Died of old age, and you tell me this is a life simulation?

Dao Baifeng glanced at him coldly, and seeing that it was Duan Zhengchun, she was too lazy to talk to him and kicked him out directly.

Duan Zhengchun stood at the door, looking confused and sighing for a long time.

He remembered that Fenghuang'er's attitude seemed to have gradually softened a few days ago, but he didn't know why she was so angry today.

Did something happen to ruin my mood?

Duan Zhengchun was puzzled.

But he had something to do tomorrow, and he couldn't waste his time, so he had to leave.

In the room, Dao Baifeng sat quietly, frowning and thinking.

The girl named Mu whom I saw yesterday seemed to look quite similar to Qin Hongmian, the [Ashura Blade].

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, she would have wanted to find out.

It’s just because that person is Yuer’s savior.

When Dao Baifeng thought about this, he suddenly remembered the subtle look in his eyes before, and subconsciously covered his hands, frowned and said nothing.

The next day.

Fang Han listened to Duan Zhengchun's statement and request silently, with an indifferent expression.

This matter went unexpectedly smoothly. He had been thinking of using some tricks, but he didn't expect the other party to come to him and ask for help.

Duan Zhengchun saw Fang Han's silence and felt a little ashamed. He thought that people had given him face by visiting his house, but not for him to ask for such a favor. Just as he was about to speak, Fang Han said, "I have heard of the name of Tianlong Temple. It is my honor to visit your temple."

Duan Zhengchun was overjoyed upon hearing this: "Thank you very much for your help, sir! I'm deeply grateful!"

Fang Han smiled and thought to himself, don't be grateful.

I am coveting the Six Meridians Divine Sword Scripture of your Tianlong Temple. I don't know whether I will really help you or secretly make things worse.

Two days passed quickly.

Fang Han breathed in and out, practicing his Qigong, and slowly converged.

He said to Miss Cheng, "Today we are going to the Tianlong Temple with the King of Zhennan. There may be some twists and turns, so don't worry."

Miss Cheng stepped forward, carefully arranged his clothes, and said softly, "Be careful."

Fang Han held the pair of slender hands, smooth and soft: "I know."

The two of them were intimate for a while, and then Fang Han pushed the door and left.

Half a day later.

Outside Dali City, in Tianlong Temple.

In the midst of a solemn atmosphere, everyone glared at each other angrily.

Green smoke rose up, and a tall Tibetan monk with a solemn appearance stood upright in the hall.

It was the Tibetan state teacher Jiumozhi!

As if ignoring the gazes of others, Jiumozhi clasped his hands together and said with a sigh, "I came here with no ill intentions! Why is your temple unwilling to fulfill the last wish of my dear friend Murong?"

As he said this, he felt a little annoyed at the people in Tianlong Temple for being ungrateful.

He wanted to obtain the Six Meridians Divine Sword Scripture in exchange for the three superior finger techniques of the Shaolin 72 unique skills: the Flower-Pinching Finger, the Dora Leaf Finger, and the Formless Robbery Finger, but was repeatedly rejected!

Whether it was explicit, implicit, coercive, or intimidating, none of them could make the monks of Tianlong Temple surrender. After the third attempt, Jiumozhi could no longer hold back.

Since you won’t take it if I’m soft on you, then just take it by force!

Jiumozhi smiled faintly: "I have long heard of the great reputation of the Tianlong Temple. The Six Meridians Divine Sword is sharp and unstoppable! I just don't know how much it can do! Today, I will especially learn from it!"

After saying that, his internal force surged, causing the slowly rising green smoke to tremble slightly, and he stretched out his hand and chopped it!

Flame knife!

The knife was so fierce that it seemed to be burning!

Such a level of internal strength is already extremely profound!

The five monks in the lead all changed color, and each used their hands as swords and pointed forward!

Swish!

The air seemed to ripple slightly, and invisible sword energy was unleashed from the five monks!

The sword energy and the knife force entangled with each other and disappeared, making a burning sound.

Not to mention Jiumozhi, the five monks who were fighting at this time were all high monks of the Tianlong Temple of the same generation. They had deep internal strength and had cultivated the fourth-grade One Yang Finger and one of the sword energy of the Six Meridians Divine Sword!

I just don’t know if it’s because things are different from the original trajectory.

Emperor Baoding Duan Zhengming did not become a monk to practice the last strand of sword energy.

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Chapter 66 "Six Meridians Divine Sword"!

Originally, if the six people each used one of their sword energies to fight against Jiumozhi, they could still have some success, but now that one of their energies was missing, they were inevitably vulnerable.

Jiumozhi was already one of the top masters in the world, and he understood the situation after a little understanding.

But because he wanted to see the power of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, he pretended to be ignorant and remained in a stalemate.

In the center of the hall, sword energy and knife power competed with each other.

This kind of ability to fight from a distance is really rare.

Fang Han sat at the back of the hall, watching with great interest, his eyes shining with excitement.

Logically speaking, although he used Bei Ming Zhen Qi to display the first-grade One Yang Finger Force, the power of his finger force was stronger than the Six Meridians Divine Sword displayed by the five masters in front of him.

But that is just power, and it is purely made up of the strength of internal force.

