Jun Mo Lian's whole body was like charcoal, and his clothes had long been burned to ashes.

The vague consciousness gradually became clear. The book "Tao Te Ching" given by the man in Qingyi seemed to have a kind of magic power, constantly pulling the heat flow all over the body, slowly flowing from the eight extraordinary meridians, through the internal organs, and finally into the Dantian.

His body seemed to be burning with a raging fire.

The flame mark on the left chest became more and more active.

call!

A trace of flames spurted out from Jun Mo Lian's nostrils.

A layer of faint golden light appeared on his body, wrapping his whole body in it, like a silkworm cocoon.

The golden light emitted, and then melted into his skin. This happened three times in total.

The brilliant light illuminates Jun Mo Lian as if it were made of gold.

Everyone watched carefully, for fear of disturbing Jun Mo Lian at this moment.

One step into the Vajra, this kind of talent can no longer be described as terrifying, it can only be called a monster. Perhaps, even a talent at the level of a monster is considered weak.

Immediately, a dragon roar came out from Jun Mo Lian's body, and another fire dragon burst out of his body, finally rushing towards the Nine Heavens Tower.

Shock is no longer enough to describe the mood of Miss Zhou and others. In this world, people with such terrifying talents really exist. Is this guy born to practice?

Immediately afterwards, Jun Mo Lian heard the sound of metal swords clashing within his body. His Dantian was also expanded at this moment.

People who do not practice martial arts will have their Dantian blocked. Only martial artists can open up their Dantian through martial arts, thereby storing their internal energy and accumulating it. Therefore, the stronger the martial arts, the larger the Dantian and the more abundant their internal energy will be.

Jun Molian didn't understand this. He felt that his lower abdomen suddenly became empty, as if a space appeared out of thin air, which was quite interesting.

The man in Tsing Yi stared at Jun Mo Lian, his eyes full of expectation. Just stepping into the Vajra in one step was not enough. Then a fire dragon appeared, which was not fully compatible with the Shura Sword, let alone fully able to use the Shura Sword.

It's not enough. It takes nine times to temper the body with golden light and nine times for the fire dragon to defy the sky. Otherwise, he will not be able to meet the requirements of the Shura Sword and the requirements of practicing the "Tao Te Ching". If he just stops here, that means

If you have found the wrong person, do you still have to wait a hundred years?

No one knew the deep expectations of the people in Tsing Yi. They were all immersed in the shock of Jun Mo Lian stepping into King Kong.

"We must take him under our command, no matter what method is used." Miss Zhou secretly clenched her pink fists and thought in her heart, "Even if I am asked to commit myself to marry him, I can accept it."

If Lao Chen knew what Miss Zhou was thinking, he would be shocked.

You know, when the emperor engaged the princess, the princess was so angry that she did not return to the capital for ten years. In the end, the emperor compromised. Now, he has to commit himself to marrying for a boy?

The old man chopping firewood calmed down in shock. He knew that the higher the talent you have, the greater the pressure you will face in the future. Countless pairs of eyes will be staring at the person with the highest talent. If you succeed, you will be successful. If you fail, you will be

Become the laughingstock of everyone. And in this broken world, there is never a shortage of people who laugh at others.

What others see will always be the scenery of you standing in front of the stage, and they will never go back and pay attention to your bitterness in the audience. Moreover, if you want to become a martial arts master, it is not just about having talent, but also requires all kinds of tempering of life and death. Even if

You are an ordinary genius. As long as you can endure countless life and death experiences, you can also become a master of martial arts.

In the vast martial arts world, generations have changed, but there are only a few people who stand at the top. Only when you survive to the end, you will know that having extraordinary talent or endurance is far from enough. Martial arts practice, the more you go to the end

, the more various factors are considered. Mind, talent, heart, courage, etc., the more stringent the requirements become. Otherwise, there are so many warriors in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, plus the Dawan Kingdom, and even those who stand at the top will not be able to do it.

There will only be a few people like that.

The old man chopping firewood smiled, maybe he was overthinking it. There was no telling whether this brat could go that far.

At this moment, there was only Xiao Chun who was smiling foolishly, her big and smart eyes staring at Jun Mo Lian and never leaving, as if she had taken root.

When the old man who cut firewood saw this situation, he glared at Jun Mo Lian hatefully. Ever since Xiaochun met this boy, his eyes had never left him. It's so hateful and annoying, this stinky boy, he's hurting me.

My granddaughter was kidnapped and ran away. Grandma’s!

All the villains on Dairi Island have been killed long ago, and their corpses are floating on the sea. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is extremely terrifying. But to everyone, the things of beating and killing are no longer strange, and there are more things than this.

I’ve seen their corpses before, so I don’t care at all.

Roar!

Another dragon roar came from Jun Mo Lian's body, and a fire dragon shadow once again rushed out from above his head, going up against the sky and shooting straight into the sky.

The third fire dragon!

The man in Tsing Yi is still waiting. If there are only three heads, that is far from enough. You know, the standard is a nine-headed fire dragon. Now there are only three heads, so how can it be done?

