Feng Yi shook his head and sighed, suddenly thinking: "They are not wrong, why do I still have a grudge against them in my heart?"

Is there anything wrong with the people of the Dragon Yin Sect?

Feng Yi thought it was right. When you are strong, others flatter you, and you think it is right. When you are weak, others ridicule you, how can you think that it is wrong?

Wrong and right depend on what the heart wants.

You think he's right, he's right.

If you think he's wrong, he's wrong.

Just like Gongsun Yi, is it wrong for her to give up her friendship with Chen Ling?

It's not, it's just that in her heart, the prosperity and continuation of the family are more valuable than friendship.

Therefore, when she encounters a choice, she will choose to give up her friendship with Chen Ling.

Just like the people of the Dragon Yin Sect, isn't their respective futures more important than their relationship with the former young master?

Thinking about right and wrong, Feng Yi no longer had a grudge against the brothers of the Longyin Sect, Gongsun Yi and others.

I don't have a grudge in my heart, and I don't deliberately forget the past that intersects with them.

If you don't deliberately forget, you will not be in harmony with the ideas contained in the eighteen forms of the Heavenly Sword.

If the ideas do not match, we need to cut off the mixed thoughts and preserve the true self.

Feng Yi got up and replaced the sword with a sword.

A straight stab, simple and straightforward, no fancy, no clutter, just the most basic stab.

Thorn Spin, Spin, Hit......

After a little, stir, split, press, intercept, hang, teasing, chopping, picking, wiping, circle, collapse, lifting, pumping.

A total of eighteen styles, this is the true meaning of the Heavenly Sword.

The Master of Heavenly Sword created the Eighteen Styles of the Heavenly Sword, but because of his own thoughts, he also limited the Eighteen Styles of the Heavenly Sword.

Feng Yi broke the autonomous mind of the Heavenly Sword Master, and simplified this eighteen-style sword move, returning to the basics.

Simple, neat, eighteen-style basic sword moves, lethal moves, moves want to kill, moves hide the true power of the heavenly sword.

Swordsmanship belongs to martial arts, but whether it is martial arts or occult arts, they are only killing skills.

If it is a killing skill, it should be killed.

When the sword was raised, Feng Yi suddenly felt something in his heart, and as soon as his thoughts turned, he brought the sword move into the sword technique.

The sword is light and agile, and the sword is heavy.

Light and flexible are changeable, and heavy is heavy.

Feng Yishe is changeable and heavy, this is another way to reopen a world.

"Don't ask for change, just ask for the sword to kill. With the sword way to transport the sword, this son's talent is not weak in his teacher. ”

Xiao Wu stood in the distance, looking at the sword light, or stabbing or belting, or hitting or grid, quite everyone's style, and couldn't help but praise.

After admiring it, I saw Feng Yi's knife technique turn around, and it suddenly turned light and changeable.

Xiao Wu couldn't help frowning slightly.

He didn't know what Feng Yi was thinking, and naturally he didn't know what Feng Yi's next sword technique would be.

Feng Yi didn't think much about it, he just used the bone knife in his hand to carry the gossip dragon palm after his strength sank.

It is unreasonable to use a knife to move the palm. However, the gossip of the dragon palm is given by the great compassion, and the true meaning of it is self-revealed. It is not difficult to understand the true meaning and then create and innovate.

Sixty-four palms, eight ways for one palm, one palm gives birth to eight changes.

The ingenuity of change is really the skill of heaven and man.

But when Feng Yi changed the eight palms and sixty-four into eight swords, he suddenly stopped.

He stood with a knife in his hand, his brows furrowed, and he pondered, always feeling that these eight eight hundred and sixty-four palms lacked some charm.

The palm method lacks charm, and the knife method turned into a palm method naturally has no charm.

No charm, rare success.

The true meaning of the gossip dragon palm is clear, why is it rare to achieve great success?

The more Feng Yi thought about it, the more he felt a headache, and when he raised his eyes, he suddenly saw the thick dragon pillar standing in the distant sky.

There is a dragon carving coiled, ingenious and vivid.

"It's Long Yun!"

Bagua swimming dragon palm, as the name suggests, is the skill of the real dragon. If there is no dragon rhyme mixed with it, how can it be called a real dragon skill?

If the dragon has no rhyme, it has no god, no power, and no intention, so naturally it cannot be called a real dragon.

Feng Yi hurriedly rushed to the foot of the dragon pillar and looked at the dragon carving.

The real dragon roars in the sky, the claws and feet, the face, the dragon beard and dragon scales, all have gods, shapes, potential, intentions, and rhymes.

"This is a hundred dragon pillar carved by your master's father, which contains the soul of an evil dragon, and it was only by joining forces that I was able to ban me. ”

Xiao Wu stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

Feng Yi asked, "Among these hundred dragon pillars, there are a total of a hundred evil dragon souls?"

Xiao Wu "en" and stopped talking.

Hundreds of dragon carvings are similar in shape, but they are different.

Feng Yi originally thought that this difference was only because of the problem of carving, but he didn't think that this difference was actually the difference between the dragon soul inside.

