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Chapter 152 The Nine Cauldrons return to One and ascend to the tower again!
As the rain fell, Li Guan took a deep breath.

His tense muscles relaxed, his blood rushed at high speed, and his internal organs exploded at an extremely high level, causing his body temperature to rise rapidly. At this moment, he relaxed and exhaled a thick white hot air. If he were an ordinary person, after such an explosion, he would die of internal organ poisoning.

In the previous life, the woman who pushed themselves to their limits and lifted the car to save the child, and the man who held up the boulder, were all like this. The body has its limits, and exceeding the limits will lead to high temperature, fever, increased blood pressure and other consequences, but Li Guanyi's physique simply ignores these side effects.

He felt that the golden elixir condensed by the "Eternal Blue Moon Immortal Body" had been consumed by a full one third.

This outburst of thirteen breaths consumed more energy than his fight with Xu Huiyang.

Using the dark gold mask's ability to conceal his aura, he took the initiative and used his explosive power to instantly shatter Chen Yuyun's defenses. Then, at the moment when Chen Yuyun's internal energy burst out, he pierced his neck with the Autumn Water Sword given by his aunt and killed him with a backhand. In that short period of time, almost everything Li Guan had learned was condensed.

If one of the links is broken by him, it will become burnt and it will be difficult to kill instantly.

The dark gold mask relieved Li Guanyi's mental fatigue.

He squatted down slightly, patted Chen Yuyun's body quickly, then paused, grasped something with five fingers, and pulled the jade plate down. In the dim night, he could see the style of the white jade, and he felt a sense of familiarity when looking at it.

He put the white jade in his arms, and then took away all the things from Chen Yuyun.

This is Pojun’s suggestion.

Yes, the top ten masters killed Chen Yuyun with one move.

But would Situ Deqing do this?

"He will not."

Po Jun smiled as he said this, with a hint of purple in his eyes. He tapped his own brow with his folding fan and said, "Bring in Situ Deqing, what will he do? He will try his best to pretend that someone else killed him and conceal his identity as much as possible."

"For example, murder and robbery."

"If we give Emperor Chen the appearance that Situ Deqing has committed murder, he will immediately become suspicious and will not believe this outcome. However, if we mix a trace of Situ Deqing's internal energy into the appearance of a 100% robbery, and this internal energy is discovered by Emperor Chen himself, then he will immediately be convinced."

"It was Situ Deqing who killed the person and disguised himself."

"It was Situ Deqing who faked the appearance of fighting."

"Then why did Situ Deqing pretend to kill someone? Emperor Chen would think that it was because the master behind him knew the consequences of killing this mere royal child and knew the true identity of this royal child. Why is that?"

"Hahahahaha-"

Po Jun's eyes were filled with a happy purple glow, and he smiled approvingly:
"Emperor Chen, you are very scheming."

"But if we give such an opponent all the clues of doubt, he will find the answer in his heart. What we need to do is just to go with the flow instead of giving him a definite answer."

"Because he doesn't trust anyone except himself."

Li Guanyi touched the corpse using the technique taught by his elder brother.

And pointed like a sword.

The "Six Voids and Four Combinations Magical Art" changed and transformed into the cold and domineering internal energy of Situ Deqing, and then instantly touched Chen Yuyun's acupoints. In such a world, simply hitting the throat and heart was not right.

The focus is on the meridians and acupoints.

Du meridian, Baihui point, Shenting point, temple, Ermen point, Qingming point, Ren Zhong point, Yamen point, Li Guan pierced and cut off the 72 major acupoints and 36 fatal points in Chen Yuyun's body in a blink of an eye.

Among them, the throat and heart are just one of the fatal points.

The rain continued to fall. Li Guanyi looked at Chen Yuyun who was lying there, breathless.

Ten years ago, his fate and fortune were lost because of the man in front of him. Now, he fell here, the rain fell, and Li Guanyi suddenly felt an indescribable trance. He opened his eyes and activated the Qi-watching technique.

When he saw Chen Yuyun, the prosperous purple aura was rolling.

