With the appearance of a woman, the heroic demeanor of a man is extremely murderous.
Oval face, flying sword eyebrows.
The eyes are sharp and compelling.
Her identity is that she is the second daughter of the "Human Martial God" Ling Pu, a direct descendant of King Shenyuan of the Jinxiu Dynasty.
The combat power of Shenshan Villa is second only to the owner of the village.
The witch of Hanlanzhou, Ling Jieao!
He is only in his early thirties this year, and he is already a top powerhouse in the eighth-level Dao realm.
What this woman has been seeking all her life is the eternal and invincible way of Gang Yi.
The majestic power is overwhelming Shengyu Nei, and the fist is crushing and killing all living beings.
All things that meet my fist are like seeing a frog in a well!
It is no exaggeration to say that as long as they are cultivators below the eighth level of the Dao, those who are not physically tough enough and mentally not strong enough.
Once suppressed by her fist wind, everything will stop. Even breathing smoothly will become a luxury, let alone fighting with all one's strength in order to escape and survive.
Ling Jieao, who had reached the limit with the strength of his fists, wore a piece of purple silk and satin. It was by no means a vulgar product. It was a set of peak robes with hidden charm.
Its name is "Sha Zi", and its color is a rich purple. In addition to its basic function of being able to withstand the enemy's offensive power by a large margin.
This robe can also improve the monk's ability to think in battle and enhance his basic understanding. In actual combat, it can ensure that the moves and corresponding strategies are the best, foolproof and seamless.
This woman's level of close-quarters fighting ability is considered to be one of the best among the entire human race. Over the years, she has had two ideals.
The first is to defeat his own father, Ling Pu, and snatch the title of "God of War" over his head.
But what is helpless is that, after finally achieving a state of great power that can rival the gods, she still unfortunately lost in the fist fight with her biological father after returning home.
He was severely beaten and beaten by the master of the villa, and he was completely defeated.
Second, relying on the continuous improvement of his own strength, his "fist" became harder and harder, and he became one of the top ten masters of the human race, becoming a well-deserved one of the ten people in Hanlanzhou.
This second wish is much more difficult to realize than the first.
Because Ling Pu is not only one of the top ten masters of the human race, but also the strongest martial artist among the ten lacks. He is as famous as the sword god Yu Youcong, and his status is even higher than that of Eastern martial arts!
So when the first wish comes true, the second one will definitely come true long ago, and when the second dream comes true, the first one may still be far away.
In order to turn the thoughts and ideas in his heart into reality, Ling Jieao has painstakingly studied boxing skills and strengthened his body over the years. He even went to the Western Shenlong Continent alone to fight against the big dragon monks who had always been extremely rough-skinned and thick-skinned. Killed countless dragon clans, and carried a tree with a continent
The number of people who died tragically due to the fists of the two daughters of the Ling family is unimaginable.
Although she is not an evil sect, she behaves arrogantly, arrogantly, and treats the weak as ants. She can be called a "witch"!
It is such a ruthless and ruthless girl who arrived at Qingling Mountain, the Buddhist holy land of the Splendid Dynasty, alone today.
The reason why she came here
It was because a few days ago, a man in black with a mask on his face and named himself Xia Mingyuan found Ling Jieao and told her something.
To be precise, there are two pieces, but of course it can also be regarded as one piece.
The extremely mysterious young man told Ling Jieao that if he wanted to be among the ten, he would have to fight Lu Tongxuan, the ghost king of the Dapu Dynasty.
After experiencing the two bloody massacres at Jialan Temple and the Master's Mansion, King Lu Gui had absorbed all the energy of the two major sects of Buddhism and Taoism in the Western Region, and his cultivation level had skyrocketed, greatly strengthening the foundation of the eighth level.
Things are no longer what they used to be.
Since we have to fight with those giants of the demon sect, I'm afraid I can't rely on my body and martial arts alone.
You also need to have enough luck in your body to hope to greatly increase your chances of winning, establish victory in one fell swoop, and kill the Ghost King.
The young man in black is again.
On the back hill of Qingling Temple in Qingling Mountain, in a narrow room, there is a tall, white-faced monk named "Qingliu".
That was the reincarnation of the once heroic Qingluan Demon Lord.
Master Bai Zhu, the abbot of Qingling Temple, spent a lot of effort and energy in order to transfer Qingluan's remnant soul from the devil's path to the devout Buddhism!