The soul of a hundred dragons is the shape, god, rhyme, meaning, and potential of a hundred dragons, which is in line with the way of change in the Bagua Youlongzhang.

One palm is changeable, how many changes are in sixty-four palms?

"If you want to change, then change it thoroughly, and change it thoroughly. ”

Feng Yi looked at the Bailong Pillars one by one, and before he knew it, it was another three days.

Three days later, the drum beat in the belly.

Feng Yi jumped into the creek and caught fish for grilling.

After eating and drinking, he suddenly lifted the knife and rose up, turning sixty-four knives in a row, one knife is changing.

The knife falls, the person is determined, and the gossip is completely completed.

Feng Yi's mind was racing, and he remembered the thirty-six ways of chasing the wind knife method taught by his master Xin Li.

The eighteen styles of the Heavenly Sword were transformed into sword techniques, and the main force sank vigorously.

The gossip dragon palm turned into a knife technique, and the master was light and changeable.

But what about the wind chasing knife method?

Swift can chase the wind, this is the original intention of chasing the wind knife method.

Chasing the wind?

At this time, it is evening, the breeze is blowing, and the spring grass is shaking.

Feng Yi smelled the way of the spring breeze and slashed with his knife.

A knife crosses, and the wind breaks from the tip.

The sword caught up with the wind and slashed at the tip of the wind.

The wind does not stop, the Fengyi knife method suddenly changes, and then the second style comes out.

The wind breaks from the middle.

"Didn't catch up?"

Feng Yi frowned slightly, sank his mind, and cut out the second form.

The knife is in the wind, and the strength has failed. Feng Yi hurriedly turned over the knife and swept it, and finally caught up with the wind tip.

"The first type can easily catch up, but the second type can't catch up, and you need to combine the third type to catch up, what's going on?"

In the past, Feng Yi did not deliberately use a knife to cut the wind, so he never found that the second and third styles of the wind chasing knife method were not as fast as the first style.

Try the fourth form again, the speed is slower, you need to combine five or six, three forms in one, in order to catch up with the top of the wind.

"Could it be that the Wind Chasing Knife Method is not the thirty-six styles, except for the first style, which is a complete sword, and the remaining thirty-five styles are all differentiated from the remaining sword techniques by the master?"

Thinking of this, Feng Yi used all the thirty-six ways of chasing the wind knife technique.

The first knife can chase the wind, two and three in one, can chase the wind, four, five and six in one, can chase the wind, seven, eight or ninety in one......

And so on, a total of eight knife methods are synthesized.

According to the method of the eighteen styles of the Heavenly Sword, the eight moves can be simplified into eight basic sword moves.

Sweeping, splitting, dialing, cutting, sweeping, nai, chopping, sudden.

This is the eight methods in the knife, a single move, you can chase the wind.

Xiao Wu squinted at the dancing knife and pondered Feng Yi, and the appreciation in his eyes was a little stronger than before.

Feng Yi was thinking: "If I take the Eight Methods of the Sword Transformed by the Wind Chasing Sword Method as the basis, the Bagua Wandering Dragon Palm as the way of light and spiritual change, and the Eighteen Styles of the Heavenly Sword as the way of heaviness, can I combine the three techniques?"

Thinking of this, he once again controlled the knife and danced.

The eight methods in the knife are rhizomes, which can chase the wind quickly, the eighteen styles of the heavenly sword are branches, and the momentum is strong and heavy; the eight trigrams and dragon palms are leaves, and they change in every way.

"Do......

The five-foot bone knife slashed on the huge bluestone in front of Feng Yi's body, the bluestone shattered, and the bone knife was safe.

Feng Yi originally planned to control the knife to avoid the bluestone and cut the spring grass under it. But when the knife move is halfway through, it is difficult to succeed in a natural way.

"Why is that?"

Thinking about each knife, it contains a knife momentum, and the power has made great progress compared to before.

Thinking about the three martial arts again, they are all completely successful.

But why can't the three be combined into one?

Looking at the distant mountains and pines, Feng Yi muttered to himself: "There are rhizomes, branches, and leaves." What's missing?"

A big tree can be without flowers and fruits, but it must not be without roots, branches, and leaves.

Without rhizomes, nutrients from the soil must not be absorbed. Without branches, it is difficult to stop the wind from raging. Without leaves, there is nowhere to radiate life.

A tree must not only have roots, branches, and leaves, but also a trunk. Without a trunk, the nutrients absorbed by the rhizome cannot be transferred to the branches and leaves, and naturally cannot maintain balance and vigorous growth. ”

In Feng Yi's mind, a bright light suddenly flashed.

He controlled his mind and held on tightly to that little light.

What is the bright light? It is the trunk of the tree that he is missing.

"What is the trunk of a tree?"

Feng Yi lowered his eyebrows and groaned.

He didn't learn much martial arts, except for the Wind Chasing Sword Technique, Bagua Swimming Dragon Palm and Heavenly Sword Eighteen Styles, there were only the 'Demon Suppression Fist' and 'Eagle Claw Hand' of the Dragon Yin Sect.

