How terrifying would it be when a practitioner with a bamboo basket of magic skills was furious?

The low-level rangers always comment on the four words of mountains and rivers changing color with their own hopes, but how can the truth be so exaggerated. Of course, even if it's bad, it's not going to be bad.

The hardships of cultivators are different, some rely on talent, the heavens favor them, and they practice casually, and the realm is beyond the reach of many people in their lifetimes. However, there are naturally very few supreme geniuses like this, and I am afraid that if you look at the whole world, it is only a few fingers. And it is not easy to leave half of these people, except for those who died young.

For example, some people with poor talents, even if they practice all the time, even if the threshold for blocking the road is not high, they can't easily step over. Although there is a pseudo-saint realm when Dazhen Dao enters the realm of saints, no matter which realm, there is actually a pseudo-realm. It's just that such a statement has not spread in this world, and practitioners have become accustomed to confusing the two. However, if it is easy for every cultivator to set foot in the pseudo-realm, it is even more difficult than ascending to the heavens if they want to go further.

As soon as you enter the pseudo-realm, it is as deep as the sea, and from then on, you will practice the same as mortals, these two sentences are the truest portrayal. As far as Zhuge Chen, the former god king, is relying on to get straight to the saint? In the final analysis, he has no chance with the pseudo-realm, not only that, but every time he enters the next realm, he will be extremely stable. There is no need to spend any more time laying a solid "foundation" and wasting time in vain.

And the big category sandwiched between the two is that there are some talents, but they are far from being the capital to show off. But it is better to be diligent, and the luck is good, and it may not be impossible to go straight to the sky, the difference is just to take more detours. But for practitioners, as long as the state of mind does not turn from disappointment to despair, there is a hope that can always endure the hardships.

And the main Yang of the Taihang Sect is such a cultivator, sitting in the position of the sect master of the Taihang Sect and sitting back and relaxing, but he was not carried away by the sudden materialistic desires, but practiced more diligently. Coupled with the fact that he has the resources within the sect, it is not uncommon for the realm to stagnate slightly, but it is indeed rare that the killing power does not rise.

Just like the magic he salvaged, in fact, there is also a trick.

The magic technique of "Thousand Mountains and Birds Flying Away" has actually been recorded in the genealogy of the Taihang Sect for a long time, as long as the disciples and elders of the sect can step into this realm, and they have already felt that there is no hope of salvaging the magic art. With the help of this, the right to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor. If you really happen to pick up the magic technique, the killing power can skyrocket a lot.

The two exchanged punches, and Zhuge Chen lost very badly. Not to mention the bleeding from the corners of his mouth, the bones on his fist also made a crisp sound at that moment, and a crack was punched out from the inside.

Now, even if it is a simple action like shaking his hand, it will be painful. Fortunately, it is the left hand, otherwise the lethality will be further reduced.

Zhuge Chen put the injured hand behind his back, swallowed a mouthful of blood, and said to himself: "The sect master is worthy of being the sect master, but I haven't seen him for two years, and the realm has jumped two small realms in a row. Shouldn't a cultivator like you think very highly of himself, how dare he bother?

You've always kept me on your mind. I'm scared, so I'll slaughter you with my own hands, and let you go to Jiuquan to continue to worry about it!"

The words were spoken, but Zhuge Chen was not in a hurry. Instead, he slowly walked around the Taihang Sect Master, and from time to time he would resist a punch.

And the Sect Master of the Taihang Sect watched him accumulate fist intent, because he had already figured out how to inflict the greatest damage with the least means. In the face of this punch, Liuyang did not move like a mountain, his body stood in place, and he resisted Zhuge Chen's punch. He naturally has a lot of practice in the secret method of the Taihang Sect, and he has a lot of attainments. His physique has already reached the point of unimaginable tenacity. Even a pure boxer may not be able to compete with him here.

What's more, Liuyang is not a cultivator of any family at all, and the three of the sword and fist arrays are involved, even if they hold a long knife, they can still kill the enemy.

