"These father and son have such a big plan!"
"If nothing else, if the father and son succeed in their plan, all martial arts in the Central Plains may fall into the hands of the Liao Kingdom. Even my gang of beggars may have to make wedding clothes for the father and son."
"The ancestors said that those who are not of my race must have different minds. This is half true!"
Wang Jiantong looked up to the sky and sighed, and when he looked at Abbot Xuanci next to him, he saw a look of helplessness in his eyes.
Although everything was just imagined by Wang Jiantong, it seemed so reasonable and well-founded at this time.
But this is just prejudice in the eyes of the prejudicer...
"There is no need for the two of us to go to Dali anymore!"
"What does Dali have to do with me, the Central Plains?"
"Whether it's Emperor Yanqing or Emperor Shangming, they are all members of his Duan family."
"The two of us can't even care about one-third of an acre of our own land, so how can we meddle in other people's business?"
Abbot Xuanci lowered his head and clasped his hands together, his words were filled with emotion, and there was a hint of compassion in his brows.
It was also because Abbot Xuanci lowered his eyebrows and folded his hands together that Wang Jiantong never saw the twinkle in Abbot Xuanci's eyes.
"That's true!"
"Xiao Yuanshan has become a grandmaster. Everyone near the Shenren Dojo says that a grandmaster can defeat thousands of armies, which is beyond ordinary people's imagination."
"Although it is not advisable to hear rumors, so many people say that Xiao Yuanshan has three to five feet of void palm prints all over his body, so it must be true."
"If such a person attacks the Shaolin Beggar Clan, how can we stop him?"
Wang Jiantong nodded and acknowledged Abbot Xuanci's words. There was no need for Abbot Xuanci to elaborate, Wang Jiantong continued.
"In my opinion, the two of us have to go into the mountain to see the master's martial arts in the mountain, and spend ten or so days practicing quietly."
"If the power of a grandmaster is not false, I think the Xiao family and his son should want to become a father-son grandmaster, and take advantage of the situation to imitate the tricks and plunder of Prince Yanqing."
"The strength of the two of us is not bad in the world. If one of us can become a grandmaster, we can reveal the plot of the father and son. If we retreat, we can wait and see what happens."
Wang Jiantong's eyebrows were full of seriousness. He really felt that Qiao Feng had other intentions.
It is sad to say that Qiao Feng respected Wang Jiantong so much, but Wang Jiantong could never let go of the prejudice and wariness in his heart. Just because it didn't exist, I had such doubts in my heart.
But how did Wang Jiantong know that the abbot Xuanci in front of him was the one who really had different intentions?
No one is a saint, who can be selfless!
Others don't know the identity of Ye Erniang among the four evil villains. How can he, Xuanci, not know who Ye Erniang is?
Do you really think that in such a huge world, an innate martial artist without a master can appear out of thin air?
If not for his Xuanci secretly granting Ye Erniang martial arts, and even deducting his own Little Return Pill and giving it to Ye Erniang, how could Ye Erniang be able to penetrate both the Ren and Du lines and become an innate martial artist at such a young age.
The world only said that Wang Jiantong and Abbot Xuanci were worthy of being martial arts heroes in the Central Plains. When there was trouble in Dali, the two of them went out together to do such dirty things.
Who knows that Abbot Xuanci clearly knew that Wang Jiantong was going to Dali, so he left Shaolin alone in a hurry.
He was not doing it for heroic reasons, nor was he doing it for the generous salary and money. But he had known Wang Jiantong for decades, and he knew Wang Jiantong was very accomplished in martial arts, and he was afraid that Ye Erniang would be killed with the Dragon Subduing Palm in a chaotic battle.
"What Gang Leader Wang said is very true."
"This trip is not because we have broken our promise, but because we have more important things to do. After all, Gang Leader Wang's guess is that if it turns out to be true, our Central Plains martial arts world will be in chaos!"
Xuanci lowered his eyebrows and clasped his hands together, the twinkling color in his eyes disappeared, and he said such high-sounding words again.
