Although Xizhi's words were very regretful, there was a hint of schadenfreude in his tone. What kind of scenery was it back then? Now they have become the disciples of those people.

As a disciple of Chun Shenjun, he is naturally happy with Meng Weijun's "death".

"That's true. That Sun Zhang showed a look of pity on his face and said sadly.

Monk Pingyuan Lingming recited "Amitabha Buddha" and said in a low voice: "May Meng Weijun be able to go west to Bliss and always accompany me with the Buddha's green lantern." ”

The three of them are so coy, insiders can naturally see it. However, for those laymen, they just feel that they are remembering the martyrs, and they can't help but feel sad together, giving high marks to the character of the three of them!

However, at this time, Chu Lian slowly walked towards Junzi Mountain.

"Hey, friend, you're crazy, can you go to Junzi Mountain casually?" the martial artist who was originally beside Chu Lian immediately shouted.

But Chu Lian turned a deaf ear to his shouts, and walked calmly towards the mountain step by step.

"Strange people, really looking for death!" the martial artist scolded in a low voice, and turned to ignore Chu Lian anymore.

Chu Lian looked at the three high-spirited people on the Gentleman's Mountain, and his face under the blue-faced fanged mask showed a fierce look.

Meng Changjun didn't lose back then, so his disciples wouldn't lose twenty-five years later! Moreover, he had to cause him something that he hadn't done twenty-five years ago!

Trample the disciples of the other three gentlemen under their feet!

"Father-in-law is not dead! He still has to fulfill his dream, and he has to take revenge! Father-in-law, how can he be worse than your master?"

Chu Lian's heart was firm, and he stepped on the mountain path step by step, his own strength surging, resisting the power of the Heavenly Dao imprint.

At the beginning, he was still very inconspicuous, after all, at the foot of the mountain, there were many martial artists who could resist the power of this Heavenly Dao brand.

But later, he was gradually discovered.

"Look at that person, wow, he actually surpassed so many warriors and went up the mountain. ”

"Who is this man? Why is he wearing a mask, and he is mysterious. ”

"I don't know, but at his speed, he won't be able to get to the stone wall, right?" guessed a martial artist.

"It's difficult, I think it's difficult! You must know that the one who can reach the stone wall is a genius among geniuses, and he must be a martial artist under the age of fifty and his strength is in the realm of Yuanjun. I'm afraid this person is not in the queue of geniuses. ”

"Oh, that's a pity. ”

......

Those people talked a lot, and turned to ignore Chu Lian, and looked at Xizhi and the others in front of the stone wall. At this moment, the three of them are all contemplating the imprint of the exercises on the stone wall, which can be said to be very serious.

The palm prints were all imprinted on them by the four gentlemen of Yuan Ling using their own exercises back then, with infinite power, representing their wisdom and talent, which are very profound, even if they are difficult to understand for a while.

"Naturally, I have studied the exercises of the master, but the exercises of the other three adults, it is difficult for me to integrate one or two, and it is indeed profound. ”

After a while, Na Xizhi spoke. His face was pale, and it was obvious that he had just comprehended the exercises, but it was difficult for him to have such a talent that defied the heavens and could comprehend it in a short period of time.

"The monk only knows the exercises of his own master, and the exercises of the other three, no matter how you look at them, it is difficult to have a clue. Monk Ling Ming said.

"Especially this Master Meng Weijun's exercises, it seems to be more difficult, as if there is a thought of going around and around in it, which makes me have a headache. ”

Sun Zhang, who was on the side, also frowned, and said, "If you want to go to the top of the mountain, you need all four of them to understand the exercises before they can go together." There are only three of us, and we can unravel three of them, and only Meng Weijun's exercises are left. ”

"If the three of us participate in Meng Weijun's exercises together, and add up the wisdom of the three of us, we will be able to go up the mountain faster!"

"Good idea. Xizhi Road.

"Senior Brother Sun Zhang is smart. Monk Ling Ming said.

In this way, they all gathered around Meng Weijun's palm print.

On the stone wall of Junzi Mountain, there is the imprint of the four of them back then. If they don't comprehend and understand their exercises, no matter how many of them there are, they won't be able to go up the mountain.

This is what they are worried about, they are the disciples of famous gentlemen, but they can't go up the mountain, isn't it a joke?

Back then, they lost all the face of their master.

"I didn't expect that the three famous beings would actually participate in Meng Weijun's exercises together, and it seems that they will be able to go up the mountain soon. ”

On the mountain peak in the distance, an old man beside Xiao Liang said.

"Not necessarily. ”

Xiao Liang's face showed a touch of inexplicable meaning, and a hint of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, and he said: "How crazy that guy was back then, he even stayed on the mountain peak for three months, and comprehended the Heavenly Dao imprint. Will his exercises be weaker?"

As he said this, it was as if the man with a pure face appeared in front of him, and in the latter's deep eyes, there was a hidden curiosity that others could not match.

That person was able to rank as a top four gentleman with the other three in his twenties younger than them, and naturally he had his brilliance.

"It's all to blame for this Meng Weijun, who died so early!" After a while, they felt that their eyes were dry, but they still didn't have a clue. Xizhi couldn't help it and scolded in a low voice.

Sun Zhang's face was gloomy, and he could see that he was a little impatient!

Monk Ling Ming chanted "Amitabha", with a bitter face.

They can be looked upon by the other three beings, and naturally they have talents that are difficult for others to match. If you want to say that for the exercises, it is natural that you can understand it at one point. However, if it was a normal practice, they would not be so depressed.

But Meng Weijun's exercises were so long that they had no clue, and they were simply a mess, which made them unable to understand.

So they are a little upset at the moment, they are embarrassed here is secondary, and their own master is lost, that is the big thing.

