This Wind Valley Master is named Feng Xuan, and he wants to make a move.

Someone next to him reminded: "Those of us above the Void Realm are not allowed to enter it. ”

Feng Xuan's eyes flashed, and he said, "There is such a person in this Yanlan Realm, who can guarantee that he will not suddenly attack our other disciples?" All disciples who enter are in danger. ”

The others also pondered for a moment and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Let the disciples go in with our magic weapons, and kill them all at once." Feng Xuan said.

"No, if you don't kill him at once, you will be angry, and when he goes to kill our disciples, I'm afraid those disciples will all die inside." Someone else said.

"I don't think this person is the kind of person who is murderous, as long as we don't provoke him, he probably won't provoke us." Someone else said.

Where is Feng Xuan willing to be willing, someone in the Valley of the Wind has died inside, how can he give up.

He immediately said, "But the disciples of the Valley of the Wind must not die in vain. ”

He knew that none of the other disciples had died at the hands of Lou Jinchen, so he didn't care about killing Lou Jinchen, and he was too troublesome, so he only thought in his heart to warn his disciples not to provoke that Lou Jinchen again.

In the end, Feng Xuan still let the disciple go in with one of his magic weapons.

That magic weapon is called the 'Soul Destroying Wind Bag', and you only need to unlock the wind bag to release an endless wind of soul destroying to kill the enemy.

Although this is not his treasure of the way, it is also a rare magic weapon, so he asked his disciples to bring it in.

Lou Jinchen, who was sitting in the dog sealing country, suddenly had a palpitation, and the moon in the sky turned into his eyes, and he saw a huge gap in the sky to the west, and there was darkness in the gap, and a black wind blew out of it.

The wind seemed to be a tangible thing, blowing all the way towards the dog seal country below.

The wind came in an instant, first blowing on the moon that had been transformed by a thought in the near future, and the moon disappeared in an instant.

Lou Jinchen felt a terrifying aura through 'Nian Yue', and at this moment he felt like a lamp, in the midst of the coming strong wind, in danger.

He knew that he couldn't take it hard, although he didn't know where the wind came from, but he knew that someone else must have come to take revenge after he killed someone.

He stretched out his hand and swiped into the void, got up, and disappeared into the void.

A gust of wind blew down, the dog sealed the country into dust in an instant, and a deep hole rolled out of the ground, and after the 'Nian Yue' in the sky from the near floor was extinguished, a glow suddenly appeared from the side of the black hole.

The glow was not very dazzling, faintly, as if it had divided the void.

The glow fell behind the black 'gap', and the wind gushing out of the gap weakened instantly.

Then some people who watched this scene also saw clearly at this moment, and the gap was actually the mouth of a bag.

Behind the light was a man who was revealed, and he grabbed the bag with one hand.

There was a swirl-like light of yin and yang in his hand that shrouded the bag, and the bag was still struggling, writhing, trying to break free, but in Lou Jinchen's hand, it quickly softened.

Lou Jinchen looked out of the sky, then turned around and disappeared into the void.

Feng Xuan, who lived in the Outer Heaven Crossing Temple, sensed that the consciousness in the Soul Destroying Wind Bag had been erased, and his heart was shocked, he didn't know what was happening, but his heart was angry.

So he immediately returned to his ashram and began to raise the altar.

He erected an eight-sided Xunfeng altar, with eight wind flags in each direction.

There was a straw man in the altar, and he grinded ink out of several kinds of blood and a poisonous leaf, and then wrote the name of Upstairs Jinchen on the rune paper.

He didn't have Lou Jinchen's blood, otherwise, the effect of this altar would be faster and faster.

Now there are only names, as well as various titles, written together as a sign to lock the building Jinchen.

Then he began to worship.

After seven days of continuous sacrifice, the grass man's body began to grow spiritual light, and those runes with Lou Jinchen's name and title were completely integrated with the grass man.

This first step has been completed, and he begins the second step.

I saw that he took out a small fan in his hand, the fan was black, and there seemed to be two words written in blood on the handle of the fan - soul destroying.

I saw him gently wave his fan at the straw man, three times in a row, and then three more bows, and then three times in a row, three more bows.

If yes, after three times.

He put away the fan, put on the incense, and exited the ashram.

It only takes seven days of wind to blow the wind, and Lou Jinchen will die.

At this time, Lou Jinchen was wandering between heaven and earth, and he thought that the other party might come to take revenge, so he couldn't stay in one place.

