Duan Yanqing sighed a little when he thought about what happened in his life.

Under the way of heaven, all living beings have many joys and sorrows, and finally, human calculations are worse than heaven’s calculations.

The spring breeze once gave him a child, and the one who had the spring breeze with him turned out to be Duan Zhengchun's woman.

I wonder what the immortals and gods who watched all this happen in the sky have thoughts?

Duan Yanqing looked over and felt his eyes hurt.

He thought too much just now, and he forgot that senior could not face it.

The endless light, purple air, and the face of the immortal god, how could he easily see it?

However, even if he cannot see him personally, he still wants to repay the great kindness of this immortal god.

"The grace of the seniors who have recreated it will never be forgotten."

Duan Yanqing bowed to Lu Yi with a serious attitude and a lot of respect.

Falling into the eyes of the heroes around them, a lot of surprises arose in their hearts.

A note actually attracted such a great gift from the head of the four evil people?

What exactly is written on this note?

And what kind of secret has caused Duan Yanqing, the leader of the four evil people, to change his expression like this.

Many people in the world were puzzled, but Duan Zhengchun suddenly felt a little cold.

For some reason, he felt that the matter on the note had something to do with him.

"The kindness of my seniors cannot be repayed. I am willing to give all my life to my seniors."

Duan Yanqing spoke again.

The words he said still shocked the heroes.

It was hard for them to imagine what was written on that note that made Duan Yanqing willing to give so much.

The price that Murong Fu paid was very high last time was because he had no choice and could die if he didn't leave. Now Duan Yanqing was not forced into a desperate situation, but he was willing to give this.

The note from the immortal god is really mysterious.

At this moment, the more awe the heroes rose towards the immortal god.

"Can."

Lu nodded and felt very calm.

This time he obtained all the martial arts of Duan Yanqing, but unfortunately, what Duan Yanqing learned was repeated with Duan Yuhui, and the martial arts he created required certain conditions.

For example, crutches, such as disability.

These conditions made Duan Yanqing's own martial arts not very useful to him.

Of course it can be sold to others.

For example, the same disabled.

Lu Yi looked at Jiumozhi.

The cloth-dressed shoes are full of energy on their faces, as if there is a flowing light of treasure, and it is like jewels and jade, naturally shining.

He is covered in gold and silver, and his treasure is solemn.

He looks very pretentious.

However, he had no audio and could not beat Qiao Feng.

Among the four masters of Tianlong, he is the one who looks the most like an ordinary person, although he is not ordinary himself.

Qiao Feng was at the top of the game, Duan Yuai started cheating, and Xu Zhu directly stole the account.

Only Jiumozhi practices step by step.

This guy who is obsessed with martial arts and fanatical pursuit of supreme martial arts skills, in order to obtain the Six-Meridian Divine Sword Sword Score, chose Dali alone. Although he was eventually defeated by the joint efforts of the six masters, his strength should not be underestimated.

In order to obtain more advanced martial arts, he continued to work hard, learn the little Wuxianggong and practice the Yijin Jing, but in the end, he was defeated by the thief Xu Zhu. When the King of Xixia was recruiting a bride, he fell into a dry well and became a demon. In the end, his martial arts were completely destroyed, but he also became a generation of monks.

I guess what he asked himself must be about supreme martial arts.

Zixia magical power, is it?

Lu Yi thought to himself.

This martial arts is still considered. Although it appears in the world of Smiling, Proud Wanderer, it cannot be said that it is weak.

At most, it takes time to practice.

Only after practicing for thirty or forty years can one reach the fourth or fifth level.

If you want to practice Zixia's magical skills to great success, if you don't have cheating devices like airplanes, it will take at least eighty or ninety years.

What's the use of practicing it at that time?

I am afraid that I can't practice even if I'm seventy or eighty years old.

"What you like in your life is to collect various exquisite martial arts and pursue the highest level of martial arts. What I said is wrong."

Lu Yi looked at Jiumozhi and spoke indifferently.

His voice rumbled into everyone's ears.

It’s not that he has strong internal strength, but that he has equipment.

Speaker.

loudspeaker.

The system comes with it, it's all a little bit.

Unlike Jiumozhi, there is nothing.

"Everything that the senior said is true, and the young monk is indeed obsessed with martial arts."

Jiumozhi looked very humble and bowed together.

He was a little surprised.

The immortals and gods in the sky are indeed mysterious and seem to know everything.

"The little monk's lifelong wish is to pursue supreme martial arts. He only regrets that he cannot pursue it. He hopes that his seniors will solve the doubts. The little monk is willing to pay any price!"

Jiumozhi spoke respectfully.

"The martial arts of the immortal world have always been powerful. If you do not have enough concentration, the creatures on earth will only be disasters on earth."

Lu Yi made a compassionate expression and pointed forward, and a picture appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone looked at each other and changed their color in shock.

"Look, this is the scene of the two vassal states fighting each other back then. This man destroyed a city with one magical power and killed hundreds of thousands."

Lu Yi pointed to the scene of the nuclear explosion of the US imperialists in the past 1940s and explained to the people present.

Everyone was shocked.

They could clearly see that when that person started to transport capacity, the entire city and hundreds of thousands of people were wiped out in an instant.

The boundless fire and the terrifying mushroom cloud seem to be a weapon for killing people.

This is a terrifying war from the heavens. Have they endured such supernatural powers in the world?

Jiumozhi's expression also changed.

He has always pursued the supreme level of martial arts, but he did not expect that the supreme level of martial arts would be so terrifying.

One move, destroy a city?

One move, kill hundreds of thousands?

If other people learned this magical power, the Tubo people would probably not be able to stand it a few times.

"If you have no mind and master the magical powers of nuclear explosion, it will be of no benefit to you."

Lu Yi spoke up and looked at Jiumozhi. "With your current mind and nature, it is enough to understand this martial arts. But you need to pay a certain price."

"The little monk is willing! As long as the seniors are willing, the little monk is willing to send all his martial arts!"

Jiumozhi was overjoyed and hurriedly spoke.

That martial arts that destroys a city is called nuclear explosion?

He really doesn't want to learn now, it's really scary.

"Since that's the case, the deal will be completed."

Lu Yi smiled slightly.

The deal was successful.

He obtained many martial arts of Jiumozhi, such as the fingers of picking flowers, the flame sword, the little Wuxianggong, the fingers of Wuxiangjie, and the fingers of Dora Leaf.

And Jiumozhi also obtained a kind of martial arts.

That's what he always dreamed of:

Six-Meridian Divine Sword.

Infinite joy arose in his heart, and even endless emotion.

He spent no amount of effort and time fighting with those masters in Dali, he could not get this sword score.

And now, if you meet your senior, you will get this sword guide.

"The little monk admires it!"

Jiumozhi spoke respectfully.
Chapter completed!