() Chu Lang read the bookshelves that had been bookshelf for more than an hour, and was dizzy. He sat on the ground to rest. After closing his eyes and resting for two weeks, his spirit of energy finally recovered.

Looking up at the two rows of ancient books full of bookshelf, if you can fully learn the martial arts of these two rows, you don’t know how powerful it can be.

In the past ten years, Chu Lang has never seen a truly powerful master performing martial arts. Instead, Old Man Lin’s description made Chu Lang full of curiosity. If he really reached the realm of recasting, he could go anywhere in the world.

Of course, it is impossible to fly infinitely high altitudes. Otherwise, the Yuntian Continent would not have become a huge island for millions of years. After all, the true essence and true energy stored in the body is limited. Chu Lang read a lot of miscellaneous ancient books and the ambitions of the mainland, and knew that this world was composed of several vast continents, either separated by the deep blue sea, broken by the vanishing heaven, blocked by the nine netherworlds, or cut by the hot light. The Yuntian Continent and several other continents all opened each other.

Despite this, the Yuntian Continent is not small, more than twice as large as the Earth in the previous life. Whenever Chu Lang thought of this, he would secretly amazed at the wonder of the world that there was such an interface.

Chu Lang's consciousness was wandering outside the sky, lowered his head and sighed. Suddenly, from the corner of his eyes, he accidentally glanced at a corner of a book in the dark corner of the bottom baffle in the second row of the bookshelf. Chu Lang frowned, and in confusion, he held it with his hand for a while before he could get out the booklet. The book was very worn out, and all the four corners of the book had rotted to varying degrees.

Chu Lang opened it and browsed it quickly. His puzzled expression was filled with a surprise smile at this moment. "Snow Shadow Crossing the Sky", this is simply the best martial arts. Not to mention the full version, just seeing the level description of the martial arts in it, Chu Lang couldn't help but roar to the sky.

This is a light martial arts technique, divided into five levels, namely, geese sliver silver snow, step on snow without traces, crossing in the air, shrinking into an inch, and breaking the void.

According to the description in the booklet, if you practice it later, you can travel through the void like a ray of light and shadow for a long time. Although the name of breaking the void seems a bit exaggerated, the speed reaches the extreme like a bullet cutting through the void. It is like traveling through the void. This set of exercises has not been included in the level of Xuanhuang in the world. It can be seen that this set of exercises was found before the time of the great-grandfather Chu Yuan period.

Chu Lang guessed that it was dropped many years ago when various martial arts were classified and placed in different levels. Otherwise, such powerful martial arts would not have appeared in the first and second rows of the second floor, and it was a complete version. Although I only heard of the earth-level martial arts of the Tianming Sword Sect's "Sword Classic", the description of this martial arts, I'm afraid that Xueying Dokōkō is no lower than the existence of "Sword Classic", and at least the only few people who will be included in the core martial arts of the masters can practice it.

The snow shadow crosses the sky is a light body technique. Chu Lang can only sigh that he is lucky to be against the sky. He has the feeling of heaven in the dark. Perhaps it should not be drowned in the rolling world.

Chu Lang hid the booklet of Xueying Dukong in his underwear, and held the remaining four booklets in his hand to a man in his twenties and said, "Senior brother, please register for me. I will borrow it for a few days."

"Hey, this junior brother, why do you borrow all the martial arts of the broken books? There are many of them on the bookshelves on the first and second row of the second floor. "The man saw that Chu Lang borrowed all the broken martial arts and said with a puzzled look on his face.

"Uh, I don't like those, these martial arts are good, so try it first, and it won't work in a few days before changing it."

"That's up to you." The man in charge of the registration registered the serial number tags on the four books.

Chu Lang did not take out Xueying Dukong to register because there was no label on the booklet. It seems that it was not recorded. Today, he found the treasure. Chu Lang suppressed his excitement and picked up the registered four martial arts booklets and left the Sutra Library as if nothing had happened.

Chu Lang knew that Chen Lin was practicing swords in Wujian Square, so he walked directly through Wujian Square in front of Lingyun Hall and walked towards the outside of Wujian Square.

Chu Lang did not see Chen Ning and Chen Luyun on the third floor of Lingyun Hall discussing themselves just now. Zhang Han was dead, and the number of places given by the outer disciples naturally fell on him.

Although Zhang Huang searched for Zhang Han and the other two for a long time, he still did not find any trace of them. In the Tianming Sword Sect, many disciples disappeared for no reason in a year. Some guessed that they were secretly killed by their enemies, and some left without saying goodbye.

In Yuntian Continent, there are many people who study art everywhere. The three Buddhist, Taoist and Confucian schools are spread all over the Yuntian Continent. Maybe there are people with advanced Buddhism in a temple in a deep mountain forest. There are countless outliers who retire to the mountain forest. Many people cannot survive in their practice in the sects, so they travel alone to the mountains to find opportunities. After all, most people cannot become closed disciples. Among the internal and external disciples, it is common for disciples who leave without saying goodbye.

Zhang Huang had no good feelings for Zhang Han and others, so he did not study it in depth. He also learned from Lin Rongfu that Chu Lang had broken through the seventh level of Lingxu realm, and was even more determined to let Chu Lang go down the mountain to deliver invitations on behalf of his outer disciples.

Chu Lang saw Chen Lin waving the broken sword in his hand from a distance, which was normal. Chen Lin was a little restrained. He stopped until he swung the last sword and his face turned red. In the cold snowy weather, Chen Lin still felt a little cold at the fourth level of Lingxu. He put on a thick cotton-padded coat, and his figure looked even more bloated.

