Turning Misfortunes Into Good Fortune Starts with Seizing the Direct Descendants in Kowloon

Chapter 279: One Day Completed, Yama's Indestructible Golden Body, Nineteen Dragon-Slaying Styles

Since the court meeting.

The use of foreign troops, the new emperor's personal expedition, and the establishment of the position of chief minister soon spread throughout the imperial capital.

This matter is not only being discussed by the aristocratic families in the capital, but also scholars and common people in Shengjing Academy, alleys, restaurants and inns are discussing the affairs of the imperial court.

"The Holy One is planning to use troops against the Golden Crow now? He has only been on the throne for a short time, and he plans to conquer it personally. Are you really not afraid of following in that person's footsteps?"

"Yes, I heard that it was because the Golden Crow Kingdom was the first to provoke and dare to attack Jiayuguan and cause trouble, so His Majesty became angry."

The two rude and unshaven warriors drank and discussed.

"This time the Holy Emperor left Beijing, Chen Ke served as the first assistant to supervise the country. He used to be from a humble and humble family, but he was able to ascend to the Emperor's Hall. It is really unexpected that this Chen Ke can be regarded as a carp turned into a dragon."

The scholar in blue shirt at the other table said with envy.

He comes from a local wealthy family and has been an official for generations. This time when he came to Beijing, he didn't even get an official position.

Not bitter.

The main reason is that the current emperor, as soon as he came to power, eliminated many hereditary officials and did not raise idle people. At the same time, he strengthened the assessment of officials and judged their merit based on their performance. Those who have not performed well for three years will be expelled from the court.

"Is it the Chen Ke who has understood the inner learning? He is so famous. Looking at the whole world, who doesn't know about it?"

"Now that Dayan has changed to a new world, it depends on how the new emperor will behave in his first battle as he ascends the throne."

On the eve of the expedition.

At the military camp, all the generals of the fifth grade and above in Dayan were ordered to send troops, received the tiger talisman seal, and stationed in the military camp.

On this day, Lu Mingyuan found Zhao Xuanwu and asked about the martial arts.

"You said you want to learn another skill?"

Zhao Xuanwu grabbed the wine gourd and took a sip of wine.

"That's right. Now that I have mastered all my skills, I need more powerful skills to support me. When I fight against the Great Ming Empress in the future, my disciple believes that my skills will be superior, otherwise I will win more smoothly. Some."

Lu Mingyuan said extremely seriously.

"The skills and moves stored in the treasury are indeed powerful, but compared to what I have now, they are far from the best. Such a comparison makes them incompetent. The top skills of each sect are secret techniques and are not passed down to others. It is difficult for outsiders, even the imperial court, to get one."

Zhao Xuanwu glanced at him in surprise: "Thunder Prison Sword Sutra, have you already cultivated to perfection?"

"That's right."

Lu Mingyuan nodded.

"Let me take a look."

Zhao Xuanwu obviously didn't quite believe it.

Without saying anything, Lu Mingyuan stretched out his palm and stared at it for a while.

Between his breaths, a very oppressive Thunder Blade Qi floated in the palm of his hand.

This wisp of sword energy was as thin as cicada wings, but it exuded an aura of destruction.

It seems that if it is dragged out and thrown out, it can destroy the world.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xuanwu was obviously shocked: "The sword's intention is pure and perfect, perfectly combined with the power of heaven and earth to form the rules of the sword. It is really a perfect state!"

Even he had to practice for at least twenty years before he could master the Thunder Prison Sword Sutra to a perfect state.

It only took Lu Mingyuan more than three years.

Could it be that Lu Mingyuan was really a martial arts genius who was minimised by him?

He knew this method best. It would take less than thirty years to achieve great success. How could Lu Mingyuan practice it so quickly?

Unable to think of any clues, Zhao Xuanwu could only sigh with emotion: "It's true that the young are better than the old."

