Feng Ji carefully comprehended the Six-Vein Divine Sword, and he was puzzled in his heart.

"Strange, so weird!"

Feng Ji was extremely surprised in his heart, why did this six-vein divine sword harm its six internal organs?

Thinking about it, Feng Ji couldn't understand.

After pondering for a moment, Feng Ji tried to cultivate.

At the moment, the eyes were closed, the mind was precipitated, and the innate qi in the body began to operate along the route of the sword spectrum.

With his current cultivation realm, no matter how complex and obscure the six-vein divine sword is, it will not be difficult for him.

I saw the innate qi swimming in the body, and in the blink of an eye, the first hand Taiyin Lung Sutra - Shaoshang Sword had been practiced.

Feng Ji immediately felt that within the meridians, the innate internal force seemed to have turned into an incomparably sharp sword of internal force, wandering and stirring in the meridians, and there was a faint tingling sensation in the meridians.

Feng Ji pressed his thumb and snorted, and the sword of internal force flew out with a roar, and with a snort, shot through the stone slab.

The stone slab was immediately shot out of a deep small hole, and the sword aura at the entrance of the cave was swirling and lasted for a long time.

Feng Ji pondered for a moment, and then began to practice several other swordsmanship.

Every time he practiced a sword technique, Feng Ji would shoot out the sword qi to prevent it from remaining in his body and hurting his inner organs.

Half of the incense has passed, and the six-way swordsmanship has been fully practiced.

However, it really seems that this is really just an ordinary True Qi Transformation Sword Method, and there is nothing special about it.

Feng Ji frowned: "It shouldn't be." ”

With his martial arts attainments, it is almost certain that there is something else in this exercise.

At the moment, the innate qi is directly operated, and at the same time, the six veins of sword qi are running together, and they are born in unison, wandering among the meridians!

At this moment, Feng Ji suddenly felt a sudden vibration in his heart.

In the dark, something seems to have been cut by the six-vein divine sword!

Feng Ji was taken aback, this feeling was very weak, but his sense was keen, and he was almost sure that it was not an illusion!

At that moment, he immediately looked at himself, but found that there was nothing abnormal in his body, except for the six internal organs, which seemed to be a little darker.

Feng Ji's eyes showed a gleam: "Try again!" ”

At that moment, the six-vein divine sword was operated again, and the sword qi was not triggered, and the six veins were wandering in the body.

Suddenly, Feng Ji felt that the sword qi seemed to have cut something again.

Feng Ji's spiritual power was amplified to the limit, and suddenly, he felt as if there was a dragon's roar in his ears!

Feng Ji was stunned: "Long Yin? ”

His mind was in a hurry, and he immediately jumped and flew to the boat in the mirror lake.

He looked at himself in the middle of the lake, and it didn't seem to be any different.

His mind moved slightly, and his mental power immediately covered his eyes, and he looked at himself in the mirror lake again!

But he saw that around him, a golden dragon was circulating, but among the golden dragons, there was a pale golden dragon devouring the golden dragon!

Feng Ji's eyes widened suddenly: "Duan Yu's dragon qi!" ”

Feng Ji's heart instantly became angry, the one that was devouring his golden dragon luck was the dragon qi he got after killing Duan Yu that day!

It's just that the dragon qi seemed to be devoured by the golden dragon at the beginning, but it was not digested, but instead took the opportunity to eat his own golden dragon luck!

You must know that your golden dragon luck was accumulated in the Yitian world and after being an emperor for decades.

Without the Golden Dragon Protector, it would be difficult for him to travel through the turbulence of time and space.

But why does that reputation have a dragon spirit? Can even compete with your own golden dragon?

"Duan Yu is the son of the King of Zhennan in Dali, even if he is a royal family, how can his dragon qi be compared to my golden dragon?"

"Why is my golden dragon retreating and being devoured by his dragon energy?"

Feng Ji was frightened and felt incredible.

Suddenly, something occurred to him.

"No, when I kill Duan Yu, the heavens will punish him, this reputation is blessed by the Heavenly Dao, and he is the son of luck of the Heavenly Dragon Plane, is it ...... Is it for this reason? ”

Feng Ji's heart was furious, and suddenly his heart moved.

"Wait, what is this six-vein divine sword?"

Feng Ji hurriedly ran the six-vein divine sword again, the internal force instantly swam, and the sword qi scraped in the six internal organs, and suddenly his eyes froze.

But under the cover of spiritual sense, he clearly saw that after the sword qi traveled for a week, the golden dragon that represented luck and Duan Yu's dragon qi were cut off by something at the same time, and his own golden dragon luck and Duan Yu's dragon qi fell off a trace of luck at the same time!

Feng Ji's heart was shocked: "The real effect of the Duan Clan's six-vein divine sword is to cut off luck?" ”

"How so?!"

Feng Ji was shocked, is this "Six Veins Divine Sword" still a martial arts exercise?

This is already a magic spell!

Cutting off luck, what a might?

"No, people from the Duan family, why do you want to practice such a martial art?"

"That Duan family has the luck of the royal family, why do you want to use this skill to cut off your luck?"

"Is it for the sake of a better monk and completely cut off the cause and effect of the royal family?"

Feng Ji was shocked and couldn't understand.

This dragon world is getting stranger and stranger.

Although he had speculated about the immortals in this world, he had always focused on the Easy Sect, but he never thought that this Dali Duan Clan actually had a magic skill involving magical spells!

Feng Ji's heart became more and more solemn, this world seemed to be far from being as simple as he thought.

"Why did the Loose Sect start to weaken when it was passed down to the generation of Wu Yazi?"

"Such a top sect, why is it not famous in the rivers and lakes?"

"Before the Northern Song Dynasty, the rivers and lakes had never heard rumors of the Xiaoyao faction."

"If there are really immortal cultivators in this world, then what about immortal cultivators? What about them? ”

Feng Ji had too many questions in his heart, but no one could give him an answer to all this.

The only way at the moment is to find the inheritance of the Loose Sect, and the mystery of the immortal cultivator must be solved as soon as possible.

Feng Ji can't wait, this world is too weird.

"The Vulture Palace has not been able to find it for a long time, so I will go to Gusu first and find Xiao Wuxianggong."

Since he knew that there were strange things in this world, before he really met the heirs of the Xiaoyao Sect, Feng Ji must first get the secret book of the Xiaoyao Sect's martial arts, in case he capsized in the gutter again.

The dragon qi on that Duan Yu's body is definitely a big problem.

Otherwise, why did the Duan clan leave the "Six Veins Divine Sword" to cut off these lucks?

Feng Ji's heart was heavy, and he kept running the six-vein divine sword, repeatedly slashing the qi luck in his body.

However, although this "Six Veins Divine Sword" can cut off luck, the effect is not outstanding.

It's not so much cutting off as wearing.

A little bit of wear and tear is just a long time, I'm afraid it's too long.

"Go to Gusu first and find Xiao Wuxianggong."

At that moment, Feng Ji said hello to Zhong Ling, and rushed to Gusu alone.

In less than half a month, Feng Ji has appeared in the Gusu area of Jiangnan.

On this day, he asked someone all the way to Yanziwu and came to the vicinity of Linghu Lake.

I was eating in a teahouse when suddenly a burst of sandalwood struck.

Feng Ji's heart moved, and he looked back.

But I saw a monk from the Western Regions who was full of treasures entered.

Seeing that the monk was dressed luxuriously, the shopkeeper didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly said, "Master, do you want to drink tea or eat?" ”

"Amitabha, the little monk wants to beg for a glass of water to drink."

"Master, wait a minute."

The monk sat near the door, his eyes scanning the room, and when he swept past Feng Ji, his gaze suddenly froze and fell on him.

Feng Ji also guessed the identity of this person, but he was afraid that he was the Great Wheel Ming King Gu Mozhi.

Gu Mozhi looked at Feng Ji, and when he saw Feng Ji's eyes looking at him, he smiled at the moment, looking kind.

Feng Ji couldn't help but be curious, this Gu Mozhi didn't get the Six-Vein Divine Sword, what did he do in Gusu?

Kumachi ate the noodles, and he was also surprised in his heart.

"It is said that the Central Plains is an outstanding person, I didn't believe it originally, I didn't expect to see such a person when I first came to Jiangnan, this son is majestic and has deep eyes, I am afraid that he is a master, but I don't know if it is the rumored Nan Murong."

The two ate separately, and neither paid attention to the other.

After Feng Ji finished eating, he called the store and asked, "Xiao Er, I will inquire with you about a place." ”

"Master, you say."

"Do you know Mantuo Villa?"

The shopkeeper was slightly stunned, thought about it, and couldn't help but shake his head: "I haven't heard of it." ”

Feng Ji frowned, and suddenly remembered that this Mantuo Mountain Villa has never allowed men to land on the island.

Li Qingluo has a strange personality and hates men, and it is normal that Mantuo Villa is not famous.

At the moment, he asked, "Have you heard of Swallow Dock?" ”

"Hey, then who of us in Suzhou doesn't know, the swallow dock of the Gusu Murong family is in the Linghu Lake, but it is not easy for ordinary people to enter that place, if you want to go in, I'm afraid you have to find a boat to go by yourself."

"Can I go to the ferry near here?"

"Yes, you can go over there and find the ferry."

Feng Ji nodded, and after rewarding him, he got up to leave.

Along the way, I asked someone about the location of Shenhezhuang, and finally came to a large lake.

But I saw that there were many people looking for boats by the lake.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect to meet a donor here again."

As soon as he arrived at the ferry, Feng Ji met Gu Mozhi, who also came to find the Murong family.

When Gu Mozhi saw Feng Ji, he immediately came up to say hello.

Feng Ji smiled and asked, "Is it a coincidence, the master is the Great Snow Mountain Great Wheel Ming King Gu Mozhi?" ”

Gu Mozhi was shocked, and secretly said that he rarely set foot in the Central Plains, why was his identity revealed by someone?

At the moment, he said: "The little monk is wise, but I don't know how the donor knows the little monk?" ”

Feng Ji smiled: "The prestige of the Great Wheel Ming King is far and wide, and no one in the Central Plains knows it." ”

Gu Mozhi was stunned, he was so famous in the Central Plains?

