Lu Yulong cautiously glanced at Bu Cong, at this time, Bu Cong's eyes were almost about to erupt flames, qi and blood continued to surge, and even saw white mist between breaths, the muscles of his body were tense, and a series of explosions crackled between his fists, obviously he was already angry.

He ...... Do you really say that??"

Bu Cong took a deep breath, and then his eyes were like electricity, staring straight at Lu Yulong.

Having said that, where is Lu Yulong's way out?

"It's true, Lord Bucong, I heard it with my own ears! The little one also said a few words specifically for Lord Bu Cong and Senior Brother Bu Sheng, and that kid kicked me a few times on the stomach! This breath Lord Bu Cong must come out for me!!"

Lu Yulong said it sincerely, and even covered his stomach as he spoke, showing a sad expression.

"Good, good, good !!"

Bu Cong said three good words in a row, and at the end of the day, he had already begun to grit his teeth.

"It seems that I haven't shown my strength in the Changliu Hall for too long, and these newcomers who have just started to start jumping up! Three days later, when Xiao Sheng wakes up, let's go to meet this newcomer for a while, and see how he beats me!"

"Pass my order, gather all the disciples of the Changliu Palace, and I will send a sincere invitation to them to enjoy this good show! I want the disciples of the Changliu to see clearly who is the boss of the Changliu!"

"Yes!!"

Lu Yulong leaned over excitedly, but lowered his head with a triumphant expression.

Yang Qi, Yang Qi, when you are beaten by Bu Cong and can't take care of yourself, the two little beauties beside you, I haven't been able to catch them yet? hahahaha!

Lu Yulong thought proudly, and had already imagined a better life in the future in his heart. He resisted the unconscious Busheng and ran towards his home.

After returning home, Lu Yulong first settled Busheng, then took out the pen and ink and began to write the "Hero Post".

The content of the hero post is roughly as follows:

The disciples of the Changliu Hall are invited to gather in front of the wooden house under the windmill on the north side of the rice field on March 21 to enjoy the big show!

The content of this letter is very simple, but as long as it carries the name of Bucong, it has an unparalleled appeal.

If there are really disciples who dare not come, just wait to face the revenge of Bu Cong!

In fact, before Bu Cong completely ruled the entire Changliu Palace, there were indeed many Changliu disciples who had risen up to resist.

Because the Changliu Hall itself is not a very formal hall, the disciples here are also very temperamental, and no one obeys anyone.

But Bu Cong was the only one who beat almost the entire Changliu Palace, and he didn't meet a single opponent.

Therefore, the disciples of the Changliu Hall succumbed to obscenity, and could only recognize the senior brother Bu Cong, and they did not dare to disobey his orders.

At least until someone really surpasses Bu Cong in strength, he will always be the senior brother of the Changliu Palace.

But it had been eleven years since he had just come to the Changliu Palace, and there was still no one who could truly surpass him in terms of cultivation.

Because he is a cultivator, his own martial arts skills are very strong, and his cultivation has reached the seventh level of the terrifying King Spirit Realm, and no one in the entire Changliu Hall can match it.

Don't say that it is a long stay in the palace, even in the Falling Snow Palace, the highest cultivation of the disciple is only Su Wensheng, who is the sixth level of the Wang Spirit Realm.

There is naturally no doubt about Bucong's appeal, and what Lu Yulong has to do is to send out these "hero posts" door to door.

It is said to be a hero post, but it seems more appropriate to describe it as Bucong's "order".

It only took one day, and everyone in the Long Stay Hall had an extra letter in the crack of the door, except for Lin Lang, of course.

......

After fighting Bu Sheng, Lin Lang deeply felt how terrifying the suppression of the realm was. This Bu Sheng didn't have any particularly powerful martial arts, and he almost defeated himself just by virtue of a good weapon in his hand and a third-level cultivation of Wang Lingjing.

And he used all his tricks and took out all the hole cards before he barely defeated Busheng.

Lin Lang understood that in the Sun Yao Divine Palace, with his cultivation at the tenth level of the Spirit Realm, he was only the existence at the bottom. So he is desperate to break through now, but that bottleneck has not been loosened in any way. So Lin Lang could only give up and continue to devote his time to the cultivation of martial arts.

The day after the war, Lin Lang got up early in the morning as usual.

Ever since he and the two girls broke the last layer of windows, Lin Lang has had back pain every day.

