Infinite Heroes Seat

On the wall of the Daming Mansion, I silently looked at the fallen figure, and then at the gate of the city, the golden soldiers swarming in, Wang Yuyan and Abi sighed. At the beginning, both of them were devoted to Murong Fu. Later, due to some changes, they separated. After a few decades, everything is right and wrong, life and death are separated, and I suddenly feel empty in my heart, a little melancholy.

Especially for Abi, Wang Yuyan was nothing more than a period of lovesickness, but Abi was sent to Mo Wen's arms by Murongfu himself. Although he was able to live forever and gain some good fortune, looking at Murongfu's corpse, She couldn't tell what it was like.

On the contrary, Azi curled her lips in dissatisfaction, and looked at Abi and Wang Yuyan and snorted: "Two sisters, I have said that Murongfu is not my opponent, but you guys want to follow together, but in the end they didn't make a move. , On the contrary, it dragged me down. People didn't have a lot of fun this time."

Abi and Wang Yuyan smiled bitterly at each other. After all, they had something to do with Murong Fu. This time they heard that Mo Wen had sent Azi to come, so they followed. Although he can't stop Azi from killing him, it's okay to give him a good time. Not wanting to do so has caused Azi's dissatisfaction. After all, after living in Lingjiu Palace for decades, Azi is quite active by nature. Can't stand it anymore, she has a rare chance to go down the mountain, she also hopes to have a better time.

Wang Yuyan smiled immediately and changed the subject: "Sister Azi, it's your turn to be on duty after returning to the mountain, right? Five years later, at that time, it was you who had the final say in the palace. It was not easy to have some fun. "

Over the past few decades, Mo Wen has not spent the past few years in Lingjiu Palace, combined with Beiming Divine Art, Yi Jin Jing, Xiao Wuxiang Gong and other inner gong mental methods. A set of strange inner strength mentality was spread out.

This mental method called Kunpeng Jue, according to the original words, has already involved the level of cultivation, and it is a discipline that allows the cultivator to stay in a long-term sleep state. The fascination of increasing internal strength and tempering the body and bones is quite a bit of Taoist bigu, but now it is still a bit imperfect under the initial stage, so it is a bit of a taste for others, and it is far inferior to other magical skills.

One is that although the effect of increasing skill and tempering body is good, it is not as fast as the usual self-cultivation speed. The second is that this kind of exercise requires a very long time to enter the state and wake up, and it is easy to cause trouble if it is not in a safe place. Finally, this kind of fascination can only be practiced by people with heroic bodies like Mowen. After all, it is not a true cultivation technique. If you don't eat or drink for a long time, except for these heroic spirits, everyone else can absorb external energy even if they have the Kunpeng Art. The body can't hold it either.

In general. Don’t know that this Kunpeng Jue’s mental method was created only for the people around him. After all, there are still hundreds of years to go through. They don’t want people who are cultivating to enter a certain concentration for a hundred years and stay for a long time. In one place, the heart is naturally suppressed, so this kind of exercise method that can be used to consume time without delaying the practice is created.

In order to protect the safety of the practitioners, the Lingjiu Palace is now headed by Wang Yuyan, Azi, and Abi. Taking the remaining women in batches to practice Kunpeng Jue, which means that a group of people enters the practice every five years. The remaining people are in charge of the Lingjiu Palace. With the strength of the current three people, in this era, it is almost guaranteed that there will be nothing wrong with the Misty Peak until the next plot begins.

After listening to Wang Yuyan's words, Azi curled his lips, "I just want to have fun this time with five years on duty. After all, you don't know that Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing were on duty. People can go down the mountain, but the three of us still have to sit in the Lingjiu Palace. We are never allowed to go out when we are on duty. They asked the master for a long time this time... Fortunately, I also prepared a lot of tricks. ......."

Listening to Azi's broken thoughts, Abi and Wang Yuyan both met with each other and smiled bitterly, and they didn't speak for a long time.

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Time passes quickly. After many years, outside of Xiangyang, in a secluded valley, with verdant trees and beautiful mountains, there is a huge screen-like cliff, rising to the sky, and the middle of the cliff is about 20% off the ground. At Yu Zhang's place, there was a big stone measuring three to four feet square, just like a platform. An old man with white hair and beard was standing in front of the stone, gesturing something with a branch.

Tough sword aura gushing from the branch, making traces on the boulder.

