Cyber Daming

Night fell over Nanchang Prefecture.

The whole city was silent.

This was the strong control that Daoxu had over its base. At the command of Gezaoshan, the houses within a ten-mile radius of Nanchang Dao Palace were deserted.

The wind swept through the empty streets, echoing like ghosts and wolves howling.

Located three miles southwest of Nanchang Dao Palace, a large number of Daoxu from Gezaoshan were scattered on the roofs, ready for battle.

"Has the people from Longhu Mountain not arrived yet?"

Yi Kuidou, the elder of Gezaoshan, stood on a tall building with his hands behind his back, slowly retracting his gaze from the distance to the Dao Palace.

Three days had passed since the battle in Fenyi County, Yuanzhou Prefecture. During this time, they followed Li Jun and strolled along the way at a leisurely pace, and both sides always kept a safe distance.

Li Jun seemed to know that someone had been following him, but he didn't seem to have the slightest intention of turning his gun around and colliding with Yi Kuidou, nor did he show any sign of wanting to shake off the pursuit.

The two sides just wandered all the way from Yuanzhou Prefecture into the territory of Nanchang Prefecture.

Finally, Li Jun even stayed directly in the empty Nanchang Palace, seemingly waiting for Ge Zao Mountain and Longhu Mountain to encircle them.

Such strange behavior really made Yi Kuidou suspicious and acted more cautiously.

"Reply to the elder, the people have arrived."

Listening to the answer of the disciples, Yi Kuidou raised his eyebrows slightly puzzled, and then dispersed his divine sense.

In the northeast of Nanchang Palace, many auras did appear.

But in Yi Kuidou's divine sense, he did not detect any familiar Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion Daoxu San.

"Who is the leader of Longhu Mountain?"

"The Dean of Tianshi Mansion Xuantan Hall, Zhang Qingyu."

The person who replied paused for a moment and added: "A Daoxu Si, ranked 43rd in Baiyujing Earth Immortal."

"Never heard of it."

Yi Kuidou frowned, and his mind became more and more solemn.

What does Longhu Mountain mean by this?

If they were to join forces with Li Jun as Jiang Jue had guessed, then it would be reasonable for Zhang Chongyuan and Zhang Chongcheng to come at least one.

With just the current number of people, if they wanted to devour me, even with Li Jun's help, all the people from Longhu Mountain would have to die.

If they didn't intend to take the opportunity to ambush me, and really came just to kill Li Jun, they shouldn't have not even sent a proper Dao San. How could they hold back Li Jun with just those sealed Dao Sans whose divine thoughts were full of the stench of decay?

Li Jun now couldn't be viewed with common sense.

Even when the "world was divided into martial arts" was in the past, the top four martial arts geniuses in the martial arts order of the sect were far less powerful than him.

This monster might be comparable to the martial arts of the sect who was promoted by tempering a certain martial arts to the extreme, and might even be stronger.

"Could it be that Zhang Chongyuan has been frightened by Li Jun and dares not show up in person, but uses these disciples as cannon fodder, while he hides behind and manipulates the stars?"

As soon as this thought came to mind, Yi Kuidou showed a sneer of contempt.

"If this is true, then Longhu Mountain will not have many years of luck. The position of 'Jia Zi Tian Xian' will sooner or later be in the pocket of Ge Zao Mountain!"

While thinking, Yi Kuidou's eyes once again looked at the figure standing on the roof of the main hall of Nanchang Taoist Palace.

Tonight there is wind but no rain, but there is a black fog that comes from nowhere and condenses on the top of the Taoist Palace, which makes people feel heavy and an indescribable pressure fills their hearts.

[Consume 300 mastery points, and upgrade Tianshi (fourth-grade internal skill) to Great Perfection]

[Kei Di (internal skill martial arts) has been obtained]

[Sequence]: Wushu Sequence Four—Xinzhu

[Martial Arts]: Fengjin, Taotie (fourth-grade Great Perfection), Canglin Skill (fourth-grade early stage), Zheguan Fa (fifth-grade Great Perfection), Shilonghu (sixth-grade Great Perfection), Mingguizhizhi (fifth-grade Great Perfection)

[Body Skills]: Dengyue (fourth-grade Great Perfection), Hongsheng Bu (fourth-grade early stage)

[Physical Training]: Wanli Pass Mountain

[Internal Skills]: Concealing the Sky, Ke Di

[Remaining mastery points 132 points]

Another martial arts is tempered from the three internal skills of ‘Zhenlu’, ‘Qi Sheng’ and ‘Tianshi’.

There is no doubt that the characteristics of this martial arts are also ‘suppression’.

However, unlike Li Jun’s tempering of ‘Concealing the Sky’ in Yushan City to get rid of the lock of the Tiangui Star, the characteristics of ‘Ke Di’ suppress the outside.

