"Pang Wanyang's disciple"

Holding the letter, Yun Haitian fell into contemplation.

He had just passed his 90th birthday the year before, and naturally he had personally experienced the years of Pang Wanyang's rise.

Naturally, he would not forget the **** storm in those years.

Want the disciple to go back to the way he used to be?

There was a hint of coldness in Yun Haitian's heart.

What he cared about was not Feng Qingxuan, but the deep meaning behind Pang Wanyang's move.

He paved the way for his disciples, and naturally he wanted to cultivate heirs.

The divine veins are condensed, and the life span can reach more than 300. Pang Wanyang can be said to be in his prime. It is naturally impossible for him to train a successor because his deadline is approaching.

Then the only possibility is

"He wants to take the last step"

Yun Haitian pinched the letter and frowned deeply.

There is nothing exaggerated or provocative in this letter, just a straightforward description of what happened during this period and the amazing progress that Feng Qingxuan had made in the battle.

But Yun Haitian saw what was behind it.

The failure of several major sects to go out is definitely not because they are afraid of Pang Wanyang's threat. Behind the silence, I am afraid that a lore against Pang Wanyang is brewing.

The purpose of this letter is, of course, obvious.

"Teacher, what does Huangjue Temple want the teacher to do?"

Yun Dongliu was even more worried, and couldn't help but interrupted Yun Haitian's thoughts.

Judging from the rumors he heard recently, he had already vaguely guessed the purpose of Huangjue Temple.

He naturally knew that in today's Dafeng and even the world, no one under the divine vein could be an opponent of his own teacher. Feng Qingxuan's actions were powerful, but it was not as good as the teacher who attacked the Six Prison Demon Sect alone many years ago. Danger.

But at this time, the teacher's injury has not healed. If he hastily shot, wouldn't he be in great danger?

"If your teacher wants to do something, it must be done for the teacher himself, and will not make a decision under the influence of any other forces."

Yun Haitian handed the letter to Yun Dongliu and said lightly:

"Although Huangjue Temple is the leader of the martial arts righteous path today, it is no exception."

Yun Dongliu took the letter and was slightly relieved.

Yun Haitian founded Chivalry Gate and was honored as the King of Chivalry. There are many people who want to use him, but he will not be a brainless and reckless man if he lives to this day.

Yun Haitian's voice changed, and he said:

"However, the people from Huangjue Temple are very accurate about this matter, and I really want to take action."

Yun Dongliu, who was reading the letter, had a tight expression on his face, especially when he saw the words "Dead Master is here", his heart skipped a beat.

Hearing Yun Haitian's words, he couldn't help but say:

"Teacher, according to this letter, if Feng Qingxuan dies, wouldn't Pang Wanyang want to go to Dafeng himself?"

"If that's the case, why did Pang Wanyang send Feng Qingxuan to Dafeng? If he stayed on the Six Prisons Demon Mountain, how could anyone kill him?"

Yun Haitian shook his head slightly and explained:

"Since Pang Wanyang wants to train his disciples, he naturally won't be too protective. He just doesn't want those few to take action. If they all die in Dafeng in a battle of the same rank, Pang Wanyang won't care about bringing up another saint."

"Everything can't be seen on the surface. Feng Qingxuan's intentions and actions all represent Pang Wanyang's will. Similarly, although this letter was written by Sankong, it is actually the meaning of Master Yixiu."

"The Meaning Behind"

Yun Dongliu said in his heart, "What does the teacher mean, who are going to fight?"

"Go and invite several masters from Huangjue Temple."

Yun Dongliu did not explain too much, and said lightly:

"As a teacher, you need to see them before you can make a decision."

"teacher?"

Yun Dongliu couldn't help but want to persuade.

In his opinion, Huangjue Temple's move was extremely shameless. He felt that there was a crisis, so he let others come forward. How could there be such a reason?

Yun Haitian's face turned pale, and he waved his hand:

"go with."

Yun Dongliu gritted his teeth and retreated helplessly.

He moved quickly, and after a while, he had already led the monks from Sande and other Huangjue Temple to the backyard with a gloomy face.

"Amitabha."

Sande looked solemn and bowed slightly: "The little monk has seen Mr. Yun, but he hasn't seen him for many years.

"When I went to Huangjue Temple fifty years ago, you were the little novice next to Master Yixiu, right? I don't want you to be one of my generation now."

Yun Haitian glanced at Sande lightly:

"You are here to send this old man to fight Feng Qingxuan?"

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Sande smiled bitterly: "This time I come to the chivalrous door, the little monk's face is already a little bit suffocating, how dare to call Mr. Yun Lao?"

Although he is already in his sixtieth year, he is really a junior compared to Yun Haitian.

"No need to talk nonsense."

