After the first battle of Wuliang Mountain, it spread in the Central Plains, and the legend of the Purple Emperor was spread in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes.

The name of the Purple Emperor was in the limelight for a while, and everyone knew it.

People in the rivers and lakes even compared the Purple Emperor with North Qiao Feng and South Murong.

So far, there have been rumors in the rivers and lakes: the Purple Emperor of the Central Plains, known as North Qiao Feng and South Murong.

Because Ye Lang's killing of Duan Yanqing was confirmed, Ye Lang's name was even above North Qiao Feng and South Murong.

At this moment, as the party concerned, Ye Lang is still strolling in the beautiful mountains and forests of Suzhou, south of the Yangtze River.

I have to say that the Jiangnan in ancient times was really beautiful and picturesque.

"It should be Taihu Lake ahead!" Ye Lang looked up at the endless blue water and quiet lake in front of him, and muttered to himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Lang walked towards Taihu Lake with his hands in his hands.

At this time, a pleasant voice attracted Ye Lang's sideways.

The next moment, Ye Lang saw a beautiful shadow on the small sailboat on the quiet lake.

At this time, Ye Lang suddenly heard footsteps behind him.

Ye Lang subconsciously turned around, and saw a fierce monk, grabbing Duan Yu and walking towards this side.

Seeing this scene, Ye Lang's eyes widened, and he was speechless.

He has solved Duan Yu's poison, and it stands to reason that the plot has been changed, but how could Duan Yu still be caught by Tupan Guojiu Mozhi?

At this time, a system voice came from Ye Lang's mind, "Ding Dong! Remind the host that the innate master is approaching!"

The next moment, the information of Tupan Guogu Mozhi appeared in Ye Lang's mind.

Gu Mozhi: Tupan National Teacher.

Cultivation realm: the early innate realm.

Comprehensive evaluation: A rare master in the rivers and lakes.

At this time, Gu Mozhi also looked at Ye Lang, his face was a little solemn.

Intuition told him that Ye Lang was a strong man, not even weaker than himself.

Gu Mozhi clasped his hands together towards Ye Lang, and said with a kind face, "Amitabha! ”

"Purple Emperor. Ye Lang stood with his hands in his hands, and said indifferently.

Seeing this scene, Gu Mozhi's face sank, and Ye Lang's actions did not take him seriously at all.

Of course, Ye Lang did not take Gu Mozhi in his eyes.

Now that he is in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, even if he is a master of the middle innate realm, he can fight, but Gu Mozhi is only in the early stage of the innate stage, so he naturally does not take it seriously.

"Senior, we're meeting again!" At this time, Duan Yu said excitedly.

When he saw Ye Lang, he seemed to see hope.

The name of the Purple Emperor on the rivers and lakes even overshadowed Qiao Feng and Murong and the others.

The Purple Emperor's predecessors should have beaten this fake monk, right? Duan Yu secretly guessed in his heart.

"Hmm. Ye Lang nodded indifferently, he naturally saw Duan Yu's plea for help, and at the same time he was also thinking about whether to kill Gu Mozhi.

At this time, Gu Mozhi felt Ye Lang's killing intent and couldn't help but be shocked.

I've never met this man, so why would he want to kill me?

Kumachi's face was solemn, and his eyes became vigilant.

Ye Lang said in a cold tone, "Gumo Zhi National Master, why did you arrest my friend?"

Hearing this, Gu Mozhi was stunned and looked at Ye Lang with a stunned expression.

He didn't expect Duan Yu, this kid, to know such a strong person.

Gu Mozhi clasped his hands together, his eyes were kind, and he said, "Amitabha! ”

He still has one sentence left unfinished, that is, he is ready to take Duan Yu to pay tribute.

At this time, Duan Yu said with an angry face, "Senior, this fake monk wanted to rob our family's six-vein divine sword, but as a result, the six-vein divine sword was destroyed, so he wanted to use me to sacrifice alive." ”

Gu Mozhi's face was ugly, he grabbed Duan Yu and took dozens of steps back, looking at Ye Lang with a vigilant expression.