It's just that, suddenly one day, he felt the wind in his body.

At first, he didn't know what was going on, he felt an inexplicable cold blowing from his body, and he didn't know where it started, and he felt that he knew that he was in danger.

This wind is not a tangible wind between heaven and earth, but like a wind that originates from one's own internal organs, blowing outward, as if to blow away the soul hidden in one's own organs.

He soon realized that he was being manipulated.

So he sat down, settled, and felt the connection in the darkness outside his body.

Because he knows very well that there must be a connection in order to do so, and the most common way to connect with people is to build a 'god statue' stand-in for people.

Damage the main body by creating a stand-in.

And as soon as this 'idol' is established, the body can sense it, although it is difficult.

He sensed it in the midst of the situation, but he heard the sound of the wind.

As soon as he settled down, looking for the connection in the dark, it was as if he had fallen into an infinite gust of wind.

He found that he couldn't quit if he wanted to, and in his eyes, he saw a vast darkness, and there was a howling wind in the darkness.

He felt like he was walking in a plain, and there was nowhere to hide from the wind blowing in all directions.

This is the circle formed by the eight wind flags on the Feng Xuanna altar.

Of course, he knew that if Lou Jinchen wanted to get rid of this 'wind curse' of his own, he would have to destroy the straw man on the altar.

There are two ways to destroy it, one is to let people come here and destroy it directly, and the other is to destroy it by sensing the existence of the 'straw man' in the fixed realm.

So he set up a magic circle in a targeted manner, which was not only to strengthen the role of the altar, but also to allow Lou Jinchen to fall into this wind array when he sensed the existence of the 'straw man'.

Lou Jinchen's eyes glowed with the brilliance of the sun, but what he saw was still nothingness.

Even if there is the light of the sun in the universe, if you can't see the other stars, there is only darkness.

He looked far into the distance, and there was nothing but nothingness.

He wants to return to consciousness, but he loses his sense of self, like a person drowning, unable to find a shore, and not even knowing how to raise his head out of the water to gasp.

He couldn't feel his own body, fluttering in the wind.

At this moment, he heard a voice from the wind: "Lou Jinchen, you killed my Wind Valley disciple, did you ever think that there would be today!" ”

Lou Jinchen ignored it, he let the trace of fear and panic that naturally breed in his heart spread, and then he tightened his thoughts, and he began to calm down.

His conscious body in the wind began to emerge, and his whole person was like glass, and he began to stop moving, letting the wind blow.

He displayed the idea of the two qi views of the Yin and Yang Treasure Bottle.

He opened his mouth and inhaled, and the wind was sucked into his stomach, and at this moment, he naturally felt where his body was.

The body has never gone away, the soul has always been in the body, and the spirit and flesh are once again united.

The body is like a treasure bottle to meditate, like a glass that does not stick to the law, and the yin and yang in the body are transformed into various methods.

The original irregular wind, the wind that hurt the internal organs, began to be guided by a force and began to digest.

Feng Xuan couldn't see anyone, but he felt that the situation had changed somewhat, but he could only do it once a day.

The next day, he still began to worship three times in a row, and Lou Jinchen felt that the wind in his body was strong, but he was still able to resist it within the range of his bearing, and he worked hard to resolve it with the Yin and Yang two qi method.

On the third day, Feng Xuan did it again, and the wind power in Lou Jinchen's body increased again, but it was still within the range that Lou Jinchen could bear.

He felt like he was at his limit.

But after the fourth day, he still withstood it.

On this day, he felt that as long as he did it again, he would not be able to control the wind in his body, he would not be able to digest it, and his soul would be blown away.

However, at his insistence, he still turned it into the whirlpool of yin and yang qi.

On the fifth day, the wind increased again.

Lou Jinchen even heard the 'hissing' wind whistle from the darkness.

He still held on.

On the sixth day, the wind increased again, but he felt that he could still hold on.

On the seventh day, the wind roared almost in the body.

But he opened his mouth and spit out, and a cloud of wind spit out of his mouth, straight up for nine days, turned into a tornado, tore pieces of white clouds, and slowly dispersed in the distant sky, but let the clouds in the sky form a wind scroll pattern.

Lou Jinchen woke up, and he resisted.

In front of Feng Xuan, the 'straw man' of the altar seemed to be unable to withstand the power of the wind, and under his last door, it was scattered into grass ashes.

Feng Xuan's face was very bad.

