The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

The stone bridge exploded with a roar and broke into two pieces.

When Fu Yanling, the master of the Goose Pagoda, was facing Wang Zhihe face to face, he was attacked by Wang Yehe on the back, vomiting blood and breaking power on the spot.

She screamed, and her whole body strength was stimulated by the secret skills, all exploded, the stone bridge under her feet was completely broken and collapsed, and she fell down with her whole body, and fell into the river with a thud.

"Chasing!" Wang Zhihe shouted in a deep voice.

He took the lead to plunge into the river and rush towards Fu Yanling.

Along with him are Wang Yehe, and the Wang family digital master who flew out of the forest.

Wang Shaojun gently landed in front of Wei He.

"How?" he smiled.

"Awesome!" Wei He gave a thumbs up. "Guiyan Pagoda is now abolished. It depends on how the chaotic religion behind it responds."

"Lan Shen Sect is not so easy to come in. They are already overwhelmed by Taoism and Buddhism. They can't separate much power." Wang Shaojun explained.

"Where are you who are fighting against you?" Wei He suddenly thought.

"Here." Wang Shaojun pointed to the forest behind, where four people fell on the clearing ground, all with a blood hole in their chest.

From this look, we can see that it was the injury caused by the Wang Family's Spring Wind and Rain.

"Your grandpa has gone, aren't you going?" Wei He asked.

"No, how about staying here to greet you? It's enough to give you face?" Wang Shaojun smiled.

He was right, it was true.

Now that Wei He has a lot of involvement and has not been recognized in official terms, it is not appropriate for the Wang family to associate with him directly.

Therefore, the best way to connect with Wang Shaojun is still to use Wang Shaojun as the link.

The two began to search their bags.

The four major killers in Guiyan Pagoda were all bone-forging warriors, and this trip was completely damaged, which can be described as a heavy loss.

The Lishui Shura of the Lishan School ran the fastest. This one just turned around and ran when she saw that the situation was not good. It was precisely because she ran too fast that Wang Yehe made a sneak attack and returned to Fu Yanling, the master of the Goose Pagoda. .

It can be said that success or failure lies in her.

After packing up the spoils, Wei He, Wang Shaojun, and the masters from Jian Ge Temple were briefly divided.

One third of a family. Wei He first took all the belongings of Ruan Qinghong.

At this time, Ruan Qinghong was seriously injured and was unconscious.

"This person is not dead, what should I do?" Wang Shaojun asked. His eyes fell on the master of Jian Ge Temple and Wei He.

This time Jian Ge Temple came to the first quiet Zen master of the Law Enforcement Hall that had been close to the Wang family.

The Zen master was nearly three meters tall, his hands were like small trees, and his palms were like a fan. He was close to the feeling of the giant tooth army that Wei He had seen in Feiye City.

However, from Wang Shaojun's point of view, Wei He, who is now two meters away, is standing with Zen Master Jing Mie, who is nearly three meters away, and he is the only one who is a little over 170 meters away.

When the two muscles stand together, the visual impact is great.

"This person is good at poisonous ways, and very people can guard it. It is better to let the master of the Wei gate personally take care of it." Zen Master Jing Mie suggested.

"It makes sense." Wang Shaojun nodded.

puff! !

Wei closed his front palm and spit out vigorously, hitting Ruan Qinghong's head. He burst his brain on the spot and died in a coma.

"Whether it's off, isn't it good to kill?" Wei He closed his hands, shaking off the dirt on his hands vigorously.

"..."

"..."

The remaining two were speechless.

Zen Master Jing Mie carefully looked at Wei He for the first time, saying: ‘It’s so fierce, and the shadow of a famous tree, there is no wrong nickname in the world. This person, as the master of Wandu Sect, is really cruel. ’

Seeing Ruan Qinghong who died on the ground so much that he could no longer die, this infamous Poison Master who was once a few decades ago died silently in this small forest.

Zen Master Jing Mie suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

Ruan Qinghong is a master of his time, a shadow that is unspeakable in many people's hearts, but now...

Wang Shaojun is already accustomed to Wei He's style.

"Alright, I know you will do this. Next, we must encircle and suppress the remaining party in Yanta. Are you okay with you? How many points can I give you?"

"Yes." Wei He nodded.

After this trip, Guiyan Pagoda was completely abandoned. At most, the remnants of the party left Taizhou.

It can be considered except for one major concern.

After the three exchanged their respective information, they were ready to leave.

When leaving, the Zen Master Jing Mie from Jian Ge Temple suddenly stopped Wei He.

"Wei Sect Master, although a little presumptuous, the poor monk still wants to exhort the donor."

"Master Zen, please say." Wei Hedao.

"Everything in the world is not easy to live, so please think twice." After Jing Mie finished speaking, she turned around and left quickly, and her figure disappeared into the dense forest in the blink of an eye.

"..." Wei He shook his head in his heart, knowing that it was the monk who saw that he was too fierce and admonished.

"Buddha people are like this." Wang Shaojun comforted.

"It's okay, I just want to say that before I started, I had been thinking for a long time. My generation of warriors, with a firm heart, can be determined. Only when you make a move, there is no hesitation."

Wei He sighed.

"The Zen master's shot seemed heavy, but it didn't hit the point. In fact, isn't he also firmly implementing his will?"

"Then what do you mean?" Wang Shaojun asked curiously.

"I want peace." Wei He smiled and turned to leave.

It wasn't until he took Xie Yan and others to disappear into a dark place in the distance, that Wang Shaojun shook his head slightly, and turned and led the people away.

At this moment, what Wang Shaojun thought of was not chaotic religion, but the children he saw in persuading karma.

The vengeance of the arena is becoming less and less for him.

Now the owner of Guiyan Pagoda was hit hard by the chase and was missing.

