"Old senior, how can you be the uncle of Qianjun!"
In the mountain temple, the towering man from Angzang, who looked like a god and demon, bowed to Jiang Li and worshiped him sincerely.
Jiang Li was extremely surprised and could hardly believe what he saw.
This was not the first time he met the old soldiers. Although he expected that their status was unusual, he never expected that the one-armed old soldier in front of him was Qianjun Bohou.
He was moved to a lower status by the eldest lady and entered the Qianjun uncle's house. The person he wanted to marry was Liu Honglie's eldest granddaughter Liu Qingshu.
"Little brother, don't blame me. Eighteen years ago, I was defeated by Gong Yangshen, the master of the Beimang Kingdom. I fell into a state of decline and lost my will. In the battle at Jigu Temple, I lost one arm to Tuoba Xiongzai. If I hadn't sacrificed my life to save my sworn brother Qian Yanzhou, , is already a pile of withered bones outside Jigu Temple!"
Liu Honglie clasped his fists and said, "Liu feels ashamed of the brother who sacrificed his life to save me. Over the years, he has been claiming his name, tasting all the fine wines in the world for him, and living in misery. If my little brother hadn't written a poem to wake Liu up, I'm afraid I won't be able to repay Brother Qian for saving me until I die."
"That's it!"
Jiang Li nodded numbly. Although he knew the cause and effect, he still had a very unreal feeling.
"Brother Liu, it's great to congratulate you that you have regained your martial arts will and become a martial artist again. Over the years, we have seen you depressed, drunk and withdrawing from the world. It has been very heartbreaking!"
"But today you ascended to the Holy Realm, which has also benefited us old guys a lot. You have become more than ten years younger!"
The veterans also gathered around, looking at Liu Honglie who was like a god and demon, and felt happy and relieved for him.
"Old brothers, King Mang is now marching south with his sword and deploying millions of troops on the Great Wall in the north. The Holy Emperor will soon send his troops to the north to conquer Beimang again. I want to go to the imperial camp in the camp and recommend myself. All brothers, please come with me. Go!"
Liu Honglie said loudly, his eyes were like stars, bursting with strong fighting spirit.
"Today, my body has regained its vitality and returned to its prime. The old energy has been swept away. How about a fight?" The red-haired old soldier slapped his chest, making a thumping sound, like the beating of a war drum.
"Go, go, why not go? It's better to die by Beimang's sword than to die of exhaustion on the belly of a woman. If you want to fight, then fight!" The fat old soldier shook his body, and the bones in his body crackled.
"All the old brothers have gone to Beimang. Who will support Lao Luo's tavern? Let's go together. You go into battle to kill the enemy. I will prepare good wine and meat to boost your morale!" Old Luo laughed loudly and uninhibitedly.
"Little brother Jiang, today Liu is able to return to the realm of Martial Saint, all because of your enlightenment. There is no way to repay this great kindness. Now that you have entered the martial arts, I have an article from the "Taiyan Ancient Demonic Scripture" that I can pass on to you!"
Liu Honglie walked up to Jiang Li, grabbed him, jumped up, and directly knocked a big hole in the roof of the temple.
The two landed on the roof, Liu Honglie's figure moved slowly, and a set of ancient and barbaric boxing techniques was displayed in his movements.
Every punch and move can shake the vacuum and cause airflow to surge.
It's like a real eternal demon is tempering its body.
"The "Taiyan Ancient Demon Sutra" is one of the most superior martial art techniques in the world, especially the tempering of the physical body. It has its own uniqueness. Only the "Yi Jin Marrow Cleansing Sutra" of Amituo Temple can compare with it. It can build the strongest martial arts foundation.
"It's a pity that I only found the first chapter of "Taiyan Ancient Demon Sutra" in the deep mountain cave in Beimang. It only has the technique of body refining, but no attack method!"
"Although "Taiyan Ancient Demon Body Refining Chapter" and "Yi Jin Cleansing Marrow Sutra" are both known as the martial arts body training bibles in the world, they have different emphases. The Ancient Demon Body Refining Chapter pays more attention to the tempering of the bones and skin of martial arts. After reaching completion, your skin will be the strongest armor, and your bones will be your greatest weapon!"
Liu Honglie was speaking and acting at the same time, teaching Jiang Li the key points of cultivation. When Ancient Demon Taiyan punched out his last punch, a phantom of the Ancient Demon with its head above the sky and the earth formed faintly behind him.
