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Tsukidan!
For a moment, even with Sun Heng's concentration, he couldn't help but feel emotional
Although he is not congenitally perfect, and there are still some problems in his physical body that need to be solved, no matter what, as long as he wants to go further on the path of cultivation, there will be times when he needs this pill.
If there is an opportunity, you naturally don't want to miss it!
"Brother Sun actually knows about Tsukidan. ”
Zhang Zongkou glanced at Sun Heng with a little surprise, and said, "That being the case, then you must know what it's used for?"
He had originally planned to go to great lengths to describe the importance of Tsukidan to Sun Heng.
In this way, this process can be omitted.
"Zhuji Dan, used by people who practice qi and are congenitally perfect to break through to the realm of Daoji, is extremely rare and rare. ”
Sun Heng's eyes flickered, and he said slowly, "Even if it is a cultivator, they all dream of getting a Zhuji Dan, as for those who practice martial arts, they have never heard of it for hundreds of years, Sect Master Zhang's letter, is it true?"
"The origin of this letter, Brother Sun can rest assured. ”
Zhang Zongkou smiled and explained, "Since the defeat on the Dayong front two years ago, the battle between the two countries has reached a stalemate. ”
"Dayong has a vast territory, sufficient grain and grass, many generals, the terrain of Liangguo is dangerous, all the people are soldiers, and if they continue to fight, it will not be beneficial to anyone, and the matter of peace talks has long been mentioned on the desk. ”
Since he is fond of power, he will naturally pay attention to the world's major events from time to time, which means to speak loudly, which has the meaning of guiding the country.
"After all, Liangguo is a small country and a widow, and the meaning of peace talks is very strong, but Dayong is different, in the past two years, there have been many disputes between the DPRK and China about whether to fight or peace. ”
"At the beginning of this year, the momentum of peace talks prevailed, and half a month ago, Su Hu, the third prince of Liangguo, left Liangguo and went to Dayongjing City to discuss peace talks. And once he enters Beijing, the peace talks between the two countries will be a foregone conclusion!"
"It seems that there are people who are unwilling to let the war between the two countries end there. ”
Sun Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, nodded slightly, and then asked abruptly, "I wonder who sent this letter to Sect Master Zhang?"
"A certain immortal master of the Dengxian Division!"
Zhang Zongkou didn't mean to hide it at all, and immediately said, "This person has always been the main battle faction, but this time the peace talks between the two countries have attracted the attention of the world, and even if many people want to stop it, it is inconvenient to make a move." ”
Sun Heng said, "So he found Sect Master Zhang?"
"That's right!"
Zhang Zongkou nodded, shook his head again, and said, "It's a pity, for Zhang, although Zhuji Dan is important, he is reluctant to give up the great foundation of this Yuanshan. ”
Once the matter is exposed, no matter whether it is successful or not, it is impossible for him, the position of the sect master of the Nine Seals Sect and the master of the abyss mountain, to still exist!
"I'm afraid it's more than that, right?"
Sun Heng sneered: "The peace talks between the two countries are such an important matter, how can there be no protection?
Zhang Zongkou smiled and said, "If this is not the case, how can you be worthy of the reward of a Tsukidan?"
"However, Brother Sun don't worry too much, as far as I know, that person sent more than this letterhead. ”
Sun Heng was silent and did not say anything.
He didn't suspect that Zhang Zongkou was using this thing to deceive himself.
After all, whether it is true or false will naturally be known when you arrive at the place, and it is unnecessary just to deceive yourself into leaving Yuanshan for a period of time.
But if it's true, the task of getting the Tsukidan to get the Tsukidan to be paid by the Ascendant Division will never be easy.
Even, it is very likely to endanger life!
But if it is missed, it is unknown whether such an opportunity will exist in the future.
For a time, he was in a dilemma.
"Brother Sun. ”
In the distance, Zhang Zongkou put his hands behind his back and said, "What are you thinking about?"
Sun Heng closed his eyes, and after a pause, he finally silently put the letterhead in his hand into his arms.
"Haha......"
Seeing this, Zhang Zongkou couldn't help laughing loudly, "I knew it, I knew that Brother Sun would make this choice, and if Chu Tianji was here, it would be the same!"
"But ......"
His face was solemn, and he suddenly said in a deep voice, "Before that, I must also test Brother Sun's quality a priori!"
"Boom ......"
As soon as his words fell, an aura that shrouded nearly a hundred zhang had suddenly taken shape, and its powerful power was overwhelming in all directions.
