Chapter 98
Shi Zhonghe's smiling face disappeared.
The other elders' faces were not good-looking.
Guo Fan's words seemed to be talking about Shi Zhonghe, but in fact they were no different. They seemed to slap them hard on the face, and they were so hot.
They know it in their own mind.
Although the leader of the war is to maintain the tradition of Ziyang Sect, it is actually more for himself.
Once the leader is powerful, there is no matter what the elders’ church is. The taste of power is addictive and cannot be given up.
When their life span came, they felt that everything was empty in front of life and death, and power was not that important.
Once the life span increases, the mood changes immediately.
It is the leader who can increase their lifespan.
Their move is suspected of being kind to revenge. Although they convince themselves with the reason of maintaining tradition, they naturally have judgments deep down and cannot deceive themselves.
That's why Guo Fan's words hurt their extremely thick-faced old bones.
Chang Rusong said: "Did you keep stuck like this?... Otherwise, I will practice to watch too."
"Ahem, that's fine." Shi Zhonghe coughed twice uncomfortable to relieve his embarrassment: "After all, you are the elder of the Chuangong, see what's wrong."
The elder Deng Mufeng, who practiced this technique, said angrily: "I am not an idle person either. Is there any problem? Can't you still see it?"
Chang Ru glared: "Are you better than me?"
"...Okay, I'm not as good as you!" Deng Mufeng curled his lips.
Chang Rusong took out the secret of the secret of the sky from his arms.
Although he has not practiced, he has been thinking about it, researching it, looking for its flaws and understanding its mystery.
In the end, he didn't notice anything unusual, but the Dao of Covering the Sky kept making him curious.
This hidden orifice sounds mysterious and has a bit of a shadow of the Taoist inner alchemy technique that cultivates one's own nature.
He closed his eyes and began to practice, slowly searching and capturing the obstruction of the obstruction of the obstruction of the obstruction of the obstruction of the obstruction of the obstruction of the obstruction of the obstruction of the obstruction of the obstruction of the obstruction of the obstruction of the obstruction of the obstruction of the obstruction of the obstruction of the obstruction of the obstruction of the obstruction of the obstruction of the obstruction of the
He opened his eyes.
Everyone noticed his changes.
His breath quickly weakened, and he could no longer sense his breath in the blink of an eye, as if he had never practiced martial arts.
Deng Mufeng was tall and tall, with a tall appearance. At this time, he touched his jaw and snorted: "I am worthy of being the elder of the passing-through master!"
He searched for the Zhatian Jue for two days, and Chang Rusong only had a quarter of an hour.
The difference in talent is not enough to accept it.
Although Chang Rusong's qualifications are better, the more important thing is that he has been studying and contemplating the technique of shading the sky.
He had long been well-prepared these days and had studied some Taoist internal alchemy techniques.
Chang Rusong closed his eyes again, felt it carefully, and finally shook his head, not realizing anything was wrong.
It seems that there is no way to do anything. Could it be that the leader of the sect can make the Heavenly Dao invalid or the Ziyang magic power stop operating?
This obstruction orifice is usually only used for backup. If the internal force is thrown into it, it is just a pill that can replenish internal force.
Despite this, he still didn't dare to be careless and opened his eyes and said slowly: "Let me practice for a while and take a closer look."
Everyone nodded.
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When Li Chengkong returned to Ziyang Island from Xiaoling Mausoleum, it was already sunset and he was holding the lights.
The lights of thousands of houses in Ziyang Island are like stars.
Standing on the pier, he looked at the lights on the island and shook his head.
Unfortunately, no matter how good it is, it is not my own home or my own.
Those old guys were still refuting and did not pass on the technique of obstructing the sky. They were so conservative and stubborn that they were extremely guarded and guarded against themselves.
This will not work.
If you want to deal with the Seventh Prince and the Demon Sect, the Ziyang Sect will obey the orders as if you are armed and fingered, instead of violating your orders at any time.
Once you really start and get rid of yourself, you will not only not be able to help yourself, but will instead pull your back. How can you do it?
He walked to the Palm Flame Hall.
As soon as he arrived outside the Palm Flame Hall, Shi Zhonghe smiled and greeted him, bowed and clasped his fists: "Master!"
No matter how he warned the leader, the leader was very kind to him and he should be respectful.
Li Chengkong had a calm face and went straight into the hall and sat in the main seat.
"The leader is finally back, we have been worried."
"What are you worried about?"
"Then it's not easy to mess with the Demon Sect and the Master of Sumi Lingshan. Just the leader, if you have any of us, you will be dead."
Li Chengkong waved his hand with a calm face: "The Qinglian Holy Sect and the disciples of Sumi Lingshan will fight first, so I have the opportunity to escape. By the way, the Heaven-Crossing Art has been passed on, right?"
"This..." Shi Zhonghe hesitated: "Be prepared first so as not to leak it."
The angry rushes to the sky spirit cover, and Li Chengkong wishes to slap him directly.
But in anger, Li Chengkong smiled and said lightly: "Yes, by the way, have you heard of the Prajna Perfect Mirror Sutra?"
"Prajna Perfect Mirror Sutra..." Shi Zhonghe breathed a sigh of relief.
He thought the leader would take advantage of the momentum of saving Guo Fan and the others to pursue and fight, and insist on forcing himself to pass on the technique of covering the sky.
Fortunately, the leader let it go gently, and he is still young and easy to fool.
Li Chengkong said: "Help me check it out."
"Yes." Shi Zhonghe nodded quickly to agree.
Li Chengkong stood up and waved his hand: "Do you do it."
He thought this sentence was enough.
The Prajna Perfect Mirror Sutra cannot crack the Luyi Hunyuan Gong, but he still wants the disciples of Ziyang Sect to practice the Heaven-blocking Art.
If you lie and say that the Prajna Perfect Mirror Sutra can break the Hunyuan Power of the Two Symbols, then you will fall into the inferior state.
He felt that this sentence could achieve the goal.
He got up and left the Palm Flame Hall and returned to his yard.
Huang Yuejing came out, and was as light as a little swallow. She first brought a basin of water to wash his face, then served tea, and then served a plate of dessert and a plate of fruits and melons.
Li Chengkong washed his face, sat in the pavilion drinking tea, eating fruit and snacks, with a leisurely expression: "What's wrong with the people of Ziyuewei?"
"They have been in seclusion and are practicing martial arts hard." Huang Yuejing smiled and said, "It's very hard."
Li Chengkong nodded: "Let them come out to relax from time to time, and you cannot just focus on practicing. As the withering of your mind will be detrimental to your cultivation."
"Yes." Huang Yuejing responded crisply.
Li Chengkong said: "What kind of hatred do you have with Elder Chang and others?"
"No." Huang Yuejing shook her head.
Li Chengkong looked at her.
Huang Yuejing was wearing a yellow shirt and stood pretty, with white skin, blinking her big eyes, and an innocent look on her face.
Li Chengkong nodded.
I knew she didn't tell the truth or wanted to ask for it, so I naturally knew it in the future.
After knowing the existence of the Emperor's Sword, he became more motivated to practice.
From the next day, I stayed in Ziyang Palace and practiced hard.
He had to practice the Great Purple Yang magical skills in one breath and to step into the higher level of the Great Light Realm.
When you reach that level, you may not have no chance to resist the Emperor's Sword.
As for the Seventh Prince and the Demon Sect, this revenge can only be temporarily advised and recorded in the small notebook first, and then calculate it carefully in the future.
He had touched the seventh floor and could break through at any time. What's more, looking at his little brother with two joints is also a great motivation.
Chapter completed!