The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 211

Royal Palace.

Inside the Taiqing Tower, under the glowing light, a figure was sitting cross-legged in the void, the brilliance around him was dim, and there was no support under him, but he could hang four feet off the ground without falling.

The red seal between Chen Zhuo's brows was faintly radiant, and his hair was hanging in the air, like sitting on the waves, rising and falling from time to time, without sound.

Casting light yellow light, his whole body seemed to be bathed in a layer of golden light, like a bronze statue, or like a Bodhisattva stepping down from a clay seat.

The brilliance in front of the body flickers, merged into small characters, bright and dim, and disappears in a blink of an eye.

【Operator: Chen Zhuo】

【World: The Late Northern Song Dynasty】

【Fate: Greedy Wolf's Fate】

【Luck: Rank [-]A】

[Number of Fate: Soldiers kill the world, and it is inevitable to escape the disaster]

[Talent: Consolidation] (Note: Greedy wolf devours the sky, devours the enemy and consolidates.)
Reminder: Fate changes with luck, luck depends on human effort. (Note: If luck climbs to the first level, you can enter another realm, the number of qi will be reset, and the fate will change; if the luck exceeds the first level, after this body goes to another world, it will be a youthful body and retain its full glory.)
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Outside the building, the moonlight is bright and clear, as bright as frost and snow, hanging high in the sky.

Now he has become a climate, with the power of the mind and the five qi retrogrades of the body as the most important, there is no difference between strength and weakness; but the difference is that the former is invisible and too mysterious, so far he has not been able to practice a single Dharma door. However, along the way, most of them belong to picking chestnuts from the fire, breaking through the boundary between life and death.

What can be done now is to soothe the mind and refresh the mind, just like a pool of clear water, continue to continue until it is full, the method of not expanding the pool is the same as the inner strength and true energy, it also has a limit.

But it's not all clueless. The arrow formula of "Sad Little Arrow" once said that if you want to make your spirit condensed and pure, you should take the objects that entrust your divine will and visualize them day and night. Thoughts will become stronger.

However, the things visualized by Yuan Thirteen Limits are his own arrow intent, the stronger the intent, the stronger the arrow intent, plus his life skills, so the sad little arrow can shake the world and break everything.

It's just that he hasn't figured out what to visualize, because he is different from Yuan Thirteen Limit; If you take living creatures, with his current strength, there is no existence in the world that is worthy of his imitation and visualization with divine thoughts.

"How to choose?"

Chen Zhuo slowly opened his eyes, and let out a sigh of relief, his physical strength has reached the bottleneck, the qi of the five internal organs has reversed cultivation, and the five qi have returned to their original state, what will happen when he enters the realm in the future?

These five energies are weird and extremely domineering, all the true inner energies entering the body are dissipated, but it completely eliminates his desire to cultivate inner qi.

And although the real fairy land is only one step away, that step seems to be close at hand, as long as the inner and outer worlds are connected, but the spirit is not high, the physical body is like a cage.

With both feet on the ground, Chen Zhuo looked at the moon outside the window. Chen Zhuo took a jug of wine, poured himself a sip, thought to himself, glanced at a mural on the wall inadvertently, and looked at the man who drew his sword and cut the dragon. Lu Zu's calm eyes, which were not very bright at first, moved suddenly.

"Since there is nothing in the world for me to contemplate, why don't I take... the image of a fairy Buddha to contemplate? Transcendent from the mundane, transforming immortals into saints."

He just subconsciously ran across this thought in his mind, but immediately stopped the right hand that was holding the cup and drinking slowly, thoughtfully, and seemed to have a flash of inspiration.

In this way, the universe will last forever, and the divine sense will be deified, what is it?
"Fa Xiang?"

With this thought, even Chen Zhuo himself was startled.

and many more……

He frowned, suddenly thought of something, and then murmured absently: "Three disasters and six disasters?"

The six difficulties correspond to the five difficulties of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the last difficulty is obsession.

Now the energy of his five internal organs corresponds to the power of the five elements of lightning...

Chen Zhuo slowly put down his wine glass.

Then there are the three disasters recorded in that novel, thunder disasters, fire disasters, and wind disasters.

"After the alchemy is completed, ghosts and gods are hard to tolerate. Although they stay beautiful and prolong their lives, there are still thunder disasters. It is necessary to see your nature and mind and avoid it in advance... See your nature and mind... Avoid in advance..."

He murmured a sentence, especially the last two sentences, and repeated it several times, his face gradually became serious.

"Avoid in advance? Isn't this the ability of foresight? Now that I am a Great Dan, could it be that there are three disasters and six disasters? Or am I thinking too much?"

Chen Zhuo's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, his mood also fluctuated, his breath was slightly chaotic, and his hair floated without wind.

