Chapter 172: Hero Convention? (4000 words

"Pang Wanyang's disciple ..."
Holding the letter, Yun Haitian was lost in thought.
He just passed his ninetieth birthday the year before last, naturally it was the period of Pang Wanyang's rise.
He will certainly not forget the blazes of blood in those years.
Want disciples to go back to where he was then?
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, naturally he wanted to train heirs.
The veins are condensed, and Shou Yuan can reach more than three hundred. Pang Wanyang is in his prime, and it is naturally impossible for him to train his successor because his limit is coming.
Then the only possibility is ...
"He wants to take the last step ..."
Yun Haitian squeezed the letter and frowned deeply.
There is nothing exaggerating and inciting on this letter, just a straightforward account of what happened during this time and the amazing progress of Feng Qingxuan in the battle.
But Yun Haitian saw what was behind.
The failure of several major gates not to be afraid of Pang Wanyang's threat. Behind the silence, I'm afraid that it is brewing to kill Pang Wanyang.
The purpose of this letter is naturally obvious.
"Teacher, what does Huangjue Temple want the teacher to do?"
Yun Dongliu was even more worried, and couldn't help but interrupt Yun Haitian's thinking.
Judging from the rumors heard in the recent period of time, he has faintly guessed the purpose of Huangjue Temple.
He naturally knew that today's Dafeng and even the world, no one under the veins can be the opponent of his own teacher. Feng Qingxuan's momentum is huge, but he can't reach the Six Prison Monster Sect alone many years ago Danger.
But the teacher's injuries were not healed at this time. If he hurriedly shot, would he not be in great danger?
"If your teacher wants to do something, it must be because the teacher wants to do it, and not make decisions under the influence of any other forces."
Yun Haitian handed the letter to Yun Dongliu and said lightly:
"Although Huangjue Temple is the head of Wulin Zhengdao today, it is no exception."
Yun Dongli took the letter and was slightly relieved.
Yun Haitian created the Chivalry Gate and was honored as the King of Chivalry. People who wanted to use him abounded everywhere, but he will naturally not be a brainless man today.
Yun Haitian's voice turned, saying:
"However, in this case, the people in Huangjue Temple are very accurate. I really want to take a shot."
Yun Dongliu, who was reading the letter himself, looked very tight, especially when he saw the four words "the dead teacher is coming".
When I heard Yun Haitian's words, I couldn't help saying:
"Teacher, according to the letter, if Feng Qingxuan is dead, isn't Pang Wanyang going to dafeng?"
"If so, why would Pang Wanyang send Feng Qingxuan to Dafeng? How could anyone kill him if he stayed on the mountain of Liu prison?"
Yun Haitian shook her head slightly and explained:
"Since Pang Wanyang is going to practice his disciples, naturally he won't protect them too much. He just doesn't want to let those shots go. If the same level of fighting has died in Dafeng, Pang Wanyang will not care about mentioning a saint again ... ... "
"Everything can't be seen on the surface. Feng Qingxuan's intentions and actions all represent Pang Wanyang's will. Similarly, although this letter is a book from the Sankong Institute, it is actually the meaning of the Yixiu master."
"Meaning behind ..."
Yun Dongliu thought for a moment: "The teacher meant, who are going to fight?"
"Go and invite the masters of Huangjue Temple."
Yun Dongliu no longer explained too much, and said lightly:
"I need to see them as a teacher to make a decision."
"teacher?"
Yun Dongliu couldn't help but want to persuade.
In his view, Huangjue Temple's move is extremely shameless. If you are aware of the crisis, let others take the lead. How can this be true?
Yun Haitian looked at a board and waved:
"go with."
Yun Dongli gritted his teeth, but resigned.
He moved very quickly, and after a while, he was already gloomy and led the monks of Huangde Temple and other monks to the backyard.
"Amitabha."
Sande's face was sober, he bowed slightly: "The little monk has seen Mr. Yun, but he hasn't seen him for many years.
"When I went to Huangjue Temple 50 years ago, were you the little Sami on the side of Master Yixiu? I don't want to be a member of my generation now."
Yun Haitian glanced at Sande lightly:
"You're here to send an old man against Feng Qingxuan?"
"Dare not dare."
Sande smiled slightly: "Here is the chivalry door, the little monk's face is a little bit lost, how dare to make Mr. Yun Yun old?"
Although he is in the age of Hua Jia, he is really a junior compared to Yun Haitian.
