The skill is broken, I am stronger

Pojun's internal strength Xing fierce gang qi, the secret technique of giving up the heart seal and cutting the grass to leave the root, wolf killing, killing the wolf, prisoner sword formula and Wanjian Chaohuang, every martial arts is the best in the world.

Po Jun is really a treasure boy.

Lin Lang memorized it all, and deduced it. After confirming that there was no problem, he turned and looked at Wuming: "Wuming, you have heard that there is a martial art in the Jianghu called the Marriage Dress Magic Art. When it reaches [-]% or [-]%, it needs to be re-learned." , so that it can be truly practiced.”

"Wan Jian's return to the sect also needs to be broken and then erected, and the skills need to be rebuilt."

"You are no different from Sangong now. If you start to practice Wanjian Guizong again, it will take a few days at the fastest, and you will be able to recover almost in a few months at the slowest."

"And maybe, you can go one step further and touch the realm of Shattered Void."

Wuming stared blankly at Lin Lang: "Rebuild Sangong and stand up after breaking?"

He thought of the first mantra of Wan Jian Guizong: Ten thousand qi are self-generated, and the sword rushes to the waste acupoint;

The sword rushed to the waste point, which meant to abolish one's own martial arts.

It's no wonder that his master Jian Hui's tyrannical talent has not been practiced into Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect. It turns out that this is the condition for cultivation.

Who can be willing to disperse all of his skills?

If he guessed wrong, wouldn't he lose his wife and lose his army?

But how did Lin Lang know about such a top-secret matter?

In this way, it is not a bad thing for him to lose all his true energy.

"Huh? You can still stand up, but Pojun can't seem to move anymore." Lin Lang said something seemingly unintentionally.

The corners of Po Jun's eyes twitched wildly: "Lin Lang, you swear with the heart of martial arts that you promise not to kill me."

"That's right, I haven't touched you yet." Lin Lang acted like you don't want to wrong a good person.

What else did Po Jun want to say, when he saw Wuming walking towards him with the Hero Sword in hand.

Although Wuming is an ordinary person now, it is enough to kill the immobile Pojun.

Po Jun shouted: "You dare to kill each other? Wuming, your martial arts are all taught by my father, you..."

Wuming pulled out the bloody sword: "The kindness between me and Master will be repaid. I will also repay the revenge of you poisoning my wife."

At this time, Wuming didn't say anything about repaying grievances with virtue, so how could he be worthy of his wife?

And back then Po Jun also killed his fellow disciples, when he was fighting with Po Jun, if his master hadn't stopped him, he would have wanted to kill Po Jun at that time.

If he hadn't kept his hands back at the beginning, many things later would not have happened, and Jianzong would not have declined.

After stabilizing his emotions, Wuming sighed, and let Po Jun be buried in this ice cave with his master.

He didn't shy away from Lin Lang either, and began to practice Wan Jian Guizong.

They are all some of the most basic sword moves, they don't seem to be powerful at all, but as Wuming started to learn, this sword method also showed special power.

Lin Lang watched unabashedly from the side. This sword technique is indeed very powerful.

"Wanjian Guizong must be obtained. It is so well matched with the wedding dress magic skill. If it is passed on to the same person in the future, it will definitely cultivate a top master."

"Furthermore, Wanjian Guizong has the meaning of returning the world's swordsmanship to the original. It is also similar to the Guiyuan cheats and so on. It is worth studying."

Suddenly, Lin Lang saw a figure appearing behind an icicle, and there were still people in the ice cave!

After thinking about it, Lin Lang knew who it was.

The person with the highest seniority in Jianzong at this time can also be regarded as Jianhui's junior, Wuming and Pojun's uncle, Jianhuang.

This person is also the master of the second dream.

At the beginning, Jianhui, the master of the Sword Sect, used Huitian Bingjue to freeze all the masters present. Only Jianhuang was weak at that time, so he was a little far away from the duel place, so he was not injured by Huitian Bingjue.

The rest of the sword sect masters, together with the three invited witnesses from other sects, were all frozen in ice.

The Sword Emperor also followed the old oath and stayed in the ice cellar, and has never practiced Wanjian Guizong.

