Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

Back at the mansion, Ji Yuan took out three tiger-wolf great elixir in an understatement, just as he said.

They handed them over to Tong Guan, Li Yan, and Pei Tu, and took the time to point out the martial arts of a few people.

"You're good at fist and palm, and you can walk hard, so it's no problem to learn "big smashing tablet hand" and "zhengyang palm".

It's just that your strength has not yet been practiced, and you can release it or not.

Once you encounter a fingering that breaks the fist, or a strange weapon like the Judge's Brush, you can't get any benefits. "

Ji Yuan is a golden sword, sitting in the flower hall.

Calmly looking at Tongguan, who was attacking with his fist raised, his right palm turned upwards, and a few strands of energy popped out of his fingers.

With only three points of strength, Peiran's palm wind, which was enough to crack the stele, was easily broken.

With a "chi" sound, Tong Guan felt his wrists numb, and his strength was like opening a gate and letting out water.

The internal organs suddenly throbbed, and the person stood on the spot like a rotten tree.

"My subordinates understand! Thank you for your guidance!"

Tong Guan cupped fist with both hands, sincerely convinced.

Although Ji Qianhu's Martial Dao Realm is tall, he only uses his muscles and bones to send out a three-point force to break his ten-successful smasher.

It is enough to see that this is not a simple level crushing!

"The essence of the big smasher is not actually brute force, but the skill of the technique, and the aim is to make a 'wrestle, word!'"

Ji Yuan spoke slowly, bent his left arm back, and punched out a palm with the force of his elbow.

Initially, it seemed unremarkable and did not see much power.

But when it was about to get close, the fierce force that was hidden in the palm of the hand suddenly spit out!

Like an iron monument smashed to the ground, it was pressed down from top to bottom!

Tong Guan's eardrums buzzed, and when he heard the "bang", the layers of air waves were like a shock wave, and they rushed to the face!

"This palm... I'm afraid it's not going to make me into a muddy flesh!"

The hairs on his whole body exploded, knowing that Ji Qianhu would not hurt himself, but still had the terrifying illusion of stepping into the gate of hell with half a foot.

"Hiting someone is like throwing a tablet, you need to be firm and soft, and change at will, so that you can gain the upper hand and not be afraid of being beaten by others."

Seeing that the effect was achieved, Ji Yuan suddenly withdrew the blasting force.

The sturdy palm wind that was like a burst of thunder turned into a breeze in the blink of an eye.

The free change between the movement and the movement made Li Yan standing next to him in awe.

If it wasn't for every inch of one's muscles, every inch of skin, and every inch of skin, how could it be so?

"Li Yan, you have a family education, you have practiced leg technique and finger claws, and the martial arts you have chosen are "Fengyun Bu" and "Eagle Claw Technique", the combination of the two, the body moves, like a big set of food, extremely fierce!

Grabbing people's throats, poking people's eyes, piercing their hearts and piercing their waists and eyes... The moves are ruthless and ruthless, and they have the upper hand against the enemy in all likelihood. "

Ji Yuan's current vision is so high and his martial arts is deep, he is no longer inferior to the seeds of Tianjiao of the six true lineages.

Just swiping over Li Yan slightly, he caught a glimpse of the thick calluses on the tiger's mouth from the corner of his eye, and then used his qi to sense the inner breath route, and he could figure out the details of his subordinates.

He said in a calm and graceful tone:

"Your shortcoming is that you have enough bursts, but it is difficult to last.

When you encounter an enemy who is fighting with you and going around in circles, you cannot end the battle, and you will be at a disadvantage if you stay in a stalemate.

Holding my waist card, I will go to the Heilong arsenal to receive a "Eight Vajra", and I must consolidate the foundation before I can go further. "

Ji Yuan threw out a red bronze token with a vivid Golden-winged Great Peng engraved on the front and the character "Ji" like an iron painted silver hook on the back.

This is his own waist card. With this order, he can freely enter and leave the Heilongtai arsenal, and exchange martial arts, Medicine Pill and other resources.

"The subordinates are willing to be loyal to the adults and serve the dogs and horses!"

Li Yan knelt down on one knee, respectfully, and took the copper token with both hands.

That cold face that doesn't seem to laugh is full of excitement and surprise.

For a small flag official like him, it is extremely difficult to save meritorious deeds.

Even if it is with Shangguan, if you get support, at most, you will share some insignificant mosquito meat.

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Qianhu is so generous that he never exploits his subordinates. Instead, he is a solid backer who gives advice to the great Dan, martial arts, and respect.

