Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

Chu Tiange read every word, and after a long time, a hint of anger appeared in his eyes.

He threw the secret book in his hand.

boom! !

The secret book hit the chest of Geng Siyuan, the deputy director of the Imperial City Bureau, and he was directly knocked away.

boom! !

Geng Siyuan's body hit a cylinder directly, and he paused for a moment before sliding down along the cylinder.

Geng Siyuan spat out a few mouthfuls of blood before standing up with his head lowered, not daring to complain at all.

All he could hear was Chu Tiange above him yelling, "You piece of trash! The Deputy Director of the Imperial City Division isn't even a Grandmaster.

When I die, how are you bunch of losers going to control the martial arts world?

Rely on those conspiracies and tricks of yours? Those conspiracies and tricks can only consume the number of warriors.

Can some conspiracies and tricks work for top-tier masters?"

Geng Siyuan lowered his head and said nothing. Chu Tiange became even more angry and shouted, "Looking at you useless people, I really want to stab each of you and make you practice the quick-learning Sunflower Manual like the Inner Court."

Geng Siyuan felt a chill in his spine, and he stopped being silent. He quickly cupped his hands and assured, "Sir, I'm already a half-step Grandmaster. Give me another year, and I'll definitely break through to Grandmaster."

Chu Tiange stared at Geng Siyuan and asked, "After breaking through to Grandmaster level, how long will it take you to break through to the peak of Grandmaster level?

Twenty years? Thirty years? Or will I never reach the Grandmaster level until I die of old age?"

Geng Siyuan was silenced again. He was fifty-one years old, and the older he got, the slower his cultivation would become.

He really didn't know whether he could break through to the Grandmaster level in his lifetime.

I sighed in my heart: Lord Huangfu, I miss you!

With the old chief coming out, the Imperial City Division does feel more confident, but the old man has a bad temper.

Chu Tiange vented his anger for a while, then pointed at the secret book in Geng Siyuan's hand and said:

"Use it to cultivate. You can't break through to Grandmaster anyway. Hurry up and absorb it directly to the peak of Grandmaster."

After saying that, Chu Tiange continued, "Also, pass this technique down, and select those whose potential has been exhausted and release them to absorb it for me."

Geng Siyuan didn't resist practicing Bei Ming Divine Art, but simply asked, "Sir, there aren't that many people for us to absorb."

As soon as Geng Siyuan finished speaking, Chu Tiange stared at him with his big eyes like copper bells.

Geng Siyuan's forehead was covered with sweat, and he felt as if he was being pressed down by a mountain.

"Idiot, what does our Imperial City Department do? It's the department that oversees all the warriors in the world.

There are so many martial artists who have committed crimes in the world. Catch them all, drain their internal energy and keep them alive.

Let them practice for a while and then start smoking. If they refuse, kill them."

Geng Siyuan quickly bowed and accepted the order, and the pressure on him was relieved.

After Geng Siyuan left, Chu Tiange murmured, "What a fine sword! The killing has already begun before the Demon Extermination Conference even begins."

After saying this, Chu Tiange thought of the news sent back by the people from Penglai Sword Sect, and said with murderous intent: "The sword is a good sword, but it is a little disobedient and even wants to bite its master.

This world belongs to the Song Dynasty, and this martial arts world belongs to the Song Dynasty. If you don't obey, you deserve to die."

Chu Tiange murmured, "February 2nd, the day when the dragon raises its head, is a good day and has a good meaning.

Let the world remember my name once again, and let them know the majesty of the imperial court."

Chu Tiange shouted, "Someone come here."

A person on standby immediately walked in from outside the door.

Chu Tiange said: “Send people to Shaoshi Mountain and tell them that the third day of March is too long.

The demon-killing meeting will be moved forward to the second day of the second lunar month, the day when the dragon raises its head."

"Yes, sir, I will go to Shaoshi Mountain and inform Xuanci immediately."

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The further north Jiang Weichen walked, the fewer warriors he found.

There were no people at home from many sects and families, and Jiang Weichen knew that they had run away.

On this day, Jiang Weichen entered the territory of Western Xia, but was stopped by someone.

Jiang Weichen looked at the four people in front of him. Although he had never seen them before, he instantly recognized their identities: the Four Evil Ones!

The eldest brother was disabled all over and was holding a pair of iron crutches. He was the evil Duan Yanqing.

The second child was holding a baby and teasing it constantly, doing all kinds of evil things, Ye Erniang.

The third brother had his hair standing up, a huge forehead, and a crocodile clipper on his back, looking ferocious and evil.

The fourth brother has an ugly face, is as thin as a bamboo pole, and is extremely vicious and cruel.

The way these four people were dressed, it was easy for Jiang Weichen not to recognize them.

