Who made me a peerless genius

Qu Chen, who was predicted by Gong Yin, choked speechlessly.

"I'm afraid this skill will be terrible to develop... But if you encounter a lot of internal energy, I'm afraid it won't be very easy to use."

Wan Dao's inner breath can distort the light, but it can't block other people's inner breath. If a person keeps releasing his inner breath at a high intensity during a battle, then Ming Zongyi has no ability to distort the light around him.

Ming Zongyi smiled and said: "These are the directions for improvement, let's study it slowly in the future."

Gong Yin was very interested in this topic, and was about to chat a few more words, when Bo Xue coughed and spoke.

"Ahem...... I'm sorry I want to interrupt you, but let's talk about business now."

Bo Xue said, looked at Qu Chen, and said flatly: "There are a lot of things you can't handle in this world, but people you can't beat are really rare. Let's talk about this matter. The ins and outs."

Qu Chen nodded, not hiding anything, and told everything from the time he escorted Linzhi County to meet the third holy son for the first time, and added some of his own guesses.

"They have connections with the Xiling Sword Sect. 50 years ago, this group of people used the name of Hongchen Lang to defeat the ancestor of the Taixuan Sect, so I think this is probably a person who is pulling the tiger's skin of Hongchen Lang. The organization... may also be more than bullshit."

The strength of the black-robed youths he met that day was unfathomable, which changed Qu Chen's view of them.

"Red Man..."

Gong Yin looked dimly, as if recalling something.

Ming Zongyi and Qu Chen didn't know what he was thinking, but Bo Xue's eyes were fixed, and she said in a deep voice, "Did you see Hongchen Lang?!"

His question made Ming Zongyi's soul rage, Hongchen Lang was a character 1000 years ago, that's not 100 years or 200 years, he is older than the Tibetan Dynasty, Yangshan, and even Yaoguang Shi's family!

You told me he wasn't dead yet? !

However, Gong Yin's next sentence came in time, and Ming Zongyi heaved a sigh of relief.

"I've seen... the seventh level."

Obviously, Gong Yin's so-called meeting refers to the meeting in the "Eternal Twelve Heavens Pass".

As the most mysterious legend in history, Hongchen Lang left his name in the Twelve Heavens of Eternity. It doesn't seem to be a strange thing, but Gong Yin's words carry a lot of information. For a while, Qu Chen and Ming Zongyi They all spoke out.

"Hong Chenlang is only in the seventh level?!"

"You actually managed to reach the seventh level?!"

The doubts of the two people are not without reason. The majestic man of the world, one of the few legends closest to the Taizu in the past and present, can only guard the seventh level. As for the remaining five levels, it is good that Taizu occupies one of them. Another monster.

Secondly, Gong Yin was able to reach the seventh level, fighting against someone of Hongchen Lang's level. Doesn't this mean that he is already the top legend? !

Facing the question from the two, Gong Yin said casually, "Don't think too highly of me. Although I have nothing to fear in this life, I haven't reached the level of Hongchen Lang. Those guys in Tianguan are far inferior to real people. Whether it's the use of moves or combat wisdom, they are all ridiculously weak, not to mention that I have also taken the Dream Awakening Token."

Awakening Dream Token, a drug similar to Tianguan Rumeng Token, after taking it, can exert stronger combat effectiveness in Tianguan.

The enemies in Tianguan were already weakened, and with the Dream Awakening Token, it didn't seem strange that they could hit farther.

After a slight pause, Gong Yin continued: "As for why Hong Chenlang is only in the seventh level... It's not that there are a lot of legends that are stronger than him and hidden deeper. I also won the seventh level. How about the ninth level, I don't know, but the eighth level, the opponent is already more than one person."

"More than one person?" Bo Xue raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, which was a saying she had never heard before, "Who was the enemy in that battle?"

Gong Yin looked at Bo Xue, and said slowly: "Yuming Jiasheng, Li Wenen, Jin Yalin."

Chapter 66 Meeting

As Gong Yin's voice fell, the expressions of the three changed drastically at the same time.

These three names are very familiar to them. To be more precise, there are almost no warriors who do not know these three names.

The mainland of China is the source of martial arts, and almost all the legends come from this land—mainly because it is difficult for martial arts from other countries to get the "orthodox" recognition of the mainland of China.

To put it bluntly, China has a vast territory and rich resources, and outstanding people, so it is normal to look down on martial artists from other places.