In the two yamen in the north and south, it can be said to be the only one.

It's no wonder that those colleagues are so envious of themselves on weekdays that they can't wait to switch to Ji Qianhu.

It's easy to say and understand, but few actually do it.

Money, martial arts, Medicine Pill... No one is too little of good things.

Why do you want to give it to the bulls and horses who work hard and obey orders?

Only an extraordinary hero like Ji Qianhu, who does not put ordinary things into one's eyes, can show his generosity and make people willing to die.

"Pei Shiro... nothing to say, serious martial arts are not suitable for you.

Practice more Qinggong Movement Technique, Yi Rong Hidden Weapons, which can save your life, and it is good to be an all-rounder who is knowledgeable but not skilled. "

Ji Yuan glanced at the little white-faced Pei Tu and thought to himself.

"Based on this beauty, if you mix into Long Jun's command, you won't be able to be a flute boy, or a guardian of the left and right."

After adding loyalty to a few of his henchmen, Ji Yuan returned to the attic in the backyard and continued to practice.

His eyebrows twitched, the Muni Orb on his forehead flashed with brilliance, and he spat out a drop of crystal clear nectar with strong essence.

This is the previous gift of the Blood God, a top-grade treasure used to reconcile qi and blood and purify internal breath.

After the image of Emperor Heavenly Dao was mirrored, it was confirmed that there was no hidden means, Ji Yuan opened his mouth and took a breath, refining it into his body.

At this time, he has already entered the blood exchange eight times, and is about to complete the casting.

The fighting body nurtured by the Muni Orb is like a baby embryo and gradually takes shape.

For a while now, he has stayed in the imperial prison to grab his life, and to accumulate his own martial arts practice.

It benefited Ji Yuan a lot, and gradually grasped the true meaning of fighting the world and breaking through Ling Xiao.

"Fujian Mountain King, Sanyin Killing Demon, Imperial Court Body Spirit, Primordial Magnetic Foundation..."

He closed his eyes slightly, and the strands of Void vitality turned into a white swimming snake that stretched and slid into the mouth and nose of Breathing Exercises.

A paragraph of mysterious scriptures twisting like a dragon and a snake, like a gurgling stream, flowing through my heart.

Constantly changing, like melted red gold, surrounding the nine-hole stone man sitting cross-legged in the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

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Zhenwu Mountain is not only the Martial Forest Sacred Land, but also a famous Taoist scenic spot.

After passing the "Tianxia Famen" archway, which is rumored to be inscribed by Lu Zu with a sword, climb the mountain along the wide and flat road.

On the way, there are Jiejian Pond, Elephant Washing Stone, and Hanging Immortal Coffin, which are well-known and immortal Immortal Qi.

People can't help but stop and linger.

When you reach the top of Taihe Peak, which is the main body of Zhenwu Mountain, you can see the continuous Dao Palace that provides food, clothing, housing and transportation for Outer Sect disciples.

Thousands of people wearing Taoist robes, sitting cross-legged in the White Jade Plaza, Breathing Exercises in unison, eating the magnificent scene of purple Qi.

It is enough to shock countless pilgrims and feel the true "Xianjia style".

However, this is not the whole picture of the Daomen Sacred Land.

As we all know, Zhenwu Mountain is so huge that it is even called the Eighteen Peaks to worship Zixiao.

It means Taihe Peak, which stands in the center and stands alone in the sea of ​​clouds.

There are also seventeen other peaks rising from the ground, like stars guarding the sun and the moon, surrounding the Zixiao Palace.

There are still nearly a hundred small peaks, floating and sinking in the surging sea of ​​clouds.

Looking around, it's hard to see!

Moreover, there are many Dao Palaces and Taoist temples on Zhenwu Mountain.

There are more than 800 seats up and down, so there is a saying that "five miles, one palace, ten miles and one view".

There was once a sincere pilgrim who made an oath that he would go in and pay homage to a stick of incense whenever he saw Dao Palace and Taoist temples.

As a result, it took two years to travel all over.

However, although the incense of Zhenwu Mountain is endless, tourists and distinguished guests are like weaving.

But after all, it is one of the six true lineages, and it is impossible to open up everything to the outside world without any cover.

Apart from Taihe Peak, where the disciples of the Outer Sect live, Huilong Peak, where the inner discipline nourishes Qi, welcomes pilgrims and tourists.

Like the Jingle Peak and Lotus Flower Peak occupied by the true inheritance of the three major Dharma lines,

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As well as Yuxu Peak and Danyang Peak, where you are the first all year round.

