Chapter 182 Deep Feelings

Song Wen cursed inwardly, "bad luck". He just wanted to take the opportunity to get some silver horn grass and beast brocade pills, but he didn't want to fight to the death with a foundation-building elder of the Beast Taming Sect so close to the market.

However, the other party had already started, and he couldn't just sit there and wait for death.

A ball of water droplets as big as a fist suddenly appeared in front of Song Wen. It was the Kuiyin heavy water obtained from Li Chenggu.

In an instant, the Kuiyin heavy water turned into a transparent water shield, blocking Song Wen.

The toad's tongue hit the Kuishui shield, and the huge impact knocked Song Wen and the shield away.

"Demon cultivator!"

Heng Cheng narrowed his eyes. When Song Wen activated the Kuishui shield, he keenly noticed that the other party had a breath of demon cultivator coming out.

After confirming that Song Wen was a demon cultivator, Heng Cheng became even more angry. The demon cultivator who was suppressed by the righteous forces and dared to hide in the dark corners actually appeared openly in a place only a thousand miles away from the Beast Taming Sect, and dared to attack the child of the elder of the Beast Taming Sect. He was simply seeking death.

With a thought, a flying sword appeared in front of Heng Cheng.

He pinched a few sword gestures in his hand, and the flying sword suddenly glowed with cold light, ready to stab Song Wen.

Just at this moment, a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from the left.

Heng Cheng hurriedly turned the flying sword and blocked it to the left. A cold light was blocked by the flying sword, which was the Cold Moon Blade.

As soon as he blocked the Cold Moon Blade, Heng Cheng sensed that there was a small insect approaching quickly behind him. The small insect had the strength of a second-level early stage demon beast.

Heng Cheng summoned a small yellow flag, which swelled in the wind and turned into a size of several feet, protecting his back.

Just as he was distracted from resisting the Holy Armor Gu, he suddenly saw a blood shadow flash in front of him. The black-clothed man suddenly had a blood mist all over his body. His speed increased sharply, avoiding the toad's tongue and flying towards him quickly.

"You want to fight me in close combat? You're looking for death!"

The toad on the ground below suddenly opened its poison sac behind it, and a large amount of yellow poison gas sprayed out, instantly covering a radius of 100 meters. Song Wen, who was flying towards him, was also covered in it.

Although the toad spirit beast raised by Heng Cheng only had the strength of the early second stage, its poisonous smoke was so strong that ordinary mid-stage foundation-building cultivators would not dare to get contaminated easily.

As long as a little bit of poisonous smoke was inhaled into the stomach, the internal organs would be cut by a knife and an axe, and the pain would be unbearable. The weak would directly turn into a pool of yellow water, and the strong would also suffer a great loss of strength due to the severe pain.

What surprised Heng Cheng was that Song Wen regarded the poisonous smoke as nothing and did not feel any discomfort.

Song Wen practiced the "Ten Thousand Poisons Mixed Body" and had taken a lot of highly toxic substances. The poisonous smoke of this toad could not do anything to him for a while.

Song Wen approached Heng Cheng, and his hand, like the claws of an eagle, was emitting a faint cold light and grabbed him head-on.

Heng Cheng's flying sword pierced the night sky and slashed at Song Wen's claws.

Even though Song Wen practiced the "Netherworld Claw" with both hands and had been tempered for a long time, he did not dare to catch the flying sword of a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building with his bare hands.

The Kuishui shield protected the claws and blocked the flying sword.

At this moment, the cold moon blade shot from the right.

Heng Cheng had no plan to deal with the enemy for a while.

The ten-foot-long yellow flag was still entangled with the insect in the foundation building period behind him.

The long tongue of the toad was still several feet away, and the cold moon blade had reached the right waist, and it was too late to block the cold moon blade.

"Puff!"

The Cold Moon Blade penetrated from the right waist and came out from the left waist, leaving a fist-sized blood hole across Heng Cheng's waist.

It also crushed most of Heng Cheng's intestines and stomach, and the sharp sword energy from the Cold Moon Blade also cut off several heart veins.

Heng Cheng's breath suddenly weakened, and his figure fell directly from mid-air.

