"Hugh walked 80,000 miles!"

In the dense forest of the Shenbing Mountain Range, 80,000 miles of stride and madness, rampage, all the grass, trees, mountains and rocks blocking the road were smashed by a collision.

Soon, the sound of vibration disappeared, and figures shuttled through the dense forest, scattering and chasing into the distance.

"Bad luck, bad luck!"

In a mountain stream, the face of 80,000 li, who was shrunk down, turned black.

For more than two months before and after, he was hunted down as soon as he appeared, and he was hunted down as soon as he appeared.

No matter how much he hid his form, whenever he was seen, he was immediately recognized, making him scold his inhuman body more than once.

"Lao Tzu must practice the Yin Dragon Bone Shrinking Skill!"

In the mountain stream, 80,000 miles into the thick dead leaves, he gritted his teeth and began to practice bone shrinking skills again.

In the past thirty or forty years, he has practiced countless bone reduction techniques, and many of them have reached the Great Perfection.

If it weren't for that, his size would have already exceeded Zhang'er.

"Yin Dragon Bone Shrinking Skill!"

From time to time, there was a high or low sound of bone knuckles rubbing under the dead leaves, and I don't know how long it took, and 80,000 miles came out with difficulty.

He was covered in sweat stained with blood, and his face was even more pale, as if he had lost too much blood.

But he just wanted to laugh out loud.

The Yin Dragon's small success in shrinking bones made him even more happy than the consummation of the fighting and killing hammer of the Soldier's Dao.

"I, I'm finally, finally successful!"

Bawani stood up, feeling the much looser clothes, and almost couldn't hold back the old tears.

It's been more than forty years, and his height has returned to nine feet three inches again, which is still not short, but with those few bone shrinking skills, he is sure that he will put his body high pressure to eight feet!

This is already the height of a normal person.

Click~

There was hardly any delay, and Bali endured the sharp pain of bone friction, shrinking and shrinking, until when he couldn't shrink again, the whole person had shrunk several times.

Whoosh~

On the mountain stream, a figure shuttled over, someone landed on it, and at a glance saw 80,000 miles covered in blood:

"This brother, can you see those 80,000 miles?"

"No, no."

Bawanli pinched his throat, and his heart was ecstatic, this group of people didn't recognize themselves!

"This fang is born with divine power and extremely high martial arts, if you meet him, don't shoot alone."

The man on the mountain stream gave a warning and walked away quickly.

Eighty thousand miles responded a few times, adapting to the changes after shrinking bones and becoming shorter, and after a long time, they climbed out of the mountain stream.

In the Divine Soldier Mountain Range at night, there was a flickering fire from time to time, and from a distance, he could see where the mountain gate of the Divine Soldier Valley was located.

and the Dragon's Mansion City in the night.

"Enter the city!"

The moment he saw the Dragon Mansion City, Ba Wanli's brain suddenly 'buzzed', and he couldn't help but think of the Hundred Flowers List and the Hundred Flowers Pavilion......

Swish!

Bawani ripped off the belt of his trousers, glanced at it, and suddenly became ecstatic: "It's small, it's small!" ”

After a few laughs, Ba Wanli suddenly forgot the hardships of being chased and killed for more than two months, turned his footsteps, and walked quickly towards the city of Yulongfu, deciding to let them live for two more days.

In the Dragon Mansion, there is also a city gate that is open at night, and there are many pedestrians coming and going.

Eighty thousand miles mixed in the crowd, although he was still more than a head taller than ordinary people, he felt very good, and even the scenery he was used to seeing in the past became vivid.

"Ten thousand miles!"

Suddenly, his shoulders sank slightly, and before he could turn back, he was pulled into the alley next to him.

"Master?"

In the alley, Han Chuijun looked up and down for 80,000 miles, a little surprised: "Have you practiced the Yin Dragon Bone Shrinking Skill?" ”

The Yin Dragon Bone Shrinking Skill was exchanged by him for 80,000 miles from the Star Picking Tower, which is a superior horizontal practice, difficult to learn and difficult to master.

