Bell!

The bell of the East King rang, rang leisurely and loudly, and in an instant it spread throughout the entire Xuantian Dao Mountain.

At the beginning of the new year, the purple gas on the golden top of the peak should be covered with clouds.

Bell!

In front of Ziwei Palace, Wang Qingyuan and the three of them looked at the direction of Ying Tianfeng, and the bell of the East King rang, a full one hundred and eight rings, bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new.

The festival has begun!

After the sacrifice, Wang Qingyuan and the three returned to the palace, and there were miscellaneous servants and Taoists to clean up everything, and just now there were miscellaneous servants and Taoists to come to give gifts, the old man Hu of Jiuligang, Qingshan Town, Yunyang County, where to send only water, wine, incense and candles, mountain goods and coarse grains, among which there are a full three thousand taels of snow silver.

Even if Hu Mansion is a rich town, with a scholarly family background and a solid family background, and his relatives are in Yunyang County, opening up business routes and being rich, it will not be easy to take out the whole three thousand taels of snow silver, not to mention hurting the muscles and bones.

Obviously, it is by observing these days that the Hu family has a gambling temperament and wants to fight for the future generations.

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After the New Year's Festival, until the eighth day of the first lunar month, Xuantian Dao Mountain became silent, because many disciples in the mountain had gone down the mountain to return to their hometowns, and their parents needed to support them, and they had relatives in the distance, and they had been waiting for a whole year.

This year, Wang Qingyuan was alone.

The ninth day of the first month passes, and the tenth day of the first month.

The sky was bright, the bright moon was gradually setting, and Wang Qingyuan got up. Walking out of the wing room, and then out of the crape myrtle palace, he climbed to the top of the crape myrtle peak and walked in the vast mountain mist. Finally, the clouds and mist were cleared, and the blue sky and blue sky were seen.

He breathed and breathed, stepped on the yin and yang pile, and slowly started the boxing of "Xuantian Gong".

By now, his boxing has slowed to an extreme. The arm was stretched, looking soft and weak, but as it moved, the mountain mist in a radius of dozens of zhang turned with it, faintly turning into a twisted Taiji diagram.

Later, one hundred and ten dark holes opened around him, and in the depths of the void, the ancestral qi of heaven and earth penetrated and was lured. submerged in the body, refining chaotic qi and blood.

This is the work of the water mill, a full half an hour, Wang Qingyuan's mental power is keen, only to catch a trace of refinement, this period of time, he once again penetrated the seven secret tips, but if you want to penetrate the one hundred and eighteenth secret tricks, I am afraid you will need to wait for another two or three days, and the penetration of this secret trick will be more later. It is becoming more and more difficult, and if you want to complete it completely, Wang Qingyuan estimates that if it remains the same. Three years may not be enough.

Wang Qingyuan took a deep breath, and a series of mantras suddenly flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help it, his spiritual power was running, penetrating his feet, and his footsteps moved, and he stood up with a somewhat strange pile method.

His body was slightly distorted, and the ten fingers of his feet were like hooks, and they actually broke into the rocks under his feet, and he constantly adjusted his posture to become one with the Chaos Sea in the Ancestral Divine Court.

After half a burnt incense, he was shocked, and an indescribable ancient qi suddenly emanated from his body, and the mountain mist in all directions was pushed away by an invisible force, revealing all kinds of things on the top of the mountain, which were clearly visible.

At this moment, if Qingliu and the two are here, they will have an illusion, Wang Qingyuan in front of him is like a chicken, as if a cloud of chaos is being born, and the qi that belongs to the flood era is beginning to appear, which is shocking.

Boundless!

As soon as Wang Qingyuan's mind moved, he felt the soles of his feet gushing like a spring, and a warm and full of vitality airflow continued to pour into his body.

Different from the Yuan Qi liquid, this air flow is purer and contains more vigorous vitality, perhaps not as good as the ancestral qi of heaven and earth, but it is also about the same, revealing a broad and vast aura.

Only ten breaths passed, and under the impact of this warm air flow containing vast vitality, the one hundred and eighteenth secret hole penetrated.

What the!

Such a change made Wang Qingyuan's heart shake, and he could feel that in just ten breaths, the warm air flow pouring into the soles of his feet, and the vitality contained in it, I am afraid that it is no less than five drops of vitality liquid.

One hundred and nineteen secrets, one hundred and twenty hidden holes, one hundred and twenty-three secret holes......

After a stick of incense.

Wang Qingyuan was surrounded by chaotic light, and the ancestral aura of heaven and earth was strong, enveloping his whole person.