It is precisely because the Sword Emperor has been staying in the ice cellar that he has not visited Second Dream again, otherwise Second Dream would not have been so miserable by her father.

Lin Lang saw the sword emperor's figure disappear in a flash, but he didn't catch up.

After a few days, I just happened to bring Second Dream with me.

Several hours later, Wuming finally let Wan Jian return to the sect, and he also felt a trace of true energy recovering in his body.

It's just that the true qi cultivated now is not pure enough, he needs to walk the path of transforming the true qi again.

But this is actually better, he will have a stronger control over his true energy, and the transformed true energy will be more pure, which may give him the opportunity to complete the second transformation of true energy!

"Lin Youshi, you are right. The original method of cultivating Wanjian Guizong is really to disperse the kung fu first, and then break it and stand up."

"But what do you want this technique for? Do you know how to disperse your skills? Your swordsmanship is a class of its own, and you don't need thousands of swords to return to the sect, right?"

Wan Jian Gui Zong's moves are not subtle, but they are just some basic moves, and they need to cooperate with the special true energy cultivated by Wan Jian Gui Zong to be powerful.

Lin Lang glanced at Wuming: "It's up to me whether to practice or not, why, I saved you, and you want to renege on your debt?"

If you don't pay attention, then don't blame me for being rude!

Wuming is not the only one who knows how to return ten thousand swords to the sect. Isn't the Sword Emperor still there?

I don't need to practice this martial arts, but I can't live without it.

Wuming looked at Lin Lang, and then at his apprentice Jian Chen who was unconscious on the ground: "Youshi Lin, please help Jian Chen dissolve the seal of giving up in his body, and I will tell you about Wan Jian's return to the sect."

"But this martial art does not have a very high foundation in swordsmanship, and it is impossible to practice it."

Lin Lang walked up to Jian Chen, and directly used the power of the primordial spirit to break through the aura of equanimity in Jian Chen's body.

It has to be said that Po Jun's Heart Seal is quite distinctive, stronger than Soul Shifting Dafa, and belongs to Yuan Mysterious Technique.

When he lifted it, he had comprehended the seal of equanimity once, and had a better understanding of the Yuan mysterious technique.

Jian Chen woke up faintly, saw Master sitting cross-legged on the ground, and immediately knelt down: "Master, I, I'm sorry, I poisoned you, I didn't want to, my heart hurts, I can't control it. "

There was a trace of unbearable in Wuming's eyes, but Lin Lang next to him said: "If it is my apprentice, even if he is really completely controlled, he will not explain so much to himself after waking up."

"He will commit suicide directly to repay my kindness and repay the cause and effect of his wrongdoing."

Jian Chen looked at Lin Lang with a look of fear on his face. He raised his palm hesitantly and pointed it at his head: "Master, this disciple can no longer take care of you. I will repay your kindness in the next life."

Chapter 440 Abducting the second dream with Jianzong as a bride price

Nameless sighed: "Forget it. It's me, the master, who didn't teach you well. It's not all your fault."

"After today, follow me back to the Zhonghua Pavilion, and you are not allowed to leave for three years."

"If you haven't improved within three years, don't call me Master anymore."

Lin Lang shrugged: "A loving father often loses his son!"

As for Jian Chen, it was obvious that they lacked severe beatings, and it would have been better if they had been beaten a few more times.

Among his apprentices, who has never been beaten?

It is also because of this that the mind will be more determined and will know what to do and what not to do.

Jian Chen, useless.

After Wuming told Lin Lang the mantra of Wan Jian's return to the sect, Lin Lang deliberately said, "Wuming, take in a few more apprentices so that you can choose. As long as you educate well, there will be no situation where you can kill each other. "

"Forget it, you don't understand after I say it, don't teach a bunch of such disciples who betray their masters. Since he sent you back, I'll take a step first."

Wuming raised his head: "Envoy Lin, I can no longer compete with the masters, but Jue Wushen from the Neon side has come to the Central Plains, please take action and get rid of him, so that the Central Plains martial arts will not be destroyed."

Lin Lang curled his lips: "Is this what you should care about now? What strength do you have now? You can't even beat Jue Wushen's son."

"If you killed Jue Wushen back then, would things like this still happen? I would say that your method would not work."

