The Daxue Mountain Sect Master with snow-white hair and an old face, and Mingyue, a middle-aged Taoist wearing a blue robe, listened to the report of his subordinates with ugly expressions on their faces, with a cold light in their eyes.
"What, they're all dead?"
"A bunch of trash, so many people, they can't take down this guy named Kong!"
"Get out of here!"
The men ran out in panic.
"If I didn't have to sit in the sect and guard the sect, how could I allow this guy to be so rampant?" Mingyue said angrily, "Junior Brother Shi Xuan's death is very troublesome. We have to solve it as soon as possible."
After hearing this, the leader of the Daxue Mountain Sect turned back to Mingyue, bowed and clasped his fists, saying, "Taoist Master, this Kong Huameng is difficult to deal with. It seems I have to take action myself."
Mingyue heard the words and said happily: "With Sect Leader Huang stepping forward, isn't this newly promoted grandmaster easily captured?"
He pondered for a moment, then continued: "But the lion still has to fight the rabbit with all his strength. I asked Junior Brother Lu to accompany you, and you must bring back his head this time!"
"But Taoist Master Lu, who has reached the late stage of Qi training? Hasn't he been in seclusion?" the master of Daxue Mountain said in shock.
Mingyue nodded.
He took out a piece of white talisman paper from his arms, and the tips of his fingers overflowed with traces of green fluorescence.
Then he quickly drew a line on the talisman paper, which was obviously a hieroglyphic character that was not part of Zhao's script.
At the same time, on the mountainside behind the Snowy Mountains, in a hidden cave.
A young man sitting cross-legged on the futon with his eyes closed, with a thin body and red hair, suddenly opened his eyes, and there were two faint red lights flashing through.
And from his chest, a talisman flew out directly.
It clearly showed a line of text that Mingyue had just written.
"The ignorant native is disturbing my Qing Dynasty. I must torture him to relieve the hatred in my heart!" The red-haired man surnamed Lu showed an extremely sinister look on his face.
His figure flashed and disappeared directly into the cave.
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Zhongyuan, Pucheng.
"Uncle, please give me something to eat, anything. My sister is starving to death!"
A skinny boy whose face was stained with dust and mud, and whose whole body exuded a nauseating stench, hugged a girl with tightly closed eyes and a sallow complexion, kneeling at the door of the restaurant and begging.
"Go, go, there's no leftover food here! Leave quickly. If you block our business, be careful with sticks!"
There was a two-story restaurant with three gilt characters "Flower Viewing House" engraved on the plaque. Two big men with round waists and thick arms stood at the door, with cold faces and no sympathy at all.
Beside the carved windows of the restaurant, many people in gorgeous clothes were watching all this as usual.
"Now the world is in chaos, weapons are everywhere, and the price of food is getting higher and higher day by day. Even in Pucheng, which is far away from the war, I don't know how many people have died during this period! When I wake up every morning, I see people lying everywhere on the street.
Laying down the corpse."
"The shopkeeper of the Flower Appreciation Restaurant has learned his lesson now. He used his kindness to get some food for a beggar, but he never thought that the whole restaurant would soon be surrounded by beggars, and he almost lost all the family business.
lost."
"In this world, everyone is struggling in the water. If you reach out, you might be dragged into the water and drowned."
Everyone was drinking and laughing in the restaurant.
At this moment, their eyes ignored the beggar begging at the door and looked further away.
A middle-aged man with a stern face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a full beard was walking over there.
His clothes were shabby, his hair was disheveled, and he was carrying an ordinary iron sword. He didn't look like he belonged to a famous family.
But there is an inexplicable unique attraction about him that attracts everyone's attention.
Ding!
A small piece of broken silver appeared at the feet of the young beggar.
He looked overjoyed, picked up the silver, knelt down to the man and said, "Thank you, my benefactor!"
But his eyes soon widened because he saw a pair of extremely indifferent eyes.
It seemed as if the other party was not giving alms on purpose, but just giving away the cats, dogs, flowers and plants on the roadside casually.
boom!
The stunned boy was ruthlessly knocked away by a force.
The whole person flew two feet away and fell to the ground, his forehead stained with blood.
Because he blocked the opponent's way.
The young beggar, still clutching the silver in his hand, hurriedly got up and left with his sister.
The man then strode towards the restaurant.
The two strong men guarding the door were like a cat seeing a tiger, they had already panicked and got out of the way.
"Guest, sir, what do you want to order?" The waiter stammered, feeling as if his soul was being sucked in when he saw the other person's eyes.
"The best wine and the best meat. If you don't satisfy me, I will tear down your restaurant." The man said calmly.
He walked to a table by the window and said to the three well-dressed men who were already sitting down: "I'm interested in this position."
"You!" A young man in brocade clothes stood up angrily.
But he was hurriedly pulled away by the other two people and sat in the empty seat next to him.