The Demon Suppression Fist and the Eagle Claw Hand are both low-grade martial arts at the human level, and Feng Yi has tried it, and it is difficult to turn into the torso of a big tree.

"With the sword intent?"

When he opened the Xuan bag, he found that the parchment scroll that recorded the sword intent had already been burned by Xiang Lingzhu.

Feng Yi couldn't help but scolded 'evil girl' again, and after thinking about it again, he suddenly thought of something.

He slammed his forehead, "How did I give it forgot." ”

There are nine layers of Great Compassion, and each layer carries a technique.

In the first layer, the technique carried is the martial arts Bagua Dragon Palm, so what about the second layer?

Feng Yi was excited, immersed himself in the palace, and climbed onto the Yuanli dragon fetus.

The dragon tire rotates, the fire spreads, and the fire burns.

Inside, there is a fiery fire breath, which is enough to incinerate all things in heaven and earth. There is also a woody scent full of vitality, which is enough to awaken the vitality of all decaying things.

These two completely different attributes of Yuan Li are actually blended and symbiotic under the combination of the Great Compassion Fu scriptures, and it is difficult to distinguish each other.

The wood fire burst out, and the pure and strong yuan power emanated from the Jiang Palace, nourishing Feng Yi's body.

Suddenly, a brief thought emanated from the Yuan Li Dragon Fetus and poured into Feng Yi's mind.

He pondered it deeply, but saw that that thought was the technique carried by the second layer of the Great Compassion Fu.

No, it's not a martial art that attacks and kills people, nor is it a mystic technique that controls the forces of nature.

Rather, it is an exercise for refining the physical body, called the 'Immortal Dragon Body'.

"Chaos is like an egg, faint and silent. Haoran is too plain to hug Hongmeng. One gas cycle is dignified. The hidden real water and real fire are like ice. The center of the beginning of the creation of Xuangong. The three qi are too fixed......"

The language is obscure and confusing.

Feng Yi saw that he was in a fog, so confused.

But after being confused, combined with his current cultivation situation and his understanding of the scriptures of Great Compassion, his intention was clear.

Cross your knees on the ground, hug Yuan Shouyi, get rid of the distracting thoughts in your heart, diverge your mind, control the Yuan Force Dragon Fetus, diverge a Yuan Force, circulate from the Jiang Palace, and wander.

In the midst of the mishes, a ray of light suddenly flashed from the palace. Feng Yi saw it clearly, and was busy controlling that Yuan Force, following the path of light, and swimming out of the Jiang Palace.

After Yuan Li left the Jiang Palace, he divided into two ways. The fire belongs to the Yuan Force to travel around the second vein of Rendu, and wherever it goes, the fire gas spreads, like swallowing fire into the stomach, and the pain is unbearable.

Feng Yi gritted his teeth and was stoic, sweating for a long time.

The wood genus Yuanli lingered outside the Jiang Palace, without being ordered by the master, and did not move.

In the second vein of Ren Du, that wisp of fire Yuan Power that was different from the usual, wanton and destructive, and severe pain, Feng Yi suddenly thought: "This fire Yuan Power is from my cultivation, why does walking the meridians cause so much damage?"

As soon as I thought about it, I knew why.

"What an immortal dragon body, it turned out to be ** rebirth, the way to break and then stand. ”

The immortal dragon body is immortal, and the name is immortal, but what is immortality?

Only those who have experienced great destruction and great suffering, but have survived, can be immortalized.

Just like the universe and the sky, all calamities are not bad, the sun and the moon fall and the sky is eternal. The reason why she is immortal is because she has experienced countless great destruction and great tribulation.

What Feng Yi endured at this time was the suffering caused by destruction.

The only way to do this is to destroy all of your own meridians, acupoints, flesh, fascia, and bones with the power of the fire element. Then, the kidney water is used to neutralize the fire nature, endure the pain, survive the pain, and generate new flesh, new bones, and new meridians, so that it can be indestructible.

It is not completely immortal, but it is just stronger and stronger than the flesh and blood body of ordinary people.

Only the Nine Transformations Refining Body can achieve the true Immortal Dragon Body. At that time, the body is more than a real dragon, and the power of flesh and blood is enough to shake the heavens and the earth, and move the stars and fight.

The heavens and the earth collapse but the body does not fall, the stars and the moon are destroyed but the body is not destroyed.

Nine turns are immortal, and the flesh is sanctified, hence the name.

Feng Yi didn't know, he only knew that the pain he was suffering now was a hundredfold heavier than all the pain he had experienced in the past.

In the altar of Xiao Wu, he experienced a pain of bone and soul ecstasy.

But now, the pain he experienced can no longer be described as a broken soul.

It's as if someone is using a blunt knife to cut their own skin little by little, inch by inch, removing flesh and bones, and breaking veins and grinding acupoints.

This pain, Feng Yi couldn't bear it anymore.

"Ah......h

He screamed so loudly that the spring sun trembled, and the birds left the nest.

"Huhu" suddenly there was a wind, rolling up the clouds of sorrow, and the heavy rain poured down.