The secrets of the heavenly capital, condensing the martial saint Mu Canghai's lifelong learning, the martial arts contained in it are all peerless, shocking the past and the present. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info is like the Heavenly Capital Holy Religion, which has disappeared in the dust of history when it first appears.

The years are like a song, the rivers and lakes are changing, and the secrets of the heavenly capital are not known to the world, and few people know them today.

When it comes to the martial saint Mu Canghai on the rivers and lakes, most of them praise his martial arts are extraordinary and holy, reaching an unprecedented realm, which no one has been able to reach for more than a hundred years.

However, there is little mention of the life and deeds of the martial saint Mu Canghai, so that now, the rivers and lakes only know the name of the martial saint Mu Canghai, but they don't know what happened.

The one-armed demon dragon Yifeng was able to comprehend the secrets of the heavenly capital left by the martial saint Mu Canghai, practiced the martial saint's mastery, and became famous.

Wandering through the red dust of the rivers and lakes, I heard that the Crossing Heaven Tribulation Finger appeared in the rivers and lakes, and immediately remembered the Martial Saint Codex I had read, and mentioned the origin of the Soul Searching Finger, which originated from the Crossing Heaven Tribulation Finger contained in the wordless tablet of Sumeru Fantasy.

mistakenly thought that the descendants of the martial saint were born in the rivers and lakes, and they had a deep relationship with themselves, so they hurried to ask the truth, and intended to try each other, but they were injured and vomited blood, causing trouble.

Fang Baiyi secretly smiled bitterly and shook his head slowly, this old brother has a bold temperament, and he acts both right and evil, and he does not hesitate to fight because of whether what Yin Zheng learned comes from the Martial Saint Mu Canghai.

Sighing, Fang Baiyi explained: "Old brother, I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding, what Fang has learned is not from the inheritance of the martial saint Mu Canghai, but another opportunity...... "At the moment, he did not hide it, and he was in danger when he was a child, and he was trapped in the underground labyrinth for fifteen years by mistake.

Finally, he said: "Maybe the labyrinth where I am located is the Sumeru Illusion mentioned by the Martial Saint Mu Canghai, and the teachers are of the same origin, but they have nothing to do with each other. ”

Long Yifeng sighed when he heard this, and there was a lot of disappointment in his expression. After a while, he said: "I see, I can't imagine that the old man has been chasing the traces of the martial saint Mu Canghai for decades, and in the end it is still empty and happy, alas......"

The two thick eyebrows frowned, and Fang Baiyi said strangely: "Old brother, I don't know what your relationship is with the Martial Saint Mu Canghai, how can you practice the martial arts in the secret book of the Heavenly Capital?"

Long Yifeng's expression was slightly gloomy, his eyes were deep, and he still said: "The old man had an old relationship with the high-level of the Tiandu Holy Sect back then, and he learned some of the secrets of the Tiandu by chance, and he was barely a nominal disciple of the Martial Saint Mu Canghai, but he had no chance to see it. ”

"So...... The old brother is chasing the trail of the Martial Saint, but he wants to get a glimpse of the full picture of the secrets of the heavenly capital?" Fang Baiyi's expression was slightly condensed, his eyes turned, and he groaned.

There are many recklessness in the words, which is close to questioning Long Yifeng's scheming, getting Long Wangshu, and plotting the martial arts inheritance of the martial saint Mu Canghai.

After hearing this, Long Yifeng didn't think it was angry at all, but laughed out loud, and said: "Little brother doesn't know, the secret of Tiandu is a remnant of the martial saint's fantasy from Sumeru, there are many speculations and guesses, there are great flaws, if you practice to the deepest level, it is easy to go crazy, the old man spent many years finally found a way to solve it, looking for the heir of the martial saint, just want to confirm it, there is no other intention, little brother don't misunderstand." ”

Martial saint Mu Canghai broke into the Sumeru illusion that year, and comprehended some of the wordless tablets, but failed to get a glimpse of the whole picture, and speculated on his own cultivation to make up for the innate Wuji Body Protection Shengang and the remnants of Diyang Qiankun Gangqi, and practiced the Tiandu Divine Skill.

It's just that these two kinds of epic magic skills are born and restrained from each other, and the luck methods are very different, and the martial saint Mu Canghai guessed and guessed, and the difference was thousands of miles, and it was mentioned in the wordless tablet that these two kinds of epic magic skills are difficult to practice at the same time, otherwise they will go mad and lose their sanity.