Greatly enhance and improve the suppression ability of the Lone Martial Order gene, and then interfere with and suppress the opponent in battle.

Just like when Ge Jing was killed in Fenyi City, Yuanzhou Prefecture that day.

However, Li Jun only interfered with Ge Jing's Wuwu Release Technique for a very short time at that time. In the subsequent fights, Ge Jing quickly adapted to this suppression and completely eliminated the influence of gene suppression.

Li Jun just caught Ge Jing off guard with this ability, successfully got close, and killed the opponent by force with his physique and skills.

But if Ge Jing was dug out of the grave and beaten again at this time, after being approached by Li Jun, I am afraid that few of his fancy skills would be able to be used smoothly.

Unless his mind is strong enough to completely suppress the vibration of the gene.

"Now there is still one body movement and one skill left."

The enemies on the east and west sides seemed to be still watching, so Li Jun was naturally not in a hurry. He sat on the head of a spine beast and counted the martial arts in his hands.

There is no need to say more about the body movement martial arts. Once you get enough points and push the Hongsheng Step to perfection, you will be able to refine it naturally.

Li Jun also has a hunch that after he refines his body movement, he should be able to hear the sound of the copper lock shaking in his body again.

In terms of combat, the newly injected fourth-grade combat skill ‘Granary Skill’ features the ability to stimulate the spleen, mainly wound healing and toxin resistance.

The reason why Li Jun asked Tianque to find this skill is to combine it with the explosive martial arts such as ‘Eating Dragon Tiger’ and ‘Zheguan Method’, and try to refine a martial art that can fully mobilize the five internal organs of the body.

This is an idea that he had during the many martial arts tempering processes. Li Jun did ask Shen Li for his opinion on this, but all he got was a silent and sad face.

It seems that there has never been such a practice in the martial arts sequence of the sect.

As for the two martial arts of ‘Minggui Zhizhi’ and ‘Taotie’, they are classified as functional martial arts in Li Jun’s cognition, and should also be able to be tempered, but Li Jun currently lacks some accumulation in this regard.

The number of people who master this martial art in Tianque is also very small. The key is that no one among the traitors of Tianque knows this martial art, and there is no channel to find someone to buy it.

After sorting out the martial arts in hand, the next step is naturally the most critical ritual.

Regarding this point, Li Jun is still confused and has no clue.

The independent martial arts sequence is different from the sect martial arts sequence. The high threshold and almost unlimited martial arts selection make it impossible for the independent martial arts sequence to have any "standard answer" or "standard template". Li Jun can only explore it by himself.

Although according to Li Jun's previous experience, the rituals are mostly related to the long-cherished wish of the martial arts sequence and other sequences, when the fourth sequence was promoted in the Japanese area, the direction of the rituals had obviously changed. Simple killing and revenge no longer met the requirements of the rituals.

Otherwise, after returning to the empire, he had clearly killed so many Confucian and Taoist sequences, even including a real Taoist sequence Sange Jing. The genes should not be as calm as water as they are now, without any signs of agitation.

Salary master.

These two words suddenly flashed through Li Jun's mind.

Although this was just a whim of Su Ce before his death, Li Jun felt that this should be the most correct direction pointed out by the old man for himself.

Perhaps the ritual of his promotion sequence is related to the "fire".

The reason why Li Jun chose to exchange the ritual of the early stage of Duxing for Tianque, in addition to improving his strength to deal with the current situation, is actually partly for the consideration of "passing on the fire".

But at present, the effect seems mediocre.

"Is it because there are too few people in the Duxing Wuxu? Or have I still not found the right focus?"

When Li Jun was thinking, a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from the night sky above his head.

A figure fell rapidly like an eagle, and stopped abruptly at the moment when it was about to hit the roof of the Taoist Palace. It switched between extreme movement and extreme stillness, and landed beside Li Jun lightly.

The sound of the wind came from a distant voice exclaiming, and the two Taoist forces seemed to be terrified by the appearance of this figure.

The huge body of ten feet high blocked the moonlight, and the shadow cast covered Li Jun.

The dark golden body was covered with engraved beast-patterned armor plates, and the burning flames intertwined into a cloak behind him. Under the helmet was a lion-toothed ghost face, and a flaming blood eye was embedded in the brow.

Fierce and murderous.

One person and one armor looked at each other. After a moment of silence, a hoarse voice pretending to be low came from the single eye.

"Don't say anything else, just ask if you are handsome?"

"He is handsome, but why do you look more and more like Chizhu?"

Li Jun tilted his head and looked at him: "Master Ma, tell me honestly, what is your relationship with Chizhu?"

"Get lost."

Lord Ma raised his hand unhappily and waved it, and actually dissipated all the strange pressure caused by Li Jun's just tempering of the "defeating" martial arts.

