Zhutian: Integrating exercises, I will practice the strongest martial arts

On top of a huge giant Buddha in Shaoshi Mountain, a young man dressed in a black Taoist robe, with his eyes slightly closed, comprehended the mysteries of the Sun Sutra.

"Is it finally here..."

Lin Wuye's voice sounded inexplicably, and a few minutes after these words, a mighty team appeared at the foot of Songshan Mountain.

The leader was Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, Hao Datong and others who led the disciples from Quanzhen Seven.

However, not all the Quanzhen Seven Sons were mobilized, after all, the Quanzhen Sect also needs someone to sit in command.

Lin Wuye stood up suddenly and jumped straight down from the giant Buddha, but his body did not descend in a straight line, but walked in the void as if walking on flat ground.

With one step, there is a distance of tens of feet.

"Senior brother, everything here will be handled by you!"

With just a few breaths, Lin Wuye flew over the heads of Ma Yu and the others, but he did not stop. His faint voice scattered in the void and fell into the ears of Ma Yu and the others.

Ma Yu and the others paused for a moment, then immediately turned around and looked up, only to see a black figure flash past.

"That's Junior Brother!"

Hao Datong made a sound in surprise, if Lin Wuye hadn't made a sound, they would not have found Lin Wuye's whereabouts at all.

Of course, this is because Lin Wuye didn't hide it.

"It seems that the younger brother has mastered everything in Shaolin after staying in Songshan for a few days, and many martial arts in Shaolin can't keep the younger brother for a few days, evildoer!"

Qiu Chuji already understood this from the moment Lin Wuye knew that they were going up the mountain and left quickly.

"He has his way!"

Ma Yu nodded with some relief, seeing that the formerly weak junior brother had become a strong man that he could hardly even match in a short period of time.

Although shocking, but more gratified, proud, proud.

"Let's go, take back to Zhongnan Mountain the things that the little brother left us!"

Ma Yu just sighed for a while, then turned around and stepped, waved his hands, and walked towards Shaoshi Mountain.

Qiu Chuji and Hao Datong nodded slightly, stopped talking, waved their hands, and led the disciples to follow behind.

Among the disciples, Zhao Zhijing was still in a daze.

He didn't expect that little martial uncle to achieve such a brilliant record after only going down the mountain for less than a month.

The ferocity of combat power is like a nightmare.

"It's ridiculous, how can I, Zhao Zhijing, compete with the Sword Immortal!

It's better to practice martial arts hard, this time you can gain a lot of martial arts from Shaolin, and the background of the sect is deeper, I might be able to reach a deeper level..."

Zhao Zhijing had no choice but to give up his coveting for the headship, and Lin Wuye's demeanor also strengthened his determination in martial arts.

"Little Martial Uncle is indeed a peerless evildoer, and I, Yin Zhiping, will pursue him for the rest of my life!"

Yin Zhiping's eyes were shining brightly, wishing to practice martial arts immediately.

From now on, the fate of the two diverged completely from the trajectory of the original book, and turned to another unknown path of fate.

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Lin Wuye, who had already left Songshan, naturally didn't know that these two people in the original book had changed a lot because of his existence.

Even if you know, you won't care.

He flew across the air continuously, occasionally tapping the top of the forest for a little leverage.

Such a high-speed flyby did not exhaust his internal energy.

The peerless light work of stepping on the sky not only has the effect of controlling the wind by relying on the emptiness, but also can extract the aura all over the world all the time during its operation.

Unless there is a burst of consumption that exceeds the speed of spiritual energy supply, otherwise, Lin Wuye's internal energy will only become stronger and stronger in this case.

The internal breath of the Sun Sutra is endless, and coupled with the effect of stepping on the sky to extract the aura of heaven and earth, his internal strength will only increase all the time.

Although the rate at which his internal strength increases is very slow because of his current strength, it is still improving.

In this way, Lin Wuye flitted across the sky like a leisurely stroll along the way, and after spending several days, he arrived at the coast of the East China Sea.

in a small town.

As soon as Lin Wuye stepped into the town, his complexion was a little strange, and he saw that the young people coming and going in the town were almost all in black Taoist robes, with a long sword on his waist.

They all acted indifferently, as if deliberately creating a calm and breezy temperament.

But in the eyes of others, it seems a bit nondescript, it's just that these teenagers didn't notice it.

In just a few days, the young Sword Immortal spread throughout the rivers and lakes.

Even this small town on the coast of the East China Sea couldn't avoid it, setting off a trend of imitating sword immortals.

Lin Wuye shook his head slightly. In this situation, the star-chasers in the previous life were even more crazy, but the scene in front of him is quite normal.

Coupled with the fact that his state of mind has long been calm, although this situation was unexpected, he didn't care about it.

Entering a relatively prosperous restaurant, I drove for several days.

Coming to a place by the window, Lin Wuye ordered some food and quietly tasted the small wine and side dishes.

"On that day, a young man in a black Taoist robe stepped through the gate of Shaolin Mountain with one sword and one sword, and killed all the masters in Shaolin with just one sword..."

A storyteller who seemed to be about 50 or [-] years old stood on a red platform, spitting all over the place, and told the story of the sword fairy vividly and vividly.

The faces of many diners below were filled with excitement, and their eyes were shining brightly, as if they had witnessed the grace of the sword fairy.

"Hey, do you think we are stronger than the Peach Blossom Island Lord and the Sword Immortal in the Eastern Sea?"

Suddenly, a man in his thirties thought that Huang Yaoshi, the owner of the nearby Peach Blossom Island, is one of the four best in the world, and his martial arts is also at the top in the world.

I can't help but compare it with the sword fairy who has become famous recently.

"Then it must be that the Sword Immortal is stronger. The way of the sword is really like the Immortal of the Sword. He directly killed several innate demons in Shaolin."

A younger man was wearing the Taoist robe of the same style as the Sword Immortal, speaking loudly.

Everyone heard the words and looked, and when they saw the young man's clothes, they knew that this was another young man who worshiped the sword fairy.

"No, no, Island Master Huang was a peerless powerhouse 16 years ago, and now 16 years later, his strength must have improved to a higher level.

Although Jianxian is good, he is still too young after all! "

Another man deeply influenced by Peach Blossom Island shook his head violently and directly refuted the boy's words.

For a while, many diners were discussing the battle strength of the two in full swing.

But the person who was at the center of the discussion was right beside these people, eating delicious food and drinking wine.

If people find out about this, they will definitely run away in fright!
After all, discussing here in front of other people is courting death.

However, Lin Wuye was not that kind of bloodthirsty person, so he didn't care too much about it.

After all, in his previous life, he was like these people, discussing those big names with great reputations.

It's just that the roles are reversed now, and he has become a well-known big man in people's mouth.

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