However, there are still a very small number of warriors from other countries. They are really strong, so strong that even the warriors of Shenzhou have to admit their unshakable status in the history of martial arts, and they are called "legends". qualifications.

There are three such warriors in total, they are Yuming Jiasheng, the swordsman sage ancestor of Fusang, Jin Yalin, who once fought against Wu Yiren in Koryo, and Li Wenen, the swordsman of Annan.

These three people are all legendary warriors outside of Shenzhou, and they actually appeared in Tianguan at the same time? !

This is a bit weird... It's weird in every sense, these three people don't belong to the same era, even if they have all been to Tianguan, can Tianguan illusion still recognize that they are all foreigners , put together specially?

For a moment, the three of them were so shocked that they couldn't speak. Three legendary warriors from other countries appeared in Tianguan Illusion at the same time. This scene was too weird and creepy.

Even in the novel, Hongchen Lang is in the tenth level, No.11 level, no one would have thought that Tianguan is not limited to single-handedly, and the way of selecting people is so weird, combining different eras Many foreign warriors gathered together and said it was a coincidence, who would believe it?

"Tianguan..." Bo Xue said quietly, "Perhaps, only by fighting to the end can we know the deepest answer."

Qu Chen was also a little absent-minded, and said in a low voice: "Three legends... the eighth level is about to face three legends, I really can't imagine what will happen to the remaining four levels."

"It's useless to think about it."

Bo Xue recovered quickly, and he said flatly: "There are too many secrets in this world, it's useless to dwell on them, let's focus on the Tianlou meeting in three days' time... Wan Dao , This thing sounds powerful, but if the other party has seen it, they may not be as persistent as they are now."

Wan Daoyi is actually Gong Yin's stuff, but Qu Chen took it out to trade, and he has no objection, this thing is a real version trap, it is worthless at all, to be honest, whoever wants to take it, let's give it a try. Everyone in the world copied a copy, and he didn't mind.

Gong Yin paused, and said: "It's not rational to rob by force, so we have to fix the price before the other party understands Wan Dao, and let them suffer from this dumb loss."

"If there is no commentary on this exercise, no one will be able to understand it at all, but the other party can take the opportunity to question the authenticity of this exercise and ask us to write a commentary, so we have to make some preparations."

Gong Yin laughed, and said: "If this group of people has connections with the Xiling Sword Sect, it's impossible not to pay attention to the battle on October [-]st. I'm afraid they really want it, hehe... ...."

Everyone discussed, and in the blink of an eye, October [-]th came.

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Tianlou was not called Tianlou before, but those things have long been unimportant. Now it is Tianlou, the number one building in the world.

After going to Yaoguang Ancient City, Ming Zongyi's vision was not comparable to before, but when he actually stood in front of this building, he was still shocked by the majesty of this building.

The Tianlou Chongge is majestic, surrounded by golden and green, colorful paintings, bright and eye-catching, and some poems left by poets and scholars are dotted among them. The chaos adds a bit of crazy beauty to Tianlou.The two majestic giant lions in front of the building are not polished with stones, but spliced ​​with blue jade, refracting colorful rays of light under the sunlight... It is hard to imagine that someone would dare to put this thing at the door, and ask for it I know that Tiancheng, as the capital of warriors, is not a group of faithful men and women, and only Tianlou dares to do such a trick. Presumably, many idiots have paid the blood price for this.

Entering a little bit, there is a jade archway, which is the "No. [-] Building in the World" written by Taizu himself. I don't know what kind of ghost skills, but those words hang in the sky in the jade, as if Taizu's inner breath penetrated through it. There are so many hollows carved out of the jade stone. Behind the archway is a red wall. The brilliant red color cannot penetrate the complete jade stone, but it can just reflect the fifth floor of the first floor in the world in the hollowed out hollow space. Words are really mysterious.

The four walked into the first floor of the world, and there were already people waiting in the hall. It was the third holy son. He was still wearing the white fox fur cloak. As the seasons passed, this outfit no longer looked so weird.

"Have you come, and brought someone..."

Noticing the ages of Bo Xue and Gong Yin, the third holy son felt guilty for no reason. Qu Chen is an outrageous person. He who is not well-known suddenly appeared and wiped out life and death. Then these two people... ....?

There are two other dicks like you?

