I Synthesize Infinite Entries In A Chaotic World

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The horse's hooves hit the ground hard, splashing some white snow.

Li Yun pulled the reins, the horse stopped walking, and then dismounted. With the same status as the Taoist, he clasped his fists and said with a smile: "I wonder what the Taoist is doing?"

When the middle-aged Taoist saw this fair-skinned and handsome young man in black dismounting, he thought that such an imposing man must be proud, but he didn't expect that he would dismount. This kind of humble attitude is not bad, not bad.

When did such a young talent appear under this mountain?

This kind of magnanimity is really extraordinary.

Snapped.

The middle-aged Taoist shook his fly whisk and said with a faint smile: "I am an immortal from the mountain, and I am here to travel in the mortal world. I have something to ask my little brother."

"Little brother, do you know where the Flowing Water Gate is?"

"It's true that Pindao hasn't gone down the mountain for a long time, and Liushuimen has also moved away from its original address. It's really easy for Pindao to find a meal."

After Li Yun heard this, he pointed behind him gently and showed the way for the middle-aged Taoist: "Taoist Master, Liushui Gate is not far from here. You can turn a corner at the end and walk a little further to reach Liushui Gate."

"That's it," the middle-aged Taoist looked at it and said with a smile, "Thank you, little brother."

"It's okay, the Taoist priest was joking, it's just a trivial matter," Li Yunrou said with a gentle smile, like a young man who was willing to help others.

"My little brother is so cool? I wonder whose genius he is?"

"A small family is not worth mentioning," Li Yun shook his head.

"Really?" Hearing this, the middle-aged Taoist thought for a moment. His hands shook slightly in his robes. He used some technique to shake out a wooden sign and handed it to Li Yun. He said with a smile: "Little brother, you have a good bearing. The bones look excellent and the breath is calm. He must have practiced some martial arts. If you want to follow me further, you can go to the Sifang Sect with the Pindao wooden sign."

"Farewell, little brother, I hope there will be a chance to see you again."

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man clasped his hands behind his back, like a master, with an elegant figure, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

But in Li Yun's eyes, the speed of middle-aged people is just that.

Turning on his horse, the soft smile on Li Yun's face disappeared instantly: "That person just now should be the inner sect elder who came down from the Sifang Sect, Taoist Liushui."

"The flowing cloud pattern on gray clothes, yes, Master, that person is probably a Taoist from Liushui," Mrs. Pei nodded slightly, her expression still a little solemn.

When she first saw Taoist Liushui, she looked slightly nervous. When Taoist Liushui stopped them, Mrs. Pei was already ready to take action. Without thinking, she just asked for directions...

"It's quite fate, haha," Li Yun smiled, casually crushed the wooden sign in his hand into wood slag, and lightly raised the horse's rope: "Let's go, let your people keep an eye on him at all times, I hope this Taoist priest, Don’t do anything stupid.”

"Yes, Master," Mrs. Pei nodded and followed closely.

…

Inside the flowing water gate.

"Have you copied the original version of Liu Shui Jin?"

"Copy it, Master," Elder Meng handed a thin book to Lin Ze.

Lin Ze flipped through it, glanced at it briefly and returned the book to Elder Meng: "Okay, you can give it to Li Yun later. In addition, have you notified the elders and deacons who are outside and ask them to come back immediately? Welcome the flow master."

"No need to greet Pindao."

A deep and calm voice suddenly sounded.

who!

Lin Ze was shocked. He immediately followed the sound and saw a thin, middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a gray robe appearing in the house.

He has long black hair with white in between, a gray monk's robe, and a face as ugly as a mouse... this kind of appearance.

Lin Zepeng half-knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Welcome to you, Your Majesty!"

"Lord, Your Majesty!" Elder Meng's reaction was a little slow, and then he hurriedly knelt down.

Bang, bang.

Lin Ze lowered his head and heard only a few footsteps, and then heard the plain voice of Taoist Liushui: "Get up, and don't call me Taoist Master, just call me Taoist Master."

"Yes," Lin Ze's heart sank when he heard this, but he stood up obediently.

"How are the Blood Man's preparations?" Taoist Liu Shui whispered, his tiny eyes staring at Lin Ze, revealing a heart-stopping cold light.

"Master... Taoist Master, we are ready, a total of one hundred and twenty people."

"It didn't cause any noise, right?"

Lin Ze immediately clasped his fists: "Taoist priest, please rest assured that the bloody people we are looking for are all carefully selected, poor people with no background, and there are absolutely no hidden dangers."

"That's very good." Taoist Liushui nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and his tiny eyes were a little blurry: "I seem to smell the smell of blood."

