Chapter 17: The Secret Passage Meets Chengkun

After browsing the armory room, Taiyuan Daoist continued to move forward, his footsteps were slight, if there was nothing, as he walked, his expression moved slightly, and he felt that some voices came out faintly not far away.

"Hey, what else is coming in this secret passage of the Bright Peak, is it Cheng Kun at this time?"

Taiyuan Dao's heart moved, and a thought came to his mind.

At this time, in the depths of this secret passage of the Bright Peak, only the villain Cheng Kun will appear.

Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt Cheng Kun, a lifetime can be said to be entangled with Mingjiao grievances, when he was young, his beloved woman, was favored by the head of the Ming Sect, became the head of the sect, the status of noble, and then he had a personal affair with the wife of the head of the Ming Sect, and the bead was secretly knotted, but unfortunately, in the end, this woman still went with the Yang Dingtian, one corpse and two lives, the tragedy is incomparable, this kind of life, I have to say, Cheng Kun's life is a tragic life.

He is insidious, vicious, unpredictable, or unpredictable, for the sake of an obsession in his heart and a hatred of the past.

It can be said that Cheng Kun's life is a life of sadness, a life of resentment, and a life of hatred, and it is very difficult.

However, poor people must have something to hate, and in the eyes of Taiyuan Dao people, Cheng Kun is really unpleasant.

His so-called revenge, the price paid is too great, and the fate is many, many calculations have become empty in the end, which makes people sigh, and many of his practices are too vicious, and the tragedies brought about are really not good people, and his heart has been completely distorted, desperate for revenge, unscrupulous means, such a person can be described as a real villain.

The thought in the heart of Taiyuan Dao was only a flash, and he didn't stop walking, heading in the direction where the voice came from.

After passing through a narrow passage, my eyes lit up slightly, and I came to a spacious place, and through the faint light, I saw an old monk in a yellow monk's robe, who was hunched over and busy with something.

With a slight sniff of his nose, a breath of sulfur gunpowder faintly came, Taiyuan Dao knew in his heart, this Cheng Kun was still the same as the behavior in the original book, he wanted to directly blow up the Guangming Dome with a huge amount of gunpowder, as for how many people would die in it, it was not in his consideration at all.

The martial arts of Taiyuan Dao definitely surpassed Cheng Kun, so he came silently, this person with a belly of vicious thoughts didn't notice it at all, he was still busy with his own affairs, and he didn't know anything about the things around him.

"This master really has good intentions, you want to destroy the top of the light directly, in the depths of this secret passage, placing a huge amount of explosives is really a good way, a good means, but now it seems that the master is afraid that it will be difficult to succeed." ”

A faint sigh suddenly sounded in the depths of the dim secret passage, as if a ghost suddenly appeared, with a cold atmosphere.

Cheng Kun's busy body stiffened suddenly, and his heart was shocked, this surprise is not trivial, this Mingjiao secret passage, for many years, only a handful of people know, although many high-level people of Mingjiao know, but because of the canons, they have never entered it, and outside of Mingjiao, if you want to know this secret, I am afraid that there is only Cheng Kun in the whole world, so now hearing this voice, for Cheng Kun, it is no less than a thunderbolt from a sunny day.

Especially what he is doing now has been discovered, if one is not good, his decades of planning will come to naught, which Cheng Kun absolutely cannot tolerate.

Almost in the moment when his body was still stiff, Cheng Kun had already made up his mind in his heart, no matter who appeared here, there was only a dead end, and only the dead could keep a secret for him, so that his long-standing grudge could be achieved.

"Amitabha, this benefactor, you shouldn't have come, let alone discovered the secret of the poor monk, so you had to go and tell the king of Yama. ”

Cheng Kun turned around, his eyebrows were white, his face was sad, and he only had a pair of eyes, which were gloomy and cold, which made people shudder.

He opened his mouth and sighed, and walked over step by step, his clothes bulging, obviously urging the internal force, and the murderous aura came.

"Oh, so the master still wants to kill the poor Dao?"

Taiyuan Daoren smiled lightly, indifferent, without the slightest hint of nervousness, he really has nothing to be nervous about, just one Cheng Kun, and he can't put much pressure on him.

"Exactly!"

Cheng Kun replied coldly.

The battle broke out so suddenly, and in the depths of this dark secret passage of the Ming Sect, a violent wind suddenly sounded.

Cheng Kun's feet moved, turning into a yellow shadow, his eyes were cold, and one finger was in the air.

