One hundred and eighty-five

Back then, Liu Yuan was not a world-famous fast sword, but with a silent flute, he created a unique martial art, and he was already the best in the world. At that time, even Dugu Ye was not his opponent.

Even though Liu Yuan's martial arts talent is not as terrifying as Chen Ying's, he can really cultivate to the Nine Heavens of Creation, which shows that his talent is definitely not low. Coupled with the vision of a master and his perception of martial arts, it is not difficult for Liu Yuan to create a technique by himself.

The flute method of Bashan Chushui has a threefold realm. The gap between each layer of the realm is huge, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a moat.

In the first realm, the mountains are mountains, and the water is water.

This is just the most basic realm of this martial arts, simply using the sound of the flute to shock the opponent is not much different from the external release of the internal force of some Shentai masters on the rivers and lakes, but the internal force consumed is less, and it is not much use at all.

Although this is the case, if a person who has mastered the Xuanwu can learn this realm, it will have one more means, and it is in this realm that he has heard people's first pity.

If it weren't for this, when he was in Youzhou Guiyun Pavilion before, how could he have persevered for so long under Hu Chaochen, who had returned to the void in Shentai, only relying on his martial arts cultivation in the late stage of Tongxuan?

In the second realm, the mountains are not mountains, and the water is not water.

When I first hear the sound of the flute, I will only feel that the sound of the flute is endless, and it is very good. But if it is a long time, the sound of this flute will pull people into the artistic conception, as for what the artistic conception is, whether it is realistic or not, it depends on the cultivation of the person who performs martial arts.

If you cultivate to the Shentai, then seven or eight out of ten will become, and those with slightly lower martial arts will not know whether they are in the artistic conception at all. And if it is in the realm of creation, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is immersive.

It can be said that this is already the state of mind equivalent to the sea of consciousness of the master of creation, the only difference is that one is the place of enlightenment, and the other is a means of killing.

Liu Zhiyuan is in this second realm.

The third level of the realm, look at the mountain is still the mountain, look at the water is still the water.

Any martial arts practice to the fullest, that is to return to the basics, just like the martial artists in the late stage of Tongxuan break through to the Shentai and return to the void, will return to the beginning. Once you reach this third level, it will be very different from before.

It is said that if this martial art is performed by a master of creation in this realm, it can not only pull people's minds into any artistic conception, but may even affect the physical body, achieve teleportation, and teleport the opponent to a place in the world with the same artistic conception as that one. And if there is no place where the world agrees with a similar realm, then, whether it is a divine platform or a creation, that person will be instantly suppressed by heaven and earth.

Liu Yuan is in the third layer realm.

Many years ago, when Liu Yuan was still in Bashan and first entered this realm, he had fully displayed this martial art, and for the sake of safety, he also specially found a very remote place, leaving only Li Qiuchi to protect him. I didn't want to wait for him to stop performing martial arts and open his eyes, but he found that Li Qiuchi had long disappeared, and a few days later, Li Qiuchi rushed back to Bashan from the bank of the Yellow River.

Of course, this kind of thing is too mysterious, and not many people believe it.

Liu Yuan said: "Boy, it's really an axe. ”

Liu Zhiyuan knew what Liu Yuan meant by this, but he was helpless and could only use this martial art.

After all, Liu Yuan has not used the martial arts of Bashan Chushui for more than ten years, compared with the "ten steps and one kill" swordsmanship, the flute method may be a little rusty. If you use the sound of the flute to fight the enemy, you may have a better chance of winning.

Liu Zhiyuan is not not good at swordsmanship, but his swordsmanship is not worth mentioning at all in front of Liu Yuan's fast sword, rather than fighting others with his own shortcomings, it is better to use flute techniques that both sides are not good at, so that under the realm, Liu Zhiyuan's chances of winning will be greater.

It's a pity that Liu Yuan's flute method is not unfamiliar, but for some reason, he doesn't want to use it.

Liu Yuan stretched out his hand and let the snowflakes fall on the palm of his hand, and a small pool of snow appeared in a short time. Liu Yuan held it to his nose, sniffed it lightly, and vaguely smelled a faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

Liu Yuan looked up at the sky, and there was a waning moon hanging in the sky, which seemed to have been bitten by the divine dog of Erlang God. On the other side, there is a glowing orb that seems to resemble the sun, which happens to be the same as the waning moon.

Liu Yuan squinted his eyes and looked at the round ball, and found that the shape was very peculiar, not like the sun. On closer inspection, it turned out to be a plum blossom.

In the sky, the plum blossoms and the waning moon reflect each other, but it is also interesting. If there are literati and beautiful people who come here, they will definitely make a few good poems that are suitable for the occasion.

Liu Yuan looked at the plum blossom carefully and found that among the petals, there seemed to be three small plum blossoms, forming a triangular pattern, which was the same from that direction.

"Plum blossom three lanes? It's not bad. ”

Liu Yuan muttered, but he was not in a hurry to break free from this artistic conception, but just felt it carefully.

Liu Zhiyuan couldn't hurt him left and right, even so, Liu Yuan didn't need to be in a hurry, it was better to enjoy this rare snow scene.

Suddenly, the snowflakes turned pink. Liu Yuan lightly twisted one, but found that the snowflakes had become plum blossoms, and then looked at it, plum blossoms fell between the heavens and the earth, and after a while, there were a few more pinks on the originally snow-white earth, as if the immortals used a pen to point up.

The fragrance of plum blossoms gradually became richer, filling this piece of heaven and earth, the fragrance was very heavy, but it did not seem greasy, Liu Yuan smelled the fragrance of plum blossoms, and gradually became a little drunk.

Liu Zhiyuan's voice suddenly sounded in this heaven and earth: "Liu Yuan, this martial art was created by you, I don't know if you will lose in this martial art." ”

After that, the speed of plum blossoms falling suddenly accelerated, and more and more, Liu Yuan stretched out his hand, and easily caught a few pieces, only to feel that the plum blossoms in the palm of his hand gradually became hot, and then, again-

Rumble!

The plum blossoms seemed to burst open in an instant like a barrel of ignited gunpowder, and the power of each piece was equivalent to the full force of a Xuanwu warrior.

If it is only one piece, Liu Yuan can block it, even ten or even dozens of pieces, Liu Yuan is not afraid. But at this moment, there are hundreds of plum blossoms between heaven and earth?

The plum blossom should be elegant and soft, but at this time it is extremely violent. With so many plum blossoms exploding, even Liu Yuan was quite embarrassed when he suppressed his cultivation.

Liu Zhiyuan's method actually has nothing to do with internal force cultivation. Because he pulled Liu Yuan's mind into his artistic conception, for this reason, the means used in this artistic conception can only act on Liu Yuan's soul, and Liu Yuan can only use his soul to carry it.

The aftermath of the plum blossom explosion rolled up the snow on the ground, forming a small storm that buried Liu Yuan's figure in it.

Liu Zhiyuan used the plum blossom explosion and the blizzard, even if it was a fast sword, it was enough for him to bear.