Writing a book and becoming a god: I really didn't think martial arts would become a fantasy

Chapter 162 40 million popularity points, red lotus and pearl

"Sweeping monk, hand over my father!"

The powerful voice reverberated over Shaoshi Mountain, and immediately shocked all Shaolin disciples and all the heroes who came to Shaolin.

"It's Xiao Feng!"

"My God, what is that?"

"When did Xiao Feng become so strong? Can he still control the flames?"

"Have you broken through to the Martial Emperor?"

"I know, I heard that Xiao Feng received the treasure of the martial art bestowed by Young Master Changsheng, and that flame is the Nine Dragons Thunder Ganghuo in the battle!"

"What? Is that the strange fire?"

"Xiao Feng actually got the strange fire? What a stroke of luck!"

"envy, jealousy, hate!"

"It's a good show, I don't know who is stronger and who is weaker, Xiao Feng or Shaolin?"

"Although Xiao Feng has obtained the treasure of exercises from Young Master Changsheng, but the training time is too short, he probably won't be the opponent of the sweeping monk!"

Countless Jianghu heroes stared wide-eyed and talked a lot.

Many of them didn't know about Xiao Feng's acquisition of the strange fire.

After all, Songshan is so big.

But as Xiao Feng killed Shaolin with the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire, the news of Xiao Feng's acquisition of the Heavenly Fire quickly spread throughout Songshan Mountain.

Many powerful people even used lightness kung fu to quickly go up Shaoshi Mountain, preparing to witness the power of the strange fire.

"Amitabha!"

A sound of the Buddha's name came slowly, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, cleansing the world and making everyone's souls tremble, as if they had been baptized, they felt comfortable all over, and there was a kind of emptiness in all four things, and the thought of taking refuge in my Buddha.

"hiss!"

"What a terrible method, just a single Buddha's name has such power!"

"These bald donkeys really can confuse people's hearts!"

Countless heroes of the Jianghu came back to their senses, their backs were already wet with cold sweat, their hearts were filled with lingering fears, and they were even more afraid of Shaolin.

They raised their heads and saw an old monk in gray robe standing in front of Xiao Feng.

The old monk looks ordinary, but standing there, he has a majestic demeanor, like a towering mountain, which is insurmountable.

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

Seeing the sweeping monk standing in front of him, anger rose in Xiao Feng's eyes, he shot directly without any nonsense.

He has not learned other fighting skills.

Therefore, he directly regarded fighting qi as true qi, and used his best Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Roar.

Accompanied by the sound of the dragon chant, a fiery red dragon tens of feet long roared out, wrapped in the power of flames, and rushed towards the sweeping monk.

The Dou Zong Realm Flame Dou Qi cultivated by Fen Jue urges the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and the power is truly unstoppable.

Even at a distance of tens of thousands of feet, people feel suffocated.

"Amitabha!"

The sweeping monk has a calm face and puts his palms together, showing the demeanor of a martial arts master.

As the fiery red dragon came roaring, golden Buddha light bloomed from his body, turning into a golden Buddha and covering him.

Although the fire dragon is extremely domineering, it is difficult to shake the Golden Buddha.

"So strong!"

"As expected of the big boss hiding in the Sutra Pavilion, such a terrifying palm didn't shake the slightest bit!"

"too frightening!"

Countless heroes in the world were secretly startled, while Xuan Ji, Xuan Nan and other Shaolin disciples became excited, their eyes full of anticipation.

"See the dragon in the field!"

"Dragon fights in the wild!"

"The dragon swings its tail!"

Xiao Feng used one move after another, using the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms over and over again, his grasp of Dou Zong's cultivation level became more profound.

The sweeping monk did not make a move from the beginning to the end, relying on absolute defense to easily block Xiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

"Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Palm!"

This palm was created by Xiao Feng himself, of course it is not a difficult palm technique, it is the original palm technique combined with Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire.

He knew that he was no match for the Sweeping Monk with his cultivation base that had just reached Dou Zong, so he had to use the strange fire.

boom.

This palm has not changed much from the previous palm, but because of the addition of Nine Dragons Thunder Ganghuo, this palm is extraordinarily terrifying.

The suffocating dragon might frighten the soul.

The terrifying temperature burned the sky and boiled the sea, the air was burned into nothingness, and the space seemed to be burned out.

The sweeping monk was refreshed.

When Xiao Feng got the strange fire, he had a decision in his heart:

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were released.

Because he felt that this was Li Changsheng's warning.

Although he has good strength.

He can easily crush Xiao Feng, even Xiao Feng who has the blessing of different fires is not his opponent, but facing Li Changsheng, he is just an ant.

He didn't dare to bet on whether Li Changsheng would attack him.

The reason why he stands here to block Xiao Feng is actually just curious about the battle qi system and different fires, and wants to experience it.

At the same time, I also want to show off my own strength, so as not to embarrass Shaolin too much.

"Hannya Palm!"

The floor-sweeping monk finally made a move, and as he slapped his palm forward, the illusory golden Buddha's palm followed and suppressed it.