Li Jun narrowed his eyes and was about to speak, but heard Lord Ma ask first.

"What are you doing now? No guerrilla warfare, but a head-on battle? You're taking on two major sects alone, quite arrogant."

Prince Ma put his hands on his waist, and his one eye emitted a column of red light, sweeping in all directions.

"There are really a lot of people coming."

Li Jun smiled helplessly: "Originally, I was planning to divert the trouble to the east, and try to provoke these two old enemies to fight, so that I could kill a few of them in the chaos. But now it seems that they can endure more than I expected, and I'm a bit stuck."

"It's not necessarily that they can endure, it may be that they are too smart."

Prince Ma sneered: "I guess these two families are probably now wondering if the other party has joined forces with you and is preparing to dig a pit here to ambush themselves. Otherwise, they would have fought long ago."

Old people are smart, and ghosts are smart.

Prince Ma revealed the root cause of the current stalemate with one sentence.

"It seems that we can't fight for a while. Let's ignore them for now. What's the situation at Qingping Taoist Temple?"

"When I left, Zou Sijiu had already fished Zhao Yanlong's cave out of the Yellow Millet Sea, and now Chen Qisheng has entered."

"So, if Qingping Taoist Temple is exposed now, only Yuan Mingfei and Shen Li can fight the enemy?"

There was a sense of worry in Li Jun's words.

"Don't worry, Yuan Mingfei is much more powerful than you think. Instead of worrying about them, you might as well worry about yourself."

The horse prince lowered his head and joked: "A good tiger can't stand a pack of wolves. You are usually a smart person. In the past, when you met someone you couldn't handle, you ran away without hesitation. Why are you so reckless this time?"

"After being ridden on the face and slapped so many times, even if you have more concerns, I'm afraid you will jump off the wall at the last minute."

"Are you worried about Zhang Chonglian?"

Li Jun nodded: "Although what we know so far is that this 'Master Zhang' is in retreat and cannot be distracted. But there is no certainty in this kind of thing. What if he suddenly becomes a 'hedao'? Then all of us will be left here.”

"Xu Er, just hearing these two words gives me a headache. Listening to what you said, I really need to end things here quickly."

Prince Ma said with emotion, "Then what are your plans now?"

"I don't have any plans. I'll break out when the fight breaks out. But now that you're here, escaping shouldn't be a problem."

"What does it mean to escape without a problem? There is no ambition at all. Now that I have caught up with you, Master Ma, why are you running away?!"

Prince Ma said proudly: "I'll tell you the truth this time, so let your hands and feet go and fuck with them!"

What's going on? Why is Lao Ma suddenly so confident?

Li Jun's heart suddenly moved, and his eyes couldn't help but show surprise.

"This is the right expression."

Mo Jia raised his arms and swung his cloak in the wind. The fireworks spread for several feet and were extremely eye-catching in the night.

"Master Ma, I, Mo San, can't I hold you back this time?"

The loud sound rolled like thunder, spreading in all directions.

How could Prince Ma be promoted to Xusan so quickly?

Although he didn't know Mo Jia's promotion requirements, Li Jun vaguely felt that it was related to the gift given to Prince Yu Ma by the Chi Lord when he was in the Japanese area.

Everything falls into place.

"Master Ma."

Li Jun smiled and said: "Can you not be so low-key next time something good like this happens? Unfortunately, I was just thinking about how to run away."

"Actually, Mr. Ma, I also feel that he is a bit lacking in cards. According to my previous estimation, your boy should have been beaten to a bruised nose and face by now. This is the time when you are red-eyed and ready to make desperate changes. It's a life-or-death situation. Mr. Ma, I will just send my magic troops down from the sky, and then I will overwhelm the whole place with one hand and kill all these stinky bullshits. That’s so impressive.”

"It's a pity that God failed to fulfill his wishes. These people are really too cowardly. When I was fighting in groups in the Minggui Realm, as long as the number of people was superior, I would take action immediately. It is absolutely impossible for me to be so hesitant and hesitant like them. of."

Lord Ma sighed: "Now I can only force myself to fight one against a hundred. By the way, remember to be more cool later so I can record it. I don't know if the Minggui girls still like it now." Such a brutal and bloody scene”

Li Jun nodded obediently: "No problem, Mr. Ma, you have the final say, which side shall we do now? Ge Zao or Long Hu?"

"Whoever fucking dares to show up first, let's just watch him and do it. Don't worry about the other family for now. Let's kill him later!"

Ren Yijia had no intention of lowering his voice, and his arrogant and domineering conversation was clearly heard in the ears of Dao Xu around him.

To the southwest, where everyone in Gezao Mountain is entrenched.

In the silence where a pindrop could be heard, Yi Kuidou's face was gloomy and ashen, his eyes were not as calm as before, and he looked at the conspicuous fireworks in the distance with a solemn gaze.

