This is the first night tour of the spirit, and Hong Yi feels very novel. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A thought moved, and his soul suddenly flew upward, and the speed of its drift increased.

"Why are you so struggling?" As soon as his soul flew high and his speed accelerated, Hong Yi had a feeling as if he was out of breath, and at the same time, his body was cold, as if he was about to be blown away by the wind. He quickly stopped thinking.

"I just flew one person high, and the drifting is just an ordinary person running, why is it so uncomfortable? In this way, not to mention traveling thousands of miles a day and going back and forth, it is not much different from ordinary walking. Obviously, the spirit is not yet strong. However, the cultivation methods on the Mida Sutra are really dangerous. Visualize the power of the stars in your mind, and the illusions will be reborn, and you will stick to them one by one. If one can't hold on, his soul will be scattered, which is really ...... The Taoist scriptures also record the White Bone View, the Shura View, the Jade Girl View, the Ascension View, and so on, but I seem to have experienced all of these experiences one by one! It is no wonder that this volume of the Mida Sutra is the source of the patriarchal law. ”

Hong Yi thought about it as he drifted towards Hong Xuanji's study.

At this time, I suddenly heard a whisper in the distance in the dead of night, Hong Yi used his soul to come up and listen, it turned out to be Hong Gui, another son of Hong Xuanji, who heard that Hong Yi got a hundred taels of silver during the day, and he was very jealous in his heart, and wanted to plot against him.

Hong Yi couldn't help sneering in his heart: "Sure enough, there are gods three feet above his head, and the mechanical conspiracy will be known by the ghosts and gods." Hmph......"

He didn't expect that when he was met by Hong Xuanji, he would be secretly jealous. Sure enough, the Wuwen Marquis Mansion is big, and all the cows, ghosts, gods and snakes have come out. Hong Yi secretly sneered in his heart: "Father, you can't think of it, your children are all calculating, and even the rules of your most respected brother and brother are just a fig leaf!" ”

The thought in his heart turned, Hong Yi continued to drift his soul again, and suddenly found that Hong Xuejiao from Dongyuan was practicing martial arts up and down. I saw Hong Xuejiao's figure shuttling left and right, every punch, every movement, made such a sound, and it seemed that the strong wind of the fist exploded, and it seemed that the bones in the body were shaking. On the floor is a book with many human gestures and fonts, as well as annotations.

Hong Yi remembered his curiosity and wanted to open the cover of what kind of book it was. But he is out of the shell, but he can't turn the book.

At this moment, Hong Xuejiao's body swept by, bringing a strong gust of wind, turning the book over, and Hong Yi saw the five big characters "Tiger Demon Bone Fist"! ”

"Tiger Demon Bone Fist? Isn't it the mastery of bone training in the Great Zen Temple? Even Ziyue didn't get it, but he still practiced the Feiling Bone Refining Method, so that it took three years of hard work to recuperate with tiger bone paste to reach the realm of practicing bones like steel? How did it get here? Seeing the "Tiger Demon Bone Training" on the ground, Hong Yi was only slightly surprised.

He had heard Bai Ziyue say this book, and he also knew the origin and specific efficacy. However, since he got the "Mida Sutra", his shock to the scriptures and secrets has decreased a lot. No matter how secret the scriptures are, cultivation has to be done step by step, and there is no kung fu that can be achieved overnight.

"Ziyue taught me the Bull Demon Strength Fist, which is the kung fu of practicing meat, tendons, and skin membranes, at most it is only to the realm of the samurai, if you want to go further and reach the martial artist, unless I practice the strength thoroughly, or find the secret of practicing bones, since this Tiger Demon Bone Fist is here, I will watch it, but my soul can't open the book......" Hong Yi of course knows the importance of this "Tiger Demon Bone Fist", which is the best way for martial artists to progress from a samurai to the realm of a martial artist.

Call!

Just as Hong Yi was approaching this boxing book, Hong Xuejiao suddenly pounced, and with a punch, the void bombarded, and the air exploded.

"Not good!" Hong Yi's surprise was not trivial, he felt a scorching breath coming to his face, and the whole person felt as if he was close to the furnace, and it seemed to be ten thousand needles and, and he was so uncomfortable that his soul almost scattered. In the midst of the intense discomfort, Hong Yi's mind moved, and his soul finally floated away.

"I finally know what it means to be masculine, the blood is strong, and the yin ghost can't get close." After retreating, Hong Yi understood the many taboos of night travel. He's not a ghost now, but he's a geist. If you rashly approach the warrior, I am afraid that you will suffer a big loss.

