There are a total of ten acupuncture points in the second vein of Rendu, which are closed due to the dissipation of innate qi.

They are Baihui, Fengfu, Shendao, Xuanshu, Changqiang, Xuanji, Zigong, Juque, Shenque, and Guan Yuan.

Guan Yuan acupoint, also known as dantian, is the foundation of metaphysical cultivation. Guan Yuan's acupoint is opened, and Xuan Xiu can be regarded as breaking through the realm of quenching the body and entering the realm of Xuan Xiu's inner rest.

But Feng Yi is not an ordinary Xuan cultivator, his dantian has already been shattered by Shen Xuan's hand.

Now he cultivates the Great Compassion Fu, does not cultivate the dantian, but cultivates the Jiang Palace.

The palace is the main one, and the other nine points are supplemented. Now, among the nine acupuncture points, eight acupuncture points have been penetrated and filled with the essence of Yuan Li.

The cultivation of the first level of Great Compassion has progressed to eight out of ten.

As long as the Shenque Acupoint is forcibly opened again, and then the ninety-nine eighty-one Yuan Force Essence is transferred back to the Jiang Palace, and it is condensed into the Yuan Force Dragon Fetus through the incineration of the life fire.

The first layer of great compassion is considered to be complete.

So far, I have been practicing for more than two months, and I have already done this, which is really rare in the world.

But Feng Yi still has regrets, that is, he failed to take advantage of this crazy breakthrough to complete the cultivation of the first layer of Great Compassion Fu in one fell swoop.

"There are many good things, and you must not be greedy and insufficient. It is already a blessing to have entered the territory in this way. ”

Feng Yi comforted himself so much, returned to his body at the moment, and opened his eyes.

As soon as Fang opened his eyes, he heard the roar of a strange beast explode in his ears.

Feng Yi was suddenly startled, and hurriedly turned over and jumped up.

At a glance, he first saw the blood-colored long sword slanted beside him, and then saw the anxious gaze of the green snake at the entrance of the cave, as well as the sad eyebrows of Sun Yi and others outside the cave.

"Ah...... Brother Feng, are you awake?"

Chen Ling had been watching Feng Yi's situation with worried eyes, and when she saw him jump up, she was immediately overjoyed.

Feng Yi nodded, and Chen Ling asked, "Your dantian was injured, how are you feeling now?"

This is nonsense, whose dantian was injured and could it be fine?

But Feng Yi didn't answer her, first, because she didn't know how to answer, and second, because the green snake had wriggled and swam back.

The head of the snake turned to the blood sword and stuck out its tongue.

At the same time, the divine thought transmission had already sounded in Feng Yi's heart: "This sword is not broken, the master can use it." ”

It guarded Feng Yi for many days, suppressed the Blood Sword, and did not teach it to harm Feng Yi. Now Feng Yi has woken up, but it does not show any merit, let alone the heart of merit.

"Master?"

Feng Yi heard the difference in its words, and immediately became puzzled, frowning at it.

The green snake spat out the red letter and said, "The master has the blood of a true dragon, and he is the co-master of my kind. ”

Feng Yi suddenly said secretly: "Where do I have any true dragon blood, it's just because I have cultivated the Great Compassion Fu, and Du Ziren, the researcher and creator of the Great Compassion Fu, is the Dragon of the South China Sea, so I will be misunderstood by you." ”

The green snake is of extremely high grade, and Feng Yi once speculated that it is at least an existence that surpasses the fifth-order mysterious beast. Now that he can get a profound cultivation beast or a strange beast as his follower, Feng Yi is of course very happy.

So he didn't explain the fact that he didn't have the blood of a true dragon, he just looked at the blood sword, and suddenly frowned: "Heavenly sword?"

On the body of the blood sword, the word Heavenly Sword is still silver. It's just that the blood light is even better, and the pressure makes the silver light in a very worrying situation.

