Chapter 65

After running for two hours, Li Qiushui stopped.

A red figure appeared in front of Li Qiushui, blocking her path—it was Tianshan Tonglao.

"Run, why aren't you running anymore?" Tianshan Tonglao sneered. "Li Qiushui, today my powers have been restored. Even if you learned the Neijia Quan from your grandson-in-law, you will still die!"

Li Qiushui smiled contemptuously. "Wu Xingyun, from now on, I am no longer afraid of you. In the past, I thought your 'Eight Desolates, Six Directions, Only I Am Supreme' technique was quite powerful, but now it doesn't seem so great."

"Wu Xingyun, you wretched woman, die!"

Li Qiushui rushed at Wu Xingyun, her fist bursting with energy, and a white trail of protective qi followed behind her.

The 'Eight Desolates, Six Directions, Only I Am Supreme' technique is extremely yang and strong, not suitable for women to practice. However, Tianshan Tonglao, in pursuit of the greatest martial power, created this unparalleled technique.

"Kill!"

Tianshan Tonglao slapped out a palm, and the dark red qi collided with Li Qiushui's fist energy.

"Boom!"

An explosion sounded.

This time, neither Li Qiushui nor Tianshan Tonglao retreated; instead, they began to compare their internal energies.

Comparing internal energies is the most dangerous, as a moment's inattention can lead to death.

The two powerful true qi energies formed a huge qi shield, and the intense energy began to distort the surrounding air.

Boulders and trees on the ground were shattered by the energy waves, and a fifty-meter radius was flattened.

Xuzhu finally arrived at this moment. His true qi could match Li Qiushui and Tianshan Tonglao, but his lightness skills were still a bit lacking.

Wuyazi had only given him the Beiming True Qi, and had not taught him other martial arts. If it weren't for the past three months of Tianshan Tonglao forcing him to learn martial arts, Xuzhu's lightness skills would have been even worse.

"Grandma, Uncle, stop fighting. Stop now. If you continue, you will die," Xuzhu shouted loudly.

Tianshan Tonglao laughed loudly. "Stop? I won't stop until Li Qiushui, that wretched woman, is dead."

Li Qiushui sneered. "That's right, Senior Sister, if you don't die, I won't stop."

Tianshan Tonglao laughed. "Li Qiushui, the one who will die today is definitely you. Although your Xiaowuxiang Gong is powerful, your true qi is too gentle and is no match for my 'Eight Desolates, Six Directions, Only I Am Supreme' technique. Ha ha..."

Tianshan Tonglao noticed that Li Qiushui's true qi was weakening and laughed loudly.

The true qi of Xiaowuxiang Gong is very effective for health and beauty, but in terms of destructive power, it is not a match for the 'Eight Desolates, Six Directions, Only I Am Supreme' technique.

Li Qiushui frowned slightly and smiled. "Senior Sister, don't be too happy. Even if my Xiaowuxiang Gong is not a match for your 'Eight Desolates, Six Directions, Only I Am Supreme' technique, don't forget that I have the Neijia Quan. The Neijia Quan is mysterious, and you can't understand it. My blood and qi are now abundant, and my body is several times stronger than before. Even without true qi, I am still a top martial artist. But you, your true qi is domineering, but once it is exhausted, you are a tiger without claws, and I can do as I please with you."

Xuzhu was very anxious outside the qi shield, thinking, "I must stop Grandma and Uncle from continuing to fight, or they will really be in danger."

Xuzhu circulated the Beiming True Qi and stepped into the qi shield.

Thanks to the Beiming True Qi's ability to absorb energy, he was able to enter.

"Ha ha, little monk, it's really great that you can come in," Tianshan Tonglao laughed loudly. "Kill Li Qiushui, that wretched woman. She is now locked in an internal energy battle with me and can't move. You can kill her with one palm."

Li Qiushui was a bit afraid. If Xuzhu really struck a palm, she would be doomed.

"Little monk, you are also a disciple of the Xianxia Sect, and although you are the leader, I am your uncle. Do you dare to kill me?" Li Qiushui shouted loudly.

Xuzhu didn't know what to do and was sweating profusely.

"Grandma, Uncle, stop fighting. I beg you, withdraw your true qi."

Tianshan Tonglao glared at Xuzhu. "Little monk, are you not listening to Grandma? If you don't act, you will never see Menggu again."

Li Qiushui stared at Xuzhu and said, "Little monk, think carefully. I am your uncle. Are you going to betray your master and ancestors?"

Xuzhu was troubled by their words and shouted, "Stop!"

Xuzhu grabbed Tianshan Tonglao and Li Qiushui's hands and circulated the Beiming True Qi.

Instantly, their true qi flowed into Xuzhu's body like a flood.

Tianshan Tonglao's face changed dramatically as she felt her true qi being drained.

Tianshan Tonglao shouted fiercely, "Little thief, you dare to absorb Grandma's true qi, you are courting death."

Li Qiushui shouted, "Little monk, let go quickly!"

Xuzhu was also shocked and shouted, "I want to let go, but I can't!"

Xuzhu slowly floated up, his body inverted, and Tianshan Tonglao and Li Qiushui could not stop their true qi from leaking out. Although they were unwilling, they could only watch as Xuzhu absorbed their true qi.

"Grandma, Uncle, I am so hot, my body is about to explode!"

Xuzhu felt as if his body was about to explode, and he was in unbearable pain, almost wishing for death.

