"It turns out that you are Wang Dazhuang, senior brother, I said, who would give this name, but it is worthy of being a senior brother, and winning the championship is not a matter of being able to catch it. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Chen Dazhen flattered.

Yang Muyan snorted lightly: "Cut, that's because he stepped on shit, otherwise how could he get the championship?" From beginning to end, she maintained a negative attitude towards Ling Chuan winning the championship.

Ling Chuan felt that this was jealousy.

Chen Dazhen entered the Shimen, that is, the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he didn't care about Yang Muyan's good-looking, the sense of honor of the Shimen immediately filled his body, and he felt that his body was full of unprecedented power, inspiring him, instigating him, and spurring him, so he immediately retorted: "No, I watched the whole process, Senior Brother's force value is as high as millions, how can those scum with a combat power of five be his opponents, and they are not worthy of carrying shoes." ”

Yang Muyan's face became darker and darker, Chen Dazhen saw it, and suddenly said: "I'm sorry, I forgot that you are also one of them, but I am not targeting you, I mean everyone here is all rubbish." ”

The more Chen Dazhen talked, the more emotional he became, but he was obviously inflated, he forgot Yang Muyan's temperament, and forgot what he had seen and heard in the past.

"Chen Dazhen!" Yang Muyan roared.

"Huh?" replied the honest town.

"!!"

I saw a tree trunk with a diameter of 20 centimeters and a length of two meters being held and waved by Yang Muyan in her hand, swaying left and right as if she was casting a drunken fist.

Ling Chuan wisely chose to retreat, Chen Dazhen was still immersed in the sense of honor of the master and could not extricate himself, the trunk smashed straight towards his head, seeing that the tragedy in the world was about to happen, Yang Muyan suddenly felt weak and felt that his body was hollowed out, and his body twisted backwards, which was this twist, so that Chen Dazhen's head could be saved, but the death penalty could be avoided, and the living crime was inescapable, and the trunk accurately smashed into his toes, or small toes.

Speaking of ten fingers and hearts, this little toe is also one of them, Chen Dazhen let out a wolf howl that shook the earth and cried ghosts and gods, and he jumped dozens of times with his little toe before he could recover his strength.

But he didn't dare to say anything, in front of him was the angry Yang Muyan, at this moment his mind was a little clear, and he felt that his behavior of daring to provoke the Digimon was too stupid.

Digimon Tyrannosaurmon is the nickname he secretly gave Yang Muyan, because he has had the impression that Digimon is a very powerful existence since he was a child, although he has long forgotten where he learned about it.

"Ahhh~"

Suddenly, a strange cry came from the hillside, and with a clanging sound, something that I didn't know if it was a human or a ghost rolled down the hillside.

The thing fell to the ground, and before a few people could see it clearly, they suddenly grunted and stood up, and Ling Chuan saw clearly that it was a person.

is a middle-aged man about forty years old, with eight-character eyebrows, beanie eyes, hooked nose, and beard, this combination doesn't look like a good person.

Before the three of them could speak, they knew that this person spoke first.

"Three nobles, hello, I am a native of Chaoyang Dao in Wuhua Mountain, I happened to pass by here today, and watched a few Yin Tang blackened, and I felt that I couldn't see death without help, and I asked a few to cooperate. ”

Yang Muyan nodded solemnly, and said solemnly: "Well, this Taoist is really profound, and this method of rolling down the hillside will definitely not be able to be learned compared to other Taoist friends." “

The Chaoyang Taoist shook his head and said: "Girl, this is a bad statement, the great writer and thinker Mr. Lu Xun once said: There is no road in the world, and when there are more people walking, it will become a road; “

"Who is Lu Xun?" Chen Dazhen said, scratching his head.

Yang Muyan looked at him with disdain and said, "At first glance, it looks like a product who didn't graduate from elementary school, Lu Xun is Zhou Shuren, stupid!"

Chen Dazhen was confused, and said innocently: "I know that Lu Xun is from Zhou Shu, but where is Zhou Shu, is it a city in our Huaxia Kingdom?"

"Gan!" Yang Muyan ignored him directly.

