Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

After hearing Lu Fengxian's words, Ji Xiangtian and others became a little silent.

Previously, Lu Fengxian appeared domineeringly and killed the Black Light Arhat like chopping melons and vegetables. This strength was at least the eighth level of the Yuan Dan, and even comparable to the ninth level of the Yuan Dan.

And he just received the inheritance from Marquis Wen.

Obviously, Marquis Wen himself would be stronger.

But such a powerful master was actually killed by the evil Buddha. So the question is, how powerful is the so-called real evil Buddha?

Han Yang didn't care about this and asked casually: "Do you know...how many moves did the evil Buddha use to kill Marquis Wen?"

Ji Xiangtian and others couldn't help but feel shocked and looked at Lu Fengxian nervously.

After a long silence, Lu Fengxian slowly said: "One move..."

The existence that was like an idol in his heart was killed with one move, which made him feel somewhat uncomfortable.

one move!

These words were like a heavy hammer, hitting the chests of Ji Xiangtian and others, making them suffocate.

"Han Yang...Master!"

The Fuwa version of Ji Xiangtian hugged Han Yang's thigh and said with a pleading look on his face: "Do you have any techniques that can help me advance quickly? I don't dare to hope for the ninth level of Yuan Dan, as long as I can advance to the eighth level... …”

She was afraid.

Even Marquis Wen, who had changed his destiny against the will of God, forged the Yuan Dan in the Divine Ruins, and had the ninth-level peak ability, was killed with one move?

Then how could she, a "merely" young young seedling at the seventh level of the Yuan Dan, get out alive?

Zhou Tong, Rong Mingzhu, and Nalan Yunhao also looked at Han Yang expectantly.

They don't dare to expect the eighth or ninth level of the Yuan Dan. Just like Lu Fengxian, who can form the Yuan Dan to save their lives.

Han Yang, who pondered for a moment, kicked Ji Xiangtian away and asked Lu Fengxian, "Can I check your Yuan Dan?"

If it were an ordinary person, even if a sect elder made such a request, he would be regarded as a formidable enemy, but Lu Fengxian did not hesitate when facing Han Yang.

Although he had just met Han Yang not long ago, he had absolute trust in Han Yang.

Han Yang placed his palm on Lu Fengxian's Dantian.

The other three people all looked at Han Yang eagerly, their eyes following his palms.

After a moment, Han Yang let go of his hand.

"How about it?"

The grumpy Zhou Tong was the first to ask.

He was really fed up with this kind of life of being tied down and needing to be protected all the time.

Han Yang said with emotion: "Marquis Lu Wen is indeed a peerless talent, and he was able to create such a technique. It is such a pity. If he had not died, with his talent, it would be easy to become king and emperor."

Lu Fengxian showed a smile.

Han Yang boasted about Marquis Wen and made him proud.

"Focus on it..."

Seeing Zhou Tong and the others looking impatient, Han Yang smiled and said, "I have a way for you to form Yuan Dan..."

Before the three of them could express their excitement, he continued: "But don't be too happy. The technique created by Marquis Lu Wen is to use the relics in the Buddha's land to create fake elixirs... This method is used to condense elixirs." Later, your soul will be infected with a trace of the evil Buddha's will. If your cultivation cannot keep up with the speed of the evil will, one day you will become an evil Buddha and a demon monk who has lost your mind..."

"That's it??"

When Han Yang finished speaking, Zhou Tong asked two words in a nonchalant manner, without any hint of worry in his words.

"The path of martial arts is to go against the will of nature. If you don't advance, you will retreat. I feel that there is an evil Buddha's will chasing behind me. Maybe it can encourage us to speed up our progress and climb to a higher realm. This is... a good thing..."

Rong Mingzhu also nodded.

Warriors should be determined to forge ahead without fear.

She also has the courage and determination to withstand the pursuit of the evil Buddha's will.

Only Nalan Yunhao hesitated for a moment, but the other two agreed. As a member of a noble family, he did not want to be looked down upon, and he quickly nodded solemnly.

"What about me, what should I do?"

Ji Xiangtian doesn't care about the issue of condensation. What she wants is to improve her strength. As long as she can enter the eighth level of Yuan Dan, she has no taboos.

