Chapter 228: Peerless Divine Skill, Truly Peerless
Chapter 228: Peerless Divine Skill, Truly Peerless (Two in One)
Damn, I really want to escape...
With his head lowered, he only glanced at the shriveled old man standing on the roof. Linghu Baiwan felt his heart go blank and his hands and feet trembled uncontrollably.
Huangfu Kun, the deputy leader of the Evil God Cult in Huizhou, is one of the most vicious people in Huizhou according to the intelligence of Zhenwu Hall, and an old monster who has lived for more than 120 years.
"This is going to be a big deal!"
Linghu Baiwan felt stuffy in his chest, as if a huge rock was pressing on his heart.
Many people in the martial arts world know that the Evil God Cult has some hidden connection with the imperial court, but there was always a veil between them. On the surface, the Zhenwu Hall has the responsibility to hunt down the Evil God Cult.
Of course there are some secret connections, but that's just secret. But now, they are not hiding from people?
This……
Linghu Baiwan shrank his head and glanced over. The masters of Zhenwu Hall also lowered their eyebrows and did not look up at all, pretending not to see him.
"May I ask... Your Excellency, how do we catch this man?"
An Yuanwu's heart was slightly moved.
He knew that the Evil God Cult had all sorts of miraculous skills and sorcery that ordinary people couldn't understand, but more than a month had passed and there had been many snowstorms, so how could he find the trace out of thin air?
Thousand Mile Soul Lock?
This thought emerged in the minds of several people present.
"My surname is Huang, and my given name is Fu. If Master An doesn't mind, you can call me 'Old Huang'. If you do, you can call me 'Old Huang'."
Without any movement, Huangfu Kun appeared in the courtyard.
Everyone who was looking down did not see it, but An Yuanwu, who had been watching him, could not help but tremble in his heart. He did not even see his figure change.
This is the Shenzu Sutra?!
"Mr. Huang..."
An Yuanwu lowered his head slightly.
There are three hall masters in the Huizhou branch of the Evil God Cult. Baili Jingchuan is known to be the best in horizontal training, and Huangfu Kun is the best in body movement. When they saw each other at this moment, they couldn't help but feel horrified.
He moves like a ghost. If he attacks me, I would die without knowing how I died.
call!
Huangfu Kun raised his sleeves and a wave of energy was as strong as the wind, sweeping over several feet and even dozens of feet. Everyone in the courtyard retreated, their clothes and hair flying, looking quite embarrassed.
Linghu Baiwan looked up in horror, and saw that the snow in the entire house seemed to be grasped by an invisible giant hand. In a flash, it turned into a snowball and fell outside the long street with a dull sound.
"This beast was dormant here first, then suddenly attacked with a heavy hammer. Feng Yuanqing was caught off guard. He didn't even have the Fire Dragon Sword to unsheathe, and his left arm was crippled..."
"He has completed the process of opening meridians, and his Qi flows through his whole body. With one arm broken, his realm has dropped. Even with the Fire Dragon Sword in his hand, he is no longer at his peak. This person has a very accurate grasp of the timing and situation of the battle, and he decisively attacks again..."
In the cold wind, Huangfu Kun walked slowly, and based on just a few traces, he described the fight that took place here more than a month ago, shocking everyone in the courtyard.
This is exactly the same as what is recorded in the files.
"That assassin is inferior to Feng Yuanqing, who had his arm cut off. The heavy hammer in his palm is only at the top-grade sharp blade level, and was shredded into pieces by the sword energy..."
The collapsed walls and broken floor tiles still had the Fire Dragon Sword Qi. Huangfu Kun reached out and touched it:
"The two of them engaged in close combat, and the weapon was destroyed. The assassin did not retreat but advanced instead. It was not because of his lack of martial arts skills, but because he did it deliberately. With a close combat, he killed Feng Yuanqing..."
'This old guy is really powerful!'
After reading the file, Linghu Baiwan was shocked. This description was even more detailed than what Yue Chongtian had seen with his own eyes.
