A full moon hangs obliquely on the branches, the moon stars are scarce, and the night sky is clear like washing. The reflection of the trees on the roadside is jagged and mottled, and it is cast on the ground in a thick or light way, making it feel cool.

General Li and the other soldiers marched until midnight, and they were already sleepy and tired, so they found a small valley sheltered from the wind and slept with the sky as a quilt and the ground as a mat and clothes, and the snoring was everywhere in an instant.

Song Wantong experienced a fright, and was worried about Fu Qingyun's injury, but at this time, she couldn't hold back her sleepiness and fell asleep on the side of Fu Qingyun's stretcher.

Fu Qingyun crossed his knees on the stretcher, ran the "Great Light Sutra", crossed the true qi into Chu Wenjing's body, and walked in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra to heal him with his divine imperial qi.

After a few weeks of operation, Fu Qingyun stopped and rested for a while. Chu Wenjing saw that the gauze on Fu Qingyun's body was also stained with blood, and said worriedly: "Qingyun, your serious injuries have not healed, but you use your true qi to heal me, I am afraid that your injuries will be aggravated." ”

Fu Qingyun smiled and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, during the rapid march of the righteous army in the middle of the night just now, I had already healed my injuries by myself, and the pain of my injuries has been greatly reduced." ”

Chu Wen nodded and said, "It's strange to say, as soon as your true qi enters your body, you suddenly feel that your flesh and blood are alive, and the wound is very sour and numb." ”

Fu Qingyun smiled silently. The "Great Light Sutra" he practiced was originally obtained by absorbing and collecting the innate aura of the universe, which was used to treat internal injuries, invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis, which was nothing less than a panacea.

After resting for a cup of tea, Fu Qingyun's breath stabilized, and he wanted to heal Chu Wenjing again, but Chu Wenjing insisted on refusing to accept it, Fu Qingyun had no choice but to stop, and meditated and practiced "Viewing Lotus" and "Imperial Qi" again.

Fu Qingyun opened his eyes and felt very full of energy, sweeping away the fatigue of the hard work of the day. Seeing that Chu Wenjing had fallen asleep, Fu Qingyun calmed down and secretly figured out the fourth picture of the "Great Light Sutra", "Divine Movement", which had been stuck with Fu Qingyun for half a year.

After pondering for a long time, Fu Qingyun shook his head and sighed, and said in his heart: "This picture looks simple, but it has never been allowed to enter. Although I know that it is related to the sentence in the general outline of the scriptures, 'Yin and Yang are born, Yin and Yang are restored, chaos is combined, and the sword is not dispersed', but I don't know the reason. If you can't get past this hurdle, you won't be able to cultivate the next few pictures at all. ”

In the past, he was just eager to explore martial arts and live the addiction of a chivalrous man in his dreams. But in recent days, there have been many accidents around him, and he has understood a truth, if you want to gain a foothold in this troubled world and not let the people around you be hurt, the only way to speak is with fists and strength. Although the improvement of the first three diagrams of cultivation is already good, he is stuck on the hurdle of "Divine Movement" and cannot go any further, and his heart is also a little anxious.

Fu Qingyun looked up at the sky, only to see a bright moon hanging high in the sky, and the sky was as blue as a wash, I don't know where the person I miss in my heart is, whether it is the same as himself, looking at the moon and worrying.

Fu Qingyun's eyes gradually emptied, and after a while, he said to the little beast lying at his feet: "Kangkang, when this is the matter, let's go find Xuan, okay?"

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In Qinglong Mountain, Wudang County, which is close to Shennongjia Mountain, is as white as snow and arrows are flying, carrying an old man in gray robe in his hand, and he quickly walks towards a mountain villa on the flat valley of Qinglong Mountain.

The villa is built on the mountain, backed by Qinglong Mountain, facing a large river, and surrounded by high earth and stone walls. Inside and outside the wall, there are lush pine forests and beautiful scenery. On the gate of the villa, there is a plaque with a red and black lacquer surface, on which the three big characters of "Qinglong Gang" are written, and the momentum is solemn.

In the villa, a pair of gangsters were practicing in the field, and everyone was full of energy and shouted. Jia Fu, the big boss of the Qinglong Gang, walked around the team with his hands behind his back, pointing and correcting actions from time to time.

