Chapter 212 Invitation to Dragon Tiger Temple

Chapter 212 Invitation to Dragon Tiger Temple
Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

Linghu Baiwan is undoubtedly a hero. After bidding farewell to An Yuanwu, he rushed to this alley without stopping and slid down to his knees without saying a word.

In response to Li Yuan's questions, he told them everything he knew, even things that Li Yuan didn't ask.

It includes the invitation from Fire Dragon Temple's head Feng Yuanqing to the Zhenwu Hall for a banquet, the conversation at the banquet, and after the banquet, An Yuanwu's warning and everyone's speculation.

"The Fire Dragon Temple intends to target the Divine Weapon Valley?"

Li Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"This is just An Yuanwu's guess. They may not take action against Li Yuan..."

Linghu Baiwan wiped his sweat and said, "How high is Zen Master Fulong's vision? Although Li Yuan has good talent, he may not be able to catch his eye."

really.

Li Yuan's eyes flickered. Ever since he knew the general structure of Longhu Temple, he had a vague premonition.

There are three sects in the Longhu Temple, and the Great Dragon Sect Master is the second one. His status is far higher than the leaders of the top sects in the state, such as the Huailong Palace Master and the Duanyue Sect Master.

It's normal for someone to be watching you.

Li Yuan muttered a few words in his heart, then asked:
"Do you know which lineage of the Dragon and Tiger Temple is behind the Fire Dragon Temple?"

"Replying to the senior, according to the information in the hall, the founder of the Fire Dragon Temple came from the 'Da Long Men' of the three branches of the Dragon and Tiger Temple, which is now the branch of Zen Master Fu Long..."

Linghu Baiwan didn't dare to look up, and organized his words to answer:
"It should be the Great Dragon Gate's Dragon Subduing Hall. In addition to the hall master, the fertile fields, mines, shops, etc. outside the Dragon and Tiger Temple are all in their charge. Over the past thousand years, many disciples have gone out to establish sects, and the Fire Dragon Temple is one of them."

Zhenwu Hall is the chief of the three violent agencies of the imperial court. It is responsible for monitoring the country, suppressing local forces, and pursuing criminals. Its intelligence system is naturally extremely complete.

Linghu Baiwan is the deacon of the Zhelong Mansion branch. His status is second only to the three hall masters, the chief and the deputy. He has a high status and knows a lot of information.

After being completely shocked, he answered every question. Li Yuan was a little surprised and gained a lot.

"The Dragon and Tiger Temple has been passed down for two to three thousand years and is very powerful. The three veins of Dragon and Tiger are all very complicated and intertwined..."

Li Yuan listened quietly, comparing each with what he knew.

Long Xixiang is the master of the Great Dragon Gate, but the Great Dragon Gate has 60,000 monk soldiers and 20,000 to 30,000 disciples under its jurisdiction. Its complexity is far beyond that of the Divine Weapon Valley. One can imagine how many people are watching its inheritance.

It's not easy to get it, but all I need is the Dragon Tiger Heaven Hammer...

"Senior, you seem to be unfamiliar with Dechang Prefecture?"

"Ok?"

Li Yuan glanced over, and Linghu Baiwan felt his heart tremble, and he lowered his head again:

"Senior, please don't misunderstand me. What I mean is that if you need it, I can get information for you..."

Li Yuan did not comment: "Is there one in Longhu Temple as well?"

"This……"

Linghu Baiwan subconsciously glanced around and gritted his teeth secretly: "There are some."

"Really?"

Li Yuan was a little surprised.

Zhenwu Hall has the responsibility of supervision and must know a lot about Longhu Temple, but Zhelong and Dechang are just branch halls.

It’s more than ten thousand miles away from Longhu Temple, how could it really exist?

"Not much, not too much."

Linghu Baiwan hurriedly explained: "Among the Dao, Zhou, and Fu, the most detailed one is the Hengshan General Hall. Although there are some in the Fucheng, they are not detailed."

"Ah."

Li Yuan did not ask any further questions, but simply told him to bring the information he needed to this alley at this time three days later. Then he took the more than four thousand taels of gold notes he handed over and turned away.