Just when he was upset, his shoulders trembled, his breath stopped, he slowly turned his head and looked out the window, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the night sky where the cold moon hangs alone, his eyes shone brightly, as if he saw something that ordinary naked eyes could not see thing.

Chen Zhuo grinned, "Finally showed up!"

The next moment, all the lights went out, and the building was empty.

At the same time, from every corner of the capital, there were sounds of surprise and suspicion.

Divine power Houhou mansion.

Qi Shaoshang was discussing matters with everyone, when he suddenly heard an astonishing roar from the depths of the night sky, his majestic voice was like a thunderstorm in the winter, reverberating lingeringly, the teacup in his hand suddenly shattered, and everyone else changed their colors one after another and stood up abruptly.

"Who?"

"Who is this?"

"Who has such power?"

A group of people exclaimed again and again, restless.

Even Lei Shan frowned, his face was not very good-looking, he walked out of the hall, looked out, and said with a dry smile: "You don't know this voice, but this old man can't forget it even if he dies, this is an invincible man Overbearing bastard, even our alliance leader is inferior, this one is also the alliance leader."

Qi Shaoshang took a deep breath, looked into the night, and said in a deep voice, "Mitian League, Seventh Lord!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then surprised.

This is an unsolved case in the martial arts of the capital.

Ever since he was besieged by the crowd and struck by lightning in front of the "Sanhe Building" back then, the Seventh Holy Master Guanqi has been missing since he lost his arm and fled far away. Over time, it has become a big unsolved case in the martial arts. I don't know whether it is an enemy or a friend.

Lei Shan smiled, "What are you panicking about? That guy who practiced kung fu has gone mad and lost his mind. Hearing this roar, he can't be half sober... He should have been killed back then, and you have to let him go."

He looked at Su Mengzhen beside him.

Su Mengzhen still had that chic and cool expression. After a few days of recuperation, her complexion has recovered a bit. Although there are still stubborn illnesses and dark wounds that have not healed, all kinds of strange poisons in her body have been completely eliminated by Chen Zhuo. Legs crippled by poisoning are also coming back to life.

Those who sit here are either the leaders of the various forces in the martial arts of the capital, or the leaders and heroes, or the top masters of all parties.

"Master Hou, the Seven Lords have reappeared!"

Until then, the subordinates were belatedly arriving.

"God of War Guan Qi?"

Situ Twelve got up from the chair, walked out with his hands behind his back, raised his head and raised his eyes, looking at the very faint moonlight in the extreme eyes, his old face trembled unknowingly, very dignified.

"Where did you find it?"

Qi Shaoshang asked.

The subordinates replied: "In the Cai Mansion, Boss Zhu from the Ministry of Criminal Justice and Zhu Xiawu, the head catcher from the Six Gates, are fighting against the enemy together. They are about to lose their hold. Let us hurry to support."

"Such unrivaled figures are rare in ancient and modern times, so why not join in the fun, maybe Zhuge Zhengwo and the others will show up too!"

Another thin old man came out, his gray hair was disheveled, his eyes were as sharp as a gun, his face was taut, his cheeks were slightly slumped, and he had an imposing manner.

This is the supreme master in the sky prison, the King of Desolation.

He weighed the gun in his hand.

This gun was owned by Fang Yingkan back then, and it is also a rare magic weapon in the world, named "Yan Shen Gun".

"The old man is one step ahead, go exercise your muscles and bones!"

After saying that, he twisted the body of the gun, and the gun immediately shortened and disappeared, and it had already swept into the roof and floated into the night.

"I am coming too!"

Situ Twelve also followed quickly.

Qi Shaoshang made a decisive decision, held the Blood River Sword, and said only one word, "Let's go!"

And in a dilapidated old house in the capital.

The two men who were very similar raised their heads together, looking at the strange scene above the Cai Mansion, their eyes showed surprise.

"Hiss, who is this? His aura is so strong that it can connect heaven and earth. It seems that the capital is going to be lively."

"Let's go for a while!"

One pair after another raised his eyes one after another, and cast them in the direction of Cai's mansion in surprise and astonishment.

In a bamboo pavilion under a low hill outside the capital city, an old man with white beard and white hair came out with his beard stroked. Washington, a majestic old man standing with his hands behind his back, and a burly old man with a hulking back and a full head of white hair standing on end like a halberd.

The five people felt the aura in the city, with different expressions.

"This is... the Seven Holy Lords?"

"Since that's the case, let's show what we can do!"

"Look at how capable these rising stars are!"

After the words were spoken, the five of them left hand in hand, and hundreds of figures were seen behind them. The rabbits rose and falcons fell, and they sneaked into the capital into the night.

But it is the battle between the old and new generations of martial arts in the Jianghu, whoever decides the ups and downs will be decided in one battle! ! ! ! !
(End of this chapter)