Although Qu Batian hated Deng Jiuling, the words he said just now did not fool Deng Jiuling.

Those words are true!

At that time, the patriarch of Dalin Temple wanted to pass on the self-created "Dragon Elephant Divine Skill" to his disciples.

However, at that time, in Dalin Temple, although there were many masters and martial arts masters, no one could successfully cultivate the "Dragon Elephant Divine Skill".

In desperation, Patriarch Dalin could only split the "Dragon Elephant Divine Skill" into two parts: "Dragon Elephant Skill" and "Dragon Elephant Sutra".

"Dragon Elephant Divine Skill" is an internal martial arts, so the two unique disciplines that are separated still belong to internal strength.

The difference is that the Dragon Elephant Gong is more inclined to practice the physical body horizontally, and the attack is extremely powerful, and it can also be used as an external skill.

The Dragon Elephant Sutra is purely internal strength, difficult to get started, and requires high talent. Only when you cultivate to a high level can you have the power to attack.

But after these two peerless studies were created, Patriarch Dalin realized that he had made a mistake.

That is these two exercises, although the difficulty of cultivation has been reduced a lot, but once one of them is cultivated.

Then if you want to cultivate the second type of peerless learning, the difficulty will be doubled.

I want to practice two peerless studies at the same time. There is no difference between this difficulty and directly cultivating the "Dragon Elephant Divine Skill".

Embarrassed!

This discovery made Patriarch Dalin also very angry.

For the sake of face, when Patriarch Dalin was alive, he did not tell his disciples this secret.

It wasn't until a few years later, after Patriarch Dalin sat down. When the disciples sorted out the relics of the patriarch, they discovered this secret from the codex of the patriarch of Dalin Temple.

Embarrassed!

This matter, for a long time, was concealed by the high-level of Dalin Temple, so as not to damage the glorious image of the patriarch.

However, as time went on, this secret was finally revealed.

But in the eyes of the younger disciples, this is actually nothing.

After all, it was already extremely difficult to cultivate a peerless discipline alone.

If you want to cultivate two peerless studies at the same time, it is almost impossible.

Therefore, for Patriarch Dalin, the younger disciples are still very respectful.

Patriarch Dalin once said that whoever can complete two unique studies at the same time will be able to obtain the "Dragon Elephant Divine Skill".

This sentence. The junior disciples just smiled and didn't take it seriously.

If you want to practice two martial arts, how easy is it?

Although Qu Batian hated Deng Jiuling, Deng Jiuling saved Qu Batian's life after all.

So Qu Batian didn't want Deng Jiuling to die.

But what Qu Batian didn't expect was that Deng Jiuling, after listening to his own warning, would actually try.

Depend on!

Bastard!

"The auspicious time has come, four sons, please!" the old voice of the butler resounded throughout the audience in an instant.

As soon as the words fell, Deng Jiuling and the other three walked forward one after another and stepped into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Wow!

An old man with a white beard almost hanging down to the ground suddenly appeared at the door of the Scripture Pavilion.

Where this old man came from, no one knows.

This person's martial arts are extremely high, and even Deng Jiuling, who opened his divine eyes, did not find the old man in advance.

Master!

Mo Jiande, Feng Yuanba, and Sedum all looked solemn, and their foreheads began to sweat.

The old man was so thin that he was almost skinny and bone-covered, and there was no fluctuation of true qi in his body.

But this old man's gaze contains divine light, as if it can penetrate everything and bring great pressure to the heavens.

"Among the Qu family, there is such a strong person hidden!

"Feeling the old man's fierce gaze like the sun, even if it is the third master Feng who is standing in the distance. It was also a pupil that shrank, and his eyes were full of shock.

Feng Sanye's martial arts are extremely high, he can be called a brother and sister to Qu Batian, and he is naturally a top master.

But even so, Feng Sanye still felt that if he had bad intentions, he was afraid that he would be directly bombarded by the old man.

