Dian Wei walked out of the weapon world with Qin Ge on his back, and felt like he entered a space, spinning around the sky and appeared on a mountain top for a moment. Hu Zhao was sitting on a rock and leisurely savoring the fragrant tea.

Seeing Hu Zhao, Dian Wei breathed a sigh of relief. Hu Zhao looked at the God-Slaying Battle Axe in Dian Wei's hand and twitched: "There are three-point nails on the broken ship. Qin Ge is really willing to give you the war weapon of his ancestor! But this pair of battle axes is quite suitable for you!"

Dian Wei put Qin Ge down and suddenly knelt down to Hu Zhao and said, "Sir, please teach me martial arts!"

Hu Zhao narrowed his eyes and slapped the tea ceremony: "Dian Wei! I didn't expect you to finally get enlightened! You tear the demon bear in your hand in Mangshan that day. I happened to pass by and noticed that Xing Tian's battle soul was inherited in your body, so I unblocked the battle soul for you. I didn't expect that you are arrogant in nature. I wanted to teach you martial arts that day. As a result, you, a chaotic person, did not know the wonderful method of the deity, and actually humiliated me lightly. Unexpectedly, your chaotic thing could be enlightened. Boxi really surprised me!"

Dian Wei was shocked and saw a mist rising from Hu Zhao's body, and an old man with white hair and white hair and a childish face appeared in vaguely. It was the master who guided him when Dian Wei was young. Dian Wei said in surprise: "So it's the master!"

Hu Zhao shook his hand and said, "I saw that you have excellent qualifications that day. I wanted to accept you as a registered disciple, but your stubborn stone is in chaotic and you don't know the wonderful methods of mountain people. But now you are enlightened and use an axe. I have obtained the axe technique of the nine-type demon gods from ancient ancient sites, namely flying sand and stones, moving stars and changing fighting, shaking mountains and earth, turning rivers and seas, filling the sky and bathing in the sun, upside down Yin and Yang, wind sweeping the remaining clouds, thunder shaking thousands of rivers, creating the world, and a total of nine styles. You are now practicing the Qin Qilin shape and embarking on the road of body refining, which is in line with the ancient demon god's cultivation method. This set of axe technique is just right for you. For Bo Xi, you are my registered disciple!"

Dian Wei kowtowed to Hu Zhao and said, "Thank you, Master! But lord!"

Hu Zhao looked at Qin Ge and smiled and said, "Don't worry about this. He has gained great benefits in this trip. Now he is integrating with that thing. At that time, he will have a dragon bone and be qualified to be a dragon! I will teach you the axe method first!"

After saying that, Hu Zhao pinched the seal with both hands, and a seal method was directly printed on Dian Wei's eyebrows. Dian Wei entered an illusory space and saw a demon god holding a battle axe in his hand, which was executing the Demon God Axe technique!

Dian Wei was able to see every move and move, and the Demon God's move and move gradually imprinted in his mind. The Demon God's figure became increasingly faded, and eventually disappeared into invisibility.

Dian Wei woke up from the illusion, and Hu Zhao looked at him and said, "How are you learning the moves?"

Dian Wei mentioned the God-Slaying Battle Axe and began to gesture, and used one move at a time. As his cultivation became more and more proficient, after half an hour, Dian Wei could already accurately display the nine demon god styles.

Hu Zhao nodded and said, "No, right! You are simple and stubborn, and you are a good seedling of martial arts. OK! I will teach you how to fight in practice now and master this axe method thoroughly!"

Hu Zhao muttered something in his mouth and shouted, "Qi!" He slapped the ground with his palm, and saw the earth under his feet shaking violently. A thousand meters away, a mountain twisted into a rock giant a hundred meters high!

Hu Zhao pointed to the giant and said, "He has the power of the mountain god. You should practice the nine styles of the demon god!" Dian Wei rushed up with the battle axe without hesitation.

In ancient times, the Chinese dragon vein was not monopolized by certain families or forces, and the entire world was filled with spiritual energy. Therefore, the body refining method that was practiced by ancient demons was as long as the body refining method had sufficient spiritual energy.