"Why are you stopping me?" The young man said dissatisfiedly, "My Xu family's swordsmanship is not vegetarian!"
"My intuition tells me that if I don't pull you away, all three of us will die." Another middle-aged man with deeper cultivation said with a bitter smile.
The young man couldn't help but be shocked.
He turned around and looked over.
I saw that strange man had already picked up a wine jar, raised his head and started drinking heavily, without even noticing that a large amount of wine was spilled on his body.
"The wine is gone, come again!"
The strange man ordered ten jars of wine in a row and showed no intention of stopping.
Now the shopkeeper couldn't sit still, he trotted up to the man and said with a smile: "Sir, my daughter Hong is one of the best in Pucheng. But the price is not cheap, you see..."
"I don't have any money left." The bearded man said calmly, which made the shopkeeper's expression change drastically.
He suppressed his anger and asked, "Sir, how are you going to settle the bill?"
"Is it enough to pay for it with this restaurant?"
As soon as these words came out, the shopkeeper was startled.
Then he saw the bearded man in front of him raising the sword in his hand.
The extremely ordinary iron sword turned into countless sword lights at this moment and flew out of the restaurant, smashing everything into pieces with a bang.
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Large swaths of white ice slag that turned into powder covered an area of several acres centered on the restaurant, and fell to the ground one after another.
The figure of the bearded man disappeared from the restaurant and came to the spacious street.
Opposite him, more than ten feet away, two other people appeared.
There was a man with white hair, an old face, eyes burning like flames, wearing a snow-white robe, with a huge light yellow snow lotus embroidered on his chest.
The other man looked to be in his thirties, wearing a green Taoist robe and a dark green jade hairpin on his head. His face was gloomy and his eyes were fierce.
"Kong Huameng, you can't escape!" the master of Daxue Mountain shouted.
"If you cut off your hands, I might be able to spare your life." The Taoist surnamed Lu sneered.
The onlookers in Pucheng looked shocked. They did not expect that someone as powerful as Kong Huameng would one day be hunted down.
In response, Kong Huameng's expression remained unchanged and he just raised the ordinary iron sword in his hand.
His previous strange sword, which he had forced the entire Sword Burial Valley to refine for him, had long been destroyed in the previous fierce battle.
"Stubborn." The master of Daxue Mountain shook his head and said, "You are just a lucky boy who has just made a breakthrough. Do you really think you can compete with me? When I dominated the world, the demon king had not yet become famous. The sword master didn't know where to practice his sword. You
Not born yet."
"So, you are older than the Demon Lord?" Kong Huameng frowned.
"Haha, how can ordinary people know the magical effects of the elixir of the upper world?" The master of Daxue Mountain stroked his beard and said proudly.
"I don't bother to beg for it like a dog. What I want, of course, is to grab it directly." Kong Huameng said calmly, "When I destroy Daxue Mountain, I will naturally get the elixir you talk about."
"presumptuous!"
"Be bold!"
The master of Daxue Mountain and the Taoist priest surnamed Lu were furious.
A body full of rich white zhenqi almost overflowed into the sky.
When he pointed the long sword in his hand, the clouds in the sky were churning endlessly. When his eyes widened, there seemed to be a thunderbolt in the sky.
The other threw out several talismans of different colors.
Some turned into ice arrows all over the sky, and some turned into dozens of blue fireballs larger than human heads.
Another one actually turned into a ferocious brown bear, which was more than thirty feet tall. The hair on its body was as hard as steel. It was like a ferocious beast from ancient times. It destroyed a nearby cloth workshop with one palm.
But Kong Huameng, with his eyebrows and eyes like a sword, his figure like the wind, and his sword energy filling the sky, rushed towards them without any fear.
boom!
The entire street was filled with icebergs and seas of fire, instantly turning into a hell on earth.
"ah!"
"Run for your life!"
"Someone knows magic!"
Boom boom boom!
I do not know how long it has been.
Half of Pucheng was reduced to rubble.
Looking around, there were burning houses, lying corpses, huge blocks of ice, and blood flowing on the ground like a stream.
A tall figure staggered out from the billowing smoke.
"It seems that next time, I won't be able to enter the city." He murmured.
Snowy Mountains.
The disciple who was guarding the soul lamp ran in a panic to the house where Mingyue was.
"Senior Brother Mingyue, something serious has happened!"
"What? Junior Brother Lu's soul lamp has also been extinguished?" Mingyue's complexion was as black as the bottom of a pot, acid was boiling in her body, and she felt the urge to vomit.
Because the deceased Junior Brother Lu had a very complicated background. His uncle was a very powerful deacon within the sect.
But he has a heavy responsibility and cannot leave the Snowy Mountains easily.
Thinking of this, he said to the disciple: "The master of this world cannot be underestimated.
The remaining few people in seclusion, call them all over, we have to take action together, we can’t give Kong Huameng a chance!"
The disciple hesitated and said: "If this is the case, why can't we defeat Kong Huameng?"
