However, in the system announcement, what the major forces and sects in the rivers and lakes care about the most is the increase in the difficulty of self-created martial arts and the strengthening of the sense of belonging of the sects. In the past, the disciples in the sect lacked firm control ability, just because of the existence of self-created martial arts, as long as the people in the rivers and lakes who can eliminate the level of martial arts are full, they can slightly modify the martial arts of the sect through their own martial arts, change their names, and escape the punishment of deprivation of martial arts after betraying the sect.

This is also the reason why the major forces of the rivers and lakes have lost rapidly after the birth of Western Heaven Bliss. Strengthening the sense of belonging to the sect means that the rebel punishment has become the head of the sect again, the deputy head of the sect, and the power held by the elders has become worthy of the name, unless it is those extraordinary masters, it is impossible to make essential changes to the martial arts of the sect that has been formed. It can almost be said that strengthening the sense of belonging to the sect has directly saved several major forces that are losing more and more personnel.

The disciples of all sects and sects in the rivers and lakes sighed in regret.

"Hey...... It would have been nice to follow the departure faction earlier, but now I can't leave if I want to! ”

Some people who had already created and modified the martial arts of the sect secretly rejoiced, rejoicing in their initial wisdom.

The lonely burial place has become not lonely, and the Wudang hermits who run back and forth in the bushes, from the cliffs, stepping on the waves of the river, besieging Yiyun and purple shirts in front of the cave. The purple shirt grinned, the Beiluo purple shirt in her hand didn't wave much, and she was happy to be a shield when she was dipped in clothes, and she crashed into the besieging people, the enemy's densest crowd, a fast and fierce sword, none of them could break through the unloading effect of the eighteen drops, although it was difficult for the purple shirt in this state to kill the enemy, and many powerful skills could not be used, but Yi Yun's sword was able to slaughter the enemy without pressure.

At the beginning, Yi Yun wielded an all-out, lethal sword attack at the same time, trying to fuse the sword demon flying sword qi was impossible, but slowly, with the help of the purple shirt, the two discussed and pondered while fighting with the Wudang hermit, and soon this difficult thing slowly became a reality. In this way, Yiyun's one sword is almost equal to two swords, and the improvement of actual combat lethality is self-evident.

Such an idea Yi Yun has had it for a long time, although the sword demon flying sword qi is very strong, but if it can only be used to kill the enemy from a distance, it is equivalent to having no value in close combat. Yi Yun's spiritual power is enough to manipulate at the same time, but the difficulty is that the qi that flows through the meridians at the same time is limited. Yi Yun thought about achieving it by evenly dividing the flowing qi, which was equivalent to weakening the lethality of the sword and the sword demon flying sword qi, but this point had no effect on the reason for the multiple sword strengths. Even if there is no multiple sword strength, the person who is slashed by Yi Yun with a sword and does not die will probably only have eighteen drops in clothes, or a powerful NPC of Western Heaven Bliss whose skills are too much higher.

With the help of the purple shirt, Yi Yun quickly realized the idea of diverting qi and swinging the sword while also being able to cast the sword demon flying sword qi.

Beiluo Zixiao cut the throat of a Wudang hermit who fell from the cliff at the same time, the sword demon flew and the sword qi flew through the heart of the Wudang hermit who jumped out of the water and collided with the human sword. One sword double kill, the second kill can be near or far, and the effect of the actual combat makes Yi Yun very satisfied. "A shield becomes a sword." After using it purely, Yiyun no longer needs to continue to try tricks, and wanders among the Wudang hermits, and is at ease. "No! It will be a shield. The purple shirt ran around with great interest, always surrounding Yiyun, so she just ran and fell into her clothes, watching a sword stab and cut over but didn't hurt herself at all, she felt that it was fun!

When the fast sword stabbed, the purple shirt turned her face and took the initiative to hit the sword head, and when the sword touched her protective body, all the power was unloaded, and at the same time, the purple shirt in the purple shirt in her hand waved, piercing the heart of the Wudang hermit. "Hee-hee, the invincible feeling of the immortal body!" The purple shirt stretched out his limbs happily, enjoying the refreshing feeling brought by the eighteen falls of his clothes, like an immortal body......

"Hehe, Yiyun, when are you going to Golden Snake Mountain? I'm going too. "The purple shirt sat by the river, kicking the waves with his bare legs, and he was comfortable." Right now. Yi Yun smiled slightly, it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, the problem of sword demon flying sword qi combined with hand-to-hand combat has been solved, there is nothing to do in front of you, why bother to pick time. The purple shirt jumped onto Yiyun's back, grinning and hugging his neck. "Casual sword?"

"Congming's description of the sword is very suitable for her to use, and it belongs to her. She has always used makeshift weapons, and it is rare to find a magic weapon that suits her path. Yiyun jumped up the cliff with the purple shirt in her arms, threw out the vacuum bag, and after opening it, the energetic Zixiao horse walked out of it, Yiyun sat on the horse's back, stretched out her hand and pulled the purple shirt on the horse as usual, sat down firmly in front of her, said the destination, and grabbed the reins at will, and let the Zixiao horse carry them to the Golden Snake Mountain.

