Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 159 The storm is about to rise, and the three elements will return to one
Xingxiu Sea, Xingxiu School.

"Old Immortal Xingxiu, invincible in the world, with great supernatural powers and boundless mana!"

"Old Immortal Xingxiu, with boundless magic power, invincible in the world, and with divine powers equal to the heavens!"

An old man with a slender body, gray hair, and a lupine holding a lupine slowly walked out of the wooden house amidst endless flattery. There were faint green flashes in his eyes, which finally returned to normal, with a hint of cruelty.

Obviously, this kind-looking old man is not a nice old man.

This person is known as Xingxiu Old Immortal, if you think about it, he is the notorious Xingxiu old monster Ding Chunqiu.

"Zhai Xingzi," Ding Chunqiu smiled slightly, beckoned to silence the flattery of many disciples, called out a disciple, and said, "I practiced Xiaoyao Sanxiaosan in closed-door training, and asked you to watch the movement in the Central Plains, did you find anything? "

A middle-aged man in commoner clothes took a step forward, knelt down and kowtowed his head before he stood up and said, "I tell Master, the Central Plains Wulin hasn't changed much, but recently it has been reported that Gusu Murong Fu, in order to The way of returning to Bishen’s method killed many masters in the martial arts, including Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the Beggar Gang, which caused quite a stir.”

"Murong Fu?" Ding Chunqiu smiled slightly and nodded, "North Qiaofeng, South Murong, are they right? Haha! Interesting, you continue to talk, how does Qiao Feng react?"

"Yes," Zhai Xingzi raised his head, glanced secretly at Ding Chunqiu, then continued to lower his head, and said, "Qiao Feng issued a martial arts announcement a month ago, stating that he believed in Murong Fu's innocence, and invited Murong Fu to come back two months later. , go to Xingzilin to explain the misunderstanding."

Ding Chunqiu raised his eyebrows, looked into the distance, and said with a smile: "What a Beiqiao Peak, haha! It seems that the martial arts in the Central Plains is lively, and we Xingxiuhai, let's join in the fun! Let the people of the Central Plains know about Ding Chunqiu. The prestige of Spring and Autumn."

As soon as Ding Chunqiu said this, his disciples praised him again.

"Oh, by the way, I told you to keep an eye on that old man Su Xinghe on Leigu Mountain." Ding Chunqiu turned his head, his eyes were stern, "Has there been any changes in him lately?"

Zhai Xingzi knew that his master had been keeping a close eye on the one from Leigu Mountain, and if he did something wrong, it would hurt him, so he quickly knelt down and said, "I——tell Master, a month ago, Leigu Mountain suddenly Reopened, Mr. Congbian Su Xinghe spoke, and, and"

"And what?" Ding Chunqiu's eyes sparkled, he grabbed Zhai Xingzi's collar and pulled him to his eyes, "Say!"

Seeing his master's face close at hand, Zhai Xingzi immediately broke out in a cold sweat: "Moreover, Su Xinghe brought the eight friends of Hangu back into the gate wall, and even started recruiting disciples, and renamed the deaf-mute gate, renamed it."

As a senior disciple, Zhai Xingzi had heard some secrets from Ding Chunqiu, and knew how much shock the old fellow would be caused by the last three words, so he hesitated and dared not speak out.

"Haha, what a senior brother, he has such courage." Ding Chunqiu's expression suddenly softened, he patted Zhai Xingzi's face lightly, let go of Zhai Xingzi, and said with a smile, "Well, what did he change his name to?" ?”

"Xiao. Xiaoyao faction," Zhai Xingzi finished, staring at Ding Chunqiu, his body tensed, as if he was ready to run away at any time.

puff!
In Ding Chunqiu's hand, the feather fan made of fine steel was broken in an instant. In his eyes, the dark green light reappeared, like the pupils of a wolf, which made people horrified: "Happy School? What a guts, it seems that the old man is really good!" He's not dead!"

"Zhai Xingzi," Ding Chunqiu looked at Zhai Xingzi, his face darkened, and after a while, he suddenly smiled, "Why are you so nervous? Are you afraid that Master will kill you, do you want to resist?"

