Huang Ningtian saw them coming in and hurriedly stood up to greet them. He frowned and said, "Daotang, what's going on?"
"I was not careful." Chen Daotang shook his head.
Li Muchan slowly lowered himself and put him on the chair.
Huang Ningtian stepped forward and touched Chen Daotang's wrist, his brows became tighter and tighter, he looked at the palm that had been pressed against Chen Daotang's chest, and then looked up at Li Muchan.
He thought for a while, frowned and said: "Daotang, was it made by one person or two people?"
"One." Chen Daotang lazily leaned on the back of the chair, shook his head and sighed: "What an awesome guy, I didn't expect there to be such a master in the Purple Star Palace!"
"Were you injured by someone?" Huang Ningtian asked.
Chen Daotang shook his head: "Four people surrounded me, but only one of them injured me. These guys are very weird. I have never seen them before."
"How powerful is it?" Huang Ningtian looked solemn.
Chen Daotang said: "No one is inferior to me."
Huang Ningtian frowned even more tightly. He stood up and walked, clasping his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth. Chen Daotang's injury was stabilized by Li Muchan. He was not too worried. What worried him was Chen Daotang's words.
Chen Daotang's martial arts skills are peerless and rare in the world. Even he himself may not be able to surpass him by much. In such a large Mingjing Sect, there are only three or four people who can compare with him. And these people are all the older generation masters who have achieved little success. They don't care about worldly affairs.
If you are dedicated to pure cultivation, you must not be disturbed until the critical moment of life and death.
And they have four masters like Chen Daotang, which is definitely not an ordinary sect. The Purple Star Palace has risen like a comet. He didn't take it lightly. It's just a group of guys who pretend to be mysterious. They won't grow up. But he never thought that these guys would give him
a surprise!
He took a deep breath and turned around to look: "Daotang, can we win it?"
"...hanging!" Chen Daotang shook his head slowly.
Huang Ningtian frowned: "Are we going to join forces?"
"That's the only way." Chen Daotang muttered: "In my opinion, there are more than just these four masters. If they fight hard, they will win miserably."
Huang Ningtian was pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back, his face uncertain.
Li Muchan kept pressing Chen Daotang's chest, and the internal energy gurgled in. After several internal forces wrapped around two spiritual snake-like internal forces, Chen Daotang's meridians were calm and able to accept Li Muchan's internal energy.
The Great Compassion Sword is the foundation of the thirty-six branches of Mingjing Sect's martial arts. Any martial arts branch can be accepted. The inner strength of Zhongzheng and Peace can be quickly restored to Chen Daotang's internal strength.
Previously, he was overwhelmed by those two internal forces, so he fell at the foot of the mountain. He couldn't recover for a while. With Li Muchan's help, he had already recovered 10%.
Chen Daotang said: "Sect Master, we still need to order everyone to return to the mountain."
"Well, that's right!" Huang Ningtian slapped his forehead and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Zhou!"
The middle-aged man who had fought with Li Muchan before turned out from behind the pillar, clasped his fists solemnly, and Huang Ningtian said: "Pass my order, the disciples of the sect should return to the mountain quickly and do not conflict with others!"
"Yes!" the middle-aged man replied in a deep voice, striding out of the hall.
Huang Ningtian frowned and said, "Daotang, who do you think we should join forces with?"
Chen Daotang pondered for a moment and said slowly: "...Hua Qingzong is the best."
"Alas..." Huang Ningtian shook his head and sighed: "I just dealt with them, it's so embarrassing!"
"The rise of the Purple Star Palace is not our sect's fault, they will understand!" Chen Daotang said.
He glanced at Li Muchan. Li Muchan's eyelids were drooped, as if he hadn't heard anything, and there was nothing strange about his expression. In fact, his heart was slightly moved.
He was very disappointed with the Huaqing Sect. He was unreliable at critical times and was really not a reliable backer. However, his senior sister's grandfather was quite good and gave him a copy of the Eight Explanations of Kendo. He had to repay this favor.