Hong Yi simply did not approach Hong Xuejiao, but paced to the side of the courtyard and memorized Hong Xuejiao's punch practice and posture. Since it is a wandering spirit, he can't turn the book, but Hong Yi can watch Hong Xuejiao's practice, which is even better than reading a book, which is equivalent to a living martial artist teaching his own boxing techniques.

After watching it for a while, Hong Yi gradually realized in his heart that his strength was used in this way. Hong Yi's soul made a slight comparison, and compared the Tiger Demon's Bone Fist's Luck Method with the Bull Demon's Strength Fist a few times, and sure enough, he found more wonderful uses of the Bull Demon's Fist.

After watching it for a while, Hong Yi stopped looking at it and drifted towards Hong Xuanji's residence instead.

"That's ...... "Just passed through ......the wall, and when he arrived at the gate of the central gate of the Hou Mansion, Hong Yi saw that there seemed to be a faint red flame on the roof of the house, as if there was a fire in the Hou Mansion, and when he approached the gate, he felt that the blood was compelling. "The blood qi of the Martial Saint is actually so strong!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from inside the house: "What kind of geist is coming to spy on me?" ”

Hong Yi was taken aback, he knew that his soul had been discovered by his father, and he hadn't even entered the courtyard, but was discovered by Hong Xuanji, which showed the sensitivity of the martial saint's spiritual sense.

A thunderous pressure fell, almost crushing his soul.

When Hong Yi was desperate in his heart, suddenly two people who claimed to be Taoist priests of the Lifeless Dao and the Vacuum Dao replaced him with the calamity, sucking Hong Xuanji's attention away, and Hong Yi was waiting to float away.

Suddenly, an inexplicable thing wrapped around the soul, Hong Yi suddenly felt a light pressure on his body, and at the same time, the thing wrapped himself and fluttered away.

Hong Xuanji turned his eyes and glanced at the place where Hong Yi's soul was before, but he didn't find any trace. Hong Xuanji turned his gaze back to the two Taoist priests in front of him.

"There is no way of life, Xuanye. Vacuum Dao, Xuanzhen. The two black-clothed Taoist priests each reported their names and factions, and then said, "We are here to kill you!" ”

Whew!

Two sword lights flashed from a hundred steps away, and the sword light flew in, and even in an instant, you could see the chrysanthemum-like cloud patterns on the sword body, and there was a suffocation that cut the throat at the edge.

However, in the face of these two sword lights, Hong Xuanji suddenly stretched out his right hand and pinched the two flying swords. Then with a twist of the wrist, the two swords swirled between the fingers. The two swords were thrown out of their hands, and they let out a roar that broke through the air, and the castration was even faster and more powerful than the momentum that flew just now!

Bang! Bang! The two flying swords flew back upside down, but instead crucified the two Taoist priests.

"Humph! The flying sword assassination of the soul exorcism is just a ghost and god path, and it is not as strong as a bow and a crossbow in a hundred steps. How dare you come and assassinate me? I don't know how thick the sky is. Hong Xuanji took a few steps, and when he arrived in front of these two Taoist priests, he saw the Taoist priest who was pierced through his chest, and he still had a breath, and asked with a sneer. What is the Lifeless Dao, the Vacuum Dao, why did you come to assassinate me? ”

"Giggle...... Hong Xuanji, don't be complacent, I heard that Bai Ziyue of the Yuantu Bai family has arrived in Yujing, and he wants to fight you, and when you are exhausted from competing with him, you will wait for us to have no life, and the endless assassination of the Vacuum Dao. The two Taoist priests spoke with difficulty.

"Bai Ziyue? That fifteen-year-old martial arts genius of the Yuan Tu Bai family? Just because he wants to duel me, he is still a little tender. Hong Xuanji's eyes wandered, and he seemed to look down on Bai Ziyue.

"Giggle...... Hong Xuanji, are you really confused or pretending to be confused, Bai Ziyue's predecessor is one of the eight great demon immortals in the world...... No parents, vacuum hometown ......" The two Taoist priests couldn't support it anymore, and at the last moment, they recited eight strange words in their mouths, and then died of anger.

Hong Xuanji casually blasted out the Yin God of the two Taoist priests, closed his eyes, and his expression was very solemn. "One of the eight great demon immortals in the world...... There are also childless parents...... Vacuum hometown ......" at the same time chewing these two sentences in his mouth, once again falling into deep thought. "There is no way of life, there is no way of vacuum...... Yuantu Bai family, Bai Ziyue, the eight demon immortals in the world......"