Descending From The Heavens: Maximum Level Talent

This can be seen from the wounds of many people. In the final analysis, it is because Senior Zhang himself is proficient in Tai Chi, Five Mountains Sword Art and other martial arts!

He was well-read and his martial arts skills were so high that even Master Kongji could not match them.

Master Kongji naturally believed what he said.

However, both Master Kongji and the leader of Bodhidharma Academy and others all looked confused:

"How can such swordsmanship exist in this world?!"

"But it is what it is."

Senior Zhang’s eyes are profound:

"That's all I have to say. It's time to leave the Shaolin Temple."

Master Kongji was shocked: "Senior, have I been negligent?!"

"Not really."

Senior Zhang said calmly:

"I'm getting old. I want to visit these great mountains and rivers and pay homage to my old friends before I die."

There was a flash of sadness in his eyes. Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another fifty years have passed. A new era has arrived.

There seem to be many more peerless masters and young heroes in this world of martial arts.

But it has nothing to do with him anymore.

His time has long passed.

"Senior, you are getting stronger and stronger. It is too early to talk about death. Please don't leave the Shaolin Temple, senior. We will definitely live a good life and worship you."

Kongji said hurriedly.

Senior Zhang just smiled, took out a secret book from his arms and handed it to Kong Ji: "I have been worshiped by your Shaolin Temple for many years, but I can't repay you. I will give you this Nine Yang Magic Technique. You can choose outstanding disciples to practice." It’s just that I hope that Shaolin Temple can continue to fulfill its responsibilities as the leader of the righteous path and lead the sects onto the true righteous path, instead of indulging in intrigues and plotting to kill. You need to know that what you sow will lead to a cause, and what you sow will lead to a fruit!"

Senior Zhang didn't say any more, but his meaning was very clear. Master Fang Zheng and the Songshan Sect would have the results they have today. Could it be caused by the causes in the future?

His figure swayed, his long sleeves fluttered, like a flying fairy falling into the mortal world. He stepped on the void and leaped down from the top of Songshan Mountain. In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared into the vast sea of ​​clouds and disappeared. Traces.

"Senior, senior~"

Kong Ji and others were busy shouting, but Senior Zhang was nowhere to be seen.

They looked at each other in disbelief, and then all looked at the Nine Yang Magic Secret Book in Kong Ji's hand.

Their eyes were a little hot:

"Is this the Nine Sun Magic Skill that I, Master Jueyuan of Shaolin Temple, practiced hundreds of years ago?!"

"It should be right."

Kong Ji flipped through two pages of Nine Yang Divine Art and was very moved:

"This is Senior Zhang's handwriting. The formulas and essence are written in great detail. I think Senior Zhang had long wanted to give back to the Shaolin Temple and decided to leave this volume of magical secrets to our Shaolin Temple before leaving."

"Is it possible that Senior Zhang is really Zhang Wuji, the disciple of Taoist Zhang Sanfeng?"

"Probably."

Kongji said:

"I read the records in the ancient books of Shaolin Temple. Senior Taoist Zhang Sanfeng and Guo Xiang only obtained part of the essence of the Nine Yang Divine Art, and their skills improved greatly! And based on this, they created the "Wudang Nine Yang Art" and "Emei Nine Yang Art"! Zhang Wuji, the senior who won the whole chapter, had such high cultivation that in the era after Zhang Sanfeng, he could be said to be almost invincible in the world. His popularity was unprecedented! If he had not given up on himself, Zhu Yuanzhang would not be there in this world. It’s my share.”

All the monks listened with rapt attention, and all expressed pity and deep regret. They all thought that if senior Zhang Wuji took action, he would massacre the Songshan sect. How can the person who killed Master Fang Zheng survive? !

Some of them even said: "Senior Zhang has participated in creation, has he noticed what happened in the Songshan Sect?"

No one is sure.

Kong Ji hesitated for a while and said: "Senior Zhang's secluded place is far away from the Songshan Sect. He may not have noticed it. If he really did, how could he ignore it?"

The heads of the various courtyards still had some grudges about this, feeling that Zhang Wuji was too indifferent. However, Zhang Wuji left a copy of the Nine Suns Magic Art before leaving, which can be regarded as the cause and effect between them.

They said:

"We will go all out to investigate the people who have been to Songshan during this period. Investigate them one by one to find out who killed Master Fang Zheng. If found out, our Shaolin Temple must make the other party pay for the blood debt!"

…

…

This day.

The sky is slightly bright.

Ji Shu worked hard and finally arrived at the foot of Huashan Mountain.

Yue Lingshan immediately rushed to the foot of the mountain to greet him. It was obvious that she had been looking forward to Ji Shu's return. It was not bright yet. If calculated according to the real time, it should be around five o'clock in the morning.

Yue Lingshan was waiting at the mountain gate so early, which showed that she didn't sleep well during this period.

This was also true. Her complexion was a little yellow and not as fair and translucent as before. It was obviously caused by lack of sleep and malnutrition. But she was very energetic at the moment. She quickly ran to Ji Shu and stood there happily. A pair of clear black and white almond-shaped eyes looked up and down at Ji Shu. Seeing that Ji Shu was full of energy and safe and sound, she breathed a sigh of relief with a smile on her face:

"Ji Shu. You are finally back."

She stepped forward and pulled Ji Shu:

"Go up the mountain quickly. I made you your favorite snack. Now go back and you can eat some."

Ji Shu nodded, handed the horse to the old man stationed at the mountain gate, and followed Yue Lingshan up the mountain.

Along the way.

Like a lark, Yue Lingshan pulled Ji Shu and kept chattering.

Ji Shu smiled and listened, occasionally saying a few words, and Yue Lingshan looked very excited. Obviously, I haven't talked to Ji Shu for some days, and I miss him very much.

The two of them arrived at the martial arts training ground.

I saw someone practicing sword practice here, and when I took a closer look, it was Lin Pingzhi.

He obviously saw the two of them and saluted quickly:

"I've met senior brother! Senior sister."

Lin Pingzhi came to the inner sect and became Ji Shu's younger brother.

Ji Shu smiled and nodded, and then continued walking forward with Yue Lingshan.

Lin Pingzhi sighed, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and continued to practice hard with the sword. His talent is far inferior to that of Ji Shu, but he can work hard and work hard! He believes that hard work can make up for weakness!

…

After breakfast.

Ji Shu lay down under the old locust tree again.

He took out "The True Skill of Ice" and started watching.

With the blessing of two supreme talents, it didn't take long for him to understand the entire essence of the Ice True Skill. The internal energy is generated by itself and circulates endlessly!

A series of qi machines were pulled in, and after refining, they turned into ice true qi, hovering in the dantian!

There are blessings such as Zixia Magical Art, Jade-Breaking Sword Technique, and Five Poison Secret Codes to assist in drawing Qi!

This time, the speed of practicing the Ice True Skill to draw Qi is much faster than in the past.

A breath.

Two internal qi are generated.

After dozens of breaths, the ice energy in Ji Shu's dantian has become strands and has a tendency to last forever.

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