In the places on the rivers and lakes, there are few Zixiao horses that have not been, usually Zixiao horses mostly follow purple shirts, and Chifeng horses follow Yiyun. When the purple shirt is fine, he often lets the Zixiao horse go out alone, and teaches it to memorize the map, saying that the land has been run all over by the Zixiao horse may be an exaggeration, but wherever there are places on the map, it has been there, then it is not an exaggeration at all. The reason why Purple Shirt let Zixiao learn this skill is simple, so that she can sit on the back of the horse and do other things when she goes out.

"Hee-hee, it's a good change in the system this time, and there are a lot fewer people lost! The martial arts hall system has also been modified.,Sect martial arts can't be turned into martial arts halls through the level conversion system.,It's hard to create sect martial arts by yourself.。 The masters on the rivers and lakes are going to revise their martial arts again, I helped you create a new set of internal strength cheats, see if it's suitable? "Yi Yun doesn't even know when the purple shirt was created, but after learning the cheats, judging from the attribute bonuses of the cheats, it is very suitable for his needs." The flow speed of internal force and the stability of continuous supply are poor, and the actual combat flow that cannot be lifted by internal force at a critical moment is incomplete. ”

Purple Shirt grinned. "You learn first, it's so hard to modify and perfect, and I'll create it slowly." The purple shirt used all the distractions unhurriedly, and while merging with his own creation, he grinned and pointed to a mountain with only the outline in the distance. "Rhyme and rhyme, look, the shape of that mountain looks like a fingernail!" That mountain Yiyun once passed, and its shape was indeed peculiar, it looked nearly as wide from a distance up and down, and the top was not pointed, but almost arc-shaped. "Shenjia Mountain."

This is a famous mountain in the rivers and lakes, known as Shenjia Mountain, because its shape is contrary to common sense, it is called a god-like nail mountain by the people in the rivers and lakes. "Huh? This is Shenjia Mountain...... I heard that there are magical treasures hidden in Shenjia Mountain, that's why it's so magical, according to the rhyme, let's go up and take a look, okay? "......" Yiyun was silent. Purple Shirt grinned and shook his arm. "Okay, okay...... I'm hungry and I want to eat wild boar, fresh wild boar! ”

As soon as Zixiao Ma heard this, he immediately turned around and rushed to Shenjia Mountain, and it knew that when Zi Xiao used this trick, no matter what he ate, Yi Yun would agree......

On Shenjia Mountain, there are many villages, most of them are people who have retired to the rivers and lakes to live here, these people gather together for a long time to talk about the world in their spare time, but the most talked about is the experience of the rivers and lakes in the past.

"Back then, when I attacked the Demon God Gate, if I hadn't brought a stand-in doll, I wouldn't have died in Kong Xuan's hands, and I thought that the Hammer King would have competed with me and fought more than 500 moves to determine the winner and loser......"

"Yes, if I hadn't brought a stand-in doll back then, the top ten in the martial arts conference would not dare to say, and I would definitely be among the top 100 masters! For example, I was one of the undefeated people in the fairy world, and the myths and legends knew my reputation, and they took the initiative to ask me to compete for tricks......"

Most of the retired people in the rivers and lakes talk about the past, they are all sighing and sighing, the owner of the tavern has long been tired of listening to it, but he will never say anything to ruin the fun, because he likes these people to come to the tavern to pass the time when they have nothing to do, no matter how tired he is listening to it, he will keep his face smiling.

A man dressed in black walked into the tavern. "As usual, five vegetarian dishes, send the temple to the top of the mountain, and this letter."

The tavern owner happily put away the silver bounty given by the man in black, this is a mysterious, eccentric and bold guest, for many years, he has come here almost once a month, each time it is a five-course vegetarian dish sent to the ruined temple on the top of the mountain, plus a letter, sometimes thick, sometimes thin. The owner of the tavern didn't know what this woman in black had to do with the monk in the broken temple on the top of the mountain, but he thought it was strange, why didn't this woman in black go by herself?

The woman in black explained, opened a rare guest room, ordered wine and food, and went upstairs into the house. The owner of the tavern climbed all the way to the top of the mountain with the prepared wine and food, panting and tugging at the collar to let the cool breeze pour in, cool and hot body. The temple is a dilapidated temple, and a wall has been poured down, and the monks inside do not repair it, leaving the temple in tatters. In the temple, there is only a mud Buddha statue, under the Buddha statue, I don't know how many years there has been no incense in the brazier.

But there is a blue cloth, bald-headed monk, meditating cross-legged, year after year, I don't know how many years I have been here.

In this ruined temple, there is only this one monk from beginning to end, and the people of Shenjia Mountain know that his name is - Closed Mouth Zen Xiaogu. A strange person, not a monk in Shaolin, not a monk in a big temple, but a monk in this kind of broken temple.

The tavern owner set the dishes and left letters, and turned around and went down the mountain without saying a word. It's not that he's not polite, it's that he knows that this monk never speaks.

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