After getting a little understanding of the strength of the masters of the Ming Cult, Li Qingchen suddenly wanted to leave. With a little tip of his toes, he jumped onto the roof and was gone in an instant!
"The swordsmanship is amazing!" Leng Qian said.
"This man has great martial arts skills. He seems to be able to master the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggar Clan! But he is definitely not Shi Huolong! I don't know what his purpose is, and I don't know if it is true that he said the leader was dead." Yang Xiao frowned and said.
"It should be true, alas..." He said sadly.
After Li Qingchen left, he secretly explored in another direction and made a roundabout move.
Finally found the entrance under the bed in a room to the west! It turns out that we were looking in the wrong direction just now.
Turning over, the light was very dim. I was relieved when I saw the bed board above closed.
I took out a torch and walked around in the passage. After searching for a long time, I found that it led to the bottom of the mountain, which was obviously not this direction.
Turning back in the other direction, getting deeper and deeper, there are also some stone chambers with many things in them, including weapons and armor, and some ores.
Yang Dingtian's death chamber was not discovered until the end of the song.
I had no choice but to look carefully at the uneven stone wall.
It took a lot of effort to find a stone door, and after pushing it, there was no response.
He had to increase his strength. When Li Qingchen used his internal strength to reach the eighth floor, he slowly pushed open the stone door.
Is this Yang Dingtian guarding against people below first-class masters? This is not a natural divine power, or even a person with top-notch internal skills and mental skills for twenty-five years can't push it away!
Looking at the two corpses together, one is obviously a female corpse with a dagger in the chest. It should be that Yang Dingtian's wife committed suicide.
Is she Cheng Kun’s cousin? Or my cousin? Li Qingchen also forgot that cousins were very complicated in ancient times.
Looking at a sheepskin-like roll next to the bones, Li Qingchen took out a small jade bottle and poured the blood in the bottle onto one side of the sheepskin roll.
This was something he had prepared for a long time.
Seeing the dense handwriting revealed, Li Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief. After reading it carefully, Li Qingchen memorized it. He had a gift of photographic memory.
For the sake of safety, Li Qingchen copied it down with a pen. After finishing, he took out a gourd of water to wash away the blood, and saw that the handwriting dimmed and disappeared.
The ancients also had two brushes.
After carefully checking that there was nothing around him, he casually put the dagger into the space, and then Li Qingchen stood up and came out with a torch.
After returning to his original position, Li Qing left the secret passage and left Guangmingding quietly.
Forget about the Nine Sun Magic Skill, who knows where it is? There are so many valleys in Kunlun Mountain that Li Qingchen is too lazy to look for them.
I found a cave to light a bonfire, carefully looked at the Great Shifting Technique, and compared it with the one-hand pulse-cutting magic technique, and found out that it is to increase spiritual power, refine qi and become a god?
This is a technique that is completely different from the Central Plains Continent. Li Qingchen felt it was very strange when he saw it. The reason why the sixth and seventh levels of the Great Shift of the Universe felt so unimaginable was entirely because they had to practice the divine pulse-cutting technique with one hand, otherwise it would not be possible at all. It may be successful, it may even go crazy!
The two techniques complement each other and are indispensable. There are many places where Li Qingchen feels amazed.
But when Li Qingchen looked at it, he felt that it was very strange. There was obviously a big problem with this technique. It increased his mental power, but his physical strength was not strong enough to control it. Will this thing die in the end when its head explodes? Or become a psychopath?
Otherwise, why would Huo Shan, the old man in the mountain, stop cultivating after only cultivating to the third level? Judging from these two sets of exercises, it will take ten years to reach the third level, and it will not take twenty years to reach the west level. Is Huo Shan dead?
Maybe you need to practice to understand it, so I decided to ask Dai Qisi first.
Li Qingchen studied for a whole night and came to his senses only when the sky lit up. He packed up and left the cave. He carefully explored the secret passage and found many exits, and left Guangmingding easily.
Looking at the Kunlun Sect in the distance, Li Qingchen was a little curious, how did the Ming Sect get along with them? I heard that Kunlun Bailuzi was killed by Yang Xiao, and I don’t know why Yang Xiao didn’t destroy the Kunlun faction.
With the strength of the Ming Cult, even He Zudao probably wouldn't be able to resist it.
When He Zudao was there, Yang Dingtian was also there, right? No conflict between the two?
I don't know if the Three Sages of Kunlun are dead or not, but he is older than Zhang Sanfeng.
Li Qingchen was so excited that he walked towards the Kunlun Sect. The road was not easy to walk, and Li Qingchen sometimes jumped and sometimes flew out like a big bird.
Li Qingchen thought it was good to practice Qing Gong in a place like this, and the Kunlun School Qing Gong should be good, but he was thinking wildly along the way.
When I arrived near the Kunlun Sect, I discovered that this was towards the back mountain of the Kunlun Sect.
The Kunlun Sect is located in a mountain valley, but it is relatively wide.
You can see most of the houses of the Kunlun Sect here, and there are also people from the Kunlun Sect walking around.
At this time, a Kunlun disciple discovered Li Qingchen standing on the back hill.
Xihuazi also saw it and flew over immediately!
"It's really you! Why did you come to my Kunlun sect?" Xihuazi asked in surprise.
"Well, let's see the Ming Cult and the Kunlun Sect by the way." Li Qingchen said with a smile.
Xihuazi nodded.
"I haven't asked you what to call me yet? You said you also have a grudge against the Golden Retriever Lion King, right?"
"Li Qingchen, you do have a grudge. Are you, Senior He Zudao, the Three Saints of Kunlun, still here?" Li Qingchen asked curiously.
"Gone long ago," Xihuazi said with a slightly changed expression.
Li Qingchen thought that there might be some internal strife in the Kunlun sect, so why would he think that this name was taboo.
Li Qingchen nodded.
"Let's go back to the Central Plains." Li Qingchen turned to leave.
"You're here, why don't you come in and sit down?" Xihuazi said politely.
"No, I still have something to do." Li Qingchen is no longer interested in Kunlun. What's the point of the Kunlun sect without any significance?
He's too far off the mark! The wife control is still strict, and the Kunlun Sect has completely turned into a mom-and-pop shop.
Xihuazi shook his head, always feeling that Li Qingchen was weird.
After descending from Kunlun Mountain, we headed east.
It is said that the Yuan Dynasty was corrupt in the last years. Li Qingchen did not see the Yuan soldiers massacre the people, so it was probably not so rampant yet.
Staying at an inn that night, Li Qingchen didn't expect to end up in a black hotel.
Li Qingchen looked speechless as he heard the slight footsteps outside his room and the thick smoke drifting in from the window lattice.
He can hold his breath for a long time in water, let alone here.
Li Qingchen quietly opened the window at the back, letting in the wind.
After a while, Li Qingchen gained some insight as he watched the door latch in the room being slowly moved piece by piece.
When the door opened, the shopkeeper and the waiter saw Li Qingchen sitting cross-legged on the bed, looking at them!
"Shopkeeper, this is how you do business when you open an inn?" Li Qingchen said with a smile.
"Hey? The brat has some experience in the world." The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then he pulled out a knife and said with a sneer.
"Mistress, come here, he is about the same age as you, see if you can deal with him!"
