Chapter 437: Yuan Ba Bang
Chapter 437: Yuan Ba Bang (Monthly Ticket Plus)
In the small temple, the two old monks suddenly became worried. Li Yuan asked them twice but did not get an accurate answer.
However, from their conversation, I heard an old story about the previous owner of Zhaixing Tower.
"More than fifty years ago, a bloody battle broke out in Henglong Road, which was overshadowed by the assassination of the king..."
Long Xixiang calmed himself down and recalled the past.
Li Yuan was shocked when he heard this.
According to what Lao Longtou meant, the assassination of the king was actually just the aftermath of the ambush and murder of Qin Yun, the previous owner of Zhaixing Tower.
The nine chief magicians of the Evil God Cult secretly arranged a ceremony, and Wan Zhuliu faced the enemy head-on with the Demon-Subduing Dragon Sword, in addition to the imperial teacher Wu Yingxing, Jingping Sizhu and other top masters.
It can be said that most of the world is lying in ambush for one person.
"…After the battle, Senior Qin Yun disappeared without a trace, the nine great masters' houses were destroyed, their divine bodies were injured, Wan Zhuliu secluded himself for more than 40 years, and the old emperor was hit from a distance and nailed to death in the hall."
As he spoke, Long Xixiang was quite yearning:
"Everyone is an enemy, it's awe-inspiring and fascinating."
"cough!"
Long Yingchan coughed heavily and interrupted:
"After the battle, Qin Yun disappeared, and the imperial court pursued the Zhaixing Tower with all its might. Thirty-six people in the Heaven category, seventy-two people in the Earth category, and more than ninety of the one hundred and eight core members were killed!"
Master Long poured cold water on him.
It’s okay for Long Xixiang, as he can’t change it anymore, but it’s not too late for me.
"Don't do risky things if you can avoid them."
"The disciple understands."
Li Yuan nodded quickly, but he was quite curious about the previous owner of Zhaixing Tower. Fighting against half the world alone, he was probably not a grandmaster, right?
"Could this senior be the Supreme Grandmaster?"
"do not know."
Long Xixiang shook his head:
"This senior is extremely mysterious. Even the elders in Zhaixing Tower have rarely seen his true face. Almost no one knows what level of martial arts he has reached."
Long Yingchan frowned and said nothing. He was already thinking about what he should do with this person who was not dead.
The two old monks were very worried.
Li Yuan stayed for a while and then left.
"Is Qin Yun still alive?"
After Li Yuan left, Long Yingchan finally spoke.
"Hard to say."
Long Xixiang frowned: "If this person is not dead, Master Qin would not have fled to us, and he should not have pinned his hopes on Li Yuan to draw his sword..."
"Maybe he's not dead, but just seriously injured and in seclusion?"
Long Yingchan was a little unsure.
"If he were alive, it would be a good thing for us."
Long Xixiang didn't care much. After all, the relationship between Longhu Temple and Zhaixing Tower was much better than that of the imperial court.
"It's useless to think too much. Just ask the owner of the Qin building and you will know."
Long Yingchan loosened his fingers, his long eyebrows fluttering up and down: "Come to think of it, I also met this person once before..."
"Ok?"
Long Xixiang was a little surprised: "Have you met Senior Qin Yun?"
He joined the Zhaixing Tower that year and even received a Tianzi badge, but he had never seen the person...
"We met once by chance."
Long Yingchan nodded, skipped the question lightly, and said:
"Tian Yingzi has been looking for me several times today."
"He's pretty thick-skinned."
Long Xixiang snorted coldly.
"This is about the interests of the sect, not about how thick-skinned you are. I don't want to have a direct conflict with the court, and the other families naturally have the same idea."
Long Yingchan shook his head in his heart. There was no such thing as true friendship between sects. It was just driven by interests.
He had no ill feelings towards Qinglong Pavilion, but naturally, he didn't have any good feelings towards it either.
"The knife still needs to be pulled out."
Long Xixiang had no objection to this. He just looked at Long Yingchan's long eyebrows rising and falling. The old guy started to plot again.
"I have been thinking about the longevity elixir from Qinglong Pavilion for a long time."
Long Yingchan pinched his eyebrows again. He was older than Long Xixiang. If you really counted, he estimated that he only had thirty or forty years to live.
"More."
Long Xixiang reminded.
"This matter cannot be rushed."
Long Yingchan paced back and forth: "Qinglong Pavilion is still resentful of the fact that the ancestors took the lead in forcing them to give up the Heavenly Fortune Divine Weapon. They will never forget this revenge."
Long Xixiang nodded.
They naturally have to pay back the debts owed to their ancestors, there is nothing to say about that.
"So, the knife must be pulled out, but it still needs to be dragged for a while."
Long Yingchan narrowed his eyes slightly:
"Li Yuan has just been refining his marrow, so I'm afraid he won't be able to draw his sword..."
"What about Xinyi Religion?"
Long Xixiang asked.
"It's better to postpone it for one day."
Long Yingchan did not hide it from him, mainly because he was afraid that this old guy would do something bad:
"After we draw our swords, these two families may not necessarily stand with us, but before we draw our swords, no matter what they think, they must stand with us."
"Of course I understand."
Long Xixiang glared at him. Did this old guy think he was a young boy?
"……That's good."
Long Yingchan had no intention of arguing with him. He paced back and forth, thinking about other things.
There are many good things in these two houses...
……
Outside the small temple, on the top of an old tree, the tiger cub looked into the temple from afar and vaguely saw human figures walking around.
"Sending these few little hairy gods to the Dragon and Tiger Temple, it seems that the Evil God Cult has also withered."
