Chapter 9: The Blue Immortal Sword Sect
Thinking about how much thought Lin Tiannan had to put into it back then, he followed Wang Tiehan to learn this 'Qianyuan Iron Bone Skill', and it was with this 'Qianyuan Iron Bone Skill' that Lin Tiannan fought all the way, gathered a group of bandits, and laid a foundation for Qinglong Mountain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
This Qianyuan Iron Bone Gong is divided into five layers and thirteen layers, and the five layers are: skin, meat, tendons, bones, and membranes. The thirteenth layer corresponds to the five layers, the first and second are for skin, the third and fourth are for meat, the fifth to seventh is for tendons, eight to ten are for bones, and eleven to thirteen are for membranes. This Qianyuan Iron Bone Skill is essentially similar to the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt of the legend of the rivers and lakes, but if it is practiced to the final consummation stage, this Qianyuan Iron Bone Skill not only has no flaws, there is no door to death, but also can practice the human body like a treasure soldier, the body is all weapons, and the strength is even more able to shake the mountains.
It is precisely because of this that the more you practice this Qianyuan Iron Bone Skill later, the more difficult it is to practice. Thinking that Wang Tiehan, as a descendant of the Iron Bone Sect, had only practiced this exercise to the point of second-level four-fold meat training. blood
The handman Tu Lin Tiannan's talent is better than Wang Tiehan's, and he can only touch the doorrail of the five-fold tendon training. Even so, this Lin Tiannan is within a radius of 100 miles, and it is difficult to have an opponent, and he can be regarded as a second-rate master in the rivers and lakes.
Lin Tiannan is quite suspicious, and he has not practiced all his skills, so this secret method of Qianyuan Iron Bone Gong has always been carried by him, even if he eats and sleeps, he never leaves his body.
It's just that no matter how the master of Lin Da calculated, to this day, he is fighting with the old way of 'snipe and clam fighting', and after he died, he was a thief who stole chickens cheaply, and without much effort, he got the secret book of 'Qianyuan Iron Bone Gong'.
"With this secret book, what do I still worry about those silver coins? When the young master learns this Qianyuan Iron Bone Skill, the world is big, where can I go?" Luo Qing hurriedly glanced at the contents of the book a few times, and was overjoyed at the moment, and no longer searched for the silver money on those dead corpses, at this moment, his mind was full of how to leave here as soon as possible, so that he could find a place to go and learn the exercises of the Qianyuan Iron Bone Gong.
However, when Luo Qing turned his head and wanted to leave, he stopped again: "This leader, although he is a villain, but, I will learn his exercises in the future, this grace of recreation, just like his parents, let him be in the wilderness and be in love with etiquette, or not, since this young master has received your favor and buried you, it will be filial piety in the future." ”
Luo Qing muttered a few words in his mouth, took the secret method of "Qianyuan Iron Bone Gong" into his arms, and then picked up Lin Tiannan's body horizontally and walked towards the temple gate.
After delaying for so long, it is already bright at this moment, the sun is rising, there are many trees and weeds in this mass grave, it is early in the morning, and most of the countless birds and insects are active, adding a touch of vitality to this dead and silent place, but there are too many ancients buried in this mass grave, the yin is naturally strong, and the wind blows, and it is still cool and terrifying.
I know my own skills, although I have a magic cheat in my hand now, and I have gained some courage, but in the end, Luo Qing at this moment is just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old hairy child.
Not far from the temple gate, Luo Qing found a place, then took the extremely sharp horse chopping knife, chopped Luan trees and weeds, and it took a lot of effort to dig a big pit more than one foot deep and three feet long on the ground, and found the body of the bloody hand man Lin Tiannan and buried it.
"This master, although the kid doesn't know who you are, but, today's kid inherited your great love, and buried you here, it's really helpless, if he can get ahead one day, he will definitely find back here and bury your old scenery. ”
After that, Luo Qing bowed to Lin Tiannan's grave and bowed three times before leaving.
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In other words, after Luo Qing left this place, it didn't take long for a black light to suddenly fly from the sky, and this black light traveled extremely fast, as if it was close in the blink of an eye. As soon as the clouds fell, two people appeared from them.
These two people, one old and one young. The old one was wearing a Taoist robe, with white hair and beard, and he looked like a master of Taoism, but just looking at his complexion, he was a little gloomy, which made people tremble in their hearts.
The younger one, about thirty years old, was also dressed in a robe, and even the embroidered pattern on the cuffs of the robe was ordinary—a skull pattern sewn with thick black thread.
After the two of them fell into the black light, they didn't look at the corpses outside the temple, and went straight to the temple.
When he arrived at the temple, the young Taoist looked around, seemed to sigh, and then said, "Uncle Shi, we're late." ”
"What did you find?" the old Taoist nodded expressionlessly, as if he had expected this answer a long time ago, and was not surprised.
"According to my speculation, after Senior Brother Yao Mingyuan stole the scriptures, he may have been discovered by the people of Qingming Mountain and was hunted down, and Senior Brother Yao was defeated and fled here desperately. The young Taoist priest paused, and then spoke again: "However, the cause of Senior Brother Yao's death does not seem to have been killed by the people of Qingming Mountain, but by these people. ”
Speaking of this, the young Taoist pointed to the robbers who had died in the house.
"The puppet corpses raised by Senior Brother Yao are still lying in the coffin, I think it is because Senior Brother Yao was seriously injured, and when he fled here, he was no longer able to control these puppet corpses to fight, so he only had time to inform us that we were here, but he didn't want to, he had a conflict with these people and died here. ”
The old Taoist nodded slightly, did not answer, walked up to the dead Taoist, and with a wave of his hand, the eight coffins placed in the temple cracked with a bang, only one of the coffins was empty, and among the other seven coffins lay seven human corpses.
Some of these seven corpses were missing arms, some were missing legs, but they were all extremely alive without exception, and if they were different from the living, they were only a little blackened there.
After the old Taoist finished checking it, it was indeed the same as what his own senior nephew said, he thought for a moment, and said: "Changxin, do you know why your junior brother Yao did not hesitate to disperse his cultivation and also join the sect of the Qingying Sword Sect?"
"This, my nephew really doesn't know. Chen Changxin thought for a while and replied: "I heard my master say before, Senior Brother Yao Mingyuan was originally a closed disciple of your old man's family, with excellent talents, and he was originally a genius in cultivation, but I don't know why he left the Prison God Sect more than ten years ago, until a few days ago, Master told me that Senior Brother Yao Mingyuan was still alive and asked me to follow my uncle to find him, but I never thought that Senior Brother Yao died here." ”