Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones

Chapter 122 Hold hands, if I don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell!
Early the next morning.

Wei An came to the library as usual and began to collect information about monsters.

I searched all day, but unfortunately I didn't get much.

"The traces of the existence of demons seem to have been erased." Wei An sighed softly, thoughtfully.

However, that's fine too.

If there are a large number of ogres in this world, just think about how terrible it is.

In a few days it will be the end of the month.

"It's almost July..."

Unknowingly, Wei An has been in Pan Tianzong for almost half a year, and has been promoted from fifth rank to third rank all the way.

This advancement speed is simply against the sky!

Break all records!
But next, it is not so easy to upgrade from the third rank to the second rank, and the rhythm slows down significantly.

"Every step forward for a third-rank martial artist is extremely difficult. If you want to advance to the second rank, you need to practice hard for decades, and it takes more than a hundred years!"

Wei An inquired.

Even for a sect with a solid background like Pan Tianzong, the total number of masters of the upper three ranks does not exceed 100.

Looking at the entire Liangzhou, although the total population exceeds 500 million, there are only about [-] top-ranking masters.

"From the ninth rank to the first rank, it's like a pyramid, the number of people decreases as you go up."

Wei An looked around the entire library, and now he is like a fisherman, sitting on a tree stump, looking into the water, waiting for a rabbit to come quickly.

"It's safe to wait like this, but the efficiency is too low." Wei An's mind was churning, and he couldn't help thinking about it.

for example!

If he is the suzerain of Pantianzong, then he can grasp the information of every disciple, including those masters of the third rank, and can contact them anytime and anywhere, and simulate their lives.

"If I can play like this, I will seize the power of the entire sect in one body, even if I can advance to the first rank."

Wei An's imagination was running wild, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

"Well, after being promoted to the third rank, my mind has also become a lot wilder."

Wei An took a deep breath, and quickly calmed down. To be a person, you must not only dare to think, but the most important thing is to be down-to-earth.

"Brother Zhang!"

The soft voice suddenly interrupted Wei An's meditation.

He looked up, and a charming and graceful figure ran over cheerfully, it wasn't Liu Piaopiao.

"Float..."

Wei An stood up and said with a smile: "I almost forgot, today is the day of the Hongchen Pavilion gathering."

"Yes, let's go."

Liu Piaopiao took Wei An's hand and left, "Hurry up, there's no one else today, just the two of us."

After these months of getting along, the two of them became more and more acquainted, and they were already so close.

Wei An asked, "Isn't senior brother going?"

"He's not available."

Liu Piaopiao shook her head and sighed: "After Shi Yunhai went to Sunset Valley, no one came back. Eldest brother brought someone to find him."

Wei An understood.

Thinking about it, Shi Yunhai is a hero among the younger generation of Pan Tianzong. After he disappeared, Pan Tianzong naturally wanted to look for him.

As a senior brother, Yue Chuanhan is duty-bound.

Unfortunately……

No matter how hard they searched, Yue Chuanhan and the others were doomed to waste their time.

……

……

The two rode a rhinoceros on a single horn and ran all the way to Hongchen Pavilion.

When we get to the gate!

Wei An and Liu Piaopiao met Li Xian and Hua Kongxu, and there was a young monk beside them, who was the son of Buddha.

"What are you guys talking about?" Liu Piaopiao jumped off his mount and bowed his knees.

"Miss Liu, you are here too."

Li Xian greeted with a smile, then squinted at the door, and said in a low voice, "A 'distinguished guest' has arrived today."

"Who?"

Liu Piaopiao stretched her head to look inside the door, curious.

Li Xian squinted like a flower, and said in a low voice: "That distinguished guest was brought by Princess Weiyang, and it is the young lord of the Heisha Gate, Shen Turong!"

Liu Piaopiao blinked, expressing that he didn't know him, nor had he heard of this character.

"Oh, Amitabha..."

Ruhua Buddha who was next to him suddenly sighed, shook his head again and again and said, "It's definitely not a good omen for the King of Liang to openly get close to people in the devil's way."

Hearing this, Liu Piaopiao said disdainfully: "It's just Shen Turong, what's so great about it, you are like a flower, and you are a Buddha, so suppressing him is just a matter of flipping hands?"

Ruhua was silent for a while, and said with a wry smile: "Miss Liu doesn't know something, this Shen Turong is not simple, although he is not more than ten years older than us, but his strength is unfathomable, it is very likely that he is a third-rank master!"

As soon as this word comes out!
"Third product?!"

Liu Piaopiao paused for breath, with a look of surprise.

In her impression, among the younger generation under the age of 40, Ouyang Cigu, Dong Xukun and others with the highest talents have not advanced to the third rank yet.

This Shen Turong is so talented?