The sky and the earth were a dark black color, rain was falling, and two people were lying, one horizontally and one vertically, one standing and the other lying. On the dead bodies, the purple aura was at its peak!
Before the grand martial arts competition, he made it into the top four and moved forward step by step along the path paved for him by Emperor Chen. Li Guanyi didn't know that today Chen Yuyun had a secret conversation with Emperor Chen. His luck was at its peak, but he died at its peak.

At this moment, this good luck rolled up like a wave and all fell on Li Guanyi.

The young man held the jade plate and suddenly thought of something.

My parents were killed when their luck was at its peak.

Chen Yuyun also died in his own hands when he was at the peak of his career.

It is really hard to describe the concept of luck. Li Guanyi chuckled twice, put away the white jade, bent down, picked up the bamboo umbrella that fell on the ground, picked up Chen Yuyun's body, and threw it into the courtyard where Chen Yuyun lived, right into the bushes.

Then he held up the umbrella and whispered, "I'll leave it to you."

He turned around, opened his umbrella, and walked away.

The five great Dharma figures pounced forward and swallowed up all the large groups of green luck, except for the last wisp of purple luck, which they seemed unable to swallow. Li Guan raised his hand, and the wisp of purple luck flew into his sleeve. The young man took a step forward and moved forward according to the map given by Po Jun.

Po Jun's calculation was so accurate that there were almost no people around where Li Guanyi walked.

He was like walking in a deserted city.

He returned to the Xue family calmly, bathed again, put away the dark gold mask, then shook his hands, gathered his internal energy, and the red dragon image circled beside him. He opened his mouth and spewed out a breath of fire. To the naked eye, it looked like Li Guanyi's internal energy suddenly twisted and turned into flames.

Then it devoured the murderous nightgown and turned it into ashes.

The image of the black tortoise appears.

It strolled around here slowly.

This Dharma image was a gift from old man Siming. It was differentiated from the legendary black tortoise carrying the River Map and Luoshu on its back. After just one turn, the mysterious patterns on the back of the black tortoise lit up, and its last breath was dispersed.

This is equivalent to directly crushing the breath and then throwing it away.

The required foundation in Yin-Yang magic is not very high, but it can ensure that one will not be tracked back. After completing all this, Li Guanyi, wearing simple clothes, sat under the eaves in front of the hall, leaning against the red pillar, quietly watching the falling rain.

The rain fell on the stones, splashing out flowers, and then dissipated in an instant.

Li Guanyi felt that he seemed to have let go of, or resolved a knot in his heart. His mind felt relaxed after being tense for a long time, as if something that had been weighing on his heart for so many years had finally dissipated.

He raised the teacup, steaming hot.

On a rainy night, I killed someone, paced around, and came back to drink tea.

Raindrops fell on the flower petals. Suddenly, Li Guanyi seemed to feel that the rain was falling slowly. The raindrops changed from lines to sections, falling slowly. The young man watched all these changes quietly. He stretched out his fingers, bent them, and then gently flicked them out.

My finger touched a falling rain.

The raindrops were moved and flew forward, hitting each raindrop. It was extremely delicate. In just a moment, the rain fell again as usual, but this time, when Li Guanyi snapped his fingers, he saw a stream of water crashing away and the raindrops scattered.

He hooked his finger.

The raindrop was suspended in the boy's palm.

Then flow freely to and fro.

Finally, it collapsed and scattered into his teacup.

Li Guanyi closed his eyes and felt his soul stretching, and felt a sense of naturalness. He knew the changes that had taken place in himself, and he picked up a pen and wrote a letter to his aunt. He used rain water to grind the ink and wrote the words, saying that everything was fine recently and that he had recently gone to see the scenery.

Climb to the third floor of Changfeng Tower.

In fact, it was just an ordinary communication, but Li Guanyi knew that his aunt would definitely understand.

Go upstairs.

Not Changfeng Tower.

But it is the most famous martial arts of the Murong family in the world!

Murong family, the twelve-story tower in the misty rain of Jiangnan, climb the tower again.

