The strongest boss in the sky

Chapter 3 Quanzhen Teaching

The World of Condors, Zhongnanshan Quanzhen Sect.

Zhongnan Mountain has dangerous terrain and rugged roads. There are five large valleys and more than a hundred small valleys, stretching for hundreds of miles.And the Quanzhen Sect, which is so powerful in martial arts all over the world, is quietly located here.

In the bamboo forest on the back mountain of Quanzhen Sect, a young man in a blue Taoist robe sits quietly cross-legged.

In front of him was a short black table, on which was placed a pot of steaming tea, and a chessboard that had already been placed.

Mo Chen sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes slightly closed, absorbing the memories from the system.

Today, his Taoist name is Mo Zhichen, and he is the first disciple of the third generation of Quanzhen Sect.

In the eyes of other Quanzhen Sect disciples, he is a peerless genius who surpassed Wang Chongyang, the founder of the sect.A peerless genius who can compete with the Seven Masters of Quanzhen at the age of ten, and is invincible in Quanzhen Sect at the age of 15!

It is precisely because of his strong strength that he has created his unique position in Quanzhen Sect.

The Quanzhen Seven Sons didn't care about themselves, and even showed a bit of indulgence.Even the forbidden area that other disciples must not break into is just a place for walking and leisure in my eyes.And among the three generations of disciples, no one dared to disobey him.

Mo Chen accepted the little memory instilled by the system, with a funny look on his face.

What an invincible identity!

But when he thought of the system's cheating holiday activities, he couldn't help but sighed helplessly.I hope that there will be no accidents by then, but is this possible?

Mo Chen let out a breath, not thinking about those things.

The most important thing now is to find a way to conquer this world. After all, the degree of collapse of the world determines the rewards you can get.If you can bring out your current strength completely, it will be perfect!

Feeling the huge power in his body, he was full of anticipation, slowly opened his eyes, and said softly: "Check the attributes."

Player: Mo Chen (current status: the first disciple of the third generation of Quanzhen Sect)
Occupation: Warrior

Attribute: Body: 20
Soul: 199
Repair: 199
Skills: Enhanced version of Tokgo Qiubai inheritance, with all the skills and combat experience of Tokgo Qiubai.

Evaluation: An innate martial artist with three flowers gathered at the top, and an ordinary weak chicken at the peak of two stars.

When Mo Chen saw his attribute value, he couldn't help but gasped.

Although the physical attributes have not changed much, the soul and cultivation base have skyrocketed too much.He felt the vastness of true energy in his body like a vast ocean, and his heart was full of intoxication.

It's just that when Mo Chen saw the system's evaluation, he couldn't help but twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth.

What is an ordinary weak chicken at the peak of two stars!
No matter what I say now, I am also the ultimate boss in the world of Condor Heroes, okay?With this level of cultivation, in the world of Tianlong Babu, you can be tough on the nameless sweeping monk!

Mo Chen complained about the game system in his heart, but the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

With such invincible strength, it seems that it is not difficult at all to play the original plot of Beng Shendiao, right?

But, will the game really give itself such a big advantage?

Just when Mo Chen was puzzled, a Taoist with an anxious face rushed over from the direction of Quanzhen Sect.Before the Taoist came to Mo Chen, there was a rush of exclamation: "Senior Brother, it's not good."

Mo Chen frowned slightly, looking at the figure of the person coming, his identity suddenly appeared in his heart.

Zhao Zhijing!
His heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Zhao Zhijing.

I saw that Zhao Zhijing was tall and tall, and his face looked quite upright, but the pair of slender eyes made him a little more gloomy, giving him a feeling that he was not easy to get along with.

Mo Chen sized him up and said in a deep voice, "Why are you so panicked, you lost your identity for nothing."

Zhao Zhijing came to Mo Chen, and when he heard him scold him coldly, his face showed a cautious expression.

He took a deep breath, calmed his shortness of breath, saluted respectfully, and hurriedly said: "Senior Brother, someone forcibly broke into Chongyang Palace."

"Break into Chongyang Palace by force?" Mo Chen was slightly stunned, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Could it be that the time when I came was the time when Huo Dou and others forced their way into the Chongyang Palace, and when Guo Jing brought Yang Guo to worship Quanzhen Sect.

But then again, my mission is to destroy the world.Traveling back to the beginning of the story of Condor Heroes, it seems that there is nothing strange about it.

Mo Chen stood up and said calmly, "Come on, tell me by the way, who dared to trespass on Quanzhen Sect."

He just took a step, as if thinking of something, his footsteps stopped suddenly.