The big palm collided with the fire dragon containing the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire.

The fire dragon collapsed instantly.

However, the contained Nine Dragon Thunder Gang Fire was not annihilated, but climbed into the golden palm like tarsal maggots.

呲味味~~~
It was as if the chicken legs had fallen into the hot oil, and the ear-piercing sound kept ringing out, and the big golden palm was also quickly burned out.

The sweeping monk withdrew his hand and found that his palm was burned.

"As expected of a special flame generated by heaven and earth, it is really powerful!"

The sweeping monk thought to himself.

However Xiao Feng was even more startled, this floor sweeping monk is really too strong.

His palm combined with Jiulong Leiganghuo was actually blocked by the sweeping monk.

The gap between him and the sweeping monk is still a bit big.

But it's not like the difference between cloud and mud before.

He has just been promoted to Dou Zong now, and he is not very proficient in different fires, nor does he have any powerful fighting skills.

He believed that after he mastered his own power and strange fire, not to mention defeating the sweeping monk, he would definitely not be weaker than him.

"Amitabha."

The sweeping monk clasped his hands together, dispelled the defense of the whole body, the phantom of the golden Buddha disappeared, and said to Xiao Feng:
"Congratulations to Master Xiao, who has made great progress in cultivation. Congratulations."

"Stop talking nonsense, where is my father?"

Xiao Feng didn't make any more moves, but if the sweeping monk really didn't want to let him go, today he would do his best to destroy Shaolin.

If he releases the Nine Dragon Thunder Gang Fire with all his strength, although he can't kill the sweeping monk, he can definitely burn Shaolin and kill countless Shaolin disciples.

The sweeping monk put his hands together and said:
"Liaochen, Liaoen."

"The disciple is here."

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo appeared in front of the sweeping monk, clasped their hands together, and said respectfully.

"The two of you are still in the world of mortals, and you are not suitable for Shaolin. You should return to the vulgar and go down the mountain today."

The voice of the floor-sweeping monk seemed to carry some kind of magical power. Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, who had been devoting themselves to conversion and had nothing to do with the four things, trembled, and their originally emotionless eyes were suddenly filled with various emotions.

appalled.

fear.

horrified.

incredible.

anger.

suffocated.

"I actually became a monk? This sweeping monk is really scary!"

Murong Bo recalled all the things before, his whole body was icy cold.

Immediately thinking of the current situation, he was startled and terrified, without saying a word, he turned into a stream of light and flew away in an instant.

Although he was converted by the sweeping monk, it was not without benefits during this period of time.

That is to be promoted to Martial Emperor.

"Father, are you alright?"

Xiao Feng immediately came to Xiao Yuanshan.

Seeing Murong Bo running away, Xiao Yuanshan's eyes turned red and he shouted: "Murong Bo, you don't want to run away!"

After the words fell, Xiao Yuanshan directly chased after him.

"Father!"

Xiao Feng yelled, and hurriedly chased after him.

As the three of them left, the sweeping monk disappeared in an instant, and returned to the Sutra Pavilion to continue sweeping.

As for other things.

He didn't care.

The only pity is that the two Dharma Protector King Kongs that he spent 30 years training with great difficulty are gone.

Although the sweeping monk, Xiao Feng and others left, the countless heroes of the Jianghu in Songshan exploded.

"How is this going?"

"Don't you understand? Both Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were saved before, so they let go of their grievances and became Shaolin Dharma Guardian King Kong!"

"Now the sweeping monk is afraid of Xiao Feng's strength, no, it should be said that he is afraid of Young Master Changsheng, so he took the initiative to release Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, and lifted their restraint. The two naturally resumed their previous grievances!"

"Hiss! Isn't this transformation method too terrifying?"

"That's right, although I heard Young Master Changsheng say that Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were saved, but what I saw with my own eyes is still unprecedentedly shocking!"

"Although Murong Bo has been promoted to Martial Emperor, he probably won't be able to escape this time!"

"This bastard Xianbei alien provoked the Liao and Song Dynasties and killed countless innocent people. He deserves death!"

"Today is his retribution!"

"It's a pity that we are not strong enough to catch up, otherwise we will be able to see it with our own eyes!"

Countless heroes of the rivers and lakes talked about it.

And Murong Bo used all his strength to run for his life, but Xiao Yuanshan still clenched tightly behind him.

boom.

A palm print suddenly descended from the sky, Murong Bo wanted to use the power of heaven and earth to block it, but he was suppressed and hit the ground heavily.

Xiao Feng's figure appeared in front of him.

follow closely.

Xiao Yuanshan arrived, surprised and said:
"Feng'er, you did a good job!"

"Cough cough..."

Murong Bo kept coughing up blood, seven or eight ribs were broken all over his body, and his internal organs were shattered.

But under the powerful vitality of Emperor Wu, he didn't die, but he also lost the power to resist.

Looking at Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan who surrounded him, he forced an embarrassed smile on his face, flatteringly said:

"Old hero Xiao, hero Xiao, have something to say..."

