Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 248 The Supreme Grand Master

However, after subsequent frame-by-frame analysis, I accepted it as the real fact.

"The size is as desired, the golden body is indestructible, and it runs like the wind... These are martial arts magical powers that can only be awakened after martial arts masters the gods. A martial arts master who can become a master can already be called a human being if he can realize one of these magical powers. The winner is a dragon and a phoenix, and his talent is astonishing, but..."

But the guy in front of him has realized more than one magical power. Now it seems that he has displayed almost all martial arts magical powers.

It almost made them a little distracted.

Is this still something humans can do?

"stop!"

The middle-aged man stopped the scene again, and the giant screen was playing the scene of Wen Lianggong and Xiao Ruyi facing the power armor mercenary sergeant head-on.

In the scene of extreme transformation, Wen Lianggong's whole body is tangled with muscles, but when his arms are spread out, the marks of his ribs can be seen on his chest.

After a long time, the middle-aged man said in a solemn voice: "The ribs and muscles are flat!"

As for this kind of physical abnormality, the middle-aged man had only seen an unspecified record in an ancient volume.

This is the only martial arts master who has practiced martial arts to the state of transformation and achieved perfection in the four trainings. He has perfectly controlled his body and achieved the growth of bones. After constantly changing his body over a long period of time, he has continuously filled the gaps between the ribs with bone. , just had this vision.

The silver-haired old man couldn't help but speak in a low voice, looking quite lonely.

"Thirty-two years old?"

The silver-haired old man's face was a little gloomy, and he suddenly felt that all his sixty or seventy years of training had been applied to dogs.

"ten years!"

The bespectacled young man picked up the tablet on the side and replied: "This person's Taoist name is Changqing, his common name is Wen Lianggong, his age is 32, he is a Taoist priest from the Qingwei Mountain lineage, and he is currently the host at Changqing Temple in Shudao Mountain in Shu. Work and identity are the main focus.”

The middle-aged man looked shocked and asked: "Only thirty-two years old?! How many years has he been practicing martial arts?"

'The master of Henglian is a person with outstanding talents. He has the special ability of flat ribs and ribs, which can resist the magic weapon. '

"From his life experience, he became a Taoist priest after graduating from university. There was no trace of martial arts training before. At that time, he was studying in Qingwei Mountain and was enshrined in the ancestral court of Longhu Mountain. Even if he started practicing martial arts from then on, he was only ten years old. Yu Nian, through various judgments, should be a master of martial arts with a master's degree in the fourth level, and judging from the picture, the opponent has not really shown his strength, so the actual combat power should be higher. "

A strangely complex emotion appeared on the bespectacled man's face.

"Magic weapon..."

Everyone present was silent for a while, and then someone spoke softly: "Are you sure you didn't get the power after worshiping the evil god?"

With a solemn look on his face, he turned his head and asked the bespectacled young man, "Have you found out his identity?"

"He has been practicing martial arts for ten years, and I have been practicing martial arts for seventy years before I became a master of three martial arts. In the end, I have been stuck in Qi training. In recent months, I have only touched a certain threshold. What am I doing?"

When the middle-aged man recalled this passage in his mind, he subconsciously held down the hilt of the ancient sword hanging at his waist.

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly when he heard this: "It's not like we haven't hunted those evil god disciples before. Even if some martial arts masters perform sacrifices to evil gods and successfully obtain evil powers, those powers will gradually erode the mind, and if you want to get those The evil god’s feedback requires a heavy price to be paid.”

He raised his chin towards Wen Liang on the giant screen and said: "This person has a clear mind and quick thinking, and the last conversation with Ye Mingzhu and Xu Guang was enough to prove that the other party's mind is very high. Beyond imagination, he is a martial arts master who cultivates both life and life.”

The middle-aged man's eyes were deep and he thought for a long time and said: "I will go there myself." The silver-haired old man was silent for a while and then said: "I will also go with you. This person's strength is beyond imagination and he needs to be treated with caution. ”

He turned to look at the middle-aged man and said seriously: "Never, never alert the other party, otherwise some people in the Shenwu Division are blind and self-righteous too much. Once they make a mistake, they will be taken care of by such a top master. ,The consequences could be disastrous."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly remembered something and his expression suddenly changed.

"No, I'm afraid that idiot will send someone."

The silver-haired old man also reacted, his expression becoming extremely embarrassed.

"woc..."

The Shenwu Division is now full of factions, and various forces are intertwined. Although the middle-aged man is the current director of the Shenwu Division, he cannot control the entire Shenwu Division. There are also forces supported by the royal family and back-ups supported by the cabinet.

Many times there are so many constraints that make speaking and writing very annoying.

A hint of evil flashed under Yan Wendao's eyes, and the hint of evil revealed inadvertently made the temperature of the entire monitoring hall seem to drop by two or three degrees out of thin air, making everyone's hearts tremble.

……

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"Is this the ancestral homeland of your mountain movers?"

Wen Lianggong and Xu Guang were standing in the northwest, in an unnamed canyon in an unnamed mountain.

Looking around, there are weeds all around. There is only one stream flowing out of the valley. The rest are either steep mountains or low bushes.

Even the taller trees are clearly traces of artificial planting at a glance.

Hearing Wen Lianggong's doubts, Xu Guang smiled twice and said: "The Taoist priest didn't know something. When I first came to the ancestral land of our mountain movers, I was just like you. Don't look at the deserted valley. But in fact, there is a different cave. The further you go, you will naturally feel what it means to be surrounded by mountains and rivers, with no way out, and a sudden sense of enlightenment.

Just like what is being recorded? What is being recorded? "

"Land of Peach Blossoms?"

"Yeah!"

Xu Guang nodded repeatedly, pointed to a trail in the valley ahead that was obviously made by people, and said with a smile: "Follow this road and you will see a cave. When you first enter, you can only bend down slightly. After walking for dozens of steps, you can see that the cave is getting wider and wider. After passing through the cave, you can see the true ancestral land of our mountain movers. Basically, all the records for thousands of years are here. "

Wen Lianggong nodded slightly and no longer hesitated.

"Let's go and take a look first."

It took him two days to get here with Xu Guang. This unknown mountain is located deep in the mountains. There is only one dirt road leading here. The road is extremely difficult to walk. There is only a village thirty kilometers away from here.

Moreover, with the development of society in recent years, those villages have gradually withered away. When passing by, most of the old people are reluctant to part with the land and live in them, pretending that there are no young people.

"I'll lead the way."

Xu Guang was extremely attentive and did not dare to neglect, and even had a sense of joy in knowing the taste. He still did not give up his martial arts training on the way, and took advantage of the break to throw a few punches to open up the boxing frame.

(End of this chapter)