At this time, an extremely majestic voice resounded in the sky: "Hmph, junior, how can you Westerners touch the things of my eastern land! Is this place where you can come and leave if you want?"

"Whoever speaks wild words, can dare to come out and understand. Rodney looked murderous.

"Hahahaha, dare to be so arrogant when you are dying. As he spoke, a handsome middle-aged man flew in, holding a round thing in his hand and still dripping blood. Rodney, who was closest to the middle-aged man, changed his face suddenly when he saw that thing, it was the head of the "Starry Sky Sword God" Nelson who had just fought him!

"Dare to ask Your Excellency's name?" Rodney's tone was much more polite, after all, this was in Dongtu, and at present, the other party's cultivation was only higher than his own.

"Torrenting black water, sweeping the world!" the middle-aged man threw Nelson's head to Rodney and said confidently, "Aren't you Rodney, the king dragon knight of the Demon and Martial Arts Double Cultivation?"

"Youlong sky, what a desolate! He is Chang Yangyun in the "Poignant Clutches"!" Several monks beside Gu Feng exclaimed loudly almost at the same time, making him confused.

"Who's that? Gu Feng asked for a while, and then regretted it, this little girl's knowledge may not be as good as herself.

"I don't know, I don't think he's an immortal, so there's no need to let me know. If others hear this, I'm afraid they will vomit blood in anger.

"Uncle, who is Chang Yangyun?" Xi Liang turned to a middle-aged man and asked politely.

The man had never seen such a beautiful little girl, and he began to enthusiastically answer all kinds of questions for Xi Liang: "Speaking of this Chang Yangyun, a generation of scattered cultivators, a true martial arts descendant, known as the "Poignant Devil's Palm", it can really be said that everyone in the world knows about the monks, and everyone knows it. At the age of twenty-two, he stepped into the ranks of the fifth-order masters, and retreated under the siege of the top ten young masters of the Chaotic Heaven Sect, and half a year later, he killed six of the top ten young masters of the Chaotic Heaven Sect with the power of one person in one day, creating a myth of invincibility of the same rank. Later, at the age of twenty-six, he successfully broke through to the sixth order and became the idol of all the scattered cultivators at that time, and then he went overseas and did not ask about the world, it is said that he was not far from the martial void. Now that sixty years have passed, he has also come, and I didn't expect to meet my idol, which is really good. Speaking of this, the middle-aged man's face was ecstatic, and he couldn't help himself for a long time.

Gu Feng on the side listened to the introduction of the middle-aged man, and put on an expression like this with Xi Liang.

No one could hear what the two men were talking to in the air, and in the end, Rodney left with Nelson's head and disappeared into the western sky in the blink of an eye.

However, the matter was far from over, Chang Yangyun in the air glanced at the people below, and his gaze finally stopped on Gu Feng.

At this time, Gu Feng also felt strange, but he couldn't move, he couldn't help but be so anxious that he couldn't help but be anxious, he was seen by Chang Yangyun The hairs stood on end, although there was only that moment, cold sweat still flowed down his back, and now there are still bursts of fear haunting his heart.

"Wow, my idol looks like he's looking at me. The middle-aged uncle next to him shouted in ecstasy.

"Nonsense, obviously looking at me, I'm so handsome and chic, Yushu is in the wind, talented and intelligent, my predecessors must want to take me as an apprentice. Another young man next to him argued.

Chang Yangyun naturally heard these words clearly, which made him turn his head a little embarrassed.

"Xi Liang, go!" Gu Feng didn't have too many words, and pulled Xi Liang to sneak away towards home. Although it was getting late at this time, after the thrilling duel just now, who in the town would dare to sleep peacefully? Of course, there were exceptions—Wang Dui was lying on the bed with his head covered and sleeping, and such a big fluctuation did not affect him at all. However, Wang Dui is not alone, because there is another one who is sleeping heavily, that is, Wangu.

Seeing Gu Feng coming back hand in hand, Gu Dao coughed embarrassedly, and quietly pointed to Gu Feng behind him.

At this time, Wan Gu woke up leisurely and came to the courtyard with sleepy eyes, "Why haven't you slept yet, it was so messy just now, what's going on?"

At this time, a handsome middle-aged man walked into the courtyard, he was dressed ordinarily, his face was joyless and angry, but there was a momentum that looked at the world and revealed, and the person who came was Chang Yangyun, the "poignant clutches"!

"Visit late at night, if there is anything wrong, look at Haihan. Chang Yangyun said politely to the elder in the courtyard, Gu Zhiyi.

"Haah~" Wan Gu yawned, carried the dust and walked to the door, it seemed that he was in too a hurry, stepped on the hem of his clothes, tripped and fell, Wan Gu took off the dust in his hand, but the handle hit Chang Yangyun's left foot. Seeing this, Gu Feng couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Chang Yangyun frowned, and before he could say anything, he saw Wangu patting the earth and standing up and saying, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the poor Dao is rude." ”

Chang Yangyun looked at Gu Zhiyi, turned to look at Wan Gu, and said with a smile: "Thank you so much for the reminder master, it may be a bad omen just now, then I will leave." ”

"I won't be far away. Wan Gu replied and watched Chang Yangyun leave silently.

