The "Vajra Alchemy Technique" is worthy of being the secret technique of Buddhism, and the one-foot-long wound on the chest of 10,000 yuan is slowly healing, and the blood has long stopped flowing.

His face was slightly pale, and he recalled the battle with the blind man just now, and felt that he was far inferior to the blind man in terms of the control of his exercises, moves, and true qi. Although the blind man is also a martial arts master, there is a world of difference between himself and him, and he is still too weak!

Looking at the two quiet doors of the Ling family, he no longer had the courage to go in to assassinate Ling Buyi and his wife, he knew that even if he went in, he would have no chance, although he was blind, but Ling Zixuan would only arrange a martial arts master to protect his parents? Obviously unlikely, forget it, let's go!

Wan Yuan reluctantly left the Ling family, and this failure also made him firm in his determination to work hard to become stronger.

Just when he was about to turn out of Liuye Lane, suddenly a strong wind suddenly hit in front of him, and Wan Yuan subconsciously wanted to retreat and dodge, but he found that the true qi in his whole body was sealed by a mysterious force, and he couldn't move at all.

Then he felt as if his chest had been hit violently by a mountain, and his whole body was shaken, and blood spurted out of his mouth. Looking down at his chest, it was strangely sunken in, and a deep fist mark appeared out of thin air on his chest.

He tried to step back with his feet, but he was already weak, and with an expression of disbelief, he glanced at the man with the mask on his face, I don't know if it was a man or a woman, and fell on his back. Only then did he remember the crackling sound on his body, and the bones in his body had been shattered by the ferocious punch

The masked man slowly walked to Wan Yuan's side, looked at Wan Yuan, who was dead, and kicked Wan Yuan's body to the door of Ling's house with a single kick. Then with a wave of the wide sleeve of his right hand, the blood on the ground disappeared without a trace, leaving only a clean dust that had re-covered the ground. And the masked man has disappeared without a trace.

Linjiang City is in the easternmost part of the Liyang Dynasty Continent, and further east is the vast sea. However, even in the vast sea, there are many islands of different sizes, some of which are overgrown with grass and no one to stop; Some islands have been exploited as homes for fishermen.

Among the many islands, there is one island that is very mysterious, it is located in the northeast of almost all the islands, it is shrouded in clouds and mist all the year round, and the fishing boats are far away from being blocked by a mysterious force, and they cannot get close. Occasionally, however, a small boat will appear near the island. The nearby fishermen call this island the fairy island, saying that it is the entrance of the gods to the mortal world.

Today, the lonely boat appeared in front of people's eyes again, a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe, slowly piloting the lonely boat against the wind, and burrowed into the fairy island surrounded by mist. The nearby fishermen immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed, asking the immortals for their protection.

The man in the robe drove to the shore of the island, and with the wind under his feet, he flew directly to the shore and hurried towards the island, as if there was something urgent.

It didn't take long for him to come to the foot of a mountain and rush up the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps. As soon as he landed, he looked up and saw the towering mountain gate, engraved with the three big characters of "Lingtai Mountain", and under the mountain gate, there were already two young men who were also wearing Taoist robes waiting for him.

"Two junior disciples, please report to the master immediately, the outer disciple Wan Yuan was killed in the Ling family in Donghai City!" The middle-aged man in the robe said respectfully.

One of the Dao-robed young men went straight to the deepest part of the sect without looking back, while the other Dao-robed young man led the middle-aged man to the living room to rest, waiting for the arrival of the master.

After a while, a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe came to the living room and asked the man who had already stood up and waited: "Senior Brother Chenwen, how did Wan Yuan die, Shi Zun was extremely angry after hearing this, after all, he just decided to accept Wan Yuan as a disciple of the inner door, but he has not yet accepted the apprenticeship. ”

"Returning to Senior Brother Chentian, the father of 10,000 yuan was the father and son of the Ling family. . . ." The man named Chenwen told the grievances between the Wan family and the Ling family in detail, and then died tragically at the door of Ling's house, and he also told the story of Ling Zixuan's murder.