Even if there is the Shaolin Dharma Yijin Sutra, refining qi and dissolving emptiness, it is also a wordless tablet guessed by predecessors, and no one has been able to practice the incorruptible body of King Kong through this.

The one-armed demon dragon Yifeng Tianzhong was talented, and soon after practicing the Tiandu Divine Skill, he discovered the defects, and he did not dare to try to break through the advanced realm for decades, specializing in the life-killing soul search finger, and advanced to the transformation realm.

It wasn't until more than 30 years ago that he found a way to resolve it, and he cultivated Tiandu Shengong to the realm of Dacheng, with more than 100 years of skill, and his martial arts became more and more unfathomable.

Martial saint Mu Canghai retreated bravely from the torrent and lived in seclusion, I am afraid that he also intended to find a place to cultivate and resolve the defects in the Tiandu Divine Skill, but since then there has been no news, and he has never appeared on the rivers and lakes again, and no one knows his traces.

Long Yifeng acts both right and evil, but he is bold, and he has been following the traces of the martial saint for decades, wanting to give him a way to resolve and make up for the lack of secrets in the heavenly capital.

It's a pity that he has been running around for many years, wandering the red dust of the rivers and lakes, but he has found nothing, and the martial saint inheritance has not appeared on the rivers and lakes, and it seems to be buried in the dust like the Holy Sect that day.

After hearing this, Fang Baiyi stood up, bowed deeply to Long Yifeng, apologized for the recklessness in his words just now, and secretly admired Long Yifeng's broad-mindedness and gratitude.

Long Yifeng didn't care, waved his hand and said with a smile: "The little brother is deeply blessed, and he has realized that Sumeru Fantasy Realm has no word tablet, and there is naturally no such hidden danger, and the old man doesn't have to make an axe, this time I can get to know the little brother and other characters, it's a worthwhile trip, hahaha......"

Holding up the wine jar with one arm, pouring all the spirits into his belly, he sighed: "Little brother, the old man has a bad reputation in the rivers and lakes, and enemies are everywhere. ”

"Why did my brother say this?"

Fang Baiyi's thick eyebrows frowned slightly, but he said: "Since Fang Mou debuted in the rivers and lakes and intersected with his old brother, he is not afraid of getting into trouble, and most of the people in the rivers and lakes think that the Crossing the Sky Tribulation Finger is the soul-searching finger of the old brother's shocking rivers and lakes, and mistakenly thinks that Fang Mou is the disciple of the old brother, and wants to stay out of the matter and be alone, I am afraid that it is difficult to do it." ”

"Hahaha......" Long Yifeng was slightly stunned, and immediately laughed wildly, shaking his head secretly.

After a while, Long Yifeng stopped laughing and sighed: "In this way, you and I are really destined, those so-called famous and decent families on the rivers and lakes are simply blind, and the Heavenly Tribulation Finger is more than a step higher than the old man's Soul Searching Finger, they can't even see it?"

Fang Baiyi secretly smiled bitterly, shook his head slowly, walking on the rivers and lakes all the year round, rolling on the blade of the sword, which one of them is not bright-eyed and bright-hearted, they really can't see that the Heaven Crossing Tribulation Finger is different from the Soul Searching Finger?

The strength of the thumb-thick finger is condensed but not dispersed, the hole is golden and cracked, indestructible, far from being comparable to the life-killing soul searching finger, and it is easy to pull out a half-fist-sized blood hole, and it is difficult to penetrate the opponent outside the zhang, and the difference is obvious.

The one-armed demon dragon Yifeng was rampant in the rivers and lakes back then, his hands were stained with blood, and there were many enemies, such as the old lady of Nangong, whose husband and son died one after another, and he was covered by hatred for decades.

It's a pity that Long Yifeng disguised himself and wandered the red dust of the rivers and lakes, and few traces were revealed, resulting in no way to take revenge, and he became more and more resentful, perverse, and moody.

Suddenly, seeing the Heaven Crossing Tribulation Finger, which was the same origin as the Soul Searching Finger that shocked the rivers and lakes, his heart was agitated, and he could no longer control the anger in his heart, and the hatred that had accumulated for decades erupted like a volcano, and his mind was completely lost, and there was only one thought left, destruction! Whether it was true or not, whether it was from the one-armed Demon Dragon Yi inheritance or not, he could not tolerate Fang Baiyi living in the world.

