He was about to reprimand Li Changlin for talking nonsense, but the corners of his mouth turned up unnaturally.

Xu Zhu: "Master Uncle, what are you laughing at?"

Xuannan: "???"

Am I laughing?

Suddenly the corners of his mouth turned up again, and blood was left on the corners of his mouth, and he collapsed to the ground.

Everyone else quickly backed away, looking at each other in horror, Master Xuannan was a pinnacle master, so he just died so quietly?

Li Changlin said loudly: "Ding Chunqiu sprinkled the poisonous powder just now, all of you may be poisoned, and those who are not poisoned may also be poisoned if you stay for a while."

"Ding Chunqiu's disciples are all outside, why don't you go and have a look?"

In fact, it was because XuanNan and Ding ChunQiu were poisoned when they entered the valley.

The poisonous powder that Ding Chunqiu sprinkled when fighting with Li Changlin was inhaled into Li Changlin's body with the method of sucking stars, so where would it go to waste?

But the others didn't know that they were looking at every part of the valley, as if there was poisonous powder floating around, and they didn't dare to stay for a moment.

Everyone immediately turned around and went to Ding Chunqiu's disciple to detoxify.

In an instant, everyone in the deep valley started to go out, including Wanwan (chdf).

Before leaving, Wanwan waved to Li Changlin: "My lord, congratulations on getting the treasure this time. In the near future, there will be treasures born from my Tai Sui side, so you will come too."

Li Changlin thought for a while: "Okay, come to me when the time comes."

The treasure Wan Wan mentioned should be the Evil Emperor's relic, which he really didn't want to miss.

But before the strength is not strong enough, you must not smoke indiscriminately, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Jiumozhi clasped his hands together: "Li Youshi, the poor monk is waiting for you outside the mountain, and wants to make a deal with you."

Li Changlin looked at Jiumozhi with a smile: "Okay, you wait for me outside, maybe I'm really interested in making a deal with you."

Jiumozhi also has many top-level martial arts, such as Xiaowuxianggong, flame knife, Shaolin 72 stunts, etc.

He doesn't have to learn it, but he can refer to it and pass it on to other believers of the God Cult.

In less than a quarter of an hour, there was no one in the deep valley, only Su Xinghe and his eight disciples remained.

Li Changlin looked at Su Xinghe: "Are you sure you want to keep them here?"

Su Xinghe waved his hands and let the eight disciples leave.

For the rest, those disciples can't help by staying here.

Li Changlin looked at Su Xinghe: "It's hard for you. You have pretended to be a deaf-mute for so many years. Unfortunately, once Ding Chunqiu appears, you can no longer pretend."

"Wu Yazi, the head of the Xiaoyao faction inside? He asked you to play a chess game, isn't it just to choose a successor and deal with the traitor Ding Chunqiu?"

"There are no outsiders now, why are you pretending, you are Wu Yazi's apprentice."

"Wu Yazi, I avenged you, why don't you say anything?"

"Why, still pretending to be dead? Then I'll go in by myself."

He raised his hand and slapped the mountain wall violently.

boom! ! !

The mountain wall suddenly shattered.

Su Xinghe was taken aback: "Li Youshi, what are you doing!"

He wanted to come up to stop him, but he knew that he was definitely not an opponent.

"Huh?" Li Changlin stared at Su Xinghe, "I broke the chess game, so I can't go in? I avenged your master, and you thank me that much?"

Su Xinghe suddenly felt a tyrannical aura pressing on him, it was difficult for him to even raise his hand, let alone resist.

He is also the master who has opened up the second branch of Ren Du, and he is so unbearable in front of Li Changlin.

A sigh came from the cave: "Xinghe, let him in."

"Li Youshi is a hero who has recently become famous in Jianghu, and I really want to meet him. He is also right, he is indeed my benefactor."

Li Changlin swaggered into the cave and saw a person whose upper body was hung by a rope.

This person exuded a tyrannical aura, faintly stronger than Shangguan Jinhong! .