"Taiyan Ancient Demon Body Refining Chapter!"
Jiang Li concentrated his attention, not daring to slack off or be distracted at all. His eyes were focused, staring at Liu Honglie's every move.
In the sacred altar in his mind, the remains of Emperor Pan shimmered, and Liu Honglie's movements and details were all engraved in his mind.
As long as you think about it slightly, the scene of Liu Honglie's martial arts can be clearly displayed in front of you, as if you were immersed in it.
"See you later, little brother!"
"Uncle Qianjun, see you at the imperial court!"
At this time, the old soldiers also walked out of the mountain temple, got on their horses, and shouted loudly to Jiang Li and Liu Honglie on the roof.
Then he galloped his horse and whipped his horse, rushed out of the mountain temple, and left.
"Little brother, I don't know when we will meet again after we say goodbye. Speaking of which, my Qianjun Bohou Mansion and your Zhenwuhou Mansion still have a marriage contract, but it was Quanzi who made his own decision for the sake of separation. That's all. Let's talk about this later!"
Before Liu Honglie finished speaking, he rose up from the ground like a big bird, rushed into the night and disappeared. Only a hearty voice came back from afar.
"The war is about to begin. The young man of Dazhou will be full of enthusiasm and go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. I hope that the next time we meet will be at the Beimang battlefield!"
"Brother Fifteen, has Uncle Liu left? Didn't you tell him about your marriage?"
When Jiang Xuanxin, Mo Yunliang, and Old Man Tu walked out of the mountain temple, the old soldiers were moving with great force and speed, and they had long since disappeared.
"Liu Honglie moved too fast and didn't give me any room to speak!"
Jiang Li smiled bitterly and shook his head. He fell from the top of the temple like a feather and fell to the ground silently.
When Liu Honglie entered the realm of the Martial Saint, his fist spirit enveloped him and his blood filled the air. Everyone present benefited from this, but none of them could compare with Jiang Li.
In the sacred altar in his mind, Pandi's bones glowed slightly.
In the originally transparent bones, there was now a shadow sitting cross-legged.
Although his face was blurry, the spirit of fist radiating from his body was exactly the same as Liu Honglie's.
This was the one that Liu Honglie captured and copied from the remains of Emperor Pan when he ascended to the realm.
As long as Jiang Li's spirit is concentrated on the bones, he can clearly sense the spirit of Liu Honglie's fist.
This is equivalent to a junior Martial Saint accompanying him at all times, releasing the spirit of his fist for him to understand and figure out.
Given time, his spiritual realm of martial arts will surely improve rapidly, and he will be able to burst out with strength and will that surpasses the same level.
His physical body has been baptized by Liu Honglie's "born" fist spirit, and has also undergone obvious transformation and improvement, directly improving from the early stage of Tai Chi realm to the later stage.
In addition, although the amount of Qi accumulated in the meridians and Dantian has not increased, every ray of Qi contains an additional ray of "life" artistic conception.
The true energy circulates continuously in the body, warming and nourishing the internal organs every week. Although the effect is very small, over time, it has an immeasurable effect.
"Everything tonight seems like a dream!"
Liu Honglie was promoted to Martial Saint. Whether it was the Xishan Paddock Camp or the Shengjing City hundreds of miles away, there would be no peace tonight.
The emergence of a new Martial Saint will bring new changes to the power structure of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
I wonder how many people will have their own thoughts, tossing and turning, and unable to sleep.
But all this has nothing to do with Jiang Li for the time being. He, Jiang Xuanxin and others walked into the mountain temple, sat cross-legged and meditated by the campfire, and used the Lingbao Tianzun's innate energy guidance technique to absorb the energy from the void, blend it with the breath in the body, and practice it over and over again. , condense the true energy.
Saints understand the principles of heaven and earth, are extraordinary and holy, and possess all kinds of incredible magical powers.
Jiang Li witnessed Liu Honglie ascending to the realm today, and he yearned for it in his heart.
However, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. If you want to climb high and see far, you still need to work hard and climb the steps step by step.
There are also records in ancient books that if one cultivates his Qi to the extreme and surpasses the Qi Sect, he will have magical powers and methods that are far superior to those of the Martial Saint.
Jiang Li, who has cultivated both Qi and martial arts, will definitely reach the peak of Qi and martial arts and stand proudly in the world.
