Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

Zhang Ziyang immediately said, "It's useless for you to stay. Besides, you're injured now. Staying here will only bring trouble to us."

Taoist Qingyun laughed bitterly, but he was unwilling to let the two of them cover his retreat. He said, "Why do you have to stop them for me? Run separately. You two are at the highest level and are the main targets. I will be fine."

Zhang Ziyang, you are not injured. If they chase you separately, they won't be able to catch you.

If you run separately, you can both survive. If you don't separate and continue fighting, you will be finished sooner or later."

What Qingyun said did make sense, but Zhang Ziyang was a little hesitant. Xiang Kui knew that he was worried about him. After all, he was a member of the court and was injured.

"Fellow Daoist Zi Yang, you don't have to worry about me. Let's run separately. That heart flame is slowly burning my true essence. The longer I delay, the more disadvantageous it will be for me."

After Xiang Kui finished speaking, the three of them nodded slightly and said take care. Then Taoist Qingyun headed east, Zhang Ziyang and Xiang Kui headed southeast and northeast respectively.

Murong Longcheng and the high priest noticed that the three people had separated and were running away. "Damn it, Fellow Daoist Murong, who are you chasing?"

Murong Longcheng thought of Xiang Kui's ox-hair needle and Xiangyang Palm that could break his defense, and said, "I will hunt down Xiang Kui, and you hunt down Zhang Ziyang."

The high priest's expression remained unchanged, but he thought to himself: Murong Longcheng wants him and Zhang Ziyang to suffer losses together, which is a good plan.

Zhang Ziyang was able to restrain Murong Longcheng, which showed that he was quite powerful. However, his strength was still inferior to Murong Longcheng, after all, he had not reached the late stage of Grandmaster.

Seeing Murong Longcheng chasing Xiang Kui, the high priest chased after Taoist Qingyun without hesitation.

Taoist Qingyun had already suffered internal injuries, and whenever he practiced his internal energy, his organs would feel burning pain. He thought that the two men would not care about him.

When he turned around, he saw the high priest of Liao chasing after him, and Qingyun cursed his bad luck.

At this moment, he did not care whether his internal organs hurt or not. He ran wildly on the lake using frantic lightness skills. The wide Qi pedal formed by the true Qi under his feet created splashes of water.

Zhang Ziyang saw that no one was chasing him. With the help of the wide view of Taihu Lake, he saw that Murong Longcheng was chasing Xiang Kui in the northeast direction, and the high priest was chasing Qingyun.

Seeing the two separated, Zhang Ziyang immediately changed direction slightly and went to meet Qingyun to save this rookie.

A kilometer away, Qingyun coughed up a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs and said, "Daoyou, we have no grudges against each other, why are you chasing me?

The old Taoist is devoted to cultivation and does not care about national affairs. He will not target your Liao Kingdom!"

The high priest's voice came: "I know that you Taoists like to live in seclusion in the Central Plains to practice, but since you have offended the Song Dynasty this time, I cannot let you go."

Taoist Qingyun secretly cried out in bad luck. Seeing the distance getting closer and closer, knowing that he could not escape, Taoist Qingyun sighed: "Qingyi, the responsibility of revitalizing Qingyun Temple in the future will be handed over to you."

Qing Yi on Qingyun Mountain suddenly sneezed. Yang Shuyu, who was meditating next to him to sense the Qi, asked, "Qing Yi, what's wrong with you?"

Qing Yi shook his head and said, "It's okay, I just miss my master a little bit."

Yang Shuyu nodded. He and his grandfather had been in Qingyun Mountain for more than a year, and he was quite familiar with the Taoist Qingyun. He was a very easy-going old man, and he could chat with his grandfather quite well.

Taoist Qingyun turned around immediately and shouted, "You barbarian, you are going too far. I will fight you to death."

Taoist Qingyun turned around and faced the high priest, pushing out with both palms, while at the same time, a surge of energy emanated from his body.

Seeing this, the high priest punched out, and a bloody wolf with bared fangs and claws rushed towards Qingyun to bite.

The blood wolf was extremely fast and arrived in the blink of an eye. Qingyun's two palm prints of energy were torn into pieces.

The Qi blood wolf seemed real, and then it bit his palm fiercely. Several sharp Qi fangs directly tore off a piece of flesh on his palm.

"Ah..." Taoist Qingyun screamed in pain, cursing, "A barbarian is a barbarian. He hangs out with beasts all day long. Even the artistic conception and boxing techniques he comprehends are related to beasts."

The high priest smiled and said, "At least I understand the artistic conception, and you don't."

Before the high priest finished speaking, he had already arrived in front of Taoist Qingyun and punched him. Taoist Qingyun knew he could not block it, so he moved sideways to dodge.

