The green armored ghost general, it seems that he still pays attention to his identity after death. refused to besiege Kang Mingyu with others. Seeing that the red was rising, the two sides were still deadlocked, and they couldn't help but let out a roar, lined up everyone, and a Fang Tian painting halberd appeared behind him at some point, urging countless waves of qi to shake away Kang Mingyu's counterattack.

Kang Mingyu has been fighting for so many times, his mind has long been confused, and he just relies on his instinct to keep rushing and killing. The blue armor ghost general's halberd had just come to his head, Kang Mingyu's heart suddenly froze, and the Blue Flame Yin Thunder Knife slashed wildly, slashing at the opponent's halberd blade.

The energy coming from Fang Tian's painting halberd was like a raging wind and waves, forming countless fine wind drills that tore through the atmosphere. Kang Mingyu, who was as strong as Xiang Yu's possession, still couldn't withstand such a strange strength, and the Blue Flame Yin Thunder Sword Qi shattered the opponent's Fang Tian Painting Halberd with one blow.

Although he took a step back, Kang Mingyu still had undiminished fighting spirit. But the other party didn't seem to have any intention of continuing to fight, and after a halberd was defeated and retreated from Kang Mingyu, he turned around slightly, and with a whistle, all the ghosts turned into black smoke and burrowed into the ground.

The cyan ghost fire in his eyes jumped, and Kang Mingyu seemed to grin at the other party, and then one circled, turning into a whirlwind and dissipating.

"His grandmother's, could it be that this ghost also has joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and can cry, laugh and be depressed?"

The opponent is gone, and this one will naturally not be able to fight. Kang Mingyu fell to the ground with his head, and his limbs stretched out into a big character. I don't want to move anymore. Rushing and killing all night without stopping, although Kang Mingyu entered the innate realm, he couldn't afford such consumption.

Once the battle was over, the fighting spirit that had supported him suddenly dissipated. Kang Mingyu only felt that his body was sore and in pain. I can't even move my little finger. He knew that the Great Dharma King was watching him fight with those ghost generals, but he didn't come to help, but he was so tired that he didn't even bother to scold.

In Kang Mingyu's eyes, this bad old monk has long since changed from a predecessor to a bald donkey. Originally, there was a little admiration, but it had long been thrown to the Buddha of the West Heaven.

The Dao robe on his body, which was already very tattered, had already been caught by countless evil ghosts and fierce spirits at this time. Now Kang Mingyu knows, why is the Dharma King so identious, but his clothes are like this.

"Little Taoist, if you don't have the luck to regulate your internal breath, lie down like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to recover within half a month. In the future, I am afraid that I will be seriously ill, and I will have no hope of entering a higher level of martial arts for the rest of my life. ”

The melodious voice of the Dharma King came, and although Kang Mingyu scolded the old bald donkey thousands of times in his heart, he also knew that this was the truth. After a hard battle, the true qi is exhausted, which is the key to cultivation. If it is decadent, it will be a great obstacle to future cultivation.

Although the Red Flame Sword Light Technique and the Dementor Demon Suppression ** are amazingly powerful, they are not suitable for regulating internal breath. The Blue Flame Yin Thunder Knife is even more domineering, not soft enough, and Kang Mingyu is only dimly able to use this kung fu, how it is, it is not clear.

The most suitable for the current situation is the internal strength of the Dao Gate of the Wuji Palace of the Kang Ming Jade Master. The mental method of Wuji Palace, the source of the Taoist classic "Taiqing Shangyuan Sutra", will be endless, gurgling, endless. It is the most suitable for cultivating the mind and qi.

Kang Mingyu, who was barely regulating his internal breath, forcibly raised a faint true qi, which ran from the dantian and traveled through the meridians around his body. To his great surprise, he thought it would take a lot of effort to regain some strength. Unexpectedly, this faint true qi was still cowering and uncertain at first, but after the first meridian passed, it grew a little stronger, and then after the second meridian, it became a little stronger. After walking through the acupoints of the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, the internal breath has recovered for three or four points. Concentrating on the operation of the Wuji Palace Heart Method, it was only half an hour, Kang Mingyu had already circled his true qi in his body nine times, and his internal strength had already recovered, and his spirit was much better.

turned over and did it, Kang Mingyu suddenly felt that his brain was hot, like ten thousand needles and thorns, his eyes were dark, and he fell down again.

It took a long time to recover. Kang Mingyu knew that this was the sequelae of the Regent Ghost **, who had absorbed countless Yin Souls. Although these Yin Spirits nourished his Yuan Shen, they also brought countless mixed heterogeneous essences to the original pure Yuan Shen.

Sighing secretly, Kang Mingyu didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

When he faced the Dharma King again, he no longer had the interest to ask the teacher for sin.

"Thank you Master for your guidance today, I am going to say goodbye. ”

Coldly shook off this sentence, Kang Mingyu turned around and left. The Dharma King also knew that he couldn't stop it anymore, so he didn't speak, just folded his chin slightly, and bowed his head as a salute.

Since Kang Mingyu left Wuji Palace, he suddenly lost his goal. But it also seemed a little free, and said goodbye to the Dharma King Kang Mingyu casually picking a direction and walking away. There was not a trace of mud and water.

Although the war was chaotic, Kang Mingyu knew that it was still a nearby city, and it would be safer. Moreover, some time ago, in the midst of the chaos, he collected some gold and silver goods, which was just enough to spend a few days in peace. If you can find a Taoist temple to place an order, it is more ideal.

Kang Mingyu has always lived in a Taoist temple and has no experience of going out and walking at all. I don't know where I am or where I am. But coincidentally, there happens to be a small city nearby, and the direction that Kang Mingyu picked leads to this side.

After about a few battles, the walls of the town have long been in ruins. Even the pass, which was supposed to have the name of the city written on it, collapsed in pieces, and there were no soldiers guarding it.

Kang Mingyu walked in as a strange little Taoist priest, and no one noticed him. Although there are a few long streets in the small town, it is deserted and rarely people walk, and occasionally a few men and women are in a hurry, not caring about others.

Kang Mingyu is only treated as air here.

