Myth analysis, I know the plot and I am invincible

Time, go back a little bit.

It was about a day before Li Su and the others were attacked.

"Master Tianwen?"

Master Xuanxin was a little surprised when he looked at Monk Tianwen who came with a hint of fatigue on his face.

From the direction and time the other party came, it was obvious that he was not coming from the Shaolin Temple.

"Master Xuanxin, why did you...?"

The reason why they came to track down the ghost face was mainly because of the problem of the true energy it exerted, so Monk Tianxing kept chasing him, and Monk Tianwen came after hearing the news.

The fact that Master Xuan Xin is here is undoubtedly beyond Monk Tianwen's expectation.

Master Xuanxin sighed softly and said: "Master Dejian suddenly emerged ten years ago, and a scar the size of a pinhole was found on his heart. The skin on one side of the scar was blue and purple, and the skin on the other side was burnt."

Tianwen and the other two couldn't help but shrink their eyes when they heard this, because after the death of their master, Master Lingquan, there were such marks on the body.

A fist mark, burnt black on the outside and bruised on the inside.

"Makoto, you mean..."

"I'm afraid that Master Lingquan of your sect and Master Dejian, my master, died of the same martial arts. We have been searching for it for a long time. In fact, Xixia Yipintang also had doubts, but this is the first time we know that one of the three commanders, Ghost Face, except Yin In addition to the true energy, he also possesses the positive true energy..."

Tianwen and the two frowned tightly, feeling the pressure.

Shaolin, Shangqing.

There are two extreme sects in the Central Plains. No joke. As the leaders of the righteous path, they are definitely the strongest sect in the Central Plains. They have countless disciples and many strong men. Although they were eight years apart, there was no doubt that there was a force that had taken action against the two strongest sects in the Central Plains.

Not to boast, Shaolin and Shangqing, any one of them is a top-level sect in the Central Plains. One family can be worth half of the martial arts. To attack the seniors of the two sects, this behavior itself is no less than Provoke the entire Central Plains martial arts world.

Without a certain amount of confidence, no one would do such a stupid thing.

Ghost Face was suddenly exposed, and there was no movement after leading them here. With the opponent's strength, it was impossible not to know that they were following behind, and Ghost Face's positive energy was exposed. It can be said that it was completely unnecessary. Looking back now, it gave people a sense of A deliberate feeling.

Xuan Xin suddenly smiled and said: "So, the other party is waiting for us to go up the mountain now? What do you say, two masters?"

Monk Tianwen said: "The cycle of cause and effect has its own destiny, and everything has its reincarnation."

The monk Tian Wen said: "All actions are impermanent, all outflows are suffering, all dharmas have no self, and Nirvana is peaceful!"

Master Xuanxin couldn't help but laugh, "Infinite Heavenly Lord, everything comes from chance and everything falls into chance. But this last part is with two masters. It's really an indescribable fate."

"Amitabha!" Tian Wen and the two looked at each other and smiled. Indeed, the fate was wonderful.

No longer waiting, the three of them walked hand in hand towards the mountain in front of them.

Kongtong Mountain is less than twenty miles away from Weizhou City.

It's the end of February, the cold winter is over, the warm spring is beginning, and it's the eve of the Waking of Insects. The top of the mountain is still covered with white snow, green pines and clouds, majestic and majestic.

The three of them quickly climbed up, but the cup of tea had already reached the top of the mountain.

There is someone on the top of the mountain.

one person.

But it wasn't the person they were following, but a tall man.

He has a myriad of appearances and an extraordinary majesty.

Feeling the arrival of the three men, the man turned around.

His face was white and beardless, his eyes were as bright as lightning, and he looked for this aura of aura all over his body, covering the top of Kongtong Mountain with the boundless mountain scenery.

"Amitabha!"

Monk Tianwen clasped his hands together. He had seen countless masters in his life, but the person in front of him still gave him an unprecedented feeling, as if he could not see the edge.

Although they knew there might be a trap waiting for them, Tian Xing and Xuan Xin still couldn't help but take a breath.

Don't you think there are such masters in this world?

Although the intelligence system is not as good as the Beggar Clan, they have been watching and listening to the world situation.

However, the person in front of me is undoubtedly one of the best in the world regardless of his aura or induction, but I have never heard of his name.

Almost at the same time, the three of them spoke together: "My master, Ling Quan (De Jian), was he killed by your Excellency?"

"yes!"

The man was very calm and nodded directly: "Zhenren Dejian was killed by me with a needle through the heart, and Master Lingquan was hit in the back by a sneak attack and died."

After the words fell, Tianwen and the other three slowly closed their eyes, and then opened them, revealing angry faces.

"Amitabha, Shaolin Tianwen (Tianxing) asks for your advice!"

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, Supreme Mysterious Heart, please give me advice!"

No more words are needed, no more understanding is needed, Shaolin Shangqing, the three top masters in Jianghu, take action directly.

