Tu Shi's lungs were sore and he spitted out a mouthful of blood. He knelt on the ground. He felt dizzy and his hands and feet were sore. In a trance, he picked up two soft things from the pool of blood in front of him with one hand. Tang Ku's voice was very interesting and suddenly came from a distance: "You have been taught by Sanmiao, why don't you thank me?"

System prompts: The "half-face makeup" Gu and "divine power" Gu in your body have been forcibly discharged, and you have lost 30 points of physical strength and 50 points of endurance.

Damn anyone, who wants to thank you! You can't say to me in advance! After drinking tea and vomiting blood, I didn't suspect that you were poisoning enough. You should thank me, right? Besides, someone used me to plant a poison to help me hide my identity and is harmless to me. If you don't say anything, you give me a strong medicine. I really thank your whole family!

"Ying Kunlanshan said... These Gu didn't survive for a long time, why haven't they died yet?"

"Do you believe what those insects said?" Tang Ku sneered. "You are an adventurer. Unless you die once, the Gu will not disappear automatically."

"But, to be on the safe side, she helped me plant a Gu again before entering the palace-"

"Isn't it easy to do some superficial skills to deceive you? Do you think the insects don't have any money, so you plant them over and over again?"

The other party had no intention of supporting him, so Tu Shi had to get up by himself (hands and feet were trembling), collapsed on the chair, and didn't even have the strength to wipe the blood foam in the corner of his mouth. Tang Ku put the insect into the vessel, and while busy, he said, "You have a powerful Gu on you, unlike the two ones just now. No matter how many times you are resurrected, you will follow you. It looks like the legendary 'natural Gu', which was something Miao Nu was willing to use to tie her lover. Yes, you boy, the saint of Sanmiao Sect actually fell in love with you?"

When was the natal Gu? It was probably planted with the other two types of Gu. It was too painful at the time and the system prompts might have been ignored.

Tu Shi moaned half-deadly: "What saint? I didn't understand."

"The Sanmiao Sect selects pure and flawless girls from the church members, teaches the art of poison, and selects the saints from among girls. The saints must vow to serve the gu god with their bodies and never get married again for life. The saints have a very high status, and only under the leader of the Sanmiao Sect, even the elders must bow their heads to her."

Ah... Tu Shi spat a few spits, and felt that the smell of blood had been rooted in her mouth forever. Everything was explained. The reason why Ling Kunlanshan was able to release camp tasks was because she had a noble status. "I am not very familiar with her, why did she plant the 'natal Gu' for me?"

"I don't know this. People say that Miao girl is passionate, maybe she is..." Tang Ku glanced at Tu Shi and continued to work: "Maybe they just like you?"

Hello, don’t talk halfway and then pause! Is my condition very poor? It’s normal for me to like me! Hello, hey, don’t turn your eyes away!

"The natal Gu is a secret method of the Sanmiao Teaching, which is made by watering with hard work. One person can only raise one in his life. It is extremely precious and is generally only planted in the people he cherishes."

“Is it harmful?”

"I don't know much, I can only say that the harm is not enough. This secret technique is not designed to harm people. It can establish an indelible bond between two people who are not related to blood. I am just starting out with the witch technique and can barely solve it. However, if the natal witch is damaged, not only will you be in danger of your life, but those who are a greedy witch may also meet the King of Hell."

"Since there is no harm, let's leave it first." Tu Shi quickly answered. If you want to let you remove the poison for me a few more times, I'm afraid I won't be dead.

Huh? In addition, Ling Kunlanshan has helped me a lot. If she hurts her, I will be sorry.

"I look like a slapped look, but I can't tell that I'm still a passionate seed. I'm too soft-hearted, how can I be a swordsman?" Tang Ku thought: "What a lingering Lanshan, who can actually practice her natal Gu. No wonder I gave her the poison to her apprentice to use."

Seeing that the topic was 800 miles away, Tu Shi quickly asked: "So, it's hard... Grandpa, why do Baijiamen have so many martial arts?" Logically speaking, it would be amazing to have one or two sets of kung fu skills in a sect. How can there be enough for the disciples to pick on?

"Because your ancestor is a madman." Tang Ku looked up and sighed at the Void in front of him: "No one knows his past, he only knows that he is a martial arts genius who meets once in a thousand years, as if he was born to change the martial arts world. He defeated the Zhulong Society and Baigui, and suddenly had an idea: there are many sects in the world, and they are frictional and conflicting with each other, resulting in constant vendetta and chaos, and it is difficult to calm down. Relying on the official organization to maintain order is to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. The best way is to collect the martial arts of Quanxia, ​​and study the cracking method based on this. Once which sect causes chaos, you can prescribe the right medicine and subdue the other party in an instant. Use your strength to overwhelm the power. If you don't have enough power, then make yourself stronger - Do you still remember the concept of Baijiamen?"

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When I met Master Zuo...

"Yu Qingfeng, I have products here, I only need all your net worth plus a penny. Would you like to buy it?"

"What do you mean?"

Hai Qingzi spoke out: "Add another article to all your wealth, and it means 'a hundred-foot pole head, go further'."

"You want to talk too much!" Yi Wuya glared at the bull's nose and coughed: "The Baijiamen takes the strengths of various sects, innovates, constantly seeking innovation, breaks and changes. The mystery of martial arts is endless, and martial artists should do this, just as you already have ten thousand taels of gold, but ten thousand taels of gold is not the end. You have to earn another quota. After earning one quota, you will earn another quota, never stop, never slack off... This is the essence of the Baijiamen."

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"A hundred-foot pole head goes further", Master Zuo said that it reflects the warrior's spirit of self-improvement, but it was made by the ancestor... Tu Shi felt endless oppression. He seemed to see a lonely back, standing on the top of the martial arts world, overlooking all living beings, shouldering the sky.

Tu Shi murmured: "Is this possible... Baijiamen is more deformed than the Seven Kings Palace..."

"Yes, deformity." Tang Ku seemed to like this word very much, and laughed: "Any martial arts leader, or the Seven Kings Palace Master, or even the cult person in history, never thought of such crazy ideas. Yi Tian had ideas, but more importantly, he had strength. Shaolin's Eighteen Bronze Man Formation trapped him for three years, and Wudang Sword Formation also trapped him for three years. Isn't it useless? You still watch him turn the Sutra Library upside down? As for those second- and third-rate martial arts, he doesn't have to read the secret book. As long as he shows his hand in front of him, his background will be touched."

"Will he not attract enemies?!"

"Why can't it? The entire world is his enemy. He treats him as a great devil who will be killed by others. He organized countless encirclements and suppression, hahahaha, but after the Baijiamen was established, it's over, and it's too many people alone to defeat him. The Dragon God of the Zhulong Society died too early, otherwise there would be hope to kill your ancestor. It's so funny. The whole world is waiting for someone to die of old age, hahahaha! Wait, when will you wait until someone is waiting for someone to die? Wait, wait until someone is waiting.

Is the flesh sanctified?"

Maybe others are afraid of Yi Tian, ​​but when Tang Ku talks about these things, he smiles very happily.

The ancestor was really an amazing figure. The Seven Kings Palace was destroyed in his hands, and the Hundred Family Gate emerged in his hands. His approach was rough and terrifying, but it was like Qin Shihuang unified the six kingdoms, making the world more peaceful. When Tu Shi thought of his connection with such figures, he felt proud.

He looked at the "Cuckoo" in his hand. [Dragon Breath] swallowed and spit, the yin fell and the yang rose, and the true energy poured into the hilt of the sword, burning a quiet flame. The material of the "Cuckoo" is different from that of the "Daisy". There is both suction and repulsion between the fragments. Tu Shi almost tried his best to maintain its shape.

"Its predecessor was the Fengxiao sword. Legend has it that like the Baihong Sword, it is not a human weapon, but a mother-child structure. As long as it is infused with true energy, the child-like part, that is, the feather-like tiny blade with magnetic properties will leave the body and fly around the blade. The one who uses the sword is a waste with the number one name in the sky. He holds the sword for a lifetime and doesn't know how to use it until he dies." Tang Ku was fascinated by the sight.

Waste? It’s not good to arrange the senior like this... Tu Shi wanted to speak but stopped.

"Oh, you said this trash, why did my sister fall in love with him and die with him?" Tang Ku asked Tu Shi with a frown.

Tu Shi was speechless. It turns out that this is your brother-in-law’s relic!

"Okay, put it away quickly. Who asked you to show off? What's so good about this thing? You'll be annoying to look at it." Tang Ku waved his hand, got up and walked to another room.

Damn it's obviously what you want to see yourself!

After putting away the broken sword, Tu Shi was quite moved. Although the Seven Kings Palace has become a thing of the past, people like Zuo and Grandpa Ku have been remembering their glorious years. It is strange that it is obviously just a script generated by a systematic program, but after contacting the descendants of the Seven Kings Palace, Tu Shi was immersed in it and empathized with it, as if the game and reality had lost its boundaries. He embarked on his second life. He was not Tu Shi, he was Yu Qingfeng, he was a swordsman living in mainland China, he was a descendant of the Seven Kings Palace, and he was also a...

the wanted.

Thinking of this, his heart was filled with emotion, replaced by confusion and frustration. With such a big background in the master, Mao himself is notorious, like a dog that is a broken family! He suddenly ignited a glimmer of hope: Tang Ku hid the sweet honey and took him away from the palace, and must have taken the opportunity to let himself fly away!

So Tu Shi shouted, "Grandpa Ku! When will I leave?"

"Leave?" Tang Ku heard this, poked out half of his body from the next room and asked in surprise: "Didn't I tell you to leave?"

This time it was Tu Shi's turn to be surprised: "What? Didn't you say that you wouldn't let the incense of Baijiamen be cut off in front of you?"

"Yes! So you will stay in the Tang Sect for the rest of your life. The government dares not enter the Tang Sect to arrest people. As long as I don't die for a day, you will be safe all day."

Tu Shi was crazy: "If you stay here for the rest of your life, what's the difference between me and being arrested!"

"Young people nowadays are really lucky. With your three-legged cat kung fu, you will be caught less than an hour after leaving the Tang Sect." Tang Ku obviously didn't have the patience to continue chatting, his body disappeared behind the wall, and continued to do his own thing. "Unless..."

"Unless?!" Tu Shi, whose heart had fallen to the bottom of the valley, heard the word and shouted: "You have a way, right? I know you have a way!"

Tang Ku poked out his upper body again and smiled: "Unless you can pass my little test."
Chapter completed!