Arrows rained down, and every sharp arrow came through the air.

However, most of the arrows are frozen and destroyed the first moment they enter the puck.

Huang Qianhu's ice and snow world is not only the cold qi controlled by true qi, but also a monster hidden behind it - the dream-eating tapir.

Feed on dreams, but also on mental power.

"Not good!" Chu Qianqiu was taken aback.

The dream-eating tapir had already opened its bloody mouth, blocking the front for his father-in-law, and devouring all the spiritual arrows that flew in.

Even more outrageous, the monster let out a cry of satisfaction after eating the arrow, and even slightly became larger.

Boom!

After eating, the Dream Eater Tapir made a sound of satisfaction, as if it was making a provocative act towards Chu Qianqiu.

Is there anything else to eat?

Father-in-law, you don't talk about martial arts.

Chu Qianqiu stood still and stopped the offensive, this turtle shell was a little too hard.

Huang Qianhu smiled inadvertently when he saw this, and Huang Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded.

"I'm afraid that this martial artist has already condensed his supernatural powers, no, it is a step further than supernatural powers, is it manifestation?"

It doesn't make sense.

Chu Qianqiu knew his own affairs, if he was still a [beginner] thirteen years ago, and now he has become a master of the martial arts realm, then he can't ask.

Father-in-law, you're hanging too far.

Chu Qianqiu's cycle time adds up to more than this, and he still consumes resources at all costs.

"No, there is still a trace of disharmony in this martial minister."

Chu Qianqiu frowned, thinking about his father-in-law's martial arts, and suddenly realized.

"I see, I see."

"Daddy, that dream-eating tapir isn't yours."

If it were someone else, they might not be able to see the hidden dream-eating tapir.

But Chu Qianqiu has a true eye, and can understand the methods of his father-in-law and the mysteries of the ice and snow world.

The strength of the father-in-law is dualistic.

If you only count your own strength, then your father-in-law is the innate extreme realm.

If you count the dream-eating tapir that doesn't know the depth, then the father-in-law is a master of martial arts.

Speculating on this basis, Chu Qianqiu also understood a problem.

Why is my father-in-law cultivating the "Ice Spirit Sutra" and "Seven Emotions Formula", but the condensed martial arts and spiritual imprint are monsters like the Dream Eater Tapir.

It stands to reason that the Ice Fairy, Yue Lao and other martial artists are more reliable than the Dream Eater Tapir.

The biggest possibility is that this martial artist was not his own!

"Chiaki, you've really gotten stronger."

"This dream-eating tapir is indeed not condensed by my father, but a gift from my teacher."

Huang Qianhu looked at his son-in-law in great surprise, he had really reached the innate extreme realm, and he could even see his roots, which was originally discovered by a master of the martial arts realm.

"In the past, on the outlying islands, my father explored the treasure, discovered the mechanism left behind in the Lihate Palace, and found the teacher, who had run out of oil at that time."

"In order to leave the inheritance of the Hate Palace, the master grafted his martial arts to me."

Hiss~

"Can Wu Xiang be grafted?" Chu Qianqiu asked with some surprise, in this case, wouldn't the great sect be able to pass it on from generation to generation.

Then their martial arts masters are not everywhere.

….

"Not normally."

"Not to mention the success rate and difficulty, the grafting of martial arts means that the martial artist will be directly scattered."

"This cannot be done without great hatred."

Martial grafting means refining one's soul to others, and there is no possibility of reincarnation, for martial artists who have come to this point and believe in ghosts and gods, who wants to be refined by themselves?

"What's more, the teacher cultivates the "Heart Dream Ancient Sutra" that few people dare to learn from the Hate Palace, so it is easy to lose sight of reality and dreams."

"Only this set of exercises has a high chance of passing on the martial arts to others."

This was the first time that Huang Qianhu mentioned the source of his exercises, and when he began to speak, the old housekeeper Fu Yun left very sensibly.

