Super Psychic: The Lord of the Rings

"Bang." With palms facing each other, Yuan Ziyi suddenly took three steps back, and Lin Yang just swayed.

"Okay!" Yuan Ziyi smiled.

Lin Yang "hee hee." Smiling, he walked up to Yuan Ziyi, "Sister, is my kung fu still good?" Yuan Ziyi first adjusted his breath for a while, then smiled gently, "Your kung fu is no worse than mine. It's just the heat."

Pulling Lin Yang to sit down, "Junior Brother, it's not easy for you to practice martial arts at this stage. You must guard against arrogance and impetuosity in the future. Maybe you have the opportunity to touch the highest level of martial arts."

Lin Yang's heart moved, "Sister, the next realm of Hunyuanjin is the Great Freedom Realm, isn't that the highest realm of martial arts?"

Yuan Ziyi: "It's just a matter of name. In fact, the three-style Gangliu boxing I taught you also contains a set of superior Qi refining methods. As long as you practice diligently, its power is even better than Hunyuan Jin. But it's good. The Hunyuan Jin and Fengliu Jin you are practicing now complement each other. Both of them will reach a state when they are practiced to the extreme. Some are called "Great Freedom"; ’, and others are called ‘Daxiong Realm’, which have thousands of titles but are essentially the same.” Lin Yang couldn’t stop nodding, “I see, my sister means that all paths lead to the same goal, as long as you practice diligently, you can reach the highest realm in the end.”

Yuan Ziyi smiled wryly, "Junior Brother's thinking is too simple, how can it be so easy? Our Gangliujin is actually an ancient method, which has been passed down from generation to generation. But since the ancestors who created the door, no one has ever reached the highest level. .”

"Of course, in terms of power, in theory, any kind of direct-line exercise can reach the highest level. However, the Gangliu Jin we practice has never been divided into any level, and it often progresses step by step towards the ultimate goal."

Lin Yang thought of the werewolf, and immediately asked, "Sister, last time I met a werewolf, I found that the werewolf seemed to be of the same line as a warrior."

Yuan Ziyi looked surprised, "You met a werewolf?"

Lin Yang smiled and said, "But I killed him."

Yuan Ziyi was slightly stunned: "The werewolf sect is actually a cultivation sect, but they have always acted mysteriously. Our Mo sect has settled in Europa for nearly a hundred years, and we have not lost contact with them. As far as we know, the werewolf should come from the mainland. As for why they spread to foreign lands, we have no way of knowing." Then he sighed with worry, "Werewolves have always united to protect their weaknesses, and their disciples are few, so they cannot withstand damage. Hope They won't find out that it was the younger brother who killed the werewolf companion, or you will be in big trouble."

Lin Yang shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "It's nothing, I'm not afraid of them! It's just strange in my heart, our China is obviously the birthplace of martial arts, but most of them are not as powerful as their foreign werewolves!" Lin Yang was a little annoyed.

Yuan Ziyi looked at Lin Yang amusedly, "Junior brother also underestimates us Chinese warriors, do you know that there are many seniors who are better than you and me? It's just that they have never been born in the world. If you see them, you will never be like this Said. Besides, the number of werewolf disciples in the world will never exceed 300, which is far less than the number of Chinese warriors."

Lin Yang scratched his head and smiled, "Sister, but they are invulnerable, and guns are hard to hurt."

"The kung fu of the werewolf is about the hard qigong of the iron cloth shirt. It's okay. Haven't you reached the Vajra Realm now? Don't talk about guns, even the bombs may not hurt you. But you can't underestimate them. There are also powerful figures, and the top figures among them are no worse than the top Chinese warriors."

Seeing that Lin Yang was deep in thought, Yuan Ziyi said again: "Junior brother, I said at the beginning that the purpose of Momen's crossing the ocean is to save the country and strengthen the race. But there is another reason why the senior sister didn't tell you. It is also because there is a powerful The forces do not allow the existence of Momen."

Lin Yang's heart skipped a beat, "Is it Hei Lian?"

Yuan Ziyi said with a smile: "It seems that the younger brother's friend has told the younger brother a lot. You are right, I am referring to Hei Lian. It's just that he has another identity, and that is the leader of the Martial League!"

Lin Yang opened his eyes wide. He had only heard Hanyue talk about the Wumeng, but he didn't know much about the specifics.

"Hei Lian controls the Wumeng! Is the Wumeng going to kill the Momen?" Lin Yang asked immediately.

Yuan Ziyi nodded, with a heavy expression on his face, "This involves the secrets of the rise and fall of Chinese martial arts. It's a long story." Lin Yang's heart beat a few times, "Sister, tell me!" He secretly wanted to know Impulsive, the movement of breath in the body unexpectedly accelerated several times uncontrollably.

Yuan Ziyi noticed Lin Yang's anxious expression, brushed Lin Yang's forehead with a slightly cool hand, and asked, "What's wrong, Junior Brother?"

Lin Yang was taken aback, "I'm fine." But he wondered why he was so excited? .

Yuan Ziyi sorted out his thoughts for a while, and gently held Lin Yang's palm, "It is said that in the ancient times, there were six incredible figures with high military power in the Central Plains of China. They were respected by the warriors of later generations. Grandfather, all martial arts schools around the world today have evolved from the Sixth Patriarch's lineage."

Lin Yang wondered: "Since the six seniors are so powerful, where did they learn their martial arts?" Lin Yang immediately got to the bottom of it.

Yuan Ziyi smiled wryly, "No one has ever figured out this matter, as if the Sixth Patriarch of Martial Arts descended from the sky."

"What happened next?" Lin Yang continued to ask.

"The sixth patriarchs all accepted disciples, gave birth to children, and handed down their methods of strengthening their bodies and fighting lions and tigers. Each of the six patriarchs had their own skills, so six major schools of martial arts gradually flourished in the Central Plains. And the sixth patriarch I don't know when they gradually faded out of the martial arts world, and never appeared again. Only their disciples, descendants and grandchildren are left to dominate the martial arts world and lead the Central Plains."

"Which martial ancestor does Momen belong to?" Lin Yang couldn't help asking.

"The six people were later called Patriarch Yuqing, Patriarch Taiqing, Patriarch Shangqing, Patriarch Xuanling, Patriarch Holy Spirit, Patriarch Moling. Our Momen belongs to the lineage of Xuanling." Yuan Ziyi laughed. , "These names may also be fabricated by later generations. Whether they are really called that, we don't know."

Lin Yang scratched his head: "Strange! Why are the Taoist Sanqings in there?"

Yuan Ziyi smiled and said: "Taoist Qi refining actually originated from the Sixth Patriarch, which is good, don't be surprised."

Lin Yang was stunned, and said with a smile: "So, it may be that at that time, the descendants of the ancestors went to Europa for fun, and then accidentally accepted a disciple, and there was a school of werewolves?"

Yuan Ziyi glared at Lin Yang, "Listen to me, don't talk nonsense!"

Lin Yang immediately closed his mouth, but his expression was grinning.

"The sixth patriarch's disciples, descendants and grandchildren are all masters of martial arts, and they often become the leaders and overlords of one party. There are many famous generals and strange people in the Warring States Period and the Three Kingdoms Period. Most of them are martial arts masters."