Although I sighed in my heart, the war was chaotic together, and the people's livelihood withered. But now it's imperative to find a place to fill your stomach. Kang Mingyu looked for a few and found that it was okay, but a few stores were opened.

I didn't eat anything for a day yesterday, and I spent the night fighting with the ghosts and ghosts in the middle of the night. Kang Mingyu's eyes were dizzy from hunger for a long time, and he saw a white cloth banner next to him, waving in the wind. I didn't look carefully and crashed into it, just picked a nearby seat and sat down, and shouted loudly: "Shopkeeper, give me a few steamed buns and a big bowl of noodles." Hurry up and get up!"

After shouting, Kang Mingyu realized that something was not quite right. The shop looked deserted from the outside, but it was full of people inside. But they were silent, as if something was going on.

Before he could take a look at the diners in the restaurant, a big man in brown had already spoken: "Is the little brother going the wrong way, this is not the place for you to come." ”

Kang Mingyu's hunger rose, how could he be angry! He replied: "The restaurant opens its door to entertain tourists from all over the world, what should it come or not?"

"Hmph, I don't know ......if I live or die," the brown-clothed man said coldly.

Kang Mingyu had already looked at the store at this time, this restaurant seemed to be a century-old store, with a large area, and there were more than ten tables on a single floor alone, but there were only seven people seated. In addition to the big man in brown, a man in white by the window is the most eye-catching, although he is not handsome no matter how he looks at it, and he is also a handful of age, but he has a graceful demeanor and a chic demeanor, which naturally has a shocking style, which makes people respect at first sight. Although he is not alone here, it is natural that people will focus on him.

Sensing Kang Mingyu's gaze, the man smiled slightly, raised his glass, and did not speak.

On the contrary, it was the brown-clothed man just now who got up and strode to Kang Mingyu's table, and said in a deep voice: "Report your origin and identity, how did you learn about this place?"

Although Kang Mingyu was at a loss and didn't know why this brown-clothed man was so evil, he swept his eyes just now and found that several people here were all martial arts masters. Thinking in my heart, there are seven or eight points that I may have met a gathering of martial arts people.

Although he knew that it was just a misunderstanding, Kang Mingyu didn't know how to explain it, so that the other party could be satisfied. At this time, if a bad answer is made, most of them will be fighting, although it is not necessarily easy to kill their own mouth. Kang Mingyu still didn't want to get into trouble.

Kang Mingyu was silent, and was regarded as a thief by the brown-clothed man. Originally, the seven people in the restaurant, although they cooperated for something, gathered with this. But the relationship between them is quite ambiguous, and there is a very delicate balance. Although he didn't make a move, he was competing with momentum under the traction of the gas engine. The appearance of Kang Mingyu is tantamount to breaking this balance. And the first to shoot was the brown-clothed man who was at the bottom of the momentum confrontation.

On the one hand, his move was to vent his mental pressure, and on the other hand, he took the opportunity to avoid competing with the momentum of the other six. Although Kang Mingyu's martial arts are like an upstart, they are advancing by leaps and bounds, but they are unaware of the subtlety.

If you change your martial arts to the next level, you can't say two sentences, and you have to be forced to vomit blood from internal injuries by everyone's momentum and be forced out of the store. And if you change the step-by-step and cultivate to the innate secret realm, you can detect the subtlety at the first time. or avoid the sharp air, or fight back, and will never be as ignorant as an idiot.

The freak of Kang Mingyu is not affected by the audience's popularity, nor is he half a master. He actually sat down and shouted, wanting to eat and drink.

The brown-clothed man himself is famous for his martial arts, and he is powerful in the north and south of the river. Although he couldn't figure out the details of Kang Mingyu, he didn't care about it. Between the steps, it seemed to be fast and slow, Kang Mingyu had just smoked a pair of bamboo chips, and before he could continue to call for tea and dinner, he felt that a towering mountain had risen in the flat ground around him. The pressure is as heavy as a mountain, and it is imminent.

Before the brown-clothed man made a move, he had already sealed every possibility of Kang Mingyu's counterattack. This kind of ability is enough to run rampant in the world.

Kang Mingyu hadn't reacted in his mind, but he didn't hesitate to click on the chopsticks in his hand. Coincidentally, it is the only flaw in the footwork of this brown-clothed man. The brown-clothed man was shocked in his heart, shouted, slapped it with one palm, and the other hand was ever-changing, pinching the strange trick. In an instant, they went hand in hand, martial arts and spells at the same time. Just by using these two unrelated things, this big man in brown can be ranked within the top 20 masters at that time.

There was a crunch.

No matter how ever-changing this brown-clothed man is, Kang Mingyu's blow can be regarded as a stroke of genius. easily broke the opponent's palm power, but Kang Mingyu was inexperienced after all, and he couldn't guess the essence of the opponent's palm power, and the bamboo chopsticks were broken by the power of the counterattack. And the spell of the brown-clothed man was issued, and a turbulent water surged up flat, just filling in his own flaws, forcing Kang Mingyu to change from attack to defense.

Kang Mingyu pointed out with chopsticks, and his heart was still a little dazed. The bamboo chopsticks were broken, and he faintly felt in his heart that if he could send another finger, the blood of the other party would be sprayed wildly. But the changes in my heart and the moves in my hands just can't be fused together. By the time he struck again, he was already a step too slow.

The brown-clothed man's spell counterattacked, Kang Mingyu's eyebrows tightened, a cloud of black qi faintly appeared, and Chi Fa's punch increased greatly. The fist broke through the air, producing a crackling and crisp explosion, and the water flow of the brown-clothed man was suddenly shaken into a sky full of water droplets by the fierce and uncast fist power, bursting out to form a burst of droplets, splashing between Kang Mingyu and the brown-clothed man.

With such a result, even Kang Mingyu himself was surprised and delighted. Unexpectedly, in one night, his skills had increased so much.

The rest of the people were also greatly surprised, and they couldn't estimate that this embarrassed little Taoist priest was so powerful.

