On the wall of the Daimyo's Mansion, silently looking at the figure that fell to the ground, and then looking at the golden soldiers who swarmed in at the gate of the city, Wang Yuyan and Abi sighed, at the beginning, both of them were devoted to Murong Fu, but later because of a change, they separated. Decades have passed, and it is already a matter of life and death, and suddenly I feel empty and a little melancholy.

Especially Ah Bi, Wang Yuyan is just a lovesickness that has not been fruitful, but Ah Bi was personally sent to Mo Wen's arms by Murong Fu, although she can live forever and gain some creation, but looking at Murong Fu's corpse, she can't tell what it feels like in her heart.

On the contrary, Ah Zi next to him pursed his lips dissatisfiedly, looked at Ah Bi and Wang Yuyan and hummed: "Two sisters, I have long said that this Murong Fu is not my opponent, but you want to come with you, but you don't make a move, but drag me back, people don't have fun at all this time." ”

Ah Bi and Wang Yuyan looked at each other and smiled bitterly, after all, they had a relationship with Murong Fu, and this time they heard that Mo Wen sent Ah Zi to come, so they followed. Although he couldn't stop Ah Zi from killing him, it was still okay to give him a good time, but he didn't want to provoke Ah Zi's dissatisfaction, after all, he had lived in the Vulture Palace for decades, and Ah Zi, who was active by nature, couldn't stand it anymore, and it was rare to have a chance to go down the mountain, and she still hoped to have a good time.

Wang Yuyan immediately smiled and changed the topic: "Sister Ah Zi, after returning to the mountain, it will be your turn to be on duty, five years, at that time, you will have the final say in the palace, and it is not easy to find some fun." ”

In the past few decades, Mo Wen has not spent time in the Vulture Palace out of thin air, combined with the Northern Shengong, Yijin Sutra, Xiao Wuxiang Gong and other internal skills. A strange set of internal strength methods was transmitted.

According to the original words, this mental method called Kunpeng Jue already involves some of the level of cultivation, and it is a method that allows cultivators to maintain a long-term sleep state. Increasing internal strength and refining the bones of the body, it has a bit of Taoist flavor, but now it is still a little imperfect under the initial creation, so it is a bit chicken for others, far less than other divine skills.

First, although the effect of increasing strength and quenching the body is good, it is not as fast as the usual self-cultivation. The second is that the time it takes for this kind of exercise to enter the state and wake up is extremely long, and it is easy to have an accident if it is not in a safe place, and finally this kind of mastery can only be practiced by people like Mo Wen who have the body of a heroic spirit. After all, it is not a real cultivation method, and if you don't eat or drink for a long time, except for Mo Wen and these heroic spirits, others can absorb external energy even if they have Kunpeng Jue. The body can't hold it either.

Generally. After all, there are still hundreds of years to be passed, and they don't want people who cultivate the truth to be able to casually enter a place for a hundred years, and stay in one place for a long time, and their hearts are naturally depressed, so they created this kind of exercise that can be used to consume time without delaying practice.

In order to protect the safety of the people who practice the exercises, the Vulture Palace is now headed by Wang Yuyan, Ah Zi, and A Bi. Take the remaining women to practice the Kunpeng Jue in batches, which means that every five years, a group of people enter the cultivation. The rest of the people are in charge of the Vulture Palace, and with the strength of the three of them now, in this era, it is almost possible to guarantee that the Ethereal Peak will be fine, and wait until the next plot begins.

After listening to Wang Yuyan's words, Ah Zi pursed his lips, "It's just that there are still five years on duty, so I want to have a good time this time, after all, you don't know, when you are on duty, Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing can still go down the mountain, but the three of us still have to sit in the Vulture Palace, and we are never allowed to go out when we are on duty.

Listening to Ah Zi's broken thoughts, Ah Bi and Wang Yuyan both knew each other and smiled bitterly, and were silent for a long time-

Time is fleeting, many years later, outside the city of Xiangyang, in a secluded valley, the trees are verdant, the mountain air is clear, a huge cliff like a screen is hidden, it rises to the sky, the middle of the cliff is about 20 zhang from the ground, there is a big stone of three or four zhang square, it is like a platform, an old man with white hair and beard is standing in front of the stone, with a branch in the comparison of something.

The branches of the tree spewed with tenacious sword qi, marking marks on the boulder.

