Martial Arts: the Text of the Cultivation Method of Immortal Cultivation is Deduced at the Beginning

　　Chen Changsheng nodded inwardly.

　　Immediately out of the secret room, Yang Xiao was called.

　　……

　　Just when Chen Changsheng was studying the ban.

　　A powerful sect in Persia that covers an area of ​​dozens of miles.

　　This sect is the Persian Mingjiao, which has a great influence in Persia and is the largest force among them.

　　The Persian Ming Cult has a leader, usually a pure saint, and there are twelve treasure tree kings under his command. These twelve treasure tree kings are not simple, not necessarily very powerful, but they all have their own skills and are proficient in teachings and classics.

　　Under the King of the Twelve Treasure Trees, is the messenger.

　　For example, the three messengers of Fengyunyue are in this position.

　　And at this time.

　　In the deepest bluestone hall of the Persian Ming Sect, more than a dozen old men in white robes gathered in the hall.

　　The youngest of them is also forty years old, and the oldest has a dry and yellow face, and the skin is like an orange peel.Each body is surrounded by a cold aura, and it is obvious that they all possess powerful martial arts.

　　"Sect Master, Fengyunyue's three envoys are dead, this is a blatant contempt for my Persian holy religion." Qi Xinbaoshu said.

　　"Yes, it was the tenth leader of my teaching who gave Fang La martial arts to have the current Middle-earth Ming Sect. Now I have even forgotten my ancestors. My Persian Sacred Sect has never been so humiliated." road.

　　"They still claim to be immortals and dare to kill the three angels of my holy religion. Is it because my holy religion hasn't been to the Central Plains for so many years, they have forgotten how good I am waiting."

　　An old female sitting cross-legged under the flame statue believed by the Persian Mingjiao, that is, the leader of the Persian Mingjiao, opened her wrinkled eyes after hearing the words, and said slowly:

 …  

　　"Bring Parsula up and ask the matter clearly."

　　This old man looked like a piece of dead wood, sitting there, if his heart wasn't beating occasionally, he would really be regarded as a mummified corpse.He is the leader of the Persian Ming Cult. He has a life span of one hundred and sixty years, and he seems to be not far from death.

　　But everyone did not dare to be disrespectful at all, this is a great master at the peak of the grandmaster.

　　After Parsula, the Scarface, entered the bluestone hall, he bowed his hands to the sect masters and the King of Treasure Trees, and reverently recounted the events of that day in detail.

　　"You said that he was only [-] or [-] years old, he could walk in the void, and he could wield a talisman to summon flames, and even the three envoys of Fengyunyue were burnt to ashes by him?" The Equal Treasure Tree King frowned and said:

　　"If he is so powerful, how did you survive?"

　　"He told me to come back and give a message to the saint kings, saying that if I don't surrender to his Ming Sect, I will step on the mountain gate of my Sacred Sect." Speaking of this, Scarface's eyes shot ridicule.

　　What about immortals, no matter how powerful you are alone, can you still compete with so many masters of my holy religion?

　　"What a big breath!"

　　As soon as Scarface said this, the entire bluestone hall exploded, and there was a sound of scolding.

　　"A mere junior from the Central Plains, dare to say that I want my Holy Religion to surrender to him? Dare to say that I will destroy my Holy Religion?"

　　"Hehe, my holy religion has been based in Persia for hundreds of years. Even when the king of Persia attacked the whole country, it was only to break the main altar. When their troops are withdrawn, won't my holy religion make a comeback?"

　　"Sect Master, I'm going to start now. No matter how powerful Chen Xianren is, can he stop our twelve treasure tree kings from joining forces?"

　　Some were scolded, some were disdainful, and some were filled with righteous indignation.

　　The old sect leader remained still and continued to ask:

　　"Other than that, what else did he say?"

　　"He...he seems to have said that he wants me to bring a gift to everyone." But Scarface shook his head and sneered: "It's probably just a false threat, I'm not here..."

　　"what!"

　　As he was speaking, he suddenly let out a shrill scream.

　　Many elders who were scolding also seemed to be strangling their throats by invisible big hands, and only looked at Scar's face with frightened eyes.

　　I saw that Scar's face first showed a mark with flames in his pupils, and immediately, his whole body 'banged' with red flames.

　　This flame emerged out of thin air, burning his body inch by inch from the inside out, and the scarred face rolled on the ground, but it didn't go out, instead it became more and more intense.

　　to the end.

　　Scarface was burned into nothingness by the flames in the endless screams. At this time, the flames were extinguished.

　　In the entire hall, not even a little ashes were left, as if the scar face had never been here.

　　A dead silence!

　　The twelve treasure tree kings of the Persian Ming sect were silent.

　　Even the old sect leader on the high platform changed his expression greatly, with fear in his eyes.

　　How terrifying and terrifying is this method of leaving flames in other people's bodies, erupting regularly, and forcibly burning a person into nothingness? ! !

　　They also believe in flames in the Persian Mingjiao, and have created many flame exercises for this purpose, but no one has ever used flames to such abilities.

　　I am afraid that such masters are no longer the category of martial artists!

　　Chen Xianren!

　　Thinking of this name, everyone looked at each other in dismay, and there was a chill that kept rising towards the spine.

　　"We...are we fighting or surrendering?" After a long time, a Treasure Tree King said jerkily.