Lu Mingyuan asked: "Master, are there any top martial arts techniques? It is best to be able to defeat all techniques with one force. There is no need to learn other martial arts. Just learn this one."

When Zhao Xuanwu heard this, his eyes quickly became calm, and he spoke softly: "Since you want to learn the best martial arts, I really have one here. Even I have only practiced fifteen moves. ”

Lu Mingyuan raised his eyebrows and asked with interest: "What is it?"

"Nineteen styles of dragon slaying."

Zhao Xuanwu said word for word.

"Nineteen Styles of Dragon Slaying"

Lu Mingyuan murmured slightly.

Zhao Xuanwu explained: "The Nineteen Dragon Slaying Styles were created by the only dragon-slaying swordsman in the world. In the medieval period, on the battlefield against the demon clan, he killed many demon clan thrones. The master of the Dragon Clan, who was so famous that he was sitting on an ascension platform of the Monster Clan, fell from his throne. Since then, his fame has spread throughout the Earth God Continent and even the entire world."

Lu Mingyuan's eyes were focused and he said, "So powerful?"

Every Monster Throne has at least the strength of the third level.

Killing many third-level people in a row means at least having the strength of the Fourteenth Realm. Like Wei Laojiu, he is at least a martial arts great sage. In addition, he also beheaded the dragon master who guarded the Ascension Platform. This strength is probably Even more powerful than Wei Laojiu.

Zhao Xuanwu continued: "The nineteen postures of dragon slaying represent nineteen realms. Six postures can kill great masters, nine postures can kill golden elixir practitioners and dragon gate warriors, and twelve postures can kill heavenly beings, sages, and true kings. Eighteen postures can kill Bodhisattvas and saints, and nineteen postures are not afraid of the founders of the three religions, the Great Demon of the Throne, and the Great Underworld God."

Lu Mingyuan's eyes lit up when he heard that this technique was so powerful and fully met his needs.

Zhao Xuanwu reminded, with a smile on his lips: "Don't be too happy. Even I can only practice fifteen moves. I stand proudly at the top of the fifth rank, can kill half a saint, and can barely compete with the upper third rank." war."

"If you want to take a step closer, it's as difficult as reaching the sky."

"In addition, the Nineteen Dragon Slaying Moves are extremely energy-consuming. Each move is a great way to continuously develop your own potential. If you forcefully perform the next move, your body will not be able to bear it, and you will die from exhaustion."

In a responsible attitude, Zhao Xuanwu still told the side effects of this technique.

But to Lu Mingyuan, this shortcoming was nothing at all.

"It doesn't matter, Master just teaches me."

No matter what, this is a skill with full killing power.

As long as you keep fighting, you can continue to improve your strength.

"good."

Seeing that Lu Mingyuan still wanted to learn, Zhao Xuanwu did not stop him. He took out a white jade slip from his sleeve and handed it to Lu Mingyuan.

"This technique was also found among the ruins of the Dragon-Slaying Paradise when I was young. It was a chance."

Zhao Xuanwu tells the origin of this technique.

"Five hundred years ago, the Dragon-Slaying Paradise was also a large cave. However, there were too many monks vying for opportunities in it, and because of a rumor, the backside became a ruin. A hundred years later, although it has improved, it is not as good as before. In any case, it is still a blessed land, and even the third-level cultivators will look down upon it, but the middle-5th-level cultivators can still get a lot of benefits from going there. "

Lu Mingyuan heard this news quite familiarly: "A rumor? Is there news about the ascension platform that someone walked inside?"

Zhao Xuanwu looked surprised: "That's true. It was someone who spread the news that an ascension platform was born in the Dragon Slaying Place, which attracted masters from the three religions to fight for it, so Dongtian was destroyed."

"Ascension Stage, Chen Ke also told me this news."

Lu Mingyuan heard this name again.

The ascension platform is also what he is looking for.

