Chapter 10 The Nine Yang True Scriptures are all four volumes

It wasn't until the sun set and night fell that Zhang Yifan slowly woke up from his sleep, but as soon as he woke up, he immediately felt a burst of pain and fatigue in his body, and his whole body was weak. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Zhang Yifan couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Yesterday's battle was really thrilling enough, if it wasn't for the stinky old man who appeared in time at the last moment, then I might have fallen into the hands of the white-eyed bald chicken now." ā€

After Zhang Yifan muttered to himself, he propped himself up, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes slightly, held the dantian in his hands, and meditated to get back to breath.

After most of the pain and fatigue in his body were alleviated, Zhang Yifan opened his eyes from meditation, and immediately stepped off the wooden bed, wanting to breathe outside, but when he just opened the door, he saw a sky-high red light in the distant sky, and thick black smoke in the night sky was rolling uncertainly, which was clearly a sign of a great fire.

Zhang Yifan was taken aback, and when he looked closely, he secretly said that it was not good, wasn't that direction Ye Yatou's village?

In a hurry, Zhang Yifan couldn't care about his seriously injured body, so he didn't say a word, and swept up with a light skill, but because the action was too violent, blood seeped out of the freshly bandaged wound immediately, which was amazing.

After about a cup of tea, Zhang Yifan came to the foot of the mountain, and suddenly a scorching wave of air rushed towards him, forcing Zhang Yifan to stop there.

Zhang Yifan was anxious in his eyes, but he couldn't do anything to look at this sky-high fire.

"How so? What's going on here? Why is there such a big fire all of a sudden?"

The fire burned for a long time, and it was not until the first morning light of the next day that it gradually subsided, but Longbei Village had long since turned into a ruined area, and everywhere you looked, it was full of devastation and sadness.

Zhang Yifan silently rummaged through the Longbei Village, which had been reduced to ashes, to see if there were any survivors, but more to find Ye Ling'er.

However, in such a large fire, no one can have a chance of surviving, and some ...... It's just a corpse that has been burned to ashes.

Longbei Village is not big, so it only took Zhang Yifan half a day to find a lot of incomplete corpses from the waste area, a total of five hundred and eight, including adults, children, and even babies There are as many as sixteen, each of which was burned into charcoals, and it was impossible to distinguish the appearance.

Then he placed the corpses one by one in an open space, and when it was noon when he had done this, he looked at the corpses quietly, his face was very gloomy and terrible.

After a while, Zhang Yifan walked into Longbei Village again, wanting to look for clues to see if there were any clues.

And just as he walked past a stone wall, he suddenly saw a suspicious spot in the corner of his eye, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and he moved over to take a look.

When Zhang Yifan just saw the suspicious place on the wall, his eyes suddenly widened, and he suddenly became red like fire, and the flames of anger could not be contained and rushed straight up to the heavenly spirit.

This wall is actually covered with staggered paw prints, and not only on the wall, but also on the nearby ground and houses.

And these paw prints are the result of [Eagle Claw Gong]!

"White-eyed bald chicken, I am inseparable from you!"

Zhang Yifan looked up to the sky and roared, and with a move [Mighty King Kong Palm] shot straight down the stone wall, and with a loud bang, the stone wall was turned into a pile of rubble in an instant.

However, Zhang Yifan also cracked the claw wounds all over his body, and the extremely bright blood overflowed straight to the gauze, and soon dyed his whole body blood-red.

Zhang Yifan's face turned pale, and he hurriedly clicked a few acupuncture points on his body before temporarily sealing the wound and continuing to bleed.

After trying his best to calm down, Zhang Yifan returned to the pile of five hundred and eight corpses, raised a torch and said heavily: "I'm sorry everyone, I know that your death is likely to be because of me, and you who are burned to death can only be cremated after death, but I, Zhang Yifan, swear to heaven that one day in the future, I will definitely bring the head of the white-eyed bald chicken to sacrifice your soul in the sky, and you can rest in peace." ā€

After speaking, Zhang Yifan threw the torch in his hand into the middle of the corpse, and a red flame suddenly ignited, which soon spread, burning the five hundred and eight corpses.

By the time the bodies were completely burned to ashes, it was nearly dusk.

Zhang Yifan erected a wooden plaque at the entrance of Longbei Village, which was engraved: Tomb of Longbei Village!

