"It turns out that you sent Yang Miaoke to kill Master Kong Xin, entangled Northern Shaolin to kill Lingfengzi, the third among the five Qingcheng disciples, picked the Xiliangzhou branch of the Tianlong sect, and killed many people below the third elder of Wudang. Are the disciples of the Wudang Sect trying to attract us to the mountain and catch them all in one fell swoop?" Zhang Lingtian said angrily.
"You're right. It's a pity that you didn't go up the mountain together. It was a bit troublesome for me to take action. Also, before you die, I also need to know who the person who is about to die by my hands is." The shadowless man said softly. The sound made Zhang Lingtian feel a little sick.
"Zhang Lingtian, a poor Taoist from Zhongnan Mountain, has traveled thousands of miles to come here to eradicate your Sun God Cult, an evil cult that is endangering the martial arts in the Central Plains."
"Oh! So you old man is Zhang Lingtian. I heard that in the Central Plains martial arts, your martial arts are similar to Shaolin Kongkong, Qingcheng Yashanzi, and Wudang Sansou. Are they all here?"
"Eradicating the Sun God Cult is an unshirkable responsibility for every martial arts community in the Central Plains. They will naturally come too." Zhang Lingtian spoke righteously.
"Ha, ha, ha! Master Zhang is really good at talking nonsense. If you want to save your life, tell me the whereabouts of the Great Netherworld Sutra. Otherwise, you will not be able to come down the mountain alive."
"Are you also looking for this sutra? The techniques of the Great Netherworld Sutra are different from the methods of sorcery you practice. It will be useless even if you find it."
"You have never practiced the martial arts in this sutra, so how do you know that I can't practice it? Besides, the martial arts in the world come from the same source. There is nothing wrong with practicing them, unless you use the wrong method of cultivation." Wuying. There is indeed some truth in what people say, which Zhang Lingtian cannot refute.
"You are right, but the Great Netherworld Sutra cannot be obtained by your Sun God Sect."
Zhang Lingtian's original intention was to find the Shadowless Man and try his martial arts, so as soon as he finished speaking, he hit the Shadowless Man with a palm.
Zhang Lingtian is the head of the Zhongnan Sect. He practices the Qi Yang Kung Fu passed down from Zhongnan Mountain many years ago. Every time this skill is improved to a higher level, the skill can be doubled. Now Zhang Lingtian has mastered the Qi Yang Kung Fu. On the sixth level, as long as you cultivate one more level, your martial arts can reach a new supreme realm. However, it is even more difficult to increase this level of skill. It is like solving the nine-link chain. To solve one more link, you have to solve it. Repeat the steps to solve each link. Several of his disciples have only reached the second or third level, and their martial arts skills are far behind Zhang Lingtian's.
Zhang Lingtian's original intention was to test the shadowless man, so he raised his hand and pointed a finger at the shadowless man's eyebrows.
The Qiyang Divine Skill releases external force to hit people. It can be emitted from any of the thirty-six major acupoints on the body, or from the fingertips or palms. The internal force emitted from each place is the same. The difference is that it can be emitted from the fingertips or palms. Using internal force from the palm of your hand to hit someone is much more accurate.
Zhang Lingtian used five levels of his inner strength to move his finger, but when his finger hit the shadowless man, it disappeared like a mud cow in the sea. He couldn't help but be surprised. He changed his finger to his palm and hit the shadowless man with one palm. Tanzhong acupoint, and this time, he used ten layers of internal power, but what he didn't expect was that his palm seemed to hit the air again, and the shadowless man had no reaction.
"What kind of technique are you doing? Why can't my internal power hurt you?" Zhang Lingtian asked in surprise.
"I have already practiced the method of eliminating internal qi. Naturally, your fingers and palms cannot hurt me." Listening to the shadowless man's strange voice, Zhang Lingtian felt his scalp numb.
"Zhang Lingtian, we can make an exchange. I can give you my elimination method, and you can give me the Great Netherworld Sutra. What do you think?" The shadowless man's voice, neither yin nor yang, became much softer.
"How do you know that I can get the Great Netherworld Sutra?" Zhang Lingtian asked strangely.
"Didn't you say that your three disciples are already following Linghu Wuya and the Soul-Chasing Witch? I believe you will be able to obtain this scripture."
"Ah!" Zhang Lingtian was shocked: "How did you hear me?"
"To tell you the truth, hero, I, the Shadowless Man, have not only practiced Cloud Translation and Elimination Dafa, but I have also mastered the Heaven-Bearing Ear. But, what use are these techniques to me?" As he spoke, The shadowless man actually started crying by himself.
