Chapter 392 Before the breakthrough, during the achievement (third update)
Boom!
It was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
There seemed to be a wind blowing in Qingzhou City. Up and down the restaurant, no matter whether they were getting up or not, warriors and ordinary people were all trembling deeply.
Soon, it became unbearably hot.
It's like being in a stove, the heat is unbearable, you can't help but tear your clothes, and you are shocked in your heart, knowing that the weather can never be so unpredictable.
This drastic change in temperature comes from people!
"Master, uncle..."
Zhao Kun's body trembled.
Before he finished speaking, Taoist Lin had already squeezed through the ubiquitous airflow. In less than a moment, he had stepped into the house, his clothes and hair were moving, and his eyes were filled with real rage.
"Master-uncle..."
Qin Si subconsciously clenched Yang Yu's hand, and her heart trembled.
This was the first time she saw Lin Daoren with such an angry expression. She was already in awe, but now she was even more trembling.
The two people who were close to each other looked like this, and Yang Yu, who was the first to bear the brunt, felt the overwhelming fury.
Lin Daoren completely lost his composure...
He came to Qingzhou City on important matters, but at this moment, he completely forgot everything. He stared at Yang Yu with his red eyes, and his voice seemed a little hoarse.
"Build animals!"
He was crying and laughing at the same time. Lin Daoren was so angry that his chest almost exploded.
There are nine secret arts in the Lisheng Cult, one of which is called animal creation.
This secret technique is said to be the most miraculous body-refining technique in the world. If you want to master this secret technique, you must be proficient in the structure of the human body and the body structure of birds.
After completing the cultivation, you can possess the strength of a bear and elephant, the swiftness and agility of a tiger and leopard, and the vision of an eagle. With deep practice, you can possess the power of hundreds of beasts and the shape of hundreds of birds!
But he never expected...
"teacher……"
Holding tightly the skin scroll that looked human but was actually inhuman, Lin Daoren pinched his fingers together, feeling extremely sad in his heart and tears of blood streaming from the corners of his eyes.
Great regret filled his heart.
He once entered that courtyard, and because of this, his path to becoming a martial saint was completely destroyed, and he suffered serious injuries that ordinary people could not imagine.
But even when he was seriously injured and dying, and suffered endless pain, he never shed tears.
But thinking about it now, huge regret filled his heart, making him almost go crazy.
He once had a chance...
"Uncle Master..."
Zhao Kun looked sad: "Master, he..."
"How dare you bully me..."
Daoren Lin seemed unaware, feeling the familiar aura that he had not seen for a long time. He opened his mouth, blood spurted out, and the violent killing intent almost shattered the entire restaurant!
"Old godly woman!!!"
boom!
Yang Yu hugged Qin Si, pulled Zhao Kun and smashed the wall, and retreated violently, only to see a terrifying amount of energy and blood rising into the sky like smoke.
In less than an instant, the seven-story restaurant, which could accommodate hundreds of people for dining and lodging, collapsed with an overwhelmed groan!
If no one else had stayed in the restaurant after Yang Yu moved in, the restaurant would have been a mess. Even so, the flying earth and rocks still injured many pedestrians and residents.
Suddenly, people on the street were on their backs.
call!
The billowing air waves were violently pushed in all directions, dust was everywhere, and the ground was shaking.
Lin Dao's body was covered with golden light, and he almost flipped the entire street under his feet. He jumped into the air more than ten feet, and soared towards the outside of the city, no longer hiding his figure.
"Taoist Lin!"
Qi Liuyi rushed out of the dust and looked around in shock and anger. He heard the cry of eagles, and in the distance, there was a long and thunderous roar:
"Come again!"
Red fire swirled around like a meteor falling into the sky.
Duan Qilong comes to kill again!
"roll!"
But this time, Taoist Lin did not dodge, stepped on the house, and rose into the sky again. Amidst the terrifying surging blood energy, substantial golden light overflowed from his palms, blooming like a lotus.
"If my fate is up to me, then I can catch the golden lotus in the fire! The Patriarch's disobedient hand!"
Zhao Kun couldn't even spit out his exclamation, but it was already covered by a huge roar in mid-air.
boom!
Like mountains colliding, the aftermath of the violent collision spreads in all directions like a central circle.
However, the violent roar was not enough to reach the ground, and the figure that was bombarded by meteors fell down like a meteor again.
The battle was over before it even started.
"So tyrannical?!"
Qi Liuyi took a deep breath and felt his scalp was numb.
This Taoist Lin actually still retained his strength during the pursuit battle in the past few months?!
"Taoist Lin!"
In the dust, Duan Qilong howled angrily, climbed into the air again and rode on the eagle, chasing after him.
Qi Liuyi hesitated slightly, but still stepped forward to chase after him.
The group of people came and left just as quickly. Only the collapsed restaurant and the lingering dust in the distance showed that they had been there.
Until then, Wang Laodao and others protected Zhang Longfu and crawled out of the ruins. They looked around at a loss and didn't know what had happened.
"Uncle Master!"
Zhao Kun looked miserable. He chased him for a few steps, but then stopped. With his Qing Gong, if he increased it tenfold, he would not be able to catch up.
awful!
It's too awful.
Yang Prison was a little silent, and felt a sense of sympathy for the man of truth who had never been masked before.
A powerful man who was promoted to the rank of Martial Saint ignored worldly disputes and just meditated in the mountains, surrounded by his disciples and enjoying his family life.
One day, the clan was destroyed and people dispersed, and he was kept in a pig shed by people using the art of making animals.
Is this more than a tragic word?
"Master-uncle..."
Qin Si's eyes darkened.
