Crossing over, is it inaction, ordinary life, or smiling proudly, sitting on the world?

Yang Yi chose the latter. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, he will plan step by step, in order to one day, he can stand at the peak and overlook all living beings.

And now, he's already in action.

His two biggest moves, playing Hades and building a martial arts gym, have deep meanings.

Among them, playing the role of Hades, he is ready to establish a secret force...... Hades!

However, this matter is still in its infancy, and there is no rush for the time being.

And the establishment of a martial arts hall needs to be stepped up.

Now, Bright Moon City is on the right track, and what Yang Yi needs now is to choose someone he trusts and go to other cities to establish a martial arts hall.

And Mu Yun is one of the people he trusts for the time being.

When Yang Yi said his intention to Mu Yun, Mu Yun simply agreed.

In fact, since Yang Yi first met Mu Yun and told Mu Yun the secret of the Mountain Ginseng Jade Dew Pill, Mu Yun had already been impressed by Yang Yi's spirit.

After Yang Yi, he must be an extraordinary person.

And all the development after Yang Yi, the establishment of the Yi League, swept the assessment of the dense forest, covered the outer gate of the three courtyards, and even crisscrossed the Bright Moon City, achieving the wind and thunder sword, and the name of the future Tianjiao.

All of this also just verified Mu Yun's conjecture.

Mu Yun felt that Yang Yi was like a sleeping dragon, once awakened, he would definitely reign over the world.

And he and his younger brother are lonely, but they need someone like Yang Yi to rely on.

Moreover, his great revenge may only be able to rely on Yang Yi to take revenge......

With Mu Yun's promise.

Yang Yi asked for a letter of appointment from Elder Yin overnight for the deacon of the Nanshui City Helm, and then silently wrote a song "Rolling Red Dust Song".

After handing over these two things to Mu Yun, Yang Yi asked Mu Yun to go to Mingyue City to find Senior Brother Zhang, ask for some advice on the establishment of a martial arts hall, and bring the super bodyguard of Dongliu Gongzi before going to Nanshui City.

Come to think of it, when Mu Yun goes to Nanshui City, and with the help of Dongliu Gongzi, if nothing else, a month later, the World Martial Arts Hall in Nanshui City will also be on the right track!

............

The boss soon announced the order to attack the bandit alliance again.

This immediately made the disciples nervous, and they immediately stepped up their cultivation and secretly accumulated strength to prepare for this task of suppressing bandits.

Time flies by.

A few days later, in the morning.

The three earth-shattering drums sounded suddenly, and countless disciples heard the drums, and hurriedly put down the things in their hands and gathered to Feixian Square from all over the world.

In an instant, Feixian Square became crowded.

All the inner disciples have all gathered together, and among them, there are dozens of true disciples.

At this time, Luo Mingyu, surrounded by six true disciples, slowly walked towards Feixian Square.

"Senior Brother Luo!"

"Senior Brother Luo!"

"Senior Brother Luo!"

......

Present, regardless of the inner disciples or the true disciples, they all clasped their fists in unison, respectfully opening the way for Luo Mingyu and the seven people.

Soon, Luo Mingyu stepped into the ring.

"Senior brothers!"

He suddenly shouted.

"Today, there is an alliance of eighteen mountain bandits, occupying the mountain as the king in the Daqing Mountain Range, and it is evil in all directions, not only robbing and killing the caravan, but also killing hundreds of disciples of my Flying Immortal Sword Sect. ”

"Moreover, Senior Sister Yin, the Tianjiao of this sect, was also framed by them and lost her cultivation. ”

"Everyone said, such a heinous den of bandits who dare to deceive my disciples of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect should be destroyed?"

Luo Mingyu's voice rolled and clearly reached the ears of every disciple.

"Destroy!"

"Yes, destroy them!"

"Let them know that my Flying Immortal Sword Sect is powerful!"

"Yes, we must destroy them!"

"Destroy them!"

"Destroy them!"

......

All the disciples immediately shouted in unison, and the sound shook for nine days.

Swish!

"Okay, are you willing to join me to destroy the bandits' nest and raise the prestige of my Flying Immortal Sword Sect?" Luo Mingyu suddenly unsheathed his long sword, pointed at the sky, and shouted again.

Suddenly.

Brush brush brush ......!

The sound of countless long swords unsheathed rang out.

"Yes!"

"I do!"

"Destroy the bandits' nest and raise the prestige of my Flying Immortal Sword Sect!"

"Destroy the bandits' nest and raise the prestige of my Flying Immortal Sword Sect!"

"Destroy the bandits' nest and raise the prestige of my Flying Immortal Sword Sect!"

......

In an instant, all the disciples couldn't help but boil with their blood, pointing their swords at the sky in unison, shouting excitedly.

"What...... Let's go!"

Luo Mingyu waved his long sword, and immediately led a group of disciples down the mountain.

Thousands of inner disciples, dozens of true disciples, plus more than a dozen first-class strength elder hall masters, as well as Elder Yin, Elder Fang, and Elder Du, the three innate masters secretly followed.

Such a powerful team, under the leadership of Luo Mingyu, suddenly became violent, and slaughtered towards the holy land of the Eighteen Mountain Bandit Alliance-Falling Soul Mountain.

Yang Yi stood outside Feixian Square, watching the team leave, and there was a sense of loss in his heart.

Originally, this was supposed to be the scene he imagined. The one who took the lead should be him.

But unfortunately, it was Luo Mingyu who took the lead.

For the support of the leader, Yang Yi has no choice.

The identity of the successor of the head of the family may be dispensable for him, and this leader is not appropriate.

However, he still can't help but be a little surprised.

It's as if someone has taken away what belongs to you.

In an unhappy mood, after Yang Yi returned to the room, he directly entered the state of retreat.

His battle points, as well as a hand, were enough for him to redeem the practice bench again.

And this time, he had already made up his mind that if he didn't elevate his cultivation to the Open Pulse Realm, he would never go out.

Time flies slowly.

In the spectrum of divine skills, on the practice platform, Yang Yi frantically operated the Northern God Devouring Heaven Skill.

His Northern God Swallowing Gong has been staying at the first layer.

It's not that Yang Yi doesn't want to improve.

It's because every time the Northern God Swallowing Gong is raised, two meridians need to be opened.

In other words, only when Yang Yi reached the Open Pulse Realm could he be regarded as truly learning the first layer of the Northern God Devouring Heaven Skill.

Moreover, only after breaking through the first level of opening the pulse and reaching the second level of opening the pulse can he cultivate the Northern God Swallowing Gong to the second layer.

One layer of exercises, corresponding to one reconstruction.

Therefore, Yang Yi must now break through to the Open Pulse Realm as soon as possible in order to completely master the first layer of the Northern God Swallowing Skill.

Only in this way, the subtlety of the Northern God Swallowing Gong, such as compatibility with internal qi, the use of suction in battle...... and so on, in order to show it thoroughly.

Moreover, only in this way can Yang Yi cultivate the Kurong Life and Death Sutra and heal the dantian that was eroded by residual poison for his senior sister.

Boom......

The internal qi was agitated, and Yang Yi's whole body was filled with surging mist, just like a fairy man, swallowing heaven and earth.

The internal qi is condensed, and his cultivation is slowly improving.

However, this slowness, in the passage of time, seems very fast.

Until, near the end of the year.

Yang Yi's cultivation has finally reached the realm of opening the meridians. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )