"Li Yuan personally initiated it.

After closing the courtyard door and taking the long-handled heavy hammers piled up into a hill in the courtyard back into his hands, Li Yuan returned to the house and opened Lao Han's letter. The words on the letter were exactly his style.

On the first page, there is a supplement to the Hundred Beasts Thunder Dragon. To be more precise, it is the part of this original secret skill of refining the internal organs.

"Hundred Beasts Qigong, the inner Qi turns into the real Qi, and the Thunder Dragon Qi is the real Qi.

Lao Han's words are concise and concise, with only a few hundred words on the first page. They are obviously based on Li Yuan's writing. Even if others get this letter, they will not be able to learn from it.

Many of these terms were originally created by Lao Han.

"Thunder Dragon Qigong.

Li Yuan controlled several pieces of bone ornaments that blessed the spirit, and he had memorized them silently several times and remembered them in his heart.

He has been practicing the Hundred Beasts Thunder Dragon for a long time, but due to the failure of the 'Thunder Shape', he has been unable to move to the next step, but his understanding of this secret skill is very deep. impossible.

Lao Han's unique skill, with thunder and dragon as the core, and various beasts as supplements, was inferior to the Dragon Zen Diamond Sutra, Dragon Tiger Huntian Hammer, and even the Ten Thousand Blades Spiritual Dragon when he first entered it.

But as the number of shapes that can be changed increases, the power of this secret skill will steadily increase.

In his hands, the Hundred Beasts Thunder Dragon was only slightly better than the Bing Dao Killing Hammer, but in the hands of Old Han, it was completely different.

"The true essence of Thunder Dragon Qi is that it combines all shapes, all Qi, and all energies...

The content of the letter was somewhat obscure, and after Li Yuan thought about it for a moment, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

From this Thunder Dragon Qi, we can feel that Lao Han has a very high intention and great ambition in creating merit. He now possesses hundreds of shapes, so he is called Hundred Beasts Thunder Dragon.

If there are thousands of shapes and ten thousand shapes, it will be thousands of beasts and ten thousand beasts, thunder dragons.

"If Lao Han can easily obtain the forms of ten thousand beasts, and use this unique skill to become a master, a great master, wouldn't it also be called the Heart Sutra of Ten Thousand Beasts and the Thunder Dragon?"

"Lao Han has such a big heart.

Li Yuan murmured in his heart that this Hundred Beasts Thunder Dragon School was more suitable for him than the Dragon Tiger Huntian Hammer and the Dragon Zen Diamond Sutra.

It’s hard to say whether Lao Han can change the shape of a thousand shapes, but he... well, it’s also very difficult.

"Even if the basic diagram is enough, regardless of the mastery threshold, if the elixir is enough, I can change three shapes in a month, and if I want to make up ten thousand shapes...

Li Yuan counted with his fingers.

Good guy, have you been running for three hundred years?

After a second thought, Li Yuan turned to the second page.

On the second page, there is the current situation of Shenbing Valley.

After the Dragon and Tiger Banquet, as the Fire Dragon Temple and the Iron Sword Gate died down, Shenbing Valley effortlessly unified Dechang Prefecture. Disciples were stationed in all counties and counties, and the city guards in various places were replaced by their own people.

However, Gong Yangyu acted with stability as his priority. Although he had the upper hand, he still invited the large and small sects of Dechang Mansion for talks, sacrificing some benefits in exchange for time to recuperate.

The letter mentioned Jing Shuhu and Lei Jingchuan. After these two men were seriously injured, they stopped taking care of things. They spent all day fishing and the other sunbathing. Their injuries never healed, but they did not get worse.

As for Lao Han...

"The Evil God Cult forced me to move my clan from Shenbing Valley. If I don't take revenge, I will feel so depressed that I will not be able to understand my thoughts.

Although there was only this line in the letter, Li Yuan seemed to be able to feel Lao Han's pure and domineering will from the words, which made him a little stunned and a little worried.

Although Lao Han is a ruthless character, the Evil God Cult is by no means easy to deal with.

"Since Lao Han has created the Thunder Dragon Qi, he is not far away from refining the internal organs. Is it possible that it has already been completed?"

Li Yuan sighed inwardly.

With a body of hundreds of shapes and divine armor, if you look at all the prefectures and counties under the Hengshan Mountain Road, Lao Han can run rampant and sect unscrupulously...

Li Yuan thought of the carriage he had just seen in the city.

"Well, it's nightfall. I have to go and warn Senior Brother Dou Yue so that he can go to Xiang Sect... If I want to find Old Longtou, forget it, don't bother him, he won't remember it either."

Li Yuan opened the last piece of paper.

Lao Han vaguely mentioned the 'Dragon Demon Heart Sutra'. The general meaning was that he was going to search for the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra in the future. There might be no news for several years or more, so he told himself not to worry about it.

"Heart Sutra of Dragon Demon."

