"It turned out to be the martial arts of the Divine Silkworm Sect that perished in the Jin Kingdom a hundred years ago - Divine Silk Power."
After hearing the old man's tut, Cheng Lin and his sister turned around and looked at the old man in shock.
At this time, Li Jianzhou behind the shrine spoke:
"Lin'er, Yunkong, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go."
"Yes, Master."
After hearing the sound, Zhao Yunkong immediately stepped forward, carried Li Jianzhou with his severed hands and feet on his back, and walked out of the dilapidated Taoist temple under the watchful eyes of Lin Qingqing and others.
From beginning to end, he didn't even look at anyone else.
Only before Cheng Lin left, she looked back at Qi Zhengyi, who had taken action for them. She seemed to want to say something sorry, but she didn't say anything after all.
In this way, the three of them left the entrance of Poguan and disappeared into the night.
Lin's eldest son looked shocked and looked at the old man in the cotton-padded jacket: "Mr. Wu, they just left like that..."
Wu Liusheng looked at him and asked: "Why, you still want me to take off Li Jianzhou's head and send it to you to go up the mountain to claim credit? So that you can successfully become a disciple? There is no way!"
"
Lin Baibai said cowardly: "I, I don't think so."
Lin Qingqing, who was outspoken, asked directly: "Old man, what did you say about the Shencanzong's martial arts just now? And what did Li Jianzhou do to kill the swordsman? Didn't his martial arts become completely useless?
?"
Even Qi Zhengyi, who was standing not far away, touched his head and cast curious eyes, as if he wanted to hear an explanation.
Jian Guan, a ragged cotton-padded jacket, looked in the direction of the three people who had disappeared into the night, and said with deep meaning in his eyes: "What a Li Jianzhou."
Then, he turned to look at Lin Qingqing and said:
"The Shencan Sect is a major martial arts sect in the Jin Kingdom. A hundred years ago, it once dominated the martial arts world. With their sect's unparalleled secrets, the Shencan Jing, they gave birth to a master who is ranked fifth in the world."
"What Li Jianzhou used just now was the Kung Fu of the Divine Silkworm Sutra."
"Ah?" Lin Qingqing asked in confusion: "Li Jianzhou, didn't he abolish his martial arts in front of everyone in Daoyishan?"
The sword crown of the ragged cotton-padded jacket stroked his goatee, and said with a faint smile: "Legend has it that the magic of this martial art is that it 'traps itself in a cocoon, and leaves it to death to survive.' If you want to practice this skill to perfection, the practitioner must first possess it
Having extremely strong martial arts skills and then losing them is like a silkworm that spins a cocoon, sheds its original shape, and then turns into a butterfly and breaks out of the cocoon. If you practice hard with your original skills, you will get worse and worse as you practice."
Lin Qingqing opened her mouth wide: "Ah, so Li Jianzhou tricked everyone on Daoyi Mountain? Doesn't that mean that one day he will master the Divine Silkworm Sutra, and one day he will return to Daoyishan?"
The old man touched his chin and said: "It's hard to say. After all, the Divine Silkworm Sutra is magical, and it has the premise of re-refining it. But in so many generations, the Divine Silkworm Sect has only produced one great master, and later the sect returned it to
The death of people shows that if you want to practice this martial arts to become the best in the world, it is not an ordinary difficulty."
As he said that, he smiled strangely: "If Li Jianzhou is really reborn, not only will his martial arts improve greatly, but his body will also be like a silkworm, feathering into a butterfly, and he will be able to find a new one if his arms and legs are broken.
Take it."
However, this is something that the young leader needs to worry about, and it is none of his business.
Lin Qingqing stared at the ground, lowering her head and not knowing what she was thinking.
Click!
Suddenly there was a click outside and lightning lit up the night sky.
Then came the heavy rain.
…………
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Eight hundred miles away is Daoyi Mountain.
The patter of rain hit the window.
It cannot wake up Chen Sha who has already entered the Nantian Gate.
He didn't know what was going on in the Poguan, eight hundred miles away.
…
Behind Nantianmen.
Peach Blossom Island Chapter.
The pink petals flying all over the sky, accompanied by the sonic sound waves that can pierce human eardrums, shuttle up and down the sky like waves of tsunamis!
The sound of the song is like the vastness of the sea, with no waves for thousands of miles. The tide in the distance is slowly approaching, gradually getting faster, and then the waves are raging, and white waves are rolling over the mountains. In the tide, fish are leaping and whales are floating, and the wind is howling on the sea and gulls are flying. In addition, the water is
Monsters, sea monsters, demons making waves...
Suddenly an iceberg floats in, and suddenly the hot sea boils, all of which are capable of changing. After the tide recedes, the level is like a mirror, but the undercurrents on the seabed are turbulent, and dangers lurk in silent places, making those who listen to the music fall into ambush unknowingly.
Especially hard to guard against.
It is the most powerful martial art of Dongxiehuang Yaoshi, "Blue Sea Tide Song".
