The skill is broken, I am stronger

His registered disciples can't be too useless.If you can't even escape for your life, you don't deserve to be his registered disciple, so you won't bother him in the future.

Jiang Xiaoyu, a direct disciple, has been released to practice in the Jianghu. It's just two registered disciples. Can he still protect him all the way?It's not a female disciple.

"Okay, focus on collecting the information I gave, and remember to report other important information to me, go get busy."

Lin Lang walked out and saw Jiang Xiaoyu and Hua Wuque going up the mountain together.

"Master."

"Senior Lin."

Lin Lang looked at the two of them and frowned slightly.

These two boys have good talents, with his help, it will definitely be no problem to break through to the myth of martial arts.

Their progress has been rapid, but Lin Lang is still not satisfied.

None of the essence, qi, and spirit can reach the ultimate level, and it would be too wasteful to take Blood Bodhi at this time.

"Little fish, your progress is too slow, do you know that Shi Potian has already completed the transformation of two powers?"

Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes widened: "Could it be that he had an epiphany again?"

This is impossible, it is so easy to have an epiphany.

During this period of time, he and Hua Wuque have been searching for hidden masters in the Jianghu to learn from each other, and they have made great progress, so why was Shi Potian opened up a greater distance?

Forget about Hua Wuque, he is the master's direct disciple, Shi Potian's senior brother, his strength was a lot stronger than Shi Potian's before, if things go on like this, he still has the slightest majesty of a senior brother, and he is ashamed to be the master's direct disciple ?

"Don't care about whether others have epiphany or not, let me ask you, have you found your own future path?"

Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head slightly: "Master, based on the Wujue Divine Art, I incorporated other martial arts into it. At the same level, I promise that I will not be weaker than anyone else, but now I have incorporated too many martial arts, which seems a bit complicated."

"I need to retreat for a period of time and sort it out, so that I can have a chance to go further."

Lin Lang looked at Jiang Xiaoyu: "Are you sure?"

"Yes." Jiang Xiaoyu had a firm expression on his face.

Only then did Lin Lang nodded in satisfaction: "It's not bad. I knew how to work hard, but I didn't shake my heart for martial arts. It doesn't matter if you slow down now, the foundation must be firmly established."

"As a teacher, I can tell you that if you are not sure to rely on your own ability to break through, as a teacher, there is a way for you to break through to the myth of martial arts."

"But the later this opportunity is used, the more suitable it is, so you still try to improve by your own strength."

"Hua Wuque, although you are not my disciple, you are also a subordinate of the Divine Cult and Xiaoyu's elder brother. I have prepared a copy for you as well."

"Okay, let's go to retreat."

When he returned to Heimuya, he found that the blood bodhi he brought back seemed to show no signs of energy loss, so he simply didn't worry about it, so as not to backfire and affect the future.

The two also went to retreat, Lin Lang looked in the direction of the secret room on the top of the cliff, why hasn't Yingying left the retreat yet?

After thinking for a while, he walked towards a small courtyard halfway up the mountain.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw a little girl bouncing over and opening the door: "Envoy Lin You is here, Grandpa invites you in."

Lin Lang raised his eyebrows, but he didn't make a sound, so the mud bodhisattva knew he was coming?

"I've met Master You Envoy." Ni Bodhisattva looked at Lin Lang, "But do you need me?"

Lin Lang asked back, "Can't you figure it out?"

The mud bodhisattva shook his head: "I can't even figure out the right envoy. Even if I try my best to figure it out, I will die due to the backlash of heaven."

"I just figured out that there are distinguished guests coming, so I asked her to open the door to welcome them."

Lin Lang sat opposite the Ni Bodhisattva: "Are you still used to being in Heimuya?"

The mud bodhisattva said calmly: "Eat well, live well, don't worry about someone threatening me again, I like it very much."

Although he is under house arrest here, it is better than taking his granddaughter to eat and sleep in the open. What's more, the poison of backlash from the heavens that tormented him has been cured, and he feels a new life.

"Do the math, why did the leader retreat for so long this time, did this breakthrough not go well?"

With Ren Yingying's talent and foundation, it is impossible to break through the three blood bodhisattvas, even if there is a bottleneck, it should be broken through.