Senior Brother Chentian's face was very ugly, this 10,000 yuan, let him obediently wait for the master to get out of the customs, and after completing the ceremony of master and apprentice, he will be able to cultivate and enter the Dao, why is he so impatient. It's good now, Shizun directly accepted his loneliness, and he couldn't save face. His own personal disciple was killed in the mortal world, and he was not laughed at by his peers when he spread it. Ay!

After settling in Senior Brother Chenwen, he could only return to the gate of the Qiming Hall where the master was retreating, waiting for the thunder of the master to be furious. After waiting for half an hour at the gate of the Qiming Palace, the door of the palace finally opened slowly from the inside. Out walked a white-bearded old man wearing a navy blue robe with a majestic face. "How did the 10,000 yuan kid die? Let's take it into detail! ”

Dusty didn't dare to slack off, and told the previous dusty text in detail, almost word-for-word.

"Ling Zixuan? Seventeen-year-old initiation? Hearing that Ling Zixuan had already entered the Dao at the age of seventeen, Qi Zhenren's face also changed slightly, there was such a genius in the mortal world, which sect was a candidate for inner disciples!

"Have you checked his division?"

"It is said that there is no teacher, and he is self-taught." Dusty said respectfully.

"Fart, self-taught, you believe this kind of bullshit." Qi Zhenren roared angrily, so frightened that Chentian took a few steps back, trembling. Shizun is good for everything else, but this temper is really hot.

It may be that seeing that Chentian was frightened by his own momentum, Qi Zhenren's voice also became quieter.

"It's impossible to be self-taught, either the master is more mysterious, or it's an adventure, but since you killed my beloved apprentice, you have to pay back with your life. You let Dusty Heart and Dusty go to the mortal world once with a magic weapon, and you must bring Ling Zixuan back to me, I want to see who taught such an excellent apprentice. ”

"Yes!"

A lonely boat sailed out of the smoky Lingtai Mountain Island, and two young men, a man and a woman, wearing Taoist robes, slowly moved towards Donghai City in the distance with an excited face.

"Senior brother, I can finally go to the mortal world to play, I'm suffocated, Shizun is partial, he won't let me go out once, this time it's a conscience discovery, haha." Ten girls around the age of fourteen or fifteen have been taken in by Lingtai Mountain since they were children, and their cultivation has also reached the realm of the middle stage of the Qi cultivation realm.

And the senior brother Chenxin, who was a few years older than him beside her, was one of the outstanding representatives of this generation of disciples, with a sword path superb, and a combat power, he definitely ranked among the top three of the younger generation in Lingtai Mountain, and practiced the strength of the peak of the Qi Realm. His personality is like his sword, restrained and unassuming, sharp and not dull. That's why Qi Zhenren sent him to arrest Ling Zixuan.

"Senior sister, you just play too hard, so it affects the speed of your cultivation, if you can be like me, dedicated to cultivation, with your talent, you will definitely go far, maybe even surpass the master, and have a chance to win the avenue."

Looking at the naughty little sister bouncing around her, Chenxin shook her head helplessly. However, since the master asked him to take his junior sister to Donghai City to complete the task, he has the obligation to take good care of his junior sister and not let her have any mistakes.

As for arresting Ling Zixuan, he didn't have much to worry about, how much ability a mortal cultivator could have on his own, how could he compare with these disciples of the Righteous Dao Sect.

Even if there is a great opportunity to obtain the secret book of cultivation that has been left behind, it is not something that can be learned thoroughly by one's own comprehension, and cultivation still depends on the continuous transmission of experience and sufficient cultivation resources by the master, coupled with one's own talent and hard work to succeed. He didn't believe that he could cultivate the Great Dao by picking up a book of cultivation cheats, wasn't that a joke.