Wu Xia: Ma'am, don't come here

Unlike the vast majority of relatively conformist warriors in this era, Fu Lin'an's mind was active.

When others practice martial arts, most of them follow the routine moves to experience something, and they can practice all the way.

But Fu Lin'an was different.

Whether it is mental method, internal strength, or martial arts outside ~ gong and the like.

Before Fu Lin'an practiced, he always had to figure out what the other party's principle was, whether it was good to use or not, and whether it was suitable for himself.

If it doesn't fit, you have to modify it, even if it's less efficient, it has to fit you.

Anyway, in Fu Lin'an's prison space, there are mostly experimental products.

In this way, there will often be some shocking things happening to Fu Lin'an.

For example, Tang's husband at the moment, no, it's Tang Bo.

Tang Bo is now 100 years old, has inheritance, experience, and understands the sourness of the world.

But even so, in the past few decades, Tang Bo has also explored two unique skills, the Thousand Darts of Death and the Thunder Zhenzi.

Just like this, these two stunts are suspected of being clever.

However, in Fu Lin'an's body, Tang Bo found that there was no martial art that was not self-created.

The Zhenfaction Peerless Wind Blowing Willow Sword created by Gu Daoren, a master of Mingzhou, fell into Fu Lin'an's hands and was changed to the Six Swords of Spring, and the sword intent was not exhausted, especially the possibility of sublimation and progress.

The Dragon Lowering Skill is one of the unchangeable Qibang Gong Gong Body, but it is integrated into the Five Birds play.

A big fight with Su Beggars and Liu Suifeng.

Fu Lin'an immediately figured out two secret techniques from the essence of the martial arts of the two.

In the past, Tang Bo felt that his disciple Liu Wu was very good.

Even if it is a loss compared to the top Li Shenzhou, Xiao Feng, and Xiao Qiushui in the rivers and lakes, it can be called a first-class genius.

But now compared with Fu Lin'an, his disciple Liu Wu seems to have no eyes.

It is Li Shenzhou, Xiao Feng, Xiao Qiushui and other top Tianjiao, compared to Fu Lin'anlai, they seem to be a little dim.

And the mysterious slave seal, the space of the law.

Could it be that this young master of himself is really the reincarnation of the immortal god and the regeneration of Yan Luo?

Perhaps, following such a young master as a slave is also a good choice.

Just when Tang Bo was lost in thought.

The carriage in front of it quickly stopped.

Looking forward after crossing the carriage, I saw seven men wearing Taoist robes, green hairpins, and swords on their backs, walking out of the Ten Mile Pavilion on the side of the official road.

"Ma Yu, the head disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, together with all the junior disciples and sisters, has met Senior Huang, Mrs. Huang, and Senior Hong."

"The family master has learned that all the seniors are coming, and they have been waiting in the Chongyang Palace for a long time."

When Wang Chongyang was alive, the Quanzhen Sect was still very polite and extremely disciplined.

The same is true of the current Quanzhen Seventh Son, and Cen is of different ages, and he is also respectful when facing Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong and others.

And the seven sons of Quanzhen have already come to welcome guests.

Fu Lin'an and the others naturally couldn't continue to stay in the carriage.

Fortunately, everyone had martial arts, even if the mountain road was difficult, it did not take too long to come to a palace complex with beautiful mountains and waters.

In this palace group, you can vaguely see many disciples wearing Daoist robes coming and going.

The crowd entered the realm of the True Religion.

Not long after, in front of an extremely simple and tall Dao Palace, I saw a tall middle-aged man with a serious face.

This person is Wang Chongyang, standing in front of the palace, with his own high spirit, like a pillar of the day, but the firmament.

"Brother Dao, I haven't seen it for many years, I don't want Brother Dao to have already stepped into the realm of half-step iQue, congratulations."

"The old cow nose is a little bit stronger than my hometown, admire and admire."

Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong are familiar with Wang Chongyang.

However, it was a little different from Fu Lin'an's imaginary harmony, and faintly, Fu Lin'an always felt that his old man and the seventh prince had the intention of joining forces to squeeze out Wang Chongyang.

Wang Chongyang was naturally able to feel this exclusion of the two.

Your family knows your own affairs.

Wang Chongyang didn't care about this, a stiff smile appeared on his face, and after a few pleasantries, he quickly introduced everyone into the Chongyang Palace.

Chongyang Palace is a typical Taoist decoration, simple and natural, with incense burners. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

And just when Wang Chongyang, Huang Yaoshi, and Hong Qigong were reminiscing.

Fu Lin'an was in the rear, and asked in a strange whisper: "Tang Bo, have you ever seen a real person in Chongyang before?" Has the other party always looked like this? "

Tang Bo nodded slightly and explained: "But so, Chongyang Zhenren fought against foreign races with Song King Zhao Kuangyin in his early years, and he also acted as a jianghu and did fierce things, so he was a little serious. "

Fu Lin'an shook his head and said, "No, Tang Bo, I'm talking about the breath on Chongyang's real person. "

Tang Bo raised his eyebrows and said, "What breath?" The other party was like this thirty years ago. "

Fu Lin'an was stunned, stunned for a while, and said, "It's impossible, the other party seems to be in the same position as heaven and earth, and has the appearance of heaven, but this aspect is actually a sign of broken essence flowers and exposed qi veins, and those who present this phase will die in seven days." "

Perhaps because of some surprise, Fu Lin'an's true qi transmission leaked a little.

For a moment, everyone's footsteps stopped.

Especially Quanzhen Qizi, they looked at Fu Lin'an with annoyance, as if they wanted to start at any time.

Even Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong were full of pain.

This is not a son-in-law, an apprentice.

This is an ancestor.

Do you know what the purpose of coming to the Quanzhen Sect is, it is to borrow people's innate skills?

Come up and curse people for seven days and die?

Medicine Master Huang coughed dryly and said, "Brother Dao, fairy tales are unscrupulous..."

Just as Medicine Master Huang was pondering how to round Fu Lin'an's words.

Wang Chongyang laughed stiffly and said, "Senior Brother Yao, this little friend is the Jiangnan Divine Doctor you said, right?" "

Medicine Master Huang was also helpless, and said, "Not bad, Brother Dao, this kid in Lin'an may be a little motion sick..."

Wang Chongyang interrupted again and said, "Senior Brother Medicine has a good son-in-law." "

Huang Yaoshi was instantly stunned, and his eyes were strange.

Wang Chongyang's facial expression became more and more relaxed, and said, "What Fu Xiaoyou said is right, I have broken my essence flowers and exposed my qi veins, and if I go out of the South Mountain, I will die in seven days." "

Medicine Master Huang: "..."

Hong Qigong: "..."

Quan Zhen Shichiko: "..."

So, it turns out that we are the clowns?

For a while.

Hong Qigong only spoke: "No wonder your old cow nose almost never leaves this South Mountain, even if the rivers and lakes occasionally appear, it is in a hurry." "

"You have combined the Ultimate South Mountain Vein with your own Qi Vein?"