Zhang Zifan studied the "Huang Ting Jing" all night, and when he saw Qingxu suddenly appear, he hurriedly greeted him. www.biquge.info In this year, Zhang Zifan's skills have become deeper and deeper under the guidance of Qingxu, and the whole person has faintly shown a trace of dust.

"Seniors. Zhang Zifan took two steps forward, bowed down and said.

Qingxu smiled slightly and said, "Zhang Daoyou, Lao Dao suddenly sensed one of your old people, so he took a look." ”

"Old man?" Zhang Zifan was silent for a moment and said softly, "Senior, but Brother Zhao?"

Qingxu nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, it is this person." ”

"Senior, how is Brother Zhao?" Zhang Zifan said.

Qingxu was silent for a moment and said, "Zhang Daoyou, this matter is a long story. A year ago, when the two Daoists first arrived here, the old Taoist saw that Zhao Daoyou had an extraordinary appearance and outstanding temperament, so he used a little means to activate the acupoints in his body. This move has a great benefit to those who practice martial arts, and can increase the chance of breaking through the outer gang. Now that the trick is moving, Zhao Daoyou is afraid that there will be some hardship!"

Zhang Zifan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "Senior, Brother Zhao, is he in danger?"

Qingxu shook his head and said: "Zhang Daoyou, the human body's acupoints are exquisite and complex, and the subtleties are even more indescribable, just like this sky full of stars, it may be eternal or short-lived. Now that the trick is shaking, Zhao Daoyou must have changed. It's a pity that Lao Dao didn't know what was going on, so he didn't dare to make a conclusion. ”

Zhang Zifan's face sank, and he hurriedly said: "Senior, Brother Zhao is making friends at the bottom, and he asked his senior to save him once." ”

Qingxu shook his head and said: "Zhang Daoyou, Lao Dao has been trapped here for a long time, and it is still difficult to protect himself, how can he talk about saving people? And Lao Dao also has occasional feelings, even Zhao Daoyou doesn't know where he is, can't, can't!"

"Senior, you are an 'immortal'!" Zhang Zifan said urgently.

"Uh. Qingxu was slightly stunned, his face was slightly red, and he said in a deep voice, "Zhang Daoyou, let's do it, the old Tao has a magical power, called 'Thousands of Miles of Voice'." Although it can't save people, it's worth a try, I don't know what about friendship?"

"There are seniors. Zhang Zifan hurriedly said.

Qingxu sighed, touched his brow with his right hand, and pulled out a wisp of green silk, which scattered with the wind. Hearing only the sound of "hum", the altar trembled slightly, Qingxu exhaled a breath of turbidity, and nodded. At this time, the time was approaching, and Zhao Xinming hurriedly stopped after finishing the last big week. At this moment, the dantian suddenly twisted, Zhao Xinming snorted, and suddenly felt two internal forces rushing out of the dantian, one after the other rampage in the hole. The former internal strength is indispensable, like a flying needle, fluctuating, stabbing through the meridians, and the latter is unstoppable, like a torrent, rolling by. The two internal forces chased and fled, and in the blink of an eye, they turned around for a big week, and flowed into the dantian again.

Zhao Xinming hurriedly urged the "Sunset Sutra", wanting to suppress the two internal forces. Unexpectedly, the two internal forces collided together, the dantian was twisted, Zhao Xinming screamed, and almost fainted. Under the collision, the flying needle shattered, and the dantian was turned upside down again, Zhao Xinming couldn't bear it, and suddenly rolled into a ball. I don't know how long it took for the dantian to regain its calm. Zhao Xinming breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly heard a "hum" sound, and a voice came.

"Brother Zhao, I'm Zhang Zifan, can you hear me?" Zhang Zifan shouted loudly.

Zhao Xinming's heart tightened, and he hurriedly looked around, and the surroundings were empty. At this moment, the voice came again: "Brother Zhao, I'm Zhang Zifan, can you hear me?"

Zhao Xinming's hair stood on end, and he said in a deep voice: "Under Zhao Xinming, please show up and see you." ”

"Brother Zhao, you heard, I'm Zhang Zifan, Zhang Zifan. Zhang Zifan said urgently.

Zhao Xinming frowned and said, "Brother Zhang, please show up." ”

"Huh. Qingxu smiled faintly and said, "Zhao Daoyou, do you remember the old way?"

"Are you the Qingxu Dao Master?" Zhao Xinming hesitated for a moment and said softly.

Qingxu nodded and said proudly: "It's the old way." This is the old Taoist technique of 'thousands of miles of sound transmission', what do you think?"

"Thousands of miles of transmission?" Zhao Xinming muttered, suddenly sighed, and said, "Dao Chang Immortal Technique, admire it." ”

"This is a small skill, the old way in the past called for wind and rain, flying away from the sky and the earth are idle, it's a pity. Qingxu sighed lightly and said again: "Zhao Daoyou, the old Daoist suddenly sensed that the Daoist Friend's tricks were abnormal, what trouble did the Daoist Friend have?"

Zhao Xinming sighed in his heart, such immortal methods were really incredible, and he hurriedly described the situation in detail, and pleaded: "Please also ask the Taoist chief for some advice, I am grateful." ”

Qingxu snorted coldly, and reprimanded angrily: "Daoist friends are no different from seeking death, the old Dao's ability is limited, Daoist friends please take it!"

Zhang Zifan's face changed, and he hurriedly said: "Senior, please calm your anger, Brother Zhao is also careless, careless." ”

The seniors scolded so much, and when they knew that they were wrong, they asked the seniors to calm their anger. Zhao Xinming was slightly embarrassed and hurriedly said.

"Well, for Zhang Daoyou's sake, the old man will give you a few words. Qingxu's face softened slightly, and he said slowly, "Zhao Xinming, the way of heaven is more than enough to make up for the deficiency, and the way of man is not, the loss is not enough to give more than enough." Although the way of yin and yang is the way of heaven, once cultivated, it is humane! Zhao Daoyou has been practicing the 'Sunset Sutra' for several years, and he has a strong foundation, not only his internal strength is yin, but even his physique has changed. Now that you are cultivating the internal strength of the Yang Body, how can your body tolerate it! In the opinion of the old Dao, if the Daoist friends forcibly cultivate, it will only become more and more intense, and eventually the dantian will burst and die!"

Zhang Zifan's heart sank, and he hurriedly said: "Senior, how is this good?

"There is a way, but whether it will succeed or not, the old way is not sure. Qingxu was silent for a moment and said again.

Zhao Xinming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Senior, please speak." ”

Qingxu hesitated for a moment, and slowly spit out two words: "Scatter Gong!"

Zhao Xinming gasped, at this time, scattering power was tantamount to suicide, and he didn't know what to do for a while, and said, "Senior, is there any other way?"

Qingxu shook his head and said, "Zhao Daoyou, if you have something, you must give up, this is the way of heaven." The old Taoist is all about this, and the Taoist is friendly and does it himself!" After speaking, Qingxu sighed lightly, and his right hand hurriedly received the technique of "thousands of miles of sound transmission". Zhao Xinming's heart was like a mess, and he suddenly fell silent.

Zhang Zifan was anxious and complained: "Senior, why are you so anxious?"

Qingxu sneered and said, "There is a junior over there, who is trying to spy on the heavens, how can he escape the eyes of the old way!"

"This?" Zhang Zifan's face changed, and he was suddenly dumbfounded. Three miles outside Zhao Xinming's grottoes, a figure suddenly appeared, but it seemed to be an old man in his seventies, looking at Zhao Xinming's grottoes, frowning slightly, and then his feet tapped, and disappeared without a trace again. (To be continued.) )