He estimated that with a physique of 80,000 miles, it would take at least a few years to practice this bone-shrinking skill.

"It's done!"

80,000 miles of nose was sore, almost crying, in the past few decades, shrinking bones has become his obsession.

"Good, good, good."

Han Chuijun patted him on the shoulder, and he was also a little relieved, he knew the obsession of 80,000 miles.

"Master, what are you?"

Bali came back to his senses and swept around vigilantly: "The people of the Evil God Sect and the Huailong Palace are all chasing and killing you, why did you come to the Dragon Mansion?" ”

"This matter has to be solved after all."

Han Chuijun's eyes were calm, he had been in Fucheng for more than half a month.

"Resolved?"

Bawanli's heart was shocked: "Are you going to do something to Huailong Palace?" ”

Huailong Palace is the lord of Huizhou, and its strength may have been similar to that of the Valley of Divine Soldiers more than a thousand years ago, but now, it has far surpassed.

The masters in his sect are like clouds, far from being comparable to today's Divine Soldier Valley.

"Don't keep thinking about fighting, killing, killing!"

Han Chuijun glared.

“……”

Eighty thousand miles were suddenly speechless.

"What the Huailong Palace and the Evil God Sect did is just the Split Sea Xuan Whale Hammer, this hammer is not in our hands, just explain it clearly."

Han Chuijun said in a deep voice.

"W-how do you explain that?"

Ba Wanli was slightly stunned: "Do you always know who Li Yuanba is?" ”

"I don't know."

Han Chuijun shook his head.

"That?"

"Prepare for the teacher to go to the Dragon and Tiger Temple."

Han Chuijun did not hide it.

"Dragon Tiger Temple?"

Bawanli's heart jumped: "The people of Longhu Temple are not easy to contact......"

Of the nineteen states in the world, the dragon and tiger account for four, this is a real behemoth, except for the Split Sea Xuan Whale Hammer, Huizhou has almost nothing to attract their attention.

"It's not easy to touch, but it has to be touched."

Han Chuijun didn't say much, and after a few words of 80,000 miles, he left quickly, disappearing in the crowd.

Eighty thousand miles was worried, but he had to press his mind, glanced at the location of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion with nostalgia, and turned around and went out of the city.

……

In the southeast of the city of Yulongfu, there is a very small courtyard.

Whining~

In the small courtyard, under the big tree, Yu Xuanfeng slowly pushed his fist, his body was up or down, and he had both tigers, leopards, horses and cows.

Every move is not violent, but there is a sense of harmony and nature.

Call~

The night breeze came slowly, and its body changed slightly, moving like the wind, but in less than a few moments, his body stiffened, and the air flow around his body had dispersed.

"The form is the outward, and the god is the soul. Your wind shape and tiger shape have no form, but you have no god, how can you talk about the unity of all forms? What about the shape of the wind tiger? ”

Under the eaves, Yu Xuanji wrapped his arms around his chest and frowned slightly:

"Before returning to the mountain this time, if you can't cultivate into the shape of a wind tiger, it's better to get through the pulse as soon as possible."

"Never!"

Yu Xuanfeng gritted his teeth and cheered up again to practice the form of the wind tiger, but this time it was better to step forward, and after a while, he stumbled and fell to the ground.

"If you can't understand it, you just can't do it."

Yu Xuanji glanced at him coldly, and the latter was unconvinced: "Understanding, understanding, can't you practice martial arts without understanding?" ”

Yu Xuanfeng was very unconvinced: "I heard that Han Chuijun in the Valley of Divine Soldiers, seventy years of hard cultivation has finally become a hundred shapes, and when he changes shapes, he can kill and refine dirty!" ”

"Han Chuijun?"

