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Tale of the Third World 18(1/2)

As they made a request to Disang.

"This little brother, do you know where the place for teaching Qigong is? Are there any buildings like the Sutra Pavilion or the Alchemy Room?" one of the monks asked.

In the world of cultivating secrets, everyone knows that the most important place in a sect is the place where the martial arts is taught. Even the disciples within the sect cannot enter at will without an order. Let alone other sects.

Asking others where they teach their skills is coveting other people's skills. It is a big taboo in other cultivating sects, but here, facing a mortal, they have never thought about what they are doing.

No. A blessed place like this can only be owned by powerful people, and they happen to be capable people.

But although Disang was just a novice, he had heard Suhang tell him some things about cultivating the mysterious path. He also knew what was important in the sect. But when he came, he opened his mouth to ask about the method of teaching.

Therefore, he was also a little angry in his heart. But as a master, it was not easy to get angry directly.

"Brother, I'm afraid it's hard to say where the power is passed on. It's the center of our sect, and it's unknowable to the rest of the world. I hope my brother will respect you." Disang handed over his hand. Although he felt unhappy in his heart, he still couldn't tell.

On the surface, you still have to do your duty as the master.

"Fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong. We are guests from afar, and we just want to visit the place where you teach the practice. Why don't we make it easier for others?"

At this time, the woman surnamed Yan also spoke, but her tone was extremely unhappy, as if it was rude for Disang to refuse their request.

When Disang saw these people being rude and making trouble, he was originally a young man. Seeing how aggressive these people were, he became angry and said: "Everyone, if nothing happens, I will go down the mountain to look for your spirit beasts. I don't see any guests at the Golden Sword Gate. I haven't seen any guests yet."

Please forgive me." Seeing these people acting like this, he directly ordered them to be kicked out.

But there are so many things in this world that are so easy. As the saying goes, it is easy to invite gods but difficult to send them away. If a hospitable guest sees that the host has issued an eviction order, he will know to leave. But these people are not hospitable, so they remain motionless. They are just cold.

Disang looked at him coldly.

"Boy, you are really shameless, aren't you? A mere mortal dares to order us to be kicked out. I'm really impatient to live. Take us to the place where the practice is taught quickly, or I will kill you with my bare hands." That was what happened before.

The man surnamed Chen jumped out at this moment, grabbed Disang's collar fiercely, lifted him up and threw him to the ground.

Disang was pushed to the ground by the man surnamed Chen. Although he was not injured, it was a loss of face for him. He turned his head and stared at the man surnamed Chen fiercely.

"If you dare to stare at me, I won't beat you to death." When the man named Chen saw Disang staring at him, he stepped forward and slapped Disang on the face again.

Disang is a boy. He has been a hunter in a mountain village since he was a child. No one has ever bullied him like this. Today, when these people came, they gave him a bad look and even beat him. As a boy, how could he bear this?

With this anger, he rushed up from the ground, regardless of the difference in his own cultivation level compared to his opponent, and just punched him.

But how could he hit others with his ability? The man surnamed Chen, with a sneer on his face, stretched out his right hand, flicked his fingers, and a burst of energy hit Disang directly. Disang felt as if he had been hit by a huge force.

It was like a heavy blow with a hammer, and the flying general flew out. He also vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.

He struggled to get up from the ground, with an evil look in his eyes. This is the land of his ancestors, and everything here was left to him by his ancestors. How could he let others get it? But these people are too powerful, and he is no match.

.But even if he is not an opponent, he will not retreat. This is the place he wants to protect.

"Hey, boy, you still have a lot of backbone. You can still stand up." The woman surnamed Yan who was watching the show joked: "Boy, if you don't want to die, take us there. Otherwise, my senior brother will have to

I'll kill you. Even if we kill you, we can still find it ourselves, it just takes some effort."

"Okay, Junior Brother Chen." Seeing Disang like this, Wei Shanren called out to the man named Chen.

"Don't waste time, just kill him. It's a big place, but we have time to search. Don't let him be an eyesore."

At first when Wei Shanren called out to the man surnamed Chen, Disang thought that the conscience of Wei Shanren had found out, but what he heard next made him feel like he was falling into the ice. Wei Shanren looked at Disang as if he was watching

Like a dead person, without any emotion at all. In his eyes, these mortals are like ants, they are not the same kind at all. Let alone killing one, he has not tried to kill an entire city. But at this time, he just doesn't want to waste time.