A large amount of Buddhist Qi was poured into "Qingliu and Sha", and an unknown percentage of the spiritual and religious heritage of Qingling Mountain was separated, just to stabilize the soul of the leader of Qingluan Sect, change his evil ways in this life, and become a convert The ascetics of my Buddha.
Therefore, as long as you suck him dry and take all the energy as your own, you will definitely have magical effects.
For the improvement and solidification of the realm of cultivation, and for the increase of the internal strength of the warriors at the end of the avenue, it will be beneficial without any harm!
The young man who called himself Xia Yuan, after understanding this, gave Ling Jieao four extremely precious Taoist talismans.
The four talismans contain divine power, which can overwhelm and restrain the Buddhist spirit, and are extremely effective.
After accepting the talisman, with the true meaning of Gangfeng flowing all over his body, the purple silk Ling Jieao jumped to the back mountain of Qingling Temple with a proud and unparalleled posture.
It's exactly what the man in black said.
I met Demon King Qingluan who had been reincarnated as monk Rao.
Qingliu and Sang in this life
The skin in this life is that of a very fair-skinned young monk with a figure similar to that of his previous life.
Those green lanterns in the secret room.
It exploded in an instant.
The firelight illuminated the Buddha statues that were arranged in an orderly and regular manner, and they all appeared golden.
Faced directly with Qingliu, the white-faced monk in purple silk, at this moment, his spirits increased greatly.
It seems that this is the only way to prevent myself from feeling so panicked and fearful when facing the witch in front of me that I will be unable to fight and die useless and useless.
Ling Jie'ao's fists suddenly swelled up, instantly suppressing Monk Qingliu's sincerity. Even his physical body was slightly hunched under the pressure, unable to fully straighten up.
Qingliu was forced to lower his head, but the brave courage and momentum in his eyes did not diminish due to this.
He is still very domineering, as if Vajra Buddha has descended into the world!
Seeing the person in front of him like this, Ling Jie'ao twitched the corner of his mouth, and immediately let out a burst of wild laughter. While laughing, he said: "Are you ready to share life and death with me? You are truly worthy of being the master of the Demon Cult back then. , but you are somewhat worthy of being looked at highly... In this case, let me kill you with my own hands in this life, and try to change your identity in the next life, don't be a monk, it's boring to eat fast and chant Buddha's name all the time!"
The white-faced monk Qingliu clenched his fists tightly, making a very strong clenching sound, making a very crisp sound.
The eyes of this young monk, who had been kowtowing and worshiping Buddha for many years, were full of anger, like a murderer who was completely angered and wanted to devour the unruly woman in front of him.
The anger in his eyes was fierce.
However, not a single word came out of Qingliu's mouth from beginning to end.
Ling Jie'ao didn't know that his voice was blocked, so he couldn't speak.
It’s just that this bald donkey with extremely white skin is too afraid of himself, so he doesn’t even have the courage to say a word. He dares not speak, and can only be incompetent and furious!
Just when the purple silk witch was attacking, her fists were extremely powerful, and she was about to rush forward and kill the Qingliu monk, in order to take away all the Buddhist luck and mountain spirit from that guy.
There was an extremely tall and thin old monk wearing a blue-black monk's robe. His quick steps brought out a strong wind, and his robes shook as he arrived here.
Turning his head and looking at the old monk who had suddenly arrived, Ling Jieao raised his eyebrows like flying swords without sheaths, glared and said, "Master Bai Zhu, are you going to stop me?"
Bai Zhu, the abbot of Qingling Temple, raised a single palm on his chest and said in a deep voice: "A girl with a violent temper is good for the road, but she is easily sad and loses her life. From a long-term perspective, the harm outweighs the good."
Ling Jieao felt confused and sneered several times, "Since it is beneficial to the Dao, so what if I live a few decades shorter? Master, you are more than a century older than me, but you are only in the same position as me. What does this mean?" I, Ling Jieao, am a great talent in martial arts, destined to be a proud son, with a bright future, and my ultimate fortune and achievements in the future will be limitless!"
Master Bai Zhu lowered his eyebrows and said slowly: "If we don't survive until tomorrow, what's the future?"
Ling Jieao was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes exuded a cold light that was not weak in evil. He spoke clearly as if he was gritting his teeth: "You mean...you want to kill me in Chu today? Old monk, because my mother has been a true believer in Buddhism all her life." For this reason, I respect you very much and call you master. Don’t push yourself too far and be shameless! Buddhist monks are famous for their strong defense, but with your killing power and magic methods, you really have the ability to obtain Take my life? I don’t believe you can kill me anyway!”
