Waterfront shore.

The Silent Daoist stood tall, his eyes were indifferent, and there was no change in his emotions on his face.

In front of that courtyard, dozens of people were already around.

The disciples are not good-sighted, many of them have been in this mountain for more than two years, even if they occasionally pick some rare old medicines in the mountains, but such as Wang Qingyuan's chance creation, many of them dare not think of it.

Leaving this Hun Tian Peak today, from now on, this Wang Qingyuan will never have any contact with them.

Crackle!

This is someone clenching their fists, their knuckles are crisp, the rules of Hun Tianfeng, as long as no one dies, no one will ever ask.

"If you leave this Heavenly Peak, you are also an outer disciple!"

This is the owner of the ninth courtyard on the shore of the water, and two young men in short gray robes have a gloomy face, and the corners of their mouths are sneering.

"If you don't build a foundation, you will fall silent!"

"I didn't expect that Ziwei Peak was inherited, but it fell on Wang Qingyuan's head. ”

""The Big Dipper Seven Killing Sword", "Twelve Palace Steps", "Zelei Palm", "Ziwei Heavenly Sword", "Starlight Demon Slashing Sword", etc., which one is not the top killing and protecting Dao Divine Skill, if I let me wait for the inheritance, I can ascend to the sky in one step, why can it fall on this Wang Qingyuan......"

Many people gritted their teeth, the cold light in their eyes became more and more intense, and they were carried away by jealousy.

"How can I enter Hun Tianfeng if I want to, and leave when I want to!"

This is a young man with a strong body and crooked muscles, and he looks very old among the disciples.

The owner of the seventh small courtyard on the shore of the water, his father once worshiped the six products in the Great Zhou Emperor's court, but it is a pity that his mother fled for her life in the hands of the demon clan in her early years, and injured her vitality, so that her innate vitality was insufficient, and her body was weak.

At this moment, eight of the nine courtyards on the shore near the water have gathered here.

"The little marquis has already come out of the valley. ”

"At the end of the day, the little marquis took a demon slaying order and went down the mountain. ”

Some of the disciples talked to each other, and there was awe in their eyes.

"The seventh layer of "Xuantian Gong" of the little marquis is gradually coming to a conclusion, and he wants to obtain the "Xuantian Gong" from the eighth to the tenth layer, and he is unwilling to try to build a foundation and open up the dantian with the power of the seventh layer. ”

"The eight-layer foundation building skill, it is rumored that it can almost compete with the people who have just cast the Dao foundation, and the magnificence of the flesh and blood is beyond imagination and invincible.

Many disciples are envious, the eighth layer of "Xuantian Gong", how can it be so easy to achieve, they go into the mountains to collect medicine, and some disciples of the outer courtyard of other peaks also have contact, coupled with various relationships, they can naturally get some news, that is, looking at the more than 1,000 disciples in the entire outer courtyard, there are only a few who can build the foundation with the eighth layer of "Xuantian Gong", as for the foundation of the ninth layer of "Xuantian Gong", it is even more rare like a morning star, a slap can be counted, and it is fought for by all the peaks and veins, all of them are qualified to inherit a lineage, and it is expected to prove the existence of the Dao Yuan Shen in the coming year.

There is also the last tenth layer of "Xuantian Gong", I have never heard of it, it seems that since the establishment of the entire Xuantian Dao, even if it is a Donghua Dao person in the past dynasties, few people have reached it.

"Looking at the whole world, and even the countries of the four directions, the demon kingdoms of the four seas, the ten-layer foundation building work, many times it is just a legend, even if each of them dies halfway, they are all named Kyushu, and they have an independent biography in the history books......"

......

After half a stick of incense.

"Something! Hide inside and don't dare to come out!"

A young man scolded, very impatient, he clenched his fist, and took two steps forward to punch.

Bang!

The wooden door shook violently, but it was beyond everyone's expectations, and it was not completely shattered under the fist of this young man's blood and masculinity.

Immediately afterwards, the young man was like a sifting chaff, and as soon as he shook his whole body, he bounced out and fell three feet away, his muscles and bones were like falling apart, and he wanted to struggle to get up, but he couldn't do anything.

What the!

Many disciples were immediately startled, and with a squeak, the wooden door slowly opened, and a figure appeared behind the door.

Wang Qingyuan!

