At the bottom of the Ten Thousand Poison Palace, the whole room was very clean, and it was not as gloomy or bloody as the other floors. The whole stone chamber was empty, and there was no excessive decoration except for the pattern of lotus blossoms on the ground.

Without too many words, Song Hexuan walked directly in front of everyone, sat cross-legged in the center of the lotus, and after a while, he became settled.

Tang Feng led Cang Er, Xia Qiqi, and Yun Blind to stand at the door and watched blankly, and did not go in to guide or help. After the eight heads saw that Song Hexuan was ready, the eight people flew up in an instant and sat down in the eight directions of Song Hexuan.

The eight people concentrated on the treatment, the true qi in the body was running slowly, and in an instant, the true qi of yin or yang rushed towards Song Hexuan, and the eight parts of the heavenly gate, spine, lower abdomen, chest, arms, and legs straightened in an instant, and the eight strong and powerful true qi slowly entered Song Hexuan's body along the dry and broken meridians.

The four people standing at the door looked at the situation inside the stone room in horror, and Cang Er and the three people dared to guarantee that this might be a scene that ordinary people would never see in their lifetime.

Eight people, eight directions, starling vision.

Behind the head of Wudang, Ziyang Daochang, who was facing the Tianmen to convey internal force, was a piece of purple qi rising, noble and mysterious, the round Taiji diagram was running quietly behind Ziyang, but the eyes of the Yin and Yang Pisces were not black and white, but replaced by two weapons, a sword and a sword.

This weird Tai Chi diagram made Tang Feng, who was at the door, exclaim, she didn't expect that after many years of not seeing, this Wudang bull-nosed old Taoist actually perfectly combined their Tai Chi magic skills and Yitian Dragon Slaying skills, this old miscellaneous hair is amazing.

It's not just Ziyang who is powerful, none of the heads of the eight major factions are good at stubble, and everyone is a well-known innate master.

Behind the abbot of Xuanhuai, who has always been inconspicuous and does not leak, is a golden-bodied Buddha, and the sound of Sanskrit singing came, so that people who heard it couldn't help but have the idea of taking refuge. The few people at the door closed their hearing as soon as they heard the sound, otherwise they would not be able to guarantee that they would be able to maintain their hearts when Abbot Xuanhuai was doing his best.

The two righteous opposites of Shaolin Wudang are naturally the two evil sects Bliss Valley and Jinyiwei.

Shan Tianming himself is scheming, and he is the youngest of the eight major factions, and at the same time the most mysterious one. But today, Tang Feng finally saw what she had always wanted to see.

If the visions behind the two people, Ziyang Lao Dao and Abbot Xuanhuai, are their respective internal cultivations, then Shan Tianming is the true embodiment of evil skills. Unlike Tai Chi and the Big Buddha, behind Shan Tianming appears a fox, a white fox with nine tails.

The spirit fox was lazy, as if he had no strength to lie on the ground and doze, and flicked his tail from time to time, if it weren't for the flash of light in his eyes, even an old Jianghu like Tang Feng was deceived by Shan Tianming, and with the true qi in Shan Tianming's hand agitated again, the fox behind him also changed.

The original lazy fox didn't know what to call for, the tiredness and sleepiness on the fox's face were swept away at this time, replaced by a murderous expression, the spirit fox slowly stood up, and then roared at the roof of the stone room.

"Spirit Fox Xiaoyue Gong, I didn't expect Shan Tianming to really practice."

Tang Feng's words attracted Cang Er's attention, but he was cautious at this time, but pretended to be like Xia Qiqi and Yun Blind, looking at the changing visions in the field with an obsessive face, and successfully avoided Tang Feng's sweeping gaze.

The vision is still changing, after the spirit fox roaring moon, it is a bloody hell like the eighteen layers of hell underground, and the familiar one in front of him makes Cang Er who came out of Jinyiwei recognize it at a glance, this is Jinyiwei's unique martial arts - Shura Martial Arts.

A blood-colored hellscape continued to writhe behind Huangfu Yao, and the three people at the door seemed to be able to feel the wails and screams behind them just by looking at them. The blood-colored hell is constantly twisting and expanding, as if it is constantly encroaching on other people's territory.

