readx; Ye Wuchang stole the dragon and turned the phoenix with one move, and used the skill of returning to the basics to eat the spirit Zenzi, I thought that this old man who was dying would not be able to support it for long, but he didn't expect that in the end, he would gather his life's strength and burst out in an instant! Ye Wuchang had never eaten such a fierce and majestic internal force in his life, and after breaking free from Ye Wuchang's control, he broke through the meridians and broke all his skills!

is so overwhelming, even the most powerful Golden Bell Hood Iron Cloth Shirt is difficult to resist, let alone Ye Wuchang, who is dominated by internal force?

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Who is he, that he should fight with his life?

"Old thing, I said, you are no longer a member of the Xuanmen, why do you have to do it to such a point where it is difficult to turn back?" Seeing this, Chunyangzi was furious, and the internal force in his body surged due to emotional agitation, instantly shaking the two people he was trapped in a few feet, and he was heartbroken at the dying Ling Zenzi.

Ling Chanzi's cloudy eyes have been unable to see the surrounding scenery clearly, and many pictures have flickered in his mind, and finally traced back to the origin and stayed at the beginning of the memory, an old man with pale hair said earnestly to the boy kneeling in front of him: "Hong'er, as a teacher, I will pass on all the martial arts of Xuanmen to you today, and after you practice, you must do your best to protect my Xuanmen's century-old foundation, and pass it on to future generations!"

His calloused hands, groping in the air, could touch the fine hair on Meng Li's head, a smile of satisfaction immediately appeared on his face, and a voice in his heart said without worry: "No regrets......"

"Master, I haven't had time to be filial to you yet, and you haven't seen the day when I have completed my studies, why do you say that death will die?" Meng Li knelt on the ground and shook Ling Chanzi's body desperately, crying.

Meng Li's master is alone, except for the obsession of martial arts, he has nothing else to ask for, he is proud and clean, and the wind and frost are in this bright and bright world.

Meng Li really didn't know how he had survived in that wilderness before he met her. She has a small wish that one day in the future, she can take this master away from that place and go to the world of flowers to enjoy the blessings, and then make the delicious delicacies she will meet for him one by one.

Today, it's a dream that will never come true.

Meng Li was heartbroken, but Jing Yi was worried by the side, she never expected that Ling Chanzi would sacrifice her life for her own way, and naturally she didn't expect Meng Li to rush out in front of everyone and shout out that "Master".

Life and death, her little girl thought that it was normal for her teacher to be kind, but in this way, the master-apprentice relationship between Meng Li and Ling Chanzi was revealed to everyone present, and the secret she tried to hide day and night was no longer a secret.

For a while, Jingyi was shocked by Ling Chanzi's murderous integrity, but he was also worried about how Meng Li's endgame would end.

Meng Li has been reciting Lao Tzu's Tao Te Ching since she was a child, and the beginning of it says that "the Tao is the way, the very way, the name is famous, the name is very famous", everyone in this world has their own way to go, and the goose has left a voice, people have left a name, everyone has to leave a reputation for the way they walk. The reason why a saint is a saint is because he does not follow the road of red lights and green and lustful dogs and horses that ordinary people walk, and does not seek the fame of thousands of calls and stars holding the moon. Ling Chanzi is not a saint, but he has also taken a thorny road that the world does not like to walk, his name has long been erased in the annals of Xuanmen, and in the future, it will only be a pile of barren mounds, and the grass is gone.

But he really came, lived seriously, and left without regrets and with a smile, so those things don't matter.

Life and death are reincarnated every day, let alone the rivers and lakes of this Shura field?

Human life is like a mustard, and only those who are superior in martial arts and strategy can live for a long time and get what they want. But the prosperity woven by Qingqing's life is only for a moment, but in a moment, it will burn out half a lifetime of karma, and thousands of bones will be prosperous and withered, is it really what you want in the end?

The eyes of everyone in the Xuanmen were focused on Meng Li, some surprised, some doubtful, and some surprised.

"Shouldn't Xiao Meng's master be as quiet as us, how can he call that old man's master?" Chu Mingyan poured out everyone's questions.

