From the headmaster of Quanzhen, he began to traverse the heavens

Chapter 96

After Zhang Sangun and Lu Yibian chased after Zhao Zhiyan, they could have taken him down, but seeing Zhao Zhiyan screaming, they both knew that the little Taoist must be calling for a partner.

Knowing that such martial arts as Zhao Zhiyan must be the best among the three generations of Quanzhen Sect disciples, it would be better to take advantage of him to call his partners and kill them together. Pie is greatly weakened.

With the intention of attracting Quanzhen Taoist priests to join hands, Zhang Sangun and Lu Yibian hang tightly behind Zhao Zhiyan.

After a while, Zhang Sangun was disturbed by Zhao Zhiyan's call. He guessed that the Quanzhen Sect disciples should have heard the sound and rushed over. He rushed towards Zhao Zhiyan with a light tap of the spear in his hand.

Zhao Zhiyan only felt that his heart was rushing, and he couldn't dodge in time. He was about to grit his teeth and turn around to use his ultimate move to die with the enemy. A yellow shadow fell, and Zhang Sangun's spear stabbed diagonally into the ground.

"Master!"

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Zhao Zhiyan was overjoyed to see his teacher Qingxuan standing on the barrel of the gun. No matter how hard Zhang Sangun was, he couldn't lift the long gun.

Zhang Sangun only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and the head of the gun was pressed down with a huge force and smashed to the ground. Seeing that it was a yellow-faced Taoist with a little mustache and short beard, Zhang Sangun tried his best to hit him. It was overturned, but the eight and ten successful powers were transported twice, but it was like a stone ox into the sea. There was no movement. Zhang Sangun knew that this person's skill was unfathomable.

Lu Yibian could see clearly from the side, and knew that he had encountered the high way of the Quanzhen Sect, so he hurriedly threw the whip out and quietly hit Lin Qingxuan in the waist. Heirs, serious injuries and dying, is the most vicious move in his Wansheng Divine Whip.

Lin Qingxuan is now a great master of martial arts, and his internal strength is only the last 20 or so entrances, so he can stand on the top of the great master, so facing Lu Yibian and Zhang Sanqiang whose martial arts are just as different as Ouyang Ke and Qiu Chuji You don't have to go all out at all.

Although Lu Yibian's whip was exquisite, Lin Qingxuan's palm waved to dissolve the strength with Kongming Fist, then he flipped his palm and pulled the whip, and with a slight shake, an endless soft strength penetrated The long whip reached Lu Yibian's hand.

When this force first arrived, Lu Yibian stopped it with a little effort, but this force was continuous, and after two breaths of his own internal force, he could no longer resist it. If he didn't let go, he would be rushed into the body by force. Injuried.

Lu Yibian was very experienced and let go of his hands like an electric shock, but Rao was still shaking as if he was drunk, and he was even more shocked and inexplicable in his heart.

Seeing Lin Qingxuan underestimate Lu Yibian's whipping technique, which forced him to throw away the Golden Dragon Whip, Zhang Sangan's heart moved, and he hurriedly took a step back and cupped his hands, "Dare to ask Zhang, is the master Qingxuan of the Quanzhen Sect?"

"Pin Daoqing Xuanzi, two powerful martial artists, they are senior masters, why did they secretly kill my little disciple?"

Lin Qingxuan didn't know the identity of the two, so he returned the salute, and then looked at Zhao Zhiyan.

Zhao Zhiyan hurriedly stepped forward and whispered what he had seen and heard, and Lin Qingxuan understood it.

Zhang Sangun cupped his hands and said, "I am a Ming Cultist who advocates three guns. This is my teacher, the Dharma King Lu Yibian. The two of us have no intention of becoming enemies with real people. I just look at Haihan for the rudeness!"

Lin Qingxuan already knew at this time that Mingjiao stirred up the wind and rain last year and wanted to destroy Quanzhenjiao with the help of Jianghu forces and Dongxie. Now, after listening to Zhao Zhiyan's words, he realized that more than half of those masters were members of Mingjiao. For example, Yan Bo Diaoso, Sheng Yin Shi Tai, etc.