Ruhua looked worried, and continued: "Although the Heishamen have lived in seclusion for many years and acted in a low-key manner, they have been practicing the Blood Jade Art unscrupulously, and have been studying the secret and forbidden techniques to improve the bloodline.

Right now, at the invitation of King Liang, Heishamen has come out for activities in a grand manner, and has become more and more arrogant and domineering. This is by no means a good thing. "

Liu Piaopiao was silent for a while, then snorted coldly: "Don't care about the black brake door and the white brake door, let's meet Shen Turong first."

A group of people entered the gate.

In the yard, it was lively.

The crowd surrounded Princess Weiyang like stars holding the moon.

Today's Dong Weiyang is still elegant and radiant, and is sought after by many people as usual.

At this moment, beside her stood a strong, white-faced young man.

Wearing a black robe, with three-dimensional facial features, two slanted eyebrows, slightly lowered head, and unusually ruddy lips.

The whole body gives people a sense of bewitching beauty!
Dong Weiyang seemed to love this white-faced young man very much, holding his hand, leaning against him, like a bird.

The suitors and admirers around are all envious and jealous, gnashing their teeth.

See this situation!

Liu Piaopiao couldn't help curling her lips, and said in a low voice: "Brother Zhang, did you see that? Princess Weiyang has a new love. She changes her boyfriend every few days, and she is full of love."

Wei An took a deep look at the strange man, and said indifferently: "That man can't be Shen Turong?"

"Yes, he is Shen Turong."

Li Xian interjected, looked at the strange man, and said, "This man is really unfathomable, completely impenetrable."

Ruhua also sighed: "Although I have never fought against him, I feel that I have no chance of winning against him."

While speaking, Liu Piaopiao, Wei An and others stepped forward to salute Weiyang princess.

Dong Weiyang was in a very good mood at the moment, and quickly introduced Shen Turong to everyone.

Shen Turong glanced over, and his gaze paused on Ruhua for a short while, the disgust on his brows was undisguised.

Then, his eyes suddenly stared straight at Liu Piaopiao, as if he was terribly amazed, he felt a sense of shock when he saw a fairy descending to earth!

However, he immediately found Liu Piaopiao and Wei An walking together hand in hand, he squinted his eyes immediately, and looked at Wei An a few more times.

Dong Weiyang didn't pay attention to these details, and said to himself: "Although Mr. Shentu has lived in the mountains for a long time and is not well-known in Liangzhou, his strength should not be underestimated. Even my brother can't defeat him."

As soon as this word comes out!
The corners of Ru Hua's mouth were tense, and her expression was a little unnaturally dignified.

"The princess is too famous."

Shen Turong laughed and said, "That's because His Royal Highness gave me face and let me go."

Liu Piaopiao was silent for a while, and said: "I heard that Heishamen has a special liking for the study of blood. I don't know if Mr. Shentu has blood?"

"Of course there is!"

Dong Weiyang took over the conversation, and quickly replied: "Mr. Shentu's bloodline is at the high level of true blood, which is one rank higher than the bloodline of the Yan family's Hundred Poisons."

"True blood high-level!!"

Everyone couldn't help but look sideways, and the way they looked at Shen Turong completely changed.

There are dozens of bloodline families in Liangzhou, but except for the king's bloodline of the Liangwang family's pig dragon bloodline, the other bloodlines are all true bloodlines.

The bloodline with the highest grade is exactly the bloodline of the Yan family's Hundred Poisons, the middle-level true blood!
That is to say, if Shen Turong really possesses a high-level true-blood bloodline, given time, this person will definitely be reused by the King of Liang, and even capable of replacing the Yan family and becoming a new dignitary!

Shen Turong looked at the reaction of the crowd, with a look of arrogance on his brows, but he laughed and said: "The Yan family is a thousand-year-old family, a famous noble family, how can I be compared with the Yan family, the princess don't want to hurt me .”

Dong Weiyang looked nympho and said with a smile: "I'm not boasting, you're just too modest."

Seeing Princess Weiyang and Shen Turong like this, Ruhua Fuzi finally couldn't hold back anymore, and said, "Princess Princess, since ancient times there is no balance between good and evil, you should stay away from villains and approach gentlemen."

Hearing this, the corner of Shen Turong's mouth twitched, and he snorted coldly: "There is something in the Buddha's words. According to you, I will be that villain next time, right?"

Dong Weiyang raised his eyebrows, and said angrily: "Ruhua, I respect you as a monk, but a monk must also be polite. Mr. Shentu is upright, and my father still praises his conduct endlessly. How can you be a villain?"

Ruhua said expressionlessly: "Young monk is not talented, but I know a little about the Shentu family.

Your Shentu clan should have no blood. For a long time in the past, the Shentu clan made a living selling wild ginseng.

