Back then, in the Ten Thousand Poison Forest, Qin Xuan fought the giant python alone, and the scales of the giant python's whole body were very strong!

And the scale at the seven inches, even the Tiangang Sword among the Seven Great Divine Soldiers, couldn't hurt it in the slightest!

After finally killing the giant python, Qin Xuan gave this scale to Geng Hao and let it be attached to his chest to protect his body!

Today just came in handy to block the palm of the play! Otherwise, with the strength of the peerless master of the play, Geng Hao would have already lost his life!

"Hahaha! We meet again!"

Suddenly, at this moment, there was a loud laugh in the sky, and then I saw the two of them stepping on the wind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hearing the laughter, Yiyangzi looked away, these two people were the face and the thousand-armed mother-in-law!

Today's Jianghu Conference is really lively, and the thirteen fierce demons have arrived one after another!

"Thirteen Fierce Spirits!"

Seeing the face and the thousand-armed mother-in-law, Yiyangzi frowned and said.

Hearing Yiyangzi's seniors read, Qin Xuan knew the identities of these two people, and immediately looked away.

"You're just... Peerless Dust Grandmaster, Qin Qiu?"

The two of them fell from the sky and landed beside Zhao Lin'er, glanced at Qin Xuan, and asked softly.

"That's right, it's Qin Qiu down there..."

After looking at his face and finding that the other party was in the realm of a grandmaster, Qin Xuan frowned and replied indifferently.

As soon as he finished speaking, among the two crowds of good and evil around, a woman in Tsing Yi flashed and came to the side of Miansha and Thousand-Handed Mother-in-law.

The woman in green clothes stretched out her jade hand to wipe her face, and suddenly turned into a white-haired old man, which was the drama in the thirteen fierce evils!

"Hmph! Thirteen fierce people, today the two realms of good and evil converge here, you dare to show your face, what a big spirit!"

Behind Yiyangzi, seeing that the thirteen fierce men had the courage to come here, Kunlunzi stepped forward and immediately scolded.

"Hey, hey... What are we afraid of? You dog-eat-dog-eat-dog, right-spirited, and now our vitality is greatly damaged, and we will reap the benefits of the fisherman!"

Hearing this, looking around, the thousand-handed mother-in-law waved her hand and said with a dark smile.

"The Lord of the Funeral Flower Palace... Now that the two realms of good and evil are enemies of you, it is better to join us in the Black Clothes Building, and we will definitely help you to kill the Peerless Dust Sect Master and avenge your blood and revenge..."

After the thousand-handed mother-in-law said that, she turned her head to look at Zhao Lin'er and invited sincerely.

Hearing the three words of the black-clothed building, the people in the two realms of good and evil around were surprised!

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, wasn't the black-clothed building extinct back then? Why did it appear again!

Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, their faces and eyes were full of disdain.

Poisoning Master Ziming is actually from the hands of the play, the play is unpredictable, the method of disguise is outstanding, and it is easy to poison the funeral flower palace!

In this way, it not only disrupted the Jianghu Conference and let the good and evil fight each other, but also made Zhao Lin'er cornered!

When the time comes, the thirteen fierce men will come forward and persuade Zhao Lin'er to join the Black Clothes Building!

Hearing the other party's sincere invitation, Zhao Lin'er was silent, staring at her face with an indifferent face.

...............

At the same time, at the foot of the Funeral Flower Palace, by Baiyun Lake.

Pale face, holding the Great Ri Rulai Zen staff, Ziwu Evil Monk performed light skills and tried his best to escape.

"Evil monk, look at the sword!"

Suddenly, there was an angry shout from behind him, and I saw a figure chasing after him, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at the back of the evil monk Ziwu!

This figure is Li Buregret, who chased after him from the Funeral Flower Palace!

"Bell!"

Shocked in his heart, Ziwu Evil Monk waved his arms, and immediately turned around and waved the Great Sun Rulai Zen Staff to block the Pure Yang Sword in Li Buregret's hand!

Then with a push of his arms, the evil monk Ziwu hurriedly retreated to the shore of Baiyun Lake.