Wearing a green robe, he looked like a middle-aged scribe. He stood above a tree, pressing the flute with his hand. The powerful internal energy of the master's peak was all hidden in the sound of the whistle.
but,
But I saw it in "The Blue Sea Tide", which can be called a large-scale killing weapon in this world of vulture shooting.
The person in the Peach Blossom Forest Formation was like a long dragon traveling through the sky. Not only was he not affected by the music of the blue sea tide at all, he was as helpless as an ordinary first-rate master, scratching his head and ears.
instead,
His footsteps were like a crossbow and he rushed towards Huang Yaoshi.
"Hey, where did this strange boy who mysteriously appeared on Peach Blossom Island come from? At such a young age, he was able to withstand Huang Laoxie's blue sea tide and sang songs for so long. His skill is quite impressive."
A middle-aged beggar in rags stood on a house far away in the peach blossom forest and murmured in a low voice:
"Even if I have to resist Huang Laoxie's evil music, it's not easy."
As he spoke, he looked at a middle-aged man in white robe on the other side and shouted:
"Old Poison, I have never heard of such a number one person in the Central Plains. Is that guy from your Western Region?"
Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong stood opposite each other, both witnessing the figure in the peach forest.
He did not respond to Hong Qigong's words.
Just looking at the young man in the forest, his heart was indifferent:
"Such a young man with such skill can compete with Huang Yaoshi. If he is given another ten years, wouldn't he be another super-powerful king Chongyang?"
If there is another Wang Chongyang in the world, he will not be able to hope to be the best in the world in this life.
Therefore, the murderous intention has already arisen in his heart.
In the peach forest.
Chen Sha stepped forward and was already three feet in front of Huang Yaoshi. He was unaware of the change in Ouyang Feng's mentality in this fragment of light.
At this time, he used the tyrannical power of a half-step master to operate the Da Huang Ting Mental Technique. In the past seven days, he had experienced hundreds of games against "Blue Sea Tide Song", and now he has mastered this method.
Menwuqu is not affected at all.
boom!
When Huang Yaoshi saw Chen Sha coming in front of him, he looked very solemn.
At such a distance, the music of the blue sea tide is useless.
Huang Yaoshi bent his arms inwards, moved his elbows forward, stepped out of the treetop, and hit Chen Sha's chest like an arrow in mid-air.
boom!
Immediately, fists and elbows connected with Chen Sha.
Just at this contact, Huang Yaoshi's expression changed drastically, and he felt that what he hit with his elbow was not a flesh and blood body, but a majestic mountain.
Looking again, the body of the young man in front of him suddenly grew taller and majestic. He smiled slightly at himself, raised his fingers, and pressed the hijab towards him!
The five fingers went straight down, like thunder, causing the air to whimper!
"good!"
Huang Yaoshi shouted, and the palm of the Luoying Divine Sword came out in response.
As soon as he raised his hands, a strong wind suddenly rose in the peach forest, and thousands of flowers fell. His figure was elegant and agile in front of Chen Sha, as if he was dancing, and his palms were as sharp as swords.
Clang clang clang!
In the blink of an eye, he exchanged ten moves with Chen Sha.
However, every contact felt like he was touching an iron plate. This feeling was very similar to when he fought Wang Chongyang at the top of Mount Huashan.
A feeling of powerlessness arose in my heart.
The more this happened, the more the arrogant and arrogant Huang Yaoshi could not accept it. He immediately roared and used all his martial arts skills...
Each move was faster than the next, and each move was more wonderful than the next. Even with the coordination of each move, six palms and six legs seemed to have evolved in the peach forest. They advanced layer by layer, and in the blink of an eye, thirty-six attacks were made.
trick!
However, it was still unable to break through Chen Sha's iron barrel-like defense.
In Huang Yaoshi's eyes, this young Taoist was just a palm seal from beginning to end, but it was changing in countless ways. Every time a seal was formed, various exquisite martial arts would flow out from between the palms and fingers.
The completely opposite strength can also be controlled with great proficiency.
As a result, the two of them fought for less than half a cup of tea. Huang Yaoshi showed off all his martial arts skills and could not gain even half an advantage. Instead, his momentum dropped gradually and he was completely suppressed.
It was really like fighting Wang Chongyang, the best in the world.
"Master Huang, it would be boring for just you and me to fight!"
After Chen Sha knocked away Medicine Master Huang with a palm, he raised his voice and laughed:
"How about the two of you who are watching the theater in the house over there come up together and treat this place as the top of Mount Huashan back then?"
Hong Qigong, who was on the house on Taohua Island, laughed angrily when he heard this: "What an arrogant young man."
Ouyang Feng, on the other hand, heard the sound and flew out, heading straight for Chen Sha without any hesitation.
"Come!"
"Don't act like a daughter!"
Chen Sha laughed loudly:
"Let's all come together!"
He stood at a distance, looked at the three of them, and his laughter shook Peach Blossom Island.