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Chapter 65 Yu Yan

Li Zhichang was surprised. Since the skill of the Xuzhu Yijin Jing was not taught by the monks who swept the floor, who taught it? Suddenly, Li Zhichang remembered someone and smiled and said, "Master Xuzhu must be very familiar with you Master Xuancheng in Shaolin?"

Xu Zhu was surprised. How could this donor Li know that he was familiar with Master Xuancheng’s uncle? But he still said, “Yes, Master Li knows my master’s uncle too.”

Li Zhichang had a look of regret on his face and said softly: "I have been in contact with you for a long time, and I wish I could see you in his prime."

Xuan Cheng can practice thirteen unique skills, and his skill is unimaginable. You should know that he and Jiumo Intelligent used 72 unique skills, all relying on the small Wuxianggong to imitate them, but they are just similar in shape, not really practicing.

Each of the seventy-two unique skills is not only a martial arts move, but each one is also equipped with corresponding internal skills. Every time one practices, the conflict between internal skills in the body will intensify one point. If it weren’t for the great monks who could clear their hearts, they would definitely not be able to resolve the conflict. Xuan Cheng is known as the number one master in two hundred years. His martial arts are still above the crazy monk who practiced the Yijin Jing a hundred years ago. You can imagine how terrifying martial arts were before his veins were cut off. Li Zhichang could not fight such a person once, which is a pity.

The two chatted for a while, and Xu Zhu completed his mission and said goodbye to Shaolin Temple.

After Xu Zhu left, Su Xinghe also drove away soon. Li Zhichang re-entered the eight friends of Hangu as promised. Since he had begun to build the world's number one sect, he naturally had more and better talents.

As for the remaining disciples of the Xingsu Sect, if they were killed, it would not be in line with Li Zhichang's usual style, and it would be harmful if they were released. Li Zhichang simply took all of them as his outer disciples and asked Xue Muhua to discipline him on his behalf.

To the west of Luoyang, there is a dilapidated temple. Li Zhichang was closing his eyes to rest. He knew that the day was the "Ten Thousand Immortals Conference" of the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands. He only knew that it was in the west of Luoyang. The specific time and place were not clear. He was here to conquer these people and become a subordinate of his sect.

Li Zhichang closed his eyes and breathed. His skills have increased greatly recently, and his body of true energy is very full. However, his dantian was damaged before, and he has not found a way to heal it now. However, recently he has comprehended martial arts and has understood some clues. He is preparing to combine several magical skills he has practiced in the past to create a magical skill that is more suitable for him. Although the Beiming Divine Ability can transform all the internal energy into pure Beiming true energy, it is not the most refined and pure internal energy. Although the power is great, it is somewhat hindering the way of life.

He wanted to create a powerful internal skill such as the "Shenzu Sutra" he created in his early years and the "Nine Yin True Sutra" he obtained later, the "Bei Ming Divine Art", the "Yi Jin Jing" obtained by the passionate swordsman Wuxu Sword World, and the "Innate Ability" and other superb magical skills.

The previous magical skills are extremely powerful. They can be regarded as the supreme treasure book in the martial arts world, but unfortunately they are not the strongest. The internal strength they practice cannot be said to be the purest in the world. Now he wants to combine the wisdom of these senior masters to create a martial arts mind method that shocks the past and the present. It is important to know that practicing a super-superior magical skill requires not only qualifications but also opportunities, but if you want to create a super-superior magical skill, it cannot be solved by qualifications and opportunities. You also have to have extraordinary insights and reach the pinnacle of martial arts.

Li Zhichang's spirit and energy were combined, and the sounds of hundreds of meters in a radius all reflected in his heart. There was a hidden conversation in the road ahead.

One of them said: "Tonight is still in the old place. I have been discussing for a few days, but I have not yet reached the result."

Another person said, "It's been evil these days. A beautiful girl who seemed weak just now actually injured many of our brothers with one sword. If she hadn't scared her with a poisonous snake and caught her, we would have been embarrassing for thirty-six holes and seventy-two islands."