The old man seemed to be able to see through the faint fog outside the temple.
"In recent decades, the Evil God Cult has indeed been very peaceful. It has only become agitated in the past two years."
Qin Shixian felt a little weird.
The reason why the Evil God Cult has been quiet for fifty years is that in the battle fifty years ago, the nine great masters' houses were destroyed and many more hairy gods were killed and injured. "No more excitement to watch."
The old man felt a little regretful. He also wanted to see if Long Yingchan had made any progress over the years.
"These two old monks..."
The little tiger cub kept grinding her teeth. Thinking of the day when she was hit with a club, she felt her head hurt again.
"Now is not the time to meet."
The old man naturally knew what she was thinking: "You have to get back what you have lost yourself. Don't expect me to help you get it back."
"Humph, I didn't count on you."
Qin Shixian snorted in his heart, turned around and disappeared into the night.
……
……
Fighting alone in the world.
Coming out of the small temple, Li Yuan still felt a little emotional. With so many people coming, I'm sure they will get a lot of incense.
But he was just thinking about it.
Being ambushed and killed is not a good experience. It is too tiring to live with the whole world as your enemy.
"Few enemies, many friends, this is the correct way of cultivation."
Master Li Dao muttered to himself.
Although he has been practicing martial arts, he always thinks of himself as a cultivator, and fighting and killing will only interfere with his cultivation.
When I returned to the courtyard, it was already late at night.
Without wasting any time, he closed the gate and started practicing standing meditation and horizontal training. With the help of the health-preserving stove, his progress in practicing martial arts increased dramatically, and he could not help himself.
"call!"
"Suck!"
Various breathing techniques change with the movements.
Li Yuan was multitasking. While strengthening his body, he was visualizing in his mind and letting his true energy flow. This was the route of the Tianyi Jiulian.
With the blessing of the Dragon-Tiger Health Furnace, his spirit had greatly improved, and it became easier for him to multitask, and he was still sorting out his thoughts while practicing martial arts.
"It's time for the evil cult to quiet down."
With the Dragon-Tiger Health-Preserving Furnace, Li Yuan felt much more at ease. At least within the scope of the Dragon and Tiger Temple, his sense of security soared.
Although the health-preserving furnace has no killing power, it is indeed a treasure for self-protection.
"We can't rush this revenge."
Having been watched repeatedly, Master Li Dao naturally kept this account in mind.
"Wait for the Taoist Master to enter the Dao..."
With a change of mind, Li Yuan immersed himself in martial arts training. To him, this was the real thing.
……
……
Mo Long was defeated in Longhu Temple and was beheaded by the dragon in the Longhu Pagoda!
Almost on the same day, the news spread in all directions along with eagle feathers, spreading throughout the martial arts world like a hurricane.
The world was shaken and in an uproar.
Because of the martial arts performances held by various sects, most of the major sects in the world were either in Hengshan City or on their way to Hengshan. When they heard the news, they were shocked.
The reputation of Li Yuanba, the master of the Black Whale Hammer, spread throughout the world.
In Hengshan City, there were many speculations about his identity, and Yunshu Tower even published a special "Yuan Ba List".
Among them are the names of people who might be Li Yuanba.
Li Yuan, ranked first on the list.
As the most famous new Dragon and Tiger master in the past two years, there are too many things that fit the rumors well with him.
Longhu Temple ignored this.
However, although the rumors were not confirmed, various invitations were still delivered to Longhu Temple and piled on Li Yuan's desk.
These are invitations that come with connections. There are ten times more invitations without connections, and they are all piled up in the weapon forging shop.
Li Yuan was immersed in practicing martial arts, but he still selected a few invitations and went to attend the banquets when he was free. He didn't care about eating and drinking.
The right thing to do is to take the opportunity to go down the mountain and harvest some incense offerings.
How great is Wan Zhuliu's reputation?
His reputation as the best in the world is much greater than that of the eleven grand masters who followed him combined.
Even if it was just a suspicion, Li Yuan had gained a lot from going down the mountain several times.
"Young Master Li, come back when you have time!"
"Brother Li, please walk slowly..."
"Brother Li, see you another day!"
……
Only after lowering the car curtain did Li Yuan breathe a sigh of relief.
"call!"
Li Yuan lightly pressed his brows to dispel the drunkenness. In the spiritual land, wisps of incense intertwined like clouds and mist, covering the thunder dragon chasing the Ten Thousand Thunder Stone.
One descent of the mountain is equivalent to dozens of previous descents, and the gain is enormous.
Although there are very few incense sticks above the fourth level, there are still a large number of incense sticks of the first, second and third levels every time we go down the mountain.
"It can also guide Li Yuanba's spiritual fluctuations..."
Li Yuan closed his eyes and practiced the correct method of worshipping the gods. Not a single wisp of incense was wasted. His hearing was amazing and he could hear all kinds of discussions.
From time to time, there are words like "Li Yuanba" and "Master of the Black Whale Hammer".
The pseudonym does not affect his ability to receive worshippers.
"Unfortunately, the effect is beginning to diminish."
As he counted the harvest, Li Yuan felt a little regretful.
Fame is time-limited, and the gains from this descent were much smaller than the first time.
"Well, this is enough for me to listen to the music. I don't need to go down the mountain for the time being..."
Letting out a long sigh, Li Yuan took out a booklet, which was the new list released by Yunshu Tower, the Yuanba List.
"Yunshulou knows how to do business."
Li Yuan flipped through the book casually and felt a little amused. His name was on the first page, and all kinds of suspicions were stated in a very logical manner.
(End of this chapter)