Chapter Ten: His Highness Jiao Lan!
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Yue Buqun raised his hand to signal for silence, and then said: "You don't need to be so depressed about the immortality.
Brothers, please also take help. In the eyes of this pavilion, life is higher than mission.
As long as you save your life, you can complete many tasks.
The lives of all brothers are much more valuable than mission gold.
Therefore, the task can be postponed as a last resort.
Haha, of course, I cherish all my brothers, and please don’t prevaricate me. Don’t make excuses to give up on any slightly more difficult tasks in the future!”
In these troubled times when human life is of little value, this is the first time that everyone has heard that these bosses cherish the lives of their subordinates.
Abandoning the mission in order to save their lives, everyone's eyes turned red for a while.
No one has a strong heart. Yue Buqun treated them like this, and they were deeply moved. They could only repay him with death in their hearts.
Po Meng also objectively had a higher evaluation and stronger recognition of her mysterious master.
In the past, it might have been because of the effect of Yue Buqun's soul-moving technique, but now, even without the soul-moving technique, she would be convinced.
"Mother Meng, I leave it to you! I still need to deal with some things.
To restore the Tang Dynasty, relying on one Yaolong Pavilion is not enough.
Yaolong Pavilion can serve as an intelligence organization, but it can't do anything about the army.
If... I mean if, if in the future..., I will inform you then!
Let’s go first!”
call out
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Only hearing the wind and not seeing him, Yue Buqun disappeared in everyone's eyes, leaving not even an afterimage in the same place.
Po Meng originally thought that after entering the Great Heavenly Realm, the distance from the Pavilion Master would be narrowed, but she did not expect that the gap not only did not narrow, but actually became larger.
"I will send you my regards to the Pavilion Master!"
Po Meng: "Okay, brothers, the master of the pavilion has left.
From now on, brothers, you can continue to do whatever you are supposed to do, and wait for my call or the pavilion master's call.
Let’s break up!”
"Yes! Deputy Pavilion Master!"
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After inspecting the forces run by Meng Po, he disappeared directly into the darkness and went directly to the dungeon below Jiao Lan Palace.
With his current state, no one in the entire Daliang can discover him.
Entering the dungeon, he saw the dark-faced, red-haired, curly beard, stalwart figure, and impressive heroic spirit. It was none other than Zhu Youwen who was sealed and sleeping.
With a wave of his hand, the seal was broken, and Zhu Youwen slowly woke up.
He opened his eyes vaguely, looked at the stranger on his face, and asked doubtfully: "Who are you? Why are you here? Did you lift the seal of this king?"
Yue Buqun nodded and said with a smile: "Haha, the name of Ghost King has been heard for a long time. When I saw him today, he was indeed well-deserved!
As for who I am? In this world, I have a surname but no name, so I gave myself one, just call me Li Zewen!
As for the purpose of lifting your seal here, it certainly has a purpose.
I hope to win over you and do things for me. You don’t have to be too busy to refuse. I’ll talk about it after listening to my conditions.
I know that you have no interest in power, your only interest is in martial arts.
You work for me, and I will give you magical secrets to guide you to a state above the Great Heaven, and guide you to break through to the Great Heaven.
Of course, you may ask whether I have broken through to the realm above the great heaven.
I can tell you clearly that I have not made a breakthrough either.
But it’s not far away from completely transcending the Great Heavenly Realm and entering a new realm, and I can guide you more than enough.”
"Haha, that sounds nice, as if you are 100% able to break through, but you are too blindly confident!
Take this move from me and try it first!"
Zhu Youwen sneered disdainfully and said that in his opinion, the guy in front of him was either stupid or crazy and delusional.
As he spoke, he started to run the Nine Nether Scroll technique, and suddenly Zhu Youwen's whole body seemed to be exuding the energy of the Nine Nether Hells.
At this time, he seemed to be haunted by a ghost, with a sinister aura that was overwhelming and filled with gloomy energy.
A strike of the palm is like darkness falling, and when the move is made, ghosts cry and gods howl, swallowing all things, it is extremely powerful.
What shocked him was that such an unstoppable and indestructible palm force could no longer move in front of the mysterious man in front of him, and was blocked by the purple gas around him.
Moreover, the purple gas was actually mixed with the power of thunder, which suddenly defeated his palm power and invaded his body along with the palm power, destroying the blood vessels of the acupoints all over his body without restraint.
Fortunately, the power of this thunder was not strong, otherwise he would have been seriously injured.
He looked at the young man in front of him in horror. Such martial arts was something he had never heard of or seen before.
"This... what kind of realm is this, so incredible?"
Zhu Youwen asked in disbelief, with strong yearning in his tone.
"Haha, I'm probably in the same realm as you.
The difference is that you are in the early stage and I am in the later stage.
What is your decision? If you agree, I will give you my best advice.
Don't worry, I will not restrict your freedom. As long as it does not violate my purpose, you can do whatever you should and want to do.
The only thing is, if I am called, you must come.
If I ask you something, you must do your best to complete it."
After Yue Buqun finished speaking, he stopped and looked at the struggling Ghost King.
He was not in a hurry and slowly waited for Zhu Youwen's decision.
In the end, the yearning for the realm of martial arts overcame the obsession in my heart.
"Okay, my subordinate Zhu Youwen pays homage to the Lord!"
Yue Buqun was overjoyed: "Call me Pavilion Master from now on! As for why you call me Pavilion Master, now is not the time. When the time comes in the future, you will understand!"
"Yes, Pavilion Master! Pavilion Master..."
Yue Buqun raised his hand to stop Zhu Youwen: "I know your question. I am not a person who breaks his word. The position above the great heaven is called the Hunyuan position.
Didn't the Eight Extraordinary Meridians and Twelve Regular Meridians of the whole body be opened before the Great Heavenly Throne?
The position of the Great Heavenly One is to open up the last two of the eight extraordinary meridians, which are the two meridians of Rendu.
You all probably know this, but how to get through it is a puzzle for you.
After my exploration and conclusion, I found that the two meridians of Ren and Du are twenty-four important acupoints and acupoints, and the Du meridians are twenty-eight.
The difficulty of penetrating these fifty-two acupuncture points is even more difficult when cultivating from the small star position to the great heaven position.
You have just opened up the first acupuncture point of Ren meridian**.
My Ren channel has been completely connected, and my Du channel is about to be completed.
Each of these acupoints is completely different.
So in my hands, you have no power to fight back.
Among them, the acupoints and apertures of the Ren meridian and their sequence..., the acupoints and apertures of the Du meridian and their sequence..., in addition, be extremely careful when opening the channels and do not rush into them.
Because these acupoints are important acupoints in the body, if they are injured, they will be seriously injured.
In serious cases, people may even die!
This is the only method that can lead me to my current level - Hunyuan Gong.
You can use it to practice, and remember to be merciful when you meet people who practice this skill in the future, because they may be your colleagues."
Chapter completed!