Qin Su, who was on the side, was also surprised and worried, while Gu Nuo frowned and said, "It seems that there are many things about her that we don't know. ”

"It's not a good thing to be a teacher in private, and to be a teacher from someone who is considered dead by the masters. Qin Su's eyes were as deep as ink, and he said worriedly.

"To put it mildly, it's because Xiao Meng is young and ignorant, but when it's big, it's a big sin to deceive the master!" Chu Mingyan gasped on the spot and exclaimed.

A person in the Xuanmen immediately stood up and pointed at Meng Li and asked loudly: "This thief is a traitorous disciple of the Xuanmen, and he should have died twenty years ago, which master of the Xuanmen sect is your female doll, how can she have the status of master and apprentice with this great traitor?"

"Say, were you instructed by this thief to secretly spy on the wind and grass of Xuanmen, so that he can come back and complete his ulterior conspiracy?"

Meng Li knelt on the ground, still immersed in the pain of losing her teacher, she believed that Ling Chanzi died for Xuanmen, and should be the savior of Xuanmen, why did these uncles and ancestors say that he was a "great traitor" and that she and her master had a "conspiracy"? Meng Li opened a pair of tearful eyes, and looked at the righteous seniors in front of her at a loss.

How unpredictable people's hearts are, Jing Yi saw them pressing on Meng Li step by step, and in anger, he strode out regardless of everyone's surprised eyes, stood in front of Meng Li and raised his voice to them: "Returning to all uncles, this female Meng Li is my Jingyi's apprentice." If she can't raise her godfather's fault, she can't teach her strict teacher's laziness, if she has any mistakes, she will naturally have me, the master, to bear it, and you can ask me if you have anything. ”

Then Jing Yi paused, and after a while, he still said angrily: "It's just that now that the great enemy of Xuanmen is present, we really shouldn't come to inquire at this time, and we hope that the two uncles will consider which is more important." What's more, Uncle Lingzenzi has exhausted his internal strength for the Xuanmen, and he died of exhaustion, so loyal and brave to show the sun and the moon, is this his old man's conspiracy?"

"Maybe this is his cleverness, hiding himself quietly in the name of fake death, and then reappearing in front of us with a bitter trick, he is already a person who has died once, it's hard to say that he won't live again!"

Nangong Ren's words were chilling and angry at the same time.

Ye Wuchang, who was angry in the distance, coughed heavily, and said with a smile: "Although this person seriously injured me, his martial arts are outstanding, rare in the world, and he is a fairy wind and bones, unyielding, and even more admired." I can't imagine that you will treat him as a shoe, so you don't know how to use people, no wonder Xuanmen's kung fu is not as good as a year, it's a pity. ”

It was originally a matter inside the door, but the enemies outside the door laughed at it, and the disciples of the Xuanmen were more or less disgraced.

"Enough, everyone is dead, and you still refuse to let it go?" Chun Yangzi turned his head and said angrily at the three people in front of him, and finally stopped looking at Nangong Ren and said: "It seems that the poison of the junior brother is almost resolved, do you want to give up the position of the head of the sect now, so that you can clean up the portal satisfactorily?"

"Brother Zhang's words are serious, don't dare, don't dare. Nangong Ren bowed and said weakly.

"Sect Master Ye, are you still interested in continuing to ask for advice?" Chun Yangzi turned his head to Ye Wuchang and said politely.

"I worshipped the Holy Sect twice to raise troops, and twice to raise troops, not because we are inferior to others, but every time you get away with it. Although Ye Wuchang lost, he lost completely, and his internal strength was dissipated together, but there was no trace of defeat on his miserable face, but he was very unwilling and expected: "I have not been able to fulfill my father's unfulfilled wishes, but it does not mean that my successors cannot complete it, and when this sect regains its strength and makes a comeback, I see who else can keep you?

Under Ye Wuchang's heavy reward, he was no longer able to fight, and the great wish of the bloody Xuanmen could only be stranded again, and the Kuaidaotang and the Miaojiang Poison Sect saw that even the principal said so, and they didn't have a word.

"Then there is a labor reeducation master who will leave quickly with this group of demon clowns, and return my Xuanmen a quiet!" Chun Yangzi was still very polite, did not say a word, and had no intention of pursuing the victory, and it was really because after this battle, there was no one to come out again.