Chapter 4 The Pavilion of the Scriptures

"Guo Longzhen!"

Zhao Hong strode out, with a cold killing intent in his eyes, "Last time I spared your life, I didn't expect it to be a tiger and let you, a little bastard, harm my brother, this time I will break your hands and feet first, turn you into a waste, and then chop you up and feed the dogs!"

"You and I didn't interfere with the river water in the well, but you indiscriminately injured me last time, and now you are still taking a dozen disciples to trouble me, do you think I am muddy and will not get angry?" Looking at the dozen or so people in front of him, Guo Longzhen sneered.

Zhao Hong's face was grim, "What can you do if you are angry? In the True Martial Sect, I have always been the only one who bullies people, and if you dare to resist, you are against me, and no one who is against me can live!"

Guo Longzhen smiled disdainfully, "In the end, you are just a bully who is afraid of the hard, you are so domineering, do you dare to shout at Yan Qingfeng when you meet him?"

Hearing this, Zhao Hong's expression froze, Yan Qingfeng is the first disciple in the outer sect, and it is said that he has been valued by the high-level of the True Martial Sect, and is known as the leader of the new generation of disciples of the True Martial Sect.

His family power is not small, but he is only a side disciple of the Zhao family, it is okay to bully ordinary outer disciples with his family, and he has no courage to dare to act with a genius like Yan Qingfeng.

Hmph! Zhao Hong snorted coldly, "Look at your breath, you must have taken some kind of elixir to recover from your injuries, your strength has improved a lot, but your strength has improved greatly, you dare to poison your fellow disciples, it's crazy, people like you are not worthy of being a disciple of the True Martial Sect, today I will clean up the portal and eradicate you scum for the sect!"

Seeing that Zhao Hong was about to make a move in person, more than a dozen disciples hurriedly retreated and made way for space.

Zhao Hong's arm is like a spirit snake, mysterious and cold, like a poisonous python out of a hole, the whirlpool-like energy is like a long snake, roaring and surging wildly, his heavenly snake hand cultivation is quite skillful, it shows extraordinary power.

As soon as he made a move, he used the first form of the Heavenly Snake Hand, "Heavenly Snake Out of the Abyss", which was extremely fast, eerie and secretive, and difficult to resist.

If he hadn't entered the Fengyun World before, Guo Long really wouldn't have the strength to fight back in the face of such a blow, but now, he could only make him a little serious.

Guo Longzhen was still in the Heavenly Snake Hand just now, and he knew the direction and strength of this martial art's moves, he took a step forward, dodged this move, and then swung out with a palm.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, a red mark appeared on the left side of Zhao Hong's face, and the whole person was carried up by a powerful force, and the two back molars were shocked out.

Just now, he threatened to clean up the portal and interrupt Guo Longzhen's hands and feet, Zhao Hong, a martial artist who has refined the fourth level of refinement, was actually slapped to the ground like this, and lost face in front of more than a dozen disciples.

Hurriedly climbed up, after Zhao Hong lost his face, his eyes turned red, "Kill him, give it to me!" Kill this little brute, whoever kills Guo Longzhen, I will teach him a martial arts!"

The martial arts of the middle school is enough to become the basis for a hundred years of inheritance, and the families of these dozen disciples are not very good, and when they heard this, their hearts were immediately hot and eager to try.

Guo Longzhen keenly felt that the eyes of the other disciples were beginning to be full of malice when they looked at him, and one by one they held weapons in their hands, eager to try, exchanging glances with each other, and wanted to rush up.

"Who dares to step forward?" With a sweep of his gaze, the cold light in Guo Longzhen's eyes suddenly became like a bucket of ice water, freezing the fiery thoughts of these dozen disciples.

These disciples have regained their senses, even Zhao Hong is not an opponent, how can these disciples with low strength kill Guo Longzhen, I am afraid that as soon as they make a move, they will be knocked to the ground. Thinking of this, these people's eyes flickered, and they had the meaning of retreating.

stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Hong, Guo Longzhen was unceremoniously, snapped, and slapped Zhao Hong more than a dozen times in a row, Zhao Hong roared again and again, but he couldn't resist the powerful force at all.

Zhao Hong's face was red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, his gums were oozing blood, his two rows of teeth were shaken loose, his eyes were like two slits, he opened them reluctantly, staring at Guo Longzhen without making a sound.

"Let's teach you a lesson today, let you know that not everyone has such a good temper for you to bully, get out of here!"

Looking at the undisguised resentment in Zhao Hong's eyes, Guo Long really knew that at this time he was already fighting with the other party, if he didn't kill him at this time, Zhao Hong would definitely do everything possible to deal with himself in the future.

However, in the True Martial Sect, you can't kill people, and breaking Zhao Hong's hands and feet may cause the Zhao family's masters to make a move, Zhao Hong can make a reckless move in the True Martial Sect, as long as he doesn't kill people, no one will do anything to him, it's the power of the Zhao family, Guo Longzhen's shot, it will cause others to interfere.

Guo Longzhen could only teach the other party a good lesson first, and let out a bad breath in his heart.