"This, this kid?" muttered someone, not believing it at all.

A person, just standing there, is like a mountain that exists forever, and the undulating mountains are his backbone.

A pair of eyes, like black jade lacquer, like the brightest stars in a winter night, can illuminate people's hearts.

There is also that green robe, as if it is a flowing cloud beyond the sky, independent and unruly.

At this moment, the picture in front of him seemed to be eternal, and for an extremely long period of time after that, it was clearly imprinted in the minds of all the disciples of Hun Tian Peak.

"Wang Qingyuan, are you Wang Qingyuan?"

After a short silence, people spoke one after another, it was really unbelievable that the young man in front of him, who looked like he was flying and had a rebellious temperament, would be the new disciple who had been so unbelievable in the past.

Of course, they wouldn't know that there is also a magical power in this world called "Time Knife", which uses spiritual power to create illusions and capture people's ancestral gods.

At this moment, Wang Qingyuan is standing there, his backbone is straight, like an ancient bamboo that reaches the world, this ancient bamboo has fifteen sections, and each bamboo body is imprinted with the years and vicissitudes that belong only to him.

"Hmph! It's just that I ran into shit luck, I really thought that I had become a phoenix all of a sudden, where there is a cultivator who has achieved it overnight, it's just a myth, it's a legend!"

The two brothers in the ninth courtyard of Linshui were very disdainful, and the two looked at Wang Qingyuan, they were unwilling, they were also disciples of the outer courtyard, why could this guy who had not been in the house for a long time have such an adventure!

Door.

Wang Qingyuan looked at the various expressions of the people in front of him, and his heart became more and more calm.

"My generation of scholars, know etiquette and righteousness, understand Liuhe, the heart is like the sun and the moon, eternal as one, even if the ghosts and gods, not close to each other, not afraid of fear, the outer demons do not add to the body, I am free from people!"

Even if the warmth of people is like a sword, Wang Qingyuan is confident that he can play a bright future.

The qi and blood in his body were boiling, and he raised his feet and walked out of the door with a package on his back.

"In this world, you can't be rebellious to be able to look down on everything, without power, everything is a mirror!

The eldest of the two brothers snorted coldly, and at the same time, a palm stretched out and pressed down on Wang Qingyuan's shoulder.

At this moment, the corners of the mouths of many disciples in the outer courtyard appeared with mockery, the two brothers in the ninth courtyard of Linshui had just reached the age of weak crowns, and the eldest brother's comprehension was slightly inferior, and "Xuantian Gong" had also reached the fifth level of consummation, and the younger brother had gone one step further and had initially started the cultivation of the sixth layer of kung fu.

In any case, no matter which of the two brothers, in the eyes of everyone, it is far from being something that Wang Qingyuan can compete with, as long as he is still a disciple of the outer court, the valley mouth of this Hun Tian Peak is not so easy to enter.

Who knows, there was no push of the gold mountain and the pouring of the jade pillar as everyone thought, and even the palm of the eldest brother fell on Wang Qingyuan's shoulder, without a sound, silently, as if falling into a ball of cotton wool.

Not good!

The moment the palm fell, the eldest brother of the two brothers noticed that something was wrong, on Wang Qingyuan's shoulder, there seemed to be a viscous force, sucking his palm whole, he wanted to exert force, but as soon as the qi and blood surged, the qi was transmitted, just like a mud cow entering the sea, silently.

Boom!

Before he could react, another vigorous force came from Wang Qingyuan's shoulder, and he was numb, like a lightning strike, like an arrow off the string, and flew out at once.

What the!

There was silence in all directions, this scene, like the young man who was bounced off by the wooden door just now, was almost the same, they were still a little hesitant, but now they were shocked, because it was no one else who shot it, it was Wang Qingyuan.

An ordinary teenager who they had never put in their eyes suddenly transformed and showed such strength, they could hardly believe that everything in front of them was real.

"Hell, he hid his cultivation, and I was careless for a while!"

The eldest brother's face was gloomy, and he jumped to his feet, and the two brothers stood side by side, and at the same time pressed forward.

Wang Qingyuan's footsteps did not stop, he walked neither fast nor slow, very calm, very calm, as if nothing could stop the way forward.