, directly ordered the man named Chen to kill Disang so that he could find the inheritance.

"Yes, senior brother." The man surnamed Chen received the order and walked forward. As he walked, he smiled and said: "Boy, if you want to blame, it's your bad luck. If you meet us, you are unlucky."

"You...how can you do this! Your Lingxi sect is also a cultivating sect, but you actually want to kill people and seize treasures?" Disang was afraid in his heart. How many people can be fearless in the face of life and death?

Disang is only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, how can he not be afraid of death?

"Killing people to seize treasures? Doesn't it happen every day along the way to cultivate secrets? It's your blessing that our Lingxi sect kills you. If you want to blame, I blame you for getting something you shouldn't get. This thing only we can have. And even if

If I kill you, who will seek justice for you? Haha..."

People like them often do things like killing people and seizing treasures, especially when they meet some small sects and casual cultivators. If they like other people's things, it would be better if they give them to them. If not, they will kill people and silence them. This is

Cultivating a mysterious path, the weak will eat the strong.

Just when the man surnamed Chen walked up to Disang and raised his hand to slap Disang to death, a voice came from afar.

"You try to beat him to death. If you can beat him to death, I will directly tell you about the Chuan Gong Tower."

This sound came, which shocked everyone in the Lingxi Sect. They didn't even notice that anyone was approaching. They all looked around where the sound came from. They saw a young master walking from a distance, with extremely graceful steps.

It was as if there were no such people in front of me, as if he was wandering in the backyard garden of his own home. He was calm and relaxed, not taking them seriously at all.

When they first saw this young man, they were shocked. But after some exploration, they found out that this young man was just pushing the blood realm. They all felt at ease. They laughed and said, "I thought he was some kind of person, but it turns out he is just a person."

How dare you talk to us like this even though you are in the blood-pushing realm? You really have never seen the world."

And this young man was Suhang. When Disang saw Suhang appear, he felt at ease. In his heart, Suhang was an omnipotent existence. As long as he was around, even if the sky fell, he would still be there to hold him up.

He stood up from the ground, ran behind Su Hang, and hid.

Seeing that Disang was shocked, Suhang just smiled and ignored the people in front of him. He just pulled Disang out and patted him on the head like he was educating a junior.

"This time you have seen the nature of people who are on the path of cultivating the mysteries. I said you didn't believe it at the time, saying that there must be good people. There are good people, but they are very few. People who are cultivating the path of the mysteries are like animals. When you see

I want to grab good things. You know it this time." In this world, no one knows the demon god's heel. He is like the sun that suddenly rises, emitting dazzling light. The world only knows that he is a demon, and he also knows that he is a demon.

Calling himself the Demon God, he dedicated his life to fighting for the unification of the demon world. In the end, with his unparalleled fighting power, the demon world finally ushered in the only unification and peace.

In the past, the demon world was dominated by great powers who dominated the mountains and killed each other. Although the demons in the demon world were all born with incomparable fighting power, due to the years of war, although they produced countless powerful people,

Because of this, the Demon Realm has always had a small population. Although it has superior combat power, it does not have much say in the Thirty-Six Horrible Lands of Tiangang. In other realms, even the population can push the Demon Realm to death. But the Demon Realm

Demons are naturally aggressive. Although every powerful person knows that the demon world is weak in terms of population, they still cannot restrain their inner urge to be aggressive. They launch wars again and again, and countless powerful people died in the wars. Therefore,

If there is no business to learn, the demon world will become a third-rate heaven.

But in the era of the demon god, the demon god came out of nowhere and conquered each demon king and almighty with an invincible appearance. However, he was not like other demon kings and almighty. He liked killing. Every place he conquered, he tried his best to preserve the strength there.

, if someone is unwilling to surrender, he will ban the demon and not kill him. But among those who can cultivate to the level of demon king and great power, who is willing to give up his life at will? Therefore, many demon kings and powerful men surrender to the demon god.

In that era, the demon god had an unparalleled reputation in the demon world. He gave an order and countless powerful demons served him. The era when he was there was also the era when the demon world developed the fastest. In that era, the demon world expanded in just a hundred years.

In ten thousand years, he rushed from the third-rate heaven to the first-rate heaven.

And that era was also the most peaceful era for demon gods. There were almost no wars, only development and impact.

But the good times did not last long. Shortly after rushing to the first-class heaven, the demon god disappeared mysteriously, and no one in this world could find him anymore. It was like he had evaporated in the heaven, as if he had never appeared before, and there was no one in the world anymore.

