In the remaining five or six years, he must practice the indestructible magic to the most important level and complete the main line 2 in an open manner.
As soon as I read this, Qin Changfeng bent down and walked in the direction of Shaolin, while continuing to do the progress of his magic Buddha and holy monk ascending to Bro’dee Walker.
Back in Shaolin, Qin Changfeng met the abbot and went straight back to the Houshan Temple without disturbing others.
"Can you remember who you are when the Red Dust Five returns?" See Qin Changfeng for the first time his master Du E asked.
Qin Changfeng kneeling hands folded look cool calm way
"Magic Buddha is stupid!"
"Holy monk fool!"
"The monk is stupid!"
"Shaolin fool!"
"Poor monk and fool!"
"Amitabha is good!" Hearing this answer, the three monks in Du E smiled and said, "Any ideas?"
Qin Changfeng Su replied, "Please ask Master and Martial Uncle King Kong to subdue the magic circle and help my brother to cultivate King Kong’s immortal magic as soon as possible."
Du Jie said with awe, "Can you stand it?"
Qin Changfeng laughed. "Five years later, my brother wants to make the demons bow down and let the holy monk’s real name be returned, so that master and uncle don’t have to sit in meditation!"
"It’s good that you have this heart." Du E smiled, but there seems to be a kind of unpreparedness in his words. Can Qin Changfeng do it like that? It means that he will be satisfied to have him as a disciple in this life, but then he promised Qin Changfeng that he would be refined by the magic circle.
It is Qin Changfeng’s original creation to whip the body to stimulate King Kong’s immortality, and he can do it. His Shaolin brother can’t learn it if he wants to, because they don’t have a semi-digital body and a jade.
If they forcibly follow suit, they will lose their health for a short time, and it is very likely that they will practice themselves to death.
After two years of terror cultivation, Qin Changfeng finally struggled to get the indestructible magic from the seventh floor to the first floor, and the defense force rose sharply again. At this time, his realm was a little different from that of the monk, but if he had a competition, Qin Changfeng believed that he could surpass him, especially when he was fighting for life and death.
The sudden change of phase and the sudden flying arrow born out of Xiao Li’s flying knife are not inferior to Shaolin’s seventy-two stunts, but even stronger than some!
After another three years, the six sects launched by the extermination master joined forces to besiege Guangding, and finally the six sects were finally negotiated. Almost the elite vowed to destroy the religion in World War I, and it was a storm whether it was martial arts or heaven!
Qin Changfeng, the six sects besieging the Bare Top War, will naturally take part, because this is his best chance to complete the second main line.
Moreover, he must also complete the last few indestructible magic works for him, which also gives him enough confidence to complete them.
After coming to the top of the Kunlun Sect, the six sects laid siege in four directions and agreed to meet at the top of the mountain.
Only Wulin people can clap their heads to figure out this kind of tactics. If the bald head is not too symbolic for teaching, Yang Xiao will have to defend on all sides, but the elite will storm the six sects all the way. Even if the bald head is attacked, I am afraid it will be weakened.
So the war situation presents the general trend that the six sects are advancing and teaching is losing like the original.
Unlike the original, Zhang Ji didn’t turn the tide at the last minute, but returned to Wudang a year ago. It is thought that the arrival of Qin Changfeng finally changed history.
"Zhang Ji can live for so long, he must have found the Jiuyang Sutra, and this time he followed Wudang’s brother. I think it’s time to stop the two sides from continuing the vendetta … then the poor monk will send you a big gift."
As Qin Changfeng frowned and meditated, a wise younger brother came to his tent and folded his hands, saying, "There is a man named Wang Xu, a middleman in the Jianghu, who said that he was a little granduncle and asked for a visit."
"I know. I’m going to see him."
Qin Changfeng came outside the camp and saw a chubby figure wearing a cloak. Moonlight walked past and said, "How dare you come to Shaolin camp to find me?"
The man showed a fleshy smiling face. Who is it that is not Hui Xu? Hey hey, "Even if a granduncle is found, who can do anything to me?"
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