The sun was shining brightly, and the cicadas in the distance were chirping wildly.
In the surrounding streets, passers-by and knights were all aware of the situation and did not know when to retreat.
Yuan Tie suddenly stopped and raised his hand slightly to stop the movement of the person behind him.
He looked at the sign in Zhang Long's hand and read it carefully.
On the stone sign, in addition to a flying dragon engraved on it and the word Qingliang, there are also stone patterns engraved on it. When combined, it is... a spiritual platform?
"Lingtai Sect's Taoist Order?" Yuan Tie took a sharp breath of air and was shocked.
For real large sects like Lingtai Sect and Qianshan Sect, the disciples of the outer sect and the inner sect are actually nothing.
If you put aside his personal connections, he is no more than a master at best.
But the true disciples, Taoists, are different.
Although the two are still disciples, their status is still comparable to that of the deacons and elders in the sect, and their strength is even more so.
Like most true disciples, the weakest one is also the master.
As for Daozi, he is at least above the Grand Master, plus his fellow disciples... I am afraid that even the people behind him can't resist him, so what can he do to stop him?
Yuan Tiemeng hesitated in his heart, somewhat undecided.
Seeing this, Zhang Long's face remained indifferent, but he breathed a sigh of relief.
The hand holding the token was slightly sweaty.
"It would be easy if Gang Leader Yuan can recognize what this is..."
He snorted coldly and glanced at the White Wolf Gang members around him.
"...how dare you to be enemies with me, the Taoist Master of the Lingtai Sect?"
The thirteen ferocious wolves around him were almost all half-step masters, and each of them had at least a dozen lives in their hands, but no one dared to look him in the eye at this time.
This is prestige, this is power.
Thinking that Lin Mo was obviously similar in age to him, but their status was so different, I couldn't help but feel jealous.
Quickly gathering his mind, Zhang Long glanced at Yuan Tiemeng and other members of the White Wolf Gang, and then at the Zhang family members behind him who looked exhausted and still frightened.
"Hmph, I'll argue with you about this later!" Zhang Long's usually charitable face showed an evil look, and he was about to take people away.
Tap tap tap.
Deep in the street behind him, a figure suddenly walked out.
Then two, three...
They immediately surrounded Zhang and others who were about to leave.
"...?" Zhang Long's face changed slightly.
Each of these newcomers gave him the impression that they were no less than those of the Thirteen Fierce Wolves, and their auras were faintly different from those of ordinary martial artists. He did not know what kind of skills they had practiced.
In other words, even he, with his Lingtai Sect inheritance, can only handle a few people at most...
"I really didn't expect that a small family could actually produce a Taoist-level figure from the Lingtai Sect..."
Behind the crowd, a tall man with a bronze mask on his face walked out.
The mask has an exposed chin, a huge nose and big ears. There is a square hole in the center of the forehead, and there are red vertical marks on it, two of which are as deep as black holes.
Just looking at him gave him a very strange feeling.
For example, when Zhang Long looked at the other person, he felt that his whole body was in an ice cellar, and his body seemed to be no longer his own, and that he had lost control.
This this……
"Who is your Excellency? Do you really want to be an enemy of the Lingtai Sect?" Zhang Long took out his identity token again.
"An enemy?" the masked man said to himself.
Wow.
Suddenly, Zhang Long's hand was empty, and a faint fragrance hit his nostrils.
In front of him was a tall black shadow.
He was playing with the things in his hands with great interest.
This is……
Only then did he realize that his token had been taken away?
"Rather than being an enemy, it's better to make friends. Haha, let's chat by the way?" The masked man raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a ferocious smile.
"Make friends? Chat?" Zhang Long looked at the other party blankly.
The next moment, a green mist was seen rising from the masked man's body, condensing quickly like a snake, and landed on Zhang Long's face.
Visible to the naked eye, a cyan mask also appears on his face. There are tentacles at the bottom of the mask, which are firmly fastened.
"Yes, just make friends and chat." The masked man's voice was sharper. He stretched out one hand and gently rubbed the red marks in the mask's perforation with two fingers.
"Make friends and chat." The confusion in Zhang Long's eyes disappeared, he looked at the masked man and nodded slowly.
"After solidifying the state of transformation, I can interact with heaven and humans almost all day long. In fact, I am already a different kind of grand master. It's just that the level is lower. In terms of the level of empathy, I am a garbage grand master at best.
and……"
Lin Mo stood on the edge of the cliff with his eyes closed, subconsciously pressing forward, like a blind man, subconsciously trying to grasp something.
Bang!
The air deformed instantly and was directly crushed, causing plumes of white smoke to rise.
In the state of transformation, even he can't control the power in his body.
There is like a volcano in the human body. Not to mention reaching out and rubbing it, just staring at it is enough to make an ordinary master unbearable.
This is the power of Baiyan.