And beside the old man stood a giant eagle, the body is very huge, taller than a person, the appearance is extremely ugly, the feathers of the whole body are sparse and falling, as if someone has plucked out more than half of it, the hair is yellow and black, it looks very dirty, the eagle fishing mouth is curved, there is a blood-red big sarcoma on the top of the head, the legs are very thick, sometimes stretch out the wings, but very short, there is a majestic spirit.

The old man took the branch and wrote, and suddenly he sighed, threw the branch, and turned around.

I saw that although the old man's hair and beard were white, he was quite imposing between his eyebrows, and he was like a sharp sword when he stood there, pressing others out of breath.

Looking at a young girl not far away, the old man frowned and asked, "Anyway, what are you looking for me?" Do you want revenge? It's not that I'm lonely and looking down on your Vulture Palace, the so-called three masters are all defeated by me, and the martial arts are not as good as a year after year, I really don't know what else you want to say now? ”

The girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a melon seed face, eyes like paint, delicate and vulgar, and when she saw that the other party was unreasonable, she was not angry, but said lightly: "My Vulture Palace Master went out of the customs, and I heard about the seniors, and asked the little maid to pass a message to the seniors." ”

"Oh?" Dugu asked for defeat and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"What?"

"Your Excellency said," the woman's tone paused slightly, and then the momentum on her body suddenly released, although it was not as good as Dugu seeking defeat, but it should not be taken lightly.

"Come to the Ethereal Peak of the Vulture Palace, the Lord of this deity will be defeated!"

"Huh?"

Dugu was stunned for defeat, how many years have passed, and he has never heard such words again.

A scene many years ago came to my heart, the beginning of martial arts, fighting swords in the rivers and lakes, crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, killing all the enemies and traitors, defeating all the heroes and heroes, and the world was even more resistant, so he killed the legendary martial arts forbidden land, the Tianshan Ethereal Peak Vulture Palace, and one of the three masters, the ice poison witch, fought for a day and a night, and was defeated.

Five years later, he went to the Ethereal Peak again and defeated the Bi Fairy in three hundred rounds.

In the next five years, in front of the Vulture Palace, a hundred swords broke the fairy.

So he went no more.

Although this free-spirited vulture palace is not his opponent, the three masters in the door were also defeated by him, but this sect is really evil and abnormal, they are still famous decades ago, and those few look like cardamom girls, not old at all, originally he thought it was the heirs of those few, but after the fight, he realized that it was a big mistake, these martial arts moves are not mentioned first, but only the deep internal force that is not like a mortal is not something that young people can have, He also relied on his equally good internal strength cultivation and exquisite sword moves to win with difficulty.

It was only later that he found that although the internal strength of these three masters was becoming more and more profound, they had not made much progress in terms of moves, and they were no longer his opponents, so they did not go anymore, and the most mysterious palace master, the Evil Venerable, is said to have been in retreat and comprehended martial arts, but he has not seen it.

At this time, listening to the palace master of the Vulture Palace going out of the customs and making an appointment to fight himself, Dugu was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed.

Secluded in the deep valley, with carving as a friend. Ask for an opponent but can't get it, who knows the meaning of loneliness.

"Hahaha! ――”

The laughter resounded throughout the valley, and the birds in the forest flew out in panic, and hundreds of birds volleyed into the air.

Dugu Qiu Defeat stared at the girl who sent the letter tightly, and said word by word: "Go back and tell you, in this battle, I Dugu Qiu Defeat should be defeated!" I hope he doesn't let me down, otherwise, I will destroy your Vulture Palace!" ”

As soon as the girl's face changed, she wanted to scold, but she didn't know what she thought of, but she snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Looking at the figure of the girl gradually moving away, Dugu muttered to himself: "Vulture Palace Master, Escape Evil Venerable? I hope you don't let me down—"

There was a hint of anticipation in his tone, but also a little loneliness.

I see hope, but I am worried and hopeless.

Seeing this, the eagle of the divine horse beside him let out a long roar, and Dugu smiled when he sought defeat.

"Yes, no matter how bad it is, it's just that I'm just coming back to accompany Brother Diao, don't blame Brother Diao!"

"The Ethereal Peak of the Vulture Palace really makes me look forward to it!"

"Dugu Nine Swords, how many swords can you take?"

On the cliff, the old man held a long sword and muttered. (To be continued......)

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