Chapter 192 Stubborn Li Zhenzong
The beautiful young girl's heart, seeing her father slapping the invincible Mu Jiangyin away with just one palm, almost cheered happily.

It wasn't until Mu Jiangyin said Taisu Yingong No. 18 heavy eight words that he looked at Pichen in surprise.

She knew that when her father came back this time, he was determined to win the position of Laojun Guanzhu, and he had previously instructed her to buy Song Xing with glory and wealth, so that Song Xing would give up the position of Guanzhu himself.

Even she didn't expect that the deepest hole card hidden by Pichen would be No. 18, the most profound level of Taisu Yin Gong practiced.

She herself practiced the Taiyin Elemental Kung Fu taught by Pichen, and she has only reached the No. 12 level of cultivation so far.

The further back the Taiyin Sugong is, the more difficult it is to practice. It has been 200 years since Laojunguan has practiced this technique to the No. 18 level.

As soon as Mu Jiangyin said this, Li Zhenzong and Liu Qingshan were terrified.

Is Mu Jiangyin's martial arts weak?

Even in the Demon Sect, he is a top-notch expert who has achieved great success in refining Yan Gang. Even Li Zhenzong, who has practiced for 40 years, does not have the confidence to win against him.

But even so, Pichen broke Mu Jiangyin's Yan Gang True Qi with a light palm. Although Mu Jiangyin underestimated the enemy, Pichen obviously kept his hand.

Shocked, Liu Qingshan blurted out: "Senior Brother, have you cultivated Taisu Yin Kungfu No. 18?"

Pichen looked down at Liu Qingshan, nodded and admitted: "That's right, those who are too prime, the beginning of quality is the No. 18 weight of Taisu Yin Gong."

Two years ago, the Luoyang Chamber of Commerce in charge of Pichen accidentally purchased a Buddha statue carved from cold jade, which fell into the hands of Pichen.

Pi Chen accidentally smashed a corner of the Buddha statue when he was enjoying it, and the Buddha statue was damaged. Pi Chen found a cold jade heart in it, which is rare in a thousand years.

With this treasure of the most yin, Pichen's Taisu yin skills have advanced by leaps and bounds. It took only two years to go from No. 16 weight, a smooth breakthrough to the highest level of No. 18 weight Tai Su Yin, and reach the level of his teacher. Respecting Song Wenshao has not yet reached the realm.

This is the biggest confidence that Pichen came back to compete for the position of the viewer this time.

As long as he thinks, no one in Laojun's view can resist his superiority.

Mu Jiangyin stood up, refining his body of flames, which made his fighting power extraordinary, even if he was defeated by Pichen unexpectedly, Mu Jiangyin could regain his strength within a few breaths.

Looking at Pichen who was exuding the power of yin in front of him, Mu Jiangyin's face was ugly: "I didn't expect that the one who hides the deepest is you, senior brother. The Taisu Yin Kungfu that no one has practiced for 200 years is actually repeated in your hands." Now, I admit it."

The highest level of Taisu Yin Gong is extremely difficult to practice, but once it is practiced, the title of the eight masters of the Pichen Demon Sect will be completely confirmed, even if it loses to Zuo Youxian, it will not be too far behind.

Even though he is An Long's brother-in-law, Mu Jiangyin doesn't think An Long will support him if An Long faces Bi Chen and Zuo Youxian at the same time.

Mu Jiangyin asked puzzledly: "I just don't understand, since you have already practiced Taisu Yin Kung Fu, why do you still give in to the Yinkui faction, and the Yin Empress Zhu Yuyan is really so terrible?"

Pichen shook his head and said, "Not enough."

Mu Jiangyin was taken aback: "What?"

Pichen said: "Even if you practice Taisu Yin Gong, you can't become Xiantian, and you can't become a master if you don't enter Xiantian. You will never know how terrible Zhu Yuyan is."

Bichen met Zhu Yuyan five years ago, among the eight masters of the Demon Sect, only Zhu Yuyan and Shi Zhixuan can be called innate, and the other six are all inferior to innate.

That time, he fought against Zhu Yuyan for a few tricks, and for the first time realized the gap between the inferior and the superior.

"Too many classics of Laojun Guan Guan are lost. Only the supernatural instrument of Huangshu in the Shangqing Dynasty can let me step into the innate, so Laojun Guan Guanzhu, I am bound to get it."

Pichen's always indifferent face showed a touch of excitement: "If I can achieve innateness, Laojunguan will no longer have to rely on others, and the Yinkui sect will have nothing to do with me. Even if Master is still alive, I believe he will choose to support me of."

