When Yuntian reached the summit of Huashan again, the sun was already in the west.

According to Hong Qigong's intentions, Yuntian sent him to the imperial city of Lin'an Mansion. When he was leaving, looking at the figure of Hong Qigong floating away with his nose fluttering, he finally knew why this greedy nine-fingered beggar asked him to send him here.

Thinking that the emperor's old man's imperial dining room was about to suffer again, Yun Tian touched his nose, but he didn't care about his own business, the old man Hong was high and high, and the world was as big as he could go, and a mere palace couldn't stop him, he was just acting as a foot force.

Thinking like this, Yun Tian smiled, and before the guards patrolling the palace could see him, he took off in an instant.

At this time, the cloud sky stood on the top of Huashan Mountain, and after a moment of quietness, suddenly the left palm returned to the loop, and the right palm shot straight out.

"See the dragon in the field!"

With a low shout, the whistling sound was loud, and the wind around him was fierce, but an impenetrable invisible wall of qi formed in front of Yun Tian. Although the first style of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending is a defensive move, under the strength of the force, just the overflowing palm wind can already make the opponent take care of himself.

This eighteen palms of the dragon descending are really masculine palm techniques, Yun Tian couldn't help but admire in his heart, but the external movements did not stop, seeing that the first type was used, when the old power was not exhausted, with the change of body shape, the second type of flying dragon had begun to take shape in the sky.

Suddenly, the mountain wind was blowing, and with Yuntian's move, even the sea of clouds under his feet was also moved, and the naked eye could see that wisps of white mist were wrapped in the palm wind, swinging to Yuntian's body, and then spiraling away, like a swimming dragon, extremely strange.

I don't know how long it has been, within a radius of a few zhang, the power of wanton hovering has condensed and not dispersed. From a distance, a tumbling cloud emerges from a low and heavy whistling sound from time to time, like the sound of a dragon's groan, like a real dragon hiding in it.

The eighteen-style palm technique was passed several times, and the last style of Kanglong was regretted at the moment, and Yuntian finally retired. The strength of the whole body left the body in an instant, and after wandering for a while, it was wrapped in more strength, and it attacked the clouds from all directions.

In the face of this scene, Yun Tian seemed to have been prepared, connecting a few steps under his feet, pitching and drifting, in this cloud, like a fish swimming in the deep sea, several times with the chaotic and turbulent energy, not affected by it at all.

After a while, seeing that the clouds were all around, and there were faint signs of instability in the strength, Yun Tian's expression did not relax, and the change of body style became more and more cautious. At this moment, all the cloud qi suddenly collapsed, and a considerable part of the overflowing energy rushed towards the cloud sky, surrounding him with water.

At this critical juncture, as if the heart of the blessed soul was to the fullest, he had already indirectly figured out the power and direction of all the strength through the body method of the getaway, Yuntian's gesture changed, and he aimed at a specific direction in the dark, and suddenly threw a punch, and at the same time walked with the fist, without the help of superhuman power, floating and jumping.

Like a fishing net that broke through a hole, the extremely dangerous energy mass was thrown at the bottom of the feet by Yuntian and dispersed. Yuntian shook his arms, and then pulled his posture, just like Kun Huapeng in a getaway, wandering in mid-air, and landing a few feet away from a short time.

By this time, Yun Tian had already rehearsed the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending and the Getaway. In the case that the Light of Creation only records the trajectory of True Qi, Yuntian needs to be responsible for memorizing the external moves. In this way, it can also ensure that if you find a successor to these three martial arts in the future, you will not only remember how to walk with true qi, but you don't know how to put on a posture.

Therefore, in the process before and after, Yun Tian is practicing while shouting moves or chanting songs. Therefore, as soon as Yun Tian landed, he raised his foot and kicked up a dead branch on the side, grabbed it with one hand, and shouted "stick to beat two dogs", and the dead branch in his hand had already been beaten.

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The dark clouds cover the moon, all the sounds are silent, only the water of the Yellow River rushes endlessly, and the roar does not stop.

Between the pitches, the silver men in the sky fell into the river, and rushed into the Bohai Sea in the ups and downs.

The scenery is in full view, and Yuntian can't help but sigh: "The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns, the poet immortal Li Bai, I am not deceiving!"

coincided with the Yellow River, and the moonlight was at its peak, so coincidentally, Yuntian actually bumped into such a spectacle and beautiful scene, and he was proud in his heart, and then he realized Li Bai's original feelings.

Measuring the earth with both feet, the clouds set off from Huashan, along the mountain range, through three mountains and five mountains, and finally came to the bank of the Yellow River after dozens of days.

The road came at a rapid pace, and the clouds paused for a moment from time to time to explore the terrain. As early as when the water of the Yellow River was first introduced, Yuntian had already noticed a trace of abnormality. Far under the riverbed, there was an inexplicable familiar feeling that touched his mind, and after thinking about it, Yun Tian found that it was exactly the same as the feeling that the Innate Ancestor Qi produced in his Mud Pill Palace gave him.