Therefore, this axe technique is extremely strong and fierce, and it is completely a way to defeat the enemy with its strength! The giant mountain and stone summoned by Hu Zhao is extremely powerful, and Dian Wei and the two of them started to fight head-on with the battle axe.

Looking at Dian Wei's selfless cultivation, Qin Ge could actually turn a piece of stubborn stone into a rough jade. Hu Zhao gently shook his feather fan and leaned over to look at Qin Ge in a coma and smiled: "It seems that this kid is gradually becoming the hero!"

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On the snowy peak of Changbai Mountain, heavy snow was flying, and the old man from the thunder gun stepped onto the top of the mountain with a sun-soaked gun on his back.

The Crazy Beast and Xiahou Lan followed behind. An old man wearing pure white armor and samurai robe was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, and the wind and snow were sweeping on the top of the mountain. This old man was the gun prodigy Yuan.

"What a fierce gun, even the clouds, fog, ice and snow in Changbai Mountain cannot hide its sharpness!" Tong Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, stood up from the ground, raised his hand and grabbed it in the air. Before the old man of the thunder gun could react, the sun-soaked gun behind him broke through the gun bag, bursting out a blood light that penetrated the sky. A blood-colored giant roc spread his wings and soared directly through the cumulus clouds in the sky!

The sun shone brightly in the sky, and the heavy snow of goose feathers stopped falling. Tong Yuan whistled and said, "Good gun!" After saying that, he held his hand, and the blood-colored giant roc returned to the Sunri Gun. The Sunri Gun closed its sharpness and flew into Tong Yuan's hand.

Tong Yuan's hand was just holding the Sun-Sun gun and was about to caress him. As the Gun God, his favorite thing in his life was the famous gun. Suddenly, the Sun-Sun gun trembled violently. Tong Yuan's hand did not hold it tightly, and the Sun-Sun gun actually flew out of his hand and inserted it on the ground ten feet in front of him.

"What a fierce gun! You are the first one who made me lose my gun!" Tong Yuanru saw something very interesting, and he turned around the sun-soaked gun and began to observe carefully!

The flesh on the old man with thunder gun began to fall off, revealing a handsome young man in white robe about thirteen years old. Whether it was Zhao Yun or anyone else.

Zhao Yun clasped his fists and said, "Master..."

Tong Yuan raised his hand to stop him, touched his chin and smiled, "Don't rush to say it, let me guess! This gun is full of the grievances of aliens, and is so fierce and bloodthirsty! There are only two in the world! One is the Bonu gun of the champion Hou Huo Qubing, and the other is the Sun-soaked gun of Zhao Guoxue Peng Li Mu in the World in the World. It is self-evident from the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth caused by the soul of the gun just now! This gun was banned by Qin Shihuang and can be obtained by you. It seems that the will of heaven! The sign of the coming of the Great Contest!" Tong Yuan's tone was very strange, both sad and excited, and a kind of inexplicable horror.

Zhao Yun looked at Tong Yuan and stared at the Jinri Gun in a daze, knelt down and said, "Zilong is insulting his mission. Master asked me to retrieve the Yajiao Gun from the ancestor of Tianmen. But the disciple was incompetent. He almost took out such a magic weapon and was almost robbed of his mind. He insulted the Master! Please punish me!"

Tong Yuan came to his senses and looked back at Zhao Yun and shook his head, "Pediacious! No wonder the guns of the Sun are about to be tragic!"

Tong Yuan looked at Zhao Yun who was a little sacred and sighed: "Zilong! Your qualifications are far greater than your two senior brothers, but your nature is far from your senior brothers! You are born in a world of great struggle, which is your luck and your sorrow! You have the power of a silver dragon flying in the sky, but you are bound by yourself and cannot become a great weapon! Now that you have obtained this gun, your master thinks you have broken through your heart's obstacles, but I didn't expect you to be so pedantic! A world of great struggle! What is a big struggle? That is plundering and killing, and the distinction between good and evil lies in the judgment of the heart, not the demon saint of the gun. If you cannot understand this principle, you will be like this in your life!" Tong Yuan saw the disciple lying on the ground, listened to his scolding tremblingly and sighed.

