More than ten miles east of Zhongzhou City is the endless sea, and about 20 miles from the coast is where Peach Blossom Island is located.

The owner of Peach Blossom Island is Huang Ping, who came here with Huang Sheng back then, and is now more than sixty years old.

And Huang Sheng was in retreat in the secret room at this time.

Three years ago, Huang Sheng knew that his limit had arrived, and he only had three years left to live.

I want to try to see if I can break through the realm and improve my life expectancy at the last moment.

So he closed the death pass, and instructed Huang Ping that if he had not been out of the pass, he would let Huang Ping bury himself three years later.

Today is the last day of the three-year period.

"Grandpa, is the old ancestor coming out?" asked Huang Ping at the age of eight, Huang Yaoshi.

Huang Ping has never married a wife and had children in his life, he is obsessed with martial arts, and has reached the innate realm.

Huang Yaoshi is the heir of the Huang family in Kaifeng, when Huang Ping went to Kaifeng last time, he saw that he was a concubine, his mother died early, and he was troubled in the Huang Mansion.

suddenly felt a sense of sympathy, so he took him to Peach Blossom Island.

"Hey~"

Huang Ping sighed, shook his head, and quietly waited for the hour to come.

The hazy moonlight was gone. month, I don't know where to hide. In the ink-like sky, not even a trace of starlight appeared.

The tide echoes, the branches of the trees lap on the windows, and the wind blows through the sky.

Huang Ping put the coffin on the path outside the secret room, walked to the door of the secret room, used the internal force, and slapped it towards the stone door.

"Puff"

The stone gate was broken into several large pieces and scattered on the ground.

Huang Ping, with his extraordinary eyesight, saw the figure sitting cross-legged in the room at a glance.

It was a charred corpse, its clothes and hair long gone, its right hand clenched into a fist, as if it was staring at its fist before dying.

"Ancestor. Huang Ping shouted softly, rushed to the corpse, and knelt down suddenly.

Huang Yaoshi walked in with a lantern in his hand, and was so frightened that he hid behind Huang Ping.

"Don't be afraid, this is your ancestor, don't kowtow to your ancestor soon. Huang Ping turned around and pulled Huang Yaoshi's collar.

Huang Yaoshi trembled and came to Huang Shang's corpse, and he didn't dare to look up, so he knelt down and kowtowed directly.

After all, Huang Ping was already prepared in his heart, but he was not too sad, and his mind quickly calmed down, and then he began to explore Huang Shang's body.

It's really the appearance of Huang Shang, it doesn't look like it's the end of life, it's more like being burned by fire.

"The ancestors forgave their sins. ”

Huang Ping muttered, reached out and grabbed the corpse's right hand, and then entered the true qi.

In perception, the True Qi has some slight resistance when it penetrates the epidermis, and after it passes through, the resistance remains the same.

From this, it can be seen that the degree of charring inside and outside the corpse is the same.

Go crazy.

Huang Ping had these four words in his mind.

Generally speaking, the symptoms of going mad are very common among those who do not enter the martial arts in the rivers and lakes.

A generation of grandmasters like Huang Shang shouldn't have died of madness.

"Grandpa, there's writing on the wall. ”

Huang Yaoshi pointed to the wall and said to Huang Ping.

Huang Ping looked up and saw that the surrounding walls were densely carved with words.

He took Huang Yaoshi's lantern and began to look at it one by one.

"The Nine Yin True Scripture, this is the Nine Yin True Scripture given by the immortals said by the ancestors. ”

Flying flocculent, white python whip method...... The Great Demon Fist was carved on the stone wall by Huang Shang one by one, just to comprehend the immortal scriptures before dying and fight for that glimmer of life.

I saw that the ghost domain was roaring in the wind, moving across the sky, and there were dense small characters engraved next to the big demon fist.

These small words should be the experience of the ancestors.

The experience of this great demon fist is gone after half of it, and the ancestor should be practicing this great demon fist before he goes mad. Huang Ping muttered.

After a while, his eyes gradually became fanatical, and he turned to Huang Yaoshi and said, "Go, collect and bury the body of the old ancestor, and you will keep filial piety for the old ancestor for me for three years."

After the first seven days of my ancestor, I will also retreat and comprehend this exercise. ”

Huang Yaoshi's little head clicked a few times, and he didn't understand why his grandfather liked martial arts so much.

