If Seven Star Mountain is really born, the top forces may come."

"That's good, the greater the power, the more people, the more no one will pay attention to a small character like me, then again, what is the secret of Seven Star Mountain?"

"I only know that it is a relic of the gods, and it has the ability to change lives against the sky, but I am afraid no one knows what it is."

"Changing one's life against the sky, is it possible that there is a way to become a god?"

"It shouldn't be, otherwise Changshan would have been turned upside down."

In the dead of night, Zhao Yun put on his mask again and came to the place agreed with the little witch Xiao Wuyue, counting Zhao Yun has not seen Xiao Wuyue for a long time, and every time he thinks about meeting her, he will be delayed by various things.

"Smack!" As soon as Zhao Yun arrived, a whip came over, and his head was slightly sideways, but then the whip poked out like a long snake, and the air crackled.

Zhao Yun casually folded a branch and circled it in the direction of the whip, and when the two were entangled together, he pulled hard, and the little witch over there was pulled over.

"Smack!" After patting it on the buttocks, Zhao Yun let go of the branch with satisfaction, "Little girl, the progress is very fast, it's all shocking four stages."

"Hmph, you big liar!" Xiao Wuyue was ashamed and angry, this guy was really unreliable.

"It's been too much lately, my fault."

"And how are you going to compensate?"

"How?" Zhao Yun thought about it, took out two giant grasses and handed them to the little witch, this was swept from the Black Mountain Army, the second-order spirit grass is definitely precious in Changshan, "The whip requires extremely high wrist strength, and the giant force grass can just strengthen the wrist strength, so I will give it to you."

"That's pretty much it."

That being said, the little witch's heart blossomed, Juli Grass was something she had always longed for, but in the Xiao family, her desire could only be extravagant, not to mention the second-order spirit grass, the first-order was very difficult to get.

"I promised you thirty percent of the harvest from the Xiao family, do you want a silver ticket or a spirit grass?"

"Let's put you there first, it's inconvenient for me to hold it, I'll look for you if I need to, but to be clear, you can't disappear for so long every time!"

"Okay, there are a few spirit grasses suitable for you to use now, you can hold them first!"

Zhao Yun carefully selected some spirit grasses suitable for Xiao Wuyue, and the little girl was so happy that she almost shed tears.

"Come, let me see how you've been cultivating lately."

Xiao Wuyue put away the giant grass, and a flipping long whip "snapped" out, and then the whip danced like a snake, throwing it soundly and colorfully, and between the tensions, it was obvious that the little witch had been cultivating hard recently, and her basic skills were becoming more and more solid.

"There is no form, there is no phase, there is no constant...... Zhao Yun stared at the phantom figure brought out by the long whip, his eyes gradually blurred, and the scriptures of the "Sutra of No Phase" were quickly recited in his mind, and he suddenly had a trace of enlightenment.

"I always felt that the spear was tangible, why is it phaseless, it seems to be phased, there is no phase, there is no phase, you can't indulge in phase."

Thinking about it, the spear unconsciously appeared in his hand, under the light of the stars and the moon, Zhao Yun slowly rose, like the beginning of Tai Chi, soft and inward, the spear waved calmly, without a trace of wind, the movement was light and beautiful, not like practice, but like dancing.

"Don't live in the phase, there is no fixed law...... Zhao Yun entered a very mysterious state, selfless and selfless, the gun in his hand moves with his heart, moves with the "Wuxiang Sutra", there is no order, unpredictable, there are traces to follow, and there is no trace to be found.

Xiao Wuyue quietly stepped aside, obsessively watching Zhao Yun dancing with the gun, her right hand unconsciously gestured, she seemed to have an understanding, and she wanted to practice, but she was not afraid of disturbing Zhao Yun, so she endured no movement.

"It's just that I said that I would teach others to practice, but I realized it first...... But he's pretty handsome......

In the obsessive gaze of the girl, Zhao Yun's strength is sometimes slow, sometimes fast, sometimes cold like a needle, sometimes as vast as a river, no moves, formless, and unpredictable.

"Is this a trick without a trick......

What Zhao Yun and Xiao Wuyue didn't know was that there was a person watching them all the time, and this person's whole body was hidden in the black robe, blending with the night, and it was difficult for ordinary people to find out even if they saw it in person.