The mud bodhisattva paused holding the tortoise shell for a moment, even if it is a martial arts myth, the backlash is not small.

But it's not necessarily impossible. After thinking about it, he made a trick.

"Your envoy, the hexagram of the teacher's retreat this time is auspicious, so you don't have to worry about it."

Good luck?

Lin Lang breathed a sigh of relief, so he could feel at ease, and he wasn't worried that the clay bodhisattva would lie to him.

"That's good, you take some fire monkey blood for me."

The mud bodhisattva got up and went out. After a while, he heard the scream of the fire monkey. The mud bodhisattva came back with a small bottle: "Your envoy, is this enough? No matter how much it is, it will hurt the fire monkey. Please give me some more tonics." , so that the fire monkey can recover faster."

Lin Lang waved his hand: "Find Xiang Zuo by yourself."

After Lin Lang went out, the Ni Bodhisattva sat on a chair, and there were some white hairs on the back of his head.

But watching the little girl come in bouncing around, he felt that everything was worth it. His lifespan should last for 18 years, which is enough to teach her to become a talent.

Holding the blood of the fire monkey, Lin Lang once again came to the vulture's side.

With a wave, the vulture in the distance flew over.

"These two bottles are the blood of alien beasts, and they are not worse than the blood of God Withered. I don't know if they are suitable for you, but they contain a lot of energy. Whether they can evolve again depends on you. "

Both bottles of blood were poured into Vulture's mouth, and Vulture suddenly became a little irritable.

After a while, a cry came out of his mouth suddenly, and he spread his wings and rushed to the sky.

An hour later, Lin Lang still hadn't seen the Vulture returning.

"Didn't you run away?"

He spent so many precious medicinal materials in raising this vulture, not only did he ask his subordinates to nourish its flesh and blood with true energy, but he also did it himself.

He also got some blood from alien beasts from heaven and earth to help it evolve, only to run away after riding it once?

The price is too high!

Lin Lang returned to the top of the cliff a little depressed, and there will be good news the next day.

"Have you found Lan Haiping in the capital first? You don't need to worry about it, I will deal with it myself."

Fortunately, he also explained to Shangguan Haitang and Jin Yiwei, it is good to have more intelligence agencies.

He didn't know what Lan Haiping's cultivation was, but apart from him, Shi Potian was sure that he could capture Lan Haiping alive.

But Shi Potian can't do things well, if only Jiang Xiaoyu had this strength.

He rode on his horse and ran to Kuocang Mountain.

……

Kuocang Mountain.

In a cave, a figure was meditating and practicing kung fu.

Suddenly the man let out a muffled snort, and opened his eyes, with a strong sense of unwillingness in his eyes.

He was Lan Haiping, the number one master of Jinyiwei back then. After obtaining the secret book of Guiyuan, he practiced without sleep and food. Now he has broken through to the sixth level of perfection, but he does not have the skills of the seventh level, and he has never reached the highest level of this martial art. .

I tried several times to deduce the seventh floor by myself, but all failed.

It's all his wife and children's fault, why don't they understand him?

Why did he practice martial arts so hard back then? Wasn't it to protect their wives and the princess Bai Yunfei?

If he didn't have advanced martial arts, how could he take his family to live in seclusion in Kuocang Mountain?

If they were discovered, they would have been taken back long ago, and the whole family would have been killed.

They may not even catch them, but let them die quietly.

He also promised his wife that as long as he thoroughly practiced Guiyuan cheats, he would take them back to the city instead of living as a hunter in the mountains.

Isn't it just that the practice time has been a bit longer, didn't he also want to take them home earlier?

Now that there is no seventh floor, how can he go further?

Standing up, Lan Haiping walked out of the cave and returned to the small courtyard at the foot of the mountain.

After entering, I saw a letter left by Bai Yunfei on the table.

"Guiyuan cheats reappeared? How is this possible, could it be Xiaodie?"

He knew that his wife didn't like martial arts and didn't have much talent, so she would never practice Guiyuan cheats, but her daughter inherited his talent and was very good.

