I Evolved The Heavens

Kumazhi’s fame and unique skill, the Flame Knife, is, to a certain extent, a weakened version of the Six Vein Excalibur.

Different from the Xiantian Sword Qi of the Six Vein Excalibur, the Flame Sword splits the Xiantian Sword Qi, which is more powerful than the One Yang Finger, but it is weaker than the Six Vein Excalibur.

As for the Cultivation Technique Da Ri magical skill, it is the strongest to the sun, and it is used to stimulate the flame knife to complement each other.

After fusing all his memories and insights, Yang Yi looked towards the court.

When Kumazhi came up, he went straight to the subject and said: "Masters, the little monk has a close friend. He admired the six-channel divine sword of your temple so much during his lifetime. Endless.

Although the people of this country are gone, the little monk still wants to fulfill the wish of his best friend, so he specially asks for a copy of the Six Vein Excalibur and burns it in front of the grave of his best friend to comfort the spirit of the best friend in the sky. Of course, Tubo and Dali have always had a good relationship, and little monks would not ask for it forcibly. "

As he said, he took out a thick secret book from his arms and said: "This is Shaolin Temple's 72 stunts. It was a gift from a close friend of the year. I am willing to exchange it with your temple today. Masters rest assured, the monk is dedicated to the public. Once you get the Six Vein Divine Sword, immediately seal it, and never dare to take a peek."

"Seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple!"

Ben Yin and the others all shook together, and the seventy-two stunts were alone, perhaps far inferior to the Six Meridian Excalibur.

But the value of the seventy-two gate is even higher than that of the six-channel divine sword.

After all, although the Six Vein Divine Sword is good, it also needs to be able to be trained, otherwise it would be six sets of waste paper.

Shaolin Temple can become the number one school in the world, and its 72 stunts can be said to have contributed the most.

At this moment, the monks were a little moved.

According to Kumozhi, the other party just burned in front of the grave of his best friend, and would not leak out. It was not impossible to exchange Shaolin Temple's 72 stunts.

It's just that they couldn't think of it anyway. Although Kumazhi was a high Tubo monk, he was also a treacherous villain, and he didn't have any credibility at all.

Ben and others looked at Ben cause, after all, he was the abbot.

Looking at the root cause of the groaning, Kumozhi smiled and said: "As the so-called stone of the other mountain can be used to attack jade. There are three fingering methods in the 72 stunts of Shaolin Temple, namely, the finger of the flower, the finger of the multi-leaf, and the non-corruption. It may be of great benefit if you can refer to the one-yang finger of your temple. The little monk is not talented, and these three fingerings are also slightly cultivation. Now I will show my ugliness."

He said that his right hand moved backwards, and a leaf outside the hall quickly flew into his hand.

Then he twiddled the leaves and flicked his wrist backward.

The soft leaves blasted out like a bullet, flying over a distance of tens of meters in an instant, hitting the rockery and rocky mountain outside Munitang.

boom!

The three or four-meter-high rockery exploded suddenly, breaking rocks, flying sand and rocks.

Hiss!

The monks secretly took a breath, this Kumachi's martial arts is really unfathomable.

The opponent is showing the power of the twisting finger, so it is not secretly shocked.

You know it's a fallen leaf, extremely soft.

But under the opponent's twisting fingers, the power can even be comparable to a crossbow, which is really terrifying.

Kumozhi smiled in his eyes, but said restrainedly: "The little monk is showing his ugliness. The power of this flower finger is not as great as the master Xuandu of Shaolin Temple."

This cause was also moved, but he didn't dare to call the shots without authorization, so he asked, "Uncle Master, what do you think?"

Master Ku Rong sat facing the wall with his back to everyone.

His voice didn't rush and said: "The original cause, compared with the Nianhuazhi, how about a Yangzhi?"

Bencai replied: "There are no advantages or disadvantages in fingering, and Cultivation Base has advantages and disadvantages."

Master Ku Rong asked again: "What if our Yiyang Practice reaches the first rank?"

