Chapter 13 Ziwei Peak Quartet Emperor Knife
The valley is like spring, and the fragrance of osmanthus has not dispersed after the winter solstice, which can be called a pure land.
Wang Qingyuan's gaze swept over the two young Taoist priests, although the two cold Taoist priests spoke a little meanly, but they could see that they were upright in their hearts, and they would rather bend than bend, even if they paid the price of their lives, they would never regret it.
The two of them have something to say. ”
"Okay! Senior brother is straightforward and fast-talking, and the two of us don't talk nonsense," Qingliu said, "This wild ginseng is quite important to my senior brothers, and my senior brothers and sisters want to use it in exchange for the Kaitian Pill for the foundation building of the outer courtyard, otherwise if you don't say half of it, it is natural for the senior brother to take it." But now, my brother and sister are thinking about it.
Today I will tell my brother about a big secret, and my brother can choose to take half of the wild ginseng after he knows, or he can choose to share the big secret with my brother and sister, my brother and sister are from a poor family, and I want to come to my brother as well, I have been untreated in the cold family for a long time, and they should help each other, I don't like to beat around the bush, and I am tired of being cunning and deceitful, but today I took the risk and told my brother, even if it was not a person, I also recognized it. ”
Spiritual power shrouded the land in all directions, Wang Qingyuan closed his eyes and groaned, and when the fat Taoist saw this, they relaxed a little, and the corners of their mouths gradually showed a smile.
Ten breaths passed.
Wang Qingyuan opened his eyes, he took a deep breath, and his face, which was originally at the age of the weak crown, began to change, and under the somewhat frightened gaze of the fat Taoist priests, in an instant, he turned into a slightly immature young man about fifteen years old.
"Damn, you're a human or a demon!"
The fat Taoist priest took a step back sharply and screamed.
Syllable!
The next moment, he screamed in pain, was slapped on the back of the head by Qingliu, and reprimanded: "Pig brain, no matter how much the demon clan can transform, can it escape the induction of my Xuantian Dao Yingtian Sword Array?"
"I'm just fucking amazed, you fucking use so hard, I'm still injured! I'm a fucking patient!"
Fat Taoist Qingyu glared angrily, he extremely suspected that this guy Qingliu was deliberate, he was thinking about yesterday's dinner, did this guy have already seen that he was missing a piece of demon bear meat in his bowl.
"Hun Tianfeng, Wang Qingyuan. ”
"The two of us are from Qingyang Peak. The fat Taoist patted his chest.
Wang Qingyuan nodded secretly, sure enough, he was a disciple of the outer sect of Beifeng.
Fat Taoist Qingyu said in a deep voice, with a rare serious look on his face: "Don't worry, the two of us will never reveal it, the oaths are all shit these years, although my Qingyu is just the most ordinary Taoist priest from a poor family in the outer courtyard, there are few people who can see the right eye, after today, you and I are three in one, back to each other, if someone stabs a knife in the back, then the next life will be liquidated." ”
"Good. ”
Qingliu nodded and looked at Wang Qingyuan: "I'm the same."
Wang Qingyuan nodded, he also found that among the two, the fat man Qingyu was very aggressive, although he looked a little unreliable, but he had a straight temper, while Qingyu was a little dark-bellied, and his mind was more delicate, and he guessed the details between words, often eight or nine.
After half a stick of incense.
"If you can build a foundation and practice your own vitality, you can make some people jealous and dare not make a move easily," the fat man Qingyu said, We are still a disciple of the outer sect, unless it is killed by someone, otherwise I Xuantian Dao will not care, and I will not interfere in a thorough investigation, but once the foundation is successfully built, it will be different to become an official disciple, Xuantian Dao will have top people to set up a life card for us, included in the back hall of the ancestral hall, and ranked, once it falls, the life card is broken, and the Xuantian Dao will conduct a thorough investigation, no one can easily escape, even if it is a person in the cultivation, the Jingyuan people of my Xuantian Dao generation are not vegetarians, and the power of the Yuan God is irreversible. ”
"Build a foundation, build a foundation, I have hundreds of millions of people in the land of Kyushu, and those who have successfully built a foundation can have geometry, and it is difficult to build a foundation, not to mention that it is difficult to go to the blue sky, and it also discourages many people in cultivation," Qingliu sighed. Even if I have a profound foundation in Xuantian Dao, it is difficult for one of the ten disciples of the outer courtyard to successfully build a foundation, and there are often one or two people who have fallen and cannot grasp the power of opening the world, and ordinary cultivators, some third- and fourth-rate inheritances and families, it is rare for one person in a hundred people to build a foundation, and a small half of those who have fallen. ”
"But it's not like we're not without a chance," Qingliu's eyes flickered, and his voice became low, "Now one wild ginseng is far from enough, at least we must be able to exchange three Tsukidan from Senior Uncle Jingwu, and more than two months ago, we appeared in the Ziwei Peak Star Stream, and a Yuan Shen World appeared." ”
Genshin World!
Wang Qingyuan frowned, he had heard that the top people in Kyushu had practiced the Yuan Shen, but he had not heard of the Yuan Shen world, he recalled carefully, and some of the Taoist scriptures he had read were only a few words, but they were all unknown.