Woo~
When Linghu Baiwan looked up again, there was no one inside or outside the alley.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and felt his legs go weak, unable to stand up for a while.

"Even Feng Yuanqing with his Fire Dragon Sword can't do anything to me...my gold notes."

Linghu Baiwan felt depressed and painful. How many years would it take him to save up more than 4,000 taels of gold notes?

"I regret coming to Dechang Prefecture. It really makes me sad!"

There are tens of millions of households in this city, how could I have happened to run into such an unlucky star?

……

Call ~
Out with the wind, back with the wind.

Li Yuan himself has practiced several techniques of lifting and leaping the body lightly, and among the forms he has transformed into are some birds. He can bring the benefits of these three pairs of third-level boots to their fullest potential.

The Divine Guards were very alert. When the news from the city came, the entire garrison was brightly lit, but Li Yuan returned to the courtyard quietly without alarming anyone.

"call!"

After changing his clothes quickly and putting away the mask, Li Yuan lit the oil lamp.

"Feng Yuanqing's martial arts skills are not inferior to Su Wanxiong's. His Qinggong skills seem to be better. In addition, he has a quasi-divine weapon in his hand. If they fight, Su Wanxiong will definitely not be his opponent."

Li Yuan compared himself with the Tongmai-level masters he had seen.

Not to mention Old Han, wearing the Red Flame Dragon Armor, he could burst out with an instant burst. Not to mention Tongmai, even the masters of internal organs could be killed easily. The real magic weapon is still the armor.

If you stand still, even the Fire Dragon Sword may not be able to break through your defense.

Apart from Old Han, the only Tongmai-level masters he had seen in person were Jing Shuhu, Su Wanxiong, Elder Ku Yue and a few others.

"Old Jingtou's martial arts skills are better than his, but his weapons are not as good... Well, I don't think Old Lei is a match for this old guy. Elder Ku Yue's sword is just a top-grade famous weapon, so it's no match for him either."

Li Yuan swallowed a blood-nourishing pill, slowly pushed forward, relaxed his muscles and bones, moved his qi, blood and internal strength, and at the same time sorted out the gains and losses of the night in his mind.

As the head of the Fire Dragon Temple and a master who has been famous for many years, Feng Yuanqing is definitely not an ordinary Tongmai master.

But with the help of three pairs of third-level boots, he could come and go freely, and even Feng Yuanqing could not get close to him.

But at the same time, he was holding the Fire Dragon Sword, and the sword energy was more than ten feet long and wide, so it was not easy for me to get close to him.

"Concentrate your aura. With my martial arts skills, I can get close to him, but if I want to launch a sneak attack, it will be difficult for me to do so without exposing my malicious intent. Even if I can, the possibility of killing or crippling him with one hammer is not very high..."

Master Li Dao, who always thinks of danger in times of peace, is now seriously considering the possibility of a surprise attack and killing Feng Yuanqing.

"It's not good to passively take a beating. It's better to strike first than to be beaten up..." Li Yuan relaxed his muscles and bones, with explosive power surging under his skin.

The Fire Dragon Temple is not as powerful as the Qianjun Cave, but it is related to the Dragon and Tiger Temple. If they really want to cause trouble for it, it will be really troublesome.

Not to mention, there seem to be people from the Dragon and Tiger Temple behind the Fire Dragon Temple.

"Well, don't be impatient. Sharpening the knife makes the work of chopping wood easier..."

In the room, Li Yuanxu pushed his fist.

He was standing in the stance of Mang Niu Kung, his feet rising and falling, flexible and changeable, but it was the Harrier Step.

At the same time, the five fingers flex and extend, performing the eagle claw catching technique, coordinating movement and stillness in a small space. This is the White Deer Lifting Technique.

He did not take these four inferior martial arts too seriously, but after practicing them for nearly three years, he was already close to perfection in all of them, and he was only one step away from changing his bones.

"call!"

"Suck!"

Li Yuan tried to multitask. After changing his palm control, he seamlessly switched to the dual swords of the spirit monkey after his spirit fox body was formed.