"Ranger Mo San, Tianqi?!"

The black and white cave sky makes it impossible to tell whether the weather is sunny or not.

In an inconspicuous courtyard somewhere in Xuanyue Mountain, the young-looking Zhao Yanlong was lying in a rocking chair, holding a teapot in one hand and resting his head on the other, his face full of contentment.

In the yard, Chen Qisheng was practicing boxing.

There was no sound of shouting and wind during the movement of the boxing frame. The hands and feet rose and fell lightly, as if holding an invisible ball in the arms. The moves were soft and soft, and seemed to have no lethality.

"Fight well, senior brother, I tell you, the origin of Tai Chi is not small. It is said that it was passed down from Wudang Mountain. Even the Taoist disciples in Wudang regard this as the first lesson to enter Taoism. If it weren't for our Xuanyue Temple, Affiliated branches of Wudang, you are not so lucky."

Zhao Yanlong, who was lying on the rocking chair, hummed and said: "If you can practice Tai Chi well, when you develop your true energy, you might have the opportunity to practice in Wudang Mountain?"

"Senior brother, why don't you practice?"

After Chen Qisheng finished a set of boxing, he slowly calmed down and finished his exercises. His previously closed pores instantly opened up, and he was suddenly covered in sweat.

"Your senior brother, I am a genius. I have so much energy in my body that I can't use it up. Do I still need to practice such a small skill?"

Zhao Yanlong's tone was scary, he picked up the teapot and took a leisurely sip.

"Stop practicing, take a rest, and then go to the kitchen in the temple to help. There are many pilgrims these days, and they are a little busy. Remember to bring me some meat when you come back."

"Senior brother, we are not the same people here. Where can we get the meat?"

"Don't let them fool you. Those people in the kitchen are hiding meat, and it's real raw meat. I saw it with my own eyes. We are growing in body now, how can we do it every day by taking ointment that is like paste? "

Zhao Yanlong squinted his eyes and looked at Chen Qisheng: "Besides, what age are we in now? Even the Taoist ancestors have appeared in person to give lectures, how can they still be so old-fashioned? I have heard that some Taoist temples outside are now starting to implement A technical method that allows believers to practice in dreams, what is it called 'Huangliang'? Anyway, this practice is getting weirder and weirder."

"I know, I'll call it again later."

Chen Qisheng agreed and slowly sat down under the eaves with tired steps.

"Little beggar."

Zhao Yanlong saw this scene in his eyes, curled his lips somewhat unbearably, and said: "Actually, you don't have to work so hard. Although you are called a beggar, it's not like God will make you a beggar as soon as you stop. Take back your life if you come down."

Zhao Yanlong sat up, his face was childish, but his tone was old-fashioned: "This cultivation is about chance and luck. Sometimes you practice hard day and night, and this Qi may live or die but never appear. But maybe one day you will It’s possible that this breath of anger comes out on its own while you’re sleeping on the bed, right?”

"Uh-huh."

Chen Qisheng tapped his sore legs and answered casually.

"Hey!"

Seeing his appearance, Zhao Yanlong was immediately furious.

I rubbed my back molars back and forth several times, but still couldn't say a harsh word, so I let out a long sigh in frustration.

"Think of good intentions as a donkey's liver and lungs, you are just a stubborn person!"

The drained teapot was thrown carelessly into the lounge chair, with residual water drops dripping from the crooked spout.

"Just have a good rest, and I'll help you with the cooking. I won't tire you out. I can't afford it if the temple master says that I, the senior fellow who taught me, abused my fellow disciples."

After saying that, Zhao Yanlong walked towards the door on his own.

"You kid, hurry up and find a secluded place to light the fire, and wait for some good food!"

Zhao Yanlong, who walked to the door, turned back and raised his chin with a smile on his face.

"What are you doing?!"

Not long after he left the house, Chen Qisheng suddenly heard a quarrel coming from outside the hospital.

"Well, you Zhao Yanlong, you are so courageous. You stole all the things thrown in the kitchen, right?"

"What? I'm warning you not to spit on anyone!"

"It's either you or that stupid junior brother of yours. Get out of here."

"Stop, Master Dao, I took it, what's wrong? You can eat it, Master Dao can't eat it, right? You dare to come here to block me? Believe it or not, I will sue the Master Taoist."

"You admitted it, right? Beat me hard!"

Under the eaves, Chen Qisheng twisted his neck and slowly stood up.

Click.

The rocking chair was kicked to pieces.

Chen Qisheng picked up two wooden sticks with sharp edges and held them in his hands. He raised the back of his hands and wiped the sweat from his face, then ran out.

The muffled sound of sticks could be heard endlessly, and wails and screams could be heard one after another.

"Ouch, Mr. Daozu, Chen Qisheng, you are a fool. Just hit them, but don't stab them!"