After the thought was understood, Ge Dongxu no longer thought about the previous danger, but with a light touch of his feet, his true qi was released, and the whole person really soared like a big bird, and flew away from Gejiayan Village in a blink of an eye.

Under the night sky, Ge Dongxu felt the flow of air between heaven and earth, and the true qi released from the outside was like water flowing, constantly changing shapes, perfectly interpreting aerodynamics.

Ge Dongxu flew faster and faster, flying higher and higher, as if the bright moon in the sky was within reach, and his heart couldn't help but feel the water tune song written by Su Shi.

When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace? I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable!

In the past, he had never been able to truly appreciate the poems that had been sung through the ages, but now, all of a sudden, he really did.

If one day, he can really soar, what kind of place will he go to? Is it all over the place? Is it really too high to be cold?

Thinking in his heart, Ge Dongxu looked down and saw that he had already flown halfway up the mountain in one go.

And only then did he feel that a breath of true air was no longer as free as before, so he gently landed on the canopy of a tree, adjusted his breath slightly, and then took off again.

This time, Ge Dongxu arrived at the top of Baiyun Mountain in one breath.

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking down, the mountain peaks squatted quietly in the dark night like monsters.

Ge Dongxu's heart moved slightly, his hand pinched the magic trick, and shouted in a low voice: "Fire is coming!"

"Huhu!" bursts of hot breath blew from all directions, and then condensed into a sea of fire in the air, swallowing tongues of fire.

"The rain is coming!" Ge Dongxu let out a low cry again, and in the blink of an eye, a small dark cloud condensed on the top of the mountain, and rain fell down, extinguishing the sea of fire.

No wonder the "Hug Pu Jiudan Xuanjing" records that you have to go to the ninth layer of qi practice before you can walk freely in your heart and act in the void.

The heart here actually refers to the heart. Only a strong heart can supply enough energy to the brain in an instant as the mind moves. The reason why I was able to cast the Void Talisman at the seventh level of Qi cultivation in the past was entirely because my spiritual power was so strong that ordinary people were so strong that I had stored enough mental energy to cast the Void Talisman in advance, and that kind of situation couldn't last.

Now I can be regarded as a real heart walking at will, and I can be regarded as a real void talisman!

Feeling the more comfortable Void Talisman, feeling the heart beating vigorously with the rotation of the mind, not only the continuous supply of blood energy to the brain, but also a trace of true qi is also supplied to the brain, so that the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness can be replenished with a steady stream of energy, Ge Dongxu not only understands that the scriptures say that it is necessary to practice the nine layers of Qi to be able to practice the Void Talisman, but also faintly seems to have touched some mystery, but after thinking about it, he has no clue.

But Ge Dongxu knew that he must have touched a mystery of heaven and earth, but this mystery still lacked an opportunity for an epiphany, which was a very mysterious feeling.

It's a bit like when we meet someone on the road, we always feel familiar, but we know that this person is definitely not our friend, and we haven't had any contact, until one day we meet another person, and we suddenly realize that it is a friend of that person, and I have met the person before in his house.

Ge Dongxu's current situation is a bit similar to this, he feels that he has touched some mystery, but when he thinks about it, he doesn't understand anything.

Ge Dongxu didn't immerse himself in it, but quickly pulled out of it.

This kind of mysterious touch, Ge Dongxu knows very well that it is useless to think hard about it out of thin air, and it must be put away, and it cannot be forced.

Ge Dongxu stood on the top of the mountain until the time of the mao, and then ended the cultivation of the time before he got up and went down the mountain.

When going down the mountain, Ge Dongxu went to the master's cemetery, cleaned up the cemetery and Taoist temple, and then returned home.

At this time, it was already late August, and it would not be long before school started, and in a few days, his senior brother would also come to worship the master after his leg was completely recovered, so Ge Dongxu did not go to the provincial capital, but planned to accompany his parents at home for a while, and by the way, he would also consolidate his cultivation.

Although his cultivation should be moving forward, Ge Dongxu knew that his cultivation was too fast, and it still needed time to settle and stabilize.

Therefore, in the next time, in addition to helping his father, Ge Dongxu meditated and meditated, refining his state of mind, and did not set up a spiritual array to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in Zishi and Maoshi, but hammered and refined the true qi in his body to make it more pure and condensed. In his spare time, Ge Dongxu will also practice magic and light skills.

It is said that it is light work, but now it is actually not very appropriate, perhaps it is more appropriate to say that it is the flight of the imperial air.

Now if Ge Dongxu is willing to insist, he can fly directly to the peak of Baiyun Mountain in one go. How can such skills be achieved by light functions?

……

Tokyo, suburb, a half-mountainside villa.

A man in a kimono sits behind a few cases, and on the left and right kneels sit two plump and fair-skinned women who are also wearing kimonos.

The necklines of the two women's kimonos were a little messy, and you could vaguely see a plump white piece inside.

A few days ago, a man in black knelt on one knee.

"Do you suspect that the failure of the Medan mission has something to do with Matsukawa Noshita?" the kimono man asked in a cold voice, his eyes revealing an eerie gaze.

"Yes, according to the investigation of his subordinates these days, there are many doubts about the failure of the Medan mission. The biggest suspicion is that only our people died, and the Bramers had nothing to lose. The man in black replied.

"Matsukawa Noshita won't do him any good by doing this, unless he ......," the man in the kimono muttered when he heard this, but he stopped halfway through the words, waved at the man in black and said, "You stand down, you don't have to investigate this matter anymore." ”

"Yes, collar. The man in black was ordered to step back.

After the man in black stepped back, the man in the kimono touched his chin and said to himself: "It seems that there is someone behind Chen Jiateng! But no matter what the reason, Matsukawa Noshita actually cooperated with him to conceal this matter, so he can't forget it." ”

Then the man in the kimono turned his head to look at the woman on the right and said, "Haruko Yamaguchi, you find an opportunity to contact Matsukawa Noshita and find out the truth." ”

"Hey! The woman bowed to the man in the kimono, revealing the white side of the neckline that had been ripped open.

"Yo Xi!" saw this, and with a beastly fervor, she ripped off her kimono......

……

A few days later, Ginza, Tokyo's busiest area.

In a luxurious room in a high-rise building, Matsukawa Noshita was watching Haruko Yamaguchi slowly remove her clothes in front of him with extremely seductive movements.

"Matsukawa-kun, look into my eyes, are my eyes beautiful?" Haruko Yamaguchi, who was left with only underwear, hooked Matsukawa Noshita's neck, looked at him with watery eyes, and asked in a voice full of demagogy.

Matsukawa Noshita, who was already fascinated by Haruko Yamaguchi, looked at Haruko Yamaguchi's charming eyes.