In the mysterious space where there is no heaven and earth on one side, boundless and unpredictable in all directions, a young man with blond hair and golden eyes with a handsome and almost bewitching face stands behind his hands. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

His white coat was soaked in blood and stained red, and from the multiple tears in his clothes, it was clear that his body was covered with horrific wounds crisscrossed and deep to the bone. And these wounds are diffused with a trace of black strange energy from yin to evil, invading his torn body all the time.

Around the youth, there is a green lotus, a Bodhi, a green bamboo and a green willow. These four kinds of flowers and trees are all thousands of feet high, and their roots are rooted in another world outside the void, and they are divided into four directions to trap the youth in the heart.

A magnificent and vast voice suddenly sounded, filling every corner of this space: "The end of the road, why not take refuge?"

A smile with a deep irony appeared on the young man's face, and he said lightly: "Scholars who have forgotten their ancestors, treacherous people, I don't bother to talk to you!"

"So stubborn, don't complain about our cruelty!"

With the angry voice coming, the surrounding green lotus, Bodhi, green bamboo, and green willow suddenly bloomed with immeasurable golden light, like a monstrous wave surging towards the youth in the center.

This golden light is filled with a calming and peaceful atmosphere, but it also has an incomparably terrifying destructive power. Everywhere the golden light went, even the void was torn apart and annihilated into complete nothingness.

In the face of the immeasurable golden light that was overwhelming all around, the young man still stood still with that ironic smile, allowing the surging golden light to entail him. At the moment when the golden light tore his body apart and annihilated along with the void where he was located, a bit of the same brilliant golden brilliance flew out of the disintegrating and dissipating body, blended into the endless golden light around him, and disappeared into a spatial crack torn open by the golden light......

I don't know how long it took, Chen Yi's consciousness recovered little by little from the mysterious realm of thoughtlessness, and the moment his eyes opened, two golden rays of lightning shot out more than a foot long, and it lasted for a long time before he retracted back into his eyes a little bit.

He slowly straightened his hands and feet, twisted according to the twelfth figure, and was about to stand up, when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his skull, and it was almost bursting.

When he broke through the threshold this time, some intermittent pictures seemed to appear in his mind inexplicably, but after regaining consciousness at this time, he thought about it intently, and those pictures were vaguely only some sporadic afterimages, completely unpredictable.

When the images dissipated, an untold amount of information poured out from an unknown corner of his brain, almost bursting his head. This information was extremely messy, as if there were many strange cultivation secret methods, but they were all incomplete and tangled together, causing chaos in his brain.

After a long time, Chen Yi finally absorbed and dissolved the chaotic information in his mind, and his mind gradually regained his clarity. He looked down at his body, and found that the situation after this transformation was similar to the last time, his body was once again covered with a layer of black hard shell condensed by the impurities discharged from his body, and he was busy controlling the muscles of his body to vibrate sharply, shaking this layer of hard shell and the clothes on his body to pieces and falling off.

He looked down at the messy bamboo mat under his feet, opened the palm of his right hand and turned down, and recited in his mouth: "Om, unveil the grits full of flames, Sazahe!"

This is the "Treasure Bottle Spell" of the "Little Thunder Sound Mantra Seal Secret Record", the best at taking all things, as his spell was drunk, the downward palm gave birth to the power of attraction out of thin air, and the black dust scattered on the bamboo mat was pulled by this force, and they floated upwards to gather three inches below his palm, compressing and condensing into a black ball the size of an egg.

Throwing the black ball into a wooden bucket in the corner of the wall dedicated to holding garbage, Chen Yi walked to the wardrobe by the wall, took out a set of clothes and dressed neatly, and once again ran the disguise transformation technique evolved from the "Golden Cicada Transformation Technique", transformed into the image of a golden cicada with blonde hair and golden eyes, opened the door of the quiet room and walked out.

"Master!" the loyal Kunlun Numoller was waiting outside the door, and when he saw Chen Yi coming out, he hurriedly came forward to greet him.

Chen Yi waved his hand and asked, "The time of my retreat this time should not be short, right?"

Moeller replied earnestly, "Returning to your master, you have been in retreat for seven days and seven nights. ”

Chen Yi asked again: "Is there anything happening these days?"

Moeller said: "Yesterday, Li Shimin, the second son of the Tang family, sent someone to come, saying that he would go hunting in the southern suburbs with some friends, and invited the master to go with him, and the time was set for two days later. ”

Chen Yi thought for a moment and said, "You send someone to Zhililang Gao Shilian's mansion to ask for a meeting with Li Shimin, tell him that I will go on time, and ask for the place and time of the round." ”

Moeller said yes and turned to find someone to arrange the matter.

Chen Yi walked into the study, did it behind a bookcase, first closed his eyes and pondered for a long time, and after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to study ink, spread paper, took a pen, splashed it, sometimes painted, sometimes wrote, its momentum was like flowing water, seeing that the rice paper painted with various pictures and handwriting on the table increased one by one, and soon there was a thick stack.

"There are only so many at the moment...... Chen Yi sighed lightly after stopping his pen, and then began to sort out the large stack of paper and divide it into two parts of different thicknesses.

"Master!" said Moeller's voice outside the door.

Chen Yi responded: "Come in!"

After entering the door to give a salute, Moeller said: "The person sent to Gaofu has returned, and he has agreed with Li Ergongzi to meet outside the south gate of Luoyang in two days. ”

Chen Yi nodded in remission, and then asked, "Moeller, how is your martial arts cultivation going?"

Moeller bowed down and replied: "Thanks to the master who spared no expense to obtain that horizontal practice for Mole, Moeller has not dared to slack off in the slightest in the past two years of hard practice, and now he has practiced that qigong to the state of near-perfection." ”

Chen Yi said: "You are quite talented in martial arts, and the qigong that can be bought with money is not a magic skill, it is just used to lay the foundation for you." In the future, you will change your practice and start practicing this 'Bull Demon Strength Technique'. Although I only got the previous triple of this exercise, it was also more than a hundred times stronger than that horizontal qigong. ”

As he spoke, he handed over a manuscript that had been put in order.

"Mole thanked his master for his generous kindness. Moeller hurriedly and solemnly thanked Chen Yi before respectfully accepting the stack of papers with both hands.

After holding it in his hand, he first looked down, but saw that on the top piece of paper was a painting, which depicted a strange cow running with its head down. This bull's head is in the Yangtze River Delta, the forehead is one-eyed, the body is as strong as a mountain, and the steel hooves and iron tails are only sketched with an ink pen, but they reveal a compelling and domineering atmosphere, which makes people feel that even if there is a high mountain in front of it, this strange cow can also run up and knock it down.

Chen Yi advised: "Moller, this picture is the general outline of this 'Bull Demon Strength Technique', when you practice according to the following formula, you must first visualize the image of the demon cow in the picture in your heart, so that you can get twice the result with half the effort." ”

Moller had always worshipped his master as a god, and when he saw him solemnly commanding it, he immediately wrote it down carefully, and did not dare to forget a word.