Infernal Artist

The fire is out?

The leader of Bailing Temple asked: "Is the lake in front of the Taoist Temple still there?"

"Report to the leader, the fire only burned on the mountainside and did not spread upward. The lake is there and the Taoist temple is also there." The disciple said.

Everyone was overjoyed.

An elder said: "Master, today you have accepted a good disciple. We will go back to the mountain immediately and hold the apprenticeship ceremony."

The leader smiled and asked Liu Ping: "Disciple, do you have anything else to do now? If everything is over, then follow me back to the mountain."

Liu Ping was about to speak when he suddenly saw the candle on the table flicker.

This was originally an extremely common thing, and no one paid much attention to it, but Liu Ping knew that this was some kind of hint given to him by the fire.

Yes.

Now the fire has weakened to the extreme, but people in this world don't know...

Liu Ping thought for a while, then raised his hands and said, "The county is surrounded by a cult. I hope Master will lead people to resolve this crisis."

The leader said: "This sect has sent disciples down the mountain to take charge of the county. We have also secretly sent many good soldiers, just to protect the people of Liming—"

Liu Ping smiled and said: "Since we were hit by wildfires this time, and Master has brought everyone from the sect to this county, why not finish the work in one battle?"

The leader pondered for a few breaths, then nodded and said: "Well, as you said, we've come here, why not finish the work in one battle?"

He solemnly said: "The three elders Mei, Song, and He have listened to the order and ordered you to lead your disciples in the southeast and southwest directions to help the officers and soldiers kill all the evil sect members."

"I will obey the law." The three elders stood up and said.

"The rest of you, wait, follow me back to the mountain."

"yes!"

Everyone went to pack their things. The leader waved to Liu Ping and led him out the door.

Liu Ping turned back and glanced at the table.

I saw the candlelight dancing happily, and a few sparks appeared in the void.

At the same moment, a line of small burning characters appeared in the void:

"You changed the situation of this siege."

"The corresponding history has been unlocked."

"You can watch the historical events that happened during this period in real history."

"three,"

"two,"

"one,"

"start!"

In an instant, countless lights and shadows appeared in front of Liu Ping's eyes.

He saw that in the original history, Bailingmen did not send many men at the beginning, and he did not interfere with the killing of enemies in the mountains to the north. The entire county was besieged by a cult, and then the city gate was suddenly opened by a traitor.

The county seat was captured.

Hundreds of thousands of people were slaughtered, and only a few were collected by the cult and used as sacrifices.

In an instant, the ground was covered with red ground for thousands of miles, and the city was filled with bones.

The cult forces became more powerful, and the martial arts practitioners found that the elemental power they could sense was greatly weakened, and they could hardly be used to defend against the enemy.

The situation in the entire world took a turn for the worse.

All the lights and shadows flashed in front of Liu Ping's eyes at an extremely fast speed.

Liu Ping was a little confused.

Now that I have changed history, I don’t know how the outcome of this world will change in the end.

——But I can’t give up now.

The strange awakening ceremony is being held. Once you fail, you will be left in this period of history and perish along with it.

He looked around.

The leader only brought a dozen people back to the mountain with him, leaving most of the people behind to annihilate the cultists.

——It seems that the outcome of the county this time is destined to be different.

…

Three days later.

Fuyun Mountain, Bailing Temple.

Liu Ping was reading a boxing book in his room.

Suddenly, lines of burning small characters suddenly jumped out of the void:

"The county's difficulties have been solved."

"Bailinguan went out with all its strength to assist the government in defeating the evil cult and annihilated more than 1,300 enemies."

"The evil cult's left envoy has absconded."

"Find him and kill him. This county battle will be completely over."

"When you complete this battle, the power of the Law of Fire will regain its strength."

"-As it gets stronger, you will get stronger."

To spread the law to the left?

Liu Ping couldn't help but shake his head, with a look of helplessness on his face.

Now that I have gone up the mountain and practiced the exercises in the Taoist temple, how could it be so easy to find some kind of messenger?

Besides, the sea of ​​​​people is vast and the world is vast. Who knows where he fled to?

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

"Come in." Liu Ping said.

A white-haired elder walked in and said with a smile: "Junior brother, follow me, the master calls you."

"Yes." Liu Ping put down his book and walked out with the old man.

I met some disciples along the way, and they all saluted them with clasped fists:

"I've met Elder Wang, and I've met Junior Uncle."

Liu Ping was a disciple personally accepted by the sect leader. He was of a very high rank and was on an equal footing with all the elders in the sect. The disciples of the elders would call him "junior uncle" when they saw him.