Yu Xuanji looked at his younger brother, as if he saw some idiot: "You actually want to compare with Yi Baixing's people?" ”

There is a saying that easy forms are difficult first and then easy, but that does not include a hundred forms, and the combination of all forms is bound to be more difficult the further you go.

If you want to have all kinds of forms, it is by no means a matter of hard work, and you must have great understanding and courage.

There are tens of thousands of disciples in the Dragon and Tiger Temple, and there are only a few of them.

"He's just a dragon-shaped root, not as good as me!"

Yu Xuanfeng became more and more unconvinced, but he quickly closed his mouth, and there was a knock on the courtyard door.

"Who?"

Yu Xuanji's expression was slightly tight, only four or five feet apart, she didn't even feel it, and someone approached the door?

"Xuanji, please let him in."

At this moment, a voice came from the study.

"Yes!"

Yu Xuanji's expression was solemn, and he quickly opened the door, only to see an old man with a grimace mask standing outside the door.

"Han Chuijun?"

Yu Xuanji's eyes were condensed, and he was the only one in Huizhou now, and his reputation was so great that even she felt like thunder.

"Han Chuijun?!"

Yu Xuanfeng, who was boxing, exclaimed in surprise and came quickly.

Easy to shape, through the veins.

Han Chuijun glanced at the two people in the courtyard, and felt a little emotion in his heart, the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Temple are really not comparable to the lower sect.

These two people are only the inner and outer disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Temple, but the current generation of the Divine Soldier Valley is only comparable to a few people such as 80,000 li.

"Senior Han, please."

Yu Xuanji glared at his younger brother and invited Han Chuijun to enter the door.

"Brother Gong, it's really good."

Han Chuijun praised and walked slowly to the study with the lights on, and the two of them watched in the courtyard, slightly shocked.

This man actually recognized their master?

"Brother Han praised it."

In the study, Gong Jiuchuan was writing something on the desk, and only then did he look up and look at Han Chuijun, whose beard was white, with a little feeling:

"After more than 40 years, you and I are old."

"Brother Gong is in the prime of life, and the old man is just Han."

Han Chuijun raised his hand and closed the door.

"Brother Han is here, but is there something?"

Gong Jiuchuan closed the dossier, he and Han Chuijun and Jing Shuhu met more than 40 years ago, and they had traveled to the imperial capital together.

"I can't hide it from Brother Gong."

Han Chuijun was not polite, pulled a chair and sat down casually, and took a cup of tea:

"Huailong Palace pretended to be born under the pretense of splitting the sea and the birth of the Xuan Whale Hammer, and secretly communicated with the Evil God Sect, intending to encircle and suppress my Divine Soldier Valley, Han Mou came here to ask for justice."

“…… As far as Gong knows, in the past two months, there have been more dead and injured people in these two families than in your Divine Soldier Valley, right? ”

Gong Jiuchuan poured himself a cup of tea: "Moreover, it may not be a pretense, right?" ”

"I've been chasing the Split Sea Xuan Whale Hammer for 1,400 years in the Valley of the Divine Soldiers, if I really have that fate, why wait until now?"

Han Chuijun was aggrieved.

"The Split Sea Xuan Whale Hammer was born this year, this is the information from the main altar of the Evil God Sect, and the true and false Gong Mou knows it."

Gong Jiuchuan shook his head:

"More than a month ago, I borrowed a fire bead, and I went down to the bottom of the pond and found that the fire veins were exhausted and the cold pool was warmer, which proved that the Split Sea Whale Hammer had left."

For more than two months, he walked through the entire cold pool and found nothing, which just showed that the information of the Evil God Sect was true.

Otherwise, there would be a ritual of the Thousand Spirits Sacrifice of the Cult of the Evil God, and there would not even be any clues to be found.

"What, what? Cracked Sea Whale Hammer ......"

Han Chuijun's body was shocked, and he seemed to be in a trance, and his tone was full of loss and unwillingness:

"I also said that it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect the Split Sea Whale Hammer to really admit it...... Pity my Divine Soldier Valley for generations, but it turned out to be just a joke. ”

"Huh?"