After the first transformation of the Nine Transformations of the True Spirit, it seemed to show its true horror.
For example, the ability to confuse the mind and the mind is very powerful. If it is used with all its strength, a person with a weak mind will not be able to parry it.
"So there are gains and losses. During this period, it is best to be alone to avoid causing harm to others.
At least until I adapt to this state of transformation."
Lin Mo clasped his hands together and began to slowly open up his stance and practice his boxing skills.
This is his newly-selected horizontal training method. It is rated as 'Dharma' and is called the Burning Body Technique. It was recommended by an old monk outside the Utensil Hall.
After solidification and transformation, the price-performance ratio is indeed much higher. Not only does it save a lot of time, but the efficiency of the interaction is also close to that of the three dragons in the whole sky.
It was also a decision he made after careful consideration after practicing the Five Dragons Transformation to Destroy.
Because now, after all, his martial arts training time is somewhat short, only four or five years.
Even if you have been practicing hard without slacking off, the amount of martial arts you practice will eventually become less and less.
This powerful physique is more a result of talent. It comes from the superposition of many powerful talents. There is still a lot of room for improvement, and now it is just made up for.
Therefore, after he told the old monk his idea, the old monk chose several secret books for him, with the highest being "Dian" and the lowest being "Dharma".
"To be precise, since the Holy Demon Yuan Fei was condensed and broke through the Grandmaster, the previous talents, whether it was the Overlord destiny or the Azure Dragon bloodline, have been further awakened. At this time, practicing Henglian Kung Fu is just in the period of physical training benefits.
The more you practice, the stronger your physical strength will be... I guess after practicing these skills in my hand, I still won't reach the limit..."
Lin Mo's thoughts were spinning in his mind.
He was practicing martial arts very quickly at this time. Compared with the secret technique of mind strength like Five Dragons Transformation, it can be said that it is very suitable for ordinary horizontal training techniques.
Once the perfect state is recorded, the proficiency gained from each operation far exceeds that of other techniques.
This is the talent of the physical body.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the horizontal training method that is the most difficult to practice and the physical cultivation path that is the most difficult to follow, in his opinion, are extremely easy.
If Chixian was a world without demons, he would be able to become a truly powerful general based solely on his Overlord fate and natural divine power. His time at the top of the world might be even shorter than it is now.
Lin Mo's mind was wandering, but he didn't think much about it.
Punch after punch, he practiced the body-burning technique of burning fire.
As the Tathagata's magic energy moves along the path of the exercise, the majestic energy flows, slowly like magma, the temperature rises, and a burning sensation begins to arise, slowly strengthening the body.
The transmutation method passively communicates with heaven and man, while the body-burning method actively trains the body.
A few days later, when he had almost adapted, Lin Mo returned to his normal schedule and was able to have contact with family and friends.
Of course, everyone among them was naturally surprised as to why he closed his eyes, and even Qi Sun asked if he had started practicing Tianzun Canon like Li Shenxiu.
After he briefly explained the reason for practicing the exercises, he passed away.
Time passes slowly...
Before I knew it, half a month had passed.
Ding ding ding.
Suddenly, a warning bell rang outside the courtyard gate.
"Who?" Lin Mo asked in a deep voice after finishing a set of punches.
The bell outside the door will only ring once. If he does not respond after that, no one will continue to ring the bell and no one will come in.
After all, everyone knows that the back cliff is extremely poisonous.
Except for close family members who have antidotes on their bodies, everyone else will be exposed to the poison when they come in.
Being able to become immortal in a short period of time is considered an extremely powerful character.
"Abbott, someone is looking for Hengquan of Wuyou Temple." came the novice monk's voice.
"Hengquan?" Lin Mo was surprised. Hengquan is Zhang Long, and the former was his Buddhist name after becoming a monk.
Lin Mo's Buddhist name is the inheritance of coolness.
The master of Qingliang Temple, Qingliang from generation to generation, sits in charge of Qingliang Avenue.
After attaining the status of a true king, one can be granted the title of Buddha, whose name is Qingliang Guanghui Zen Buddha.
In ancient times, among the eight hundred temples in Lingtai, it was among the top ten.
After learning that Zhang Long was back, Lin Mo stopped practicing martial arts and quickly stopped practicing and walked out of the back cliff.
The other party had told him before when he left the clan that in the past half month, the things that should be done were almost completed.
Walking to the main courtyard, Zhang Long was chanting sutras in the three halls at the main entrance.
His face is calm, his breath is calm, and he doesn't see any anger or sadness, so it should be a success.
"Old Lin, thank you very much this time. If it weren't for your token, I, the Zhang family, would have been in trouble this time. In today's world, where officials and bandits collude, it is really hard for people to live."
Zhang Long stood up, put his hands together, bowed, and said with emotion.