These places with Restrictions and high security are difficult to enter.

If anyone has the guts of a bear and a leopard and dares to trespass, most of them will end miserably.

Duyang Rock on the Little Lotus Flower Peak is said to be the place where the eldest disciple of the Taoist ancestor ascended to Taoism.

Its mountains are flying high, like wings hanging from the sky, and it is famous for its beauty.

It stands to reason that such a good place should attract the scramble for the true lineage of the Dharma.

After all, the rules of Zhenwu Mountain are not many and not big.

As long as it is promoted to the three major dharma lines, any one of them is the true inheritance of the door.

From the Lotus Flower Peak and the Jingle Peak, you can choose the place where you can build a hut.

Such as "Hidden Immortal Rock", "Xuanyue", "Qiongtai", these are famous scenic spots.

Often very popular!

There are even many true inheritances of the Dharma line.

In order to find a satisfactory place to stay.

Do not hesitate to gamble frequently with the same door.

So it caused a lot of turmoil.

Daoist, who was in charge of the precepts many times, came forward to mediate.

But this side of Duyangyan is really quiet. Error free update@

It seems to have been vacant for a long time and no one has come here.

"It's not unfortunate to meet each other this time. The whole courtyard is full of scenery and a small cave. A sword flew in the air again, and Dongting startled Lao Longmian..."

The clear and long chanting resounded through the mountains and forests. It turned out to be a young Daoist with beautiful eyebrows, leaning on the back of the big green ox.

It seems that he is not asleep, but he is awake but not awake, and he recites the poems of Lu Zu with his mouth open.

This scene fell into the eyes of those pilgrims and tourists.

Mostly want to praise, full of style!

But the next action of the young Daoist completely destroyed this immortal style.

He first buttoned his nose with his hands, then scratched his feet, and finally put it in front of his nose and smelled it, hehe smiled and said:

"Da Niu, I'll get some hares and pheasants today, so that I can fill in the temple of the five internal organs. I haven't seen oily meat for a long time, and I'm thirsty."

Such an attitude is not very different from a cow herding baby on a rural field ridge, where is there a half of the lofty heights of the real Wu Shanmen people.

The ridiculously large, hill-like green ox snorted and suddenly exhaled a stream of white air.

"Crackling", as if the heavy object hit the sandbag, the wild boar weighing several hundred pounds suddenly fell to the ground, snorted twice and died.

"This... there's a lot of meat, isn't it a waste if you don't finish it!"

The young Daoist murmured, but he jumped off the big blue ox's broad back, ready to pick dry wood to make a fire.

As for disemboweling belly, skin and bones, how could he, a Taoist priest of Zhenwu Mountain, have done it.

Naturally, it has to be handed over to the big Qingniu to do it.

"Blessed immeasurable Tianzun, it's so greedy... No, it's too cruel."

The young Daoist glanced back and was relieved to see that Da Qingniu was still skilled.

After half an hour, the bonfire was raised, and wild boar was roasted on the rack.

The oil flowers rose straight, exuding a fascinating aroma.

Before the young Daoist could start, an old Taoist priest appeared.

The "slap" is a slap, almost flying the back of the head!

"You scoundrel! The birds and beasts of Duyangyan are going to ask you to eat clean! How can Sacred Land, the place for cleaning, tolerate such killings!"

The old Taoist glared angrily, raised his palm to take a picture, glanced at the roasted wild boar, and hummed:

"Hurry up and get a piece for the teacher and taste it!"

The young Daoist covered the back of his head with a flattering smile, and quickly took it off and handed it to the old Taoist.

"Master, you don't know how hard the disciples have been these past few days, Qingyang's lineage has to make a big deal about Daozu's birthday, which attracts pilgrims from the bottom of the mountain to come over to offer incense.

The disciples have to unblock people, preach to others, and deal with people from the Rivers and Lakes who start their actions when they disagree, so that’s all, Qingyang’s lineage doesn’t pay wages, only fast food…”

The young Daoist looked aggrieved and pitiful, and spit bitterness towards the old Taoist.

The latter ate two mouthfuls of perfectly roasted wild boar, scratching his head and saying:

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For our true Wushan good.

Before and after the Chinese New Year, if you don't take advantage of the good times, attract some incense.

This year's rune consumables, pill refining medicinal materials, palace repairs, food, drink and Lazard of Outer Sect inner discipline, where do they come from?

As a teacher, you can eat and drink dew, can you do the same? "

The young Taoist smiled shyly and replied:

"Having said that, let's get some decent food for fast food.