The two just chased and killed Zhao Zhiyan, but they didn't show any mercy. Although Lin Qingxuan was a Taoist scholar, he couldn't help but get a little angry. Middle-earth stirs the wind and rain, that's all, I have nothing to do with you, the Quanzhen Sect, but you have repeatedly attacked, and today, when you hit the hands of the poor, I will give you a long memory!"

Lin Qingxuan's words were clearly meant to punish the two of them, so Lu Yibian and Zhang Sangun were all on guard, but as soon as the words fell, Lin Qingxuan swayed the dust, and the silver threads of the ponytails flashed, and the two of them could not react in time. I felt a tingling in my chest and then suddenly fell.

In Zhao Zhiyan's eyes, his teacher, Fuchen, turned into a yellow shadow and flashed, and then the two leaders of the Ming sect fell to the ground.

Zhao Zhiyan couldn't understand how his old master defeated two people, and how he defeated both of them at the same time. It was only ten years later that he realized his martial arts achievements.

Lin Qingxuan bowed his head and kicked lightly, Zhang Sangun's different wood as the rod, the iron-steeled long spear and the long whip made of Lu Yibian's metal thread jumped up at the same time, and flew lightly in front of Zhao Zhiyan , as if there was an invisible big hand dragging it over.

Zhao Zhiyan stretched out his hand to catch it. Just when he held it firmly, his arm suddenly sank and he almost let go. He felt that the two weapons together weighed almost [-] jin. He didn't expect that his teacher could knock such a heavy weapon without fireworks just by kicking it lightly. It's incredible to deliver it to yourself.

Only then did Zhao Zhiyan know the level of mastery of his master's Xuangong, which can almost be said to be supernatural. Thinking of this, Zhao Zhiyan said in his heart: "Master is so powerful, take me to Huashan, maybe this is where the old man lives. Once Huashan was the best in the world on the sword, the last time was the supernatural power of Chongyang, the master, this time, if the teacher is Qingxuan, it will really make my Quanzhen name last forever..."

Lin Qingxuan showed a brilliant inner strength, but he was not very satisfied in his heart.

Lin Qingxuan thought that he was still not strong enough, otherwise the gun and whip would slowly fall in Zhao Zhiyan's hands, and the strength would be maintained for more than three breaths, so that Zhao Zhiyan would not almost be unable to hold it.

Moreover, although he knocked down the two of them as soon as he shot, he used the martial arts from the Jiuyin Sutra, which still took some of the convenience of martial arts.

Just now, Lin Qingxuan put out three fingers in total in an instant. Lu Yibian didn't respond and was knocked down by one finger. However, Zhang Sanjian had a strange force in his body and wanted to slip his finger off. At that time, Lin Qingxuan added another finger. Knock him down too.

At this time, Lin Qingxuan thought to himself that if he didn't use the martial arts from the Nine Yin Manual, the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect would never have been able to subdue the two of them in such a lighthearted manner that they had to gain great skills, so he also sighed that his skills were insufficient and secretly alerted himself.

"Master Zhang Sangun, your Qiankun Great Shift is quite powerful, but the realm of training is too shallow. If you can train to the fourth floor or above, I won't be able to touch you anyway."

Thinking of the great movement of the Mingjiao town sect's divine power, Lin Qingxuan still praised it, and then pondered: "Although you have harmed me Quanzhen Sect many times, after all, I don't know the depth of your evil, and it's not good to kill people rashly.

What's more, you Mingjiao can't be killed. I will spare your lives today, but your spears and silver whips will be on my Quanzhenjiao. I will make a rule with you. For 30 years, Mingjiao members are not allowed to set foot in the Central Plains. If you agree, I will spare the two of you, if you don't agree, you will take me to Chongyang Palace to practice Taoism every day to make amends. "

Lin Qingxuan spoke in a soft tone, but every word was clearly sent to Zhang Sangun and Lu Yibian's ears.