But influenced by the artistic conception, he became bloodthirsty and warlike and was unwilling to dodge. Although Qingyun reacted in time, he was a beat too slow and was directly knocked away by a punch.

Those who comprehend artistic conception can move other people's emotions through it. Murong Longcheng's 'compassionate artistic conception' can make people repent, willingly convert to Buddhism, and follow the Buddha. For them, the Buddha is naturally Murong Longcheng.

Chu Tiange's domineering boxing style is awe-inspiring, and his oppressive aura makes people feel afraid.

The bloodthirsty mood of this high priest will arouse a murderous and bloodthirsty heart in people.

The moves attack the human body, the artistic conception can strengthen the attack of the moves and also act on the spirit.

Taoist Qingyun was vomiting blood and flying wildly. He was about to die and his body was about to fall into the lake, but the high priest followed closely and kicked him in the head as he fell.

If this kick hits, the head will explode and the brain will splatter. Qingyun was in the air, enduring the injuries and slapping out with one palm, deflecting the high priest's attack while using the reverse force to slightly avoid the kick.

The high priest's attack failed and he was about to attack again. At this time, Zhang Ziyang, who was more than a hundred feet away, shouted loudly: "If you kill him, my Taoist sect will fight your Liao Kingdom to the death."

The high priest paused, feeling a little fearful. He grabbed the seriously injured Qingyun and slapped him directly on the dantian.

Qingyun gathered his true energy to defend himself, but the internal energy was like paper under the high priest's bloody palm, and shattered at the slightest touch.

The palm of his hand slapped his dantian, and the powerful palm force entered his body and instantly shattered his dantian from the outside to the inside.

"Puff..." Taoist Qingyun spat out blood again, and it was not known whether it was intentional or not, but it sprayed all over the high priest's face.

The high priest didn't care at all, instead he stuck out his tongue and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Ziyang came closer and saw Qingyun was beaten to a pulp. He immediately said angrily: "High Priest of Liao, you are very good."

The high priest threw the Taoist Qingyun casually and Zhang Ziyang quickly caught it.

At this moment, the high priest suddenly attacked and punched him. Zhang Ziyang held Qingyun in his left hand and fought back with his right hand.

boom! !

The fists and palms collided, and the strong energy overflowed. The high priest's blood wolf was directly melted by Zhang Ziyang's palm power.

Qingyun was affected by the air wave, spit out blood again, and fell into a coma.

The high priest's pupils shrank. Zhang Ziyang was a strong opponent. If he fought with him to the death, his life or death would be unpredictable.

But he can't die yet, so leave this man to Murong Longcheng.

This time, a grandmaster of the Song Dynasty was killed and a new grandmaster was crippled. Murong Longcheng is still hunting down Xiang Kui. The results are already very gratifying.

If Murong Longcheng wants to restore his country, he must face Zhang Ziyang. After the high priest made the decision, he turned around and left without any hesitation.

Chapter 336: Fighting Murong

Zhang Ziyang watched him leave before hurriedly checking Qingyun's injuries. His face became solemn. His internal organs were severely damaged and his dantian was shattered. This injury was untreatable.

Zhang Ziyang quickly sat down cross-legged, with his palm resting on Qingyun's back. Ziyang's true energy flowed out of his palm and entered Qingyun's body.

He then drew Qingyun's scattered true essence to nourish his body, and mobilized the true energy into his internal organs, carefully expelling all the debris and blood clots from his internal organs.

"Cough..." Taoist Qingyun coughed and coughed out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments.

Taoist Qingyun finally woke up. He looked inward with his consciousness and said weakly, "I have spent my whole life seeking the Tao, but in the end, it is all in vain."

Zhang Ziyang sighed and said, "Qingyun, go to my Tiantai Mountain to recuperate. My Ziyang Qi is cultivated by absorbing the purple energy of the morning sun, and it is very effective in healing injuries."

Qingyun laughed bitterly and said, "Now my true energy has been completely dissipated, my internal organs and Dantian are shattered. Even if I recover from these injuries, I won't live for many years."

Zhang Ziyang advised, "Why be so pessimistic? If your middle dantian is broken, you still have your lower dantian. After I heal your injuries, you can use the essence in your lower dantian to nourish yourself. You will have no problem living to ninety or a hundred years old."

Qingyun sighed, "That's the only way."

He had at least broken through to the Grandmaster level, and although his cultivation was now wasted, his body, which had been strengthened by the nourishment of his True Essence, was still there.

After his injuries heal and he doesn't get hurt again, it won't be a problem for him to live to be a hundred years old. It's a pity that he is still so young.

