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Chapter 426 The Gun is the King of Weapons

Zhang Sanfeng.

Could they have come from Wudang Mountain?

The two guards' lips twitched simultaneously, and their eyes shifted to Wang, who was standing next to them.

Du Mu casually replied, "This is my apprentice."

The guard on the left sneered, "Don't tell me his name is Zhang Cuishan."

"Oh no, his name is Guo Jing."

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What the hell is Guo Jing?!

Do you really think we've never read martial arts novels?

The two guards' faces darkened. Gripping their long sticks, they took a half-step forward, and one of them shouted in a deep voice, "No matter who you are, this is the forbidden area of ​​Kunlun. Retreat at once!"

Du Mu chuckled and said, "Actually, we came from the next mountain. Please inform them that Kamar-Taj has come to visit."

The guard on the right frowned: "What Kamar-Taj? Never even heard of it."

Just as the sorcerers of Kamar-Taj did not know Kunlun, Kunlun's lower-ranking disciples also did not know Kamar-Taj.

Although Kamar-Taj and Kunlun are not far apart, both are secluded communities that have guarded their own territories for many years and have never had any real contact with each other. It is perfectly normal that they do not know each other, just like many people who have lived together for many years do not even know whether their next-door neighbor is male or female.

The two guards stared intently at Du Mu and Wang, gripping their long sticks tightly and slowly adjusting their stance, already poised to attack.

"This is the last warning: leave Kunlun immediately, or don't blame us for being impolite!"

Du Mu chuckled upon hearing this: "Just the two of you? I'm afraid you couldn't even withstand one of my moves."

These words instantly enraged the two guards.

They've been guarding Kunlun Mountain for so many years, and this is the first time they've encountered someone so arrogant.

The two men, enraged, laughed coldly: "How dare you! Since you don't know what's good for you, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the two simultaneously lowered their bodies to gather strength, pushed off with their feet, and shot directly into the air.

They were enveloped in an invisible, special energy, their feet seemed to be walking on air, and their speed was astonishing. The two long sticks, accompanied by a whooshing sound, came straight down at the two of them.

It's clear that this is real skill, not just some fancy moves by so-called masters.

Du Mu couldn't help but exclaim, "What amazing lightness skill! The wonder of lightness skill lies in its ability to make two large men weighing tens of kilograms fly into the air. Seeing it today, it is truly extraordinary!"

"In that case, to show respect, I must also use the sect's ultimate techniques."

After speaking, he straightened his face, assumed a horse stance, focused his energy in his dantian, and put his right hand behind his waist.

The next second, he pulled out a golden Desert Eagle, raised the muzzle, and aimed it at the two people in mid-air.

Two security guards:

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They abruptly stopped their rushing bodies, staggered a few steps away, and stared at the dark gun barrel in front of them, their expressions freezing.

"A... pistol?"

They weren't some isolated ancient people; of course they knew about modern firearms.

What the hell is this, a martial arts master suddenly pulling out a pistol?!

Du Mu chuckled lightly: "This spear of mine represents at least twenty years of skill. Can you withstand it?"

The two guards were sweating profusely and dared not make any rash moves.

No matter how skilled they are, they are still flesh and blood. All beings are equal before a bullet, and they will still fall down if they are hit.

The guard on the left gritted his teeth: "You have no sportsmanship, you actually used a gun!"

Du Mu replied with an air of righteous indignation: "The spear is the king of all weapons, why can't it be used?"

That's a gun with a pointed tip, not a gun with a caliber!

At this moment, the two gatekeepers were stuck in a dilemma, unable to move forward or backward, holding their long sticks and frozen in place, creating a very awkward situation.

Just as the stalemate was at its peak, a deep, aged voice drifted down from above the stone steps.

"I never expected the sorcerers of Kamar-Taj to visit Kunlun. I am truly sorry for not welcoming them properly."

Du Mu looked up and saw an old man in a dark Taoist robe slowly walking down the stone steps.

His long white hair was tied into a neat topknot at the back of his head, a long white beard hung under his chin, and he wore a large, conical hat. He walked silently and exuded an air of pretentiousness... the demeanor of a master.

"Elder Lei Gong!"

Upon seeing the newcomers, the two gatekeepers felt as if they had been granted a pardon and immediately bowed in greeting.

The old man nodded slightly, walked closer, and bowed to Du Mu, saying, "It's a pleasure to meet you. I am Lei Gong, an elder of Kunlun."