The old monk in green and black monk robes shook his head, smiled and said: "He is not a poor monk, but there is someone else."
Ling Jie'ao asked in confusion: "Who?"
Abbot Baizhu said slowly: "If you use the earth as your enemy and punch everyone in the world, then everyone below will become aliens, and the whole world will have enemies."
Ling Jie'ao was silent for a moment, then he let out a sigh and said disdainfully: "What is the old monk talking nonsense about? It's just a mystery!"
The purple silk woman raised one arm and touched it with the other arm. As soon as the two arms collided, the energy spread instantly, and ripples were visible to the naked eye.
Ling Jieao, who was demonstrating with this move, said coldly: "I came to Chu today just to get the 'qi' that I want. My intention is not to kill anyone. Old monk, you just need to persuade your disciple Qingliu and let him hand it over obediently." If I want something, then we can live in peace, otherwise... hum, let you taste the fist of the Great Dao Realm!"
Master Bai Zhu sighed softly and said sadly: "Your mother, Yao Ying, has believed in Zen Buddhism all her life and has devoted her heart to Buddhism. If Miss Ling can be like your mother, why would she come here to seize the spirit of Buddhism?"
"Don't give me so much nonsense, it's so annoying!"
Ling Jie'ao looked extremely impatient, "Do you have to fight with me? Old monk, the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara with a similar reputation to yours is dead. He is known as the most lethal swordsman in the history of Buddhism, and You, Bai Zhu, have the reputation of being the best in Zen Buddhism. The sharpest spear is broken, and you are the only one left in the world who is the strongest shield. Why, do you want to compete with me for the free lower ten? The position of great master?"
Master Bai Zhu smiled indifferently and said warmly: "Miss Ling may not know that the poor monk's real name is Liu Ding. He is originally a member of the Great Dragon tribe from Shenlong Continent and is not a native human race of Hanlan Continent. Therefore, he has never been willing to participate in this ranking of ten people. , now there is no reason to compete with you for that so-called vacant position."
Ling Jie'ao had a cold face as if he had no emotion at all, and said: "Then don't interfere too much, just watch from the sidelines. Don't hinder me from reaching the top of the road and joining the throne of the ten!"
"Step on his bones and climb higher step by step..."
Master Bai Zhu said in a low voice, "How is the ruthless and cruel behavior different from the devil's way?"
Ling Jie'ao raised his head and laughed loudly, "It doesn't matter if he is a Buddha or a demon, as long as he can realize what he wants in his heart, everything will be fine!"
"Then what happens after it is realized? What will happen?"
Master Bai Zhu said this calmly.
Ling Jieao was slightly startled, "How about it? With the power of my fist and my true intention, I can kill the ghost king Lu Tongxuan, then I, Ling Jieao, will be one of the ten people in Hanlan Continent, and among the billions of living beings, I can be ranked in the top ten! This time I have been looking forward to this goal for a long time. If it can be achieved, it will be a dream come true..."
"So what if it comes true?"
Master Bai Zhu interrupted, "Even if Miss Ling really becomes one of the top ten masters of the human race and her wish comes true, what kind of obsession will the girl have after that?"
Ling Jie'ao frowned tightly and said in a very unhappy tone: "Now that we have accomplished that goal, the next step is to defeat my father, Ling Pu, and take the title of God of War from him!"
"What happens next?"
Master Bai Zhu looked calm, "Miss Ling will really defeat your father one day. What will she ask for next?"
Ling Jieao's patience was almost exhausted, and he cursed loudly, shouting at the top of his voice: "What on earth do you want to express, you stinky monk who talks in a convoluted way?!"
Master Bai Zhu clasped his hands together, softly chanted the Buddha's name, and then said leisurely: "Having something to think about in the heart is called thought, and seeking but not getting it is called persistence. What you think about and seek is persistence. The heart is like a bottomless abyss, with three desires. It is difficult to escape from being dissatisfied in three lifetimes, and after obtaining one thing, you will desire the next thing. It is difficult to escape from this life. You should first break the attachment to self, then break the attachment to dharma, and finally break the attachment to emptiness. Only in this way can you directly point to the human heart and realize your true nature and become a Buddha. …”
"Are you fucking enough?!"
Ling Jie'ao shouted sternly, "Go to hell and become a Buddha! I don't practice Zen, so what kind of obsession can I get rid of, and what kind of human heart can I see? Does this have anything to do with me?!"
