Prodigal of Martial Tao/C18 Puritanism
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C18 Puritanism

Liu'er returned to her room, looking depressed. The Daoist man saw him leave and glanced at him, only to discover that his face was red and slightly different from before. He hesitated for a moment, then he used his inner force to calm his heart and listened, feeling that his Qi was slightly stronger than before. He was puzzled, and asked, "Where did he go after so long? Why does he look like a dead man again? "

When she heard the truthful question from him, she said grumpily, "Seeing this old scoundrel in front of her would certainly make her look like a dead person." Then, she felt that she had gone a little overboard. Although she had not been taught any skills, she was still her master.

The Daoist was very meticulous, he had long noticed that Liu'er seemed to have cultivated inner force, so he did not pay much attention to his words. He walked over and grabbed one of his arms. Sensing that the internal energy that he had injected into Liu'er's body was no longer in Liu Ming's Dantian, there was a faint rebound at Liu Jing's Dantian. Knowing that the internal energy had been channeled into Liu Ming's meridians, Liu Ming felt slightly more relaxed.

When Daoist Xu Zhen accepted Liu'er as his disciple, he had secretly explored his meridians as well. His meridians were mediocre and he wasn't a martial arts genius. However, Liu'er was upright and had a decent character, which was hard to come by. He was a beggar, and his mind was not at its brightest. Daoist Xu Zhen thought for a long time, then decided to accept him as a disciple. "Despite his vast knowledge and experience, Daoist Xu was unable to guess how Liu'er managed to channel his inner force into his meridians.

However, he was safe and sound, and he was able to calm down. He did not care about Liu'er's unreasonable actions and asked, "What did you say to the deaf mute?"

Liu'er told him about what happened in the main hall of the Immortal Crocodile Hall. When she mentioned the Azure Sun Art, she asked him, "Master, who is Daoist Master Daozang? Is it really that powerful? Big Brother Jiang said that his power is not one in ten thousand of the Daoist Master Daozang's. Is that true? "

The Daoist man was in no hurry to find out the reason for Liu'er's cultivation. He poured a cup of tea and said, "There's nothing to rely on. I also don't know what realm Daoist Master Cang's cultivation has reached. However, I do know a few of the books he left behind. Have you heard of the Purple Void Sect? "

Liu'er had heard of it before, even when he was a beggar. The Purple Void Sect was currently the largest sect in the martial arts world, and its prestige in the martial arts world had even surpassed that of the Shaolin Temple. The Daoist continued, "Their founder was the Daoist Priest! Daoist Master Daozang was a rare martial arts genius. After he passed away, he left behind three secret martial arts manuals for the people of the world. The disciples of the Purple Void Sect relied on these three secret manuals to become the current number one sect. You said that Patriarch Cang is powerful? "

Liu'er's blood was boiling, and her heart was pounding. Even though both of them had been alive for less than a hundred years, how could Ancestral Master Daozang be so lucky as to be able to produce a descendant that was revered by tens of thousands? He was a beggar himself, and he could only be cured by living in someone else's home. He could not help but blurt out, "The heaven and earth are heartless! We do not seek for such a miracle. We only seek to live our lives and become an upright hero! "

The Daoist Priest was overjoyed to see him so ambitious like this. He said, "It's not easy to be a hero. Have you thought about it clearly?" Liu'er puffed out her chest and said, "A beggar is easy to do, but I don't want to be one!"

"If you want to be a hero, then you need to be able to endure it. You need to take things step by step, and you absolutely cannot be impetuous. If the anger attacks the heart and loses its character, it will fall into the demonic path. But if you run in the opposite direction, it will be too late for regret! "

Liu'er did not know that Daoist Master Xu was talking about inner force cultivation, but he understood the meaning behind his words. He knew that if he were to walk the path of a hero, he would have to follow his master's instructions.

After several days passed, the Immortal Crocodile's manor was safe and sound. No one came to seek revenge. However, Yi City seemed to have become more lively as the number of people in the martial arts world had increased.

Liu'er had accompanied Xiao Lan all day. She should have been happy at her age, but the two of them weren't happy at all.

They all knew that this was only the calm before the storm. The longer this silence persisted, the more violent the storm would be.