"Xiao Daoyou can actually break the East China Sea Dragon Trick of the Penglai faction, he is not a nobody. But I don't know who is under the door? I have never heard of it. Once upon a time, there was such a young master, and why did he become a lackey for the Mengyuan court? ”

Although the speaker speaks sarcastically, he speaks with great gentleness. The tone is light, partial and sincere. Although Kang Mingyu knew that the other party was scolding him, he couldn't get angry.

The young man in brocade who spoke, although he sat in the middle of the store, gave others an illusion of nothingness. If it hadn't been for what he had just spoken, Kang Mingyu might have turned around and forgotten that he had met such a guy.

Kang Mingyu threw the half of the bamboo chopsticks in his hand and said loudly: "How did I become a lackey of Yuanmeng again? This person is really strange to speak? Could it be that eating here is just doing something that hurts heaven and reason." Aren't you all here in love?"

"Little Taoist priest has a lot of mouth!"

The brown-clothed man missed a blow, although he did not lose the upper hand, but he thought that his identity was different, and it was not good to continue to entangle. retired early, and when the young man in brocade came forward, he simply did the extreme, "The words are not speculative, and there are more than half a sentence." Raise your index finger slightly, snort! A finger wind struck.

At such a critical moment, Kang Mingyu had a clear understanding in his heart for no reason. The mind was abruptly split into two, and a simple finger of the mind produced a strange feeling of nothingness and incomprehension. It's as if the other party's finger power is not within the Three Realms at all, and there is no way to resist it. The other mind is well aware of all the changes in this finger power, and the insight is clear. Every change in the other party seems to be known in advance.

Kang Mingyu didn't know that he subdued Xiang Yu's battle spirit, which led to the appearance of "division" on the Yuan Shen. His own divine sense of the original god deity, of course, is extremely low, and he can't see through the mystery of the opponent's martial arts tricks. Some of the divine senses from Xiang Yu, the Eternal Tyrant Spirit, were far-sighted and could predict the next change of the other party in advance, and they were not confused by that strange illusion.

In the middle of the two strange sensations, Kang Mingyu narrowed his eyes and slapped his hand. A fierce and incomparable true qi suddenly surged in the dantian. In a short moment, the finger power of the young man in brocade has changed in a thousand ways, and sixteen stamina have been born in a row, and the sound of breaking the sky is endless. But it still intercepted Kang Mingyu's palm power.

There was a big earthquake. The finger power of the brocade-clothed young man was scattered by his palm, and Kang Mingyu's palm power seemed to be rolling angry waves, and there was still residual strength to shake the past, even he couldn't imagine that his palm power was as powerful.

The origins of the seven people in the store are by no means simple, and they know that the origin of this young man in brocade is by no means simple. As the owner of Yingzhou Island, the personal disciple of Peng Zhu, the Three Immortals of Outer Heaven, and the Zhenfang Divine Skill of Yingzhou Island, "the mountain is in the void and ethereal" has been cultivated for at least seven or eight points.

Legend has it that this magic skill is not only a martial arts scripture, but also a fusion of Qimen escape method and innate gods. Cultivating to the highest realm, you can defuse any attack from the enemy, and you will always be invincible. Although it is said that the young man in brocade has not yet reached that level, Kang Mingyu has broken this path of mastery with an understatement, which is enough to shock everyone.

Hum!

Kang Mingyu struck a blow, and before he had time to rejoice, he suddenly felt a burning pain in his eyebrows, and a thick black smoke spread all over his body, like a black armor. The sound of crackling was endless, and countless sharp energies hit Kang Mingyu's protective black qi, and he turned out of his seat in embarrassment. If it weren't for Kang Mingyu's inadvertent acquisition of Xiang Yu's battle spirit, he would protect the lord in time. Kang Mingyu's life is afraid that it will be gone a long time ago, and his death is unknown.

As soon as the ghost gate was closed, Kang Mingyu was the mud Buddha, and he was also stirred up with the surname of fire. What's more, he was not a kind little Taoist in the first place. Kang Mingyu backhanded, and a ball of blue and yin light flame thunderballs took shape, mixed with a piercing roar that tore the sky and the earth, and went straight to the face of the young man in brocade.

"Ignorance!"

With a disdainful sneer, the brocade-clothed boy had disappeared in an instant. As soon as Kang Mingyu sent a blue flame and thunder, he immediately crossed the table and went straight to a young woman in the back.

This woman in the yellow shirt is quite old, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old. The posture is elegant, the eyebrows are like a painting, just now bowed his head and was silent, Kang Mingyu didn't realize that this woman was so beautiful.

The mountain is in the void, and once it is activated, it can use the qi machine to spread a layer of formation around it. It is small but between square inches, and wide is tens of millions of miles away. You can move within the formation to defuse enemy attacks. can even counteract the past, and transfer every bit of his energy to be extremely weird and unpredictable. Make your opponent unguardable.

As soon as Kang Mingyu made a move, he didn't watch out for the next change of the other party, and suffered a small loss. Seeing that he was about to injure others by mistake, although Kang Mingyu tried his best to restrain it, his martial arts were surging, after all, and he was far from reaching the realm of doing what he wanted.

Scold!

With a crisp shout, the slender jade fingers of the woman in the yellow shirt seemed to stand up weakly, and a ray of essence shot out from the fingertips, stabbing at the blue flame yin thunder. Kang Mingyu's heart was shocked, and a boundless force surged, and the blue flame and yin thunder shot back, forcing Kang Mingyu not to dare to keep it any longer. One after another, the blue flame yin thunder balls were issued, and more than ten clusters of blue flame light thunder flew all over the air, and under the wave of Kang Mingyu, they were connected into a blue flame sword light.

Kang Mingyu is lonely and powerful, and the blue flame yin thunder knife is flying vertically and horizontally, fighting with the woman in the yellow shirt.

Kang Mingyu didn't know what kind of luck he had hit. The seven people gathered in this small restaurant are the seven most famous masters of the Daomen today. Zhong Chonghong, a brown-clothed man, is the first master of the Penglai faction, and is currently the junior disciple of the head of the drum fairy. Not only is the cultivation of this martial arts extremely high, but the water system spells in the sect, and the attainments of the East China Sea Dragon Trick are also extremely high.