It's too strong!

"This old man's martial arts are very high. I'm afraid that even if it is compared to the old master of my Feng family, it is not inferior at all. ”

Feng Sanye held the hand of the iron egg, and he was actually trembling slightly.

It was also the appearance of this old man that made Feng Sanye finally realize that although the Secret Dao Qu family was sparsely populated, it was able to replace the Qiao family and rank among the four major families in the South China Sea.

"No wonder the old master of my family. I have always warned the people of the closed family not to suppress the Qu family too much. Feng Sanye gasped.

In the crowd, Qu Batian was the only one, silent.

But Deng Jiuling found that a trace of excitement and excitement flashed in the corners of Qu Batian's eyes.

"It seems that even Qu Batian doesn't know about the existence of this senior, or can't believe it. Deng Jiuling thought secretly.

"Pavilion senior, I didn't expect you to be really alive. Qu Batian was a little excited, walked forward quickly, and bowed.

"Xiaoqu, you have been cultivating for decades, why hasn't the Dragon Elephant Sutra been completed yet? Hmph!" the old man glanced at Qu Batian, and a cold snort appeared in his nostrils.

Qu Batian is the dean of the Martial Arts College of Nanhai University, who has been teaching for decades, and is a famous martial arts master in the South China Sea, with great prestige.

But this nameless old man reprimanded Qu Batian like a primary school student. This scene of bombing the sky immediately caused everyone to talk about it, and they didn't know who this old man was.

"Elder Ge?" Feng Sanye's pupils shrank, and he suddenly lost his voice and said, "Could it be that you are the senior who followed the 'South China Sea Sword God' Mo Gucheng a hundred years ago, General Qu?"

Airplanes!

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience shook, and all the grandmasters gasped.

Mo Gucheng, the "Sword God of the South China Sea", not only used martial arts to overwhelm the East China Sea and the South China Sea.

Mo Gucheng's character and martial arts are also praised by people and talked about by everyone.

Mo Gucheng reads and reasonably, and uses the "gentleman" norm in Confucianism to restrain his thoughts. is not arrogant, nor impatient, nor pretending.

Therefore, when Mogu City crisscrossed the four seas, his ministers were like clouds, and the generals were like rain, so he could lay down thousands of miles of splendid rivers and mountains, unify the martial arts of the two seas in the southeast, and become the leader of the martial arts alliance respected by the two seas.

Among them, under the command of Mo Gucheng, there are several very powerful generals, which can be called legends.

Among these legendary generals, there is a military general surnamed Mo, who travels at night all year round in brocade clothes and is responsible for assassinating the enemy's high-ranking soldiers.

This man is good at disguise, proficient in assassination, and kills his enemies with a single punch without using a weapon every time.

A hundred years ago, this man was so famous that he was the king of assassination.

But even the other generals under the command of Mo Gucheng had never seen this person, and they didn't even know what this person's full name was.

Now that Feng Sanye said it, everyone recalled this past. There was a shock.

"That's just some trivial things when the old man was young, how can it be enough?" the old man said lightly, with an indifferent expression.

Having said that, through his eyes, Deng Jiuling still saw that a trace of pride flashed in the corner of the old man's eyes.

"No wonder back then, those enemy generals who were assassinated were all killed by a punch, it turned out that this was the power of the Dragon Elephant Sutra. ”

"General Qu turned out to be the elder of the Qu family, no wonder. ”

There was a commotion among the guests, and they all had a feeling of sudden realization.

The title of "Pavilion Elder", in the martial arts, has the same meaning as "the guard who guards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion".

For a martial arts family, the core place of the family is the Hidden Scripture Pavilion!

The people who can guard the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are all the people with the highest martial arts in the family, the most loyal to the family, and the most able to endure loneliness and not pursue Hongchen power.

Qu Ge Lao used to be a night walker in brocade clothes, drinking horses all over the world, Jin Ge Iron Horse, he was everywhere, but the world didn't know his existence.

Such a strong person once stood at the pinnacle of power, but quietly left the scene, hid in the dark and cultivated, and finally had today's achievements.

Awesome!

Putting aside Qu Ge's old cultivation, with his astonishing longevity of more than 100 years old, it is enough to make people daunting.

"Pavilion Boss, please also open the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, so that these four juniors can learn the Dragon Elephant Sutra. Qu Batian said respectfully.

"Qu Batian, you are really going back more and more, and you actually came up with the bad idea of recruiting relatives in a martial arts competition. ”

Qu Ge Lao sneered, his eyes full of disgust: "My Qu family has gone through a hundred years of ups and downs, could it be that in this era, it has already declined, so bad?"

"This ......" Hearing this, Qu Batian looked ashamed, and put his head on his head, like a child who had done something wrong, and some did not dare to look at Qu Ge Lao.

"Pavilion senior, the young man with the sword in front of you is the third grandson of Mo Gucheng. ”

Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was a little bad, Feng Sanye hugged his fists and said: "Senior, you used to be the favorite general of Mogucheng, don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, can you be accommodating?"

As soon as Feng Sanye's words came out, Qu Ge Lao frowned.

There was no movement, Mo Jiande carried the long sword on his back and fell into the hands of Qu Ge Lao.

Boom!

Qu Ge Lao flicked one hand, and the long sword flashed white in an instant, and a sword aura rushed into the sky.

This sword qi is so big, it is actually five or six meters long!

Qu Ge Lao's hand snatched the sword in the void. Everyone who watched was moved, and they all gasped.

The sword qi slashed out five or six meters, and many martial arts masters present could actually do it.

But cut five or six meters, that's the verb.

And the old man's sword qi can stabilize five or six meters, which is "quiet".

Movement and stillness. It seems to be about the same, but the difficulty between the two is more than ten times different.

It was also Qu Ge Lao's move that made Feng Sanye finally determine that Qu Ge Lao's martial arts were not inferior to the Feng family's martial arts.

"I have no power to resist in front of this old man. Deng Jiuling remained silent on the surface. But my heart was shaken.

For a long time, Deng Jiuling thought that with his own martial arts and various killer skills, even if he was not invincible, he would have no problem protecting himself within the realm of the grandmaster.

But the appearance of Qu Ge Lao. Only then did Deng Jiuling understand how ridiculous his little martial arts were in front of a real martial arts master.

"Elder Qu Ge should also be a seventh-grade grandmaster, why is his martial arts so high that he almost kills me in seconds?" Deng Jiuling was a little puzzled.

However, this question is obvious, even if Deng Jiuling asks it, it is impossible for Qu Ge Lao to say it.

"This sword, sure enough, is the sword left by Mo Gucheng, you can go in. ”

Boom!

Everyone didn't see Qu Ge Lao's movements clearly, and the long sword had returned to the scabbard on Mo Jiande's back.

"Thank you, seniors. Mo Jiande looked excited, bent down and said.

"The younger generation is Sedum, the third-generation heir of Tianfeng Pavilion, and my grandfather is Rhodiola. Sedum said respectfully.

"It turns out that you are a descendant of Big Brother Hong, you are very good, you can enter the Scripture Pavilion. Glancing at the folding fan in Sedum's hand, Qu Ge's old and dead fish-like indifferent face, only then did he squeeze out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Master Ge, Feng Yuanba is the third-generation disciple of my Nanhai Feng family, and his grandfather is Feng Splittian. ”

Seeing that Qu Ge Lao was looking at Feng Yuanba, Feng Sanye was afraid that Feng Yuanba would not be able to speak, so he hurriedly said.

"Well, Brother Feng can also be regarded as a successor, not bad. ”

Qu Ge Lao nodded, signaling that Feng Yuanba could also go in.

In the end, Qu Ge Lao's cold gaze, as sharp as a blade, fell on Deng Jiuling.