The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"Brother Yang, I must practice hard, and strive to practice the ninth form of the palm of God as soon as possible!"

Under the reclining Buddha Mountain, Long Ge'er was extremely serious, clasped Yang Zheng's fist, turned around and rode on the back of the golden-eyed eagle, only to hear the eagle's cry, and the golden-eyed eagle fluttered its wings.

"This kid, who has a Buddhist fate, will become a great weapon in the future."

Donghai Yiqi nodded.

Yin Ling sighed in her heart. She went down the mountain this time to look for the emperor of the real dragon. When the purple dragon energy fell from the sky before, she thought that Long Ge'er was the emperor of real destiny, but Yang Zheng was more like the emperor of destiny than Long Ge'er. She already knew that the person that Master had guessed was Long Ge'er, but in the end, she chose Yang Zheng.

For some reason, there was an indescribable peace beside Yang Zheng, as if there was nothing to worry about.

"Master, Master, since Big Brother Yang is also the destiny of the Son of Heaven, and Yin Ling is with Big Brother Yang, he may not need Yin Ling's help, and Big Brother Yang will be able to become the emperor of the world. Master, don't blame Yin Ling for making it. Such a choice."

Yin Ling sighed again, looked away, and stood quietly beside Yang Zheng.

"Stinky Taoist priest, where to escape!"

Just as the three of Yang Zheng were about to leave, several figures suddenly flew out from the forest on the south side. Yang Zheng took a closer look and saw that the three of them were chasing a young Taoist priest who was running towards him.

"Huh? Xuanmen is authentic!"

Yin Ling's eyes narrowed when she saw the young Taoist priest.

"The one who taught Zhengyi?"

Donghai Yiqi seemed to know that Xuanmen was authentic and was a little surprised.

"Borrowed, borrowed!"

The young Taoist looked flustered and shouted, as if he could not control the infuriating energy in his body, the whole person rushed over like a wild ox.

Yang Zheng turned slightly to the side and let the young Taoist rush over.

"Go away, don't get in my way!"

Three people were chasing after them, one was more fierce than the other, and they slashed with their swords!

Ah!

But it's ferocious!

Yang Zheng sneered in his heart, raised his right hand, and the palm of his hand moved, a shock, and the three people were stunned and flew out!

"bump!"

It was also at this moment that a dull crashing sound came from behind, and when I turned around, it turned out that it was the young man who had hit a tree!

Ha ha!

This Taoist priest's body technique is too bad!

Seeing this scene, Yang Zheng couldn't help laughing. It was the first time he had seen a martial artist who had hit a tree. The Divine Weapon Continent was, after all, a relatively high-level martial arts world. That young Taoist was not Wei Xiaobao. , running around.

"you!"

Over there, one of the three murderers glared at Yang Zheng, and he was about to make a move.

"withdraw!"

The other two murderers grabbed the murderer and stared at Yang Zheng, as if they wanted to remember Yang Zheng's appearance, they dragged the murderer out of the forest and ran away in embarrassment.

"Hey, these three guys are chasing after this young man. Could it be that this young Taoist has a treasure on his body?"

Donghai Yiqi asked curiously.

This guy is getting smarter!

"My forehead..."

The young Taoist got up from the ground, touched his forehead and swayed over, while rubbing his head, he said, "Thank you, this young master for taking action and helping him drive away the three murderers."

"When did the authentic people of Xuanmen become so weak?"

Yin Ling frowned.

Yang Zheng also looked at the young Taoist with curiosity. This guy has very straight facial features, a heroic spirit, a tall stature, and a very straight face. As far as appearance is concerned, he is the kind of straight and upright person. Moreover, the young Taoist had a rather deep inner force in his body, but it was a little mixed, as if this inner force was not cultivated by him, but was given to him by someone else, and had not yet merged with his own infuriating energy.

This priest, what is the origin?

"Sigh." The young Taoist sighed softly, "The girl doesn't know anything, her talent is mediocre. If it wasn't for the ancestors who poured the inner elixir into my body, I would not even be considered a third-rate expert now."

I see!

The young Taoist had obtained the inner alchemy of his grandfather.

However, as long as the power of miscellaneous mixture is released and absorbed perfectly, a young Taoist priest can become a master in a very short period of time.

Although this situation is rare in martial arts, it is not uncommon. There have been such cases in the past. For example, before a certain eminent monk passed away, he poured a whole body of power into a young man, and then the young man became a master.

Yang Zheng looked at the young Taoist priest and speculated on the identity of the young Taoist priest. He had already guessed a person who had a close relationship with Li Shimin.

"Little Taoist priest, are you from the Zhengyi Sect? Why is it so miserable, being chased and killed by several foreigners?"

The East China Sea is a strange road.

Just now, the three fierce and evil people are not of the Central Plains Han nationality in appearance and clothing. On the Shenbing Continent, other races are usually called foreign races.

"Li Chunfeng, a disciple of the right one. There are only three people. They are the Three Spirit Swords of the One Evil Palace, and the lackeys of the Lord of the One Evil Palace." The young Taoist said, "Three days ago, the small road passed through the Jinling Mansion and found the Three Spirit Swords. Conspiring in secret, Xiaodao saw through the conspiracy of the Three Spirit Swords and was hunted down."

"Li Chunfeng? Wait! This hero remembers it! Back then, when I visited the imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty, I once hugged a little Taoist priest. Unexpectedly, the little Taoist priest who was in the swaddling clothes has grown so big! Xia Donghai Yiqi, and your master are good friends, and we used to travel together in the arena!"

Donghai Yiqi was quite impressed.

"Ah? Are you an odd hero in the East China Sea? I heard Shizun mention you, but unfortunately, Shizun has been imprisoned by Chaoyang Tianshi."

The young Taoist looked happy, but then sighed.

It turned out that this young Taoist priest was Li Chunfeng!

Yang Zheng was a little surprised at the moment. If he remembered correctly, "Sword Art of the Son of Heaven" seemed to be created by Li Chunfeng, and it was specially used to restrain "Purple Thunder Sword Art". It's just that the young Taoist priest in front of him, apart from his extraordinary appearance, doesn't seem to be able to imagine that he can create a martial art of the emperor.

Perhaps, it will be possible after Li Chunfeng has completely absorbed the inner alchemy of the founder of Zhengyi Sect.

Li Chunfeng, who assisted Li Shimin to ascend to the throne and helped Li Shimin to make suggestions, his identity was equivalent to Zhang Liang who was next to Liu Bang at the time, and he was regarded as the authentic line of Xuanmen.

Xuanmen Zhengzong, in short, is the line of Taoism. At present, the most famous of the Tang Dynasty is Zhengyijiao.

"By the way, the conspiracy of the Three Spirit Swords this time is to cover the Qiqiao Silver Treasury!"

Li Chunfeng spoke suddenly.

Yang Zheng raised his brows, he really didn't have any impression of this Qiqiao Silver Treasury.

At this time, only Yin Ling said softly.

"Qiqiao Silver Treasury is the strongest box in the world. It is said that there are secrets related to the Son of Heaven hidden in it!" . .