"This man is very good at Qinggong, so he is not afraid of getting close... But, what kind of weapon did he use to kill Feng Yuanqing?"
Huangfu Kun suddenly stopped and pointed at the huge pit on the ground.
Everyone in the courtyard looked over, all bewildered, except Linghu Baiwan, who was shocked.
“No matter how condensed the internal energy is, it is not enough to break through Feng Yuanqing’s internal energy, internal armor, and horizontal training from a distance of ten feet, unless the assassin’s internal energy has become true and he has mastered the internal organ training…”
But if the master of refining internal organs wanted to kill Feng Yuanqing by surprise, it would never be so troublesome.
"That person probably killed Feng Yuanqing with a heavy hammer..."
Shentu Hong looked normal. He paced in the yard, comparing the files and came to a similar conclusion.
"If this person had approached with a heavy hammer, Feng Yuanqing would have retreated and protected himself, but he didn't... So, the assassin first approached and punched Feng Yuanqing, and then he suddenly took out a heavy hammer?"
Huangfu Kun frowned. He thought his calculations should be correct, but this...
"Let's not talk about whether Li Yuanba is real or not, and it doesn't matter whether you use a hammer or a fist. I just want to know what means you have to catch this man."
Shentu Hong's eyes flickered for a moment, but his expression remained unchanged: "It's been more than a month, and there have been many snowstorms. Even if a master who has penetrated the yin and yang takes action, he may not be able to sense any clues, right?"
"The wind and snow obscure the scent, so it's naturally difficult to track, but why bother tracking?"
Huangfu Kun glanced at the deep pit, his eyes dim:
"Master An, who do you think would attack Feng Yuanqing?"
"Ok?"
An Yuanwu's heart was slightly moved: "Divine Weapon Valley?"
After Feng Yuanqing's death, both the Huolong Temple and he first suspected the Shenbing Valley. However, on the one hand, the Dragon and Tiger Banquet was about to be held, and on the other hand, the Shenbing Valley was extremely powerful. Although he kept an eye on it, he had no choice but to give up.
"Of course it is."
Huangfu Kun sneered: "Feng Yuanqing didn't die earlier or later, but died when he was about to attack the Divine Weapon Valley... How can there be so many coincidences in this world?"
"This……"
An Yuanwu looked at Shentu Hong with a subtle expression. Shentu Hong frowned slightly and said, "That being said, there is no evidence..."
"The court needs evidence to do things."
An Yuanwu was interrupted before he could finish his words. Huangfu Kun glanced at everyone in the courtyard, smiled coldly, and disappeared into the courtyard.
Just as he came, he left like a ghost, disappearing without a trace.
Call ~
Shentu Hong tiptoed and followed him away, leaving An Yuanwu with a frown on his face, scanning the crowd:
"I don't want anyone to know what happened today!"
"I'll keep this in mind!"
Everyone in the courtyard bowed, and Linghu Baiwan felt a chill in his heart.
Damn it, there’s no escape.
……
Call ~
In the cold wind, Shentu Hong stopped and landed in a courtyard.
But Huangfu Kun was seen sitting in the house, with the wine warming on the red clay stove.
"Brother Huangfu's merits and virtues are becoming more and more profound. I am not as good as him."
Shentu Hong walked into the room, and there was no one inside except Huangfu Kun.
"Brother Shentu is more talented than me. If he joins the Holy Religion, not to mention a blood transfusion, even understanding the changes of yin and yang may be possible."
Huangfu Kun poured him a glass of wine.
"I am not blessed enough, so I don't think this fate will come to me."
Shentu Hong was a little shy and asked, "Brother Huangfu, aren't you afraid of alerting the enemy by showing up in front of others today?"
"Alerting the enemy? So what?"
Huangfu Kun held the wine glass in his hand, his eyes grim: "The sect has urged me many times, if I don't catch the thief who stole the Sea-Splitting Mysterious Whale Hammer, I can't afford the sect's punishment..."