Wang Jiantong was more pure. He was really worried and guessed that Xuanci by his side was just to stop him.
Wang Jiantong is not a bad person, and he also has a pure heart.
But as a martial artist, how could he be more discerning than a scholar?
Buddhist scriptures are also books...
In addition, Qiao Feng's identity is his inner demon obsession, and he has been undecided over the years whether to hand over the Beggar Clan to Qiao Feng.
But sometimes, being indecisive means that you are biased.
The monks and beggars at the foot of the mountain entered Nanshan together, but Qiao Feng traveled to Dali day and night.
Duan Zhengchun's nine urgent reports really moved the world. Whether they were martial artists in the Central Plains or small and remote countries, everyone went to Dali.
But who knows how many people with ulterior motives are mixed in among them?
Just talk about Jiumozhi.
He was wearing a rich robe, and he was obviously going to Dali, but someone happened to see him in the south of the Yangtze River during the Song Dynasty.
How can ten thousand gold be added to him?
He was the Tubo State Master, and he had the so-called ten thousand gold at his fingertips.
Jiumozhi had wanted to go to Guishan before, but he never thought that his status as Tubo Imperial Master would become his own obstacle.
This time Duan Zhengchun sent out nine urgent reports from all over the world, which could be regarded as a good opportunity for Jiumozhi.
In addition to Jiumozhi, Ding Chunqiu of Xingxiu Hai also made some moves.
He did not dare to go to the Nanshan Divine Humanity Site, or knew that he had done all the evil deeds. Ding Chunqiu was actually more afraid of immortals and gods than ordinary people.
When Dabao reported urgently, Ding Chunqiu dismissed his disciples and asked them to go to the Nanshan Shenren Dojo to collect heavenly and human martial arts, while he went to Leigu Mountain.
The old Shaolin monk is still struggling with what he has seen as the path forward for martial arts.
The Tianshan Child Elder heard a report from the Nine Heavens and Nine Departments of the Tianshan Lingjiu Palace that someone in the Shenren Dojo was plotting against her and wanted to lure the second grandmaster in the world to kill her.
After receiving the description of Grandmaster Duan Yanqing's strength from Duan Zhengchun's urgent report, the Tianshan Child Elder ordered all the Nine Heavenly Tribes in the Lingjiu Palace to go down the mountain to expand the martial arts of gods and men for herself, leaving her alone in the mountain.
In the Xixia Palace, Li Qiu Shui's face only twitched after seeing the urgent report in his hand.
How could she have imagined that the four most important villains of Xixia Yipintang were all taken away by Duan Yanqing, and Duan Yanqing even transformed into Emperor Yanqing.
Looking at Duan Yanqing's urgent report of inhuman combat prowess, Li Qiushui, after pondering for a few times, had someone send a message back to Shi Shui Pavilion.
Since outsiders couldn't believe it, Li Qiushui was ready to let his daughter take the trip.
Neither Tianshan Child Elder nor Li Qiushui ever had the thought of going to the God's Dojo.
The older people get, the more sophisticated they become. When they reach the age of Tianshan Tonglao and Li Qiu Shui, their instinct is to be frightened by the presence of gods with their heads raised three feet up, and even more afraid of having their life and death controlled by others.
But Li Qiu Shui would not have thought that by the time her letter reached Huan Shi Shui Pavilion, Li Qingluo would have already left for Dali.
At this time, Wang Yuyan was only a five or six-year-old girl, and Li Qingluo still had some fantasies about Duan Zhengchun. How could she ignore her lover's plea for help?
And there are several women like her in the world...
This letter reached Wang Yuyan, who then asked her cousin Murong Fu to make the decision.
When Murong Fu saw the letter, he was first surprised to find that the name in the letter was: Mother, Li Qiushui.
It can be seen that Murong Fu finally decided to do this for his aunt in order to repay the numerous martial arts books in Shi Shui Pavilion after pondering for a few times.