Master Bai Zhu was about to speak again, but Ling Jieao said loudly with an extremely helpless and arrogant attitude: "Besides, you two bald donkey thief monks eat vegetarian food all day long and recite various scriptures and collections. Picture one What about emptiness, sudden enlightenment, being able to become a Buddha immediately, and soaring to the paradise world... Oh, isn't this kind of thinking a kind of 'self-grasping'? If you really don't have a self in your heart, then you should all commit suicide. Anyway, There is no difference between living and not living, it would be better if all the monks below died!"
Hearing the treacherous words of the purple silk woman slandering the Buddha, Bai Zhu, the abbot of Qingling Temple, let out a long sigh and lowered his voice and said: "Principles can be enlightened suddenly, but things must be gradually eliminated. 'Enlightenment' is not the same as direct success." Buddha, as long as monks are still alive in the world, they must not slack off for a day, cultivate their minds and nature, and only in this way can they have the faith and desire to be reborn in the Pure Land of Western Bliss..."
Ling Jie'ao's patience was gone. Her inner energy was flowing all over her body, and her true energy was pouring into her Zhouqiao acupoints. She said coldly: "Then I will send you to bliss today!"
The purple silk woman spoke out the Taoist secrets, and in an instant, four extremely high-grade colorful talisman papers, which contained a massive amount of Taoist Qi, fluttered out from her sleeves.
The four extremely colorful Taoist Talismans were given by the mysterious man in black who came here in front of Qingling Mountain.
At the moment, the four papers were like a cage, temporarily trapping the tall and fair-skinned monk Qingliu.
Taking advantage of the moment when Monk Qingliu was enveloped in Tao Qi and unable to escape, the purple shadow swept forward, as fast as lightning, Ling Jieao raised his fist and went straight towards Master Bai Zhu.
The top Buddhist monk was also ready at this moment. His palms were filled with golden power, and his Buddhist energy was long, and he tried his best to push forward.
Ling Jieao's powerful fists collided with Master Bai Zhu's palm moves, causing the energy and energy to scatter in all directions.
There are countless true energy dragons flying around randomly!
The former blasted away the latter.
The palm was unable to block the strong wind of the fist, and was suddenly beaten to pieces.
The remaining part of the extremely powerful and domineering fist struck Master Bai Zhu.
boom!
Bai Zhu, an old Buddhist monk wearing a blue and black monk's robe, withstood Ling Jie'ao's fierce attack with his physical body.
There is no half-step back.
The remaining power of the fist spread to the surroundings, and the rocks and vegetation in the back mountain were all turned into powder on the spot!
In order to prevent this crazy female warrior from continuing to wreak havoc in the mountains, Master Bai Zhu transformed into his true form.
It is a huge dragon with an unusually strong physique and covered with blue and black dragon scales.
Bai Zhu, who was originally from the Great Dragon Clan, has now restored her original appearance.
The long black dragon soars into the sky, roaring and shaking!
He will take the battlefield to the highest altitude
The big purple silk satin also pulled up from the ground and killed the green and black dragon.
Master Bai Zhu, whose real name is Liu Ding, had once been able to withstand even the sword moves handed down by Guan Bi, and transformed into the form of a black dragon in his true form.
In the process of flying up, he suffered tremendous pain and forcibly endured the bursts of punches from Ling Jieao.
It's like hitting a bell with a giant hammer. If it doesn't break, it won't stop!
At this time, a Buddhist Qi that was not destroyed by Master Bai Zhu surged toward Chu.
The dazzling gold energy condensed into the shape of a big palm.
The giant golden palm, with almost inevitable momentum and power, bombarded the arrogant and ruthless purple silk!
After another loud noise that shook the ground.
Ling Jie'ao, who was in mid-air, barely managed to completely block the attack of the Buddha's giant palm without any physical damage.
"who?!"
Ling Jieao stared in the direction where the golden palm came from with wide eyes.
Not far away, he saw a short, cute, bald novice monk floating in the air, wearing a large and unfitting purple monk's robe.
I had seen this Rao Ling Jieao at the funeral of her mother Yao Ying, and I immediately understood the true identity of this monk.
It was actually the Duanmu Ding known as the "Reincarnation of the Qing Emperor" held by the top ten masters of the human race!
At the end of the eighth level, the great road sought is the way for all things to revive and live endlessly.
He once tried to break Dayu with his bare hands. Although he failed, he was still able to earn a life by being strangled by Yu Youcong's sword energy.
