Chapter 3 Transformation
Chapter 3 Transformation
Chapter 3 Transformation
Liu Mansion Hall?
Su Daochen was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that this should refer to Liu Zhengfeng's Liu residence.
Then, the next goal is to go to Hengyang.
Coincidentally, that old fellow Yu Canghai is also there, so we can clean up together.
However, before that, you still have to find a way to improve your skills. Just ten years of sunflower qi may not be enough.
You must know that there are not a few martial arts people who covet the evil sword technique. Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun, etc. are not easy to come by either.
After thinking about it, he fixed his sights on the Qingcheng disciples.
Perhaps because of the butterfly effect, things have actually changed a little bit at the beginning.
Yu Canghai sent many disciples to chase after him, and he was almost killed by them several times. In the original work, this was not the case.
That is to say, just tens of miles away, there are still many Qingcheng disciples searching for him.
If you kill one, you can increase your skills for a year, and if you kill a few more, even if you have insufficient combat experience, you can still use your internal strength to crush many figures at the head of the Five Sacred Mountains.
Of course, the only difficulty in doing this is that these Qingcheng disciples are scattered in all directions, and they are together in twos and threes. It is a bit troublesome to find them.
But fortunately, this problem has been solved by the system. When the check-in task is released, a virtual map is also attached. The map covers a radius of hundreds of miles. As long as there are Qingcheng disciples, there will be a reminder.
With a thought in Su Daochen's mind, an azure blue light curtain appeared in front of his eyes, and the mountains, rivers, vegetation, and creatures were scaled down in proportion and appeared on it.
And on this map, there are scattered bright red dots flashing. After a rough scan, there are about thirty or forty of them.
He knew that these were the disciples of the Qingcheng School, and they were also some mobile experience packs.
Three to forty years of internal strength!
The corners of Su Daochen's mouth turned up, very happy.
Experience packs, here I come.
……
"Old man Ge, where did that turtle grandson of the Lin family go?"
Under the moonlight, a figure in Tsing Yi cursed, his gaze swept across the surrounding jungle.
"It's been so many days, and every time he was about to succeed, his grandma was run away by this turtle, like a loach."
Beside him, another man in Tsing Yi said, his face full of exhaustion, and he felt the same way.
They were all ordinary disciples of the Qingcheng Sect, under the orders of their master, Yu Canghai, to go after the kid who had run away from the Lin family.
"This kid from the Lin family doesn't have very high martial arts skills, but his ability to escape is really good.
Lin Yuantu was considered a hero back then, how could he have such a descendant, this turtle grandson is really pussy. "
While searching, the voice of cursing also came at the same time.
"Let me see, Lin Yuantu of the Lin family is not a hero. He must have used some despicable means to fight against Patriarch Changqing of my faction."
"Otherwise... then Lin Yuantu is really as strong as the rumors say. How could the descendants of the Lin family end up in this situation? Those descendants are nothing more than that."
In fact, it can be said that there is always a gap between the Qingcheng School and the Fuwei Escort.
In the past, Master Chang Qingzi Yu Canghai, the master of the Qingcheng School, once fought against the ancestors of the Lin family, but lost to the latter.
This time the Qingcheng faction troubled the Fuwei Escort Bureau, although it was for the purpose of warding off evil swordsmanship, but it might not have the idea of avenging the past.
"That's right, that's right, Lin Yuantu is just gaining fame, how could he be the opponent of my Patriarch Changqing, and the evil sword technique is nothing special."
The man said that in the eyes of all the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect, his ancestor was naturally unfathomable to the extreme. Lin Yuantu's so-called victory over both black and white was just a boast.
The Lin family is nothing more than that!
"is it?
Get a bad name? "
While the two Qingcheng disciples were cursing, a clear voice came from the void, with a strong sarcasm in it.
"Who?"
The two Qingcheng disciples were startled, their bodies tensed up, and they immediately became alert.
"You guys think it's a waste of fame, because you haven't seen the real evil swordsmanship."
The voice sounded again, and after that, the two of them saw an afterimage flying past in front of their eyes.
"what!"
The sound of screams sounded, and a Qingcheng disciple fell directly on his back to the ground. Blood gushed out from his neck, dyeing the ground red.
The remaining Qingcheng disciple had a hint of panic in his eyes, and his heart was beating like a drum.
Looking forward intently, he saw a handsome figure appearing not far in front of him.
"It's you, that boy from the Lin family."
He said half surprised and half horrified.
Unexpectedly, the person in front of them was the boy from the Lin family they were chasing after.
Why...how is he so strong, he beheaded his fellow disciples in just one face-to-face meeting.
"You...are you...a human or a ghost!"
He said tremblingly, stepped back a few steps, and directly collapsed to the ground.
Although the person in front of him didn't make any movements, it gave him great pressure.
All this gave him the feeling that he was in a dream.
Obviously, it was just a few days ago that I had a face-to-face meeting with this kid from the Lin family.
In front of him, he could only run away in embarrassment, how could it take a few days... a few days...
"Look, how about my sword skills?"
Su Daochen didn't answer, just smiled and said directly.
Looking at the embarrassing disciple of Qingcheng in front of him, he suddenly felt elated.
From the bottom of my heart... that is indescribably joyful and proud.
"You...are you using the sword technique to ward off evil?"
The Qingcheng disciple said in horror, his body trembled more and more, he felt that he was doomed, even the desire to escape could hardly arise in his heart.
Facing such a swift and thunderous swordsmanship, which is rare in the world, he was terrified.
"Yes, that's what you said, there's nothing extraordinary about the sword technique to ward off evil."
Su Daochen said with a faint smile, looking at his reaction, he was very satisfied.
The sunflower zhenqi moves extremely fast, and it complements the evil sword technique even more when used in conjunction with it. It is actually much stronger than the pure evil sword technique.
"The evil sword technique, this is the evil sword technique."
“It’s not a fair loss, it’s really a fair loss.”
The Qingcheng disciple murmured in a low voice, his eyes filled with dead silence.
Looking at the figure in front of me, I even felt that he was far superior to his master.
I'm afraid that the leader of the Demon Cult, Dongfang Bubai, is just like this.
Thinking in his heart, his true energy circulated, and he fell directly to the ground, and the light in his eyes dimmed.
"I go!"
Seeing this sudden scene, Su Daochen stepped forward, and after investigating, he was suddenly speechless.
Damn it, this guy cut off his heart and died!
I knew I wouldn't pretend like this.
What a waste, this is a year's work.
You must know that the system mission is that only the Qingcheng disciples you kill will be rewarded with skills. In this situation, it obviously does not count. '
Feeling slightly pained in his heart, he secretly made up his mind that he would cut it down without any nonsense.
At the same time, the system prompt sounded.
[Ding!Congratulations to the host for beheading a disciple of Qingcheng, and rewarding Sunflower with true energy for one year! ]
Immediately afterwards, Su Daochen felt that the zhenqi in his body had grown further, which made him feel a little better.
Very good, keep up the good work, none of these Qingcheng disciples can escape,
Dare to chase me down?
This time it's your turn!
At this moment, the identities of hunter and prey quietly began to change.
(End of this chapter)
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