Back to Shoushan.

Qin stood lying on the blue rock.

There are a bunch of books around you, all rare treasures.

"How come you got so many books?" Under the pine tree, the old man Wuming was a little surprised.

Qin Li did not hide it and explained: "I met a young man in the eighth book library, who also called himself Wuming. He was a very good person and ordered me to get so many books."

"This is your chance."

The old man without saying a word, as if he knew something, but he didn't say anything.

Qin Li continued to study the books, read them through them, and experienced the lives of more than 100 masters of swordsmanship.

They were all warriors who resolutely launched a charge towards the lofty sword fantasy, but unfortunately they just flew into the fire, leaving behind a piece of ashes, all recorded in the book. There were a lot of conjectures in it, and they wanted to build the strongest sword technique, but unfortunately they failed.

Qin Li saw a swordsman of the ninth level of Nirvana and deduced a trick similar to a sword breaking force. Unfortunately, he could only break the sword and ended up regretfully. There were other geniuses who created each focus on the sword techniques, including breaking swords, breaking guns, breaking techniques...

The most amazing thing is the classics, which were provided by a Master Feng Tian. He is a sword cultivator, but he is proficient in formations and tries to break the mystery with one sword. Therefore, he studied the process of breaking the formation with one sword. Unfortunately, there was no following text behind, and it should be a place where the mystery was buried.

Qin Li learned the residual moves and soon learned them. He only had dozens of moves in total, and there were a lot of repetitions. After systematically organizing them, he added a sword to break the momentum, and only twelve moves, symbolizing twelve ideas and twelve directions.

"Headache!"

Qin Li rubbed his temples.

In the past, I worked in a closed-door way, but now I learnt about hundreds of schools, but I just wandered around twelve dead-loss.

Once the road is too high, it will naturally become a maze. No matter how it is deduced, it will be a fog covering up and the direction cannot be seen clearly. But Qin Li vaguely felt that he touched the answer to the origin. He had used a sword to break all methods, and still remembered that subtle feeling, mysterious and mysterious, and it is hard to describe.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Qin Li was obsessed with the trepidation, but he did not stop.

Take a deep breath and start over again, and you will be in a cycle again.

After three days, Qin Li was crazy for unknown times. His face was pale and listless, as if he was seriously ill, but his eyes were flashing.

"Damn it, there must be a feasible way. I feel very close!" Qin Li was almost crazy. He asked his senior brother many times, but the old man Wuming couldn't give much help. He was like a lonely walker, walking an impossible road, with his senior's corpses lying on his feet.

Rumble!

The storm suddenly became dark and dark clouds were covered with.

Today is not a good weather, just like Qin Li is in a bad mood.

The sun and the moon are covered, the sky is dim and the earth is dark, the foothill mountain falls into a hollow, everything is quiet, only thunder flashes, tearing apart the clouds, Lieque is a mark, and rumbling sounds.

"Annoying!"

Qin Lizheng was depressed and didn't feel happy when he saw anything.

He stepped on the void, wishing to tear the clouds in the sky, but he saw thunder and lightning.

In the darkness, a light suddenly appeared, turning into a thunder mark, winding and growing, like a dragon or a snake, it also divided into many branches and forks, and branches resurrected branches, forming a unique beauty. It is like a thunder dragon probing its claws, like a broken jade, and forked with the leaf veins...

"this!"

Qin Li's eyes raked.

Inexplicably, a sudden light of inspiration appeared.

Like a ray of lightning, it splits the sky spirit cover and opens up the Jiuyou Spring.

"Yes! I can do this! I understand, it turns out that this is the true meaning of breaking all laws with one sword. A sword produces all laws, and all laws return to one sword!"

Qin Li Lei suddenly realized, instantly clarified the cause and effect, and constructed a method that could learn from hundreds of schools of thought and integrate them.

In the dantian, the innate sword seeds trembled slightly, and the incomplete Taoist patterns began to grow. Although they were still incomplete, they indicate that Qin Li had taken the right path and was recognized.

"Brother, I heard the sound of the waste, he should be right in front of him."

suddenly!

A voice came.

More than a dozen monks flew in the distance.

They are all great masters at the third level of the Heavenly Man, and the leader is the ninth level of the Heavenly Man.

Zhang Zifan pointed at Qin Li and called out: "Brother, he is the guy who took my place."

"A weak guy." The Ninth Level of the Heavenly Man was a burly monk. He looked a bit like Zhang Zifan. He was carrying a big sword on his back and the token on his waist had the word "punishment". He actually had some sense of the token of Qin Li's disciple. It was because of this reason that they could find the Shoushan.

"What, do you want to avenge your brother?" Qin Li swallowed a precious pill, recovered his mental damage, and was full of energy, ready to welcome a big battle.