Just thinking about the punishments in the sect, even someone like Huangfu Kun couldn't help but feel a little scared.
He was not willing to take the risk, after all, Gong Jiuchuan might not really leave, but the sect had urged him several times, and if he didn't make any progress, he was afraid that the "Red Flame Qi" in his body would burn him to charcoal.
"The Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer."
Shentu Hong did not touch the wine glass, and asked after a slight sigh:
"Brother Huangfu, is there any news from your sect?"
In the six months since the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer came out, there have been constant turmoil in the martial arts world, and countless masters have gathered in the Zhelong Mansion, but all the news about this hammer came from the Evil God Cult.
Whether it is the birth of the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer, or Li Yuanba, who is suspected to be the master of the Black Weapons.
"A few months ago, the leader went to the coast of the East China Sea and, with the help of the Temple-Carrying Spirit Turtle, figured out that the person who had the Sea-Splitting Mysterious Whale Hammer was someone from the Star-Picking Tower. After that..."
Huangfu Kun shook his head and took out a piece of letter from his arms.
"After a thousand years of pursuit, the wish is finally fulfilled, and the sea is split and returned to the Divine Weapon Valley?"
Shentu Hong took the letter, which only had this sentence on it. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Is this also what your leader calculated?"
"If the leader could figure it out, it would be fine..."
Huangfu Kun couldn't help but sigh and took out more than ten pieces of letter paper from his arms.
"This is?"
Shentu Hong's eyelids jumped, and he glanced over and saw words such as "Fire Dragon Temple", "Iron Sword Gate", "Huizhou", "Huailong Palace", "Dragon and Tiger Temple" and so on.
At least twenty names.
"There are quite a few people in the church who claim to be fortune tellers..."
Huangfu Kun rubbed his temples, feeling really annoyed. If he had only the letter from the Divine Weapon Valley, he would have been ruthless and would have killed Han Chuijun on the spot even if it meant inflicting heavy damage.
However, with so many possibilities, he was really powerless.
Not to mention him, even if the Scarlet Flame Dragon King himself came, it would be impossible for him to destroy so many sects...
“Isn’t this like looking for a needle in a haystack?”
Shentu Hong frowned.
The worst of these twenty sects has thousands of disciples, plus the Huailong Palace and Longhu Temple which are impossible to shake...
"You have to find a needle in a haystack!"
Huangfu Kun was furious: "I paid a huge price to get the spiritual objects needed for the 'Thousand Flavors Sacrifice' ritual from the Dragon King. As long as Li Yuanba really shows up, the 'Mastiff King' will be able to lock him down!"
Is this his real trump card?
Shentu Hong was surprised. The Mastiff King God was one of the true gods appointed by the imperial court, but this "Thousand Flavors Sacrifice"...
"Brother Shentu, I invited you to come here and I need your help..."
“Although I am willing to defend Wudechang Prefecture for the imperial court, I will never help you hold a blood sacrifice!”
Before Huangfu Kun could finish his words, Shentu Hong's face turned pale with anger and he was about to leave.
"Brother Shentu has misunderstood. The Mastiff King God does not like flesh and blood. The ritual requires various auras, and I have collected most of them. The only thing missing is the dragon..."
Huangfu Kun pressed the tabletop.
"Dragon?"
Shentu Hong's expression eased slightly: "Han Chuijun?"
"Not bad!"
Huangfu Kun nodded:
"I deliberately spared the lives of those two old guys from the Weapon Casting Valley in order to lure Han Chuijun into action..."
"I see."
Shentu Hong suddenly realized and felt a little cold.
This old guy openly invited me to come and showed up, just to alert the enemy and scare Gong Yangyu. In fact, he wanted to attack Han Chuijun...
……
……
On the day of returning to the Divine Guards' base, Gong Yangyu held a small banquet to entertain Li Yuan, who was accompanied by a group of elders including Ku Yue, Ba Wanli, Fang Baoluo, Qiu Changying, Feng Zhongyi and others.
