Chapter 372: Heavenly Master Cave Mansion, Pitch Black Talisman

The two struggled for a moment, and Leon gradually gained the upper hand, forcing Qingfeng Zhenren back and breaking his shoulder with one kick.

"You...... Burst! ”

Qingfeng Zhenren spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his face suddenly turned pale, and he staggered back a few meters, barely stabilizing his body.

"Hahaha!"

Li Ang was overjoyed, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, "There is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell, you want to break in!" Suffer death, Stinky Daoist! ”

"Junior!" Qingfeng Zhenren's face distorted, revealing a hideous expression, "I admit that you are very strong, but don't forget, where is this, our Taoist holy land-Heavenly Master Cave Mansion!" ”

"Huh?" Li Ang frowned slightly.

In his memory, the Heavenly Master Cave Mansion in traditional Taoist culture seems to only exist in ancient myths and stories, and should not exist in the real world.

Could it be that this was once an ancient battlefield?

Or...... It is a blessed place somewhere, which was refined into a magic weapon by Zhang Heng and buried to this day, maintaining the unique rich aura of the Heavenly Master's ruins, and even faintly smelling the faint fragrance of medicine.

"Hey, junior, Poor Dao has recently had an adventure and has entered the innate realm, what's the use of you no matter how powerful you are?

Poor Dao can suppress you at your fingertips! ”

Qingfeng Zhenren smiled sadly, and took out a pitch-black rune paper from his arms.

He crushed the talisman with his left hand, and the words in his mouth were recited, and the talisman paper suddenly burned out, turning into a curling light smoke and rising up.

"Hula~"

In an instant, a howling wind suddenly sounded in the cave, and an evil aura that surpassed ordinary demons surged over, drowning Li Ang.

His vision quickly dimmed, and every inch of his skin seemed to be soaked in sour water, as if he was in a swamp, unable to move.

Immediately after, a dark shadow hung over his head.

Leon felt a black light flash in front of his eyes, as if a thousand blades had slashed down, stinging his pupils and retina.

He subconsciously stretched out his right hand to resist.

Click, click!

Li Ang only felt a pain in his wrist, and a strangely shaped scimitar fell into his hand, which was a strange blade that he had never seen before.

"This weapon is ......"

Li Ang was horrified in his heart, and opened his eyes suddenly, and found that he had returned to the room, still lying on the ground.

The windows were wide open, and there was a dim light outside.

Li Ang took a deep breath, and the picture just now came to his mind.

"What the hell was going on just now?"

He muttered under his breath, looking around.

The room is simply laid out, with only a carved wooden screen and a few quaint oil paintings hanging on the walls.

Li Ang recalled the details of his entry into the Heavenly Master Cave Mansion.

He first heard a terrible birdsong, and then fell into a dream, and when he awoke, he went to the bedroom of the house.

"Is this a nightmare or something?"

Leon frowned, carefully observing the mutilated rune paper, rune pen, and parchment scroll on the bed, trying to analyze some clues.

But he studied for a long time, and he never had a clue.

"It seems that if you want to know the mystery, you can only wait until tomorrow morning to go to Grandpa Celestial Master for advice......" Li Ang shook his head and gave up searching.

Just as he was about to undress and go to bed, his ears were pricked up, and he faintly heard someone talking outside the door.

"You said, the two of us ran back so desperately just to help that guy surnamed Li get the "Heavenly Master Treasure Record"?"

"That's right."

"Alas...... I always feel that that kid is not simple. ”

"I think so too, you look at the way he looks, he doesn't panic at all."

"That kid must not have a good heart, and wants to trick us into helping him grab the treasure......"

"Huh? How is this phrase so familiar? ”

"Holy! I know, that kid is not a descendant of the Heavenly Master at all, he just wants to take the opportunity to cheat us for money! ”

"I rub, really?"

"Nonsense, I saw with my own eyes that he secretly learned the Heavenly Master's Treasure Book, and I found out about it...... He's cheating on us! ”

"I'll it, I can do such a despicable thing!"

"Forget it, since we found out, let's teach him a lesson, scare and scare him, and save him from continuing to worry about the Heavenly Master's Treasure Book!"

Li Ang listened intently for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and showed a playful smile.

He didn't expect that not only did he happen to get a complete version of the Heavenly Master's Treasure Book, but he was also targeted by two other thieves.

"But ......"

Leon thought for a moment, then suddenly grinned.

"You don't think that with just two ordinary people, you can deal with me as a cultivator, right?"

Before he could finish speaking, two figures appeared silently behind him.

Leon spun around and punched a stocky man in the stomach.

There was a muffled thud, and the stocky man clutched his stomach and curled up on the ground, wailing.

At the same time, another tall man waved his hands, and a steel fork with a cold light appeared in his hand, stabbing straight at Li Ang's chest.

Leon took a step back, dodged the steel fork, and elbowed his opponent to the ribs, who hurriedly let go of the steel fork and blocked instead.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the tall man staggered back a few steps, almost standing unsteadily and falling.

"Impossible, how can your physical strength reach three tons?" He asked, shocked.

"Huh." Leon shrugged his shoulders and said in a lazy tone, "You should have heard of it...... Martial arts can't be eaten, only survival is the last word. ”

"You are a martial arts master!" The short and fat man screamed, his face full of fear, and he crawled to the side and fled.

The corners of Li Ang's mouth twitched, hatred of iron could not become steel, and he roared in his heart: "Damn! Lao Tzu is a science and technology nerd, brother, how can he be a master of martial arts! ”

But he was not idle, he rushed over quickly, grabbed the dragon gong with one move, grabbed the opponent's throat, pressed him to the floor, and then raised his leg to be a whip leg.

Syllable!

The short and fat man had a cracked nose and fell to the ground and fainted.

“……”

Leon sighed, picked up two talisman pens and a broken parchment scroll on the ground, and sat on the edge of the bed to look through them.

The materials and drawing methods of the talisman seal are very unique, although Li Ang does not understand the talisman, he can also see that this should belong to the secret props of the Shao Si Ming series in the Western Regions.

"These two thieves are quite professional.

This rune paper depicts the 'Five Plague Gods', which can attract nearby mountain spirits and monsters to attack creatures that break into the cave.

It's just that I didn't expect that this 'mountain spirit monster' didn't appear, but it attracted these two unlucky guys. ”

Leon closed the rune paper, groaned slightly, and tossed it into the storage ring, ready to be studied later.

Another sheepskin scroll with two cheats written on it: "Bagua Palm Decision" and "Bagua Sword Technique".

This gossip palm decision, Li Ang is not interested in practicing, because his foundation is too solid, and the exercises he practices are relatively domineering.

As for the Bagua Sword Technique, he also ran aground for the time being, after all, it was not enough to use martial arts at this stage, and more often, he also needed to use wisdom.

Li Ang meditated cross-legged again, meditated and concentrated, slowly raised the Qi seed in his body, and tried to break through the bottleneck of the peak of the foundation building period.