About four hours later, at the gate of Shaoyang Sect Mountain, the corpse Shaoyang looked at the corpse Xiaoyin who was about to cry from a distance, and hurriedly waved his hand to signal the latter not to worry, and took Ji Zijian, who had already frozen into ice lumps on Xiaoyin's back and had a thick cold frost, and put it on the stone steps that entered the mountain gate.

"Xiao Yin, seal the mountain gate first!"

The two of them urged the exercises, and the wooden door of the Shaoyang Sect, which had only been open for less than a month, slowly closed.

In the Yin Yang Hall on the top of the mountain, Corpse Shaoyang helped Ji Zijian get rid of the cold on his body while listening to Corpse Xiaoyin wipe his tears and briefly tell what happened at night.

The Shaoyang Gong of the corpse Shaoyang is the nemesis of the cold qi, eliminating the cold qi in Ji Zijian's body, and it remains

The sword wound that pierced the body but was not fatal, although it was very serious for Ji Zijian's physical fitness, it could still stand it. What's more, the almighty corpse Shaoyang also "knows a little" about ancient medical techniques, and quickly took out some herbs from the ring with his hands and feet, and did some simple wound treatment on Ji Zijian's right chest.

About two hours later, Ji Zijian, who was unconscious, finally woke up on a simple straw mat.

"Second brother!" Corpse Xiaoyin exclaimed in surprise.

"Senior brother, how do you feel?"

Ji Zijian sat up with difficulty and looked around.

"Xiaofei didn't come back?"

Corpse Shaoyang shook his head

"After the fog appeared, I was worried about your safety, and I have been guarding the mountain gate, and I have not heard any movement. ”

Corpse Shaoyang frowned bitterly and said: "But don't worry about it first, now you take care of your injuries first, if it is really like what you said, the Moon Soul Envoy has appeared, we will undoubtedly die if we go out now, and when it is dawn, we will go around to look for it." ”

Ji Zijian was silent for a while and shook his head.

After the change of heaven and earth, he was plotted by passers-by, betrayed by his lover, and surrounded by enemies, although he looked like he didn't care about anything, but deep down he was already disappointed in the human world.

Now that the whereabouts of the fat relics are unknown, and it is not even known whether he was captured by the Taiyi Sect or died by that little dragon, how can he not be sad.

Thinking of the strange fog and the very powerful Moon Soul Envoy, Ji Zijian felt a sense of weakness and loss, his strength was low, and he was always losing it again and again, and now, except for the senior brothers and sisters he had met for a short time, he had almost nothing.

"Where's Xiaobai?"

"My lord, I'm here. ”

The figure of the white fox appeared outside the door, but did not come in.

Ji Zijian breathed a rare sigh of relief.

"Senior brother, if we take the things of the Moon Soul Envoy, will we attract people from the underworld?"

"Don't worry, junior brother, I have closed the mountain gate, even if the mountain gate is open, as long as you don't take it out of the mountain gate, the people outside will definitely not be able to detect the breath inside, regardless of people and ghosts. However, if someone sees us from above, it can also invite trouble. Corpse Shaoyang said with a frown.

"It's a better possibility than nothing, and there are many villages around us, large and small, and we don't want to raise suspicion. As for the stronger soul envoys sent by the underworld, I believe that with their strength, they should be able to track down that little dragon, and they will not track down our head for the time being. ”

Ji Zijian paused, "Xiao Yin, how is your injury?"

Seeing that Ji Zijian was fine, Corpse Xiaoyin squinted her eyes and smiled and said that her body was fine, she practiced the negative exercises, and it was much easier to deal with the trauma of this yin attribute than Ji Zijian.

Just when Corpse Shaoyang motioned for a few people to meditate and recover their physical strength, the east outside the mountain gate suddenly underwent a shocking change.

Tonight, for a few people, and even for the entire Lion City area, is destined to be an unquiet night. First, there were several dragon moans in the canal area to the east, and then the earth shook violently, as if something had hit the ground.

Ji Zijian and a few people came to the outside of the hall and saw that the east was filled with mist, mixed with cold yin.

The thick fog covered the entire Lion City for an unknown number of miles, as far as the eye could see. The white mist and dark yin obscured the light of the moon, and the earth was plunged into darkness.

Suddenly, the direction of the river in the east was full of light, and an earthy yellow energy shield was buckled on the river, only to see a snow-white, about 3 zhang long green dragon rushing out from the water surface and slamming into the energy shield.

Almost at the same time, the whole land seemed to come to life, and many dense faint lines appeared on the ground.

"Pengpeng" made several dull loud noises, and a black hand suddenly appeared in the sky and slapped on the energy shield.

However, the seemingly weak energy shield seems to be connected to the entire earth, indestructible.

"Xia Yu, I swear, I will tear you alive!" The real dragon spat out his mouth, shouted in despair, his body slapped angrily in the river, and suddenly jumped out, staring down at the shore, and roared angrily, "How dare you call the emperor and the ancestor?"

"Hmph!" A grim cold snort, very casual, but the penetrating power of the sound pierced Ji Zijian's eardrums.

In the wilderness, there was such a huge disparity in strength, and several people did not dare to make extraneous branches, and under the gesture of the corpse Shaoyang, they hurriedly hid in the Yin and Yang Palace.

