It involves the authenticity of the ancestors, and whether or not they can cultivate the Northern Spiritual Skill is insignificant at this time.

However, the Demon Gate has been inherited for hundreds of years, and even if the ten volumes of Heavenly Demon Strategy have been lost by the end of the Sui Dynasty, the depth of its heritage is far from being comparable to Wang Dong.

After all, there have been many masters in the Demon Gate for generations, and there are several peerless masters who have penetrated the realm of heaven and man, and they are only half a step away from reaching the realm of Great Perfection, and the Dao Heart Demon Dafa is even more direct to the way of shattering!

As the most outstanding descendant of the Yin Sect for hundreds of years, it is not surprising that Wan Wan knows the secret method of accepting true qi in the secret of life and death.

Wang Dong doesn't have this treatment, although he has learned a lot, but it is all the kung fu of life cultivation, but there is not much benefit in the authenticity of the ancestors.

Before he is completely sure, Wang Dong will never rashly open the ancestral aperture, this is about the authenticity of the spiritual light, the slightest mistake will cause mental damage, and the worst will be distracted, and he will fall into a state of no return.

"The martial arts in this world are almost all about life cultivation and not cultivation, it is difficult to inspire me, it is better to look for it in the Dao Collection, maybe there will be unexpected gains."

Wang thought about it.

Any martial arts is only a theoretical basis from the beginning, Taoist martial arts is based on the Taoist classics, and the dual cultivation of life is something that no Taoist school can bypass.

Under the background of the feudal dynasty, the world's collection of books is no more than royal, at this time Wang Dong naturally could not rush to Bianliang, fortunately, Dali Duan is also a royal family.

Putting this matter aside for the time being, Wang Dong began to study the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift and One Yang Finger Technique again.

He is good at the way of change, and he has understood the core essence of Douzhuan Xingxing, and it is effortless to cultivate. On the contrary, it is a yang finger that is more troublesome. It takes a lot of energy to work on it.

Half a day later. When Wang Dong cultivated the Yiyang Finger to the fourth grade realm, he suddenly felt that the resistance had increased greatly, but the third grade realm could not be broken through for a moment, so he stopped practicing the exercises and stepped out of the hut.

In a garden in the middle of the valley.

Flowers bloom and fragrance lingers.

Zhong Ling held the baby and cared for it carefully, but he didn't know where he didn't do it. Suddenly, the baby began to cry again.

Zhong Ling's face collapsed, and he exhaled angrily: "Why is he crying again!" ”

"Now you should know how difficult it is to raise you for your mother, right?" In a stone pavilion in the garden, a beautiful woman looked at her with disgust, stretched out her hands and said, "You girl has no patience, don't knock the child down, leave it to me!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Thank you! Zhong Ling hurriedly sent the child to Gan Baobao's arms.

When Wang Dong went into the garden, he saw this scene. I couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"Zhong Ling!"

Zhong Ling turned around when he heard the sound and pouted: "It's you!" ”

Wang Dong smiled and said, "I taught you a martial art." Even if you don't call me a master, you should at least be polite. ”

"Hee-hee!" Zhong Ling chuckled twice and grimaced: "I don't want to call you master, you are not much older than me, don't want to take advantage of me." ”

However, Gan Baobao was a little afraid of Wang Dong, the uninvited guest who occupied the magpie's nest, coughed lightly, and said: "Wang Gongzi, Ye Erniang has already confided in the origin of this child, and he was born to a farmer at the foot of Wuliang Mountain, but ——! ”

Her voice was soft, her eyes fell on the baby's face, with a hint of pity, and she sighed lightly: "It's a pity that this child's biological parents were killed by Ye Erniang, but I can't send him back." ”

Wang Dong frowned slightly: "In that case, how about this child bothering Mrs. to raise?" ”

Gan Baobao nodded, and sighed again: "That's it!" She looked down at the child's little face, and the more she looked, the more pity she felt.

