Taoist master wants to ascend

Buzz~

Li Yuan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had arrived at the foot of the Upside-down Mountain.

These days, he would come here every now and then. Although he was always beaten out, he could always intercept a wisp of true energy.

"This hammer is too angry."

Boom!

The familiar vibration sound came again. Li Yuan thought he would be expelled this time, but he didn't expect the vibration to last for a long time, and he was still standing there.

"Is the anger gone?"

Li Yuan's eyes lit up, and then he hurried forward.

On the stone tablet at the foot of the mountain, many words flowed like water, which he had seen on the top of the mountain before.

It was the rule of the second step of Xuanbing's selection of masters.

The rule was very simple, that is, to defeat all those who left their names on the stone tablet and climb the mountain again.

Li Yuan looked up and saw that on the two thousand steps, there were faint flashes of various colors, and figures outlined by true energy slowly emerged.

"I still have to break through."

Li Yuan shook his head in his heart, carefully observing the figure in front of him that was slowly outlined by true energy.

Even though it was not the first time he had seen it, he was still somewhat shocked.

As the true qi intertwined, the tendons, bones, skin, flesh, and even blood were all outlined one by one, which was more than lifelike.

In his previous life, Li Yuan had seen anatomical human diagrams, but they were not as intuitive and clear as this.

This kind of control and use of true qi has reached a level that he could not even dream of.

Woo~

Soon, on the first step, a swordsman transformed by true qi appeared. He was about 1.78 meters tall, his whole body was azure blue, and he held a long sword in his hand that was also transformed by true qi.

"Change form."

Li Yuan glanced at the stone tablet, and there were words flashing on it: "Xin Wenhua, the swordsman who changes form."

"All the gatekeepers have the same martial arts realm as me. Well, it's not bad, and I can also hone my martial arts by the way."

Li Yuan carefully read the rules on the stone tablet, stretched out his hand, and as his mind moved, a long-handled heavy hammer that was exactly the same as the heavy hammer of Shenshan appeared in his hand.

It was transformed by true qi, but the feel and weight were extremely real.

"What a miraculous skill."

Li Yuan weighed the hammer, took a step, and blocked the swordsman who rushed to kill him. He hit him with a hammer and smashed him to pieces.

This body of true energy is the same as his body, and has the advantages of all forms. The swordsman only stayed on the first step, so naturally he couldn't stop him.

Buzz~

The swordsman exploded and turned into dots of light, which sank into his body of true energy under Li Yuan's gaze.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and some skills of using the sword emerged in his mind.

"Is there this benefit?"

Li Yuan was stunned, and his impetuousness was gone. He glanced at the figures on the two thousand steps up and down, and suddenly felt that it was not unacceptable.

"Well, it's okay."

Daoye Li nodded in his heart. He had to admit that he was a vulgar person. When he found the benefits, his motivation was much greater.

Woo~

Li Yuan's feet were full of wind, and a long-handled heavy hammer circulated flexibly in his palm, and all the martial arts he learned were displayed one by one.

He has learned a lot of martial arts and hammer techniques, but he practices by himself most of the time and rarely fights with others.

At first, he was a little resistant, but gradually immersed in it.

Footwork, body movements, hammer techniques...

Various martial arts combinations, various attempts.

There is an endless stream of shape-changing martial artists to practice with, even the Taoist disciples do not have this treatment.

"Bang!"

Li Yuan moved his body, raised his arms, like a giant elephant shaking its nose, and blew up the swordsman who rushed to kill him on the spot.

This is the ancient elephant six-shaped hammer.

So many shape-changing sparring partners are just right for practicing martial arts. After fighting many games in a row, he found that martial arts progress is much faster than learning behind closed doors.

Especially this ancient elephant six-shaped hammer, which has already tasted a little success.

"Huh!"

After ten consecutive battles, Li Yuan was a little out of breath: "Even fatigue is so real, this hammer can actually use the true energy to this extent?"

Looking up at the top of the mountain, Li Yuan's heart was solemn.

The higher he climbed, the more he felt that he was far from the Sea-Splitting Mysterious Whale Hammer. The level of this Heavenly Destiny Mysterious Weapon was so high that it was unbelievable.

"Old Han can compete with the great master of marrow refining with that set of red flame dragon armor. That set of armor is only level 7, level 11..."

Li Yuan leaned on the hammer and rested for a long time before continuing to climb the mountain.

However, slowly, he no longer pursued the speed of climbing. He was immersed in the battle. The continuous improvement of various martial arts made him addicted.

"Bang!"

I don't know how long it took, Li Yuan was panting, and his hand holding the hammer was shaking.

There are two thousand levels on the Upside-down Mountain. The more you go, the more masters there are. From the initial casual attack, to the three hundredth level, it often takes dozens of moves.

"I walked eight hundred steps at a time and fought ninety-six times..."

Li Yuan looked at the second half of the road, his heart was slightly relieved, and he slowly withdrew. After nearly a hundred battles, he was really exhausted.

Buzz!

In the room, Li Yuan opened his eyes and closed them again in an instant, feeling the strands of Qi spreading throughout his body, and his body was in turmoil.

He forced himself to move his internal energy and blood to balance, and his muscles and bones still made a "crackling" sound.

This time, the Qi backflow was more than ten times more intense than before.

"The shape of the black whale!"

Li Yuan stood with a hammer, clenched his teeth, sensing the shadow of the black whale emerging in his heart. At the same time, along with the Qi, there were also various chaotic skills.

Sword skills, knife skills, footwork, hammer skills...