"The Taoist Priest is really powerful. Those bloody men are placed in the underground prison in front of my door," Lin Ze said, and he softly tried, "How about the Taoist Priest go down and have a nice meal?"

Um?

Taoist Liushui glanced at him lightly and said calmly: "Is Pindao an impatient person? Pindao is going down the mountain this time because he has serious business. These bloody people can just enjoy it later."

"What the Taoist said is extremely true. It's me, Meng Lang," Lin Ze apologized quickly.

At this moment, he didn't have the arrogance of a sect leader at all, just like a dog.

"Pindao needs your help this time down the mountain."

"Taoist Priest, please give me whatever you want."

Taoist Liu Shui's eyes were cold: "I have found for Pindao my junior brother, Taoist Liu Xing, and his disciple, Qing Shui."

"Your people are spread all over Huayang County, and they are all lowly people. They are the best eyes. Use your power to find their traces for Pindao."

"If it's done well."

Having said this, Taoist Liushui paused for a moment, showed an extremely ugly smile, patted Lin Ze's shoulder gently and said, "I will give you what you want."

Hearing this, Lin Ze was overjoyed and immediately knelt down: "Thank you, Taoist Priest!"

"Well, get up. In addition, I want to ask you one more thing," Liushui Taoist said softly: "Do you know that there is a young man in black in Huayang County, who is a man with extremely extraordinary bearing? "

"By the way, the woman next to him is also carrying a gun. It looks a bit like Sun Changqing's silver snow gun, but it is wrapped a little tightly and I can't see it clearly."

Lin Ze was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and blurted out: "Is it Li Yun that the Taoist priest met?"

"Li Yun? Who are you from?"

"Uh," Lin Ze was a little weird. It seemed that Taoist Liushui had not gone down the mountain for a long time and didn't know many things.

Then he explained: "Taoist priest, what you are encountering should be Li Yun, who is very famous recently. He seriously injured Liu Xingzhen, the elder of the Blood Knife Sect at a young age. That Li Yun has a great background. He was the number one master in Huayang County before. The inheritor of Sun Changqing, the Silver Dragon Flying Spear."

"Um?"

Taoist Liushui was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly: "So that's it, it's just that the poor Taoist doesn't have eyes anymore."

"It's just a pity," he sighed and said regretfully: "Such a good bloody man with such status will probably not go up the mountain."

When Lin Ze heard this, his pupils shrank and he did not speak.

"Stop talking nonsense, go do what Pindao told you, and find it as soon as possible. If it's too late, Pindao won't be patient enough. You know the consequences," Taoist Liushui said quietly. In the next second, his figure disappeared like a ghost. .

Snapped.

Lin Ze sat down on the chair, sweating all over his head.

The pressure from Liushui Taoist was too much on him.

Next to him, Elder Meng was frightened when he saw Lin Ze looking like this. He had never seen Lin Ze look so panicked before, and said softly: "Master, is that Taoist priest so scary?"

"You don't understand, you don't understand."

Lin Ze shook his head, as if he thought of some horrific scene, took a deep breath and said, "You never know the terrifying scene of one person devouring forty or fifty people."

"If we don't complete the tasks he assigned us, our Liushui Sect will be doomed."

"Stop talking nonsense. Now go and hand over Liu Shui Jin to Li Yun." Lin Ze stood up and said solemnly: "I will clean up the bloody people in the basement first and make the Taoist Master happy."

"Yes, Sect Master," Elder Meng nodded, picked up the book, and turned to leave.

And not long after Elder Meng left.

Bang bang bang! !

Loud knocks on the door startled Lin Ze, who was deep in thought.

He opened the door angrily and was about to curse when he saw his direct disciple with a face full of panic.

Seeing his expression, Lin Ze suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Master...Master, what's wrong, those people from the Yamen came to investigate our Liushui Sect, saying they suspect that our Liushui Sect is related to many recent missing persons cases!"

"How is that possible?!" Lin Ze's face changed drastically: "Why would the people in the yamen go crazy and come to investigate us? Don't we give money to the people above us every year?!"

"I...I don't know..."

The disciple looked dazed.

Peng!

There was another loud bang.

"Yamen is doing business! Where is the master of Liushuimen? Get out of here quickly!" A loud roar sounded from outside the courtyard.

When Lin Ze heard the loud noise, he felt weak all over and leaned against the wall with weak legs. He grabbed his disciple and said with red eyes: "Go, take Shi'er and leave! Hurry!! We haven't lost yet, there are still people behind me. Patron, take Shi'er and leave without getting caught!"

"Yes..." This disciple fled quickly, almost like a puppet.

Lin Ze, on the other hand, sighed deeply, picked up the sword on the weapon rack, and stepped out of the door.