"You can also use this method to improve."

Seeing that everyone was impatient, Han Yang taught a few people the improved method of forming Yuan Dan by the Holy Body of Heaven.

Others were fine and didn't know the ins and outs of this technique.

Lu Fengxian, who knew the original technique, was extremely shocked.

In less than half a stick of incense, Han Yang actually improved Wenhou Kung Fu by mastering it without any teacher?

The degree of perfection is even several times higher than that of Wen Hou.

Such talent...

Lu Fengxian rarely admired people, but facing Han Yang, he was unable to complain. In his heart, he could only admire him sincerely.

"Senior Brother Lu and I will protect you, so hurry up."

Han Yang signaled several people to enter the mausoleum to retreat and break through.

Ji Xiangtian and the other four nodded quickly.

As for the relics needed for cultivation...

From the Black Light Arhat, to the Dharma Protector Jialan, to the Evil Buddha and Demon Monk, there are at least thousands of relics laid out in front of the mausoleum, waiting for them to collect them...

…

In a ruined temple a hundred miles away.

Master Yan was sitting cross-legged, waiting for someone.

Behind her, there were four people standing at this time.

Two of them are Fushengtian and Nie Yunqi, and the other two are also peerless warriors whose combat power is comparable to the ninth level of Yuan Dan.

The woman wearing a white mask on the left is the third combat force under Yanshi, named Lianhua, and is rumored to be from the Black List.

The blind scholar on the right, whose eyes are covered with black sand, is the number one fighting force under Yanshi, the three-eyed master... Gu Yushu.

Snapped!

The Buddha's light in the ruined temple trembled, and a woman in red clothes and a sword suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Hongxian, you're late!"

Yanshi said with a hint of dissatisfaction.

The woman in red clothes and carrying a sword is the number one lone traveler in Shenxu. She calls herself Hongxian Nu. She once fought against Yanshi and Gongziyan without losing. In other words, he is a figure that even Yanshi can do nothing to her.

Therefore, Hongxian Nu seemed to have never heard of Master Yan's questioning, and was minding her own business, gently wiping the spotless sword on her Hengjian knee.

"I haven't seen you for two hundred years, but you are still so boring..."

With a cold snort, Yanshi said no more.

After a while, a wisp of fragrance rushed into the ruined temple, making both Yanshi and Hongxian Nu frown.

"Hahahaha... I haven't seen these two beauties for a long time. I miss you so much..."

With an unbridled laugh, Young Master Yan, surrounded by four maids, walked slowly into the ruined temple.

Behind the four maids are the five Yuan Dan ninth-level powerhouses from the imperial camp.

Hongxian Nu lowered her head to wipe her sword and ignored Young Master Yan. However, Yanshi laughed and said, "I didn't expect that the four playthings around you are still alive. It's really unexpected."

In the Buddhist land where dangers are everywhere, even if you are as strong as Yanshi, you cannot always protect your subordinates.

Whether you can survive or not depends entirely on your own strength.

Young Master Yan was actually able to protect four vase maids from death, which was really an anomaly.

Hearing this, the young master smiled evilly and said: "If you are willing to be my woman, I can also protect you from death and let you leave the Shenxu alive. Do you want to consider it?"

Snapped!

The moment Young Master Yan finished speaking, the three-eyed Young Master Gu Yushu flicked his finger, and a stream of light shot out.

He could not tolerate Gongziyan being disrespectful to Yanshi.

"roll!"

The young master acted with a smile on his face and remained motionless. Behind him was a one-armed young man who waved his hand with a knife.

clang!

The sound of metal collision sounded.

The hidden weapon was immediately blown away.

The one-armed young man's expression suddenly changed, and he took two steps back with a bang before barely standing firm.

"He is indeed the number one fighting force under Yanshi, and Young Master Sanmu is worthy of his reputation..."

He didn't feel dissatisfied with the young master's performance, and even cheered him on.

Just as the one-armed young man was about to continue drawing out his sword, the cold voice of the red-lined woman interrupted the fight between the two parties.

"okay."

"I'm not here to see you fight. Now that everyone is here, let me tell you, how many large hand seals have you mastered?"