The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 289: Ever-changing, the Great Escape Technique

"Have you hidden it?"

A majestic voice sounded.

"Hide it!"

Qingji's voice was heard, and then there was a flash of fire. He was caught by Yue Ling, thrown away casually, and was out.

Ali who was hiding under the water couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh. This little Qingji is really stupid. Aren't you just confessing yourself if you speak?
Today, Sister Ming Wang trained them in the art of hiding and escaping, saying that they were playing hide-and-seek. Now it seems that if they want to win, they can only rely on her and Brother Nine.

Speaking of which, Ninth Brother’s escape technique is really powerful. Now she has no idea where Ninth Brother is hiding.

Yue Ling did not open the third eye between her eyebrows, as that would be too bullying. She just relied on her own eyes to observe and perceive.

White clouds are floating in the sea of ​​bamboo.

She suddenly opened her eyes and stomped her feet. Suddenly the whole ground was shaking and cracks appeared.

A figure in white flew out from it.

The earth escape among the thirteen forms of escape was broken, but Zhang Jiuyang turned his body into sword light and performed the "Sword Escape Tiangang Method", instantly flying into a forest and his body directly merged into a tree.

Wood Release of the Thirteen Forms of Escape!
Yue Ling arrived in front of the forest and observed carefully, and found that Zhang Jiuyang's Thirteen Forms of Escape was indeed well practiced, without any flaws in his Qi.

A drop of water hides in the sea; a single tree hides in the forest.

Even she couldn't find any flaws for a while, which showed that Zhang Jiuyang had indeed made considerable improvement in the Thirteen Forms of Escape.

but……

Yue Ling sneered and threw a punch. The powerful and fierce wind from his punch was like a tornado that swept through the entire forest, crushing the trees so that they could not stand up straight, and even cracking with a sound of cracking.

Trees fell down one after another, splashing dust.

If you can’t find out which tree has a problem, then destroy them all!

It is better to kill by mistake than to let go!
Ali, who was hiding under the water, couldn't help but tremble when watching this horrifying scene. Hide and seek...is this how you play?
This punch was somewhat personal.

Finally, just when Yue Ling was about to destroy the entire forest, a tree suddenly rose from the ground, turned into the appearance of Zhang Jiuyang, and fled towards the clouds.

"Where to go?"

Yue Ling let out a cold shout and turned into a raging fire as he rushed into the clouds, burning the vast sea of ​​clouds red and turning the sky into charcoal.

Zhang Jiuyang's figure fell from the clouds, but turned into a fish swimming in the water.

Fish Escape from the Thirteen Forms of Escape!
Ali, who was hiding under the water, showed a look of horror and said, "Brother Jiu, don't come over here!"

As expected, the next moment, the entire pool of water was boiled by flames. Zhang Jiuyang used the bird escape technique, transformed into an eagle and successfully escaped, while poor little Ali was caught in the crossfire and quickly climbed out of the water.

If it’s any later, it will be cooked into pear soup.

Little Ali, out!

However, Yue Ling didn't even look at her. A flaming bow appeared in his hand. He aimed at the goshawk flying in the sky. His eyes were sharp and focused, and his aura was extraordinary.

"Sister Ming Wang, how did my ninth brother offend you——"

Before Ali could finish her words, the flaming arrow had already been shot out. As the bowstring vibrated, a strong wind whistled straight up into the sky, blowing Ali's face painfully.

Although the goshawk flapped its wings to dodge, it was still hit by the arrow and its feathers flew everywhere.

Ali finally figured it out. Sister Ming Wang didn't want to play hide-and-seek at all. She clearly wanted to kill people under the pretext of playing games!

Pei Qianhuo and his senior brother and sister Pei Qingchi were watching the battle from a distance. When Pei Qianhuo saw the goshawk being pierced by an arrow, his neck shrank visibly and he took a breath of cold air.

"It's over, save people!"

He was about to launch a sword attack when he was stopped by his junior sister.