Li Yuan carefully put away the letter and frowned slightly.

Ten Thousand Beasts Sitting Forgotten, "Dragon Demon Heart Sutra", this peerless magic skill, when it comes to reputation, is not subject to the method of worshiping gods. If you want to learn it, you don't have to think about it to know that it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Judging from Lao Han's tone, he was more serious than when he provoked the Evil God Cult alone, and he even made plans to leave without ever returning.

That sinister one from the Evil God Cult Headquarters?

"Zhaixinglou... I haven't heard from Wang Wenyuan for a long time. Will you write a letter to ask later?"

Inside the house, Li Yuan thought for a long time before taking off his boots and sitting cross-legged on the bed.

The gray stone platform is covered with heavy hammers.

However, Li Yuan was not in a hurry to join forces, and with a thought in mind, he entered the mysterious realm of the Black Whale again.

The secret realm remained unchanged, with high mountains and sea of ​​clouds. Li Yuan sensed it for a moment, but there was still no movement from the Black Whale Hammer.

Snapped!

He tapped the stone tablet and heard a buzzing sound. The true energy gathered together and outlined a ghost-faced man at an extremely fast speed.

"Old Han, who has a thorough knowledge of meridians, even without the Red Flame Dragon Armor, his martial arts will not be inferior to that of refining internal organs..."

Feeling the oppression from Lao Han, Li Yuan muttered to himself, and then he sprang out, and the heavy hammer transformed from his true energy danced through the wind, hammering down the small ones one after another.

Buzz~

Li Yuan used all his strength in this attack, not only himself, but also the blessing of the seven heavy hammers in the palm of his hand. Before closing the second hammer, he wanted to feel his own limit.

boom!

The air wave surged, the ghost-faced man suddenly rose up, and the hammer swung into the sky into hammer shadows. The hammer shadows seemed illusory, but each one seemed to contain unbearable power.

Strength, skill, variety, timing....

All the ghost-faced people have reached their peak. Two days ago, Li Yuan had exhausted all means and had to fight each other until they were exhausted before they could barely decide the winner.

but now.....

Li Yuan's eyes narrowed:

"The power of ten thousand fishing!"

Boom!

The blessing of Juntian's heavy hammer had an immediate effect, but the shadows of Jintian's hammer were shattered one after another. If he hammered again, the ghost-faced man retreated violently...

With the third hammer, the ghost-faced man's hand hammer shattered. When the fourth hammer fell, his body exploded and turned into wisps of true energy that dissipated in the wind on the top of the mountain!

In a head-to-head encounter, Four Hammers defeated the Tongmai-level Ghost Faced Man!

"This hammer weighs one hundred and fifty tons, and even Tongmai Lao Han can't withstand it!

Li Yuan slowly closed his momentum:

"However, if it were Lao Han, I guess he wouldn't be able to fight head-on... With my Qinggong, it's hard to say that I would be a quasi-grandmaster in exchange for blood. No one can outrun me after refining the marrow."

The body transformed by Xuan Jing's true energy is the same as his body, and the blessing of the palm weapon seal is no different. He can hit this hammer, and he can also hit it in this world.

Feeling the blessing of the Diaotian Divine Hammer and the changes after hitting the four hammers, Li Yuan did not notice the backlash.

At least, the rapid explosion of these four hammers did not exceed his endurance limit.

“Horizontal training is of great use.

Li Yuan was satisfied.

He sat cross-legged at the stone monument on the top of the mountain for a while, pondering over the picture of the Black Whale Splitting the Sea. After a while, he retreated without waiting for the Black Whale Hammer. He prepared all kinds of gold, silver, heavy hammers, incense, and began to join forces.

.....

.....

Tens of thousands of people away, Dingzhou.

The cold wind howled and the snow fell heavily.

In a ruined temple on a barren mountain, Han Chuijun sat cross-legged by the fire, slowly turning his sizzling and oily bear paws, his blood-stained coat hanging beside him.

"I don't know if Li Xiaozi received the letter... Well, Longhu Temple is full of unique skills and magical skills. Even if he didn't receive it, it doesn't matter.

Smelling the aroma of the barbecue, Han Chuijun moved his index fingers, but after just a few bites, he frowned slightly and raised his eyes to look outside the temple.

But in the wind and snow, the cold wind howled, and a figure stepped from the east.

The man wore green clothes and was equipped with a long knife. His steps seemed to tear the air apart. The air waves carried him down, and the snow rolled behind him, like a snow dragon tumbling over a river.

"It came so quickly.

Han Chuijun put down his bear paw, and besides the swordsman in green, there was another roar, which contained cold murderous intent:

"Old man, you are so brave and you don't run away from the person who killed me!"

"Well, the two deputy hall masters, Lin Qiying didn't come? Anyway, killing these two will almost make up for the 'contribution' to the main altar of Zhaixinglou...
To be continued...