Due to the endless cycle of the avenue, there are rumors outside that this person is tantamount to an "immortal body". Even if he loses his life, he can still be resurrected. He is the most difficult to kill in the vast blue continent!
Therefore, Duanmu Ding is regarded as a god-like existence by cultivators, and they are highly respected and lofty.
Just when Ling Jieao was shocked by the sudden appearance of Duanmu Cauldron, two more people quickly rose up from below.
One is the white-faced monk Qingliu who was able to untie the shackles of the door-opening talisman and regain his freedom.
There was also a woman in green clothes who didn't look too old and was about thirty years old.
As the second daughter of Ling Pu, the owner of Shenshan Villa, Ling Jie'ao naturally recognized who the girl in green clothes was at a glance.
The third sister of the royal family, the third daughter of the Ling family—Ling Taohua!
Duanmu Ding and his apprentice Ling Taohua, one master and one apprentice, have arrived at the back mountain of Qingling Temple.
It can be regarded as Master Baizhu, Qingliu and Sang
There are two pairs of masters and apprentices in total!
Three people and one dragon formed a four-point force, surrounding the majestic purple silk ding.
Duanmu Ding, who now wears the skin of a monk and goes by the pseudonym "Shouzi", has a loud and powerful voice that does not match his appearance at all and does not have any childishness. He said in a loud voice: "Ling Jieao, if you really want to fight, Then come and fight with me Duanmu Cauldron first!"
After the master finished these words, Ling Taohua, a woman in green clothes, also said to the purple silk woman: "Second sister, you haven't changed at all in these years. You are still so arbitrary and arrogant, and you want to be alone..."
"Ling Taohua, shut your mouth!"
Ling Jieao, the second daughter of the Ling family, said loudly, "What does this have to do with you? If you didn't have a high-level backer around you, would you dare to talk to me like this?"
Ling Taohua was choked and speechless.
Among the eight daughters of the Ling family, Ling Taohua ranked third, second only to Ling Fengge and Ling Jieao.
Apart from the eldest sister Ling Fengge, who has a pretty good temper, the person she has been most afraid of since she was a child is her second sister Ling Jieao.
Therefore, the unruly words at this moment are not false, but true!
If it weren't for the presence of Master Duanmu Ding, Ling Taohua felt that there was a high probability that she would not dare to talk to her second sister with that attitude.
The purple silk volleyed in the sky, and the aura was so strong that it could be seen with the naked eye. Ling Jieao glanced around.
His eyes finally rested on the monk in purple robe.
Ling Jie'ao stared at Duanmu Ding and responded in a sonorous voice: "There are two great realms here today. If we go to war, I will definitely lose, so I'll count you guys as winners... Duanmu Ding, it's a shame to retreat today. I will definitely retaliate for my unruly behavior one day!"
Then he said to the giant blue and black dragon with thick armor: "And you, Monk Baizhu, we will fight again in the future to see if your Vajra body is strong enough, or my fist is stronger!"
After saying these words, the purple silk man rushed out of the encirclement, turned into a rainbow light and disappeared behind the curtain.
The dragon form no longer exists, and Master Bai Zhu has regained his human appearance.
Duanmu Ding, who had come from afar, exchanged greetings with the abbot of Qingling Temple. After a few simple greetings, Duanmu Ding, who looked like a monk, spoke sincerely and explained to Master Bai Zhu the purpose of his and his apprentice's visit to the mountain gate today.
The two top masters of Buddhism and Taoism in the Western Regions, Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara and Master Zhang Daolin, both died in the hands of Lu Tongxuan, and all their strength fell to the devil Du Ying.
According to Duanmu Ding's calculations, the next target of the leader of the Ghost Sect of the Great Pu Kingdom, if nothing else goes wrong, will be Master Bai Zhu of Qingling Temple who is far away in the Splendid Dynasty.
But once the Ghost King successfully broke through the abbot's defense and successfully killed Master Bai Zhu, Qingling Mountain became a dead mountain, with no Buddhist aura at all.
Then the next person to die will be him, Duanmu Ding.
The reason is that his own way of eternal life and the Ghost King's way of taking the undead and dying are two completely opposite ways.
Just like a shield and a spear, one is positive and the other is negative. The two cannot coexist and must determine life or death!
Duanmu Ding also told Master Bai Zhu very seriously that there was most likely someone behind King Lu Gui who was making suggestions for him.