Ben Yin said: "The depths of the abyss are unpredictable, and the disciples dare not say anything."

Master Ku Rong said: "How many ranks are you now, can you cultivate the first rank in your lifetime?"

Ben Yin trembled slightly, lowered his head and said, "The poor monk is now in the third rank, and he already feels that he can't make it. Even if he lives for a hundred years, I am afraid it will be difficult to cultivate to the first rank Realm."

Master Ku Rong didn't say any more, but the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

You can't even cultivate your own Yangzhi at home, but you still want to greet the 72 stunts of Shaolin Temple.

"Amitābha!"

Ben because his hands clasped his hands together, he declined to say: "Ming Wang has come from a long distance to work hard, wait for our temple to pick up the dust for you."

Kumozhi sighed and said: "I have long admired the customs of Dali, and I have long wanted to hunt Dali with your country, but the young monk did not want to see the lives of others, so I tried my best to persuade them for many years. Today, the young monks sincerely exchanged. Just to fulfill the wishes of the best friends, the masters are unable to understand the heart of the little monk, which really disappoints the little monk."

The expressions of the monks changed, especially the Emperor Baoding.

This Kumachi meant to threaten with war.

"Master Kumozhi, the good friend you mentioned is Murong Bo from the Gusu Murong family? If you are talking about him, then your trip is in vain."

Yang Yi asked suddenly, his voice instantly attracted the monks.

Kumozhi glanced at Yang Yi, and he stood up with a single palm: "Amitābha, I don't know how the donor is called, what do you mean by your words?"

Ben Yin introduced: "Ming Wang, this is Yang Yi, the head of the Immeasurable Sword Sect. Today coincides with the visit."

A look of doubt flashed in Kumazhi’s eyes. He came straight to Tianlong Temple as soon as he entered Dali, but he hadn’t heard of the Immeasurable Sword Sect, but the person who could get a solemn introduction from the abbot of the cause was definitely not an ordinary person. .

Tubo is located on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, with a large area and sparsely populated areas. It has little exchanges with Eastern countries.

Although Yang Yi gained fame in Dali and Song Dynasty, he has not yet spread to Tubo.

Kumomazhi smiled and said, "It turned out to be the head of Yang, so lucky to meet."

Yang Yidan smiled and said: "Master, as far as I know, Murong Bo was only a suspended animation, but now he is still alive in the world. A few days ago, Master Xuan Bei of Shaolin Temple was killed in Shenjie Temple, and it was Murong Bo who succeeded. So the master asks. If you take the Six Meridian Divine Sword just to pay homage to Murong Bo, then you don’t need it."

"What, Mr. Murong is not dead, how could it be possible, how did you know?"

Kumazhi was startled, his face changed.

If Murong Bo is okay, wouldn't his excuse for coming here be lost?

Ben Yin and others are all happy, since Murong Bo is not dead, there is no excuse for Ku Mazhi.

Yang Yi smiled slightly and said: "I naturally have my news channel. If King Ming doesn't believe it, you can go to Shenhezhuang to see if there is any of Murong Bo's bones in the coffin. I can guarantee this, if it is fake. , I will get the Six-Medition Divine Sword from the masters for you."

Hearing this, Kumazhi had already believed it a little.

Because Yang Yi was too sure, and he personally pledged to protect him, you can't just say anything like this.

But I believe in my heart, but I can't speak with my lips.

He darkened his face and said: "Head Yang, I heard that it has been eight or nine years since Mr. Murong passed away. How old were you at that time. How do you know that Mr. Murong was in feign death? Did you meet him in person? "

Yang Yi shook his head and said, "That's not there."

Kumazhi raised his chin slightly, and said loudly: "Since you haven't seen it, how can you be sure? As for your guarantee, sorry, the poor monk can't trust it. So masters, I hope you can fulfill the sincerity of the little monk!"

Benyin and the others looked ugly, but Kumazhi couldn't do anything. He was determined to take it by force.

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