"Could it be related to the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Chen Ling and the others saw that the green snake no longer refused to guard the cave, so they walked in with courage.

With Feng Yi looking at the blood sword, he naturally saw the word 'Heavenly Sword' on the sword. Chen Ling was puzzled, so she asked.

Feng Yi turned her head to look at her, the one-armed girl had lost a lot of weight, her eyes were still red and swollen, obviously she had not been very comfortable in the past few days.

Why is this so? It's nothing more than worrying about yourself.

Feng Yi felt guilty, and felt that he could be so concerned by this woman, and he was ashamed to be ashamed.

But what if it has come to this?

smiled gratefully, but Chen Ling's cheeks turned red with laughter, and she bowed her head shyly.

"You...... Your injuries?"

Lowering her head, the girl asked in a low voice.

Feng Yi shook his head, "It's not a big deal, maybe the sky won't kill me, and the blood sword didn't hurt my dantian." ”

He can only say that, he can't say that his dantian has been destroyed a long time ago, and the exercises he is practicing now don't need dantian at all.

Chen Ling breathed a long sigh of relief, and her heart was hanging for several days, and finally fell to the ground at this moment.

Gongsun Yi, Feng Yuan and others also breathed a sigh of relief. It's just that when he looked at Feng Yi's gaze again, he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

Naturally, he was wondering why Feng Yi's face changed repeatedly, one moment as mature as a young man, and the other a little immature as a teenager. At the same time, he was even more puzzled that his lost long hair would be restored in such a short period of time.

Doubts are doubts, and no one asks about them, because this is not the time to delve into them.

Looking at the Blood Sword again, Gongsun Yi said to himself: "If this Blood Sword is really related to the Heavenly Sword Sect, how can it be so demonic? ”

Everyone nodded, and Feng Yi also agreed.

The Heavenly Sword Sect is the overlord of the Jin Clan's Western Realm, and it is a real Xuan Dao force. The power of the sect, how could he use this sword that was overflowing with demonic energy?

Stepping closer, he stretched out his right hand and grasped the hilt of his sword.

Fang Gang held it, and the blood qi wrapped in ferocious demonic qi trembled, and it directly broke through the acupoint of Feng Yi's right palm and entered his body.

The blood qi entered his body, Feng Yi snorted, and staggered back.

His right hand still grasped the hilt of the sword, and as he retreated, he drew the sword from the ground.

"Ah......h

Chen Ling snorted mutteringly when she heard it, and couldn't help but exclaim. Seeing that his face was pale, his brows were furrowed, and his expression was hideous, as if he was in great pain, he immediately panicked.

Feng Yuanshan stepped forward, and he wanted to probe Feng Yi's neck and check his situation. But seeing a flash of blue light, the green snake had already arrived first, swinging its tail and opening Feng Yuan's right hand.

Feng Yi held the blood sword in his hand and sat on the ground. The green snake clinged to his neck, his vertical eyes full of anger.

At this moment, the old voice that had been silent for many days sounded again: "Yu ...... Although your cultivation is profound, it is far more than a hundred times and a thousand times higher than mine. But now that my Blood Demon Ancestor is in the skin of your master, what are you going to do? If you want to save the Lord, you can only kill me. But if you want to kill me, you can only kill your lord first...... Hahaha...... A brainless long worm, empty of profound cultivation, but still can't get rid of the stupidity of the demon beast, stupid! stupid! stupid!"

The Bloodfiend roared and laughed uncontrollably.

The green snake's eyes were full of rage, and it hissed for a long time, but the fact was that it was helpless as the Blood Demon said.

Chen Ling and the others naturally heard the roar of the blood demon, and they were all anxious.

And in Feng Yi's body, the blood qi that rushed into it was the same as the blood qi that entered the body before, and once again turned into a vicious tiger, roaring and rushing into the dantian, and hurried towards the Jiang Palace.