The young man in brocade, although he looks young, his actual age has long passed the age of 100. His master, Peng Zhu, one of the three immortals outside the heavens, is said to have broken through the realm of heaven and man and cultivated into an earth immortal. The name of Yuwen Xingchen represents the seven thousand disciples of Yingzhou Island.

And the man in white just now is the missing son of the twelve sons of Kunlun. In recent years, his reputation has caught up with the four masters of the world, and he is regarded as a Taoist monk second only to Zhang Qianyao, the great master of Taoism in the world.

And the woman in the yellow shirt who fought with Kang Mingyu was the owner of the sleepless island who was tied with Penglai and Yingzhou among the three overseas factions of the Daomen, and Zhang Qingye, the fairy of Lingxiao. At this time, his ten fingers were vertical and horizontal, emitting a chilling ice spirit divine light sword aura, which made Kang Mingyu unable to raise his head.

The other three quaint and high-crowned old men are the three major scattered immortals of the Daomen, Boezi, Xiqiuzi, and Dongyizi.

Kang Mingyu's current martial arts method is already very strange. Of course, his Wuji Palace's martial arts and Dao methods are vulnerable, but the regent and ghost ** he practiced at the Great Dharma King made his skills soar for decades, and he subdued Xiang Yu's battle spirit, and with the help of external forces, he opened the entrance of life and death, and broke through the innate secret realm in one fell swoop. In terms of strength alone, compared to the Lingxiao Fairy Zhang Qingye, it is no less than a lot.

It's just that he and Ben won't use these acquired powers to fight against the Ice Spirit Divine Light Sword that is famous all over the world. You can only hold it down, and you can't fight back.

The more Kang Mingyu fights, the more strange it becomes. This Ice Spirit Divine Light Sword is a swordsmanship that absorbs the cold seabed cold air and combines it with its own true qi. There is no substance in the form, and the power is great. And with a chill that freezes everything. It reminded him of the Red Flame Sword Light Technique passed on to him by the Great Dharma King, these two peerless skills seem to be related, just one ice and one fierce, and Qi is born together.

A small restaurant, under such a strong impact, the tables, chairs, and walls have cracked. With a loud bang, Kang Mingyu flew into the sky and smashed through the roof. The Blue Flame Yin Thunder Knife belongs to a fierce and incomparable martial arts, brilliant and domineering, and it can't exert its power at all in a small space.

Kang Mingyu jumped into the sky, and dozens of ice spirit sword qi behind him chased after him. The cold transparent sword qi sneered, sealing all of Kang Mingyu's move changes.

Roar!

With a low roar like from the Netherworld, the Yin Soul Evil Qi around Kang Mingyu's body suddenly became three times stronger. The black yin qi formed countless screams of grievances, and the momentum skyrocketed. The Blue Flame Yin Thunder Knife was so powerful that Kang Mingyu didn't want to swing the sword and slash, so he just grabbed into the center where the Ice Spirit Sword Qi was the strongest.

Holding strong and breaking strong is originally Xiang Yu's domineering style. The fierce Blue Flame Yin Thunder Knife was even more vividly exerted by Kang Mingyu, and the turquoise Light Flame Thunder Knife was full of energy, mixed with several zhang long mantails, roaring down. The head-to-head confrontation with the Ice Spirit Sword Qi produced a screeching sound of clicking, and the crumbling restaurant, which had been destroyed, collapsed in this competition, raising a sky full of dust.

When the restaurant collapsed, seven different colors of light rose into the sky. The beauty in the yellow shirt who fought with Kang Mingyu was cold and energetic, and her clothes fluttered like a fairy. There is simply not half a piece of earth and rubble to walk with.

The seven masters of the Dao Sect are all unexpectedly strong against Kang Mingyu. Zhang Qingye's Ice Spirit Sword Qi was not only extremely sharp, but also the Ice Shattering Energy was the most capable of eroding the Seven Meridians and Eight Veins, even the other six people were unwilling to fight hard with Zhang Qingye's Ice Spirit Sword Qi. Although Kang Mingyu's martial arts are unusually high, they are not in their eyes, but if they are brave, they are greatly surprised.

After the battle soul merged, Kang Mingyu attached his own wisdom to the fighting instinct of the feather yin soul. He can't exert his strongest strength yet, and the main weakness lies in himself. Kang Mingyu, who knew this very well, was helpless. Skill can skyrocket for a while, but the experience of cultivation and the experience of fighting between life and death cannot be made up for in a short period of time.

As soon as he arrived in the open space outside, Kang Mingyu suddenly realized that he had made a bigger mistake. Among the seven people opposite, almost all of them are masters above the real level, and they are well versed in the mystery of the Qi Riding Wind Technique.

Yuwen Xingchen, the appearance of the young man in brocade, the art of riding the wind is second to none, "the mountain is in the void and ethereal" mysterious mastery unfolds, in the blink of an eye, Kang Mingyu only feels that the surroundings are locked by infinite energy, every time the blue flame yin thunder knife is issued, the knife qi twists and turns, and occasionally one can't hold it, and even counterattacks back. Let Kang Mingyu be in a hurry, give the yellow-shirted beauty the ice spirit sword qi of the night on the island that advocates the night, and the whole body is frozen into a huge ice tuo and planted on the ground.

These people fought, and there was such a big commotion, that the people in the city were already frightened and did not dare to move. There were a few people walking on the street, but they didn't know where to hide at this time. With the chaos of the war, everyone's courage suddenly became much smaller, and the bird with the bow was frightened, and the strings could not be sounded.

Zhong Chonghong, the brown-clothed man, jumped to the ground, grabbed the frozen Kang Mingyu, and the seven of them flew into the air with a roar, heading straight for the outside of the city.

There are a few bold residents in the city, looking at these Daomen masters who can fly into the air, just thinking that they are immortals descending to earth, monsters crashing into the market, praying to the gods and Buddhas behind their backs, not to let themselves run into evil spirits.

When Kang Mingyu was carried into the air by Zhong Chonghong, he struggled hard, trying to open up the frozen blood veins all over his body. However, how could Zhong Chonghong be so polite, urging a stream of true qi to pass, and immediately sealed Kang Mingyu's body acupoints, stopping him from moving.