…

Elder Meng rode a fast horse and traveled for about a stick of incense. After asking around, he finally found Li Yun's address.

With eagerness, Elder Meng walked into the spacious street. For some reason, this street originally had more than ten large houses with courtyards. But the strange thing is that those people moved away a few days ago, so that this street Only Li Yun's family is extremely conspicuous.

However, Elder Meng didn't pay much attention to this. After dismounting, he tied the horse and quickly prepared to go to the compound.

However, before he got even a few steps closer, suddenly, two warriors in black clothes with powerful auras and extremely strong bodies appeared on both sides of him.

when? What a powerful light skill, what a powerful concealment method!

Elder Meng's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Who are you?"

One of the warriors with the most amazing aura said in a deep voice.

Elder Meng could detect that as long as he made the slightest move, the two men would immediately take action and capture or even kill him at lightning speed. Because their bodies were extremely tight, they were obviously ready to attack at any time.

His cultivation level is not high, but he only refines his internal organs, and these two people are not weaker than him.

Moreover, Elder Meng even vaguely felt that when he was surrounded by these two people, he even noticed that there were still a few eyes on him. The cold on his back counted down, and there was a crossbow aimed at him.

What is the identity of this Li Yun...

Elder Meng swallowed and broke into a cold sweat.

"Three breaths, three two..."

"Wait a minute!" Seeing the expressionless expression on the martial artist's face, Elder Meng said quickly and took out the Liu Shui Jin book: "This brother, I am Elder Meng of the Liu Shui Sect. The sect leader asked me to transfer this book to Brother Lee.”

"Oh?" After hearing this, the strong warrior took the book and said, "I understand. You can leave. I will hand the book to the Lord."

"This..." Elder Meng wanted to say something bad, but when he saw the strongest warrior's eyes narrowing slightly, he immediately retracted his words. Did he think about it? He could only clasp his fists: "Thank you brother, in that case, I will Leave first."

"Please."

"Oh..." Elder Meng nodded, turned around and untied the rope, got on his horse and left. He wanted to curse in his heart, but he didn't even enter the door.

After the martial artist took the book, he said to his companions: "You continue to hide around, I will hand over this martial arts to the master."

"Okay," his companion nodded and said with envy.

"Well," the warrior leaped into the courtyard with his outstanding dexterity skills.

At this time in the inner courtyard.

Li Yun stood under a big tree, his figure extremely tight, but in front of him were twelve thick and long silver dragons dancing like crazy ropes.

With a huge body of two meters and a half tall, Li Yun's face was extremely solemn, and his eyes were even slightly bloodshot. He was trying his best to control the twelve powerful silver dragons.

One advantage of the powerful force is that it can be controlled remotely.

But remote control is even more difficult.

His limit is three paths, no more than ten feet away.

In front of them are twelve paths.

Twelve powerful silver dragons danced and rolled wildly in the snow two feet away, sometimes flying up and sometimes falling to the ground, creating deep pits and causing snowflakes to splash.

But reluctantly, these twelve powerful silver dragons were still within the control range and did not break the wall uncontrollably.

But this level is already the limit. Anyone who appears in front of the Strength Silver Dragon at this time will be beaten to death.

After five or six breaths, Li Yun could no longer hold on to the burden. He took a deep breath and retracted the strength of the silver dragon, and his huge body returned to its original shape.

"It's too difficult..." Li Yun muttered to himself, sweating all over his head.

He had just controlled the twelve powerful silver dragons and increased his control by breaking through the limits. The effect was effective, but it was still very slow. It would take at least four or five months to achieve slightly better control.

Too majestic and powerful energy will bring consequences that are difficult to control. Fortunately, these energies are part of Li Yun's body. If they are not controlled, they will automatically return to Li Yun's body. Otherwise, they will all run away if they are released. .

What makes Li Yun even more irritated is that he can feel that his body has not reached its limit. The energy that is thirty times greater than the total amount of ordinary energy warriors is not the limit of the body.

But if you increase your strength, it will be even harder to control and it will be a bit troublesome.

Li Yun tore open his clothes and put on new ones.

A voice came from behind: "Your Majesty."

Li Yun said without looking back: "What's the matter?"

The subordinate behind him held up the book and said with great respect: "Your Majesty, an old man who calls himself the elder of the Liushui Sect just came on horseback. He said that he was entrusted by their sect leader to hand over the Liushui Jin to you."

"Oh?" Li Yun's figure stagnated, like a phantom, and the next moment he suddenly appeared in front of his subordinate, picked up the booklet in his hand, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

"You really get whatever you need."

He opened the book, and the content on the first page made Li Yun's pupils shrink.

"Is this Liu Shui Jin?"

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