Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

Unsurprisingly, the sea of ​​Qi in his dantian swelled sharply again.

This time, he jumped directly from the original sixth-rank entry to the fourth-entry entry.

"Fourth-rank martial artist, if you go one step further, you will be refining the gods."

The kung fu and martial arts that Qiao Mu is practicing now include not only the top ancient martial arts such as Changsheng Quan and Chunyang Wuji Kung Fu, but also the modern martial arts such as Flesh and Blood Variations and Wu Sheng Sheng Xi Jue.

Regardless of the level of martial arts, or the quantity of martial arts, Qiao Mu has experienced many high-quality deaths, especially after this A-level death, Qiao Mu is no longer what it used to be.

The higher the quality of death, the more progress can be made in a limited time, and more martial arts and skills can be cultivated to a higher level.

Qiao Mu tied up his crotch, and walked out of the hut contentedly.

When a person reaches sixty, he grows older and stronger.

It really pleased him.

After being relieved, he actually had a second worry in his heart.

"It's so exciting to die. I accidentally turned 60 years old. I'm already at the fourth rank. I haven't obtained the second half of the "Longevity Boxing Classic" from Wujihui."

The reason why Changshengquan can be counted among the superior martial arts is that the biggest feature is that it can make people's vitality not decline even after they enter their old age.

Today's Qiao Mu has almost reached the peak of the exercise, and can't go any further.

So even at the age of 60 at this time, relying on the effect of Changshengquan, Qiao Mu still felt full of energy and blood, and could not detect the decline of energy, blood and physical strength.

But in the future, the older you are, the more uncertain you will be.

"Where did the people from Wujihui hide? Quickly let me kill two of them and get the second half of the "Longevity Boxing Classic."

Maybe it's because he's getting older, but Qiao Mu misses his friend surnamed Guo who was generous and generous to him.

In the dark.

Qiao Mu stopped on the side of the street, and looked up at the Taoist Temple of Xuantian Temple in the distance.

The turmoil during the day had long since ended, and this Taoist temple still stood there, still brightly lit, and filled with incense, and pilgrims would come and go from time to time.

Qiao Mu raised his head slightly, and looked at the back mountain of Xuantian Temple, with a deep intuition in his heart.

"Wu Qingxin, the Saintess of Xuantianzong, she is the person my intuition points to..."

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Qiao Mu was startled again, his eyes looking out of the city.

In the short moment just now, he felt the direction outside the city again in his heart, and there appeared someone who could be vaguely sensed by his intuition just like Wu Qingxin, the saint of Xuantianzong.

"Could it be someone from Wujihui?"

Qiao Mu glanced at Xuantian Temple and looked away.

Going to die during the day made him see the gap between himself and the cultivators.

Among the handyman Taoists he killed during the day, there was a warrior of the late sixth rank, and even such a person was guarding the door for Xuantianzong.

Then it is conceivable how big the gap is between Immortal Xuantian Sect and ordinary warriors.

Although Qiao Mu is not afraid of death.

But he didn't want to die meaningless.

Even if an ordinary martial artist is burned into incense, it can only be said to have a weak effect on today's dark world.

"Let's see if the person my intuition points to is someone from Wujihui."

By now, Qiao Mu also vaguely noticed the weirdness of the "Wu Sheng Sheng Xi Jue".

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Day two.

In a hidden house in the west of the city.

Emperor Yonghe was sitting on the reclining chair with his eyes closed, feeling a little sleepy.

After knowing that he might offend Xuantianzong of Xianmen, he no longer has the interest and energy to play private visits in micro-services and observe people's sentiments.

Since this day, I have basically been thinking about countermeasures in the courtyard, closing my eyes and resting my mind.

"Your Majesty, we have found some clues about Jopiff and the Qiao family he mentioned."

Guard Chu appeared behind him and reported.

The Flying Fish Guard is not only the emperor's personal guard, but also the emperor's eyes and ears.

As for the matter of tracking down Jopiff's identity, Flying Fish Guard had actually started doing it long ago.

At first, Emperor Yonghe's attention to Qiaomu was aroused by "Wang Shanhe". Emperor Yonghe wanted to find Wang Shanhe, who carried the coffin and died admonishing him, through the newly appointed Chief Qiao.

And after Qiaopifu talked about government affairs in the teahouse, Emperor Yonghe also became somewhat interested in Qiaopifu himself.

After checking all the way to the present, I finally found out something.

"Is this Qiaopifu related to the Heyang Qiao family that was destroyed by the Wu sage?" Emperor Yonghe asked.

The surname Qiao is not special, there are many people with the surname Qiao in this world.

If you want to talk about the famous Qiao family, it is naturally the Heyang Qiao family that was wiped out before.

"Your Majesty, when the entire Qiao family in Heyang was wiped out, Wu Shengren was not a soft-hearted person. The two Qiao families should have nothing to do with each other."

"Jopiff is like a figure popping out of a rock, seemingly ordinary, but in fact extremely mysterious."

"Shen Qinghe's clue has already been investigated. What is certain is that Shen Qinghe's understanding of Qiaopifu is also quite limited, not even as good as my Feiyuwei."

Speaking of this, Chu Xing also looked slightly dignified.

The more I checked, the more frightened I became.

Leaving aside the lofty immortal sect, Dayan is still Great Yan even though his national power has weakened over the years.

As the flying fish guard next to the emperor, it was naturally no small matter.

It's unbelievable that no decent clues have been found after such an effort to investigate.

Jobiff is not ordinary.

According to Fei Yuwei's speculation, he was a high-grade martial artist with a damaged soul. He should have been injured by an immortal cultivator in his early years, and his courage before he died was indeed worthy of a martial artist who had once achieved success in refining gods.