The Qingyang lineage was all porridge cooked with Huangjing and Poria, but when it came to my Taiyi lineage, there was only a clear soup with little water left. "

The old Taoist sighed, also with a sad face, sat on the ground without any demeanor, shook his head and said:

"Let's put this here, just ignore it as a complaint, don't go to your Master Yan's side to talk about it. He just broke a very favorite disciple, and it's a powder keg that explodes at one point."

The young Daoist ate the meat and said with a pouted mouth:

"Sun Zhao's incident is his own fault, and Uncle Yan also has his own way.

The own apprentice passed on "Huang Ting Tong Nerve" before he could promote the true biography, but it hit the iron plate of Beizhen Fusi.

Do you want to seek revenge with others?

Besides, I heard that His Royal Highness King Yan was present at that time.

How many lives does Master Yan have, enough for a Great Master of the Five Realms from the military temple?"

The old Taoist also enjoyed his meal, for fear that he would be slower than his apprentice.

As a result, when he heard the young Taoist's words, he slapped the back of his head with a heavy palm, almost knocking him to the ground.

"How can you grow the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige! What happened to the military temple of the military? We are not afraid of Zhenwu Mountain!

They have the six battle tactics of destroying the city and pulling out the village, and we also have the sword cultivation way, which is the most lethal.

King Yan's celestial beings are powerful, but your uncle Yuwen, who leads the Qingyang lineage, is not a vegetarian. "

The young Taoist suffered another blow, and almost dropped the barbecued meat on the ground.

He took the initiative to move a few steps, choosing to stay away from the hands-on-mouth master, and then said:

"Uncle Yuwen is called "Dao Jianxian", and he is famous on the list of mountains and rivers. I naturally know this.

But King Yan is a prince, and it is impossible to say that he will be able to ascend to the throne in the future. His arms can't twist his thighs.

Furthermore, this time it was Taiyi's lineage who suffered a big loss. Even if you were looking for a place, you should be the first master. "

The old Taoist was stunned for a moment, thinking it made sense, so he said:

"That's fine, Taoism is inaction, peace is the most precious thing, and there is no harm in fighting and killing.

However, Xu Huaiying, the true heir of the Qingyang lineage, seems to have also been seriously injured by the Beizhen Fusi.

The news just came back to the mountain gate. "

The young Taoist priest rubbed his hands together, watching the fun without disrespecting the Dao:

"True biography? We broke an Inner Sect with Beizhen Fusi Fu Chong? Taiyi's lineage, and Qingyang lineage even lost the true biography.

What did Uncle Yuwen say? Sword to Tianjin? Fighting with the supervisor of Heilongtai?

The battle between the two big Innate peaks will surely shake the world, so you must watch it! "

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The old Taoist swept out with a blank expression and swept out the young Taoist who was inexplicably excited. First Release Update@

"Your uncle Yuwen has been practicing kendo hard, and you haven't been down the mountain for nearly ten years.

How could they go to war because of the conflict between the real family and Beizhen Fusi.

What's more, where is Tianjing City, a big Innate may not be able to stir up a huge wave.

Tan Wenying, Chen Baimei, Yinggan...and Saint.

There is the Dragon Pool and Tiger's Den of the world's warriors, which cannot be easily penetrated. "

The young Daoist rubbed the back of his head and said regretfully:

"It's a pity that the past 20 years have been calm, not to mention the battle of the Great Innate's peak, even the Great Master's battle is rare.

Such Rivers and Lakes are boring, master. "

The old Taoist narrowed his eyes, looked up at the sky, and said softly:

"That's because... all the masters in the world have a divine mountain that reaches the sky above their heads.

Since Saint is on top, then the dragons and snakes in the world will naturally swallow their voices and hide in dormancy.

No one dared to lead the storm and roam the Nine Heavens. "

"Master, you said that Saint's Closed Door Training is twenty years. Is it successful or not?"

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The young Daoist approached the master, wanting to wipe the grease off his hands.

The old Taoist seemed to have expected it, and slapped it directly on the ground.

"Master, this is a new, unscrupulous scoundrel!

Did Saint succeed? It's really...hard to say.

If he really broke the shackles of the Sixth Stage, your Uncle Yuwen should have noticed.

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The old Taoist frowned, looking at the ever-changing vertical clouds, and murmured:

"But if it doesn't work, how can it be twenty years in one sitting?"

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Chapter 361 Heart fire is like an oven, the real Martial Dao sword fairy