Evergreen Immortal

Dark night, mountain forest.

The moonlight shines in the woods, making it quiet and mysterious.

Thump, thump, thump.

The sound of clothes scraping against leaves kept coming.

Whoops, whoops!

"Damn, how did they find me?!"

The short and stocky decapitated slave looked at the firelight flying back and forth, and kept cursing in his heart.

Since that night when Jiang Linxian beheaded his unlucky master Wan Gui Old Mother, he had escaped the disaster by relying on his superb skill of pretending to be dead.

Do you really think that the name of his decapitated slave is just a vicious nickname?

No.

It's because of the skills he practices.

Body shrinking skill.

Pay attention to shrinking the body, not the bones.

Why do you know this skill? Let’s start with the last word slave in the three characters of decapitated slave.

Before the beheaded slave became a disciple of Wan Gui Old Mother, he was the plaything of an old monster from the Gui Ming Sect. The old monster taught him a set of contortion techniques.

He practiced freely, and finally reached the point where he could change his body shape at will.

But his body was damaged as a result. He pretended to be four feet tall now, and his real height was actually only two feet.

A dwarf among dwarfs.

The upper half of his body was disguised by the disguise technique taught to him by Wan Gui's mother.

So everyone in the world thought that he was stern, but the actual situation was that he couldn't smile at all and spoke in ventriloquism. It was just that he had been like this since the first day he changed his identity and became a disciple of the Old Mother of All Ghosts. Everyone had preconceived ideas, so he didn't People can see the clues.

It was precisely this that actually saved his life.

Jiang Linxian's sword penetrated his fake body. He relied on the body shrinking skill to shrink to half a foot in size and took advantage of the chaos to escape, thus saving his life.

He originally thought about returning to the Guiming Sect to make a comeback.

But without the support of the old mother of all ghosts, many old monsters who had a grudge against the old mother of all ghosts decisively took action against him.

Only then did the scene that Tan Hu saw appear.

At that time, he was being targeted by a master from the Ghost Sect.

What was even more unlucky was that he happened to meet Tan Hu.

It was just a matter of running into Tan Hu. He finally managed to get away, only to be surrounded again.

"Who is it!"

"Who is it?!"

The veins of the decapitated slave bulged, and he was extremely angry.

Although he was angry, he was still very conscious. Once surrounded by others, it would not be so easy for him to pretend to be dead and escape.

"Then we have no choice but to get out!"

The beheaded slave's eyes condensed, and a fierce light surged in his eyes.

He has never been a good person.

This time there were at least hundreds of people surrounding him. Although there were many people, there were definitely some weak and some strong. All he had to do was find the weak spot and rush out. There was no need to fight head-on with this group of people.

"kill!"

The decapitated slave shouted lowly.

Just as he reached behind his back to pull out the sledgehammer he was carrying behind his back.

But at this critical moment.

Suddenly!

A strong gust of wind swept past his eyes, and the decapitated slave felt his eyes go dark.

Then I saw a flash of green light in the shape of a dragon.

"grass!"

"Mom, where is the person?"

Everyone gathered around, but no bird feathers were seen, and Tan Hu immediately cursed.

Dong Shen also frowned slightly.

He had clearly felt that someone was in the woods just now, and he actually disappeared out of thin air amid the crowd.

At this time.

Li Rui also rushed over.

"Where are the people?"

Tan Hu spat on the ground: "That devil kid escaped again."

Li Rui frowned: "Run away?"

"Um."

Tan Hu nodded.

Under the command of Li Rui, they finally found clues, but to their surprise, the decapitated slave escaped again.

Now it will be even harder to catch it again.

Li Rui groaned: "I'm afraid there are his helpers here. If the Guiming Sect has people to support them, it will be troublesome. We'd better withdraw first."

"reasonable."

Dong Shen was the first to agree.

He is here to add to the spectacle, not to fight for life or death.

If we encounter a large force of the Ghost Sect here, we will definitely suffer heavy casualties.

"Walk!"

Li Rui made a quick decision and left without looking back.

When Dong Shen saw this, he admired Li Rui even more.

Not only is he proficient in tracking skills, but he is also so decisive in doing things. If Li Rui were not an official of Anning Guard, he would definitely dig Li Rui to Qingfeng Villa.

The group heard that there might be an ambush from the Ghost Sect.

His steps were 40 to 50% faster than when he came.

soon.

The mountains and forests returned to peace.

About half an hour passed.

Li Rui went and came back, and returned to the mountains.

He ran straight towards one place, and after a while, he came under a tree.

A short, stocky man who was only four feet tall was lying under the tree trunk with his head tilted. He was covered by a layer of leaves and could not be seen without looking carefully in the dark night.

Li Rui stepped forward.

He took a breath.

"The strength is just right."

He's not dead, but he won't be able to wake up for a while.

Yes, it was him who took action just now.

The two forms of dragon and immortal appeared together. Not to mention the decapitated slave, even Zhang Hao, who transformed into a ghost, could kill him with just one blow.

Willow tendons are divided into three stages: nourishing Qi, gathering Qi and forming.

Li Rui has already advanced to the Qi gathering stage in advance, and even half of his feet have entered the forming stage. The severed slave is still cultivating Qi, so how can he be his opponent?

