Defeated in one move, the arrogant fire foreman Tuo chose to jump off the cliff, if it was someone else, even if it was a first-class master like Song Yuanqiao and Exterminator Tai, in the case of a broken spine, he would definitely be dead. But as an innate master, the fire foreman Tuo survived with his strong cultivation, although his lower body could not move, but with the help of the stone ball, he was able to come and go freely in this gloomy valley.

Fifteen years have passed, although the fire foreman Tuo broke his spine and could not recover, but his Jiuyang true qi became more and more refined, relying on the incomparably pure Jiuyang true qi, the fire foreman Tuo passed the "Jiuyang Divine Skill" to Lu Renjia within nine days.

After the first appearance of Jiuyang on the first day, the true qi of Jiuyang was condensed. "Jiuyang Divine Skill" is worthy of being rated as an E+ level martial art by the 'Evil God System', and the domineering Jiuyang True Qi condensed from the first appearance of the first Jiuyang alone has unified the internal force of Wudang that has been cultivated for many years in Song Qingshu's body possessed by Lu Renjia's soul.

The next day, the fire foreman Tuo still couldn't help but say, controlling the snake-like rattan to wrap around Lu Renjia, and under the infusion of the domineering Jiuyang True Qi, Lu Renjia refined the second Jiuyang Circulation of "Jiuyang Divine Skill", and the Jiuyang True Qi that flowed up washed away the twelve canons in this body. Under the continuous washing of the domineering Jiuyang True Qi, after the meridians were broadened, although it still belonged to the category of second-rate martial artists, Lu Renjia could feel that this body had surpassed the previous two or three times in terms of endurance, strength, and speed. This made Lu Renjia sigh at the magic of peerless magic, although the Wudang Gongfa was passed on to Zhang Sanfeng, the Wulin Taishan Beidou, as the only son of Song Yuanqiao, the first disciple of the third generation of Wudang, he was naturally able to learn the authentic Wudang Gongfu, but the Wudang Gongfa originated from the combination of yin and yang, and it took a long time to accumulate before it could show its power.

As the saying goes, life is like a strong woman. Since you can't resist, enjoy it. With this mentality, at ten o'clock at noon every day, Lu Renjia and the fire foreman Tuo have to stage a scene of binding and whipping.

At the beginning, Xiao Zhao was quite worried, but in the next few days, he saw that the so-called Zhang Wuji son was in pain and happy, so he was relieved.

Eight days have passed, and Lu Renjia has gone through the eight realms of Jiuyang's initial appearance, Jiuyang circulation, Jiuyang retrograde, Jiuyang Rising Sun, Jiuyang Kaitai, Jiuyang convergence, Jiuyang incineration, and Jiuyang unity, and finally ushered in the last juncture.

According to the tacit understanding formed between him and the fire foreman Tuo in the past eight days, Lu Renjia simply lay on the ground with a big grin, "Old guy! Come on..."Lu Renjia's indifferent tone was like a woman about to be rubbed.

'Whoosh...'

The rattans like spiritual snakes came in an instant, binding Lu Renjia lying on the ground strongly.

"The eight veins of the strange meridian are really lucky, and the governor is like a river... Jiuyang is in the sky!!! With the roar of the fire foreman Tuo, a majestic Jiuyang True Qi instantly filled the eight veins of Lu Renjia's body, and he actually opened up the two veins of Ren Du in his body.

For a while, the furious Jiuyang True Qi turned into a whirlwind, and the boulders in the valley were blown to and around by this hot whirlwind.

I don't know how many first-class masters are blocked by the watershed of the second pulse of Ren Du, and there are only a handful of people in the world who can get through the second pulse of Ren Du. For a while, Lu Renjia also stepped into the ranks of innate masters.

Clenching his fists slightly, Lu Renjia could clearly feel that this body seemed to have an endless stream of power, and the vigorous Jiuyang True Qi flowed to the major acupuncture points in the body.

"Hahahaha... Zhang Wuji, now you already have a ninefold "Jiuyang Divine Skill"! Ren Du has two pulses and one pass, and your combat power has exceeded 10,000 points! If you don't soak in fire and water, you won't invade with poisons, even if you want to die, it's hard hahaha... Wudang's internal strength has been exhausted, even if you want to return to Wudang, it is impossible to go and take revenge to kill Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo!! The maniacal laughter of the fire foreman Dhana, echoed through the valley.

Xiao Zhao looked at Lu Renjia who was suspended in the air worriedly, although the two had not known each other for a long time, but the person in front of him had never regarded himself as a maidservant, and the experience of living and dying together made Xiao Zhao have inexplicable feelings for the man in front of him. For the people in the rivers and lakes, betraying their teachers and cannibalism is a heinous crime, and even perverse Mingjiao disciples will be shameful to this kind of person. If the man in front of him really relied on cultivation to kill Wudang, he would become a scum in the rivers and lakes regardless of success or failure.