Upon hearing this name, Du Mu wanted to ask, "Do you know Zhang Jiao?"

He cupped his hands in return, saying, "So you are Elder Lei Gong. From what you just said, you know about Kamar-Taj?"

Lei Gong stroked his beard and smiled, his tone kind: "Of course I know. Kamar-Taj has been Kunlun's neighbor for many years. The Ancient One visited Kunlun several times back then, and I met her a few times, drinking tea and discussing philosophy together. We can be considered old friends."

"It's been several years since I last saw the Ancient One. How has she been?"

Du Mu nodded: "He was fine; he passed away not long ago."

Lei Gong:

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Is this what you call good?

Lei Gong's emotions were somewhat disjointed. He coughed lightly and sighed with regret, "It's truly a pity that the Ancient One has passed away. I wonder who is the Sorcerer Supreme of Kamar-Taj now?"

Du Mu smiled slightly: "It's me. You can call me Du Mu."

Lei Gong was stunned for a moment, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

As an elder of Kunlun, he was well aware of the weight of the title of Supreme Master.

I originally thought Du Mu was just an ordinary sorcerer in Kamar-Taj, but I never expected him to be the new Sorcerer Supreme of Kamar-Taj.

The fact that the Ancient One was willing to pass on the position of Supreme Master to this young man shows that this person is no ordinary person.

Lei Gong, being a man of the world, was only surprised for a moment before quickly regaining his composure and saying with a smile, "So it is the Sorcerer Supreme himself who has come. I was blind. But how did the Sorcerer Supreme know about this place? Did the Ancient One tell you?"

Du Mu said, "I know Daniel; he told me about him."

Lei Gong was slightly surprised: "You know Daniel?"

Du Mu nodded: "Yes, where is Daniel now? I haven't been able to get in touch with him."

Lei Gong did not answer the question, but turned to the side and gestured for them to enter: "This is not the place to talk. Please come with me into the mountains."

"Then I'll take my leave."

Du Mu put away the Golden Desert Eagle and, together with Wang, followed Lei Gong up the stone steps.

To be honest, Du Mu didn't know much about Kunlun.

There is very little information about Kunlun in the comics. All that is known is that it is the birthplace of kung fu, has existed for an extremely long time, even longer than Kamar-Taj, and has been guarded by generations of Iron Fist.

It's worth mentioning that Kunlun is not the only one of its kind.

There are several similar hidden realms around the world, which, together with Kunlun, are known as the Seven Kingdoms of Heaven.

Each secret realm has a unique energy system and a guardian beast.

Kunlun's guardian beast is Shou Lao, which is also the source of Iron Fist's power. Each generation of Iron Fist has obtained unparalleled power through its heart.

Even the Five Fingers of the Hand Society were able to maintain their long lives by absorbing the bone powder of the old man.

It can be said that Shou Lao is a treasure trove.

Du Mu licked his lips as he thought about this. If he made it into barbecue, how much would that boost his attributes?

The stone steps are very long, extending upwards along the mountainside.

After walking for about ten minutes, the clouds and mist gradually dispersed, and a huge archway suddenly appeared before us. The words "Kunlun" were written on it in some kind of script. It was obviously an ancient and genuine antique.

Behind the archway is a large cluster of buildings built against the mountain, full of oriental style. The palaces and pavilions are arranged in a well-organized manner, and the corridors are interconnected, making it look like a small city hidden deep in the mountains.

There is a large bamboo forest on the outskirts, where several black and white tadpoles can be seen lazily munching on bamboo. Their round bodies sit on the ground, looking adorable.

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Du Mu glanced at it a few times and then looked away, after all, this was not something you could eat.

Disciples would pass by on the mountain path from time to time. When they saw Lei Gong, they would stop and step aside to bow in respect.

After walking for a while, Du Mu saw a wide training ground.

On the field, many Kunlun apprentices dressed in training uniforms were practicing martial arts. Their movements were uniform and synchronized, and each of them was surrounded by a layer of invisible energy.

Du Mu stopped and glanced at the apprentices. "If I'm not mistaken, that should be Qi, right?"

Lei Gong nodded: "That's right, has the Supreme Mage fallen out of favor?"

Du Mu did not hide anything and said directly, "I saw her on an old woman named Madam Gao. I remember she was also from Kunlun."

"It was that traitor!"