Daomen cultivation is divided into four realms. It is the so-called Tao, Truth, Immortal, and Four. Taoist monks, can prolong life, crane hair and youthful face. The foot fitness is light, and all diseases are not invaded. The real master is already able to ride the void, ride the wind, travel the world, and keep the truth immortal.

As for finally being able to break through the realm of heaven and man and cultivate into immortals. It is already immortal and transcendent from the five elements. Daomen monks who have cultivated to the rank of immortals often do not perform ordinary duties anymore, and there is no way to figure it out.

To the human position, also known as the god and the human position, is closely limited to the legend of the Taoist gate, if it can reach this point, it can get rid of the calamity, eternal and immortal. And the heaven and the earth are long, and the moon shines together.

I don't know how many cultivators there are today, but there are no more than 100 people who can claim to be "enlightened" and enter the Taoist position. As for the masters of the real position, they are even rarer. The seven masters of the Dao Sect here account for almost half of the number of real masters of the Dao Sect in the world.

There are two major characteristics of a real master, the first is that he can control the sky, do not borrow foreign objects, and soar in the wind. The second is to live a long life and rejuvenate oneself. Kang Mingyu is also cultivating in the Daomen, and although the Wuji Palace is a side branch of the Daomen, there is still some knowledge of this.

Seeing that these seven people could all fly with qi, they couldn't help but their eyes were about to pop out. This kind of master, he has never seen a few in his life, but in the past two days, he has seen one after another, one of the four masters in the world, the great Dharma King Cangmu Du, the world's ten demons of the Hundred Bone Dao, and the seven sons of this sect. Luck flew into the sky.

The real person's qi control technique, which can fly dozens of zhang in one breath, is already extremely remarkable. Although these people were leaders of the Daomen, they gradually slowed down a few miles away. At this time, you can see the depth of your personal exercises and the mystery of your practice.

The brown-clothed man Zhong Chonghong's martial arts spells were lower than those of the other six, and he was carrying the burden of Kang Mingyu in his hands. First of all, he couldn't support it, but he didn't have to land, and stretched out his feet slightly on the canopy of a towering tree on the side of the road to change his breath. Immediately soared into the sky again.

Yuwen Xingchen, who is dressed as a young man in brocade, has the most mysterious technique of controlling qi among all people. I saw his figure pause, slowed down, and disappeared, and in an instant, he appeared dozens of feet in front of him, bringing the stunt of "mountains in the void and ethereal" to the limit.

And the most beautiful is the island that never sleeps, advocating the early night, the yellow shirt facing the wind, the cold ice sword qi combined, performing exercises similar to the Daomen swordsmanship, flying all the way. There was no need to pause for breathing, and it swept for miles.

Kunlun is lacking in children, the most steady, and the three major scattered immortals of Daomen, Boezi, Xiqiuzi, Dongyizi falling, unhurried and leisurely flying, as if walking on the flat ground, the most leisurely and chic.

Not long after leaving the city, these seven people casually found a wasteland with no people, Zhong Chonghong casually left Kang Mingyu behind, ready to ask about it.

Although these seven people were a little strange about Kang Mingyu's sudden appearance, the seven sons of the Daomen were all wise people, and they immediately noticed that Kang Mingyu seemed to have nothing to do with them.

Moreover, the exercises used by Kang Mingyu look strange and unpredictable, strong and domineering. But it also seems dignified and not shady.

Xiang Yu's Blue Flame Yin Thunder Knife is the true inheritance of the ancient Taoist family, and it has long been extinct in the world. Therefore, there is a tacit consensus to ask about the origin of this little Taoist.

Losing Zhong Chonghong's internal force, Kang Mingyu was in mid-air, and he had already broken through his breath. Just now, Zhang Qingye's ice spirit sword qi was frozen all over his body, and it was really cold to the bone marrow, and the pain was unbearable. The sound of crushing ice was endless, and Kang Mingyu had regained his freedom in an instant, and he fell to the ground steadily.

However, the Taoist robe, which was already tattered, was frozen and fragile. Suddenly turned into a fluttering butterfly and scattered all over the ground. Sensing the abnormality on his body, Kang Mingyu suddenly felt embarrassed by the boss. Once again, Xiang Yu's battle soul of the ancestor of the eyebrows was urged, and a layer of faint black qi enveloped the whole body, as if wearing a layer of armor. Finally, the problem of shame has been solved.

Seeing Kang Mingyu use this strange spell, the seven sons of the Dao Sect looked at each other without worry. Although Kang Mingyu had revealed Xiang Yu's battle spirit just now, these people were only a sign of the operation of a martial art. Now it seems that this is not the case at all.

Xiang Yu's battle spirit, which was shrouded in Kang Mingyu's body, was like a living person. Not only are the eyebrows clear, the sideburns are angry, and even the beard and hairs are also vivid. This kind of strange thing, don't say that they haven't heard of it, even Kang Mingyu himself doesn't know what it is.

This Regent Ghost ** was originally an evil method to refine the soul of other people's primordial gods and improve his own skills. However, Xiang Yu's battle soul was condensed by the secret spell of the Dou Mu Xuanling, and he devoured thousands of Yin Souls, and it had long been out of control, and it had become a first-class existence similar to that of Daomen ghosts and immortals. Kang Mingyu could not be refined, but instead shared with Xiang Yu's battle soul, such a strange phenomenon can be said to be unprecedented and unprecedented.

However, more than a thousand years are not trivial after all, after the erosion of the years, Xiang Yu's soul has long lost its original wisdom, and only a grievance remains. Although powerful, it is like a puppet, and there is no thought left except for the instinct of life. Therefore, it did not affect Kang Mingyu's divine sense. It's his boy's luck.

"I don't know what the little Taoist friends have to do with the Hengshan Ghost Sect, what is the purpose of disrupting our gathering. If you don't wait for me to give me a satisfactory answer, I'm afraid that Xiao Daoyou won't be able to leave this place today!"

Lie Qianzi floated down, and he was the first to speak softly, he had a good impression of Kang Mingyu, and he didn't want to be bitter to this little Taoist.