Feeling the surging power all over his body, Lu Renjia slowly opened his eyes, and after a fleeting trance, his deep eyes returned to their former before. This is a sign that the innate master has returned to the basics.

Lu Renjia could clearly feel that with the incomparably strong Jiuyang True Qi that had been promoted to the innate realm at this time, if he faced Ao Bai again, Lu Renjia confidently punched Ao Bai's proud "Thirteen Taibao Heng Alchemy Golden Bell Jar" through.

"The attributes of the host Song Qingshu are comprehensively evaluated by internal strength (early congenital martial artists), conditioned reflex nerve 80 (80 times beyond ordinary people), strength 100 (100 times beyond ordinary people), speed 90 (90 times beyond ordinary people), and comprehension 2 (twice beyond ordinary people); E-rank warrior. ”

When he heard the cold voice of the 'Evil God System' in his mind, Lu Renjia sketched a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and at the same time, he kept in mind the admonition of Xuan Kui Zhenren, after all, the "Jiuyang Divine Skill" that could be rated as E+ by the 'Evil God System' was now a great achievement, but it was two levels lower in the evaluation of the 'Evil God System'. Only E-level.

Putting aside his thoughts, Lu Renjia arched his hand towards the fire foreman Tuo, "Senior, I know that you were defeated by my master in one move, so I have been thinking about revenge for more than ten years, I know that you are uneasy and kind to pass on my "Jiuyang Divine Skill"!" But I still want to thank you because you gave me the capital to take revenge..."

Hearing Lu Renjia's words, the fire foreman Tuo laughed even more, "Hahahaha boy!" A real villain is cuter than a hypocrite, you have to inherit "Jiuyang Divine Skill" as a child, even if it is Zhang Sanfeng, that old guy, may not be your opponent! This cliff can't stop you! What are you waiting for? Go for revenge, let the world know that "Jiuyang Divine Skill" is the strongest martial arts in the world!!! ”

Seeing that he didn't have to fight with the fire foreman Tuo, an old monster who had been cultivating the "Jiuyang Divine Skill" for decades, like the original world trajectory, Lu Renjia breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, because as the world trajectory was changed by Lu Renjia by 20 percent, after the difficulty of the task increased, Lu Renjia didn't dare to risk fighting with the fire foreman Tuo at will.

However, Lu Renjia didn't take the words of the fire foreman Tuo seriously, his incomparably strong Jiuyang true qi was obtained by relying on the empowerment of the fire foreman Tuo, and in the comprehensive evaluation of the 'evil god system', he only reached the E-level and was promoted to the early stage of congenital. As for the same innate martial artist, Lu Renjia can feel that the strength of the fire foreman Tuo is stronger than himself, and he should be at the E level innate martial artist.

And the reason why Huo Foreman Tuo was able to use the realm of an E-level innate martial artist to forcibly pull himself such a second-rate martial artist to the innate was mainly due to the E+-level martial arts of "Jiuyang Divine Skill".

Over the years, Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation has not stagnated because of time, but has become more and more profound. Thinking about it this way, Zhang Sanfeng's strength should be a genuine E+ level.

With the 'Evil God System' in his body, Lu Renjia would not be so arrogant as to think that with the strength he only has E-level now, he can challenge Zhang Sanfeng, who is two levels higher than him.

Holding Xiao Zhao's graceful waist with one hand, Lu Renjia jumped, and now "Jiuyang Divine Skill" is completed, after the second pulse of Ren Du is opened, the strength of the innate martial artist, any martial arts can be at his fingertips, although he is not in Wudang's internal strength, but Wudang Tiyun Zong's light skills are still superb, and his toes are dotted on the rock wall, and Lu Renjia, who is holding Xiao Zhao, is like a volley of emptiness and climbing, and several leaps have climbed up to this hundred-zhang cliff.

Xiao Zhao, who had never spoken, looked at Lu Renjia's resolute face, and asked worriedly, "Son, do you really plan to kill Wudang and seek revenge on Song Qingshu?" ”

Lu Renjia looked at the delicate and lovely beauty in front of him, and couldn't help laughing, "What will happen if I really go?" ”

Xiao Zhao lowered his head, frowning as if he was about to make some major decision, "If the son goes to Wudang, Xiao Zhao will definitely follow him in life and death."

Touching his cheek and feeling the cold texture from the 'artist mask', Lu Renjia shook his head helplessly, Lu Renjia knew that the woman in front of him could love him so much, mainly because of Zhang Wuji's identity, if it was something else, maybe Xiao Zhao would not be like this, and secretly said in his heart, "No wonder Song Qingshu is jealous of Zhang Wuji to death, and he can't wait to kill him, and then the rich and handsome will be completely destroyed by the poor **, and no one can stand such a blow."