Although the monk's body is stronger than that of a normal person, it cannot withstand the tossing and turning of night after night.

As for the two little girls, they are even more tired, and they don't wake up until noon every day, but when they fall asleep, they will have satisfied smiles on their little faces.

Here, Lin Lang was just sitting on the chair, and in the next second, the yin qi suddenly rose from his lower abdomen, intersecting and merging with the yang qi in his abdomen.

The man's body is yang and yin decay, so where does this yin come from? ?

Yin Qi and Yang Qi constantly interacted and fused in Lin Lang's veins and flesh, and Lin Lang's body soon reached a state of yin and yang balance.

Lin Lang had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and thought that this yin qi should come from Lin Ying'er and Lin Xing'er. Then the yin and yang will naturally merge.

These are actually not the knowledge of cultivating immortals, the principle of yin and yang attracting, Lin Lang had already learned about it in books before he stepped into the path of cultivation.

As far as the eye can see, they are all yin and yang, separated and not separated for life, and there is a relationship without separation, and the attributes of all things are different, and the ways of connection are also different. Yin and Yang are both divided, with different attributes, and they want to regenerate, and they have the desire to be round and combined, that is, Yin and Yang attract.

Yin and Yang attract each other, which is the natural law between heaven and earth, and the same is true for yin and yang in the human body.

When yin and yang are in harmony with each other, the human body will reach a state of perfection.

Full is overflowing, so Lin Lang felt that the blood in his body began to boil at this time, the muscles and veins began to contract, and the aura in the dantian began to roar.

Even the bottleneck, which had not been loosened for a long time, began to shake violently!

"After the harmony of yin and yang...... That is, the consummation, that is, the breakthrough...... No wonder there are so many double cultivation exercises in the world. The benefits are so obvious. ”

Lin Lang began to murmur in a low voice. Thinking of the Hehuan Sect that raided the Southern Regions Douling Conference before, the disciples in the sect seemed to use the exercises of collecting yin and supplementing yang.

And this breakthrough may be related to the indulgence of these days, the yin energy in the body has reached a very strong level, and then harmonizes with the yang energy, so that the realm of oneself has temporarily reached a perfect state.

Lin Lang didn't hesitate, he sat directly on the ground, frantically urging the aura of his whole body, and rushed towards the barrier in his body.

Thundered...... Thundered......

Thick dark clouds suddenly gathered above the wooden house, and between the lightning and thunder, they had already woken up Lin Ying'er and Lin Xing'er, who were still asleep.

"Hmm...... Is it going to rain??"

Lin Xing'er rubbed her sleepy eyes, and just as she was about to look out of the window, a thundersnake-like lightning slammed into the door of the window, and there was an explosion.

"Ah!!h

Lin Xing'er hurriedly retracted her head into the quilt, trembling.

Lin Ying'er on the side also woke up, she hugged her sister beside her, and she didn't know what was going on.

Lin Lang opened his eyes at this time, and heard a roar in his ears, he didn't expect this thunderstorm to come so quickly!

But a breakthrough is a breakthrough, and you can't ruin your house, right??

So Lin Lang rushed out of the door all of a sudden, leaving only a simple sentence to the second daughter.

"I'm going to break through, wait at home for me to come back!"

"Childe is about to break through??"

The two women held hands and said in unison, with a surprised expression on their faces.

In this world of cultivating immortals, where strength is respected, every breakthrough is a hard-won surprise for the monks. The two girls who have become the second level of the spirit have a deep understanding of this.

Every time Lin Lang's realm goes up a level, his status and prestige will naturally rise a notch.

Although the second daughter didn't know what kind of realm Lin Lang had reached, it was still too far away for them. But every breakthrough of the owner makes them sincerely happy.

......

After going out, Lin Lang observed the buildings on the left and right. On the left is a more concentrated cluster of wooden houses, and on the right is a towering windmill.

In a hurry, Lin Lang ran to the west of the Changliu Palace, and the dark clouds in the sky seemed to lock him, hanging firmly above Lin Lang's head.

Just when Lin Lang had just stepped into the rice field, an invisible pressure suddenly fell from the sky, which made Lin Lang unable to step a foot away.

He knew that he could only break through in this place.

