Dugu Lao'er's eyes shone brightly, his hands pointed at the Yuntian Sea Cave like a wind, and shouted: "Old Ghost Fu, open up his foot sun bladder meridian, Shaoyang Sanjiao meridian!"

Old Ghost Fu responded, clasped Yan Yuntian's arms with both hands, and the internal force was like a trickle of water. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Yan Yuntian only felt that a warm current protruding from the Soul Elder's hand went straight to the gallbladder meridian and liver meridian. And Dugu Lao'er jumped up, his body stood upside down in the air, and his hands slapped straight towards Yuntian Baihui acupoint, and a stream of feminine internal power was sent out from his palm, which was poured into Yan Yuntian's brain.

Yan Yuntian only felt that his eyes were gradually blurred, and several internal forces were rapidly wandering up and down his body, and his internal force was disintegrating, only to hear the rich voice of Dugu Lao'er in his ears: "Rigidity and softness are difficult to make friends with each other, and it is in danger, tycoon Zhen." The thunderstorm is full of movement, the sky is made of grass, and it is advisable to build a marquis but not rest. Old Ghost Fu shouted: "The Heavenly Demon has entered the Lord Blood Spirit Illusory World, and the stars have changed!" A powerful force impacted every meridian and acupoint in Yan Yuntian's body.

I don't know how long it took, Yun Tiancai gradually had his own consciousness, and now he only felt the incomparable aura in his body surging, the powerful aura was divided into three strands, two of which were full of domineering momentum, while the other was surprisingly gentle. Three streams of air spiraled out, passing through the Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra, the Shaoyin Heart Sutra, the Sun Small Intestine Sutra, the Taiyin Spleen Sutra, and the Yangming Stomach Meridian, an indescribable feeling, it was like the confrontation between ice and fire, the contest between black and white, the contrast between spear and shield, and the coexistence of pain and happiness.

While expanding one's own energy, it also embodies great pain. In front of that huge energy aura, Yun Tian couldn't move. I only feel that my internal strength is infinitely expanding. But the horror in my heart still can't be hidden, what kind of power it is. How can you bring such a huge change to yourself?

Fusion, harmony, harmony, but also accessibility, prosperity.

Now, Yan Yuntian is facing, fusing Dugu Lao'er and Fu Laogui for nearly one hundred and thirty years, and after fusion, it is Tongda and prosperous, but the process of fusion is painful and arduous.

Melting, sometimes it's like you put your favorite fish head into the bowl of your favorite fish tail, and the other party also puts his (her) favorite fish tail in your bowl, the result is that both parties keep eating like this, eating each other's love and holding back their pain.

Melting, not melting, needs to be tolerant, but also needs to stand in the other party's position, clear and calm.

Yan Yuntian obviously didn't understand this truth very well, so Yan Yuntian's internal breath was still surging wildly in his body. After a full meal, the breath in Yan Yuntian's body seemed to have temporarily reached a balance, and he slowly exhaled a breath from his mouth, and when he saw it, he found that Yan Zhao was standing in front of him at this moment, while Dugu Lao'er and Fu Laogui were sitting cross-legged on the ground, their eyes closed, their faces were gloomy, and they were motionless.

Yan Yuntian didn't know what to do, stood up and immediately asked, "Grandpa, ...... they?"

Yan Zhaohu's eyes opened slightly, his eyes revealed a deep pain, and he snorted coldly: "In order to pass on the gong to you, your two masters are already immortals, but they can't even hear you call your master!"

Yan Yuntian was silent, but he was also confused, they first killed their brother and then passed on the merit to themselves at the cost of their lives. The doubts were not exhausted, and two books flew out of Yan Zhao's hands with a 'snap', and landed in front of Yun Tian, and at the same time said: "They have used the 'Shura Reincarnation Dafa' to input their life's skills into your body, these two martial arts secrets are what they have learned all their lives, you can take them."

Yan Yuntian picked up the two books on the ground, but saw that the 'Heavenly Demon Divine Skill' and 'Illusory World Blood Spirit Finger' appeared on the covers of the two books.

Yan Yuntian's mood at the moment was extremely complicated, his handsome face was distorted, his slender and dense eyelashes were curled up and down several times, and he said, "But why did they kill my brother!"

Yan Zhao didn't say a word, but he was in a black robe, and his eyes were sharply open. In an instant, Yan Yuntian suddenly had a strange feeling, only to feel that Yan Zhao had a momentum on his body, like a mountain like a mountain, tall and strong, compared with Qifeng, he was also a little shorter, and in front of him, he was more like an ant and mosquito, small and humble.

This kind of weird feeling was unprecedented, and in an instant, Yan Yuntian was sweating like pulp, but Wen Yan Zhao said coldly: "For the way of heaven, you must understand that there are no eternal friends, only unchanging interests, ruthlessness is better than affection!" The sleeves of the black robe moved again, Yan Yuntian took three steps back, his face flushed, and it took a while before he relieved his breath, although he was unwilling in his heart, he said in his mouth: "I know." ”

Yan Zhao's face looked a little better, and he snorted and said, "Hmm!" continued: "The twenty-eight-year covenant of the three peerless masters is to compete for Han Xiaozi's "Jiuding World", a strange book of governing the country with soldiers, we must get it! You now have the skills of the two elders for more than a hundred years, you need to digest them well, understand their martial arts, and this seat will also teach you supreme magic skills to help you recover Great Xia and dominate the world!" With a wave of his right hand, a cloth bag flew out of Yan Zhao's hand and fell into Yan Yuntian's hand.