But beside the old man stood a giant vulture. It was huge, taller than a human, and extremely ugly, with sparse feathers all over his body. It seemed to have been plucked out of most of it. Its coat was yellow and black, and it appeared It was very dirty, with a crooked mouth, a large blood-red sarcoma on the top of his head, thick legs, sometimes extended wings, but short, with a mighty spirit.

The old man took the branch while writing, and suddenly he sighed, threw the branch and turned around.

I saw that although the old man's hair and beard were white, his eyebrows were quite vigorous, but he stood there like a sharp sword, and others couldn't breathe.

Looking at a young girl not far away, the old man frowned and asked: "After all, what are you looking for? Do you want revenge in the Lingjiu Palace? It's not that I'm begging for defeat and despise you Lingjiu Palace, the so-called three The big masters are all defeated by me, and the martial arts are not as good as each year. I really don’t know what else you want to say now?"

The girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a melon-seeded face, painted eyes, delicate and vulgar. Seeing the other party's unreasonable words, she did not get angry, but said indifferently: "I, the palace lord of Lingjiu, have heard about the predecessors. The maidservant sent a message to senior."

"Oh?" Dugu Qiufei raised his brow slightly.

"What are you talking about?"

"My Lord said," the woman paused slightly, and then let off her momentum suddenly. Although not as good as Dugu's defeat, she should not be underestimated.

"Come to Lingjiu Palace's Misty Peak, the lord will-give-you-defeat!"

"Ok?"

Dugu's begging for defeat was just a daze. For so many years, he had never heard such words again.

Many years ago, the scene rushed to my heart, the martial arts first achieved, swordsmanship, cross the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, killed all enemies and traitors, defeated heroes and heroes, and the world has no resistance, so he killed the legendary martial arts. Forbidden area, Tianshan Misty Peak Lingjiu Palace, fought with one of the three masters, methamphetamine witch, one day and night, and was defeated.

Five years later, he went up to the Misty Peak again and defeated Bi Xianzi in 300 rounds.

In the next five years, in front of the Lingjiu Palace, a hundred swords broke the fairy.

Then he stopped going.

Although this Xiaoyao School of Lingjiu Palace is not his opponent, the three masters in the door are also defeated by him, but this school is really evil and abnormal. These masters were still famous decades ago, and those few see He went up like a cardamom girl, not old at all. He originally thought it was the heirs of those few people, but after the fight, he realized that he was very wrong. These martial arts moves are not mentioned first, but only the profound ones. The inner strength of a mortal is not something young people can possess. He also relies on his own good inner strength cultivation and exquisite sword skills to win with difficulty.

It was only later that he discovered that although these three masters were gradually deepening their internal strength cultivation, they did not make much progress in their moves. They were no longer their opponents, so they stopped going. And the most mysterious palace lord, Xiaoyao Xie Zun, was said to have been I retreat and learn about martial arts, but I haven't seen it.

At this time, listening to the palace lord of the Lingjiu Palace going out, and making an appointment with him, Dugu's begging for defeat was a moment of surprise, and then he was overjoyed.

Recluse in the deep valley, with eagles as friends. Who knows the meaning of loneliness if a rival is not available.

"Hahaha!--"

With laughter resounding throughout the valley, the little birds in the forest flew out in a panic, and the birds volleyed into the sky.

Dugu Qiufei stared at the girl who delivered the letter, and said word by word: "Go back and tell you, this battle, I Dugu defeated! I hope he will not let me down, otherwise, I will destroy you. Lingjiu Palace!"

As soon as the girl's face changed, she wanted to yell at ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ but she didn't know what else she thought of, instead she let out a cold snort, turned and left.

Seeing the figure of the girl fading away, Dugu asked for defeat and muttered to himself: "Palace Master Lingjiu, Xiaoyao Xiezun? I hope you don't let me down—"

There was a hint of expectation in his tone, and also a bit of loneliness.

Seeing hope, but worrying about despair.

The big eagle next to Shenjun made a long cry when he saw it, and smiled when Dugu begs for defeat.

"Yes, no matter how bad it is, it's just coming back to accompany Brother Diao, don't blame Brother Diao!"

"The misty peak of Lingjiu Palace really makes me look forward to it!"

"Dugu Nine Swords, how many more swords can you take?"

......

Above the cliff, the old man murmured while holding a long sword. (To be continued...)

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