At the beginning, the second half of Guiyuan Cheats was taken away by his wife and daughter, so is it because of the daughter who made her way into the rivers and lakes?

Bai Yunfei went to find them, can he bring his wife and children back?

In this way, he will be able to practice the seventh level of Guiyuan Cheats, reach the highest state of Guiyuan, and he will surely break through to the legendary realm of martial arts myths!

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard the sound of a galloping horse outside.

He looked up to see a group of figures in his familiar uniforms appear.

How is it possible, this is the territory of Song Dynasty, how could Jin Yiwei come here? !

Wang Wu jumped off his horse, unfolded a scroll of paintings in his hand and checked them correctly: "I never imagined that Lan Haiping, the number one master of Jinyiwei in the past, would hide in such a remote place as a mountain farmer."

"Master Emperor, please go back and come with us."

Lan Haiping looked at Wang Wu: "I am no longer Jin Yiwei, and now I live in Song Dynasty, you guys go."

Wang Wu snorted coldly: "A Jinyiwei for a day, a Jinyiwei for a lifetime, don't you know this?"

"It doesn't matter if this is the Great Song Dynasty, even if you are hiding in the Great Song Palace, our Jin Yiwei can still catch you."

"It was understandable for you to escape back then, but you also stole the Guiyuan cheats from the arsenal in the palace. This is a serious crime."

"Master Emperor gave you a chance to survive, and you still want to resist?"

Lan Haiping laughed loudly: "If Master Mingdi came over, I might not have the chance to resist, but it depends on you?"

He could see right away that the strongest Wang Wulian here hadn't reached the pinnacle of the master, and he was worse than when he didn't practice Guiyuan cheats, so he dared to talk to him like that?

Even though there were dozens of Jin Yiwei who came this time, none of them could escape if he wanted to kill them.

Wang Wu sighed: "Lan Haiping, do you know that I used to admire you very much, so I beg you to give you a chance to return to Jinyiwei, maybe you can even be a conductor."

"But it's because you don't cherish yourself. Do you really think that we are the ones who come here knowing that you have this strength?"

Lan Haiping's face changed drastically, he slapped Wang Wu with his palm, and at the same time his figure retreated violently.

But suddenly he saw a young man coming out of his house.

When was there someone there, why didn't he notice any breath?

A terrifying suction appeared out of thin air, and he felt himself being pulled towards the opponent, struggling hard but unable to break free, what kind of martial arts is this? !

Taking advantage of being pulled in front of the opponent, Lan Haiping turned around and slapped out with all his strength, but the opponent didn't dodge or dodge, and didn't even support his body, allowing his palm to hit the chest.

"The palm technique is good. I'll give you another one or two years, and I hope to break through to the peak of heaven and man, but that's the end of it." Lin Lang said calmly.

Lan Haiping was already in the late stage of Heaven and Man, and his aura was not much different than when he first saw Song Que, and his palm skills were not bad.

However, this kind of palm force did not hurt him in the slightest.

"Master Ming Emperor?!" Lan Haiping's voice was a little dry.

He couldn't feel the depth of the person in front of him, he just felt that this person seemed to be integrated with the surrounding world.

Moreover, he didn't dodge or dodge, and he was unharmed when he caught his palm, which must be a martial arts myth.

There is only one martial arts myth that can make Jin Yiwei so obedient, and that is Lin Lang, the master of the Great Ming Emperor.

Although he thought he was good at martial arts, he had lived in seclusion in Kuocang Mountain for so many years and was not discovered by the Diancang faction. He even concealed it from the Great Song God Detective Division, and he was not harassed by other Jianghu people.

In front of the martial arts myth, his proud martial arts seemed like a joke.

For the first time, he had doubts about Guiyuan's cheats. Is this really the most powerful magical skill in the world?Even if he had reached the seventh level, he still couldn't be the opponent of the Great Ming Emperor.

In order to practice the magical skills in Guiyuan's secret book, even his wife and children left him. What did he get?

Wang Wu looked at Lan Haiping: "You can be proud of being able to arrest you personally."

"What are the others doing in a daze, go in and search!"

Wang Wu knew what he was called here for, so he gave full play to his expertise in "evidence gathering".