"After so many years, I finally waited for the opportunity! The Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Recipe must belong to me Li Siyuan after all!"

In a small forest in Xuanwu Mountain, a middle-aged man dressed in a Confucian robe, with a square head and big ears, and a rich and noble face looked gloomily in the direction of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, full of greed.

"At this moment, the Xuanming Sect is attacking, and the masters of the Heavenly Master's Mansion have all gone out to deal with the enemy, and there must be emptiness inside, and it is not difficult to sneak in secretly with my strength......"

He muttered to himself, his figure was like a spirit snake, quickly wandering in the mountains and forests, and he had already come to the side gate of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

He walked in quite familiarly, passing through the temples dedicated to the Heavenly Venerable Immortal God, and following the hidden path to the depths of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

In this process, he did not hesitate at all, as if he was very familiar with the interior of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and had prepared hundreds or thousands of times.

This made it easy for Yan Shi, who had followed him all the way.

After entering, the middle-aged man thought for a while, and went straight to an attic near the garden, which he knew was the residence of the Heavenly Master.

"The secret of the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Recipe must be hidden there. ”

The attic is very simple, enshrined in a statue of Zhang Tianshi, and there is incense in front of it. In addition, there are a few ordinary rooms, where some Taoist scriptures, tables and chairs are placed.

After sneaking in, the middle-aged man quickly rummaged through the cabinets, looking for all the possible places to place the secrets, Yan Shi quietly watched him toss, and after a quarter of an hour, the entire attic was searched, and the middle-aged man found nothing.

"How is that possible!" he slapped the table angrily, his face full of anger and his eyes full of anxiety.

The sound of him slapping the table came out, and a cold drink came from the garden outside: "Who is inside?"

As soon as the middle-aged man's expression changed, he wanted to hide, but the martial arts of the person who came were not weak, and he was close to the Zhongtian position, and he entered the pavilion in the blink of an eye and found him.

It was a female crown of about thirty years old, with a beautiful appearance, looking demure and elegant, and there was a heroic spirit in her demeanor.

After seeing the scene of being turned over inside, she understood what was happening, drew her sword and shouted coldly: "Bold thief, you want to take advantage of the fire to rob, look at the sword!"

A bright sword light streaked through the air.

Only then did the middle-aged man suddenly remember that the other party's martial arts were nothing more than that, why should he be afraid?

He sneered, his sleeve robe flipped over, and a majestic and upright, incomparably majestic true qi gushed out, stirring all over his body, surging and ferocious.

The moment the sword light of the female crown approached him, it was blocked by this magnificent energy, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

Then I only heard a soft drink, centered on the middle-aged man, and the vigor of the turbulent torrent overflowed, turning over the river and the sea, and shaking the surroundings.

The female crown was taken aback, avoided it, was hit by the surging true qi, and staggered back three steps.

"This is Confucian martial arts, who are you?" she asked, frowning as she propped up her body with her sword.

Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism have coexisted for a long time, and there are naturally conflicts between them, but generally speaking, few people from the three religions sneak into each other's important places to steal chickens and dogs.

So after finding out that the other party was a master of Confucianism, this female crown was very surprised.

"You actually recognize my martial arts. A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the corner of the middle-aged man's eyes, the most important name in Confucianism, so although their Tongwen Pavilion has always been reprimanded as hypocrites on the rivers and lakes, they have never evolved into real villains.

Because reputation is too important in Confucianism, if you let your master, who has never taught him anything other than teaching half of the Holy Martial Arts, know about his sneaking into the Heavenly Master's Mansion, I am afraid that he will inevitably be punished.

And the best way to avoid this punishment is to not let anyone know that they were here.

Just as he was surging with murderous intent, a slightly childish voice came: "Mother, where are you?"

The middle-aged man looked up, and a young man about ten years old shouted blankly in the garden, which made him realize something, and looked at the female crown on the side and said: "You are Xu Huan, the real person of the Thirteen Provinces, the Taoist of Zhang Xuanling, that is your only son Zhang Zifan!"

In order to wait for this opportunity, he had been waiting for too long, and during this time, he had already inquired about all the situations in the Heavenly Master's Mansion and knew everything about it.

The moment he saw the boy, he thought of a plan.

"Zhang Zifan......" Yan Shi stood in a corner, witnessing everything, and after seeing the young man, a smile appeared on his face.

In the original plot of the bad guys, it was Zhu Wen who became the emperor and recruited Zhang Xuanling, and after being rejected, he sent the Xuanming Sect to attack Xuanwu Mountain, and Li Siyuan, who was secretly waiting for the opportunity to seize the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Formula, took the opportunity to sneak into the Heavenly Master's Mansion and took away Zhang Zifan, who was still in infancy, and later raised him as an adult.

But in fact, Zhu Wen only served as emperor for five years after he became emperor, and it was only six or seven years in terms of imaginary years, and when Zhang Zifan and Li Xingyun met, it was the year Zhu Wen died.

That is to say, in just five or six years, Zhang Zifan was raised from an infant baby to a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy by Li Siyuan.

How to look at this nonsense.

At this time, the middle-aged man, that is, the head of the Thirteen Taibao of the Jin King Li Keyong, the Holy Lord of the Tongwen Pavilion, first hit Zhang Xuanling's Taoist companion Xu Huanzhen with one palm, and then grabbed the young man and ran out.

Looking at his appearance in a Confucian robe and a high crown, Yan Shi rolled his eyes.

If you remember correctly, this later Tang Mingzong was a famous illiterate emperor, who didn't know a single big character, such a person would actually be the descendant of the two saints of Confucianism, well-dressed, and looked very learned.

This situation occurred in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and someone soon found out that Zhang Xuanling, who was fighting with Zhu Youqi outside, heard the news of his wife and children's accident, and hurried back to the Heavenly Master's Mansion desperately.

only saw Li Siyuan pinching his son's neck with one hand, waiting with a cruel smile.

"Zhang Tianshi, do you remember me?"

"It turned out to be you, Li Siyuan!" Zhang Xuanling, whose robe was stained with blood, clenched his palms angrily, "Last time you came to me to ask for the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Secret and failed, you actually despicably attacked my son, how could a Confucian saint take a fancy to a person like you and accept him as a disciple?"

Li Siyuan said coldly: "Where did that old thing regard me as a disciple, otherwise, as long as he passes on the second half of the Supreme Divine Skill to me, how can I need your Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Technique?"

Zhang Xuanling said angrily: "Let my son go." ”

"Naturally, let him go. Li Siyuan's face was full of smiles, "As long as you give me the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Technique." ”

"This is impossible!" Zhang Xuanling looked at him deadly, "The Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Secret is the supreme master's secret of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and it has been passed down through the ages, and it will never be handed over to any outsider. ”

"Then you have to watch your son die!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice came: "The Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Formula, the Holy Qiankun Gong, this seat also wants it." ”