Jiang Ming and the two of them gathered their blood, Xu Jingshu covered her face with a light veil, and walked on the streets of the city like mortals. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Along the way, Xu Jingshu explained a lot of things about the Divine Dynasty to Jiang Ming, as well as some of Wu Xingzhao's deeds, and was not alienated because Jiang Ming was the "abandoned son" of the sect.

"Kill me?"

It was the first time Jiang Ming had heard such a strange name.

Xu Jingshu's voice was soft, and she said lightly: "It is said to be an ancient miracle, every realm can be self-slashed once, and then the bloodline will be a little stronger, and it is the supreme scripture of ordinary enlightenment." ”

"It's scary." Jiang Ming agreed with her point of view, he practiced the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon, and the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon Sutra were very similar to the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon, and he was able to continuously transform his bloodline.

Ye Zhishi received the Great Zen inheritance and practiced the Nirvana Sutra, especially the secret art Nirvana Palm, almost no one in the same realm could take his palm and give it to people with one palm. Wu Xingzhao's identity is special, Mirror Cloud City is treacherous, and the Divine Dynasty and Daozong are fighting in the dark, which is very unsuitable for the growth of geniuses.

When he came to Mirror Cloud City, it was obvious that he was targeting Ye Zhishi. Ye Zhishi's Nirvana Sutra is certainly strong, but Wu Xingzhao can kill himself and escape the Nirvana Death Tribulation, and he is also a genius who comes prepared, no wonder Ye Zhishi will miss.

Xu Jingshu took Jiang Ming into a teahouse, ordered a pot of tea, sat on the second floor and looked at the mansion opposite, and said, "This is Wu Xingzhao's mansion." ”

"Shall we sneak in?" Jiang Ming felt that it was very inappropriate.

"It's just to take you to meet Wu Xingzhao, don't look at your face but don't know each other, you will suffer a big loss." Xu Jingshu smiled gently, her bright eyes made people's hearts shake, she had a unique temperament, and Jiang Mingdao's firmness was also affected.

Jiang Ming stabilized his mind and asked, "Senior sister, what kind of artifact was taken away by Wu Xingzhao?" ”

"It's a scripture."

"Scriptures?"

Xu Jingshu didn't hide it: "The chief manager said that it was the Holy Martial Secret Technique. ”

Holy Martial Arts! It is indeed a sacred object. Jiang Ming originally thought it was a divine weapon treasure medicine, but he didn't expect it to be a secret magic power. The secret art of holy martial arts is the method of ancient martial arts practice, and Wu Yunchan's Lan Ting Sutra belongs to the method of ancient martial arts.

Jiang Ming said worriedly: "If he is known by Wu Xing, won't he be stronger?" ”

Xu Jingshu snorted lightly: "The Holy Martial Secret Technique has a long history, and the reason why it is called the Holy Martial Secret Technique, not the Ancient Martial Secret Technique, is because you must have a very pure bloodline to practice in order to be transcendent and enter the Holy Realm. ”

The purer the bloodline, the stronger the bloodline, and the threshold for the cultivation of the Holy Martial Secret Art is very high. For example, Pei Luoshen, the young phoenix of the Pei family, was born with ice muscles and jade bones, and she was born with amazing talents, but her bloodline may not be very strong.

The bloodline is strong, and the talent is definitely not weak. If you have high talent, you may not be strong in blood. Jiang Ming understands this best, the Prison Suppression Evil Dragon is like this, it started to practice from an ordinary demon beast, and its bloodline is ordinary. In the end, he got the real name of the Great Dao because of his extremely high talent.

"I really hope that my junior brother can help me regain the Holy Martial Secret Technique, so that we can have a chance to watch it, I don't have the opportunity to study the Holy Martial Secret Technique, Senior Brother, you can cultivate better, it is tantamount to a creation." Xu Jingshu looked at Jiang Ming deeply.

She is kind at heart, Jiang Ming's temperament pleases her, and she has a good impression, and she doesn't want to see Jiang Ming fall at a young age because of his identity as an abandoned son. Practicing the secret art of holy martial arts means that the bloodline is extraordinary, and you can get rid of the identity of an abandoned son and be cultivated by the sect.

"Whether it's reclaiming the secret art or practicing the secret art, it's not an easy task." Jiang Ming really wanted to get the Holy Martial Secret Technique, and there was no trace on the surface.