"I don't recognize the Hengshan Ghost Sect, I'm just passing by for dinner, who will care about your affairs! If you are not satisfied, I am not afraid!" Although Kang Mingyu knows that these fights are not easy to provoke, but he is stubborn, he just refuses to admit defeat and admit weakness.

The neck is stalked, and there is quite a posture of what can you do with me.

In this way, Zhong Chonghong and Yuwen Xingchen, who were most suspicious of Kang Mingyu's problem, both smiled slightly and stopped answering. Although the age of cultivators often does not match their appearance, in the eyes of these people, they can still tell that Kang Mingyu is indeed young. There is no city.

Although the timing of Kang Mingyu's sudden appearance was a little strange, the seven masters of the Dao Sect also felt that it was a coincidence.

Kang Mingyu, who was slowly exerting his strength and was accumulating real strength and preparing for a battle, was very unsure about these strange guys. There are only a handful of real masters in the Dao Gate, and although Kang Mingyu is not knowledgeable, he can roughly guess the identities of the few people in front of him. This made Kang Mingyu lose some confidence.

"What does the little Taoist priest have to do with Wuji Palace?

Dong Yizi, who had not spoken, interjected, and Kang Mingyu was stunned for a moment. Although he was strange in his heart, he still said very respectfully: "Xiaodao is under the gate of Wuji Palace, and the family teacher is Leng Baiya. I don't know if my predecessors have ever heard of it. ”

"Hey, you're Xiao Leng's disciple. Strange ......"

Although Dong Yizi faintly saw just now that Kang Mingyu's body and martial arts have the foundation of Wuji Palace. But he never expected that Kang Mingyu would really be the descendant of this Taoist sect. The martial arts and Taoism that Kang Mingyu showed just now are already first-class masters in the rivers and lakes. Looking at the world, there are very few young people who have cultivated this way at this age.

Therefore, Dong Yizi was slightly surprised and stopped talking.

Kang Mingyu was greatly surprised in his heart, dispersed the condensed power in his hand, and said to Dong Yizi: "I don't know when the predecessors recognized the family teacher?

Zhong Chonghong laughed loudly and said, "Leng Baiya, how can he have the ability to teach a disciple like you, if you are really Leng Xiaozi's disciple, then I am still your ancestor and grandfather!

Speaking of the master, Kang Mingyu was full of grief and indignation, and said angrily: "Senior fart, when my Qingping Mountain was burned and more than 600 people in Wuji Palace were surrounded and killed by the chaotic army, why didn't any seniors come forward. ”

Speaking of this, Kang Mingyu thought of the bloody case of his master, and he was furious. Two turquoise rainbows shot out from both hands, and the blue flame yin thunder knife was agitated, and the wind and thunder were endless, directly slashing Zhong Chonghong. Under the impact of anger, the fit between Kang Mingyu and Xiang Yu's battle soul was greatly close, and the power of the Blue Flame Yin Thunder Knife was more than double that of just now.

Although I did it with Kang Mingyu just now, I suffered a little loss. But that was the result of Zhong Chonghong underestimating this little Taoist priest and not doing his best. Of course, this time he will not be soft, and with a twist, a white water dragon appeared out of thin air and met Kang Mingyu's Blue Flame Yin Thunder Knife.

On one side, there is a water dragon, and the turbulent flowing water is biochemically dispersed, like mercury pouring into the ground. On one side, the blue flames were flying, the yin thunder bursts, and the sword composed of more than ten groups of blue flames and yin thunder met the white water dragon, and it was an explosion. The earthquake caused the water dragons to disperse.

The two of them fought, and the six sons of the Daomen who were watching were all amazed. Although Kang Mingyu claims to be a disciple of Wuji Palace, this ability to control qi into a knife is obviously not owned by the Daomen. On the contrary, it is more suitable for the battle array to rush and kill, the power of the end is domineering, and the killing power is amazing.

Moreover, he was frozen by the Ice Spirit Sword Qi of the Nightless Island just now, and he recovered so quickly, fighting with Zhong Chonghong, the Blue Flame Yin Thunder Sword became stronger and stronger, and the true qi was endless. This inconspicuous little Taoist priest seems to have entered the innate secret realm for his cultivation, which is even more incredible.

The four realms of Taoism, Dao, Truth, Immortal, and Extreme Perfection are spiritual refinement, with true qi cultivation. Although the Dao masters have broken through the innate secret realm, they are not absolute. Only a master of the real position can be regarded as truly entering the innate secret realm.

On the other hand, entering the Innate Secret Realm is only a level of Qi refining, even if there is no Dao Foundation, there is no shortage of masters in the martial arts who have entered this realm purely by virtue of martial arts cultivation.

Kang Mingyu is in this situation now, he is not even a Dao person, but the innate true qi has been able to be used extremely skillfully, and between one breath and one breath, he can already absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and replenish the loss of true qi in the body.

Zhong Chonghong was prepared this time, and he didn't care about separating the winner from Kang Mingyu, but deliberately teased Kang Mingyu to make a full shot, wanting to see what this strange little Taoist was capable of.

In terms of the strength and majesty of the true qi in the body, Kang Mingyu is not inferior to Zhong Chonghong, but compared to martial arts cultivation, the Taoist method is superb Kang Mingyu is difficult to reach, and people have cultivated for decades, and they have crushed him, an upstart.

If it weren't for Zhong Chonghong, who gently let go of Kang Mingyu's flaws many times, and within thirty or fifty moves of fighting, Zhong Chonghong would have been sure to subdue this little Taoist. If life and death were fighting, Zhong Chonghong would even have the confidence to kill Kang Mingyu with one blow.

The two sides played fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had exchanged two or three hundred moves. Since Kang Mingyu fused Xiang Yu's battle soul, he just lacked such a fierce battle to run in the absorbed martial arts. The Blue Flame Yin Thunder Knife was originally a unique study of the ancient Taoist alchemy and the martial arts at that time. It is the pinnacle achievement of Xiang Yu's lifelong martial arts, many exquisite moves, in the fight with Zhong Chonghong, one by one, Kang Mingyu used the Biyan Yin Thunder Knife more and more smoothly, and the true qi in his body is also circulating more and more rapidly.