Upon hearing this, Lei Gong's expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Madam Gao was indeed a disciple of our Kunlun Sect before, but later she seriously violated the sect rules and defected from Kunlun with several other traitors. For decades, we have been tracking her whereabouts and trying every means to bring her back to face trial."

Du Mu said, "Then you probably won't find her; she's already dead."

Lei Gong raised an eyebrow: "How did you die?"

Du Mu said without changing his expression, "Some time ago, she joined forces with several other Kunlun traitors to summon an evil god, but they were tragically devoured by the demon god."

In reality, Du Mu detonated a bomb that had been pre-planted inside Madam Gao's body to prevent her from being devoured by the Black Void and thus gaining power.

However, this behavior really damaged the Supreme Master's positive image, so he decisively shifted the blame to Black Sky.

Anyway, there's already a lot of dirt on Black Sky, so a little more won't matter.

Lei Gong had no doubts, a complex expression on his face, before finally letting out a long sigh.

"These traitors have finally gotten their comeuppance."

He didn't continue the conversation, but led the two through two corridors and around several corners, soon arriving at a quiet and secluded guest room.

The interior is simply furnished with a few wooden chairs, a square table, a landscape painting on the wall, and lush green bamboo outside the window.

After they were seated, a disciple immediately served them tea.

Lei Gong picked up his teacup, took a sip, and then looked at Du Mu with a more serious expression: "Supreme Master, what important matter brings you to Kunlun?"

Du Mu chuckled and said, "It's nothing. On one hand, I want to see the legendary Kunlun Mountains, and on the other hand, I want to make a deal."

"What deal?"

"I want to obtain the training method for Kunlun Kung Fu."

Du Mu stated his purpose directly.

Of course, this technique wasn't meant for him personally.

His physical abilities are now comparable to those of a Kryptonian; he can simply rely on sheer force to achieve miracles without needing any fancy combat techniques.

After all, you can't expect Superman to fight the enemy with Tai Chi, can you?

The scene was unimaginable.

"impossible!"

Without a second thought, Lei Gong decisively refused.

He explained solemnly, "Supreme Master, please forgive my bluntness, but the methods of cultivation are the foundation of Kunlun, passed down from generation to generation and never shared with outsiders. This is an ironclad rule established by Kunlun since ancient times. Please forgive me for not being able to make a deal with you."

Du Mu was not disappointed upon hearing this, and slowly said, "Elder Lei Gong, don't be impatient. I haven't finished speaking yet. Of course, I won't touch the foundation. What I want are the most basic things, such as the cultivation method of absorbing Qi. Such things should not touch Kunlun's foundation, right?"

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Lei Gong did not answer immediately.

He stroked his beard, his brow furrowing slightly.

Du Mu's words are not wrong.

The air in Kunlun is filled with a life energy called Qi. Anyone who knows a little about martial arts can naturally sense the existence of Qi after staying here for a long time, and then learn to guide this free energy into their body.

This cultivation method is considered the most basic among Kunlun disciples; even novice apprentices have a copy, so it's hardly a secret that's not passed down.

Seeing the hesitation on Lei Gong's face, Du Mu took out several bottles of life potion.

"In exchange, these bottles of life potion will be used to acquire a cultivation method. As long as you have a breath left, you can drink them and recover immediately."

Upon hearing this, Lei Gong's expression changed instantly.

He looked at the life potion on the table and exclaimed in surprise, "Is it really that miraculous?"

He wasn't unfamiliar with healing pills.

Kunlun himself has inherited elixirs, which are made from various rare and precious herbs and have good therapeutic effects on both internal and external injuries.

But the type of medicine depends on the severity of the injury; serious injuries require slow recovery, while even minor injuries require several days of rest.

The effect described by Du Mu is simply unprecedented.

Du Mu smiled confidently: "Of course, you can ask someone to try it if you don't believe me."

Lei Gong pondered for a few seconds, then summoned a disciple and gave him a few instructions. The disciple immediately ran outside.

Not long after, several disciples carried a stretcher into the guest hall.

A person lay on a stretcher, his body wrapped in bandages, blood seeping from beneath them, his face pale, his breath weak, and he appeared to be on the verge of death.

This person was none other than Daniel.

Du Mu only recognized the pig-faced man as Daniel after looking at his profile, and asked curiously, "Who beat him up like this?"

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Lei Gong sighed: "He participated in the Iron Fist succession trial and encountered an extremely difficult opponent. Although he won in the end, he was also seriously injured and has been unconscious for two days. We used the best medicine, but we could only barely keep him alive."

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