How do you know that Chaoyang Daoist nodded and said: "This little friend is right, Lu Xun is indeed Zhou Shuren, but Zhou Shu is very far away from us, and the legend is at the end of the sea on the other side of the mountain, which is outrageous......"

Now, not only Yang Muyan, but also Ling Chuan are a little convinced.

"This Dao Master, you are not out there to help the world and save people, why are you learning to play games?" Ling Chuan said.

Chaoyang Taoist waved his hand and said: "This handsome little friend, the Taoist priest in the troubled times went down the mountain to save the world, a few days ago, the old man watched the sky at night, only to feel that the black clouds were dense, like a locust catastrophe, devouring everything, this heavenly way, has changed. “

"Giggles. Yang Muyan laughed: "You stinky Taoist priest, you can't get used to hearing the sour Confucian language wherever you learned, and you are only alarmist here." “

“nono。 Chaoyang Taoist priest said: "This is wrong, if I have a lie, the sky is thundering five times, from the celestial phenomenon, there will be a major event in the near future, and more than one, will happen one after another, I think, the world has been in chaos." “

Ling Chuan's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked, "Does that Dao Chief know the Alien Beast Seed?"

Ling Chuan was just asking casually, but he didn't expect Daoist Chaoyang to suddenly change his face and whisper, "Who are you, why do you know about this?"

Ling Chuan saw that the Taoist priest looked cautious, completely lost his calmness just now, and suddenly became interested, he learned about the alien beast seed from the master's mouth, but it was not in detail, if he could dictate the unknown secret from the mouth of an outsider, it would naturally be great.

He said: "I am an ancient martial artist, the Dao Master should know about this profession, as for why I know this, it was my master who told me. “

"Who is Lingshi?" said Chaoyang Daoren.

Ling Chuan secretly thought that although the master had many enemies, there was no need to hide, and the master was so strong that it was a big deal to kill all the enemies who came to the door, so he said without concealment: "The respected master is the current head of the Heavenly Sword Sect of Junding Mountain-Nangong Ji. “

Chaoyang Daoren's eyes widened, and he exclaimed: "It's him! That madman! No wonder, no wonder, he knows the seeds of strange beasts, it's strange." “

Chaoyang Daoren's name for Nangong Ji made Ling Chuan interested, Nangong Ji was a high-profile person when he was young, acted vigorously and resolutely, and caused many enemies, but he also made countless friends in the rivers and lakes, because his style of acting like a madman, so his friends would call him a 'madman'.

But there are really not many people who know the nickname 'madman', they must be people who are very close to Nangong Ji, and Chaoyang Daoren's shout is sure that even if he is not familiar with Nangong Ji, he should know something.

He looked at Ling Chuan, glanced up and down, nodded again and again: "No wonder, such a wonderful root, no wonder the old madman will take you as an apprentice, it is better for you to follow the old man, learn the method of cultivating the truth, and lead to the heavenly realm after Dacheng, isn't it beautiful, although the ancient martial arts are good, but they have to go through all kinds of training before they can be preached, it is too hard." ”

This Chaoyang Dao man actually openly dug up the corner.

The ancient Chinese country, in addition to the ancient martial arts, there is also the method of cultivating the truth, if the ancient martial arts focus on the extreme of the power of the body, then the cultivation is to focus on the transformation of the mind and body, the higher the practice, the more light the situation will be, in the battle, the focus on weapons is higher than the ancient martial arts, just like Ling Chuan, if he throws away the Black Moon Knife, he can still rely on his body to fight with other fighting techniques, and if the person who cultivates the truth loses the treasure, the combat ability will be greatly reduced.

To put it in detail, unless the cultivator has encountered a bottleneck, the difficulty of breaking through the level alone is indeed a high requirement for the ancient martial artist, but Ling Chuan does not like the cultivation of the truth, first, it is relatively too comfortable, not as happy as the vendetta of the ancient martial arts, and the second is that this method of cultivating the truth is not as perverted as written in the novel, moving mountains and reclamation, only the legendary cultivator can do it, in this era of thin aura, it is difficult for the ancient martial artist to cultivate, let alone the cultivator.

They are more like ascetics, exercising their bodies and minds, transforming layer by layer, the whole process is boring and cumbersome, Ling Chuan would rather learn mecha combat than cultivate the truth, it is too grinding.