As for Duan Yanqing, who had caused a sudden uproar in the world, he was not sitting in the Golden Palace as others thought, but was sitting in the imperial study room, greedily browsing the martial arts collections collected by Dali over the past century.
"My grandmaster is actually a fake grandmaster!"
I don't know what Duan Yanqing saw in these hundreds of martial arts classics. Half a day later, such a low and long sigh came from the imperial study room.
"A grandmaster should have an inhuman physique, and a body that is like a true aura wielded by one's arms. Only in this way can he be called a true grandmaster."
"The true energy of my body is so complex that it is stiff and difficult to regulate. It has no ability to nourish the body, and it has no effect in refining an inhuman body."
"This shouldn't be Grandmaster Zhen Gang!"
Duan Yanqing is also building his own martial arts scriptures. Although the martial arts acupoints in the mountains form a cycle, they are only the basic foundation.
Duan Yanqing's success as a Grandmaster was mainly due to luck, but he was still the number one Grandmaster in the world, and his understanding was deeper than others.
"True Gang is made by smelting the power of heaven and earth. The power of heaven and earth should nourish itself."
"I have read through the martial arts classics, and I can see throughout the classics that the body of an innate warrior is greatly improved compared to an acquired warrior. This is the effect of the innate true energy nourishing the body."
"But after I became a master, Zhen Gang did not mention nourishing myself, and my body swelled and ached unbearably every day. This is not at all consistent with the 180-year lifespan of the master said by the gods."
"From what I've seen, I'm only half a master. I'm eager for quick success and quick success. Only a master can have all the true power, but I don't have the physique of a master."
"If you want to solve this problem, you may want to practice an external martial arts discipline, temper your body with external force, and reach the realm of an internal and external master."
Duan Yanqing was leaning on an iron crutch and wearing a loose dragon robe. There was not much joy in his brows, only a look of sadness and pain.
Why doesn’t Yuan Sheng pay more attention to Duan Yanqing?
It's not that Duan Yanqing has no observation value, but that he simply can't control the true energy in Duan Yanqing's body.
This uncontrollable true power is connecting heaven and earth through acupoints and growing itself every moment.
If he continues like this, there will be no need for the world's warriors to kill him. Within half a year, Duan Yanqing will be exploded by Zhen Gang and end up like Bai Jue in the beginning.
Duan Yanqing's thoughts at this time were the same as Xiao Yuanshan's. The master level should be cultivated both internally and externally.
But he thought deeper than Xiao Yuanshan, because Duan Yanqing really became a master in a hurry for quick success, and his true energy was so stiff that he could only use one-tenth of ten!
"Or, my true power is missing something more important!"
"The god himself is probably not sure whether this master's martial arts is perfect, so he helped me become a master. He wanted to see how far I can go..."
"In my opinion, the complete Grandmaster Zhen Gang does not need to be supplemented by external martial arts training. It can promote physical fitness by itself."
"But I, like God, have no idea what Zhen Gang is missing!"
Duan Yanqing's eyes showed a bit of sadness. He knew that half of the world was interested in killing him, but he had no time to care about those things.
Just because the Grandmaster Zhen Gang, who he relies on for his strength, has huge problems in itself.
If he cannot complete the master's martial arts, even if he survives half the world to kill him, he will not live for another eight months at most!
"The greatest master in the world, how ridiculous..."
Duan Yanqing let out a sneer and unfolded all the Six Meridian Divine Swords in the imperial study room.
Although he wants to urgently solve the problem of Grandmaster Zhen Gang, if he cannot overcome the current difficulties, he will not even have a future.
Duan Yanqing thought that the way to spend half the world to kill was very simple, he could learn the Six Meridians Divine Sword, use the Grandmaster Zhengang to control the Six Meridians Divine Sword, control the Invisible Zhengang Sword, and defeat all kinds of martial arts in the world.
"Who said I don't know what is missing from Grandmaster Zhen Gang? It is clearly missing your own martial will in Zhen Gang!"
"I helped you become a grandmaster, but you didn't know what's good and you beat me up. This is something Yuan will remember."
Yuan Sheng clearly didn't look at the water mirror where Duan Yanqing was, but Duan Yanqing's muttering in the middle of the water mirror fell into Yuan Sheng's ears.
After listening to Duan Yanqing's words, Yuan Sheng's expression became a little unkind, and when he looked at the water mirror in front of him, he forced himself to defend himself.
Only the yellow dog who has been accompanying Yuan Sheng understands everything.
Yuan Sheng did know about Zhen Gang's flaw, but he clearly knew it just now, and it was the old man in the water mirror who said it!
The only two people in the mountain who were called old men by the yellow dog were Wu Yazi and Su Xinghe.
"Master, do you really don't need to verify it anymore?"
"According to my disciple's opinion, we still have time. Master and I are valued by gods and men, so there is no need to be in such a hurry..."
Su Xinghe was holding a wooden box in his hand. In the wooden box was an elixir that was as white as jade. The appearance of this elixir showed that it was unusual.
But Su Xinghe held the wooden box and looked at Wu Yazi in front of him. There was a look of worry and dissuasion in his eyes.
Two days ago, the god raised a yellow dog and rode a tiger out of the mountain in a humanlike manner.
Huang Yaoyan said that the god was optimistic about his master and apprentice, and invited them to go to the mountains to form a medicine hut. He also said that the two of them might become Taoist friends of the god in the future, and finally gave them four copies of the elixir.
This magical elixir recipe has its own mysteries. When they first heard about it, Wu Yazi and Su Xinghe seemed to have opened a new door.
There are ready-made elixir recipes, and there are many medicinal herbs in the mountains. Su Xinghe and Wu Yazi worked together to reproduce the four elixir recipes given by the gods in just one day.
Su Xinghe even experimented with Bigu Pill, Strength Strengthening Pill and Huali Pill.
After meeting the Divine Man's elixir formula, Su Xinghe and Wu Yazi revised the seventeen rebirth bone elixir formulas six more times, adding more principles from the Divine Man's elixir formula.
The twenty-third modification of the elixir contains 70% medicinal properties and 30% toxicity.
From what Su Xinghe could see, when his disciple Doctor Xue arrived, the three of them might be able to modify the bone-growing pill a few more times to make it less toxic.
But Wu Yazi was unwilling to wait any longer, and was determined to take the Shenggu Dan to break through the Grandmaster realm again!
According to what Wu Yazi said, this bone-growing pill cooperates with the power of heaven and earth to refine oneself, and at best it can make one stand up again.
"If there is enough time, I would naturally be willing to wait a little longer."
"But there's not enough time..."
Wu Yazi looked at Su Xinghe's worried eyes in front of him and shook his head slowly and sighed.
"You also heard the news from your eight disciples outside the mountain. The King of Dali Zhennan sent nine urgent reports, and the whole world was in chaos."
"If it were other times, Ding Chunqiu would still be daydreaming about his Xingxiu Lao Xian in his Xingxiu Sea."
"But Dali has invited heroes from all over the world, and the world is in chaos. Ding Chunqiu can't help it!"
"I know my disciple very well. He will definitely go to Leigu Mountain to explore. Then he will know that neither of us is in Leigu Mountain."
"If there is only Ding Chunqiu, he is afraid of the gods and should not dare to come to the gods' dojo."
"But Ding Chunqiu has your uncle behind you. She has a crazy temperament. No one knows what crazy things she will do if she knows I show up."
Wu Yazi shook his head helplessly and bitterly. He should not have married in the first place, especially his junior sister.
"It's only a matter of time before Ding Chunqiu finds out that we two are leaving. You are no match for him, let alone my junior sister."
"Time waits for me not, I must recover from my injuries as soon as possible and break through to the Grandmaster realm again!"
"The man of God invited my master and disciple to go into the mountain. It is not good for me, the master and his disciple, to go to the mountain and bother the man of God with all their troubles."
A smile appeared on Wu Yazi's face again, but this smile was a bit forced and helpless.
The gods set the world's martial arts standards, and the Yanqing Prince was surrounded and killed by the world. The whole world was in turmoil.
After all, they are still seniors from Jiazi years ago. Wu Yazi knows very well that he is afraid that his junior sister and senior sister will defeat the grandmaster in the near future.
After all, when he was in the mountains, Wu Yazi heard that someone was trying to divert trouble to the east under the name of the Tianshan Child Elder.
This means that his senior and junior sisters clearly sent people to the mountain to imprint the martial arts of the divine master.
After such an incident occurred in the mountain, Wu Yazi was worried that his two troublesome senior sisters might come to the god's dojo in person.
"Teacher, preach the truth, learn karma and resolve doubts."
Wu Yazi shook his head, put aside the meaningless thoughts in his mind, straightened his face and looked seriously at Su Xinghe in front of him, and then spoke slowly.
"Disciple, your talent is not much different, it's just that your intentions are too miscellaneous and you are too distracted."
"Master actually has a vague whim in his heart. Regardless of whether this bone regenerating pill is useful or not, master will actually break through the Grandmaster realm."
"I have been paralyzed for more than fifty years. I have lived enough and I am tired."
"If the bone-growing pill is effective, then I will become a happy master."
"If the bone-growing elixir is ineffective, master will show you the way forward in martial arts, even the path above that of a master, based on his own insights!"
"Your master passed down three mysterious martial arts, and among them, Beiming Divine Kung Fu is the martial arts of my Xiaoyao sect!"
"If the gods in the mountains are true immortals, then your master is an unparalleled genius who has used his own body to see the power of heaven and man."
"The master plays the role of a master. It seems perfect, but in fact it is missing the most important link, which is the artistic conception of martial arts!"
"Of all the martial arts in the world, I am the only one who cultivates the martial arts of the Xiaoyao sect. Your master cultivates the eternal greenness of mind, and my uncle cultivates the awareness of beings without form, while I cultivate Beiming Xiaoyaoyuan."
"The artistic conception is as mysterious as it is profound. To master the three martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect, you need a high level of talent. If you want to understand its meaning, it is even more difficult to cultivate the divine essence!"
"But the martial arts of our Sanmen Zhen sect of Xiaoyao sect cannot be considered successful until we have mastered its artistic conception. You and Ding Chunqiu can only learn its appearance, but not its spirit. This is why I have been worried about not passing it on."
"As for Guan Shenren Grandmaster's martial arts, I clearly understand that the martial arts of the Three Gates of the Xiaoyao Sect is really lofty and lofty, and only the truly talented can achieve it."
"If you are unable to recover as a teacher, remember to fully realize your meaning in the innate world."
"If you don't understand, go and grab the flaming knife from Shaolin, learn the five-animal show, watch the clouds rolling in the wind, and see the majestic mountains and rivers!"
Wu Yazi saw Su Xinghe in front of him, and the big cloak on his body was actually moving automatically in the absence of wind.
I don't know when the area where Wu Yazi and Su Xinghe were located began to overflow with clouds and mist.
Unlike when Duan Yanqing and Xiao Yuanshan broke through, the clouds and mist swept dozens of feet, Wu Yazi clearly had not broken through yet, but the clouds and mist around the two of them actually spread to a radius of more than a hundred feet!
The fog was rising in Nanshan Mountain, and some people were keenly aware of something. However, when they saw the spreading fog, the wanderers in Nanshan who were attracted by the fog only had a look of disbelief in their eyes.
“Gong is work, intention is intention.”
"If the day after tomorrow is the refining of essence, the innate is the essence of Qi, and the essence and Qi of the whole body are combined. At the level of a master, it should be the combination of spirit and essence!"
"Refining essence into Qi, refining Qi into spirit."
"Previously, martial arts in the human world was just about refining energy and transforming it into energy. From the beginning, I should have the realm of refining energy and transforming it into a god!"
