The woods are secretly full of people, and Zhou Jingling Huiwu and the others, who are tightly surrounded, have no way to escape, at this time, facing most of the famous and decent people who have knelt down in front of him, Wei Zhuang has no other considerations, he picked up the long sword in his hand and pointed at the ghost, ready to fight to the death.

He said: "Ghost, let me Wei Zhuang come and teach you your kung fu today." ”

The ghost smiled slightly, his fingertips crossed the air, and a fierce light appeared on his pale face, and said, "You seem to be very confident in yourself, huh?"

Wei Zhuang didn't say anything else, holding the long sword in his hand, staring at the ghost's every move in front of him, waiting for him to make a move.

The corners of the ghost's mouth were slightly slanted, holding the golden wire sword as if there was nothing, his hands were in front of him, and an arrow step rushed in front of Wei Zhuang at a very fast speed, although Wei Zhuang couldn't see where the ghost's sword was, he still subconsciously used the sword to block the front of his neck.

Sure enough, when he heard the sound of kicking, he felt that his sword seemed to be blocking something, and the power was great, and he pushed his sword back.

Then he noticed that his shoulder seemed to have been cut by something, and blood was pouring out, but he felt no pain.

He couldn't help but feel a chill on his back, if he hadn't subconsciously blocked it with his sword just now, he was afraid that now his arm had been given to the ghost.

"The response is pretty fast. The ghost praised.

Wei Zhuang didn't talk, but took advantage of the situation to distance himself from the ghost in an instant, he didn't dare to get entangled with the ghost in close quarters, the invisible sword made him sincerely jealous of the ghost.

The cold sweat on his back had not yet dried, and the ghost came forward again, as if he was really a ghost at this time, acting like a ghost, with an infiltrating smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wei Zhuang hurriedly retreated, and a Ling Ran sword qi rushed towards the ghost shadow, but the ghost shadow did not panic at all, his left shoulder tilted, he stepped on the ground with one foot, jumped into the air in an instant, and rushed in front of Wei Zhuang in the air, and a sword roar came.

Now, except for a few people who are not afraid of death, everyone else has already knelt on the ground, and now, only Huiwu and others are fighting against the Demon Pupil Demon Flower, and Zhikong and others are tying up the master to fight against the Demon Pupil.

After Zhikong and Demon Pupil punched each other, they only felt as if their fists had hit an iron block, the fist surface was bleeding, and it felt like the joints were already injured.

Unexpectedly, the magic pupil praised: "Little monk, your fists are hard enough, I like it, so let's take you as a disciple, don't follow this waste old monk!"

Zhikong scolded: "Get out, you evil devil crooked, even if you die, I won't be a disciple of people like you." ”

"yes, that's not up to you. ”

When the words landed, the demon pupil took advantage of Zhikong's inattention and knocked him unconscious with a palm, "No one is allowed to touch him, I want to take him as an apprentice." ”

After stuning Zhikong, the Demon Pupil continued to fight with the two, not giving Huiwu and the others a chance to retreat, and the two of them were defeated one after another.

On the other side, the ghost and Wei Zhuang have been fighting for a stick of incense, Wei Zhuang has always been vigilant, but he was still seized by the ghost and injured a lot of places, and now there are blood stains all over his body.

Wei Zhuang, who was covered in scars, had not yet felt his consciousness, although the time he had exchanged a stick of incense was all trauma, and there was no substantial injury.

"Ghost, is that what you're capable of?"

Wei Zhuang flew up and stabbed at the ghost shadow with a sword, but he didn't think that the moment the sword stabbed it, the ghost shadow only left an afterimage in place, and the golden silk sword stabbed Wei Zhuang again.

After another stick of incense, Wei Zhuang had already turned into a bloody man, and he didn't hurt the ghost in the slightest for two sticks of incense, but the tendon of his left hand had been broken by the ghost.

"What's the matter, Sect Master Wei, why don't you continue to attack?"

Wei Zhuang only reacted at this time, it turned out that from the very beginning, the ghost shadow did not intend to let him go, and the fight just now had always been unilaterally crushed by the ghost shadow.

"You're not going to let me go, are you?"

The corners of the ghost's mouth squinted, "Let you go?"

Wei Zhuang's eyes were red, and his teeth were clenched, "In this case, if Lao Tzu dies today, he will also pull a cushion." ”

"You deserve it too?"

The voice landed, and the ghost suddenly disappeared.

"You don't talk much. Wei Zhuang said angrily.

"Do you know what it means to talk and not to speak?"

Next, there was a one-sided slaughter by the ghost, the golden silk sword disappeared in the air, but Wei Zhuang stood in place like a puppet and let others slaughter him.

He didn't have any way, the ghost came and went without a trace, he couldn't find him at all, and his hamstrings and tendons had been broken by the ghost, and his last dignity was to be silent, try to stay awake, and not scream.

There was a strange laugh echoing in the air, and the ghost was extremely angry, the most unacceptable thing in his life was someone's betrayal of Mo Dingjing, especially Mingjiao, who couldn't bear it the most.

He still remembered that it was Mingjiao himself who begged Mo Dingjing to join Wanxianmen, but in the end, it was Mingjiao who took the lead and rebelled with several sects.

Wei Zhuang is already blurred in flesh and blood, and he can't even be called a person anymore.

After the ghost figure broke his tendons and tendons, he removed his arms and legs one by one, and specially left Wei Zhuang's consciousness to make him feel pain.

However, until the moment Wei Zhuang died, he didn't make any sound, even if he was finally cut into a human stick by the ghost.

When the Demon Pupil was about to kill Huiwu and Zhou Jingling in front of him, the ghost shadow grabbed his hand.

"Old ghost, what are you doing, let me kill them!"

"Demon Pupil, have you forgotten the sect leader's words?"

The demon flower whipped Huiwu and the two of them were stunned.

"All these people were imprisoned, and the heads of the various factions were kept in solitary confines in one cell. ”

"No!"

A cadre of people was arrested by the people of Wanxianmen and taken to the prison on the mountain, not only that, but the same situation also appeared in other places, all in the process of pursuit, and finally surrounded by people who suddenly appeared.

Only half of the factions that came to besiege the Sun Moon God Sect were captured, and all of them were captured and locked up on the Yellow Mountain.

At the same time, hundreds of killers led by Kong Yunxuan and Li Tingjun sent by Mo Dingjing had already rushed from Qianjinlou to various places.

............

Maoshan Shangqing faction.

After Wei Ziqing left Maoshan, everyone still followed the previous rules, patrolling regularly, getting up in the morning to do homework, and being on duty at sunset.

Zhao Suxin, Li Moru and others have begun to retreat.

In the cave, the sound of the waterfall splashing echoed in the stone cave, and Li Moru used the help of the Huang Ting Heart Sutra to perform a leisurely trip, standing hundreds of feet in the air, watching the hidden trick of climbing the truth on the cliff.

...... Those who want to prolong their lives and survive when they are sick and distressed and seek help should be in peace, lie down and hold firmly, close their eyes and concentrate on their eyes, and save the sun and the moon in the Ming Hall, the sun and the moon on the left and the right on the right, and save the three monarchs as above. Cun Mingtang three gentlemen, and knelt to the foreign minister. The night is also outward, this humanoid ......

Li Moru stayed in the air for about an hour, carefully read the content on the stone wall, and found that many words were already a little blurry, and there were many words, which he didn't know at all.

Fortunately, he had a good memory, so he wrote down what he read on the rock wall, and when he returned to the cave, he began to write down what he saw with pen and paper.

It took him a whole day to barely finish writing the content on the stone wall.

It took a long time for the three of them to complete all the contents on the stone wall, and many of the words were all ancient and unrecognizable.

Li Moru suddenly thought, "Miss Suxin, since you all know that the secret of Dengzhen is on the stone wall, why don't you copy it so that future generations can study it?"

"I don't know about this, I asked the master before, but the master said that this is a rule passed down from generation to generation, and you must watch the cultivation on the stone wall by yourself. ”

"I still don't understand, so isn't it okay to hang directly with a rope and let people stay in mid-air with the help of a rope, can't you learn that way?"

Mo Xuan'er couldn't help laughing.

"I didn't expect it, you have a lot of tricks, think about it, if you can really learn as you say, how can there be such regulations, the reason why these regulations have been passed down from generation to generation is naturally because there are the most basic requirements for learning this exercise. ”

"For example, if people want to try light skills and watch them from the outside to learn, it may be that this exercise has requirements for internal force and light work, if people with insufficient internal strength learn this exercise, it may be harmful to themselves, as for why not let copy, I think it should be that this exercise needs to be linked to the external environment, otherwise it will lose its original meaning. ”

Li Moru nodded, "Okay, no matter what, anyway, now that we've seen it, and I can stop in front of the stone wall outside and watch, if there are any other conditions, let's talk about it then." ”

"Yes, let's take a look first. ”

The three of them continued their previous research, first ignoring the words they couldn't understand at all, reading the words they knew, and guessing the meaning of the words they didn't know.

After guessing the approximate meaning of the words you don't know, let's see what the areas that need to be made up should be.

It took the three of them two days to finally understand the general idea.

Zhao Suxin and Li Moru had both learned the Huang Ting Heart Sutra, and they had already comprehended it when they read the secret of Dengzhen, and after they began to cultivate, the two of them quickly entered the state.

After the two of them entered the state, Mo Xuan'er also began to practice in real terms, and the three of them began to practice half-knowingly.

However, it didn't take long for Zhao Suxin and Mo Xuan'er to spit out a mouthful of stuffy blood.

"Xuan'er, Miss Suxin, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Suxin said: "I don't know, I felt okay at first, but later, I gradually felt very dull in my heart, and finally I only felt heartache, so I vomited out a mouthful of blood, we don't know what's going on, why are you okay?"

"I don't know, although I feel good when I practice, and my body is much more comfortable, there is no chest tightness and shortness of breath as you said. ”

The two glanced at each other and asked Li Moru to express his thoughts and methods of practice.

Li Moru did not hide it from the two, and told the two of them the process of his practice, his practice is different from ordinary people, ordinary people are lucky big Zhou Tian or Xiao Zhou Tian and then store the absorbed heaven and earth aura into internal force in the dantian, but he is different, he is to inhale the heaven and earth Lingqi around the body to run all the acupuncture points around the body, and then convert the absorbed aura into internal force to sink into the dantian.

And I don't know when I started sinking a dantian from the very beginning to sinking into the three palaces, the mud pill palace, the Jiang palace and the Kun palace, so that the internal force of my cultivation at the same time would only be one-third of that of ordinary people.

"In this way, isn't your martial arts cultivation not as fast as others, how can your martial arts be so much higher than ordinary people?"

"It's hard to say, in the past year, I have experienced a lot of things, every time my mood has changed dramatically, and it happens that every time I meet the guidance of a master, so my martial arts have achieved today. ”

"And that's the case, it's not that you absorb more, your internal force storage is more than others, the internal force will leak out in the process of storing the dantian, I don't know why, the internal force I store in the three palaces will not leak again, and because it has been absorbed and condensed by the acupuncture points of the whole body, the internal force is also more refined and stronger. ”

Mo Xuan'er and Zhao Suxin could hear it, but Li Moru's cultivation method was too difficult for the two of them, they couldn't understand it too well, so they understood the general meaning anyway.

Li Moru also gradually felt that there was something wrong with his practice, and he always felt that something was wrong.

Zhao Suxin and Mo Xuan'er had given up, and the two of them also practiced, but the more they practiced, the more uncomfortable they felt, and finally Mo Xuan'er began to practice the Huang Ting Heart Sutra with the help of Zhao Suxin.

When Li Moru felt that something was wrong, Mo Xuan'er and Zhao Suxin suggested that he go outside the waterfall to have a look, maybe there would be other gains.

After Li Moru jumped out of the waterfall, he began to swim freely in mid-air, looking at the words in front of him, and his mind kept thinking about what went wrong.

Thinking about it, I unconsciously began to cultivate.

If the obtained Dharma can often be cultivated, then the empty palace will also be subject to the gods, not only the emperor in the dantian. If you keep one and not die, once its life limit is over, there will be no resurrection period, so that when you meet, you will get the way when you see each other-the principle of keeping one, it is advisable to think hard for a year or two, and if you have a hair, it is easy to think about it——

Li Moru silently began to cultivate.

Listening to the sound of the wind, the sound of the water, the sound of the birds, and the fish coming out of the water, all kinds of subtle sounds came into the ears little by little, and his heart became quieter and quieter.

This is how I practiced martial arts at the beginning, the breeze blows the willows, the moon enters the quiet lake, man and nature are one, and the breathing slowly becomes slow, like a newborn baby.

Domineering and soft, can be a baby.

Li Moru remembered the feeling he had when he practiced in Su Kui's courtyard.

I only feel that the water, the wind, the clouds, the mountains, the earth, everything between heaven and earth has calmed down, and I have become one with this heaven and earth.

He felt that at this moment, he was the wind, the clouds, the fog, the flying sand and rocks, the flowers and trees.

Li Moru felt that he was asleep, lying lightly in the air.

When he woke up again, he saw two women waiting for him by the waterfall.

The morning light sprinkled on the faces of the two, with a different kind of beauty.

Mo Xuan'er's thin green shirt tilted with the breeze, outlining a concave and convex figure, she was closer to the waterfall, the tips of her hair were stained with water droplets, under the sun, shining with a little brilliance, her eyes were like a lake, clear and clear, as if she looked through the joys and sorrows of this world.

Zhao Suxin is like a child who has never been born, pure as the snow of the mountains, otherwise the dust of the world, the pale yellow clothes echo with the rising sun, the beauty of elegance and simplicity.

Li Moru hurriedly flew towards the two.

"Why are you here?"

"What else do you say, what happened to you yesterday, why did you fall asleep in the sky?"

"I can't tell you what's going on, but all of a sudden I feel as if I understand something, and then I enter a very strange state, strange to say, in that state, I feel like my whole body has become lighter. ”

The two looked at Li Moru in front of them, and remembered yesterday's scene, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Yesterday, the two of them saw that Li Moru had not returned for a long time, and they were afraid that something would happen to him, so they thought about going to the waterfall to see it, but they never thought that they would see that scene.

Li Moru floated in the air, the whole person seemed to be asleep, floating in mid-air, sometimes, as soon as the wind came, the whole person was like a cloud, and it would float gently for a while.

The two waited for a long time and didn't wait for Li Moru to wake up, they wanted to wake him up, but they were afraid that it would affect his practice, in case it caused him to go crazy, the consequences would be unimaginable, so where did the two wait for Li Moru for a whole day, Li Moru didn't mean to open his eyes all day, and waited until the morning to see Li Moru open his eyes.

At the same time, a huge disaster is happening in Maoshan.

The Qianjinlou killers led by Kong Yunxuan and the brigade led by Li Tingjun, Mo Dingjing's subordinate, have begun to rush towards various sects.

The first to bear the brunt is naturally Wudang.

Wudang was close to the Huangshan Sect, and Zhang Yunqing was subdued by Mo Dingjing himself, so Wudang was the first point of attack for several people.

The second is the Dragon Tiger Mountain and the Lingbao faction, both of which are in the south.

Li Moru and the others had been cultivating for almost a month, and Kong Yunxuan's subordinate killers had also rushed to Maoshan.

When Zhao Suxin and the others were still cultivating in the stone cave, all the disciples of the entire Shangqing Sect had been captured by the Qianjinlou killers.

In the next month or so, Ghost Shadow and the others also freed up their hands to arrest people from various sects.

Now the Yellow Mountain, has gathered thousands of disciples, elders, and heads of various sects, the prison is full of people, thousands of people are panicked, and the people who are shrouded in the breath of death do not know what to do.

