The roads on this island are very strange, there is never a straight one, they are all winding around, and some of the paths will come to the end with trees blocking the way. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But the sound of the flute is still endless, always in front.

Qiu Qiang had walked this strange road in Guiyunzhuang, and he didn't care whether the road was passable or not, but just followed the sound of the flute, and when there was no way out, he went up the tree.

Sure enough, the more you walk, the more clear and thorough the sound of the flute becomes.

Qiu Qian walked for a long time, and when he turned the corner, a white flower bush suddenly appeared in front of him, overlapping and overlapping, and under the moonlight, it looked like a small lake made of white flowers, and there was a piece of something high among the white flowers.

At this time, the sound of the flute was high and low, and the sound changed back and forth, and he listened to the sound just a few steps in the east, and the sound of the flute suddenly in the west, and when he followed the sound to the north, the sound of the flute came out in the south, and it seemed that there were more than ten people lying in ambush around, and the were teasing him one after another.

Qiu Qian couldn't help but be speechless, this must be the sound of Huang Laoxi's blue sea tide, it sounds like he is blowing the flute in all directions, and he can't help but feel a little dizzy.

So Qiu Qian settled down, no longer paid attention to the sound of the flute, and ran to the high place, but it turned out to be a stone tomb, and the tombstone in front of the tomb was engraved with eleven big characters of 'Peach Blossom Island heroine Feng's burial incense mound'.

Qiu Qian knew that this was the tomb of Huang Rong's mother, so he couldn't help kneeling down in front of the grave and bowed respectfully a few times.

Silently thought in his heart, "Auntie, you can rest assured, I will take care of Rong'er since the present generation......"

When he knelt down, the sound of the flute suddenly stopped, and when he stood up, the sound of the flute sounded in front of him.

Qiu is helpless, this old yellow evil, he doesn't say it and takes it, he has to blow some broken flute, he doesn't blow it well, he has to run around and blow, it's really boring.

Moving forward again, after a while, the tone of the flute changed, like a shallow smile, like a low complaint, soft and beautiful.

Qiu Qiang's heart fluttered, and he was stunned for a moment, "Why is the tone of this flute so ****?"

At this time, the sound of the flute was fluttering, lingering, like a woman sighing for a while, moaning for a while, and softly whispering softly and softly.

Qiu Qiang's previous life was also a man who had read all the action movies in the world, and there was no existence in his heart, and when he heard the sound of the flute, he felt very strong, and the tune in this flute was more seductive than Shicai, and he couldn't ignore it when he listened to it, but in his previous life, he was bitter and unhappy in love, but he was bitter by this gentle tune.

I only heard the sound of the flute gradually hurrying, as if urging people to dance.

Qiu Qiang listened to it for a while, only to feel that the veins were stretched, what was already that, and he couldn't help but move his arm, and he was about to jump up, Qiu Qiang was startled, and quickly sat on the ground, running the internal force to resist.

At first, I only felt my heart shake, and I wanted to jump up and dance several times, but after running for a while, my mind gradually calmed down, and then I was engrossed, and my heart was empty, not a piece of dust, and he didn't hear the sound of the flute again.

After a while, Qiu Qiang came back to his senses, and then listened to the sound of the flute, only to feel that it was no different from the sound of the waves in the sea and the sound of the wind in the treetops.

However, Qiu Qiang felt very comfortable all over his body, and even his stomach no longer felt hungry.

His spiritual power has reached an otherworldly realm, as long as he settles his mind, how can this little flute sound affect him?

Qiu Qiang slowly opened his eyes, and in the darkness, he suddenly saw a pair of eyes shining two feet away in front of him.

I couldn't help but be taken aback, "Are there any beasts on this island?"

Qiu Qian jumped back a few steps, and looked at it, where was the beast?

I saw a man sitting cross-legged, with long hair hanging down to the ground, long eyebrows and beard, and his nose and mouth were covered.

This is...... Only then did Qiu Qiang, the old naughty boy Zhou Botong, understand that Huang Laoxi's flute voice was not guiding him forward at all, but seducing Zhou Botong.

I saw Zhou Botong touching his chest with his left hand and his right hand behind his back. Qiu Qian has lived in the Quanzhen Sect for two years, and knows that this is the posture of the Quanzhen Sect to practice internal strength, which is the superior internal strength of the Xuanmen Sect, and the convergence of the mind is first-class, as long as you practice at home, you can be completely ignorant of thunder and lightning, water and landslides.

At this time, I saw that Zhou Botong's breathing was getting shorter and shorter, his face was red, and Qiu Qian didn't react at all.

Huang Laoxie couldn't help but wonder in the dark, what method did this kid use? Could it be that he didn't know what to do? Impossible, this kid was as cunning as a ghost, would he not know about men and women?

At the moment, the sound of the flute is becoming more and more urgent, just like the tango in the previous life, the rhythm is bright, as if it is just when you have just fallen in love, and the sweet desire makes people dance and vent.

Qiu Qiang heard a little sadness in his heart, let alone dancing, he was about to cry, but fortunately, his mental strength was extremely strong, and there was no trace on his face.

And Zhou Botong didn't talk about it here, his breathing became more and more rapid, listening to his breathing was simply painful, and he was trying his best to resist the temptation of Xiao Sheng.

Soon, Zhou Botong couldn't bear it, he couldn't help but be shocked, followed by another jump, and several times his body had stretched out for a few hours, and finally sat down again with great concentration.

Qiu Qian saw that he was quiet for a moment, he wanted to rejoice, and then calm down, this interval was getting shorter and shorter, knowing that Zhou Botong would not be able to bear it, he couldn't help but hesitate in his heart, to help or not to help?