Zhao Yun lasted for more than half an hour before stopping, and after putting away the gun and stopping, he let out a deep breath and felt comfortable. There are three realms in the Sutra of Nothingness, one is formless, the second is selflessness, and the third is phaselessness. This time of enlightenment, Zhao Yun successfully touched the invisible threshold of the first realm. You must know that exercises of the level of "Wuxiang Sutra", even above the martial realm, are not so easy to get started, Zhao Yun is a mortal realm, it is unimaginable that he can comprehend it so quickly.

Seeing that Zhao Yun stopped, the little witch immediately came up and asked, "What kind of marksmanship did you practice just now, it seems that there is no discipline, but it is unpredictable."

"Remember when I told you that you don't practice moves in the mortal realm, only the basics?"

"Of course I do."

"What I just practiced wasn't a marksmanship, but a ...... It's a kind of artistic conception, invisible and untouchable." Speaking of this, Zhao Yun took out the volume of "Wuxiang Sutra" and said: "You use a whip, the whip method is already erratic, and it is impossible to prevent it, if you can comprehend the law of no phase, it should be more dexterous and changeable, but the Buddhist practice pays attention to a fateful word, and it depends on you whether you can comprehend it."

"The Sutra of Nothingness? What level of exercise is this?"

"It's the equivalent of a general."

"What is the Realm?"

"Above the mortal realm is the martial realm, and the martial realm is divided into four realms: martial arts, martial arts, martial arts, and martial ministers, and then there is the general realm."

"What?" The little witch looked at the "Wuxiang Sutra" in her hand and blinked, swallowed her saliva and couldn't speak, and said after a long time: "My Xiao family's Xiao Yu sword technique can be regarded as the top skill in Changshan, but it can only be cultivated to the martial realm, this "Wuxiang Sutra" is actually a martial arts above the martial realm, how precious is that, you just give it to me?"

"Isn't it just a book of exercises, don't mother-in-law, mother-in-law, you may not be able to succeed in cultivation, hurry up and copy a copy, I still have a useful original."

"Hmph, don't underestimate me!" Xiao Wuyue opened the Wuxiang Sutra, read it carefully, and then returned it to Zhao Yun.

"You won't make a copy?"

"No, I remember."

"What? That's all for me?"

"Auntie, I have never forgotten it since I was a child, let alone remember, it's no problem to memorize it."

"Then you try it backwards."

"Try it!" Xiao Wuyue paused and cleared her throat, and immediately memorized "Wuxiang Sutra", Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment when she heard it, and sure enough, not a word was bad.

"Awesome!"

"Of course!"

Not far away, the man in black saw this scene and muttered, "It's rare for the Dark Moon Martial Vein to practice Buddhist exercises."

After making sure that Xiao Wuyue had written it down, Zhao Yun began to share his understanding, but what he didn't expect was that the little witch's comprehension was outrageously high, and after two hours, she almost had a little appearance, and her shots were even more mysterious and incomprehensible, and she threw a whip ruthlessly and tricky.

"There are a lot of places to dig in the "Wuxiang Sutra", you will have time to comprehend more after you go back, and also, your whip method is already in shape, but it lacks actual combat, and you can fight beasts if you have the opportunity, but you must pay attention to safety, don't look for too powerful."

"Got it." When they were about to separate, the little witch was reluctant to give up, hesitated for a long time and said, "Thank you."

"Don't be pretentious, go back quickly."

After Xiao Wuyue left, it was almost dawn, Zhao Yun thought about going back to sleep for half an hour, but before he could take a few steps, the sky around him that was about to light suddenly fell into endless darkness, there was no light at all, Zhao Yun was suddenly alert, and a great sense of crisis surged into his heart.

"Who!"

A glimmer of light appeared in the darkness, and under the dim light, there stood a black-robed man, whose face could not be seen clearly.

"In a place like Changshan, you can reach the realm of true courage and comprehend the "Wuxiang Sutra", young man, you are not simple." The black-robed man spoke, sounding like a middle-aged man's voice, low and cold, and extremely uncomfortable to listen to.

"Who are the seniors?"

"I've come to you for something."

"What?"

"The ancestor of the Xiao family, and, Shenzhu."

Hearing the word Shenzhu, Zhao Yun immediately changed color, "I don't understand what the seniors said."

"Really?" The man's voice became colder, and he didn't see him make a move, but Zhao Yun suddenly had a sweet mouth, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and then he felt difficult to breathe, and his heart seemed to be pinched by a hand, which could be pinched at any time.

"You'd better think it through before you answer."

"Do you think you're going to eat me?"

"If you count on that old man to save you, you might be disappointed, he is already deep in the Black Mountain by this time."

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