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Chapter 2077

Cliff Zama Step

Li Daoqing nodded slightly, indicating that he understood, but still did not stop. His steps moved slightly, and he moved out of the Taoist temple step by step. Even though there were steps in front of the temple, Li Daoqing kept his body still during the whole process.

Up and down within an inch, the precise control is like that of a robot, unaffected by any external environment, and remains consistent.

This made Taoist Xuanyuan look dumbfounded behind him. This was the first time he had seen this kind of mobile zhama step. It truly achieved the unity of man and horse, always maintaining consistent ups and downs, and the center of gravity is always undisturbed.

It moves up and down continuously, exercising the muscles of the whole body. It is so difficult that even Taoist Xuanyuan, a master of Chinese martial arts, does not have the confidence to achieve such accuracy.

Taoist Xuanyuan jumped with brisk steps, his hands trembled slightly, and entered the Taoist temple hall with a bang. For the first time, he burned three sticks of incense with piety, inserted it into the incense burner, and said respectfully to Emperor Zhenwu.

"Etiquette," he muttered.

"Emperor Zhenwu, I'm really sorry. I've been so disrespectful to you in the past, but I didn't expect that you, a great old man, would ignore your past grudges and send me a genius disciple. I will definitely worship you devoutly in the future so that your incense will continue to grow!"

Taoist Xuanyuan was a person who did not believe in immortals and Buddhas. When he was learning martial arts, he often ate tributes from Emperor Zhenwu. This was why he was not angry at all when he saw Li Daoqing stealing tributes from Zhenwu.

As a person who has participated in the war, Taoist Xuanyuan is naturally an atheist. Even though he is praying devoutly in front of the statue of Emperor Zhenwu at this time, it is actually just a temporary incense burner. In two days, he will relapse into his old ways and kill Emperor Zhenwu.

Forgetting it, the three sticks of incense in the main hall were usually burned by two Taoist boys, and he never touched them.

The top of the mountain is surrounded by clouds and mist, the fairy spirit is floating, the bright sun is shining, and the avenue is brilliantly red. Li Daoqing stands in front of the cliff on the top of the mountain. Not far away is the cliff of ten thousand feet. Standing here, an ordinary person would definitely turn pale with fear. Li Daoqing

But his face remained as usual, he walked calmly and looked into the distance without any fear or worry. He smelled the fresh air on the mountain top and felt a coolness refreshing between his breaths. Instead, he felt relaxed and refreshed. Li Daoqing was so courageous.

, the strength of temperament is far better than that of ordinary people.

Not afraid of facing the abyss, not afraid of the cold when climbing high, Li Daoqing stood on the cliff, his young body heaving up and down, and his crotch seemed to be riding a horse, charging towards the abyss, moving forward without any retreat.

Li Daoqing was not only walking with his body, but also mentally contemplating. A magnificent picture appeared in his mind. Countless cavalry went out towards the enemy. People on the left and right were shot by arrows and fell down during the charge.

The enemy's spears, scimitars, and branches in the dense forest were very dense, and they were attacking him. He was not afraid. He spurred his horse on his hip, brandished his spear, and pierced the enemy's chest. He charged all the way, blood spattered, and the ground was red.

, the entire battlefield was filled with the unpleasant smell of blood, until the enemy's camp was penetrated.

Li Daoqing took a step forward again, lowered his head and looked at the bottomless cliff. A strong wind blew, and without changing his expression, he turned around and left, walking towards the Taoist temple.

Li Daoqing reined in his horse and looked around, looking at half of his comrades who were missing. Everyone was covered in blood and their faces were full of evil spirits. The fighting spirit on their bodies was soaring into the sky. Facing countless enemies, they

They looked at each other and smiled, turned the horse's head again, and charged towards the enemy. They knew that everyone fell into a pool of blood. The warm blood was like a mother's embrace. Their eyes were dim and dull, and they looked straight towards the sky, gradually blurring their vision.

, a spear pierced directly into the chest, hot blood spurted out from the heart, the body quickly became cold and stiff, and there was no longer any vitality.

Taoist Xuanyuan lowered his head and took a sip, smacking his lips, savoring the sweetness and bitterness of the tea. He looked at Li Daoqing who had already arrived in front of him, glanced at his soaked clothes, and nodded secretly.

The Dahongpao brewed by Taoist Xuanyuan is naturally not the Dahongpao of the mother tree. It is a tribute from Da Nei. Only a few people can drink the treasure. However, Dahongpao of Dahongpao brewed by Taoist Xuanyuan is also very precious, but the first batch of branches of the Dahongpao of the mother tree are from

Knot is also a priceless treasure in the market, comparable to gold.

"Not bad, I didn't expect you to hold on for more than an hour after taking the first step, which is worthy of praise!"

Li Daoqing nodded. He understood what Taoist Xuanyuan meant. It was not advisable to prevent him from over-practicing, which would consume the body's vitality and affect his future development.

Li Daoqing slowly exhaled the turbid air in his chest. The evil spirit and fighting spirit in his body gradually dissipated. His strong mental power felt the fatigue coming from his body. His physical strength had reached the limit and it was not suitable to continue. There would be no benefit.

As the master of the inner family, Taoist Xuanyuan has fully refined all the strength in his body. He is a top figure in Huajin. His eyesight is amazing. His eyes lit up slightly, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said with concern.

Taoist Xuanyuan picked up the purple clay pot and got a cup of fragrant tea. The bright red tea soup had a few Dahongpao leaves floating on it, and the white air was curling up, filling the air with fragrance.

"You are still young and your muscles and bones are not fully developed yet. You must not exhaust your energy in the future!"

At this time, Taoist Xuanyuan was sitting in front of the stone table under the pine tree. On the table was a purple clay pot. It was exquisite in style. Under the sunlight, it faintly exuded a golden-red brilliance. It was the work of a Yixing purple clay pot master.

, worth a lot of money, it was given by a disciple of the Wudang Golden Toad Sect in filial piety to Taoist Xuanyuan.

However, Li Daoqing is the best in the world in mental cultivation. He has reached the path of sincerity many years ago. He has strong mental power and keen perception. His grasp of physical surprises is far better than that of the Huajin master. He understands his own physical condition very well, so naturally he will not

If you do something to make a profit, you will not worry at all that it will damage your martial arts potential in the future.

Taoist Xuanyuan put down the purple sand cup in his hand. After all, he still felt uneasy. He stood up and walked to Li Daoqing. He kept slapping his palms on Li Daoqing's body. With each palm fall, a dark energy seeped into Li Daoqing's body, and he was stunned.

It is numb and numb, shaking the blood and flesh, activating the meridians and relaxing the meridians, and expelling lactic acid and impurities from Li Daoqing's muscles.

Taoist Xuanyuan stepped on the Bagua Step, his body circled around Li Daoqing and kept taking pictures, leaving behind a series of palm shadows, completely wrapping Li Daoqing inside, so that he could not be seen.

Li Daoqing's whole body flushed slightly, his millions of pores were wide open, and he was sweating out with a bit of turbid and sour smell. This was all forced out by Taoist Xuanyuan. In just a moment, the entire gray Taoist robe outside was wet with sweat.

It was clear that the mountain breeze was blowing, bringing with it a bit of coolness, which made Li Daoqing shiver.
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