　　No one answered, the hall was still silent, and even the old sect leader sat there in a daze, silent.

　　Everyone looked at each other, all confused for a while.

　　....thousand.

Chapter 119

　　Mingjiao, bright top.

　　Not long after Chen Changsheng walked out of the secret room, he encountered Yang Xiao and immediately ordered:

　　"Yang Xiao, you ask someone to make a batch of rings and bracelets, which are suitable for men's accessories. They don't need to be gorgeous. However, you must make sure that they are made of high-end sturdy materials such as star black iron and mithril!"

　　"Sect Master, use materials such as stars and black iron to make rings and bracelets?"

　　heard.

　　Yang Xiao was taken aback.

　　This is too rich and powerful. Stars and black iron alone can create a weapon of magic. If the sect master refines it again, it is definitely a peerless weapon!

　　But why is it only used to make rings and bracelets?Besides, it just needs to be inconspicuous and not gorgeous. Can't this be done with other materials?

　　If the leader wants to use it as a gift, it doesn't feel good!

　　"Yang Xiao, if you do this thing well, you must do it well. If you do it, I will give you a peerless treasure, beyond your imagination." Chen Changsheng said casually.

　　Peerless treasure? !

　　To be able to tell the sect master a peerless treasure is absolutely precious!

　　Yang Xiao was so excited that he hurriedly assured: "Don't worry, sect master, I will handle this matter very seriously!"

　　Chen Changsheng smiled when he heard the words. Just as he was about to continue to say something, he suddenly felt something in his heart. Knowing that his backhand had been triggered, he slowly retracted his gaze towards the west side.

　　What is Divine Soul Mark?

　　But the person who was planted with the imprint could be manipulated remotely, life and death were at the mercy of my heart, and life and death were all in my hands. In addition, the flame rune was engraved. The Scar Cultist thought he was fine, but he didn't know that Chen Changsheng was just lurking the imprint in the place. In his body, he waited until it erupted in the hall of the Persian Mingjiao.

　　The reason why Chen Changsheng was superfluous was that when the imprint carried the flames, he had already stamped the miniature imprints on the many treasured tree kings and sect masters of the Persian Ming Sect.

　　At that time, if the other party does not surrender and flees with the sect disciples, they can also chase and kill them and destroy them.

　　"This is also a method that I have recently realized from the metamorphosis talisman. I have never used it before, so I will first use it to deter the Persian Mingjiao and others."

　　A sneer appeared on the corner of Chen Fan's mouth.

　　"Sect Master? What's wrong?" Yang Xiao, who was beside him, wondered when he saw that the sect master was suddenly silent.

　　"It's nothing, it crushed a little bug." Chen Changsheng said casually.

　　"Oh." Yang Xiao responded, and was about to retreat.

　　When Chen Changsheng saw this, he waved his hand to signal him to stop, and said, "Yang Xiao, after these rings and bracelets are finished, you will immediately take Dai Qisi to the Persian Ming Cult and turn it into the rudder of my Ming Cult."

　　"Sect Master, will you go together?" Yang Xiao said cautiously when he heard the sect master's tone as if he was not going to Persia together.

　　He was afraid of being beaten by the three envoys of Fengyunyue. If Chen Changsheng didn't go to the Persian Mingjiao, he would definitely deliver food there.

　　"You and Dai Qisi, or just bring some disciples over there. I still have something to do, so naturally I have no time to go." Chen Changsheng said casually.

　　"Sect Master... if you don't go, I..."

　　Yang Xiao had a bitter face.

　　If he took Xie Xun and a few masters, he would not be afraid to go to the Persian Ming Cult, but he had already gone down the mountain, and he went there with Dai Qisi, who was in the middle stage of Xiantian, and brought a group of disciples to face the masters of Persia. This is far from enough. what!

　　"Hmph, this sect master asked you to wait, naturally, not to ask you to die."

　　Chen Changsheng chuckled, then looked at Yang Xiao and said, "Go get me three long swords."

　　Hearing this, although Yang Xiao was puzzled, he obeyed the instructions and handed over the three ordinary long swords to Chen Changsheng after a while, and Yang Xiao looked in front of him in shock.

　　I saw the leader waving his hands, and the lines that exuded sharp, firm fluctuations were gathered in the air, and then the lines were punched into the inside of the long sword.

　　"What is this to create?!"

　　Yang Xiao smiled bitterly after he was horrified in his heart.

　　I know what this is and how it is. Just the way the leader uses to paint the void is a method that is difficult for me to comprehend all my life. Knowing too much will damage my mood.

　　Immediately, Yang Xiao restrained his mind and looked at it respectfully.

　　Not long after, each of the three long swords was punched into the forbidden pattern, and the level was instantly upgraded, from ordinary weapons to inferior magic weapons.

　　However, even though this improved the weapon level, it also helped to remove the seedlings. It couldn't exist for a long time, but it was only used temporarily. Chen Changsheng didn't think too much about it.

　　"The sturdy feature can turn several longevity swords into sword formations, so I should be able to set up a formation with the restriction. After all, the real formation is composed of formation restriction!"

　　Chen Changsheng looked at the three long swords and thought to himself.

　　Immediately, he formed a three-talented anti-injury sword formation with three long swords engraved with the anti-injury prohibition.