"Brother, Sister Yue definitely cares more about Brother Zhang than you do. How could she kill him?"

As expected, the goshawk that was hit by the arrow turned into wisps of breeze, invisible and formless, traveling around the heaven and earth.

Wind Escape from the Thirteen Forms of Escape!
Pei Qianhuo finally breathed a sigh of relief and exclaimed: "What a brilliant escape technique, it is so versatile and I can't even see a single flaw."

"This should be the Thirteen Forms of the Imperial Observatory."

Pei Qingchi's voice was very calm, and he said, "After the fall of the Yuding Palace, the inheritance was almost cut off, but the Thirteen Forms Escape Technique was the only one that was passed down. It is said that this was because Zhuge Qixing and the then Yuding Sect Master Miao Shenke had made a bet, and the Sect Master lost, so he had to pass on this superior escape technique."

"Yu Ding Palace is indeed worthy of being the leader of the Taoist sect. It's just a escaping technique, but it's so powerful. I wonder how powerful the legendary Yu Ding Nine Immortals Diagram, the sect's unique skill, is?"

Pei Qianhuo sighed.

Pei Qingchi glanced at him with a half-smile and said, "Brother, haven't you seen it?"

Pei Qianhuo was stunned.

"You were so busy drinking that you didn't realize that what Brother Zhang was practicing was the first Taoist technique?"

"His Pure Yang Golden Core can only be cultivated by the Jade Cauldron Mysterious Art. Otherwise, do you think that any random person in the fourth realm can break our double sword combination?"

Pei Qianhuo was immediately amazed and said, "No wonder Shaoguang and Jinhong combined couldn't beat him, the Pure Yang Golden Pill is indeed worthy of its reputation!"

Pei Qingchi's eyes were deep and he said nothing.

Not only the Pure Yang Golden Pill, but also the miraculous sword power...

Since she got "The Legend of the Flying Sword" that day, she has read it dozens of times, carefully pondering every word and sentence, and the more she read, the more shocked she became.

Brother Zhang is walking on an unprecedented path, and his aspirations are so lofty that she is fascinated by him.

There is even an urge to follow.

Of course, she also knew that this was impossible. As a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, she could not change her sect in this life, let alone join another sect.

In the air, facing the invisible and intangible wind, Yue Ling actually sucked it in directly, like a giant whale sucking water, wanting to swallow all the wind and clouds from all directions into his stomach.

After the birth of the Holy Infant, her body was a furnace, forged by thunder and fire, and indestructible. Not only did she not have to worry about the means of drilling into the human body like Qingji, but she could even use her body to refine the opponent directly. Zhang Jiuyang flew further and further back. Even if it was the invisible wind, if it fell into Yue Ling's hell of thunder and fire, it would definitely be unpleasant.

Finally, he was at his wit's end and could only change his shape and raise his hands in surrender.

"I admit—"

Before he could finish saying the word "lose", his mouth was covered by Yue Ling.

Surrender? Not happening!
That day, Pei Qingchi misunderstood her and even thought that she had some despicable habits. How could Yue Ling, who had always been proud and arrogant, accept this?

After I went back, the more I thought about it, the angrier I got, and the angrier I got, the more I thought

How to vent anger? Only violence.

Therefore, when Zhang Jiuyang said that he had completely mastered the Thirteen Forms of Escape, she immediately seized the opportunity and suggested playing "hide and seek".

In order to dispel Zhang Jiuyang's vigilance, she also deliberately brought A Li and Qing Ji together.

Facts have proved that even someone as cunning as Zhang Jiuyang fell into the trap at this moment.

"Help!"

After a burst of inhumane wails, Yue Ling finally tidied up her loose clothes with satisfaction and breathed a sigh of relief.

Refreshed.

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes were dull and lifeless.

Great!
Unexpectedly, after so many days, she seemed to have not cared anymore, but in fact she was still holding a grudge and waiting for an opportunity to take revenge.

