Time flies!!

Five years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the former child has grown into a majestic and energetic boy!

This young man who was destined to dominate the world today stood under a towering stone pillar with his senior brother Xiongwu, looking at the white-haired old man standing on it.

Old Man Sanjue looked at his two disciples, sighed unconsciously, and finally took out a book that looked very simple.

There are four big characters written on it... "Three Fen Return to Yuan"!

"The essence of our three-point martial arts lifelong knowledge is above this book "Three Fen Rewards". We are old and I am afraid we won't live much time. Today, we will choose one of you to inherit this.

A martial arts book.”

Hearing the old man Sanjue said this, Xiongwu's expression showed a little excitement. He looked at the young man who was so energetic beside him, but a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

During these five years, he had already clearly known that compared with the junior brother around him, he was simply a difference between heaven and earth. If he were a master, he would definitely choose a junior brother with higher qualifications and insights to inherit his mantle.

"This sect's secret book is to use Wu Weiyang, and you two will compete with the three sects of martial arts. Whoever wins will be able to obtain the martial arts. Remember, click it and stop!"

After the old man Sanjue finished speaking, a trace of depressedness flashed on Xiongwu's face. Before the war began, he had lost confidence in his heart.

"Master, I have competed with my junior brother over the years. I have given up on this competition and handed over the Wudian to my junior brother. He will carry forward our Three Jue Sects and become famous in the world.

Xiongwu is a straightforward person. He knows that he is defeated, but he admits defeat now.

"Yes, master, three years ago, Senior Brother Xiongwu was able to compete with me. A year ago, he could barely support a hundred tricks under my hands. Now, even if I only show my best, he can't be

My opponent, in order not to fall into the reputation of our Three Sects, I will inherit this martial arts scripture!"

The boy of the past has now grown into a proud and confident master with a higher vision than his top.

"Ba'er, although your martial arts are better than your senior brother, your mind cannot be compared with your senior brother. Remember that the kind-hearted are invincible. The key to martial arts is to uphold justice. How can you be confused by the achievements in front of you!"

After hearing the boy's words, Old Man Sanjue felt a little dissatisfied and couldn't help but tell a lesson.

"Master, since that's the case, then I will teach this martial arts to me and my senior brother. Let's study together. Wouldn't it be a way to avoid the five-year friendship between me and my senior brother being hurt?"

The young man said, and the Xiongwu beside him couldn't help but stare at him, his face full of disbelief!

Those who practice martial arts and sects have always been a single lineage, so who would share it with others so generously!

Even if that person is his closest relative and friend!

But today, his arrogant junior brother, was able to say these words so selflessly, which made Xiongwu feel extremely ashamed of his jealousy towards him!

"Mixed accounts. Since the ancestor of the three heroes of the wind and dust, the secrets of" Three points to the Yuan "have always been passed on to only one person. How can you have this idea? The secrets will be widely spread in the future.

For your senior brother.”

The words of the three elderly people made the teenagers full of face. He originally thought that the methods he had thought of was happy. But he did not expect to be degraded by a stubborn old man degraded by a stubborn old man who was obsessed with the portal.

Sound.

"Okay, since you look down on me so much, I will leave the Three Jue Sects today. The secret book of "Three Fen Return to Yuan" can be understood by the predecessors. I don't believe that I cannot understand it with my qualifications of domineering!"

As the boy spoke, he had already used the lightness of the wind god's legs and turned into a gust of wind and left the old man.

"master……"

Xiongwu was hit by surprise, but he was a little frightened in his heart and could only say such words.

"Hey, Wu'er, I'm doing this today to avoid an ambitious man in the martial arts world in the future. I hope Ba'er can understand something and cultivate his mind."

It turned out that the old man Sanjue had seen the ambition of dominating the world in the eyes of his second disciple in these five years.

Now the young man's three-point cultivation level is already rampant. If he gets the secret book of "Three Points of Return to Yuan", in a few years, even he will not be sure to be able to control the young man. So today he only uses one

It is not an excuse to teach Xiongwu "Three Fen Return to Yuan"!

"But, master, my junior brother is so excellent, I'm afraid......"

As Xiongwu spoke, a trace of worry appeared in his rough expression, as if he was afraid that the boy would come back to seek revenge in the future.

"Ba'er's mind is not gloomy, at most he is a little extreme. I will write a book to his father and ask him to enlighten him more, and he will think about it after a while."

Old Man Sanjue didn't know that today he let the boy leave, but let the future real dragon in the Central Plains of China leave the shallows, and the dragon roars in the nine skyscrapers are unstoppable!

The true dragon finally came down from the top of Tianshan Mountain! At this time, the entire land of China suddenly trembled three times. In the Lingyun Cave, the roar of a ferocious beast made a mud change his color.