Mo Chen lowered his head and glanced at the short case beside him, with some doubts in his eyes.I seem to have forgotten something, but what is it?

Seeing Mo Chen's puzzled look, Zhao Zhijing carefully asked, "Brother, what's the problem?"

Mo Chen frowned slightly and shook his head.

Forget it, if you can't think of what it is, don't think about it, and it's not a big deal if you think about it.Right now it is still important to deal with Huo Dou and others, maybe this is an opportunity for him.

There was a strange color in Mo Chen's eyes, and he walked quickly towards the Chongyang Palace, thinking about how to collapse the plot to the greatest extent.

Zhao Zhijing lowered his head, followed closely behind Mo Chen, and told him about today's changes.

Not long after the two left, a beautiful figure in a long white dress slowly walked out from the quiet bamboo forest.

She has a graceful and graceful figure, and the white girdle tightly binds the willow waist, which makes her graceful figure even more concave and convex.

When she got close to the bamboo forest, she could vaguely see his face.

But she saw picturesque eyebrows, a delicate and flawless melon-seeded face, fair and delicate skin that was better than fat white jade, and her dotting eyes were cold and quiet, like a bottomless clear spring.

Xiao Longnv stood at the edge of the bamboo forest, her waist-length long hair like black ink danced lightly in the breeze, she looked like a nine-day fairy who could not eat fireworks.

Looking at the empty desk and the steaming teacup, her eyebrows frowned slightly.

he is not here?
Xiao Longnv looked around, but couldn't find Mo Chen.

She waited in place for a quarter of an hour, until the tea on the short case turned cold, but she did not see Mo Chen appear.

Xiao Longnv's pink lips were tightly pressed, her frail and boneless jade hands were tightly clenched in her long sleeves, and the thin veins on them were throbbing.With some doubts and a little anger in her heart, she glanced coldly at the short table in front of her, turned and left with a soft snort.

You liar, don't let me see you again!
At the same time, when Xiao Longnu appeared outside the bamboo forest, the Quanzhen Sect fell into chaos.In the Quanzhen Sect's resident, there was a battle for killing, and hundreds of desperadoes fought desperately with the Quanzhen Sect disciples.

In front of the Chongyang Palace, two figures danced vigorously as they moved, their fists and palms intersecting to make a thunderclap sound.

Six of the seven disciples of Quanzhen Sect were located at the gate of Chongyang Palace, looking at the beaten Hao Datong who had no power to fight back, they couldn't help but look a little ugly.

Ma Yu looked dignified, looking at the strong man dressed in Tibetan Tantric Buddhist costumes who was fighting desperately with Hao Datong, and the noble son behind him waving a folding fan, his heart was full of doubts.

This person doesn't look like an ordinary person, with a northern accent in his words, he should be a noble son of the Mongolian nationality.However, why did the other party deliberately oppose the Quanzhen Sect?
Could it be that Mongolia intends to test the attitude of Quanzhen Sect!

Thinking of this, Ma Yu looked at the two with more serious expressions.

Now that the Kingdom of Jin fell shortly after, and the Northern Expedition of the Song Dynasty was defeated again, are the Mongols planning to use the Quanzhen Sect?

Just when Ma Yu was in doubt, he saw the strong man hit Hao Datong's chest with a palm, making a dull and loud bang.

Hao Datong was hit hard suddenly, his figure retreated more than ten steps, he didn't stop until he hit the wall of Chongyang Palace with a bang.

His face flushed, he took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency is good at cultivation."

Daerba scratched his head, looked at Hao Datong who seemed to be fine, his eyes flashed a bit of doubt, he didn't know why the other party was fine under his attack.

"This is the level of the Seven Masters of Quanzhen. It seems that the Quanzhen sect is just a vain name?" Huo Dou shook the folding fan in his hand, glanced at the Seven Masters of Quanzhen disdainfully, and said with a light smile.

The Seven Sons of Quanzhen saw that the other party mocked Quanzhen Sect so much, their faces were full of anger.

They looked sideways at Ma Yu, waiting for the headmaster's order.

Ma Yu's expression changed slightly, looking at the arrogant Huo Dou and hearing the fierce fighting below, he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Hao Datong is one of the Quanzhen Seven Sons, but now he is no match for a junior.

Now even if the other senior brothers go to battle and win the competition, the final result is still not good.If this matter spreads to the Jianghu, people will only say that the Quanzhen sect uses the big to bully the small, and it needs a wheel of war to defeat the enemy.

Just when Ma Yu was struggling in his heart, he heard a soft hum from outside: "How can I teach Quanzhen, how can you, a barbarian, be able to judge?"

(End of this chapter)