"Oh..., okay." Huang Ningtian regretted a little. He shouldn't have hurt Shan Lao'er because of a dispute of tempers a while ago, and now he has become shameless.
"Daotang, I need you to make a trip in person." Huang Ningtian said helplessly: "You have a rest, and after you recover from your injury, go to Huaqing Sect and deliver a letter for me."
"Yes." Chen Daotang nodded in agreement.
Huang Ningtian came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be in a hurry to heal your wounds. This matter won't happen in a moment anyway."
"Understood." Chen Daotang smiled.
Li Muchan sent Chen Daotang back to his small courtyard. Chen Daotang lay on the couch and said with a smile: "Wuji, your cultivation has increased so fast, you are almost surpassing me."
Li Muchan smiled, because of his unique understanding of the Great Compassion Sword, his cultivation progressed rapidly, and his cultivation level doubled.
At the beginning, he could not compare with Chen Daotang, but now he was no less than him in terms of internal strength. He had never expected such a rapid growth rate, and the Great Bei Sword really suited him.
Chen Daotang asked: "How is Xiao Zhoutian's swordsmanship?"
Li Muchan took out a thick sword manual from his pocket and said with a smile: "After practicing it, I'm going to start the Great Zhou Tianjian. What's the origin of the Purple Star Palace?"
Chen Daotang frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know which crack in the stone they jumped out from. They are all wearing masks. You can tell at a glance that they are not serious... Xiao He is in their hands. This hatred cannot be ignored."
Report."
Li Muchan said: "They don't have any evil deeds, do they?"
"Who knows." Chen Daotang shook his head: "Kill our disciples, and both good and evil will be dealt with. You also understand the truth."
Li Muchan said: "They didn't deal with other sects, right?"
Chen Daotang laughed: "Wuji, are you worried about Tianyuan Pavilion?"
Li Muchan nodded.
Chen Daotang smiled and said: "If your Tianyuan Pavilion disciples don't come out these days, you shouldn't be able to offend the Purple Star Palace, so don't worry!"
However, Li Muchan couldn't rest assured that Tianyuan Pavilion was a weakling now. Maybe they wanted to pinch it and bring disaster from the sky. They would never offend you just because you were staying at home.
"If you are worried, just break into the stone forest." Chen Daotang said: "If you can't break through the stone forest, you can't go down the mountain. This is an iron law that cannot be violated!"
Li Muchan nodded slowly: "I want to break into the stone forest!"
"Depending on your level of cultivation, it's okay to be careful." Chen Daotang said: "The Stone Forest is a wonderful place. With your higher level of cultivation, it becomes more difficult and it won't be so easy to get through."
"I don't want to stay on the mountain and watch." Li Muchan said.
Chen Daotang said: "Well, don't rush to help me now. Go back and recharge your batteries. I will accompany you to the stone forest tomorrow!"
Li Muchan thought for a while and agreed.
In the early morning of the next day, Li Muchan came to Chen Daotang's small courtyard again. Chen Daotang was practicing the Great Compassion Sword in the courtyard. His movements were smooth and graceful, much faster than Li Muchan, and he did not stop swordsmanship when he saw him coming in.
Everyone practices the Great Compassion Sword differently. Li Muchan watched for a while and felt that Chen Daotang's practice was also very interesting.
The Great Compassion Sword has the best fit with the body. This degree of fit determines the speed of cultivation growth. Li Muchan's mental strength is strong, his feeling is delicate, and his inner vision is extremely clear, so he can adjust it to the best, so that the Great Compassion Sword completely fits the body. Others want to do it
It's so difficult to get to this point.
Li Muchan could see that Chen Daotang's Great Compassion Sword did not fit perfectly with him, and outsiders could not help him. He needed to practice hard and introspect bit by bit.
Chen Daotang stopped the Great Sorrow Sword, white air steaming from his body. He returned the sword to its sheath and entered the small pavilion. Li Muchan followed him in and sat across from him: "Senior Brother Chen's injury is in good condition."
