On the cold jade bed, Gao Cheng's face turned red, and the true qi of the most masculine and rigid was mighty, echoing in the stone room, and he forcibly slowly withdrew the rolling true qi according to the mental method, and after a long time, the true qi that was running endlessly in the body slowed down.

"It's so dangerous, the true qi almost can't stop!" Gao Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, Jiuyang Divine Skill is the most dangerous when it is cultivated to the ninth layer, if it is not urged, it is just that, if it is active luck, once the vast True Qi in the body is running, it is very difficult to stop.

What will be the consequences if the true qi cannot be stopped? Gao Cheng suddenly thought of the broken watermelon in his heart, and his heart was cold. He muttered in his mouth: "We must quickly open the bridge between heaven and earth and practice the Jiuyang Divine Skill to the Great Perfection!"

As for how to open the bridge between heaven and earth, he already has an idea, since Zhang Wuji can break through with the unspeakable Qiankun cloth bag, then as long as he follows his method and finds the cloth bag that he can't snatch over, the chance of success is ninety percent.

After finishing the work, Gao Cheng got down from the cold jade bed, swept it in the place where he was sitting just now, and saw some slight water stains, but after he stood up, this trace of water stains was quickly frozen by the cold air, which was the result of the confrontation between Jiuyang Shengong and the cold jade bed. After entering the ninth layer of Jiuyang Divine Skill, the true qi of the Yang Zhigang contains majestic energy, and this martial art restrains all the martial arts of cold poison and cold attributes in the world, and the cold qi of the cold jade bed is no longer the opponent of Jiuyang True Qi.

Just as Gao Cheng was about to leave the stone room, he suddenly felt a cold and incomparable momentum coming from the depths of the ancient tomb, this momentum enveloped the entire ancient tomb in an instant, and the Jiuyang True Qi that he had not yet completely absorbed into his body was stimulated, and instantly burst out with a supreme masculine and rigid aura.

"This is the ancestor in Yang Yunling's mouth? Such a majestic momentum seems to have advanced to the innate level, which is equivalent to the extraordinary powerhouse of the Three Kingdoms World!"

Gao Cheng frowned, used his spiritual power to run Zixia Gong, forcibly put all his true qi into the dantian, and then pushed open the stone room, and immediately saw two ancient tomb disciples dressed in white in front of the door.

"Master Gao!" One of the female disciples was pretty, and immediately saluted when she saw Gao Cheng. In the past three months, she and another female disciple have brought water and food to Gao Cheng, so that he can stay here in retreat with peace of mind.

Gao Cheng asked: "Three months have come, and it is time for me to leave!

This ancestor of the Tomb Sect is powerful, and she belongs to the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Ancient Tomb, as long as she does not die, the Mengyuan Imperial Court has always had scruples, and she does not dare to deal with the disciples of the Tomb Sect unscrupulously. After Gao Cheng felt the strength of the other party, he thought of the grievances between Huashan and the ancient tomb, so he was reluctant to meet the other party, thinking about leaving the ancient tomb as soon as possible.

The two female disciples on the opposite side looked embarrassed, glanced at each other, and said embarrassedly: "Master Gao forgives the sins, there is a mechanism at the exit of the ancient tomb, and only our head personally leads the way to enter and exit." ”

"And what about your masters?" asked Gao Cheng.

The previous pretty female disciple replied: "Today, the ancestor is out of the customs, and the head is now waiting in the ancient tomb, and when the ancestor comes out, the head will have time to come and take you out!"

At this time, Gao Cheng's ears moved, turned his head to look at a stone door behind him, and with a creak, the stone door opened, and two figures walked out of it, one of whom was Yang Yunling, her originally cold face showed a little girl's excitement at this time, and she was holding a woman in white beside her.

The woman in white has a few wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and on the surface, she looks about forty years old, but the vicissitudes of her eyes are quite indifferent to seeing through the world. Coupled with the martial arts of the Tomb Sect, Gao Cheng's eyes swept over her, and he couldn't judge her true age.

