Zhan Dao Peak.
Xiao Li led Jiang Feng from the foot of the mountain, along a forest path, towards the top of the mountain on foot.
"Master, why don't we fly up directly?" Jiang Feng asked curiously.
Xiao Li walked slowly and said slowly: "Sometimes people should not walk too fast, otherwise it is easy to miss the scenery on the road. The same is true for a martial arts monk."
"A warrior should be brave, diligent, and enterprising, but he should also be steady and steady, one step at a time. This is the first lesson I will teach you."
Jiang Feng stared blankly at the man in front of him.
Xiao Li turned to look at Jiang Feng: "What? Do you think I made a mistake?"
Jiang Feng shook his head: "No, it's just that Master said such philosophical words, and I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. To be honest, my disciple is still immersed in your ruthless character and can't extricate himself. "
A gentle smile appeared on Xiao Li's stern face: "As a teacher, I don't treat everyone like that. In the entire Holy Land, there is only the Holy Master of Mountain and Sea who is worthy of being so cautious as a teacher."
"You will understand in the future. In the martial arts, the soft are always afraid of the hard, the hard are afraid of the rough, and the hard are afraid of losing their lives."
Jiang Feng thought thoughtfully: "So, in our lineage, fighting is life-threatening?"
After all, the master is called the King of War and takes the name of war, which shows that his fighting style should be very crazy.
Xiao Li said calmly: "That is the misunderstanding that the world has about us. Our lineage has always been the most reasonable. When I was a teacher, I was also a well-known gentleman in the Holy Land. I never fight easily."
He pointed at the one hundred and eight peak masters who were fighting fiercely in the sky, and said with disdain: "Do you see, they are a group of brainless fools? Warriors can fight, but they will never fight meaninglessly. ."
Jiang Feng nodded with deep approval.
A warrior who only knows how to act recklessly is not a good warrior!
"Master, do we have any other disciples besides me at Zhan Feng?" Jiang Feng asked.
Xiao Li shook his head and said: "No, you are the only disciple in Zhan Peak now. Not everyone can learn the techniques of our lineage."
Having said this, Xiao Li suddenly paused, turned around and asked curiously: "By the way, I haven't asked you what your name is yet?"
The expression on Jiang Feng's face froze instantly.
Master, why do I suddenly feel that you are a little unreliable...
Jiang Feng said honestly: "Disciple Jiang Feng comes from the Great Zhou Dynasty."
Xiao Li pondered slightly: "The royal family of the Zhou Dynasty seems to have the surname Jiang."
Jiang Feng did not deny it. Although he had severed the father-son relationship with Jiang Long, he would not hide anything from Xiao Li on this matter.
So while the two of them were hiking up the mountain, Jiang Feng briefly explained his life experience.
Xiao Li didn't speak the whole time, until Jiang Feng finished speaking, he was silent for a moment, and then said: "It sounds like you should also have resentment towards your father, but he is your biological father after all, and it's not easy for you to start. Do you want to be a teacher?" Do you want to go and chop him down for you?"
Jiang Long:......
Jiang Feng waved his hand quickly: "Master, there is no need for this. It is better for the disciples to handle this matter themselves."
Xiao Li nodded: "That's fine."
After listening to Jiang Feng's explanation of his life experience, Xiao Li roughly knew the character of his apprentice.
How should I put it, he felt very satisfied.
The killings are decisive and the grievances are clear.
Lawlessness, love and justice.
Just too soft-hearted.
When Jiang Feng followed Xiao Li to the top of the mountain, he saw an extremely simple farmhouse in the distance. There was a fence around the outside of the yard, and inside was the kind of thatched hut that a villager would live in. It was simply jaw-dropping. .
After all, he is also a Daofeng in the Holy Land. Why do he look so poor?
Xiao Li pushed open the fence door and walked in with Jiang Feng: "In the past, Zhan Feng only lived in me, so we only built one house. If you want to live in it now, just do it yourself and build a new one next to it." ."
"Your master is away all year round and rarely comes back. Sometimes you may not see him for several years."
Jiang Feng asked curiously: "Master, didn't you just say that the master will be back soon?"
Xiao Li said calmly: "That's my master trying to bluff Holy Lord Shanhai. You just came here and you still don't understand. Holy Lord Shanhai, this old yin... the old senior, is not afraid of anything. He is only afraid that your master will fight with him." ."
"Can the Holy Lord of Mountains and Seas not be able to defeat the Master?"