"No, dare not," Ding Chunqiu said, making Zhai Xingzi collapse on the ground as if he had exhausted all his strength, and kowtowed again and again, "Master has great supernatural powers and boundless magic power. If you want to kill this disciple, just move a finger. It is absolutely impossible to resist, and the disciples dare not disobey the master."

"It's good to know," Ding Chunqiu sneered, "Now that old ghost Su Xinghe wants to die, he can still use you, so I will spare your life today, and follow me to the Central Plains, where he will take the blame and make meritorious service."

"Master Xie, Master Xie," upon hearing Ding Chunqiu's words, Su Xinghe knelt on the ground and kowtowed as if he had received a great gift.

A satisfied smile appeared on Ding Chunqiu's face, and he turned around: "Listen to Fengzi."

"Yes, master," a man sneaked out from the crowd, knelt down on the ground, kowtowed to Ding Chunqiu, not daring to look up, "meet master."

"Yes," Ding Chunqiu nodded slightly, "Ting Fengzi, return the Shenmu Wangding!"

Hearing Ding Chunqiu's words, Ting Fengzi's face turned pale and he trembled: "I report to Master that the god Shenmu Wangding was stolen by my junior sister."

"What?" Ding Chunqiu's expression changed drastically, he hooked Tingfengzi's throat with his right hand, "I trust you, I entrusted the Shenmu King Cauldron to you when I was refining medicine in seclusion, and you actually lost it! Say it!" , where is little Ah Zi!"

"Junior Sister took the Shenmu Wangding, and went, to the Central Plains." Feeling Ding Chunqiu's growing strength at the throat, Ting Fengzi's face was terrified, "Master, Master, please forgive me! Master please forgive me!"

"Hmph, forgive me?" Ding Chunqiu sneered, exerted his right hand violently, only heard a click, Ting Fengzi's eyes turned white, and he fell to the ground, his face was completely black.

The other disciples looked at Tingfengzi's death, and suddenly there was a feeling of sorrow for the death of a rabbit and a fox. This Tingfengzi is Ding Chunqiu's favorite disciple in recent years. Ding Chunqiu appointed Shenmu Wang Ding to guard it.

You must know that the Shenmu Wangding, for the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect, is the supreme treasure to assist in cultivation!
However, even for such favored disciples, to Ding Chunqiu, he slaughtered them casually in just a matter of seconds. If Ting Fengzi is like this, what about them!

No one knows that one day, he will turn back into the footsteps of his predecessors, die and disappear. This is the cruelty of Xingxiu Sea.

"Su Xinghe, you're lucky. I'll let you go first," Ding Chunqiu sneered, "Zhou Xingzi!"

"The disciple is here," Zhai Xingzi hurried forward.

Ding ChunQiu shouted: "Go and call all the disciples, old fairy, I want to teach the Central Plains and bring back little AhZi."

With just one word, Ding Chunqiu's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Xixia, Xingqing Mansion.

Above the hall, a man wearing black armor, whose appearance was three points similar to Helian Qingshi, sat on the main seat with a big horse and a golden sword, not angry.

He is the military general of Xixia, commander of Xixia Yipintang, brother of Helian Tieshu and Helian Qingshi.

"Adjutant," Helian Tieshu's voice was steady, "Have you settled down the matter in the barracks?"

"Report to General Tieshu, everything has been completed," the adjutant smiled slightly, "I have found an excuse to kill all the loyalists of the Bluestone Legion, and now, the Bluestone Legion, the first army of Xixia, has been completely controlled by us. "

"Well done," Helian Tieshu smiled slightly, but looked a little melancholy, "It took eight years to completely subdue them. Qingshi, Qingshi, I really admire you as a brother! After dying for so long, my subordinates still treat you like this!" faithful."

Hearing Helian Tieshu's words, the adjutant quickly lowered his head, looked at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose.

