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Chapter 162 Suspected Taoist Baishu

Chapter 162: Suspected "Taoist who has suffered hundreds of losses"

Wang Zhijin quickly cracked the formation and entered the ruins of Lingjiu Palace. It seemed that an avalanche had occurred that year. There was a snow line above Lingjiu Palace. As long as a particularly significant shock wave occurred, an avalanche would occur.

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It seems that what happened back then was that the subordinate forces in the Lingjiu Palace rebelled, and the people in the Lingjiu Palace were prepared to die together, causing an avalanche.

"Well, someone, someone has lived here?"

Wang Zhijin frowned and discovered a cave with his consciousness. There were traces of people living here, and there were even traces of practicing martial arts. Some palm prints must have been left by at least a first-class master.

He came to the cave and entered. Although the pots and pans inside were simple, they were enough for a person to live here.

"You won't be robbed of the opportunity. You should have obtained the secrets of martial arts in advance." Wang Zhijin thought to himself.

At this time, a person came and appeared in the scope of his consciousness. He was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and his body had internal energy fluctuations.

He was holding a dead deer in one hand and a snowshoe hare in the other. He looked very happy.

When he arrived at his cave, he looked at Wang Zhijin and was stunned for a moment before becoming alert.

"Who are you? Why do you do this again?" the young man asked.

Wang Zhijin said: "I am a Taoist priest from the Quanzhen Sect, my Taoist name is Yun Zhongzi. I am traveling here today just to find some opportunities. I wonder which hero you are?"

The young man said: "Huh, what a chance, you are not like a Taoist priest. Don't lie to me. Leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

This person's name is Zhang Mingchen. He is the famous Taoist Baishu in later generations. He is still young. Although his character is not that kind of person, he is also a very evil person.

It is estimated that later on, after he achieved great success in martial arts, he could not control his own martial arts in a state of mind, and was a little bit demonic. Also, his martial arts was based on the self-created Xuanming Divine Palm. It was probably the martial arts of the Xiaoyao sect. During the exploration and creation of martial arts, a fork appeared.

Various reasons caused his personality to change drastically in later generations, causing numerous murders in the martial arts circles of the Central Plains. Zhang Sanfeng, who usually did not take action, was forced to come out to eliminate evil for the people.

The Xuanming Divine Palm he created is an extremely sinister palm technique. The force of the palm is like an overwhelming force. An extremely cold internal force rushes over. The opponent's whole body is instantly chilled to the bone. Green five-finger palm prints appear on the recipient's body, and the cold poison

When it enters the body, the tentacles are cold, as if touching a piece of ice. A spot on the vest is like burning coals, but the surrounding area is bone-chilling cold. The cold poison enters the body. The pain is excruciating during the attack, and there is a narrow escape from death.

This magical skill comes from a book of martial arts experience he obtained from a female corpse covered in ice and snow. It contains the operation routes of the ice harvesting technique and the black ice technique.

The ice harvesting technique is okay and relatively complete, but the black ice technique is not.

The Black Ice Technique is good at ice. It holds ice in the palm, and there is air in the ice. The Black Ice of Tianshan Mountain has been formed from unusual water. It can endure under the scorching sun for a long time; it can evaporate in an instant on a cold winter day.

It turns into murderous aura. The disciples of Lingjiu Palace use ice, just like Xingxu uses poison and Emei uses talismans. It is a well-known means of defeating enemies in the martial arts world. The function of Xuanbing is to turn ice into the palm of your hand no matter where and whenever, as if you are grabbing it out of thin air.

An object is common.

The art of picking ice is an internal skill of Tianshan. The practice of picking ice makes it possible to form ice in the palm of the hand of Xuanbing. However, the practice of picking ice is not something that can be accomplished in a day. The cultivation of this skill by Tianshan disciples is the most important.

Hardworking.

Zhang Chen found that disciple's martial arts practice notes as a treasure. He himself had some martial arts inheritance. His father also believed in Taoism and knew a lot of Taoist terminology.

After acquiring martial arts, I stayed here for three years. Three years of practicing ice harvesting is faster than the previous ten years of practicing. In three years, I have the strength close to that of a first-rate master and the internal strength of a second-rate master.

At this time, Zhang Chen did not welcome Wang Zhijin's arrival at all. Hearing that he was here to find an opportunity, he thought that he knew that there was a martial arts inheritance here?

Wang Zhijin looked at the vigilant Zhang Chen and said, "Little brother, you haven't reported your family status yet, aren't you a little rude!"

Zhang Chen calmed down and said, "Huh, you said I'm rude. Look at how you look like a Taoist priest. Don't talk to me in an elder tone. You're not necessarily older than me. As for my name, you

No need to know,

As long as you know that this is not your place, leave quickly or don't blame me for being rude."

Wang Zhijin said: "I am indeed not a Taoist priest. I have returned to secular life. I am already thirty-two this year. I should be older than you. But if you ask me to leave, why should I leave? As far as I know, this is my Taoist door."

In the land of the Xiaoyao Sect, are you also a member of the Xiaoyao Sect?"

Wang Zhijin found it very interesting. In the Central Plains martial arts world, those people treated him with respect, but he never went out. It was difficult for him to encounter such interesting things.

"Xiaoyao Sect, what Xiaoyao Sect? I am the only one here. I have lived here for three years and I have never heard of Xiaoyao Sect. Don't you want to lie to me?"

Wang Zhijin glanced at the prey in his hand, ignored Zhang Chen, and walked directly to the entrance of the cave: "You don't know, that's because you are ignorant. You haven't eaten for a long time. Go and make me something to eat with the prey you killed.

Let me explain it to you."

"Hey, hey, hey! I want you to leave immediately, don't you hear me?" Zhang Chen was angry and took action directly, using a cold palm to attack Wang Zhijin's back.

Wang Zhijin didn't even bother to hide. After reaching the peak of the middle stage of Xiantian, this kind of first-class hand strength is like a tickling effect for him. But the effect of force is mutual.

The power Zhang Chen exerted was 70% of his strength. In addition to the force consumed by the force, 50% of his strength was knocked out.

Zhang Chen flew backwards with a sound, and his arm couldn't be used for at least a month.

He instantly knew that the other party was an expert, an extraordinary expert. He could seriously injure him without even using a single move.

"Now go cook. I'll take a rest here,"

Wang Zhijin didn't seem to care about the skill just now. He said,

Zhang Chen had no choice but to hold back the pain. He lit a fire in the cave with the captured prey, and went to find some wood to bake food. He was also afraid of death, knowing that he could not beat him. He was a knifeman, and I was a fish.

You can only let others slaughter you.

He now regrets why he didn't bring some poison and poisoned him to death.

Wang Zhijin's current level of cultivation is not yet complete. If he wants to be able to live without grains, he has to break through a major level of cultivation. Even so, there is no problem if he does not eat for ten or eight days.

When Tubo besieged Tantric Buddhism, he could just take some food from the space to eat. There were tens of thousands of people in the entire space, and they also had to eat, but the entire space was completely controlled by him alone.

There is no problem,
Chapter completed!
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