Xuan Qi estimated that the portal in the underground dark river, the passage should be on the left, if you want to attack this valley, that portal must be opened. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info the dark river under this waterfall is also an entrance, but it is possible to hold your breath in the water for a long time, as far as I know people, I am afraid there are not a few.

Grandfather Xia Xingyun and uncle Xia Chongxiao are definitely okay, as well as their mother Xia Xuejing and cousin Xia Lingshuang, the two of them also learned the "Tianshan Six Yang Gong", and they should be able to survive here. Qingxu and Yizhen masters, as well as Hua Tai Sui, who has some grievances with him, these three should be barely feasible. Other than that, there is no one else.

It seems that we still have to find my uncle and mother, and when we attack the valley, a few people will have a good time to take care of them. Xuan Qi secretly thought in his heart, all this can only be done when he gets out of the valley.

Xuan Qi looked at the sky, it was still a while before it got dark, and if he wanted to find out the details of the situation in the valley, he could only wait until it was dark so that he would not be discovered. Behind this waterfall, it was a little cold, Xuan Qi looked back at the back of the waterfall, but there was a slightly protruding stone behind it, and under the stone it could accommodate a person to sit upright, but it was slightly damp.

Xuan Qi climbed up from the pool, sat under the stone, and used his internal force to evaporate all the water on his body, and even the place where he sat was slightly treated, making it look much drier. After everything was dealt with, Xuanqi was silently running the "Tianshan Six Yang Gong", waiting for the arrival of dark.

At this time, Xuanqi, the eighth layer of the "Tianshan Six Yang Gong", "Gathering Qi Like Empty", had already completed his cultivation, and began to touch the threshold of the ninth layer of "Dispersing Qi and Returning to Truth". It's just that when this ninth layer requires the qi to disperse the hundred veins, when the true qi in the meridians is collected and released, it is too intense, and it always feels that the meridians will be painful and cracked, and Xuan Qi practiced several times, but he was forced to give up. Xuan Qi didn't know that Xia Yuan, who created the "Tianshan Six Yang Gong" back then, had only practiced to the eighth layer, but he had never practiced the exercises of the ninth layer, and some minor problems had been corrected.

Xuan Qi hit the ninth layer again, but he fell short again. I failed to attack many times, and I always felt that something was wrong, and it seemed that when the true qi dissipated, it was too violent. Xuan Qi thought that if he slowed down the speed of the dissipation of the true qi, he didn't know if it would be feasible, so he slowed down the speed of the dissipation of the true qi at the moment, and when the true qi was dissipated, there was really no pain. Xuan Qi was overjoyed, thinking that he had practiced to the ninth layer, and hurriedly ran the "Tianshan Six Yang Gong" again, but found that although the true qi was dispersed, he did not feel the feeling of returning to the true qi at all when he was running, and he still stayed in the realm of the eighth layer of "gathering qi like nothing".

Xuan Qi sighed secretly and rethought the method of impact. I thought about it for a long time, but I thought of the method of condensing the internal force into a line and reaching the tip of the sword when practicing the "Seven Peerless Swords of the Tianshan Mountains".

Xuan Qi immediately decided to give it a try, and the true qi was running, and it gradually condensed into a line as thin as a gossamer, which dispersed in an instant. There was a bang in the body, and there was some pain in the meridians. Xuan Qi did not give up, and once again condensed the true qi into a thread and replaced it with a method that slowly dispersed. Sure enough, when the true qi dissipated, the meridians were no longer painful, but seemed to have some sense of success.

Xuan Qi practiced several times repeatedly, and each time he felt the same, and he didn't make any progress. It seems that the method of condensing the true qi into a line and slowly dissipating it should be the right one, but it seems that something is still missing. After practicing it a few more times, Xuan Qi felt that sometimes the true qi inadvertently flowed slightly, but the effect was more effective than directly spreading out after condensing into a line.

Thinking of it, when the true qi condensed into a line, Xuan Qi slowly guided the true qi, and after circling the meridians of the whole body for a week, he did not stop. When he began to detour for the second week, Xuan Qi slowly dispersed his true qi as he ran. The true qi in the meridians became extremely condensed at first, but when it was dispersed, it was as if the true qi in the body had been completely lost, and there was not even a trace of true qi in the body.

When the true qi was exhausted, Xuan Qi only felt that the meridians were empty, but there was an indescribable magical feeling, as if even if he didn't use these true qi, his whole body was full of strength.

Xuan Qi tried to stretch out his right index finger and point towards the stone wall next to him. There was a slight resistance on the fingers, but the stone wall suddenly softened, and half a finger was already deep into the stone wall. Xuan Qi withdrew his finger in surprise, and there was not the slightest damage on his finger, and he suddenly became ecstatic.

Xuan Qi felt that as long as the belief moved slightly, there was no true qi running in the meridians, but there was a trace of something on the index finger that appeared instantly, thinking that this should be the invisible true qi produced after the ninth layer of the "Tianshan Six Yang Gong" "Disperse Qi and Return to Truth" practice, and it can really turn decay into magic.

Even though he was ecstatic in his heart, Xuan Qi didn't dare to show it in this place. Fortunately, Xuan Qi's cultivation had passed for nearly two hours unconsciously, and the sky had slowly darkened.

Looking out from behind the waterfall, the children practicing swordsmanship in the open space are gone. In the row of houses opposite, there are lights. Xuan Qi passed through the waterfall and quietly approached at night, but the aroma of food floated in the air, which made Xuan Qi feel a little hungry.

Xuan Qi didn't stop, and walked along the waterhole towards the clearing on the left. Sure enough, after a few steps, another row of houses appeared in front of me. Xuan Qi leaned against the cliff and continued to move forward, the black water ghost costume was just like a night suit, which was difficult to find.

In the night, Xuan Qi could still vaguely see that the entire valley was surrounded by cliffs on all sides, with more than a hundred large and small houses. Looking at this scale, if there are three or five hundred people living in this valley, I am afraid there is no problem.

Xuan Qi saw from a distance a dead wind lamp hanging under the cliff, it seemed to be a cave under the lamp, guarded by two black-clothed people, it seemed that it should be the exit of the valley to the underground dark river.

The two men in black have been standing at the entrance of the cave dutifully, but it makes Xuan Qi very helpless. When the time came, four other men in black came to change shifts, and two of them went into the cave. In a moment, two more men in black walked out of the cave, thinking that they should be the guards behind the portal in the underground river.

Another hour passed, and the man in black who had changed shifts still didn't say a word, standing quietly at the entrance of the cave. Xuan Qi knew that the idea of wanting to go into the cave was about to fail. At that moment, he no longer stayed, and returned to the waterhole at the waterfall, dived into the pool, and entered the underground river.

When Xuanqi came out of the underground dark river, the sky was already dark.