After getting these, Zhang Yifan didn't stay anymore, [a reed crossing the river] turned around, and flew back in the direction when he came and went.

At this moment, Longbei Village, which has turned into flying ashes, looks particularly desolate under the autumn wind and falling leaves, as if telling something, but no one can hear this sad voice......

After returning to "The Hidden Dragon Gate", Zhang Yifan didn't see the figure of the stinky old man, and he didn't care much about returning to his room, changing the gauze that had been stained red with blood on his body, and then lay down on the wooden bed, probably because of excessive blood loss and overwork, he fell asleep as soon as he lay down.

After a while, Zhang Yuanshan also quietly returned to "The Hidden Dragon Gate", and specially came to Zhang Yifan's room to take a sneak peek, and when he saw Zhang Yifan sleeping soundly, he couldn't help but shake his head and said: "Stinky little ghost, sleeping so dead, I didn't even notice being peeked at, if this is put on the rivers and lakes, you will die thousands of times, and I have to warn you next time, so as not to end up in a different place just after entering the rivers and lakes." ā€

After saying this, Zhang Yuanshan quietly left Zhang Yifan's room to prepare for tomorrow's departure.

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and in a blink of an eye, it is early in the morning.

Zhang Yifan woke up from the bed and found that the internal and external injuries on his body had not improved because of the burning of the dragon's back yesterday, but his face was a little pale due to excessive blood loss, and he was very distressed.

But as soon as he thought of the incident in Longbei Village, he was saddened and grief, and he hated the fake white-eyed eagle king to the core.

Then he meditated on the bed to heal his wounds, and now the most important thing is to try to heal his injuries so that he can prepare for today's downhill experience.

About the time of a meal, Zhang Yifan stopped continuing to heal after feeling better, and his face looked a little ruddy, not as morbid and pale as before.

"Stinky little ghost, are you awake, if you wake up, follow me to the martial arts training hall now. ā€

At this time, Zhang Yuanshan's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Zhang Yifan was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then walked down from the wooden bed, washed up a little, and then left the room.

As soon as the door was opened, Zhang Yifan saw a shiny bald man looking at himself with his hands behind his back, his figure was extremely strong and burly, even taller than himself, not a little old and old, but a tiger and a tiger, energetic, this person is Zhang Yifan's grandfather - Zhang Yuanshan!

And Zhang Yuanshan saw that Zhang Yifan had come out, but he was slightly stunned, and couldn't help asking: "Why is your face so ugly? And the injury is recovering so slowly, why did you go?"

Zhang Yifan's face was bitter, and he didn't know how to explain it.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanshan frowned lightly, and then said: "Forget it, I don't have time to talk about this now, you follow me to the martial arts training hall." ā€

After speaking, Zhang Yuanshan changed his previous careless demeanor, and walked first with a rather dignified expression.

Zhang Yifan didn't talk nonsense and followed together.

After a while, they came to the martial arts training hall specially set up for practicing martial arts in the "Hidden Dragon Gate".

The interior space of the hall is very spacious, the size of most of the basketball court, the floor is paved with a very special kind of wooden plank, the material is not worse than metal, the whole martial arts hall does not look very luxurious, but it is practical enough.

"Today is the day you leave the "Hidden Dragon Gate" and go down the mountain, and I have a few things to explain to you here. ā€

After Zhang Yuanshan came to the martial arts training hall, he said to Zhang Yifan: "First: no matter when and where, you can't treat the two tattoos on your body as others, especially the golden tattoo on your back, otherwise, there will be endless trouble!"

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Yifan immediately looked shocked, thinking to himself what kind of tattoo was that tattoo on his back? It was even more important than the black dragon seal of the Great Demon Sect Demon Dragon Sect on his chest, which made the stinky old man attach so much importance to it!

"Second: In the future, you must be careful with the disciples of "Shaolin Temple" on the rivers and lakes, and you can't easily start a conflict with them. ā€

Zhang Yuanshan continued: "Third: Before you reach the Innate Realm, you must not try to find the Demon Dragon Sect to investigate your identity. ā€

When it came to the third point, Zhang Yuanshan's face showed a solemn expression, for fear that Zhang Yifan would act rashly.

"Why?" Zhang Yifan asked with a little surprise.

"The Demon Dragon Sect is far from being as simple as you think, even I don't dare to be too presumptuous there, even if you have a black dragon mark on your body, if you are not careful, you will end up dead without a place to bury. ā€

Zhang Yifan couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring when he heard this, he could see from it that the stinky old man didn't seem to be alarmist, but he did have a great taboo against the Demon Dragon Sect.

