Chapter 379 Taking over as the leader of Xiaoyao Sect!
Hearing Duan Yanqing's reminder, Xin Zhen just smiled, and then connected hands with Ding Chunqiu without hesitation.

The moment they came into contact, Ding Chunqiu only felt an enormous force surging towards him, and instantly he felt his whole body become light, as if he was lying on his back on the clouds, drifting away without knowing where he was going.

By the time he felt severe pain all over his body, he could only see the grass and stones on the ground moving, and he was shocked.

This kind of perspective is only possible if someone is grabbing the back of the neck and carrying him around. Sure enough, he immediately felt someone grabbing his neck and walking around. He was horrified and didn't know what was going on.

However, the others present were even more shocked than him. They saw Ding Chunqiu and Xin Zhen fighting each other, and in an instant Ding Chunqiu was knocked several feet away.

Xin Zhen followed like a ghost, and came several feet away. He reached out and pulled Ding Chunqiu down, then walked towards the wooden house as if he was carrying a dead dog.

During this process, all of Ding Chunqiu's poisons, his poisonous skills, and his strong internal strength were useless. The young man caught Ding Chunqiu like a small animal.

Ding Chunqiu had no power to resist!
Although Murong Fu, Jiumozhi, Zhu Danchen and others who had never fought with Ding Chunqiu were very surprised, it was okay after all, as there were many people in the martial arts world who did not live up to their reputation.

Ding Chunqiu looks like an immortal, but his disciples are all flatterers, so it is inevitable that people will look down on him.

However, Xuan Nan, Su Xinghe, the Eight Friends of Hangu, and the four great ministers of Murong, who had suffered great losses at the hands of Ding Chunqiu, realized how terrifying Xin Zhen's move was!

Kang Guangling asked Doctor Xue in a low voice, "Have you seen him?"

Doctor Xue nodded and smiled bitterly: "He is just that powerful."

In Juxian Manor, hundreds of people besieged him and Xiao Feng, including high monks from Shaolin such as Xuan Nan and Xuan Ji, elders from the Beggars' Sect, as well as top-notch masters in the martial arts world such as Mr. Tan and Mrs. Tan, Master Zhiguang, Zhao Qiansun, etc. But in the end, they were beaten so hard that they had to watch the two of them walk out of Juxian Manor openly and proudly!
How can it not be amazing?
Xin Zhen carried Ding Chunqiu to Su Xinghe and said with a smile, "Mr. Su, do you think the host here will like this little gift?"

Su Xinghe's face was filled with tears as she nodded repeatedly: "I like it, I like it, I definitely like it! Please go in quickly, don't keep the owner of this place waiting for too long! Please come in, please come in!"

Xin Zhen smiled and went into the wooden house. He saw the wall being demolished and strode in carrying Ding Chunqiu like a dead dog. He saw a man hanging in the air.

Xin Zhen raised his head slightly and looked at the man. He had a long black beard without a single gray hair, a handsome face without a single wrinkle, and although he was obviously not young, he was still full of energy and had an elegant demeanor.

This is Wuyazi.

Wuyazi was immediately delighted when he saw Xin Zhen's appearance and said, "He is indeed a handsome young man, very good, very good..."

Before he finished praising her, she saw Ding Chunqiu in his hand and was immediately surprised and asked, "Could this be Ding Chunqiu?"

Xin Zhen smiled and threw Ding Chunqiu to the ground. With a little skill, Ding Chunqiu faced upwards and met Wuyazi's eyes.

Wuyazi looked at it for a moment and then burst into a hearty laugh. The loud laughter made the whole little house tremble, and Ding Chunqiu was also shaking with fear.

Wuyazi laughed until tears came down his face, and said, "My good disciple, Chunqiu, you have come to this day, you have come to this day, hahahahahaha!"

Ding Chunqiu couldn't speak and could only beg Wuyazi with his eyes.

Wuyazi no longer looked at Ding Chunqiu, but instead looked at Xin Zhen and asked, "Did you capture Ding Chunqiu?"

Xin Zhen smiled and nodded, "Yes, I heard that the senior was ambushed by this traitor who betrayed his master and ancestors. I thought the senior would like him, so I brought it to you. It seems that the senior likes it very much."

Wuyazi narrowed his eyes and said, "What do you want? Since you were able to capture Ding Chunqiu alive, your martial arts skills are already top-notch in the martial arts world. You must have a powerful master, so you don't need to take me as your master."

Xin Zhen nodded and said, "I have taken a fancy to Su Xinghe's disciples. They all have unique skills, and I just happen to need some people to use.

I know you hate Ding Chunqiu to the core and want to find a disciple to avenge you, so I brought Ding Chunqiu to you first. "

Wuyazi asked: "So, you want to be the leader of Xiaoyao Sect?"

Xin Zhen nodded and said, "If you can get the Eight Friends of Hangu to recognize me as their leader, then you don't have to give me the position of leader."