Huang Ping kowtowed to Huang Shang's corpse again, then picked up the corpse, walked out of the secret room, and put it into the coffin that had been prepared long ago.

......

Seven days later, Huang Ping instructed Huang Yaoshi on many matters and walked into the secret room.

Since the stone door had been broken, a wooden door was reinstalled instead.

"It turns out that the ancestors have seen the Immortal Sutra, and this flying power and the white python whip method are really mysterious, and it is really the world's first-class luck method.

What does this heart-shattering palm mean, shaking, why didn't the ancestors write down their experiences.

Forget it, let's take a look at the magic skills with annotations at the back. ”

Huang Ping was a little anxious, and he couldn't help but want to take a shortcut as soon as he came directly.

The only exercises with annotations are the horizontal movement, the ghost domain yin wind roar, and the great demon fist.

The rest of the exercises, mainly because Huang Sheng has already comprehended them, thinks that they are relatively simple, and there is no need for annotations.

Huang Sheng has always had no clue about the method of spiral nine shadows, mainly because of the angle of the unit, Huang Sheng can't understand it.

"This big demon fist, the ancestors have failed, don't cultivate, practice this sideways movement first. ”

Huang Ping finished talking to himself, and began to seriously study the method of moving across the sky, and Huang Shang's commentary.

A month later.

"Huhuhuhuhu......"

Huang Ping's face was flushed, his eyes were bloodshot, and he hurriedly dispersed to move the method across the air.

"Why is this so, why every time I run the exercises, I am panting like a cow and dizzy. Huang Ping said puzzled.

"It seems that either I am not qualified enough, or my realm is not enough, and I can't practice this magic skill. ”

Huang Ping said in frustration, and turned his head to look at another exercise: the Ghost Domain Yin Wind Roar.

Seeing this, Huang Ping was immediately pleasantly surprised.

Because of the cultivation of the Blue Sea Tide Song, Huang Ping only watched the Yin Wind Roar in the Ghost Domain once, and then understood most of the meaning.

Only then did Huang Ping concentrate on watching the methods and experiences of the ghost domain's yin wind roar from the beginning.

Another month passed, and Huang Ping opened his eyes from the meditation, his face full of joy.

"Hahahaha......

This ghost domain yin wind roar has finally been mastered by me. ”

Just comprehended the divine skill, Huang Ping couldn't help but want to try his power.

The true qi of the whole body agitated and gathered in the larynx, and the true qi in the larynx was quickly transformed into extreme yin true qi.

His eyes were slightly narrowed, he was full of spirit, and he raised his head and opened his mouth to whistle.

The air wrinkled with the naked eye, but there was not the slightest sound.

The powerful infrasonic waves, carrying a portion of the dementoring power used to attack the spirit, crashed into the stone wall.

Then it rebounded......

"Bang"

The wooden door exploded, and the servants of Peach Blossom Island and Huang Yaoshi not far away all felt a headache.

But fortunately, this feeling was fleeting, and everyone only had a little dizziness and nausea sequelae.

"Ah......

This is magic work, magic work.

I'm going to ruin you. ”

Huang Yaoshi heard his grandfather's roar from the direction of the secret room, and hurried to the secret room.

When he came to the door of the secret room, he saw Huang Pingzheng constantly scratching around the stone wall with his hands, destroying the content of the Nine Yin True Scripture.

Huang Ping not only suffered a wave of echo-enhanced infrasonic impact, but was also attacked by the spiritual power released by himself, resulting in a delirium.

Huang Yaoshi shouted Huang Ping a few times at the door, and when he saw that the other party did not agree to him, he did not dare to go in.

"Ah......h

Huang Ping suddenly fell to the ground, holding his head, rolling on the ground in pain.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you, don't scare me. Huang Yaoshi was also trembling with fear, and still didn't dare to go in.

Huang Ping couldn't bear the pain in a daze, so he stood up with a toss, exerted all his strength, and slammed his head towards the stone wall.

"Don't!"

"Puff"

Huang Ping fell to the ground, exhausted, leaving a trail of blood.

Most of the Nine Yin True Scriptures on the stone wall were destroyed, leaving only the flying power and the method of easy tendon forging bones.