Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

Jiang Weichen took a deep breath and looked at the five masters around him.

"Ding Chunqiu, how about we team up and kill Wuyazi with you afterwards?"

Ding Chunqiu waved the folding fan in his hand, looked at Jiang Weichen, and said with a smile: "Thank you for telling me, it turns out that my granddaughter also knows the hiding place of that old man Wuyazi.

I can kill Wuyazi by myself. You have too many enemies, I can't handle it."

Ding Chunqiu looked at the eunuch and the masked man. He was no match for either of them.

Jiang Weichen looked at the four masters surrounding him and laughed out loud towards the sky.

Then he said, "You all really think highly of me, Jiang Weichen. I'm just a late Xiantian, but I've troubled you four Grandmasters to surround and kill me."

He noticed someone was watching him while he was killing, but today there were people everywhere and too many eyes on him, so he didn't pay attention.

The mental warning that Hua Jin uses to sense danger and avoid it is not foreknowledge after all. It is only useful at the moment when danger comes, which allows time to dodge.

Murong Bo and the old eunuch were no match for him, and now he had two more helpers.

Huangfu Song said, "Jiang Weichen, you plotted a rebellion and murdered several minor officials in Lianhua Town. Come with me back to the Imperial City Office for investigation, and tell me the identity of the masked man."

Suddenly a master appeared, and he was not even a beginner, so he had no choice but to be cautious.

Murong Bo threatened, "If you dare to reveal my identity, I will cut your brother into pieces."

Jiang Weichen first said to Huangfu Song sarcastically, "Master Huangfu is truly concerned about the country and the people. A few petty officials should feel honored that you have kept them in mind.

As for plotting a rebellion? When have I, Jiang Weichen, ever gathered people and trained an army? "

Jiang Weichen looked at Murong Bo again and snorted coldly, "Murong Bo, you want to threaten me for the rest of my life with a hostage? You're dreaming.

Even if I die today, Tian Xiao will still suffer a bad end. So if you don't help me, I will have no choice but to reveal your identity."

Murong Bo instantly shouted, "You dare!!"

Jiang Weichen said directly: "In the 25th year, the previous head of the Murong family spread false news, leading the Central Plains heroes to besiege Xiao Yuanshan's family who came to the Song Dynasty to visit relatives.

This caused the death of Xiao Yuanshan’s wife, Xiao Feng’s mother, and Murong Bo…”

Before Jiang Weichen could finish his words, Murong Bo rushed over and shouted, "Shut up!!"

Jiang Weichen and Murong Bo fought each other in an instant. Jiang Weichen's sword was as thin as a phantom, but Murong Bo was a late-stage grandmaster and had the ability to release external energy for defense.

Jiang Weichen's dark red sword energy was completely consumed as soon as it broke through the opponent's defense.

In close combat, Murong Bo had superb skills and unique vision, and he was always able to block his sword.

boom! ! !

Jiang Weichen was knocked back to the square by Murong Bo's palm and fell on the corpse.

puff! ! !

With blood spurting out of his mouth, Jiang Weichen looked at Huangfu Song and Eunuch Liu who followed closely to prevent him from escaping.

Seeing no hope of escape, Jiang Weichen shouted, "Murong Bo, you want to kill me to silence me? It's a pity you don't have the strength to do so."

As soon as Jiang Weichen said this, Huangfu Song exclaimed, "Murong Bo, aren't you dead?"

Chapter 232: Helpless Absorption to Survive

Xuan Nan looked up and stared at Murong Bo, and he thought of an old story.

Murong Fu, who was watching the twists and turns of events from under the eaves of a nearby house, was somewhat surprised and confused when he heard the three words Murong Bo.

He stared blankly at the man in black with his back to him. Was that man his father?

But the situation is unclear now, and he has not yet broken through to the Grandmaster level, so he dare not go up and claim it rashly.

Murong Bo's face turned pale. He thought that Jiang Weichen had been fighting for so long and had killed so many people, and that he had very little energy left, so he could kill him quickly.

But he didn't expect that Jiang Weichen would slash out several sword qi in succession, and use his true energy to perform the Golden Bell Defense to block most of his palm power?

Jiang Weichen said, "Murong Bo, do you want to know who the man in black is who has been secretly learning martial arts from you in the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Library these past few years?"

Murong Bo thought of the man in black with whom he had once fought.

That person also went there to secretly learn Shaolin martial arts, but he went there before him.

After the two men fought once, the man saw that he was also trying to steal martial arts, so he stopped fighting again.

He even gave me some guidance so that I could quickly learn the Shaolin skills.

Murong Bo subconsciously asked, "Who is he?"

"Hahaha, Murong Bo, he is Xiao Feng's father, Xiao Yuanshan, and you are his great enemy.

You spread false information and harmed Xiao Yuanshan's wife, so just wait for the revenge from them."

Xuan Nan was stunned. He looked at the man in black and said, "Your Excellency is really Murong Bo. Back then, my senior brother realized he had been deceived and sent people to Chanhe Manor to inquire about it. But they ended up reporting your death. So you faked your own death to escape?"