Ye Lang looked at Gu Mo Zhi and said indifferently, "Gu Mo Zhi National Master, do you want the Six-Vein Divine Sword?"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Lang shot a sword finger at Gu Mozhi, which was obviously the six-vein divine sword.

Gu Mozhi's face changed greatly, and he grabbed Duan Yu and hurriedly dodged.

There was a loud bang! A hill behind him was actually shattered by Ye Lang's sword finger!

Seeing this scene, Gu Mozhi's face changed greatly, he looked at Ye Lang with a shocked expression, and said in a trembling voice, "Six Veins Divine Sword?!"

In contrast, Duan Yu was even more stunned, and his mouth grew in astonishment.

He didn't expect Ye Lang to be able to use the Six-Vein Divine Sword, and the power he used was even dozens of times more terrifying than him.

Ye Lang stood with his hands in his hands, looked at Gu Mozhi with an indifferent expression, and said, "Doesn't Gu Mo Zhi National Master want the Six Veins Divine Sword? ”

Gu Mozhi couldn't hold back his excitement and asked with an expectant expression, "Your Excellency, are you willing to give the Six-Vein Divine Sword to the old man?"

Ye Lang chuckled indifferently and said, "The national teacher let that kid go first, how about we talk about it in detail?"

Gu Mozhi hesitated for a moment, then let Duan Yu go, and Duan Yu immediately slipped away.

Seeing this scene, Ye Lang nodded with satisfaction.

If Duan Yu followed, Ye Lang was really afraid that under the aura of this kid's pig's feet, his Wang Yuyan would be snatched away by this kid.

"Your Excellency only needs to be willing to hand over the Six-Vein Divine Sword to Lao Gao, and you can mention it. Hatama said expectantly.

Ever since he saw the power of the Six-Vein Divine Sword, Gu Mozhi wanted to get the Six-Vein Divine Sword even more.

If he cultivated the Six-Vein Divine Sword by himself, Lao Qu would definitely be able to sweep the entire Central Plains!

Ye Lang smiled indifferently and said, "If the national master of Gumo Zhi wants the six-vein divine sword, it's not impossible, you can just exchange Xiao Wuxianggong with this emperor." ”

Ye Lang has long been hot-eyed, and he must know that this technique can be imitated in all martial arts in the world.

Although the imitation of Xiao Wuxianggong is only seventy percent powerful, if there is a system to improve, then the power of the perfected Xiao Wuxianggong is not even higher?

Because of this, Ye Lang wanted to get Xiao Wuxianggong.

Hearing this, Gu Mozhi's face changed greatly, he didn't expect Ye Lang to know that he had no match.

You know, if there is no small Wuxianggong, there will be no Jiu Mozhi today!

Gu Mozhi looked at Ye Lang with a puzzled expression, and asked in a deep voice, "Old Man doesn't know what kind of martial arts your Majesty is talking about?"

Seeing this scene, Ye Lang said indifferently, "If Gumo Zhiguo likes to pretend to be confused, then don't talk about it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Lang turned his head and wanted to leave.

Seeing this scene, Gu Mozhi's face sank, and he hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth and said, "Okay! If Your Excellency is willing to take out the Six-Vein Divine Sword, Lao Wei is willing to exchange it for Xiao Wuxianggong." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Haruma took out a cheatbook from his long sleeve.

"Ding Dong! Discover the Xuan-level low-grade martial arts, Xiao Wuxianggong! Is the host cultivating?"

"Xiao Wuxiang Gong: Unknown exercises. ”

"Cultivation!" Ye Lang said silently in his heart.

The next moment, Ye Lang felt that Xiao Wuxianggong seemed to be born with it.

Of course, to Ye Lang's surprise, Xiao Wuxianggong's grade turned out to be the same as that of the Northern Shengong.

According to the explanation of the system, after the small phaseless work is perfected by the system, it is divided into three levels.