Capturing a beheaded slave alive involves both calculation and luck.

Where is the tracking technique?

Li Rui is not a god, so how can he know everything.

It's just that he can sense changes in the surrounding danger coefficient through his keen eyes.

Bringing the people from Qingfeng Villa, they didn't really expect them to find the Headless Slave or anything else, the main purpose was to shock the enemy.

With so many people, as long as the Headless Slave was still nearby.

He would definitely notice the movement here and take action.

No matter what action he took, it would be reflected in the wisdom eyes in the end.

Li Rui successfully found the Headless Slave by relying on this method.

If the Headless Slave ran out of Anning Mansion in one breath, he would be out of reach.

Fortunately, his gambling luck has always been good.

About half an hour later.

"Hmm"

The Headless Slave regained consciousness, and he could hardly struggle to get up and run away.

"Invincible!"

He replayed the palm before his consciousness disappeared in his mind.

It was clearly a method that only a strong man with willow tendons who had almost gathered his energy could perform.

But just as he was about to stretch his body, he found that he had been tied up with an iron chain.

It seemed that it was made of spiritual iron.

The headless slave raised his head and saw a little old man looking at him happily, holding his half-disguised body in his hand.

"What a wonderful disguise, you are worthy of being the disciple of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Mother."

"Who are you?"

The headless slave asked viciously with his eyes red

Li Rui chuckled: "You may not understand your situation. Only I can ask, you are not worthy."

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The headless slave was silent.

He knew that he had fallen into the hands of this little old man and was doomed.

Li Rui nodded with satisfaction: "Very good."

"Next, I ask, you answer, I can..."

The headless slave raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "What can I do, can I spare my life?"

He is not stupid.

The little old man in front of him led people to surround him, but did not kill him. It is obvious that he wants to get some information from him.

But once he says it, he will definitely be close to death.

"No," Li Rui shook his head: "I can make you die more comfortably."

The sneer on the face of the headless slave was even more: "Just you?"

Li Rui still had a smile on his face, he slowly raised his right hand: "Young man, you haven't suffered yet, you say you are not afraid, you are going to die, and you can feel more comfortable by saying a few words.

In fact, you are not at a disadvantage, you see, not only do you have to suffer now, but you have to say it in the end, why?

Just to let me, an old man, loosen my muscles and bones?"

The headless slave glared at Li Rui fiercely, his mind turned quickly, thinking about ways to escape.

The longer it takes, the greater the possibility of his escape.

"I want to see."

Before he finished the word "see", Li Rui pressed his right hand on the headless slave's head.

"Uh...ah."

The headless slave didn't even let out a scream.

The body kept shaking as if it was electrocuted, and after just a few breaths, the yellow liquid flowed all over the floor.

A terrible true energy was domineeringly poured into the headless slave's body from Li Rui's palm, flowing wildly in the meridians all over his body.

Initiation.

It is a common method of passing on skills. Some masters will use initiation to leave their skills in their disciples' bodies before they die.

It's just that the method is much gentler than Li Rui's.

Li Rui certainly won't leave a trace of Xuanqing Qi, but use Xuanqing Qi to walk a small Zhoutian in the body of the headless slave.

You know.

The headless slave has just cultivated Qi and can't even walk a Zhoutian. Now he is forced to walk Qi, and the result is that his tendons and veins are broken, and he can't even scream in pain.

Li Rui's eyes are cold and there is no mercy.

To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself.

Since you are going to die, it doesn't matter how you die, as long as you can play a role.

He learned this method from reading a piece of Jianghu Zhiyi.

"Hmm"

Li Rui withdrew his palm.

The headless slave collapsed to the ground powerlessly, and he stammered at the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

But Li Rui didn't even intend to listen, just stood there quietly and looked at the headless slave's muddy appearance.

An incense stick of time passed.

Li Rui put his right hand on the headless slave's head again.

He gave the headless slave another thirty-six small Zhoutian Qigong.

He rested for another incense stick.

This went on and on, and every time he didn't care what the headless slave wanted to do or say.

This process lasted until dawn.

The headless slave died.

Li Rui buried the body under the tree, and it was still intact, which was also a reward for his information before his death.

Li Rui glanced at the new soil under the tree.

It was hot now, and within two days, the body would rot into a pile of rotten bones.

He clapped his hands.

Turned around and rushed into the mountains and forests.

Two quarters of an hour later, he returned to the house of Qingfeng Villa.

When Tan Hu saw Li Rui push the door and walk in, he stood up and asked with concern: "Brother Li, is everything okay?"

Li Rui shook his head: "We didn't find any traces of the Ghost Sect, nor did we find the headless slave. I'm afraid they have left the territory of An Ning Mansion."

After he came back last night, he went to investigate alone on the grounds that he was worried that the Ghost Sect would attack Qingfeng Villa at night.

Tan Hu grinned: "I'm glad you're okay."

He was worried all night.

"Brother Li must be tired after working hard all night. Let's sleep first."

Originally, he wanted to go by himself, but Li Rui insisted that he was too reckless and it would be more appropriate for him to go by himself.

Helpless, Tan Hu could only agree in the end.

Li Rui nodded: "I am a little tired."

He returned to the room.

He was moved slightly:

"Immortal treasure. Immortal method"