Boys' song line: Playing the sword god Li Chun at the beginning

Sikong Qianluo looked at Wuxin who was lying on the bed, and asked curiously: "Master Wuchan, what's going on with your junior brother?"

"It's really strange, why would such a good person lie in a coffin?"

Wu Chan heard the words and replied: "This golden coffin is not an ordinary thing, it is the treasure of the Hanshui Temple, and its function is to suppress the internal force contained in the body of the person lying in the coffin."

"So, the person to be suppressed is your junior brother?" Sikong Qianluo was even more puzzled and asked inexplicably.

Ling Wuji took a look at Wuxin who was behind Wuchan, and said, "I think your brother is practicing the 32 secret techniques of Luochatang."

"How do you know?" Wu Chan looked at Ling Wuji in surprise and asked.

He thought for a while, nodded and said: "Indeed, Wuxin is very talented and has learned all the secret arts."

"Master Dajue felt that a person with such strength would be potentially dangerous, so he let Hanshui Temple escort him in a golden coffin."

Xiao Se heard this, and said calmly: "Your junior brother is really talented in the secret arts of Luochatang."

"It is rumored that as long as you learn one of the secret techniques of the Rakshasa Hall, you will be able to possess the state of mind wandering."

"As for your junior brother, you actually learned all 32 secret arts. This is something that most people can't do."

Xiao Seyu fell, looked at Ling Wuji, wanted to say something, but stopped the words.

"It's a pity that Wuxin's strength is destined to scare people in the Central Plains. Dajue should also let Wuxin lie in the coffin because of this." Ling Wuji said calmly.

Wuchan was even more suspicious, feeling that Ling Wuji in front of him seemed to know everything and understood Wuxin very well.

"Wuji, although it's the first time I've met you, I've heard about you in Xueyue City, but seeing you now, it's better to meet you than hearsay." Wu Chan said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Wu Chan, you are overwhelmed!" Ling Wuji smiled.

Tang Lian looked regretful, and said: "When Master Wangyou was alive, he was the number one Zen master today, but Junior Brother Wuxin is the only disciple of Master Wangyou, why did you let him learn the exercises of Luochatang? "

Wu Zen's expression was silent, a little hard to say.

Ling Wuji said flatly: "This is a very long story."

"Sure enough, you know it too. No wonder you already guessed what's in the golden coffin?" Xiao Se said calmly after hearing the words.

"What the hell is it?" Sikong Qianluo asked anxiously.

"Everything starts with Master Wangyou. As we all know, Master Wangyou has mastered the six Buddhist sects, and among them, Xintong is the top in the world."

Xiao Se patiently explained, "As for those pilgrims who go to Hanshui Temple, Master Wangyou only needs to watch them once, and they can reflect on the sins in their hearts."

Sikong Qianluo smiled, and asked a little excitedly: "Master Wangyou is so powerful, those pilgrims can know what's in their hearts without talking?"

"Master Wangyou has cultivated his mind to the peak. He can see through anyone's heart at a glance. He only needs one glance to know what is in his heart, and he has always used Buddhism to save people." Wu Chan explained.

Xiao Se looked at Wu Chan, and said again: "But a few months ago, Master Wangyou passed away suddenly."

"As far as I know, when Master Wangyou emerged, his corpse fell to the ground and turned into dust."

Wu Zen nodded, and said solemnly: "These are not rumors."

"Why did Master Wangyou suddenly pass away?" Sikong Qianluo asked curiously.

Xiao Se responded indifferently: "Among the rumors, I think there is one that is the most realistic, and that is that Master Wangyou was forced to the extreme, and finally died of worry."

"Not only my junior brother Wuji, but even this little brother knows so clearly."

"Indeed, someone has been forcing Master Wangyou to hand over Wuxin."

"My junior brother has also performed the master's skill of spying on people's hearts. It's just that what he practiced was not to understand the mind, but to attract the demons of the heart." Wu Chan explained seriously.

