In the Ming Dynasty, in the boundary of Huayin, there is a big river that flows, gathering Weishui.

At this time, the summer rain has passed, and the river is swollen, and the water is turbulent, which is mixed with gravel, logs, and even fish with the size of a human head, and the rolling stones can be crushed.

But now, there is a person who is bare-chested, step by step, going upstream.

When a stone comes, it is smashed with a fist.

If there is a giant tree, it will split it with a wave of its palm.

Like a carp going upstream, trying to jump the dragon gate, this man has gone forward a hundred feet, and where he passed, he almost broke the river from the middle, like a moving reef, indestructible.

Name: Wen Hong

Realm: Sevenfold of the flesh - inner strength

Martial arts: Songhe Wanshou Fist [Pure Fire], Xiyue True Form [Fusion], Ice and Fire Seven Heavens [First Glimpse of the Door]

In the river, Wen Hong squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the illusory panel in front of him, and muttered in his heart: "Is it just a first glimpse of the doorway?" The martial arts that the Huanyu Bead exchanged for are really difficult to cultivate. ”

He's a traverser, and he's a second-timer.

In his previous life, he was a college student who graduated and was unemployed, and he crossed into a family in a big world, and he was unlucky, and he was directly hit by the enemy, and the whole family was destroyed.

At that time, Goldfinger awakened at the time of crisis, exerted his ability to penetrate the universe and walk all worlds, and brought him to this world.

There are three functions of this global bead.

The first is to traverse, the second is to display the data of the three panels like a system, and the third is to exchange for the things of the heavens and all worlds.

Needless to say, Wen Hong has also experienced the commonplace topic.

The panel is also extremely scribbled, a person's name, a realm, a learned, and how far it has been learned.

In the Huanyu Zhu, what you have learned can be divided into six levels, namely, the first glimpse of the doorway, the small success, the integration, the entrance to the house, the perfection of the fire, and the peak.

And every time you cross over, every time you have learned and cultivated to the peak of perfection, you can use the third function of the Universe Bead to exchange for the things of the heavens and all worlds.

This thing is often a small level higher than what is currently being learned.

Wen Hong traveled through the Songhe Wanshou Fist that came with the previous world, and he had already practiced to perfection, and he was only one step away from reaching the peak and extracting another heavenly thing.

It's a pity that he has reached the peak, it is really difficult to cultivate, he uses the water of the river as a guide, squeezes his physical strength, and only touches the edge, and he can never be transparent.

Helplessly, he turned to the martial arts of the Seven Heavens of Ice and Fire.

This martial art is different from the Songhe Wanshou Fist he practiced, in the words of this world, it is an internal family skill that is cultivated both internally and externally, and can cultivate the true strength of internal strength.

Wen Hong's whole body practice, mostly for the human body is large, the power of flesh and blood, the internal strength of the five internal organs and bone marrow, and the strength of flesh and blood to beat people.

There are bright and crisp sounds, dark strength cotton needles, and chemical strength mosquitoes are difficult to add to the body, and the triple strength changes.

The difference between the Seven Heavens of Ice and Fire is that it is breathing and exhaling, supplemented by refining muscles and bones, and transporting the subtleties of the water valley, which is an air and an internal force.

This is different from the path he has learned, so it is difficult to get started.

After three months of penance, it can be regarded as the gateway to the first heaven.

The dantian has a group of internal force, raising his hand to send out hundreds of catties of fist strength, hurting people in the air, and even killing the enemy.

Walking out of the river, Wen Hong arrived at the position where he went down the river before, and his own little Taoist boy guarded his clothes and offered them.

Huanyu Zhu crossed and arranged an identity for him, but he was not a black household.

The refiner in the Xiyue Temple, the prison in the temple today.

He put it on, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and thought secretly: "However, my current level is probably enough in this world of smiling and proud rivers and lakes." ”

Yes, smiling proud of the world.

Wen Hong has not been a pure bored practice in the past three years, he has a master's career, he is at home, and the information comes from himself.