That time on Pulian Mountain, Buddhism and Taoism were fighting each other. Lu Tongxuan's insidious plan to monopolize the profits was most likely based on someone's suggestion, and he was able to succeed and annihilate the two major religious forces in one fell swoop. .
As for the person behind it, there is a high probability that he will be someone who is not well-known, but possesses peak strength and a top-notch mind.
No one can predict exactly what will happen in the future.
But the worst outcome.
It is no different than the King of Ghosts surnamed Lu. After "devouring" the spiritual energy of the Buddhist and Taoist schools, he used various means, or simply hid in his lair to retreat, and refined an extremely powerful weapon. He cultivated his natal sword and became the most lethal evil sect demon leader in the Hanlan Continent from ancient times to the present, and he was worthy of being called the Ghost King.
By that time, the real disaster will come.
Lu Tongxuan might just be able to change his identity and become a "Devil Ying Chun" whose lifelong goal is to destroy the righteous way of martial arts!
He would kill Baizhu first, then Duanmu, stepping on the corpses of the strong men on the mountain one after another, using their deaths as stepping stones.
Finally, the real road reaches the top.
Reaching the "height" above the end
By then it will be too late!
Being treated like this by Duanmu Ding, Master Bai Zhu, a Buddhist monk who has been practicing for a long time, had ripples in his heart and could not completely calm down for a long time.
"Lady Duanmu, then... do you have any plans?"
Master Bai Zhu asked very solemnly.
The old monk's eyes were excited and full of expectations.
For the top practitioners in the world, sometimes a decision or choice may affect the future direction of a country or even a continent!
One wrong move and the whole game is lost.
After Duanmu Ding was silent for a moment, he said seriously: "To be honest, Master, in the next few years, I plan to live in Qingling Temple with my disciple Taohua, firstly to prevent the ghost king from raiding, and secondly. , because I want to re-cultivate Buddhism in this mountain, so that my path can be broadened to a new level..."
He Sha, whose surname is Duanmu, paused for a moment and continued in a deep voice: "This time I want to cultivate a 'path of life and death' related to Buddhism!" "
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Shenshan Villa.
The old owner of the village, Ling Pu, was still frightened. He didn't know how many times he had sincerely thanked Zhe Liu for his actions.
If not for this "Philosopher's Arrow" to come to the rescue.
Lu Chi and Ling Wanji, the fifth daughter of the Ling family, were both buried in Jialan Temple!
Today, the lives of the Taoist couple have been successfully saved.
Although the loss of Taoist cultivation is serious, at least he no longer has to die.
After Ling Pu thanked his late wife and adopted brother Zhe Liu countless times, he began to carefully inquire about the details of the battle, hoping to learn something valuable from it.
Zheliu said that he and his disciple Caring traveled through the Western Regions that day.
I met a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi wearing a mask.
Under the guidance of the mysterious Qingyi Rao, I went to Pulian Mountain.
Only then can we rescue Palace Master Lu and Sister Ling.
Ling Pu frowned when he heard this. He didn't say a word at first, but now he said: "It's not good to know whether the man in Tsing Yi is our 'friend', but it is basically certain that he should be Ghost King Lu Tongxuan’s enemy, otherwise there would be no reason to disturb Ghost King Lu’s good deeds.”
Zheliu was silent for a moment and expressed his own thoughts and judgments, "No matter whether that person is an enemy or a friend, and no matter what he or 'they' are planning, in short, I am afraid that I will really be mixed up." It’s mushy!”
Ling Pu nodded and acknowledged: "Yes, it's just like when you play chess with others. What you're most afraid of is that someone will make trouble and disrupt the game..."
"By the way, the man in green gave me this before he left."
Zheliu suddenly remembered something and took out a chess piece as big as a fingernail from his pocket, a white one.
“I don’t know what the mystery behind this thing is.”
Zhe Liu handed the white piece to Ling Pu to see.
Ling Pu pinched the white chess piece with two fingers and frowned even more.
At this time, the Shenyuan Lord of the Splendid Dynasty suddenly remembered someone.
Before Baolin's country was destroyed, that man was Baolin's number one Go player.
National teacher and national player.
He is best at holding white in his back hand.
His chess skills are so high that he can be said to be the best in the Northern Territory!
His surname is Xiao and his given name is Nianbei.
One of the top ten masters of the human race.
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Monarch Xianhao, dressed in a bright red Taoist robe, brought his apprentice and fellow Taoist Ling Xingchui to a snowy mountain.
On the top of that high mountain, there is snow all year round.