On this day, Liu'er had just finished washing up. She was surprised to hear that the outside of the door was abnormally noisy. Opening the door to check out the situation, we were just about to bump into Xiao Lan. Xiao Lan shooed and shooed in anger, and then spoke first, "Coming, coming! It's finally here! Wang Jian brought a group of people, about thirty to forty of them, and said that he was here to ask uncle Jiang to burn the "Azure Sun Art", a book that would harm martial arts. Big brother Jiang saw that we've come with ill intentions, and also said that the two of you are not from my manor, so you two can't be implicated because of the matters of my manor. I am here to inform you that you must not go out on a whim. It is safest to stay here. " After speaking, he gave Liu'er a glance, then hurriedly ran towards the main hall without waiting for Daoist Honest's reply.

Liu'er wanted to follow her, but Daoist Xu Zhen hastily stopped her. "Where are you going?" Didn't you hear what that little girl said? " Liu'er said anxiously, "The two of us have only met once, and we have never had a deep friendship with each other. Now that his enemies had come looking for him, it was bound to be a fierce battle. It's fine that he didn't invite us to help, but he was instead worried about our safety. He wanted Xiao Lan to inform him first, afraid that we would be harmed. If Big Bro Jiang treats me like this and I don't cower, I'll have to bear the burden of my manly body! What are you still doing as a hero! " Saying so, she pushed Daoist Zhen Zhen away and, ignoring his tugging, also ran towards the main hall. The Daoist shook his head and sighed, then quickly walked towards the hall.

Liu'er entered the hall and saw that it was filled with martial artists. There were at least seventy to eighty of them, filling the previously spacious hall up to the brim. The crocodile was sitting in the middle of the hall. Several people were standing on both sides of the hall. River City was one of them. There were more than ten people sitting on the left and right side of the hall. They were most likely the more prestigious people in the martial arts world.

Liu'er saw that the person sitting in the first seat on the left was a white robed daoist. He seemed to be around thirty years of age, and behind him stood four or five similarly dressed people, each holding a great sword. The second from the left was most likely the leader of the gang, Wang Jian. Although Liu'er didn't know Wang Jian, she knew the people at the back, Wang pigeon and Xiao Feng! Among the rest of the people, some came in groups of two or three, while others came alone.

At this time, the green dragon cupped his hands towards the crowd and said, "Today, all of the heroes have come to my residence. Do not blame me for being overconfident, I cannot serve all of you. However, I wonder what sort of face does the Jiang manor lord have to dare bring everyone here in person? "

Wang Jian sat there and did not get up. He cupped his hands and said, "We do not need your service. We are not here for a casual meal."

The Azure Dragon City's mansion is extremely deep, and it is not easy to be angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "Then I am quite relieved. Everyone, come to my residence early in the morning. Sect Leader Wang, do you have any advice for me? As long as it does not go against the right path, I will do my best. "

Wang Jian sneered and said, "Hmph, what do you mean by 'not going against the right'? The 12 members of the Qiao family have been dead for many days, yet none of you have stood up to say anything.

Just as the green dragon was about to speak, a daoist-robed young man sitting on the left said to Wang Jian, "Clan Head Wang, it is not that we are not the ones who are impartial." The Qiao Family's murder case had not yet been investigated, so it could not be determined that it was the work of the Immortal Crocodile Manor. If we find out that those twelve lives were the work of the Immortal Crocodile clan, it would still not be too late for the Purple Void Sect and everyone else to seek an explanation from the Lord of the Jiang manor. I wonder what Sect Leader Wang thinks? "

When Liu'er heard the name of the Purple Clouds Sect, she was shocked. "Even people from the Purple Clouds Sect have come!"

Wang Jian had no choice but to say, "Since Taoist Wu Chen has said so, I have nothing else to say." However, since the heroes had come, they would not let the innocent die in vain! "I will not allow these treacherous people to roam the martial arts world!" His words were extremely impassioned, and many people in the hall loudly echoed his words. No one cared about what he usually did.

The Daoist priest that had spoken was the Purple Void Sect's Wu Chenzi. The Purple Void Sect was the largest sect in the Martial Arts Forest, and Wu Chenzi was also the head disciple of the Sect Leader, Daoist Master Qingyu. This cultivator's martial arts cultivation and reputation were naturally much higher than Wang Jian's.

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