Chapter 125: God bless me with my true martial arts

Although the content of the Zhenwu Emperor Sutra in the reflection of the ancient pond is not the same as that of the Zhenwu Emperor Sutra on the jade bib of the Emperor Sutra.

But it is refracted by the real True Martial Emperor Sutra.

The mysteries are different, but their essence is the same.

In addition, the remaining laws on the Emperor Bi Jade Sutra and the Zhenwu Emperor Sutra have long been integrated.

Now Ao Bei has directly integrated these legacy laws into the bodies of the four sedan chair disciples, which can be said to directly help them ascend to the sky in one step.

Feeling the aura on the four of them gradually climbing, a strong sense of oppression also emanated from the four of them

Under the power of the Great Emperor's Law, Han Ming couldn't even stand on his feet in the face of the four of them.

Han Ming looked at Ao Bei, his mind blank.

He really wanted to ask Ao Bei, what did this mean?

Shouldn't these powers be given to oneself?

But Han Ming didn't dare to ask.

He knew his place very well, and he knew the consequences if he asked this sentence himself.

After a long time, the four sedan chair carrying disciples completely digested the power of the law.

The aura on his body also stabilized.

They didn't know what Ao Bei had done to them, but they could clearly feel that there was an extremely huge power in their bodies.

This kind of pleasure brought by power is something they have never felt before.

The remaining rules on the jade of the Emperor's Scripture were extracted by Ao Bei, and the thousand-character scriptures on the jade were also revealed.

Even if the power of the law is lost, Han Ming still looks at the complex and simple scriptures, and he can't fathom the mysterious mysteries in them.

But the four sedan chair disciples were different, when their eyes touched the Emperor Jing Jade.

Each character is like a tadpole actively engraved in their minds.

They didn't even have to think about it, the true meaning of the True Martial Emperor Sutra was like a memory in the depths of their minds, like a shadow.

Ao Bei ignored the shock and joy of the four sedan chair carrying disciples.

also ignored Han Ming's complicated mood at the moment.

"Return to Yunju Peak!"

Ao Bei's voice fell into the ears of several people, and the four sedan chair disciples did not have the slightest doubt.

Lifting the rattan sedan chair, he turned around and left Gutan.

The four of them knew very well that staying here would not do them any good.

Looking at Ao Bei and the others who were about to leave, Han Ming glanced at the thousand-character scripture on the jade bib of the Emperor Sutra.

After a slight hesitation, he followed the pace of several people.

He really wanted to take this opportunity to stay and comprehend the true True Martial Emperor Sutra, but if he didn't keep up with Ao Bei, Han Ming always had a feeling that he would lose something.

It's an intuition that has no origin.

Walking out of the back cliff, the two Supreme Elders of Black and White were still cross-kneeling under the stone house.

The appearance of Ao Bei and others did not disturb them in the slightest.

They didn't know what was going on in Gutan.

It is impossible to imagine that in such a short period of time, someone has already comprehended the true True Martial Emperor Sutra.

When the rattan sedan chair walked in front of the stone house, Ao Bei's voice passed through the space and directly into the ears of the black and white chess.

"Fear my true martial arts, and the heavens will bless me. ”

"Respect me for my true martial arts, eternal life!"

"The back cliff of the True Martial Saint Sect, since then, there is no need for it. ”

After leaving a sentence, the four disciples who carried the sedan chair carried the sedan chair and left the stone house.

At this time, the eyes of the black and white chess slowly opened.

looked at Ao Bei and the others who were leaving, and their expressions were full of doubts.

Han Ming, who was lagging behind, walked in front of the black and white chess and said in a deep voice.

"Returning to the two Supreme Elders, the divine light of the Emperor Sutra Jade Bi in the back cliff has dissipated, and the true scripture has been revealed. ”

"I and the four junior disciples of Qingxiao Peak have already walked together to comprehend, and I dare not hide it. ”

"I also asked the two Supreme Elders to go to the depths of the back cliff to check in person. ”

Han Ming originally wanted to explain to the black and white chess, and try to set aside Ao Bei.