With his identity exposed, Murong Bo no longer needed to pretend. He simply pulled off his veil and turned to look at the others.

Murong Fu and the others under the eaves suddenly exclaimed:

"Master, is it really you?"

"Master, you are not dead?"

"Father, are you really my father?"

Except for Xuan Nan, the other three were merely surprised, with no other expressions.

Ding Chunqiu looked at Jiang Weichen with interest, his eyes slightly narrowed. It was interesting. He hadn't given up hope yet?

While the others were digesting, Jiang Weichen's true energy in his dantian and the sixty major acupoints that had been opened suddenly began to spin in a spiral.

Even the remaining internal force in the lower dantian was rotating in a spiral.

However, in order to avoid being discovered, Jiang Weichen reduced the suction force.

There were five or six hundred bodies in the entire square, one next to the other, even piled up together.

It wasn't long since they died, and although their internal energy had dissipated, most of it still remained in their flesh and blood and had not dissipated.

As Jiang Weichen practiced the Infinite Heart Sutra, countless internal energies were attracted one after another.

The true qi flows directly into the middle dantian.

The internal force is gathered into the lower dantian, and then madly transformed into acquired true qi, regardless of whether it is pure or not.

He really didn't expect that in addition to the unexpected Ding Chunqiu, there would be three more masters coming.

Now that there is no hope of escape, absorbing internal energy to quickly break through is his only hope.

As for the Grand Master, if he can't survive today, what's the point of being a Grand Master?

There were many innate people who died in the square. Although there were very few in the late stage of innateness, there were at least forty or fifty in the early and middle stages.

After all, they come from all corners of the world, including Dali, the Western Regions, and Western Xia, not to mention people from the Song Dynasty itself.

Soon Jiang Weichen replenished his consumed true energy.

But Jiang Weichen has not stopped yet. He has already perfected his Infinite Heart Sutra to the point of breaking through to the Grandmaster level.

Bei Ming Sheng Gong involves 180 acupoints, and Xiao Wu Xiang Gong involves 108 acupoints.

Each of the seventy-two unique skills involves certain acupoints, and other martial arts also involve some acupoints sporadically.

Now he has perfected the Infinite Heart Sutra to the point where it involves opening up 325 acupoints.

He had originally planned well to merge the three realms of the Innate Realm and the three realms of the Grandmaster Realm into the Nine Levels of the Innate Realm.

After he perfected the acupuncture points to 365 and opened up all of them, he merged the nine air masses, transformed the air into liquid, and transformed the true qi into true essence.

By then, the internal force in the lower dantian will also turn into essence.

He then drew his true essence and vital energy to attack the ancestral acupoint between his eyebrows, breaking through to the Grandmaster level.

He even experimented four times in the Yandao Hall. Except for the first failure, he successfully broke through the other three times.

But no matter how well you plan, you can't stop variables.

Perhaps he underestimated how much others valued him.

Originally, he thought that Xuan Nan was the only Grandmaster, and he could escape even if he couldn't defeat him.

But even though Ding Chunqiu had an accident, nothing happened.

Even when he used Lingbo Weibu, Xiao Yuanshan couldn't catch up with him.

With Ding Chunqiu, he could also escape.

But he didn't expect that two masters would come from the court, and Murong Bo was waiting for him on the other side.

Surrounded on all sides, he had no hope of escape.

Jiang Weichen no longer cared about the mixed true qi and absorbed it all into the Dantian acupoint.

Soon his dantian was filled up, and three cyclones occupied his dantian in a three-legged tripod position.

However, it seems much more scattered and no longer as condensed as before.

Jiang Weichen had no choice but to channel the remaining true energy into the opened acupoints. The amount of energy in the acupoints was much smaller than that in the dantian.

After all, although he built the acupoints into Dantian, he mainly focused on the middle Dantian, and the acupoints could only be regarded as small Dantian for storing true qi.

Soon the sixty acupoints were filled up. Jiang Weichen guided the remaining true energy with his mind, and it immediately came to the middle dantian and began to condense into a cyclone.

However, these true energies are not his own. Every time he spends his mind and energy to condense them, they will immediately disperse. Without being refined, they cannot be gathered.

The Qi absorbed is never as good as the Qi gained through cultivation.

He had practiced this process in the Yandao Hall. As long as he had enough true energy, he would usually succeed on the first try.

After dispersing, Jiang Weichen had to condense again. However, after two failures, his mind was greatly exhausted, but he still failed to condense the fourth cyclone.

It was over. He didn't have time to refine the true energy and couldn't condense the fourth cyclone.

Jiang Weichen was unwilling to give in. If he couldn't break through, he would have no chance of survival today.

Jiang Weichen finally felt that it was the divine will from the absorbed true energy that was causing trouble.

But how could he have the time to slowly circulate and refine the divine will now?

Everyone is dead, but the remaining divine will leaves him helpless?