Knock knock knock, Song Hexuan's true qi outside his body kept colliding, and the visions of the heads of the houses were also crushing each other, for example, the prison under the prison that expanded behind Huangfu Yao was completely restrained after encountering Xiao Tianfang's vision, and femininity and masculinity could not be avoided after all.

As the head of a beggar gang. Xiao Tianfang's internal strength is extremely masculine, as the internal force continues to enter Song Hexuan's inner body, Xiao Tianfang's Tianyuan Mental Method is also rapidly running in his body, and the vision behind him at this time is also beyond everyone's expectations, the sun, moon and stars, rivers, lakes and seas.

This Tianyuan Mind Method is worthy of being one of the few extreme masculine methods in the martial arts, and once it is operational, there are few people who can be its enemy.

Hmm, a painful look began to appear on Song Hexuan's face, whether it was Xiao Tianfang's masculine internal force with Xuan Huai and others, or Shan Tianming's extreme femininity, these were undoubtedly devastating and destructive to Song Hexuan's fragile meridians.

Tang Feng, who was standing outside, saw this scene, and the dragon head crutch in his hand shook suddenly, and he shouted angrily.

"Don't be rash, don't forget what you're doing, let you come to the Ten Thousand Poisons Palace to save people, not let you kill people because of the battle of will."

With Tang Feng's scolding, the Emei Masters and Tang Tianxing, who were behind Song Hexuan, were also shocked, and in an instant, the green lotus bloomed and began to dance around Song Hexuan. And between these flowers, there is a vague day of magic dance, enchanting and charming.

This sudden appearance of a figure surprised Cang Er and the four of them, the four of them have been standing outside the door, when did a woman go in? Among the four, Tang Feng's surprise was greater than surprise, his unsuccessful son had unknowingly cultivated the Heavenly Demon Treasure Basket.

The true qi of the eight people began to pass through Song Hexuan's body, and the strong innate true yuan repaired Song Hexuan's broken meridians on the one hand, and suppressed the blood knife true qi in Song Hexuan's body because of the imbalance of yin and yang, and the gap between the true yuan and the true qi was not a little bit, and it was very easy to suppress the blood knife true qi.

But after all, suppression is not a complete solution, this method can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, if you want to end completely, you still have to balance the yin and yang qi in Song Hexuan's body, so that it can be balanced from the beginning. After suppressing the Blood Knife True Qi, the Ziyang Dao Chief, who was sitting in front of Song Hexuan, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted.

"No, the pole Tailai, yin and yang turn each other. Grandma will take you a few drops of Tangmen Hantan spring water. ”

With a bang, four drops of cold pool water flew out of Tang Feng's hands, and all of them landed on the lower abdomen of Song Hexuan, who was floating in mid-air. The spring water dripped down, as if there was no obstacle and directly entered the dantian, and at this time, the eight strands of true qi in the dantian also seemed to have been ordered, all the true qi was entangled and coiled, and the four drops of spring water were used as the guide to rotate in the dantian.

Gradually, the extremely cold yin qi of the cold pool water began to emanate, and with the eight strands of true qi or yin or yang attracted in Song Hexuan's dantian, after a while, Song Hexuan's dantian seemed to have collapsed, and began to attract rapidly towards the center.

By the end of the day, there was no so-called true qi in Song Hexuan's dantian, and instead of it, there was a constantly rotating Taiji diagram, but instead of yin and yang, one side was purple and black and the other side was blood-colored with a faint golden light.

After the end of the work, the heads of the eight major factions did not get up immediately, but sat cross-legged in their respective positions and continued to breathe, the hot sweat on their foreheads showed that the treatment of these heads was not easy, on the contrary, these heads felt that they were a little lost, grandma's plain let the kid in the middle get a congenital seed, in the future, Song Hexuan will not have any martial arts obstacles.

When they opened their eyes, everyone glanced enviously at Song Hexuan, who was still unconscious, thinking that if he had this opportunity, he would be fucking scum in what he was doing. Cang Er and the four of them quickly ran to Song Hexuan's side and began to check, why was he still in a coma after the treatment was over.

As everyone knows, a cold and emotionless voice in Song Hexuan's mind is constantly ringing. A blue-covered Wuding book began to turn the pages rapidly in Song Hexuan's consciousness world.

"When the conditions are met, the martial arts will begin."

The prompt sound of this question has been thought about more than ten times, and the cultivable martial arts that can be opened at the end surprised Song Hexuan even more.