"Brother Chu, how about it? Have you found a suitable martial art?" Chen Lin also saw Chu Lang coming and patted the sticky snowflakes on his body.

"I chose a few books. Didn't you want to switch to the sword cultivation skills before? I found this sword technique and martial arts in it. See if you are interested." Chu Lang took out the broken booklet of the Yuehuo Kuang Knife from his arms and handed it to Chen Lin.

"The yellow-level top-grade, not bad, not bad. Hey, why is it a defective product? There are only a few levels of exercises in the first place, and there are no ones behind..." Chen Lin looked through a few pages, from the excitement at the beginning to the loss at the later place.

Chu Lang stretched out his boxing and punched Chen Lin in the chest, and cursed with a smile: "Don't underestimate this martial arts. If you can practice the previous few levels of martial arts, you can easily face opponents below the Lingkong Realm. You will be content. This is a top-grade yellow-level, which is much better than the middle-grade yellow-level sword skills you are practicing now."

"What you said makes sense, so I'll try it first. Go to the Weapon Pavilion to change the weapon that is handy." Chen Lin glanced at the short sword inserted in the snow.

"By the way, Brother Chu, the middle-aged man we were looking for before. I saw that he had just left. He seemed to have chatted with the sect leader and the elder for a while, but I didn't know what he said. The man left with a serious face and no longer had the relaxed and indifferent mood as before." Chen Lin put the Yuehuo Mad Sword Martial Arts Booklet into his arms and said slowly.

"Oh, no wonder we couldn't find him in Lingyun Hall. It turned out that we were here to find the sect leader." Chu Lang said with a look of such a divine se.

"What's that guy's name?"

"From your tone, that guy seems to be very famous?"

“It’s not small…”

"How big is it?"

"Dongjiang Sword God, Murong Zhen." Chen Linshen said solemnly.

"Murong Zhen, it turns out it was him. I heard that he had martial arts skills, his sword skills were mysterious and his martial arts were very powerful. He fought with the old man Ming at Tianqian Peak ten years ago. He fought with the old man Ming who had just entered the Shangling Realm for many years with his cultivation power, fighting with the old man Ming who had entered the Shangling Realm for many years, and then he lost his traces out of thin air. How could he come to Yunzhou now? He also personally found the sect leader and the elder?" Chu Lang said in surprise.

"This is not something we can understand. Speaking of Old Man Ming, he is a peerless Taoist master. In his early years, he always defeated the 36th and 362 opponents of Dongjiang sects with his punches, palms and body. This impressive record is still a legend in Dongjiang." Chen Lin has always been very concerned about the rumors in this area. He has heard about this incident and admired this Old Man Ming even more.

"If you can fight Old Man Ming, even if you lose, you won't be much weaker, not to mention that no one knows the result of the battle between the two. I heard that he has entered the Shangling Realm for many years and his cultivation level has approached the Heavenly Realm. I wonder if it is true?" Chu Lang guessed.

"It's just a rumor, but from what happened on the Qinyin Path in the woods before, I think it's very likely that it was already a cultivation in the Heavenly Realm..." Chen Lin nodded and said.

"It's really amazing. Judging from his age, he seems to be only over thirty, but I guess he won't be over forty."

"I'm afraid I will never achieve this in my life." Chen Linshen said in depression.

"Don't be discouraged, and don't envy others. We should work hard to practice. Our future achievements may surpass him."

"You really dare to think that if I can enter the Shangxu Realm in my life, I will be very content." Chen Lin lowered his head and sighed.

The martial arts cultivation system of Yuntian Continent is the Lingxu Realm, Lingkong Realm, Innate Realm, Recast Realm, Upper Virtual Realm, Supreme Spirit Realm, Heavenly Man Realm, Heavenly Dao Realm, and Seventy-two Small Realms Extreme Martial Arts.

The East Xinjiang mentioned by the two are commonly known as a domain. It is located in the northeastern direction of the Qingling Empire, connected to the northern grassland tribes, the East Primitive Forest, and the Luohong Iceland. It is named after the southern edge of the Qingling Empire. The area covered by the East Xinjiang has seventeen cities of different sizes, and the area where the old man Ming is active is the northernmost of the Qingling Empire, the northern grassland tribes and more than ten cities and thirty-six large and small sects covered by the Luohong Iceland.

Old Man Ming became famous more than twenty years earlier than the Dongjiang Sword God Murong Zhen. That is to say, when Murong Zhen challenged Old Man Ming more than ten years ago, Old Man Ming was almost at the age of cutting off the world.

"There is actually another story about the Dongjiang Sword God. When he was young, he began to wander around in his teens and seek opportunities to pursue martial arts. However, his qualifications generally do not take him in many large and small sects. However, when he lost his fighting spirit and was about to jump into the river to commit suicide, a small boat passed by, and a middle-aged couple rescued him, encouraged him to stick to martial arts, and the couple taught him his martial arts cultivation. Since then, a generation of strange people has risen, which is really a coincidence."

"Brother Chu, do you think there is really a saying of cause and effect in this world?" Chen Lin sighed after saying a secret story.

"Maybe there." Chu Lang murmured, his thoughts fluctuated, and he imagined the scene in his mind that year.

The Dongjiang Sword God had been rumored to be a master of the Shangling Realm for a long time. After so many years, it is not impossible to step into the legendary realm of Heaven and Human.

The two young men said nothing, sighing that the legendary characters asked him for directions at noon and helped him with their little help. Unexpectedly, there was such an opportunity to get close to a god-like figure.

The appearance of Murong really shocked Chu Lang's heart, making him, who was originally obsessed with martial arts, stronger and stronger.
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