The toad spirit beast was loyal to its master, and with a roll of its tongue, it caught the seriously injured Heng Cheng, preventing Heng Cheng from getting more injured due to falling from a high altitude.

Just when Song Wen was about to completely deal with Heng Cheng, a beautiful figure flew over from the horizon and shouted loudly.

"Daoyou, please show mercy."

The person who came was a woman in her thirties with a mature temperament.

She was Heng Cheng's original wife, the elder of the alchemy room of the Beast Taming Sect, a late-stage foundation-building cultivator, Rong Jingyun.

In fact, Rong Jingyun had noticed several months ago that Heng Cheng had a concubine outside.

She thought that her Taoist partner was just looking for a temporary novelty, so she didn't expose Heng Cheng.

She thought that when Heng Cheng's novelty wore off, he would naturally abandon his mistress and return to her side.

But unexpectedly, after several months, Heng Cheng still went to the market regularly, and he would be gone for two or three days.

Feeling betrayed, Rong Jingyun decided to catch him in bed, and took the initiative to create an opportunity for Heng Cheng to meet his mistress in the name of refining the elixir, but in fact he had been following Heng Cheng in the dark.

Song Wen stopped attacking Heng Cheng and stared at Rong Jingyun with vigilance.

Rong Jingyun explained loudly.

"Heng Cheng is my husband. I just want to save my husband and don't want to be an enemy of you."

"However, if you insist on killing my husband, I can only fight you to the death."

As he spoke, Rong Jingyun had already arrived in the air less than a mile away, looking anxiously at Heng Cheng, who was dying below.

Song Wen's mind moved, and a corpse puppet with a faint silver light appeared in front of him.

The corpse qi on the corpse puppet was restrained, and the strong corpse qi was not released.

This place is too close to Donghuafang City. If the silver corpse releases a monstrous corpse qi, it is likely to attract the attention of the Jindan strongmen of the Beast Taming Sect stationed in the market.

This is also the reason why Song Wen did not use the silver corpse when he was fighting Heng Cheng.

Looking at the silver corpse that suddenly jumped out, Rong Jingyun looked more anxious, but he did not lose his composure.

"Fellow Taoist, please don't do anything. You have a fake third-level silver corpse. I think I am no match for you."

At this time, she raised her right hand, holding a white jade slip in her hand.

"The jade slip in my hand is the recruitment jade slip of the Beast Control Sect. When I developed a new beast elixir, it was a reward from the sect. Once I activate this jade slip, all the people within a radius of hundreds of miles will be Disciples of the Beast Control Sect will receive urgent orders and must come to reinforce them, otherwise they will be dismissed as traitors to the sect."

Song Wen stared at the white jade slip in her hand, unable to tell whether what she said was true or false.

But Song Wenwen didn't want to fight to the death with him. The purpose of his trip was just for the Silver Horn Grass and Beast Brocade Pill.

Song Wen slowly stepped back and said.

"I don't want to be an enemy of your husband. He is seeking death on his own. I can let you save him, or let you and your wife go, but I need Silver Horn Grass, Beast Brocade Pill, and some other compensation. Also. You must swear a soul oath never to reveal my existence."

Rong Jingyun immediately said, "As my fellow Taoist said, can you please let me save my husband first? He will be there at any time..."

At this time, Song Wen had already retreated a hundred meters away, nodded and said, "Okay."

Rong Jingyun glanced at Song Wen gratefully, and jumped down and flew towards Heng Cheng without fear of Song Wen's sneak attack.

Hengcheng was almost on his deathbed due to massive blood loss and severe damage to his internal organs.

Seeing his wife coming to save him regardless of his own safety, Heng Cheng's eyes were filled with guilt.

Rong Jingyun landed in front of Heng Cheng, and pressed his left hand on the blood hole on his waist, injecting spiritual power to block the heart veins and prevent further blood loss.

She took out a golden elixir in her right hand, poured it into Heng Cheng's mouth, and slowly refined it under her spiritual power.

I don’t know what kind of magical elixir this golden elixir is. As soon as he took it in his mouth, Heng Cheng’s face looked good to the naked eye.

In less than half a stick of incense, Heng Cheng was brought back from the brink of death.

Although Heng Cheng was still weak at this time, he was no longer in danger of his life in a short period of time.