Wuyazi shook his head and said, "No, I must give it to you. You are extremely qualified to be the leader of Xiaoyao Sect. I have been waiting here for thirty years, first for revenge, and second for finding a successor. Apart from you, who else in the world is more suitable than you?"

As he spoke, Wuyazi took off the jewel ring on his hand, and then gently pushed it, and the ring slowly came towards Xin Zhen. Xin Zhen raised his hand to catch it, and his clothes suddenly moved slightly without wind.

Wuyazi's eyes were slightly absent-minded, and then he praised repeatedly: "Good, good, no wonder you were able to defeat Ding Chunqiu, your internal strength is probably not inferior to mine.

Awesome, awesome! I have practiced Bei Ming Divine Art for seventy years, but I am still not as good as you. Awesome, awesome! But how did you practice? Did someone teach you a hundred years of skills?"

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "I was born with knowledge. I was already intelligent when I was still in my mother's womb, retaining a trace of my mother's innate energy. Later, I began to practice as soon as I was born. My practice speed is about five or six times that of an ordinary person. After practicing for fifteen years, my internal strength is almost the same as that of an ordinary person who has practiced for a hundred years."

Wuyazi was stunned when he heard this, it was the first time he heard of such a thing. But seeing that this young man had such strong internal strength, it would have been impossible to achieve this without someone teaching him.

Xin Zhen did not deceive Wuyazi. Except for the innate qi, which was a lie, everything else was basically true. In addition, there was something that Xin Zhen did not tell Wuyazi, which was the Nine Yin Qi that he practiced.

Dear readers, when talking about the ranking of top internal forces in Jin Yong's world, the Nine Yin True Qi is generally not considered to be the top one. This is because the Nine Yang Divine Art was practiced to the highest level by Zhang Wuji, so everyone thinks that the Nine Yang Divine Art is stronger than the Nine Yin Scriptures.

But the fact is that no one has cultivated the Nine Yin Qi to the highest level. Be it Huang Shang, Guo Jing, or anyone else, none of them has had the opportunity to cultivate it to the highest level.

Xin Zhen actually didn’t have it either.

In his previous life, Xin Zhen also practiced the Nine Yin Scriptures and lived for more than a hundred years, but he still hadn't really practiced the Nine Yin Scriptures to the highest level. Although his internal strength had long reached a level that was unprecedented and unparalleled, he still felt that there was still room for improvement in the Nine Yin Qi, which was really outrageous.

In other words, the Nine Yang Scriptures has a top, but the Nine Yin Scriptures does not.

Therefore, with Xin Zhen's speed of cultivation, his cultivation of the Nine Yin Scriptures is much better than his cultivation of the Beiming Divine Art.

The internal force of the Nine Yin Scriptures was cultivated by one's own practice. In terms of purity, it is three points purer than Zhang Sanfeng's Pure Yang Wuji Gong. In this case, how could Xin Zhen give up the Nine Yin Scriptures to practice the Beiming Divine Art?

Wuyazi was a carefree person, he said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, you can find a talented person in the future to pass on the martial arts of Xiaoyao Sect.

This sect has nine great magical skills, each of which is unique and powerful. These nine great magical skills are Tianshan Zhemei Hand, Tianshan Liuyang Palm, Beiming Magic Skill, Eternal Spring Skill, Xiao Wuxiang Skill, White Rainbow Palm Power, Lingbo Microstep, Sound Transmission and Soul Searching Skill, and Life and Death Talisman.

Tianshan Zhemei Hand can dissolve any martial arts and render it ineffective; Tianshan Liuyang Palm's yin and yang complement each other and can dissolve the harm of the Life and Death Talisman; the Life and Death Talisman will make the victim's life a living hell.

The Changchun function of eternal youth can restore youth, the Xiao Wuxiang Gong can imitate various moves, the Baihong Palm force can bend and straighten freely, and the sound transmission and soul-searching method can track the enemy.

However, your grandmaster Xiaoyaozi passed these nine magical skills to the three of us brothers and sisters. I learned the Beiming Divine Art, Tianshan Six Yang Palm and Lingbo Weibu.

Your uncle Li Qiushui has mastered the Xiao Wuxiang Gong, sound transmission and soul searching, Baihong palm power and Lingbo Weibu. Your uncle Tong Piaoyun is proficient in the Eternal Spring Gong, Tianshan Liuyang Palm, Tianshan Zhemei Hand and the Life and Death Talisman.

Your master will pass on to you the North Sea Divine Art, Tianshan Six Yang Palm and Lingbo Weibu. However, although your internal strength is strong, your martial arts still need to be combined with your internal strength to be powerful enough. There is nothing you can do about it.

If you want to learn other things, you have to go find your uncles and uncles, but they hate me so much that I'm afraid they won't be willing to teach you. If you... Well, forget it, your martial arts skills are good enough."

Xin Zhen smiled. He didn't really care about martial arts, but since he had taken over the position of the head, he should take it. When he had time, he would naturally visit them one by one.

Wuyazi sighed and said, "It's a pity that there is no one to pass on my inner strength to."

Xin Zhen said: "Just keep it, isn't this a good thing?"

