The madman goes down the mountain: I have five stunning masters

Chen Dayuan was slightly startled: "Ah? This, this..."

When she said this, her eyes were obviously a little evasive, but she still shook her head: "I've seen this before, I've seen this at home."

"However, I don't know what this is for. Brother, why do you ask?"

She looked at Ye Lingyun pretending to be confused.

Ye Lingyun smiled slightly: "I just asked casually."

With that said, he opened the book of Chen Style Tai Chi, and after reading the first page briefly, he asked: "If what I expected is right, your father should be very successful in Tai Chi, right?"

Chen Dayuan nodded: "My father is Chen Jinrong, the successor of Chen Style Tai Chi. Others call him Grandmaster. There are many people looking for him."

"He asked me to learn Tai Chi every day. I didn't like it so I ran out secretly. I stole this book from home."

"Brother must keep it a secret from me. I don't want to go home."

She was afraid when she thought of Chen Jinrong asking him to practice every day.

Ye Lingyun nodded slightly: "Don't worry, I won't tell your father, but he will definitely come to me."

There was something he didn't say, Chen Jinrong might come tonight.

"Okay, the reason why you can't practice Tai Chi well is because there is something wrong with your practice method. The inner three combinations of Tai Chi are the perfect combination of Shen, Yi and Qi. This is probably the reason why you can't practice Tai Chi well."

Ye Lingyun quickly drew two talismans and threw them on the ground: "You step on this talisman and follow me to practice the first Tai Chi style."

After the two of them stepped on the talisman, Ye Lingyun began to practice with them.

......

At the same moment, in a dark cave in a mountain.

Zi la la!

The wall suddenly lit up, and a figure shrouded in black mist suddenly appeared: "Chen Jinrong, what do you want from me?"

"Palace Master, there's a situation!"

A middle-aged man wearing a Tai Chi suit clasped his fists and bowed to the screen: "The poison of darkness I left in the book was absorbed by that kid. That kid must have gone home."

Two black lights shot out from the head of the figure on the screen, hitting Chen Jinrong's heart exactly: "I really saw the right person, you did a good job!"

"He has been poisoned by the Dark Shadow Killer. He won't survive tonight. It's time for us to take action."

"From now on, you will be one of the five masters of my Dark Temple."

"If you drip blood on this token, you can learn the power of the Dark Temple. The Lord of the Temple will always bless you."

Whoosh!

A black token flew towards Chen Jinrong. He excitedly reached out to take it and bowed deeply to the figure on the screen: "Thank you, Master!"

He cut his fingertip and dripped a drop of blood. The token immediately buzzed, and an extremely thick black mist enveloped Chen Jinrong.

Chen Jinrong suddenly felt that countless inexplicable things penetrated into his body through the pores of his body, like countless steel needles piercing into him.

what--

Chen Jinrong let out a scream of horror, the pain was so painful that he almost collapsed: "Palace Master, this, this, it hurts so much!"

At this moment he regretted it.

In order to be promoted to the realm of Emperor Wu, he practiced hard for many years to no avail.

Not long ago, people from the Dark Temple found him and told him that the Dark Temple lacked a temple master. As long as he worked for them, he could not only join the Dark Temple, but also easily break through to the Martial Emperor realm.

Chen Jinrong agreed without hesitation. It was his lifelong dream to advance to the Martial Emperor level. Once he reached the Martial Emperor realm, he would have the opportunity to become a Martial Saint.

The Dark Temple made an offer he couldn't refuse.

But the feeling of thousands of needles pricking his body was so painful that he couldn't bear it at all, and he couldn't help but let out horrifying screams.

The figure in the video snorted: "I can't bear the pain of becoming a Martial Emperor, so I think I'd better forget it."

"I take back the token, get out of here!"

The figure waved, and the token immediately flew towards him.

Chen Jinrong felt that the pain in his body had eased a lot, but a deep sense of loss suddenly arose in his heart.

The dream of a warrior is to reach the pinnacle of martial arts. As the only orthodox member of the Chen Tai Chi Dragon Kingdom, if he cannot reach the level of the Martial Emperor, the Chen family's face will not be bright.

Thinking of this, Chen Jinrong shouted loudly: "Please, the master of the palace, please do it!"

"Chen Jinrong is willing to join the Dark Temple! Even if he fails to advance, he will die with no regrets!"

There is a threshold for warriors to advance to the Martial Emperor realm. Most people are blocked out, and some people fail to advance and lose their lives.

Of course, the Hunting Sect's method of cultivating the Martial Emperor is an exception.

"Hmph!" The figure snorted coldly, "That's pretty much it!"

"The path to martial arts is inherently difficult. If you don't go against the current, you won't be able to achieve good results."

"My Dark Temple does not raise idle people, and the Hall Master is an outstanding person. If the Hall Master can master the power of darkness, he can rely on the special power of my Dark Temple to fly in the sky, which is something other sects cannot do."

"That kid has lost his luck and recognized the Divine Sword so that he can fly with it. If he dares to go against our Dark Temple, he will die!"

After a pause, the figure continued: "When we control him, it will be equivalent to having a second blood knife, which means we will have the strength to compete with the Hunting Sect in the future."

"You have made the greatest contribution this time and will receive special care from the Dark Temple. That kid will also be controlled by you. It can be said that your future is limitless!"

Chen Jinrong bowed repeatedly, his eyes shining brightly: "Thank you so much, Master!"

"Chen Jinrong will definitely live up to the palace master's expectations, and I will definitely be able to capture that kid!"

"Okay!" Two black lights shot out from the figure again, hitting Chen Jinrong.

The token flew to Chen Jinrong's head, and a large black mist poured out and enveloped Chen Jinrong.

Chen Jinrong's inhuman screams were heard again in the darkness, but in order to advance to the realm of Emperor Wu, he did not stop, howling in pain, gritting his teeth and persisting!

......

"Huh? Why do I feel different? I seem to have learned the first move!"

As he practiced, Chen Dayuan found that his movements became smoother and smoother. The stiffness during previous exercises completely disappeared, and his body seemed to have softened.

"I feel it too, my body seems to have become lighter!" Wang Ziming was so happy that he almost jumped up.

Ye Lingyun turned around and shook his head slightly: "You have just learned the first style, and there is still a long way to go."

"However, you have made great progress!"

Chen Dayuan suddenly felt a little wilted: "I feel there is progress, but I still have a long way to go!"

Snapped!

Ye Lingyun patted her head: "There are thirteen Tai Chi moves in total. Do you think you can practice them in one day?"

"The state of mind when practicing Tai Chi is very important. I can help you this time, but I won't be able to help you next time."

Chen Dayuan suddenly became excited: "Brother, you look down on others, I don't believe I can't practice!"

She put her hands on her hips and was very unconvinced.

At this moment, a female voice came from outside the door: "Junior brother, you are so uninteresting that you didn't tell us when you came back!"