Kill the prince and break the mental barrier.

Being at ease and free-spirited is already the third level.

But his aunt was not around, and Li Guanyi didn’t know what the use of this building was, nor how he should practice next. But after a pause, Li Guanyi knew who he should look for.

Princess Chen Qingyan, when her aunt took her away from the imperial city ten years ago, had passed on the Murong family's "Twelve Floors of Jiangnan Misty Rain" to the princess.

Li Guanyi thought about it, and moved his fingers slightly. A leaf was pulled by his soul and naturally fell into his palm. Then it was stirred by his soul and spun like a dance in Li Guanyi's palm. Just from this, Li Guanyi already felt the mystery. He believed that the Murong family must have corresponding means and martial arts.

for example--

The sword maniac Murong Longtu controls ninety-seven peerless mysterious weapons at the same time and travels across the world.

Li Guanyi previously thought that this great-grandfather had achieved this through internal energy.

Now that I think about it, it might be related to this magical skill.

Could it be that the skill of "Twelve-Storied Tower in Jiangnan Misty Rain" is a method of controlling objects with the soul?
But my aunt was clearly constructing an illusion.

Could it be that a magical skill of this level is accompanied by multiple styles of martial arts?

In other words, the sword maniac Murong Longtu can use ninety-seven weapons that are close to divine weapons at the same time and display top martial arts at the same time. Li Guanyi thought about it, and the ninety-seven Xue gods laughed happily at the same time while displaying Juantao.

The boy couldn't help but shudder.

No, no.

It’s better not to think about this.

He moved his fingers and subconsciously used the style of rolling waves. Two repelling forces burst out, and the leaf dancing in the wind was instantly shattered. Li Guan calmed himself, put away the letter to his aunt and put it aside.

According to Po Jun's strategy, what he wanted to do was already accomplished, which was to kill Chen Yuyun.

Then, with the remaining traces of Situ Deqing's internal energy, Pojun threw Situ Deqing's body away. At this moment, the grand sacrificial competition was moving forward smoothly, but it would soon explode with a bang.

Li Guanyi looked calm, and the well-fed white tiger lay beside him.

Rubbing Li Guanyi with his furry head.

Li Guanyi stroked the white tiger's head with one hand, stroking it perfunctorily, and then took out the results of his touching the corpse just now. The black turtle had crawled over all of these results, which meant that the yin and yang auras were directly disrupted. Li Guanyi's own attainments in the yin and yang arts were all focused on the art of looking at qi.

But there was nothing that could be done about the weight of the Black Turtle Dharma Image in the Yin-Yang School.

This guy is enough to disrupt most Yin-Yang tracking just by crawling over.

A pile of gold and silver, well, quite a lot.

Not as good as what the eldest lady gave.

Melt it.

Picked up a crossbow.

This is the reward that Chen Yuyun recently chose from the Imperial Army's treasury. The crossbow itself is extremely exquisite and powerful, surpassing the ones used by the Night Cavalry commanders that Li Guanyi saw for the first time. The three matching crossbow arrows are the most precious, and there is thunder accompanying them when they are shot.

The price is at least five hundred taels of gold.

This thing is a treasure, and none of these three crossbow arrows have been used!

Li Guanyi looked at the hook-shaped wolf-tooth crossbow arrow, on which were runes engraved by the alchemist.

This superior weapon, this crossbow, is actually quite valuable. When one reaches the third level where one can condense Qi into a weapon, the structure of the crossbow itself can be changed, and it will become a weapon that increases the power of its shot according to the strength of the internal Qi. Moreover, this type of crossbow can directly use the internal Qi to condense the crossbow arrows.

Although it cannot be compared with the matching weapon-level crossbow arrows.

But with a crossbow in hand, you can fire continuously if you have enough internal energy.

In theory, the air return is fast enough.

That's infinite ammo.

Li Guanyi thought about his current equipment, the divine weapon Tiger Roaring Sky Halberd, the sharp weapons Frost Halberd, Gentleman Sword, and this crossbow. After thinking about it, Li Guanyi pulled out Chen Yuyun's sword. It was a good sword with a sharp and cold edge. There was no hindrance to the input of internal energy.