"I didn't want to meet the ancestor of the Tomb Sect, but I didn't expect to meet, but this ancestor seems to be a little familiar!"

At this time, Yang Yunling saw Gao Cheng and was about to introduce the patriarch beside him, but saw the patriarch stop suddenly, staring at Gao Cheng with his eyes, looking up and down, and muttering, "How could it be him?"

"Patriarch, this is the head of the Huashan Sect! Have you seen him before?" Yang Yunling said in a low voice.

The woman in white seemed to think of something a long time ago, and only came back to her senses in a trance, and said: "No, it's not him, more than a hundred years have passed, that person will definitely not be so young, could it be that this high master is the descendant of that person?"

Gao Cheng's ears were extremely sensitive, and when he heard the muttering of this woman in white, his heart was suddenly shocked, and he understood the identity of this woman in white, "The ancestor of this ancient tomb sect is the original Li Mochou?

At this time, Yang Yunling kept talking about Gao Cheng's origin in Li Mochou's ear, and also said that the other party was pregnant with the Spiral Nine Shadows and the Soul Shifter**. Li Mochou heard this, which confirmed her guess.

"Ling'er, what this Gao Master said is right, these two martial arts are his family inheritance, and they also have a lot to do with my Tomb Sect, someone stole the fragments of the Nine Yin True Scripture from the ancient tomb more than a hundred years ago, and Gao Zhangmen should be the descendant of that person!"

Li Mochou's voice came into Yang Yunling's ears, and he used the kung fu of transmitting the sound into the secret, "However, the Nine Yin True Scripture of our ancient tomb comes from Wang Chongyang, and the Huashan faction adheres to the true legacy, and the head of the Gao sect inherits Wang Chongyang's Taoist system as the head of Huashan, and he also has the qualification to cultivate the Nine Yin True Scripture." And that person was the master of the sword king Guo Jing back then, and he had a great relationship with our ancient tomb, so you don't have to pursue the matter of the Nine Yin True Scripture in the future. ”

Yang Yunling showed a look of surprise on her face, "Ancestor, you said he was the descendant of the Sword King a hundred years ago?"

Gao Cheng's five senses are acute and extraordinary, even if the other party's transmission is secret, he can hear it, but he didn't expect the other party to think so, so it's good, and there is a lot less trouble. Otherwise, I really can't explain the reason why my appearance hasn't changed for more than a hundred years. But what is the nickname of that sword king?

"Huashan Gaocheng, I've seen my predecessors!" He saw that the two were about to come over, so he bowed his hand according to the etiquette on the rivers and lakes.

When Li Mochou was young, he used to kill on the rivers and lakes, and he also poisoned many Mengyuan Tartars, and he was decisive and ruthless, but after living in the ancient tomb for so many years, he has become much more peaceful, and when he heard Gao Cheng's voice, he couldn't help but show a smile in his eyes.

"Don't be polite! Master Gao, I don't know where your hometown is?" asked Li Mochou.

Gao Cheng's heart moved, at this time, he would not say that he sneaked into the ancient tomb more than a hundred years ago, and saw the person in your childhood Loli state, Li Mochou After more than a hundred years of accumulation, his internal strength is terrifying, and compared with Zhang Sanfeng, it should only be slightly inferior, so it is good to see each other, but when he contacted the other party, he was not very friendly!

He followed the words he had just heard and said, "The ancestral home of the younger generation is Taiyuan!"

Li Mochou nodded and said, "My guess is really good! The Sword King who killed the leader of the Iron Palm Gang and the Western Poison Ouyang Feng more than a hundred years ago is your ancestor!"

Yang Yunling saw that everyone was standing in the corridor of the ancient tomb and talking a little crowded, so she hurriedly helped Li Mochou and took Gao Cheng to another stone room.

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