Yun Tian, who discovered this, found the connection between martial arts and heaven and earth for the first time, so he guessed that this was the opportunity for him to find the transcendent laws of this realm. In this case, if you still blindly pursue martial arts, it will be a waste of time.

After that, after several days of inspection, Yuntian found that the mountains also gave him the same feeling.

Yuntian guessed that just like the meridians of the human body to store true qi, there were also innate ancestral qi stored in the earth's vein waterbed, and at the same time, according to the feedback intensity of the senses, he guessed that the innate ancestral qi everywhere was sparse and dense. In order to verify, Yuntian probed into the ground at the foot of the mountain everywhere, and sure enough, he came into contact with the innate ancestor Qi that flowed endlessly in the gap between the mountains and rocks underground.

It's just that at that time, the innate ancestor Qi because of such a new vent made by the clouds, suddenly spewed out like a hot spring from the ground, flowing to the surface, and where it passed, the flowers and trees became particularly luxuriant, and in this early spring, it actually showed a midsummer scene.

Although the innate ancestor Qi is formless and substantial, even if it floats in front of him, ordinary people are also ignorant and unconscious, but the unusually lush vegetation will also make people with intentions notice, and it is very troublesome to think about it. It's just that after a while, before Yun Tian was worried, the channel he had opened earlier had been closed, and after careful consideration, Yun Tian found that this so-called Innate Ancestor Qi actually had a buff to dead things. The passage was blocked by new rocks underground, leaving only shallow holes a few feet deep in the surface, which were later occupied by newly grown trees.

This discovery made Yun Tian even more convinced that the opportunity was coming, so he traveled all over the south, south, north, and west, along the direction of the innate ancestor Qi veins everywhere, trying to find the source of the innate ancestor qi.

Finally, when he came to the Yellow River, Yuntian finally had a rough idea in his heart.

Knowing that the opportunity was within reach, Yuntian finally put his mind at ease, so that he could be distracted and notice the spectacle of starlight flooding the broken ice in front of him.

After taking a long breath, Yuntian gathered his mind and flew into the air along the Yellow River in the direction of the Bohai Sea. After a while, seeing a huge mountain in front of him, Yun Tian knew that he had reached his destination.

"Tarzan!"

The brighter the joy in his eyes, the more red the light in his eyes became more and more intense, and he had already passed through the surface of the earth silently, and found the Innate Ancestor Qi in the depths of the earth.

Resisting the erosion of the innate ancestor Qi, Yuntian went upstream, came to the mountain, and suddenly smashed through the stone wall and broke into an open place.

The first feeling given to Yuntian here is the thickness of the innate ancestral Qi, which makes it almost a material thing, just like the floating dust on the surface outside, causing water vapor to attach to it, so there is a cloudy scene here.

But the strange thing is that such a thick Innate Ancestor Qi has not gained the slightest benefit to the things around him, Yun Tian has been observing for a while, but he has not seen any movement here, only the rock wall behind him that was originally broken has quietly closed at some point, and only a trace of crack remains, which is estimated to disappear soon.

All around and on the rock wall overhead, there are night pearls, all of which glow with a faint light. However, the place is extremely warm and moist, and the water vapor is pervasive, and the eyesight is blocked, and it is impossible to see what the surrounding environment looks like.

After thinking about it for a while, Yun Tian took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly, and suddenly a wave of frozen air rushed to the surroundings, and the water was cold, condensing into pieces of ice crystals on the rock wall, and the water vapor disappeared.

Although the Innate Ancestor Qi was not affected and was still thick, it no longer hindered Yuntian's vision at this time. Look around, this place is flat up and down, round all around, an empty space in the middle, there are many stone tablets standing in front of the surrounding stone wall, which is engraved with simple patterns, and there are words engraved in the middle, at a glance, Yuntian recognizes that this is a small seal font.

The old gentleman of the private school had mentioned it to Yun Tian a few times before his death, and taught him to recognize a few small seal characters, which also made Yun Tian know, and this small seal was the script of the Qin and Han dynasties.

After Yuntian broke through the stone wall, there was also a relatively flat side on some of the rubble that rolled to the ground, and there were also patterns and small seals engraved on it, Yuntian guessed that when he just came in, he might have broken a stone tablet standing behind the stone wall.

Secretly sorry in his heart, Yun Tian then looked at the stone tablet, but he hadn't learned much of the small seal characters earlier, so he really couldn't understand it. Yuntian didn't feel a pity, so he just said that he would go back and look for a scholar outside, follow the example of the last time he studied Sanskrit, and just learn the small seal.

Thinking like this, Yun Tian raised his eyes again, but saw that the water vapor in the distance dissipated and revealed a deep path, and a faint light was projected at the end.

There was no other passage around, so Yun Tian immediately raised his footsteps, entered the path, and walked towards the end of the side.