Such a bamboo basket fetching water is too terrifying. It stands to reason that what you have learned should be counterproductive, but Liuyang will be able to integrate it early. It can be said that the reason why he was able to go from the Mandate of Heaven to the bamboo basket in such a short period of time is all due to this. It's just that he also knows that the next practice should be the time to "pay off debts". The chasm that stood before the path of perfection is very likely to be never crossed for the rest of your life. So you have to think of some way, and it's definitely feasible to be opportunistic. 【￥... ¥ Free to read】

At first, the two of them were just vacating the house to fight, but gradually, a small courtyard could no longer bind the two, so they went to a higher place.

Liuyang took the lead in jumping up, stepping into the air, pressing down with his palm, and saw a formation coming towards Zhuge Chen.

Bai Yi clenched his fists, put them on his waist to condense his fist intent, and then shot upward. The Shattered Sky Diagram wrapped the formation, and the Violent Qi that it had just released disintegrated and disappeared cleanly.

Liuyang looked coldly at the majestic picture scroll that appeared behind Zhuge Chen, he didn't hope that the array engraved in the palm of his hand could play a decisive role. It's just that he didn't even make a splash, which really annoyed him. Especially a person who is just the pinnacle of good luck, it can bring him a tricky feeling, which makes him even more unhappy. In addition, as the sect master of the Taihang Sect, he was still domineering in this Sumeru City for a hundred miles, and this displeasure was transformed into a strong killing intent in an instant.

There was a scorn between his eyebrows, and he pointed at Zhuge Chen and said: "Little good luck, really think that you can make waves?"

Zhuge Chen replied casually: "Since the sect master doesn't believe it, just wait and see." ”

......

In the house, as a cultivator with a high realm, the spirit boy and the eyesight of the flowing color are naturally excellent. It's just that the former is at ease, counting the beats, and walking in the courtyard step by step. The latter was preoccupied, she didn't believe that Bai Yi would be her father's opponent, but nothing was absolute.

There are many examples of the weak defeating the strong in the world, after all.

After a while, she looked at the spirit boy. Seeing that the other party didn't mean to look at her, she got up from her chair and thought about walking out of the room. She knew in her heart that the other party's purpose was to keep an eye on her. A streamer naturally can't turn up too much wind and waves, but it can let her leave peacefully

returned to Taihang Sect to move the rescue troops, and the result was of course fatal.

Who knew that the spirit boy stopped and said softly: "The surname Zhu has ordered, let me see that you can't leave the house for half a step." It just so happens that I don't know what it means to be merciful, so don't talk to you or me. Otherwise, I will really kill you at that time, anyway, I see that the surname Zhu is ruthless, and I don't have the intention of letting you live. ”

Liucai smiled suddenly, and the original solemn atmosphere in the entire courtyard also faded, and was replaced by cheerfulness. She stepped over the door with one leg, stretched out a finger and pointed, and said indifferently, "Is this considered out of the house?"

Faintly, Streamer saw a thunderbolt descend from the sky into the courtyard. At first, she thought it was just a hallucination, but the small boy was covered in a layer of crystal clear armor. The other party no longer looks like before, but twists his neck, and his temperament changes, like ten thousand enemies on the battlefield!

The spirit boy frowned and said in a cold voice, "Are you looking for death?"

Liucai waited for it, and even took out a long whip from her mustard seed that she hadn't used for a long time, and as she danced her arm to whip, the momentum actually overshadowed the wind.

As the only daughter of the sect master of Taihang Sect, Liucai has endured hardships since she was a child. When she was a girl, she was often beaten by Liuyang because of the unbreakable realm. It seemed like she hated iron, but she knew very well in her heart that it was all due to her father's harsh and almost morbid demands.

