The Tantai tribe drove out in a carriage, carrying the Tantai tribe's most precious treasure, the Immortality Monument, and headed towards the Western Region.
Twelve carriages, real and false, it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity of the thirty-six stone tablets. Among the first eleven carriages, each has a master from the Tantai tribe. In order to escort the longevity monument, the Tantai tribe almost dispatched nearly Half of the peak combat power.
In the last carriage, Li Qingshan was responsible for guarding. He stared at the three stone tablets in front of him. After looking at them for a long time, he could not tell whether these three tablets were real or fake.
"What is the purpose of this broken monument?"
After watching it for a long time, Li Qingshan lifted one of the stone tablets and shook it vigorously. He really couldn't figure out what this thing could do.
Fa Ru entrusted him with this arduous task, which really made him feel a lot of pressure!
If the mission failed, he would really have no shame in returning to Taixue Palace.
Those colleagues, especially the thief Li Ziye, didn't they laugh at him to death?
"Master, is that old glass reliable?"
Sure enough, not long after Li Qingshan left, Li Ziye from the Tantai clan walked out of the tent with the support of Little Red Riding Hood, watched the leaving convoy from a distance, and asked with suspicion.
"Professor Qingshan is thoughtful and very powerful. He is the most suitable person to carry out this mission." Fa Ru said calmly.
"Did not see it."
Li Ziye curled his lips and muttered softly. He felt that the old glass was very unreliable.
"Don't worry, Li Qingshan will not let everyone down."
On the side, Chen Qiaoer said something, then turned to look at the young man beside him and said, "Little guy, don't you want to learn the palm technique? How about I teach you now?"
"Hmm...can you just pass on your skills directly? Just like those legendary stories circulating in the world, sister Qiao'er, if you pass on your skills to me for a hundred years, I will directly become a peerless master." Li Ziye said with a look of expectation on his face. .
"What do you think? Why are you daydreaming in broad daylight?"
Chen Qiaoer sneered and said, "Do you think I am a hundred years old and still have a hundred years of skill? In this world, except for the Confucian leader, who dares to say that he has a hundred years of skill? Do you want to learn or not? If not, I will go back."
"study!"
Li Ziye responded decisively.
"Boy, don't you have the Flying Immortal Technique? Why are you still practicing Confucian martial arts?" Faru asked in confusion after hearing the conversation between the two.
He is not worried about the Confucian martial arts. Although this boy is not a Confucian, he is similar. He will stop whatever he wants to learn. However, Feixian Jue is known as the best method in the world. This There is really no need for the boy to learn other martial arts.
"The Flying Immortal Technique is too difficult to practice."
Li Ziye said depressedly, "Before I can practice the Flying Immortal Art, I have to learn more to protect myself. Otherwise, if someone tries to harm me next time, I will be dead."
"Too."
Faru nodded thoughtfully and agreed, "You are indeed too weak."
"..."
Li Ziye suddenly felt that this old guy was really annoying!
"How are you doing with the Haoran Mental Technique I asked you to learn from Xiao Wangyu?" Chen Qiaoer asked.
"I memorized it all and have been practicing diligently."
Li Ziye answered, and then looked at Little Red Riding Hood beside him, motioning to testify for him quickly.
"Don't worry, Professor Chen. Brother Li is indeed not lazy and has always been very diligent." Bai Wangyu received the former's look, understood and testified.
Li Ziye quietly gave Little Red Riding Hood a thumbs up.
awesome!
In fact, he was not lazy at all and practiced very seriously.
The training time of Feixian Jue is at the alternation of morning and dusk, but there is no such restriction in Haoran Chapter. Therefore, there is no conflict in time between practicing the two martial arts mental methods.
"That's fine, come with me."
When Chen Qiaoer heard what the two said, she nodded and immediately walked away.
Seeing this, Bai Wangyu helped the young man beside him and followed him.
The three of them walked away from the Tantai tribe, walked to a flat wilderness, and stopped one after another.
Chen Qiaoer turned around, looked at the two people behind him, and said calmly, "Now, I will teach you all the palm techniques of Haoran Chapter. Wangyu, you can also read it again, maybe you can gain new insights."
