"Until that day, Fang Lingji finally saw hope. She perished alongside her enemy and husband at the moment of his greatest triumph."

"Therefore, the 'Five Absolute Divine Arts' has never been revealed to anyone since its inception. No one even knew that this martial art existed in the world."

The women couldn't help but sigh when they heard this.

It turns out that there is such a story behind this holy martial art.

The fate of the "Five Wonders of Heaven and Earth" is regrettable.

Ouyang Ting's ruthless methods and his cautiousness in not trusting anyone are chilling.

Fang Lingji was willing to sacrifice herself to serve the enemy in order to seek revenge, and her fate of dying together with the enemy was both admirable and regrettable.

The tragedy of the seven people all revolved around the "Five Absolute Divine Skills".

This gave this martial art a mysterious aura even before it was born.

I'm afraid that after hearing this story, everyone will be eager to see how powerful the magical power that condenses the life-long efforts of the five martial saints will be.

"What about the 'Heavenly Destruction, Earthly Destruction, Bone-piercing Heart Needle'? It sounds like a very powerful hidden weapon. Could it be related to Ouyang Ting's attack on the 'Five Wonders of Heaven and Earth'?"

Ren Yingying was very clever and made a guess based on the details Li Yu told her.

Li Yu looked at her approvingly.

A wise woman always has a unique charm that makes him fascinated.

"The 'Heaven-Destroying, Earth-Murdering, Bone-Piercing, and Heart-Piercing Needle' is indeed a hidden weapon. It is cylindrical in shape, and contains one hundred and thirty silver needles as thin as ox awns."

"The silver needles fired simultaneously can easily penetrate flesh and bones, and can also break through Qi and energy. Even the average late-stage Grandmaster wouldn't dare to withstand it."

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"If the poison is applied to the needle, even an early stage Martial Saint would suffer a tragic fate if he were not careful."

"Ouyang Ting was able to successfully kill the five Martial Saints back then, and this needle played an indispensable role."

Zhao Min's eyes flickered as she vaguely understood something: "You want to analyze its principles and structure, and then make it yourself?"

Li Yu nodded slightly: "If it can be successful and mass-produced, then it won't be long before the power I have built will terrify the whole world."

Zhao Min thought about it and gave a fair evaluation: "It's difficult."

In fact, if you think about it, you will know that the production process of such a powerful weapon must be extremely complicated, otherwise this needle would have been rampant in the market many years ago.

The ones in the Earth Spirit Palace now should be the only ones left in the world.

"Brother Yu, what kind of power do you want to form? Is that Xiao Mimi the member you want to recruit? Who is that woman? Rong'er always feels that she is not a good person."

Huang Rong asked three questions again out of curiosity.

Li Yu did not hide anything and told her about Xiao Mimi and the reason why he took her in as his subordinate.

When the girls heard this, although they were surprised at Xiao Mimi's promiscuity, they did not find it so incredible considering the example of Lin Xian'er.

.. ........ .......

Yue Lingshan asked, "Brother Yu wants to set up a force to help him. Have you thought of a name?"

Li Yu pondered for a moment, then said slowly, "Let's call it... 'Pure Land'."

……

At night, Li Yu did not sleep with the girls, but knocked on their doors one by one.

Yang Buhui was the first person he chose.

 However, the scene in the room was quite different from what the girls had imagined.

Even Yang Buhui herself was a little surprised.

Because Li Yu was very serious tonight. He didn't touch her or do anything shameful with her plump and soft body. Instead, he told her jokes and chatted with her.

This made Yang Buhui panic for a while, thinking that she had fallen out of favor.

Before leaving, Li Yu asked Yang Buhui, "Do you miss your father?"

Yang Buhui shook her head. "Life is always happy when I'm with big brother. Dad is fine too, so I don't miss him that much. It's just... I just think of mom from time to time. I'm much happier than mom."

Li Yu held her in his arms, gently stroking her forehead with his chin, and said softly: "You were an orphan and a widow back then, it must have been very hard, right?"

Yang Buhui's eyes were slightly dazed, old memories flooded into her mind, her nose felt sore, and two lines of tears fell down.

She murmured, "Bitterness is only on the surface, the inside is always sweet."

Li Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's right, there is sweetness in bitterness, and the sweetness is greater than the bitterness."

"My mother-in-law was in such a difficult situation back then, but she was able to raise Buhui beautifully and happily. As her husband, I can't be too far behind, right?"

"It is because of my husband's limited ability. Otherwise, even if I wanted the moon in the sky, I would pick it for you."

"And for those who are within my power and do not regret wanting something, I will never refuse them."

"Being happy without regrets is your husband's greatest happiness. Do you understand?"

Li Yu said something that made people feel a little confused, then he rubbed Yang Buhui's head lovingly, turned around and left leisurely.

Yang Buhui stared at his back in a daze, her eyes becoming increasingly blurred with tears, but her heart was sweet, enveloped by a huge sense of happiness.

She wiped her tearful eyes, stood up suddenly and walked out.

As expected, she got out of the White Dragon Chariot without encountering any obstacles.

He channeled his true energy into his eyes, allowing him to see things at night. After confirming the direction, Yang Buhui's figure floated, blending silently into the night, and ran towards the Golden Summit of Emei Mountain.