Affectionately rubbed Xiao Zhao's head, "Don't worry, Master Tai is as kind to me as a mountain, and besides, Song Qingshu is the only son of the master uncle, and if you kill him, the master uncle will be the last one, and it is not worth it for a woman who betrays him!" ”

Hearing Lu Renjia say this, the boulder hanging in Xiao Zhao's heart fell to the ground, let out a sigh of relief, and comforted, "What Gongzi said is, what's so good about the head of Wudang, isn't it a Taoist priest?" Now that the son has made great achievements, the world is big and you can go anywhere, why do you need to be the head of Wudang? ”

"Anywhere? So where do you think we should go now? ”

"Uh... Wherever Childe goes, Xiao Zhao will go."

Seeing that Xiao Zhao, who was pretending to be confused, actually kicked the problem back to himself, Lu Renjia naturally took out the rhetoric he had thought of in advance: "Although I am in Wudang, I have also heard a little about the things in the rivers and lakes, Zhou Zhiruo came to Wudang on behalf of Emei, in addition to retrieving the Yitian Sword, he also wanted to unite with Wudang to encircle and suppress Mingjiao... I heard that the people of the other five major factions will send elite disciples to go there, since this is the case, let's go to the Bright Peak."

Hearing Lu Renjia mention Zhou Zhiruo again, Xiao Zhao couldn't help but purse his lips, thinking that the man in front of him was still thinking about Zhou Zhiruo, the heir of Emei.

Although he knew that he would not have any results with Xiao Zhao, seeing Xiao Zhao's cute expression, Lu Renjia couldn't help but quip, "What?" Jealous? ”

"Hmph, Miss Zhou is a famous teacher, and she is just a Mingjiao maidservant, how can she be qualified to be jealous?"

"What's the good background? Isn't it a bad stomach? We can't choose our origins, but we don't give in to fate, do we? The words that came with emotion seemed to be talking about Lu Renjia's own indomitable spirit in the real world.

"What Childe said is that we can't decide our origins, but we will definitely not succumb to fate!" Xiao Zhao replied with a smile.

Not to mention that Lu Renjia took Xiao Zhao, a delicate and lovely beauty, to Guangming Ding, and Song Qingshu, who was transformed into a 'stand-in puppet', was kneeling in the Zhenwu Hall at this time and staged a bitter love scene with Zhou Zhiruo.

"Master Tai... Master Tai... The apprentice grandson is incompetent, and he failed to save Wuji's junior disciple from the hands of that demon girl, and the apprentice grandson deserves death...."Song Qingshu cried with a handful of snot and tears.

Zhou Zhiruo on the side was beautiful and wrinkled, and she didn't know if she couldn't bear it or felt that it was too disgusting for a big man to cry like this, her lips and teeth opened slightly, and she said slowly: "Zhang Zhenren is despicable and shameless to the demon sect, I don't know how to find out that Zhang Zhenren is about to retreat, and he attacked Wudang at night in a vain attempt to snatch the Wudang Gongfa Senior Brother Song really fights the demon sect, please don't punish him."

"Please be merciful, Master Tai...", the Wudang disciples pleaded in unison.

"Useless thing, you are so worthy of your fifth uncle!! I'll kill you to pay for your life!! Song Yuanqiao, who had a strong personality, drew his sword and made a gesture to stab Song Qingshu, who was kneeling on the ground and crying.

Zhang Sanfeng, who was sitting on the futon, waved his sleeve robe, and an invisible force roared, unexpectedly stirring up the sword that Song Yuanqiao shot out angrily.

Slowly opening his eyes, Zhang Sanfeng's whole person seemed to be more than ten years old, although he was 100 years old, his cheerful personality made him look like an old child on weekdays. Eight years ago, his favorite disciple Zhang Cuishan was forced to kill himself by the five major factions, and then he left Zhang Wuji with a little blood, which made Zhang Sanfeng feel ashamed of Zhang Cuishan's apprentice. Therefore, for many years, Zhang Sanfeng spared no effort to treat Zhang Wuji even if he spent his efforts every night.

"Alas, Wuji's life is bitter, maybe death is also a relief for him," Zhang Sanfeng sighed.

Glancing at Song Qingshu who was kneeling on the ground, Zhang Sanfeng, who was an innate martial artist, saw that Song Qingshu's skills had retreated greatly at this moment, and he couldn't help but believe in what Song Qingshu said about fighting the demon sect demons.

"Although Wuji's death was not caused by you, as the first disciple of the third generation, Qingshu also has an unshirkable responsibility! For the sake of your serious injury, your strength has been greatly reduced, punish you for thinking about it" After speaking, Zhang Sanfeng looked at Song Yuanqiao and a few people, "The abbot of Shaolin in Yuanqiao sent a message, summoned the six major factions to besiege Guangming Ding, you take your disciples and set off with Zhiruo."

A smile flashed on Song Qingshu's face, who was kneeling on the ground, and he secretly said in his heart: "Staying in Wudang can not only take care of Zhang Wuji, but also escape the catastrophe, Lu Renjia, Lu Renjia, I can help you, and the rest is up to you."