"You're thinking too much! Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhang Tianji. I am a member of the Penalty Palace. I work hard to punish evil and promote good and maintain rules." Zhang Tianji was extremely proud, almost looking at people with nostrils.

"Then what do you think of me?" Qin Li's heart sank. He had heard of the Palace of Punishment, which was an existence that was ranked alongside the Palace of Contribution and above the 108 peaks. He had great strength and only the most elite disciples could join.

"Of course you are expelling from the Taoist palace!"

Zhang Tianji sneered.

Qin Li's face changed: "Even if the Palace of Punishment is not allowed to abuse his power!"

"Don't put a hat on your own. The elders decide the order to expel you. You have a bad personality, ignore discipline, and oppress your fellow disciples. The most important thing is that your qualifications are not up to standard and you are useless. Do you really think you can get started by going through the back door?" Zhang Tianji laughed sarcastically and threw out a piece of green paper.

A thin piece of paper, with a penalty seal, exudes a breath of Nirvana. It automatically tracks Qin Li, rising and falling on his head, spontaneously igniting without fire, and eight large words of green light blooming-

Low qualifications are insufficient to inherit!

This is a kind of humiliation.

Qin Li's face was cold and he understood Yu Chenzi's little plot.

When he first started, he did go through the back door, which is a fact that cannot be ignored, so he left a handle. For the name of the journey of the fallen moon, Yu Chenzi suddenly attacked to protect Zhang Zifan.

"Dugu Wudi, you will pack your luggage one day and leave the Dao Sect. If you stay for a moment, we will use the punishment team to expel it strongly." Zhang Tianji smiled in the forest and left with a group of monks.

"Tsk tsk, your virtue is worthy of competing with me for a quota!" Zhang Zifan seemed to be a rooster, holding his neck up, showing off his pride.

The uninvited guest left.

Qin Li's eyes flashed, thinking about countermeasures.

"You are in trouble!" The old man Wuming said lightly: "The Palace of Punishment is extremely powerful. Even if you win Zhang Tianji, you will not be able to win the Supreme Elder among them!"

Qin Li thought for a long time, and finally looked at the humiliating horoscope above his head, and couldn't help but grin: "If you want to resist the trial of the Penalty Palace, you must make things worse, because justice is in the hearts of the people."

After that!

Qin Li left with his sword.

Not long after, he came to Jingzhe Peak.

As soon as he landed, the eight blue characters above his head shone brightly, which was extremely eye-catching.

This scene attracted the attention of a large number of disciples: "That person is so strange! There are big words on top of his head, so dazzling!"

"That is the seal of the punishment palace. Only the punished disciples will have it. It is equivalent to an ordinary country. The tattoo on the face of the exiled prisoner is a shame." An old monk said in a leisurely manner.

Several disciples who just started their studies exclaimed: "Isn't this Dugu Wudi? He came in through the back door and was finally caught and was caught. It seems that it won't take long to be expelled from the wall."

"Strange, he is so calm! He is heading to the Nine Tribulation Peach Divine Tree!" A disciple of Jingzhe Peak discovered an abnormality.

Everyone thought it was strange, so they followed.

Qin Li didn't care at all.

soon!

He arrived at his destination.

In front, above the cliff is a huge peach tree.

The trunk of the tree is thick and dark, and is thousands of feet tall. It grows purple thunder patterns, with lush branches and leaves, and the peach leaves are green and crystal clear. It is the best treasure medicine. There are dozens of thunder peaches hanging on it, just like lanterns, thunder slurry flowing, and the fragrance of medicine is thunder.

This tree is a treasure of Jingzhe Peak. If you get closer, you can even hear the thumping heartbeat. There seems to be a god in the trunk. Under the peach tree is a huge platform, and a large number of Jingzhe disciples practice here.

"Disciples of the Waifeng Peak are not allowed to approach!"

A group of Jingzhe disciples stood up and looked coldly at Qin Li approaching.

Qin Li held a thunder sword on his waist, landed on the platform, and smiled and said, "I am here this time to bring a message to all fellow Taoists."

"You are all expelled from the Palace of Punishment. You dare to come to our Jingzhe Peak. If you have a fart, don't blame us for being polite." The disciples of Jingzhe were already irritable, and some people pulled out their swords and pointed at Qin Li.

Qin Li said calmly: "My news is very simple. After being recognized by the Palace of Punishment, everyone present is not as good as waste, so there is no need to stay in the Natural Dao Sect."

"What did you say!"

The disciples of Jingzhe Peak were in a blast.

Not to mention them, even the monks who came to watch the show were angry on the spot.

"A waste who walks through the back door dares to be so arrogant. Believe it or not, I will give you some color to let you know the difference between genius and waste."

Clam!

A sword sound.
To be continued...