After the daytime banquet, Elder Ku Yue held a banquet at night and continued to entertain...
There were banquets of all sizes for two days and one night. Even with Li Yuan's current physique, he would have been drunk to the ground. And there were more than ten banquets of all sizes that invited him.
Those invited were all elders of the Divine Weapon Valley and commanders of the Divine Guard Army.
In addition, there are old friends of Gao Liu such as Liu Zheng, Wang Peiyao, and Yue Yunjin.
Li Yuan couldn't refuse any of them, so he had to pretend to be unconscious. After closing the door, he urged his internal energy to dispel the drunkenness, and the whole room was instantly filled with the smell of alcohol.
"squeak!"
There was a scream from under the bed, and the little mouse rushed straight to the door. Before he could get out, he stumbled and fell to the ground, sleeping soundly.
"..."
Li Yuan wiped his face and pushed open the window. Although the alcohol had worn off, he still felt a little uncomfortable.
"Too much to drink."
After massaging his temples for a while, Li Yuan lay back on the bed, still feeling a little dizzy. Physical strength has little to do with alcohol tolerance.
A form-changing warrior must get drunk if he needs to, and he can use internal energy to force it out after coming back, but who can use internal energy to force himself to drink at a banquet?
"I'll never drink it again!"
"Except for Monkey Wine and Herb Wine."
Li Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and visualized himself performing a soldier posture. His muscles and bones all over his body rubbed and moved rhythmically, and soon, the remaining drunkenness was swept away.
Although he was forced to drink for two days, he did not neglect his daily martial arts training, and his practice of the God Worship Method has become stable.
As he got started with the method of worshipping gods, Li Yuan discovered that the relationship between the object of visualization and himself became closer and closer, and when he visualized boxing, the reactions of his own muscles and bones became more and more real.
"The God Worship Method is truly a divine skill!"
Feeling the connection between the visualized object and himself, Li Yuan's heart was beating deeply.
The Bingdao Fighting Hammer also has a matching visualization method, but neither the book nor Lao Han has ever mentioned such an incredible change.
This is not martial arts in the conventional sense.
"I am worthy of both divine and demonic powers."
Li Yuan sighed in his heart, the dark place where the visualized object is located is called the 'land of spiritual light' in the worship method, which means the spiritual light of the self.
The object of visualization in evil practices is named after the god that is visualized, while the object of visualization in righteous practices is called the "spiritual self."
As his mind moved, the self he visualized in the place of spiritual light immediately stopped, and the fighting hammer in his hand also disappeared.
Then, there was a sound of "clang", and a long knife suddenly appeared and stabbed directly at the "visualization spirit self".
laugh!
Li Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and stretched out his arms.
The 'spiritual self' was injured, he did not bleed, but his arm muscles and bones seemed to be pierced by a sharp blade, and they unconsciously tensed and spasmed.
This is the real reaction to being stabbed!
"magic!"
Although he has tried it many times, Li Yuan still finds it quite magical.
"When my spirit is injured, my body also responds to the injury, and the absorption of the medicine is exactly the same... Therefore, it is completely feasible for me to visualize and practice the 'Ten Thousand Blade Spirit Dragon Body'!"
Compared with the principle, Li Yuan was more concerned about practicality. After learning the God Worship Method, he had already felt the power of this "unparalleled magic skill".
The Ten Thousand Blades Spirit Dragon Body has very strict requirements for the training environment, and it is also extremely self-torturing. It needs ten thousand blades to penetrate the body, day by day, month by month, year by year...
There are many unique martial arts similar to Wanren Linglong.
"If it really works..."
Li Yuan's heart was a little throbbing, but he quickly calmed down. Whether it was true or not, he still needed to continue practicing the Ten Thousand Blades Spirit Dragon.
If it really works...
Li Yuan took a deep breath and dispersed the 'visualization of the spiritual self'.