The third holy son didn't quite believe it, and even wanted to inspect the goods. He had the courage of the other country's scholar to stand upright and break the [-]-point red card. Unfortunately, he had business to do now, so he could only put aside this dangerous idea for the time being.

"Come with me, this is not the place to talk."

The third holy son got up and took the four of them upstairs.

The interior of Tianlou is gorgeously decorated, and there are several rooms in a long and resplendent corridor. The decoration styles are different, and the sound insulation effect is so good that Ming Zongyi obviously didn't hear any sound, but people pushed the door out of those rooms from time to time. .

As the third holy son continued to climb the stairs, he met fewer and fewer people along the way, until even the waiters disappeared completely.

After passing a checkpoint, I finally came to Tianzi No. [-] room, which is the top of Tianlou. Standing here, you can overlook most of Tiancheng, which is a symbol of wealth, power and strength.

The third holy son opened the door and walked in first.

Qu Chen and others followed one after another, and Ming Zongyi fell behind.

The decoration of this legendary Tianzi No. [-] room is not as luxurious as the world imagined. The color tone of the whole room is extremely monotonous, basically only black and white. It reveals a majestic atmosphere and a faint fragrance in the air.. ...is incense.

Ming Zongyi has no requirements for food, clothing, housing and transportation. He is not interested in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, or even female sex. He only likes incense and enjoys the peaceful feeling. When he was in Ezhou, he met that woman because he wanted to buy incense. , if it wasn't for Jing Fan's help, I'm afraid they would have suffered disaster at that time.

After a hasty glance, Ming Zongyi turned his gaze to the people in the room, except for those who just came in, there were three people inside, two of them were the young man in black robe that day and the woman he met in Erzhou, and the last one , is a gray-haired old man, his eyes are sunken, his hair has almost fallen out, he is as thin as a stick, and his whole body exudes a decadent atmosphere.

Chapter 67 The Tome

【"Could it be that some old monster was dug out of the ground..."】

When he saw this old man, Ming Zongyi couldn't help thinking of this.

Turtle-breathing martial arts, like soul-moving Dafa and Tianmo Disintegration Dafa, are eligible to become a separate branch of martial arts.

Before the Wu Dynasty, there were 300 years of troubled times. During the 300 years, there were many vertical and horizontal legends, and the turtle-breathing martial arts of that era were already relatively mature. With the addition of the martial arts skills of the vertical and horizontal legends, sleeping for 200 years is not a big problem— ——The Undead Demon Buddha can still live in such a harsh environment, let alone those warriors who have family descendants to support them.

This is one of the very few things in the Jianghu that can be called the "inheritance". For example, the Yaoguang master's house, not to mention vertical and horizontal, there are not many vertical and horizontal, and it is completely unobtrusive, but if it is true Some people think that the Yaoguang master's house is so simple, they are fools.

Some messy thoughts flashed through Ming Zongyi's mind, and then he sat down with Qu Chen and others.

At this moment, the old man's extremely cloudy eyes suddenly turned and fell on Ming Zongyi's body. When those gazes came, Ming Zongyi felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was hairy.

However, the old man's eyes only stayed on Ming Zongyi for a moment, and then quickly shifted to Qu Chen... also only stayed for a moment, and then he did not look at others, retracted his eyes, and returned to the original dull state.

【"What's going on with this guy..."】

That strange gaze made Ming Zongyi's scalp tingle, and that moment really gave him a sense of terror of 'the coffin lid was moved during a funeral'.

"You can call me a crow." The black-robed young man didn't care about the gaze of the person who came just now, and he spoke as if nothing happened. His voice was low and his expression was indifferent, "The two next to me are the third holy son and the second holy son. ...what do you call them?"

He didn't intend to introduce the old man at all, and the old man didn't say a word either. His eyes were cloudy and dull, and his movements were stiff and slow. If it wasn't for the look just now, Ming Zongyi would have thought he was a dead person.

Bo Xue opened her mouth and announced the real names of the four with a flat expression.

It is unimaginable that the other party's methods can be used to reserve the Tianzi No. [-] room in Tianlou. Even if it is Yaoguang's family, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to reserve this room. It is a complete joke to register a pseudonym at this time .

As expected, Ya immediately noticed Bo Xue's last name.

"Is the surname Bo..."

The surname of the royal family of the Wu Dynasty was indeed eye-catching. In contrast, Gong Yin, the transparent son-in-law of the Yaoguang master's family, did not attract much attention.

