Chapter 602: The Essence of National Arts

"I went to the Kunlun Holy Realm before, and now that I have returned, I happened to meet these evildoers, so I will easily capture them, and later, I will have to hand them over to you to take back and dispose of."

"It's good to come back, now that the Martial God of the capital and the old thief have been injured in a big battle, Grandmaster Xi has entered the Kunlun ruins to investigate before, and he has disappeared without a trace, and now the underground forces in Huaxia can only be regrouped by you."

"That's right, the day after tomorrow, the Mixed Yuan Sect will convene an alliance of sects in the world to discuss how to deal with those immortal cultivation sects in the ruins of Kunlun, and then the Yuan Emperor can only preside over the overall situation."

The representative grandmasters of the Wing Chun sect and the Bagua sect have made overtures.

"I haven't asked yet, this old man is ......"

The two innate monks immediately smiled, "This one, this is Old Man Chang, during the war years, he was the guard next to his old man's house. ”

Suddenly, Chen Yu was in awe.

"The old man is expensive this year."

"Two out of eighty."

"You can be healthy, it is beneficial to the country and the people, and you can work today to come to you, and the boy is ashamed."

Old Man Chang patted Chen Yu on the shoulder, "I heard that Ning Lao has a good grandson-in-law, and when I see it today, you kid's breath can't even be seen through the decay." ”

"It's a fluke, so that the old man can laugh." After hundreds of years of cultivation, Chen Yu should have been accustomed to everything, but his temperament is still relatively irritable, but he respects some old-timers who have contributed and have a backbone.

"Young people, now that the times have changed, you have your own opportunities and paths, it's okay to be modest, but it's not good to be too modest, you should be a little arrogant." Old Man Chang patted him on the shoulder, took Chen Yu's hand, and sat down in the position that appeared in the courtyard.

At this moment, the two of them were sitting at the top, lined up on both sides, and they were all old monks from the Guoshu Sect.

"Can you tell us about the realm above the innate level? Are you now a land immortal, or are you the incarnation realm of the old thief Tianxin real person? "At the beginning, Mr. Chang put forward a key.

Chen Yu bowed slightly, "The congenital New Year's Day realm, from Xiaocheng to Dacheng, Dacheng to the peak, the peak to the consummation, the Divine Mansion Realm of the Nine Heavens, and then up, is the Nine Divine Realm, and this old guy, that is, the cultivation of the Nine Heavens of the Transformation Divine Realm, the strong men known as the three giants of the Kunlun Ruins, are all monks at the level of the True Monarch of the Returning Realm, in the Kunlun Holy Realm, above the Returning to the Void Realm, there is also the Divine Power Realm known as the Mighty One, also known as the Tribulation Realm, and almost every type of divine power that is circulating today is created by monks above the True Monarch, The supernatural powers that can be passed on to the world are comprehended by the mighty, and as for the Tribulation Realm, it is the so-called Hedao Realm, the powerhouse of this realm is almost already the Dinghai Divine Needle of the super power of the Kunlun Saint Realm, and there are only a handful of Dao Venerables in the entire Kunlun Saint Realm. As for the strongest, it is the Dao Ruins Realm, known as the powerhouse of the Holy Venerable. "Chen Yu didn't say anything about the existence of the black dragon, that kind of powerhouse, even if he is not the Holy Venerable of the Dao Ruin Realm, I am afraid that it is not far behind.

Being willing to guard the northern frontier of China and guarding a sea eye, thinking about it, there is also a reason, Chen Yu did not guess, this should be traced to the secrets of the world.

"That ......" Old Man Chang was thoughtful, and the older monks of more than a dozen sects in the field also had the same thoughts as him in their hearts, they were eager to know Chen Yu's cultivation realm.

"In this world, there are beings stronger than me, I was in the northeast last night, and the Changbai Sword Sect was destroyed, and it was a demon king who made a move, and it was also a true monarch comparable to the human race's return to the virtual realm."

In the "hiss......" field, a few people gasped, the masters of national arts from these folk sects, their faces were also a little ugly, they also knew that the gap between the cultivation was too large, just like the crushing of the grandmaster when facing the internal strength of the martial artist, but the people near the Changbai Sword Sect, including the breeding farm of the Mixed Yuan Sect, added up, there were tens of thousands of people, and they were all slaughtered by these demon clans.

"The Bear King, who originally occupied the underground forces in the Northeast, should have known about it."

"A few years ago, when Lao Yu escorted a big man to the north, he once saw that bear king."

"Oh, I don't know how Chang Lao looks at the guy." Chen Yu was a little more interested in his heart.

Old Man Chang frowned slightly, "That guy dominates the underground forces in the Northeast, and there are more than 20,000 warriors under his command, but, for so many years, fortunately, the underground forces in the Northeast have not had any major changes, and they can be regarded as stable, but ......"

"We can see that the kid has been trying to hide something."

"Hidden?" Chen Yu smiled, "In his body, he has the blood of the demon clan. ”

"What?" Old Man Chang's face shook slightly.

"If you talk about strength, his cultivation is still above me, he is comparable to the power of my human race Kunlun Holy Realm Divine Realm, and his bloodline comes from the ancient alien species of Kunlun Holy Realm, and his future is unlimited."

