In fact, Uncle Wei and his party didn't have to walk long before they ran into a Taoist priest who came down from the mountain, who was a hospitality elder of the Heavenly Master Palace.

The Heavenly Master Palace had already received the news, but it was expected to arrive at noon, but it didn't expect that Uncle Wei and his party would speed up and rush over so quickly.

The hospitality elder hurriedly sent his disciples to report, and then personally led the group up the mountain, and introduced the scenery of the Heavenly Master Palace to everyone along the way.

The Heavenly Master Palace has been established for thousands of years, every flower and grass here, a mountain and a stone have a name, and it occupies the essence of the mountains and rivers.

Ziyue was still a little tired, but after walking a few steps on the mountain road at this time, and seeing such a beautiful scenery, she was also relaxed and happy, and her mind was alive.

The group did not rush to the road, but walked through the mountain, and it took half an hour to arrive in front of the main hall square on the top of the Heavenly Master Palace.

"The grandmaster is here, the fairy is here, the Heavenly Master Palace is really shining!"

The head of the Heavenly Master Palace came out with a group of elders and disciples and greeted him in person.

The Purple Moon Fairy is not only a celebrity in the rivers and lakes, but also the owner of Fusheng Villa, the master of one party, and the head of Zhang does not dare to slack off, not to mention the grandmaster of Uncle Wei.

After the two parties exchanged pleasantries for a while, Zhang Zhangmen led them into the main hall for tea.

Ziyue sat on the top right, with Uncle Wei below, followed by six guards, who sat down in turn according to the zodiac ranking, and on the opposite side were a group of elders led by Zhang Zhangmen.

The True Transmission disciples all stood behind the elders.

After Ziyue sat down, she took a sip of tea and praised the disciples of the Heavenly Master Palace, especially Yang Jiuling and Du You, saying that the two had helped her a lot when she was walking the rivers and lakes.

Zhang's head smiled modestly, and was also very satisfied with his disciples, and more praised the Purple Moon Fairy for not letting her eyebrows shave, and she was a heroine among women.

After complimenting each other, Ziyue made her intentions clear.

"Heaven and earth are two-tricks?"

Zhang Zhang's head said, "There is no clear record in the Dao Collection, but in the inheritance of my Heavenly Master Palace, there is indeed a record of the secrets of these two major acupoints. ”

"Please also ask Master Zhang for merciful guidance!" the Purple Moon Fairy said.

"The Lord of the Purple Moon Village is serious," Zhang Zhangmen said, "The guidance should have been, but it involves the inheritance of the master, and this matter cannot be decided by a certain person, and it is still necessary to negotiate with the elders, why don't the Lord of the Purple Moon Village settle down in the Heavenly Master Palace first, and wait for us to discuss it." ”

Ziyue pondered for a while and nodded slowly.

In any case, she wants to obtain the secret of the two secrets of heaven and earth.

Her Floating Life Immortal Book is deduced from the Floating Life Secret Codex, although it completes the exercises after the Law Body Realm, but in the Acupoint Realm, there is no record of the secret of the two knots of heaven and earth.

There is no Floating Immortal Secret Classic, and naturally there will be no Floating Immortal Classic.

After all, the Floating Secret Book is not an ancient martial arts secret book.

Therefore, Ziyue must get the secret of the two secrets of heaven and earth, otherwise she will not be resigned.

Du You personally arranged a room for Ziyue, and the six guards at the bottom of the mountain also climbed the mountain to live that day, and at noon, Ziyue and the others had lunch with Zhang Zhangmen and others.

The Heavenly Master Palace does not taboo meat, and there are special fire workers and Taoists who are responsible for preparing meals.

The twelve guards let go of their stomachs to eat, and they can exhaust everyone along the way.

Ziyue ate in small bites, and talked to Du You from time to time, while Uncle Wei dealt with the drinks of Zhang Zhangmen and others.

In the afternoon, the guest house.

Ziyue looked at Yang Jiuling who came to the door and smiled, "You really want to challenge me?"

"Yes!"