"Vajra Palm!"

Tian Wen arrived in a flash, and took action with Shaolin Temple's advanced martial arts, the powerful Vajra Palm, but both the heat and the intensity were far more than ten times higher than Xuan Cheng Xuan Ci.

With one palm shot, the sky shook, and the huge amount of true energy was like clouds and waves.

"Pick the flower with your fingers, Shakya holds the flower!"

Monk Tianxing raised his hand and pinched it, with a smile on his face. In an instant, pine needles fell from a radius of two feet, as if they were being held in someone's hand.

"No form of hand, no form of form, no thought of flowing clouds!"

Master Xuanxin raised his hand, and his palm transformed into thousands of things, formless and formless, like clouds in the sky, like the wind on the earth, misty and uncertain, speed and disorder.

Facing three people, three moves, three absolutes.

The man moved, struck out with a palm, Xiang Tianwen first, turned his body, practiced a few finger strikes towards Tianxing, shook his feet, and punched again.

Nothing special, but just fast, unbelievably fast.

After three moves, they seemed to hit at the same time.

Boom! ! !

There was a loud bang, and thousands of pine branches shivered within a mile of Kongtong Mountain. For a moment, it seemed as if winter was coming and heavy snow was falling.

"Junior brother, do you think those three people have a chance of winning?"

On one side of the mountain top, two people, one tall and one short, were sitting quietly, with a pot of wine and two glasses, looking indifferent.

"No. That man's martial arts are inexplicable, and the nature of his true energy is also very strange. It is extremely cold and extremely hot, and the most terrifying thing is his speed. There is probably no martial art in the world that can compare with it."

"So powerful? I kind of want to try playing against him. Who is better, he or I?"

"Haha, although his kung fu is good, it's a pity that he doesn't know how to fight with his junior sister..."

"Um?"

"Just a courageous gangster."

"oh...?"

Suddenly, a figure whizzed past, like lightning, and disappeared at the foot of the mountain.

"It's also interesting to let one go."

The taller man turned his head and looked at the man floating over.

The man said: "The Shangqing Sect's magical skills have already broken his heart, but he didn't expect to be able to leave under such circumstances."

The tall man said: "Is it over?"

The man nodded, "Yeah!"

At this moment, behind him, on the top of Kongtong Mountain, Shaolin Temple Tian Wen and Tian Xing were sitting cross-legged, their faces rosy and peaceful, but there was no breath between their mouths and noses.

"This is what was agreed upon before."

The man raised his hand and waved, and two boxes, one large and one small, fell in front of Guimian and his junior brother. After saying that, the man's figure flashed and disappeared.

Ghost Face reached for the small box and opened it. Inside was a Ganoderma lucidum with nine petals and nine leaves. It was shining with fluorescent light. It had been unearthed, but it was still full of vitality.

"Nine-leaf Qiongzhi, senior sister..."

Ghost Face put away the box, turned to look at the man and said, "Junior Brother, what about you, what do you want? It takes so much effort."

The man smiled, opened the box, and saw a book of secrets inside. The secret book said 'Seventy-two Arts of Shaolin Temple'.

"Junior brother, your hobby of collecting martial arts from all over the world has not changed. You obviously have mastered the top martial arts."

"Haha, for beginners, martial arts is just a way to become stronger, but at our level, it can be said that it is thought, all kinds of schools, all kinds of thoughts, all kinds of differences, all kinds of differences, which are the most interesting."

....

After a moment of silence, the ghost face said: "Junior brother, you live in the Central Plains, so be careful."

"Oh, don't worry, Senior Sister. Although this person's martial arts are treacherous and his mind is deep, one thing is that he never fights uncertain battles. He can't face the fake first-class super, but he chooses to sneak attack regardless of his identity. It's not that I look down on him, he doesn't And the guts to do it with me.”

The man stood up, picked up the box containing the seventy-two martial arts skills of the Shaolin Temple, and floated up.

"From now on, all the martial arts in the world are in the bag. Senior sister... see you in the world."

Watching the man disappear, the ghost face took off the mask for the first time. It was an exquisite and pure face, with eyes showing admiration that a child would never see. She lowered her head and glanced at the box in her hand, and the girl took a gentle breath, " Can the Nine-Leaf Qiongzhi be able to reverse life and death and seize fortune?"

She is a proud person who has incomparable feelings for those who have left her, but she always feels inferior to her body.

Take a piece and drink it.

A long time, a long time.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha...!"

The laughter shook the heaven and the earth, and snowflakes fell on Kongtong Mountain for a while. That small body held supreme power, but at this moment, it did not shock the world, but was filled with sadness.

"I will never see you again!!!"

Looking again, the person was gone, only a small box stood quietly next to the wine pot. In the box was the Nine-leaf Qiongzhi that martial arts people coveted, went crazy, and regarded as a treasure. It was missing a corner and was left there alone like garbage...