"I just expelled him, and now the underground forces in the Northeast have been handed over to Bai Chusheng's predecessors in the Famous Sword Villa, and the stability of the Northeast Frontier and the underground forces will be intervened by the monks of my Mixed Yuan Sect.

Chen Yu glanced at everyone present, "You are all masters of national arts, although the kid doesn't know you, but in your respective sects, you can be said to be the masters of the oldest generation, and you are also the ministers of the country who have been guarding the Houhai mansion as much as you can. ”

"It's too much, Emperor Yuan."

"I won't treat you as a junior, you kid, don't think of us as seniors."

"Yes, we old guys who can only do some tricks in the rivers and lakes, but we can't compare to you young people, we are all old."

Chen Yu can understand that he has worked hard all his life, for the sake of martial arts, for strengthening muscles and bones, and in order to promote the martial arts of the sect, among them, there are the Wing Chun faction that has pushed the martial arts moves to the world, and there are also sects that have almost been lost and can only be spread in one province and one city.

However, their efforts are obvious to all, at the age of five or six, or even earlier, they began to teach the martial arts of the children of the family, passing on the male but not the female, both offensive and defensive, overcoming the rigid with softness, only fast and not breaking, these martial arts true meanings are all from the Ming world.

The only difference between them and the Fangwai Sect was that they did not occupy the Immortal Mountain Blessed Land, and they did not have so many famous powerhouses.

However, they firmly believe that the national art is the strongest, and when the nation is in danger, they are hot-blooded men who step on the trenches with a big blade, and when there is turmoil in the underground forces anywhere in the country, they are the first to get the order to go to investigate, mediate, and fight hard.

Chen Yu felt that he should do something.

"Old Man Chang, can you show me your old palmistry?"

"Yes." Old Man Chang didn't know what Chen Yu meant, and slowly stretched out a hand, his arm, although a little vigorous and powerful, looked a little loose and pale.

Chen Yu reached out to catch his pulse, feeling the pulse of his heartbeat, strong, and physically strong, this was Chen Yu's first impression.

Immediately, he let go of his hand, "Dare to ask the old man, did I start refining my Chinese national arts when I was young?" ”

"Yes, there are not many martial arts in my Huaxia that can be called national arts, but I am definitely one of the twelve sects."

"The twelve sects such as me have been supported by the above, and the grandmaster and martial artist in the sect are also the bodyguards who have been guarding the Houhai compound."

"As for refining the body, each of our sects has a different way of building a foundation."

After speaking, Old Man Chang's eyes swept and fell to everyone.

The monk of the Wing Chun sect smiled slightly, "Wooden stakes refine skin." ”

The innate monk of the Taiji Gate glanced at Chen Yu, "In the Taiji diagram, practice the pace and practice the form. ”

"My Hongquan disciple, when I was young, many juniors needed to wrap gauze around their hands, and finally cultivated a pair of bronzed arms."

"Wrestling, since the Yuan Dynasty, Chinese warriors on the grassland like to practice, from childhood to adulthood, breaking muscles and bones, breaking arms and twisting legs, are all common things, naturally it is mainly based on body refining."

"Praying Mantis Boxing, similar to the cultivation method of iron sand palm, is also skin refining."

"Bagua, the sect promotes physical fitness martial arts based on health preservation, but in fact, there is also a refining body."

……

Chen Yu smiled when he heard this, "Then everyone, why don't you try it and use this crystal pillar to test the power of qi and blood contained in your flesh." ”

Chen Yu threw out a crystal pillar that was one zhang high and fell into the courtyard, and more than a dozen masters of national arts were present, "Okay, then the old man will try it first." ”

The only people present who can really convince Chen Yu are the masters of national art from Baguamen, Tai Chi and Wing Chun.

This Xi Chong from the Bagua Sect is a cultivator in the middle of the congenital period, and among the people, he is also ranked in the top three, and he has always stayed inside the military compound and never showed his face outside, but his strength is beyond doubt, when he was young, he also served as the head coach of the army to guide fighting.

"Drink", he roared, and a palm with the vibration of the surrounding heaven and earth vitality fell directly on the crystal pillar, Chen Yu could feel that after this palm fell, there was no strong wind blowing around, this palm actually contained all the energy in the palm power, and did not leak the slightest outward.

"Okay." Chen Yu couldn't help but shout hello, the inner family's kung fu has reached such a realm, and it is already the pinnacle.

And the handwriting on the spar pillar also made Chen Yu's eyes jump.

"The fifth heaven of the Innate Yuan Dan Realm, the power of qi and blood is one hundred and three thousand catties."

"Senior Xi's palm, but he used innate cultivation?"

"Not bad." Xi Chong replied calmly.

Chen Yu fell into deep thought, the outer door kung fu is practiced to the limit, at most it is ten thousand catties of qi and blood power, now, they have added true qi cultivation, which can enhance the physical body a lot, and when breaking through the innate qi, the innate qi refining the physical body can also be strengthened several times, and the power of this 100,000 catties of qi and blood is not weak.