The Great Demon Lord of Martial Arts

One month passed by quickly, and Ji Chuan had been immersed in the practice of Immortal Seal and Phantom Demonic Body Technique.

In particular, the philosophical thought of Buddhist emptiness represented in the Immortal Seal is confusing.

Ji Chuan had no choice but to learn the Immortal Seal Technique one by one in a gulp-down manner, only to find that the form was unclear and the meaning was unclear.

If you don’t understand the true meaning of Buddhism, it is really difficult to understand the profound Buddhist thought of “not on this side, not on the other side, not in the middle”.

Despite this, the Immortal Seal is still extremely terrifying, as fast as a ghost, and as fast as a dream.

Thanks to Ji Chuan's Taoist cultivation, he has cultivated demons in his heart, and his mental powers are far superior to those of ordinary people. Ji Chuan's ability to cast the Immortal Seal simply by relying on his mental powers is quite powerful.

Ji Chuan focused on his cultivation, but he didn't know that there were a few unexpected guests in the city.

The danger is slowly coming.

Ningzhou City!

At the gate of the city, a woman in plain clothes was holding a sharp sword and her face was as frosty as she slowly walked into the city along with the crowd.

Not long after the woman left, Hao Ran was followed by two more monks, one with kind eyes and the other with an indifferent expression, following them into the city.

"Uncle, the one just now seems to be Emei Qin Fairy. I didn't expect that she would also come to Ningzhou City." The monk with a calm face said calmly, saying a Buddhist saying.

"Oh? Emei has always respected me, Shaolin. We are both disciples of Buddhism, so we should meet each other.

However, why we came to Ningzhou City this time is not enough for outsiders, even Emei is no exception.

Compared to Wu Shan, Wu Zhen you are more alert and calm in dealing with things.

What happened last time did not cause any conflict with the imperial court. You did a good job. Now Shaolin is at a critical moment. You must not be careless. "

Along the way, this kind-faced and kind-eyed monk gave advice and clearly had high hopes for Wu Zhen.

"Yes, Master Liaofan." Wu Zhen bowed slightly and nodded.

"Let's go, I want to see what kind of person that person is. He allowed the six gates to intervene and stop me from doing Shaolin affairs."

After Liao Fan finished speaking, he took the lead to walk forward, walking slowly, weaving in and out of the crowd, and disappeared after a while.

Wu Zhen's eyes showed a look of contemplation. He was stopped by Ji Chuan in Qingzhou last time and failed to bring Ye Qingming back to Shaolin.

Shaolin has always been used to being domineering, and what Ye Qingming has in his hands is extraordinary, they must get it.

As a result, Master Huinan was surrounded by a group of masters from the Demon Sect's Black List, causing him to be seriously injured. How could Shaolin tolerate this?

However, the Shaolin Hui generation master focused entirely on the Taoist sect and did not dare to make too many enemies, so he put the Demonic sect aside.

However, Shaolin guessed that the thing in Ye Beixiong's hands should be in the hands of his son, and he should also know the news.

Only then did Wu Zhen and Wu Shan pursue Ye Qingming, looking like they were bound to win.

If it hadn't been for this, even if Ye Qingming attacked the Shaolin disciples secretly, he would have killed them, with an attitude of never giving up.

In fact, Hui Nan vaguely knew that Ye Beixiong held something extraordinary in his hands, but he didn't know what it was.

As long as there is the slightest possibility, Shaolin will not give up this thing. After all, Shaolin stayed in Qingzhou for a long time because of the death of Jue Yan.

Gradually, Shaolin did notice something, otherwise Ye Beixiong would not be able to recruit the masters of the Demon Sect's black list, and there would be far more than one.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhen felt more and more that Ye Qingming knew something hidden, and he had to find out what it was.

And the person who rescued Ye Qingming that day was no less powerful than him, so he came here with the idea of ​​competing.

Anyone who says that the family has no ambition for fame and wealth is all nonsense and is just a fig leaf for publicity.

Wu Zhen fell into deep thought and followed Uncle Fan closely.

They had already found out that Ye Qingming was in Ningzhou City, so they went straight from Shaolin to Ningzhou instead of Qingzhou.

In a tea shop, Qin Qing sat at the table, and the waiter immediately served tea.

Not long after, Wu Zhen and Liao Fan slowly caught up. It may not be accurate to say that they were slow, but their speed was incredible.

Anyway, this kind of speed is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Qin Qing noticed something, put down the cup in his hand, raised his head slightly, frowned and stood up in surprise.

"I wonder what you call Master?" Qin Qing stood up quickly and saluted. She could still see the towering cultivation of the other party.

Liao Fan didn't speak, his eyes were slightly closed, and Wu Zhen raised his palms, performed a Buddhist salute, and said slowly: "Fairy Qin, you are polite, this is my Shaolin Master Uncle Liao Fan."

"It turns out it's Master Liaofan, Qin Qing is polite." Qin Qing's face was calm, and he did not become cautious because of Wu Zhen's words, just like before.

Although Emei has always respected Shaolin, Qin Qing has never been cold to it and even rejected it.

The feeling Shaolin gave her was one word, fake!

He looks compassionate and compassionate all day long, and does such domineering behavior, which really makes people feel contradictory, and they don't even realize it.

Moreover, to a certain extent, Emei does not belong to Buddhism at all but to Taoism.

For some unknown reason, the head master would gradually return Emei to Buddhism, and he would always look up to Shaolin in everything, as if he respected Shaolin.

At that time, this incident caused great commotion in the world and puzzled many people. Even Emei disciples were puzzled, let alone outsiders.

Qin Qing's neither salty nor bland attitude made Fan frown for a while, but he didn't say much.

Afterwards, a few people sat down at a table, and the waiter served them a pot of tea with great discernment.

"Master-nephew, there is no need to be so estranged. Shaolin and Emei belong to the same Buddhist sect. If you don't mind, just be like Master-nephew Wuzhen and call me Uncle Fan."

Liao Fan has heard of Qin Qing's name for a long time. A third-generation disciple of the Emei Sect heard that Emei even passed down the sword canon to her, which is equivalent to being trained as a successor.

Even though he is in the Yuan Shen realm and is one generation higher than Qin Qing, he still does not rely on his old age to show off.

Qin Qing frowned slightly, resisting a little, but did not refuse. He saluted and said, "Uncle Master!"

"I didn't expect that when I came to Ningzhou this time, I would meet Fairy Qin." Wu Zhen smiled slightly, and then asked: "I wonder why Fairy Qin came to Ningzhou City for important matters. If there is any need for help, the young monk is obligated to do so."

Qin Qing didn't want to mention this matter. UU Reading www.uukanshu.netｔ shook his head and said: "Qin Qing is walking around the world and passing through Ningzhou City. There is nothing special. I'm sorry to bother you."

What happened in Dangyang has become a heartache for Qin Qing. Although Master Jingxian did not blame her, Qin Qing could not forgive herself.

Gradually, this incident seemed to become Qin Qing's inner demon, and he almost became obsessed with even practicing.

Therefore, after Qin Qing found out where Ji Chuan was, he immediately rushed over in order to solve the matter.

After killing Mu Jue and Ji Chuan, she will go to Mount Emei to confess in front of the wall and resolve her inner demons.

When Wu Zhen heard this, he probably knew that Qin Qing was not telling the truth, so he smiled and nodded and said no more.

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