In Tianlong Temple, in the depths of the flowers and trees in the meditation room, an old monk suddenly stopped the brush in his hand to paint

Suddenly, a fine light appeared in his eyes, and a Ling Ran's aura flashed

Crash~

A fresh breeze blew, and the paper was silently divided into two halves

"Innate Secret Realm!!" The old monk was silent for a long time, spit out four words, and his eyes seemed to see outside the secluded meditation room

For him...

What desperate four words

Since his defeat at the hands of that man more than 40 years ago, he left everything behind and practiced Buddhism in Tianryu Temple

On the contrary, his martial arts improved rapidly, reaching an incredible realm

"I have heard the name of the six veins of the divine sword for a long time, and I specially invite Duan Siping and Emperor Duan to come out and talk about it!!"

A voice resounded throughout the entire Tianlong Temple in an instant, the sound was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly

The internal strength of the people who come is really appalling

In less than a moment, all the monks in the temple moved, looking for the source of the sound

A group of monks came to hit the temple square, and they were even more shocked and inexplicable, one by one, their eyes widened and their mouths opened wide, as if they had seen something incredible

In an instant, the entire Tianlong Temple was quiet, terrifyingly quiet, depressing, and the needle could be heard

In fact, this is indeed an incredible thing, and all the monks look up

It's all for one person

A Taoist who stands out of thin air and steps on the void

Wearing a white robe against the wind, it floats and stands, spotless, beyond all worldliness, like an immortal in the world

"Amitabha, if a real person wants to find the ancestor, I'm afraid it won't work, the ancestor has passed away more than forty years ago!"

After a long time, a leading monk spoke slowly

He reacted, someone... It's still a human category

But definitely a... Unfathomable predecessors

Don't look at his young age

Some old monsters like to pretend to be small fresh meat and eat big tigers

This is a truth that the old monk understood a long time ago

In the face of the strong, the weak should maintain a minimum of humility and show due respect

The law of the jungle is the same truth

In an instant, the old monk finished speaking, but he didn't see any movement from Dongfang Yuechen

The entire Tianlong Temple was quiet again

Dongfang Yuechen's fingers moved slightly... His eyes looked into the depths of Tenryu Temple

In that direction, he sensed a master, a master who did not seem to have awakened

Duan Siping in history did only live to be fifty-one years old

However, there are too many uncertainties in history

The victors can tamper with history, and those in power can change history

Those who have the ability can make up history

In short, what they write is history

Could it be that future generations will be able to see from the present and the past?

Most of the history, future generations have to choose to believe

Half-truths, half-truths, falsehoods, falsehoods, who knows?

The Tenryu Temple was so quiet that no one dared to say a word

It seems that as soon as they say it, a great fear will come over them, and they will never recover

For a moment, the silence turned into oppressiveness

A drop of cold sweat couldn't help but appear on the foreheads of the monks, and they couldn't help rolling down

It didn't enter his eyes, and the pain was scorching, but no one dared to make a sound

In the depths of the secluded meditation room, the old monk closed his eyes and pondered, and after a long time, he opened his eyes, and the whole person flashed with a sharp edge in an instant

With a resolute gaze, he walked to the Buddha hall step by step, and the old monk picked up the futon on the ground

Underneath the futon, is a golden dragon robe

Stretching out his palm and gently stroking it, he seems to be nostalgic and sighs at the bits and pieces of the past

The old monk couldn't help but shed tears

"Forget... Easier said than done!! ”

Recalling the past years towards the twilight, the old monk suddenly appeared in front of him, and the old monk's momentum changed

"I am the Sword Saint, the Six-Vein Sword Ancestor, I am the emperor, the emperor of the founding of Dali!!"

In an instant, the sword qi rushed into the sky, and the wind and clouds above thousands of miles dissipated in an instant

Only a blue sky remains

"Duan Siping is here, I don't know why the chief office came?!"