Yan Yuntian opened it and saw that it was an ancient sword. The sword body was dark throughout, inlaid with seven shining gems, the sword body buzzed and roared, as if it was about to come out of his hand, the sword exuded a forest chill, stabbing Yun Tian's hands trembling. It looks like a fierce sword!

Yan Zhao looked at the moon and said: "This sword is called 'Seven Kills', the sword is three feet and one inch long, it is a Shura artifact! To control it, you need supreme internal strength, and tenacity, this seat will teach you the ancient swordsmanship that is fused with this sword on the road - Shura Heavenly Sword!"

Yan Yuntian said, "Yes!"

At this moment, the rooster was crowing, the sky was getting brighter, and there were already scattered pedestrians on the road, Yan Yuntian knew that three hours had passed since the transmission of the gong. Yan Zhao glanced at the corpses of the people on the ground and said, "You quickly go to the city to prepare some materials and two fast horses on the way, we must rush to Nanjing Bailuzhou as soon as possible! After you are ready, you wait at the west gate, and you can arrive at this seat!"

Yan Yuntian responded, but he looked at the corpses of a dry person on the ground, and he didn't move his steps for a long time, Yan Zhao saw this and shouted immediately: "Don't leave yet!" Yan Yuntian hesitated: "They ......" Yan Zhao said angrily: "You are like a woman and a child, how can you achieve a great cause!" But seeing a stubborn look on Yan Yuntian's face, he sighed again: "Okay! You go, this seat will find someone to take care of their funeral!" Yan Yuntian left.

But seeing Yan Yuntian leaving, Yan Zhaofu covered his face again, walked to the corpses of more than 20 people brought by Yan Yuntian, and actually slapped a palm on each person's Shenque acupoint, and in a moment, more than 20 people actually came back to life one by one, and they were surprised one by one, but they saw a person who was shrouded in a black robe standing with his back to him, Murong Shuai and Mu Zimo Ji Tianyu exchanged glances with each other, clasped their fists and said respectfully: "Dare to ask, but Your Excellency saved us?"

Yan Zhao stood with his hands in his hands, without saying a word, Mu Zimo took another step forward, bowed down and said: "Dare to ask the name of the life-saving benefactor, so that I can wait......" Before Mu Zimo finished speaking, Yan Zhao snorted coldly: "No need!"

But when he heard the sound of 'no need', Mu Zimo's whole body suddenly shook, and Mu Zimo was already shocked: "The old flag master is not dead?" Fu felt that he was disrespectful, bowed his head and said: "Yan Zhao thirty-six riding Mu Zimo to see the old flag master!" The rest of the people also bowed their heads and said in unison: "Subordinates see the old flag master!"

Yan Zhao laughed and said: "Nian Er and others are loyal to this seat, and they did not conspire with that slut to harm this seat, so that you can live until now, now this seat and Yuntian have important things to do, and you wait for a good life to bury these two friends of this seat, and then quickly return to the desert, and secretly protect my Great Xia Emperor's Mausoleum for this seat, and now Li Benlei and others have gone to Nanjing, so don't worry too much, then this seat will be rewarded for meritorious deeds!"

Mu Zimo and the others all responded: "Yes!" But when they heard the sound of their clothes breaking through the air, they looked up, and Yan Zhao was gone.

Murong Shu stomped his feet and said, "What kind of imperial tomb to guard, I'm going to find Brother Yuntian!" was about to get up and chase Yan Zhao, Mu Zimo pulled beside him, and said, "Can you catch up?"

Ji Tianyu looked at Dugu Lao'er and Fu Lao'er on the ground, who had faded from their black robes, and said in a strange voice at this moment: "Bury these two first and then go back to the desert." ”

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Nanjing City, when a new day comes, under the sun, the leaves of the Jindalai flower at the door of the Tianyi gambling house are growing wildly, and in the back hall, Chang Xiaoyu is standing behind the old man in Longmen, Chang Xiaoyu obviously didn't sleep well all night, and his eyes were dark and he whispered: "Master, you can forgive the apprentice this time! Besides, Ren Piaoping doesn't know that the decisive battle at noon tomorrow is to compete for "Jiuding World", and he will not interfere in this matter with his indifferent character!"

The old man of Longmen smiled and said, "I'm afraid that the main reason is that you regard him as your best friend in this life!"

Chang Xiaoyu was silent, but in his heart he remembered what Ren Piaoping said when he first met Ren Piaoping: Friends are like books, worth reading for a long time, friends are like wine, they must follow the rhyme, best friends are heavens, and they want for a lifetime. There was already a warm current rippling in my heart.

The old man of Longmen suddenly turned around and said, "The key question now is that Ren Piaoping already knows the identities of you and me! Do you think you will still be confidants?"

Chang Xiaoyu was silent, because this was exactly what he was worried about, no matter what, he didn't want to lose Ren Piaoping's friend, but would Ren Piaoping still recognize himself as the best friend he had sought in his life?

The old man of Longmen stared at Chang Xiaoyu tightly, and said coldly: "My Royal Highness, my future king, don't be too naïve, you are now standing on a completely opposite position, and it is absolutely impossible to melt!