He turned over and sat up, closed the doors and windows, woke up the little mouse, threw it outside the door to keep it on guard, and then took out a few porcelain bottles from his arms.
While drinking, he also went to various shops in the city and exchanged a large number of elixirs from a group of true elders.
In addition to the usual elixirs for increasing blood, replenishing essence, strengthening bones, and strengthening tendons, there are more elixirs that are rarely used in normal times...
"Nervous Mind Pills, Ice Heart Pills, Calming Mind Powder, Concentrating Mind Incense, Clear and Bright Incense..."
Li Yuan counted them one by one. This was his preparation for controlling the 'Monument to the Dead'. Although he didn't know if it would be useful, it was better to be cautious.
"As the commander of the army, what can a mere weapon do to me?"
After lighting nine kinds of spiritual incense to assist in spiritual practice and calm the mind, and taking more than ten meditation pills and holding them in his mouth, Li Yuan closed his eyes.
"Control, the tombstone of the dead!"
hum!
In less than a moment, Li Yuan, with his eyes closed, seemed to see a flash of red light, as red as blood, evil and enchanting.
Li Yuan could now fully withstand the impact of the fifth-level weapon. He was not even dazed and had already sensed all the information flowing out from the blood-red light.
The information is like water, turning into a series of broken pictures.
"Yin corpse mud, spirit beast blood, red blood essence stone..."
"A dragon's spine, is it only as thick as a finger? It's not enough. Never mind. It's like this. Even if it's a little broken, it's enough!"
"This item is evil and it will bring bad luck to the wearer. You need to borrow the luck of others to cultivate it! The Zhao family is great!"
"Zhao Yunsheng, this is a spiritual object of the sect, which contains various magical skills and scriptures..."
……
Li Yuan once again experienced the benefits of increased mental strength.
When he concentrated hard, he could even hear faint sounds from the broken images and see some of the process of the formation of this tombstone.
He saw the dark mud under the mass grave, and saw hundreds of corpses hanging upside down, dripping with blood...
"Kung Fu, Kung Fu..."
While sensing the 'Land of Spiritual Light', Li Yuan accelerated his search, searching for images related to the evil god's code among the various broken images.
Woo~
Suddenly, Li Yuan felt a chill in his heart, and outside the dark spiritual light, there seemed to be a flash of blood-red light.
"Trying to corrupt me..."
Li Yuan's heart trembled, and he swallowed the pills one by one, while sensing the military talisman.
"The Armed Forces Talisman thinks this is a blessing? Sure enough, the spirituality of this talisman is not as good as that of the little mouse..."
After swallowing pills one by one, Li Yuan tried two things at once: he visualized his spirit practicing military postures and dispelling the few wisps of blood that were already there.
"found it!"
After a long time, Li Yuan's heart was shocked when he heard the three words "Shenzu Sutra".
"call!"
Inside the room, Li Yuan slowly opened his eyes and felt that the cooldown time for changing the palm controller was enough, so he immediately replaced the dead man's monument.
At the same time, he stood up, muttering to himself, and wrote quickly on the white paper that had been prepared long ago.
"Shenzu Sutra..."
With his mental strength greatly increased, Li Yuan's memory also improved a lot. He muttered in his mind, wrote hundreds of words on the white paper in one breath, and drew a blurry footprint.
"Got it!"
Li Yuan let out a long sigh and began to sweat a little.
only……
"I got it, but it's incomplete, and it's really incomplete... Is there even one tenth of the content here?"
Li Yuan picked up the paper and blew away the ink that had not yet dried.
It’s not that he didn’t write it down, but there are only these few words about the Shenzu Sutra on this tombstone. He suspected that it was probably even less than one-tenth of it.
"It's just an incomplete sutra, I'm just using it for reference anyway. What I'm looking for is the god in my body!"
Li Yuan was satisfied and brought the shivering little mouse outside the door back. Then he looked at the light and silently recited the hundreds of words he had just written, word by word.
Shenzujing, as the name suggests, is a kind of foot training.