"God is elusive, but artistic conception can be understood."
"I have been paralyzed for more than fifty years, and I have penetrated more than two hundred major orifices throughout my body."
"There has never been a master's method before. Although I can open this great orifice, it is of no great use except to make my true energy stronger."
"At this moment, I fully understand the twelve main meridians and the three hundred and sixty-two great orifices on the eight meridians of the extraordinary meridians. In line with my true intention of Beiming, I shall be the master of perfection and directly break through the mysterious realm above the master!"
"Today, I, Wu Yazi, have broken through the Grandmaster realm, just like that big Kun that sprouted wings, transformed into a Kunpeng, and traveled around the North Ming Dynasty!"
Wu Yazi looked at Su Xinghe in front of him, with a bright smile on his face, and took the white jade elixir.
At first, Wu Yazi's voice was only meant for Su Xinghe. But when Wu Yazi kept speaking, his voice became louder and louder.
In a moment, Wu Yazi's voice echoed throughout the thirty-mile radius of Nanshan.
In the Zhongting Mountain, Yuan Sheng stood up at some point. No, he no longer stood up, but directly stood up in the air.
Yuan Sheng's expression was no longer indifferent. He stood in the center of the three mountains and five mountains, his eyes glowed with golden light, and he saw that there were no cliffs in the mist covering a mile in the Nanshan Mountains.
When he stood in the sky, he reached out and made a move, and the sacred tree spurted out turbulent natural energy, directly pouring into the mist around Wu Yazi.
Wu Yazi has clearly never set foot in the realm of a master, but he seems to have known early on that forcefully penetrating the body's orifices might cause his body to explode.
But he has been cultivating Beiming's true energy for nearly eighty years, and has long understood Beiming's Kunpeng intention.
The state of a master is so mysterious and mysterious to others, but to see it in Wuyazi, one must either cultivate both internally and externally, turn internal cultivation into external training, and forcibly open the great orifices.
Or it could be like what he is doing now, comprehending the true meaning of martial arts, opening the great orifice to penetrate the heaven and earth, using the power of heaven and earth to cleanse the true energy, and then melt the true meaning into the true power.
Zhen Gang, who has forged the true meaning of his own martial arts, will no longer have such explosive properties, and can even be able to absorb the power of heaven and earth to combine with himself in any realm, reaching the realm of tens of thousands of enemies!
"The great orifice builds a bridge, absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, and refines the true qi to combine with the true meaning. This is the true meaning of the master!"
Wu Yazi in Nanshan seemed to see Yuan Sheng standing in the sky, with a smile on his lips, just like a Taoist seeking to see the road ahead.
He didn't see how Wu Yazi moved, but the only sound he made was the sound of exploding beans.
At this moment, Wu Yazi was penetrating the twelve main meridians and the three hundred and sixty-two orifices on the eight extraordinary meridians, and he was actively breaking his own bones!
There is no cliff in the mist, it just turns into a huge funnel, trying to accommodate all the mist in the mountain around it.
The most astonishing thing was that when Wu Yazi broke through to the master realm, an illusory image clearly rose above his head!
At first, this illusory image was just a clear spring with a radius of more than ten feet. But when Wu Yazi was breathing in the natural energy of the mountain to cleanse his whole body and even his true energy, the clear spring above Wu Yazi was also breathing the energy of the mountain?
Visible to the naked eye, the clear spring above Wu Yazi's head, after absorbing such huge energy, is about to turn into a pond and an ocean!
In the illusory pond and the ocean, there is a big fish swimming in it. The big fish is leaping across the illusory pond and the ocean, and it is screaming again from its mouth.
This big fish was clearly an illusion, but the thousands of Jianghu people around Zhoushan could clearly hear a long roar that penetrated their souls at this time?
And the big fish in the pond and the ocean seems to be growing wings as it keeps leaping up and down, and wants to turn into a bird in the sky from the water, and wants to fly straight to the nine heavens?