Chapter 90: Don't you pass on your skills?I'll take it myself

Wu Yazi is in his seventies and eighties, but he still looks very energetic, there are not even any wrinkles on his face, he looks like a handsome and handsome uncle.

The body was hung by a rope, but it didn't shake at all, and the body faintly felt integrated with the surroundings.

It seems that if it is not disabled, Wu Yazi might be able to reach the peak of heaven and man.

Li Changlin was looking at Wu Yazi, and Wu Yazi was also looking at Li Chang~Lin.

He only took one look at Li Changlin's appearance, and he was very satisfied, which even made him feel ashamed.

"That's right, it really is like the rumors in the world, with a jade-like face and a high spirit, just like the old man back then."

The successor of the Xiaoyao faction must be handsome and unrestrained. Doesn't being ugly insult the reputation of the Xiaoyao faction?

Just like the Su Xinghe and Ding Chunqiu he took in, they were also very personable when they were young.

It's a pity that Su Xinghe learned all kinds of miscellaneous knowledge from him, but his martial arts are mediocre.

Ding Chunqiu's martial arts are good, and his understanding is also good, but his tricks are not righteous.

Li Changlin curled his lips: "Does the Xiaoyao faction only look at appearance? No wonder the Xiaoyao faction is going to disappear."

"But you are lucky, you met me, maybe the Xiaoyao faction can pass on."

The selection of successors should be based on the mind first, then the comprehension, and then the appearance.

Ding Chunqiu has learned from the past, has he not learned his lesson yet?

Wu Yazi frowned, Li Changlin's words were indeed true, but it didn't sound so good when he said them.

"Li Changlin, the purpose of this old man's Zhenlong chess game is indeed to choose a successor."

"It's just that your overall strength is not weaker than the old man's, but if you want to learn the old man's kung fu, you can only be crippled. My Xiaoyao faction is special in martial arts, and it's not that I want to lie to you."

Li Changlin curled his lips, Dongfang Bubai can improve it, but Wu Yazi can't, it seems that this old guy has inherited good martial arts, in fact, his martial arts talent is not so amazing.

"It's impossible for me to abolish my cultivation."

Wu Yazi was a little disappointed: "Yeah, you won't agree. It's a pity that Ku Rong from Tianlong Temple and Qiao Feng from the Beggar Gang didn't come. The old man has also admired those two for a long time."

In fact, the person he most wanted to choose this time was Qiao Feng, then Ku Rong, and the others were just candidates. He was worried that other people would not be able to defeat Ding Chunqiu if they got his skill.

Li Changlin is also good, but it's a pity.

Li Changlin sneered: "Wu Yazi, are you a fool? Do you think those two people will be willing to lose their skills and accept your inheritance?"

"Kurong is an eminent monk of Tianlong Temple. He has practiced Kurong Zen Kungfu for many years. His strength is second only to Master Yideng. He has never learned the six-meridian sword in his life in Dali. Will he agree to you?"

"Qiao Feng is the leader of the Beggar Clan. He is extremely talented in martial arts. He is the leader of the younger generation of the Song Dynasty. He can't finish learning the martial arts of the Beggar Clan. Will he accept your inheritance?"

Wu Yazi sighed: "Yeah, it seems that the old man can only wait for another predestined person, this time I will let you go for nothing."

Li Changlin squinted his eyes, the old guy was just pretending to be stupid.

"Wu Yazi, I avenged you and broke your Zhenlong chess game. Do you want to keep your promise?"

"I don't need you to pass on your skills. You just need to tell me the martial arts secrets of the Xiaoyao Sect. Isn't that simple?"

He killed Ding Chunqiu, although he also got a lot of benefits, but he also wanted the inheritance of Xiaoyao Sect.

Wu Yazi was stunned, he didn't expect Li Changlin to have such a request.

"Li Changlin, I really should thank you, but the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect cannot be passed on to outsiders."

"In this way, I also know some martial arts from other sects, and I can pass them on to you."