So Lin Lang immediately stopped, stretched out his hand and took out the Heavenly Fire Sword, and then a black flame rose on one side of the Heavenly Fire Sword, and a golden aura rose on the other, Lin Lang also closed his eyes and began to frantically condense his sword intent.

Yes, this time Lin Lang did not plan to defend, but directly slashed towards the sky thunder, if he really couldn't hold it in the end, he would open the Immovable Ming King Seal.

The dark clouds in the sky were getting darker, and the thunder on the other side was getting bluer.

This is a heavenly thunder of a completely different level from the lightning summoned by Lin Lang with a magic weapon, and it is a thunder that truly has destructive power, not an electric that paralyzes the enemy.

Although the thunder in the dark clouds was too different from the momentum when the wind blew the snow and broke through, it still alarmed the nearest hook Momo, who was closest to the rice field.

I saw Gou Zimo open the door, and the dark clouds in the sky not far away were still drunk.

"Oh, someone has broken through the Wang Spirit Realm again, and I don't know which kid it is......

Gou Zimo swallowed a large sip of wine, and just wanted to turn back, when his eyes suddenly widened and he almost fell to his knees.

"This kid won't break through in the rice field, right??"

In the next moment, Gou Zimo had already come to Lin Lang, and when he saw Lin Lang wrapped in a rice field, his face showed an expression of extreme despair.

"!!Where are you not good at breaking through!??!! I chose this place."

The hook flicked his sleeves silently, trying to move Lin Lang's position, but found that the thunderclouds in the sky had firmly locked him, and as soon as he was about to make a move, a slender thunderbolt fell from the sky, slashing straight in front of his feet.

"It's over...... Half a year's harvest...... It's all gone......"

Hook sat on the ground silently without tears, and then recognized Lin Lang.

"It turned out to be this kid...... I was just getting started with such a problem. ”

Gou Zimo can only wait now, wait for Lin Lang to break through, and then teach this kid a good lesson.

Lin Lang's location is bound to attract thunder, and that rice field has finally grown wheat waves, and seeing that the harvest season is about to come, I am afraid that it will be destroyed by the thunder caused by Lin Lang!

This is the food supply of the entire Changliu Temple for half a year!

Food is in the world, it is a lot of worthless things that can be exchanged for a single spirit stone, but the rice fields planted in the Riyao Shrine are not ordinary. This is cultivated by the monks through special means, and eating the spiritual rice that can improve people's cultivation is not to mention that only the Riyao Divine Palace has it, but in the Eastern Regions, it has to be planted by a large sect.

If such a large area of rice fields is destroyed, the lives of everyone in the Changliu Hall are estimated to become even more difficult, and whether they can eat or not is a matter of whether they can eat.

Last time, it was also a disciple who broke through in the rice field and destroyed nearly half of the rice field, and in the end, it was Gou Zimo who sold his weapon in exchange for half a year's food and clothing for the disciples.

This time something like this happened, and Gou Zimo's current mentality has exploded. Just wanted to wait for Lin Lang to break through and beat him hard.

......

Lin Lang, who was concentrating on breaking through, naturally didn't know what was going on in the outside world. He gathered all his thoughts on the sword, and a terrifying sword aura slowly gathered in front of him.

At this moment, Gou Zimo on the side suddenly widened his eyes, because he felt three terrifying powers from Lin Lang's sword qi at the same time.

One is a fairly high-level sword intent, the other is a flame aura that is pure to the extreme, and there is an energy like a holy aura, although the distance is too far to be sure, but it is undoubtedly a fairly high-level energy.

"Such a disciple...... The wind blows the snow and is willing to let him come to my palace for a long time??"

Hook Mo's chin dragged for a long time.

He remembered that the last time he had this reaction was when Bu Cong had just come to Changliu.

At that time, when he saw Bu Cong for the first time, he also had this reaction in his heart:

Such a disciple actually came back to the Changliu Palace?!! how could other halls be willing to let go! Oh my God!

Gou Zimo only felt that he was not worthy of this apprentice, such a disciple should be handed over to a master like Fengxue to cultivate, and it was too wasteful to follow a drunkard master like himself.

It is estimated that this kid made a very serious mistake like Bu Cong, so he came here.

Gou Zimo sighed slightly in his heart, no matter how talented a disciple is, there will always be mistakes, and these people who make mistakes or disobey discipline will be sent to the Changliu Palace.

This is the case with the self-proclaimed senior brother Bu Cong in the Long Stay Palace.