Originating from the world of mountains and rivers in the palm of Yungu's eldest son Yun Cheng, a majestic mountain reaches straight into the sky, like a sharp sword facing the sky.
A man wore a white cloak with long silver-white hair fluttering in the wind. He had a slender body and slowly walked down from the top of the mountain step by step to the area near the mountainside.
At this moment, one hundred and eight people are gathering on the mountainside of this high mountain. They all have their eyes closed, like people in a sleepwalking state.
"You are the remnants of the new world. Every time I see you, I feel sick. The smell on your body can be smelled millions of miles away. If I hadn't needed you this time, I would have killed you long ago. ." The man in the cloak came to the one hundred and eight people, with a look of disgust as he glanced over.
The one hundred and eight people on the opposite side were silent, as if they had not heard the man's words at all, and remained motionless, like sculptures.
"The mountains and rivers in the palm are also a problem. The boy from Yungu has become so strong. It seems that the plan needs to be changed. Otherwise, even if the Kunlun boy is killed, he will not be able to escape from the world in the palm of his hand."
The man pondered for a moment, then glanced at the one hundred and eight Shanhe Gang masters in front of him, and gradually opened his mouth. He had already thought of a good way.
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The slightly narrow temporary cave was empty. It was said to be a cave, but more like a slightly exquisite cave. A young man sat cross-legged in it, holding his chin with one hand, and the light and dark in his eyes alternated.
When the young man raised his head, his spiritual consciousness from the birth of the spiritual realm spread out like ripples, spreading outside the cave, like an extension of his sight, looking at the heaven, earth and the distance.
"It's just my own life experience. I have to keep it so mysterious. Is there anything shameful about it? Or is there some secret hidden behind the fact that I was sent to Kunlun?"
The young man was troubled.
He has no memory of before he was six years old. It seems that he has been living with Kunlunzi on Kunlun Mountain since he could remember it. Whether it is Kunlun Wonderland or Kunlunzi, his master, they all have an extremely important position in Yun Tianfeng's heart.
He was suddenly afraid.
Because of the mystery of his life experience, once he looked outside the scope of Kunlun and looked back, he found that Kunlun was a particularly special and sensitive place. He was afraid that his original intention of joining Kunlun would be contrary to his current emotions. .
"Senior, does Master know my life experience?"
After thinking hard for a long time, Yun Tianfeng suddenly slapped his head, almost forgetting that he had the Sun Wheel Spirit from the Kunlun Immortal Armament in his body.
"Kunlunzi naturally knows your life experience. Although Kunlun Mountain does not have so many thresholds for recruiting disciples, every disciple who goes up the mountain must know the basics. This is a rule."
Regarding this matter, the Sun Wheel Spirit that resides in the Sea of Spirits does not mind giving an answer, but at most he will only talk about it for this reason.
"Since Master knows about it and accepts me, I should no longer have any doubts, and I no longer need to be worried about my original intention of becoming a disciple of Kunlun."
The mystery of one's life experience is obviously not something that can be figured out by oneself in a short while. Yun Cheng won't tell you, so he can only look at it while walking. Anyway, the memory is sealed in his mind, and it will eventually be unsealed. One day, Yun Tianfeng took back his thoughts and began to think about how to conquer the mountains and rivers in the palm of his hand.
"Although I have only been down to the Kunlun Mountains for a few months, I often had to clean the devil's cave when I was there, so I don't have any concerns about fighting. Moreover, since these death row prisoners are members of the Shanhe Gang, they are not good people after all. Even if I kill, I will have a clear conscience."
"The key is that although a Tai Chi conversion diagram was born in my body, I can convert spiritual power into martial arts energy. When fighting, I can explode a slightly stronger consumption than the current state, and to a certain extent increase the power of my own moves and the endurance of the battle, but this does not It may not be able to support me in killing all these 108 death row inmates."
Yun Tianfeng knew very well that he had only a short time to break through to the fourth level of martial arts. In a one-on-one fight, he could still compete against the peak of the fourth level. However, as long as there were more than one enemy, he was likely to fail. , lost his life here.
"That guy said that all the skills I learned are among the top secret skills in the ten states in the world, but I didn't dig deeply into any of them. He said that I failed all the people who taught me skills. Think carefully about what he said. It makes sense, but which skill should I start exploring first?"
By now, Yun Tianfeng is no longer a complete novice, and he has his own knowledge and opinions on many things.
Murong Yu's brother is obviously a scholar who is one of the top ten martial artists in the world. That set of [Qinglian Sword Technique] was created by the scholar based on his lifelong knowledge of swordsmanship. The first technique [Qianshan] alone is already terrifyingly powerful. The five realms may not be able to fully exert their power.
Yun Tianfeng has no doubt that if this sword technique is thrown into the world, countless people will go crazy for it. Even immortal cultivators will flock to it and cause a bloody storm.
"I don't have much friendship with Brother Murong. Why did he pass on his life's earnings from the bottom of the box to me when we first met?"
The more Yun Tianfeng knew, the more doubts he had. This kind of thing could no longer be described as simple fate, especially since none of the things that happened one after another were so logical, which further showed that the problem was not simple.
"It would be reasonable for the senior Medicine Immortal of Medicine King Valley to say that he took good care of me for the sake of Kunlun or Master, but he could never teach me the [Medicine King's Secret Code]. This [Medicine King's Secret Code] 】Not only is it the supreme medical book, it is also the most terrifying poison book in the world, and I have not studied it so far."
Yun Tianfeng is very interested in cultivation, but he is not very enthusiastic about reading and endorsing books.
Ever since he obtained the [Medicine King's Secret Code], he had only learned a little bit about some of the contents here and there, without even scratching the surface.
"There are also the Three Secrets of Thousand Jue, [Thousand Jue Hands], [Thousand Jue Steps], and [Thousand Jue Hundred Changes]. These three skills are amazing even from the perspective of a practitioner. So teach me this set of secrets. There is a high probability that this guy is also one of the top ten warriors in the world, and he is Bai Busteo of the top sect [The Divine Thief Sect], I am almost certain of this."
"It's just that Kunlun and [The Divine Thieves Sect] probably have nothing to do with each other, and Bai Bu Tiao was caught stealing in Kunlun in his early years and was beaten up by his master and ran away. He should hate Kunlun. How could he suddenly teach me these things? A unique skill?"
The more Yun Tianfeng thought about it, the more something was wrong. When these experiences were combined, it seemed that they were no less bizarre than his own life experience.
"Was it a coincidence that we landed in Tieyang Town or did Master do it intentionally? If Master did it intentionally, then the scholar Murong and the Master must know each other, so it barely makes sense, and what happens next is all Coming to the door passively is like being arranged in advance.”
Originally, he wanted to think about the direction of his next practice, but as he thought about it, Yun Tianfeng thought further and further, and a lot of time was wasted unknowingly.