"No need to say more nonsense."
Yunhai Tianfu Road:
"What Master Yixiu wants to say, just say it!"
"Mr. Old, do you remember the speculation that the moon worshipper was?"
Sande looked around, and the impassioned spirit had covered the courtyard.
Yun Haitian frowned:
"The speculation of a real moon worship ..."
Before Han Taigong was born, the method of deduction of Baiyue Villa was always unparalleled in the world. Even if Han Taegyong established Qin Tianjian and passed down the Wanyun Wangqi technique, the name of Baiyue Villa is already loud.
The real people who worshiped the moon in the past were the first aristocrats of the rivers and lakes. According to legend, they can peek into the heavens and calculate the future.
And just over 20 years ago, the real moon worshippers had worshipped the moon wheel, and they did not fall for seven days and seven nights.
And just before his retreat, he had left a corner of his future.
It is said that there will be a catastrophe in Wulin, and that catastrophe will wreak havoc on the entire Wulin, and it will completely change the landscape of the rivers and lakes and the world.
"Master Yixiu believes that the catastrophe originated from the Six Prison Demon Sect?"
Yun Haitian's eyes were condensed.
For tens of thousands of years, countless Tianjiao have gone forward and attacked the portal of Tianren.
There are some peerless talents, but they often fall to the last step.
Over the years, many martial arts people have guessed many things, but the most convincing is the promotion of celestial beings.
Some people think that the general trend is to unify the world and slaughter yin and yang, and some people think that it is the martial arts honor and the world is the first.
However, if you want to be a celestial being, there will inevitably be a burst of blood and rain.
"This ancestor's foresight is about to change, maybe it should be on that Pang Wanyang ..."
Sande sighed softly:
"The old gentleman may be dissatisfied. The little monk just said that after the Pang Wanyang sent the worship post, the ancestor sent a book and sent it to the Demon Peak of the Six Prison ..."
Letter from Yixiu?
Yundong Liu heart jumped, faintly speculating.
The old ancestor of Huangjue Temple is really a long and lively one. It is said that Dafeng already had a lot of names on the rivers and lakes before the founding of the People's Republic of China.
Over the past two hundred years, although he has never really shot, he is also recognized as a top master in the world.
Before Pang Wanyang was born, he was faintly called the first in the world.
It was only because he never shot that he fell behind Pang Wanyang.
Yun Haitian couldn't help but be moved.
After Yundong became frightened, he secretly screamed.
Sure enough, with a thick flutter, Yun Haitian has spoken about the matter:
"That being the case, Yun took the devil's head and pioneered the master!"
Yundong smiled bitterly.
His teacher never spoke easily, but as long as he spoke, no one could change his mind at all.
"Amitabha."
Several monks folded their hands at the same time and bowed:
"I will wait with the old gentleman, and I will not let the old gentleman fight alone."
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Anyang Province.
An Qisheng sat alone in the courtyard, sitting against the wind, and the heat flow between his breath swirled in his body.
If someone is on the side, they will notice that even though the sun is shining in the sky and there is no cloud on the sky, the light in this courtyard will be dimmer than other places.
Even in the courtyard, you will feel the shadyness, and it seems that the sun's light has been absorbed.
call!
Suck!
An Qisheng was sitting still, with five hearts to the sky.
His whole body trembled slightly with the absorption of heaven and earth.
The entry of heaven and earth aura is also a baptism for the flesh, but this is only passive, subtle, and inefficient.
Without a special practice method, it is impossible to use the aura to strengthen the physical body at the maximum efficiency.
Where invisible to the naked eye, An Qisheng's abdomen seemed to have a round of light gradually glowing and spinning.
With the integration of Dao Tian Tian Aura into the body and internal force, the sphere of light grows inconspicuously.
With the rotation of the light sphere, a series of invisible 'silk threads' extended from above the light sphere, spreading like thin blood vessels, but did not seem to intersect with the flesh.
The physical body is extremely fragile. The air entering the blood vessels can cause death, let alone violent as magma?
Therefore, these strands of "silk thread" are the veins of qi, which are the qi of walking.
An Qisheng dreamed of hundreds of martial arts, there are many martial arts for reference, plus a complete meridian system in previous lives.
Even before he had condensed the Qi, he had already conceived the Qi pulse network more than once.
As soon as the seeds of true qi condensed, he began to condense the Qi pulse.