The sword's edge was emitting a cold light, extremely sharp, and even more sharp.

Stronger than Yan Daiqing's sword.

Apart from this, there is nothing else.

Li Guan found the black turtle lying in one place, refusing to move. He stretched out his hand to push the black turtle away, and then saw the thing there. He was slightly startled, because he recognized this thing. It was a jade talisman. This thing had been mentioned in Hou Zhongyu's book. Li Guan said:
"The Dragon-Tiger Diamond Armor Magic Talisman?!"

This thing was what the old sorcerer used at that time.

Li Guanyi and he fought each other.

The heavy swords carried by the Jinwu Guards were actually chopped off!
Neither can cut through the opponent's sleeve.

Hou Zhongyu boasted that although it took him twenty years of hard work to cultivate, with this thing in his hand, his body would be as strong as a diamond within an incense stick of time. Li Guanyi had no idea of ​​defeating him, and in the end it was the unicorn fire that broke his defense.

This jade talisman represented that a sorcerer of at least the third level had spent twenty years cultivating this martial art, which he had to separate and engrave on the jade talisman.

Is this the trump card the emperor gave to Chen Yuyun?
Guaranteed that he can win.

The training of a sorcerer is more difficult than that of a warrior, and it is only passed down to one person.

This jade talisman can be said to be worth a lot of money.

Unfortunately, Chen Yuyun had no time to take the talisman and activate it, and was beaten to death.

Li Guanyi put the thing away. His physique was strong, with the clear glass body of Buddhism, but the Vajra physique of a warrior and the talisman of a sorcerer were two different things. The latter was truly as strong as a diamond and invulnerable to swords and knives.

Li Guan exhaled and said:

“Your stuff is great.”

"Now, it's mine."

After killing someone, looting the corpse is indeed the way to get rich quickly. If not, a poor guy like Li Guanyi would never be able to get such a treasure. Li Guanyi put away all his things. He planned to put the sword and crossbow somewhere else, and then calmed down and took out the last treasure.

White jade.

Li Guanyi washed the white jade with clean water.

He looked at the words on it and spoke softly. It was not the language of this world, but the ancient cadences. He said slowly: "Yu collected the gold from the nine herdsmen and cast nine tripods. He cooked the gods and ghosts in each tripod and engraved his achievements to record them."

"King Yu is above, the Chinese people, the descendants of the future generations, will regain the Nine Cauldrons."

He held the long-lost treasure in his hand and brought it close to his heart, and the bronze tripod on his heart became bright. In an instant, the white jade merged into Li Guanyi's body. Originally, Li Guanyi could still see the pattern of the bronze tripod on his heart, which now became bright and then slowly disappeared.

boom! ! !
Li Guanyi's eyes blurred and the Xuanguan Zuqiao between his eyebrows felt numb and itchy.

He saw the illusion again.

The majestic and solemn statues of the Four Spirits, the big sun in the sky, and the swaying white clouds. Only this time, Li Guanyi seemed to feel that this place was more stable and more solid than before. He looked ahead and saw the white jade steps extending upwards, as if they would extend to the highest place.

The white clouds are moving and changing, and it is difficult to see them clearly.

It seemed to be the peak of mountains and rivers. There were thick white clouds and afterimages around the road, and at the top of the steps there seemed to be a jade-colored high seat. Li Guanyi walked over slowly. He looked at the steps. The previous two times, he took a step on it and fell down directly, and his consciousness returned to his body.

What about this time?

Li Guanyi pursed his lips.

He took a step forward and stepped onto the stairs.

This time, there was no strong sense of weightlessness as in the past. Instead, there was a bright and clear sound of a tripod. With Li Guanyi's footsteps as the center, an invisible force spread out, the white clouds were flattened, and the white jade steps were revealed.

The road ahead is completely opened!

Li Guanyi slowly took the second step.

tread.

(End of this chapter)