Senior Sister Xu said solemnly: "As the Taoist of the world, the inheritance secret technique has been snatched away, no matter what, you must take it back, otherwise you will lose face." ”

Jiang Mingquan said: "Senior sister don't care, it's best if you can take it back, it's a helpless thing if you can't take it back, even Senior Brother Ye Zhishi is not an opponent, let alone us." ”

Saying this, he was thinking about countermeasures, and he really wanted to get the Holy Martial Secret Technique. There is no doubt that his bloodline is pure, and he contains the blood of the true dragon, and he can take the path of enlightenment with strength, and the Holy Martial Secret Technique can stimulate his potential and combat power to the greatest extent!

He has already been in the three realms of Xuanjun, and he does not have the secret art of supernatural powers in the real sense, the ancient will has become his talent, and the Indian forms such as the Optimus Fist Seal are his own creations, and he is still far from perfection, and there are many flaws. The Tai Chi Jin that the dragon and snake evolved from is not a secret technique, it can only be said to be a method to defeat the enemy.

The door of the mansion on the opposite side opened, and Xu Jingshu said: "The leader is Wu Xingzhao, he is very conceited, in order to lead us to appear, there are usually only two followers with him." But it can't be taken lightly, those two are both monks of the Xuanjun Five Realms. ”

Wu Xingzhao is not handsome, at first glance he looks mediocre, and his cultivation is not outstanding, Xuanjun is about the three realms, and after looking carefully, Jiang Ming found that Wu Xingzhao is extraordinary.

"The way he walks is like a dragon, like a tiger!" Jiang Mingdao.

Xu Jingshu was reminded by him, and also discovered this, and said unhappily: "The posture of the dragon and tiger, hum!" No wonder Ye Zhishi will suffer, Wu Xingzhao's edge is deeply hidden, and it is easy to suffer losses when he meets him for the first time. ”

Wu Xingzhao suddenly raised his head and looked at the teahouse, looked at Jiang Ming and the two and said with a smile: "Daoist disciples?" ”

"Oh no, it's been discovered!" Jiang Ming was frightened and sensed.

Xu Jingshu snorted coldly: "Sure enough, there is something extraordinary, let's go!" ”

Just peeked a few times, she and Jiang Ming had no hostility in their eyes, and they were still discovered by Wu Xingzhao. As soon as the two of them moved, the two entourages around Wu Xingzhao chased after them, but Wu Xingzhao didn't move, because three more Dao disciples appeared.

"Tune the tiger away from the mountain? What a bold man, dare to attack me in front of my mansion! Wu Xingzhao was angry, his eyes were majestic, and he felt that he had been despised .

Jiang Ming didn't know that he was calculated by other fellow disciples and became bait. Wu Xingzhao's two entourages quickly caught up, Jiang Ming said: "Senior sister, my cultivation is not as good as yours, take me and I will drag you down, I will lure them away, you quickly find a safe place to get out!" ”

After speaking, Jiang Ming turned around and slapped the two people who caught up, his cultivation was two small realms weaker than the two, but he overwhelmed people with force, and the dragon blood that was dormant in the spine came to life, and he shook the two back.

With the delay of this palm, Xu Jingshu couldn't bear it, and glanced at Jiang Ming seriously, wanting to imprint it in her heart. She knew that with the cultivation of this little junior brother, she had very little chance against the two retinues of Shangwu Xingzhao.

But Jiang Ming left the opportunity to her without hesitation, she secretly hated it, and knew that she couldn't live up to Jiang Ming's life and sacrifice her life for her, so she left quickly.

Seeing Xu Jingshu leaving, Jiang Ming panicked and stood there quietly looking at Wu Xingzhao's two entourage.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The two entourages were shocked back by a palm, and they were shocked, thinking that they had been fooled, but then they found that Jiang Ming's qi and blood fluctuated when he made a move, and his cultivation was not as good as the two of them, and he was frightened by a weak person, which made them angry!

One person had a gloomy face, turned his hands like a seal, and his palms had a faint blood light, and he wanted to slap Jiang Ming into meat puree with one palm.

Jiang Ming ignored it, and his eyes were cold. Standing with his hands in his hands, he also gently stretched out a palm, and the entourage who shot out had a look of surprise that could not be concealed.

His whole body's qi and blood were shattered!

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