Immediately, she frowned again, thinking of Zhong Wan's suspicious nature, I was afraid that she would have to suspect that this child was the result of her fornication, and she couldn't help but feel a little worried in her heart.

Zhong Ling didn't notice his mother's worries, clapped his hands and smiled: "Okay! In this way, I have another brother! But the kid hasn't been named yet, which is not good. ”

Wang Dong glanced at Zhong Ling and said casually: "Just call him Wang Zhong!" ”

Zhong Ling was stunned for a moment, then his face turned slightly red, and he bit his lip and said, "You...... What name do you not take? Why do you have to take that name? ”

Wang Dong didn't dwell on this issue, and asked again: "Where are Ye Erniang and Yue Laosan imprisoned?" ”

"Those two big villains are locked up in the stone room in the backyard, guarded by the old gentleman, I'll take you there."

When Zhong Ling led the way, the two walked towards the backyard.

"Alas! It's a pity! ”

In the backyard, Murong Bo sat cross-legged outside the stone room, sighing for a long time, revealing indescribable regret in his expression.

He is feeling sorry for the Northern Spiritual Skill!

"What a pity! I can't even cultivate such a divine skill, and if I had obtained this divine skill thirty years earlier, it would have been great. Murong Bo's sigh was overflowing, he also knew that he would not regain his prime, but he would never be able to disperse his skills, and even if he scattered his efforts to practice the Northern Underworld, he was afraid that he would die for a lifetime.

"Fu'er is young and strong, full of energy! I may be able to practice this skill, but before I can do so, I have to study it thoroughly before I can pass it on to Fu'er. ”

When Murong Bo thought of Murong Fu, his spirit couldn't help but lift again, and he secretly said: "This Northern Spiritual Skill attracts the power of others for his own use, once he cultivates this skill and becomes the top master in the world, it can be said that it is effortless!" When the time comes, hehe! How can that beggar help Qiao Feng'er be compared with my Gusu Murong...... ”

Murong Bo has a deep resentment against the rumors of "Murong in the south, Qiao Feng in the north" that is prevalent on the rivers and lakes.

"If Fu'er cultivates the Northern Spiritual Skill and combines the strength of my father and son, I don't believe that he is still the opponent of the surnamed Wang!"

As he was thinking this, there was a sound of footsteps.

Zhong Ling and Wang Dong walked into the hospital together.

Wang Dong cast his gaze towards the stone room, at this time, Ye Erniang and Yue Laosan had already sobered up, and their faces were gloomy.

With Yue Laosan's unscrupulous temperament, he shouldn't have been so peaceful, but even if he was muddy, at least he still knew how to be afraid, but this time he was completely frightened by Wang Dong.

And after being locked up in this stone room for a long time, Yue Laosan was still scolding and scolding earlier, all kinds of foul language emerged in endlessly, Murong Bo was forced to serve by Wang Dong, and he had already held back his anger, Yue Laosan happened to hit the muzzle of the gun, so he was cleaned up enough, at this time he was covered with open and dark wounds, although it was not fatal, but every time he moved, he could grin in pain.

"What did you do with them?" Zhong Ling asked in a low voice.

She already had a very bad influence on the four evildoers, and now she knows that Ye Erniang killed innocents indiscriminately, making the little baby have no parents, and she feels even more hateful.

With a wave of the sleeves of his robe, the king blasted the stone door open, and said, "Come out!" ”

Yue Laosan shrank and walked out hard, Ye Erniang's eyes were dark, her head was lowered, and she followed behind Yue Laosan without saying a word, looking very honest.

Wang Dong laughed, and grabbed the void with his hand, and in an instant, the air currents surged, all converging towards his palm, and the water vapor condensed, turning into a layer of ice crystals.

Whoosh!

The ice crystals shattered, and the rain fell on Ye Erniang and Yue Laosan. (To be continued......)