However, it is inevitable that some people refer to the deer as a horse, Zhang Guan Li Dai, and what he thinks in his heart is just for his own selfish anger, so as to vent his resentment.

Fang Baiyi is young, there is no sect behind him, even if he is praised by the first master of Yanhui in Shaolin Dharma Hall, it cannot be relied on, but it arouses the hostility of young people from all sects and factions.

The martial arts are superb, squeezing into the forefront of the top masters, and the merit is created, only the unborn predecessors can still match.

Let it walk in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that it will be a standout, and the disciples and successors of all sects and sects will be reduced to green leaves, and it will be difficult to get ahead. Such a situation is intolerable even for the top forces in the rivers and lakes, such as the six major sects in the rivers and lakes, the Eastern Huoyun City, and the beggar gang.

The young heroes of all sects and factions who debuted in the rivers and lakes, which one of them did not bear the high expectations of the elders of the division and the rivers and lakes, and wanted to make a name for himself.

On the contrary, Fang Baiyi was born out of thin air, white clothes are better than snow, chic and handsome, like an immortal who is not born in the world, riding the dust, few people in the same generation can match. Mu Xiu is in the forest, it is inevitable to attract jealousy, and I don't want to get rid of it quickly.

It just so happened that no one could recognize the Heavenly Tribulation Finger, and there were many similarities with the Soul Searching Finger, and they all said that the Soul Searching Finger reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and Fang Baiyi was the disciple of the one-armed Demon Dragon Yifeng.

In just a few days, it has spread all over the rivers and lakes, if it weren't for Fang Baiyi rushing to Yubi Peak in Yande Mansion to inquire about his mother's whereabouts, I am afraid that Qingyuan Yanfu would have been full of heroes, forcing the one-armed demon Dragon Yifeng to find out the whereabouts.

Whatever the thousands of people in the world pointed out, they were all said to be killable, even if Fang Baiyi was innocent, he was speechless.

The heroes are furious, if there is a bloody conflict, they will inevitably sit down and be the enemy of the heroes of the world, black and white regard it as a flood beast, shouting and shouting and killing, and the rivers and lakes have no place to stand.

If Fang Baiyi didn't bear it, according to the argument, in the end, it would be difficult to escape the land as a prison, promising to kill the one-armed demon Dragon Yifeng to prove his innocence.

It's just that the one-armed demon dragon Yifeng became famous sixty years ago, and his skills are unfathomable, although Fang Baiyi is full of talent and skill, it is difficult to have the certainty of victory, and he will not even take his own life.

In this way, even if Fang Baiyi escaped with his life, it was difficult to guarantee that someone would not fall into the well and take the opportunity to make trouble.

Moreover, the one-armed demon dragon Yifeng has not been traced for decades, and it is not easy to find it. With this bond, it is difficult for Fang Baiyi to do anything anymore, in the name of the successor of the disciple of the human and demon, even if he is chivalrous and righteous, and his achievements are overwhelming, he will be easily wiped out, and no one will take it to heart.

Thinking of this, Fang Baiyi sighed secretly, shook his head slowly, and was able to avoid this catastrophe for the time being, but in the future, walking on the rivers and lakes, there will be a day when they will meet, I believe it will not be too long.

The exquisite mechanism is eye-catching, and now it is intersecting with the one-armed demon dragon Yifeng, and he does not hesitate to spend his internal strength to open up the second vein of Ren Du for the little pity, and since then he has been among the top masters, becoming more and more complicated.

The little poor Wu sat still, having reached the realm of forgetting God and me, and wisps of mist escaped from his hairline, condensing at the height of the foot above his head. His cheeks were slightly red, and his slender fingers changed, constantly pinching out the Dharma seal, destroying the true qi in his body, wandering through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and reaching the twelve-story building.

The half-Jiazi skill given by the one-armed demon dragon Yifeng has all been refined and returned to the dantian qi sea, and the two veins of Ren Du have been connected, as if they are integrated with the entire heaven and earth. In the sea of dantian qi, the inner breath of true qi is like a spiritual spring bubbling, endless.

I felt something, and the inspiration flashed, and the bottleneck of the Tongtian Divine Skill that had been cultivated for many years was loosened, and it was already expected to break through to the last layer and advance to the realm of Dacheng.