Yamaname is very domineering and unparalleled.
It’s called “Shi Po Jing”!
Rao Xianhao, who is known as the number one in immortality among the top ten masters, when he first came to this mountain, he took the initiative to spend a lot of Tao Yun Qi and dispersed his inner power on every snowflake on the top of the mountain.
In this way, the spiritual level of the snow mountain will be greatly improved.
It can also be regarded as a "meeting gift" in a sense.
He was so generous as soon as they met, anyone would be able to guess at a glance that he must be asking for something!
Xianhao came here specifically today to beg Dongfang Xiuwu to teach his lover Ling Xingchu a few sets of boxing moves, and "by the way" teach him some secret techniques that can quickly strengthen his body.
After all, people from the three religions such as Taoist priests have superb skills, but their ability to polish close combat is very shallow, and there is no overly superb attainment to speak of.
As for why he did not seek boxing lessons from Ling Pu instead of looking far away.
It's because Ling Xingchui doesn't have a good relationship with his own father, and he really doesn't want to go find his father, that's all.
If Lord Dongfang Mountain is willing to teach the top fighting technique "Kaishan Fist", then Xianhao can also teach the mountain Lord's son Dongfang Jibai several top-notch Taoist techniques without reservation.
Dongfang Xiuwu, who consciously overshadowed the owner of the Shenshan Villa, felt complacent and was undoubtedly in a good mood, so he readily agreed.
However, Dongfang Jibai, the only son of Lord Dongfangshan, politely refused to learn Xianhao's unique Taoism.
There is only one requirement, which is to use the fifth-level enlightenment realm Dzogchen cultivation base and use your own boxing skills to ask the first person in the human race's Taoist skills.
Xianhao had no reason to refuse, so he naturally agreed.
Here, there are two shadows of red and white high on the mountain top.
The fist was shaken by the wind.
The fight was extremely fierce.
Until the end, Xianhao did not let Dongfang Jibai hit his body even once, but similarly, he also failed to hurt Dongfang Jibai's body too much with his fists and feet.
At least in the eyes of this Taoist priest, Dongfang Jibai's physical body is so solid and tough that it can be described as "terrifying". It is no less than a strong man in the Wuji Realm!
After using five talismans, the immortal hero in bright red robes finally defeated the white-robed warrior.
It was completely suppressed to the point of being irresistible.
Looking at Dongfang Jibai who was unable to move on the ground, Xianhao, a Taoist monk at the eighth-level Dao Realm, couldn't help but subconsciously commented: "What a talent!"
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Kunlun Mountains.
West summit.
Two women stopped and stood.
One was of short stature and not pretty, wearing linen clothes and carrying a long sword at his waist.
The other one is quite tall, handsome, with delicate features and long hair hanging down to his ankles.
Like the people around him, he also wore extremely simple cloth clothes.
Even though the clothes were mediocre and only covered with coarse cloth, they still couldn't hide the incomparable aura of this woman.
That temperament seemed to be silently "telling" something.
It seemed like there was no need to say a word.
Just by looking at her, others can tell that this person is no ordinary person!
Among the top ten masters of the human race, nine are men, and only one woman is on the list.
That was the wife of Song Yao, the prime minister of the Great Pu Kingdom.
blue frost.
The female with the character "LAN" as her surname is recognized as the number one alchemist in the entire Hanlan Continent, as well as a talisman formation master with extremely superb magic skills.
Regarding the two titles of alchemist and talisman formation master, even Xianhao and Lu Chi would call her "senior". She has the great path ahead and great fortune.
A person who is so proficient in making pills, refining talismans and setting up formations is not a pure Taoist monk.
Lan Shuang is actually a female swordsman!
How good is her swordsmanship?
Well, Zeng Wenjian visited Ying Chun three times.
Although they all ended in defeat, they were still able to survive intact. Three times, they did not die under the sword master's sword!
He possesses the water spirit root attribute Qi at the pinnacle level of a continent and has learned immortal magic.
His physical strength is unparalleled, and he has also practiced some boxing and kicking skills.
But in the end, for some reasons, he gave up the two paths of martial arts and spiritual root magic.
In the end, all rivers return to the sea, all souls and souls are in my arms, and I reach the eighth level!
After the age of forty, he began to practice swordsmanship, thus practicing both swordsmanship and swordsmanship.
At the age of fifty, he possesses the supreme cultivation level of integrating the three religions.
With so many fighting methods, there is no single one like you.