Xiantian, Laojunguan has not produced a master above Xiantian for hundreds of years. If Pichen can really step into Xiantian, the struggle between Laojunguan and the true biography of Taoist ancestors will inevitably end with the victory of Laojunguan end.

Liu Qingshan on the side was even more ashamed. In vain, he wanted to compete for the position of Laojun Guanguan. Who knew that Pichen and Mu Jiangyin were hiding deeper than the other. The resourcefulness he is proud of is completely useless in the face of Bichen's absolute strength.

Seeing that Mu Jiangyin and Liu Qingshan no longer had the ambition to compete for the position, Pichen turned to look at Li Zhenzong, and asked in a low tone: "Master, this is the end of the matter, I want to ask you one more question, who do you support as the boss?" The position of the master of the Junguan?"

There is no surprise on Li Zhenzong's ugly face, but he looked at Pichen with a slightly complicated look, "Senior brother is indeed far better than me in teaching disciples, but unfortunately, if you were born decades earlier, you can definitely lead Pichen Laojun Guan walks a farther distance."

Pi Chen's eyes wandered like starlight: "It's not too late now."

Li Zhenzong shook his head: "I admit that I was wrong before, you and Mu boy are rare talents in Laojun's view."

Then his face became serious, and he said seriously: "But the brother's last words, ordering Song Xing to succeed Laojun as the master of Guanguan, you, do you want to resist the order?"

Seeing that Li Zhenzong was still so stubborn until now, Pichen's face darkened visibly to the naked eye.

Rong Jiaojiao couldn't bear it any longer, and retorted: "Master uncle, are you a fool? Your father, the master, is watching, and you don't want the opportunity to glorify the old man. Instead, you support this worthless kid with all your heart. You are the teacher." If the ancestor is alive, I am afraid he will not agree with your idea!"

When Li Zhenzong saw that the yellow-haired girl Rong Jiaojiao dared to contradict him, he was furious: "Shut up, when will it be your turn to speak here?"

With Pi Chen as his backing, Rong Jiaojiao said without any fear: "When the road is uneven, someone steps on it. Master's own selfishness ruined Lao Junguan's hundreds of years of foundation. Father is just stopping the master's mistakes."

Li Zhenzong sneered at Rong Jiaojiao, but instead looked at Bichen and said, "Bichen, you are indeed very good if you can reach a realm that even your senior brothers have failed to achieve. The position of the master, now, the position of the master of the temple can only be Song Xing."

After Bichen saw such a situation, Li Zhenzong was still obsessed with his obsession, and there was a flash of anger in his eyes, and he asked in a deep voice: "Master uncle insists on this, but Bichen would like to ask, what is the reason why you are so determined to support junior brother? "

Li Zhenzong was about to speak, when Song Xing beside him suddenly stepped forward and walked in front of Pichen.

Seeing Song Xing's actions, Li Zhenzong's mouth, which he was about to open, suddenly closed and he stopped speaking.

This weird scene made Liu Qingshan, who had been hiding behind Mu Jiangyin, squint his eyes, and a thought suddenly flashed in his heart that made him feel unbelievable.

Song Xing looked at Pichen, who was a head taller than himself, and said with a smile: "Under the holy gate, strength is paramount. Didn't you say that senior brother just now? You can make my senior brother give up everything to support me, not your senior brother." Naturally, it's because Shishu and his elders think that Laojunguan will go further under my leadership than under your leadership, that's all."

Pichen looked at the face in front of him that suddenly no longer concealed it, and his right index finger subconsciously trembled. He looked down at Song Xing and said in a low voice: "That's all? Junior brother, do you know what you just said, what are you talking about?" ?”

An invisible energy suddenly gushed out from him, and the terrifying true energy instantly condensed in his right hand. Accompanied by the sound of metal rubbing against each other, the big hand shining with golden light was already probing towards Song Xing.

Seeing that Pichen made a bold move, Song Xing raised his palm slowly and quickly. The palm was also filled with a terrifying cold force. Under Pichen's unbelievable eyes, he ruthlessly collided with his right hand. .

Amidst the loud bang, violent vigor overflowed, and under Rong Jiaojiao's dull eyes, the majestic and majestic Pichen staggered back a few steps, and was suddenly forced back by Song Xing's palm.

Two strands of true qi that were equally yin and cold were forced out, instantly turning the hall, which was originally as warm as spring, into a gloomy and snowy place.

Rong Jiaojiao opened her small cherry mouth, unable to close it in surprise, just staring blankly at her father who was forced to retreat, and Song Xing who was standing motionless in front of Bichen and said with a smile: "Tai Su Yin Gong No. 18 , is it amazing?"

(End of this chapter)

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