"If I were Absolutely Wushen, I was defeated by others back then, and now that I have achieved great success, the first thing I have to do is to take revenge!"

"So what you should worry about most is being found by Absolute God, he will make your life worse than death."

Lin Lang felt that Wuming was an idiot who let him go when he was clearly an enemy.

If it were him, even if the enemy ran away, he would have to send someone to chase him, or even go after him himself, and would he still be able to give him a chance to take revenge?

When exterminating the family, every egg found in the other party's house must be shaken to yellow.

Perhaps Wuming would never have imagined that Jue Wushen, who was easily defeated and driven away back then, has not only cultivated an indestructible golden body, but also practiced killing punches. His strength is no less than that of Wuming in his heyday.

Even now, one person can destroy the entire Zhonghua Pavilion.

The ten elders of the Zhonghua Pavilion, the nameless servants and apprentices can't break Juewushen's immortal golden body together, so they can only be beaten passively.

Although Lin Lang and Wuming were not friends, they were not enemies either.

He also wanted to see how strong Wuming would be after he practiced Ten Thousand Swords and Returned to the Sect.

And he still has a plan in the future, nameless is still useful.

Wuming opened his mouth and didn't say anything else. Was it really his fault that he didn't kill Jue Wushen back then?

Is the sword really only killing?

No, Lin Lang didn't kill everyone, and he didn't kill everyone every time.

"Jian Chen, let's go."

"Master, there must be no God who can subdue Po Jun, he must be very strong, if you meet him, you go first, don't bother me."

A look of relief appeared on Wuming's face: "Don't worry, Lin Lang likes to challenge the strong to strengthen his martial arts."

"Furthermore, Jue Wushen even moved the affiliated sect of the Sun Moon God Sect, Lin Lang will not let him go."

……

Lin Lang sat on Lingjiu's back, deducing the martial arts cheats he got this time in his mind.

These martial arts have no flaws worth reversing, just a reference.

"So this is Wan Jian Guizong? It's just that the condensed sword energy will hurt the meridians, but as long as the body is strong enough, you won't be afraid of this."

"You can also control other swords, influence and even suppress other swordsmen's swordsmanship. No wonder it is called the unique skill of the sword sect."

Wan Jian's return to the sect is good, but its power is not as powerful as Jian 23, so it is only the sword sect's side as a treasure.

After Ren Yingying became pregnant, Lin Lang felt that he might have more than one child in the future.

Wan Jian Guizong and Marriage Dress Divine Art are really in harmony, and they both need to be reworked halfway through, and then their strength soars.

At that time, one person will practice these two martial arts, and the other will practice Beiming Divine Art.

"One needs to disperse kung fu, and the other needs to absorb other people's true energy. What a perfect match."

Lin Lang knew that his child could not be like him, learn everything, be good at everything, and have no conflicts.

He has flaws in the systemic reversal technique, his disciples, future children and so on will not work.

So he will set up several systematic inheritances, and when the time comes to choose for his children, he will also choose for other apprentices who may have in the future.

"Hey, I have to think about this before the child is born. It's not easy to be a father."

While sighing, he hurried on his way leisurely.

Of course, he didn't want to clean up Jue Wushen, let Jue Wushen bounce around for a few days first.

It happened to let other Jianghu sects know that if it wasn't for the Sun Moon God Sect, those Jianghu sects would not even be able to deal with the Neon gang. Let's see who dares to have second thoughts in the future!

……

Duanqingju, Ermeng looked at the courtyard gate, dazed in a daze.

She saw Lin Lang's letter to her last time, and she wanted to reply, but she didn't know what to write.

My father has been in seclusion all the time, comprehending the method of severing emotion and ruthlessness, saying that he has gained something.

But she felt that life was a bit boring, as if she had nothing to do.

"How about I go to the rivers and lakes to have a look? Anyway, Dad won't stop me now."

Once you go to the rivers and lakes, you can find Lin Lang.

But she was a little hesitant. If she went to the rivers and lakes, who would take care of her father?

Retreat is not complete bigu, but someone still needs to take care of eating and drinking Lazard, he is gone, what if my father falls into the devil again?

The second dream was thinking, while walking casually, unknowingly, came to the familiar riverside.