Far away not to talk about the near land, there is a Huashan Sword Sect on Huashan, many years ago there was a great epidemic, many people died, only a pair of men and women remained.

The woman's surname is Ning, and her name is in the middle.

As for the man, his surname is Yue, his name is not in the group, he is the head of the house, and he has broken out of the name of the gentleman's sword in the rivers and lakes in recent years.

Well, Ning Zhong and Yue Buqun, Huashan Sword Sect, this combination is already very familiar.

Not to mention the Sun and Moon God Sect that is raging the rivers and lakes, as well as the three sects and the nine streams that are as many evil demons as there are ticks, which is even more famous, what is the black blood god needle curve elder, and the two heroes in Saibei love to eat people......

If you don't have an innocent life on your hands, it's all a demon sect.

Although the righteous path is not all good people, at least it is necessary to have a face, and there is a skin of the righteous path, so that the work will not be too evil.

Of course, intrigue is indispensable.

"Refiner, the gentleman's sword is here again."

In the distance, a young man in a robe stumbled and ran over, shouting in his mouth.

Wen Hong asked: "He came here when I succeeded him a few days ago, why did he come again today?" ”

Xiyue Temple is the temple of the imperial court, dedicated to the Xiyue Emperor, the Taoist system, on Huashan, and the Huashan Sword School is adjacent to each other.

A month ago, the former prison was feathered, and the temple was re-elected, and Wen Hong, the only honorific refiner in the temple, was selected.

When ascending the throne, Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan Sword Sect, came to celebrate, saying that he was also a neighbor of the scattered people on the mountain, and he should walk around more on weekdays.

Somehow, you came to the door again today?

The young man in the robe arrived, panting, and after a while, he said, "I don't know." Refining, it should be for the sake of Huashan's merger, right? ”

"Huashan and faction?"

Wen Hong's brows furrowed, and he reprimanded: "He Yue Buqun also dares to think!"

His Wuyue Sword Sect has the same qi and branches, and each has its own dirt, so I won't wait for the Wuyue Temple? My five mountains have never been united, he dares to come and merge with my temple? ”

Wearing Xiyue's white robe, he put on a scarf.

Wen Honglang said: "Come with me to see what kind of medicine is sold in this gentleman's sword gourd." ”

……

In the Xiyue Temple, there is a middle-aged Wuliu scholar who shakes the folding fan to the right and talks with people.

His name is "not a group", but he loves friends very much, and the old way in the Xiyue Temple talks and communicates, and he is kind like a stream, and he has the temperament of a gentleman like a spring breeze.

The master of the rivers and lakes gave him the nickname "Gentleman's Sword", but it was not bad at all.

"I don't know where the prison is?"

Going around and around, Yue Buqun asked where Wen Hong went.

There is a white-haired old Taoist who said: "The refiner is profound, he practices diligently, and he works in the river every day, and he goes early." Count the time, it's time to come back. ”

"Not bad!"

A clear sound came from far and near, shaking the houses in the temple.

I saw a young white-clothed Taoist priest entering from outside, followed by dozens of plumes, and his status was obvious.

Wen Hong pedaled three steps, stepped over dozens of zhang, and sat on the main seat.

Behind him is the statue of the Emperor Jin Tianwang of Xiyue, looking down on Yue Buqun, although the words are light, but they are extremely transparent, which makes people confused.

"I only met Master Yue some time ago, why did I have time to come to the Poor Dao Temple today?"

Yue Buqun secretly used his internal strength, protected his ears, looked at the young man in front of him, and was horrified in his heart.

How can this man be so proflammatically martial?

When I came here to see him a few times, I thought he was a Taoist priest who practiced Taoist Danfa and had no cultivation, so he could knead it easily.

But now these three steps are on the stage and seated, and the internal cultivation of the sound shock Quartet is really terrifying!

Without 30 years of diligent practice, this will never come out.

But this Xiyue Temple Supervisor is obviously only in his teens this year, and his face is like twenty-eight!