Originally, the most pinnacle realm of the Blue Flame Yin Thunder Knife could force out seventy-two regiments of Blue Flame Yin Thunder, secretly combining seventy-two earth evil qi. The composition of the sword can reach far away. Kang Mingyu can only force out twelve or thirteen regiments of blue flame yin thunder now, and the power is far from enough.

The two divine senses in his mind were intertwined, and Kang Mingyu's memory gradually added various knife movement methods. The seventy-two Blue Flame Yin Thunder Knife was like a rolling thunderbolt that hooked the earth's extreme true fire, which already made Zhong Chonghong feel quite difficult.

Column Missing, who had been watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but smile slightly at this time and stepped out. The long sword in his right hand was unsheathed, and the green hazy sword qi formed countless circles of light, encircling Kang Mingyu's blue flame sword qi into it, eliminating and becoming invisible. With a slight slap of his left palm, he resisted Zhong Chonghong's East China Sea Dragon Technique, and with a slight luck, the two sides scattered and each other.

Kang Mingyu, who had already had a surname, only felt that this battle was smooth and hearty. The essence of the swordsmanship of the Qixi Light Spirit Lock Demon Circle for Lie Missing Zi was resolved, and his heart suddenly sank. With a movement of his mind, the blue flame reversed, the yin and thunder surrounded his body, and Kang Mingyu retracted his strength to protect himself and prevent the two of them from joining forces.

Kang Mingyu was too worried, how could Lie Qianzi do this, after separating the two, he smiled faintly and said to Kang Mingyu: "If I am not mistaken, the little Taoist priest's ability to control qi into a knife seems to have only been learned for a short time, but I don't know what is going on?"

Kang Mingyu was stunned and said: "This is when the Great Dharma King and the Hundred Bone Dao people are fighting, what kind of battle spirit is sealed into my body. I don't know if there are any sequelae, I'm worried. ”

"Hundred Bone Dao People, could it be that the Hundred Bone Dao People, one of the ten demons in the world, are also nearby?"

The seven masters of the Dao Sect exclaimed in surprise almost at the same time. Each has its own powerful mental methods, the dragon roars and the tiger roars, the qi pulse is melodious, and the five internal organs of Kang Mingyu are churning for a while, and the heart is uncomfortable.

When the following missing son came forward, he carefully inquired about how Kang Mingyu encountered the Great Dharma King and the Hundred Bone Dao people. Kang Mingyu felt that there was no need to hide it, so he explained it to the pan and explained in detail what he had been doing. Although Kang Mingyu is stubborn, he also knows that it is better to try his best to avoid this kind of meaningless fight. And he is obviously at a disadvantage, if he does it indiscriminately, he will definitely be unlucky.

Only a fool would be desperate to be tough. Can you explain it in a few words, how is it bad?

However, during the conversation, Kang Mingyu was strange that these people were greatly surprised by the appearance of the Hundred Bone Dao people. However, he seemed to know everything about the Dharma King, but only briefly mentioned it, and did not ask much.

"There are actually people who have cultivated the Doumu Xuanling Secret Mantra, and these Hundred Bone Dao people have killed countless lives, how should we deal with it?"

Yuwen Xingchen was the first to speak, asking questions to the other six.

"I believe that with the strength of the six of us, it is not a problem to besiege and kill the Great Dharma King, but with the addition of the Hundred Bone Dao people, one of the ten demons in the world, it will be difficult to ensure that the whole body can escape. ”

Zhong Chonghong thought about it slightly, and said his concerns briskly.

Kang Mingyu, who was listening to the conversation between the six people, gradually changed his face. The gathering of the seven masters of this sect in this remote town is specifically to follow the Great Dharma King. The Yuan and Mongolian courts were tyrannical, and the people of the world were hungry. People with lofty ideals rebelled in order to overthrow the Yuanmeng court. And these Taoist monks, who don't care about the affairs of the world, are also involved in the struggle for power in the world. For the sake of the world's plan, assassinate Yuan Meng's heavy ministers.

And the preferred target is this former national teacher, known as the first master of Yuanmeng, the great Dharma King.

When King Da Yue presided over the Xuanzheng Yuan to manage the world's religions, he was also ruthless and killed countless anti-Yuan scholars. And suppressed the Daomen, and now that there is such an opportunity, the Daomen finally counterattacked and sent the most elite super masters to encircle and suppress the former national teacher.

If you can kill the Dharma King, wait until you tell the world. The decline of Yuanmeng is irreversible, and the anti-Yuan righteous people will inevitably gather from the top of the mountain. There are endless benefits.

Kang Mingyu hated the Great Dharma King for designing him to be a substitute for the dead ghost, but he didn't think he had the ability to seek justice from the old bald donkey. Therefore, I have a good impression of the seven masters of this gate.

It's just that the idea of killing the Great Dharma King was still too shocking for Kang Mingyu. He couldn't interject all the time, and after Kang Mingyu was shocked, he couldn't help but say: "Why do you have to deal with the Hundred Bone Dao people together? I think that old Dao is generous and heroic, and he is also a character." ”

Kang Mingyu said this, the seven people who were arguing seriously were stunned, Zhong Chonghong couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, even the most calm and calm Sleepless Island advocated Qingye, they all covered their faces and laughed coquettishly.

After all, Lie Qianzi was calmer, and said with a smile: "Little Daoist friends don't know, the ten demons in this world are not cultivated by humans. It's not birds, monsters, or demons. It is impossible to discuss. Do you think we want to offend such murderers?"

Kang Mingyu was silent, although it is easy to prolong the longevity of demon cultivation and gain great power, it is often impossible to obtain half of human wisdom through thousands of years of penance. is completely different from human thinking, although the Hundred Bone Dao people don't seem to be perverted, but who dares to guarantee that the ghost old way, the mind must be normal.

Lie Quezi smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "Since Little Daoyou is not here for me, where are you going now?"