The first is to ascend the platform, and the second is to plunder the luck of the Six Nations. These are the two necessary conditions for resurrecting Qi Xingyan.

"Thank you Master for the technique. I will be in seclusion for a day, so I won't be with you any longer." Lu Mingyuan said.

"One day? What can be accomplished in one day?" Zhao Xuanwu was puzzled.

The expedition is about to begin.

At this time, Lu Mingyuan actually wants to retreat?

real or fake?

"One day is enough."

Lu Mingyuan smiled slightly.

He didn't explain much. After taking the jade slip of the martial art, he went to the Qianyuan Hall to retreat alone.

Lu Mingyuan sat cross-legged on the stone pier.

Holding the jade slip of "Nineteen Dragon Slaying Styles", the names of the other two exercises came to mind.

The Heavenly Witch Destroying Divine Palm.

Yama has an immortal golden body.

These two skills came from the second life. The skills he learned when he was a young master. Both are secret skills of the witch clan. They are the top secret skills for tempering the physical body.

Only outstanding figures of the Wu clan can learn it, and there is no need to practice praying to gods, because they are all body-training techniques.

The reason why he chose to retreat before going on an expedition was precisely because the more cards he had, the more protection he would have against the enemy.

The stronger the strength, the more stable it will be when taking action.

Lu Mingyuan quickly turned to the first page of Tian Wu Destroying Palm.

I found that although the Wu Clan's exercises are different from those of the Middle Earth, they can be used to train the body, but they still have the same purpose.

The Heavenly Witch Destroying Divine Palm is a powerful creation at the level of the Ancestral Witch. In the state of perfection, it can move mountains and fill the sea, and reach for the stars with one hand. The status of the Ancestral Witch is placed in Shengming, which should be similar to that of the founder of the Three Qing Dynasties.

As a large number of memories poured into Lu Mingyuan's mind, he quickly became more proficient from being unfamiliar at the beginning.

The Heavenly Witch Destroying Divine Palm, let’s get started!

Mastery of the Heavenly Witch Destroying Divine Palm!

There is a spiritual villain using Lu Mingyuan's palm skills to continuously increase his progress by absorbing luck.

"Emperor Orange Fate - Martial Saint, the refining rate increases by 30%"

"Unlock the destiny trait-Holy Will (Elementary)"

"Holy Will (Elementary): The speed of practicing exercises is increased a hundred times, and the power of any martial arts is superimposed to a hundred times its original value."

For a moment, Lu Mingyuan's chest was filled with golden dragon shadows.

The progress bar in front of you moves quickly.

The Heavenly Witch Destroys the Divine Palm, great success!

The Heavenly Witch Destroying Divine Palm is complete!

In just one hour, Lu Mingyuan had mastered the Heavenly Witch Destroying Palm to perfection.

He checked the progress of the "Martial Saint" destiny.

That's an increase of exactly 10%.

"Fortunately, with the destiny of the Martial Saint, practicing any technique will get twice the result with half the effort."

Lu Mingyuan let out a breath of turbid air and continued to practice the second technique.

Yama has an immortal golden body.

This method was left behind by an extremely powerful person in the witch clan called Emperor Yama. It can withstand the burning of the sun. It is difficult for any poison to enter the body. In water with a thousand degrees below zero, you can still move as before.

To put it bluntly, a BUFF that can be immune to various negative states is not afraid of Taoist real fire refinement, is not afraid of being weakened by the shackles of Confucian mantras, and is not afraid of Buddhist methods of salvation.

Lu Mingyuan still followed the same method and began to cultivate the immortal golden body.

Yama’s immortal golden body is the first level of meditation.

The immortal golden body of Yama, the tenth level of Yama visualization.

With strands of golden light flowing on Lu Mingyuan's face, he spent several hours cultivating the immortal golden body of Yama to the tenth level of perfection.

The vitality stored in the 26,000 acupoints was basically exhausted by him.