When it comes to exquisiteness and swordsmanship, there is no comparison.

And Jiumozhi's flaming sword is also very useful!

It is actually the same type of martial arts as the Six Meridians Divine Sword, both of which are supreme skills transformed through internal force!

However, the Six Meridians Divine Sword is an invisible sword energy, while the Flame Blade is a scorching sword force!

As I was concentrating on watching, suddenly an old voice came:

"Donor Fang, do you think that Mahalakshatra will win this battle? Or will my Tianlong Temple win?"

Fang Han glanced sideways slightly. It was an old monk sitting cross-legged with his back to the monk. From this direction, he could vaguely see that his face looked as thin as skin and bones.

Master Kurong of Tianlong Temple!

After decades of contemplation on the Zen of withering and flourishing, he has mastered the art of being half withered and half reborn, the appearance of withering and flourishing!

Fang Han smiled and said, "The Great Wheel King wins."

Fang Han naturally didn't bother to beat around the bush about something that anyone with a discerning eye could see clearly.

Master Ku Rong's tone remained calm:

"Yes, Mahalakshatra is a supreme martial artist. Few in the world can compare to him. Even my Tianlong Temple cannot defeat him. But even if we cannot defeat him, there is absolutely no reason to surrender!"

"Can Mr. Fang help our temple burn this Six Meridians Divine Sword Scripture to eliminate this thought?"

With his eyebrows slightly raised, Fang Han looked at Master Ku Rong with some surprise.

I was secretly surprised.

What does Master Kurong mean?

Ask him to help burn the Six Meridians Divine Sword Scripture?

Fang Han was surprised at this time, and naturally didn't know what Master Kurong was feeling.

The Zen skill of withering and flourishing that he practiced was the skill of meditation and Zen. It was not obvious before the strength of the internal force was truly achieved, but it actually had one great advantage, which was that he could feel the withering and flourishing, the rise and fall of the people around him.

That's actually an exaggeration, it's really a mysterious feeling.

It seems to be there and not there, appearing and disappearing.

but......

Master Kurong was unable to describe the person sitting in front of him.

That vague feeling suddenly made him jump with fear!

It seems like there is more than one person sitting there!

Master Ku Rong suddenly flashed a word:

The abyss is as deep as the sea!

One can imagine how shocked he was.

It’s not over yet.

Ever since Jiumozhi and Benyin started fighting, that mysterious and terrifying feeling suddenly became even stronger, almost making it difficult for him to maintain his Zen practice.

Even so, how could he not know that the donor Fang in front of him possessed extremely powerful skills that ordinary people could hardly imagine!

He is not very old, how could he have cultivated his internal strength to such a high level?

How could his internal strength be so strong and terrifying?!

It's really hard to imagine!

But realizing this, Master Kurong began to think about what to do.

It was finally decided to hand over the Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra to the other party for disposal.

First, if the other party burned it according to his instructions, it would be what he wanted.

Once this Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra is destroyed, there is naturally no need to say more about the matter of the Great Wheel King.

Secondly, if this person does not burn the sword manual, then it will be fine.

The Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra is in his hands. If the Great Wheel King wants to take it away, he will have to fight with him.

And considering his incredibly powerful and terrifying internal strength, his martial arts skills must be difficult to guess. Even if Mahalakshatra wanted to defeat him, it would be difficult.

As for whether Fang Han would take the opportunity to observe and learn, or even directly take the Six Meridians Divine Sword Manual for himself, Master Kurong saw it very clearly.

If this person really has such an idea, then whether I voluntarily hand over the sword manual to him or not, he will covet it and will definitely take the opportunity to seize it.

He might as well give it to him. If he really wants to learn, then he will have repaid the kindness he has shown to the Duan family of Dali!

Fang Han's gratitude for saving Duan Yu's life was actually far greater than he had imagined. Even Master Kurong was grateful for his kindness.

The eminent monks in Tianlong Temple are actually all monks of the Duan family. Even though they have converted to Buddhism, they still hope to see the Dali Kingdom as stable as Mount Tai and the country last forever!

What's more, Dali at that time had just experienced a turmoil more than ten or twenty years ago, and it was only now gradually recovering after years of governance. If Duan Yu, the designated successor, had really died, there would undoubtedly be a turmoil!

It is even possible that it will arise from within the Duan family of Dali.

By then, there will be chaos both internally and externally, and the Dali Kingdom cannot withstand such turmoil.

Fang Han, who calmed the situation down, actually had a well-known reputation in Tianlong Temple.

Not to mention, this time it was the Duan family of Dali who took the initiative to ask for his help.

Based on this, Master Kurong handed the Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra to Fang Han for him to dispose of.

Fang Han looked at the volumes of Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra in front of him, feeling somewhat bewildered.

Naturally, he was very eager to learn the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

I had thought of a lot of plans before this, and this trip to Dali City was also for this purpose.

Everything was originally going according to plan in order to seize the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

As a result, before he even started to take action, the other party handed the sword manual to him for disposal.

Well, they asked him to help burn it, but if Fang Han couldn't hear the hidden meaning, then it would be really weird.

He glanced at Master Ku Rong subtly.

Should I say that the master is truly worthy of being a master? Your path...

Go wide!