Feng Yiben was still worried, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Good fucking luck, sleepy pillows. Since you've delivered it to the door, don't blame me for taking it all. ”

At the moment, he controlled the fire of life and rushed out of the palace.

The two are in conflict, can the evil tiger be presumptuous?

The defeat was very fast, and he couldn't hold on even for a moment.

"your grandma, you are ...... It turned out to be ......"

The Blood Demon didn't even say two of them, but he didn't come up with a reason.

The evil tiger was incinerated and turned into a little bit of pure yang qi, and was devoured by the fire of life.

This pure yang qi is no less than a hundred times smaller than the previous pure yang qi. After the fire of life was devoured, it was not enough to even plug the gap between the teeth, and it did not transform and evolve again because of this.

Feng Yi felt regretful, but the Blood Demon's consciousness had turned into a puff of ash under the incineration of the fire qi, and he was forced out of his body by Yuan Li and scattered without a trace.

On the blood sword, the demonic qi suddenly receded, and the blood color was like a tide, dissipating in an instant.

The silver-white sword body, cold light burst out.

But when Feng Yi opened his eyes again, before he could stand up straight, he heard a soft groan of "Zheng", and the silver-shiny long sword was shattered into dust all over the ground.

The hilt of the sword was left empty in the world, and it was held tightly in Feng Yi's hand.

Feng Yi was stunned, and Gongsun Yi and others were also stunned.

Even the green snake couldn't figure out what was going on.

When everyone was stunned, a void thought floated out from the broken long sword, and rushed towards Feng Yi's heart.

Feng Yi was unaware and indifferent. The green snake discovered the thought, and hurriedly hissed to shake it away.

But Fang Gang hissed, as if he sensed that the thought was not harmless, and it seemed that there was something wrapped in it.

After a moment of discernment, the green snake retracted its head and neck and swam back to Feng Yi's neck.

The thought entered the body, and Feng Yi's heart shook slightly.

I looked inside, but I saw that that empty thought slowly turned into a white-haired old man in a green shirt.

His face was cold, like a cold front out of the sheath, his anger rushed into the sky, and his sword spirit was high.

Although it was twilight, it did not lose its edge, but added a bit of a fierce momentum.

It's just that in the midst of the fierceness, there is a trace of decay and decadence on the old man's face that is difficult to hide.

Staring ahead, after a long time, he sighed quietly, and in an instant, the sword qi dissipated, and the old man's face and body declined again and again.

"I was rescued by my little friend, and I was grateful. should have been rewarded with a heavy gift, but the longevity has been exhausted, the skin has been broken, and only this remnant soul is left, leaving the world in vain, and there is no means of repayment, alas!"

The old man sighed and shook his head.

Feng Yi trembled and responded: "I don't dare to say thank you for the effort." ”

After that, he paused, and then continued: "The junior dares to ask, why was the senior imprisoned here by the blood demon, and where did the blood demon come from?"

When he first saw the old man, Feng Yi already knew that he was the owner of the silver light sword, and now that the blood demon was destroyed, he naturally detached.

When the old man heard this, he closed his eyes and muttered for a moment, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long time, he finally said abruptly: "What kind of blood demon, that blood demon is the sinner me." ”

Feng Yi frowned, but he heard the old man continue: "The name of the sinner is called by the Heavenly Sword, and the world falsely calls the Heavenly Sword Master ......."

"Heavenly Sword Master?" Feng Yi muttered to himself, suddenly thinking of the sword diagram he had obtained from Chen Tian before.

Wang Hongliang once said that the sword diagram is the thing of the man on the heavenly sword. It's just that Feng Yi doesn't know who the Heavenly Sword Master is.

Now that I saw it suddenly, I couldn't help but take a few more looks.

