The Twelve Evils of Tianchi are not unaware of everything outside. Ten years ago, the Clay Bodhisattva said that the Sword Saint would fight Xiongba ten years later. Now it is the tenth year. The Wushuang City controlled by the Sword Saint brothers has collapsed, and they have also begun to move.

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"Clay Buddha, are you waiting for me here, what's wrong?"

At the foot of Mount Wutai, Tang Quan, who was rushing to Tianshan, was stopped by an old man and a little girl on the way. The old man said that his name was Cybo, which made Tang Quan a little confused.

After asking, the clay Buddha signaled the little girl to stay next to the official road. He turned his head and laughed:

"Honor has you forgotten the old cattle-herding man from Lezhi Village a few months ago?"

Tang Quan was stunned. How could he forget that old man actually gave him the strange crystal, giving his Xiaoyao sword the effect of extracting the energy of other divine weapons attributes.

"So it's you? What kind of thing is that stone attached to my knife. It can also absorb the attributes of other magic weapons. What are you looking for me for?" Tang Quan asked.

When entering this world, Tang Quan did not want to play but to enhance his cultivation. He did not even intend to interfere with the development here. Anyway, the result of normal development is that bad guys die and good people are unlucky, and it has nothing to do with him.

The clay Buddha laughed:

"Once you enter the wind, clouds, heaven and earth, you will be free and easy to see the past and present, and you will not be disturbed by the world. How can you cultivate and find your original mind?

The young man doesn't want to meddle in other people's business, but he always comes to find you. The old man is the first idle man to find a young master. The stone is called the Divine Stone. It could have enhanced its attack power, but unexpectedly, it fell into the young master's hands and became a treasure that can absorb and integrate attributes. This is also the young master's own fortune.

As for the old man, I had no choice but to be punished by the heavenly secrets because he had too many secrets of heaven. He suffered from the pain of the swelling and bursting every day. However, the old man's only son and orphan were still there, and the old man did not want to implicate her, so he came to ask the young master to save him."

"How to save?" Tang Quan asked curiously.

The clay Buddha narrowed his eyes and smiled:

"Young Master will know later, but if you want to get the greatest opportunity, you probably have to learn a martial art."

Another technique, Tang Quan scratched his head and said:

"What kind of exercise?"

The clay Buddha took out a booklet from his arms and handed it to Tang Quan and said:

"My fortune telling depends entirely on sensing the secrets of heaven. The key is to cultivate powerful soul power. The God Refining Chapter above will condense your soul. If you can gather the golden elixir of the soul or even the soul, then you can reach the state of immortality."

Tang Quan took a look and found that this was a technique for cultivating spiritual power, which is called spiritual consciousness in Taoism, which is the legendary soul.

He has strong mental power, incredible ways to attack mind power, and even spatial superpowers, but he has no way to temper his mental power.

The God Refining Chapter given by the Clay Bodhisattva just supplemented everything that Tang Quan lacked. He put away the booklet and said with a smile:

"Since the old man has something to ask for, Tang Quan will definitely be a protection, but although he is going against the will of heaven, I still want some things to develop normally for the time being."

The clay Buddha nodded, and he looked into the distance and said:

"Of course, I'm prepared, but what should be coming has arrived."

As he said that, the Clay Buddha retreated to the side of the road. At this moment, two young men came over. One of them looked extremely elegant in white robes, and the other one looked cold and cold. When they got closer, they looked at Tang Quan. The man in white looked at the Clay Buddha and asked:

"Old man, do you know how to get to Qingliang Temple?"

The clay Buddha smiled and handed a steamed bun to the little girl beside him and said:

“It’s just walking along the road.”

A whistle came from a distance, and as a monk held a steaming incense burner with a lid, three people suddenly appeared around him to surround the monk, and the man in white robe and curly hair who had just walked away also turned back to look at several people at the same time.

Tang Quan did not know these people, but he could recognize him at a glance that the man in white robe was Qin Shuang, the eldest disciple of Xiongba, and the cold-faced man in curly hair was Bu Jingyun, the protagonist of Fengyun, and the second disciple of Xiongba.

The monk in the crowd was Shi Wuzun, while a short-haired man with a short-haired look in his eyes was Duan Lang. Nanlin's sword head Duan Shuai's son was deliberately suppressed by Xiongba and lost his miserable miserable. He was a future master of evil sect.

Now these people gathered together, and in Tang Quan's opinion, they were all Er'er. He walked to the side of the Clay Buddha, opened the package he hung on his back, reached out and took out a roast chicken and handed it to the Clay Buddha and said:

"Old man, it's not fun to watch the fun by eating dried steamed buns. Come on, let's have my sister eat chicken legs, and we can drink and watch the show."

He took out a sheepskin bag, pulled the plug and the aroma of pure grain and wine spread out in the wind. He sat beside the girl and looked at the people in the field and said:

"Continue, continue, I haven't sat next to me and watched someone fight for a long time."

Everyone's faces froze by Tang Quan's words, but Shi Wuzun was still a little easy-going. When he saw Bu Jingyun and Qin Shuang, he showed a hint of surprise on his face and said:

"I didn't expect that the people from the World Association were also interested in the Fire Monkey."

When he heard the word "Tianxiahui", the other two people surrounding Shi Wuzun turned around and jumped into the woods to escape. This shows how powerful the worldhui is and how prominent the reputation is.

Only those who should be left at the scene were left, Qin Shuang stepped forward and said:

"Master, please lend me the fire monkey."

"No way, don't borrow."

Shi Wu Zun threw the incense burner in his hand onto the tree branch, and Qin Shuang said with a deep look:

"Since that's the case, I've offended."

As he spoke, Qin Shuang closed his fists and wrapped a layer of ice mist. Shi Wu Zun's eyes condensed and his palms closed, and a faint golden light appeared all over his body.

"Sky Fist." "Buddha's Light shines."

Qin Shuang and Shi Wu Zun shouted at the same time, and a pair of white fist shadows and a golden light collided violently between the two. Qin Shuang's sky fist fist was fierce and cold, and Shi Wu Zun's Tathagata's magic palm was even more radiant and solemn.

On the other side, Bu Jingyun walked to Duan Lang's body. The two had conflicts when they were in the World Meeting. Duan Lang had the family's Eclipse Sword Technique, which was easy to deal with Bu Jingyun. But when he chose the Lord of the World Meeting, Xiongba forced Duan Lang to defeat him in order to complete the gathering of Fengyun.

The two started to fight after a few words without speculation. Bu Jingyun's Yun Palm Palm is strange and unpredictable, and Duan Lang's Sun Eclipse Sword Technique is even more dangerous and domineering. The two fought several times. Just as the people on the field were fighting, the little girl beside Tang Quan asked curiously while gnawing on the chicken legs:

"Big brother, who would win if they said? You see, they beat the chicken legs and they were almost dirty."
Chapter completed!