Therefore, the Qiao family behind Qiaopiff is obviously not unusual.

Then the next guess is obvious: the Qiao family is a mysterious and hidden family that even the Feiyuwei can't trace too many traces.

"Besides, on the other side of Yancheng, there are actually stories about the Qiao family's father and son circulating, which allowed Weichen to find some connections between the Qiao family's father and son and this Qiaopifu."

"Everyone in Yancheng says that the father and son of the Qiao family are righteous men, and they have the legacy of being a chivalrous man in ancient times, and take 'death is worthy' as a family motto."

"And the family motto that Jopiff said is another sentence: 'Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world'."

Emperor Yonghe was a little fascinated when he heard it.

"If these two Qiao families are the same Qiao family, then the ancestor of the Qiao family who can say these two family mottos is really unknown." He sighed.

"Is there more connection between these two?" Emperor Yonghe asked again.

"Yes." Chu Weiwei replied:

"Whether it's the Qiao family father and son Qiaomu Qiaolin Qiaosen from Yancheng, or Qiaopifu from Heyang Fucheng, they..."

"The Metropolis Heavenly Demon disintegrates!"

Emperor Yonghe:?

"Is this considered common ground?" He was a little confused.

"If it's just the disintegration of the demon, it's not counted, but with the previous clues, we can make a guess boldly and carefully infer." Chu Xing said:

"The Qiao family, a mysterious hidden martial arts family, take 'death is worthy' and 'everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world' as their family motto, and among their family martial arts, there is the Dafa of disintegrating demons."

Emperor Yonghe almost lost his mind when he heard that.

The ancestral exercise of the Qiao family in Heyang is Changshengquan.

As for Qiao Piff's family, the ancestral practice is the disintegration of the demon?

What kind of family is this? Are you really not afraid of the extinction of descendants and bloodlines?

If he hadn't witnessed Qiaopifu's awe-inspiring posture before his death, Emperor Yonghe would never believe it. How could there be such a family in this world?

But all the big families of aristocratic families all aim to spread their branches and leaves, multiply and grow stronger.

And the Qiao family is obviously not a small family to be able to produce such a strong-willed high-grade martial artist like Qiaopiff.

"Then continue to investigate." Emperor Yonghe ordered:

"Jopiff is dead."

"If the Qiao family behind him, and other heroes like Jopiff, if they can serve my Dayan, after thousands of years, they may be able to explore a martial arts that is not inferior to the immortal way."

Speaking of this, Chu Xing, who was a third-rank martial artist, also had a slightly sad look in his eyes.

Isn't it inferior to the martial arts of Immortal Dao?

Such a grand goal is like a mirage, which can only be seen from a distance, but ultimately out of reach.

Before the immortal cultivators intervened in the Great Yan, warriors were actually the main body of the Great Yan Dynasty. It is not too much to say that the Great Yan Dynasty established the country with martial arts.

However, the human body has limits.

Although the training of warriors is a process of constantly breaking the limits of the human body, the so-called breaking the limits is only relative.

The limit of the fourth rank is the limit of the inner strength of the martial artist's dantian.

For warriors before the fourth rank, the amount of internal strength will double to several times every time they enter a rank.

However, Chu Xing, who was a third-rank martial artist, was not much stronger than Wu Qingxin and Lord Lou, compared to fourth-rank martial artists.

The amount of internal strength is a small aspect, as a martial artist who has achieved success in refining gods, he is naturally stronger.

After the limit of the fourth-rank dantian, the internal strength of the warrior has reached the soft upper limit of a human body.

It's not that it can't grow, but the upper limit of internal strength can only be accumulated through long years, and the growth can be broken through slowly. It's not like the previous few ranks. After the mirror is broken, the internal strength can be improved by leaps and bounds.

Because of this... the ancient martial artists gradually figured out the way of refining the gods after the limit of strength training, instead of continuing to pile up inner strength foolishly.

The way of refining the gods is naturally stronger than blindly stacking inner strength.

But in front of the cultivators...

Just thinking of this in his heart, Chu Xing's mind suddenly trembled. The intuition of a martial artist made him aware of a powerful threat that far exceeded his strength.

"Assassin? No, it's the immortal cultivator." Chu Xing blurted out.

Emperor Yonghe, who had been resting on the reclining chair with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

What should come, is it coming after all?

In just one day, the immortal cultivators of Xuantianzong have already come to the door?

The throwing knife that tried to save Qiaopiff before was indeed a bad thing... so here comes the door to ask the teacher?

Emperor Yonghe sighed slightly in his heart, straightened up, straightened his back.

No matter how powerful the Immortal Sect is, as the Emperor of Great Yan, he still cannot lose his majesty in front of the Immortal Cultivators.

Even after half a month, according to the plan, he would have to go to Qingming Mountain to worship the immortals of Xuantian Sect.

Chapter 88 Chapter 84 Abolishing the Holy Maiden (3k

In the hidden house in the west of the city.

"Xuantianzong Chiyang, met Emperor Dayan."

A middle-aged Taoist in a red Taoist robe walked in, raised his chin slightly, and looked directly at Emperor Yonghe in front of him.

"...." Emperor Yonghe straightened his back secretly, with a calm expression on his face:

"The immortal head of Xuantianzong is here, is there something wrong?"

The Chiyang Taoist is a "Chiyang Immortal" who also has a tablet in Xuantian Temple, although he is actually only the last deacon.

"I'm here to urge the emperor to leave." Chiyang Taoist said with a smile:

"In half a month, if you want to rush from Heyang Prefecture City to Qingming Mountains, you have to leave, right?"

Emperor Yonghe was silent.