Lin Daoren came and went in such a hurry that she didn't even have time to speak.
Yang Yu wanted to comfort him, but he had no idea what to say, so he could only sigh:
"This Duan Shen Catcher is so hard-working."
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Linlong Road, Jing'an Mansion.
In the hall, King Linlong sat upright, flipping through the files, and several staff beside him read out information from other states to him at the same time.
"In just seven years, there have been more than twenty riots. Except for me, Linlong Dao, the other eight Dao will have a riot almost every two years."
Putting down the file, King Linlong frowned and sighed deeply.
"Natural and man-made disasters are unavoidable. In recent years, there have been frequent disasters, including drought in Qingzhou, earthquake in Youzhou, floods in Lingzhou, drought and locust plague in Nanyanzhou..."
Several staff members also sighed.
The martial arts of the Ming Dynasty was extremely strong, but the strength of the imperial court had not weakened too much. Even after the Battle of Liujishan and two nationwide mobilizations, it was still enough to suppress the world.
However, natural disasters are beyond the reach of manpower. Even if the court tried its best to provide disaster relief and even cut military and political expenditures, it was still a drop in the bucket.
In a catastrophic disaster, people are in dire straits and cannot survive. What else can they do except rebel?
"Your Majesty is obsessed with cultivating Taoism and trying to change the number of days with magical powers. It's really..."
King Linlong shook his head.
"My lord, be careful what you say!"
The expressions of several staff members changed slightly: "I'm afraid that the old prince heard this..."
"Second uncle is in seclusion to prepare for the war against the old monster of Montenegro. How can he have the time to listen to the wall?"
Linlong King said, his expression suddenly changed.
Before several staff members could react, he had already gone out. Hearing the roar of the wind, a few flashes of light had already arrived in the backyard.
But I saw that my second uncle, who had been in seclusion for a short time, came out of seclusion again.
"But who disturbed my second uncle?"
Looking at his expressionless second uncle, even though he was the leader of a tect and one of the nine kings in the world, Linlong King couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart.
"It turns out I was the one who harmed you..."
Zhang Xuanba looked to the west in the distance, his clothes were not moving in the wind, and his aura that had been silent for twenty years began to fluctuate. It was just a slight fluctuation, but it seemed that the hot iron-blooded killing aura was rising.
"I have to go see this old witch."
Linlong King's expression changed slightly: "Second Uncle, are you sure?"
"Whether we can beat him or not is one thing, but whether he can beat us or not is another matter entirely."
Zhang Xuanba gently rolled up his sleeves and said calmly:
"Take my armor."
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…
Yang Yu's sudden arrival interrupted Long Yuandao's pursuit of Zhang Longfu, while Lin Bai and other elites from the four families had retreated in despair long before.
In the following days, Qingzhou returned to calm.
Yang Yu still practices silently every day. The difference from before is that now that Qin Si is by his side, his life is calm and peaceful.
Perhaps stimulated by the many days of pursuit, Zhang Longfu began to practice martial arts quietly. He worked hard for more than ten days. After less than half a month, he really couldn't persist anymore.
However, Wang Laodao had no time to supervise him. Taking advantage of this rare calm, he began to run around, contacting many forces in Qingzhou, and sent letters to various places to organize forces.
On the contrary, Yang Jie, who was left behind by Xu Wenji, did not make any move, which made Qiu Zhanyu a little surprised. Wang Laodao also made many insinuations in secret and overtly.
But he paid no attention to it. He just released a few eagles through Jin Yiwei's channel, and then ignored the foreign affairs.
Zhao Kun stayed in Qingzhou City for a day, but he couldn't bear it anymore. He begged Yang Yu to find out the news about Lin Daoren from the Jinyi Guards, and then left in a hurry.
Although Qin Si was a little worried, she couldn't defeat him. However, urgency arose in her heart and she practiced even more diligently.
It's just that her talent in martial arts is mediocre. Even if she has the zhenyan Taoist's zhenqi to cut away her hair and cleanse her marrow, and Yang Yu's guidance, her progress can't be said to be fast.
Yang Yu was immersed in penance.
In other words, create merit.
His martial arts has reached a bottleneck. All martial arts except Shuimo Gongfu have reached the seventh level. It is really difficult to break through.
And his blood energy has long been overflowing, and combined with the remaining power of the Human Yuan Great Pill in his body, it has met all the conditions for the melting furnace.
All it takes is to set your true strength to break through.
Therefore, he began to figure out the subtleties of these three martial arts almost day and night. At night, he refined ingredients through the Cauldron of Gluttony and entered the environment to conduct various experiments.
The Invincible Tiangang, the Indestructible Golden Body, and the Indestructible Vajra Body. Two of these three martial arts are peerless magical skills that gave birth to martial saints. The Vajra Indestructible Body is slightly inferior, but it is also a top martial art written by Bodhidharma.
The reason why it is not called a magical skill is simply because Bodhidharma did not major in this martial arts.
Therefore, it is not easy to learn from each other's strong points and offset their shortcomings to form a new True Gang.
Even if Yang Yu has the achievements of Bodhidharma and Zhenyan, two great masters, he cannot achieve success overnight.
In the illusion of the ingredient ‘Yanyue Knife’.
Yang Yu sat cross-legged on the yellow mud platform. After more than ten days of trying around the clock and thousands of fire accidents, he had very few distracting thoughts in his heart.
This is a very stupid method, but it is also the most solid method.
"Invincible, immortal, immortal... they seem to be completely different states of mind, but at their root, they have something in common."
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Feeling the warm breath flowing through his body, Yang Yu closed his eyes and tried again: