Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

"Knock, knock, knock." The woman knocked on the door three times and called out, "Master, it's time for breakfast."

"Here they come, here they come. It's not even daybreak yet, they're trying to scare the ghosts away." Taoist Qingyun opened the door.

"Master, this is the order from His Highness. It will be dawn after we finish eating, so it's time for you to practice." The woman bowed and said.

Taoist Qingyun's face darkened as he took the food box and cursed, "God damn Murong Longcheng, God damn Murong Fu. Even when I was cultivating in the temple, I wasn't this diligent."

After cursing Qingyun Taoist, he added: "God damn Jiang Weichen, why didn't you come to save me?"

"Master, you are living well here. There are people to serve you food and drink."

As Qingyun finished speaking, a voice was heard.

"Jiang boy?" Qingyun was surprised to see Jiang Weichen walking in from outside.

"You..." The palace maid was about to speak when Taoist Qingyun immediately pressed her acupoints.

"Little girl, thank you for taking care of me during this period. I am leaving now."

"God damn it, take me away from this palace quickly. I've had enough of this life."

Taoist Qingyun quickly came to Jiang Weichen's side. His realm had recovered to the late Grandmaster stage.

As a result, Murong Fu sucked him back to the early stage of innateness, and then asked him to practice hard, sucking him once every half a month.

He had spiritual awareness and was not afraid of Murong Fu, but Murong Longcheng was behind him, and Murong Fu threatened him with his disciple, forcing him to obey.

Apart from eating and sleeping, he practices every day, and his mind is overworked all day long.

Jiang Weichen ignored Taoist Qingyun and went to the palace maid and untied her acupoints.

"Miss, can you tell me your name?" Before the palace maid was about to shout, Jiang Weichen's words rang out first.

"My name is A-Bi." A-Bi answered without hesitation. After she said that, she realized something was wrong and took two steps back in fright.

She was about to call for help, but after hearing this person's voice, she no longer wanted to call for help and even answered the other person's questions.

"You can also convert people?" A-Bi asked in shock.

"Abi..." Jiang Weichen naturally knew Murong Fu's maid Abi.

However, this was his first time meeting A-Bi, and for some reason he felt a sense of familiarity.

"What's the matter, Jiang boy? Are you interested in that girl?" asked Taoist Qingyun in a somewhat obscene tone.

After asking, without waiting for Jiang Weichen to answer, he said: "Let me tell you, although this girl is Murong Fu's maid, according to my experience, she is still a virgin.

Moreover, this little girl has a good heart. When I am upset, she will play the piano beside me.

Her zither skills are truly exceptional. I heard she inherited them from the renowned zither master Kang Guangling."

Jiang Weichen ignored the chatter of Taoist Qingyun and asked, "Miss Abi, my name is Jiang Weichen. Do you remember me?"

"The big devil Jiang Weichen?" A Bi's face, which had turned red due to the words of Taoist Qingyun, turned pale in an instant.

"No impression?" Jiang Weichen frowned and continued, "Jiang Dashan, where is Li E?"

A-Bi shook her head. Jiang Weichen wondered, "I don't remember. Could it be Xiao He?"

However, Xiao He was only three years old when she was taken away, so it was normal that she didn't know her name. Jiang Weichen then asked, "Do you remember that you have an older brother?"

A-Bi was stunned, and some vague memories from the distant past came to her mind. She had the impression that she did have an older brother.

Her mother often told her not to be like her older brother, but to smile more like Tianxiao.

Just as A-Bi was lost in her memories, the sound of a gong was heard outside.

"Emergency alert, thieves have sneaked into the palace."

"Emergency search, a thief has sneaked into the palace."

"..."

Chapter 402 Qingyun is very hurt

"It's over, we can't get out. Jiang boy, hurry up, you are no match for Murong Longcheng." Taoist Qingyun urged.

Jiang Weichen swept his spiritual sense around and saw that there were guards approaching. Some of them were familiar faces, such as Xuan Ku and Xuan Du from Shaolin.

The people whose acupoints he pressed were obviously discovered, and Murong Longcheng should also know about it.

After all, the eunuch guarding outside his bedroom was one of them.

"Miss Abi, do you want to go out? I'll take you out."

He was sure from her expression that A-Bi did have an older brother, but Jiang Weichen wasn't sure if it was him, after all, she had forgotten his name.

Abi shook her head, "I don't want to go out, please go."

Jiang Weichen's outstretched hand paused. He was about to take the man away by force and then slowly question him, but he suddenly sensed a powerful aura rising in the distance.

He looked at the Taoist Qingyun beside him. If he brought two people with him, he would definitely be caught up.

The outcome of the subsequent battle is unknown. Fuyaozi predicted that he would not see him again for more than ten years. Obviously, there are variables in this battle.

Even if it is Xiao He, if he recognizes her now, it may not be a good thing for her if something happens to him later.

"Miss Abi, think carefully about what happened before you were three years old. I will come back to you later."

After saying that, Jiang Weichen grabbed the Taoist Qingyun, tapped his toes lightly, and flew up directly. Then, large wings of true energy took shape on his back. With a fierce flapping, a gust of wind was stirred up, and he flew directly out of the city of Bianliang.

A-Bi hadn't recovered from Jiang Weichen's words just now, when she suddenly saw him flying away. Her mouth opened into a "0" shape in shock.