The man said earlier: "It wasn't yesterday. The little girl brought back from Lingjiu Palace was also rescued by a monk. The monk was so powerful, and his internal strength was still above those of Wu and others. Moreover, he was not invaded by all poisons. So many of us didn't stop him."

The man behind said, "That girl Wang is so beautiful, but unfortunately, "Madam Li" and others are afraid that the girl has a lot of origin, so they refuse to make trouble at this critical moment. They just tied her up and did not allow others to touch her for the time being."

At this time, a faint voice floated in their ears: "Do you still want to touch that girl?"

The man spoke and continued, "Who doesn't want to enjoy such a tender little girl? But we are all small minions, and it's not our turn to enjoy it." After saying that, he suddenly realized that he was not a companion's voice, and a cold breath rose from the soles of his feet.

Another man braved a cold sweat and said, "Who is pretending to be a ghost?"

A faint voice said, "I am right behind you, can't you see it?"

The two turned their heads and saw a young man in white. They let out a sigh of relief. They were afraid of meeting ghosts in the wilderness.

The two of them plucked up their courage and asked, "Who is the boy? I dare to pretend to be a god and make a fool of my grandfather."

The young man in white was naturally Li Zhichang. He saw that the two of them were frivolous and had low martial arts skills. He probably was just a small minion under the 36 caves and seventy-two islands. He said lazily: "I heard that the demons and ghosts on the 36 caves and seventy-two islands want to hold the 'Ten Thousand Immortals Conference'. I'll come and take me there."

One of the thinner people said, "Boy, I would advise you to leave here as soon as possible." After he finished speaking, he felt his neck cool, and it turned out that a bright sword was resting on his neck.

The two said, "Okay, since you are going to go, I will take you there, I'm afraid that if you have some, you won't be able to return."

Li Zhichang led the two to a valley with green light. At this moment, the sky was dark and the green light looked very cunning. The two leading men hurried in when they saw the valley. Li Zhichang did not chase him and followed him into the valley.

A rough voice above said, "Who is coming?"

Li Zhichang said: "I, Li Zhichang, have met you all."

The man said, "It turns out that it is Li Zhichang, the 'demonic Taoist' who is famous for 'Bei Qiaofeng'. You offended the Beggars' Sect and the Xixia Yipintang at the same time. You are really good at it. You can see you! Everyone sees you!" After he said that, a yellow light suddenly rose from the southeast corner, followed by red lights on the west head and the northwest corner. In an instant, lights rose from all directions, some were lanterns, some were torches, some were Kongming lanterns, some were pine and wood, and the cave owners of each family and the island owners were quite different. Some were vulgar and simple, while others were very fine. They didn't know where they were hidden before. The lights flashed and dark on everyone's faces, and it was inexplicable.

These people include men and women, handsome and ugly, monks and Taoists, some have big sleeves, some have short clothes, some are old men with long beards, and some are towering women with cloud buns. Most of the clothes are strange and different from those of the Middle Earth people. Most of them hold weapons, and most of them are strange-looking and indescribable.

Li Zhichang smiled slightly and replied: "When Young Master is walking in the world, he has obtained the title of "demonic Taoism" at some point."

The man from Xishou said, "You Taoist priest is not running for the Taoist temple to enlighten the Tao, why are you going to the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference?"

Li Zhichang said: "It's nothing. I heard that your Ten Thousand Immortals Conference has not yet selected a leader. I came here to be your head to help you solve this trouble. By the way, this girl on the stage is my friend. Please let her go."

The man said, "You are so brave. If you become our leader, it would be a matter of one word to let go of your friends."

On a platform in the north, it was Wang Yuyan who was tied up.

Wang Yuyan was a little surprised when she saw Li Zhichang. She was worried and said, "Young Master Li, you have helped me a few times. I feel very grateful. Unfortunately, I can't repay you in this life. There are too many of them, and they are all extraordinary in martial arts. I don't want to implicate you anymore, so you'd better leave." (To be continued...)
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