"Vajra Body Refining Technique" is worthy of being the secret technique of Buddhism. The foot-long wound on Wan Yuan's chest is slowly healing, and the blood has stopped flowing.

With his face a little pale, he recalled the battle with the blind man just now and felt that he was far inferior to the blind man in terms of skills, moves and Qi control. Although the blind man was also a martial arts master, he and he were different.

There is a huge difference, but it is still too weak!

Looking at the two quiet doors of the Ling family, he no longer had the courage to go in and assassinate Ling Buyi and his wife. He knew that even if he went in, there would be no chance. Although a blind man was gone, Ling Zixuan would only arrange for a martial arts master to protect him.

Parents? Obviously not possible, forget it, let’s go!

Wan Yuan left the Ling family helplessly. This failure also strengthened his determination to work hard to become stronger. This time he returns to the sect and will never go down the mountain unless he joins the Tao.

Just when he was about to turn out of Liuye Lane, a strong wind suddenly hit him. Wan Yuan subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he found that all the energy in his body was affected by a mysterious force.

It is sealed and cannot move at all.

Then he felt as if his chest was being hit hard by a huge mountain. His whole body was shaken, and blood spurted out from his mouth. When he lowered his head and looked at his chest, it was strangely dented, and a deep hole appeared out of thin air on his chest.

Fist seal.

He tried to use his feet to move back, but he was already weak. With an expression of disbelief on his face, he glanced at the masked person, who was not sure whether he was a man or a woman, and fell on his back. Only then did he remember that

There was a crackling sound, and all the bones in the body were shattered by the fierce punch.

The masked man slowly walked up to Wan Yuan, looked at Wan Yuan with a dead look, raised his foot and kicked Wan Yuan's body to the door of Ling's house. Then he waved his wide sleeve with his right hand, and the blood on the ground disappeared without a trace.

There was no trace, leaving only a piece of clean dust covering the ground again. And the masked man had disappeared without a trace.

Linjiang City is at the easternmost part of the Liyang Dynasty continent, and further east is the vast sea. But even on the vast sea, there are many islands of different sizes. Some islands are overgrown with grass and no one is here; some islands are occupied by people.

Develop it as a home for fishermen to live and work in peace and contentment.

Among so many islands, there is one island that is very mysterious. It is located almost in the northeast of all the islands. It is shrouded in clouds and fog all year round. Fishing boats are blocked by a mysterious force from a distance and cannot get close. But occasionally

A small boat appeared near the island. The nearby fishermen called the island Fairy Island, saying it was the entrance for gods to come down to the mortal world.

Today, the lonely boat appeared in front of people again. A middle-aged man in Taoist robes slowly steered the boat into the wind and entered the fairy island surrounded by mist. The nearby fishermen immediately knelt down and kowtowed to the immortal.

bless.

The man in the Taoist robe came to the shore of the island in a boat, caught the wind under his feet, flew ashore directly, and rushed to the island quickly, as if there was something urgent.

Not long after, I came to the foot of a mountain and rushed up the 9999 steps. As soon as I landed, I looked up and saw the towering mountain gate, engraved with three large Chinese characters of "Lingtai Mountain" with flying dragons and phoenixes.

Under the mountain gate, there were already two young men also wearing Taoist robes waiting for him.

"Two junior brothers, please report to Master immediately that outer disciple Wan Yuan was killed in the Ling Family of Donghai City!" The middle-aged man in Taoist robes said respectfully.

One of the young men in Taoist robes went straight to the deepest part of the sect without looking back, while the other young man in Taoist robes led the middle-aged man to the living room to rest and wait for the master to arrive.

After a while, a middle-aged man in Taoist robes came to the living room and asked the man who had already stood up and waiting: "Junior Brother Chenwen, how did Wan Yuan die? Master was extremely angry after hearing this. After all, he just

I have decided to accept Wan Yuan as a direct disciple of the inner sect, but I have not yet performed the ceremony of accepting a disciple."