In the shadows of a corner, Li Yu watched Yang Buhui go away, and stood there in silence for a long while. Then he turned and walked to Zhou Zhiruo's door, stretched out his hand and pushed the pill.

Chapter 135: Revenge and Favor Returned, Yang Buhui Goes to Emei Mountain

④At night, a figure shuttled quickly on the Emei Mountain Road like a ghost, heading straight for the main peak, the Golden Summit.

⑧Yang Buhui is a mid-stage grandmaster, and he has learned the "Liang Yi Xian Jing". His spiritual perception is extraordinary and he can hear a pin drop within a hundred feet.

Therefore, she could easily determine the location of everyone on the road through the sound of their breathing.

④Bypassing the disciples guarding the mountain, entering the mountain gate, and going straight into the center, it was like entering an empty place.

3 Soon, she locked onto the residence of Master Miejue.

③Yang Buhui did not take action immediately, but squatted against the wall and listened carefully to the breathing rate of Master Miejue.

Mio made sure that the other person had fallen asleep, then she stretched out a hand and gently placed it on the window. The Yin-Yang Qi quietly surged out and completely enveloped it.

With a gentle push, the window opened silently under the protection of the true energy.

At this moment, Nun Miejue, who was lying on the bed, suddenly felt a palpitation. She was awakened by inexplicable uneasiness, and happened to catch a glimpse of a black shadow shaking on the ground out of the corner of her eye.

Nun Miejue looked over suddenly and saw that it was the window that cast a shadow under the moonlight, which was now being pushed and slowly opened by a slender hand.

If an ordinary person saw this, they would definitely think of ghosts and gods first, but Master Miejue was such a great figure that she immediately realized that an assassin had sneaked in.

Nun Miejue wanted to warn the Emei disciples loudly, but the moment she sat up, Yang Buhui also noticed it.

She made a prompt decision and jumped in with a swift and fierce move.

Then he used the Lingbo Weibu step, and in an instant he got close, pressed acupoints and cut off the meridians, directly blocking all of Master Miejue's ability to move.

Although Nun Miejue "Erbaqi" has learned the Nine Yin Scriptures and has made considerable progress in strength, she is still a grandmaster after all.

How could one resist a grandmaster's unethical sneak attack?

After Yang Buhui captured Master Miejue, he didn't waste any words, grabbed her by the back of the collar, and slipped away.

Nun Miejue was held in the air in a humiliating posture, her face turning blue with anger.

However, due to the pressure on his mute point, he couldn't curse out loud and could only glare at Yang Buhui fiercely.

Yang Buhui naturally noticed it, and a hint of mocking satisfaction appeared on the corner of her mouth. Then she grabbed Nun Miejue's back with her other hand, and with alternating arms, she lifted her whole body into the air and spun her several times like playing with a windmill.

Nun Miejue was so angry that her eyes rolled back, her lips trembled, and she almost fainted.

After descending from the Golden Summit of Emei Mountain, Yang Buhui threw Nun Miejue to the ground, and sent out a Yang Finger force through the air to untie her mute point.

"Evil Nun, do you still remember me?!"

Yang Buhui stared at Master Miejue's face, her eyes revealing an irreconcilable hatred.

It was this old nun who spoke harshly and used brutal force, smashing her mother's skull with a single palm strike.

Over the years, she had been awakened countless times in the middle of the night by the scene from that year.

The pain and expression on her mother's face before her death, as well as her reluctant eyes, were like thorns that pierced deeply into her heart.

That is a kind of unforgettable hatred and pain!

Now, she also wants to keep the life of this evil nun firmly in her hands, just like Master Miejue did to Ji Xiaofu.

⒎ If you want to scold, scold; if you want to hit, hit; if you want to kill, kill.

Nun Miejue looked vaguely in the moonlight, and in the dim light, she saw the appearance of her disciple Ji Xiaofu. It seemed that her disciple's ghost had come to seek revenge on her.

Sixth, but Master Miejue was strong-willed and naturally did not believe in ghosts and gods. Moreover, she had seen Yang Buhui on Guangmingding before and knew that the two looked about 70% similar.

Nun Miejue sneered, "So it's you, this evil creature..."

⑷Snap!

As soon as she said the word "evil seed", she was slapped hard in the face.

⒉ As if feeling unsatisfied, Yang Buhui's eyes flashed with anger, and he clapped his right hand, slapping him more than a dozen times in a row.

Until both of Nun Miejue's cheeks were swollen and broken, Yang Buhui kicked her in the chest, sending her flying.

Then he followed up with another kick, stepping hard on Nun Miejue's face, burying half of her rotten face in the ground.

Yang Buhui looked down at him coldly, "Bastard? You stinking nun, nobody wants you. Say that again and see if you can!"

Being bullied and trampled upon like this, Nun Miejue was almost furious. Her bloody face was distorted and she glared at Yang Buhui like a ghost, forcing out words from between her teeth.

"I only regret... that I didn't kill you... that little bastard... along with you!"

"kill me?"

Yang Buhui laughed in anger: "Didn't you do that? Didn't you give up because you couldn't find me?"

Nun Miejue's ferocious expression froze for a moment. Thinking carefully, she realized that after she slapped Ji Xiaofu to death with a palm, she did instruct Ding Minjun to wipe out the roots of the problem.

But she was impatient and didn't take the little girl seriously, so after searching for a while without finding anyone, she gave up.

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