Xuzhu's body was constantly being destroyed by the 'Eight Desolates, Six Directions, Only I Am Supreme' true qi and repaired by the Xiaowuxiang Gong true qi, over and over again. His skin began to show black oil, which were impurities from his body.

Elixir Washing the Marrow!

This body refinement would bring immeasurable benefits to Xuzhu.

After half an hour, a faint yuan dan appeared in Xuzhu's dantian. Although it was not yet formed, Xuzhu could clearly feel its presence, and all the energy in his body was converging into this yuan dan.

Feeling Xuzhu's transformation, Tianshan Tonglao and Li Qiushui were both shocked.

"Grandmaster!"

"Ah..." Xuzhu shouted, "I can't take it anymore!"

"Boom!"

The qi shield exploded!

Tianshan Tonglao and Li Qiushui were thrown back, and all their true qi was absorbed by Xuzhu, leaving nothing.

"Ah..." They fell to the ground, spitting out blood, and their faces were pale.

Xuzhu stood on the ground, pressing all the true qi into his dantian. His eyes occasionally flashed with a sharp light.

Xuzhu walked to Tianshan Tonglao, helped her up, and let her sit down.

Tianshan Tonglao sat cross-legged, looked at Xuzhu, and nodded. "Good, good, good. Xuzhu, your internal energy is now unparalleled. Although you are not yet a grandmaster, once you can control this true qi and refine your spirit, becoming a grandmaster will be a natural progression. Our Xianxia Sect has not had a grandmaster since the founder, Xianxiazi. I never thought we would have another grandmaster now. Ha ha... cough, cough..."

"Grandma, don't talk now, rest for a while."

Xuzhu didn't care about being a grandmaster; he just wanted Tianshan Tonglao to be fine.

Tianshan Tonglao, having lost her true qi, looked very old, as if she could die at any moment.

Li Qiushui, with a pale face, stood up and slowly walked towards Tianshan Tonglao. She had practiced the Neijia Quan, and although she had lost her true qi, her blood and qi were still strong. Even with her severe injuries, she was still a formidable opponent for ordinary martial artists.

"Ha ha, Senior Sister, what did I say? Without true qi, you are like meat on a chopping board, at my mercy." Li Qiushui felt a sense of satisfaction seeing Tianshan Tonglao's pitiful state.

"Senior Sister, you will die at my hands in the end." Li Qiushui, though also in a bad state, was unusually excited, as if she were the winner.

Tianshan Tonglao said to Xuzhu, "Xuzhu, I have a bamboo tube on me, take it out." Xuzhu took out a bamboo tube and asked, "Grandma, what is this for?" Tianshan Tonglao said, "Pull the string at the bottom and point it at the sky."

Xuzhu pointed the bamboo tube at the sky and pulled the string.

"Bang!"

A streak of light shot out from the bamboo tube and flew into the sky.

"Li Qiushui, even if you have the Neijia Quan, what does it matter? I have already sent a message to the various departments of Tianshan Lingjiu Palace. They will arrive soon, and then it will be your turn to die. Humph!"

Li Qiushui shouted, "Even if I die, I will die after you. You won't see me die, but you will die at my hands! In the end, I win."

Li Qiushui struck a palm at Tianshan Tonglao.

Xuzhu used the "Yangchun Baixue" technique to send Li Qiushui flying.

Li Qiushui lay on the ground, blood flowing from her mouth, and looked at Xuzhu in surprise. She never thought Xuzhu would really strike her.

"You..." Li Qiushui pointed at Xuzhu.

Xuzhu also didn't expect Li Qiushui to be so weak.

Without her true qi, how could Li Qiushui be a match for Xuzhu? Even if Xuzhu didn't use much true qi, the force was still too much for Li Qiushui to resist.

"Uncle, Grandma, you are both in this state. I beg you, don't fight anymore. Let all the grudges be forgotten," Xuzhu said in distress.

Xuzhu couldn't understand why they were still fighting so fiercely, even in such a state. What grudges could make them so crazy?

Li Qiushui fainted, and Xuzhu worriedly asked, "Uncle, how are you?"

Tianshan Tonglao said, "Xuzhu, don't worry about that wretched woman. She has practiced the Neijia Quan and won't die easily."

At this moment, more than ten women arrived and knelt before Tianshan Tonglao, terrified. "Servant is late in saving you, please punish me, Lord."

Tianshan Tonglao had a murderous look and sneered, "You know you are late? You deserve to die. But seeing your weary appearance, you must have suffered a lot these days. I will spare your lives today."

"This is Xuzhu," Tianshan Tonglao pointed at Xuzhu and said, "He will be the new Lord of Tianshan Lingjiu Palace. You must obey his orders. Xuzhu, you are now the Lord of Lingjiu Palace. These servants are cheap, and you can kill or punish them as you wish."

Xuzhu was surprised. "What? How can I become the Lord of Lingjiu Palace? No, no."

Xuzhu shook his head quickly.

Tianshan Tonglao was angry. "I am about to die, do you want me to die with regret?"

Xuzhu had no choice but to agree, "Well... okay."

Tianshan Tonglao looked at the women kneeling on the ground and said coldly, "Why haven't you greeted the new Lord?"

"Welcome, Lord."

Xuzhu hurriedly said, "Ah... get up, get up."

Xuzhu was troubled, "How will I explain this to my master and the abbot when I return to Shaolin Temple? I am a Shaolin disciple, but now I am the Lord of Lingjiu Palace. What should I do?"

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