Originally, this martial art covered aspects such as light body, lifting and leaping, leg techniques and so on. The incomplete version had nothing but the incomplete footwork centered around that footprint.
"Footwork, footwork..."
Li Yuan tried walking in the house and found that this way of walking was very contrary to common sense. He walked forward when he should, and backward when he should, slantingly, upside down, making people stumble.
Fortunately, Li Yuan had strong muscles and a resilient body, so he walked through it quickly, and at the same time found that this step was very incomplete.
"Try visualization?"
After walking it several times, Li Yuan felt that he was familiar with it. He sat cross-legged on the bed and glanced over. He saw that the little mouse also stood up and pretended to imitate his steps.
"...You still want to learn martial arts?"
Li Yuan was speechless. He flicked a pill over with his finger and ignored it.
It is difficult for humans to learn martial arts. It would be incredible if a mouse could master it by figuring it out on its own.
"Woo~"
A place of spiritual light.
Under the effect of each spirit-nourishing pill, the visualized spirit self was extremely excited. Li Yuan could drive it with just a slight thought, which was several times easier than before taking the pill.
"The pills were not taken in vain!"
Li Yuan was satisfied, and with his powerful mental strength, he quickly made the spirit me in his visualization walk in the steps of the Shenzu Sutra, which were crooked and twisted.
Under the God Worshipping Method, it is subdivided into thirteen magical skills, which are only recognized by the God Worshipping Method.
If we include the 'Method of Worshipping the Blood Vajra', the 'Method of Worshipping the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva', the 'Method of Worshipping the Mastiff King God' and the like, the number would be enormous.
The method of worshipping gods is difficult to get started with.
But once you get started, the Shenzu Sutra is not difficult to learn. There are many people who have mastered it in the various branches of the Evil God Cult.
It can be said that the difficulty of practicing the thirteen methods of worshipping the gods depends entirely on the progress of the method of worshipping the gods...
"call!"
"Suck"
Li Yuan tried again and again, and the room was so quiet that the only sound was his long breathing.
With a "puff", the little mouse fell to the ground. It squeaked a few times, turned back dejectedly, and its small green eyes suddenly widened.
Lying on the bed, Li Yuan was facing the sky with the soles of his feet pointing towards the roof.
At this moment, his left foot glowed with white light. The light was not blazing, but pure. It even penetrated through his thick boots, illuminating the roof, beams, and even the broken spider webs...
"squeak?"
The little mouse was shocked and confused for a long time before he looked down at his feet, sat down on the ground, and tried desperately to raise the soles of his feet...
"God's feet, God's feet..."
I walked the Shenzu step method over and over again, and I didn't know how many times I had walked it, but Li Yuan suddenly felt the soles of his feet getting hot.
Then, in the land of spiritual light, my spiritual self dissipated, leaving only a footprint, glowing with white light...
"Done?"
Li Yuan felt a little dazed. Under an invisible pull, he could hear the sound of his heart beating, the sound of blood flowing, the stretching of his tendons, and the friction of his bones...
With his eyes closed, he saw the sole of his left foot.
"Why is there only one foot..."
……
"Huangfu Kun shows up in Dechang Prefecture?!"
In the barracks, Gong Yangyu's expression changed slightly: "Why so fast?!"
"I'm afraid he has already come to Dechang Prefecture, but he didn't show up because he was afraid of the Dragon and Tiger Temple..."
Elder Ku Yue looked grim: "The ghost is still there."
During the six months of migration in Shenbing Valley, the Evil God Cult made many attempts to intercept them. If it were not for Han Chuijun's violent actions, killing the three helmsmen of the Evil God Cult in a row, and exchanging injuries with Huangfu Kun, I am afraid that most of the disciples would have found it difficult to reach Dechang Prefecture.
Even so, of the five inner sect elders, only three of them are left...
"Huangfu Kun showed up so openly and met with Shentu Hong, but the news spread so quickly. Is there a trick?"