The two of them were shocked when they heard the words, and they deliberately refused, but thinking of Lin Qingxuan's magical power, Zhang Sangun sighed in his heart, knowing that if the eight sons of Quanzhen were all skilled at this level, then the great prosperity of the Quanzhen Sect would still be behind, and under such a situation Even if the Ming sect came to the Central Plains, it would not be able to compete with the Quanzhen sect.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Sangun and Lu Yibian both knew that there was no harm in agreeing to this contract with Qingxuan Zhenren, but it was just too embarrassing.

Lin Qingxuan just knocked down the two of them, making them unable to move, but his tongue, brows and eyes agreed to move at will.

Zhang Sanqiang's expression gradually became firm, and he said: "Master Qingxuan is merciful, and I, Zhang Sanqiang, am not an ignorant person. From now on, my Mingjiao disciples will not set foot in the Central Plains for 30 years. If we violate this oath, we will be struck by lightning!"

Lin Qingxuan knew that the two were the leader of the Ming Cult, the Dharma King, and their status was respected.

What's more, the reason why they dared to swear is that they know that the Quanzhen Sect is not easy to mess with, rather than killing the two, they will be known to the Ming Sect sooner or later, attracting countless Ming Sect disciples to deal with the Quanzhen Sect.

It's better to let them stay in the Western Regions honestly and not cause trouble for Quanzhen Sect, so that Quanzhen Sect can grow for one or two generations in 30 years. Even if you want to come to the Central Plains, you dare not come.

Lin Qingxuan smiled slightly after seeing the two of them taking the oath, and said, "God has the virtue of good life. Today, the poor man forgives you. I hope you will do your best and restrain your Mingjiao children from harming others."

After Lin Qingxuan finished speaking, he turned around and left, Zhao Zhiyan picked up the big gun wrapped around the iron wire whip, and slowly disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Sangun and Lu Yibian silently used their energy to punch the acupoints, and it took two hours before they opened up the blocked acupoints and regained their ability to move.

I thought that I had learned the Great Movement of the Universe and the Holy Fire Magic, and I had become the number one expert in the teaching. Even in the Central Plains martial arts, I had few opponents. Unexpectedly, everything with King Lu Fa was not an enemy of the Qingxuan Master.

Zhang Sanspoon's face was ashes, and he knew that he had absolutely no confidence to set foot in the Central Plains before the Great Movement of Heaven and Earth and the great success of the Holy Fire.

It was also the first time that Lu Yibian knew that the gap between himself and the world's first-class masters was so great. He knew that he couldn't keep up with the hard work. He patted the floating soil on his body and smiled bitterly: "Sect Master, let's convene the disciples to return to Bright Summit. ?
Our two envoys and four dharma kings devote themselves to cultivation and study martial arts. It may not be impossible to cultivate the next generation of successors who are better than his Quanzhen sect. After 30 years, our holy sect has recovered its vitality, and we can naturally enter the Central Plains and follow Quanzhen. It's time for teachers to compete for right and wrong! "

No matter how strong Zhang Sangun prided himself, he would be able to kill within three shots, and he would not be able to use a single shot against Lin Qingxuan today.

Although he was disheartened, he regained his ambition after hearing Lu Yibian's words, and said solemnly: "Yes, our generation is not as good as the eighth disciple of Quanzhen, but we have never heard of any outstanding figures among the third-generation disciples of Quanzhen.

After 30 years, let’s compare the two teachings, and I don’t believe that there will be many geniuses among the three generations of disciples of Quanzhen. Even if my holy teaching is not as good as Quanzhen in 30 years, then wait 50 years, 80 years ,100 years……

As long as our holy sect is unbroken, his Quanzhen sect will sooner or later be defeated by our children and grandchildren! "

Master Zhang finished speaking loudly, and just took a step and suddenly felt his thighs numb. Knowing that it was stiff for too long, he was busy trying to sort out his work, and at the same time limped away with Lu Yibian.

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(End of this chapter)