Chapter 55: Jiang Batian's Master
"Old bald donkey, you don't have to be proud, in another ten years, Lao Tzu can abuse you with one hand!" Jiang Batian spat out the blood in his mouth and said proudly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"The donor is right, but it's a pity that you don't have that opportunity!" The Three Absolute Divine Master shrugged his eyebrows and said coldly.
Not far behind the Three Absolute Divine Masters, the three thousand Imperial Forest Army rushed towards Princess Xinyue with neat steps.
"Hahaha, a group of Tartars bullying two young people, what kind of ability!"
A loud laugh rang out all around, and everyone present only felt that their ears were "buzzing", and they looked around one by one, trying to find the person who spoke.
The Three Peerless Divine Masters were taken aback, and secretly said, "When did such a master come out of the Central Plains Martial Arts", but he was fearless in his heart, and shouted angrily: "Who is Your Excellency, you might as well come out and see it!"
Jiang Batian exhaled "Master" excitedly and said, "Second brother, we are saved, my master and his old man are here!"
Before the voice fell, a silver figure fluttered in, contrasting with the moonlight, but seeing his white beard hanging down his chest, the fairy wind and bones, as if he was coming from the Moon Palace.
The silver-clothed old man completely ignored the existence of the Three Absolute Divine Masters, walked past him, looked at Jiang Batian with tears in his eyes, and said softly, "Tian'er, I haven't seen you for four or five years, you have grown taller again!"
Jiang Batian had long since lost his previous indifference, trembled slightly, and choked up, "Master, is your old man okay? ”
The silver-clothed old man looked up to the sky and smiled, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the internal force vortex above Yang Feng's head, and said in surprise, "Ninety-nine return to the Yuan Gong!"
When Yang Feng heard this, his heart moved, and he was about to talk to the silver-clothed old man. At this time, the Three Absolute Divine Masters sneered twice, and said, "Your Excellency doesn't take the poor monk too seriously, right?"
The silver-clothed old man raised his eyebrows, turned around and looked at the Three Absolute Divine Masters, "Huh", and said, "Grandmaster Peak, good pure internal strength."
After finishing speaking, he shook his head and continued, "However, it is still too weak to be worthy of the old man's eyes. ”
As soon as these words came out, the people present changed color one after another, and they were all moved. If it weren't for the thousand-mile transmission that the silver-clothed old man had just revealed was too shocking, these people would have thought that the silver-clothed old man was talking crazy.
Seeing that he saw through his realm at a glance, the Three Peerless Divine Masters couldn't help but be shocked, and then when they heard the last words of the silver-clothed old man, they couldn't help but be furious.
The Three Absolute Divine Masters stepped forward and said, "Your Excellency is trying to save them?"
"Hehe, you're still so ignorant at your age, the old man didn't show up to save them, what else did he do!"
The Three Absolute Divine Master snorted coldly, no longer bothered to speak, and handed out two palms to the silver-clothed old man, he didn't dare to be careless, as soon as he came up, it was Ten Dragons and Ten Elephant Gong.
The silver-clothed old man indifferently stretched out his wrinkled right hand and stepped forward!
The two palms of the Three Absolute Divine Master were still about three inches away from the silver-clothed old man's right hand, so he couldn't move forward a bit, and couldn't help but be shocked, and secretly said, "This old man is just one hand, and he actually resisted the strength of the seventh layer of my Ten Dragons and Ten Elephant Skills!"
Jiang Batian muttered on the side, "Master's skills have improved again!"
Outside the plug that day, he and Yi Tianhao tried their best to support it, which was more than a thousand catties, but the old man in silver used only one hand to block it lightly.
"Ten Dragons and Ten Elephant Skills, it's not just this bit of power!"
The silver-clothed old man broke through the martial arts of the Three Peerless Divine Masters in one word, and said meaningfully.
"Who is Your Excellency, and why do you know about the supreme power of my Tantra?"
The Three Absolute Divine Masters had a leisurely breath, looked at the silver-clothed old man incredulously, and asked in a deep voice.
The silver-clothed old man laughed loudly, his right hand shook slightly, and he waved away the Three Peerless Divine Masters, and said with a smile, "When did the Ten Dragons and Ten Elephant Exercises become Tantric exercises, the old bald donkey of Wutai Valley Lie really has no conscience!"
When the Three Absolute Divine Masters heard this, the Mongolian soldiers present showed a touch of anger, Wutai Valley Lie is a famous monk in Tantra, and he has contributed to the creation.
He is the master of Genghis Khan, a generation of Tianjiao, with a respected status, even if he has been dead for more than 100 years, he is still loved by the Mongols.
The Three Peerless Divine Masters knew that they were invincible to the silver-clothed old man, and still said in a cold voice, "Your Excellency is slandering a seated and enlightened monk like this, isn't it too much?"
