Zhutian: Integrating exercises, I will practice the strongest martial arts

After Lin Wuye walked out of the glazed hall, he kept walking towards the other direction without leaving Shaolin.

"Brother, where are we going?"

Qiu Chuji stared blankly at the young man in front of him, not knowing the young man's intentions for a while.

"Senior brother, Shaolin has been destroyed, and then everything about Shaolin needs to be informed by the senior disciples to take over."

Lin Wuye did not answer Qiu Chuji's question, but talked about the aftermath of Shaolin.

"Hey, okay, then the senior brother will go back to the door first, and lead the disciples to receive everything from Shaolin."

Qiu Chuji was slightly dazed, looking at a huge tall building in front of him, on which was written the three gilt characters of the Sutra Pavilion, and realized that his junior brother would definitely stay here to watch Shaolin's collection of martial arts.

He didn't ask much, but nodded, turned and left.

But when he stepped out of the Shaolin Mountain Gate, Qiu Chuji couldn't help but glanced at the ruined hall.

The sword marks are intertwined, and with just one glance, there is a terrifying sword intent hitting the heart.

"Junior brother's sword fruit is not a sword in the world!"

"Old, old..."

Qiu Chuji shook his head slightly. During this trip to Shaolin, he was really thrilled all the way.

Shaolin is a majestic Buddhist pure land, but it contains such a peerless monster, it is simply outrageous!
However, in the end, he was cut off by his junior brother with a sword!
Only now did his beating heart completely stabilize.

Shaolin is gone, the Quanzhen Sect will flourish!

Immediately Qiu Chuji went down Songshan Mountain full of joy...

After Qiu Chuji left, Ren Daqing and Huang Shiqi staggered out of the forest.

Perhaps it was because Qiu Chuji's mood fluctuated too much, his mind was completely absorbed by the battle just now, and he didn't notice the two of them.

Or maybe, Qiu Chuji has already discovered it, but knowing that his junior brother is invincible in the world, there is no danger for two acquired warriors.

Completely ignored.

Only two of them can survive this far.

As for these two people trying to hide from Lin Wuye, it is completely impossible.

But Lin Wuye is not a bloodthirsty person, just two insignificant acquired warriors, not worthy of his attention.

"Shaolin is destroyed!"

As a disciple of the aristocratic family in Baiyun Town, Huang Shiqi naturally knows Shaolin better.

I have known how powerful Shaolin is since I was a child, and there is no other sect that can compare to it.

And it was this mountain of martial arts that was overthrown by a young man just like that.

This kind of thing seems outrageous to everyone, impossible!

But after witnessing the power of Sword Immortal with his own eyes, he knew that Shaolin was still just a slightly bigger ants in the eyes of Sword Immortal.

"Sword Immortal is still invincible as expected!"

Ren Daqing's eyes were filled with awe and admiration for Lin Wuye.

In his eyes, Lin Wuye's trip to Shaolin will definitely be a victory.

But I didn't expect to win so easily and so strongly!
This is the real powerhouse!

"Let's go, Brother Huang, hurry up and spread this news to the world, I can't wait to see the shock of those people, hahaha!"

Ren Daqing laughed excitedly, patted Huang Shiqi who was still in a daze, and walked into the mountain road with big strides.

"Brother Ren, wait for me..."

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Shaolin Sutra Pavilion.

Compared with the loft of Quanzhen Sect, the attic is more grand, almost extravagant, how come.

Lin Wuye shook his head slightly, and stepped into the attic.

There are countless books in sight, full of hundreds of years of Shaolin heritage.

The first layer is obviously some Buddhist scriptures, and no martial arts cheats are placed here.

This arrangement is almost the same as that of Quanzhen Sect.

However, Lin Wuye did not directly cross the Buddhist scriptures on the first floor, but walked slowly on the first floor.

After just strolling around for a while, Lin Wuye probably knew that there are about [-] to [-] Buddhist scriptures here.

And he was not wandering around on the first floor, but looking for a Buddhist scripture called the Langa Sutra.

There is a peerless magical skill hidden in this Buddhist scripture, called the Nine Yang Scriptures, whose power is not inferior to the Nine Yin Scriptures.

Moreover, it is also a kung fu method of the most rigid and yang, and its power is even more domineering than the pure Yang Xuan Gong that Lin Wuye is majoring in now!

There are also many miraculous effects.

After practicing it, the tendons will be relaxed and the marrow will be washed; dense purple energy will be produced.

The internal force is extremely fast and endless, and ordinary fists and feet can also produce great attacking power.

The defense is unmatched, it automatically protects the body, rebounds external attacks, and achieves an indestructible body.

The speed of the learner will be greatly increased; it is also a sacred scripture for healing, and all diseases will not arise, and all poisons will not invade.

The full strength of Zhiyang heat can burn people into coke, and it is specially designed to break all cold and sinister internal forces.

Nine Suns Divine Kungfu is a comprehensive martial arts system, which can be used by all martial arts in the world after it is practiced. It also includes bone shrinking skills, turtle breathing skills, and wall swimming skills.

Such miraculous exercises have a great effect on the growth of Lin Wuye's strength.

Finally, I found this Langa Sutra on a bookshelf in the corner.

Lin Wuye was slightly delighted, and opened it to see that there was indeed such a peerless magical skill as the Nine Suns Manual hidden inside.

Without the slightest hesitation, he sat cross-legged.

Looking at the peerless magic book in his hand, Lin Wuye had a deep understanding of the many mysteries in it.

"As expected of the peerless martial arts written by Jin Yong, Zhang Wuji in the original book failed to bring out the true mystery of this martial art at all!"

After comprehending it for a while, Lin Wuye found that the effect of the Nine Suns Divine Art was stronger than he imagined.

The original book fell into the hands of Zhang Wuji, and it really fell into decline.

"The next step is to master all the martial arts and martial arts of Shaolin!"

Putting away the Nine Suns Manual in his hand, Lin Wuye began to walk towards the second floor.

There are significantly fewer bookshelves on the second floor than on the first floor.

The first book I saw was the Vigorous Vajra Palm, one of the famous 72 stunts in the world.

Lin Wuye stretched out his palm, and a rocking chair flew down in front of him from the registration office on the second floor.

Taking advantage of the situation, he lay down and opened the martial arts in his hand.

There was a flash of wisdom in his eyes, and the speed of flipping through his hands was getting faster and faster.

As long as he writes down all these martial arts, they can be recorded on the panel.

Save a lot of time than others.

But because there are so many martial arts, even though his memory has improved a lot, it still took several hours to memorize all the martial arts on the second floor.

By this time, the sky had already darkened.

I saw that Lin Wuyequ flicked his fingers, and a series of strength flew out, and the lights flashed instantly.

Lin Wuye rubbed his swollen and sore eyes, his eyes were sore after watching for so long, so he got up and stretched.

The martial arts that he threw casually were scattered and piled up all around him. He spat out vigorously with his hands and raised his palms slightly.

The precise and extremely gentle internal force calmly lifted up the books scattered around, and dropped them to their original places according to the previous pendulum pattern.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped out, out of the Sutra Pavilion, and went straight to Shaolin's cafeteria.

After fighting and reading for so long, I was already hungry and my chest was sticking to my back.

After all, the Sword Immortal will still be hungry...