Chapter 415: How to Destroy the Gongyang Lineage

Gong Yangzhuan bandaged the wound and stared at Cui Yu with his eyes filled with anger.

Who would have thought that the boat would capsize in the gutter?

It was a bit unfair that he lost this arm.

In this strange world, the kind of rebirth of severed limbs is the exclusive method of the elder.

Now that Gong Yangyu has broken an arm, there is no way to grow it back. Unless you find a magical elixir that can regenerate severed limbs.

But how precious is the elixir that can regenerate a broken limb?

How can he get it?

For those princes and nobles, treasures that can regenerate a severed limb are rare.

The most important thing is that losing an arm means that the meridians circulation in the body cannot be completed, his physical body is defective, and there is no hope of enlightenment in this life.

Although he knows that his hope of attaining enlightenment is slim and his chances of reaching that state are slim, as long as he is a monk, there is no one who does not want to attain enlightenment and become a saint.

A monk who does not want to attain enlightenment is not a good monk.

Therefore, Gongyang Chuan lost not only an arm, but also his own hope of enlightenment.

"Shuzi, you are seeking death! I never thought that although you are a second-level martial artist, you have come such a long way in the martial arts." Gongyang Chuan looked at Cui Yu with his eyes filled with anger.

The next moment, he grabbed the stick next to him. The stick roared, and the distance between the two people was instantly shortened. The stick in Gong Yangchuan's hand was packed with majestic force and hit Cui Yu.

Looking at the stick that the opponent smashed down, Cui Yu twitched his eyebrows, activated his Five Elements Iron Smelting Hand, and then raised his arm to meet it.

"touch~"

The fallen leaves and dust on the ground within three feet of Cui Yu's body trembled. The strength of the stick itself was 80,000 kilograms, coupled with the speed of swinging it, the impact force of hundreds of thousands kilograms burst out, causing Cui Yu's bones to feel numb. .

Thanks to the skin of gods and demons and the blood of Gonggong, most of the impact was removed.

But even so, Cui Yu felt as if he had been hit by a big truck.

"Next time we can't drag it out like this." This was the thought that flashed in Cui Yu's mind.

Then Cui Yu suddenly exerted force, and the Gongyang Chuan was pulled up by Cui Yu.

Gong Yang couldn't weigh more than a hundred kilograms, and faced Cui Yu's huge strength, he was like an insignificant little doll.

Seeing that Cui Yu was about to smash him to the ground and turn him into a pulp, who knew that the next moment Gongyang Chuan actually opened the distance between him and Cui Yu, and landed lightly on the branch.

"What a great power." Gongyang looked at Cui Yu with deep concern.

Cui Yu stroked the stick in his hand and saw that the stick kept buzzing and trembling, trying to escape Cui Yu's control. However, facing Cui Yu's huge strength, the stick was helpless and kept wailing.

The energy of the Samadhi True Fire circulated, and Cui Yu used the Samadhi True Fire to temper the stick. The buzzing of the stick became more intense, and a strange power burst out from it, making him want to get away.

"Give me back the stick." Gongyang Chuan's eyes were full of anger. He stepped forward to Cui Yu and thrust two fingers into Cui Yu's eyes.

He saw a bright red stick in Cui Yu's hand, exuding a burning aura, which frightened the Gong Yangzhuan and quickly used his magical power to escape.

"Old man, whatever means you have, just use them. Otherwise I will beat you to death later and you will feel that your death was unjust!" Cui Yu was hammering the iron rod in his hand while Qiankun in his sleeves was secretly preparing.

When monks fight, they first compete in strength and martial arts.

If you can defeat your opponent in martial arts, you will never use your magical powers.

If the magical power can kill the opponent, then the magic weapon will never be used.

For one, the divine blood recovers slowly, and it is quite difficult to gather it together.

The more their trump cards are exposed, the closer they are to death.

Who doesn’t have a few enemies in life?

As long as you let the other party know your trump card, you are not far from death.

Cui Yu had a look of contempt in his eyes and was not in a hurry to take action. He wanted to see what Gongyang Chuan had in store.

Moreover, Gongyang Chuan's magical power of "shrinking the ground into an inch" is quite disgusting. If you want to take down the opponent, you must achieve success with one blow.

Otherwise, if the other party runs away, he will be in big trouble.

After hearing Cui Yu's words, Gongyang stamped his feet breathlessly. The next moment, he saw that the big trees in the dense forest seemed to come to life. In an instant, shadows streaked through the air and crashed towards Cui Yu.

Cui Yu couldn't be killed by a big tree, but the feeling of being hit by a big tree was definitely unpleasant.

Moreover, Runan was also used as a weapon by the other party at this time and hit Cui Yu.