"There is nothing to say between us, die for me!"

Xiao Yuanshan slapped Murong Bo's Tianling cap with his palm, shattering the opponent's head, and let out a long breath of foul air.

30 years.

He finally got his revenge.

After finishing Murong Bo, and reminiscing with Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Feng said:

"Father, I was able to save my father from trouble, and to avenge my mother, all thanks to the kindness of Young Master Changsheng."

"Now that the great hatred has been avenged, I said that I will repay Young Master Changsheng for the rest of my life."

"Not bad!"

Xiao Yuanshan nodded appreciatively, he was saved before, but he didn't lose his memory, he knew everything that happened, including Xiao Feng's changes.

"Young Master Changsheng's kindness to our father and son is as great as a mountain. Now I have nowhere to go. I just go to Wuji City with you to repay the great kindness of Young Master Changsheng!"

"Besides, being able to follow Young Master Changsheng is also our luck and opportunity!"

"it is good!"

Xiao Feng was overjoyed and went to Wuji City together with Xiao Yuanshan.

……

Promise City.

Li House.

Li Changsheng was lying on the rocking chair, shaking gently, the warm sun shone on his body, as if the lazy bugs in his bones were exposed.

Shhhhhh.

In the courtyard, a pink figure was holding a long sword, with a graceful figure and sword aura.

This figure is none other than others.

It is Princess Honglian of South Korea.

Before Li Changsheng's lecture was over, she pestered Li Changsheng to learn from her teacher.

Li Changsheng did not agree, but agreed to teach her martial arts.

After all, Honglian is also considered his experience baby, providing him with more than [-] million popularity points.

And as Honglian worked hard to practice, her popularity continued to increase.

"Son."

Mrs. Mingzhu walked slowly from the side, still wearing the slim dark purple palace dress, showing a proud figure, flirtatious and charming, her frown and smile are full of amorous feelings, attracting people's eyes.

She belongs to the kind of woman who can't help but get angry at a glance.

It's tempting to think about that.

Accompanied by a gust of fragrant wind, Mrs. Mingzhu sat directly beside Li Changsheng, looking at Li Changsheng with her long and narrow eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her voice was soft and charming.

Li Changsheng naturally stretched out his hands to wrap around her plump and graceful waist, feeling the delicate smoothness.

"Fox spirit!"

Seeing Mrs. Mingzhu, Honglian stopped practicing sword immediately, and quickly came to Li Changsheng's side, her beautiful eyes glaring at her former stepmother.

"What are you doing here?"

Hong Lian is like a mother cat protecting the calf, staring at Mrs. Mingzhu viciously: "Brother Li wants to teach me how to practice, you are not allowed to seduce Brother Li!"

"I like."

Mrs. Mingzhu had a smile on her face, she didn't care about Honglian's anger, and said charmingly: "Let's talk about your little girl's film, is it okay?"

"You're just a little girl!"

Honglian bared her teeth and claws, if she hadn't been dealt with badly by Mrs. Mingzhu before, she would have jumped on her now.

She hates people saying she is too young.

She straightened her chest proudly.

She is not young.

"Fox spirit, you don't feel ashamed in broad daylight. You used to seduce my father, and now you seduce brother Li..." Hong Lian said angrily.

Mrs. Mingzhu narrowed her narrow and coquettish eyes for a moment, feeling a little angry in her heart.

Honglian scolded her for being coquettish, she didn't care about calling her a vixen or something.

But she doesn't like others to mention her past.

Especially in front of Li Changsheng.

Although she and Han Huangan are innocent.

But she was afraid that Li Changsheng would mind.

"Then I will discipline you for your father today!"

Mrs. Mingzhu's fingertips emitted a ball of green poisonous vindictiveness, Honglian's pupils shrank, she quickly backed away, and said in horror:

"Don't come here!"

After she came to Li's mansion, she saw Mrs. Mingzhu for the first time. She thought she could teach Mrs. Mingzhu a good lesson with her strength.

As a result, Mrs. Mingzhu's strength improved even more.

Especially that poisonous skill.

Made her die.

Now she has a shadow when she sees it.

Swish.

Honglian turned around and ran away, directly escaping.

Li Changsheng lazily lay on the rocking chair, stroking Mrs. Mingzhu's smooth waist, watching this scene with great interest.

It's quite interesting.

Simultaneously.

He glanced at the system panel subconsciously.

[Writing a book to become a god system]

[Host: Li Changsheng (named Jiuzhou)]

[Physique: Innate Dao Body (610/1000)]

[Cultivation: Extraordinary fifth-order peak (Yuanying peak)/early stage of Martial God]

[Cultivation method: Longevity Taoism, Longevity Martial Arts]

[Taoism and martial arts: Excalibur Yulei Zhenjue (superior), Ghost-slaying Zhenjue (superior), three ways to ward off demons (superior)...]

[Backpack: Zhuxian Sword]

[Novels written: Zhu Xian, Xue Zhong, Dou Po]

[Popularity value: 40.5 billion]

[merit point: 300]

(End of this chapter)