"The White Gate Master has returned. Zhao Linyan, the third leader of the Qinglong Gang, inspected the gate of the villa, and when she saw Bai Ruxue rushing back to the villa, she hurriedly went out to greet her.

Bai Ruxue nodded and asked eagerly, "How is the eldest lady?"

Zhao Linyan shook her head and sighed: "The breath is getting weaker and weaker."

Bai Ruxue's heart sank, and she quickened her pace, and walked into the village with the gray-robed old man.

Seeing that Bai Ruxue came back, Jia Fu greeted him with a simple greeting, and several people hurriedly walked to a quiet courtyard on the east side of the villa.

Entering the inner room of the small courtyard, I saw that there was a flying phoenix inlaid jade tooth bed against the wall in the inner room, and the jade-white Baidie Lake Luo tent was hung around, and there were two small incense sachets hanging on the curtain hook, scattering a faint fragrance. On the gum, a woman in white lay quietly, her eyes closed, her face as pale as a piece of white paper, and her breath was like a gossamer. A woman in a green shirt sat on the edge of the bed holding the hand of the woman in white, her eyes slightly closed, and sweat on her forehead; behind her sat an obese middle-aged man, holding her hand against the back of the woman in a green shirt, also sweating profusely, obviously joining hands to pour into the woman in white with her true qi internal force.

The woman in white was the Demon Sect Female Emperor Xuan Xuan who was plotted by Cui Fa and a group of other wicked people half a year ago. And that green-shirted woman and obese middle-aged man are none other than Qinglian, the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and Ji Changfeng, the master of the Five Colors Sect, among the nine demon gates.

Ji Changfeng took a long breath and withdrew his hand, Qinglian also turned back to look at Bai Ruxue, gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, frowned, and looked anxious.

Bai Ruxue gently pushed the old man and said, "Go and have a look!"

The old man sat on the edge of the bed tremblingly, carefully cut the pulse for Xuanxuan, and after a long time, he muttered: "Miss Gui's chest has been hit hard, and her heart has withered, I am afraid that the oil has run out." ”

"Old man, is there any way?" Qinglian asked politely.

The old man closed his eyes again and carefully checked the pulse, and after a while, he sighed: "Miss's injury is not a medicine stone that can be cured at all, and the old man can't do anything about it." ”

"You are known as the first holy hand in Luoyang, the eastern capital, and you can bring the dead back to life, with white bones and flesh, are you just a person who deceives the world and steals fame?" Bai Ruxue said in a rough voice.

The old man said coldly: "Hero, that's just a cheap name given by others, who in the world can really give flesh and bones." ”

"It's me who is shallow, please forgive me!" Bai Ruxue clenched her fists and apologized.

Ji Changfeng moved his round body and asked, "Old man, Miss's injury medicine stone is useless, but there is another way?"

The old man pondered for a long time and asked, "How did Miss Gui continue her life?"

Qinglian said: "In the past six months, I have used the thousand-year-old ginseng and true qi to continue the life of the eldest lady, but the situation is getting worse and worse, and the breath is getting weaker and weaker. ”

The old man said: "Miss Gui's heart is withered, even if the thousand-year-old ginseng and the 10,000-year-old Shouwu can only hang on to one breath, but it is not enough to generate muscle and blood." Today's plan can only be restored to life by nourishing the aura of heaven and earth. ”

"How can this be done?" Qinglian asked again.

The old man said: "Spiritual energy exists between heaven and earth, the universe, and the verdant grass and trees, and it is ubiquitous, but it is very thin, not enough to produce muscles and bones. If Miss Gui wants to regain her vitality, only by gathering the rich aura of heaven and earth to infuse and nourish can she restore the broken and withered heart. As far as I know, there is only one such magic method in the world, and there is only one family of Wushan Miaolingmen. ”

"But Wushan Miaolingmen ......" Bai Ruxue looked back at Ji Changfeng and stopped talking.

Ji Changfeng's face changed slightly, and Qinglian waved his hand and said, "Okay, we know, thank you, old man." ”

Jia Fu sent the gray-robed old man out, prepared a generous honorarium, and ordered someone to take him out of the Qinglong Gang Villa.