Small non-phase work, big phase work, no phase magic work.

Xiao Wuxianggong: After the cultivation meeting, it can imitate the world's martial arts, and the power of seventy percent.

Great Wuxiang Gong: After the cultivation meeting, it can imitate the world's martial arts, and the power of nine out of nine.

Phaseless Divine Skill: It can imitate the world's martial arts and exert several times its power.

If you use the Phaseless Divine Skill to display your martial arts, wouldn't you be more powerful than others?

Ye Lang was excited in his heart, after being perfected by the system, Xiao Wuxianggong, cultivated to the highest level, it was simply a divine skill that superimposed several times the combat power!

But when Ye Lang saw the points he needed to spend, his face turned ugly.

Now Ye Lang will also have a small Wuxiang Gong, but if he wants to cultivate to the great Wuxiang Gong, he doesn't know the Year of the Monkey, let alone the cultivation to the Wuxiang Divine Gong.

Of course, the system has a way to cultivate quickly, but it needs to pay a huge amount of pretense value.

Great Wuxianggong: 30,000 pretending to be worth it.

Phaseless Divine Skill: 300,000 pretending to be worth it.

Ye Lang looked at his personal page.

Host: Ye Lang.

Title: N/A.

Loading Value: 3200.

Charisma: 3/100.

Passive Value: 1/100.

Equipment Backpack: Purple Emperor Mask, Qiankun Wanli Fu, Blood Demon Pool.

Cultivation exercises: Northern Shengong, Shaolin Seventy-two Peerless Learning, Six Veins Divine Sword, Xiao Wuxiang Gong.

Cultivation for the realm: the realm of the late day after tomorrow.

Three Thousand Beauty: Not at the moment (you old bachelor who was dumped by your girlfriend!).

Men: Mapikin.

After seeing his pitiful pretending value, Ye Lang secretly shook his head, estimating that only after completing the task of the Heavenly Dragon Babu could he be upgraded to Dawuxianggong.

Looking at the secret book of spontaneous combustion in his hand, Gu Mozhi was stunned and said, "How can this be?"

Seeing this scene, Ye Lang stood with his hands in his hands, and said in an indifferent tone, "If the Gumo Zhi National Master is not willing to exchange it, forget it, why are you teasing the emperor so much?"

Ye Lang now has obtained Xiao Wuxianggong, so naturally he has no intention of handing over the Six-Vein Divine Sword.

Even after getting Xiao Wuxianggong, Gu Mozhi was already worthless, and Ye Lang naturally wanted to suck him dry and use it for his own use!

"This, the old man really didn't mean to tease Your Excellency!" Haruma explained with a depressed face.

He also didn't know why the martial arts cheats spontaneously combusted, and he would have mistaken him for being teased.

"Dare to tease Bendi, Bendi wants your life!"

"Six-vein Divine Sword!" Ye Lang burst out and rose into the sky, shooting several sword fingers at Gu Mozhi.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

"Flower Finger!" Gu Mozhi was annoyed and ashamed, and jumped up to the sky with one foot, and the Buddha beads in his hand were scattered by the internal force, and flew towards Ye Lang's fingertips.

One by one, the Buddha beads and the finger sword collided together, and a shocking sound erupted.

Within a radius of ten meters, all of them were destroyed, and gunsmoke was everywhere.

Ye Lang was surprised that Gu Mozhi actually blocked his six-vein divine sword.

The next moment, Ye Lang stepped on the ground, and the dead leaves floated all over the sky.

Ye Lang grabbed dozens of leaves with his hands, ran Xiao Wuxianggong, learned the appearance of Gu Mozhi, and said with a playful smile, "Flower fingers!"

Dozens of leaves, like blades, burst towards Hatomachi.

"How is this possible!" Haruma Chi's eyes widened, looking at the bursting leaves, and hurriedly turned on light work, stepping on the air to dodge.

"How can you be a Shaolin Sect peerless scholar?" Gu Mozhi looked at Ye Lang and said with a gloomy face.