Don't listen to what you shouldn't listen to, don't interrupt what you shouldn't, this is the way to survive in front of Helian Tieshu. You know, didn't Master Helian Qingshi fall out because he talked back to General Tieshu?
As soon as he thought that for the sake of power and status, even his own younger brother could be calculated mercilessly, the adjutant felt that standing in front of his eyes was not a person, but a devil.

"By the way, Xixia Yipintang!" Helian Tieshu said, "Are those four old things still unwilling to cooperate with me?"

The adjutant trembled all over. Everyone knows that because of Helian Qingshi, the four villains have never dealt with Helian Tieshu. Even though the king has handed over Yipintang to General Helian Tieshu, the four villains are still obedient and disobedient. , causing Helian Iron Tree quite a headache.

"Well," the adjutant hesitated slightly, and said, "Except for the four villains, all the other first-class masters have already pledged their allegiance to the general."

"Okay!" Helian Tieshu stood up slowly, "That's enough."

"I received a secret message. One month later, the top leaders of the beggar gang will gather in the apricot forest, and Qiao Feng will also attend." Helian Tieshu sneered, "At that time, I will lead the masters of Yipintang and capture them in one fell swoop. !"

The adjutant looked at Helian Tieshu's spirited expression, hesitated for a moment, and still gritted his teeth: "But general, if the four villains don't cooperate, we, can we defeat Qiao Feng?"

Helian Tieshu smiled even stronger when he heard the question from his subordinates, and slowly took out a bottle from his bosom: "With this, no matter how good Qiao Feng's martial arts are, he will definitely die!"

"This is it?" The adjutant looked at the bottle in front of him suspiciously, and a name suddenly appeared in his mind, "Could this be Sad Breeze? Has it been successfully developed?"

"That's right, it's the sad breeze here. I've tried it before. Even martial arts masters can't resist this sad breeze." Helian Tieshu showed a confident smile on his face, "A In a month's time, the members of the Beggar Clan will cooperate with us to release the crisp breeze of sorrow, and then we will wait for the soldiers to reap the fruits of success without bloodshed."

"My subordinates wish the general great success in annihilating the beggar gang's enemies in one fell swoop," said the adjutant, bowing quickly.

Outside the Central Plains, there is a dark tide surging, and strands of power are staring at the Central Plains area. The superficial calm is only temporary, and once it is broken, it will be the beginning of chaos.

At this time, Shen Lin had been in retreat at Leigu Mountain for a month.

In a sealed stone room, Shen Lin sat quietly on a stone bed, and in front of his eyes were three cheat books.

Yi Jin Jing: S-level secret book, which records S+ level martial arts, inner strength and heart method Yi Jin Jing.

Beiming Divine Art: S-level cheats, which record S+-level martial arts, inner strength and mental methods, and the complete version of Beiming Divine Art.

Dou Zhuan Xing Yi: A+ level cheat book, which records S-level martial arts, the highest defensive martial art of the Murong family, Dou Zhuan Xing Yi.

On the surface of Shen Lin's body, three colors of zhenqi continued to flow slowly, gradually enveloping Shen Lin.

The white Bingpo Mingyu Gong True Qi, the golden Yi Jin Jing Buddhist True Qi, and the blue Beiming True Qi surround Shen Lin's body, constantly circling and flowing, forming a radiant mask , On the mask, dots of light are like stars that go round and round, spinning non-stop, and the buckets turn wildly.

After a whole month of training, Shen Lin transformed his Bingpo Zhenqi into equal amounts of Yijinjing Zhenqi and Beiming Zhenqi, and operated them together without conflict to form three points. Shield, and on this three-point shield, it also borrows the power of the star shifting four or two strokes to attack mysteriously, and its defense is even better than the original three-point return to vitality of Xiongba.

The three-color zhenqi kept spinning, spinning, and gradually, it seemed to form a colorful cocoon.

"Boom!" The big cocoon shattered loudly, and the entire cave trembled.

The stone bed under Shen Lin's body shattered, fell to the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, at this moment, on the index finger of his right hand, there was obviously a touch of glaze-colored true energy, bright and magnificent.

(End of this chapter)