"The last point is that after you leave, you and I don't know when we will be able to see each other, so I have a few things here to hand over to you, I hope you can make good use of them. ā€

When he said this, Zhang Yuanshan and Zhang Yifan both showed reluctance.

"Otherwise, if I don't leave, if the court comes to attack, we can also find another place!" Zhang Yifan said.

"This can't be done, not to mention the strength of the court and the number of strange people, I can't tie you up forever, sooner or later the young eagle will spread its wings and fly, and the young tiger will eventually roar alone in the mountains and forests." ā€

Zhang Yuanshan smiled slightly.

"But ......"

"Okay, it's nothing, it's not like you'll never see you again, you weren't the kind of indecisive person before, how did you become such a mother-in-law today. ā€

Before Zhang Yifan's words were finished, he was interrupted by Zhang Yuanshan, returning to his previous careless normal.

Zhang Yifan had no choice but to give up when he heard this, burying his reluctance deep in his heart, and the last trace of hesitation in his eyes dissipated, only the previous decisiveness was revealed.

That's right, the man's husband, when it is broken, it is broken, where are so many mothers-in-law and mothers-in-law.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanshan's eyes flashed with a hint of appreciation, but he quickly returned to normal, slowly walked to a corner of the martial arts training hall, raised his hand and pressed a corner, and then after another seemingly chaotic and complicated, but in fact implied orderly fiddling, a huge dark grid appeared on the wall.

Zhang Yifan on the side was already dumbfounded, he never expected that he, who had practiced martial arts here for more than ten years, would not know that there was such a big secret grid here, and it was so secretive.

After the dark grid was opened, Zhang Yuanshan took out three things from it, in fact, although this dark grid was very large, it was only these three things that were hidden.

After the things were taken out, Zhang Yuanshan closed the secret compartment again, and then brought these things to Zhang Yifan, and said: "These things are of no use to me, so I will leave them to you, I hope you can use them well, don't insult their reputation." ā€

Zhang Yifan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he heard this, and immediately took one of the things, looked at it with his eyes, his gaze froze, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tilt up sharply, looking overjoyed.

"It turned out to be the full four volumes of the [Jiuyang True Scripture]!"

Zhang Yifan couldn't help but snort softly, and even his voice increased a few points excitedly, obviously overexcited.

"Isn't it just a [Jiuyang True Scripture] full book of cheats, what are you excited about, as for it?"

Zhang Yuanshan picked his nostrils, and saw that Zhang Yifan was excited as soon as he saw the whole [Jiuyang True Scripture] cheats, and he showed a look of disdain.

But Zhang Yifan didn't pay attention to him at all, staring intently at the [Jiuyang True Scripture] cheats in his hand.

The surface of the cheats is dilapidated and old, and it is obviously some years, but fortunately, the content inside has not been affected at all, and it is still clearly visible, and what is even more precious is that this four-volume [Jiuyang True Scripture] cheats is not a photocopy, but the original [Jiuyang True Scripture] The whole four-volume cheats book, which made Zhang Yifan surprised and excited.

With this four-volume [Nine Yang True Scripture] secret book, he no longer has to stay in the first yang of the nine yangs, cultivating the second yang is something he has been looking forward to for a long time, and the next time he performs a peerless study like [Lion Roar Gong], he will not worry about the lack of true qi.

Zhang Yifan kept thinking about these things in his mind, his face was slightly red because of some excitement, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't stop.

"You should cultivate this [Jiuyang True Scripture] cheats well, don't blindly seek speed, you must stabilize the foundation step by step, so that you can go further on the road of martial arts. ā€

Zhang Yuanshan suddenly showed a straight face, and said to Zhang Yifan, who was excited.

"I see. ā€

At this time, Zhang Yifan also came back to his senses, and nodded after calming down, but he still had a giggling smirk on his face.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanshan was helpless, so he could only continue with a wry smile: "It's good that you know, the next two things are extremely extraordinary, you have to use them properly, I believe they will be of great help to you in the future." ā€

Zhang Yifan curiously took the last two things from Zhang Yuanshan's hands, at the beginning, Zhang Yifan didn't think they were anything special, but when he took one of the iron rods that was as black as ink and similar to metal, he was shocked!

"It's so heavy!"