He secretly kept this in mind. Now that he couldn't win, he could only swallow his anger. But don't wait until his cultivation level surpasses yours, otherwise he will try all the perverted methods he had seen in his previous life on you!
Thinking of the scene where Yue Ling was completely subdued by him, enduring shame and humiliation but having to submit, Zhang Jiuyang suddenly felt more motivated to practice.

"What are you thinking about?"

Yue Ling looked at him with a hint of suspicion.

Just now, she suddenly felt a chill in her body, as if there would be a disaster in the future that would leave her with an unforgettable memory?

It was just that the disaster was not serious, and it didn't seem to threaten her life, but she was still very concerned.

After the sixth realm, the golden elixir turns into an infant, the soul communicates with the heaven and earth, and initially steps into the realm of heaven and man. It can sense the danger in the dark, which is called a whim.

Of course, the premise is that the other party does not hide the secret.

When they were fighting against the Master of Painted Skin, it was Zhuge Yunhu who cast a spell in advance to conceal the secrets and deceive the Master of Painted Skin's perception, which led to their success in the end.

Yue Ling's intuition told her that the danger she had just sensed on a whim seemed to be related to Zhang Jiuyang.

Just when she was about to say something, Er Pei arrived on a sword.

"Brother Zhang, Sister Yue, we are leaving."

Yue Ling was startled, and then looked at Zhang Jiuyang.

She remembered that Zhang Jiuyang wanted to win over the two of them and he appeared very confident at the time.

"Where are you going? Back to Jiange?"

Zhang Jiuyang didn't seem surprised. He glanced at Pei Qingchi and Pei Qianhuo with a warm and gentle smile.

"I finally came down the mountain, but I won't go back until I've tasted all the fine wines and eaten all the famous swords in the world!"

Pei Qianhuo patted his belly and laughed out loud in a heroic voice.

Pei Qingchi looked at Zhang Jiuyang deeply, and his voice seemed to have deep meaning.

"If we continue to interact with Brother Zhang, I'm afraid our swordsmanship will become unstable. Without sufficient accumulation and precipitation, Brother Zhang's swordsmanship is still a little dangerous for us."

Akagi spoke frankly, without any shame that his swordsmanship was not as good as others, nor any feeling of loss or avoidance after being hit.

I am not contacting you now because I have not accumulated enough experience. I will come to ask for advice after I have traveled around the world and gained a deeper understanding of the way of the sword.

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly. This little girl was quite spirited. Even when faced with Lu Zu's sword immortal skills, she did not lose her composure.

"Okay, then we'll have a sword fight again after you've mastered the art of swordsmanship."

He didn't show any intention of retaining her.

Swordsmen are the most straightforward and decisive. Once they make a decision, they will not waver easily.

Although Zhang Jiuyang has the idea of ​​establishing a power, it is still just a prototype after all. There is no need to rush. Once Chunyang Palace becomes famous throughout the world, I believe the two of them will be moved.

At this moment, Pei Qianhuo seemed to have thought of something and said, "By the way, Brother Zhang, I saw that you have tamed a black dragon. Do you know that there are still dragons in such a big world?"

Since ancient times, sword masters have liked to kill dragons.

Er Pei is naturally no exception.

"Dragon?"

"Yes, a dragon will be enough, preferably one that has done a lot of evil. Of course, the premise is that we can defeat it. If it is like the white dragon we encountered at sea, I'm afraid we can only fill its teeth."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Zhang Jiuyang's expression changed drastically, his eyes instantly became sharp, and he stared at Pei Qianhuo.

"You just said that you encountered a white dragon... at sea?"

"Yes, a white dragon, about a hundred feet long, with scales like jade, very beautiful, pupils are the color of glass, and quite kind."

"My junior sister and I encountered a storm at that time. It seemed that it mistook us for ordinary people, and cast a spell to offset the storm for us. It turned around and flew away after discovering that we were monks."

"Brother Zhang, do you know that white dragon?"

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(End of this chapter)