Taoist Qingyun said depressedly: "Why didn't that bastard chase you? If he chased you, then both of us would be fine."

Zhang Ziyang ignored Qingyun and continued to clear the blood stasis in his internal organs before withdrawing his hand.

Qingyun immediately fell into the water. Zhang Ziyang quickly grabbed him. Qingyun looked at the lake and suddenly said, "If I had escaped in the water, would the northern barbarians have been able to catch up with me?"

Zhang Ziyang was speechless and said, "After all, he is a Grandmaster. With your half-baked realm, even if he is not familiar with water, he can still catch up with you."

After saying this, Zhang Ziyang looked towards the northeast. He could no longer see the two figures and sighed, "I hope Fellow Daoist Xiang Kui can escape. Otherwise, how can I stop Murong Longcheng alone?"

"Anyway, no matter what, there's nothing I can do about it." Taoist Qingyun sighed, with a lonely tone in his voice.

Zhang Ziyang said angrily, "Why are you not involved? Don't you know Jiang Weichen? He can make Murong Longcheng helpless. Call him over.

After all, he was the one who provoked Murong Longcheng, so how could he just sit back and watch? "

Qingyun pondered for a moment and explained, “Actually, we can’t blame him. Chu Tiange used him to trample on the Jianghu and force the Jianghu people to eliminate him under the pretext of punishing them.

Those people also captured his family, and he was forced to fight back, but his methods were a bit cruel. Provoking Murong Longcheng was also a helpless move.

Chu Tiange was only thinking about suppressing the warriors, but he had no idea that he would provoke a great demon and kill himself.

And I don’t know how he is doing now. When he left, he said that he wanted to stay away from the center of the dispute and focus on finding a way to break through.

Last year, he used his martial arts skills to exchange for medicinal herbs, perhaps just to achieve a breakthrough."

"It would be fine if he absorbed less power, but with continuous refining, there is still a chance of a breakthrough.

But was the power he absorbed just one or two people? It was the power of tens of thousands of people. With such a mixed power, there was absolutely no other way to break through except to discard it and cultivate again.

Would he be willing to give up all that power if he had to start over? If not, the longer he kept it, the bigger the problem would be, and by then his essence, energy, and spirit would be impure. "Zhang Ziyang was not optimistic about Jiang Weichen's breakthrough.

"Don't underestimate him. His desire to seek the truth is extremely firm. He has no master, but he has reached his current level in ten years. Maybe he has already wasted his efforts in trying to break through." Taoist Qingyun said.

Zhang Ziyang sighed, "Forget it. I don't know if there are any other masters in Buddhism. If not, I can't stop Murong Longcheng by myself.

Murong Longcheng's Dou Zhuan Xing Yi seemed to be a little different from what was recorded, and today he did not use the Golden Bell Cover, but instead used a Buddha Dharma Image, which had both the rebound of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi and the defense of the Golden Bell Cover.

Now there are moves like [Prajna Heart Flame] that can counteract Qi defense, which is a bit of a headache."

Qing Yun cursed angrily, "That idiot Chu Tiange, why did you agree to let that barbarian come? If he doesn't come, with you and Xiang Kui holding him back, and Chu Tiange and I harassing him from the side, Murong Longcheng won't win so easily even if he wins.

Now he has let the wolf in, instantly crippled a large part of his own forces, and even got himself killed. He deserves it."

Qingyun's face turned pale as he finished speaking, and he sighed, "Alas, without the nourishment of my True Essence, my spirit has become somewhat sluggish."

Refining essence, refining qi, and refining spirit are interdependent. Now that his middle dantian where qi is stored is broken, he can no longer refine qi, and can only refine essence and spirit.

However, without the nourishment of true essence, the refinement of the spirit will be extremely slow, and the body will gradually age without the nourishment of true essence, which will affect the progress of refining the essence.

Essence, energy and spirit are interdependent. The lack of one will affect the other two.

Zhang Ziyang held Qingyun and said, "Let's go. Follow me back to Tiantai Mountain first. I will use my true energy combined with acupuncture and medicinal food to help you heal your injuries."

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In the northeast direction, Murong Longcheng and Xiang Kui were chasing each other. Both of them were masters of lightness skills, and for a while they were unable to close the distance.

"Xiang Kui, my [Prajna Heart Flame] is not feeling well, right? When your true energy is exhausted, that will be the day of your death." Murong Longcheng chased him while talking to influence Xiang Kui's mentality, making him unable to suppress the heart flame.

Xiang Kui did not reply, but was thinking about where his chance of survival lay.

After a final thought, he didn't know where to run. The palace? It couldn't stop a great master like Murong Longcheng.