I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

The next morning, there was panic in Qingyu Hall.

Because, just today, everyone discovered it.

The deputy hall master Yu Zhanhai and others, who were transporting goods out of the city last night, did not return all night.

Not only that, everyone in the hall, including the old steward.

More than 20 main members disappeared overnight.

The occurrence of such an incident naturally alarmed the other deputy hall master, Liao Qingsong.

As soon as it got light, Liao Qingsong rushed to the small courtyard where the hall master lived.

"Master, something big happened!"

Liao Qingsong originally thought that this young hall master who had just arrived would be more panicked than himself.

Unexpectedly, the other party was sitting in the hall, leisurely sipping a pot of fragrant tea.

"Master, don't you know what happened in the hall?"

Zhao Heng nodded slightly, "Is it the disappearance of the deputy hall master, old steward and others?"

Liao Qingsong nodded quickly and said: "Master, this matter is of great importance. No matter who does it, it is an extremely dangerous signal for our Qingyu Hall.

Hall Master, please report to the sect immediately. I will take people out to look for Deputy Hall Master Yu now. "

Compared with before, when Zhao Heng met Liao Qingsong, he showed a more casual attitude without caring about worldly affairs.

Something happened at this moment, and the other party immediately became vigorous and resolute.

Obviously, it was just his disguise before.

Faced with Liao Qingsong's proposal, Zhao Heng waved his hand.

"There's no need to look for them, they can't come back."

The understatement made Liao Qingsong's heart tremble, and he felt an inexplicable chill in his back.

He looked up and down again at the new hall master in front of him.

The other party is still so young, and his aura cultivation is only at the first level of Zang Refining Realm.

But for some reason, the other party's calm and slightly amused gaze made Liao Qingsong feel a little creepy.

"Hall Master, you...are not kidding, are you? You mean, Deputy Hall Master Yu and the others have already..."

When Zhao Heng heard this, his smile became more playful.

"Deputy Hall Master Liao should really hope that Yu Zhanhai dies, right?"

Liao Qingsong's heart trembled and he hurriedly said: "How could it be possible? I have worked with Deputy Hall Master Yu for many years and we are brothers and sisters."

"Yeah?"

Zhao Heng's smile sank slightly, "We are both deputy hall masters of Qingyu Hall, but deputy hall master Yu holds the power alone and isolates deputy hall master Liao.

Not only did you not get the power you deserved, but even the woman you loved, the courtesan Ruyue from Jin Manlou, was occupied by Yu Zhanhai, and you even lost the dignity of a man.

Could it be that you and Deputy Hall Master Yu are really like brothers and treat women like clothes that you can give to each other at will? "

Zhao Heng said just a few words, but what he said made Liao Qingsong sweat like rain, and he was shocked and embarrassed.

Zhao Heng really hit the nail on the head and hit his sore spot.

But how did the other party know these secrets that he never mentioned to outsiders?

The only time I mentioned it was one night half a month ago, when I was drunk and cursed in a low voice in my room.

Then think of Yu Zhanhai and others, who disappeared overnight.

Liao Qingsong finally looked at Zhao Heng with a hint of fear. He felt that the hall master had suddenly become unfathomable.

After pondering for a moment, Liao Qingsong finally stopped hiding his inner thoughts and showed resentment in his eyes.

"It is true as the hall master said, Liao could not wait to smash Yu Zhanhai's body into thousands of pieces, skin and cramps!

It's a pity that this person is superior to me in strength, has extensive contacts, and has deep connections.

With my own strength, I am no match for him, and with my parents in court, I don’t dare to fight him, so I can only endure it till now! "

Zhao Heng nodded slowly, "From today on, you don't have to hold back. I will leave all the affairs in Qingyu Hall to you. You only need to be loyal to me."

Even though he had already guessed in his mind, Liao Qingsong couldn't help but tremble in his heart after hearing this.

"Hall Master, Deputy Hall Master Yu and the others have really..."

Zhao Heng wrote lightly: "He was disloyal to me, so he disappeared. It will depend on your performance in the future."

Zhao Heng wants to develop and grow in Yanyu City in the future, and it is impossible to do everything by himself.

Through these days of observation, he had already taken a liking to Liao Qingsong.

Regardless of the city and character, this person is suitable to manage Qingyu Hall for him.

However, the premise is that this person must be completely conquered.

When Liao Qingsong heard this, his body trembled and he quickly knelt down on one knee.

