Chapter 8
Heavenly Realm, Heavenly Pavilion. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In a closed secret room, a young man in a black robe was kneeling on the ground, and on the stone platform above him sat a middle-aged man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, exuding a strong aura at the moment.
"Pavilion master, the disciple has been prepared, please show the pavilion master. The black-robed young man said respectfully, and suddenly raised his head, it turned out to be He Yang's brother He Zhen.
"Immediately recruit the disciples below the realm of each peak's 'Returning Void', this emperor will jointly arrange the magic circle with the six peers of the middle peak to break through the space barrier, send you to the three thousand lower realms, give me a realm to search, be sure to find He Yang, and bring him back to me." The middle-aged man said slowly, his face looked unusually dark, and then he spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and the blood splashed on the bluestone on the ground, instantly corroding a large area. This person is none other than the Pavilion Master Luo Tianjue.
"Who is that mysterious man? Why did you hurt me? Who can match his poisonous Dao attainments in the entire Heavenly Realm? Where did he take He Muhua who passed out?" Luo Tianjue had many doubts in his heart, his face gradually became hideous, and he almost gritted his teeth and said: "He Muhua, you owe me the debt, I will take it back from your son." He Yang, right?The Heavenly Soul Jade and the scroll are not so easy to take, I don't know what kind of scene it will be when you meet your brother He Zhen in the Nether, Bendi is really looking forward to it...... Hahaha...... Hahaha......"
Luo Tianjue laughed wildly, his voice sounding creepy and chilling.
At the same time, there was a valley in the Black Demon Gate that was crowded with people, and it was a group of young disciples of the Seven Demon Gates.
Xiao Yifan stood in front of everyone, listening to the report of the informant below.
"Sect Master, the Peerless Heaven Pavilion has already started to act, please ask the Sect Master to give an order. ”
"Luo Tianjue has already moved, we can't wait any longer, let's act, be sure to find He Yang before the Juetian Pavilion, I want to see people die or see corpses." ”
Xiao Yifan always showed that annoying smile, but the cold air on his body was radiating at this moment, which made people shudder. As far as the eye can see, it is ice.
"The Wangtian Pavilion has been destroyed, and He Muhua's life and death are unknown, although the forces of all parties have suffered heavy losses, it is the biggest obstacle to my future unification of the Heavenly Realm, and after the cultivation and recovery of vitality, it will be the time for the Heavenly Realm forces to reunite. Luo Tianjue, I will be the first to take you. Hehehe....... Xiao Yifan also laughed"
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Nether, on the Nakcheon River.
A small boat was moving fast, and a teenager was holding up a long penny, waving back and forth, looking left and right very comfortably, leisurely enjoying the beautiful scenery on both sides of the strait. The boys and girls in the boat were talking and laughing, and the sound of laughter echoed on the riverside.
"Xu Shui, hurry up, we have to speed up, go back late, Master, if he leaves the customs early, it will be miserable, I don't want to be tortured like that again." ”
"Senior brother, you know that you are in a hurry now. The girl glared at the young man in the boat, turned her head to look at the young man who was holding the penny, and said, "Xu Shui, come over and eat something, sit down and rest." ”
"Senior sister, I'm not hungry, you can eat, senior brother is right, we have to hurry up, it's going to be dark soon." The boy said unhurriedly.
This trip is the three of He Yang, they have been driving on the Luochuan River for two days, rushing during the day and sleeping in the open at night, not far from Gu Yuezong.
The person who was called Xu Shui on the bow of the boat was He Yang. He couldn't remember where he came from, and his mind went blank. There is only one technique called a stroke of opening the heavens, a Danshu "Tianwen" and the golden body recipe of Zhengyuan in my mind.
Xu Zitao saw that he had no name and no surname, so he named him Xu Shui. "Xu" is his surname, he said that he has no relatives, he really wants to have a relative, so the two of them became brothers; because he saw that He Yang came from the water, so the word "water" was single. For this name, He Yang gladly accepted.
Xu Zitao is very complacent, feeling that he is talented and an immortal genius. He is also very happy that he finally has a brother and finally has relatives in this world. However, he liked He Yang to call him his senior brother, and He Yang asked him the reason, but he didn't say it. Li Ruolan also saw the opportunity to coax, so that He Yang had another senior sister.
Xu Zitao and Li Ruolan have their own considerations, and the two are not resistant to He Yang who met in Pingshui. They planned to let He Yang worship under the sect of Master Gu Yuezong.
But the two also have concerns. When He Yang was in a coma, Xu Zitao checked He Yang's injuries and found a phenomenon that surprised him, He Yang's dantian was actually blown up by life. When he told Li Ruolan about this, Li Ruolan was also embarrassed.
In their cognition, the dantian is very important to the cultivator, like the heart of a mortal. If the dantian is abolished, then this person's cultivation will end here. From then on, he will become a mortal without hope.
Although they are curious about He Yang's origin, they will not ask him for the bottom of it. They are deeply sympathetic to such a tragic experience. At the same age, at the same time when he was looking forward to countless dreams, Xu Shui dreamed of the present and had no hope. Empathize, what would they do if they were to face this themselves?
The two of them sincerely hoped that the powerful master could help him.
He Yang naturally knew that his dantian was broken, and he had no other emotions except for loss. This made Xu Zitao and Li Ruolan feel relieved, they were afraid that He Yang would not be able to think about it, so that they would give up on themselves.
What He Yang cares about most now is his own origin, why he has no memory. He tried to think about it desperately, but he had a splitting headache and almost fainted.
"Who am I, where am I from?" he asked himself a lot for the past two days.
...... Alas...... If you don't understand it, you don't want to think about it, and I'm sure I'll remember it one day.
As the night fell, a full moon rose into the night sky, and it was exceptionally bright.
The moonlight is like snow, sprinkled on the sleeping bodies of Xu Zitao and Li Ruolan, which are particularly holy.
He Yang watched the two of them have a lot of thoughts, and it was difficult to fall asleep for a long time. The mind entered his mind and looked at the content of a stroke of heaven-opening work. Suddenly, his eyes lit up: "It is really a mountain and a heavy water, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village." He Yang smiled and muttered to himself.
This exercise is so against the sky, with the meridians of the whole body as a guide, communicating with heaven and earth to absorb aura, and using qi and blood as a supplement to change the physique. When the aura reaches the burst point, it will break through the two hidden acupoints in the body, the Heavenly Acupoint and the Crypt.
When the cave is connected to the crypt, it will form a passage of its own, and this passage is called the edge pen channel. The Rim Pen Passage will shape a Brush of Transformation. When this stroke method reaches a certain level, it will be internalized from the edge of the pen channel. At this time, the pen of the fate is you, you are the pen of the fate, the pen is not extinguished, you are not extinguished.
The highest level of a stroke of heaven opening is the unity of man and pen. This pen can break new ground and simplify the complex. A change of time, a stroke of all laws.