Seeing Gong Yangyu being so difficult to deal with, a little golden light burst out from Cui Yutong's hole: "Dingxian Divine Light."

Gongyangzhuan is indeed extraordinary. Cui Yu's Immortal Immortal Light fell on the opponent and only stopped him for three breaths.

But three breaths are enough for the battle of masters.

When Gongyang came back to his senses, he suddenly felt that everything was dark in front of him. Along with the billowing black wind and wild sand, a pulling and pulling force came. Gongyang Yu couldn't even activate his 'Shrink to the Ground'. It has already fallen into Cui Yu's sleeves.

At this point in the war, the dust has settled.

"Brother." Runan's face was pale, and he looked at Cui Yu with his eyes, tears falling from the corners of his eyes, and he rushed towards him.

Cui Yu patted Runan on the shoulder: "Okay! Okay! Don't cry anymore! Don't cry anymore! It's all over."

"The disciples of Gongyang Academy don't have martial ethics, they are all the same as expected." Cui Yu hugged Runan's shoulders and cursed angrily.

After cleaning up the mess on the battlefield again, the sound of the two men's actions had already alarmed the ghosts and monsters within a hundred miles.

However, Cui Yu did not panic. Instead, after comforting the girl again, he sat in front of the bonfire and began to 'look' at the universe in his sleeves.

The universe inside the sleeves

Gong Yangzhuan sat on the ground with a pale face, looking at the groggy space, his eyes full of despair.

Can't escape!

He can shrink the ground to an inch, and he can cover dozens of meters or hundreds of miles with one step.

But when he got to this damn place, all the divine blood in his body was exhausted, but he still couldn't escape.

"Cui Yu! You despicable man, let me out quickly! Let me out quickly!" Gongyang Chuan yelled: "I will fight you for three hundred rounds."

"You came after me this time. Did you come alone or with others?" Cui Yu heard the doubt in his heart: "Did you follow me from Daliang City, or did you intercept me on the way?"

"Don't even think of asking me for any information!" Gong Yangzhuan's voice was full of coldness: "I tell you, you are finished!"

"Do you think you can escape? If you had been hiding in Daliang City, we might not be able to do anything to you. But now that you have taken the initiative to leave Daliang City, we have a thousand or ten thousand ways to kill you. Gong Yangzhuan's voice was full of anger: "If you let me out, accept my death and confess my sins, there may be a chance of survival. Otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" Cui Yu asked.

"Crime upon crime, the Gongyang Academy's dragnet has been laid out, and you can't escape. We have investigated your background, and found that you are just a lucky guy with no power behind you. If you hand over Dinghaishen Zhu, we can still give you a way out, imprison you, and repent day and night. If you continue to resist, you will die sooner or later." Gongyang Chuan kept shouting.

Cui Yu looked at Gong Yangzhuan with a cold look in his eyes.

He deliberately wanted to refine Gongyang Chuan to death, but he also wanted to keep Gongyang Chuan, so that he could secretly set up a trap when he met a master from Gongyang Academy who was unable to deal with him in the future.

The dragon-binding lock is a good thing. As long as the trap is well made, except for the legendary saint, it is really accurate to catch it.

Cui Yu felt that killing the opponent would be too advantageous, so it would be better to freeze the opponent directly and use him as a master assassin against Gongyang Academy in the future.

Thinking of this, the dragon-binding lock flew out and directly tied the Gong Yangzhuan in Qiankun in the sleeve into a rice dumpling.

"Let me go! You bastard, didn't you hear what I said before? If you dare to be rude to me, I, the master of Gongyang Academy, will not let you go in the future. If you surrender now, you still have a chance to atone for your sins. If you Continue to fight stubbornly..."

"touch~"

Before Gong Yang could finish his legend, he fell out of Qiankun in his sleeves and fell directly to the ground.

Cui Yu's eyes were filled with a cold light: "I simply don't know whether to live or die."

Ice enveloped Gong Yang Chuan's mouth, and the voice calling Gong Yang Chuan could no longer be uttered. Then Cui Yucai slowly injected the ice hell into Gong Yang Chuan's body.

The power of Ice Hell to suppress the bloodline merged with Gongyangzhuan's aura, and gradually integrated into Gongyangzhuan's bloodline.

Then Cui Yu transferred Gongyang into Qiankun in his sleeves.

There is no light in the Qiankun in the sleeves, and the Gong Yangzhuan directly turns into withered ice.

Cui Yu stretched out his palm, and the rope flew out of Qiankun in his sleeves like a spiritual snake, and wrapped around his waist along his arms, becoming Cui Yu's belt.