The fat man Qingyu leaned over and explained in a low voice: "The Yuan Shen World refers to the Yuan Shen of the top people, but at least the Yuan Shen who has survived four thunder tribulations has not dissipated after the fall, and it can form the Yuan Shen World. ”
"In the past two months, we have entered the Outer Courtyard Scripture Building, and read through a large number of Taoist scriptures or codexes written by the ancestors of my Xuantian Dao, and finally have some of them," Qingliu said, and even showed a little excitement, "We are now, the Yuanshen World in this group of star streams is very likely to be the severed Ziwei Peak lineage, the last generation of peak masters, and the relics of Ziji Zhenren five hundred years ago." ”
Starry stream.
Located in the crape myrtle peak, one of the nine peaks of the Xuantian Dao, the first vein of the crape myrtle peak, originally one of the four main peaks, cut off five hundred years ago, the last generation of the peak master Ziji Zhenren and one of the thirteen sects of the demon gate, the sect master of the Six Desires Demon Sect of that generation fought in the thunder tribulation, and both fell.
""Big Dipper Seven Killing Sword", "Twelve Palace Steps", "Ziwei Heavenly Knife" was the world-famous top martial arts of Ziwei Peak, among which "Ziwei Heavenly Knife" is the northern knife in the Zhenpai's peerless "Sifang Emperor Knife"! It's a pity that five hundred years ago, it became a peerless sound, "Qingyu's eyes lit up," and "Seven Wounds Fist" and "Thunder Palm" are also profound and mysterious first-order Taoism.
It's a pity that none of them can be inherited, the battle five hundred years ago was too sudden, and the crape myrtle peak fell instantly, we guess that the Ziji real person's primordial god world, most of them left the crape myrtle peak inheritance, if you can get it, according to the rules of my Xuantian Dao, you can inherit the crape myrtle peak lineage, enter the crape myrtle peak, and in the future, someone will reach the top of the primordial god realm, you can reopen the mountain gate and select the disciples to enter the room. ”
Reopen a vein and enter the crape myrtle peak!
Even when Wang Qingyuan heard it at this moment, his heart was shaken, and he became one of the nine peaks of the Xuantian Dao, becoming the master of the first line, before today, he couldn't think of it at all, as a continent of great sects, the lord of the Xuantian Dao, almost all of them are the top figures who have achieved the Yuan Shen and are famous all over the world, and these characters are tied to the Xuantian Dao, and their status and status, needless to say, are far beyond the ordinary sect family figures in Kyushu.
In the future, if you have the identity of the future lord of Ziwei Peak, you will be able to have more resources in the future, and you will also have a place in Kyushu.
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It was night, the moon and stars were scarce, the cold wind was severe, the north wind outside the window was very strong, and the thatched hut creaked, as if it would collapse at any moment.
Wang Qingyuan meditated, his expression was quiet, he was not alarmed, the brazier in front of the bed was burning very strongly, and on the table not far away, a few pages of "Tianwen" had not yet dried up.
Chenshi, on the shore.
The Taoist priest stood quietly on thin ice, and the fist frame of "Xuantian Gong" was very simple in his hands, and it didn't look profound.
But today, Wang Qingyuan is different when he observes again, the fourth style of the Five Elements Fist panfeng sits in the water and enters the essence of the gods, he has a deeper understanding of the truth of Xuantian Dao Taiji Yin and Yang, and now he suddenly understands that it is not that the Taoist priest quietly guards the practice of "Xuantian Gong" is very shallow, but his boxing method is further than Dacheng, back to the basics, every move and style contain yin and yang to the truth, but the charm is introverted, not for the Yin and Yang principle to reach a certain level, it is not visible.
Sixth floor!
Soon, the fist of the Silent Daoist climbed to the sixth layer.
Wang Qingyuan's eyes were faintly shining, the brilliance flowed, and in just a moment, most of his comprehension of this layer was advanced, and when the boxing frame of the seventh layer was also practiced, Wang Qingyuan exhaled lightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The sixth layer of "Xuantian Gong" is done!
Next, there is only blood and qi tonic left, and if the supply of water mill is sufficient, it only takes one day, and Wang Qingyuan is confident that he can directly push the cultivation to the sixth level of consummation.
It is another trip to the Five Elements Boxing, the fourth type of Five Elements Boxing is like a piece of melted charcoal, constantly igniting and assimilating the preheated charcoal around, and the fist of the Taoist priest is the bellows that constantly blows the wind, the wind helps the fire, and at the end of the martial arts, unconsciously, Wang Qingyuan felt that the other four styles of boxing completely broke through the shackles and entered the third realm of the four realms of martial arts, and comprehended.
Although this five-shaped fist is only the foundation of the Xuantian Dao, but it contains endless possibilities, some people use the five-shaped fist method to practice the five elements of vitality, gold, wood, water, fire and earth five elements of heaven to suppress everything, and some people derive the four elephants, earth, wind, water and fire interpret the Dao base, and some people give birth to yin and yang, open the world.
In addition, Wang Qingyuan also had some understanding of the sixth type of Earth Fire Mingyi, but because of his initial understanding, he only stayed in the first realm of the first glimpse of the doorway.
At the end of the drill, Wang Qingyuan took the medicine basket on his back and walked into the mountains alone.
The second courtyard on the shore of the water.
At the window, a pair of eyes flashed with essence, as sharp as a sword, looking at Wang Qingyuan's disappearing back, and only after a long time did he retract his gaze.
Three days later, on the night of the full moon.
The winter moon is like ice jade, and behind the thatched house, Wang Qingyuan sneaked like a ghost and entered the old forest of Xuantian Dao Mountain.