Counting from the day Dongfang Yi climbed the mountain, he had been in the Yuxu Sect for half a year. Although the meridians are repaired now, for some reason, every time he wants to practice the martial arts of the year again, the true qi in the dantian will not obey the call, and even sometimes, the true qi will appear retrograde.

It stands to reason that the Yin and Yang Infinite Disk that Liu Mang created for him is a Dao Gate Supreme Exercise that can contain ten thousand laws, and there should be no such strange problems. So in response to this situation, Dongfang Yi consulted Liu Ran, Gao Wenyuan and others, but unfortunately they didn't know why Dongfang Yi had such a thing, until the three-day period agreed with the old beggar, after the old beggar's explanation, Dongfang Yi figured out why he couldn't re-practice Dongfang family learning.

During the meal, Dongfang Yi sat opposite the old beggar, wandering thousands of miles, his eyes full of incomprehension.

When the old beggar finished eating and was about to get up to leave, Dongfang Yi asked with questions, "That is to say, when Chai Lun used the Nine Death Gong to seal my meridians, he not only sealed my Qi Jing Eight Meridians, but also used other means for my Gong route?"

Seeing that Dongfang Yi was still struggling with this matter, the old beggar replied with a smile: "For you, that's another means." But when it comes to your future, it's very beneficial. The martial arts of the Oriental family are passed on from Emperor Dewu, and the route of the exercise is another way, if your meridians are not damaged, it is naturally an excellent exercise, but unfortunately your meridians have been damaged by the Nine Deaths, even if they are repaired, they can't bear the domineering true qi, so it can be said that Chai Lun is protecting you. ”

After listening to this, Dongfang Yi took a bite of the steamed bun expressionlessly, he has been in Feng'an all these years, who is Chai Lun, he naturally knows in his heart, otherwise the other party will not be on his must-kill list, but after the old beggar said this, Dongfang Yi had doubts about Chai Lun's identity again.

After breakfast, the old beggar walked back to the inner room with Dongfang Yi, and when Dongfang Yi was about to start clearing the prohibition in the old beggar's body, the old beggar turned his back to Dongfang Yi and said, "In the next period of time, you break the ban for me every morning, rest in the afternoon, and take your ruler to the dry mound to practice in the evening." ”

"Why are you going to the dry mound to cultivate, can't you do it here?" Dongfang Yihu wondered.

The old beggar turned around and sneered, "The origin of the Yin and Yang Infinite Plate is the vitality in the dry mound, and only that is the most suitable for your cultivation! You should know in your heart what we are about to face, even if I follow the agreement to ensure that you are safe and sound within five years, but after these five years, what should you do? And can you be sure that there will be no people I can't deal with within these five years? Why did Liu Mang let me protect you, you know better than anyone else. Don't look at you hiding now, suppressing the realm and not stepping into a product, but don't underestimate the people of this world, that day Liu Mang made a big fuss in the palace, when he was fighting with Dongfang Shuo, he flew into the palace, which was a move that must be hit, but was blocked by someone, so it can be concluded that there must be a pilgrimage realm in Feng'an City, and it is not one!"

Hearing this, Dongfang Yi frowned, he naturally knew that there was a strong pilgrimage realm in Feng'an City, but listening to the old beggar's meaning, it was not Zhang Yuqi on the surface who blocked Liu Mang's pilgrimage realm, but another person, so after thinking about it, Dongfang Yi crossed his legs and tilted his head back slightly, leaned on the bed with his hands, and said with an inexplicable smile: "Although you still don't tell me your identity, but with your words today, you won't be able to walk when you are old, and the kid will serve you!"

After Dongfang Yi finished speaking, he thought that the old beggar would be full of relief, and he would laugh and scold the stinky boy at the worst. But who would have thought that the old man turned around very much, turned his back to him and sneered, "Don't talk nonsense, just heal." ”

Well, let's talk about it in vain.

Dongfang Yi shook his head helplessly.

After the healing was over, Dongfang Yi followed the old beggar's instructions, covered himself with a big quilt, fell asleep, and prepared to enter the dry grave again tonight. And the innocent old beggar who had been running for a week, when he looked back at Dongfang Yi, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and there was a little more approval in his eyes.

In the evening, Dongfang Yi found Liu Ran and explained to him the reason for entering the dry mound, and Liu Ran readily agreed.

In fact, the dry mound is not a forbidden place of the Jade Void Sect, just because the skills of the disciples of the Jade Void Sect are different, so the people who are selected every year are also different, and they can only enter the life and withering under the protection of the peak master, and cannot get close to the dead and withering. But contrary to ordinary people, entering the dead mound is equivalent to Dongfang Yi being just right in water, and he can also use the vitality in the dead mound to increase his own cultivation.

Late at night, Dongfang Yi wandered around in the dead wither, walked to Liu Mang's grave and was stunned, although Liu Mang did not come to bury him that day, but Liu Ran still carved the six words 'blood relative Dongfang Yili' on the stone tablet for him.

"I'm sorry, I haven't come to see you all this time!" Dongfang Yi muttered as he looked at the stone tablet.

After taking out three sticks of incense and lighting them and inserting them into the tomb, Dongfang Yi turned around and left silently, returned to the place where he lived before, and began to practice cross-legged. Maybe the old beggar was right, this place was indeed suitable for Dongfang Yi's cultivation, and he only ran for a week, and then he felt that the vitality of the withered mound was constantly pouring into his body and being absorbed by the Yin and Yang Infinite Disk.

When he continued to exercise until the fourth week, Dongfang Yi found that the sun was gradually stabilizing and not rotating, so Dongfang Yi collected his work to dissipate the excess true qi in his body. Then he took out the head (burning ruler) and put it on his knees, and according to the method taught to him by the old beggar, he stroked the ruler with his right hand and put the fingers of his left hand together, and slowly poured the true qi in his body into the head.

At the beginning, the true qi was only condensed on the surface of the award, and there was no reaction, but under his perseverance, Dongfang Yi finally waited for the reaction of the head, although it was not strong, but it was obvious. So Dongfang Yi retracted his true qi, picked up the award, stroked the ruler body and exclaimed, "It is worthy of being a holy relic, even if the ruler spirit is destroyed, it can still cultivate a new instrument spirit." ”

Outside the dry mound, the old beggar lay on the boulder, and Liu Ran stood side by side with all the brothers and sisters.

"Since the incineration ruler can evoke the spirit of the instrument, the Buddha Gate will not delve too much into the matter of the Buddha, right?" Huang Hu sighed lightly.

When Xiao Zhensheng heard this, he shook his head and asked, "The burning sound ruler is a small matter, but the Buddha is a big matter." It is not difficult to return the incineration ruler to the other party, but who can reshape the incineration ruler? There is a strong person in the Holy Realm, who can keep the Buddha Gate unfading for a hundred years, and with a useless ruler, what can the Buddha Gate do?"

Gao Wenyuan said indifferently on the side, "Anyway, I was offended, no matter how I was beaten, I recovered the sound burning ruler, which is of great benefit to King Heng, and when facing the Buddha Gate, he has the sound burning ruler in his hand, and he will not be afraid of the Arhat golden body of the Buddha Gate, why not do it!"

Hearing the conversation of several people, Liu Ran turned his head, walked towards the old beggar with a calm face, and stood still at a foot close to the other party, and asked softly, "The predecessors are superb, Liu Ran admires, but this method of calling the instrument to cultivate the spirit is the unique method of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect, how did the predecessors get it? Don't you know that once the Burning Ruler is taken by King Heng as his own, there is no chance of relief between him and the Buddhist Sect!"

Liu Ran naturally knew the origin and identity of the old beggar, so she felt strange, even if this old man was the peak martial artist of the year, he didn't even know how to call weapons, right? Three days ago, this old man disappeared from the Jade Void Sect inexplicably, and even Liu Ran couldn't catch the other party's qi. And after he returned to the Jade Void Sect today, Dongfang Yi not only proposed to her to enter the dry mound, but also brought the incinerator ruler into the dry mound again. Doesn't the old man know what the dead air inside the mound means to the incinerator ruler?

