From the Perfect World

What was recorded on the animal skin were paragraphs of incoherent poems, which were contradictory, and Lin Yang frowned. No wonder this Fangyuan has been obtained for a long time and has not been deciphered. No one can understand this thing except the wise ones.

Ouyang Yi looked at the animal skin longingly. There were clues about the "Royal God Strategy" on it, which could make people become the God of Martial Arts.

Alas, this Taoist is not human.

There was a wave of powerlessness in his heart, and then he heard the indifferent and lofty words of the Xuanpao Taoist: "Are you a member of the imperial court?"

"This Taoist priest, I am the owner of the fourth pavilion of the 'Dragon Guard'. The 'Dragon Guard' is an organization directly under the Holy Majesty, and is responsible for handling various matters closely related to the Holy Majesty."

Ouyang Yi reported the truth, what he said can be easily found in Jianghu, so there is no need to deceive.

"Seeing that you came here to snatch the clues of the magic skill, I think you have been prepared to crack it." Lin Yang threw the animal skin in his hand to Ouyang Yi, and continued: "No matter what you want to do after you get this skill, It has nothing to do with me, after fourteen days I will come to your door to take away the magic power, if you can't get the "Royal God Strategy" by then, don't blame me for being cruel."

Ouyang Yi was both happy and angry in his heart, this Xuanpao Taoist is really arrogant, relying on his own extraordinary martial arts, can he not take the Dragon Pavilion and the court seriously? Seeing that he still needs "Yu Shen Ce", he is obviously not a god of martial arts, but Ding Po Tian is just a great master. If he really dares to come to the door by then, he will definitely die under the siege of the army.

"Seniors can't, people from the court..."

Fang Yuan, whose face changed greatly, hadn't finished speaking when he saw that the sky was filled with dark clouds and thunder and lightning.

"ah!"

A bolt of lightning struck down, flames burned his body, and Fang Yuan let out an extremely shrill scream from the painful pain.

"When will you have room to intervene?"

Lin Yang's indifferent words reached Fang Yuan's listless ears, making his inner fear unspeakable.

Usually it's fine, but at this time it's about the main task, even if he doesn't have much good deeds, he can't allow others to disturb him, it's a matter of attitude.

Everything just now was just a variety of illusions under mental suppression, which made Ouyang Yi bewildered and confused. One can only guess that the number one expert in Tongzhou was taught a lesson by Xuanpao Taoist with unpredictable means.

"I hope you can convey my words to your superiors truthfully. To avoid unnecessary actions when you get it." After finishing speaking and preparing to leave, Lin Yang continued: "Whether ordinary martial arts cheats are first-rate or third-rate, the more the better, if I am satisfied Time is indispensable for your benefits."

At this time, his mind echoed the Huang Jie Dao, and with the power of the precious soldiers to hook the power of thunder and fire from the sky and the earth, his whole body turned into a thunder and broke through the air and left. The two people in Tuliu Manor looked at everything in front of them, dumbfounded.

"Flying to the sky... This is the real flying to the sky!"

After being mentally traumatized, Fang Yuan stared at the direction of Lin Yang's departure with wide-eyed eyes. He didn't expect to see the God of Martial Arts who was rare in the martial arts world for thousands of years.

Suddenly, a warning sign came from his heart, and he shouted that something was wrong and he had to avoid it. However, Fang Yuan, who had long since lost her peak state, was unable to do what she wanted. Ouyang Yi slapped the center of the mouth, and the spiral force in the palm twisted Fang Yuan's heart to pieces.

"The God of Martial Arts?"

Ouyang Yi threw away Fangyuan, who was dying with regret, and looked at the sky and muttered to himself.

...

Borrowing the power of precious soldiers would not last long even with Lin Yang's current state. After flying hundreds of miles, he lowered his body outside a bustling city, preparing to have a good time in the next ten days.

After staying in the Gobi for several months, even the bustling sea of ​​fish made him a little aesthetically tired, so he just took advantage of this mission to relax.

Lin Yang has self-knowledge, his talent for reasoning and deciphering is just mediocre, and it is impossible to be comparable to Conan once he travels through time. If he wants to solve the inexplicable clues of "Yu Shen Ce", he must have no hope on his own.

You can only rely on the strength of the whole country of the imperial court, even if you fail in the end, it doesn't matter, not to mention the three volumes of "Jade Book of Heavenly Emperor", "Five Directions and Five Emperors Sword Art", etc., which are worth hundreds of thousands of meritorious deeds. There are more than 3,000 left, which is enough to deduct.

Xuncheng is the top big city in Tongzhou. The food here is famous. There are often lucky craftsmen who are selected by the palace and entered the imperial dining room, soaring to the sky.

In the recent period, there is a newly opened Tongyuan noodle restaurant in the city, which is famous among the neighbors. It has the best longxu noodles in the world, and there is an endless stream of people who come from thousands of miles to eat this noodle.

Lin Yang stepped into the overcrowded noodle restaurant, and led all the way to the third floor under the guidance of the waiter.

The diners around were dressed up in Jianghu, or ordinary people, all holding a bowl of noodle soup, eating in full swing, making constant chugging sounds.

Not long after, the shop waiter brought a bowl of noodle soup. As soon as he ate it, an unspeakable deliciousness spread from the taste buds to the mouth.

After eating several bowls in a row, Lin Yang left satisfied.

The reason why I chose to land in Xuncheng is because Wang Ke, one of the four great masters in the world, the "Shou Tian Shou" lives here. This great master is also a person who likes food.

A deserted street with few people.

"Your Excellency?"

A middle-aged man in his thirties, well-dressed, looked at the young Taoist priest in black robes with a serious expression on his face. The man's hands have thick calluses.

That Taoist just stood there casually, and it brought him an unparalleled sense of oppression. Even the few who are also great masters have never brought him such pressure.

"When did such a terrifying figure appear in the world?"

Even a middle-aged man would never think that there is a strong man from another world in front of him even if he breaks his head.

"Wang Ke, the Keeper of the Sky?"

Lin Yang sized up the middle-aged man in front of him with interested eyes, unexpectedly this great master in this world also loves food. Compared with this hobby, Wang Ke's own strength of only eight orifices is not worth mentioning.

"Dare to ask this Taoist priest, what is the matter with Wang."

Wang Ke deliberated and spoke.

"I was born for half a month recently, and I need someone to guide me. I think you are very good." Lin Yang looked at Wang Ke, whose face had become ugly, and continued: "If it weren't for the same love of food, with your strength, it would be difficult for me to catch my eyes. .”

His disdain was undisguised, which made Wang Ke's face suddenly changed. He said solemnly, "Return, please, guide, teach."

He knew that the Xuanpao Taoist in front of him was very strong, but he would never allow himself, as a grand master, to be degraded to nothing, so he raised his spirits, raised his palms to his chest, and put on a posture to learn the Taoist's brilliant moves.

Lin Yang sighed and shook his head slightly. Stretching out a finger, he casually said, "I'll just use one finger. If you can touch my skirt, as a reward, I will teach you how to practice martial arts for half a month. If you lose, you can be my servant for half a month." gone."

"If you really lose, I'd like to bet and admit defeat." Wang Ke nodded in response. He knew that the Taoist in front of him was extremely strong, but he didn't think he wouldn't even be able to touch the other's lapel.

"Come." Lin Yang hooked his fingers.