Three more days had passed, and Fang Xiu had already preliminarily mastered the introduction of Arhat Heavenly Gong and was already preparing to start cultivating.

Suddenly, Fang Xiu's eyebrows moved, and he said, "Come in." ”

"Your Excellency!"

Ah San pushed the door and walked in, saluted and said.

"What's the matter?"

"Zou Bicheng has been abolished from the position of true inheritance, and now he has left the Zhengtian Sect, and the people behind him have given up on him. ”

"Lost the real biography position so quickly?"

The corners of Fang Xiu's mouth outlined a sneer, he had long been clear about Zou Bicheng's fate, but the other party's downfall so quickly made him a little surprised.

But come to think of it, a scrapped true legend, that's just a waste person, how can the Zhengtian Sect let a waste person stay in the position of the true inheritance, wouldn't this make the Zhengtian Sect humiliated.

It's just that that's not enough.

Fang Xiu said: "Go ahead, do things beautifully, naturally he left the scope of the Zhengtian Sect, and encountered some trouble on the way, it is normal for him to suffer a little accident as a wasted person." ”

Ah San's expression remained unchanged, and he bowed down and said, "Yes, my lord!"

After Ah San withdrew, the coldness in Fang Xiu's eyes gradually subsided.

Zou Bicheng was abolished by him, and the two of them were already mortal enemies, and there was no possibility of resolving them.

Although the other party is now a wasted person, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no moment when the salted fish turns over, and Fang Xiu does not want to leave any trouble for himself.

Do everything absolutely, cut the grass and eradicate the roots!

Zou Bicheng is now a waster, even if there are still people who follow him, it is estimated that there are few left.

With Ah San's strength, Fang Xiu believed that it would not be too difficult to take the head of Zou Bicheng.

Fang Xiu immediately prepared to start cultivating the Arhat Heavenly Gong obtained from the Land of Sword Sect Inheritance.

Concentrating and holding his breath, Fang Xiu could see the majestic true qi in his body through his internal look, which seemed to be condensed as one, but in fact there were already signs of disarray.

There are only two layers of Mixed Yuan Heavenly Gong, which is no longer enough to contain so many powerful True Qi in one.

Break!

Fang Xiu's eyes froze, and his dantian trembled violently, and the majestic true qi that was comparable to the half-step innate true qi collapsed in vain at this moment, turning into endless scattered true qi and impacting his body.

"Poof!"

Rao is flesh qi and blood condensation, and the impact of his true qi at this moment made Fang Xiu can't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

For a while, Fang Xiu's momentum was extremely depressed.

But soon, the qi and blood derived the true qi, filling the void in his body, and at the same time repairing the damage caused by the collapse of the true qi.

The first time he lost his true qi, Fang Xiu realized how weak he was without his true qi.

Fortunately, he still has the qi and blood forged by the dragon elephant as the foundation, otherwise, he would have capsized in the gutter this time.

Subsequently, Fang Xiu began to practice the introductory according to the method of Arhat Heavenly Gong.

Arhat Tiangong is a martial art that is not limited by the root bones.

This martial arts relies on one word, enlightenment!

The comprehension is clear, the understanding is thorough, so the natural entry is extremely fast.

If the talent is dull, no matter how good the qualifications are, it will be difficult to achieve anything.

For Fang Xiu, this was exactly the most suitable martial arts for him.

Because Fang Xiu's root bones were originally extremely poor, if it was one day for others to start ordinary internal martial arts, it would take him at least a month.

And the martial arts of Arhat Tiangong, which is not limited by the root bones, is exactly what Fang Xiu needs.

It was also because of this that Fang Xiu was able to make up his mind and cultivate the Arhat Heavenly Skill.

Fang Xiu's eyes were closed, his hands pinched a seal, and a chaotic picture appeared in his mind.

To get started with arhat heavenly skills, you first need to visualize a god of your own in your mind, so as to carry the power generated in the underworld.

According to the records of the arhat heavenly gong, the god in everyone's heart is different.

Some may be a certain Buddha and Bodhisattva, or one of the three thousand arhats, and some may be strong people they have seen, or imaginary existences.

As long as you believe, it is true.

If you want to talk about the strong, Fang Xiu has really encountered a lot.

For example, the medicine master who kills all directions, such as the Sun Yao Venerable, or the strong man who cuts through the sky in the self-drawn swordsmanship, or the mysterious strong man who kills the peerless in Extreme Boxing, and so on.

It is even said that the figure that he has seen in the inheritance of the Sword Sect can become the god in his heart.

These strong people, imagining that they can carry the heavenly skills of the arhats, can do it.

However, Fang Xiu didn't want to do this.

Because he never believed in God, nor in command, he believed in himself.