It was about three hours later, and when it was almost dawn, the fog and yin in the air slowly dissipated.

Heaven and earth have changed for thousands of years, and today's world is an era of decline of the human race, and on both sides of the huge river, there is a confrontation between the night enforcers and aquatic creatures, and the human race is completely said

There is no place for words.

In the morning, the days were back to their original state, and nothing seemed to have happened except for the fact that there were large and small puddles of water that were not as deep as calves in the forest.

Ji Zijian instructed Xiaobai to scatter the little fox to all corners of the surrounding forest, but he never found the fat remnant, and even the snakes that could be seen everywhere in the entire forest disappeared overnight.

A week later, except for the disappeared fat relics, everything was as usual, and there was less fat relics who didn't like to talk much, and Ji Zijian's words became a lot less.

It was late autumn, the sun was shining, and the forest was filled with the solemnity and emptiness of golden autumn. Ji Zi Jianpan sat in the yin and yang combination array where the white fox was. The water vapor driven by the formation seems to be more abundant than usual today, exuding bursts of wood essence through the large tsubaki branches.

This is the third day that Ji Zijian has sat in the array, Ji Zijian sitting on the futon, and the Qi Induction Diagram on the first page of the meditation Sutra.

Two days ago, Ji Zijian found that the handprints of the people in the painting seemed to change at a certain moment in the process of meditation, and in the next two days, he would change the handprints once every day of his luck, from the initial imitation, to the subsequent incarnation, to the final incarnation, Ji Zijian felt that in just three days, through the handprint, Ji experienced an evolution of the world from scratch, which is about the comprehension of biochemical things, and a comprehensive understanding of the rules of heaven and earth.

It wasn't until the ninety-nine-eighty-one evolution that the mudra returned to its original form, and everything seemed to have not changed, and everything seemed to have changed.

Ji Zijian didn't realize that every breath he took seemed to be in tune with a certain beat of nature, merging with the surrounding forest, and a large amount of wood qi poured into Ji Zijian's body, but it did not stay in the body, between breathing and breathing, it flowed through the sea of qi and returned to this heaven and earth.

The five elements are not qi, absorption is an illusion, and refining is the essence.

Later generations could not cultivate the truth, and people always blamed the depletion of the aura. This is wrong.

Many Qi practitioners in the pre-Qin period failed to correctly understand the role of the Qi Sea, storage was secondary, and only flowing water was eternal. The depletion and abundance of spiritual energy is only a matter of the amount of storage and the urgency of the flow, and blindly storing it in a closed circuit is a dead end.

Zhang Sanfeng understood that he had created the slow turtle breath method. In the age of the end of the law, the slow flow, even if it cannot maintain balance, can ensure the smallest passage, so that it can maintain a long period of immortality in the era when the spiritual energy is exhausted.

Ji Zijian understood, and it was not until today that he really entered the door of cultivation. A massive amount of wood qi flowed through his body.

The body is like a small stream that increases the flow, and the parts of the river that are prone to blockage will be more obvious, and these places are acupuncture points.

After another three days, Ji Zijian suddenly heard a "Weng" sound in his mind, and the aura in his body suddenly became more than twice as fast, and the river finally became unimpeded.

Ji Zijian suddenly opened up, and his body was connected with the whole heaven and earth, which is the so-called transformation, the Daigo empowerment that Buddhism talks about.

Opening his eyes, Ji Zijian gently raised his hand, and a fresh green gas emanated from his palm. Ji Zijian waved lightly, and the green gas drifted into a big tree on the side, and Ji Zijian's mind heard the happy cheers of the big tree.

Ji Zijian smiled lightly, and then was stunned, why did he become such a forced appearance?

Out of the formation, seeing that there was no one left and right, he jumped into the lake to take a bath, returned to the mountain gate, and sat on the top of the mountain and was eating snacks Corpse Xiaoyin, who saw Ji Zijian who suddenly appeared, stood up slowly, stared at Ji Zijian curiously, and paced around Ji Zijian in a circle.

"Senior brother, senior brother, come quickly, quickly!" Corpse Xiaoyin grabbed Ji Zijian's arm, looking like she was afraid that the latter would run away, and hurriedly shouted towards the Yin Yang Palace: "Senior brother, come and see, second brother, second brother, he, he..."

Corpse Shaoyang appeared at the door of the Yin Yang Palace, and he was also stunned when he saw Ji Zijian, with a very surprised look in his eyes.

"What's wrong? I have rhinoceros on my face?"

"Second brother, you, why did you suddenly become so thin," Corpse Xiaoyin asked, "And, and you are much more handsome than before, wow, second brother, you seem to be a lot taller, tsk, look, senior brother, look at the delicate skin of the second brother, it is better than me!"

Ji Zijian knocked away the hand that was stretched out by the corpse Xiaoyin, took a square mirror of about 20 centimeters from the corpse Xiaoyin's hand, looked at himself in the mirror, and looked at it again and again.

"Hey!" Seeing this, Corpse Xiaoyin lazily quipped: "Second brother, it's okay to stink and be beautiful!"

"Hahaha......." Outside the Yin Yang Palace, Ji Zijian's familiar and debauched laughter, holding a book in his hand, and the corpse Shaoyang, who originally wanted to say two words of congratulations, also rarely laughed along.