The first time he encountered such a celestial existence in the world, Ji Lan never thought that he would meet a young monk like Lin Long in this life. In the broken temple, Lin Long looked at Ji Lan, and Ji Lan stood aside in fear. Now it seems that this young man can't look down on this internal strength method that he took from the hands of the Linshan faction with his life, and how many people from the Ji family of the martial arts family in Kyoto have come here.

The sword in his hand pointed directly at Lin Long and asked, "What is the predecessor here for, the "Returning to the Spirit Treasure Book" has already seen. ”

Looking at Ji Lan, who was full of fear, he took out the nameless sword book given by his master from his arms, and in the past few months, five of the thirteen-style sword duels have been considered proficient. took out the knife spectrum and flipped it open and said: "This Taoist friend, I really am not your enemy, I am talking about a good exercise that can only be used to build a foundation." I really don't like it, but the first thing I saw here was the beginner's monk. That's all, there really is nothing else. ”

Seeing such a stubborn Ji Lan made Lin Long, who was very talkative, really speechless, but in fact, the most important point was that Ji Lan was a peer.

Opening the knife spectrum to carefully observe the sixth style of sword duel, it is really not the same as this peer. Ji Lan saw that this person didn't care about herself at all, and it was raining heavily outside the broken temple. The injuries on his body are serious, and if he leaves the ruined temple, he doesn't know how long it will take to find a hiding place and lean against the wooden pillar with a long sword. secretly healed his wounds, and was still wary of the people around him.

Originally waiting for this person to fall asleep and take the opportunity to remove the blood congestion in his body, this unfathomable man hoped that there would be no bad intentions. I waited until the middle of the night to look at the knife score, and my eyes were red as if I had gone mad. The knife score was thrown aside, and the knife was unsheathed in an instant, and a total of five types of knife duels were practiced from beginning to end. At the moment of madness, Lin Long had already rushed out of the broken temple, and the five-style sword duel destroyed the surrounding trees.

After the fifth knife, Lin Long stood alone, and the wind swept around him. Carrying the pouring rain, the black hair of the forest dragon, which was originally inviolable from wind and rain, has been washed away. The soaked robe was still dripping with water, and Ji Lan, who was shocked by Lin Long's five-style knife duel, stood under the eaves and picked up the knife book. Seeing that the first of them is so exquisite, this is no longer the hand making the knife, but the knife moving at will.

This kind of exquisite sword duel, even if he doesn't have a profound internal strength and mental method, can be regarded as one of the best masters in this country, and he has always seen that the six styles of the earth have consumed his divine sense. This sixth knife can't stand it at all, and I know in my heart that as long as I look at it, my meridians will burst and die. It seems that the "Treasure Book of Returning to the Soul" in his arms is really insignificant compared to the knife duel, and he only let go of the last trace of obstacle in his heart.

The heavy rain was still falling, and Lin Long had not moved a single inch in the night rain for more than an hour, and the climate that had just entered the summer was still a little cloudy at night. What's more, in the heavy rain, although Ji Lan couldn't stand the sixth style, she couldn't leave her eyes for a long time. Suddenly, he heard the sound of a burst of qi, and Ji Lan walked out of the meditation.

I saw Lin Long raise his knife and rush to the sky, and the knife followed like a shadow. Only then did Ji Lan open the knife spectrum again, and suddenly discovered the mystery of the sixth knife, stopping at the feet of Lin Long in mid-air, there was no rain curtain. Holding the knife spectrum in his hand, he looked up at the sky without a bright moon and starry sky, and heard a voice: "Give me back." ”

It seems to be swinging a knife, but it is a strange force between heaven and earth, and it is still pouring rain at the last moment. At this time, it had already been cut back by Lin Long, forming a spiritual power between heaven and earth. Blocking the heavy rain in the sky for a long time and not falling shocked Ji Lan, who saw all this. It takes many years of skill to do this, and the young man in front of him may be the legendary rejuvenating master. No wonder I can't look down on the "Treasure Book of Returning to the Soul".

Lin Long had already appeared in front of him and said, "Give me back my sword score." ”

Ji Lan, who was relieved at this time, immediately put the knife book in Lin Long's hand, and did not dare to speak to this master because he had read the knife score. But he didn't expect Lin Long to walk into the broken temple and say, "Isn't it just a sword book? This thing is not a profound thing." ”

Hearing this, Ji Lan felt that this person was not showing off, and immediately knelt down and said: "The predecessor must have cultivated to the realm of rejuvenation in the legend, since the kid Ji Lan has read the sword score of the senior." Dispose of it with your predecessors, even if you die. Just ask the seniors to wait for Ji Lan to send this treasure book home, and he must ask the seniors for guilt. ”

Unexpectedly, Lin Long actually opened his mouth and said, "Isn't it just to look at the sword spectrum, what's the big deal." I'm only twenty-three years old, you should be older than me, don't scream at a senior. ”

It made Ji Lan feel incredible, and they sat together under Lin Long's compulsion. The two of them until dawn broke, and at night Ji Lan heard a lot about the extraordinary things in cultivation. If according to the monk's statement, Ji Lan today is just a three-mirror qi practitioner, and the sect master of the Linshan Sect in his mouth is just a cultivator of the ten mirrors of qi training. It is precisely this set of "Returning to the Soul Treasure Book" that is needed to break the first pivot of life, and this kind of exercise is really unsightly and clear to Lin Long.