"Then we have to report it to the sect. At that time, you and I will inevitably be punished and unable to stay here. Moreover, if the sect sends people to this small world, the price will be high. It cannot be done in a day or two.
of."
Mingyue made a bold decision and continued to send stronger forces to surround and kill Kong Huameng.
And the story of Kong Huameng appearing in Pucheng and killing the master of Daxue Mountain and the mysterious monster soon spread throughout the world.
Liu Mang, who was far away in the Four Sacred Mountains, heard the news.
"Old Kong, you must hold on!" Liu Mang hugged Sun Xiaocao intimately and prayed silently to Kong Huameng.
With Kong Huameng standing in front of him, he could continue to develop and continuously increase his strength.
Who knows how powerful the sect in the world of immortality behind the Snow Mountain is.
"Old Kong, you are responsible for attracting the enemy's attention in the front, and I am responsible for amassing the enemy's attention at the rear. We will act separately and work together in a tacit understanding," Liu Mang thought.
Within a few days of practicing the Qinglong Heart Sutra, Liu Mang had already opened up the eight extraordinary meridians throughout his body and was directly promoted to the peak of the fifth level.
Even because of his spiritual cultivation, he has already reached an almost master level.
Now he can be called a famous person with internal strength.
For Mr. Yin and other disciples on the Four Sacred Mountains, he still hid most of his progress, otherwise it would be too shocking.
When he couldn't make any progress in the Qinglong Heart Sutra, he also came up with the idea of the other three secrets of the Four Sacred Sect.
"What, you want to observe the Heart Sutra of other peaks?" Yin Tianfeng frowned, not expecting Liu Mang to make such a request.
"The four saints are united into one and can defeat the master. It can be seen that these four skills must have an inexplicable connection.
My disciple feels that learning more about other exercises can help me better understand the Qinglong Heart Sutra." Liu Mang made nonsense.
But what he said makes some sense. In the history of the Four Saints, there were actually people who did this.
For this good disciple, Yin Tianfeng went to Xuanwu Peak in person to ask for help from the master.
The leader, Xie Shiguang, after pondering for a moment, actually agreed.
As a result, Liu Mang soon came to White Tiger Peak, and stared at the old braised egg man Hua Chuanlin.
"I always feel that you have ulterior motives." Hua Chuanlin muttered.
But he didn't have any objections.
With Liu Mang's current martial arts skills, even if he leaves the Four Sacred Sect's unique skills, he is still the best in the world.
Liu Mang opened the secret book of "White Tiger Heart Sutra" and his eyes stayed on the true intention of the last volume.
There was a lifelike white tiger roaring in the forest.
Soon, the words White Tiger Heart Sutra appeared on his attribute column.
This is the inspiration Liu Mang got from external skills.
Since external skills can lead to promotion, what about internal skills? Does it have the same effect?
Thinking of this, Liu Mang no longer hesitated and started trying.
White Tiger Heart Sutra (first level 0/50).
In his Dantian, a wisp of Qi that was completely different from before appeared, but it was quickly completely swallowed up by the huge Qinglong Qi.
After that, at each level, the two kinds of Qi will be completely integrated, regardless of each other, and there will be no side effects.
Liu Mang knew that this should be the reason why the Four Saints had the same origin.
White Tiger Heart Sutra (second level 0/300).
White Tiger Heart Sutra (third level 0/1500).
White Tiger Heart Sutra (4th level 0/).
White Tiger Heart Sutra (fifth level/).
When the White Tiger Heart Sutra reached its peak, Liu Mang felt that the true energy in his body had expanded four times more than before.
A wonderful chemical reaction occurs when the white tiger and green dragon qi merge.
And his life span has also increased from 175 to 190 years.
Then, Liu Mang began to practice the Xuanwu Heart Sutra and the Suzaku Heart Sutra.
When the four layers of true qi merge into one, the total amount of true qi is instantly expanded dozens of times!
If compared to the progress of external skills, it is comparable to the superposition of his fifty-four levels of external skills.
And his life span eventually increased to 220 years.
Liu Mang somewhat understood why the four saints became invincible in the world.
The four kinds of Qi of emotion are originally complementary to each other, and they are probably trained for one person.
But for ordinary people, cultivating one inner skill to perfection is already a level that is difficult to reach in a lifetime, let alone four kinds of skills.
What's more, many internal powers have very different attributes and conflict with each other.
As for the subsequent smelting of other internal skills, there should be no such magical effects.
Liu Mang felt the extremely powerful Qi in his body, filling his whole body and about to explode, and suddenly his heart moved.
Under his influence.
The true energy flowing in the large and small meridians of the body and the energy and blood everywhere in the flesh and blood seem to have a faint adsorption force, and there is a tendency to merge and merge.
This change is happening slowly.
It wasn't obvious at first, but it became faster and faster.
And Liu Mang's body also underwent earth-shaking changes!