As the fire dragon rushed out, the golden light appeared again, like armor, and then integrated into Jun Mo Lian's body.

"Old Chen, have you ever seen this kind of situation? What will happen when you first enter the realm of Vajra?" Miss Zhou frowned. She also broke through from the realm of Vajra step by step and has never had such an experience.

Old Chen shook his head: "Miss, this is the first time I have seen such a strange thing. I have also experienced the King Kong state, but nothing so weird has happened."

"Forget it, let's ask Master carefully when we get back." Miss Zhou's eyes looked at Jun Mo Lian, full of complexity and a hint of surprise.

Suddenly, the old man who cut firewood seemed to have remembered something, and his cloudy eyes suddenly widened, unable to care about getting angry with Jun Mo Lian again.

"This, this is not ordinary martial arts training, this is no longer ordinary martial arts training." The old man who chopped firewood was shaken in his heart, and he remembered something.

Tempering the body, this is the quenching body. The golden light quenches the body, and the fire dragon soars into the sky. This, this is a sign of cultivating the Tao!!!

Only cultivators can talk about body tempering. However, haven’t the cultivators been exterminated to death long ago? Hasn’t the Immortal Sword Sect already declined long ago? How could it be...

The man in Tsing Yi, that man in Tsing Yi, he is not an ordinary martial artist, he is a Taoist? What is his relationship with the Immortal Sword Sect?

The old man chopping firewood couldn't calm down. He knew some terrible past events. Even he can still get sweaty when thinking about those past events!

Impossible, the Immortal Sword Sect has fallen, and it is impossible for a cultivator to appear again. Even if a cultivator appears, it cannot reach the level in the legend. Most of those who call themselves cultivators today are deceivers and swindlers.

Not a true ascetic.

Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain both said that monks appeared again, but he personally went to investigate and found that it was a lie, just to add false pretense to himself. After so many years of open and covert investigation, he still could not find a real monk.

Killed many people who deceived the world and stole their reputation.

The old man chopping firewood was overwhelmed with emotion. He never thought that an ordinary Jun Mo Lian would actually involve his thoughts on the ascetics. It was really unbelievable.

The old man chopping wood calmly came to the man in green, gathered his voice into a line, and asked: "Boy, have you ever heard of a monk?"

"Never heard of it." The man in Tsing Yi replied calmly.

"Never heard of it?" The old woodcutter's eyes narrowed, "But why do I think you are like a monk?"

The man in Tsing Yi glanced at the old man chopping firewood and said calmly: "Since you think it is, then it is. If you think it is not, then it is not."

"Huh, you're such a crazy boy. I'm really curious about which old man handed over such an amazing and talented disciple as you."

"Compared to that kid, my talent is nothing."

The old man chopping firewood punched the empty space and said nothing, but he was more interested in the identity of the man in Tsing Yi.

"Liu Family Sword Lake? No, the Liu family has a ruthless and murderous spirit, and they would like to kill everyone to sacrifice the sword." The old man who chopped firewood said calmly, "And in you, although you also have a very strong sword intention, but

There is not that kind of murderous aura. Instead, there is an endless, endless aura. In the whole world, there are no more than one finger of disciples who can teach such disciples. But the aura on your body is not that of this finger.

The old man can teach you."

"Really?" The man in Tsing Yi said in a nonchalant manner. Even when facing the sword demon who made the world change his tone, he remained so indifferent.

"As far as I know, old man, the Qingcheng Sword Sect is the only one who can practice sword energy to such an extent that he can hide his sword energy without releasing it, and get angry without killing. Could it be that you are from the Qingcheng Sword Sect?"

"I told you, you are not qualified to know." The man in Tsing Yi said coldly, without giving the sword demon any face.

The old man who chopped firewood was not angry. He thought for a while and then said: "Besides the Qingcheng Sword Sect, there is another sect that can cultivate talents like you. However, that sect fell into despair many years ago."

"I told you, you are not qualified to interfere." The man in Tsing Yi said calmly, "Jianghu is just Jianghu. You are people who belong to Jianghu, so just mind the affairs of Jianghu. There are some things that you are not qualified to know. You know.

It can only bring disaster."

The old man chopping wood was thoughtful, nodded, and said: "But, old man, I really want to know. Is this guy your chosen one?"

This time, the people in Tsing Yi neither denied nor admitted.

"Some things end here. You just need to know that I am not interested in your world, I am only interested in him. She is the person I want to take away."

The old man who cut firewood nodded, pointed at Xiaochun who was looking at Jun Mo Lian, and said: "I only have one granddaughter, but I have to do something that I have to do. Can you help me take care of her?

Two? She was a miserable child. I killed her and her whole family in order to take revenge. I just hope that you can take care of her when she is in danger. I have been observing her for so many days, and you are the only one I can entrust her to."

The man in Tsing Yi glanced at the sword demon and neither agreed nor disagreed. After a long time, he said: "Actually, that guy cares more about me than me. As long as it is something he believes in, no one can change his will.

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Chapter completed!