Yang Jiuling nodded, "Today, you must have fought with me." ”

"Come on, then!"

Ziyue bowed her head and did not refuse.

The two came to the middle of the courtyard, Du You sat in the gazebo and poured tea, and after giving Uncle Wei a cup, she got up, stood in front of the gazebo, and looked at the two.

Ziyue's momentum was even better, and after Yang Jiuling entered the field, he felt a lot of pressure. Love Me eBook

He immediately drew his sword, not giving Ziyue a chance to break out.

With a sudden, the sword light came to Ziyue's front and stabbed her eyebrows.

Ziyue flicked the index finger of her right hand, and the tip of the sword was swept away by the strong finger force, and Ziyue took the opportunity to kick it out, directly hitting Yang Jiuling's armpit.

Yang Jiuling reacted quickly, turned around and drew his sword, dodging this kick.

Ziyue quickly followed, and the Qiushui sword was unsheathed and gently slashed towards his lower back.

Yang Jiuling's eyelids jumped, his feet opened, and his body suddenly took off and floated out quickly.

"Not bad!"

Ziyue smiled indifferently, the meteor step started, and instantly appeared in the air.

Yang Jiuling only felt the aroma in his nose, and before he could react, he was hit in the chest, although he was not injured, but a soft energy still made him have no power to react in the air, and he could only passively fall to the ground, it seemed that there was nothing wrong on the surface, but Yang Jiuling felt that his face was like fire.

"Come again!" he cried out through gritted teeth.

"Good!" Ziyue said with a smile as she fell from the sky.

Yang Jiuling swung his sword again, this time he exploded with all his strength, and the power of the acupoint was mixed with true qi, and the sword qi was guided out, bursting out with a sharp and narrow sword qi.

While!

The Qiushui Sword in Ziyue's hand still turned, and with a slight tap of the sword body, Yang Jiuling's sword qi was directly shot away! Yang Jiuling didn't care, his body suddenly leaned back, and his right foot was on the knee of his left foot.

"Oh?"

Ziyue raised her eyebrows, and she felt a breath of qi, locking herself in the dark.

Looking at Yang Jiuling's posture, this swordsmanship seems to be very extraordinary.

Yang Jiuling put on a drunken sword posture, but he couldn't fall into drunkenness, not only because there was no alcohol at this time, but also because the blow from Ziyue made him feel bitter in his heart.

The contemporary heir of the Heavenly Master Palace, the young man of the rivers and lakes, and the second on the jade list.

These names can't hide the fact that he is not as good as Ziyue.

How can this be drunk?

Self-deception?

Yang Jiuling swung his sword, and the soft sword momentum came out lightly.

Ziyue frowned, and her sword collided with Yang Jiuling's sword silently.

What made her different was that there was a sticky force coming from Yang Jiuling's sword.

A bitter meaning struck Ziyue's heart out of thin air.

This is......

"Soul Secret Martial Arts?"

Ziyue frowned, her steps retreated slightly, and the Qiushui Sword in her hand hummed, instantly collapsing Yang Jiuling's sword, and at the same time, her face showed a look of grief and indignation.

Yang Jiuling's drunken sword, although it did not show drunkenness, but there was a bitter meaning outside, and that bitterness was the bitterness in a desperate situation, and it was the astringency of weakness.

This made Ziyue resonate at once, and it actually affected her state of mind.

Yang Jiuling's body seemed to have lost air, he leaned over, his chest was only less than a palm away from the ground, and the sword in his hand was close to the ground, slashing towards Ziyue's feet.

The Qiushui Sword continued to resist, but Yang Jiuling's speed of sword production became faster and faster, and he practiced as one, like an invasion of the waves, endlessly.

Boom!

The ground was blasted open by the true qi of a puddle, Ziyue flew up, holding a sword in her right hand and a flower in her left hand, she suddenly opened her mouth, and a sound wave roared out of her mouth without warning.

Neither Du You nor Uncle Wei in the pavilion heard the sound, but Yang Jiuling's face instantly turned extremely pale, covering his ears and rolling on the ground.