Kang Mingyu patted his smooth body and sighed in his heart that he was unlucky. I just wanted to stay away from these guys, so I said: "I will never go with you, I am about to go to other Taoist temples to place orders, concentrate on meditation for some time, and then think about it." ”

Zhong Chonghong laughed and was about to speak, Dong Yizi interjected lightly: "If you are ready to place an order, it is better to come to my Langya Beppu." Lao Dao is lacking a servant. ”

Kang Mingyu has a lot of respect for this old Taoist priest who only said a few words. When the seven people were discussing just now, Kang Mingyu had already learned the identities of everyone.

The three major scattered immortals of Daomen, Boezi, Xiqiuzi, and Dongyizi. It is a person who has been famous for more than two hundred years, and after cultivating to a real person, he turns to the immortal path, and it is often extremely difficult to succeed by chance. There are only a handful of masters who have really stepped into the immortal position throughout the ages, and there have never been a few people in the Dao Gate for thousands of years, who can step through the void and go straight to the immortal world.

Daomen monks who have cultivated to the immortal rank must pass the level of the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation. Cultivation itself is to act against the heavens, forcibly seizing the essence of heaven and earth, and the moon is very jealous. Once there is an opportunity to enter the immortal rank, the qi in the monk's body will change to be different from ordinary people. Immediately, there will be a catastrophe.

Scattered immortals are monks who have the ability to enter the immortal rank, but they are powerless to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation, and use various secret methods to hide the qi on their bodies, evade the Nine Heavens Spiritual Sense, and avoid the Heavenly Tribulation. Because they have not experienced the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation Pure Refining, the martial arts and Dao methods of these scattered immortals are of course a cut worse than those of the immortals. But there is no rival in the world.

When Dong Yizi said this, he obviously intended to accept Kang Mingyu as a disciple. This kind of great master of the Dao Sect, the old-timers can just order it, and it is enough for Kang Mingyu to be used for life. To be able to get Dongyizi to teach Taoism and martial arts, the people on the rivers and lakes don't know how happy they will laugh a few times.

Although Kang Mingyu can't be said to be exquisite, he is also a person who sees light from all sides and has an extremely flexible mind. I didn't want to think about it, so I bowed down and kowtowed and said, "Master is above, please accept the disciple's worship." ”

The people in the Daomen regard such things as immortal fate. Kang Mingyu certainly didn't want to miss it easily.

Dong Yizi stroked his beard slightly, and accepted this worship with a smile. Kang Mingyu had this achievement at a young age, and he was the most suitable successor. He has no second person in Langya Beppu, and he feels lonely after hundreds of years of penance, and he is very pleased to accept Kang Mingyu's apprentice today.

Bo Ezi, Xi Qiuzi and Dongyizi have been friends for many years, smiling slightly, Bo Ezi spoke first: "Congratulations to Dongyi for receiving such a handsome doorman, my old face is too thin, so let Dongyi Daoist take the lead." I'll give my nephew a greeting gift!"

Boezi waved his sleeves, and Kang Mingyu only felt that the dark clouds were covering the top, and his whole body was cool. When I turned my eyes, I saw that there was already a pure white robe on my body. This robe seems to be custom-made for him, slender and fitted, left and right, and it is not uncomfortable to wear on the body.

Moreover, he was very embarrassed, and he had not washed his body for several days, and he was dirty. After wearing this pure white robe, the whole body was as refreshing as if he had just taken a bath, Kang Mingyu raised his hand and saw that his ten fingers were crystal clear, without a trace of dust. It's even more relaxing all over the body.

I had no clothes, and I felt very embarrassed. Although Kang Mingyu is still young and quite open-minded, he is still not very comfortable. Although Xiang Yu's battle spirit could cover his body after it appeared, he always felt uneasy. At this time, Kang Mingyu suddenly bowed happily to Bo Ezi, and said loudly: "Thank you Uncle Shi for giving me clothes." ”

Bo Ezi smiled slightly and received Kang Mingyu's gift. Dong Yizi glanced at his old friend, his eyes were slightly hot, and he knew: "This Shuiyun Dao robe is not such a simple clothing, this is a Dao Sect magic weapon refined by Bo Ezi a few years ago. It can not only protect the body and defend itself, but also activate the Eight Great Dao Law of the water system. When facing the enemy, it can increase the power of three successes. Such a generous gift is cheaper for this kid. ”

Xiqiuzi saw that Boezi was polite, but how could he not say a word. beckoned Kang Mingyu to come over, stuffed a small leather bag, and said softly: "I have known your master for many years, and now I will break the bank once when he accepts disciples, this is a small magic weapon for my cultivation, you have nothing to use to protect yourself." ”

Kang Mingyu hurriedly nodded and thanked him, stretched out his hand, only felt very heavy, and it was not easy to open it to see, it looked childish. Although I was curious, I had to hold back.

Although the other four people are also masters of the Dao Sect, they are far from these three scattered immortal Dao Practitioners, and they have no ability to give away any eye-catching treasures in one fell swoop. Although everyone has a magic weapon with him, he is willing to give it away, and he still has to hold on to the enemy.

After the six people congratulated one after another, Dong Yizi rubbed the top of Kang Mingyu's head slightly, and said lightly: "When you enter my door, you are free, and there are no rules to bind you." He said that he would act in the future, but with his own heart, he would go to evil and come close to good. If there is an act that hurts heaven and reason, I will never bypass you! Do you hear clearly?" When it came to the last sentence, Dong Yizi's tone was already very harsh.

Kang Mingyu hurriedly nodded in agreement, and suddenly felt a chill on the top of his head, as if something had penetrated into his heart. Sure enough, Kang Mingyu then heard his new master say slightly softly: "This Qingqi is the treasure of my town, and it has been with me for a hundred years. You don't need to practice to deify your mind, and you can take people's heads thousands of miles away. You should not use it lightly, let alone hurt anyone. ”

Hearing this, Kang Mingyu was immediately overjoyed, among the Daomen spells, the flying sword was the most difficult. If you don't say that the magic trick is difficult to cultivate, there is nowhere to find this good flying sword. Even if you find something that can barely be applied, without decades of True Qi Refining Practice, you can't merge with yourself and scale as you like.

This green iron is obviously a peerless artifact among flying swords. got such a big bargain, Kang Mingyu suddenly felt that he was really lucky, the canopy was on the top, and the purple qi came from the east......

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