"It's just an outcast, what can't I say!"
The Three Absolute Divine Master snorted coldly, he didn't want to talk about his predecessors in this sect, so he had to give up.
Uguna looked at the leader of the Imperial Guards, winked, and motioned for them to surround him.
Seeing this, Princess Xinyue hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop her and said, "No need, if you go, you will be sent to death!"
"Xin Yue, what do you mean by that?" said Uguna urgently.
"Brother-in-law, didn't you see that the silver-clothed old man could easily suppress the National Teacher, no matter how powerful these Imperial Forest Troops were, they couldn't help them!"
"But, Master, he ......"
"Don't be, my father asked the Imperial Forest Army to come to protect me, not to let them die!"
Princess Xinyue insisted stubbornly, her eyes never left Yang Feng, her big smart eyes turned, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart.
"Tian'er, help the kid surnamed Yang and take you away for the teacher!"
The silver-clothed old man turned his back to Yang Feng and the others, and said indifferently, calmly looking at the face of the Three Peerless Divine Masters.
The Three Absolute Divine Masters knew that the silver-clothed old man only needed a thought to take his own life, so how could he dare to act rashly, but he just looked coldly at Yang Feng and the others behind the silver-clothed old man.
Yang Feng and Jiang Batian shouldered shoulders and slowly walked to the silver-clothed old man's side, the silver-clothed old man stretched out his two hands, grabbed the two of them respectively, and lifted them up, the three of them rose in the air, flashed past the three peerless divine masters, and disappeared in an instant.
The Three Absolute Divine Masters were shocked, and the silver-clothed old man and the two of them never stopped, and disappeared from everyone's sight in two or three breaths.
So he suddenly sounded the record on the tantra, and once said that the Wutai Valley martial arts have reached the pinnacle, and they can step in the void without borrowing foreign objects!
A spiritual light flashed in his heart, and he secretly said, "Could it be that the rumors are true, the grandmaster realm is not the end of the martial arts"!
Princess Xinyue was stunned, and suddenly said, "Brother-in-law, are the rivers and lakes so fun?"
"You girl, the rivers and lakes are dangerous and vicious, people are unpredictable, there is danger at any time, where is there anything fun!"
Princess Xinyue let out an "oh", and a look of determination flashed in her eyes.
The silver-clothed old man and Yang Feng and the others stopped every ten miles, and they stayed away from Kyoto without half a cup of tea.
The night was still dark, and it was nearly three watches at this time, and the crickets and frogs in the wilderness were chirping, and three figures suddenly flew from a distance, came in the blink of an eye, and stopped here.
The silver-clothed old man put the two down gently, and then began to look at Yang Feng carefully, and said again and again, "Like!
"Master, what do you say the second brother looks like?" Jiang Batian coughed twice and asked curiously.
"Hahaha, it's not like anything!" the old man said casually!" the silver-clothed old man snorted and said.
"You have actually become a sworn brother with this kid surnamed Yang! Very good, very good, it seems that this is God's arrangement!" The silver-clothed old man patted Jiang Batian on the shoulder and said softly.
Yang Feng and Jiang Batian looked at each other speechlessly, not knowing the deep meaning of the old man's words.
The silver-clothed old man stretched out his hand to stop Yang Feng, who was about to speak, and said, "The old man knows what you want to ask, and when you know, he will naturally know!"
Yang Feng frowned and was silent for a long time, so he had to nod and continue to operate the Ninety-Nine Returning Yuan Gong to heal his injuries.
"You two rabbit cubs, you don't hesitate to damage the essence of life, if the old man doesn't happen to pass by, I'm afraid the gods won't be able to save you when they come!"
"Master, what is the Life Essence?"
"You don't understand it yet, I'll tell you when you break through the realm of the grandmaster!"
"Master, you say that again!"
"Haha, if you kid doesn't break through to the realm of a grandmaster at the age of thirty, you don't deserve to be Lao Tzu's apprentice. ”
When Yang Feng heard the silver-clothed old man say this, he couldn't help but secretly speak, his father Yang Guo was thirty-three years old when he reached the realm of grandmasters, and he was already the youngest martial arts master, but he didn't expect that the silver-clothed old man had high requirements for Jiang Batian.
The silver-clothed old man stretched out his index finger and middle finger, clicked a few acupoints on Yang Feng and Jiang Batian's bodies, and then gently caressed the Baihui acupoints on the top of their heads with their palms.
Yang Feng and the others only felt a warmth passing through the limbs, and there seemed to be bubbling water flowing in the seven meridians and eight veins, and the pain in the dantian gradually weakened.
"You must not do this again in the future, otherwise you will stop at the Grandmaster realm for the rest of your life. ”
The silver-clothed old man said solemnly, looking at Jiang Batian and Yang Feng kindly.