Gong Jiuchuan frowned slightly, this old guy is getting better and better at pretending to be garlic.

"Sending off!"

Gong Jiuchuan picked up the teacup, his face expressionless.

"Slow."

Han Chuijun put down the teacup: "Brother Gong, Longhu Temple has never interfered in the fighting between the state capital sects, and Han doesn't want to make an exception. ”

"Oh?"

Gong Jiuchuan raised his vigilance in his heart, Han Chuijun said this, generally speaking, there were more difficult things waiting for him.

Although he has been separated for decades, he still knows a little about this old thing.

"The eight major rudders of the Evil God Sect plus the branch hall master is in the dark, and the Huailong Palace is in the light, it is probably difficult for my Divine Soldier Valley to retreat in its entirety, and it may be necessary for the sect to be wiped out......"

Han Chuijun sighed:

"Brother Gong, you and I can't be reconciled, can't you bear to let my Divine Soldier Valley have a thousand-year-old inheritance in this generation?"

“……”

The old guy is still so shameless, and he said it all when he intersected.

"The inheritance is broken, it's Qianjun Cave, right?"

Gong Jiuchuan picked up the teacup, and there was no expression:

"If you have something to say, you might as well say it."

"Speaking of which, Han has a few disciples, and the root bone endowment is still acceptable......"

"Stop!"

Gong Jiuchuan put down the teacup and sighed: "Brother Han, at the Huailong Palace, Gong will send a letter and order him to check whether his disciples are involved in the Evil God Sect, what do you think?" ”

"Thank you, Brother Gong!"

Han Chuijun stood up, bowed his hand slightly, and left.

'This old fellow. ’

Seeing Han Chuijun go away, Gong Jiuchuan shook his head in his heart.

"Master."

Yu Xuanji walked into the room and bowed slightly: "Do you really want to go to the Huailong Palace?" ”

"Yan Qing Ape and the Evil God Sect are getting too close, and they are going to beat one or two."

Gong Jiuchuan glanced at her:

"You don't have to worry about these things, there is something just like the teacher, and I want you to go for a while."

"Huh?"

Yu Xuanji was slightly stunned: "Your old command is." ”

"It's ......"

Gong Jiuchuan took out a letter from his arms, and frowned: "This is a secret letter sent by your Uncle Long's ancestor to send Jin Lingying......

"Uncle Long?"

Yu Xuanji's heart was shocked: "Uncle Shi is also interested in the Split Sea Xuanjing Whale Hammer?" He's, he's not demented......"

"Shut up!"

Gong Jiuchuan glared at her: "Aren't you afraid that your Uncle Long will hide a true gang in the letter?" ”

Yu Xuanji's body trembled, and his face was a little pale.

Her Uncle Long, long before 'rejuvenation', was already able to 'transform into a true gang for a hundred miles in the air'.

"Be in awe of the ancestors."

Gong Jiuchuan shook his hand and threw the letterhead to her:

"Take the letter, find the person, go and return quickly, and there is no room for error."

"Yes!"

Yu Xuanji took the letter, bowed down and exited the door, she opened the letter, glanced at it, and there was a large amount of useless nonsense in front of her.

And the last sentence......

"Recommend one person to inherit the mantle of the uncle?"

Yu Xuanji raised his eyebrows.

Who is Long Xixiang?

Ranked on the list of gods, the contemporary Dragon and Tiger Great Zen Master, the little brother of Long Ying Zen, and the ancestor of Dragon and Tiger Temple.

In the land of the dragon mansion, can there still be someone to inherit the mantle of his old man?

"Toad yawns, what a big breath!"

……

……

There are many dangerous peaks in Fajiu Mountain, hundreds of zhang high at every turn, there are wild beasts in the mountains and dense forests, and there are more than one or two mountain bandits hidden in them, which is by no means a good place.

However, this mountain is connected with Dechang and Yulong Mansions, so although the mountain road is difficult to walk, there are also some dart games and caravans.

When entering the mountain, Fang Baoluo found a dart bureau to connect with, and it was a coincidence that he returned to the small dart bureau in Gaoliu County with Li Yuan.

"The Dingyuan Dart Bureau is not authentic, this little dart bureau suffered a disaster before, if we didn't help, I'm afraid it would be wiped out."

In the bumpy carriage, Fang Baoluo sat cross-legged, talking about the big and small things that had happened these days.

During the month that Li Yuan was practicing martial arts in Gaoyanagi, he traveled thousands of miles back and forth, contacting disciples from all walks of life, chasing and killing the remnants of Qianjun Cave, and he was very busy.

"The Dingyuan dart game is over?"

Li Yuan lifted the curtain, and the mountains on both sides were high and dense, and the howls of wild beasts were heard from time to time.

"It's almost over, at least there shouldn't be any of this little dart game."

Fang Baoluo was calm, his injuries were not shallow, if he wasn't afraid of leaving a dark injury, he didn't want to take the car of this small dart game.

"Senior Brother Fang, let's calm down and heal."

The two talked for a while, Li Yuan didn't disturb Fang Baoluo to heal his injuries, got up and got out of the carriage.

Compared with the time of departure, this dart team is more than half less, but the rest are quite capable and not slow.

Liu Zheng, Wang Peiyao, Yue Yunjin and others were inconspicuous among the crowd.

Li Yuan mixed into a wagon with goods and flipped through the information Fang Baoluo had left for him.

In the past two months, the situation in the Dragon Mansion has changed abruptly, and things have not stopped.

Among them, the Huailong Palace and the Cult of the Evil God had the biggest moves.

Huang Fu Kun summoned the masters of the eight rudder divisions of Huizhou, and intercepted and killed the masters of the Divine Soldier Valley including Han Chuijun several times.

Yan Qingyu, the true legend of Huailong Palace, took the initiative to summon the Divine Soldier Valley and ordered the ram feather to meet him.

Under the encirclement and interception of the two major forces, the situation of the Divine Soldier Valley is quite difficult, as can be seen from the fact that Han Chuijun has been injured several times.

"Cult of the Evil Gods, Huailong Palace."

Li Yuan's heart was slightly cold, these two big forces had a lot of ambition for the Splitting Sea Xuan Whale Hammer.

In contrast, although the Dragon and Tiger Temple also had many disciples, there was no major movement.

But even so, the Divine Soldier Valley couldn't withstand such a siege and interception, if it wasn't for Han Chuijun taking the initiative to jump out, I was afraid that it would be more than a few disciples who would be intercepted and killed.

"Unless Li Yuanba shows up from elsewhere......"

Li Yuan muttered to himself in his heart, he knew very well what the way to break the game was, as long as Li Yuanba, who was carrying the Split Sea Xuan Whale Hammer, appeared from elsewhere.

Naturally, it can attract a large number of eyes and let the Divine Soldier Valley get rid of being surrounded and blocked.

But what he needs to consider is how to let Li Yuanba show up without really putting himself in danger......

"I hope Old Master Wang is more reliable."

Thinking of Wang Wenyuan, the corners of Li Yuan's mouth couldn't help twitching.

When he left Gaoliu County, he asked about the 'Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Hammer', and Wang Wenyuan's reply was an understatement, but it made him smell strange.

"What do you mean I have a friend in the Dragon Tiger Temple?"

Rubbing his temples, Li Yuan smiled bitterly in his heart, feeling that this old master Wang was really a little unreliable.

What is the Dragon Tiger Armillary Hammer?

It is a superior and peerless school, a secret in the true sense of the word in the state-level sect.

Even within the Dao Sect, it is a secret that only elders and true lineages are qualified to pass on.

What kind of friend might pass on a word from you to others?

"Unless his friend is the legendary Great Master of the Divine List, Long Yingzen ......"

Li Yuan muttered in his heart.

There are many people chasing fame and fortune in the world, and Yunshulou is not the only one who is keen to arrange various lists.

Even in the imperial court, there are various lists published all over the world, which always cause riots in the rivers and lakes.

But the vast majority of the lists are very short-lived, and within a few years they are replaced by new ones and forgotten.

Only the 'God List' has not been replaced by a new list for more than a thousand years, and it has spread widely and is sought after by countless people in the rivers and lakes.

On it, there is a list of the most powerful masters in the world for hundreds of years, and the great masters of the land immortal level.

"What if it's true?"

Li Yuan thought about it and felt that it was unlikely, even if Wang Wenyuan really had the favor of such a character, how could it be spent on himself?

The reason why the god list is called the god list is because the rivers and lakes are recognized by the rivers and lakes, and those who rank above it are already extraordinary people.

The human affection of the land immortals......

"Whew!"

Li Yuan leaned against the cargo box and pressed the distraction.

He was very busy, he had to learn the Ten Thousand Blades Spirit Dragon Body, Qianjun Qigong and Qi Transformation to prepare, and there was a God Worship Method to study, so he really didn't have the heart to think too much.

He squinted slightly, sensing the Split Sea Whale Hammer, and while he was in a hurry, he fought more than a dozen battles in it.

The few people who are guarding the last three hundred levels are really very human, even if they fight at the same level, it is extremely difficult to win.

Swish!

After a while, Li Yuan opened his eyes, slightly tired.

"The last five people, at least Yi Thirty Shapes, have all kinds of martial arts to the realm of transformation...... It is worthy of being a figure who has been famous for thousands of years. ”

Li Yuan had a headache.

Universiade five provinces and nineteen states, there are countless warriors, looking at more than a thousand years, there are not many masters.

Who can still leave a name after a thousand years?

"In a short period of time, I am afraid that it will be difficult to reach the top of the mountain."

Li Yuan pondered.

He also has thirteen fundamental drawings on his body, ten of which are from Gaoliu County, and three are in the form of spirit beasts.

In addition, there are also four subordinate martial arts that have reached the perfection of the Mangniu Gong, the Harrier Step, the Eagle Claw Grab, and the White Deer Lifting Technique.

He estimated that within a year, it would be enough to change the shape of seventeen.

"As long as that grimace is not Lao Han, at most a year, I will be able to climb to the top of the mountain and pass the second level!"

Li Yuan's heart was slightly determined, the fundamental diagram of the Spirit Fox Sword Technique had reached the time to change the root bones.

Woo!

When Li Yuan was thinking about it, there was a commotion in front of him.

He looked up and saw dozens of mountain bandits armed with swords suddenly emerging on both sides of the mountain road.

The leader was a black-faced and long-haired old man, who was holding a long sword and had a cold eyebrow, and stopped the convoy of dart boards.

The convoy was in a commotion, and Luo Renshu and others in the crowd were all vigilant.

"Yoo Fuen!"

The old man shouted loudly, and several darts in the dart game had already met him.

After a while, the mountain bandits on both sides dispersed, and the leading old man took the money bag in his hand and turned to leave.

After that, someone in the dart board was notified that no one needed to pay a tael of silver tolls.

"Senior brother, don't make trouble."

In the carriage, Fang Baoluo showed his head, his face was slightly pale, and he reminded Li Yuan.

"I understand."

Li Yuan nodded and handed over the silver.

There are also rules for walking darts, and in the second half of the mountain road, similar things happened several times, and the toll accumulated to five taels of silver per person.

Liu Fuen is a veteran of darts, and after negotiating all the way, he didn't use his sword, which made the several caravans who hitched a ride feel a little relieved.

can be solved with silver, no one wants to really use swords, whether it is a dart caravan or a mountain bandit blocking the road.