"Meng Weijun lived in the country and ruined his family, I am afraid that this kind of exercise was left by the troublemakers back then, what a madman!" Xizhi thought that he was going to lose his master's face this time, and then scolded.

"Shut your stinky mouth, how can you insult my master at will?"

But at this moment, a sudden loud shout came, attracting everyone's attention. I saw that behind them, a man in black appeared, wearing a mask with blue fangs, his eyes were deep and flashing with an inexplicable light.

This person is none other than Chu Lian.

"What, isn't that the masked man? when did he get to the stone wall?" exclaimed one of the warriors.

"Oh my God, he's actually there, so his strength and talent are comparable to the other three. ”

"Who did he call just now? Could it be Meng Weijun?"

"Wouldn't it? Meng Yanjun? Isn't Meng Yanjun dead? A warrior exclaimed.

"Could it be that Meng Weijun is not dead?"

......

"Master, could it be that your master is Meng Yanjun, Meng Yanjun, he is not dead?"

Xizhi heard Chu Lian's scolding, and immediately changed his complexion, and when he was about to be angry, he was stopped by Sun Zhang. The latter's gaze swept over Chu Lian and said in a deep voice.

Chu Lian under the mask chuckled lightly and said, "In Xia Meng, the disciple of Taste Jun, a single name is 'taste', and I have seen three junior disciples. ”

"Ling Ming has seen Senior Brother!" Monk Ling Ming respectfully returned the salute.

"Heh, you said that you are a disciple of Meng Weijun, do you have proof?" Xizhi on the side did not think so, but asked with contempt in his eyes.

"Meng Weijun broke his country more than 20 years ago, and was killed by foreign demons in southern Xinjiang, and now you come out casually, and you dare to say that you are his disciple?"

Sun Zhang, who was on the side, also looked at Chu Lian with suspicion, for some reason he always felt that Chu Lian had a familiar smell, as if they had met somewhere, but no matter what he thought, he couldn't remember!

"Of course, my master respected him and did not die back then, but returned to the mountains and forests, and did not ask about the world. The reason why there are rumors of his death in the outside world is that some people with the heart of a villain, jealous of my master, have spread lies that deceive themselves and the public. ”

Chu Lian said slowly.

Chu Lian only said this, and Xizhi's face turned iron-blue: "Who are you scolding?"

Chu Lian said something like that. It's just that the person who goes around the corner and says that the rumor-monger is a villain. Just now, Xizhi kept talking about Meng Weijun's death.

When everyone outside heard Chu Lian's words, they were all speechless in surprise. Everyone knows that more than twenty years ago, the army of alien demons came out of the void and destroyed the entire Great Zhou Empire in Southern Xinjiang.

As the crown prince of the Great Zhou, Meng Weijun was naturally not spared.

It is unimaginable that there is a person today, saying that Meng Weijun is not dead, they are really shocked in their hearts and it is difficult to accept.

"Senior brother, you keep saying that you are a disciple of Meng Yanjun, so you may be able to comprehend this Meng Yanjun's exercises?" Sun Zhang's eyes rolled, pointing to the palm print on the stone wall, and asked.

"That's right, if you can comprehend this exercise, it means that you are a disciple of Meng Weijun, otherwise, Lao Tzu will kill you!" Xizhi said viciously.

Ling Ming waited and see. Monk Ling Ming folded his hands and said.

Chu Lian frowned, he was only accepted as a disciple by Meng Santong half a year ago. Both of them had been studying the exercises during this time, and they had not studied the latter's exercises. Therefore, he is also the same as Sun Zhang and others, and he has never studied.

"The master didn't teach me his exercises. Chu Lian said honestly.

"Hahaha, what the hell are you kidding me? As a disciple of Meng Weijun, he actually didn't teach you his exercises? So are you still a disciple like this? Are you afraid that you didn't come from a casual cultivation here, attracting people's attention?"

Xizhi is the prince of the Eastern Soil Great Shang, and when he speaks, he doesn't leave any affection.

"Naturally not!" Chu Lian shouted: "Although the master has never taught me the exercises, I have come, and I will naturally be able to comprehend the master's exercises." ”

"It's just you!" Xizhi sneered and said, "How many pounds and taels do you have?"

"What if I can comprehend Meng Weijun's exercises?" Chu Lian asked!

"Then admit that you are a disciple of Meng Weijun, and this time there is a seat for you in the seat of Junzi Mountain. Sun Zhang said.

"Okay!" Chu Lian shouted, and his body came to the palm print left by Meng Weijun back then, and looked at it.

This palm print was taken here by Meng Weijun back then, and it was several feet into the stone wall, because it has the power of the Heavenly Dao brand, so it has always been here, and it has been preserved!

In this palm print, there are also a lot of runes and runes, just like the tiny silk threads, the runes are intertwined and cooperate with each other, like a machine without a head and tail.

But all martial arts have a head and an end. Let people start from the beginning and touch the end. However, the exercises in this palm print do not begin and end, and seem to form a cycle, leaving people with nowhere to start.

Chu Lian watched for a long time and tried many ways, but it was difficult to make a breakthrough.

"Cut! I was ashamed to say it just now!" Xizhi sneered and mocked, but he was happy to see Chu Lian like this!

"There is no head and tail, and if you attack it with your own strength, then you can know the head and tail through the route of the power it resists. Chu Lian said in his heart.

Instead, the latter's right hand was raised, and a dazzling light appeared above the five fingers! In the center of his palm, runes appeared, intertwined with terrifying power!

"Hey, what are you going to do?

Seeing Chu Lian's actions, Na Xizhi was frightened, his face turned pale, and he immediately shouted.

(To be continued)

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