Nine Seals!
It is said that with the blessing of the Nine Seals on his body, even an ordinary person can rival the master of internal qi.
And Zhang Zongkou himself is a master of the late congenital stage, with the blessing of the nine seals, the breath is so strong that it can be called terrifying!
In the past, he only cultivated eight seals, but now his strength has really gone further, and the nine seals are all knotted!
It is rumored that the nine seals are all knotted, and the world is invincible!
It doesn't matter if this statement is true or not, but in this abyssal mountain, in terms of martial arts attainments alone, Zhang Zongkou is definitely the first!
Under the blessing of the Nine Seals, his spirit and spirit were almost all close to the level of the innate peak.
Standing on the mountain rock, the terrifying coercion penetrates the body, so that these fierce birds and beasts from all directions must be avoided from afar.
In the Ten Thousand Snake Cave, even the green python was curled up and subconsciously moved into the mountain.
"Brother Sun, be careful!"
With a muffled shout, with Zhang Zongkou's single palm pushing, the strength was formed, and a big hand with potential energy was already hitting him from afar.
Infinite strength, gathered in the palm, under this palm, Sun Heng had no doubt that he could shatter a large peak.
However, after seeing Zhu Ziyu's innate one-man master, although Zhang Zongkou's palm strength was strong, he didn't pay attention to it.
Facing that terrifying palm, Sun Heng squatted down cross-legged without hesitation.
"Zheng ......"
Pressing lightly with both hands down, fingers gently plucking the strings, and a vast sound sounded immediately.
"Zheng Zheng ......"
The strings kept plucking, and the sound waves rose and fell, causing his clothes to fly up and down.
"Boom ......"
The palm struck, and the sound of the piano was also urgent.
"Zheng ......"
The continuous sound of the piano, like a sharp sword that keeps shooting, rises into the air and is indomitable.
In the sound of the piano, a stretch of energy roared up, slamming into the palm force.
In an instant, I only heard the sound of the piano in the field, like a silver bottle bursting, thousands of horses galloping, and the intention of killing rushed into the sky.
Under the sound of the piano, the giant palm that surged with strength also collapsed.
"Good!"
Zhang Zongkou praised lightly, raised his hand again to pinch the seal, his hands changed uncertainly, and palm prints kept emerging.
Palm prints are all over the sky, or into palms, or fists, pinching fingers, seals, abounding, all of which are mighty and vast.
Once the palm print was formed, it roared towards the top of the mountain where Sun Heng was without stopping.
The endless palm prints seem to drown the mountain!
Reincarnation of the Great Mudra!
"Zheng ......"
The sound of the piano on the top of the mountain suddenly changes.
From "Cutting Tan" to "Dragon Yin", a vast and vast sound emerged from the guqin.
"Dragon Yin" is a volume of music that the guqin carries with him, and his power is not the strongest among them, but Sun Heng is still in the secret vault of the Wumeng, and he has obtained a sonic skill called Tianlong Yin!
The subtlety of this skill is far beyond the lion's roar skill, and it is used on the dragon music score, which complements each other!
At this time, seeing the sound waves hovering in the field, a dragon-shaped phantom also quietly emerged, and the dragon shadow was wrapped in the sound waves to rotate and expand rapidly, and instantly enveloped the entire mountain.
The palm print struck down, and the sound of the dragon's groan was also at its peak.
"Boom ......"
After a loud bang, the strength soared, and Sun Heng had already stood up from the top of the mountain, holding a knife in his hand.
In the face of Zhang Zongkou's rotating mudra, relying on the sound wave skill alone, he still failed to resist after all.
"Good sonic skills, good knife skills, good hard skills!"
In the distance, Zhang Zongkou spoke again in admiration, looking at Sun Heng's eyes, which were also solemn.
Although he had some spare strength, Sun Heng obviously did not exert his full strength.
But Rao is like this, the thunderous sword light, and Sun Heng's strong physical fitness, still made Zhang Zongkou's eyes shrink and he was vigilant.
Moreover, under the blessing of the Nine Seals, he was superb, and he had a feeling in the dark.
Sun Heng is dangerous!
Enough to put his life at risk!
"It seems that with Brother Sun's strength, he is enough to participate in this matter. ”
He arched his hand from afar, and his body quietly disappeared in place like a phantom, "That is it, I will say goodbye and wait for good news!"
The aftermath is lingering, but the people are not there.