And Huang Xiaoxiao and Chu Qianqiu widened their eyes and listened carefully.

"Not only that, but this set of exercises has the advantage of retaining the last consciousness before dying for the future."

"At that time, the teacher used a thousand years of cold ice to freeze his body, seal his consciousness, and peel off his martial appearance bit by bit in pain."

"By the time I find him, there's only half a breath left."

A remnant who left the palace of hatred went overseas, and after knowing that he was going to die, he set up a mechanism and waited for someone who was destined.

This may sound a little weird, but it is also in line with the style of the people who leave the palace of hatred.

"I was looking for treasure at the time, and I accidentally obtained the martial arts inheritance of the Lihate Palace, but I also woke up my teacher."

"When he cleared up, he integrated this dream-eating tapir into my eyebrows, and the slightest mistake would be a violent death." "It took me all these years to finally get under control."

"Daddy, this is too dangerous." Huang Xiaoxiao said a little nervously, if the master of the outlying island had malicious intentions, I am afraid that the Chu and Huang families would not have today at all.

"Wealth and danger are sought, how many heroes and heroes are willing to risk their deeds."

"I have the opportunity to get this adventure, but how can I be afraid?" Huang Qianhu smiled and said.

"That daddy's ability to defeat Li Shouyi of the Dragon and Tiger Sect also has something to do with it." Chu Qianqiu finally figured out a piece of eucalyptus, when his father-in-law was able to go against the sky and kill the genius of the Daomen, it was also inseparable from this dream-eating tapir.

"Li Shouyi, a genius of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, is worthy of being a genius of the Dao Sect."

Huang Qianhu nodded, as if reminiscing about the past eventful years.

"At that time, we hunted down the blocking force of Great Xia, and he was the only one left."

"He was trapped by our dragon locks, and we inflicted heavy damage on the crossbow, and we were not sure to keep him."

"But when he saw that the situation was critical, in order to open up the military formation, he did not hesitate to use his mental power to prepare for a forcible kill, and in the end, he was mistaken by cleverness."

So it was, at that time, Li Shouyi was already a great master in the late congenital stage, a promising Daomen seed of the martial arts, relying on his strong spiritual power, ready to kill his father-in-law, but he was eaten by the Dream Eater Tapir.

"It's just that after one step to the sky, I have fused this dream-eating tapir, and it will be difficult to make progress in the future."

"In the future, the Chu and Huang families will still rely on you."

Huang Qianhu said earnestly, he didn't expect his son-in-law to progress so quickly, so some things could be handed over to him.

….

"Xiaoxiao, you're guarding outside, Qianqiu, you come with me."

"Daddy is starting to be eccentric again." Huang Xiaoxiao muttered a few sentences and smiled happily.

Chu Qianqiu naturally followed his father-in-law into the secret room, and after coming to the secret room, his father-in-law picked up a stone and handed it to Chu Qianqiu.

"Qianqiu, what you are cultivating is the Ten Kings Sutra of Hell, which can condense the [Ten Halls of Yama], but you can also condense the [Ten Great Martial Phases]."

"With your natural cultivation, you will never be willing to cultivate the Ten Halls of Yama, and you will definitely pursue the Ten Great Martial Ministers like Lord Dutong."

[To tell the truth, I've been using @

It's much easier."

"At least there's a better chance than looking for a elixir."

"Daddy, what is this "Returning to All Things"?" Chu Qianqiu hurriedly asked.

"Legend has it that tens of thousands of years ago, there was a saint in Confucianism who tried to integrate the martial arts of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism, and created the "Returning to the Collection of All Things", which can be used to cultivate multiple internal skills and condense characteristics."

"Later, during the Jiazi Rebellion, Confucianism split into two major academies, and this "Returning to the Treasure of All Things" was lost when the family was separated."

Lost martial arts, if that's the case.

Maybe the Buddha and the demons will have a way!

Chu Qianqiu's eyes suddenly lit up.

Pleasure and pleasure