Fang Baoluo frowned slightly: "Valley Master, where did you get this information from?"
"The news should be true."
Gong Yangyu frowned. This was the information he got from Zhaixing Tower, so there should be no problem.
But he also had doubts.
The Zhenwu Hall and the Evil God Cult have been colluding for a long time, and many people in the martial arts world know about it, but such blatant collusion is still puzzling.
At the very least, we should conceal it.
Unless you deliberately want to leak the news...
"The person who comes here is not good..."
boom!
Just as Fang Baoluo was about to speak, he suddenly heard a loud noise.
"Who?!"
Hearing the direction from which the voice came, the faces of several people in the barracks suddenly changed. Gong Yangyu jumped out, swept across dozens of feet, and headed straight for the house where Li Yuan was.
Ku Yue and the others also hurried away, with swords drawn in their hands, filled with shock and anger.
"call!"
Fang Baoluo fell behind last, and saw a white light flickering in the night, and vaguely visible human figures.
"That is?"
Elder Ku Yue jumped onto the eaves and saw that the roof of the house where Li Yuan lived was cracked, tiles and stones were flying everywhere, and there was a dumbfounded mouse standing beside the bed right below.
"Li Yuan?"
Gong Yangyu raised his head. He had good eyesight. As the white light fell, he saw Li Yuan who was a little dazed.
"call!"
The wind was whistling, Li Yuan lowered his head, looking at his left foot whose light had faded, and was quite shocked.
He just stamped his feet and actually jumped more than 30 meters on the ground...
"Once I mastered this Divine Foot Sutra, my jumping ability increased nearly fold. As long as I want, I can use up all the internal energy in my body in one breath and turn it into propulsion!"
Li Yuan was a little frightened. With the Divine Foot Sutra completed, his own speed seemed to be comparable to his own when he was controlling the fourth-level boots.
This is just one foot!
call!
Li Yuan landed lightly on the ground, and he even had the illusion that his left foot was stepping on the air.
If the place didn't allow it, he really wanted to give it a try...
"Master Li, what are you doing?"
Seeing that he was safe, Gong Yangyu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master, I have made a small breakthrough. I am so happy that I don't want to disturb the elders. Brother..."
"A Thunder Dragon of Beasts?"
Fang Baoluo also came forward.
"……good."
Li Yuan's face was a little stiff.
He only took a quick glance and found that the true elders of the sect and the two commanders of the Divine Guard Army were all there...
"I'm glad that Junior Brother Li is alright."
Elder Ku Yue sheathed his sword and glanced at the people outside the courtyard: "Everyone disperse."
The crowd outside the courtyard then dispersed.
……
"Huangfu Kun and Shentu Hong have both arrived in Dechang Prefecture and are tracking down Li Yuanba?"
Inside the barracks, everyone was still discussing. Li Yuan was slightly shocked, and the joy he had gained from achieving a small success in the Shenzu Sutra had dissipated a lot. Was this the master that Gong Jiuchuan was talking about?
"Guard the gates carefully and temporarily slow down the flow of people into Dechang Mansion!"
When it was late at night, Gong Yangyu gave an order and glanced at Li Yuan: "Nephew Li, you must not go out during this period. If you need anything, ask your brother to do it!"
"Thank you, uncle."
Li Yuan bowed and thanked him.
After everyone left, Li Yuan went back to his house, his courtyard had five rooms in front and back, so he didn't need to move.
"It's really haunting..."
After closing the door, Li Yuan did not comfort the squeaking little mouse, but frowned and thought.
The Zhenwu Hall has the responsibility to monitor the world and suppress lawlessness, while the Evil God Cult is the number one evil sect. He felt something was wrong with them meeting so openly and leaking information.
"If I burst out with all my strength, can the marrow refining master catch up with me?"
Li Yuan lifted his left foot, without using any strength, and he actually felt like he was off the ground.
"Two great marrow refiners, it would be best to ask someone..."
(End of this chapter)