"yes!"
Bai Wangyu saluted respectfully.
"I have said before that the palm technique of Haoran Chapter was learned by Confucian Confucian Master based on the nine-character mantra of the Taoist sect in the past. There are nine moves in total. Each move has different changes and effects. When you practice it to a great extent, it will not be inferior to anyone in the world. Martial arts.”
As he spoke, Chen Qiaoer's whole body was filled with zhenqi, and the four divine treasures slowly revived.
"When I was in Confucianism, I taught you the first move of the Nine Wentian Moves, Overturning the Sea and Linyuan. Next, I will teach you the remaining eight moves. Little one, please watch carefully."
After saying that, Chen Qiaoer's expression became serious, and the four divine treasures in his body roared continuously.
"Military disaster is a dangerous situation."
With a soft drink, Haoran's true energy surged. Chen Qiaoer turned his palms, and in the turbulent waves, one palm transformed into thousands. The sword energy, the sword's aura, the spear's light, and countless changes were all within one palm.
With a bang, the palm force was shot out, and the land in front seemed to be catastrophically destroyed. Giant ravines of more than ten feet appeared, crisscrossing and spreading endlessly.
Not far away, Li Ziye looked at this palm, his mouth almost closed in shock.
"This move is the one with the most changes among the nine Wentian moves. It can be transformed into thousands and endless."
Chen Qiaoer explained, her whole body's energy revived, and she said, "However, I think the third move will be more useful to you."
At this point, the true energy surged out of Chen Qiaoer's Divine Treasure. The four Divine Treasures complemented each other and blessed each other. All the power was concentrated in one moment, and then.
Exploded!
"Sage Fighting!"
Before the shocking move was launched, five feet away, Li Ziye and Bai Wangyu felt the terrifying power, and their expressions changed.
Chen Qiaoer's true energy surged wildly. At this moment, his strength increased several times, and it seemed that he had vaguely touched the barrier of the fifth realm.
However, just a moment later, Chen Qiaoer restrained his aura and did not really use this power beyond limits.
"The Supreme Saint's Fighting Technique is the only one among the Nine Wentian Movements that can briefly concentrate one's strength and burst out several times the combat power in a short period of time. Of course, this move has side effects, such as losing strength and not being able to use Qi for several days. It’s just a minor problem, Xiao Wangyu is very clear about other side effects, you can ask him, so it’s best not to use this trick unless it’s absolutely necessary.”
Chen Qiaoer warned, and the way in which the energy circulated throughout his body changed again, and he was about to demonstrate the fourth move of the Nine Wentian Styles.
However.
At this moment, in the distance, bells sounded, horses hoofs clanked, and strong and holy auras quickly approached.
Chen Qiaoer sensed this and immediately restrained his breath, looked far away, and his expression sank slightly.
Finally came.
The strong men of the Temple of Heaven!
"I'll stop teaching here today."
After Chen Qiaoer came to her senses, she calmly said, "A guest is here."
Before he finished speaking, in the south, at the end of the sunset, the light was dazzling, and the holy divine light was like the scorching sun, illuminating the dim evening as bright as day.
"What a grand display."
Li Ziye looked at the familiar but disgusted faces in the distance and said with a soft smile.
But in the temple team, the red archbishop Liu Rongnu, who had dealt with the capital before, Yan Xiaoyu, the son of the god, Mu Shouzhi, the commander of the temple's silver-armored cavalry, and others were all present. Behind them, followed by many powerful men from the temple, Overbearing.
"Amitabha!"
Not long after the temple team appeared, the Buddha's light suddenly bloomed in the distance, and a loud Buddha's chant resounded through the wilderness.
On the other side of the grassland, powerful auras appeared that were comparable to those of the powerful men in the temple. The young Buddha at the head was dressed in green Buddhist robes and holding a purple gold bowl, a Buddhist sacred instrument. The Buddha looked solemn and unsmiling.
"Fahai!"
Li Ziye's face suddenly darkened when he saw the person coming clearly.
Great, we're all here!