"Officials and gangsters collude... These days, how can you tell with one word whether you are an official or a gangster... By the way, have your brothers and sisters taken over? If it doesn't work, just leave me here?" Lin Mo also sighed with emotion, and then
asked smoothly.
Qingliang Temple is huge, and it is not full now. He does not object to opening some back doors for old friends.
Moreover, he also knew that the other party cared deeply about his family members, so he asked this question.
"This... not yet..." Zhang Long shook his head.
"Huh?" Lin Mo was confused. Is it possible that someone dared not give him face?
That's right, in his opinion, after cleaning up the Tongshou Xingzong, Ta Lin should be considered a bit thin-faced in Huaizhou.
Zhang Long quickly explained: "The main reason is that my younger brothers and sisters are reluctant to leave Huaifu. Alas, it is my hometown after all, and it is difficult to leave my homeland."
After he said that, a look of hesitation soon appeared on his face.
"What? Is there anything else?" Lin Mo looked calm and his voice was a little softer.
He is not stingy with his friends, but he won't take care of everything. Those are not friends, but parents.
"There is indeed something... When I was using your token, Lao Lin, to solve the problem, that group of people knew that you were behind me and wanted to make friends with you. They asked me to send a message. They knew that a leisure spot was about to appear recently and wanted to ask.
Are you interested?"
"Spare time? Make friends?" Lin Mo looked serious.
"What is the origin of this group of people? How do you know this?"
"It's a group of thieves outside Huaifu City. They were recently recruited by the local government. They have a wide range of information channels. As for knowing this for you, I don't know..." Zhang Long shook his head, looking confused.
"By the way, I remembered that when this group of people were talking, I accidentally heard the word Crown Prince."
"Prince? It's interesting." Lin Mo had some ideas in his mind.
He seemed to already know who this group of people was. If he guessed correctly, they were the Yuhou Mansion!
Well, when he was still immature, he was timid and frustrated, but now it's time to see what the opponent's plan is!
Lin Mo made up his mind, if the other party really had any information, it would be enough for him to accumulate red energy. If there was any deception...
"Have you got anything going on lately? If you have nothing else, come with me for a walk?" he asked.
"nothing."
Lin Mo nodded, immediately wasting no time and informed Lin Fei'er and others, then took Zhang Long and drove Ying Er to Huaifu City.
At this time Huaifu City.
A garden in the city.
Dense ancient trees blocked the sunlight and cast thick shadows, in which ravens rested and made a croaking sound.
In the center of the garden, all the courtyards have been wiped out and become an open space. There are stone pillars of six to seven meters in height, with three figures standing on them.
On the highest stone pillar among them, stood a man with a bronze mask and a black robe.
The other two people beside him were relatively slender, and the beautiful curves of women could be seen from the openings in their black robes.
Both of them are indeed women.
One of them has green hair, rough facial features, green eye shadow, and extremely thick lips, giving him a savage look.
The other person is relatively normal, with smooth black hair flowing down to his left shoulder, delicate facial features, and fair skin, giving him a dignified and gentle feeling.
At the same time, he is also extremely tall, with excellent proportions vaguely visible.
"Sumilil, do you think the plan will work? As far as I know, this Taoist disciple of the Lingtai Sect is an extremely stable person. He squats in the mountains to practice martial arts all day long when he has nothing to do. He is very similar to the rumored innocent man in this world.
heart of."
The speaker is a dignified and beautiful woman.
Its voice is clear and crisp, like an oriole, which makes people feel comfortable listening.
The man in the bronze mask adjusted the broad mask on his face and raised the corners of his mouth.
"Yuanmeng." He squatted down with a smile and looked at the people beside him, "You know him, so naturally you can't be sure whether he will come out, but I am different. I have collected a lot of information about him, and I am very sure.
If you know him, he will surely come."
"Information?" the dignified woman wondered.
"Yes, it's information." Sumil replied.
"Unlike you, I can use the art of dreaming to seduce people's minds. Even those who are one level higher and have weak hearts cannot resist it."
The woman smiled brightly when she heard this, her smile was very touching.
"So don't worry, I have found out that the other party is very concerned about Xia Dian. Last time, he went to Yueshan Xia Dian spontaneously. Although I don't know why, it can be used as a bait.
What's more, I also asked Zhang's man to deliberately lure us to the Yuhou Mansion. There was already a conflict, and others might not come, but this person is different. He has arrogance in his heart, so he will definitely do it.
Come.
In this way, true and false can be concealed from each other, and everything will be foolproof."
Sumilil sighed after speaking.
"The situation in Yuzhou has been established, and it is time to close the net in Huaizhou. We will find out that the person's death was related to him. If we can find out, we may be able to make good friends with the person in Yuzhou..."
I got the bad news today that Brother Yu, who wrote about the ships of great powers, has passed away. I hope there is no pain there. I hope all the author brothers and all readers are well, alas.