Looking at those calm eyes, many disciples of the outer courtyard suddenly had an illusion, as if a thousand-foot cliff appeared in front of them, a cliff cypress has gone through thousands of years of wind and rain, rooted in the lonely cliff, regardless of the wind and snow sword, lightning and thunderbolt, even if the branches and leaves fall and are scarred, they will not move.

Woo!

The two brothers made a move, and as soon as they came up, it was the most fierce and fierce third form of the Five Elements Boxing, and the two fists broke through the air, giving birth to a whining fist sound, setting off a not weak fist wind.

Rumble!

At the same time, behind the two of them, the air was distorted, and there was a faint boiling of vitality.

"Seven hundred catties of power, and even some exceedance. ”

"There is a vitality to be born, but the skill is still shallow, and it cannot manifest a clearer image of transformation. ”

Some of the outer court disciples sighed, carefully remembering the changes in the boxing techniques of the two, these two brothers can take charge of the ninth position of the outer court disciples of Hun Tian Peak, it is not a waste of fame, the study of the Five Elements Fist has reached the second level of the fourfold realm of martial arts.

Wang Qingyuan didn't dodge, he didn't make a move, he walked forward, and let the two fists fall on his left and right shoulders in no particular order.

Bang!

This time, the fists of the two seemed to hit a tough old cowhide, perhaps an illusion, and the two brothers only felt a breeze in their ears, as if they had fallen into an invisible eye of the wind.

The two fists were stuck again, and even the two brothers felt the fierce fist force between their fingers once again mud cow into the sea, only in an instant, another extremely strong force rebounded back.

Click!

There were two clear cracking sounds, and the two brothers flew out like straws, smashed down to four or five feet away, rolled a few times, and then screamed.

This time, no matter how stupid a person is, he also understands that Wang Qingyuan is not simple, and between this power and the release, it clearly contains the truth of Xuantian Dao Taiji Yin and Yang, and has a lot of attainments.

"How could it be, this Wang Qingyuan seems to have changed all of a sudden, that is, these two brothers are not opponents, and their arms were broken by force. ”

The disciples of the outer courtyard looked at it, the two brothers were holding a twisted and deformed arm, and even the bone spurs had penetrated the epiderma, and they were drenched in blood.

The two brothers who bounced open the ninth courtyard and saw that the two of them had broken tendons, Wang Qingyuan felt a burst of happiness, and his mental power became extremely active, and even the first kung fu of "Time Knife" showed signs of being promoted again.

"These two people want to bully me, I repay the grievances directly, and now they are to blame, this grievance is over, there is no hatred between me and them, there is less restraint in my heart, even the spiritual power is pure a lot, it seems that the cultivation of this soul is not only in the spiritual power, all kinds of experiences on the road of life, but also a kind of accumulation, even in the Buddhist scriptures, this is a cause and effect, cause and effect are over, good and evil are rewarded, and it is also a reincarnation. ”

In an instant, Wang Qingyuan realized that every step of his cultivation contains truth, whether it is the body or the soul, only with strength can the truth be upheld, and with the truth, the power is not rootless water, there is no difference between master and servant, and one is indispensable.

At this moment, this time he untied the shackles in his heart, Wang Qingyuan gave birth to a sense of pride, the blood in his body was very hot, and he didn't vomit or be unhappy at this time.

"If you have grievances, go together!"

He let out a loud shout, his eyes sharpened.

Kick, Kick!

The sudden change startled more than a dozen disciples of the outer courtyard staggered back, and they were intimidated by Wang Qingyuan's spiritual qi.

It can be said that it is a kind of witnessing, giving birth to spiritual power, Wang Qingyuan has a momentum in every word and deed, and with the improvement of spiritual power cultivation, this momentum is especially strong when he makes a move.

The owners of the remaining courtyards on the shore of the water were all shocked, facing Wang Qingyuan at this time, they felt a pressure from the depths of their hearts, which made them very uncomfortable, because deep in their hearts, a month of cognitive accumulation, they always refused to correct Wang Qingyuan's position.

"Do it!"

The seven people glanced at each other, and then rushed out at the same time, each occupying a position, blocking all of Wang Qingyuan's retreats.

The cold wind in the Hun Tian Peak suddenly rose, and the winter solstice was approaching, and the wind was wrapped in ice slag.

The owners of the seven courtyards in Linshui, one by one, their eyes are sharp, "Xuantian Gong" is all on the fifth floor and even higher, this time around, Wang Qingyuan felt that outside the ancestral court, seven burning furnaces were beating, this is the power of the blood of the seven people.

But the first kung fu of "Time Knife" was practiced, and the first star position was lit up, he didn't care about this bit of qi and blood at all, and his spiritual power roared out, enveloping the land within a radius of ten feet, the wind and grass were blowing, and even every inch of the seven people changed in their eyes, and they knew it in their hearts.

After seeing the real person who preached the Tao Yuanshen shot, watching the sun and moon without light, the mountains and rivers changing color, these seven people compared to it, it was like a drizzle, when there was a battle over Ziwei Palace, although Wang Qingyuan failed to comprehend the slightest bit, he didn't even dare to break out of his body with spiritual power, for fear of being drowned by the scorching blood like the ocean and sea, and scorched into ashes.

But in this way, he captured the charm, his spiritual power penetrated into his body, he constantly adjusted, his cultivation was consolidated, and he was completely perfected, and he had already begun to set foot in the seventh layer.

It's good that the seven people didn't move, but this movement was captured by him The changes in qi and blood, and his personal cultivation was undoubtedly exposed.

The highest cultivation is the owner of the third courtyard near the water, a young man who looks with a long face and a short beard, watching his qi and blood surge, his cultivation is about the level of perfection at the sixth layer of "Xuantian Gong".

Among the seven people, except for the owner of the tenth small courtyard who is still in the fifth layer of the Great Perfection, the rest are all on the path of cultivation of the sixth layer of kung fu, but the cultivation level is different.

"Wang Qingyuan! What are you! But if you have an adventure, you feel that you have turned over, but the villain has a will!"

"Yes, I didn't have any talent earlier, but now once I gain power, I show off my might, and I feel like a character? It's really an ant's mentality, before I get started, I am also a big family of Houmen who admires the imperial city for three hundred miles, the official eunuch family background, and some Chaos Yuan Sky Underworld characters have also seen it, how can you scare us!"

The seven people made eye contact with each other, and in an instant, they all shot together, and they also saw some strangeness, let Wang Qingyuan walk out of Hun Tian Peak today, and there will be no chance in the future, so now they have also let go of some scruples, and they have to take it first, the seven people have been accumulating power in the outer court disciples of Hun Tian Peak for a long time, and they are not afraid that someone will dare to gossip.

Rumble!

At this moment, seven fist sounds sounded at the same time, as if a war drum was beating, which was deafening.

The air was distorted, and the seven qi and blood wolf smoke burst out, and some of them had even hooked up the surrounding vitality, giving birth to a bit of the divine that belonged to the Dao Ji.

Seven fists, seven wolf smokes, and seven strands of qi and blood were connected together, as if they had turned into a scorching blood and qi furnace, swallowing Wang Qingyuan into it.

The package in his hand was put down, Wang Qingyuan concentrated, he took a long breath, a small piece of air in front of him was torn, and the mist ice slag became a white horse, which was included in his abdomen.

"Swallow a golden pill in my belly, and the immortals will teach me to live forever!"

Wang Qingyuan let out a long groan, this is a sentence in the Taoist Sutra, and the seven people heard it inexplicably, and in an instant, all seven fists hit him in unison, and none of them missed.

Don't hide yet!

Not only the disciples of the outer courtyard who were watching the battle, but also the owners of the seven courtyards in Linshui, also felt angry about the departure, was this belittling them, and felt that the fists of the seven of them were tickling?

Boom!

Seven strands of fist power approached the body, Wang Qingyuan was shocked, and he felt that seven strands of fist power wrapped in raging blood penetrated into his body, and even several of them were dark energy, like an undercurrent at the bottom of the river, unpredictable.

The wind is blowing!

Abruptly, without the slightest warning, the seven people who landed on Wang Qingyuan's fist were a little stunned, this breeze seemed to be born out of thin air, without the slightest direction, to the point that it seemed to be a big round ball, rotating according to the established laws, and accompanied by an extremely familiar feeling.

Stuck again!

Immediately afterwards, the seven people changed color at the same time, and the seven fist power was not hindered in the slightest, and it was like a bamboo, penetrating into Wang Qingyuan's body, but their fists were also stuck by a great suction, and they couldn't move.

Waterfront shore.