Tong Yuan turned around and looked at the Sun-Sun gun on the ground, and suddenly a flash of splendor in his eyes murmured: "Heroes create the times, and the times create the heroes. I asked Zilong to get the Yajiao gun, but he retrieved the Sun-Sun gun. This is a variable. Things in the world are unpredictable. The so-called guns are connected to human nature. Zilong's mind has changed, and the future development is immeasurable!"

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Tong Yuan said: "Zilong! I am going to teach you the Fenglei Jue that I have integrated into the Heavenly Gate Taoist Orthodox and comprehended. However, I have just comprehended this Jue and it is still a semi-finished product. Whether it can be carried forward depends on you! From now on, you will go into seclusion! I will help you control this gun!"

Zhao Yun looked at Jian Ri Gun at a loss and said, "Master, this is a magic gun. The disciples use this gun and are affected by the intention of killing. I am afraid that using this gun to practice martial arts, I may become a demonic path!"

Tong Yuan looked down at Zhao Yun and said, "When Li Mu swept the Huns, blood reflected in the sky, champion Hou Fenglang Juxu, and floating corpses for thousands of miles, are they demons?"

Zhao Yun leaned over and said, "The two famous saints and generals have achieved great achievements in supporting the country and shining through the ages. However, the two of them are too extinct, so they must not know that many innocent aliens and souls fell from the pool of blood!"

Tong Yuan didn't say anything else, but Yang Tian sighed and said, "Zilong, remember what you said today. Maybe not long after, when you see aliens stepping on the Central Plains, you can remember what you say today. If you can still comment on the two saints with confidence, then you will be like this in your life! This gun is far ten times better than the Yajiao gun. It already has spirituality and has the resources to become a saint and a god. It depends on you whether he is born now! "

Tong Yuan looked back at Xiahou Lan and the Crazy Beast and said, "From today, I will close the mountain gate. You two will follow what I have learned. That's it. Now is the time to go down the mountain to experience it. You two can enter the world!"

The mad beast quickly knelt down with Xiahou Lan and said, "Yes, Master!"

Tong Yuan waved his hand and turned into thunder and disappeared on the top of the mountain. The mad beast looked at the magical means, and his eyes were flashing with heat, because this was the peak of the cultivator and the ultimate goal of the evolver to become a god.

Xiahou Lan was stunned at the empty mountain top. He was different from Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun had excellent qualifications. Tong Yuan admired him very much. From what he meant just now, Tong Yuan was ready to give all his skills and let Zhao Yun inherit his mantle.

Although Xiahou Lan's qualifications are outstanding among ordinary people, they are far inferior to Zhao Yun. Although he is a second-rate historical star, he seems to have reached his limit.

"Senior Brother Xiahou, where are you going?" The crazy beast posted a tentative message. Xiahou Lan looked at the leisurely sky with confusion in her eyes.

The crazy beast looked at Xiahou Lan with a strange expression. Although Xiahou Lan is not a top historical general, she is also a rare talent for generals and has a strong personal relationship with Zhao Yun. If he handles Xiahou Lan, it would not be a natural result to deal with Zhao Yun, who is simple-minded.

The crazy beast clasped his fists and said, "I have a foundation in Youzhou. How about not being as good as my senior brother and I'm going to make a fortune in the world?"

Xiahou Lan looked at the crazy beast. This junior brother was very kind to him on weekdays. He originally wanted to go to the White Horse General Gongsun Zan, but the crazy beast was unable to refuse his affection, so he nodded in the end.

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On the Yingchuan Mountains, Hu Zhao was leisurely savoring the fragrant tea, and there was a chessboard in front of him, and he was playing chess with two characters alone.

In the valley where the fog is evaporated, Dian Wei is still fighting against the rock giant. This fog is condensed by immortal magic. In the fog, the battle only has pain but no injuries. It can continuously replenish energy and continue to fight.

At this time, a handsome young man walked up to the top of the mountain with a folding fan. His face was as handsome as a woman with picturesque eyebrows, with a pair of peach blossom eyes as water, and the whole look of a playboy.
Chapter completed!