At this moment, I could only hear Huang Yaoshi's flute suddenly turn soft, light, and slightly play a little flower, as if a cat scratched the tip of the heart, and like a girl's coquettishness, Zhou Botong's heart jumped, and a happy face flashed in his mind, with tears in his eyes, and shouted, "Forget it, forget it!"

Seeing this, Qiu Qian instinctively reached out and pressed Zhou Botong's right shoulder, and his right hand had slapped on his chest "Jizhong Acupoint".

An internal force with a 'protector' was integrated into Zhou Botong's body. Zhou Botong only felt that his whole body was soft, and his heart was horrified, until he was decided, how did he know that his body was soft, but his heart was quiet, and he didn't dare to think about it at the moment, so he closed his eyes and exercised.

But it is this 'protection', although it can't suppress the mood restlessness, but it can adjust the attribute peace, the internal force attribute dissipates, and naturally calm down, Zhou Botong is naturally mindful.

At this time, Huang Yaoshi's voice suddenly stopped, and he said angrily, "Boy, why are you doing bad things to me again?"

Qiu Qian didn't listen to the voice and knew that it was Huang Yaoshi who was speaking, so he said at the moment, "Don't be angry, Lord Taishan, isn't it the "Nine Yin True Scripture", I also have it, and I will memorize it." ”

Huang Yaoshi appeared, snorted coldly, and did not speak.

Zhou Botong had already jumped up, "Liar, how can you have it? I haven't shown it to you!" he gasped twice, obviously before he finished pranayama.

Qiu Qian didn't explain, and recited directly, "The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is more loss." Therefore, the false is better than the real, and the insufficient is more than enough. Its meaning, its reason, its fun, the image of heaven and earth, the ...... of yin and yang" stopped when he turned his back, and asked with a wicked smile, "Hehe, you still don't believe it?"

Huang Yaoshi's eyes narrowed, and he said, "Chaofeng said that her "Nine Yin True Scripture" was stolen by someone, and I originally suspected that she was unwilling to give it to me, but I didn't expect it to ......."

Qiu was stunned, what the hell is this? I flipped through the pages in my arms, and found the booklet of "Empty Hands", only to see that the booklet was wrapped in a roll of black leather, and I couldn't help but shake my hand in disgust, and threw it directly to Huang Laoxi, and called, "Hold the grass, it's always in my arms, it's disgusting to death...... ...... vomit"

Fortunately, he didn't eat anything when he got to the island, just retching.

And Huang Yaoshi gently caught it, and by the moonlight, he looked at it carefully, but it was undoubtedly the next volume of the "Nine Yin True Scripture". Looking up, I saw Qiu Qiang retching there holding on to the tree, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Zhou Botong knew from looking at Huang Laoxi's expression that it was indeed the "Nine Yin True Scripture", and it was also a black line on his face.

The two of them thought at the same time in their hearts, this little bastard, I don't know how many people in the world are fighting for the size of this "Nine Yin True Scripture", you actually took it for many days and didn't even look at it, and after knowing it, you were still retching disgustingly?

Huang Yaoshi thought of his wife Feng Yu and several of his disciples, and he was particularly touched.

And Zhou Botong remembered his senior brother Wang Chongyang, who was heartbroken for this "Nine Yin True Scripture", and he was trapped on Peach Blossom Island for decades.

Zhou Botong was about to ask, but saw that Qiu Poor finally eased up, and hurriedly took out "Wonderful Empty Hands" and turned it carefully, and saw that there was no wet marks, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thanks to the protection of this thing, if I had jumped in the water for a long time, "Wonderful Empty Hands" would have been wet a long time ago." ”

The two of them almost choked to death when they heard it, damn it, did this little bastard do it on purpose, is there any common sense, are these two martial arts comparable?

In fact, Qiu Qiang has not been particularly interested in the "Nine Yin True Scripture", but he is only a little interested in the Ecstasy Dafa and the Yi Tendon Forging Bone Chapter, but he is very interested in Zhu Cong's "Wonderful Hands and Empty Hands", after all, this martial art is similar to magic, and it is very magical.

So much so that I took "Empty Hands" from Zhu Cong, and I didn't even notice that the wrapped skin was "Nine Yin True Scripture", and I patronized to learn those novel and fun things.

However, even if Qiu Qiang had known that he had the "Nine Yin True Scripture" in his possession, he would not have studied it seriously. Internal strength, Qiu Qiang thinks it is a heterogeneous current, and uses the method of studying the current to summarize, as well as the all-attribute asympathic method, so Qiu Poor is not interested in the internal strength of the Nine Yin Sutra.

moves, Qiu Qiang learned the Eastern Evil and the Northern Beggar's Luoying Colorful Palms and Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon, as well as the 'electromagnetic cannon' at the bottom of the pressure box, and the Nine Yin White Bone Grasp? Qiu Poor expressed no love.

Only the Dafa of Ecstasy is of great use to Qiu Qiao, who has superior spiritual strength.

After all, although Qiu Qiang's spiritual power is very powerful now, he doesn't know how to use it, and he can't let this power leave his body.

And the Yi Muscle Forging Bone Chapter, if Qiu Qiang is not mistaken, it is possible to adjust a person's root bones, or increase a person's cultivation speed, Qiu Qiang is also a little curious about this, because he really doesn't know how this physique, which varies from person to person, can improve the cultivation speed of internal force through a general method.

As for the so-called mystical realm of various local people recorded in the "Nine Yin True Scripture", in Qiu Qiao's view, it is just the improvement of hormone levels and the enhancement of internal force attributes.

In fact, this is also Qiu Qiao's self-righteousness, if according to his ideas, then how does the innate realm communicate with heaven and earth and comprehend the wonder of nature?

Therefore, the realm recorded in the "Nine Yin True Scripture" is not just a simple enhancement of internal force cultivation.