When Qin Muran heard Ximen Qing say this, a smile appeared on his face.

Although he did not care about the Dragon Guardian of the Sichuan Branch, if he really did anything to the Tang Sect, the Dragon Guardian would be difficult to get out of the table.

Now that Ximen Qing has expressed his attitude, Qin Muran has nothing to worry about.

As long as you can save your parents, you can kill the gods and the Buddhas!

"Thank you!"

Qin Muran looked at Ximen Qing and said.

Then, Qin Muran turned around and left.

Everyone present automatically made way aside and watched him.

Back at the Zhuge family, Qin Muran quickly returned to his room to retreat.

This battle gave him a new insight.

When his eyes closed, the ancient martial arts in Qin Muran's body automatically operated.

One after another, the energy was released from his body, spreading like ripples around him.

In Qin Muran's body, the mysterious yellow fonts were constantly floating.

In the future, soldiers, fight, all are formations, arrays, fronts, and runs!

The nine Taoist secrets are circulating in the body, emitting a faint light.

The space around is volatile.

Qin Muran's body and mind were empty, but his body slowly floated up under the auspicious energy.

This time, not only did he get some insights in fighting with Dongfang Bubai, but also in the later fight against the drought, the condensed ancient bell made Qin Muran curious.

Qin Muran also read "Shan Hai Jing".

Even when he was young, "Shan Hai Jing" was Qin Muran's only fun in the mountains.

The ancient bell condensed from the drought that day could appear the phantoms of strange beasts in mountains and seas. Among them, the phantoms of strange beasts in mountains and seas attacked them, which made Qin Muran feel a little touched.

Can he also use the ancient martial arts technique to evolve the same strange beasts in mountains and seas to attack?

An idea suddenly appeared in Qin Muran's mind.

At this time, a sudden light seemed to appear in the world and quickly penetrated into Qin Muran's mind.

Even he didn't notice it.

The old Taoist priest who had just left had a feeling and looked at the sky.

"Did you start to understand so quickly and create martial arts?"

The old Taoist priest smiled.

Once the strength reaches the Chongqi realm, you can create martial arts.

However, due to environmental problems, the Qi-Pump Realm is getting less and less, and martial arts in the new era have gradually not appeared again.

Even the genius on the list of geniuses, his strength is now suffocating, but he is only in the early stage of transformation. How can he have the understanding and create martial arts?

But Qin Muran is an alien.

From beginning to end, it only took him a year to enter the ancient martial arts world, and he went from an unknown ordinary person to the youngest person in the ancient martial arts world today!

He is even more likely to become the youngest powerful person in the history of the ancient martial arts world!

Many people think it was Qin Muran's luck, and with his master, the old Taoist priest knew it very well.

Qin Muran has all this now because of himself!

Even saying that his master's words did not help him, but also caused him trouble.

As for Qin Muran's efforts since childhood, the old Taoist priests also saw it.

He stepped into the battlefield, fought all the way, and wandered on the brink of death many times.

The genius and the strong are never taught, but are killed!

Qin Muran is a powerful man who came out of a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have suffered from war syndrome back then!

"Will this world change because of you?"

The old Taoist priest was stunned and said this involuntarily.

Qin Muran didn't know all this.

At this time, he had reached the most important moment for comprehending ancient martial arts skills.

In my mind, all kinds of inspiration suddenly appeared and intertwined, like silkworms sprouting silk, like spiders weaving webs, forming step by step.

"Mountains and seas change!"

Suddenly, Qin Muran's eyes opened and a light of inspiration flashed through his eyes!

The momentum of the whole body suddenly rose, and a violent force was pressing towards all directions.

Qin Muran's gestures changed rapidly, and phantoms of strange beasts appeared in the sky. Bi Fang, Qiongqi, Dijiang, Tiangou, appeared in the air with Qin Muran's gestures.

When he learned new martial arts, his temperament was different.

Grandmaster!

The temperament of a grandmaster!

Enough to open the door and establish a sect!

Time passed quickly, and with Qin Muran's understanding, one day and one night had passed.

Now, everything is ready, only the east wind is not available.

And this east wind is to go to Tangjiabao where the Tang Sect is located!

The door slowly opened, and everyone in the Zhuge family, who had been alarmed by the movements in Qin Muran's room, stared at him tightly outside the door.

The moment Qin Muran stepped out, everyone's eyes changed!

They felt that Qin Muran's momentum had changed!

The temperament of his body has also become holy and unpredictable!

Especially at this time, Qin Muran changed into a white robe, floating like a banished immortal!

If you pair it with long hair, you will be a purely character who came out of costume dramas.

I have to say that Qin Muran is a peerless genius.

Others learn martial arts, create martial arts, and spend their whole life.

But what about Qin Muran?

However, fighting with Drought is just a life and death, and martial arts have been created in just one night.

Such talents are probably only a handful of them even if they look at them for a thousand years.

Perhaps, the inheritance of the Three Emperors had a certain impact on Qin Muran.

But, a genius is a genius, and a mediocre person is a mediocre person.

A genius, with a little guidance, you will achieve remarkable results.

Mediocre people, no matter how high the resources and the good inheritance are, they can only be unknown after all.

"Brother Qin, you..."

Zhuge Qian looked at Qin Muran and widened her eyes.

For some reason, she always felt that Qin Muran was a little different today, and it looked a little different from usual.

But what's the difference, she can't say it.

"What's wrong with me?"

Qin Muran smiled slightly.

After comprehending the ancient martial arts skills, Qin Muran's whole state of mind was different.

Perhaps, it was only after getting in touch with a deeper level that I realized that my present is truly insignificant!

"No... nothing!"

Zhuge Qian shook her head: "Brother Qin, the car is ready. Are you going to set off now?"

Zhuge Qian asked when she knew what Qin Muran was going to go to the Tang Sect to do.

"Um!"

Qin Muran nodded.

"I'll just go there alone for this matter. Zhuge family head, thank you this time!"

Qin Muran knew in his heart that he could know the place of Tangjia Castle and the crisis-ridden Tangjia Castle. Zhuge family sacrificed some secrets. He had to remember this favor.

"I didn't do anything, and if it weren't for you, I might have died in the ancient martial arts secret realm. These are all things I should have done!"

Zhuge Qian's cheeks turned slightly red.

"Besides, you are also my eldest brother's friend, my Zhuge family!"

"Thanks!"

After Qin Muran finished speaking, he no longer felt pretentious.
Chapter completed!