"Their strength is actually not much different, but your master is thick-skinned and can withstand beatings. As the Lord of the Holy Land, the Holy Lord of Mountains and Seas has to rely on his face to make a living. It is inevitable that he will be restrained in a fight."
Jiang Feng looked astonished, it turns out this is what happened.
To put it simply, when the master fights, he always greets his opponent in the face. As the saying goes, when you hit someone, you only hit him in the face.
So the sentence should be like this, the soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of the horizontal ones, and the horizontal ones are afraid of the shameless ones.
As expected of my master, I like it.
late at night.
The sky in the Zhoutian Holy Land is still roaring.
The master of the 108th Peak fought from dusk until late at night. More than three hours had passed and he was still fighting.
Jiang Feng sat in the yard, looking at the flashes of thunder and lightning in the sky from time to time, and couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.
These people are really desperate.
Half an hour later, I don’t know who shouted to the sky: "Is it over yet? You’re making others unable to sleep, so you don’t have to practice tomorrow, right? Believe it or not, I will suppress you all into the pit. Ten thousand years?"
next moment.
Dozens of figures descended from the sky and returned to their respective peaks.
The entire Zhoutian Holy Land completely regained its tranquility.
Xiao Li walked out of the room, came to Jiang Feng, and placed a jade slip in front of him: "This is your master's self-created technique, called "Nine Heavens War Intent Technique". It is the ultimate technique. You will practice this technique from tomorrow on, and if you have anything you don’t understand, come and ask me."
"Also, your cultivation is at the Blood Refining Realm. Don't rush to break through. With your talent, you are still expected to enter the forbidden extreme of the Blood Refining Realm."
Jiang Feng looked at the jade slip in his hand and asked doubtfully: "Master, what is the forbidden realm?"
Xiao Li explained: "The Blood Refining Realm has the power of dragons and elephants, the Small Success has the power of ten dragons and ten elephants, the Dacheng has the power of hundreds of dragons and hundreds of elephants, the Peak has the power of thousands of dragons and thousands of elephants, and the Perfection has the power of ten thousand dragons and ten thousand elephants. , but Ten Thousand Dragons and Ten Thousand Phantasms is not the ultimate level of Blood Refining Realm. On top of Ten Thousand Dragons and Ten Thousand Phantasms, there are one hundred thousand dragons and elephants, and reaching this realm is also called the extreme realm."
"However, some monsters with extraordinary talents can transcend this extreme realm and reach 110,000 dragon elephants and 200,000 dragon elephants. The power beyond the extreme realm is called the forbidden extreme realm."
"In the realm of taboo extremes, one hundred thousand dragon elephants is usually one taboo, and if it exceeds nine taboos, it is the taboo divine realm. That is, if you reach 110,000 dragon elephants, you will enter the one taboo extreme realm, and two hundred thousand dragon elephants will be the two taboos. The Forbidden Realm, by analogy, Millions of Dragon Elephants is the Forbidden God Realm.”
"Your master once reached the power of 600,000 dragon elephants in the Blood Refining Realm, which is the Six Forbidden Realm. It is said that Lord Wuhuang even reached the power of one million dragon elephants and stepped into the legendary forbidden god. In the world of cultivation, only Master Wuhuang has reached this state so far."
Jiang Feng suddenly realized.
Regarding the statement about the extreme realm, there is no mention in the library of the Zhou Dynasty.
Jiang Feng asked with curiosity on his face: "Master, how far did you reach in the blood refining realm?"
Xiao Li grinned and said: "Fortunately, you have reached the Seven Forbidden Realm, which is the power of 700,000 dragon elephants. The requirements for you as a teacher are not high, as long as you exceed the Seven Forbidden Realm, our lineage is always You have to be better than your predecessor."
Jiang Feng was stunned.
Is this request a bit too high?
He cautiously probed: "What if the disciple cannot reach the Seven Forbidden Realm?"
The smile on Xiao Li's face instantly faded, and he stared at him with a cold face: "Then break your legs, so that you don't go out and embarrass your master!"
Jiang Feng's expression turned stiff instantly.
Is it too late for me to go to the Holy Lord of Mountains and Seas to become my disciple again?
Xiao Li comforted him: "Don't worry, your master's "Nine Heavens War Intention Jue" can help you transcend the extreme realm and step into the forbidden extreme realm. As long as you practice this technique to the perfect state, you should step into the four forbidden extreme realms. It’s not difficult, as long as you work hard, there is hope.”
Jiang Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, at least there is hope.
Jiang Feng may not be sure about other things, but if it's about practicing martial arts or something, does he think it's all he needs to know how to do it?
