Chapter 157: Half a Year
The purest yang energy turns into a kind of yang fire.
This yang fire is gentle and slowly burns Lingtian meridians, flesh and bones
At this moment, Ling Tian's whole body was like glass, and some impurities slowly flowed.
Ling Tian narrowed his eyes: "Glazed body!"
Slow down your thoughts, and it seems that you have created a special body refining secret.
Remember it in your heart and slowly exhale the turbid air.
These are all impurities in the true qi. Perhaps these impurities are pure true qi for the rest of people. For Ling Tian, these are impurities.
A drop of diluted yellow spring water fell into the body again, constantly tempering the true qi in the body.
Not long after, Ling Tian narrowed his eyes and stared at the already old Wuyazi.
Wuyazi was pale and wrinkled: "Hehe Canghai accepted a good apprentice."
The true energy of the great master Wuyazi was directly swallowed by Ling Tian. This thick true energy filled Ling Tian's body. At this moment, Wuyazi had already exhausted the oil and dried up the lamp.
A ring flew out, and Wuyazi sighed: "This life has been a bit sad!"
With a smile on his face, Wuyazi lowered his head.
Ling Tian was speechless and stared at the ring. This is the Seven Treasure Ring, also known as the Xiaoyao Ring. This is the ring of the head of the Xiaoyao Sect.
Put it away, turn around and walk out of the cave.
Outside the cave, Su Xinghe waited for a long time and looked at Ling Tian: "Mr. Ling Tian, Master?"
Silently, Su Xinghe rushed in directly!
"Master"
Wailing and crying, Su Xinghe was heartbroken.
Wuyazi is also a failed person, his relationship fails and his life fails. The only success is Su Xinghe, his apprentice!
Regardless of the crying in the valley, Ling Tian actually got what he wanted and left directly in the breeze.
Time flies, and half a year passes in a blink of an eye.
In half a year, the world has become more and more chaotic.
There is an inn, where people come and go, and people from the world are resting here.
Suddenly, I don’t know who said first: “The world is getting more and more chaotic. A few days ago, Master Shaolin Xuandu died under his unique skill in becoming famous.”
"Not only Master Xuandu, but also Wang Jiantong, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, also died under his eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"
"Good, Wang Jiantong is also dead. It is rumored that Qiao Feng inherited the position of gang leader and vowed to chase the murderer and take revenge."
"Not? But no one knows who the murderer is."
"Some people say that this Wang Jiantong was killed by the Lord of Lingtian Pavilion!"
"Some people also say that this is Qiao Feng killing his master!"
"No one knows who it is. Nowadays, many of the famous masters in the world have died under their own unique skills. Proficient in so many martial arts can kill them. Apart from the Murong family who uses his own way, they are either Lingtian Pavilion Master who is proficient in various martial arts.
However, half a year ago, Lord Lingtian disappeared into the world. No one knew what Lord Lingtian wanted to do. As for Murong Fu, he was even more old. Lord Lingtian appeared and directly defeated Murong Fu. I heard that Murong Fu had been buried in Taihu Lake, and there is no news yet!"
There were many discussions in the inn.
There is a big thing happening in this world. Many older generation masters all died in their own unique skills. If one or two died, it would be normal. Since the appearance of the Treasure Pavilion, countless people have practiced martial arts and a unique skill. So no one knows it. However, hundreds of people died in a row, all died in their own unique skills. Among them are the leader of the Beggar Gang, Wang Jiantong, and Master Xuandu, Shaolin.
These people are the top existences in the world, and these people all have huge powers.
There are very few eminent monks of the Xuan generation in Shaolin. He was killed by Ling Tian back then, and now another Xuandu is dead. There are probably only seven or eight eminent monks of the Xuan generation in the rest of the entire Shaolin.
Shaolin and the Beggars' Sect were furious and kept chasing the murderer.
However, the murderer was gone without a trace, and no one knew who it was. However, Ling Tian was suspected, and many people knew that Ling Tian was proficient in various martial arts and was even more skilled in martial arts. Ling Tian had the Beggar Sect Shaolin who had a grudge.
Now, Qiao Feng directly issued an order, calling on the Beggars' Sect to go to Zhongnan Mountain.
Not only that, Shaolin also sent people to come.
The world is already completely boiling. Many people know that Ling Tian built a palace in Zhongnan Mountain, and it is rumored that this palace is more prosperous than the imperial palace. However, even if these are known, the Song Dynasty has no choice but to Ling Tian.
Xiaoyao Palace!
Ling Tian was lying on the tiger-skin carpet, pillowing Li Qingluo's legs, and Wang Yuyan was lying in Ling Tian's arms. Mu Wanqing peeled the grapes and slowly fell into Ling Tian's mouth. Zhong Ling and Azhu slowly knocked on Ling Tian's legs.
Several maids stood in front of the ice cubes and slowly flashed with folding fans.
This luxurious scene is surprising.
Ling Tian lived in this Xiaoyao Villa within half a year.
There are all women here, some of which are Lingjiu Palace, some are Lingtian collected from places such as the Song Dynasty, Western Xia, and Great Liao. Some are Lingtian sneaking into the Da Nei Palace and snatching some of the imperial concubines and princesses. Some are Duan Zhengchun's daughter and women.
Among them, there is only Ling Tian.
Living here can be said to be a man's dream.
Ling Tian smiled lightly, and Zhu Jian held the letter: "There are too many people in the master's world who regard the master as the murderer. Now the Beggars' Sect and many Shaolin sects want to gather in Zhongnan Mountain and want to ask for an explanation!"
Zhu Jian slowly told him that a lot of information in the world came to Ling Tian’s heart.
"The Beggars' Sect, Shaolin and others are really ungrateful. What do Murong Bo want to do and provoke a dispute between the Zhenbao Pavilion and the Jianghu? Unfortunately, Murong Bo is just a chess piece and he thought he was planning the world. Little did he know that this was a game between the Six Gates and the Zhenbao Pavilion."
Ling Tian slowly stood up and stared at Zhu Jian with sharp eyes: "Zhu Jian sent someone to inform Qiao Feng. Three days later, I will meet him."
Zhu Jian heard this and slowly left.
Then Ling Tian looked at Mei Jian: "Send a battle post, ten days later, Tianlong Temple will compete in swords!"
Mei Jian also left slowly when he heard this.
Chapter completed!