"My subordinates must be extremely loyal and loyal to the hall master without any second thoughts."

After saying that, he did not forget to think about Zhao Heng and said: "Hall Master, that Yu Zhanhai has a complex network of relationships. I once found out that he also bribed some Yuhua Sect personnel.

Now, if he just disappears, will it be..."

Zhao Heng shook his head in disdain and took out a jade talisman that shone with mysterious light.

"This is a keepsake given by my master. When my master came to take over Qingyu Hall this time, it was my master's instructions to thoroughly investigate the spies of Qingyu Hall and punish the evildoers."

Seeing this, Liao Qingsong couldn't help but asked curiously: "May I ask the master of the hall master who is...?"

"Elder Qingxia Peak, Muxuan!"

Zhao Heng unceremoniously mentioned his master's name.

Since he didn't want to completely expose his strength, he also wanted to subdue this person.

In addition to making the other party confused about his own depth and feeling scared, it is extremely necessary to provide a strong backer.

Sure enough, when he heard the words "Elder Qingxia Peak", Liao Qingsong shivered with fright. He originally knelt on one knee but instead knelt on both legs.

He knew that it was impossible for Zhao Heng to lie about this kind of thing. He could find out by just finding someone to go to the Yuhua Sect to inquire about it.

Although Liao Qingsong is a peripheral member of Yuhua Sect, he also knows the weight of an elder.

Such a god-like figure can crush him thousands of times with one finger.

This hall master is actually a disciple of an elder!

If Liao Qingsong chose to be loyal before, it was more out of fear.

At this moment, there is also an idea of ​​holding on to the thigh tightly and never letting go.

Once you get close to such a big man, you will definitely have a bright future in the future.

"Hall Master, I, Liao Qingsong, swear on my own martial arts path that from now on, I will swear to be loyal to the hall master until death.

If you have two minds, you will definitely go crazy and die suddenly!"

Seeing Liao Qingsong swearing such a poisonous oath, Zhao Heng nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, you manage the affairs of the hall well, and you will definitely benefit from it in the future."

Zhao Heng waved his hand, let Liao Qingsong withdraw, and began to take over Qingyu Hall.

Looking at the other party's back as he left, Zhao Heng whispered to himself.

"Well, it seems that this person will not have second thoughts. In this case, I will leave three kinds of hidden poisons on him to see the effect."

Afterwards, Zhao Heng entered the underground secret room alone and began his own practice.

Today, he took out the Flame Tiger Soul Devouring Sword Technique and the Golden Bell Technique.

In the past period of time, he has been studying the Nine Turns Shocking Yuan Jue and the fourth level of the Qi Wangshu.

Until today, he started to practice these two classics.

He first used a perfect transformation to transform the ordinary high-level Flame Tiger Soul Devouring Sword into the perfect version of the ordinary top-level.

With the memory experience of the outer sect master of the Yuhua Sect that he plundered before, Zhao Heng will soon be able to practice this technique to the middle level.

So, he paid more attention to the Golden Bell Technique.

In fact, Zhao Heng has also read the Golden Bell Technique these days.

He already knows the method of practicing the Golden Bell Technique.

Like many horizontal training techniques, this technique also emphasizes internal and external cultivation.

Internally, Qi and blood circulation is used to strengthen the tendons and bones, and externally, physical means are used to stimulate the transformation of the skin and flesh.

Take the Golden Bell Gong as an example. When practicing, you should use a copper hammer to hit the body while circulating Qi and blood, and rub the skin with iron sand to destroy and regenerate the skin and then destroy it again...

This cycle repeats over and over again, and eventually the skin and flesh become thick and hard, like copper skin and iron bones, and as stable as a golden bell.

Every time Zhao Heng sees the practice method of the Golden Bell Gong, he can't help but feel a pain in his balls.

This is not practicing, it's simply self-abuse.

If this kind of sharpening method is only concentrated on some ordinary parts, it's fine, but it has to cover the whole body, otherwise there will be flaws and hidden dangers, wouldn't it be life-threatening?

No wonder there are so few people who practice the art of horizontal training, and they are all ruthless people who don't care about their lives!

While Zhao Heng complained in his heart, he couldn't help but hope for "perfect transformation".

"Perfect transformation is to optimize the method of practicing in the classics to the extreme. I don't know if it can reduce the pain of practicing the Golden Bell Technique."

With a little trepidation in his heart, Zhao Heng still put the Golden Bell Technique into the transformation light ball...