transfer one's own acupoints.

When facing the attacks of the opponent's acupoints, swordsmanship, and swordsmanship, you can transfer your own acupoints at will to hide the real fatal hole.

It can be said that it is an excellent martial art to defend against acupoint attacks!

However, after Zhang Yuan understood, he frowned secretly.

It can only be transferred, which will not help him much.

He has an iron shirt, and few people know where his cover is. Whether this method of moving a hole is of no use.

What he lacks the most now is the attack method!

"Senior, do you have any other martial arts? I want to learn some attacking martial arts, otherwise I will be easily captured after I go out, and then I will ruin the major affairs of my senior."

Zhang Yuan shouted.

There are seven kinds of martial arts in the Great Compassion Fu, what about the others?

He wanted to yell desperately.

The remaining six are all excellent martial arts with strong attack power, but they only passed on their own irrelevant method of moving acupoints. What a joke.

The voice below suddenly fell silent, as if thinking.

After a moment, he came hoarsely again and said, "Okay, I'll have another three-yin centipede palm, you can listen to the formula."

"Three Yin Centipede Palm? What the hell?"

Zhang Yuan frowned.

But I still listened to the past.

The leader of the Demon Cult quickly passed all the mantras to him and explained all the essences to him.

Soon Zhang Yuan completely figured it out.

He couldn't help but be shocked.

This is a poison palm, which can be listed as a category of medium martial arts. It is slightly stronger than the Dali Eagle Claw and the Iron Cloth Shirt. Its attribute is more yin. People with the middle palm immediately feel like they are infected with centipede poison, and their bloodlines are rotten until they die.

"What a vicious palm technique."

He was shocked.

"Senior, this palm technique is too vicious. I want to learn some open and upright martial arts. I wonder if I can teach it?"

Zhang Yuan asked again.

The sound below suddenly became silent.

After a moment, he said hoarsely: "My mental power is exhausted and I can no longer speak. After you find the blood of boys and girls for me tomorrow, will I pass on your other martial arts?"

"Senior, don't you continue to think about it?"

Zhang Yuan shouted.

There was silence below, no response.

"Senior, think about it again."

Zhang Yuan shouted.

Still silent.

"Okay, if you don't think about it, then I'll say goodbye and beg you."

Zhang Yuan shouted.

"Little brother, remember the blood of boys and girls."

Suddenly, the hoarse and obscure voice came again.

"Ha, what blood of boys and girls, let you teach me a few unique skills, but you don't teach me. I won't do it, I'll say goodbye."

Zhang Yuan said.

"You ```"

The voice below was shocked and angry, and he spoke, "Little brother, how could you betray your faith?"

"Born your mom."

Zhang Yuan cursed: "Don't think I don't know who you are? I'm pretending to be the leader of the Demon Cult. The leader of the Demon Cult can use the blood of a boy and a girl? I think you are the demon below, right?"

"Little brother, why do you think of me like this? I am the real leader of the Demon Sect, as if I were fake!"

The voice below said in shock.

"I want to cheat on you, but I don't want to cheat me, so I'll say goodbye."

Zhang Yuan turned around and left.

"Little brother, little brother```"

The obscure voices rang one after another.

Zhang Yuan turned a deaf ear and walked out with great strides.

He didn't know whether the person below was the leader of the Demon Cult or a monster, but no matter which one it was, it was not something he could get involved at the moment. He left after he got the benefits and reported it to Sect Xue. He would handle other matters by himself.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Suddenly, the dark wind broke out in the cave.

A head suddenly rolled out from one corner, with a pale face and hair on the top of the head, which was black and suddenly surged, like a black tide, surging towards Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan's face changed.

"court death!"

He slammed over with a palm.

The golden palm power was like a tide. When it touched these hairs, it immediately ignited them.

The head screamed shrillly and immediately fled quickly.
Chapter completed!