Ling Wuji glanced at Wu Xin, "Xin Mo Yin is not an invincible existence, he has disadvantages, such as Lei Wujie's seven-apertured exquisite heart, which cannot be spied on."

"Exquisite Heart with Seven Apertures? Is there really such a thing?" Sikong Qianluo asked curiously.

When Lei Wujie heard Ling Wuji's words, he immediately responded: "Don't listen to Brother Wuxin's nonsense, I don't have any exquisite heart."

"It is true that Junior Brother Wuji mentioned Xin Mo Yin before, but what kind of exercise is this?" Tang Lian asked puzzled.

Wu Chan explained: "Xin Demon Guidance is like its name. It is not Xintong, but a spy on people's inner demons."

"That's why Master Wangyou asked him to go to the Raksha Hall to practice secret arts." Xiao Se said in a flat tone, looking at Wu Chan.

Ling Wuji added: "Maybe Master Wangyou let him practice in order to protect Wuxin."

"Now all the 32 secret arts of Luochatang belong to him alone, and he has become the object that everyone wants to compete for." Tang Lian suddenly realized, and said.

Wuchan nodded, "So Master Dajue wants to use the magic power to eliminate the forbidden art on Wuxin's body."

"This means that he wants to get rid of all his secret techniques? Isn't that the same as abolishing him?" Sikong Qianluo was surprised when he heard this.

Wuchan looked puzzled, thought for a few seconds, and said, "As far as I know, Junior Brother Wuxin walked into the coffin by himself, and he also used the turtle's breath technique to make himself fall asleep in it."

"The reason why the Demon Sect came to snatch the golden coffin this time is also because of the Raksha Hall secret technique on your junior brother?" Tang Lian asked curiously.

However, Xiao Se interrupted him at this moment.

"Okay, the less you know about the Devil's Cult, the better."

Ling Wuji shook his head, "Of course it's not for the secret technique of Luochatang, but for Wuxin."

"Do you know why Master Wangyou wants to protect Wuxin?"

"I have played against Baifaxian before, you should also know his strength, and you have also talked about the 12-year agreement."

Everyone looked shocked and looked at Ling Wuji, full of doubts.

"Because Wuxin is the proton of the 12-year-old Demon Sect who stayed in the Central Plains."

Tang Lian's expression was shocked, "You mean Wuxin is a member of the Demon Sect?"

"He is not only a member of the Demon Cult, but also Ye Shi'an, the young master of the Demon Cult!"

When Ling Wuji finished speaking, a familiar yet indifferent voice came from outside, "I didn't expect you to know so many things."

"However, this time you are right, I am indeed here to pick you up."

When everyone heard the sound, they immediately became alert, showing vigilance, and looked outside the carriage.

"As expected, you are still here!"

"But this time, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Ling Wuji smiled, picked up the wooden horse in his hand, and jumped out of the carriage.

Chapter 16 What kind of terrifying sword move is this

An afterimage rushed out from the car, turned around and looked at the figure on the carriage.

Tang Lian looked vigilant, frowned and said, "White-haired Immortal!"

Baifaxian said calmly: "Since you already know who is in the coffin, then hand it over."

"Don't even think about it!" Tang Lian jumped up, Lei Wujie hurried forward and landed on the carriage.

The three of them surrounded the white-haired fairy one by one.

Suddenly at this time.Wu Chan came to the roof from the car, and a huge phantom appeared behind him, and then hit Baifaxian with a blow.

inside the car.

Sikong Qianluo swung his spear, jumped out of the window, and quickly went to the roof to attack.

Tian Nurui glanced at Xiao Se curiously, "Why don't you help?"

Xiao Se responded coldly, "Do you think I look like someone who knows martial arts?"

Tiannv Rui frowned, then her figure flashed and she left the carriage.

Moments later, the five of them teamed up to attack Baifaxian.

Xiao Se glanced out the window, and said flatly: "The realm of the white-haired fairy is already the realm of happy and unfettered heaven."

Hearing Xiao Se's words, Ling Wuji responded, "What about the Happy Heaven?"

"This guy's realm is too high, and it's not something you can defeat with a lot of people."