The remaining two main halls died, and the four major killers died. Many low- and middle-level killers suddenly disappeared, becoming rootless duckweed.

A dignified large force under the chaos sect, although not as strong as the three members of Tianyinmen, there are also large organizations with one-third strength of the three members.

It was like a cloud of smoke, quietly blown away by the wind.

The Wang Family, Wandu Gate, Jian Ge Temple, and the three parties joined forces to wipe out more than a dozen hidden locations in Guiyan Pagoda within half a month, and cleared up a large amount of property and resources. Strangling killers more than a hundred people.

At this point, the reputation of Wandumen slowly stabilized. Although it was not as strong as the Tianyinmen, it was also regarded as a great power second only to the three great powers.

Wei Hewan's reputation as the poison sect master cannot be washed away no matter how he washes it. Especially when ordinary people encounter many disciples of the Wandu Clan, they can always see them using poison to detoxify, and the label of this poison is even more ingrained.

Life settled down, and after the Chijing Army went out, new battle reports came.

Yuchizhong fought the rebellious army more than ten times in Dongwa Lake, and they had victories.

A large number of food and grass soldiers have supported the front line, piles of various materials and dried meat, sent to Dongwa Lake.

The war was in a stalemate, but the state army, namely the Tai'an Army, suppressed it. The whole Taizhou was still singing and dancing, and nothing happened.

There is only Chi Jingjun. Many families with children who join the army are worried about relatives far away.

In contrast, the return of Wandumen to the Yanta King's family was just a small matter. Under the turbulent ripples of the news of the war, this matter only made some waves, and then returned to calm.

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The attention of all the civilians, nobles and others was focused on the situation of the Chijing army that was passed back.

"It's true, no matter how bad we are, it doesn't matter to ordinary people. They only care about the outbreak of war, various price fluctuations, and whether anyone in their family is also in the war."

In the Black House Mountain, a secluded place.

Jiuying coughed a few times and was crushing the dregs with the medicine pestle Yunjin.

"Wulin, rivers and lakes are too far away from ordinary people." He sighed and continued, "The Kato teaches Li Tong, leading an army of 400,000 to approach, and the momentum is huge. I don't know how many Kato teaches and evil Dao masters are accompanied.

"If it wasn't for me to be in it, I wouldn't care about it either." Wei He said solemnly from the side. "Your health is much worse recently."

"Maybe it was the last time I was injured..." Jiuying shook his head, "I adjusted it myself for a while, but the effect was not great. It should be because I am older. I used to have too many dark injuries, and the recovery was too slow. Let's not talk about it. I have some clues about the fusion method."

He smiled.

"I am compiling a book now, but I have sorted out what I have learned in my life. There are many things that I have learned again."

"Oh?" When Wei Heyi heard this, he suddenly became energetic. "How to integrate?"

If the poison and strength can be used at the same time, it will be of great benefit to his future development.

Jiuying smiled slightly: "Do you remember the theory I mentioned to you last time?"

"Naturally remember that by taking oneself as the foundation and increasing the overall tolerance limit, it will naturally be able to use ordinary poisonous substances as ordinary things to stimulate the improvement.

But to what extent does this improvement need to be raised to achieve the goal of treating ordinary poison as nothing?

This theory can only be achieved if I am physically strong enough to surpass the opponent, and only with the poison that I have adapted can it cause harm to the opponent. "

Wei He frowned.

"But in this way, if I want to increase the poison level, I must have a physique far superior to the opponent. Since I can far exceed the opponent's physique, then naturally I don't have to use the Poison Dao to exert my strength. It is not good to kill the opponent directly. ?"

"That said, others may not be able to use this method, but you may not be able to." Jiuying put down the pestle, turned and walked to a corner of the room, and took out a paper scroll from a large airtight porcelain bottle.

He handed the scroll to Wei He.

"This is what I wrote the day before yesterday, please see."

Wei He took it over, unfastened the lace gently, and slowly unfolded it.

There are natural patterns on the scroll, which are divided into light yellow mullions, and within each mullion is the handwriting.

There are many simple strokes between the handwriting.

"In what I have learned in my life, poison is the evil way, and poison is the evil, which can be divided into external evil and internal evil." Jiuying explained.

"And if there are evils, there will be righteousness, and righteousness is the right way. But if the righteousness is strengthened and the evil is hidden, wouldn't it be better to drive them to hurt the enemy when necessary?"

"How to hide?" Wei He frowned and asked.

"Hidden in the strength. The body protection strength floats on the surface of the body, without the veins and blood collaterals, it can stimulate one's own righteous qi from the external evil, and achieve the stronger the evil, the stronger the positive.

The strength can be separated and combined ~www.ltnovel.com~ It can be completely separated from the body when needed. As long as it is in the early stage, self-restraint the automatic circulation of strength. "Jiuying answered.

"Reasonable." Wei He nodded, "In this way, it can be integrated into the framework of poison power I proposed before. From weak to strong, step by step. As long as you pay attention not to hurt the root, you can quickly change your body in a very short time. Strong."

"Yes, in the framework you proposed, I separated three different stages, collecting, accepting, and transforming. And I divided the poisons that are suitable for use into categories and made a vein. Each body has different constitutions and needs this vein. It's also different." Jiuying said quickly.

"How do you plan to name this gong?" Wei He asked, "If you and I succeed, this gong will be a brand new system independent of mainstream martial arts. It can be regarded as a kind of secret skill."

"Yes, it can improve physical qi and blood, and can also provide more poisonous methods to deal with actual combat. In addition to not being able to develop strength, this poisonous skill already has many characteristics of real martial arts." Jiuying coughed again. After a few times, I thought about it.

"How about calling Jiuying Old Man Gong?"

"..." Wei He looked at him blankly.