"Dao Chang actually sensed the great sun?" Li Muchan was surprised.

Qingxuan Taoist nodded: "Master said that the sun is the largest and the most sensible, but in this way, during the day, I always stay here in retreat, and today I can hear your whistling, and it is difficult to get out of the pass." ”

Li Muchan looked up at the sky, shook his head and said, "This looks easy, I'm afraid it's difficult, Dao Master, you have practiced to the second step, right?"

Qingxuan Taoist nodded: "Well, but I'm a coincidence, there is a master to cut the hair and wash the marrow for me, and it is easy to enter the country, far inferior to you." ”

Li Muchan smiled and shook his head.

He is actually also ingenious, if he didn't have a penchant for watching the scriptures, he wouldn't have achieved what he has today, but he wouldn't say it to anyone.

His intuition was accurate, and he vaguely felt that once he said it, it would be a great disaster.

After going around Yulong Mountain, he finally decided to leave as soon as possible, not worrying about Zhang Jinglan, for fear that Shangguan Hong's method of healing injuries would be strong, and he would heal his injuries in a short period of time and then look for them.

Qingxuan Daoist and Feng Ling Daoist didn't stop him, they only let him come over often.

Li Muchan said goodbye to the two, got off the Jade Dragon Mountain, and rushed to Tianlong City.

While walking, I thought about the Dragon and Tiger Pill Recipe passed on by Daoist Feng Ling, carefully pondered it, and sighed very, it was really wonderful, and it was not something ordinary people could imagine.

If you want to think deeply, you need to study the methods of each faction.

Feng Ling Dao Chang can pass on the Dragon and Tiger Pill to himself, because he feels that he can still be cultivated and form a good fate, but he has such courage and is also very human.

Celestial Dragon City

At noon, Li Muchan returned to the Ming Mansion, and the Eye of the Void swept the Ming Mansion and Zhang Jinglan's Mansion in the east.

He raised his eyebrows, and noticed something unusual, there were more than a dozen masters hidden in the mansion, looking at their breath, they belonged to the line of Lei Jianfeng, and after a closer look, Li Tianlei had changed his appearance and was hidden among more than a dozen masters.

In the east mansion, Zhang Jinglan was pranayama and practicing in the quiet room, he didn't want to disturb, and went directly into the Ming mansion, fluttering and silent.

He is now a complete martial artist, his internal force is like a pearl, smooth and condensed like mercury, his martial arts have improved a lot, and when he is running, he is more smooth and free, and his light skills are like flowing water, and the situation is extraordinary.

He has been stuck at the pass, seeing the "Jing" Yu of Shangqingguan, he has an understanding in his heart, so as to break through in one fell swoop, that Jingyu is just an opportunity, if there is no previous hard work and enlightenment, it will not be so natural.

Drifting into the house, silently, to the back garden, above the small lake, in the small pavilion, there are five people sitting, and there are people in each small pavilion.

As soon as Li Muchan appeared, they immediately noticed it, and immediately flew up, drilled out of the small pavilion, fell around him, surrounded him, and their eyes burst with cold lightning.

Li Muchan smiled faintly: "Li Zhangjiao, here again?"

A bearded man floated over and came to Li Muchan, his eyes were like a sword: "Recognize me?"

Li Muchan smiled: "I look at people, not by their appearance, but by their breath, Li Zhang teaches you that your breath is like thunder, and you are the only one." ”

"What a look!" Li Tianlei sneered and stroked his beard: "This time, there is no support from the people of Shengxue Peak, let's settle the score." ”

Li Muchan said with a smile: "Feng Baishan did it first, and he just protected himself, so he had to make a fuss and clean it up9"

"Uncontrollable?" Li Tianlei smiled, shook his head and said, "You have such a big breath, your support is Canghai Mountain?"

"Not bad. Li Muchan nodded.

A middle-aged man next to him sneered: "What is Canghai Mountain, if you have the guts, come here!"

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I don't think so, I don't think that our Canghai Mountain's martial arts are not as good as Lei Liefeng?"

"Canghai Sword Sect, Native Chicken Wagouer!" The middle-aged man was tall and thin, with a narrow face, triangular eyes, and empty eyes.

Li Muchan snorted: "Okay, then I'm going to ask for a lesson or two!"

"Come on!" the middle-aged man sneered.

Li Tianlei frowned and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Zhao!"

"Teach you, look at me!" the middle-aged man waved his hand and said loudly.

A few other people's faces sank, their expressions were excited, looking at Li Tianlei's face, as if he was about to do something if he said a word, and a few others stood behind the middle-aged man with their chests straightened, their eyes widened, and they protected him. Li Muchan's heart moved, and he suddenly understood.

He secretly scolded in his heart, what a Li Tianlei, he is not a thing, he is actually a plan to kill people with a knife!

His heart was activated, and Li Muchan immediately understood the inside story, this middle-aged man was the son of the previous head, and he had a lot of power in Lei Jianfeng, and he was supported by some people.