Xiao Se said, Lei Wujie was directly shot down to the ground by the white-haired fairy, and ran towards the carriage frantically, finally got into the carriage, opened the door, picked up the sword box, and swung his sword to attack again.

However, Ling Wuji rose with a sword, "Who said that the Xiaoyaotian Realm can't be defeated?"

Between words.

The aura of Ling Wuji's whole body surged, and then the wooden bull horse in his hand turned into countless sword shadows, and the whole body breath surged towards the white-haired fairy, and then the wooden bull horse in his hand turned into countless sword shadows, sweeping towards the white-haired fairy.

The collision of the two swords made a loud noise, causing the surrounding trees to break and the gravel to splash.

Baifaxian sneered, then flicked his fingers, and shot a little cold light towards Ling Wuji.

Ling Wuji reacted swiftly and quickly dodged, but his clothes were still cut.

"Good swordsmanship!"

"I underestimated your strength."

Baifaxian's strength is far stronger than Tang Lian and others. Ling Wuji already has [-]% of Li Chungang's power at this time, and he is confident in fighting Baifaxian.

"Be careful!" Sikong Qianluo and Tiannvrui's expressions changed drastically, and they attacked Baifaxian at the same time.

Tang Lian and Lei Wujie also joined the battle, and the four surrounded Baifaxian and launched an attack.

However, Baifaxian's strength is indeed very strong, even if he is besieged by four people, he is still able to handle it with ease, but occasionally he makes a move, and several people have to retreat.

Seeing this, Baifaxian raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently: "Don't think that I dare not kill you."

After finishing speaking, he slapped Lei Wujie with his palm, and the latter let out a scream, and was blown away by the palm.

Ling Wuji held the bull wooden horse and turned into countless sword shadows to attack Baifaxian again.

Baifaxian let out a cold snort, and a wave of sword energy swept away, neutralizing all the attacks.

Seeing this, Tang Lian and the others' faces changed drastically, and they stepped forward one after another, resisting Baifaxian's moves while launching an offensive against him.

However, at this moment, the white-haired fairy suddenly disappeared in place.

"Be careful behind you!" Ling Wuji's complexion changed drastically, and he reminded loudly.

Even Tang Lian and Tiannurui felt threatened.

The white-haired fairy said coldly: "Do you think that relying on the number of people can win me?"

Tang Lian shouted angrily: The hidden weapon in her hand was fired continuously.

"Hand over people obediently, and I will let you live."

The white-haired fairy's face suddenly turned ferocious, "Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After speaking, the figure flickered and stabbed at Tang Lian.

The hidden weapon in Tang Lian's hand kept firing, but Baifaxian easily dodged it.

A cold light appeared in Baifaxian's hand, directly approaching Tang Lian's throat.

Tang Lian turned pale with shock, and quickly moved away.

Seeing this, Ling Wuji slashed at Baifaxian with a sword.

"Small tricks."

The white-haired fairy stepped forward, came to Ling Wuji, and slashed down with his sword.

However, Ling Wuji lightly waved the bull wooden horse in his hand, and released the green snake sword technique with two sleeves directly.

Boom!

Boom!

The two sword qi touched each other, bursting out with a sharp ability, sweeping towards the surroundings.

Seeing this, Tang Lian's face darkened, and the hidden weapon in her hand kept shooting out.

Ling Wuji's wrist trembled, and the sword qi formed a barrier, blocking all the oncoming sword qi.

Seeing this, Tang Lian moved her wrist again and fired another ten hidden weapons.

Baifaxian's wrist rolled, and an ice pick condensed in the palm of his hand, stabbing towards Tang Lian viciously.

Tang Lian moved quickly to avoid the attack of the ice cone.

The white-haired fairy waved the sharp sword in his hand, and the fierce sword wind blew his clothes.

Ling Wuji's eyes radiated bursts of light, and then he slapped his palms, and his body spun, and the bull and wooden horse in his hand instantly transformed into ten long swords, and went straight to Tang Lian's throat.

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