"I heard that the master is one of the eight great kings of Esoteric Buddhism, and the master of the Esoteric Sect of the Tubo Kingdom Nyingma sent him the "Flame Knife" magic skill, Feng is curious, can you ask the master for some advice? ”

Gu Mozhi's heart sank, this person not only knew his identity, but even knew his own martial arts!

But he knew nothing about this man.

Gu Mozhi became vigilant in his heart: "Haven't asked the donor for his name?" ”

Feng Ji: "Sect Master of the Infinite Sword Sect, Feng Ji." ”

Gu Mozhi's mind turned for a moment, he didn't remember that there was such a number one person in the Central Plains Martial Arts.

I was about to say something, when I suddenly heard a shallow singing sound on the water in the distance.

The voice of the person who came was tactful, like a warbler's cry, and he sang Su Wu Xiaoqu.

The people followed the reputation, but they saw a small boat rippling in the lake full of water chestnuts.

A young girl dressed in green came on the boat, propping up the boat.

It turned out to be a little girl picking water chestnuts.

Before Gu Mozhi and Feng Ji could speak, they heard others on the shore shouting.

"Little girl, little girl, do you have people with you on this boat? Do you know where the swallow dock is? ”

Feng Ji looked at the man, but saw that the man was old and holding a golden abacus in his hand.

Beside him was a young man with a soft whip wrapped around his waist.

Feng Ji thought in his heart, these two people, I am afraid that it is the golden abacus Cui Baiquan and the 'soul chasing whip' Guo Yanzhi, the two of them are from the barberry faction.

Ke, the head of the Barberry Sect, was 100 years old and died a few months ago under one of his famous stunts, the Hundred Soul Whip, "Heavenly Spirit Thousand Splits".

His apprentice Guo Yanzhi suspected that it was the Gusu Murong family's 'repaying the other body' stunt, so he invited his uncle Jin Abacus Cui Baiquan, and the two came to Gusu in order to question the Murong family.

At this time, it was Cui Baiquan who shouted the golden abacus.

Cui Baiquan shouted, the girl heard the voice, the oars shook slightly, approached the shore, and said with a smile: "You want to go to Swallow Dock?" ”

"Does the girl know the way? If you know, please make it easier for the girl. ”

"There are a lot of people who have come to Yanziwu these days, so let's come together." The little girl chuckled, Wu language was soft and glutinous, very good.

When everyone heard this, they were overjoyed and waited for the ship.

Feng Ji and Gu Mozhi also boarded the bow of the boat, and the two of them stood in a corner and remained silent.

I only heard that the girl was still singing a ballad, and Cui Baiquan couldn't help asking, "Dare to ask what the girl is called?" ”

"Just call me Abi."

"It turned out to be Miss Abi."

When Feng Ji heard this, his heart moved slightly, and it was really Ah Bi.

Feng Ji sat cross-legged, didn't care about them chatting, but used the six-vein divine sword to urge internal force and wear out luck.

It's just that this luck, suddenly the six-vein divine sword trembled, and it seemed that it wanted to leave the body.

Feng Ji was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Present the Spiritual Sense, looking at the lake.

Above the reflection on the surface of the lake, his golden dragon luck shook, but the dragon qi that belonged to Duan Yu was extremely excited, as if he wanted to break away from the golden dragon.

Feng Ji's heart moved slightly, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation, and he looked in the direction of dragon qi induction at the moment.

At this glance, his pupils suddenly shrank!

But not far from him, there was a golden-winged Dapeng bird's luck shape, shrouded in a person!

This person is not someone else, it is Kumachi!

Feng Ji's pupils contracted, and his face was full of disbelief.

It's just that Duan Yu has dragon luck, after all, Duan Yu is the royal family of the Duan clan in Dali, and it is not strange to have dragon luck.

But Gu Mozhi, how could he have the luck of a golden-winged roc bird?

This...... What's going on?

Feng Ji couldn't understand, and while his heart was shocked, he hurriedly looked at the others.

His eyes swept over, but he saw that Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi were not shrouded in any luck.

However, when he saw Na Abi, his pupils shrank again!

I saw that on Na Abi's body, there was also a strange statue of luck shrouded in it.

This idol has an octagonal crown on the top, the body is red flesh color, the body is like a big bull king, but the color is dull, the left hand holds the Xiao flute, the right hand holds the sword, with a powerful appearance, and the hair bun has a flaming crown.

Feng Ji's heart shook, he really couldn't think of what this thing was!

For a moment, his mind was confused and he couldn't understand.

Why does the spiritual sense look at the past, some of these people have the atmosphere shrouded in luck, the form of luck is not the same.

The luck on Gu Mozhi's body is a golden-winged Dapeng bird, what does this mean?

And Ah Bi, why is there also an atmosphere shrouded in this little supporting role?

Cui Baiquan, but they don't have anything on them?

This...... Why, exactly?

Relatives came to the house, sorry, the update was late. The update may not be very stable these days, but it will definitely be written, sorry sorry.

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