Just when the atmosphere was depressed to the extreme, a peaceful voice broke the current atmosphere

A man in an imperial robe also stepped into the air step by step

With every step he took, the invisible heaven and earth aura around him was submerged into his body

was supposed to be a bald donkey's bald head, but in a moment, three thousand green silks moved with the wind

At this moment, he is the founding king of Dali

The Sage of the Sword, the Six-Vein Sword Ancestor

"Amitabha!!"

Seeing this, the monks in Tianlong Temple exhaled and said a Buddha call in unison

It turns out that the ancestor is not dead

The depth of skill also leads to such a realm

Only Dongfang Yuechen knew that if an innate master wanted to do this, it would consume extremely internal strength

Xiaoyaozi also has to resist the wind, with the help of the wind

It seems that the other side is also a loser, not a loser

"I have heard the name of the six veins and one yang for a long time, and the poor Dao wants to borrow the six veins sword spectrum, and the secret book of one yang is a look!"

"What?"

"Bold!!"

"How can I let an outsider watch my Heavenly Dragon Temple's supreme treasure!!"

………

After Dongfang Yuechen finished speaking, Duan Siping hadn't spoken yet, and the monks just said a word to you and a word to me

The anger is inexhaustible, as if he wants to subdue the demon and subdue the demon

"Stand down, there's no place for you to talk here!!" Seeing this, Duan Siping frowned slightly and shouted angrily

When the monks heard this, their faces turned pale and they obediently shut up

Duan Siping looked at Dongfang Yuechen and said, "If the Taoist wants to borrow the sword spectrum, there are no cheats.

However, it needs to be done, let Duan see if the Taoist is qualified enough!! ”

"That's right!"

Rise!!

After that, Dongfang Yuechen was afraid to come out with a palm, and a golden flying dragon came out with it

Dancing with teeth and claws, attracting the aura of heaven and earth, it is vivid, as if swallowing clouds and spitting mist

As soon as he let go and galloped, he rushed to Duan Siping

"Twenty-eight palms of dragon descending!"

The name of the dragon palm, he has also heard of it, and the town gang of the beggar gang is unlearned

How did it get into the hands of a Taoist now?

However, thinking of the meaning of this person, Duan Siping instantly understood

"If there is a dragon, then I will slay the dragon!!"

Duan Siping let out a deep sigh, grabbed the volley in his hand, and an invisible sword instantly took shape

"Cutting !!"

Duan Siping slashed out with a sword

In an instant, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the aura of endless heaven and earth turned into Dao sword light, as if it was about to cut off the head of the divine dragon and shave the dragon's reverse scales

With a bang, all the sword qi and dragon shadows dissipated

"Six-vein divine sword, all six veins come out together!!"

Duan Siping let out a loud shout, and sword marks formed in his hands in an instant

Between the lightning and flint, the invisible sword qi of the Dao Dao, like a laser, shot out

"This ranged attack is a nuisance!" Dongfang Yuechen said and grabbed it in the air in his hand

A green stick appears

"Beggar Gang Treasure Emerald Stick?!" Duan Siping showed a look of surprise

He didn't expect this young Taoist on time

Out of the twenty-eight palms of the dragon, he actually took away the treasure of the beggar gang

It seems that the other party will also make that dog stick method

Sure enough, between Dongfang Yuechen's dancing dog sticks, Duan Siping's six-vein invisible sword qi

It was directly scattered one by one and disappeared into invisibility

"Come and don't be rude, take the trick of the poor road!!"

"Northern Darkness Sucker!!"

Dongfang Yuechen put away the dog beating stick, and the Northern Spiritual Skill was used, and a powerful suction force came out of the palm of his hand

Click, click

Several meditation rooms, Buddha statues, and stone lions in Tianlong Temple were directly sucked up by the rage

Dongfang Yuechen waved his hand and went straight to Duan Siping

"Northern Spiritual Skill? What is your relationship with that person?!! ”