"What's the situation?" asked Gu Dao curiously.

"This man may have gone somewhere. Wangu rubbed his eyes and said.

Gu Zhiyi, who had never said a word from beginning to end, went back to his room to rest with a full of questions. After half a night of wandering, I was cold and sleepy, and went back to my room to sleep.

The town gradually calmed down, and the people in the courtyard went back to their houses.

Gu Feng squinted at the night sky and asked himself, "Will I one day cultivate like them?"

Despite his poor qualifications, it is not impossible to reach the realm of Chang Yangyun before the age of fifty. Gu Feng was taken aback by his own idea, he shook his head vigorously, removed this whimsical from his mind, and went back to the house to meditate.

I only felt a stream of heat gushing out of his head, diverging into his limbs and hundreds of remains, "Go to the yang, into the shoulder well...... Through the gods, converge in the perineum...... Go up the dovetail, enter the reel, and warm the jade pillow...... Ascending in the middle of the body, Shuanglong diverted, fighting in Baihui, and entering the dantian...... "In the dark, it seems that someone instructed him to run the true qi, which can be said to be twice the result with half the effort." What made Gu Feng extremely surprised was that under this wonderful guidance, Gu Feng easily broke through the barrier of the dantian!

Suddenly, Gu Feng felt that the true qi in his body was agitating, rushing and rushing, the meridians were sour and itchy, and the flavors were mixed.

After running for a week, Gu Feng couldn't help but sigh: "This is ...... The method of cultivation, this method is all-encompassing, all-encompassing, and the most yang is great, which is for the sake of Haoran righteousness, and there is indeed something extraordinary. "The true qi in the body of the ancient wind has become a small climate, full of liveliness, uncertain, coming and going in order, all over the body for a while, very comfortable;

The east gradually brightened, Gu Feng slowly collected the energy flow in the meridians in his body into the dantian, he ran seven Great Zhou Tian cycles in a row last night, he knew that his body had reached the limit of what he could bear, if he ran the next Great Zhou Tian cycle, his meridians would break open again, thinking about the pain of the meridians as if they were broken, Gu Feng couldn't help but break out a trace of cold sweat.

It was dawn, and last night's appearance of Chang Yangyun made many people return, and the originally bustling Xingshan Town returned to calm overnight. But all this has nothing to do with the ancient style, the ancient style who has experienced a night of penance hurriedly ate some breakfast, the cold has not yet risen, Wang Dui has already been pulled by Wang Kuang to learn to strike iron early, the ancient road is still groggy morning reading, the ancient wind is boxing in the yard, sleepiness comes up, go back to the house to sleep.

Xi Liang is basically playing with Gu Feng in the first half of the night, and it is really difficult for her energy to support it until the second half of the night, because she stays up late, she always gets up late the next day, if she doesn't survive the first half of the night, she and Gu Feng basically won't see each other every day. Gu Feng always went to the depths of the woods alone, and at this time, Xi Liang would secretly follow. This way of life has gradually become an inertia.

Once Gu Feng asked Xi Liang there: "Have you seen a Taoist here that day?"

Xi Liang nodded.

Gu Feng's eyes lit up: "That...... Have you ever seen a little snow-white fox?"

Xi Liang looked like a memory: "It'...... It was taken away by the Taoists. ”

"Hmm. Gu Feng sighed, "I see." ”

......

Because no one could give Gu Feng any guidance on cultivation, he could only explore it by himself, and he did not reveal the slightest thing to his elders, and he referred to the cultivation methods of martial artists like Wang Dui Ancient Dao to comprehend the cultivation method on his own, but he never gave up the pursuit of martial artists, and still persevered in honing his physical strength.

After three months of hard work, Gu Feng was surprised that the speed at which he cultivated this set of mantras was frighteningly slow, and he could only make a trace of cool energy flow in his body with a lot of effort, and the extra trace of energy was so subtle that if he didn't look inside, he wouldn't be able to find that his true qi had made progress at all.

One day by chance, Gu Feng finally confirmed Xi Liang's cultivation - at the same age, Xi Liang has reached the realm of a third-order martial artist, which can be described as a heavenly asset, on the other hand, Gu Feng himself is still entangled in the extra trace of energy flow in the dantian......

In the days that followed, Gu Feng swept away his frustration and threw away the idea of giving up the cultivation of this true qi, because this energy flow that was different from the martial artist's Yuan Li was the only result of his penance for more than ten years...... He began to practice as hard as before.

No, it's harder and crazier than before.

Gu Feng now spends every quarter of an hour meditating and cultivating. When sleeping during the day, Gu Feng even began to deliberately maintain a cultivation posture, hoping that he could have a little more cultivation effect, of course, this crazy practice only lasted for a few days before he died. The reason was that he didn't get enough sleep and couldn't keep himself up to the efficiency of his cultivation during the day.

Time is like an arrow, and time is like a shuttle. The wheels of time are rolling forward unstoppable......