It turns out that the Shadowless Man can hear their voices hundreds of feet away in the big house, using what he calls Tongtian Ear. From this point of view, Master Wise Man, Mr. Yan and his two disciples Duan Shiqi and Zhang Shijun , Zhu Yu, Lan Ling'er and Ling Yazi quietly entered Shouyang Mountain, which Wuyingren already knew.
Zhang Lingtian judged from the cry of the Shadowless Man that she should be a woman and no more than forty years old, but why did she suddenly start crying, and why did she say that the magical skills she practiced were useless? Moreover, he slapped her twice, why didn't the Shadowless Man fight back? What the Shadowless Man did made Zhang Lingtian feel like he was falling into the clouds and mist.
Zhang Lingtian was hesitating when he suddenly heard the Shadowless Man say: "Master Zhang, think about it carefully. If you get the Great Netherworld Sutra for me, I will give you all the magical secrets of the Sun God Sect. You will not suffer any loss. "
After the shadowless man finished speaking, he disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only a futon and oil lamps swaying on the walls.
Zhu Yu watched from a distance as Zhang Lingtian entered the room from the window of the big house. He didn't come out after about a quarter of an hour. He couldn't help but feel a little worried, so he called Lingya Zi and quietly flew towards the big house while keeping Lan Ling'er still where he was. Waiting.
When Zhu Yu and Ling Yazi came to the big house, they found a low window and looked into the room. They saw that the room was empty except for Master Zhang Lingtian and Mr. Zhang who were standing thoughtfully in the middle of the room with their heads lowered. He found a futon a few feet away.
"Could it be that Master Zhang has been possessed by the Sun God Cult? Why is a man standing here motionless?" Zhu Yu was thinking this when he suddenly heard Zhang Lingtian's voice: "Zhu Yu, Ling Yazi, all of you, come in!" "
Since Master Zhang asked the two of them to enter the house, it meant that the house was safe. Without thinking, the two of them flew into the house through the window.
Seeing Zhu Yu and Ling Yazi standing in front of him, Zhang Lingtian recounted his meeting with the Shadowless Man and his conversation with him.
"Is the Shadowless Man a woman under forty years old? This is strange. Her daughter Yang Miaoke looks to be in her twenties. Moreover, there are no rumors that the Shadowless Man has a husband." Zhu Yu couldn't understand Zhang Lingtian's narration and speculation.
"Maybe Yang Miaoke was just adopted by the Wuying people. Maybe the Wuying people's husband has always lived in seclusion and no one has seen him. Maybe..." Lingyazi said, suddenly looking at the window, his face changed drastically.
Zhang Lingtian and Zhu Yu noticed the changes in Ling Yazi, and looked towards where she was staring. They saw a face pressed tightly against the window, looking at the three of them strangely, and they couldn't help but feel shocked.
Zhang Lingtian, Zhu Yu and Lingyazi are highly skilled in martial arts, especially Zhang Lingtian, who is one of the few figures in the Central Plains. He is very aware of his surroundings, but when someone comes outside the room, no one among the three notices it. This only shows that this person's lightness skills are extraordinary. .
The visitor didn't seem to be in a hurry to show up. He had already seen the three people in the room staring at him, but he still observed them calmly, sticking out his tongue, blinking his eyes or making exaggerated expressions on his face from time to time. The expression on his face made Zhang Lingtian, Zhu Yu and Ling Yazi in the room confused.
"Maybe this person is a fool, otherwise he wouldn't make these strange expressions." Feeling that the person at the window was not aggressive for the time being, Lingyazi calmed down.
"Experts at the window, whether they are enemies or friends, come in and talk, don't be sneaky outside." Zhang Lingtian said loudly.
As soon as Zhang Lingtian finished speaking, the face at the window suddenly disappeared. Then, the door creaked, and someone pushed the door open a crack. Then, the door creaked twice more, and a tall man The little boy, who was less than 1.5 meters tall and dressed in floral clothes, with a tiger-like head and a thick head, crossed the threshold and walked in.
The little boy looked about twelve or thirteen years old, with a dull light in his eyes. The three of them could tell at a glance that this little boy was mentally retarded.
"Who are you and why are you here?" Lingyazi asked the little boy tentatively.
"Who are you, why are you here, and where is my mother?"
"You tell me who you are first, and then I tell you who we are?" Lingyazi's words obviously made the little boy confused.
"Who am I? Who are you?" The little boy clapped his fingers hard and thought hard.
"I am, my mother is a shadowless person, the best in the world, have you seen her?" The little boy finally got some clues.