The true essence of many martial arts in Jiufu Realm lies in the formation of Qi pulses. Condensing the 'hand classics' can perform the dragon palm, dragon elephant King Mudra, Wan Jianzong's invisible sword Qi, the fingers of silence Martial arts.
For example, Dong Tianyou ’s ‘Wanli Yixian’ flying sword technique is issued by the
hand scripture
to display the invisible sword gas imperial flying sword.
Condensing the 'Foot Sutra' can perform footwork such as Tianlongyouxianbu, Tianbo crossing method, Shenfeng legs, and light work.
After the other Qi pulses such as 'eyes, ears, nose and nose' are condensed, they are more amazing.
However, unlike the martial arts in this world who began to condense the Qi pulse from the limbs, An Qisheng first condensed the ‘Heart Sutra’.
The heart, in the Xuanyi and even the traditional Chinese medicine of the previous life, has a very high status, and the heart is the official of the monarch.
The heart has a deep relationship with many internal organs. The heart controls the blood vessels, which can promote blood movement, the lungs moving toward the hundred veins, and breathing.
In the same chest of heart and lung, the two together promote the operation of qi and blood.
The spleen is mainly transported, and the qi and blood fine substances absorbed by the spleen and stomach flow to the whole body by the push of the heart, maintaining the operation and biochemistry of qi and blood.
The other viscera is better.
The importance of the Heart Sutra naturally requires no further explanation.
An Qisheng knows that internal strength is his own weakness, and qi and blood are his strengths, so naturally he will not give up.
The five internal organs of the meridian are connected with true qi, for him, it is a sublimation that is no less than a blood transfusion!
Compared with the benefits of the Sutra of Heart Sutra, condensing the ‘Hand Sutra’ is not enough to compare it with the sword qi.
And, as he walked by infuriatingly, he secretly peered into more ‘God’.
Seeing the realm of God seems not far away.
More importantly, An Qisheng has another ambition.
If one day his physical body is strong enough to let the Qi veins merge with the body's own meridians, and directly swallow reiki like blood, what will it look like?
There have been no advancers on this road, which may be extremely dangerous for others, but with the ability to dream, An Qisheng feels that he can try.
He did not forget that he came from a dream and that he did not belong to this world.
The path he took was also an attempt at the vast unknown road ahead of Xuan Xing.
"call!"
Allowing Qi to accumulate, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes.
Tieshan pushed in the door, only the light flashed in front of him, and the yard seemed to brighten a lot.
A little surprised in my heart, she said:
"Mr. Dao, I heard the news. Feng Qingxuan of the Six Prison Demon Sect came to Dafeng and challenged many masters on the weapon list. He seems to be following the path of his master Pang Wanyang ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The trend is to break through the veins. "
"Feng Qingxuan ......... Six Prison Demon Sect ..."
An Qisheng's eyes were calm and thoughtful.
After undergoing the three processes of holding Dan, sitting on the cross, changing his blood, and condensing his qi, his physical body was arrogant to an inhuman level.
Finally, the spirit of back-feeding also began.
In these days, under the nourishing energy and blood, his mental strength is increasing day by day.
In addition to deeper control over the subtleties of the physical body, the operation of spiritual martial arts, such as the Ferris Wheel, Dafa, and Wanyunwangqi, is becoming more and more handy.
Knowing the breath of a person, you can know the position of that person.
When you mention a person's name, you can perceive whether or not they are motivated to kill themselves.
If it wasn't for consciousness to urge Wanyun Wangqi, An Qisheng almost thought that he had mastered the soul of a thousand miles to see the great master of God!
But even if he hasn't mastered yet, An Qisheng knows that he is not far from the day of complete mastery.
At this time, when he recites Feng Qingxuan's name, he can feel a strong hostility from the southwest, and this person will come towards himself sooner or later.
"It is said that the man has killed seven or eight masters on the list, and the wounded hero Wang Yunhai has all shot himself ..."
Lifting Yun Haitian, Tieshan's eyes lightened slightly, and he paused:
"It's a pity that Feng Qingxuan not only reached the peak of his merits, but also was extremely cunning. He never met the King of Kings, and he was avoided by the King of Kings several times ...."
"So, three days ago, the King of Kings called for the masters to go to the Chivalry Gate together, it seems to be to attract the Feng Qingxuan to appear!"
"Oh?"
An Qisheng pinched his beard, his eyes rippled:
"Hero meeting?"
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