"I choose the Shenlong Prison Suppressing Technique..."

Zhao Yun said.

"The Shenlong Prison Suppressing Kung Fu has a total value of 15,500 Tao Kung Fu. Song Guangwu is a rank A and is eligible to redeem it once for free..."

"The exchange is successful, please check your skills."

Kunlun said slowly.

The next moment, an ancient book two to three inches thick appeared on the stone table in the secret room. It seemed to contain some supreme terror. When Zhao Yun took a look, he felt that his whole body and mind were suppressed by this book.

, as if he saw a dragon baring its teeth and claws at him.

"This book cannot be taught."

"Song Guangwu, you only have the right to use this skill. If you want to teach this skill to others, you need to pay additional Taoist skills..."

As soon as Zhao Yun came into contact with the Shenlong Prison Suppressing Technique, the secret book immediately disappeared without a trace and entered his mind directly. In his mind, the book sometimes turned into a five-clawed dragon, and sometimes

Return to the original body.

"Tao Gong?"

Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment.

The next moment, an introduction to Taoist skills appeared in his mind. In Baiyujing, any skills, martial arts, magic weapons, magical powers, heavenly materials and earthly treasures can be exchanged for Taogong. Even in Baiyujing,

There is also a training room.

In the training room, you can simulate actual combat, and your body will not die.

"The person who created Bai Yujing..."

"Who is it...?"

"How can you have such great power?"

After Zhao Yun learned this information, his heart trembled.

"Go to the C-level training room."

After practicing for just half an hour, he had mastered the Shenlong Prison Suppressing Kung Fu to the point of entry. After getting started, he felt that it was difficult to improve his internal power in a short period of time, so he wanted to go to the practice room to experience it.

In a daze, he came to a martial arts training ground.

"You can choose the following opponents..."

"The seventeen-year-old Jinlun Dharma King has initially achieved results in the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu. He has been promoted to the fourth level and possesses the power of four dragons and four elephants. He is new to Qing Gong and is new to Wood Breaking Palm..."

"The twenty-one-year-old Jinlun Dharma King has mastered the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu. He has attained the seventh level, possesses the power of seven dragons and seven elephants, and has profound attainments in the Wind-Chasing Palm..."

"The thirty-five-year-old Jinlun Dharma King..."

The sound of the void echoed in his ears.

"King Jinlun?"

"Isn't he the envoy from Mongolia?"

Zhao Yun was shocked.

He summoned the seventeen-year-old Jinlun Dharma King.

However, in the first battle, he was hit in the head by the seventeen-year-old Jinlun Dharma King, and his blood flowed all over the floor, and he died tragically.

The second time, his legs and arms were broken, and he was tortured to death by Jinlun Dharma King.

The third time, Jinlun Dharma King broke his neck.

the fourth time…….

"The 10-year-old Jinlun Dharma King."

Zhao Yun learned his lesson and did not dare to summon the seventeen-year-old Jinlun Dharma King again. Although he would not die every time he was killed, the pain was real. He was not a masochist, so how could he do it again and again?

Die.

The martial arts training ground was quiet for a while, and then a 10-year-old little monk walked out.

"I have met the leader of the Song Dynasty."

Jin Lun Dharma King put his palms together and saluted Zhao Yun.

"Lao Na?"

Zhao Yun heard that the ten-year-old Jinlun Dharma King called himself this,

He suddenly felt strange. However, he didn't have time to think too much. The palm wind of Jinlun Dharma King had already reached three feet in front of him. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, but unexpectedly, the bones of his hand shattered instantly...

…

Lin'an, an inn.

"After I killed Jinlun Dharma King, his body...disappeared. Three words were written on the ground, Bai Yujing..."

Huang Yaoshi opened the door of the inn, entered, glanced at Huang Rong, Guo Jing, Hong Qigong and others inside, and said in a deep voice.

After killing Jinlun Dharma King, he did not leave in a hurry. Jinlun Dharma King's medicinal diet made him feel quite strange, so he stayed to explore for a while.

However, he never expected that in the short time he stayed, the body of Jinlun Dharma King would disappear. Even the blood on the ground was not left at all. It was as if there was no Jinlun Dharma King from the beginning.

this person.

If there weren't three more words "Bai Yujing" on the ground...

Huang Yaoshi might have thought he had a nightmare.

"Bai Yujing?"

"The legendary place of immortals?"

Everyone was surprised and hurriedly said.

With Huang Yaoshi's character, they would not think he was joking.

"Bai Yujing..."

"Could it be related to that monster?"

Huang Rong frowned, thinking of the Black Mountain Old Demon she met in Jiaxing. Only a monster like the Black Mountain Old Demon could create such a miracle.

She thought about the fact that Bai Gui was wanted by the Zhao and Song Dynasties, and instantly concluded that this might be the work of the demon hidden in Lin'an Palace.

"This kind of thing is too complicated and confusing..."

"But I found this bronze mirror..."

"When Jinlun Dharma King died, he kept holding this bronze mirror, as if this bronze mirror could save his life. Ronger, look at it..."

Huang Yaoshi took out a bronze mirror from his arms.

He did not touch the bronze mirror directly with his hands, but wrapped it with cloth as a precaution.

"Rong'er, be careful, don't touch it..."

he said.

Huang Rong took the bronze mirror.

The moment she received the bronze mirror, her entire face was reflected in the bronze mirror. After a while, she seemed to feel that she had a blood connection with the bronze mirror.

She discarded the cloth wrapping the bronze mirror.

[Mirror owner, Huang Rong, the daughter of Dongxie Huang Yaoshi, and her husband Guo Jing both died in the battle in Xiangyang, and died young... (Note: Fate can be changed)]

Writing appears on the mirror.

"this……"

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

This bronze mirror actually has such great power of creation.

…

Peach Blossom Island.

Inside the island, there is a secret room.

"Huang Yaoshi, Huang Rong, Hong Qigong and others have obtained the secret technique of entering Bai Yujing from the Zhao Song Palace... Now we only need to wait quietly to harvest the power of all living beings in the Chongyang Realm..."

Bai Gui sat on the bed, opened his eyes and said.

With Bai Yujing as a platform, as time goes by, the Chongyang world will inevitably see an explosion of masters. Similarly, in order to obtain Bai Yujing's magical skills, resources, etc., some masters will inevitably influence the world according to the tasks he has issued.

, change the world…….

And the price he paid was only some heavenly and earthly treasures and the magic secrets he temporarily created.

As for Bai Yujing, the genius treasure that the experts covet...,

It can be picked up by climbing down the steps in the true world.

"Husband, why don't we fake death and escape and stay in seclusion in the ancient tomb for a hundred years."
To be continued...