Yue Lao San was impatient and immediately shouted, "Damn it, are you the 'Sword Demon God' Jiang Weichen? This road is blocked, Xixia does not welcome you."

Jiang Weichen's expression remained unchanged as he said, "Yue Lao San, you were originally from the Song Dynasty, but now you are serving as a dog for Xixia.

It's fine if you're a dog for Xixia, it's none of my business, but are you sure you want to stop me?"

Yue Lao San was immediately furious, scratching his head and roaring, "Little white face, I am Yue Lao Er, not Yue Lao San, and I am not a dog. I joined Yipintang for my eldest brother's revenge plan."

"You are not Yue Lao San, so why are you called 'The Evil One' instead of 'The Vicious Fiend'?

Your ranking order is all in the word 'evil' in your nicknames."

Yue Laosan counted on his fingers and muttered to himself, "My eldest brother's nickname is 'full of evil', with 'evil' being the first word."

Er Niang's nickname is "doing all kinds of evil", with the word "evil" coming second.

Yue Lao San began to scratch his head and muttered, "A fierce and evil person, third? Why is he ranked third?"

He immediately ran in front of Ye Erniang and yelled, "No, I want to call you 'evil-doer' Yue Laoer, and you are 'evil-doer' Ye Sanniang."

At this moment, Duan Yanqing spoke. His lips did not move, but the sound came out clearly.

"Sir, please return. The four of us have received a mission today and are not allowed to enter."

Jiang Weichen sneered, "Just the four of you? What gives you such confidence?"

Duan Yanqing was disabled and many of his meridians were blocked, so his martial arts skills should not have improved.

But he did not give up. Instead, he improved his strength by practicing strange skills.

But a cripple is a cripple after all. If I hadn't chosen to absorb the power, I would not be his match. But now, he is far behind.

As for the other three, their martial arts skills are not high, not even masters.

However, the news spread in the martial arts world only said who he killed, but did not reveal his realm.

Only a few people know their own strength. The court does not tell them because it wants to attract more people to deal with them.

Other insiders did not tell anyone, perhaps to attract more people who were overconfident to participate in the demon-exorcism.

Perhaps this is why the four people dared to stop him, out of ignorance.

Chapter 251 The Four Evil Men

Yun Zhonghe suddenly became impatient and said, "Brother, why are you talking so much nonsense? The four of us will just go ahead and

Regardless of whether he's called the 'Sword Demon' or the 'Power-Sucking Demon', he must die."

After saying that, Yun Zhonghe relied on his lightness skills to attack Jiang Weichen with his weapon in an instant.

Jiang Weichen didn't care and remained indifferent, but when the attack was about to hit him, a blood-colored energy shield appeared on his body.

This is the tenth level of the Golden Bell Cover, which uses qi to form a defensive qi.

Ever since Jiang Weichen used the sword spirit to open up the acupoints, the Golden Bell Cover he used was no longer golden, but turned into blood-colored true qi.

clang! !

Yun Zhonghe's weapon was directly broken by the recoil, and his body flew backwards.

Duan Yanqing exclaimed in surprise: "The inner energy is revealed, the Grandmaster is in the late stage, let's go."

Duan Yanqing was so surprised that even his ventriloquism became a little disordered. He only had time to say this sentence before turning around and running away.

He had no intention of caring about Yun Zhonghe at all. He still had a great revenge to take and could not die here.

Ye Erniang also turned around and left instantly without stopping at all.

Instead, Yue Lao San stayed. Although he was a bad guy, he had one good point: he valued loyalty.

Jiang Weichen looked at Ye Erniang and was about to swing his sword.

But thinking of the baby in his arms, Jiang Weichen shook his body and instantly grabbed Yue Lao San.

Another finger shot into the air, and Yun Zhonghe, who was blown away by the recoil, was fixed before he landed on the ground.

Both of them are only in the late stage of innate realm, how could they be his opponents.

Jiang Weichen watched Duan Yanqing and Ye Erniang running in two different directions.

He immediately chased after Ye Erniang and said, "Outside the Tianlong Temple, under the Bodhi tree, the monk is slovenly and Guanyin has long hair.

Duan Yanqing, if you want to know who your son is, stop."

If Jiang Weichen chose to chase Ye Erniang in the opposite direction, Duan Yanqing might have escaped.

After all, there are deep mountains and dense forests around here, making it very easy for people to hide.

Duan Yanqing's fleeing figure slowed down, and his mind recalled the rainy night outside Tianlong Temple many years ago and the goddess Guanyin.

He made a "ho ho ho" sound in his mouth, but no sound came out.

I thought to myself: Why does he know what happened back then?

Son? Could someone like me really have a son?

Duan Yanqing looked at his appearance, which was neither human nor ghost, and his eyes became moist.

Duan Yanqing looked back at Jiang Weichen who was getting closer and closer to the second brother, hesitated, and finally stopped.