Chapter III. The wind rises in Beiming

Traveling to the north in the twilight,

The green snake in the sleeve is bold;

Three Yueyang people don't know,

Lang Yin flew over Dongting Lake. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

- Lu Chunyang

The vague figure flickered in the flickering candlelight, and on the top floor of the large library tower, the door to the balcony opened to overlook the entire Quanzhen Sect, and all the scenery was in full view.

The people who meditate, not moving like a mountain, safely flipped through a book of "Pure Yang Anthology" of the former Tang Dynasty, sometimes bowed, sometimes frowned, several windows were blown open by the wind, and the Taoist robes in the wind were flying, in the moonlight, lined with extraordinary human figures, Yan Ran was like a fairy family god in the sky.

The lowered eyes were raised, looking at the window that was blown open by the wind, and the Taoist got up, with a wave of his sleeves, all the windows closed by themselves, which shows that the Taoist has a deep internal force, and can release the internal force through the air, which is already the way of internal strength to the point of cultivation!

The Taoist got up, pushed open the door, stood quietly at the railing, watching the stars and moon slowly reced, the sky gradually brightened, and a strange purple was surging at the end of the day when the rising sun was about to be born!

At this moment, the Taoist moved, and from that moment, the Taoist stepped on the floor, straight like a golden goose rising into the sky, galloping vertically and horizontally, sweeping across the sky, nearly ten meters away from the top of the library building, but at the speed of two blinks of an eye, the Taoist has already stood on it, standing against the wind!

The purple gas on the horizon was completely rich, the Taoist exhaled a long breath, a majestic qi shrouded the body, and the wisps of purple qi that were invisible to the naked eye were absorbed into the body by the Taoist with the swallowing and exhaling of the Taoist, but in the time of half a pillar of incense, the purple gas on the horizon dissipated, and this mysterious Taoist also reaped the credit!

"Ten years, ten years! I, Sun Zhenhuan, came because of the 'Boundary Breaking Stone', and finally cultivated the "Innate Gong", a peerless study that cannot be practiced by non-innate Dao bodies! In addition, I have been breathing in the primordial purple qi for ten years, and the innate Dao body has been further improved, and this world can be at my disposal! The Taoist smiled heartily.

This person is Sun Zhenhuan, who apprenticed with Ma Yu in the past!

"Ten years have passed, I have finally cultivated the fourth level of the supreme mastery of the Daomen, at this time, the internal strength is strong, and it is difficult to match the martial arts, and it is ten years like a day, the night is about to end, the rising sun will be the primordial purple qi before death, improve the innate Dao body, and purify the innate true qi after reversal into innate true qi, now that I am done, it's time to see the plot of this world!"

Sun Zhenhuan is dressed in a simple Xuan-colored Taoist robe, rolling with elegant dark lines, the delicate and complex patterns of bronzing bronzing are woven on the golden silk nanmu, and the Taoist robe is embellished with a lifelike flying crane with a strange object 'Yan Xingsha', surrounded by white clouds, as if to rise in the air, galloping the sky, the glass is the bone, Yingluo interspersed with a purple and gold crown, the hair of Sun Zhenhuan is tied up, a white marble polished dust is held in the hand, with the breeze and the clothes flying, the Taoist elegance is mixed with indescribable grace, Sun Zhenhuan combines these two temperaments very naturally.

Sun Zhenhuan, who was standing on the top of the south, secretly wondered what the Boundary Breaking Stone was:

"It was this stone that made me travel back then, and as I deepened my cultivation of martial arts, I gradually unraveled the mystery of this stone, which turned out to be a boundary-breaking stone that traveled through various dimensional worlds, but it was similar to the main god in the "Infinite Terror" novel in my previous life, with the magical power to travel through time and space and reverse the past and future! With this thing, I will definitely be able to surpass any strong man in the past and present, surpass the heavens, and surpass all worlds! ”

Sun Zhenhuan smiled, and a strange chirp came out of his mouth, which spread far away with the wind, as if calling for something. Not long ago, between the distant mountains and rivers, a clear and melodious crane chirp, faintly came in the clouds, and then appeared a whole body white as a cloud, wingspan six zhang, tail wings long, graceful and luxurious huge white crane, riding the clouds, negative blue sky, floating away.

The huge white crane landed on the golden top of the library tower, stood in front of Sun Zhenhuan, meekly lowered his lonely and unruly head, and rubbed Sun Zhenhuan's cheek affectionately. Sun Zhenhuan hugged it with a smile and muttered: "

Lingyun, Lingyun, you and I have been together for ten years, I still remember when I first met you, you were only two meters tall and had a wingspan of three feet, I never thought that you were a different species of heaven and earth, with extraordinary bloodlines, and now you have grown up like a god, and I have achieved great achievements, it is time to let the world be shaken by me. ”

The white crane let out a long sigh, as if in response to Sun Zhenhuan's whisper, Sun Zhenhuan laughed, turned over and sat on the back of the giant crane and said, "Lingyun, fly." ”

'Hula', the white crane spread its wings, rolled up the wind, and whistled to Chongyang Palace......

Outside the Chongyang Palace, four generations of disciples lined up on both sides of the main road with swords, paving two long dragons, while the three generations of disciples were all standing beside their respective masters, silent. Except for Qiu Chuji, who traveled down the mountain a few years ago, the rest of the six sons of Quanzhen were all present, waiting for Sun Zhenhuan's arrival! The white crane that soared, carrying Sun Zhenhuan, slowly fell from the blue sky and floated to the martial arts arena, and its clothes fluttered like an immortal who descended from the Nine Heavens Palace, silently shaking everyone's hearts.

