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- During this period of time, Pei Yuan basically exhausted all the treasures of the Daohui.
As for more secret things, the Daohui will definitely still have them.
However, the attitude of the members of the Daohui Association towards Pei Yuan is fairly good, especially the respectful Monk Liansheng.
He can't force the other party to hand over everything.
Originally, Pei Yuan had planned to leave.
But Liansheng, Fang Datong's sudden request moved him, and he directly asked for the Honglian Naluojia Sutra.
In fact, even if they are unwilling to give it, Pei Yuan still wants to meet the 'superior' of Baiyang Sect.
"Yes, but I can't give it to you now. Fang needs a prophet to meet the three brothers Cai, Li, and Ma."
Fang Datong hesitated for a while, and agreed.
The Red Lotus Naluojia Sutra is of course important. For ninety-nine out of ten warriors in the world, it can be regarded as a peerless treasure. Even a few words are worth their lives.
But the other party is already a top-notch master.
The Patriarch Honglian who created this exercise may have gone further than the other party on the road to the first rank, after all, he has never reached the first rank, not to mention that this exercise is still missing a third.
? For a master of the first rank, even if he has obtained this skill, he can only absorb the essence of it, and the icing on the cake is even more meaningful.
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Before Fang Datong left, he took a deep look at Pei Yuan.
After many days, the opponent gave him a different feeling from that day, and it seemed to be a bit stronger.
Fang Datong felt that there was nothing wrong.
After Fang Datong and Liansheng left, Pei Yuan slowly raised his palm in the quiet room, wisps of energy in his palm collided without escaping in the slightest, and only swam and collided between the square inches of his palm.
Crackling!
Bursts of dense sounds like fried beans came out, and a ray of light burst out. Although it was only fleeting, the brilliance of that moment also made the room completely white.
It was as if an electric arc had bloomed.
This is the result of Pei Yuan's recent practice.
The ninth-rank system of martial arts has successfully crossed the threshold of the second-rank, achieving the state of marrow washing.
In addition, Pei Yuan also combined what he learned from the two worlds, discarded the chaff and kept the essence, and reorganized the tactic of rushing and thundering in the "seven tactics of returning to the truth", and evolved it into a 72-style big thunderbolt hand.
Originally, Pei Yuan wanted to name it Juntian Leishou, but after a little thought, he gave up.
The word 'Juntian' has two meanings, the residence of the Emperor of Heaven and the voice of Heaven.
Thunder is the sound of the trumpet of heaven.
This name is too big and heavy, and Pei Yuan can't bear it for the time being.
When the seventy-two moves of the Daben Thunder Hand can be transformed into one, and when the thunder moves with one palm, it may be called the real Juntian Thunder Hand.
With a clenched palm, all the crisp sounds dissipated, and Pei Yuan walked out of the quiet room to the outside of the valley.
Ignoring the awe-inspiring eyes cast by many members of the Daohui, Pei Yuan jumped up and flew up into the sky like a bird. He climbed up and down to a peak, found a place where flowers and plants were fragrant, and lay down comfortably on his back. Looking at the clouds outside the sky, Yunjuanyunshu.
He arrived here at the beginning of March 17th.
It's almost the end of May now.
For more than two months, apart from fighting and practicing
Pei Yuan slowly closed his eyes, breathed evenly, and fell asleep
Although there is an idea of ??negotiation, the gathering of the two sects is not so easy to facilitate.
?Especially as the weaker side, Daohui was naturally worried that the Baiyang Church would not practice martial arts, and would openly discuss cooperation, but actually set up an ambush to kill.
Therefore, the two parties communicated with their subordinates for a few days through secret channels before deciding on the time and place of the meeting.
Whoosh whoosh!
In a certain house in Yangzhou Prefecture, figures emerged one after another, among which two people, one white and one red, were the most eye-catching.
"I didn't expect my Holy Cult and Daohui to fight openly and secretly for many years, and there is still a day to talk about joining forces. It's a bit funny to think about it." At that time, a pair of eyes blinked, and he spoke quietly.
"This is the common meaning of the three masters, Holy Master, Underworld Lord, and Yang Zun. Hearing the saint's tone of resentment, could it be that he is questioning the three saints?"
Feng Xiaoxiao, the Protector of the Baiyang Sect, the 'Suzaku King', was dressed in red, woven like flames, and said lightly.
"Hehe! How dare I question the three saints, but Xiaoxiao is very dissatisfied with me as a saint. Otherwise, I will give you the position of saint."
Lian Xin smiled lightly.
Feng Xiaoxiao snorted coldly. In terms of age, she was several years older than Lian Xin, but as a saint, the other party's status was higher than hers, so it was reasonable to call her a sister.
"Have you discussed where to meet?"
Lian Xin looked around the audience again, scanning the Baiyang congregation in the courtyard, her eyes fell on Feng Wuchang and Yu Huaishan who were the leaders, and she sighed again in her heart.
She originally planned to instigate Heishui Demon Lord to deal with the terrible one-armed old nun, and she took the opportunity to kidnap Lin girl, but she was still on the way, and the news spread that Heishui was beheaded by the court.
In the end, I only took over the group of Feng Wuchang and Yu Huaishan who fled.
But to rely on these people to deal with the one-armed old nun, that is pure nonsense.
Lian Xin had no other choice for a while, but could only put the plan on hold temporarily.
"Reporting to the saint, the time is tonight, on a painting boat in Tai'an Lake. The specific boat will be designated by the Daohui."
Feng Wuchang replied.
Lian Xin nodded, Yangzhou has always been a land of fish and rice, with many lakes, among which Tai'an Lake is the most famous for its beautiful scenery.
"I don't know who the Three Saints will come to"
As soon as the thought came up, Lian Xin's face suddenly changed. In her mind, it seemed that a scorching sun had arrived, and then descended into the mansion. The surrounding temperature rose rapidly, and ripples appeared in the scorching air.
Except for Kai Lianxin and Feng Xiaoxiao, the rest of the Baiyang disciples all knelt down on the ground and paid respects: "Welcome Yang Zun!"
In the eyes of everyone, there was an extra person at some point. His figure was not tall, and he was ordinary. He stood there with his hands behind his back, but he had a magical power to overwhelm the world and shock the four poles.
He was wearing a black robe with a hint of red in it. The robe was stitched with gold threads, and there was a golden mask on his face. The skylight shining on him was even more radiant.
"Yang Zun!" Lian Xin and Feng Xiaoxiao also bowed and saluted, with solemn expressions and cold sweat on their foreheads, obviously fearful of this man.
Da da! Da da da!
This is not over yet, a footstep seems to resound from a very far away, and it seems to come from the Jiuyou Hades deep underground, resounding step by step in everyone's ears, shocking their hearts.
Suddenly, a huge shadow spread out in the corner of the courtyard, covering some of the nearby Baiyang believers. These people immediately seemed to have fallen into a thousand-foot ice cave, their faces were ashen, and their teeth were chattering.
Another man in a black robe and a golden mask appeared, and a pair of dark eyes scanned the crowd coldly.
"Yang Zun, the Lord of the Underworldit turns out to be the arrival of two saints"
Even Lian Xin couldn't help being surprised, her expression was shocked. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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