At the same time, the east far thousands of miles away, an eleven! The age of the year because of the death of her mother, raised the head that they had never been lifted up.

When he lifted his head, the vast sky changed color, as if, the sky was shocked by the hero who finally raised his head ...

The teenager who just walked down Tianshan seemed to feel at this time.

Sensing a shocking hero who is not inferior to his head!

The breath of Tianjian, which has been circulating for millions of years, has never been seen. At this moment, it finally showed its own peerless edge.

At the foot of Leshan, there is a small temple on the bank of the village.

Most of the villages have temples, which are not surprising, but in front of the gate of this universe is very interesting. This temple has no name. There is only a large plaque hanging outside the door with a large character "Miao" written on it!

Just like those places to sell noodles, there is a "noodle" word in eternal.

The temple is smaller than its appearance and is already broken. As it approaches dusk, half of the villagers who came to worship cannot be found, but the temple is still abnormally filled with a layer of dazzling smoke, which makes people feel that the

I can't see clearly who is worshipped in front of the divine case.

In the thick smoke of the temple, a person was sitting in a dark corner in the temple, as if he was praying for the temple. However, no matter how he was, he could not see clearly the appearance of this person. He could only vaguely identify him as a fat and swollen person.

Just as the boy went down the mountain and the hero raised his head, he sighed slowly: "The golden scales are not something in the pond. When the wind and clouds change dragons! Before the wind and clouds were born, the scales began to transform into real dragons, and the dragon veins were ready to move.

Is this a blessing or a disaster?”

After speaking, the temple Zhu turned to look at the east again, and there was a touch of misery, mercy! But listening to him murmured: "Hundred years of clear, thousands of years of withering, kendo no myth, thousands of generations are like a generation like a generation like a generation, like a generation of thousands

The lonely night. Unexpectedly, today, both appeared in my eyes at the same time..."

The moment Tian Jian looked up, a person who had the supreme "wisdom" to the "sword" finally rushed to Tian Jian's side. He looked like an ordinary middle -aged man.

, He looked up at the sky, and there seemed to be joy in the corner of his mouth.

"Finally, I also came up! I also thought that the hero myth that kendo has been circulating has always been circulated is just a rumor that is passed on, but now there is such a strong sword in the sword;

The crazy sword saint, I was even more moved; what kind of person would this person with such a strong sword aura be?”

Not to mention how these people have to feel about Tian Jian, but in the eyes of the teenagers, there is unprecedented glory. At this moment, he feels that the blood in his body is boiling!

"Such a shocking sword, is it the saint in that sword! When I first came out of the rivers and lakes, I wanted to make a fame. The fastest way was to challenge the masters.

Where is the Sword Saint!"

"Hahahaha, Sword Saint, please wait for me, let me meet your unparalleled sword with my own "Three Fen Returning Yuan"!"

Amid the boy's crazy laughter, Feng Shen's legs, which were fast enough to move towards the distant east where he sensed the sword energy.

After five years of hard study, he urgently needed to find a master who was worthy of weight to test how strong he was!

From Tianshan Mountain to a small town in the east, the boy worked tirelessly, rushing with his light skills while listening to strange stories about people from the world.

More time, I was trying every means to merge three completely different true qi in my body.

"Volume Cloud Palm", "Wind God Legs", "Tianshuang Boxing" three doors of the three doors are pursued by Li Jing created by Li Jing in the three heroes in the early Tang Dynasty.

The clouds are more important than emotions, and the wind and spirit are more powerful than madness. With two sets of martial arts, he has fought all over the world and no one can defeat him.

In his later years, when Li Jing was a very person, his perception should be converged. In order to calm the arrogance and worry of the teenager, he created Tianshuangquan, with the perseverance of frost, to suppress the wind and the impermanence.

Therefore, Tianshuang Fist can be said to be a boxing technique that combines the two of Paiyun Palm and Feng Shen Legs and is tempered thousands of times.

Therefore, if you want to merge the three supremes of fists, palms and legs and cultivate to achieve the three-point return to the original state, you must start with the Tianshuang Fist, the first of the three supremes.

The young man is talented and intelligent. He can never forget any martial arts after a glance, and can master the essence with a little practice. He seems to be born as a peerless warrior.

The boy also has one secret, that is, every time he dreams of dense golden words that he can't understand.

These words seem to be able to control the vitality of heaven and earth, allowing him to achieve twice the result with half the effort when he is practicing internal strength!

Between faintly, he felt that he could use these golden words to blend the three real Qi in the body to one, reaching the three yuan to one, and the endless state.

Today, the boy dreamed of these golden words again in the inn.

This time, he finally understood the meaning of two of the words!

These are two very strange words!
Chapter completed!