Crow's eyes were indifferent, and he didn't say much. After several people took their seats, the third holy son, who was in the group, coughed and said, "I don't think we have much to talk about, so let's get straight to the point." Well, things, did you bring them?"

Qu Chen didn't talk nonsense, he stretched out his hand to mold it in his arms, and took out the book of ten thousand ways.

The eyes of the third holy son were fixed, and the pitiful eyes were now directly slit.

"Wan Daoya... What a domineering name."

From the point of view of martial arts, it is easy for people to misunderstand this skill as a star-absorbing method, but in fact, it has to be practiced by oneself.

Most people don’t understand one exercise in their entire life, but they have to practice three exercises in order to exert the lowest power of Wan Daoyi. This is not a matter of slowing down the practice speed by three times. To put it bluntly, Before the age of 15, even if I give you the whole book of the Meridian Opening, you may not be able to finish the three books of the Meridian in time.

Why Wan Dao is called Wan Dao is also something that Ming Zongyi doesn't understand. Obviously, he has to practice on his own. Isn't it more reasonable to call Wan Dao in one body?

The crow looked cold, and said in a low voice: "The name can't explain anything... What is the core intention of this practice, to absorb the inner breath of others?"

Ming Zongyi's heart tightened. They had discussed various situations before coming here. Ideally, the very confusing name of Wan Daoyi made them acquiesce that this is a technique for absorbing the inner breath of others. At Crow's level, he doesn't believe in the names of so-called exercises at all. He only believes in one thing, and that is martial arts.

Martial arts cannot deceive people.

Bo Xue also looked indifferent, confronting the crow.

"You have seen what we brought, before listening to the core idea of ​​this exercise, don't you plan to show your chips?"

"We have brought exercises whose value can be compared with that of the Wu Dynasty Imperial Family's Sutra Pavilion." Facing Bo Xue's question, Crow's tone was calm, and he said the most arrogant words, "You don't need to know how much we brought, anyway In the end, what I give will definitely satisfy you.”

This forced the four of them to be taken aback.

The value of the Wu Dynasty imperial scripture library... This person really dares to say it.

Even if it is Zongheng Mountain or even Jialan Temple, it is still acceptable, but the imperial family of the Wu Dynasty seems to be exaggerating a bit too much.

Many martial arts people mistakenly think that the imperial court is divided into rivers and lakes, and that the imperial court really has no masters. After performing miraculously all day long, they enter the palace and take the head of the emperor's old son. Tomorrow I will be the emperor's dream. In fact, the royal family has the world's largest collection Jingge, with its huge financial support, has naturally cultivated countless masters, and even the loyalty is the highest. After all, the power of the rivers and lakes, even if the disciples are strong, the training is over, and the imperial court still gives ideological and political lessons every now and then.

"These words are not convincing." Bo Xue said flatly, "You are the ones who proposed to do business, show some sincerity."

Crow's eyes narrowed slightly, and she was about to speak, when the Second Holy Child on one side spoke with a smile, she held her chin with one hand, her voice was numb and lazy, half of the soul was taken away by speaking, Ming Zongyi spoke from the heart Doubting the fake breasts mentioned by the third son is a blatant slander.

"It doesn't matter, just show them."

Crow glanced coldly at the Second Son, but quickly looked away.

"It seems that I won't give up easily if I don't show it to you... okay."

After finishing speaking, he reached out and took out three books from his pocket, and placed them on the black table one after another. Two of the three books were thin and the other was thick.

"This is......"

Ming Zongyi looked up, and the covers of the three books recorded their names.

"Taiyue Magic"

"Eternal Scripture"

"Brilliant Tianming Treasure"

Needless to say, Taiyue’s magical skills, but the Eternal Sutra surprised all three of them. This technique has been circulated in folklore, but no one has actually seen it. Legend has it that Hong Chenlang wrote it based on the abandoned manuscript of Taizu The turtle's breath martial art is the best turtle's breath martial art in the world, even surpassing the 'False Sutra' of the Immortal Demon Buddha.

Although it is useless to these four people, the value of this martial art is still immeasurable. If it is really the best turtle's breath martial art in the world, then some people are willing to pay sky-high prices for it.

But at Ming Zongyi's age, he was naturally not interested in Guixi martial arts. He turned his attention to the last extremely thick book, and before he could open his mouth, Bo Xue on the side asked it for him in a considerate manner.