As soon as this thought came out, the chaotic picture suddenly surged.

A fist shattered the chaos, a sword light divided the yin and yang, and a figure stood up to the sky.

Thundered!

With a silent roar, countless chaotic qi boiled up, and finally converged into a figure, standing quietly in his mind.

At the same time, in Fang Xiu's dantian, a wisp of true qi rose from nothing, devouring the pure true qi derived from flesh and blood, and grew rapidly in one fell swoop.

Rumble!

True Qi was like a yellow dragon roaring, rushing into his meridians in one fell swoop, and the meridians that had been re-closed were constantly broken in the impact of this True Qi.

Third-rate pinnacle...... Second...... Second-rate pinnacle...... Class...... First-class post-...... The pinnacle of excellence!

Fang Xiu's decadent momentum skyrocketed at this moment, and his cultivation also climbed all the way from scratch, and when he broke through to the peak of the first-class, there were signs of slowing down.

At the same time, the figure in Fang Xiu's mind became clearer and clearer, and finally his true face appeared.

Under the background of black clothes, it is his own appearance.

Boom!

When the appearance was clearly manifested, the threshold of the day after tomorrow was shattered under the impact of this true qi.

Since then, Fang Xiu's realm has steadily stayed in the position of the early stage of the day after tomorrow.

Fang Xiu's robe moved without wind, and a strong wind radiated from his body, blowing all the tables and chairs in the room sideways.

Fang Xiu suddenly opened his eyes, felt the changes in his body, and couldn't help but smile.

Early days after tomorrow!

From the cultivation of Arhat Heavenly Gong to the present, in just half a day, he has crossed several realms in one fell swoop and returned to the acquired realm.

Of course, there is a role in his qi and blood feeding his true qi, but it also shows that the decision he made was not wrong.

Although there was still a lot of gap between the true qi of this early stage of the acquired heaven compared to the previous half-step innate qi, Fang Xiu felt that it was like a finger in his arm, and it was extremely refined and pure.

The quantity has not exceeded before, but the quality has slowly leveled off.

Fang Xiu believed that when he re-cultivated back to the half-step innate level, his strength would definitely be stronger than before.

Moreover, he will also have the opportunity to break the boundaries between heaven and man without relying on the system, so as to enter the innate extreme realm in one fell swoop.

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Leizhou has been a big state since ancient times, and it is no worse than Zhongzhou in terms of heritage.

Just because the Zhenzhou faction in Leizhou is a sect that has been handed down since ancient times.

Shaolin!

It is a proverb that the world's martial arts come out of Shaolin, but there is no shortage of it to see the status of Shaolin in the rivers and lakes.

The nine prefectures of Leizhou, with the net mansion as the most.

Jingfu is not in the center of Leizhou, but in the border of Leizhou, which is connected to the rest of the states.

The reason why the Jingfu is the most in the Nine Mansions is because the Zhenzhou Dapai Shaolin Temple in Leizhou is located in the Jingfu.

A sect guarding a large state.

Shaolin is the ruler of Leizhou, and it is also the guardian of the state gate of Leizhou.

Gozen Mountain!

Legend has it that there was a Buddha Shakya who enlightened here for nine years, and finally had an epiphany and went away, achieving the current Buddha Sect Rulai Honorable Position, the ancestor of all Buddhas in the world.

Therefore, Wuchan Mountain is also a holy place in the hearts of Buddhists in the world.

Shaolin is the leader of Buddhism in the world, and the sect is also located on Wuchan Mountain.

A temple, located on the Wuzen Mountain, the Zen sound is faintly transmitted, which can make people's hearts clear and eliminate the troubles in their hearts.

The light of the Buddha looms, hovering in the sky, showing the solemnity of this sacred place of Buddhism.

Since Shaolin restored its former majesty, Wuchan Mountain has always maintained a calm stage, and even in Leizhou, there are few people who dare not open their eyes to offend.

The reason for all this is because there is a supreme powerhouse in Shaolin.

An existence that is enough to suppress Kyushu and make few people in the world dare to offend.

If the big day comes, release the sky!

On this day, on Wuchan Mountain, a piece of blood came from afar, entangled with the Buddha's light on Wuchan Mountain, causing the Buddha's light to shake violently.

"What's going on?"

"Who dares to come to Wuzen Mountain to make trouble!"

At the foot of the mountain, the people in the rivers and lakes who were preparing to go up the mountain to participate in Zen looked up at the blood, and exclaimed in horror and inexplicably.

How long has it been, how long has it been since no one dared to be so presumptuous in Wuchan Mountain.

Some Jianghu warriors speculated: "The sky is full of blood, this is only possible for the peerless great devil, is it the Heavenly Demon Hall or the demon of the Zhengtian Sect, is it planning to start a war with Shaolin?"