At this time, as he breathed and breathed, in the depths of the void in the underworld, a full two hundred and twenty wisps of heaven and earth ancestral qi seeped out, and two hundred invisible whirlpools the size of his little finger seemed to appear on his body, engulfing these wisps of chaotic qi.

Two hundred secret secrets!

In this short stick of incense, with the support of the vast vitality on the soles of his feet, Wang Qingyuan has fully opened up a full eighty-two secret apertures, and he has already penetrated most of the three hundred and sixty-five hidden orifices in the human body.

Er, Wang Qingyuan stopped the pile work, frowned, his eyes swept in all directions, and the surrounding mountain fog faded a little, and on the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain, the old vines that had just revealed new shoots, the emerald green shoots, were also slightly dimmed by two points.

Could it be that what you absorb is the vitality of life contained in this heaven and earth?

Wang Qingyuan groaned, he was familiar with the Taoist scriptures, and the classics in his mind turned over for a long time, and he was a little sure, under the way of heaven, everything has a spirit, and the so-called born and raised by heaven is this truth.

The way of heaven gives birth to all beings, and the earth gives birth to all things.

The most common truth is that the common people cultivate the fields, and if the harvest is not good this year, it may be that the field is exhausted, and they must recuperate for a year and a half to restore the field strength, and heaven and earth have the magic power of self-repair.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Qingyuan didn't dare to act rashly, he didn't expect this "Endless Step" to be so domineering, he could absorb the life vitality hidden in the earth and replenish his body, which was almost equivalent to a kind of ruthless plunder.

Now, Wang Qingyuan appeared, the entire crape myrtle peak originally looked Zhong Lingyuxiu, this short stick of incense past, the vitality was a little dim, he carefully sensed, with "Endless Step" to penetrate the earth, after a moment of relief, if there is another half of the incense, I am afraid that it will hurt the fundamentals, so that everything will wither, and it is impossible to recover for tens or hundreds of years.

"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency ...... more than the loss"

In the Taoist question at the beginning of "Time Knife", Wang Qingyuan suddenly had some realizations, this "Boundless Step" and the style of "One Qi Immeasurable" that he inherited, are the same as the path of the extreme path, and there is a saying in the Taoist scriptures that the operation of the Heavenly Dao, the increase and decrease of the tonic have their own laws, which are difficult to reverse.

Wang Qingyuan groaned, the third spiritual power of "Time Knife" operated to the extreme, he stepped on "Endless Step" again, sensed the earth, infiltrated the spiritual power, and carefully absorbed a trace of untraceable life vitality, at the moment when this trace of life vitality disappeared, Wang Qingyuan clearly captured it, and another trace of life vitality was quietly derived.

"The way of heaven increases and decreases, there are losses and gains. ”

His eyes lit up, Wang Qingyuan grasped something, it seemed that he also realized the superficiality, this "Boundless Step" is not just pure plunder, but also contains Taoist yin and yang, Tai Chi rotation of the truth, as long as it is not the boundary of this land itself repaired, you can use this heaven and earth rotation to gain and strengthen your body.

Wang Qingyuan estimated that relying on the speed of the rotation of the heaven and earth of Ziwei Peak, he used "Boundless Step" to absorb life vitality every day, and every other day, he could penetrate a dark aperture again, and the remaining one hundred and sixty-five hidden aperture could be opened up in half a year at most, and the skill belonging to the ninth layer of "Xuantian Gong" could be truly completed.

Another half an hour passed, and the hour was approaching.

Wang Qingyuan took a deep breath, his eyes were bright, there was a flash of chaotic light, and he appeared, the boundary of "Boundless Step" to absorb the life vitality of the earth seems to be related to his spiritual power cultivation, the stronger the spiritual power cultivation, the greater the realm of "Boundless Step" perception shrouded, the rotation of heaven and earth, and the more powerful the throughput of life vitality.

Perhaps, the time and months that need to be consumed for the consummation of the ninth layer of "Xuantian Gong" do not need to be as long as half a year.

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Ying Tianfeng.

Dwelling in the nine peaks of Xuantian Road, it should be three days, see the sun and the moon rise and fall in the morning and evening, there are colorful clouds covering the ridge, the ridge is like gold and silver, the cliff is strange and pine, the coil is like a dragon and a snake, the golden top is connected to the Xiao Han, it is the place of the strong wind and the mighty air, and there are often spirit birds and birds to build nests.

Wang Qingyuan climbed Ying Tianfeng, looked up at the majesty and tranquility, and sensed the huge life vitality contained in Ying Tianfeng.

This made his heart tremble, if the life vitality contained in Ziwei Peak is a blue lake, covering thousands of acres and sparkling, then this Ying Tianfeng is a vast ocean, bottomless.