"Who are you?"

He has been in Shaolin for many years, and he is not familiar with the affairs of the rivers and lakes, he looked at Li Buregret, and saw that he was the same as himself, and he was a top master, Ziwu Evil Monk asked in a deep voice.

"Huashan faction, Li does not regret it!"

Holding the Pure Yang Sword, Li Buregret replied expressionlessly.

"Amitabha... It turned out to be the head of the Li family, disrespectful! disrespectful!"

Hearing this, the evil monk Ziwu folded his hands and hurriedly said a Buddha noise.

These days on the rivers and lakes, Ziwu evil monk has naturally heard of Li Buregret's name.

"Evil monk! Hand over the Zen staff of Dari Rulai! Quickly tie up your hands and arrest it! Go back to Shaolin Temple with us to confess your guilt!"

Pure Yang Jianyao pointed to the evil monk, and Li Buregret immediately reprimanded.

"Master Li, if you have a great day of Zen staff, the Dharma is boundless! Do you know the true meaning of this?"

Knowing that Li Buregret belongs to the same realm as himself, and now he is suffering internal injuries in order to break through the acupoint, and he is afraid that he is not his opponent, Ziwu Evil Monk's eyes rolled and he recited softly.

On the other side, hearing Ziwu's words of the evil monk, Li Buregret frowned deeply and was silent.

Seeing that Li did not regret or speak, Ziwu Evil Monk continued: "Master Li, why do you have a great day of Zen staff, the Dharma is boundless... That's because Shaolin's long-lost "Washing the Pulp Sutra" is hidden in the Great Day Rulai Zen Staff!"

"Wash the marrow meridian!"

Hearing this, Li Buregret's face was stagnant, but he was shocked in his heart.

According to legend, the patriarch of Shaolin Temple, Bodhidharma, sat on the wall of Shaolin Temple for nine years, so that the stone wall left his figure, Bodhidharma sat in meditation will mean the way of heaven, leaving two volumes of secret scriptures, one is the "Washing the Marrow Sutra", the other is the "Yijin Sutra"!

Nowadays, only the abbot and elders of Shaolin Temple can practice, and its internal force is neutral and mild, and it can be easy to gas, easy to blood, easy to refine, easy to vein, easy to marrow, easy to bone, easy to tendon, easy to hair, easy to form!

Although a cultivator can't travel thousands of miles in a day, learning martial arts can get twice the result with half the effort!

It can be seen from this that the "I Ching Tendon" is so powerful, and the "Washing the Pulp Sutra" is even more so!

Li Buregret suddenly realized in his heart, no wonder it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the Dharma is boundless if he has a great day and a Zen rod!

"Master Lee... If you let go of the poor monk today, and the poor monk gets the "Washing the Pulp Sutra" one day, and you and I practice together, how about it?"

Looking at Li Buregret, Ziwu evil monk smiled and seduced.

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, Li Buregret suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

After laughing, the tiger glared, Li Buregret said awe-inspiringly: "Evil monk! The "Washing the Marrow Sutra" is a Shaolin thing! It will never be touched in the future! Heaven and earth are upright, and it will last forever! Be a man without shame!"

"Saying that... Are you really going to kill them all?"

Hearing what Li Buregret said, Ziwu Evil Monk's heart sank, and then his face sank, and he said with a cold face.

"Don't talk nonsense!

The Pure Yang Sword in his hand shook, and Li Buregret scolded.

"Hmph! The poor monk fought with you!"

Hearing this, the evil monk Ziwu roared angrily, lifted the Dari Rulai Zen staff in his hand, and rushed towards Li Buregret!

His arms waved violently, and under the sun, the Great Sun Rulai Zen Staff flashed with golden light and smashed into Li Buregret's chest!

"Bell!"

Seeing this, the Pure Yang Sword held horizontally in front of his chest, blocking the Great Sun Rulai Zen Staff, Li Buregret lightly tapped his feet, and retreated behind him.

When he retreated, the Pure Yang Sword in his hand waved, and Li Buregret unleashed a sword qi and shot at the evil monk Ziwu!

............... (To be continued.) )