Chapter 88: Escape
Looking at it this way, there is basically nothing to do with Xuzhu, in fact, Yang Xuan doesn't want to rob the protagonists of the opportunity, but now his curiosity is great, if he robs the opportunity of Xuzhu, can he become powerful.
Su Xinghe saw Yang Xuan cracking the Zhenlong Qi Bureau, and the whole person said excitedly, "Come on, come on, I'll take you to meet someone." ”
"Don't be in a hurry, if you meet someone, you have to have a greeting gift." As soon as Yang Xuan's voice fell, he used Ling Bo to step in front of Ding Chunqiu.
"Ding Laowei, borrow something from you." Yang Xuan stretched out his hand cheaply.
"Hmph, although the younger generation has the most famous reputation, to the old immortal, it is nothing." Ding Chunqiu was going to kill Yang Xuan after he said yes.
But he didn't expect that as soon as he said something good, his head had fallen to the ground, and he was still thinking about how to torture Yang Xuan Liwei before he died.
All the disciples of the Star Constellation Sect panicked instantly, after all, the main heart bone was dead, and Yang Xuan did not let go of this group of people who were good at using poison, and as soon as the Northern Spiritual Skill sucked the people of the Star Constellation Sect turned into dust in an instant.
Yang Xuan carried Ding Chunqiu's head and walked into the cave without cliffs.
I saw that in the cave, there was no furniture, only a figure was sitting in the middle, transmitting light, only to see that this person was three feet long, without a single white hair, his face was like a crown of jade, and there was no wrinkle, he was not young but still radiant, and his demeanor was leisurely and elegant.
"In Xia Yang Xuan, I have seen Wu Yazi in person, and this head is considered a meeting gift for seniors." Yang Xuan still put Ding Chun's wife's head in front of Wu Yazi.
Although I haven't seen Ding Chunqiu for many years, how can I forget the hatred of the traitor.
"Young man, although I don't know how you can hold Ding Chunqiu's head, I still want to thank you for your many years of wish for me." Wu Yazi laughed heartily.
"I came to see my seniors today to ask for some knowledge about martial arts." Yang Xuan said respectfully.
"Young man, please speak." Wu Yazi said lightly. There is still no problem in practicing martial arts for a lifetime and instructing juniors in martial arts.
Yang Xuan said it all in one go, although Yang Xuan's martial arts moves were systematically infused into it, and he could also understand it, but unfortunately he didn't understand many basic things at all, and now there happened to be a martial arts master, so he didn't ask much.
The people outside have dispersed, Yang Xuan and Wu Yazi are still talking to each other, the two started chatting from the basics, and when they talked about more high-end issues, Wu Yazi found that Yang Xuan's ideas were wild, and sometimes they didn't follow common sense at all. For example, Wu Yazi has always felt that the body of a warrior is not very important, but Yang Xuan directly said that Wu Yazi was confused, what world is a sea of suffering, the body is a ship, and the soul is a person, both are indispensable.
After today's short discussion, I finally got stuck at a joint point, because there is no systematic division of some martial arts realms in the Tianlong world, but Yang Xuan has a realm that is systematically divided for himself, so at this time, the conflict between the two worlds comes, but it is obvious that Wuyazi has heard more, Yang Xuan's popular internal strength realm is divided into the last stream, the third rate, the second rate, the first-class, the acquired, the congenital, the grandmaster, the great grandmaster, and the martial arts Jindan.
"So what stage do you think you and I are in?" After hearing such a detailed division, Wu Yazi said without curiosity.
"I guess I'm at the peak of the first-class, and your words should be at the peak of the day after tomorrow." Yang Xuan thought for a while.
"Ah, I thought I was a grandmaster." Wu Yazi said helplessly.
"Don't think about what you don't have, in this world, it is estimated that only one person is innate, of course, there are hidden, then it's not something I can know." Yang Xuan said.
"Moreover, if you are congenital, if you stand and let Ding Chunqiu fight, he can't hurt you, after all, there is a gang qi after the congenital, and the attack under the general congenital cannot be broken, and after breaking through the congenital, the second pulse of Ren Du has been opened, the two bridges of heaven and earth are connected, and the internal force is endless, it is difficult for you to die." Yang Xuan explained.
"It turns out that there are still such powerful masters in this world, it's really unheard of." Wu Yazi shook his head and said.
"I'm ready to flash, it's been a few days, let's talk for a while, I'm fine, I'm afraid you won't be able to carry an old bone." Yang Xuan said kindly. After all, an old man in his 90s tirelessly answered Yang Xuan's various questions, and listened to Yang Xuan's cold jokes and laughed very face-saving, from the bottom of his heart, Yang Xuan still respects Wu Yazi.
"Yang Xuan has been a little friendly these days, can I ask you something." No cliff road.
"Oh, what's the matter, is it to help you find your daughter or wife." Yang Xuan quipped.
"I have no interest in earthly things, my children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and I don't have to be too involved, I want to give you a body of internal strength and the head of the wrench, just help me manage the Xiaoyao faction, how about it." Wu Yazi looked at Yang Xuan with hope in his eyes.
Yang Xuan was silent, and only after half a sound did he say, "Do you know that if your internal strength is gone, you will basically die immediately." ”
"How could I not know, but I have lived long enough, and I have lived enough, and the great revenge has been avenged, even if the internal strength is still there, I estimate that I will be able to live for a month or two." No cliff road.
"Okay, but I'm not good at managing the sect, so don't blame me if you don't do well." Yang Xuan had no confidence in his breath. After all, he has never managed a sect, but fortunately, Yang Xuan is a very trustworthy person, and he will do it if he agrees.
Just like this, the internal force is poured back, an absorption, and it will be done in a few minutes, and when I look at Wuyazi again, Wuyazi is already a drooping old man, wrinkled, weak, and has a feeling of running out of oil.
Yang Xuan sighed and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity that a talented and profound martial artist like you died like this." ”
"Who has not died in life since ancient times, no matter who can escape the fate of turning into dust after a hundred years, uphold the righteousness of heaven and earth, the debate of the six qis, and swim endlessly, for it." After saying the last sentence, Wuyazi's head hung weakly.
Yang Xuan silently took the Seven Treasure Ring and shouted outside, "Su Xinghe, come and accompany your master on the last journey." ”
Su Xinghe hurriedly ran in in a startle, and all he saw was Wuyazi, who had no breath at all.
Su Xinghe suddenly knelt down in front of Wuyazi, looking at the white-haired and wrinkled master in front of him, Su Xinghe's tears couldn't stop flowing, thinking of the master's pure teachings in the past, teaching himself without reservation, he couldn't help but feel sad and cried.
Seeing that Su Xinghe was crying and fainting, Yang Xuan had no choice but to let Su Xinghe's disciples outside come over to take care of him.