Yunhaitian fluttered his sleeves and said:

"What Master Yixiu wants to say, just say it!"

"Does the old gentleman remember the speculation of the real person worshiping the moon?"

Sande looked around and saw that a majestic and unparalleled True Qi had enveloped the courtyard.

Yun Haitian frowned:

"Conjecture of the True Prayer for the Moon"

Before Han Chang Palace was born, Baiyue Mountain Villa's deduction method has always been unparalleled in the world. Even if Han Chang Palace established Qin Tianjian and passed down Wan Luck Hope Qi, Baiyue Mountain Villa's name was already resounding.

The real people who worship the moon in all dynasties are the first ministers of the rivers and lakes.

And just over 20 years ago, the contemporary Moon Praying Practitioner once raised the moon wheel, which stayed on for seven days and seven nights. After that, the Moon Praying Practitioner spent a lot of time in retreat.

And just before he retreated, he left a corner of his calculated future.

It is said that there will be a catastrophe in the martial arts, and that catastrophe will severely damage the entire martial arts, and will completely change the world.

"Master Yixiu thinks that the catastrophe originated from the Six Prison Demon Sect?"

Yun Haitian's eyes narrowed.

For tens of thousands of years, countless arrogant men and women have been attacking the portal of heaven and man one after another.

There are some peerless talents among them, but they are often the last step.

For countless years, many people in martial arts have speculated a lot, but the most convincing thing is to be promoted to heaven.

Some people think that this general trend is to unify the world and slaughter yin and yang;

But in any case, if you want to become a god, you will inevitably set off a **** storm.

"This time the master has a hunch that a big change is coming, maybe it should be on Pang Wanyang."

Santo sighed softly:

"The old gentleman may be dissatisfied. The little monk just said one sentence. After Pang Wanyang sent the greeting card, the master also sent a letter to the Six Prison Demon Peak."

A letter from Yixiu?

Yun Dongliu's heart skipped a beat, vaguely guessing.

This old ancestor of Huangjue Temple really lived a long time. It is said that before the founding of Dafeng, he already had a lot of fame in the rivers and lakes.

Two hundred years have passed, and although he has never really made a move, he is also recognized as a top master in the world.

Before Pang Wanyang was born, he was vaguely called the number one in the world.

It was only because he never made a move that he fell behind Pang Wanyang.

Yun Haitian couldn't help but be moved.

After Yun Dongliu was shocked, he secretly screamed badly.

Sure enough, with a strong **** aura wafting around, Yun Haitian has already opened his mouth to answer the matter:

"That being the case, Yun Mou took the head of that devil cub to be a pioneer in exorcising the devil for the master!"

Yun Dongliu smiled bitterly.

His teacher never spoke easily, but as long as he spoke, no one could make him change his mind.

"Amitabha."

Several big monks put their hands together at the same time, bowed and said:

"I am willing to accompany the old gentleman, and I will not let the old gentleman face the enemy alone."

Anyang House.

An Qisheng sat alone in the courtyard, facing the wind, the heat circling in his body between his breaths.

If someone is on the side, you will notice that even though the sun is shining in the sky and there are no clouds in the sky, the light in this courtyard is still dim compared to other places.

Even in the courtyard, you will feel the shades and shades, it seems that the light of the big sun has been sucked away.

call!

Suck!

An Qisheng sat still, with five hearts to the sky.

His whole body trembled slightly with the absorption of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The entry of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body is also a baptism for the body, but this is only passive, subtle, and not very efficient.

If there is no special horizontal training method, it is impossible to use the spiritual energy to strengthen the physical body with maximum efficiency.

In a place invisible to the naked eye, An Qisheng's abdomen seemed to have a ball of light gradually glowing and spinning.

With the fusion of the spiritual qi of the world and the inner force, the infuriating qi merged into the body, and this round of light spheres grew imperceptibly.

And with the rotation of the ball of light, the invisible 'silk threads' extended from the ball of light, spreading like fine blood vessels, but they did not seem to intersect with the body.

The physical body is extremely fragile compared to the heaven and the earth, and the air entering the blood vessels can still cause death, not to mention the violent infuriating magma?

Therefore, these strands of 'silk thread' are Qi meridians, the meridians through which true qi travels.

An Qisheng dreamed of dozens or hundreds of martial artists, and there were many martial arts for reference, plus a complete meridian system in the previous life.

As early as before he had condensed his true qi, he had already conceived the network of qi channels more than once.

As soon as the infuriating seeds were condensed, he started the process of condensing the Qi meridians.

There are many martial arts in Jiufujie, the real essence lies in the formation of Qi meridians. Condensing the 'hand scripture' can display the palm of the dragon, the dragon-like vajra mudra, the invisible sword energy of Wanjianzong, and the big mudra of annihilation. martial arts.

