Hurry!

The surging river water pushed cargo ships downstream and walked along the flat and wide river to outside Longyuan Road City.

The circulating ships, cars and horses are like the blood vessels of this ancient city, transporting blood to this giant city located on the plain.

Make it always maintain its vitality.

After more than half a year, when I saw this familiar Daocheng again, Zhang Longfu felt throbbing, nervous, anxious, angry and other emotions.

To everyone's expectations, until they arrived at this huge moat that was ten miles wide, the group did not encounter any obstacles or siege.

It seems that they are really ordinary caravans.

"Brother Lin?"

He lifted the curtain and looked at the giant city on the other side of the wide river. Yu Fangzhou looked solemn.

In the carriage, Lin Qitian inserted arrows into the arrow basket one by one, and lifted the longbow that was much taller than him without any haste:

"Here you come."

"Um?!"

Yu Fangzhou's heart thundered, and when he looked out, he saw a small boat passing through tall cargo ships across the river, sailing alone.

The black-topped boat was equipped with a red mud stove. One person was lying on the boat and the other person sat on the deck, as if he had noticed the eyes of everyone.

The man raised his glass from afar and smiled slightly.

That's...

"Zhang Lingfeng?!"

The Nanshan Ba ​​who came in a hurry was just seeing this scene, and the rest were a little uproar.

"Brother Lin?"

In the ark and Nanshan Ba ​​were stunned, Lin Qitian had already got off the chariot, waved his hands casually, carried a big bow, and headed towards the center of the river.

A long robe moved with the wind and walked on the water. Under the gaze of everyone, he approached the black-sailed boat.

"General, it's been a long time since."

Zhang Lingfeng smiled slightly.

His figure is too bloated and it is difficult to do when sitting cross-legged. Although he tries his best to maintain his demeanor, it is still a bit ridiculous in the eyes of outsiders.

But Lin Qitian didn't laugh.

On the contrary, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes:

"You opened the entrance hall?!"

It seems to be a ban in the dark. In the world, the more outstanding the martial arts talent, the more difficult it is to obtain the recognition of the Taoist fruit.

On the contrary, for those who are known to Taoist fruits as a supernatural power like Zhang Lingfeng, who have been recognized by Taoist fruit since childhood, their martial arts talents must be ordinary.

But everything has exceptions.

Like Wang Muzhi, he had obtained the Taoist fruit and recognized the master very early, and there were also people with extremely talented talents.

But he was sure that Zhang Lingfeng was definitely not such a person, because twenty years ago, he personally touched his bones in Daocheng.

But this...

A secret of the entrance!

The boatman who was raising the boat couldn't help but tremble, as if he was greatly frightened, and looked at Zhang Lingfeng in horror.

What is the secret of the entrance?

This is the peak of martial arts that martial artists in the martial arts world long for all their lives, and the most powerful realm of unity of energy and spirit!

There are thousands of warriors in Longyuan Dao, but there are not even ten people who can enter this state in a hundred years!

This prince, who is said to have only talent for Taoism but not martial arts, has quietly broken through this level?!

Who can believe that a person who has no martial arts talent, has been confined to others for many years, and has no experience in fighting with others at all.

He was able to pass eight blood exchanges in just twenty years, cross the true gang, furnace, hundreds of classics, hundreds of orifices, and the entrance to become a great master.

This is simply not normal!

"After all, I can't hide it from the general."

Zhang Lingfeng's smile seemed to fade a little after being seen through at first sight.

"Twenty years ago, it seemed that you had only changed blood for only five times?"

Lin Qitian stood on the waves, clearly empty and empty, but he had a heavy momentum of unity between man and nature, and the lunar and Yuezhi:

"Judge Daoguo?!"

He seemed to be asking, but his tone was full of confidence.

"good."

Zhang Lingfeng nodded and admitted: "I don't have the talent of a general. Being able to achieve today's success naturally has nothing to do with my own efforts."

"Marriage is only three thousand years old. Will the judge's Taoist fruit really be related to martial arts?"

Lin Qitian sighed.

This was something he hadn't expected.

"The judge is responsible for life and death, and the number of life and energy can still increase or decrease. A mere martial arts path will be helpful, but what's so great about it?"

Zhang Lingfeng smiled, meaningful:

"Maybe, it's not long before I can easily step past the throne of the Martial Saint?"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, Lin Qitian laughed loudly, without any true energy, but like thunder, the shaking tide of the river surging:

"Martial Saint?!"

"What do you think the Martial Saint is?"

After laughing, Lin Qitian stepped onto the black-sailed boat in one step, sat cross-legged in the boatman's horror gaze, pouring wine and drinking all his own wine:

"The world's Taoist fruits are much more than those of the Martial Saint..."

Faced with ridicule, Zhang Lingfeng was at peace: "The general is actually very clear, I am different."

"Every Taoist fruit is different. The judge is just a little special. You really think that you are the legendary judge who fights life and death with your palms, and you can judge the life and death of sentient beings?!"

As he said that, Lin Qitian sighed:

"I know you are resentful, but this Long Yuan Dao is the foundation that your father and ancestors work diligently. All the states and prefectures are all the people of your Zhang family, how can you bear it?"

"Ha ha!"

This time, Zhang Lingfeng laughed.

His laughter was not as wild as Lin Qitian, but he was as harsh and cold as the night owl, and he burst into tears:

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!"

"He doesn't even care about his parents and children. Will he care about those mud legs?"

Zhang Lingfeng covered his face with his hands, his body trembled, as if he was crying and laughing.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qitian's pupils shrank, and he saw something that shocked him: "You have held the ceremony?"

Martial arts are not only about polishing the body and true energy, but also about tempering the mind and spirit.

Any master who is successful in martial arts must have extraordinary personalities, and no matter whether it is good or evil, it is beyond the reach of people.

Zhang Lingfeng's behavior is not because he is like this in nature, nor is he obsessed with the infatuation, but a sign that he is influenced by the opposite influence of the Tao fruit.

"You have not kept the precepts?"

"I have been bound and have too many rules in my life. Now I will not be bound again, whether it is moral laws or laws, or the precepts of heaven!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Zhang Lingfeng's expression returned to calm, but his eyes were cold and as if he was no longer alone:

"Keep the precepts? Whose precepts are you keeping?"

"You're deviled."

Lin Qitian's expression was slightly dim.

The three heroes of Longyuan were the oldest, and when they fought in Liujishan, Wei Zhengxian and Fang Zhenghao were still soldiers, he was already the captain who could enter the central army's tent.

The old king of Longyuan was still the prince back then, but he had already had a close relationship with him.

He also attended Zhang Lingfeng's 100-day banquet.

Looking at the mad fat man at this time, it was really hard for him to associate him with the young and cute child who had been held in his arms at that time.

"Old Prince..."

Lin Qitian sighed long, as if he felt his emotional fluctuations, and the long bow tied behind him buzzed.
To be continued...