The immortal golden body requires a large amount of external objects for refining. He chose Yuan Qi to sharpen the layers, and naturally they were all consumed in one go.

It wasn't until the end that Lu Mingyuan had the opportunity to check out the nineteen dragon-slaying moves.

The moment I read through the Nineteen Dragon Slaying Styles.

A stream of strange memories poured into Lu Mingyuan's mind.

He closed his eyes and saw a man in a long-sleeved bamboo hat holding a long sword. He was tall and straight, standing on a battlefield littered with corpses. Behind him were the endless mountains of a hundred thousand mountains and the number of monsters that looked like dark clouds. Army.

The sky is dark and filled with demonic clouds.

This swordsman, who was still unknown at the time, had his gray and white sleeves fluttering, and his expression was calm and composed. He wiped the sharp blade.

The blade was parallel to his body.

In an instant.

The light of the sword appeared.

He swung a sword at the throne of Mantian.

The powerful Lu Mingyuan now saw his sword clearly, and nineteen shadows appeared.

On the surface, it was one sword, but in fact, it was nineteen swords.

Nineteen shadows, each with a different posture, each with its own sword method.

Even if he saw it clearly, what would it matter.

Lu Mingyuan believed that he could not perform such an exquisite sword technique.

Boom——

Above the demon cloud, a huge scarlet dragon pupil appeared, which turned out to be a black dragon spanning the sky and the earth.

The black dragon soared into the sky, and the wind and clouds followed.

In a breath of time, it had reached the Tongtian Mountain where the swordsman was, and stretched out a dragon palm!

The dragon palm came out from the clouds, and with one palm, it crushed a thousand-meter-high mountain, but it could not cover the swordsman's sword intent.

The body of the man in the long-sleeved hat was like a thousand-year-old pine tree, standing still.

The sword energy was as cold as ice, and penetrated into the dragon scales of the black dragon along the blade. The seemingly indestructible scales were pierced through like paper, and golden dragon blood flowed out.

"Roar!!"

The sound was like thunder, rolling and spreading.

The flames in the pupils of the black dragon flickered, as if unwilling.

But in the end, it was still split into two by this peerless sword energy!

Under one sword.

The clouds split, and the world was clear.

After watching the 19 styles of dragon slaying, Lu Mingyuan was also greatly shocked.

"If I can be like this swordsman, what's the worry about the six countries? One person can pacify a country."

That said, practice still needs to be practiced well.

Lu Mingyuan calmed down.

The little man in his mind quickly swung his sword skills, recalling the figure of the dragon-slaying swordsman, and his progress continued to soar.

The first move of the 19 dragon-slaying moves.

The second move of the 19 dragon-slaying moves.

The 15th move of the 19 dragon-slaying moves.

Lu Mingyuan continued to deduce the 16th move before stopping.

He found that the more he practiced, the more mental consumption he had. When he reached the 10th move, his head began to hurt.

It had nothing to do with the speed of cultivation, but his current realm, which could not withstand the intensity of the next few moves.

Even the 16th move was much stronger than Zhao Xuanwu today.

Maybe he already had the strength to fight against the upper third-grade masters?

Lu Mingyuan thought so in his heart.

It was also at this time that the sky was bright.

The morning light was faint and emitted a faint light.

It was time to go to war.

Lu Mingyuan took a deep breath, stood up, pushed open the door, and left the deep palace.

Came to the Dragon Wall Square in front of Shengming Palace.

It was discovered that on the square, Marquis Guanjun, Marquis Wu'an, and even the masters of the three academies, Sui Yuqing and others were ready and on standby at any time.

Even the eldest princess of the Jinwu Kingdom, Luo Qiufu, was brought along.

As the best reason for the Great Yan to go to war, she must be brought along.

Lu Mingyuan glanced around, put on the emperor's armor held by a soldier beside him, and said lightly:

"Follow me to the battle."

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