"Who is it? How dare you trespass into the Eastern Palace?" At this time, the guards who were searching outside the Eastern Palace also discovered the figure in the sky.

It’s a pity that they can’t fly, so they can only use lightness skills to run on the ground.

Taoist Qingyun was surprised for a moment when he saw that Jiang Weichen was holding him and flying directly in the air.

It was the first time he saw Jiang Weichen flying, and it was also his first time flying.

Taoist Qingyun was puzzled. Jiang Weichen was in the early stage of Grandmaster, and he was also in the early stage of Grandmaster. Why did he feel that they were not in the same realm?

"Jiang boy, I want you to go by yourself. You can't take me with you." Taoist Qingyun was a little moved, but still advised:

"Put me down, I'll be there. With you as a deterrent, Murong Longcheng won't touch me for the time being."

Jiang Weichen looked back and saw Murong Longcheng chasing him.

"Don't worry, I will take care of Murong Longcheng outside the city. Just go back to where you came from."

"Jiang boy, if you really want to fight Murong Longcheng, he is one realm higher than you."

Although Taoist Qingyun's range of activities was restricted, he had spiritual awareness and was able to eavesdrop on many conversations. Naturally, he knew that Jiang Weichen had challenged Murong Longcheng to a duel.

Jiang Weichen nodded, and Taoist Qingyun said anxiously, "Jiang boy, don't be so desperate. Let's proceed step by step. With your talent, it's only a matter of time before you surpass Murong Longcheng."

Jiang Weichen shook his head, looked up at the sky, and sighed, "I have reasons for doing this. Besides, I had a fortune-teller before coming here, and this trip has my destiny."

"You can also tell fortunes?" Taoist Qingyun was puzzled. Jiang Weichen had asked him for advice on physiognomy before, and now he has learned fortune-telling not long after they separated?

"I consulted a senior for half a year, and now I know a little bit. I should be able to predict good or bad luck without making any mistakes." Jiang Weichen said modestly.

Compared to Fuyaozi's ability to predict the future, he really only has a superficial understanding.

But Taoist Qingyun didn't think so. After hearing this, he couldn't help but feel a little unconfident.

"Could it be that my talent is really so low?" Taoist Qingyun was a little doubtful of himself.

Jiang Weichen was in his twenties. Not only did he surpass him in cultivation, he also delved into the art of Qimen Dunjia, medicine, chess, calligraphy, painting, divination, and astrology.

As for him, he was practicing someone else's martial arts and had not grasped the artistic conception.

"Alas, why is there such a big gap between people?"

"Master, you are impatient. The path of cultivation is not about how fast you walk. As long as you make sure you walk steadily and keep making progress, that's enough.

The destination is right there, it’s just a matter of arriving early or late.”

"You kid, you actually try to persuade this old Taoist priest." Qingyun said unhappily.

"Ah, that's right. There are billions of people in this world, and I have already surpassed so many of them. Why should I be dissatisfied?"

After Taoist Qingyun finished speaking, he took a deep breath and completely let go of the situation.

He is a grandmaster, but the weakest among all the grandmasters. Ever since he was defeated in the battle of Taihu Lake, he has been feeling depressed.

After I completely let go of it, my state of mind actually improved.

Jiang Weichen felt something and congratulated him, "Congratulations, Taoist Priest, on your great progress in your state of mind. I believe you will be able to visualize the Heart Palace soon."

"I also have to thank you for teaching me the spiritual cultivation method."

"It's just a mere technique, not worth mentioning. Besides, if the Taoist priest hadn't invested in me back then, I wouldn't have taught him."

After hearing this, Taoist Qingyun laughed heartily and said, "It seems that I will have to invest more in the future and rely on the younger generation to support me."

As soon as Taoist Qingyun finished speaking, Murong Longcheng's voice came from behind him, "Jiang Weichen, Qingyun, where are you going?"

Taoist Qingyun's expression froze, he looked back and said hurriedly: "Jiang boy, why don't you let me go and run."

"Okay." Jiang Weichen came to the outside of the city, lowered himself a little, and threw Taoist Qingyun to the ground.

"Alas, I was just talking, are you really going to leave me behind?" Taoist Qingyun quickly used his light body skills to land steadily.

Jiang Weichen threw Qingyun Taoist priest aside and flew to the other side, shouting, "Murong Longcheng, I'll be waiting outside the East City Gate."

Qingyun watched Jiang Weichen go away, and for a moment he seemed to be hesitant to speak.

But at this time, he only had innate skills. Although he had spiritual awareness, it was of no use to the battle situation, and he was afraid of implicating Jiang Weichen.

"Damn it! My mood just improved, but now I have a new feeling of depression."

As soon as Jiang Weichen left, Murong Longcheng followed closely. After glancing at Qingyun, he ignored him and chased after Jiang Weichen.

"Who are you looking down on? No matter what, I am still stronger than Murong Fu." Qingyun was hurt.

Jiang Weichen quickly arrived at an open area in the east of the city, folded his wings and stood on the top of a tree.

In two breaths, Murong Longcheng was seen flying over with the help of the power of heaven and earth.

"Murong Longcheng has made rapid progress since leaving the mountains."

When he first came out of the mountains, he couldn't even achieve the status of a half-step grandmaster without giving up his training.

Who would have thought that after a few battles, his accumulated strength would be fully utilized. First, he brought forth new martial arts skills and tied with Li Canghai.