Wuyazi shook his head and said, "The martial arts of our sect can keep one young. I only look young, but in fact, I am almost dead. My time is running out. If I don't pass on this inner strength, you will be buried with me!"

Xin Zhen didn't know about this, so he nodded and said, "Then Master, please look at your disciples and pass on the throne to the one you like. If you're not in a hurry, I can look for one for you."

Wuyazi nodded and said, "Okay, you go out first, I want to have a good chat with my disciple."

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "Be careful. I have destroyed his martial arts, but he still has a lot of poison in his body."

Wuyazi smiled and said, "Although I am disabled, I am not that incompetent. You can go."

Xin Zhen smiled and walked out of the wooden house.

As soon as Xin Zhen came out, he frowned immediately, because Murong Fu and the four major ministers were fighting with Duan Yanqing, and Duan Yu's guards Zhu Danchen and others were also ready to make a move.

The rest of the people, including the deaf-mute old man Su Xinghe, stood on the right, while Xuan Nan and other Shaolin monks, Kang Guangling, Xue Muhua and others stood behind him.

Jiumozhi stood far away, seemingly unhelpful.

When Su Xinghe saw Xin Zhen coming out, he glanced at him and saw the jewel ring on his hand. He understood what was going on, but his face was both sad and happy. Xin Zhen smiled and said, "Big Brother, don't be sad in a hurry. I don't need Master to teach me skills. Master is interrogating Ding Chunqiu in there."

Su Xinghe was overjoyed when he heard this, but he also sighed and said, "Master... your time limit is not far away."

Xin Zhen nodded and said, "What's going on?"

Su Xinghe said quickly: "After you went in, Prince Yanqing killed Ding Chunqiu's disciples. Most of Ding Chunqiu's disciples were killed, and a small number of them ran away.

Then, Prince Yanqing had an argument with Bao Bu Tong and Feng Bo, and then they started fighting. Then Master Murong, Deng Baichuan and others joined in, and then you came out. "

Xin Zhen nodded and watched the fight between the six people on the field.

At this time, Duan Yanqing was seen leaning on the ground with his left staff, and swung out with his right staff, pointing at Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian respectively. With a few hissing sounds, he delivered seven killing blows in an instant.

Deng Baichuan tried his best to deal with him, but Gongye Qian could not hold on and took two steps back. Bao Bu Tong and Feng Bo'e turned around and attacked.

Murong Fu's sword glowed coldly with a green light, and he thrust it towards Duan Yanqing. Duan Yanqing was surrounded by five people, and Murong Fu was a top-notch fighter, but his staff was still very powerful despite its fluttering shadow.

Xin Zhen nodded. After his training, Duan Yanqing's martial arts improved a lot. Now, even if Murong Fu had five men besieging Duan Yanqing alone, he was already at a disadvantage. However, Duan Yanqing did not kill him for some reason.

Sure enough, when Duan Yanqing saw Xin Zhen coming out, he immediately pointed his iron rod, and Feng Boye fell to the ground with a scream. Duan Yanqing used the steel rod in his right hand to scratch him a foot away from his body, but did not hit his vital points.

Murong Fu, Deng Baichuan and others raised their weapons towards Duan Yanqing, but they were all pushed away by his steel staff. It was very obvious that if Duan Yanqing wanted to kill Feng Bo, it would be easy, so he just showed mercy for the time being.

Murong Fu suddenly jumped back and shouted, "Stop!"

Deng Baichuan, Gongye Qian and Bao Bu Tong jumped away at the same time.

Murong Fu said: "Mr. Duan, thank you for your mercy. You and I have no hatred. From now on, the Gusu Murong clan will bow down to you."

Feng Bo shouted angrily, "Feng is not very skilled in martial arts, so what's the point of fighting for his life? Young Master, you must not give in for Feng."

Duan Yanqing chuckled and said, "Feng is a good man!" and put away the steel rod.

Feng Bo'e jumped up with a whoosh, slashed at Duan Yanqing's head with his sword, and shouted, "Take my sword!"

Duan Yanqing raised his steel staff and slammed it against his saber. Feng Bo'e felt a huge force hitting his palm, and the saber slipped out of his hand. Then he felt a pain in his waist, and the opponent had already grabbed him by the waist and thrown him more than ten feet away.

Duan Yanqing tilted his right hand slightly, and his internal force was transferred from the steel staff to the single sword. There was a series of clinking sounds, and the single sword was broken into more than ten pieces, which collided with each other and flew away.

Murong Fu, Deng Baichuan and others hid in high places and dodged, all of them were shocked.

Murong Fu bowed and said, "Mr. Duan's skills are unparalleled. I admire you. How about we turn enemies into friends?"
If you and I can work together, there will be great benefits. Prince Yanqing, you are the legitimate heir to the Dali Kingdom. The throne of the emperor has been taken away by others. Why don't you think of a way to get it back?

If you want to take back the throne of Dali, you must have my help."

As soon as Murong Fu said this, the faces of guards such as Zhu Danchen suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)