The little pity abandons the distracting thoughts in his heart, the treasure wants to be solemn, the heavenly magic destroys the pure and thick true qi, expands the meridians in the body, the dragon and the tiger meet, and the yin and yang are combined. After dozens of weeks of practice, the delicate body shook violently, only to feel a roaring sound in the body, as if some kind of barrier was broken, and the true qi was surging, as if breaking into the ocean, and the waves were rushing.

Eventually, he will cultivate the Heavenly Divine Skill to the ninth layer, and since then he will move with his heart, and the true qi of the internal strength is like an arm and a hand, and the circle is broken and accessible, and the six senses have reached an unprecedented height.

The little pitiful palm is changing, the handprints are endless, complex and simple, and he continues to exercise and pranayama to consolidate his own realm. Because of the blessing of misfortune, thanks to the help of the one-armed demon dragon Yifeng, he has been among the top masters since then.

The one-armed man Demon Dragon Yifeng's eyes were bright, staring at the little pitiful for a moment, and he stood up, and said: "Little brother, walking in the rivers and lakes only seeks to be open-minded, don't need to have many worries, let him run rampant, I will break it by myself, the old man will say goodbye for the time being, and we will meet again in the rivers and lakes one day." ”

After that, the one-armed demon dragon Yifeng's body did not move, it was already soaring into the night sky, his body turned and crossed, and he lost his trace in the blink of an eye, and went far away.

After staring for a long time, Fang Baiyi's eyes turned around, and he sighed again, knowing in his heart the meaning of the last few words of the one-armed demon dragon Yifeng.

Fearing that he would be burdened by his reputation and become a cocoon, so that he would be forced into a desperate situation, he reminded him that he did not have to care about the fellowship of the two, as long as he was open-minded, he was worthy of heaven and earth.

The one-armed demon dragon Yifeng has been hidden in the red dust of the market for decades, and the black and white of the rivers and lakes have not been noticed in the slightest, and they have their own uniqueness. If the heroes of the rivers and lakes come to the door, they can push it away, and there is no need to bear inexplicable pressure and be controlled by others.

Martial arts are unfathomable, come and go without a trace, and it is rare to be undiminished. The rivers and lakes are black and white, and the enemies are all over the place, and they all want to get rid of them quickly, but they are the red dust of the game, and they are at ease.

Fang Baiyi's eyes flashed over the pitiful, knowing that he still needed to exercise and breathe for a few hours to consolidate his realm, and it was inconvenient to disturb him. At that moment, I was also sitting cross-legged, my eyes slightly closed, meditating and pranayama, and I didn't realize that I was already in the middle of it.

It wasn't until dawn that I heard the little pitiful howl, and the delicate body rushed up to the emptiness, moving delicately, naturally showing superior light skills.

The footsteps moved, the volley flew through, and the phoenix feather sword came out of the sheath in the sound, and the white qi exploded from the blade, and the crescent moon slashed like a scimitar, and a few zhang away hugged the big tree and broke off, and fell to the ground with a bang, shaking the dust.

The little pitiful figure turned lightly, floating on the ground like a nine-day fairy, and the dust was spotless.

His eyes were full of surprise, and he rushed straight to Fang Baiyi with cheers, and shouted in his mouth: "Young Master Fang, I have finally practiced the Heavenly Divine Skill......

Fang Baiyi opened his arms, caught the little pity flying in the air, and spun it for several weeks in a row, before putting it down, his expression could not hide his joy, he was happy for the little pitiful, rubbed her little head, and said with a smile: "The miracle has been successful, and since then there has been another top master on the rivers and lakes, which is really gratifying!"

The round apricot eyes were almost bent into two crescents, and the little poor nodded frequently, but he was excited.

Since then, I can stand alone, and I don't have to worry about becoming a burden to Fu Xiangning or Fang Baiyi. Squeezed into the ranks of the top masters, with the pure skill of the near Jiazi, the eight steps of the lost are exquisite, even if you encounter an old monster that is not in the world, you can get out of the whole body.

has been in the past ten years, but there is such a cultivation, so how can the little poor not feel excited, the excitement is overflowing, and he is excited.

Suddenly, Fang Baiyi's thick eyebrows frowned, his eyes crossed the pitiful, and he looked at the official road outside the forest, only to see several people with flowing sleeves in their robes, not shocked, running straight towards the two of them, and a Buddha horn came from afar......

"Amitabha Buddha ......"