"Ah......hh Damn it, I'm going to kill you!"

In the underwater ruins, Lao Mo's terrible roar was particularly harsh, and after being smashed as a mallet, Rao Yi couldn't bear it with his body at the moment, but Zhao Han was like a monkey who got a new toy at this time, playing with joy, and he didn't treat him as a human being at all.

Waiting for the time of a cup of tea to pass, Zhao Han stopped with satisfaction, and threw Lao Mo, who was no longer in human shape, at his feet, and at this moment Lao Mo's whole person was like a torn broken puppet, paralyzed to the ground, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he had lost his life.

Zhao Han clapped his hands and said casually: "Don't pretend to be dead, I know your details." ”

It's just that these words are like saying to the air, and the surroundings are quiet, except for Zhao Han, his own breathing is only the light sound of water flowing.

"Looks like you're not giving up!"

Zhao Han grinned, didn't say anything more, stretched out his hand, and a puff of flame came out from the tip of his elbow, and then this flame was thrown out by his hand, turning into a sea of fireballs and covering the flesh and blood of Lao Mo not far from his feet.

There is a lake all around, but this flame is strangely burning in the water, not only has it not been extinguished, but even has a tendency to burn more and more, when it just left Zhao Han's palm, these fireballs are just the size of a dragon's eye, but when they fell to Lao Mo, they swelled several times one by one, covering an area of several zhang from the left and right sides of Lao Mo.

By the time the blurred flesh that was lying on the ground realized that something was wrong and began to squirm to dodge, the lake water was already mixed with a faint smell of meat.

"Ahh~"

Suddenly, a scream that was even more terrible than before sounded under the water, and then I saw Lao Mo, who was surrounded by fireballs, screaming and jumping up from the ground, and the flesh and blood that was originally like a rag bag kept squirming, and finally regrouped into Lao Mo's appearance in Zhao Han's meaningful gaze.

It's just that Lao Mo's appearance at this moment is extremely miserable, not only is his body burned black, especially his face is burned to a blur, and his body, which was originally inflated like a balloon, is also sharply swollen at this moment, and it looks like a bamboo pole more than a foot high from a distance.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Although Lao Mo's voice became vague, the fierce killing intent revealed in his words was extremely clear, and this murderous aura had transcended words and risen to the level of will.

"Then it's up to you. Zhao Han shrugged his shoulders, then his eyes flickered, and his gaze swept around, finally landing on an inconspicuous building in the northeast corner of the ruins.

This building is about eight or nine zhang high, made of unknown stones, dark and dark, I don't know how many years have passed in this water, but it still reveals an indescribable heaviness. It's just that this building is hidden in ruins, and if you don't identify it carefully, it can easily be obscured by the ruins of other buildings around it.

As soon as Zhao Han's eyes stared, he saw that the surface of the building was densely engraved with a similar complex pattern, which was large and small, some like insects, some like birds, some like animals, some like swimming fish, and even a few looked like tall trees from a distance, although each one was only a few strokes, but the essence of these species was completely outlined.

Zhao Han is no stranger to this kind of writing, in the inheritance space of mosquito slips, those Gu God Sect's various exercises and classics are recorded in this kind of writing.

"Gu ...... God...... Teach"

Zhao Han's heart was shocked, he actually left Lao Mo in front of him, looked at the words engraved on the exterior of the building for a moment, and finally crossed his eyes suddenly, and then looked at Lao Mo who was rushing step by step in front of him, but his face showed sympathy.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

Lao Mo walked very slowly, muttering vaguely, although he still looked murderous, but in Zhao Han's eyes at this moment, he was a little strong and capable.

"Rest in peace. ”

Zhao Han's eyes were scorching, he took away the sword and shield, pinched a trick casually, and spat out the ancient sound, and suddenly a savage aura escaped out.

The next moment, the originally decadent ruins suddenly began to tremble after Zhao Han recited a string of ancient sounds, and the mud that had accumulated for many years was violently shaken away, and the broken tiles lying in the black water actually began to recover under the control of an inexplicable force!

For a while, the bottom of the sea of fish shook a mountain, and the turbid mud and sand surged up, as if a huge thing was about to crawl out of the ground, and the monstrous and terrifying momentum seemed to crush the entire water.

Zhao Han seemed to have expected it, and as soon as his body shook, he retreated more than a hundred zhang, although he was in the water, it was like being on land, and the spirit bead held by him in the palm of his hand emitted a shining treasure light, allowing him to move freely.

After about half a pillar of incense, everything settled, the turbid lake water returned to clear, Zhao Han looked around, and saw that on the original site of the ruins, an open and magnificent building complex suddenly appeared!

The complex is located on a high hill and starts at the base of the hill and continues upwards to the top.

The buildings are magnificent, the green tiles and white walls, the eaves and arches, the pavilions and pavilions are readily available, there are more rockery waterfalls, flowing water, pandan and lucid, cranes and pines and cypresses, as if the fairyland on the ground.

A clear light projected from the top of the mountain, forming a path of light that extended all the way to Zhao Han's feet.

Zhao Han's eyes were deep, and after a slight groan, he stepped on the path of light in front of him, and a soft touch suddenly came from the soles of his feet, and the whole person was like stepping on cotton, fluttering lightly without any force.

And at this moment, this clear light moved, carrying Zhao Han and slowly shrinking inward, bringing him into this fairyland-like world without a trace of fireworks.

The clear light dissipated, Zhao Han landed on his feet, and the first thing he felt was the compelling aura in this heaven and earth, this concentration of heaven and earth aura was unimaginable outside.

"Is this the scene of the sect where this secret realm is located in the Middle Ages?" Zhao Han closed his eyes and inhaled vigorously, only to feel that a refreshing aura was inhaled into his body, and the Jiuyang Xuangong in his body operated automatically, quickly transforming this aura into spiritual power.

In just the blink of an eye, Zhao Han felt that the spiritual power in his body had increased by another point.

"Huh!"

"Hah!"

"Hey!"

At this moment, a burst of energetic cheers came.

Zhao Han turned his head to look and saw that in an open square not far away, thousands of five or six-year-old boys dressed in gray robes and full of energy lined up in a neat queue, practicing their fists and feet under the leadership of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in black.

"You have to remember that the martial artist is the martial artist who has the appearance of life, although he has all kinds of incredible abilities, he is still a martial artist fundamentally!"

"For the warrior, the flesh and the body are the foundation, only by laying the foundation firmly and polishing the body, can the future fly to the sky, turn over the river and the sea, pick the stars and take the moon, otherwise, even if the fate is strong, the spiritual power is powerful, and the flesh is lost, and the body is like a castle built on the sand, a pavilion towering in the air. ”

The young man tried his best to keep a straight face to make himself look more majestic, but the slightly immature voice and the old man's words did not give people the slightest sense of contradiction.

Zhao Han walked and stopped in front of this square, and felt a vigorous vitality rushing towards him, and saw that although the thousands of boys were of different heights and heights, and their facial features and faces were also different, their expressions were extremely similar, and their faces were tense one by one, and their eyes were full of seriousness.

The square, which could easily accommodate thousands of children to practice their fists and feet, was silent, and only the serious and immature words of the young man on the high platform echoed.

"The flesh and body are all polished. ”

Zhao Han bowed slightly, his eyes swept over this group of boys, and he could vaguely tell that most of them were in the stage of building the second or third foundation at the moment, and they were all tiger and tiger between punches and kicks, obviously with a lot of strength.

It's just that this is the atmosphere of the sect that inherited the remnants of the Gu God Sect?

Zhao Han raised his eyebrows, no longer stayed, and after leaving this square, he walked along the open road, walked around, and after a while, he came to a platform halfway up the mountain.

"Choking~"

The sound of a series of weapons colliding shocked, in the center of the platform, two figures shook and turned, the sword light and sword shadows were vigorous, and the two tiger and leopard visions were killing and tearing each other in mid-air, and the surging spiritual power unreservedly vented the impact in all directions, but they were firmly blocked by a layer of pale cyan shield shrouded in the platform, and they never leaked half a point.

Around the platform, a group of young men and women dressed in white sat around, staring intently at the two people in the center.

Among them, a middle-aged man in a green robe had a solemn face, and from time to time he opened his mouth to point out and analyze.

"You have to remember that the transcendent and the extraordinary, that is, the transcendent and the ordinary, to reach this step, we have awakened the fate of our already completely different from ordinary martial artists, our strength, speed, physical strength, thinking and other aspects have a huge gap, and the problems in the eyes of ordinary people are effortless in front of us. ”

"It is an intoxicating feeling to be able to do what ordinary people cannot, to be above billions of mortal dust, and many temptations are born from this, and all kinds of external demons are born from this, if we can't maintain a pious heart, even if we have the ability to call the wind and rain, move mountains and seas, once the demons in our hearts explode, our minds will fall, and we fall into the devil's path, then everything will be over. ”

"You have to remember that when we embark on this path, if we want to become a truly powerful life martial artist, it is not only the exercises, life martial arts, cultivation, treasures, divine weapons, talismans, etc., but more importantly, our own heart!"

"Literally, a martial artist is cultivating his own life, but fundamentally, he is cultivating his mind, cultivating his own spirit, will, and belief, refining false and cultivating truth, false external objects and seeking the true self, what we seek is our own true nature!"

......

"Is this a battle between transcendent life martial artists in the Middle Ages? It is enough to compare to the current peak level of Lingyun life martial arts. ”

Zhao Han stopped and watched for a while, and when the two of them were divided, the middle-aged man in the green robe analyzed it again, and then stopped staying and continued to go up the mountain road.