From the Perfect World

After receiving the banquet arranged by Bai Bazheng in the City Lord's Mansion, Lin Yang returned to an independent courtyard donated by Bai Bazheng.

The "Eight Nine Xuan Gong" is mainly manifested in the stage of enlightenment, improving the body's resistance to shocks, fine-grained control over oneself, and resistance to evil, evil, and poisonous substances.

This made him less scruples along the way, and he didn't have to worry about whether someone who was jealous of him would poison him secretly.

He remembered that when he saw the general outline of "The Palm of the Tathagata" from the book, it only roughly described that it was located in the middle of the sea of ​​fish, and that the main direction of the future should be locked around here.

There are still a few years before the master of the palm of the hand will appear in the world independently, and Lin Yang is not worried about being taken away for the time being.

In the next few months, he sometimes went out to search, and sometimes played in the city. He was not at all like ordinary martial arts people, eager to practice every minute and every second.

Until Liudao received the notice that the second mission was started, there was no sign of the master plan of God's palm.

"The second reincarnation opens, this time it is a single-player mission."

When everything became clear in front of him, Lin Yang found that he was in a remote suburb, and there was an ancient manor nearby. It's not the reincarnation square that looks like a fairyland.

Unlike the first reincarnation, this time Liudao did not release the main task at the beginning.

"It seems that you need to trigger it yourself."

Knowing that it is impossible for Six Paths to leave the reincarnation in another world, Lin Yang guessed. Letting go of his spiritual sense, he sensed that two warriors were fighting in the manor hundreds of meters away. It is obvious from the aura that these two people are not just fighting each other, it is a life-and-death battle.

"Maybe it's an opportunity to trigger the mission."

Lin Yang thought about it, and his figure disappeared in vain, and when he reappeared, he stood on the roof of the manor, and looked at the ongoing 'chicken pecking' below with slightly interesting eyes.

One of the two fighting parties was dressed in blue and black robes, with a tall figure and a square face. The other was wearing a white exercise uniform, with long hair draped over his shoulders, about forty years old.

The level of these two people, in his opinion, is equivalent to that of horse bandits with six or seven apertures opened. If they meet a disciple of the big sect with two apertures open, there is a high chance of being killed.

The man in the blue and black robe laughed and said: "The number one person in Tongzhou really lives up to his reputation. He can block my punch purely with his body protection. Just look at this point. If Brother Fang will give you the clue of the magic skill, we will But for the sake of our comrades in the rivers and lakes, let Brother Fang go."

An extremely absurd feeling rose in Fang Yuan's heart. Ever since I got the clue about the magical art of "Yu Shen Ce" by chance, I have been thinking hard and thinking about it, but I can't figure out where the magical art is. In the end, he brought in a big enemy for himself, causing the current situation where if he didn't handle it properly, he would die.

After a move with the opponent just now, he has already figured out that the opponent's true energy is a kind of strange spiral force, which is much more unpredictable and difficult to guard against than ordinary strength, and he can't find a way to decipher it for a moment.

The other party is the current emperor Zhu Tianzhao. If he really got the clue of "Yu Shen Ce", with the countless talents of the imperial court, he might be able to crack it and obtain this magical skill that goes straight to the gods.

At that time, the imperial court will greatly increase its strength, and it will definitely wipe out all the major sects and control the Jianghu.

"Ouyang Yi, even if I die, I won't hand over the clues of "Yu Shen Ce" to the imperial court, so you should die!"

Fang Yuan suddenly flew up, skipped a few feet without touching the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Ouyang Yi who was dressed in green and black. He pushed out his palms, blasted violently, and hit the opponent like a torrential rain.

Ouyang Yi's eyes flashed brightly. Fang Yuan knew that his own strength was no match for his own spiral strength, so why did he choose to confront head-on?

He had no time to think about it. Although he was confident that he could win against Fang Yuan, he didn't dare to push it too far. He floated back a few steps, and when he moved forward, he hit Fang Yuan's palms with two punches.

Where the two meet, strength overflows,

In Lin Yang's eyes, a line of text was formed.

"Triggered by the main task: Obtain the "Royal God Strategy" within 15 days, complete the reward of 300 good deeds, otherwise the corresponding good deeds will be deducted."

"Yu Shence..."

Lin Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the two rookies below who were competing for strength.

Fang Yuan and Ouyang Yi felt a feeling of panic at the same time, and the hairs all over their bodies stood on end.

This made the two of them spit out blood, obviously suffering serious internal injuries.

The blood stained the exercise clothes, Fang Yuan turned his head to look at the roof, and found a young Taoist in his twenties wearing a black Taoist robe, with a bun on his head, and carrying a knife and a sword standing there at some point.

"Who are you?"

Ouyang Yi spoke cautiously, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes looking at Lin Yang. He is already the best master in the world, this young Taoist just relying on his own energy makes him unable to arouse the desire to strike, it is hard to imagine how far his martial arts has reached.

Ignoring Ouyang Yi's inquiry, Lin Yang said indifferently: "Tell me what is "Yu Shen Ce", and how many masters there are in the world... far surpassing yours."

Feeling the lofty and ethereal aura of the Taoist priest in Xuanpao in front of him, Ouyang Yi endured the humiliation of being ignored, and didn't care to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said respectfully: "Reporting to the Taoist priest, "The Strategy of Yu Shen" is It is the supreme magical skill handed down by the legendary old man Fengyun. It is the strongest unique skill in history. It can make people become the legendary "God of Martial Arts". And the most famous in the world is the four great masters "Splendid Sword" Dugu Okay, Wang Ke, the 'Shou Tian Shou', Xuan Xin, the 'Monk of Wuqiu', and Lu Xingkong, the 'Undead Demon'."

He was extremely confused, from which corner did this unreasonable young man with high martial arts come out, why didn't he even know this kind of common sense?

"How miraculous is the God of Martial Arts? To what extent can he be called a 'Grand Master' after practicing martial arts?"

Lin Yang's eyes were gloomy, and he casually glanced at the silent Fangyuan.

"According to the ancient records, the God of Martial Arts can fly into the sky and hide from the ground, control fire and water, be omnipotent, and fight against millions of troops. And after defeating the first-rate masters in the rivers and lakes, he is called the 'Grand Master'."

Lin Yang sneered, and inferred from the fact that there was a Fangyuan cultivation base in front of him who could be called the "No. 1 person in Tongzhou". Cross push. The description of the God of Martial Arts should be equivalent to the location, but one cannot make a conclusion prematurely without seeing it with one's own eyes.

"If you don't want to die, give me the clues about "Yushen Strategy". This thing is destined for me."

His domineering made Fang Yuan struggle in his heart.

The Xuanpao Taoist in front of him doesn't seem to belong to the imperial court. No matter whether he can decipher the clues and find the real "Royal God Strategy", it will not make the imperial court greatly strengthened and wipe out the martial arts.

After hesitating for a long time, he took out a piece of animal skin densely covered with small characters from his arms.

Ouyang noticed that Lin Yang let the animal skin fly into his hands as soon as he waved his hand, so he lowered his head and dared not make a sound. Even if I came all the way here for this thing, I didn't want to contradict this Xuanpao Taoist.