A few rays of essence suddenly burst out of the eyes of the Jing Shou Daoist, and he muttered: "Sitting in the wind and water, entering the essence of the spirit, so bold, I can have a little certainty, it's really messy......"

......

"If you don't believe that you can really stop it, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to move at the end of the crossbow!"

The seven people gritted their teeth, and urged the qi and blood again, the big tendons pulled, like a strong bow, the bones crackled, and the qi and blood fist power surged again, all pouring into Wang Qingyuan's body.

After several fist forces entered the sea in a row, the seven people sensed that something was wrong, because even the air around them was faintly condensed, and it had an invisible imprisoning power on them.

"Is it ......?"

The owner of the third courtyard, the young man seemed to think of something, his long face instantly changed color, and he shouted: "Sitting on the water with the wind, entering the essence of the spirit! This is the yin and yang field of Tai Chi round! With the help of force, the feng shui flows, and the sea embraces all rivers!"

"What!

The other six people were suddenly shocked, the seven-layer "Xuantian Gong", the seven-style five-element boxing, before the seventh layer, the most difficult to understand and penetrate is the fourth type of panfeng sitting water, this type of boxing accommodates feng shui, easy to count, yin and yang, the closest to the Xuantian Dao Taiji rotation of the truth, all have always had a saying, as long as the fourth type of five elements boxing reaches the realm of entering the essence of the gods, the seven-layer "Xuantian Gong" can be expected to be complete.

"It's not good! Don't use any more force, calm down your qi and blood, and prepare to use your strength to fight!" The long-faced young man shouted vigorously, and he wanted to contain his fist strength and blood.

"Can't help it!"

"Anger and blood can't help people!

When the seven people reacted, the fist power and blood flowed continuously, and it seemed that the gate that had been opened could no longer be contained.

"What was born?"

At this moment, many disciples of the outer courtyard in the Quartet also noticed that something was wrong, the situation in front of them had already been imagined, and the masters of the seven courtyards in Linshui did not seem to be pleasing to the people, and even now it seems that there is a lot of trouble.

Airplanes!

At this time, Wang Qingyuan's muscles and bones all over his body were singing, not very violently, but like the chirping of autumn cicadas, with a kind of spirit and rhythm.

On the shore where the thin ice was getting thicker and thicker, the Silent Daoist couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his eyes showed a bit of disbelief.

"The flesh is becoming transparent, and the bones are visible!"

At this time, some disciples of the outer courtyard exclaimed in surprise, because Wang Qingyuan's skin membrane and flesh slowly became transparent, and hundreds of corpses of his limbs loomed, and even the flow of qi and blood, and all his internal organs were manifested.

Two hundred and six bones were like soldering irons, and the disciples of the outer courtyard saw that from the fist that the owner of the seven courtyards fell on Wang Qingyuan's body, rushing out a stream of qi and blood fist, like seven canopy of fire, flowing in Wang Qingyuan's skin and flesh, and finally gathered into a big fire, enveloping all the bones.

"Refining the marrow! This is the work of refining the marrow!"

I don't know who is aware of the truth and the truth, and I shouted in surprise, and the disciples of the outer courtyard suddenly boiled.

Skin, tendons, bones, marrow, four steps to build the foundation of kung fu layer by layer, in-depth, first practice skin, then practice tendons, then quench bones, and finally refine the marrow, it is impossible to surpass it, now Wang Qingyuan's muscles and bones are singing, and the cicada sound is refining the marrow, which is clearly the symbol that the practice of "Xuantian Gong" has reached the last seventh layer.

The seventh layer of "Xuantian Gong"!

Even if it is not yet complete, it has made countless disciples of the outer courtyard widen their eyes, and they all feel a dreamlike illusion, for a whole month, this Wang Qingyuan worshiped this Xuantian Dao Hun Tian Peak, just a month, a month of hard work, is the only son of the Marquis of Mingyang, the little marquis Jiang Zichen, has a deep family education, since the age of fifteen began to practice, to this full four years, it has reached the seventh layer of "Xuantian Gong", and its sixth layer of "Xuantian Gong" is complete, and it took three years to enter the seventh layer of kung fu practice.

In the memories of many disciples of the outer court, there are some records in the history books, some people take treasure medicine by chance, practice skin on one day, practice tendons on three days, train bones on seven days, and refine marrow on the eleventh. Could it be that this Wang Qingyuan also got such an earth-shattering opportunity?