"Reporting to Brother Chentian, Wan Yuan's father was killed by the Ling family and his son..." The man named Chen Wen told the grievances between the Wan family and the Ling family in detail, and then Wan Yuan died tragically at the door of the Ling family.

The story of Ling Zixuan's killing was also told.

Senior brother Chentian looked very ugly. With these ten thousand yuan, he was told to wait obediently for the master to come out of seclusion and complete the master-disciple ceremony before practicing and entering the Tao. Why is he so impatient? Now it’s better, the master can directly

I feel lonely and I can't lose face. My direct disciple was killed in the mortal world. If the news spread, wouldn't he be laughed at by his fellow disciples? Hey!

After settling Junior Brother Chen Wen, he had no choice but to return to the entrance of Qiming Hall where Master was retreating, waiting for Master's Lei Lei to become furious. After waiting at the entrance of Qiming Hall for half an hour, the door finally opened slowly from the inside.

. An old man with a white beard wearing a navy blue robe and a dignified face walked out. "How did the boy Wan Yuan die? Tell me in detail!"

Chentian didn't dare to neglect, and told Chen's article exactly as it was before, in detail, almost word for word.

"Ling Zixuan? A seventeen-year-old initiate?" Hearing that Ling Zixuan had already entered the Tao at the age of seventeen, Master Qi's expression also changed slightly. There is such a genius in the mortal world. This is an inner sect in any sect.

The choice of disciple!

"Have you checked his master's degree?"

"It is said that one has no teacher and is self-taught." Chentian said respectfully.

"Fart, you believe this nonsense about being self-taught." Master Qi roared angrily, so frightened that Chentian took a few steps back and trembled. The master was otherwise good, but he had a really hot temper.

Perhaps seeing that Chentian was frightened by his own momentum, Master Qi's voice also softened.

"It is impossible to be self-taught. Either the sect is relatively mysterious or you have adventures. But since you have killed my beloved disciple, you must repay it with your life. Let Chen Xin and Chen Xi go there with the magic weapon.

In the mortal world, you must bring Ling Zixuan back to me, I want to see who has taught such an outstanding disciple."

"yes!"

A lone boat sailed out from the smoky Lingtai Island. Two young men, a man and a woman, wearing Taoist robes, slowly moved toward Donghai City in the distance with excited faces.

"Senior brother, I can finally go to the mortal world to play. I can't hold it in anymore. Master is biased and won't let me go out even once. This time my conscience has discovered it, haha." Chen Xi is about 14 or 15 years old.

A girl who has been taken in by Lingtai Mountain since she was a child, and has reached the middle stage of Qi training.

Next to her, her senior brother Chen Xin, who is a few years older than him, is one of the outstanding representatives of this generation of disciples. He is a master of swordsmanship, and in terms of combat prowess, he is definitely ranked among the top three of the younger generation in Lingtai Mountain. He is at the peak of Qi training.

Strength. His character is like his sword, reserved but not ostentatious, sharp but not dull. That's why Qi Zhenren sent him to capture Ling Zixuan.

"Junior sister, you are too playful, which affects the speed of your cultivation. If you can be like me and devote yourself to cultivating the Tao, with your talent, you will definitely go very far, and you may even surpass the master, and have a chance to aspire to the great road.

"

Looking at the naughty little junior sister jumping around, Chen Xin shook his head helplessly. However, since his master asked him to take his junior sister to Donghai City to complete the mission, he had the obligation to take good care of his junior sister and not let her make any mistakes.

As for capturing Ling Zixuan, he didn't have much worry. How could a Taoist who cultivated himself in the mortal world be as capable as those disciples of the righteous sect like them?

Even if you have a great opportunity to obtain the secrets of cultivation that are living outside, you cannot learn them thoroughly by yourself. Cultivating still depends on the teacher's continuous transfer of experience and the provision of sufficient cultivation resources, coupled with one's own talent and hard work, in order to succeed.
Chapter completed!