"Brother." Runan looked at Cui Yu timidly.

Cui Yu pondered for a moment after hearing the words, and then said: "I'm afraid the road ahead will not be peaceful. If you are afraid, I will find a place and ask someone to take you back to Daliang City."

Don't just look at things on the surface. He is not a fool. How can he not know what the other person is thinking?

Those bastards were clearly here for the Dinghai Divine Pearl, and the so-called revenge for Gong Yangyu was just an excuse.

"No wonder the Dragon Girl said back then that the Dinghai Divine Pearl must not be exposed no matter what, otherwise there will be big trouble." Cui Yu took out the Dinghai Divine Pearl and played with it in his hand.

The Dinghai Divine Pearl is dark blue, without any variegation, and looks like the endless sea.

"Brother, is this the legendary Dinghai Pearl?" Runan eagerly came forward and looked at the Dinghai Pearl in Cui Yu's hand, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Yes, it's the Dinghai Divine Pearl." Cui Yu didn't hide it.

The Dinghai Divine Pearl has been completely refined by him, and no one can take it away unless he dies.

And he has mastered the art of resurrecting the dead. Do you want him to die? Almost impossible!

"It's incredible that such a small bead can hold the water of the four seas in the southeast, northwest and northwest." Runan's eyes were full of curiosity.

Cui Yu smiled. The Dinghai Divine Pearl looked very small, as small as a marble.

But it happens that such a small marble can fix the boundless and boundless sea. You say it is magical or not.

Cui Yu put the Dinghai Divine Pearl into his sleeve, looked at the burning bonfire in front of him, picked up a few dead branches on the ground, and stoked the bonfire: "You should have a good rest, we have to travel tomorrow."

After hearing this, Runan returned to the carriage and lay on the carriage in a daze.

Cui Yupan sat beside the bonfire, his innate sword energy rolling in his body, constantly sensing the Seven Star Sword behind him.

"It would be great if Golden Finger was still there. With the infinite supply of divine power, it would be just a snap of the fingers to refine the Seven-Star Sword." Cui Yu had countless thoughts and thoughts running through his mind.

Time passed slowly, and when the sky turned white the next day, Runan walked out of the car and started to wash up, while Cui Yu also stopped practicing, retrieved the horse, and prepared to continue on the road.

"If Gongyang Chuan comes to your door, then the masters from Gongyang Academy, and even all the masters who secretly covet the Dinghai Divine Pearl, will come to your door one after another."

The carriage rumbled and the creaking sound could be heard far away. Cui Yu was thinking about how to get rid of Gongyang's lineage.

Since he has fought to the death with the Gongyang lineage, he will of course kill all the masters of the Gongyang lineage.

Cui Yu thought about it for a long time, and finally his eyes fell on the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

The Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations caused a big disturbance back then, and all the masters from all walks of life fell out one after another. Unfortunately, it was all in vain. The Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations was taken advantage of by me.

Cui Yu's mind kept flashing with thoughts: "Where is Gongyang Academy's stronghold nearby?"

He asked Xin Yuan.

"Isn't it a bit cruel for you to directly use the Golden Elixir to frame Gongyang Academy?" Xin Yuan's voice sounded in Cui Yu's ears.

"I can't stand still! Gongyang Academy is targeting me now. I can't wait to die," Cui Yu said.

"Three hundred miles away is Bailiu City. There is a dojo of Gongyang Academy in the city. It is said that there is a great master of the Gongyang lineage in the academy, 'Wu Ziwan', who is on duty here!" Xin Yuan said:

"The Gongyang lineage has thirty-six true heritages, and Wu Ziyan is the third among the thirty-six true heritages." Xin Yuan said.

"Wu Zijuan? It's his bad luck! It's him!" Cui Yu drove the carriage and followed the guidance of the sparrow eagle, heading straight towards Bailiu City.

"Although Wu Ziwan is in Bailiu City, he has been practicing hard in the academy. It is not easy for you to trap him." Xin Yuan looked at Cui Yu.

"As long as you are willing, there is always a way." Cui Yu said with a smile: "How can you know if you don't try?"

Cui Yu drove all the way to Bailiu City, then Xiuli Qiankun collected the carriage and Runan, turned into air and disappeared in front of the city gate.

Bailiu City is better than Daliang City. In terms of prosperity, population, and scale, it is at least a step ahead.

However, Bailiu City is still a remote place.

"Is it the smell of fireworks in the world of mortals?" Cui Yu appeared directly in a hidden alley, then walked out slowly, turned a pole into a bamboo hat, and put it on his head.

"If you want to take action, you need to make a noise first." Cui Yu shuttled through the busy streets, his eyes shining with wisdom.