During the chat, he learned that Ji Lan was seriously injured, Lin Long, and then he thought that when he was leaving, Shizun forgot to give some elixir, but fortunately, he also learned some pharmacology by following Shizun on the road, and more of it was the wonders of the meridians. Slowly sent the aura into Ji Lan's body, but it took a moment to fully recover.

Ji Lan talked freely all night and found that this young man who was a month younger than himself was so magical, especially which master must be a peerless master. I'd love to visit it, and that's the end of it. Lin Long was already a Jindan monk at a young age, that is, a legendary immortal, which master was what kind of person.

There was no rain outside the ruined temple in the middle of the night, until the moment the two walked out of the temple gate, a big water fell from the sky. The repulsed rain curtain had already gathered like a stream, and it fell suddenly, but fortunately, Lin Long stretched out his hand to shield the rain from it. Otherwise, the two of them will definitely become soup chickens. The two laughed, and peers are also fun among men.

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The Great River Gang of Cotai City.

In the face of Song Mingli, what he didn't expect the most was that there have always been many monks in the Big River Gang who came out of the Fallen Land, and it can be said that the Great River Gang is composed of people from the Fallen Land. Among them, there are many scattered cultivators in the Shenzhou Continent, and there are not a few demon clans. It can be said that the so-called Great River Gang is the one where hundreds of rivers enter the sea, and the sea is not as good as the Great River.

During this time, Wang Feng already knew that the Dahe Gang was now spread throughout the Qingluan Kingdom and several small countries around it, and the gang members were both monks and warriors. Even Song Mingli didn't know how many branches there were under the Dahe Gang, let alone how many people there were in the Dahe Gang now. After all, the existence of the Great River Gang is a secret organization, and on the surface, there are only a few halls in a few cities, including Jinguang City.

In Wang Feng's view, Song Mingli is worthy of being the last head of the Song family in Fulong City, the head of the four major families, and has established the Dahe Gang into a secret organization in a hundred years. Although Qingluan Country is not big, it is also a country on the Shenzhou Continent, and there are more than a dozen small vassals around it. Almost all of them have the existence of the Big River Gang, which makes Wang Feng feel incredible, but it is also reasonable.

"Brother Song is now falling to the place where there are many people in the Dahe Gang. ”

As in the past, the teacup was twisted in the hand, and the faint tea fragrance flowed through the nostrils, and the pale green water slowly led into the mouth. He put down the teacup in his hand and said, "Now the Dahe Gang has found a total of more than 3,000 people, most of whom are scattered in the surrounding small countries. It is easy to find a big country like Qingluan Country that cultivates immortals, and now only those who have cultivated as premature babies are still in Qingluan Country. ”

After introducing Song Mingli, he continued: "It's strange to say, a hundred years ago, I couldn't break through the Great Luo Golden Immortal in the place where I fell. After coming to the Shenzhou Continent, it was very smooth, not to mention that many of me are. Of the 3,000 people found today, only a dozen of them have already landed in the Immortal Mirror, and now there are almost thousands of Immortal Mirrors, and a few have broken through the Heavenly Immortal Mirror. Now Yuan Ying is just some descendants, and the blood of this fallen place flows in his body. ”

Hearing this, Wang Feng suddenly felt moved, the blood of the place where he fell. Could it be that the people who came out of the fallen land were different from the monks on the continent? I had never discovered this in the Demon Domain, and after coming to the Shenzhou Continent, I knew that the monks here were different from the Lin Long bloodline. It's a difference between races, but the fallen don't have demon blood.

He asked, "Is it possible that you and I have a bloodline, different from anyone else on this continent?" ”

looked at Wang Feng and said, "Brother Wang, do you know why your hometown is called the fallen man, don't you think it sounds like a tomb." Haven't you ever thought about why the place where it fell was called this name, especially when there is a Qi Sect outside, too void, and the three sects of Leiyin Temple are in charge. It seems to me that instead of suppressing them, the three sects are like grave keepers, watching what happens in the cemetery year after year. ”

Hearing this, Wang Feng felt an unknown secret, and it was obvious that Song Mingli was also very concerned about this matter. At this time, Wang Feng even immediately locked onto a member of the Great River Gang, and suddenly found that he and this Mahayana Mirror Monk had two completely different bloodlines. It's not blood, it's the race of two, just like the difference between a demon and a human. Although it looks the same, there is obviously a lot of surprise in the blood, muscles, and bones.

said, "When did you find out?" ”

Song Mingli looked at Wang Feng's surprised look, just as shocked as he found out back then. Especially knowing the family motto handed down by the Song family, the secret of immortals. It seems that the secrets of the Song family are not only the secrets of the Song family, but the secrets of the entire place where they fell, and Xiao Jie once told himself that the rejection of absolute immortals in the Shenzhou Continent is more rigorous than that of the demons.

He seemed to know everything in his heart, and suddenly said: "Could it be that the absolute immortal that Xiao Jie once said does not refer to the bloodline of your Song family, but the entire falling place, where everyone is an absolute immortal." ”

A serious nod.

During this time, the two talked a lot, and in the next few months, Wang Feng and Song Mingli left these countries covered by the Dahe Gang several times. They are all people who have survived the fall left in the Shenzhou Continent, and the two of them don't know that there is no one in the other three continents. What's more important is to find out where the place of the fall is, although Song Mingli came to the Shenzhou Continent by himself after walking out. But there is one thing that is very peculiar, I see the place where I fell disappear in front of my eyes. Over the past 100 years, there has been no news of the search for many times.