Zhang Wuji is young, although he can't understand it, but everyone understands it, Zhang Sanfeng is also there to shake his head lightly and sigh, old tears are in his eyes. And in the martial arts present, everyone also had different faces, and when they saw this, they all dispersed one by one.

There are also many people who will look at a large number of people in Shaolin Temple, and they know that they have been calculated by Yin Susu, but they can't tell clearly, so they have no choice but to go.

A good 100-year-old birthday has become a human tragedy with a broken family, which is embarrassing.

said that Zhang Wuji had been crying bitterly in front of his parents' corpses, but after a while, he made a grunt and fell to the ground. Yu Lianzhou hurriedly picked it up, knowing that he couldn't hold back crying in grief, he fainted, and said, "Child, you cry!" Massage a few times on his chest, how do you know that Wuji's breath can't be turned, his whole body is cold, and the breath in his nostrils is extremely weak. When the people saw that he was going to die in the blink of an eye, they all lost their color.

Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand and pressed on his vest "Lingtai Acupoint", and a thick internal force was transmitted over. With Zhang Sanfeng's internal cultivation at this time, as long as he is not a person who dies immediately, no matter how many injuries he suffers, as soon as his internal strength arrives, he will definitely get better, who knows that his internal strength penetrates into Wuji's body, I saw that his face turned from white to blue, from blue to purple, and his body trembled.

Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, the tentacles were cold, as if he had touched a piece of ice, and in a startle, his right hand touched his vest clothes, but he felt that a place on his vest was like charcoal burning, and the surroundings were cold to the bone. If it weren't for Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts to the realm of transformation, he was afraid that he would shiver with cold under this touch, so he said: "Yuanqiao, what about the Tartar soldier who came in with the child?" ”

Song Yuanqiao went out in response, Yu Lianzhou had been injured in the palm of the Mongolian soldier, and knew that the senior brother was not his opponent, so he hurriedly said: "I will go too." The two walked out of the hall side by side.

When Zhang Sanfeng escorted the Mongolian soldier into the hall, Zhang Cuishan had committed suicide, followed by Yin Susu and committed suicide and martyrdom, when everyone was grieving, no one paid attention to the Mongolian soldier, and in a blink of an eye, this person went away without knowing where to go.

Zhang Sanfeng tore off the clothes on Wuji's back, and saw that on the fine skin and white flesh, a green five-finger palm print was clearly imprinted. Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand to touch it again, only to feel that the palm print was abnormally hot, but the surroundings were cold, and it was already extremely uncomfortable when he reached out to touch it.

After a while, Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou walked back to the hall quickly and said, "There are no outsiders on the mountain. The two of them were taken aback when they saw the strange palm print on Wuji's back.

Zhang Sanfeng frowned and said: "I only said that thirty years ago, when a hundred Dao people died, this extremely poisonous Xuanming Divine Palm has been lost, how do you know that there are still people in the world who can do this kung fu." Song Yuanqiao exclaimed: "Is this doll actually the Xuanming Divine Palm?" He is the oldest, and he has heard the name of "Xuanming Divine Palm", as for Yu Lianzhou and others, he has never even heard the name of this martial arts.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed, did not answer, his face was full of tears, holding Wuji in both hands, looking at Zhang Cuishan's body, and said: "Cuishan, Cuishan, you worship me as a teacher, and trust me when you leave, but I can't even keep your only son, what's the use of me living to be 100 years old? What is the use of the Wudang Sect's fame shaking the world? I might as well die!" All the disciples were shocked.

Since they became teachers, they have always seen him at ease, and they have never heard him say such gloomy and sad words.

Yin Liting said, "Master, this kid ...... Is this kid really hopeless?" Zhang Sanfeng crossed his arms and paced in the hall, saying, "Unless...... Unless my master, Master Jueyuan, is resurrected and teaches me all the Jiuyang Sutras. The hearts of all the disciples sank, and the master's words meant that Wuji's injuries could not be healed. The crowd was silent for a long time.

Suddenly, everyone looked at Cheng Yunfan again, and Zhang Sanfeng said even more eagerly: "Senior, this child is thanks to you for teaching the Tao, and now he has suffered this catastrophe, Cuishan and his wife are now dead, it is the destiny of heaven, but what is the crime of this child, I hope you can help solve his calamity." ”

Saying that, all the disciples of Wudang kowtowed and shouted: "Ask for mercy from your predecessors and save your nephew!"

Seeing this, Cheng Yunfan couldn't refuse, and took out a fire poison pill from the fire cormorant that he had obtained from the secret realm and said: "This is the fire pill of the demon beast fire cormorant from the other world, which has a suppressive effect on the cold qi, make a sachet and let this child wear it, which can save his life without worry. ”

When everyone heard this, they were stunned.

Cheng Yunfan continued: "Although the poor Dao can easily contact the yin poison in his body, I think this child is not born with a thin fate, but a person with great opportunity, just as Zhang Laodao said, there is a way to solve his yin poison in this world, if I force my hand and cut off his future chances, wouldn't it change the child's destiny. ”

Speaking of this, he didn't speak again, Zhang Sanfeng understood, so he waved his hand to let the other disciples of Wudang get up, and then said: "What the predecessors said is very reasonable, tomorrow I will go down the mountain to Shaolin Temple to see if there is a way to cure this child." ”

Seeing this, Cheng Yunfan also nodded and said: "The poor road has been going down the mountain for a long time, and there are still important things to do, so I will take the first step." ”

Everyone was just about to get up to send each other, only to see a golden light flash in the same place, and the whole person disappeared, and everyone was stunned and amazed.

Let's say that Cheng Yunfan didn't delay all the way, but he returned to Jiuyang Valley in two days, Zhang Leixiao and Guo Poyu hadn't seen their master for nine years, and they were all overjoyed.

"How is your senior brother?" asked Cheng Yunfan as he lifted up and saluted.

"Senior brother's situation is getting better again. Yin Changan said, "Can the master's trip be successful?"

Cheng Yunfan nodded and said, "In the end, I lived up to my expectations, took a trip to the rivers and lakes, and asked for a true yuan for your uncle." ”

When Yin Changan and Guo Poyu heard this, they also liked it very much: "Master, such a real and great opportunity." ”

"Well, go and ask Zhang Daoyou to come over, and I will discuss the matter of alchemy with him. