Chapter 631: You said, can Dan Shi kill me?
"Master."

The whole world is waiting for Feng Qin to take out the magic weapon, and then Wu Kui will fail.

Only Zhuge Gong knew that there was something else going on.

The person involved is now in Tang’s tomb, meeting Tang Miaoxing.

There are only a handful of senior brothers and sisters still in Tang Tomb. Tang Meihua and others have long become part of the Tang Clan and, like Feng Qin, have become teachers.

Today, during the summer solstice, Tangzhong is cool and shady, lacking the noise of sparring.

Tang Miaoxing had his back to Feng Qin and was facing a stone table filled with the tablets of past sect leaders.

"I heard that you are planning to hold a large-scale event called Wu Kui Hui, which is even more grand than Luo Tian Da Jiao, and you also want to... replace the old Tianshi with the title of the best."

"Correct."

"The company rejected it. If it were me, I would not agree to it. Letting a sect arrange the venue randomly is simply a competition designed for the Tang Sect. This will disrupt the long-standing stability of the alien circle."

The stability of the extraordinary circle lies in the fact that if a small sect wants to develop, a big sect must fall, otherwise, the company must be qualified to intervene.

This is stability.

A well-known and large sect actually intends to climb up, which means breaking the existing power structure.

At least it is connected everywhere, and it is impossible to allow another Tianshi Mansion to appear.

Feng Qin did not refute. If Tangmen wanted to move forward, changing itself was only a small part, while changing the environment was the big part, and the company could not avoid it.

"No one in the sect told me what you were going to do. I want to know, do you really think that you can convince the entire alien circle with just a few magic weapons?"

"Yes, only relying on magic tools, only a few of them."

"Naive, is Zhang Wang really so foolish that he thinks the magic weapon is one of the Eight Wonders?"

Tang Miaoxing could already imagine that the company would do nothing and just watch Feng Qin make a fool of himself.

"Master, don't worry, these few magic weapons are enough."

Tang Miaoxing let out a click of the tongue. Zhang Wang and his group had the same reaction. None of them told him and all looked confident.

But if he put himself in their shoes, he really couldn't imagine how they could turn the tables with just a few magical weapons.

However, the purpose of calling Feng Qin over was not to discuss this matter.

Feng Qin didn't rush him, he just kept talking to him.

Tang Miaoxing was silent for a while, then he took out a copy of the Six Treasury Immortal Thieves left by Ruan Feng from his pocket, pressed it on the ground, and said in a slightly old voice:

"I've done it."

"Congratulations, Master."

"What about you? Have you mastered it?"

"The disciple has not practiced."

Feng Qin could learn any martial arts at a glance. He didn't practice it, and he didn't even look at it.

After getting the answer, Tang Miaoxing emitted green Qi flames from his hands, and used Qi poison to corrode the secret book bit by bit.

"This kind of technique must not be spread in the Tang Sect, let alone spread outside."

Tang Miaoxing's hands trembled slightly. He did not avoid the question and said seriously:
"Once it gets out, there will be chaos in the world and the Tang Sect will cease to exist."

After mastering it, he not only did not show any joy, but instead felt an unprecedented panic.

When he first got this secret book, he would be lying if he said he wasn't excited. Not to mention the elixir, just the word "eternal life" was enough to move him.

But after truly mastering it, the unstoppable Qi flames flowed, and the body seemed to have a hole, constantly absorbing the Qi of heaven and earth, and all the consumption disappeared at this moment. No matter how much you practice, no matter how hard you try, your body will not feel tired, and all the consumption is borne by this world.

And this... is only the result of a few days of practice. If I continue to practice, the price of my lifespan will also be paid by this world, which is equivalent to my age, and I will be stuck here forever.

No...if the speed of cultivation can keep up with the life span, one can even achieve rejuvenation!
Tang Miaoxing wanted to stop the operation of this technique, but found that he could not stop it. The Six Treasury Immortal Thief was like a body instinct. You can only practice forward but cannot stop it.

This kind of skill only made him feel a chill on his back.

Feng Qin took in his expression, but he couldn't suppress the urge to live forever.

Before I get it, no matter what others say, I will never really reject the word immortality in my heart.

Feng Qin used his reason to control his urge to go and see.

When he saw the leader destroy it, his first reaction was not relief, but a little disappointment.

Fortunately, the last thought was cut off.

"Master, can we..."

"Well, I plan to practice Dan Shi here. You and Xu Xin will be witnesses."

Tang Miaoxing closed his eyes and the Dan Shi diagram emerged in his mind. Among the Tang Sect's martial arts, the Dan Shi was the one he was most familiar with. Even though he had not practiced it, he had gone over it over and over in his mind. Even if he were to draw it, he could do it accurately.

Xu Xin sat not far away, staring at Tang Miaoxing quietly, without saying a word from beginning to end.

As one of the Thirty-Six Thieves, he understood the power of the Eight Wonders, even though he had never experienced it personally or understood it. But based on his understanding of his brothers at the time, he knew that the skills they invented with the word "creation" could definitely subvert the entire circle of extraordinary people.

puff--

Tang Miaoxing spat out a mouthful of blood in anger, and his body fell hideously on the ground.

Sometimes he groaned, sometimes he cried, and there was even a moment when it seemed that his life was coming to an end.

But in the end, he managed to come to his senses, and said in a weak and painful voice:
"Kill me... Please, kill me. If you kill me, you will be the leader. The position of the leader is yours!"

His mind began to become unclear, his limbs were in different positions, like a puppet being toyed with by a child, and white marks began to appear on his skin.

Sometimes there were deep breaths coming from his chest, and sometimes there was no movement at all.

Blood began to seep out of his skin, his eyes were red, and he looked miserable, several times more miserable than when Feng Qin first learned Dan Shi.

At this moment, the breeze was blowing, as if blowing a thousand razor blades, making Tang Miaoxing shout: "It's cold, so cold, it hurts, it hurts so much... Kill me, kill me quickly..."

Ten minutes later, he was still the trembling, helpless old man.

Feng Qin clenched his hands tightly, blood seeping out from between his fingers, but his eyes were still fixed on the headmaster.

Just like the spirit tablets of past leaders in front of him, he just watched silently without saying a word.

"Damn Dan Shi... This is not something a human should practice. Why should I suffer like this?"

After thirty minutes, Tang Miaoxing was almost exhausted, but the Six Treasury Immortal Thief, who had learned the art, gave him another chance to "resurrect", making his body, which should have been exhausted, full of energy again.

The pain increased several times, and it was not until two hours later that Tang Miaoxing, who was tortured to the point of convulsions all over, looked at the spirit tablets of the past leaders and calmed down.

"I...did it. Ha, I did it. Is this Dan Shi?"

Tang Miaoxing stretched out his finger, and although the naked eye could not see any difference, he could still feel a chill at the bone.

At this time, he said something that made Feng Qin's face change drastically.

"You said, can Dan Shi kill me who possesses the Six Treasury Immortal Thief?"

(End of this chapter)