Fortunately, she is not the kind of extremely stupid cultivator, and if you give something, you will be rewarded. In the first few years of taking over the auction of small buildings, she suffered numerous assassinations. If it weren't for his own realm, there would have been no bones left, where could he stand today? And as a father, Liuyang's attitude towards his daughter has changed a lot as he gets older. Although he still looks on coldly as usual, he will find out the initiators behind the scenes one by one after the fact, so that their lives are worse than death. If it had been before, these revenge things would only have been handed over to Liucai.

According to Liuyang's words, waste does not have the right to love and hate. Hate is hate, if you can't kill the other party with your own hands, the hatred will be difficult to eliminate.

Interrupting Liucai's thoughts with thunder sweeping in, she walked out of the house, stood in the courtyard, and said defiantly: "Then you will kill me!"

......

The single-family building in Sumeru City that belongs to Baibaozhai, the old man in the Tianzi private room at the auction of the small building a few days ago coughed a few times, drank a sip of tea, and barely pressed it down.

Since the beginning of autumn, his body bones have become weaker and weaker. But at this age, it's time to think about what happens after the end of life. He even felt that it was a luxury for him to survive this winter, especially in the steep spring cold, which was the easiest to take the lives of these old people.

Holding the hot teapot, even with the warmth in my heart. With the sound of footsteps, the old man, who had been squinting slightly, opened his eyes, looked at the young man, and said, "What's the matter, have you found out?"

The young man nodded and said, "Don't worry, master, it was the Taihang Sect Master who came to this Sumeru City at our feet." And the movement was so big, it was caused by the great battle between the sect master and the white cloth who bought the lonely goose flying sword in the past. ”

The old man nodded slightly, and before he could speak, he coughed violently. The young man hurriedly brought a handkerchief, and after about a stick of incense, he took it back and looked at it, and there were a little blood stains sticking to it.

Seeing this, the young man hurriedly said: "The apprentice begs the master not to work too hard, everything should be based on his own body!"

The old man smiled and shook his head, as if relieved: "After so many years, you can also be on your own, so I have no regrets." No matter who the victor is, although ninety percent of the people who go up are the sect masters of the Taihang Sect, you just have to leave this Sumeru City and go to Baibaozhai in the Yunmeng Imperial City. I don't know how many people were angry when I took you away, but now you have learned everything I know. It is reasonable to fight for the family property that should have your share. They look down on the children who are wild seeds, but they will never sit idly by and ignore you, who are my closed disciples. ”

The young man was confused, and he didn't know what his master meant by the new words.

Seeing the apprentice's doubts, the old man laughed and laughed very happily: "Remember your identity, the world's Baibao Zhai is making money, and in that bucket, there is half of you." Let's put it this way, in fact, you are the illegitimate son of the current master of Baibao Zhai. ”

After hearing this, the young man frowned and was speechless for a long time. This news slammed down on his state of mind, making his heart tense and almost turning his back on it. Thinking about it, anyone who has lived in this world for twenty years suddenly knows that his biological father will be another person, and he is in a high position, and he can't accept it immediately. He is already considered good, and if he is more fragile in his heart, it is a trivial matter to sink down. If you are discouraged, you may not be able to do anything to end your life.

Seeing this, the old man comforted himself: "Don't think so much, just fight for what you should fight for with peace of mind." Also, keep in mind that in the future, don't use the name Mu Han, your real name is Mu Xuqing. Let's go, Sumeru City is too small to accommodate you. ”

After that, the old man got up from the chair, walked two steps slowly, lifted the curtain, and said softly without looking back: "Remember to come back and see, I still have more than ten years to live." ”

In the room, only the sound of crying remained. The young man, who had changed his name to Mu Xuqing, finally stood up after three kowtows, and walked out of the door with a resolute face.

He looked at the crescent moon on his head and cheered himself up: "Don't be discouraged in the days when there is no master in the future!"

Walking on the road, the young man shook his head slightly. Even if there is reluctance, what you hope for will only be ahead, and people can't stand still.

......

There is a very inconspicuous city in the south of Dayan, called Dunhuang City. The name is magnificent, but it is a pity that there are no cultivators with a high level in the city, and there are no scholars who can gain fame

Person.

