Ten years ago, the Mud Bodhisattva said that the Sword Saint would fight against the Male Tyrant in ten years, and now it is the tenth year, and the Wushuang City controlled by the Sword Saint brothers has fallen, and they have begun to have some activities. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

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"Mud Bodhisattva, you are waiting for me here, is there anything wrong?"

At the foot of Wutai Mountain, Tang Quan, who was on his way to the Tianshan Mountains, was stopped halfway by an old man and a little girl, and the old man said that his name was Mud Bodhisattva, which made Tang Quan a little confused.

After the inquiry, the mud bodhisattva motioned for the little girl to stay next to the official road, he tilted his head and smiled:

"Childe forgot the old man who herded cattle in Lezhi Village a few months ago?"

Tang Quan was stunned, how could he forget that old man, he actually gave him that strange spar, so that his Easy Knife had the effect of extracting the attribute energy of other divine weapons.

"So it's you? What is that stone, it's attached to my sword, and it can absorb the attributes of other divine weapons, and what are you looking for me? Tang Quan asked.

Entering this world, Tang Quan is not to play but to seek to enhance his cultivation, he doesn't even intend to interfere with the development here, anyway, the result of normal development is that the bad guys die and the good people are unlucky, and it has nothing to do with him.

The mud bodhisattva laughed:

"As soon as you enter the world and change, the long knife is free to shine through the past and the present, and you are not disturbed by the dust of the world, how can you practice and find your original heart;

The young man doesn't want to be nosy, but the idle will always come to you, the old man is the first idler to find the son, the stone is called the divine stone, which can enhance the attack power, but I didn't expect to fall into the hands of the son but became a treasure that can absorb the fusion attributes, which is also the luck of the son himself.

As for the old man, I have no choice but to suffer from God's punishment because of too many leaks of heavenly secrets, and I don't want to live in the pain of bursting poisonous sores every day, but the old man's only son is still orphaned, and the old man doesn't want to affect her, so when the person who rebels against the sky arrives, he came to ask the son to rescue one or two. ”

"How to save it?" Tang Quan asked curiously.

The mud bodhisattva squinted and smiled:

"Childe will know later, but if Childe wants to get the greatest opportunity, it is estimated that he will have to learn a martial art."

It's another exercise, Tang Quan scratched his head and said:

"What exercises?"

The mud bodhisattva took out a booklet from his bosom, handed it to Tang Quan, and said:

"My fortune-telling is all based on induction of heavenly opportunities, one of the keys is to cultivate powerful divine soul power, the above refining chapter will make your scattered divine soul condense, if you can gather divine soul golden pill or even the original god, then you can reach the realm of immortality and immortality."

Tang Quan took a look, this is an exercise for cultivating spiritual power, which is called spiritual consciousness in Taoism, that is, the legendary soul.

He has strong mental power, unbelievable telekinesis attack methods, and even spatial abilities, but he has no way to temper his mental power.

The God Refining Chapter given by the Mud Bodhisattva just supplemented everything that Tang Quan lacked, and he put away the booklet and said with a smile:

"Since the old man has something to ask for, Tang Quan will definitely be blessed, but although he is going against the sky, I still want some things to develop normally for the time being."

The mud bodhisattva nodded, he looked into the distance and said:

"Of course, I'm prepared, but it's time to come."

Saying that, the mud bodhisattva retreated to the side of the road, and at this moment two young people came over, one of them was wearing a white robe and looked extremely elegant, and the other was cold and cold with curly hair, and when they got closer, they looked at Tang Quan, and the man in white looked at the mud bodhisattva and asked:

"Old man, do you know how to get to Qingliang Temple?"

The mud bodhisattva smiled and handed a steamed bun to the little girl next to him and said:

"Just follow the road."

There was a shouting sound in the distance, and as a monk held a steaming incense burner with a lid and fell, three people suddenly appeared around and surrounded the monk, and the white-robed man and Curly Hair, who had just walked away, also looked back at several people at the same time.

Tang Quan didn't know this group of people, but at a glance, he could recognize that the man in the white robe was Qin Shuang, the eldest disciple of Xiongba, and the curly-haired cold-faced man was Bu Jingyun among the protagonists of Fengyun, and he was also the second disciple of Xiongba.

The monk in the crowd is Shi Wuzun, and a short-haired man with a short beating and a little evil in his eyes is Broken Waves, the son of Nanlin's sword head and handsome, who was deliberately suppressed by the male bully and lost his justice, and the future master of the evil faction.

Now these people gathered together, in Tang Quan's opinion, they were all Er'er, he walked to the mud bodhisattva, opened the package he hung on his back, reached out and took out a roast chicken, handed it to the mud bodhisattva and said:

"Old man, it's not fun to eat dried steamed buns to watch the excitement, come on, let my sister nibble on chicken legs, let's drink and watch the show."

He took out another sheepskin bag, pulled off the stopper, and the smell of pure grain and wine spread in the wind, and he sat down beside the little girl and looked at the people in the field, and said:

"Go on, go on, it's been a long time since I've sat next to watch people fight."

Everyone was stiffened by Tang Quan's words, but Shi Wuzun was still a little more easy-going, and when he saw Bu Jingyun and Qin Shuang, his face showed a hint of surprise and said:

"I didn't expect that the people of the World Association would also be interested in the fire monkey."

As soon as they heard the three words Tianxiahui, the other two people who surrounded Shi Wuzun turned around and jumped into the woods with a pair of eyes, which shows how powerful and prestigious the Tianxiahui is at this moment.

There were only those who should have stayed at the scene, Qin Shuang stepped forward and said:

"Please also ask the master to lend me the fire monkey."

"No way, no borrowing."

Shi Wuzun threw the incense burner in his hand onto the branch, and Qin Shuang's eyes were condensed and said:

"In that case, offended."

As he spoke, Qin Shuang's hands were retracted, and a layer of ice mist was wrapped in his fists, and as soon as Shi Wuzun's eyes were condensed, his palms were closed, and a faint golden glow appeared all over his body.

"Frost Fist." "The light of the Buddha shines."

Qin Shuang and Shi Wuzun shouted at the same time, a pair of white fist shadows and a piece of golden mangs collided violently between the two, and Qin Shuang's Tianshuang fist fist was fierce and cold, and Shi Wuzun's Rulai Divine Palm was even more radiant and solemn.

On the other side, Bu Jingyun walked in front of Broken Waves, the two originally had conflicts when they were in the world, Broken Waves originally had a family eclipse swordsmanship, and it was easy to deal with Bu Jingyun, but when he chose the master of the World Hall, Xiongba forcibly forced Broken Waves to defeat in order to complete the mind of gathering wind and clouds.

As soon as the two of them said a few words without speculation, they began to fight, the cloud-splitting palm was weird and unpredictable, and the eclipse swordsmanship of the broken waves was even more dangerous and domineering, the two exchanged several moves, just when the people on the field were fighting, the little girl next to Tang Quan gnawed on the chicken leg and asked curiously:

"Big brother, which of them do you think will win? You can see they're beating all over the place, and they're about to get the drumsticks dirty. ”

The little girl is not worried about hurting her in the fight, but is worried about the chicken legs, and she can be regarded as a bold little girl.