It actually failed.

On the first day, he thought that Lou Jinchen was going to die in his altar, but the other party got out strangely, and the next day he thought that Lou Jinchen would not be able to hold on, but Lou Jinchen persevered.

Until the last moment, he thought that Lou Jinchen was going to be blown away under the outbreak of the wind curse, but in the end, the straw man couldn't withstand it.

Why is this happening?

This Lou Jinchen actually has such a ability, he believes that even if it is a sect among the stars, in his own wind arena, few people can retreat with their whole body.

What is the realm of this Lou Jinchen?

Feng Xuan suddenly wanted to know.

Lou Jinchen only felt that his body was refreshing and transparent, and it felt like his body had been combed by the 'mysterious wind' again, and his consciousness had become more clear and transparent.

The thoughts were purer, and the mana flowed into his body like rain from the sky, like a river returning to the sea, into his viscera, into his pores.

The body is like a treasure bottle swallowing yin and yang! He feels that way now.

Lou Jinchen looked up at the sky, and he felt that the person who cast the spell on him was outside the realm.

After a while, he left the place, one step at a time, and his body disappeared.

He continued to wander between heaven and earth, and then his fingers kept waving in the void.

Under the command of his hand, the void seemed to become an entity, and it was split in two.

He was still not satisfied, and he still waved again and again.

His feet did not stop, and no one noticed that he was walking, in fact, he was walking in the boundary of yin and yang.

Is there a boundary between yin and yang?

Yes and no, this is the feeling of Lou Jinchen.

Yin and Yang are dynamic, not static, and the boundaries of one moment are not the next moment.

So he's actually chasing this dynamic.

Of course, ordinary people can't chase, or even perceive.

However, he has cultivated the 'door' calligraphy, and has many years of comprehension of the changes of yin and yang, and these perceptions are slowly kneaded in his heart, kneaded in a sword, kneaded in one step, kneaded in a thought.

The command of his hand is not a straight horizontal and vertical line, but a dynamic one, like an arc, like an 'S' shape, which is a natural sword cast.

He walked between heaven and earth, saving people casually, teaching others swordsmanship, or instructing some cultivation methods, but no one knew who he was.

He looked very sloppy.

The name Lou Jinchen slowly faded between heaven and earth, he was like a cloud floating in the sky, like the dark sun.

What everyone knows is that for a period of time, monks outside the realm searched for Lou Jinchen everywhere, but no one knew whether they were found or not.

But as everyone knows, they definitely didn't have good intentions when they came to Lou Jinchen.

Some people say that Lou Jinchen has actually been found and killed by them, and some people say that he was just imprisoned.

But more people believe that Lou Jinchen is hiding where to cultivate.

Lou Jinchen walks at the intersection of light and darkness, walks on the edge of water and fire, walks on the boundary between the virtual and the real, and his footsteps are everywhere.

The movement of his hand across the void became smaller and smaller, even like a child's casual wave between heaven and earth, like an old man's powerless delusional painting.

Xue Bao'er was already a disciple of Suyue Palace.

Ten years after Lou Jinchen disappeared, she decided to apprentice to Lianyue.

Because there are constantly people from outside the realm who come to challenge her, and at the same time pursue her, she never tires of it, and after worshipping in Suyue Palace, the monks in Qunyu Mountain, even including the Fire Spirit Temple, are no longer harassed.

The sun in heaven is still dark, but it will not go any longer.

The battle between the Stove Fire Society and the Vulcan Sect has entered a white heat, and these two sects have developed extremely fast, and they have spread throughout the Yanlan Realm.

But among them, there is another group of people who practice the 'Prayer for the Sun and the Divine Method' scattered between heaven and earth, and they are unknown, and they only pass on their spells to those who are gifted practitioners.

And when these people entered, the ancestor they worshipped was Lou Jinchen.

People from outside the realm come and go, they come and go, they keep putting in new disciples, they set up other palaces here, and they also accept disciples to teach the Fa.

Slowly, there was no longer the concept of a country in the Yanlan Realm, only sects, and each sect sheltered a piece of place.

Thirty years in the blink of an eye.

Lou Jinchen came to the foot of a mountain.

What was the original name of this mountain, no one has mentioned it, and now this mountain is called Windward Mountain, and there is a valley in the mountain called Tibetan Wind Valley.

It is the Valley of the Winds outside the realm, and it is a station established in this realm.

(End of chapter)