According to the notes left by the descendants of the Sword Sect, Zhang Dingbian and the visitor entered the secret room and chatted for about half an hour, and when they came out again, Zhang Dingbian laughed, and his complexion was surprisingly good.

And the mysterious man drifted away without a trace.

After Zhang Dingbian did this, he actually lived half a year longer than he predicted, leaving all kinds of arrangements, and finally arranged the hope of recovering the country and the dragon vein in the ancient tomb, and finally sat down with a smile.

Then, the disciples of the Sword Sect were ruthlessly chased and killed by the Jinyi Guard sent by Zhu Di, and the disciples of the Sword Sect who knew the specific address of the ancient tomb were all killed, and they have been tossed and turned to the present.

Ma Xiaoling told the secret of the Sword Sect in a general way, and Yang Qiao realized that the great change in the Sword Sect was chased and killed by Ming Chengzu Zhu Di, because Zhang Dingbian, the master of the Sword Sect, has been leading his subordinates to restore the country.

But when you think about it, there are many doubts.

Who was the mysterious person who finally appeared to talk to Zhang Dingbian? According to what Ma Xiaoling said, Zhang Dingbian was about to give up, but because he saw the mysterious person, he suddenly cheered up again.

Moreover, the feng shui master calculated his lifespan very accurately, Zhang Dingbian actually lived for half a year more in the end, no matter how you look at it, it seems that he used some kind of secret technique to "continue his life".

More than 600 years ago, that secret meeting had all kinds of consequences, and it could even be said that it changed the current history.

It was precisely because of that meeting that Zhang Dingbian rearranged it, leaving behind all kinds of mechanisms in the ancient tomb, and even the curse secret method, which made Yang Qiao cursed.

Now it was as if he had a sharp sword hanging over his head, fearing that the curse would strike and threaten his life. In this state, there is no way to stabilize the mentality and cultivate, let alone the big goal of finding the dragon point and collecting the dragon veins in the world.

"That Ma Xiaoling, did you Dingbian Patriarch leave any words at that time, and what is the way to lift the curse of the ancient tomb?" Yang Qiao asked Ma Xiaoling with the last glimmer of hope.

But Ma Xiaoling shook his head slowly, looking bitter.

If there was a good way in the sect, she would not have suffered the same curse, and even as soon as Yang Qiao mentioned that Master Lu was in retreat to lift the curse, she was so sick that she forgot what she wanted to ask.

"Originally, the secret manuscripts taken out of the patriarch's tomb this time may have the content of curses, but six hundred years is too long, and in the end, the silk silks full of secretaries are rotten and scattered......

Ma Xiaoling has always been positive, full of confidence and sunshine, but at this moment she seems very low.

Now that things have come to this point, everyone is "the same person who has fallen from the end of the world", and they are relatively speechless to each other, and they have lost the mood to talk any more.

After saying goodbye to Ma Xiaoling and Yoko Ueshiba, Yang Qiao rushed home.

The moment he got on the subway, he was blown by the air conditioner in the subway, his head sweated, and he suddenly sobered up, and when he looked back and thought about the performance just now, he couldn't help but shout in his heart that he was lucky.

It seemed that she drank dark beer a little too much, but she was so bold that she used some words to fool Ma Xiaoling and them, making her believe that "Master Deer" was her master, saving her countless troubles of explanation.

Yang Qiao shook her head, believing that after Ma Xiaoling's intelligence calmed down, she would still find the problem, but as long as she didn't admit it, she had no evidence, so there was nothing she could do about herself. And the most important thing now is how to improve his realm, lift the curse left by Zhang Dingbian as soon as possible, and the rest of the things can be put later.

……

Wang Yan lit a pillar of incense in his hand, put his hands between them, put them on his eyebrows, bowed silently to the old man in the black and white photo, and then gently inserted the incense on the incense burner. The latest and fastest updates

"Master is gone, I will be the head of the Divine Vision from now on, and you all have to obey me. He turned and spoke to the two rows of men in front of him, dressed in various colors and with solemn expressions.

These are all the disciples accepted by Xie Yutong before his death, and now that Xie Yutong is dead, Wang Yan wants to take these people under his command and manage them in a unified manner.

Everyone present hesitated, bowed to Wang Yanqi and saluted, "See Senior Brother in Charge." ”

Wang Yan swept everyone coldly with his hands behind his back, and his eyes returned to the photo on the altar: "The first thing is to mobilize all the people to find out Master Deer, and Master's revenge must be avenged." ”

His voice was full of gold and iron, and the deep hatred was difficult to wash away even with the entire East Lake water.

