The wind subsided, and the clouds dispersed.

An Qisheng slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and the boiling blood slowly calmed down.

Pang Wanyang's punch was almost crushed by the void, and under the hard touch, he was equivalent to resisting several miles of heaven and earth with his physique, and naturally endured huge oppression.

However, his physique is unparalleled, and his horizontal practice is beginning to be completed, and this punch can't hurt his roots.

As he exhaled a breath of turbidity, the slight damage to the subtleties around his body had slowly recovered.

"Brother?"

Yun Haitian came forward, slightly worried.

"In the end, it's just a blow, the body of the sheep snake, and the qi veins can't carry his full strength, and this blow can't hurt me."

An Qisheng waved his hand slightly.

"On the second day of February of the following year, isn't it the day when Master Yi Xiu made an appointment to fight Pang Wanyang?"

Wang Zhenlong looked at the three seals.

Sanyin nodded solemnly and looked at An Qisheng:

"Dao Chief, the ancestor made an appointment to fight Pang Wanyang on the second day of February, then Pang Wanyang is only afraid that he will invite you to go, but I am afraid that there is another hidden secret."

The faces of several other great monks were not good-looking.

A wisp of divine will borrowed from the body already has such martial arts, and his true body that is still tens of thousands of miles away, how strong should he be?

Even if they have faith in the patriarch, there will inevitably be some shadows in the hearts of these great monks.

"The people he asked to watch the battle were only afraid of a lot ......."

An Qisheng glanced at the few people in the crowd of Ten Thousand Swords Villa, and said calmly:

"Mu Qingfeng, the Wheel King, the Moon Worship Zhenren and other great grandmasters, I'm afraid they are also among the spectators......."

Sanyin and the others nodded slightly, they had also received similar news.

"Is this to be put to death and then lived, and if it is not successful, die?"

An Qisheng looked at the sea of clouds and muttered to himself.

Then he took a step forward under the support of several people.

He stood in front of the Taiji diagram, his white robe was slightly torn, and the huge square was even more in a mess.

But many people in the martial arts did not underestimate it, and they were all in awe.

Even Pang Wanyang failed to hurt him, such strength is enough to shock the earth.

"You're frightened."

An Qisheng's palm pressed lightly, and the invisible energy had already suppressed the dust and air flow on the field:

"Today, I set up the way of kingship, and all kings and heaven and earth testify together!"

The mighty sound waves echoed in the sky, and they could be heard for dozens of miles.

The top of the mountain of royal power was silent at first, and then countless people gave their hands in unison:

"I'm waiting to congratulate the Great Grandmaster on opening the sect!"

........

The top of the Holy Mountain of the Six Prisons.

In the mountain gate of the Six Hell Demon Sect like a village, there seems to be a thunderbolt that will disappear in a flash.

At the edge of the ice peak, Pang Wanyang, dressed in a green shirt, stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the three rounds of the great sun looming in the endless rolling sea of clouds.

He looked so carefully that he seemed to want to suck the big day into his eyes.

"The cathode is born of yang, the anode is born of yin, tai chi, tai chi, is it possible for yin and yang to be one?"

Pang Wanyang's mind wandered, as if he had seen the person on the top of the Wangquan Mountain tens of thousands of miles away.

An indescribable feeling haunted him.

For tens of thousands of years, many great masters have chosen Taiyin Wuji or Sun Wuji, not that no one has chosen the two paths of initiation, but not to mention the dilemma.

Just say that any one can climb to the peak, and it is expected to be in heaven and man, so why bother cultivating both?

Once, he thought the same.

But this time, through the divine will, he saw the Taiji diagram tens of thousands of miles away, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

If the Yin Wuji and the Sun Wuji were together, what would it be?

"Unfortunately, it's too late......."

Pang Wanyang sighed slightly.

Yin and Yang coexist in people and gods, then one is chosen, and the other must be consumed, the so-called Yin and Yang are eliminated, and Yang is prosperous and Yin is so.

The moment he achieved Taiyin Wuji, there was no longer a trace of yang in his 'god'.

As for cathode and yang.......

Call~

Between the whistling airflow, a white-clothed figure suddenly came, landed ten zhang behind Pang Wanyang, and said softly:

"Why is the Sect Master sighing?"

"White Lotus!"

Pang Wanyang stood with his hands in his hands, and his tone was soft:

"Dismiss the Demon Sect!"

"What?"

Lady Bailian's delicate body was shocked, and her beautiful eyes were full of surprise.

He wanted to ask, but Pang Wanyang had already stepped into the rolling clouds.

He sat cross-legged in the sea of clouds, rising and falling with the three great suns.

........

Time is like water, it has been a month in a blink of an eye, the ice and snow between the sky and the earth have melted, everything has recovered, and there are blue and red embellishments on the mountains and rivers again.

On the top of the mountain, the once destroyed stone slabs have long been repaved.

It's just that the great way of kingship is still empty.

After An Qisheng opened the sect, there were countless people who came to learn the arts, but he did not accept any disciples.

Except for Jiang Tingting and Zhang Haohao, even Liuming and Sun En have never been accepted by him.