After beating Zhao Hong away, Guo Longzhen's reputation was in full swing among the outer disciples, and those outer disciples were boiling one by one, everyone knew that there was a fierce man among the outer disciples, who had the strength of refining the fifth level, and dared to slap Zhao Hong, the earth overlord, and killed Zhao Hong's dogleg Zhang Sanju outside the sect.

Even those inner disciples have heard of the name Guo Longzhen.

After hearing the news, the dozen or so disciples that Guo Longzhen had befriended before came to his door one after another, ready to congratulate him, but they didn't expect to pounce.

He has quietly come to the peak where the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is located, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion occupies a peak in the True Martial Sect, as if it is poured in bronze, it is divided into five layers, looking below, I only feel that it is extraordinarily heavy, the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is inaccessible, and it seems that there is not much defense.

However, Guo Longzhen knew that there were elders of the True Martial Sect who had been sitting here all the year round, and these people had given up their rights in the sect, guarded the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and practiced here every day.

"There are countless exercises in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, this is the accumulation of thousands of years of the True Martial Sect, this is where the essence of the great faction lies!" Guo Long sighed in his heart and walked to the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

At the gate, a long-bearded old man with a grim face sat there with his eyes closed, Guo Longzhen hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Elder, disciple Guo Longzhen, I got two exercises by chance, and I came to dedicate them to the sect, and I also ask the elders to check them!"

The cold old man slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the young man in front of him, and nodded, "It's been a long time since a disciple came, Guo Long is really, you have reached the fifth level of refining at your age, not bad!"

It seems that the whole person has no secrets in front of him, this old man seems to be ordinary, like an ordinary old man, but he can see through Guo Longzhen's realm at a glance. It's not easy.

"Bring it!" said the grim old man casually.

Guo Longzhen took out two booklets from his arms, the ink on the booklets was still a little wet, obviously just written. The old man picked it up and flipped it over.

"Well, this iron sword sword technique is fast and powerful, quite desirable, it is not included in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and it is a copy of the lower martial arts, this iron blood qi sword technique and the iron sword sword technique seem to be in the same vein, the power is not bad, and the middle martial arts!"

Guo Longzhen's iron-blooded qi sword technique, only the part of the qi sword sympathetic condensation into sword qi, how to stimulate the body to form yang qi This point is not written, if it is the whole book, with the realm of this old man, you can see the true value of this martial arts at a glance.

After writing down the two martial arts, the old man nodded, "I won't say more about the rules, you offer a lower martial arts and a middle martial arts, you can enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and each of them can choose a martial arts of the same level, you have time for two pillars of incense!"

"Rest assured, elder, disciple understands!" Guo Longzhen gave a salute and turned around and entered the Scripture Pavilion.

On the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there are lower martial arts, bookshelves are lined up, and there are a lot of martial arts, these secret books, according to the classification of heart method, sword method, knife method, leg method, etc., are placed separately, and in the corner, there is also a long-bearded elder sitting in the town.

A large number of martial arts such as "Changhe Sword Technique, Wind Chasing Leg Technique, Iron Arm Skill, Bronze Statue Skill, Cotton Palm, Snake Fist 、、、、、" appeared in front of him, which was dazzling.

"The middle martial arts need to choose a body refining technique, this multiplication martial arts, what do I choose?"

Attacking martial arts, he has the Iron Sword Gate Sword Technique, the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, and the Three Swords of Intercepting the Sky to practice, and the Rolling Stone Fist as an auxiliary, which is already relatively complete, and the footwork has Lingao Steps. Choosing another sword or footwork would be useless to him.

"By the way, the reincarnation golden plate will send a message when I turn around, if you want to return to the Fengyun World, your spiritual power needs to be enhanced, otherwise you won't be able to break the world barrier of the Fengyun World!"

Thinking of this, Guo Longzhen came to the Mental Law Martial Arts, his eyes moved back and forth, and he found a few secret books on spiritual power cultivation. On the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, only the inferior martial arts are stored, and these secret books are also relatively shallow, and the cultivation of spiritual power is not clear, and the involvement is not deep.

"Sitting and forgetting the sutras, Myoho-renge-kyo 、、、、、"

These are some mysterious and mysterious scriptures, Guo Longzhen looked at it with a big head, and suddenly his eyes stopped, and he saw a booklet with the words "Pure Heart Mantra" written on it.

Pick it up and take a look, this cheats book is not so much a martial art, but a meditation method, through meditation to clear the mind, gradually clear the dust in the heart, can slowly increase spiritual power.

"Just choose this one!" Guo Longzhen wasted a lot of time on the first layer, and didn't want to delay any longer, so after taking this cheatbook, he hurriedly went up to the second layer.

On the second layer, there are many fewer martial arts than the first layer, Guo Longzhen chose a few martial arts for refining the body, and finally picked a Tiger Roar Golden Bell Jar from them.

Glancing at the third layer, Guo Longzhen didn't hesitate, turned around and left, the superior martial arts of the third layer were very attractive, but for him now, with the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, the ordinary superior martial arts were no longer in his eyes.

The only thing that can attract him now is human king-level martial arts.