The fingers are cold, like cold to the bones, Cheng Kun has a heart of killing, so as soon as he makes a move, it is a unique science he has practiced over the years, Phantom Yin Finger.

This fingering, the tricks are not so subtle, all the mysteries are in the gloomy finger power changes, if there is no pure yang kung fu protection, as long as he hits a phantom yin finger, the end is often very tragic, cold poison invades the body and dies.

At this time, he was discovered by the Taiyuan Daoist again, and he naturally tried his best to make a move, and the cold finger force sneered, and directly hit the Taiyuan Daoist's Jizhong acupoint.

"Phantom Yin Finger is also a good fingering, but unfortunately, if the master wants to use this fingering method to deal with the poor Dao, I'm afraid it is still a little worse. ”

Taiyuan Daoist sighed lightly, slapped out with a palm, soft as water, the real power was cold but not leaking, and the poof, collided with Cheng Kun's fingers.

A wisp of cold aura invaded through the finger power, but in the face of the innate true qi of the Taiyuan Dao people, it was difficult to shake.

The innate realm, the rivers and lakes are rare, and it may not be possible to produce one for many years, which shows how difficult it is to take this step in martial arts, but once you break through the innate nature, the internal force will be transformed into innate true qi, pure and condensed, vibrant, tenacious and dense, unless the external strength is the same innate true qi, it cannot invade the body at all, so although Cheng Kun's phantom yin finger can be regarded as a martial arts master, it is still a Taiyuan Taoist who has no choice.

Cheng Kun snorted, only to feel a sharp pain in his palm, as if his fingers were about to break, and a dense and long force invaded silently, his face was shocked, and he strode back a long distance.

His eyes looked at Taiyuan Daoren in disbelief, and the shock in his heart was indescribable.

Although it was just a hand-to-hand move, a bad feeling had already risen in Cheng Kun's heart, and the young Taoist in front of him suddenly became unfathomable in his eyes.

"Who the hell are you?"

Cheng Kun asked in a deep voice.

The move of Taiyuan Daoren just now made Cheng Kun completely realize that it was not easy to solve the person in front of him today and keep his secret, so he did not rashly move again, but asked, wanting to know what the details of the person in front of him was, and then think of other conspiracies to deal with it in the future.

"Hehe, Poor Dao Taiyuan Daoist, the new Ming Sect Master, if Poor Dao has never been mistaken, this master should have Shaolin martial arts, but you still have Taoist kung fu such as Phantom Yin Finger and Mixed Yuan Gong on your body, it seems that you are also a person with secrets, don't you say, Master Yuanzhen?"

Taiyuan Daoren looked at Cheng Kun with a smile, but there was indifference in the depths of his eyes.

"Who is this person, he actually told me where I came from, how many things does he know, and this person is still the leader of the Ming Sect, is it true or false, is this Ming Sect still unfinished after the death of Yang Dingtian for so many years?"

Countless thoughts rolled in Cheng Kun's heart, and bursts of unwillingness surged out.

Destroying the Ming Sect is the oath of his life, everything he does is working hard for this goal, and now at the most critical time, he met such a mysterious master as Taiyuan Daoren, which was really a big blow to Cheng Kun, making it difficult for him to return to his senses for a long time.

"Okay, Master Yuanzhen, since you have come to Mingjiao as a guest, then Poor Dao, as the leader of Mingjiao, has to entertain you, it seems that Poor Dao can only take you down, and it can be regarded as Poor Dao's first achievement as the leader of Mingjiao. With you, the master, it will be somewhat helpful to establish the majesty of the poor Dao in the teaching, so I have to do it. ”

As he spoke, Taiyuan Daoren's footsteps flashed, like a dark shadow, and he had suddenly appeared in front of Cheng Kun.

The sleeves of the robe shook, and a palm force struck out again, round and soft, and established a great feat in silence.

Cheng Kun's complexion changed suddenly, and before he even had time to say a word, he felt a suffocation in his heart, as if there was a great potential to crush him, roared angrily, his hands were stacked together, and all kinds of subtle tricks came one after another.

Among them, there are Shaolin martial arts, which are just and vast, and there are also Cheng Kun's own martial arts, which are fierce and powerful, such as a mixed yuan thunderbolt, and the power of thunder is played one after another.

With a flick of his fingers, Cheng Kun played more than a dozen exquisite martial arts in a row, and the pressure brought to him by the Taiyuan Daoist was too great, so he had to go all out to deal with the palm of the Taiyuan Daoist with more than a dozen moves, you can imagine how dangerous the situation he faced at this time was.