The strongest master in history

Let's say that Luo Xian and other Tianmen people rushed back to Tianmen in desperation.

"Master, this subordinate is ineffective. Please punish me." Luo Xian knelt in front of Di Shitian, lowered his head, and his pretty face, which had already taken off the copper mask, looked particularly amazing.

Di Shitian, who was sitting high on the Xuanbing Throne, did not make a sound for a long time, which made Luo Xian feel even more nervous.

"Master, you can't blame the Goddess for this matter. That person's strength is too powerful. It is understandable for the Goddess to return in a big defeat." Some strength is insufficient.

"Well, that's right..." Di Shitian said flatly, "Xian'er, get up."

"Yes, Master." Luo Xian stood up, his attitude still respectful.

Di Shitian tapped lightly on the throne with his fingers: "Tell me everything you have encountered."

"Yes!" Luo Xian replied, and began to tell all the things that happened after he went to the main altar of the Tianxiahui, not daring to hide anything.

After hearing this, Di Shitian didn't speak immediately, which made Luo Xian very anxious.

"How did he find you?" Di Shitian asked.

"This... I don't know either." Luo Xian shook his head and smiled wryly.

Di Shitian said: "The exercises passed on to you by this seat can completely hide your own breath, but he still found you."

Luo Xian thought for a while: "Maybe it's because of that fire unicorn."

"It's not important anymore, this ancient beast like fire unicorn, I will get it sooner or later." Di Shitian laughed sinisterly.

"By the way, you said he used a martial art that can turn people into statues?"

"Yes, I have brought the statue back, please take a look at it, Master." Luo Xian turned around and slapped open the lid of a coffin.

Di Shitian and the general came together immediately.

I saw a lifelike golden statue lying upright in the coffin.

"Strange, master, what kind of martial art is this? Why have I never seen it before?" The god general widened his eyes curiously.

"Actually, I have never heard of it." Although he really wanted to show his extensive knowledge, Di Shitian still had to admit that he really didn't know what martial arts caused it.

Luo Xian said: "Master, do you think he is dead?"

Di Shitian said: "No, there are still signs of life."

"You're still alive?" The general was taken aback.

Di Shitian pondered: "Maybe it can be restored to its original state, but... only Lin Yuanjian can master the method."

The god will reach out and touch the statue, and it feels cold to the touch.So he snapped off a section of his golden finger, and pinched it a few times with his nails.

"Fuck, master, it's really gold, and the quality is not low." The god general was shocked, and directly turned the living into gold?This is so beautiful!

A greedy light flashed in Di Shitian's eyes: "It's really amazing. I am most interested in this kind of strange martial arts. If there is a chance, I must snatch it from Lin Yuanjian!" He is already alive Over 2000 years, under the polishing of time, almost everything in the world of martial arts is known and mastered.But Lin Yuanjian used the gold and silver palms, he has never seen it before!
Di Shitian has a hobby, which is to collect martial arts from all over the world. As long as there is a slight advantage, he will not refuse them all.

It is precisely because he has assembled the masters of a hundred schools that he thinks he is invincible in the world, and all the masters are ignored.

But decades ago, Di Shitian was suddenly beaten up by Wu Wudi, a supreme genius who turned out to be born out of nowhere, so he gradually restrained himself a little.

At the same time, he also began to desire to learn stronger martial arts, and constantly pursued progress.

Slaying the dragon was one of his plans. Lin Yuanjian's gold and silver palms had also become his target now!

"It seems that I am going to meet him in person at the main altar of the Tianxiahui." Di Shitian stretched out his middle finger and pushed the mask.

The god general quickly patted a little flattery: "Master, if you are willing to do it yourself, it will definitely be a success!"

"It's natural." Di Shitian was quite happy with things like flattery.

"Stay in Tianmen and wait for news from me." Di Shitian murmured, "At first I wanted that kid Duanlang to help me find out, but now it seems that it's faster for me to find out in person."

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The General Forum of the World Association.

Lin Yuan saw that he had recently lived a life like an emperor, wherever he went, there would be a large group of Tianxiahui disciples bowing their heads and saying hello respectfully.

After all, he is the master of the gang leader, and everyone has to give face.

Lin Yuanjian didn't quite get used to it at first, but he gradually got used to it. It's actually quite comfortable to have a group of people treating him like a master...

It's more comfortable to be a hero, it's fart to go back to the mountains and forests and quit the rivers and lakes, but it's cool to be the supreme martial arts!
"Help, help, Lord! Something is wrong!" A disciple of Tianxiahui ran into the first floor of Tianxia in a panic.

"What are you doing?" Xiong Ba, who was taking a hot bath in the back room, yelled through the wall: "Hurry up, what's the matter? Say something quickly!"

"Guild Master, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng are two traitors fighting." The Tianxiahui disciple said nervously.

"What? These two traitors dare to come back!" Xiong Ba jumped out of the tub in a fit of rage, strode up to the disciple, glared at him and said, "Are you sure it's Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun? You read it right?"

The disciple said tremblingly: "It's absolutely true, how dare you deceive the leader of the sect?"

"Very good, you step back, tell the brothers not to stop them, let them come up, the new and old grudges will be settled together." A severe chill passed through Xiongba's eyes.

"Yes, helper!"

At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains.

"We came to settle accounts with Xiongba today. It has nothing to do with anyone else. If you don't want to die, get out of here, or don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, Xie Huang, Dao Huang, and Zhu Huang swaggered towards the main altar. They didn't need Xiong Ba's reminder at all, and none of the Tianxia Hui disciples who didn't have eyesight dared to stop them.

Back then, Xiongba was able to take down the iron barrel of the Tianxiahui, Fengyun contributed a lot. The two of them had established a majesty in the hearts of the disciples of the Tianxiahui, so no one dared to stop them.

The way up was smooth, and after a while Nie Feng and the others arrived in front of the main altar of the Tianxiahui.

"Senior Brother Yun, I never thought we'd come back to this place again." Nie Feng said with emotion while holding the Xueyin Kuangdao hanging from his waist.

"Xiongba must die today!" Bu Jingyun's eyes were full of killing intent.

"Hahaha, what a big tone! Just in time, the old man also wants to clean up the house. Since the two of you took the initiative to come to the door today, the old man will help you." Xiong Ba's voice came from far to near, and soon, the man appeared in Nie In front of Feng and others.