The old beggar smiled without replying, "Little girl, if your master Yujizi asks me, I will explain it to him, but you better forget it, there are some things you don't understand! If you are really worried about that bastard boy in the mound, I advise you people not to protect him too much." ”

If others dared to call him a little girl, Liu Ran would not say that he would abolish the other party, and he would not let the other party lie aside so comfortably, but if it was this person, Liu Ran was really not sure. So Liu Ran said with a straight face, "Since the seniors don't want to tell the juniors, Liu Ran won't ask more." However, there is one thing that the juniors want to remind the seniors, even if you were invincible in the world back then, now I can share the victory with you. He is my junior brother's nephew, and the Jade Void Sect will not sit idly by!"

Can Liu Ran really tell the winner from himself? The old beggar knew this, so he turned his head to look at Liu Ran, who was solemn, and sneered, "The girl has good skills, but this attitude is a bit unbearable! Don't worry, since I agreed to Liu Mang's deal, I won't let this kid have any problems, whether it's a Buddha or a Buddha, I will do my best to bear his problems, anyway, I also have an old feud with Buddhism, and I just happened to avenge it together." ”

"It's the best, the juniors won't bother the seniors Qingxiu!"

After speaking, Liu Ran turned around and flew towards the Jade Void Palace, while several other people also left when they saw this. When everyone was clean, the old beggar looked at the stars in the night sky and said to himself, "I just don't know how much your boy can inherit the mantle of the old man." ”

In the early morning of the second day, Dongfang Yi came out of the dry mound with a joyful look. He was about to tell the old beggar what had happened in the dry grave, when he saw the old man tear a long sword from the clouds in the air, and then shot it towards Dongfangyi.

Seeing this, Dongfang Yi knew that the old beggar wanted to test him, so he hurriedly pulled out the conferral head, wanting to stop the cloud sword, but before he could pull the conferral head out of his waist, the cloud sword had already hit his chest, knocking him seven or eight feet away.

Shaking his head and glancing at Dongfang Yi, who fell to the ground, the old beggar got up and patted his buttocks, squinted his eyes and sneered, "Fortunately, you didn't come out and shouted how much you have improved, otherwise this sword will knock you back into the dry mound." ”

Dongfang Yi, who was covering his chest, glanced at the other party angrily when he heard the words, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, got up from the ground, sat there paralyzed, and said weakly, "How much success did you use this sword?"

"It's less than thirty percent, if it weren't for the fear that your kid wouldn't give me a strike and not clear the ban, this sword is enough to let you lie in bed and rest for a year and a half. ”

After despising Dongfang Yi, the old beggar walked straight to the courtyard, and when he approached the crossing, he turned his back to Dongfang Yi and jokingly said, "Give you a quarter of an hour to adjust your internal rest, if you can't go back after a quarter of an hour, you don't need to rest today." ”

"Got it!" Dongfang Yi replied, rubbing his chest.

It's a pity that in the face of the old beggar's sword qi, the Yin and Yang Wuji Disk did not play a big role, so Dongfang Yi did not return to the courtyard on time.

I thought that the old beggar was just talking and playing, but I didn't expect the other party to come for real, and after he finished healing the old beggar, the old man didn't know what to smoke, kicked him out of the house, and said expressionlessly, "From now until night, you will stay in this courtyard, when to think clearly about that sword, and when to go to the dry mound to cultivate." ”

Dongfang Yi, who was now weak, immediately said angrily when he heard the other party's words, "You let me stand outside on this cold day, stinky old man, are you really playing with me?"

Hearing the other party's words, the old beggar didn't say much, stretched out his palm and snapped his fingers into the air, and then the long swords, long knives, feather arrows, spears and various cloud and mist weapons formed by the clouds and mist were lined up in the air until Dongfang Yi in the courtyard.

Dongfang Yi, who was about to continue complaining about the old beggar, saw this, immediately straightened the standard plate of his body stand, and replied with a righteous face, "Don't worry, senior, give me an hour's time, the kid will definitely think clearly." ”

"Yes, I think!" said the old beggar, yawning, and walked into the house.

Dongfang Yi, who stayed in the courtyard, looked at the knives, guns and sticks on his head, listened to the old beggar snoring from the house, like a deflated ball, and muttered, "What a broken teacher!"