Chapter 112 This is the sincerity of my sect - the fate of the divine vein!
There was a hint of thought in Liang Hui's eyes, and he still believed in the inference of the powerful divine vein master.

Through top-notch deduction ability, his method of directly exploring was directly eliminated.

Then the way the hexagram finder found him is quite interesting.

Put yourself in his shoes and think about what he should do if he is a top fortune teller or force.

Only then can we find a person who is completely unpredictable.

Gong Hongfei, who was sitting opposite the young man, saw Liang Hui lost in thought.

He picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and waited.

After a moment, Liang Hui's expression showed a hint of understanding and he put away the dragon-shaped jade pendant in his hand.

He said apologetically, "Old senior, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

"Nothing, as long as Your Majesty gains something."

The old man chuckled and did not ask the young man what he had found out.

Instead, he continued to ask Liang Hui if there was any news he wanted to know.

"I want to know the details of this Tuzhou chaos."

"Is this Tuzhou riot?"

The old man's eyes showed memories. This was the biggest chaos he had ever experienced in his life.

It was a war far more serious than the one that took place two hundred years ago when the Qing Heng Sect was expelled and left Qingzhou.

"Two months before the unrest, the sect had already detected something unusual in Tuzhou and began to withdraw its influence."

"They tried to rely on the heritage left by their ancestors to fight against the Red Lotus Cult, but they failed."

"The mountain gate was breached, the sect master died in battle, most of the elite disciples and elders were killed or injured, and even I was almost killed on the spot by the Red Lotus Sect Leader."

"In this battle, all the savings of the sect in Tuzhou for more than 200 years were lost."

The old man had a complicated expression. Such a loss undoubtedly proved the failure of their high-level decision-making.

They overestimated the Beast Taming Sect and underestimated the Red Lotus Sect.

However, it is precisely this kind of decision that will bring the person in front of him here.

"The leader of the Red Lotus Sect was really killed by the leader of the Demon Spirit Sect!"

Liang Hui picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.

"Yes, he was severely injured and dying after being surrounded and attacked by the Taoist Master of Yuanyang Sect and the Master of Zhenwu Palace. He was also ambushed and killed by the Taoist Master of Demon Spirit Sect on the way."

Liang Hui put down the teacup, his eyes deep.

Since the leader of the Red Lotus Sect died at the hands of the Demon Spirit Sect's Taoist master, then all his gains in Tuzhou must have also fallen into the hands of the Demon Spirit Sect's Taoist master.

"Thank you for letting me know, senior."

"From now on, if the Beast Taming Sect doesn't let me down, I will definitely not let the sect down."

Liang Hui picked up the teapot and filled the old man's cup of tea.

The old man looked at the tea that was almost overflowing in front of him, and a kind smile appeared on his old face.

Pick up the teacup and drink it all in one gulp.

"It is enough for me to drink a cup of tea poured by His Majesty the Divine Emperor in this life!"

The next moment, the figure disappeared in the courtyard.

Liang Hui looked at the empty courtyard and slowly poured himself a cup of tea.

"Old Senior, let me see if you can do that."

……

Beast Taming Sect, back hall.

The air was filled with smoke and a large number of five-colored incense candles were burning.

There are jade tablets enshrined on the high platform.

"My dear seniors, it is my incompetence that has caused our sect to fall to this state!"

"Fortunately, everything has a chance to be salvaged."

An old man in a silver cloak sat cross-legged on the floor.

Then, he took out a jade token from his arms and placed it on the platform. Engraved on the jade token was his name - Gong Hongfei!

"That person needs to see the sect's sincerity, so why would I hesitate?"

"The life of a divine vein should be enough!"

"and……"

"If I don't die, that person will never feel at ease staying in the sect."

The old man didn't say anything else after all, he just kept thinking in his mind.

He took out a bottle made of red warm jade from the storage space and poured out a pill the size of a longan.

In an instant, the temperature in the back hall rose a little.

The fragrant aroma of medicine filled the entire space. This pill was one of the foundations of the Beast Taming Sect, and it could assist when the Qi Meridian broke through the Divine Meridian.

At the same time, it can stabilize his injuries, but it will only allow him to live about half a month longer.

The old man had originally intended to leave this pill for his successor to use for a breakthrough.

But at this moment, he swallowed it in one gulp without hesitation.

The body, which was full of holes, began to slowly repair itself.

At the same time, the old man began to strengthen his obsession with attacking the Qingheng Sect in his heart.

In Gong Hongfei's opinion, this is the sect that poses the greatest threat to the sect since his death.

It is also the most unstable factor for Liang Hui's stable practice.

When his injuries were stabilized by the elixir, an invisible knife appeared in his mind and directly cut through all the memories of his contact with Liang Hui.

Cut these memories out and crush them.

Even the great master of Yuanshen cannot restore or spy on it.

As his memory was completely erased, the old man's face was blank at first.

Afterwards, the obsession of attacking the Qingheng Sect and the Heng Sect kept coming to mind.

He lowered his head and looked at the empty red jade bottle in his hand, feeling the injuries in his body heal.

The old man seemed to understand something.

He took one last look at the jade plate on the platform, and a white tiger appeared under his feet, then rushed towards Qingzhou with all his strength.

……

Six days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the Beast Taming Sect, in the luxurious palace.

A young man in a blue robe was sitting cross-legged in the center, holding a book, with a large number of ancient scrolls and jade slips placed beside him.

There are also various resources that are rare in the world, especially various fire-attributed strange stones.

Among these fire-attributed strange stones, a small red-gold sword, like a swimming fish, kept sliding among them.

With every slide, the luster on the fire-attributed stone would dim a little.

This is Liang Hui's situation at the moment, with inexhaustible resources and endless scriptures and martial arts to read.

No matter how obscure the martial arts or Taoist techniques are, he can find them and place them in front of him.

Just like the book "Black Shrimp Fist" in your hand.

As long as he can master this boxing technique and integrate it into the Ten Thousand Beasts Fist, his boxing transformation into a dragon will be completely successful.

This was the first time he had enjoyed such treatment since coming into this world.

Suddenly, Liang Hui opened his eyes.

The Scarlet Cloud Sword also turned into a stream of light and was swallowed into its stomach.

tower! tower! tower!
Crisp footsteps came from outside the door.

Crunch!

The palace gate was pushed open, revealing a thin figure.

The figure was wearing a yellow Taoist robe with various exotic beasts carved on it, shining brightly, as if they would leap out and tear the enemy to pieces in the next moment.

But at this moment, his face was sad and his eyes revealed sorrow.

"Master, what's the matter?"

The young man put the book in his arms and stood up.

The attitude is neither humble nor arrogant.

"Ancestor Gong died in battle."

"Just now, Patriarch Gong sent a message saying that he killed a Qingheng Sect's divine vein and seriously injured the Qingheng Sect's leader."

"My sect is safe for now."

Hearing this, ripples appeared in the depths of Liang Hui's eyes.

With the death of Gong Hongfei, he was completely safe in the Beastmaster Sect.

No one could pose a threat to him.

'You have fulfilled your promise, and I will not let you down.'

Liang Hui murmured in his heart.

When facing the leader of the Beast Taming Sect, his face gradually became sad.

"Senior Gong, you dug me out from among the casual cultivators and made me the sect's disciple."

"One day he will go to Qing Heng Sect in person to avenge this blood feud."

(End of this chapter)