............

The top of the Yellow Mountain.

In the scorching sun, Mo Dingjing was enjoying the shade of the trees, and a pu fan in his hand was gently shaking, like an old man in the field.

He was resting comfortably when he saw a figure walking slowly towards him.

"Sect Master Mo is so idle. ”

Mo Dingjing smiled slightly, put the pu fan on the table, got up and said, "Who should I be, it turned out to be Master Chen, what is the reason why Master Chen came this time?"

"I'm idle and have nothing to do, just come to Sect Master Mo for a few chats. ”

Chen Tafa turned around and sat beside Mo Dingjing.

The mountain breeze is cool, and Chen's treading method, whose beard is already white, looks half a point thinner at this time.

"Sect Master Mo, I don't know if all the sects and sects have already been caught on the mountain now?"

"There are still some Shaolin and Wudang left, but the rest is insignificant, and these are enough. Mo Dingjing got up to drink tea and watched a few faint clouds drift across the sky.

"Oh, Shaolin is just that, why can't Wudang catch it?"

Mo Dingjing said with a smile: "Master Chen is really forgetful, Senior Brother Gui, where is the old man surnamed Su, how can my people get any benefits in the hands of the two of them." ”

Chen Tafa smiled: "I really forgot, I'm old, I don't have a good memory, I'm about to forget, I still have such a senior brother." ”

Chen Tafa looked ahead, as if he remembered something.

Mo Dingjing asked, "I don't know how Master Chen is preparing?"

"Sect Master Mo rest assured, he has been working hard for decades, how can he not prepare well, this time, he will definitely let them have no return. ”

Mo Dingjing squinted his eyes and asked, "Master Chen, there is one thing that I don't understand very well, and I want to ask you for advice." ”

"You say!"

"I have never understood, as the righteous path of martial arts recognized by the world, why do you hate those people so much?"

Chen Tafa's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent, and he disappeared again in an instant.

"This is Chen's secret, and when the time is ripe, he will naturally tell Sect Master Mo. ”

"Since Master Chen didn't say it, Mo didn't ask any more, come, drink tea, drink tea. ”

The two sat in the shade of the tree and began to drink tea to each other, chatting from time to time, and at some point, the two fell asleep.

When Mo Dingjing woke up again, Chen Tafa beside him had disappeared, and it was Kong Yunxuan who appeared.

"Yun Xuan, where has Master Chen gone?"

"Sect Master, Master Chen left after waking up, and asked his subordinates not to disturb the sect leader. ”

"In this way, it's not early, how many people on the road haven't been brought to Huangshan now?"

Kong Yunxuan replied: "Back to the sect master, there are about five hundred people who are still escorting on the road. ”

"When can you bring it?"

"I'll be escorted to it by noon the next day. ”

"Well, did the detainees resist?"

"At first, there were those who resisted, but after killing two of them, it was much quieter. ”

"That's good. ”

Kong Yunxuan bent over and stood in front of Mo Dingjing.

"What, is there anything else?"

"Sect Master, my subordinates don't understand, why don't you kill all these people, but take time and effort to catch all of them on Huangshan, and now Huangshan has arrested people from all sects and factions, but Sect Master, you don't seem to be relaxed!"

Mo Dingjing said with a smile: "Yun Xuan, I'm drinking tea in the cold now, isn't it relaxing enough?"

"Forgive the offense of the subordinates, the sect leader will rarely appear in this state, and judging from the subordinates' understanding of the sect leader, the more relaxed it is, the more troublesome the things that are about to be faced. ”

Mo Dingjing laughed, touched Kong Yunxuan's head, and said with a smile: "Yunxuan, you don't want to get involved in this matter, it's not something you can get involved in, after catching all the people up the mountain, you can take your people to continue to meet Qianjin Tower!"

"Leader ......"

"It's an order. ”

"No!"

Mo Dingjing stood up with the support of Kong Yunxuan, humming a little song and wandering on the top of the Yellow Mountain, at this moment, he was like a centenarian.