Demon god and demon. From this time on, the demon world returned to the era when demon kings were powerful enough to cede territory and dominate the mountains to fight each other. In just ten thousand years, the demon world has fallen back to the third-rate heaven.

But no matter in the demon world or in the Thirty-Six Horrible Lands of Tiangang, no one can forget the once amazing demon god. It was a legend, that was a legend. But the demon god who has disappeared has never had any inheritance left. But today

In Su Hang's hands, he held the demon god's most powerful offensive technique - the demon god's breaking force.

Su Hang unfolded the scroll and looked at the spells inside. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Little demon, just leave this scroll to me, and then run away to sleep. As a teacher, I have to work hard.

.However, the demon-god-breaking power you created is suitable for me to use now. I’ll just use it.”

He knew the contents of this scroll very clearly, but without opening the scroll, he could not open the restriction that was sealed in the deepest part of the sea of ​​consciousness. That restriction was the memory of every dharma. It was the memory of every dharma.

The true meaning lies in the fact that even if someone else gets this scroll, as long as their memory cannot be opened, they will not be able to learn the true meaning of Taoism, and can only learn the superficial knowledge of it.

Just when Su Hang opened the scroll, the words recorded in the scroll were like keys, turning into countless rays of light and sinking into his spiritual platform. Deep in his memory, it was like opening a treasure box, the true meaning of the Demon God's Breaking Power

It showed that this was his past memory, this was a spell he had created together with the demon god. He knew everything in it. But today he opened it all again, and a huge amount of information burst into his eyes, allowing him to instantly understand

Understanding the true meaning of demon-breaking power is as incredible as a newborn baby suddenly learning everything in the world.

When he understood the true meaning of the demon god's breaking force, everything was in his sea of ​​consciousness, and he smiled. When he helped the demon god create this technique that was only suitable for him, did he ever think about himself today?

It can also be used. This is the supreme secret method in the thirty-six terrifying lands of Tiangang. The demon god was once famous in the world for defeating all methods with one force. No matter how powerful your method is, I can only use my strength. When

When the strength reaches a certain level, all techniques are nothing but a joke in the face of strength. The Demon God's Strength Breaking Technique is a technique that can defeat ten groups with one force.

"Huh~~" Su Hang breathed a sigh of relief. Even though he has now entered the ranks of monks, his practice is still shallow, and it takes a lot of effort to open the sea of ​​​​consciousness and memory.

I saw him clenching his palms, and what seemed like a slight punch actually caused a burst of sound. This was the sound caused by both strength and speed exceeding the speed of sound.

"It's pretty good. The technique I used to help the little demons back then was also pretty good. It seems that as long as I finish practicing this demon-god breaking power, at least if the old immortals in the world don't take action, no one should be able to do anything to me.

Right." After hearing the sound of his fist breaking through the air, he felt very satisfied. This was the Tao method he created with the help of the Demon God when he was still young, based on the Demon God's physique and his love. How could he

He didn't know the secret. So he got started quickly, and he could make a sound of breaking through the air with just one swing of his fist.

"Let's go and practice. This body hasn't been properly trained in more than ten years. The Heavenly Soul Act some time ago can only increase the sensitivity and flexibility of my body. Now let's see what happens when my blood chakra is combined with this technique.

How about it." After saying that, he walked out of Xiaozhu and came to the courtyard of Xiaozhu.

First, he closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. After a while, his starry eyes opened, and he suddenly made a fist with his right hand. He put his left hand into a palm to protect his right arm, and performed a simple "leaf-bottom touching flower" move. There was nothing like what he had just done in Xiaozhu.

He made a sound of breaking through the air, and his palm speed was extremely slow, so slow that his eyes could see the trajectory of the punch. But such a simple punch used all the blood in his body, and every drop of blood exploded out of his body at an extremely fast speed.

With the strength you possess, every inch of muscle stretch is just right, and every cell provides the source of strength.

This punch seemed slow, but it reached the front end of his arm in an instant. It seemed that the trajectory of the punch could be seen, but it was impossible to defend against. The punch seemed to travel through time and space, striking directly at the target he was attacking.

Front. So what if you can see it?

He kept shaking his fists, each punch seemed very easy, each punch was extremely slow, and each punch seemed completely powerless. But only in front of his fist can you feel the terrifying power of his fist, even if you are

In the Broken Tribulation Realm, under this fist, it will only be smashed into rubbish with one punch.
To be continued...
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