But I don't know, where did the high-level true blood of Young Master Shentu come from? "

Shen Turong couldn't help but his face darkened slightly.

Because of the strict prohibition of the imperial court, most people don't know that the blood level can be improved by practicing the blood jade skill.

In everyone's cognitive view, blood is innate and cannot be acquired the day after tomorrow.

Ru Hua broke the secret with a single word, which made Shen Turong very displeased, and replied coldly: "The blood is naturally raised, what do you know as a monk?"

He turned to Liu Piaopiao, and said: "As far as I know, isn't it possible for Pan Tianzong's Pan Gu blood to appear in anyone? Others can have blood, why can't my Shentu family have it?"

"that is!"

Dong Weiyang nodded repeatedly.

Ruhua saw that Princess Weiyang was obsessed with obsession, so she didn't bother to argue with Shen Turong, and said directly: "My little monk has always admired Heishamen's Blood Jade Kungfu, I wonder if Mr. Shentu would teach me?"

"Oh, you want to challenge me?"

Shen Turong showed a smirk, stared and said: "I have heard the name of Ruhua Buddha for a long time, and I have long wanted to learn about your Dafan Prajna Palm!"

"Are you guys going to fight?"

Dong Weiyang was very happy, clapped his hands and smiled immediately: "Okay, okay, I will arrange a venue for you."

After a while, Ruhua and Shen Turong walked into an open sandy field.

"Please enlighten me!"

Ruhua was not polite, the strength in her body gushed out, and a dazzling golden light emanated from her body, her power soared.

There is a golden light on the top of the head, dazzling people's eyes!

At this moment, Ruhua's whole person looked dignified and solemn.

The corner of Shen Turong's mouth was raised, he stood with his hands behind his back, and said proudly: "Bald, I'll let you do a trick."

Before the words were finished, Ruhua rushed out suddenly, first clasped his hands together, and then suddenly slapped out with his right hand.

Immediately, a huge golden palm appeared in everyone's eyes, as if it was made of gold, it was dazzling, and it dyed everything around it golden.

"court death!"

In the next moment, Shen Turong let out a roar full of murderous intent, and a strong scarlet color suddenly appeared in front of him.

A terrifying bloody force, like a river of bones and blood, rushes towards Ruhua mightily!
"Ruhua lost..."

Wei An's eyes flashed, and he knew the result the moment Shen Turong raised his hand.

Sure enough, Ruhua flew back upside down and fell heavily on the ground, making a big hole.

His right hand is completely gone!

Only a severed arm remains!
The right hand and a section of the forearm were directly blown off by Shen Turong, and the flesh and blood were smashed to pieces, which was horrible.

"Wow!"

Ruhua coughed up a big mouthful of blood, rolled her eyes, tilted her head, and passed out.

Everyone was shocked, they never expected Ruhua Buddha to be defeated by Shen Turong, and he lost so miserably that he became a one-armed cripple.

For a while, the audience fell into dead silence.

"Hey, this is whoever goes to hell if I don't go to hell. You are worthy of being a disciple of Buddha!" ​​Li Xian sighed, and suddenly rushed away, stretched out his arms to hug Ruhua, and quickly left the scene.

"Great!"

Dong Weiyang was overjoyed, danced and trotted in front of Shen Turong, and said coquettishly: "I knew it, you are the strongest!"

"What kind of Buddha, hum! It's not as good as shit!"

Shen Turong was in high spirits, put his arms around Princess Weiyang's waist, and squeezed her small waist.

"This Shen Turong is cruel enough."

Liu Piaopiao was so angry that her cheeks swelled up.

The relationship between Pantianzong and Xuankong Temple is reasonable, at least there is no deep hatred.

Ruhua Buddha's character is also not mentioned.

Liu Piaopiao couldn't understand that Shen Turong, who was obviously much stronger than Ru Hua, but he struck so hard, maiming him and ruining his life, it's too bad!
"Piao Piao, let's go."

Wei An pulled Liu Piaopiao down, and said calmly: "Although Shen Turong has the support of the King of Liang, but he acts surly and cruel. This kind of person can only be arrogant for a while at most. Sooner or later, he will take a pill."

"Well, you're right!"

Liu Piaopiao thought for a while, and suddenly realized, "Brother Zhang, you are the one who understands, I just feel worthless for Ruhua."

Wei An murmured: "People in the Buddhist sect also pursue enlightenment. Like the flower Buddha, he is not afraid of life and death, and faces a strong enemy. Although he is disabled in this battle, his practice may have just begun. In the future, there is a great hope that a Buddhist will be born. Dao eminent monk."

"Really?" Liu Piaopiao's eyes widened, looking at Wei An's deep thought, the more he looked at it, the more intoxicated he became.

(End of this chapter)