martial artist longevity

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Li slowly heard the words, but he was not surprised: "Perhaps the ninth brother doesn't like publicity.

Over the years, we have all learned about some of his temperament, he likes to be quiet but not to move.

As for his cultivation, in the eyes of his disciples, he not only has a mysterious origin, but also his disciples can't see through him.

Therefore, in the eyes of disciples, it is not surprising to do anything. "

The master didn't say much when he heard the words, but his face became more thoughtful.

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College Back Mountain

After breaking through, Lin Yan felt helpless when he felt the indestructible Haotian seal in his body.

The inability to break the seal means that he is not strong enough now.

Over the years, the back mountain of the academy has been opened more than once, and the master has taken a fancy to it, and there are four more disciples in the academy.

Beigong Weiyang and Ximen Buhuo, the two are good at rhythm and like to play flute.

The twelfth junior brother Wang Chi, a master of medicine, the thirteenth junior Chen Pipi, the son of Taoist Zhishou Guanzhu, the youngest genius who knows fate.

"Senior Brother Nine!"

Lin Yan came down slowly from the cliff path, and Wang Chi, who was swinging on the swing, saw it and saluted immediately.

This guy is naughty, but in the academy, the most respectful person is the master, the most admired is the master Li Manman, and the most feared is him. Even if he is strict with Jun Mo, he still doesn't treat him. Lin Yan felt this way.

This ninth senior brother seemed to be calm and easy-going, but he was afraid from the bottom of his heart, because no matter who he was, he knew that nine senior brother's calm and easy-going was to be too polite to everyone, and he was the same to everyone.

But in his eyes, it was different, it was an indifferent and indifferent attitude, as if everything in the world couldn't get into his eyes at all.

"Well, Junior Brother Twelve, I'm thinking about life again.

Let's continue, junior brother, go out for my brother! "

"Yes, brother!"

After a while, Lin Yan came to the outside of the academy, stopped and stopped along the way, feeling the prosperity of the capital city of Chang'an, and seeing countless novelty things.

In the capital of Chang'an, strange things abound, for example, the lucky draw of the old liar ahead.

"Do not miss passing through."

"As long as you write a word, you can get a chance to draw a lottery."

"Every time I win a lottery, I won't suffer if I write it, and I won't be fooled if I write it."

A slightly wretched, greasy old man was tricking children into writing on the street.

Lin Yan smiled slightly, expressing his sincere appreciation. Even if he is not a good person at such a young age, he is definitely not a villainous person.

"All are all."

"Congratulations, you are lucky enough to get a commemorative gift, a drunkard peanut."

Master Yan Se closed his eyes, waving his fingers wildly in front of him, and finally pointed to a pile of peanuts, took out one from it, and handed it to the child who was writing.

The child was very satisfied with getting a peanut, and left bouncing away.

Lin Yan took a look, turned around and left, every step he took would leave no traces, like a ghost floating through the air, but walking down-to-earth.

After studying the map of this world, Lin Yan set off from Chang'an, passed through the Southern Jin Dynasty, and then arrived at Jiange, and looked at Liu Bai from a long distance away.

Then travel east all the way to Xiling, and there is a magnificent hall in front of you. The symbol of Wei'an seems to be a sun that releases light, sacred and vast.

Below the sign here, on the low table, the scrolls of bamboo slips were overturned.

It was a little girl in red, who struggled desperately and knocked over the scriptures on the table. She was looking at him in despair, she opened her mouth weakly, unable to make any sound, but Lin Yan could read clearly from the words on her lips. "help me!"

Feeling her despair at the moment, in front of her is a wretched guy covered in black robes and half a black mask, a wretched twisted little old man, suppressed by her huge soul power, she can't move, the body Almost all the clothes were stripped off, and the white body was vaguely visible.

The man in black seemed to have noticed Lin Yan's appearance, and stopped his movements.

Slightly surprised, he turned his palms over and the vitality of heaven and earth condensed into bright red chains, turning into a cage, enclosing the entire hall.

The man looked at Lin Yan. This young man didn't look like a master at all, but he could quietly appear in front of him. He hadn't noticed it. It must be unusual. He asked slowly.

"Who are you?"

"That seems to be what I should be asking you.

Masked in black, bullying the little girl, it's considered bullying, it's none of my business, but when I meet a pervert like you, I feel sorry for myself if I don't beat you up. "

"Hit me? Hahaha!"

The man in black seemed to have heard the funniest joke ever. "Boy, I'm not too young, and I still want to be a hero to save the beauty, but she is indeed beautiful."

As he said that, he even glanced at the little girl in red greedily, but there was more hatred in the eyes: "But I can't look down on others, the most talented person in the Taoist sect, Dao Chi Ye Hongyu, who has lived for thousands of years!" Isn’t the missing peerless genius a plaything in my hand?”

Xiong Chumo was an extremely dark and wretched person.

In the early years of fighting against the Mozong, he was beaten inhumanely by Lin Wu, the lord of the Mozong, and his heart was twisted for a while, and he used to play with geniuses and humiliate women to satisfy his wretched heart.

Lin Yan didn't expect that he came at such a good time.

It seems that this guy has not succeeded yet. The collision of these information seems to have been going on for a long time, but in fact it is only a few breaths.

"Then you're even more damned!"

"Wow!"

In the blink of an eye, two strands of terrifying white light condensed in the air, like huge waves rolling in from the sea, and when they collided again, this blow came with a murderous means.

"puff……"

How could Xiong Chumo be his opponent, he was directly defeated by Nianli, spitting blood.

"You... who are you?"

Xiong Chumo stared at the young man in disbelief. Such a young and strong man was rare in the world.

Moreover, there is no information about this person in Zhishouguan's Heavenly Book.

This person is an existence above the five realms.

"You don't have the right to know, so I don't bother to kill you, lest I get my hands dirty.

roll……"

With a light wave of his hand, the void split open, and the man in black was directly thrown into it by him.

Glancing at Ye Hongyu, he said, "It's okay, if you want revenge, then work hard."

After speaking, the figure just disappeared in front of her.

"No distance?"

Ye Hongyu was startled, and then his face was full of hatred and killing intent.

After taking a random shot at Xiling, Lin Yan started to head south.

From Dahe Country, to Mochi Garden in Mogan Mountain, then up from Dahe Country, then north to Moon Wheel Country, to Lanke Temple to see Master Qishan, who is highly respected and profound in Buddhism in Haotian World.

Then pass Congling Ridge, King's Court of the Golden Tent, Weicheng...

Unknowingly, he has traveled to many places, many cities, and has seen completely different people's sentiments.