On the contrary, some homeless people who couldn't eat nearby were recruited as miscellaneous servants by Tieshan, and they were able to have a foothold in the royal road.

The backyard of Wangquan Road is also the original site of the Taoist temple that was once burned to ashes.

An Qisheng sat cross-legged under a bare old tree, facing the rising sun, as if he was swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon.

This old tree was once burned by the bandits of Snake King Mountain and almost became charcoal, but with the arrival of spring, the old tree actually pulled out branches again.

But under his aura, he was rejuvenated.

In the breeze, the all-pervasive aura of heaven and earth submerged into his body.

How can he derive true qi with internal force, purify and refine it through Tianyi Zhu, and then join the incomparably complex qi vein circulation.

Repeatedly, endlessly.

"Internal Qi, Internal Force, True Qi, Qi Pulse, Divine Pulse ........"

An Qisheng pondered in his heart.

He didn't accept disciples, naturally not because he was too high-minded and looked down on these apprentices, nor was he afraid that there would be spies from other forces among them.

It's that he hasn't completely sorted out a set of cultivation systems yet.

A complete set of sect inheritance is to include fists, palms, fingers, legs, internal qigong, internal force exercises, true qigong, qi and pulse exercises, divine pulse exercises, longitudinal techniques, horizontal martial arts, swords, guns and sticks and so on.

If there is not such a complete set of inheritance, do you dare to start a sect?

Although any Qi Vein has many martial arts, how many people can start a sect?

Can't you?

Don't dare!

If you dare to pass on the martial arts you learned from other sects today, someone will come to your door the next day.

Anqisheng didn't care, though.

But he didn't have such a thick skin and passed on the martial arts of other sects.

Therefore, whether it is to sort out what he has learned, or for the inheritance of the royal power, he must sum up a set of martial arts system.

The so-called foundation is the foundation of the sect and the foundation of oneself.

The fastest learner is often not diligent and hardworking, but teaching others.

Call!

Suck!

With the sound of inaudible breathing, a figure climbed over the wall and landed in the backyard.

"Whew!"

The person who came was very good, and there was no sound in his every move, like a tanuki walking on tiptoe.

He slightly felt the formless and substantial, but real aura, his body soothed, and he felt that every subtle part of his body became very active.

It's faster than before to move the true qi.

Even if it's not the first experience, it's still a little incredible.

Only in this aura, ordinary people are afraid that they can live to the end of their lives without illness and disaster, and it is not impossible to live a long life.

If you walk the world, it is not impossible to be regarded as a god.

"The road extends in all directions, and the door is wide open, why does Yun Daxia like to climb over the wall?"

An Qisheng opened his eyes and looked at the comer.

Dressed in a dusty suit, a long knife hangs from his waist, but it is Yun Dongliu, who has not been seen for a long time.

Since the departure of the chivalrous man, he has suddenly appeared in the path of kingship, and he has nowhere to go, and there is nowhere to go.

"I'm probably used to it."

Yun Dongliu's voice was a little hoarse, and he still hadn't returned to his original appearance.

But compared to the previous lifeless and lifeless appearance, the heart is like ashes, but it is much better.

"Your teacher doesn't hold a grudge against you in his heart."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

But he also knows that this is a knot in Yun Dongliu's heart, not a question of forgiveness or not.

"In that case, the teacher didn't hurt me, and I knew that he forgave me, but ......."

Yun Dongliu's face flashed with gloomy meaning, but he didn't want to talk too much about it, and said instead:

"But you, with your current status, why should you be like that ordinary person?"

"Who said that good martial arts mean generosity?"

An Qisheng smiled.

Whether it is practicing martial arts or seeking the Tao, it is not that there are no seven emotions and six desires in cultivation, but that they are not affected by any desires, and can make the most accurate choice at all times.

It's not that you have to spit on yourself, you can't fight back, you can't scold back, and you have to pretend to be generous when you suffer a loss.

How can you repay virtue with virtue?

"Whatever you want."

Yun Dongliu obviously has no interest in bullying ordinary people, but just said:

"What kind of Zhen Renzha, after I scattered his family wealth, he fainted several times in anger, and after he woke up, he was also stupid, although all his furniture was only 1,200 taels of silver......."

"Not a lot."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

For the people in the rivers and lakes, it is very easy for money to come, although the Chivalry Gate does not have many industries, but even if it becomes a hunter, with the martial arts of Yundongliu, a few big insects can be sold for a thousand taels of silver every day.

Naturally, he would not take this 1,200 taels of silver in his eyes, but in fact, this silver is enough for a family of five to have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime.

By analogy, there are more than five million Daxuan coins.

Ordinary people, can they save this number with lavish spending?

More than half of it is the legacy of Wang Quan's old way.

It was because he was pitted by this bastard that he almost crossed over, and almost starved to death in this Taoist temple with those two little guys.

Yun Dongliu shook his head:

"It's just a small punishment and a big commandment, without money, he is more uncomfortable than death."

An Qisheng seemed to look at the door of the courtyard with a sense of awareness, and looked at Sun En quietly, his eyes suddenly moved.

Airplanes~

The spirit flickered slightly, and it was raised all at once.

In a trance, he seemed to see a divine knife like a real dragon stepping on a bird.

In a flash.

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