After a few days, Liu Ping got used to it.

He followed the elder to the main hall, and saw the leader sitting on a futon, closing his eyes and concentrating.

"Meet Master." Liu Ping said.

The leader said "hmm" and asked: "I have passed on the spirit-capturing fist manual to you. It has been three days now. Is there anything you don't understand?"

It turns out that I came here to ask about my homework.

Liu Ping smiled and said: "The person who wrote this boxing manual is really a great talent."

The leader was surprised and said: "Why do you say this?"

Liu Ping said: "Every sentence in this boxing manual is like vernacular. It can be read by anyone. The meaning is simple and easy to understand. I almost understand everything after reading it a few times."

The leader and the elder looked at each other.

"You try out your boxing skills and I'll see." The leader said.

"yes."

Liu Ping opened his boxing stance and unleashed a set of punches in the hall.

——Since it is martial arts boxing, it must have many similarities with the system knowledge on the cultivation side.

Liu Ping was born to be extremely studious. He had already learned all the martial arts in the world, and then went to master the Six Arts. He also experienced the knowledge and power of all sides in the eternal night. Now he has mastered it, which is no longer what he used to be.

He already knew this set of boxing techniques by heart after reading through them once, and he already understood the true meaning after practicing them casually——

He even created a few more tricks.

At this time, in order to avoid being too shocking, the self-created tricks were not used.

A moment.

Finished a set of punches.

Silence returned to the hall.

Neither the leader nor the elders spoke.

Liu Ping could only clasp his fists and say, "Master, please give me some advice."

The leader glanced at the elder.

The elder showed helplessness and shook his head slightly.

——This boy’s boxing skills can be used as a textbook to teach his disciples. What else can I give you guidance on?

The elder said nothing.

The leader coughed lightly and said while thinking: "Liu Ping, your punches are all right, but they are still a bit raw. You need to practice more in the future, do you understand?"

"Yes." Liu Ping said.

The leader continued: "You have a lot of magnanimity in your moves, as if you have the magnanimity of a master. You are a rare talent in martial arts, but you should not be arrogant."

"Actually, it's not my problem. It's just that this boxing technique is a bit simple. It should be an entry-level technique." Liu Ping said with a smile.

The leader raised his eyebrows without any clue.

This kid.

Do you look down on the sect’s martial arts?

This boxing technique is very powerful. I originally planned to teach you it for three years.

Anyway, it seems that I want to teach you a lesson so that you will not feel contempt for our sect.

"Liu Ping, here is a book of sword techniques. Take it and study it to see what you can do."

Knife skills!

Liu Ping's eyes lit up.

Swordsmanship is my old specialty. If I can get some reference from the martial arts in this world, it will naturally be a dream.

He took the sword manual and couldn't wait to read it.

"It turns out it's a spirit-summoning sword technique, which is really rare." He took a few glances and immediately praised it.

The elder gave the leader a look.

——This is the treasure of the town sect, just take it out like this?

The leader returned a calm look.

——There are nine styles in the entire set of sword techniques, and he was only given the first style——

Besides, you couldn't learn it back then, so why are you still afraid of him?

The elder breathed a sigh of relief and glanced back.

——The leader is wise.

The leader snorted lightly.

--of course?

The two were communicating silently when they suddenly heard Liu Ping say: "Master, why is there only one style in this sword manual?"

——This set of sword skills is very interesting. There are many places that I have never thought of. I really want to read it in one go. Who knows that there are only a few chapters in the whole book of sword skills, and they are interrupted at key places. It is very confusing. My heart felt itchy.

"Haha, you learn this move first, and I will teach you later. Don't be too ambitious, understand?" the old master said.

"Okay, this knife should look like this -"

Liu Ping walked to the weapons rack aside, casually pulled out a long knife, and leapt forward.

But he saw a flaming unicorn burst out from the long sword. He swung it and flew it away. The unicorn struck three times in succession, flew out along the open door, and slid in the sky for a while before slowly dissipating.

The first style of the Soul Summoning Sword Technique, Qilin Slash!

There was a dead silence in the hall.

But gradually there was a noise outside.

"Who uses the spirit-summoning sword technique!"

"It's Qilin! Qilin!"

"The ancient book says..."

"If I see Qilin with my own eyes, I will die with peace of mind..."

"...the sect is greatly prosperous."

Various sounds came into the hall.

The elder seemed to have just woken up and said in a harsh voice: "It turns out that you can really manifest a unicorn, Master. This is much more powerful than the wild dog you manifested back then."

The leader said expressionlessly: "Shut up."