At the foot of Xuantian Road, the morning sun is beginning to appear.

As soon as the wax moon passes, the spring cold in the first month is steep, which is not slightly inferior to the cold winter.

However, the two outer courtyard disciples on duty were unaware, standing in front of the sword stone at this moment, their eyes were solemn, there was a sound of wind and dust in the distance, and it seemed that a large group of people were approaching.

Ying Tianfeng is majestic, there is a rui qi swirling, purple gas is dense, the golden top is in the sky, and the Taihe Hall is also located on the heavenly wind.

The ceremonial hall is located on the mountainside of Yingtianfeng, and the Xuantian Dao should be supplied, sacrificed, disciples, and promoted, all of which must be agreed upon through the ceremonial hall.

Therefore, for many disciples of Xuantian Dao, even from the perspective of the many deacons and protectors of the various peaks and veins, the hall master of the Ying Tianfeng Ritual Hall is also a high authority.

Of course, this ceremonial hall master is also very good, and it is rumored that there is a cultivation close to a real person, and it is only one step away from the Dao Yuanshen.

All the way up to the halfway point of Ying Tian Peak, Wang Qingyuan did not act rashly, although "Endless Step" is mysterious, but the masters on Ying Tian Peak are like clouds, even if it is a Yuan Shen Zhenren, there is more than one person, and there is one Donghua Dao person who is enough to suppress an era, the only god Dao monarch in Xuantian Dao, if he absorbs the vitality of life here, most of them will be detected.

Ceremonial Hall.

It is said to be the entrance of the hall, but in fact it is a Taoist palace, with yellow walls and black tiles, and there are miscellaneous Taoists standing quietly on duty, motionless and expressionless.

"Wang Qingyuan of Ziwei Peak, come to the appointment. ”

In front of the ceremonial hall, the two miscellaneous servants on duty looked sideways when they heard this, and a look of surprise flashed in their pupils.

"You are Wang Qingyuan!"

Without waiting for the two miscellaneous Daoists to speak, a slightly cold voice sounded inside the palace gate, and a young man in a pure white Dao robe with a long sword stepped out.

Master!

In an instant, Wang Qingyuan's eyes were slightly awe-inspiring, and his spiritual power perceived, and between this person's gestures, they all seemed to echo with the clouds on the top of Yingtian Peak, although the qi around his body was not obvious, in the dark, Wang Qingyuan had a trace of jealousy.

"Tianmen Peak, under the Jingliu Protector Sect, Feng Qingzhi, an inner disciple. ”

The young man walked up to the ceremonial hall. Standing on the top of the steps, he looked indifferently, looked down, and said coldly: "Why don't you meet Senior Brother." In front of the ceremonial hall, don't you know any rules?"

Wang Qingyuan frowned, disciple of the inner gate of Tianmen Peak, this person is neither early nor late, and he appeared at this time. The comers are not good.

According to patience, Wang Qingyuan said: "Come down to the appointment, if you have any inquiries, I hope that the senior brother will wait for a while." ”

"Going to the appointment?" Feng Qingzhi's tone was cold, "Don't you understand the rules at all when you go to the appointment?" In the first month, the junior brother visits the senior brother, not to say kowtow to the teacher, bowing down is the most basic etiquette......"

"Enough!"

Abruptly, a voice sounded, and Feng Qingzhi was slightly stunned. With an incredulous gaze, he looked at the clear-eyed young man not far from the bottom of the steps.

Wang Qingyuan's eyes became cold, and he reprimanded: "Make the stumbling envoy here, Wang has inherited the lineage of Ziwei Peak, although he has not yet built a foundation, but he is also a disciple of Zhuzhang Peak, even if he is an elder of Zhufeng, he has no right to order Wang to pay a big salute, what are you, you also came here to show off your might." Whoever wins, whose power is gained!"

"You!

After a short period of stunnedness, Feng Qingzhi was furious, he didn't expect it. The young man in front of him was so rampant, and he appeared in front of the sacrificial hall, thinking that this son must have some scruples, and he was arranged, as long as he stopped it for a moment, delaying the hour. Due to the strictness of the ceremonial hall, within a year after that, he also talked about the matter of entry.

But he never thought that this young man was so unscrupulous, even in front of the ceremonial hall, he would not speak disrespectfully, and he would not obey the etiquette at all.

"I have always been very bold in my heart. Wang Qingyuan was not afraid at all, and said lightly.

"What a good heart, I think you are proud of your talents, and if you have a little achievement, you will not put the world in your eyes, in this case, you must teach you well as a senior brother, what is called humility, what is called the elder and the young!"