The great revenge of the teacher being killed by Master Lu, he is the heir to the mantle of Xie Yutong, and he must get it back.

……

Liu Xiaofeng put down the mobile phone in his hand.

I just received a call from Master Zheng telling him about the recent news in the feng shui world in Wuhan. Originally, when he heard that the matter was related to Master Deer, Liu Xiaofeng wanted to rush over and meet the Master Deer in person.

It's a pity that as the face of Qingtian Liu's generation, there are too many things to deal with, and he is not as free as the outside world thinks.

The greater the fame, the more it is carried.

It's just that in just a few months, that deer master has grown to such a point that the entire feng shui world in the south of the Yangtze River, as well as some of the predecessors of the six sects of Xuanmen and the four sects of feng shui, are all shocked, which is really unexpected.

As soon as he remembered that time when he lost to the other party in the Feng Shui Bureau on the Internet, Liu Xiaofeng felt that his heart was shrouded in a haze.

Listening to Master Zheng, Master Lu seems to have disappeared from the rivers and lakes recently, and no one knows where this person has gone. However, the rumors about him have not weakened, but have a tendency to become more and more intense.

Liu Xiaofeng pursed his lips, sooner or later, he would have to meet this deer master for a while.

If you don't defeat this person, you will have a knot in your heart.

……

Night.

Because of the autumn, there is a cool breeze, which is more cool than the previous heat.

Silver-white moonlight shone into the room through the whistling curtains.

Xiao Hei curled up, lying beside Yang Qiao, occasionally looking up at his master, seeing Yang Qiao closing his eyes and staring, he didn't answer himself. It yawned boredly, buried its head, and continued to sleep.

Yang Qiao was cultivating the contemplative thoughts that Lu Weijiu had taught him. At this point, the foundation building period has long passed, and the previous breathing method is no longer enough to practice, and it is replaced by a new cultivation method.

Lu Weijiu called it contemplation, which is to visualize a thing in nature in the center of his eyebrows, cultivate the truth through falsehood, condense divine consciousness, tap the treasures in the human body, and open up greater potential.

Each Feng Shui master's visualization is a personal secret, representing his past experiences, preferences, personality and persistence, as well as the "Tao" they have chosen.

So when Yang Qiao curiously asked Lu Weijiu what he was contemplating, Lu Weijiu just smiled and shook his head, and didn't tell him.

Yang Qiao's own choice of visualization is the moon.

As for why he chose the moon, it was probably when Lu Weijiu passed on his thoughts, it happened to be a moonlit night, and Yang Qiao couldn't wait to try this new cultivation method. Instead of looking for something unfamiliar to visualize, it is better to start with the most common moon in yourself, so that it is easier to get into the state.

From the perspective of Feng Shui, everything is not accidental, and there is also inevitability in coincidence, perhaps Yang Qiao's visualization of the moon is related to his character, positive and outgoing on the outside, full of vitality, and still has a lonely and introverted side inside.

Like today, contemplating and cultivating at the moonlight, absorbing the huge energy brought by the moonlight, and strengthening his divine sense, can increase his cultivation speed a lot.

With every breath, Yang Qiao visualized a bright moon hanging high in his mind, and the center of his eyebrows was like an invisible channel, constantly attracting the silver moonlight into his body.

The way of heaven is more than enough, water flows from high to low, and so does energy.

The energy of the bright moon in the sky slowly injected into Yang Qiao's body, and with his breathing, the moonlight in his imagination brightened up little by little.

The imaginary moon in my brain is getting brighter and brighter, more and more full of aura, infinitely close to the real starry sky and the moon.

If you want to condense the illusory moon into a real "moon", the process will be very long, but Yang Qiao is very patient, and the whole person is immersed in the state of cultivation, constantly accumulating vitality.

Lu Weijiu's figure appeared by the window at some point, staring at the full moon in the sky, I don't know what I thought, and my face showed a contemplative look.

Suddenly, he noticed a trace of abnormality, and when he looked back, he saw a trace of pain on Yang Qiao's face, Lu Weijiu's pupils shrank, and he saw Yang Qiao's body tremble, and from under his clothes, there seemed to be a living thing squirming, trying to get out of his body.

That's a sinister aura!

At this time, the clock goes exactly to twelve o'clock, and the meridians intersect!