Self-cultivation of bad people can be done automatically

Chapter 86

State of Jin, Taiyuan, Prince Jin Mansion.

It was night, the moon and stars were thin, the wind was clear and the night was quiet.

Everywhere stands the stillness of the night.

King Jin's Mansion is already sparsely populated because King Jin practiced in seclusion and his eldest son Li Cunxu guarded Luzhou.

Under the darkness of night, it was even more silent.

At this moment, in a courtyard of Prince Jin's Mansion, there was a huge chessboard on the ground.

This chessboard is built on the ground in the yard.

This chessboard is based on the ground, and its chess pieces are terrifying skulls.

Under the moonlight, an old man with white beard and hair was sitting in a wheelchair and slowly moved from outside the yard to the front of the chessboard.

The wheelchair is weak and automatic, which shows the depth of this old man's martial arts.

Against the backdrop of the moonlight, the face of the old man was clearly visible.

This person was dressed in a white brocade robe inlaid with gold, with a crown on his head, his face was vicissitudes of life, his right eye was covered by a black eyepatch, and only his left eye showed a sharp look.

This old man with an old face but full of energy is the current ruler of the Jin Kingdom.

Jin Wang Li Keyong!
At this time, Li Ke used his deep internal strength to drive the wheelchair, and slowly approached the chessboard.

He watched the chess situation on the chessboard seriously, as if he was watching the general trend of the world.

The world is a chess game, and the world is chess pieces.

The general trend of the world, is it not a game of chess?
After a while, Li Ke raised his right hand slowly, his fingertips as hard as a claw.

I saw the fingers of his right hand moved slightly, and the skeleton chess piece on the ground was lifted up by an invisible force, and then landed firmly on the chessboard.

This method of using internal force to extract objects from space has shown Li Ke's profound skill.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared, kneeling on one knee behind Li Keyong.

This person was dressed in white tights, with a slender figure and a black mask on his face. He was Li Cunren, the old thirteenth member of the Jin Wang Thirteen Taibao, and the head of the Tongwenguan Ninzi Sect.

"My child welcomes the adoptive father to leave the customs!"

"Ah."

Li Ke responded lightly with a blank face.

"I suddenly felt heart palpitations when I was practicing in seclusion, so I left the seclusion early. Old Thirteen, a lot of things have happened these days, right?"

Li Cunren clasped his fists and said, "I would like to inform my adoptive father that Liu Shouguang has usurped himself and proclaimed himself emperor. Liang Guo's army has annexed the two towns of Lulong and Yichang, and captured the sixteen prefectures of Youyun during the Northern Expedition."

Li Ke stared slightly, "Oh? I didn't expect Zhu Wen, an old man, to have grown so much during this period of retreat."

"Father, the reason Liang Guo was able to take down Lu Long quickly was all because of Wang Yanzhang and Zhu Youning."

"Zhu Youning is Zhu Wen's nephew. He led the surprise army. When Liang Yan's army was fighting against Mozhou, he took Youzhou by surprise. As for Liang general Wang Yanzhang, he led the Liang army and defeated him from the front. Liu Shouguang's army gradually regained the entire territory of Lulong."

Listening to Li Cunren's words, Li Keyong asked calmly: "Did the boss not do anything at the battle between Liang and Jin?"

"The eldest brother did not take any military action except sending the eleventh brother to Cangzhou and some killers to Mozhou, but the second brother sent five thousand troops to harass Liang Guoxiang and benefit the two states."

"Yeah." Li Keyong made a sound, he didn't know whether it was joy or anger, and said, "Boss, the offense is not enough, the rules are more than enough. What has he done in the past few years in charge of the Tongwen Museum?"

"Father, please take a look."

Li Cunren presented a copy with both hands.

Li Ke has been in seclusion for many years, during which countless things happened in the Tongwen Museum, which cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

Li Keyong unfolded the booklets and browsed them one by one under the bright moonlight.

In this booklet, it is clearly written about all the actions of the Tongwen Museum over the years.

"Old Eleven died in Cangzhou, the Huizimen of Tongwenguan was annihilated, and Zhongzimen died in Mozhou at the hands of Meng Po, Xuanming Sect."

Li Keyong frowned as he read the contents of the booklet.

But when he saw what was behind, his eyes were already blazing with anger!

"Old Nine and Old Ten, they have been missing for nearly a year?! What's going on?!"

Li Keyong was obviously angry.

He slapped the wheelchair hard, causing the entire ground to tremble.

Even the skeleton pieces on the chessboard were reduced to dust, which shows how far Li Keyong's anger has reached.

"This king has only retreated for a few years, and the Tongwen Museum has lost so much troops! What is Li Siyuan doing for food?!"

Li Cunren could only say: "Father, calm down."

"Old Nine and Old Ten have been missing for a year. It's not normal. I think most of them have been killed by traitors!"

Although Li Ke calmed down with his words, he still showed some anger.

He looked at Li Cunren and said, "Old Shisan, go and summon Shang. And let the boss come to see me tomorrow."

Li Cunren immediately bowed his head and said, "I obey!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Cunren's figure flashed and disappeared without a trace, leaving Li Keyong alone in the yard.

Outside the city of Taiyuan, the main rudder secret room of Tongwen Museum.

Under the dark night, in this dark secret room, the candlelight was faint, giving people an extremely depressing feeling.

Now, Li Siyuan is in this secret room.

He closed his eyes tightly, sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands hung down naturally, his breathing was steady and powerful, and the internal force in the meridians circulated smoothly.

Following Li Siyuan's regular breathing, a blue-white qi gradually surged around him.

This blue-white zhenqi is the unique zhenqi obtained from Li Siyuan's cultivation of the most holy Qiankun kung fu.

The most holy Qiankun Kung Fu is a magical skill of Tongwenguan Town School, which is the unique secret skill of Li Keyong, the king of Jin Dynasty, and later passed on to Li Siyuan, the sage master of Tongwenguan, and Li Sizhao, the second sage.

In fact, Li Siyuan has been practicing the most holy Qiankun kungfu for decades, and he is already a master of the great heaven.

But for some reason, since six years ago, his skill has grown slowly, or even stopped growing.

There is no doubt that he has hit a bottleneck.

And this bottleneck is not so easy to break through.

For the past six years, he has been trying to break through the bottleneck, but he has undoubtedly failed.

And this time, he will try to break through again.

Feeling the violent surge of internal force in his body, Li Siyuan gritted his teeth, unable to calm down for a long time.

Every time he breaks through the bottleneck, the internal force of the Holy Universe Kung Fu in his body will become restless.

He would even be so restless that Li Siyuan himself could not control it.

Li Siyuan's breath gradually became disordered.

He suddenly had a severe headache, but after a while, his forehead was sweating profusely, and his lips and face were white.

At this time, Li Siyuan felt a burning pain all over his body, and his body couldn't help shaking.

"not good!"

Li Siyuan secretly exclaimed in his heart.

He already felt that his inner power of the Holy Universe Kung Fu was running out of control.The originally surging and deep internal force turned into a raging torrent, regardless of whether it is enemy or friend, it collides in the meridians, and the embankment is about to collapse.

Shocked, Li Siyuan hurriedly exercised his kung fu and adjusted his breath, trying to stabilize the wandering qi, but it was too late.

(End of this chapter)