But when Han Ming raised his head, he found that the figure of the black and white chess had already disappeared in place.

After a long while, two voices resounded through the sky from the depths of the back cliff, highlighting the excitement of black and white chess, and even more shaking the entire True Martial Saint Sect.

"God bless me with true martial arts!"

Immediately afterward, more than a dozen pillars of light rose from all over the True Martial Saint Sect and landed in front of the stone house on the back cliff.

Sect Master Liu Infinity, Great Elder Yan Madness, and a total of thirteen peak elders from the True Martial Saint Sect up and down all appeared here.

When they found that in front of the stone house, except for Han Ming, there were no figures of the two Taishang elders in black and white, everyone frowned.

Because these two Supreme Elders have guarded the back cliff for thousands of years, they have not left the stone house for thousands of years.

Unless it was the True Martial Saint Sect who encountered something great.

Liu Wuyin has been away from the sect for a hundred years, and he is not familiar with Han Ming.

It was Yan Ming, who was Han Ming's master, and when he saw Han Ming appear here, he stood up and asked, "Han Ming, why are you here?"

"Where did the two Supreme Elders go?"

Although Yan Madness is Yan Chuge's father, he is still Han Ming's master after all.

Whether it is overt or secret, Han Ming respects Yan Mad very much.

Han Ming said: "Returning to the Master, the two Supreme Elders have already entered the depths of the back cliff. ”

Yan said in a deep voice: "The two Supreme Elders have never left the stone house half a step since the day they guarded the back cliff, how could they suddenly enter the depths of the back cliff?"

Han Ming said calmly: "It's because of the Emperor Bi Jade Sutra!"

The divine light of the Emperor Sutra and Jade Bi dispersed, the true scripture appeared, and the two Supreme Elders were excited before leaving the stone house and entering the back cliff. ”

"What?"

The elders exclaimed in surprise, and they all looked at Liu Wuji.

If it was really as Han Ming said, the divine light on the jade of the Emperor Sutra dispersed, and the true scripture appeared, they were now eager to immediately enter the depths of the back cliff and find out.

But Liu Wuyin, as the sect master of the True Martial Saint Sect, he didn't speak, and no one dared to enter the depths of the back cliff without permission.

Therefore, everyone could only look at Liu Wuni, hoping that Liu Wuyin would open his mouth and order.

When Liu Wuyin heard the news, his eyebrows also moved, looked at everyone's eyes, and said, "Let's go, let's go and take a look together." ”

After speaking, under the leadership of Liu Wuni, everyone walked all the way to the depths of the back cliff.

As for Han Ming, a small true disciple, no one paid attention to it anymore.

Yan Mad glanced at Han Ming before leaving, and said to Han Ming: "Chu Ge has already sent people to look for you a few times, you don't have to guard the stone house, go back to Guangling Peak." ”

Hearing Yan Yan's words, Han Ming's whole body was cold, but he didn't dare to refuse.

replied: "Yes, the disciple will return to Guangling Peak." ”

"Hmm!"

Yan frantically sighed, then turned and walked towards the depths of the back cliff.

Han Ming bowed to Yan Maan's back, and Han Ming didn't dare to get up until Yan Maan's back completely disappeared into the distance.

At the same time, there was infinite hatred and unwillingness in his eyes.

"Master, are you so partial to Yan Chuge, do you even care about your disciple's life?"

In a low voice, all the emotions in Han Ming's eyes dissipated, and he became the obedient Han Ming again.

turned around and walked quickly away from the stone house, but instead of listening to Yan Mad's instructions to return to Guangling Peak, he went to Yunju Peak.

Ao Bei is Han Ming's last hope.

Moreover, Han Ming also made up his mind, if Ao Bei could not bring him any help, he would immediately leave the True Martial Saint Sect and flee from the due south region.