The so-called step by step, unless there is a real pride of heaven can come into being, otherwise the life of Dunhuang City will only be more difficult than now. It can be the existing luck of Dunhuang City, and it is really impossible to wait until such a person appears.

Just say that the largest restaurant in Dunhuang City, if it is placed in Sumeru City, it can only be worthy of the word ordinary. Even the people in the city could not afford to spend it.

Recently, in the luxuriously decorated private room on the top floor, there were two people seated, drinking wine but not speaking. They waited until they had eaten the chicken they bought, and then they looked at each other, and the man who looked at the young man asked, "Master of the family, according to you, Brother Chen is really in Sumeru City?" It's been more than half a year, and he hasn't been heard from since he was kidnapped by the green snake. It's not like I haven't been back to the village where I first settled, and I haven't heard anything from him. Later, although I didn't want to believe it, I had to admit that if I was as talented as Brother Chen, I could also die. Now tell me that Brother Chen is still alive, even if you say it yourself, I don't believe it in my heart. ”

The head of the Wang family sighed, and then took out a letter from his bosom. Spread it out and put it on the table, and then drank again.

Wang Daxue picked up the letter, and before he could read the words on it clearly, a cyan sword aura rushed to his face. He knew immediately who wrote this letter, and only Zhuge Chen could overflow with that kind of sword qi.

"It's really Brother Chen!" Wang Daxue said in surprise.

"That's why we need to hurry to Sumeru City. The head of the Wang family continued: "That kid has already told me that he has a deep grudge against that Taihang sect master. And as far as I know, Liuyang has become one of the bamboo baskets to draw water, and he has wonderful skills. No matter how high Zhuge Kid's killing power is, is it possible that he can still go against the sky? Even if I kill Liuyang like killing a dog, can I still resurrect him?"

In the past few days, the two have indeed eaten and slept in the open. Fortunately, they are used to suffering outside, and they can be treated at will. Wang Daxue, who didn't know what the purpose was, had a slight whisper, but he was just talking two sentences.

Now that he knows that Zhuge Chen is in Sumeru City, Wang Daxue is full of spirit. began to gobble up again, and finally looked at the residual wine in the wine jug, and waved his big hand: "The master of the family, let's go quickly, if I don't see Brother Chen, I have been restless in my heart." ”

The head of the Wang family laughed and said, "Then let's go!"

After the two paid for the meal, they walked out of the restaurant, and along the way, the head of the Wang family chattered: "I can only hope that Zhuge Boy will not be angry and bloody, and he will really come to the door, and Shunyun will fetch water for the bamboo basket, no matter how you look at it, the latter will crush the former." ”

"Maybe Brother Erchen is already a Heavenly Mandate cultivator now. Wang Daxue opened his mouth and said: "But it doesn't seem to be an opponent of a bamboo basket to draw water!"

The two said without saying a word, and walked out of the Dunhuang gate in a blink of an eye. From a distance, there was a crowd of horses waiting there, and the two of them walked away, but they didn't want to be stopped. The man at the head asked for the clearance paper. The head of the Wang family remained silent, but Wang Daxue frowned.

Thinking about this southern Dayan, who dares to stop the head of the Wang family,

And who would dare to ask them for customs clearance papers?

After all, on the side of the imperial court, there is a big hat buckled on the head of the Wang family. The second ancestor of Dayan, if it were another family, I am afraid that he would have been beheaded all over the house. But who called this the Wang family, not to mention the emperor's grace, the pillar of the family is also the king dragon of the realm of the Great Zhen Dao.

Wang Daxue looked at those people and said, "Get out of the way quickly, I have delayed Lao Tzu's trip, and it is impossible to escape the death penalty! Do you know who I am?"

The man in the lead smiled lightly and said, "Of course I know, the eldest prince of the Wang family, otherwise how could we wait here?"

"Heavy snow, retreat!" the head of the Wang family suddenly gave an order, and the crowd of horses turned into hideous monsters, blocking the middle of the road.

(End of chapter)