Memories of the battles at the Upside-Down Mountain came to mind. Those were some of the moves used by the masters who were transformed by true qi. They were very messy and scattered, and needed to be carefully gathered before they could be digested and absorbed.

"Huh!"

After a long time, Li Yuan let out a long breath. When he opened his eyes with a bright look, it was already noon.

He washed up and went to the restaurant. Fang Baoluo had already ordered a full table of wine and food.

"I slept a little late last night."

Li Yuan sat down.

Last night, he was obsessed with the Upside-Down Mountain and forgot the time.

"The escort agency left early in the morning."

Fang Baoluo did not complain, but poured a glass of wine for Li Yuan: "It's better that we get two fast horses, which will be more convenient."

"Listen to my senior brother."

Li Yuan nodded.

"Speaking of which, it's better for us to get out in time. I always felt that someone was following us secretly in the past few days. I don't know what's going on."

Fang Baoluo lowered his voice.

Unlike Li Yuan, who was oblivious to the outside world, he was very careful along the way, even though the people from the escort agency seemed to pose no threat to him.

As a result, he really found something.

"A secret escort?"

Li Yuan's eyes moved slightly, and he was a little alert: "Could it be coming for us?"

Before and after the migration of the Divine Weapon Valley, the various killer organizations raised the bounty for all the disciples of the Divine Weapon Valley again.

"Probably not."

Fang Baoluo shook his head.

The appearance of the Heavenly Destiny Mysterious Soldier shook the martial arts world, and the Zhelong Mansion was in chaos. At this time, except for those few families, no one paid attention to the Divine Weapon Valley.

"Then it has nothing to do with us."

Li Yuan did not investigate further. He just took a ride. Whether they were secret escorts or open escorts had nothing to do with him.

"Alas, it's all the fault of the Heavenly Destiny Mysterious Soldier. I just hope it will be settled soon."

Fang Baoluo sighed. Seeing the chaos in the Zhelong Mansion, he felt really uncomfortable.

This is the ancestral land of the Divine Weapon Valley that has been passed down for thousands of years. It is the foundation of his life and his hometown.

"I heard that everyone from Dragon and Tiger Temple has arrived. They should be here soon, right?" Li Yuan consoled him, but he couldn't help but wonder. When the group finds out that Tianyun Xuanbing is not here... ... ... Zhelong City. The migration of the entire clan in Shenbing Valley did not seem to affect the city. At least on the surface, all industries were as prosperous as before. "Gong Yangyu, this old guy, is really decisive!" On the sixth floor of a restaurant, Meng Zhan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the prosperous city with a gloomy face. That day, he left for a short time in the tunnel of Shenbing Valley for some reason. When he returned, there was no trace of anyone, only corpses on the ground. The undercurrent surged in the cold pond, and Bai Jingchuan and others disappeared without a trace. "Master." A disciple of Zhenwu Hall came quickly and whispered, "Yan Qingyuan is here." "Yan Qingyuan?" Meng Zhan's eyes darkened slightly. Yan Qingyuan, one of the eight contemporary true disciples of Huailong Palace, is unique in the Yan Mo sword technique in Huailong Palace and is likely to become the contemporary young master of Huailong Palace.

"Lead the way."

Meng Zhan turned around and followed the disciple to the city gate. At this time, many forces and people from the Jianghu were here.

However, a purple carriage slowly came on the wooden bridge. The four dragon horses pulling the carriage were all the same color. They were two feet tall and very handsome.

"Stop."

The gray-clothed old man driving the carriage nodded slightly and reined in the dragon horses.

A handsome middle-aged man in black gilded brocade clothes and a long sword on his waist slowly got off the carriage. He looked around and said lightly:

"Where is Meng Zhan?"

Among the people who greeted him at the city gate, Meng Zhan walked out quickly and bowed slightly: "Meng Zhan meets Master Yan."

"Yeah."

Yan Qingyuan nodded slightly, motioning him to come over. Meng Zhan frowned slightly. He didn't like this person's attitude very much, but he also walked closer quickly.

"You are the only one who is still here among the first group of people who entered the tunnel of Shenbing Valley."

Yan Qingyuan glanced at him calmly: "Tell me about it."

His tone was neither high nor low, but it was full of irresistible flavor. Meng Zhan felt a little cold in his heart, but he also obediently told the cause and effect one by one.

From the encirclement of Sanyuanwu by Shenbing Valley, to the sacrifice of Qianling, to the massacre in the tunnel, and then to the disappearance of everyone.

"I heard that the Mysterious Soldier Secret Realm had appeared before?"

Yan Qingyuan suddenly interrupted.

"It's hard to say."

Meng Zhan shook his head slightly: "I happened to be away for something during those days. Although I heard about it, I didn't see it with my own eyes..."

"Just not there?"

Yan Qingyuan frowned slightly. He looked at the old man driving the car. The gray-clothed old man bowed slightly and said:

"My lord, the first batch of people who entered the tunnel, including Gong Yangyu, Han Chuijun, Jing Shuhu and others, have all disappeared without a trace. They should have fled to Dechang Prefecture.

The palace has sent a letter to summon them. I think there should be a result soon."

"Yes."

Yan Qingyuan nodded, and turned to the gate of Shenbing Valley without entering the city.

The people who greeted him at the city gate also hurriedly followed, only Meng Zhan frowned slightly and retreated back to the city.

"Your martial arts are average, but you are good at pretending!"

At this time, someone in the crowd muttered, attracting Yan Qingmo's cold eyes: "Who are you?"

In the crowd, a strong young man pinched his long hair and snorted: "Longhu Temple, Yu Xuanfeng."