"Three hundred years have passed, and I wonder if the name of the sinner has survived in the world, and has been reviled by others. Alas!" He didn't care about Feng Yi's gaze, and said to himself: "I don't know what happened to the Heavenly Sword Sect left by sinners. ”

"It turns out that he is really related to the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he is also the founding ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Sect. ”

Feng Yi had the heart to say that the name of the Heavenly Sword Master was still circulating in the world, and the Heavenly Sword Sect was also in the middle of the day, threatening the western realm of the Jin Clan.

But the Heavenly Sword Master didn't give him a chance to speak, and after a pause, he continued: "Three hundred years ago, the demon Hu Beiqiu caused chaos in Linjiang City. The sinner could not bear to see the suffering of the world, so he made an appointment with the devil to fight at the foot of the end of the mountain. Although he killed the demon under the sword, he was also hit by the demon's blood-turning demon skill, and was caused by the demons in his heart, and became a mad demon, causing chaos in the world, drinking blood and doing evil. ”

"The slain of ten thousand people before and after, and the sin they have created is so great that the sinners will die hundreds of millions of times, and it will be difficult to atone for their sins. Alas, God could not bear the suffering of ordinary people, and on that day, I suddenly regained a trace of clarity. The sinner was overwhelmed by the thought of his previous sin, and he sealed his sword and killed himself. Although the body is dead, the demons in the heart are not eliminated, and the sinner has no choice but to suppress it with divine thoughts. ”

"Being controlled by the demons is not what the predecessors wanted. The sins are all in the body of the demons, and have nothing to do with the predecessors. Feng Yi couldn't bear to see him so sad as an old man, so he spoke out at the moment.

The Heavenly Sword Master just shook his head, "The heart demon is me, I am the heart demon." Its sin is also my sin. ”

"Alas, that's it, it's all right, and it's useless to regret it. Sinners dare not linger in the world anymore, just to see the honor of their benefactor. Seeing the little friend, the sinner's wish has been granted. ”

With that, clench your fists and bow down, and bow down on your knees.

How dare Feng Yi accept such a big gift, and hurriedly control his mind to help him up.

But before his mind was close, the illusory body of the Heavenly Sword Master had gradually blurred and dissipated.

A decaying and remorseful voice floated in Feng Yi's heart, "The sinner has no longevity, and the Heavenly Sword has also been destroyed by suppressing the demons in his heart. Only these eighteen sword moves were given to the little friend to repay the grace of redemption. ”

The words dissipated, and the figure disappeared without a trace, leaving a brief thought to rush into Feng Yi's heart, just like the scene when he first received great compassion that day.

It's just that that idea is not a piece of paper, but an eighteen-style sword move.

The sword moves are nameless, and it is thought that the Heavenly Sword Master has gained enlightenment in the past three hundred years of suppressing the demons in his heart, and the power is naturally extraordinary.

Feng Yi only took a cursory look, and he couldn't help but fall into it.

That sword stabbed out, and the sword qi was horizontal, as if it could crack the sky, cut off rivers, and cut mountains.

But when the sword fell, the sword qi suddenly dispersed, and the heavens and the earth returned to calm, and it seemed that there had never been a figure and trace of the person who made this sword.

Like the Heavenly Sword Master, he may not want his sins to remain in the world.

But it has come to this point, the sin has been committed after all, and it cannot be washed away, and forgetting is just closing your eyes and asking for peace.

With this state of mind, it is no wonder that the Master of the Heavenly Sword was able to develop such a sword move.

Eighteen moves are deep in his heart, and Feng Yi has a little understanding.

Thinking about it, he suddenly moved, and pointed into a knife, and suddenly cut it out.

This knife not only has the charm of the eighteen styles of the heavenly sword, but also fits the essence of the wind-chasing knife method and the gossip dragon palm.

It is the integration of the three skills, and it is at this time that Feng Yi's mind is accessible and realized by chance.

A knife passes, there is no wave, and there seems to be no power.

However, when Feng Yi withdrew his hand, he saw the knife rolling wildly, and the imaginary mountains and rivers in his mind were shattered into a full stream......