After the old man left, several people looked at each other speechlessly, and their hearts were heavy. Ji Changfeng's fat body collapsed on the chair and sighed, Qinglian and Bai Ruxue both knew that Ji Changfeng remembered what happened to his poor sister again.

More than ten years ago, Ji Changfeng's sister-in-law Ji Luli made a marriage contract with Gu Lingjing, the eldest son of the master of Wushan Miaolingmen, and the two demon sects were married. But unfortunately, Ji Luli had not yet passed the door, and Gu Lingjing died due to practice, leaving Ji Luli to watch the door. But Ji Luli has a strong temperament and insists on going to Miaolingmen according to the marriage contract to fulfill Gu Ling's filial piety. After Ji Luli entered the door, she abided by the way of women, honored her in-laws, and practiced the unique practice of collecting the aura of heaven and earth in the Miao Ling Gate, which was once again passed on as a beautiful talk.

The unique practice of Miaolingmen originates from the "Great Demon King Sutra". Two thousand years ago, the ancestor of the Jiuli tribe, Chi You and Emperor Xuanyuan, competed for the world, the success was successful, and the Jiuli tribe was divided into internal strife, and the "Great Demon King Sutra" was divided into ten, and the Chi You clan had only half of the palm-shaped rouge bi, which belonged to the Demon Island God King Palace, and the rest of the Jiuli tribes each got a jade bi. Wushan Miaolingmen just happened to adopt the method of heaven and earth aura, which derived a unique cultivation method and a method of curing diseases and saving people, and the medical skills are unique in the world. However, the cultivation of this exercise is very difficult, and it is very easy to go mad. Ji Luli practiced this method, cured diseases and saved people, had unique medical skills, and abided by women's morals, so she won the reputation of "Luli Fairy".

This is the end of the matter, and it is a good thing. Unexpectedly, one day, Miaolingmen suddenly broke into a seriously injured man, and Ji Luli personally treated him. The most strange thing is that the Miaoling Sect and the Five Color Sect are not ashamed, but instead provide convenience for the two of them everywhere, which makes the other sects of the Nine Great Demon Sects slanderous, which is still a mystery to this day.

What's even more unexpected is that not long after Fairy Lu Li and the strange man had a bad relationship, Miaolingmen was suddenly razed to the ground overnight, and no one survived.

Bai Ruxue and Qinglian both knew about these rumors, so they hurriedly stopped when they talked about Miaolingmen, so as not to make him look bad.

Bai Ruxue pondered for a long time and asked, "Master Qingmen, do you know that there is still a sect in the world that has a method of collecting the aura of heaven and earth?"

"As far as I know, no!" Qinglian shook her head and said: "The exercises in the world are all the acquired qi to store internal strength and true qi, even the half of the demon scriptures obtained by the Demon Sect Divine King Hall do not have this exercise. ”

Qinglian stared at Xuan Xuan deeply, and said gloomily: "Can we only watch the eldest lady's soul break here?"

"Reiki nourishing the meridians is just one way. Bai Ruxue said: "The Lord of the Yan Sect has already gone to Yizhou, Shuozhou and other places to visit, and they may be able to find other ways." ”

Qinglian said wistfully: "But the eldest lady's qi is getting weaker and weaker, and I don't know how long it can last." ”

Ji Changfeng's face was cloudy, and when he heard this, he stood up, and said abruptly: "I'll go find Ji Luli." ”

"Fairy Luli is still alive?" Bai Ruxue and Qinglian were surprised and delighted.

"Not dead yet, but almost dead. Ji Changfeng suddenly raised the door: "The strange man that Lu Li saved is the eldest lady and his father, the source of the emperor." ”

"Ahh Ji Changfeng stepped out of the room with a look of surprise on the faces of the two, and left the villa in a few falls.

Bai Ruxue exited the inner room, saw Jia Fu standing at the door, sighed, and asked, "Gang Master Jia, do you have any news about the second leader looking for Chu Ji Villa?"

Jia Fu shook his head and said: "The mountains of Shennongjia stretch, and finding a mountain villa in Shennongjia is like looking for a needle in a haystack." Zhou Ren has been taking people in for half a year, but there is still no clue. ”

"Before the eldest lady passed out, she only said the word 'Fu Qingyun', but there are many people with the same name in the world, I don't know if this 'Fu Qingyun' is the Fu Gongzi we have met. Bai Ruxue hesitated.