He had collected martial arts from many sects in the world in Langhuan Fudi back then, and he had seen them all, and he could use the internal force of the Small Formless Kung Fu to simulate them.

Although these martial arts are not as good as Xiaoyao School's unique skills, they are still valuable.

Li Changlin suddenly smiled: "Wu Yazi, do you think I will appreciate those martial arts?"

"How about this, you pass on your martial arts to me, and I'll help you find a good successor to inherit the position of the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, and ensure that it meets your requirements."

Wu Yazi shook his head: "Li Changlin, it is impossible for me to pass on the martial arts of Xiaoyao Sect to you, unless you agree to let me lose all my skills."

"Or you can find a heir who satisfies the old man, how about asking him to repay the old man in the future?"

If it really doesn't work, I can only pass this skill to Su Xinghe.

Although this disciple's talent is mediocre, it is better to find another person with high talent in the future, rather than letting the inheritance of the Xiaoyao Sect fall into the hands of outsiders.

But he knew that Li Changlin was the right envoy of the Sun Moon Demon Sect, if passing the headship to Li Changlin, wouldn't the Xiaoyao Sect become a vassal of the Sun Moon Demon Sect?

In that case, the Xiaoyao faction will be ruined. What face will he have to meet the master after his death?

Li Changlin sighed: "Wu Yazi, are you fooling me by thinking I'm nice?"

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"I avenged you, and you just prevaricate me like this. If that's the case, if you don't give me this skill, I'll take it myself!"

As he spoke, Li Changlin grabbed Wu Yazi's shoulder.

Wu Yazi was furious: "Junior, do you think that the old man can let you do whatever he wants without being able to move!"

His sleeves suddenly flicked up, this is also a unique skill of his leisurely school, cold sleeves flicking acupoints.

Being swept by his sleeve, the blood will flow backwards, and the whole body will become stiff.

He has been unable to move for these years, and this technique has already been practiced to perfection, and he even wants to break through again, reaching a state that has never been seen before or since.

With a sweep of the Golden Snake Sword in Li Changlin's right hand, he slashed at Wu Yazi's sleeve at a strange angle.

But what surprised him was that Wu Yazi's sleeves were not broken.

"Junior, the old man's sleeves are not so easy to cut off."

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Although he has been handicapped these years, he has never stopped practicing martial arts.

It seems that today he can only avenge his kindness and kill Li Changlin.

Otherwise, if Li Changlin leaves, his disciple Su Xinghe will undoubtedly die, and the inheritance of his Xiaoyao Sect will really be cut off.

Li Changlin also saw Wu Yazi's thoughts, and he just happened to test how strong Wu Yazi was.

After a few tricks, he was a little disappointed.

Although Wu Yazi is very strong in martial arts, after being paralyzed with a broken spine, he can't display much martial arts all over his body, relying only on his two sleeves, it can't sharpen him at all.

"Wu Yazi, I've had enough fun, break!"

A sword was slashed down hard, and the tyrannical zhenqi was attached to the sword, and Wu Yazi's sleeve instantly shattered into pieces all over the sky.

As soon as the rope flew up and tangled towards Li Changlin's wrist, Li Changlin didn't dodge or dodge, he grabbed it directly and slapped it with his palm.

Wu Yazi was overjoyed, Li Changlin had been tricked.

From the start, he knew his current state, and he couldn't beat Li Changlin, let alone stop Li Changlin from leaving.

If Li Changlin wanted to kill him, all he needed was a fire or some poisonous smoke, and he would surely die.

So he has been leading Li Changlin to attack him, so that he can use the Beiming magical power!

Having absorbed all of Li Changlin's internal energy, this is a useless person, even Su Xinghe can kill him.

But when he performed the Beiming Divine Art, he suddenly felt a strong suction coming from Li Changlin's palm.

"It's impossible, how can you know Beiming Divine Art?!"

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Chapter 91: Threatening Wu Yazi, pretending to be the head of Xiaoyao

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