The Peerless Villain of Martial Arts

Chapter 15 Heading to Lanruo Temple

After Li Chenzhou entered Xiantian, he could even feel the soaring qi and blood power of his body. This is a sign of the initial awakening of the Eucharist. The Eucharist is undoubtedly one of the most powerful physiques in the heavens. Eucharist is all about physical fitness.

The Dacheng Holy Physique directly ignores the spells, and all spells recede, which is extremely terrifying.

But now Li Chenzhou is still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the Great Accomplishment of the Holy Body. It is said that no one else has achieved the Great Accomplishment of the Holy Body except the Yellow Emperor. In Li Chenzhou's opinion, Anle Mansion is too small, and after all, the achievements here are limited and difficult to achieve. Great weapon.

After taking out the medicinal herb, Li Chenzhou ordered someone to put hot water on it, and then he lay down in the medicinal bucket. At that moment, the pain as if the muscles were reorganized swept across Li Chenzhou's whole body.

He raised his eyebrows, his darkened face turned into smooth and tender skin like a baby after being promoted to Innate, the scars on his body had long since disappeared, and he looked at his fair and clean body with some headaches.

The pain in his body made Li Chenzhou have to divert his attention so that he could bear the pain well so that he would not be fainted by the pain.

"This world seems to have ghosts from previous lives, and I remember that there is a ruined temple thirty miles away from Anle Mansion, and the people here call it Lanruo Temple."

"In this case, you can see and see, and the power of the Dacheng Holy Body on ghosts is at the level of nuclear bombs."

"In this case, you don't have to worry about your own safety. Even if you can't beat him, if you want to run, you probably won't be able to stop yourself. The strongest monster in Lanruo Temple seems to be a congenital high-level monster. The world calls him the old demon of Black Mountain."

Li Chenzhou murmured, the more he thought about it, the weirder his expression became. He didn't know if he could meet Ning Caichen, a man who dared to call a ghost, he is a role model for my generation.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and it wasn't until Li Chenzhou said to come in that he opened the door and walked in. Li Chenzhou, who was two meters tall, knew it was Daerba without even looking.

"My lord, Zhuang Sihe, the president of the quadrangle association, sent an invitation card, saying that I would like to invite my lord to attend the dinner in three days." Daerba respectfully handed over the gold lacquer-wrapped post.

Li Chenzhou took it but didn't read it, but thought about the meaning of Zhuang Sihe's post in his heart.

Every action of Zhuang Sihe definitely has a deeper meaning, not to mention that he and Zhuang Sihe don't know each other, so he sent this post is enough to make people suspicious.

You must think clearly about this, otherwise you will be sold by Zhuang Sihe and count the money for him.

Eliminate all the possibilities in your mind, and the remaining one is impossible.

Zhuang Sihe shouldn't be trying to win him over. To him, he is just a genius who hasn't grown up yet, and this kind of genius can often be killed in the cradle, so don't worry about it.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Li Chenzhou couldn't think of Zhuang Sihe's intentions for him no matter what he thought, so he shook his head to cover up the water and earth. Although he might not be able to beat Zhuang Sihe, at least he would be able to retreat completely. happy.

In the early morning of the next day, Li Chenzhou walked towards Lanruo Temple, which was thirty miles away. He wanted to see the ghosts in this world and the Chinese Ghost Story that he had only seen on TV in his previous life.

He is still very curious about Nie Xiaoqian, not so much about Nie Xiaoqian as he is interested in ghosts.

When passing by a tea pavilion, it suddenly rained heavily, but the rain did not touch Li Chenzhou's body, this is the magic of innate spiritual power, dust does not stick to the body.

Looking at this somewhat familiar scene and the rain curtain, Li Chenzhou couldn't help but his eyes lit up. This seems to be the opening of A Chinese Ghost Story. After a while, there should be Ning Caichen passing by, and Xiahou who is obsessed with the title of the world's number one swordsman, Xiahou That poor ghost was sucked into a mummy by a female ghost.

Sitting in the rain pavilion, Li Chenzhou, dressed as a rich man, waved a beautiful fan and waited for Xia Hou and Ning Caichen to pass by.

After about a stick of incense, a scholar with a broken bamboo basket on his back entered the tea pavilion to hide from the rain. Li Chenzhou sat in the tea pavilion like an ordinary person with his whole body restrained.

As soon as Ning Caichen entered the tea pavilion and looked up, he saw Li Chenzhou's figure, which was almost a head taller than himself, and his handsome appearance. Looking down at the luxurious brocade robe, he couldn't help feeling a little inferior.

A cynical mood suddenly rose in his heart, his originally clear eyes became a little cloudy, but he still cupped his hands at Li Chenzhou: "May I ask your name, brother."

Li Chenzhou waved his folding fan and looked at Ning Caichen with a smile that was not a smile, until Ning Caichen felt uncomfortable being looked at, and then Li Chenzhou opened his mouth slowly.

"Shouldn't you tell your own name before asking someone else's name?"

Li Chenzhou suddenly spoke again when Ning Caichen was about to report himself.

"However, my son is not the kind of person who cares about worldly etiquette, so you don't need to give your name. Remember that my name is Li Chenzhou, Li Chenzhou who is king in the world." Li Chenzhou opened his mouth lightly, and his originally lazy eyes suddenly became fierce, like A ferocious beast is as terrifying as waking up, and the evil spirit on its body is almost condensed into substance.

Ning Caichen only felt his body go cold, as if he was being stared at by some great horror, and trembled all over, but this feeling quickly dissipated, and Li Chenzhou's originally sharp eyes seemed to have never appeared before, with that gentle touch The smile seemed to be the same forever, and even made Ning Caichen feel as if it was his own illusion, but the cold sweat on his back reminded him that what happened just now was real.

However, Ning Caichen still forcibly cheered himself up and said loudly; "Ning Caichen is here. '

"Brother Ning, do you know? People who have no confidence in themselves often speak very loudly, as if it's for their own courage. I wonder if Brother Ning is such a person?"

Ning Caichen was so blocked that he couldn't speak. Just as he was about to argue, he was frightened by the shouts outside, and turned his stiff neck to the outside of the pavilion. I can't even take a step.

Li Chenzhou also looked out, only to see a person chasing a group of people and slashing and killing each other. The dozens of people were like a decoration, and were easily killed by a middle-aged swordsman like cutting melons and vegetables.

Every knife is cut towards the vital point, and the knife is fatal. Often the swordsman can solve it with one sword, and he will never swing the second sword. At this time, the killing technique.

Li Chenzhou looked at this murderous swordsman Xiahou with admiration, and completely overturned his views on Xiahou in the film and television drama. After all, this is a living world, not the rigid world in the movie.

"Hmph, do you dare to snatch your money?" Xia Hou said fiercely as he stepped on a thief's body. This scene made Ning Caichen tremble non-stop, and this scene refreshed his perception.

"Grandpa, please forgive me. I have an 80-year-old mother and a three-year-old child waiting to be fed. If I die, my mother and child will starve to death." A thief kowtowed and said, tears streaming down his face. It seems that no money is required.

(End of this chapter)