"Nine Suns Divine Art?"
Su Qin was overjoyed.
Nine Suns Divine Kung Fu is one of the top magical skills in Shaolin Temple. It has been cultivated to the extreme, and it is said that the body is like a sun, burning mountains and boiling seas!
It's a pity that, just like the strongest magic skill Tathagata's palm, the Jiuyang magic skill was also lost hundreds of years ago.
However, the loss of Nine Suns Divine Art is different from Tathagata Divine Palm.
The Tathagata God's Palm is completely lost. With the death of the last "Arhat" in Shaolin Temple, there is no trace of Tathagata God's Palm in the world except the forbidden area in the back mountain.
However, the Nine Suns Divine Art has been exiled from the Shaolin Temple to the martial arts world.
It is said that the reason Zhang Zhenren from the Zhenwu lineage of Wudang Mountain has achieved his current achievements is because he obtained a fragment of the Nine Suns Magic Art when he was young, and used this to transform Yin into Yang and create Tai Chi, which shocked the world .
"Not bad."
Su Qin probably felt the subtlety of the Nine Suns Divine Art in Fan's mind, and nodded slightly.
Based on Su Qin's current level, it is natural to see that the Nine Suns Divine Art is a peerless magical art that directly enters the level of the 'Arhat'.
Although it is still far inferior to Tathagata God's Palm, it is almost the same compared to the basic skills of Demon Buddha.
In the following time, Su Qin returned to his usual life again.
The only difference is that Su Qin no longer needs to sweep the floor every day.
Ever since Su Qin's strength was exposed, Abbot Huiwen and the other heads of the academy wished to honor him as their ancestors. How dare they continue to let Su Qin sweep the floor
And Su Qin has no opinion on this.
Now that he has just entered the realm of 'Arhat', he needs a lot of time to get familiar with the power of the skyrocketing and the stable realm.
As for signing in
When there is no one around late at night, Su Qin will naturally go to sign in.
The sign-in system is Su Qin's biggest secret, and it is absolutely impossible for Su Qin to let anyone know about it.
Time passed slowly.
The demon master passed away, and the news of the demon sect's destruction spread like a hurricane throughout the Tang Kingdom and the world.
After the demon lord was born, he did not ascend Shaoshi Mountain immediately, but swept the Zhengdao sects in the Tang Dynasty first.
And during this period, the demon lord's supreme first-rank master strength has long been known to the world.
Some famous martial arts experts even believe that the demon master is not an ordinary first-rank master, but a master of the first rank who has transformed at least twice.
However.
No one expected that such a demon lord who wanted to swallow the world would fall in Shaolin Temple
Datang.
royal palace.
In a certain fortified and cold palace.
An old man wearing a dragon robe was looking at the information in his hand.
"Wulin myth?"
"Shaolin Temple walked out of a martial arts myth and killed the devil?"
The old man in the dragon robe was naturally Emperor Tang. At this moment, he frowned slightly, as if he couldn't figure out anything.
"Eunuch Zhao."
Tang Huang put down the information in his hand and said softly.
"His Majesty."
I saw a eunuch wearing a purple eunuch uniform quietly appearing beside Tang Huang, bowing and saying.
"You said, is this news true or false?"
Tang Huang looked at Eunuch Zhao and said in a deep voice.
Although the information said that the demon lord roared before he died, 'You are a martial arts myth'.
But relying on this information alone, Tang Huang could not be sure what the situation was like at that time.
After all, this is not a cat or a dog, but a martial arts myth overlooking all living beings in the world.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, this old slave doesn't know about it."
Eunuch Zhao, who was dressed in purple, bowed slightly and said with a humble expression.
"Why."
"Pity."
Emperor Tang sighed softly: "I don't have much time."
In fact,
If Eunuch Zhao hadn't given up part of his cultivation to prolong his life forcibly,
Emperor Tang should have died of old age a few years ago.
But even so, Emperor Tang couldn't last for a few years.
"How's your baby doing recently?"
"Can you dominate the overall situation?"
Tang Huang rubbed his eyebrows and asked slowly.
"His Royal Highness Sheng is a fast learner, living up to His Majesty's expectations." Eunuch Zhao replied.
"So good."
"I've fulfilled my promise to his mother."
Tang Huang's voice became lower and lower.
Eunuch Zhao bowed his head and remained silent.
"Your Majesty, there is something that I don't know whether I should say or not?" Eunuch Zhao hesitated for a while, and then said.
"What's the matter?" Emperor Tang frowned.
"Before His Royal Highness came back, he married a woman among the people, and claimed that he would never marry her again in this life." Eunuch Zhao said.
This incident almost made the tutors who taught Li Sheng jump their feet angrily.
You know, the Tang State attaches great importance to the succession of the family. As a royal heir, if there are no three wives and four concubines, it would be a joke to spread the word.
"oh?"
A smile appeared on Emperor Tang's face: "This kid looks like I did when I was young."
When Tang Huang said this, he thought about it for a while, and said indifferently: "Since he doesn't want to marry her, let him go. I have followed the rules all my life, how could it be possible for him to be equally intimidated?"
"Follow the order."
After hearing the words, Eunuch Zhao retreated slowly into the dark.
Mongolian yuan.
Endless Grassland.
A tall man with deep eyes stared at the vast sky from a distance.
If there is a first-rank great master from the Central Plains again, he will definitely recognize in horror that this tall man is the supreme master of the Mongolian Yuan Empire.
Supported the entire Mongolian Yuan Empire with his own strength, and still eyeing the land of the Central Plains.
Even the king of Meng Yuan had to bow and salute when he saw this national teacher.
In the eyes of the people of the Mongolian Yuan Empire, the status of this national teacher is comparable to that of a god.
At this moment, a figure walked in and bowed to present a letter.
"National Division."
"This is the information from Tang Guo."
The figure said respectfully.
The tall man randomly picked up the paper and glanced at it.
After a long time.
The letter paper was shattered silently.
The tall man sighed softly, and murmured, "How much does God prefer the land of the Central Plains?"
The figure standing respectfully beside him couldn't help but said: "With the presence of the national teacher, one can surely conquer the sky!"
Shaolin Temple.
Su Qin sat cross-legged in the forbidden area of the back mountain.
"After entering the realm of 'Arhat', the improvement of strength has obviously slowed down a lot."
Su Qin opened his eyes, slightly disappointed.
Before becoming an 'Arhat', Su Qin could feel the improvement of his own strength almost every day.
Except for the last few years when you need to transform your physical body, spirit, and inner strength, at other times, you will cross a big realm almost every few years.
But now, Su Qin felt the difficulty of martial arts training.
"It should be because my strength is too strong now, and I can't even notice it with ordinary diligence."
Su Qin thought silently in his heart.
For example, if you have ten pennies and suddenly add one penny, you will definitely find out immediately.
But if you have 100 Wen, 1000, or 10,000 Wen, if you add 1 Wen at this time, you may not even look at it.
Su Qin is facing this kind of dilemma at the moment.
He is too strong.
After proving the status of 'Arhat', what Su Qin controls is not only his own power, but the power of this world.
(end of this chapter)