Thinking of this, these Jianghu warriors glanced at each other, and they all hurried to the mountain.

This is not a simple scene, if the two sides really go to war, it will be considered a lifetime without regrets if you can witness it once.

Moreover, they don't think that Shaolin will be defeated, so they naturally don't have to worry about affecting themselves.

The monks of Shaolin also discovered this vision for the first time, and some of them evacuated the crowd of people who were visiting Zen and worshiping Buddha, and some of them went to inform the masters in Shaolin.

"Amitabha!"

A clear Buddha horn sounded, and an old monk with white eyebrows and beard appeared in front of everyone.

"I've seen Elder Juexuan!"

Seeing the appearance of the old monk, the Shaolin disciples and the rest of the people who were originally nervous breathed a sigh of relief.

Shaolin has one hall and three courtyards, one of which is the Luohan Hall, and the three courtyards are the Bodhi Academy, the Dharma Academy, and the Discipline Academy!

Among them, the most powerful ones are led by the Luohan Hall and the Dharma Academy.

And Jue Xuan, an elder of the Dharma Academy, is also a strong man who has entered the list of grandmasters.

Jue Xuan condensed his eyebrows and looked at the approaching blood in the distance, even if the Buddha light on the Wuzen Mountain could not be completely blocked, the strength of the people who came was not simple.

Jue Xuan clasped his hands together and said loudly: "Who is the master, why don't you show up and see it!"

The sound was loud, like a bell, and it spread far away, resounding throughout Wuchan Mountain, and the clouds in the shaking sky trembled.

After a long time, the blood was still approaching, but no one showed up.

Jue Xuan's face sank slightly, and he said: "The holy land of Buddhism will not allow evil demons to be defiled, since Your Excellency does not want to show up, then the old man will be offended!"

When the words fell, Jue Xuan slapped out a palm, and a huge palm print appeared in the void, suppressing the blood color of the sky.

As soon as Jue Xuan made a move, everyone felt a sinking body, a top powerhouse among the martial arts masters, even if the target of the shot was not them, it still put them under pressure from a distance.

Rumble!

The palm print slammed into the blood, and the blood rolled uncertainly, and then subsided for a while, and then instantly rose again, swallowing the palm print.

Under the blow, the blood color was not damaged at all, and it still unswervingly floated towards Wuchan Mountain.

Seeing this, Jue Xuan's face couldn't help but change.

Not to mention that the palm just now used all his strength, but he also used seven or eight points, Rao was so helpless that blood, which made Jue Xuan feel tricky.

Obviously, the strength of the person who came was far above him, and nine times out of ten he was a person who had stepped into the level of a land immortal.

This kind of peerless powerhouse who has stepped into the level of land immortals is completely rare in Kyushu.

I don't know what I thought, Jue Xuan's face changed again in vain.

At the same time, a finger gang poked out of the blood and bombarded towards Juexuan.

Rumble!

Jue Xuan's heart beat wildly, he rose up in the air and slapped it out with a palm, and as soon as the palm gang collided with the finger gang, it was pierced and broken, and the whole person fell from the void.

"Elder!"

"Elder!"

Seeing that Jue Xuan was knocked down with one blow, everyone's faces changed drastically.

Jue Xuan is not an ordinary person, when the first seat of each hall and each courtyard is not out, his strength is enough to rank in the top three, but such a strong man is beaten by a finger and does not know whether he is alive or dead.

The strength of the people who came far exceeded their expectations.

Looking at the blood color that had eroded with the Buddha's light, many people had a bad premonition in their hearts.

"Hahaha!"

A cold laugh sounded from all around, and the sound burrowed into the ears of these people like maggots on tarsal bones, and many of them felt a pang of boredom in their chests, and couldn't help but open their mouths and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood that spewed out did not fall to the ground, but turned into a bloody light and rushed into the blood.

A monk dressed in a blood-red robe with a body as if it were colored by glass and blood fell from above.

Just standing there, it makes people feel as if they have seen a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, just like a peerless demon, shocking people's hearts.

"Ahem!"

Coughing violently, Jue Xuan stood up from a deep pit, his robe stained with blood, and his face was pale and serious.

Seeing that Jue Xuan was fine, those Shaolin disciples immediately went over and supported him.

Jue Xuan waved his hand, indicating that he was fine, and said with his hands together: "It turned out that the Buddha and the demon were coming, and the old man was clumsy!"

Buddha and Demon?

When many people heard this name, they all looked at each other.

Buddha and demons are taboo, and not everyone is qualified to know about them, even those ordinary Shaolin disciples.

Those who are qualified to contact the Buddha and demons are at least monks above the wisdom generation.

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