"Well, after taking the elixir, I'm finally almost better." Chen Daotang shook his head: "This guy's palm power is strange. I'm thinking of a way to break it. Wuji, you have to help."
When Li Muchan suppressed these two internal forces with a few fingers, it was an eye-opener for him, and he is still amazed when he thinks about it.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Senior brother, it's not difficult for you to break this palm power."
"What?" Chen Daotang asked.
Li Muchan said: "Xiao Zhoutian's sword technique can break it."
"Hmm -?" Chen Daotang thought, Junior Brother Li won't lie, but can Xiao Zhoutian's swordsmanship really break this kind of palm power?
Li Muchan gave the answer directly: "Senior brother, have you discovered that Xiao Zhoutian's sword technique can break Gang Qi?"
"Po Gang Qi?" Chen Daotang shook his head slowly.
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I think this is the secret of Xiao Zhoutian's sword technique."
"Don't tell me, I really haven't discovered that Xiao Zhoutian's sword technique can break Gang Qi. How did you do it?" Chen Daotang shook his head.
Li Muchan said: "Brother, let's discuss it."
"Okay." Chen Daotang stepped out of the small pavilion, thrust his sword, and used Xiao Zhou Tian Sword. Li Muchan also used Xiao Zhou Tian Sword to respond.
Xiao Zhou Tian's sword styles are not many, but the changes are complicated, and more than a thousand moves can be derived. Although the two of them use the same set of sword skills, they do not overlap.
After more than a hundred moves, Chen Daotang stepped back, returned the sword to its sheath, shook his head and said, "Wuji, you seem to be born to practice this!"
He found that Li Muchan's proficiency and magical use of tricks were even better than his own. He had practiced hard for several years, but he had only practiced for a month. There was no comparison between people.
He is considered to be extremely talented in the Mingjing Sect and is rarely matched by others. But when compared with Li Muchan, just like others compared with himself, he is far behind.
He had no jealousy at all. He was the one who introduced Li Muchan into the sect. Both of them were prosperous and suffered losses. The more powerful he was, the more beneficial it would be to the sect, and the greater his contribution would be.
He touched his chin thoughtfully: "It seems that Xiao Zhoutian's swordsmanship can really break the Gang Qi..."
He felt the strange power of Li Muchan's sword. Several internal forces condensed into one point, like needles pricking the skin, able to penetrate the obstruction of Gang Qi.
The key is that the tip of Li Muchan's sword is extremely accurate. Every time he stabs at the same position, if the force is concentrated a little, the drop of water can still penetrate the stone, not to mention the force.
He had never used it like this before. He carefully recalled what Li Muchan used. Each sword was different, the mentality was different, and the strength was also different. When combined together, they had a magical effect, easily breaking the Gang Qi.
"Let's go through the stone forest!" Chen Daotang cheered up and said with a smile: "Practice Xiao Zhoutian's swordsmanship to this level, and it will be enough to break through!"
Li Muchan followed him out of the valley and headed north. When he reached the top of another mountain, there were all stone statues standing in different shapes, including people, animals and trees.
Li Muchan frowned. He couldn't feel the situation in the stone forest. It was covered by an invisible force that could block his perception. This stone forest was a powerful formation.
Chen Daotang pointed at the stone forest: "Wuji, there are a total of eight masters in the stone forest. Although their cultivation is not as good as mine, they are very difficult to deal with in the stone forest. If you want to get through, you need not only martial arts, but also wisdom."
Li Muchan nodded and strode in. His eyes suddenly changed, as if he had entered a desert.
Chen Daotang watched him enter and shook his head with a smile. This stone forest is not that easy to break into. The levels encountered by those with high cultivation level are also more difficult. It is difficult to break out without trying your best.
About a quarter of an hour later, Li Muchan appeared again, with his face as usual and a thoughtful expression. Chen Daotang looked at him in surprise, not expecting it to happen so quickly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to register for Piaotian literature.
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