Because he once said - "Except for a handful of people, I can kill anyone in Hanlan Continent!"
Therefore, he is known as the No. 1 "Killing God" from the Dapu Dynasty!
At least in terms of titles, he can be as famous as Ling Pu, Yu Youcong and others.
The famous saying "I'll kill anyone with a slant," is not some arrogant and false boast.
Lan Shuang's comprehensive level in all aspects is, without exception, at the level of the eighth-level Dao Realm, which is extremely balanced.
Although there is no particularly shining highlight, there are still highlights everywhere!
Any aspect, taken individually, is extremely strong.
The top ten masters of Hanlanzhou.
First, it is generally accepted that Zhuge Jielu, the great emperor of the human race, is the one who sits on Tongdao.
Second, there are two people, "Sword God" Yu Youcong and "Martial God" Ling Pu.
After all, there is no difference between life and death between the God of War and the God of Swords.
third.
Dongfang Xiuwu, the master of Shi Po Jingshan Mountain, once lost to Ling Pu by half a punch.
Ying Chun, the "Sword Master" who once lost his fight and had his legs cut off by Yu Youcong.
There is no distinction between high and low in strength and weakness.
The fourth throne.
Lan Shuang, Xian Hao, and Duan Mu Ding, who had died under Yu You Cong's sword but could still be resurrected, stood side by side with these three old monsters.
Similar to the top four except the Great Emperor, it is difficult to distinguish between them.
If we had to make a distinction, more people would rank Lan Shuang ahead of Xianhao and Duanmu Ding.
Because Lan Shuang not only possesses the immortal magic skills based on the three religions, but is also a master swordsman like Yu Youcong and Ying Chun, and is proficient in swordsmanship.
In this case, she would be the sixth person in the world.
Excluding the top five, there is one emperor with two swords and two martial arts.
Isn't this the standard "one palm" that can kill everyone?
For a girl to reach this point, it is truly unbelievable!
The commoner woman at the top of Kunlun West Peak has a temperament that surpasses all others. She is silent and stands upright on the top of the cliff.
He is clearly over half a hundred years old, but his appearance has not aged. He still looks like someone in his thirties.
She is the only woman among the top ten masters.
The sixth most powerful person in Hanlan Continent, recognized by most people, is ranked only lower than five people.
Song Yao's beloved wife - Lan Shuang.
Standing next to her was the daughter she had with her husband, an only daughter whom she loved very much, named Song Nianzhen.
Just now, he "removed the liver, gallbladder, and Kunlun" with a knife. The knife was so powerful that it directly cut off Song Nianzhen on the top of the mountain in the distance. He turned to look at his beloved mother and said softly, "Mother."
The woman in sackcloth surnamed Song asked tentatively: "What will Lu Tongxuan do next? Practice in seclusion, or... come to cause trouble for us?"
Lan Shuang, who was dressed in civilian clothes, had a smile on her face and a very warm and calm expression. It seemed that even if a huge crisis like a collapse was coming, she was determined not to frown even once.
You can always remain calm and calm.
Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, but his face did not change.
Because for her, Lan Shuang, there was no need to block or dodge when a mere mountain came crashing down.
She smiled and said: "Now that the old nest has been destroyed, there is a high probability that that guy will not come out to chat in the near future. But I do hope that he can come out. If he can personally kill the ghost king named Lu, in Dapu territory Even the turmoil in the entire Hanlan Continent can be settled for at least ten...twenty years!"
Song Nianzhen hesitated to speak.
Lan Shuang reached out and rubbed her daughter's head, then touched her throat a few times and said to herself with a smile: "A woman wants to show off her masculinity..."
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On a certain cliff on Tongdao.
Feng Ge, the top female student in the college, holds a jade flute, a magic weapon that can generate green energy, and uses the flute as a sword to carve a colorful "Bi Shi".
Every word in the poem has its own meaning.
They are all glowing with bright fluorescent green light.
There are fifty-six words in the whole article.
After being seen by Teacher Cao Pingcao, who was in charge of instructing liberal arts, he felt that this poem was very good and could be called a masterpiece, so he copied it word for word and planned to require every student in the Shang Academy to memorize the entire poem within two days. play
“We are the most outstanding people in the world, and we have spent many years on the road to Taoism and immortality.
Why don't you get drunk with me while we are chatting and laughing?
The sword wields great power to shock the wind and rain, and mountains of bones fly away.
The past is like a tide and the heart is like water. How many people have fought in ancient times? "