For example, Dong Tianyou's "One Thousand Miles One Line" flying sword technique was made by using the "hand scripture" to use the invisible sword energy to control the flying sword.

By condensing the 'Foot Sutra', you can perform foot kung fu and light kung fu, such as the Heavenly Dragon's Immortal Step, the Heavenly Wave Crossing Method, and the Divine Wind Leg.

After the other qi channels such as 'eyes, ears, mouth and nose' are condensed, they are even more mysterious.

However, unlike the martial artist in this world, who began to condense the Qi channels from the limbs, An Qisheng first condensed the 'Heart Meridian'.

Heart, in Xuanyi and even in Chinese medicine in previous lives, has a very high status, and has the heart to be the official of the monarch.

The heart has a deep relationship with many viscera. The heart controls the blood vessels and can promote the blood circulation. The lungs go to the hundreds of vessels and regulate breathing.

The heart and the lungs are connected to the chest, and together they promote the movement of Qi and blood.

The spleen is in charge of transportation and transformation. The spleen and stomach absorb the qi and blood essence and flow to the whole body through the promotion of the heart, maintaining the operation and biochemistry of qi and blood.

The rest of the viscera are the same.

The importance of the Heart Sutra naturally does not need to be said.

An Qisheng knew that his inner strength and true qi were his weaknesses, while his own strengths were his qi, blood and flesh, so he naturally wouldn't give up.

The five internal organs and meridians are connected to the infuriating energy. For him, it is a sublimation that is no less than the success of a blood change!

Compared with the benefits of penetrating the Heart Sutra, condensing the 'Hand Sutra' is simply not comparable to it, except that it can release sword energy in addition to infuriating energy!

Moreover, as the zhenqi roamed by, he faintly peeped into more 'gods'.

It seems that the realm of seeing God is not far away.

More importantly, An Qisheng also has an ambition.

If one day his physical body is strong enough to make the Qi meridians merge with the meridians of the human body itself, and directly breathe out the spiritual energy like blood, what kind of situation will it be?

This road has not yet been traveled before, and it may be extremely dangerous for others, but with the ability to dream, An Qisheng feels that he can try.

He didn't forget that he came in a dream, and he did not belong to this world.

The path he took was also an attempt on the vast and unknowable path above the mysterious star.

"call!"

Allowing infuriating to accumulate bit by bit, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes.

Tieshan pushed in the door, only to feel the light flashing in front of his eyes, and the yard seemed to be much brighter at once.

Slightly surprised, he said:

"Daoist priest, I heard the news that Feng Qingxuan of the Six Prison Demon Sect came to Dafeng to challenge many masters on the list of weapons. It is suspected that he was going to follow his master Pang Wanyang's path and gather the general trend to break through the divine veins. "

"Fengqingxuan Six Prison Demon Sect"

An Qisheng's eyes were calm and thoughtful.

After going through the three processes of holding a pill, changing blood, and condensing his infuriating energy, his physical physique was tyrannical to an inhuman level.

Finally, it also began to feed back the spirit.

Over the past few days, under the nourishment of surging qi and blood, his spiritual power has been increasing day by day, and the coefficient of Niwan Jiugong has been lit up.

In addition to having deeper control over the subtleties of the physical body, the operation of spiritual martial arts such as the Ferris Wheel Technique, Soul Seizure Technique, and Wan Luck Hope Qi Technique are also becoming more and more handy.

Knowing a person's breath, you can vaguely know the location of that person.

When you mention a person's name, you can faintly sense whether that person has murderous intentions towards you.

If he hadn't sensed that he wanted to activate the Wan Luck Wang Qi technique, An Qisheng almost thought that he had mastered the Thousand Miles Lock Soul of the Great Master Seeing God!

But even if he hasn't mastered ~lightnovelpub.net~ yet, An Qisheng knows that the day when he will fully master it is not far away.

At this time, when he recited Feng Qingxuan's name, he could feel a strong hostility coming from the southwest, and this person would come towards him sooner or later.

"It is said that that person has already killed seven or eight masters on the Earth Ranking List, and the wounded King Yun Haitian has shot himself."

Mentioning Yun Haitian, Tie Shan's eyes brightened a little, and he paused before saying:

"It's a pity that Feng Qingxuan was not only extremely talented, but also extremely cunning. He never met the King of Heroes, and the King of Kings chased him several times."

"So, three days ago, the King of Heroes called on the masters of the Earth Ranking to go to the Chivalry Gate together, it seems that he wanted to lead that Feng Qingxuan to appear!"

"Oh?"

An Qisheng squeezed his beard, and there was a ripple in his eyes:

"Hero Conference?"