At this point, of the four fundamental diagrams previously exchanged from the inner building, only this double sword and the final fierce tiger sword technique are left.

"If I grit my teeth and work hard, I will be able to change my bones five times in half a month at most. Unfortunately, I am still far from the Ancient Elephant Six-Shaped Hammer... But even so, by then, I will have changed my shapes twenty-two times?"

Li Yuan narrowed his eyes, his thoughts scattered, distracting the pain of the bone changes:
"Fire Dragon Temple, Feng Yuanqing..."

……

……

In the next few days, Li Yuan hardly went out.

Liu Zheng and Wang Peiyao took care of all the purchasing matters. After Pan Yi and Yu Xiang came, he didn't have to worry about their food and medicinal baths.

He just needs to practice carefully.

During this period, he only went out once, to bring back the information that Linghu Baiwan had searched for.

"call!"

"Suck!"

It was near the beginning of winter, the weather had turned cold, and the autumn wind was blowing gently. Li Yuan was dancing with a hammer in the courtyard. He was using the ancient elephant six-shaped hammer.

This hammer technique is difficult to practice. Few disciples of the Hammer Weapon Hall practice it, and even fewer succeed in it. Therefore, Li Yuan did not look for the basic diagram of this hammer technique, but just practiced a few sets when he had time.

People have limited energy and too little time to spend on this set of hammer techniques. Therefore, even if Li Yuan himself has a deep attainment in hammer techniques and is blessed with natural talent in hammer techniques, he will not be able to practice it to perfection in a short period of time.

"Brother Li..."

There were footsteps outside the yard. Liu Zheng hadn't arrived yet, but his voice had already arrived: "The Valley Master is back and wants to see you!"

"Ok?"

Li Yuan's heart moved slightly, and he immediately stopped.

His Qi, blood and internal strength all formed a large circulation, and he could practice Qigong while walking, sitting or lying down. He could send and receive Qigong as his heart desired, and there was no possibility of being disturbed by anyone, or getting out of breath or going crazy.

"Is the Valley Master back?"

Li Yuan put down the hammer, sweat rising from his body: "Where are Elder Jing, Elder Lei and the others?"

He had been in Dechang Prefecture for nearly ten days, but not only Gong Yangyu, but also Fang Baoluo, who came with him, had not been seen since then. He said that he had gone to meet other disciples.

"The Valley Master just came back, and the other elders did not follow him."

Liu Zheng reported in a low voice:

"Senior Brothers Long and Fang also came back with me. I saw that Senior Brother Fang's face was as gloomy as water, and he seemed a little..."

Li Yuan wiped the sweat off his body, changed his clothes, and then followed Liu Zheng to the center of the Divine Guard Army’s base.

There are three thousand divine guards in the Divine Valley, and after several expansions, the number had exceeded ten thousand before the war, but now, there are only about two thousand.

As Li Yuan walked along, he found that many squad leaders and platoon leaders had gathered together.

“Brother Zou!”

From a distance, Li Yuan saw the vicious monk Zou Kui, dragging a thick mace, which was very eye-catching.

"Brother Li."

Zou Kui, who was talking to someone, froze in the face. He turned around and forced a smile.

"Li Yuan!"

Before he had time to talk to Zou Kui, Li Yuan heard Qiu Changying's voice.

"Senior Sister Qiu?"

Li Yuan glanced at the longbow on her back.

"Lord Gu wants to see you."

Qiu Changying was already accustomed to the look in this boy's eyes. He became alert and turned around with an expressionless face.

Li Yuan followed slowly and met Gong Yangyu, as well as Fang Baoluo, Long Sheng and others who looked exhausted in the barracks.

"Valley Master!"

Li Yuan bowed in greeting.

"Ah."

Gong Yangyu was flipping through a book at the table. When he heard Li Yuan's voice, he didn't even look up and threw something over.

“Is this an invitation?”

Li Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Gong Yangyu raised his head, his expression slightly complicated:

"An invitation from Longhu Temple."

(End of this chapter)