Today's Sun Zhenhuan is no longer the ordinary person who just crossed over ten years ago, in the past ten years, Sun Zhenhuan has painstakingly cultivated Quanzhen Martial Arts, overcoming obstacles all the way, and finally cultivated the "Congenital Gong" and the remnants of the "Nine Yin True Scripture" rubbed in the ancient tomb. Today's Sun Zhenhuan is the strongest person in the Quanzhen Sect!

After that, in order to hone his mind, Sun Zhenhuan went down the mountain several times, and successively used thunderous means to get rid of more than a dozen cult masters who have been famous for a long time in the rivers and lakes, such as the poisonous lady Sa Lili, the ghost-faced Yama Luo Jun Changliu, the Blood Buddha Boy, and the Seven Evil Knife Ke Lou Nan, etc., and even used his hot hands to kill the evil sects such as the Bloody Hand Gate, the Green Gang, and the Hungry Tiger Gang, as well as the sects like the Iron Sword Hall, which seem to be bright and upright, but actually hide dirt and dirt, and all of them are wiped out, leaving no one alive!

Sun Zhenhuan is famous, approaching the world's five uniques, and faintly chasing after the ancestor of the Quanzhen Sect, Wang Chongyang, who was the first in the world in Huashan in the past years!

Compared with the Daomen internal call Sun Zhenhuan a Taixuan Taoist, for the people in the rivers and lakes, Sun Zhenhuan belongs to the Xuanmen Taoist, but the martial arts are strong, the means are domineering, and 'the sword does not see blood, and will never return to the sheath; The thunderous style of 'don't kill, never stop', all made people shudder in the martial arts, and they called Sun Zhenhuan another nickname 'Demon Immortal'!

And today, it is the day when Sun Zhenhuan went out of the pass and went down the mountain.

Sun Zhenhuan looked around at the martial arts arena, recalling the panic and helplessness at the beginning of his crossing, the sour panic in the dead of night, and the countless sweats he had shed in the past ten years, he couldn't help but feel emotional, Sun Zhenhuan exhaled a long breath, and under the attention of hundreds of people in the Quanzhen Sect, he walked towards Ma Yu step by step. With a "snap", Sun Zhenhuan solemnly knelt in front of Ma Yu and said in a deep voice:

"I still remember ten years ago, the disciple accidentally fell into a coma and died at the foot of the South Mountain, all the memories of the past were lost, it can be said that the origin is unknown, thanks to the kindness of the master, do not avoid suspicion to accept the disciple entry wall, pass on my martial arts, the disciple is fortunate not to become a stranger and starvation, Fang is fortunate to have today's achievements. Now that the disciple is about to return from the mountain, he doesn't know how to repay the teacher, so he can only kneel three times and bow nine times to thank the teacher! After speaking, Sun Zhenhuan 'dong dong' kowtowed nine heads very solemnly.

Ten years is enough to make too many vicissitudes of life, Ma Yu, who was rich and sparse and eloquent, has now begun to have gray sideburns, Ma Yu is still kind and helped Sun Zhenhuan, and said softly:

"The apprentice has this heart, for the teacher has been satisfied, when you and I met, it was really a God-given opportunity, but now I introspect, for the teacher was too utilitarian ingenuity, there is a loss of ordinary heart, now you are glorious and true, frame me to teach as the leader of the martial arts, for the teacher is overjoyed, for the teacher to know that you have always been decisive, this goes, when everything is cautious, my generation as a cultivator, when the mind of heaven is good, but also need to remember to guard against the heart of the heart!!"

At the end, Ma Yu helped Sun Zhenhuan up, and said with a smile: "Child, remember to come back early, be careful on the road"

Sun Zhenhuan choked up, and immediately bid farewell to Ma Yu and Quan Zhen's five sons one by one, called Lingyun, jumped up, and sat on the crane.

Lingyun let out a long sigh, wingspan clouds, and went up to the dust, and the blue sky was far away. Looking back at the Quanzhen Sect that was getting smaller and smaller on the ground, Sun Zhenhuan was silent, Lingyun flew higher and higher, looking at the thick and vast earth under the sky, the verdant mountains and forests, the sparkling rivers, lakes and seas, the sadness in his heart was empty, he only felt infinitely comfortable, between the fluctuations of his heart, the true qi in the body was churning and surging, and the two veins of Rendu that had already been opened up were connected with the strange meridians outside the meridians, and the internal force communicated the meridian acupoints around the body, forming a great Zhou Tian cycle again and again, building a strange resonance that the human ear could not hear!

Sun Zhenhuan was overjoyed: "This time I soared into the sky, and I accidentally communicated all the acupoints and meridians around my body, and penetrated the Great Zhou Tian Circulation of the true qi in my body, and my martial arts have reached a higher level, hahahaha!" ”

In the whistling wind, Sun Zhenhuan's clothes are flying, his wide sleeves are flowing clouds, crossing thousands of mountains to soar to the four seas, riding the clouds and chasing the sun and the moon. Sun Zhenhuan looked forward to the clouds and scrolled, and said loudly: "Jun asked where he came from, and he ended up in the south for eternity; In the past, I met Huaqing, drunk Qionghuafu; Riding the clouds through the blue sky, the eight wildernesses do not remember the year; The long wind returns to Yunhan, and the sword of Kyushu is immortal"

The white crane soars and gallops in the sky, leaving a series of legends of the white crane leaning on the immortal for the people who work on the earth......