Although Li Tianlei did a good job, he couldn't dominate the entire Lei Jian Peak, and the middle-aged man had been faintly resisting his authority, because of his identity, for the sake of his teacher's face, Li Tianlei couldn't be a killer, and he endured it all the time. ,

Time passed, the middle-aged man's son has grown up, and his qualifications are good, better than his own son, and there is a faint cry from within the faction that the next head should not be passed on from father to son, but should be selected for merit.

Li Tianlei couldn't object, because his teacher was to choose the best and pass on the throne, otherwise, this head would be a middle-aged man, not his.

For the sake of his teacher's affection, he is rude, Li Tianlei can endure it, but for the sake of the next generation, he can't retreat, so he can only get rid of him.

But the method of elimination, but be careful, once you leave a handle, the disaster is endless.

The middle-aged man was also very careful, and he always had die-hard subordinates by his side to prevent Li Tianlei from poisoning.

Moreover, he has practiced a divine skill, which is powerful, and he is even better than Li Tianlei, and he is not afraid of him.

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"Senior Brother Zhao, let's go together, we don't have to fight alone!" Li Tianlei said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "A little stinky monk, let's attack it in groups, isn't Lei Jianfeng too incompetent?"

Li Tianlei frowned and said: "Although he is young, he is very tricky, if he escapes again and retreats back to the barracks, he will never have a chance, and he will lose the face of our Lei Jianfeng!"

The more eager he was, the more determined the middle-aged man became, waved his hand, and said lazily: "Don't worry, I'll take care of him!"

"Zhao Shi*, but Li Tianlei still didn't agree.

Li Muchan laughed: "I didn't expect Lei Jianfeng to be so interesting!"

His words were full of ridicule, and immediately caused everyone to look at them angrily.

Li Tianlei said coldly: "Little monk, the enemy of Baishan will snow today!"

Li Muchan was bald, and said with a smile that he didn't care: "In my opinion, it's better to calm down the civil strife first, don't say these big words!"

"Look at the move!" The middle-aged man flashed and attacked with a wave of his palm.

Li Muchan floated and retreated, but he avoided the palm, and found that the wind and thunder were faint, the momentum was terrifying, and the palm wind carried heat. He looked at it intently, and the palm of the middle-aged man's right palm was purple, as if it contained a mass of qi, which was constantly circulating, like fog and smoke, full of vitality.

"Don't flash if you have the guts!" the middle-aged man sneered, extremely contemptuous, and as he spoke, he slashed down with another palm.

Li Muchan's eyes flashed, this person seems to be frivolous, but he is secretly treacherous, this little Lei Yang palm, just to Yang, hard to touch.

Li Muchan shook slightly, and opened again.

"You're so cowardly, it's better to retract into your mother's belly!" the middle-aged man sneered, becoming more and more mean.

People next to him followed suit.

"That's it, stinky boy, it's better to surrender honestly, let's give you a good time!"

"In my opinion, such a small gut must not be a man, let's take a look later!"

"Come on, like a gentleman, take it!"

Li Muchan was unmoved, he kept dodging, but he didn't take the palm of the middle-aged man, as if he saw the subtlety, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen palms passed.

The middle-aged man's palm is getting faster and faster, as if it is a snowball, and under the shadow of the palm in the sky, the wind and thunder rumble, and the momentum is more and more terrifying.

When Li Muchan floated to the left, he suddenly pointed out.

"Whew!" "Ahh

Li Muchan pointed out again and shot at the middle-aged man who was holding his palm and retreating.

"Hmph!" Li Tianlei flashed and stood in front of the middle-aged man, raising his sword to block his chest.

There was a muffled "bang", and under the force of his fingers, he staggered back two steps, his eyes were bright, and he stared at Li Muchan in disbelief.

He was surprised that Li Muchan's finger power was irresistible.

Although he saw that Li Muchan's martial arts had made great progress, he didn't expect it to become so powerful, his finger power was like a mountain, and he couldn't block it, so he could only retreat to avoid its sharpness.

The Canghai Divine Finger has now become the Canghai Divine Sword, and its power has increased dramatically, which is completely different.

"You, you," the middle-aged man covered his palms, his face was shocked, and he glared at Li Muchan incredulously.

The blood in his palm flowed like a pillar, breaking a small hole, running through the back of his palm, as if penetrated by a real sword, he had already sealed the acupoint to stop the bleeding.

Li Muchan smiled faintly: "Lei Jianfeng, that's it." ”

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and he shouted: "Give it to me, and the corpse will be broken into ten thousand pieces!"

The Lei Yang Palm, which he had spent countless painstaking efforts to cultivate, was now broken, and he wanted to rebuild it, but he didn't know what year or month, endless resentment was surging, and the blood was almost burning.

Li Muchan smiled, raised his hands, and faced the people behind Li Tianlei.

"Ahh

The shoulders of these two people were pierced, and they were busy stopping the bleeding, and the rest of the people rushed over and approached Li Muchan, not giving him a chance to attack again.

Li Muchan smiled and floated back, his fingers shot out one by one, and he screamed again and again.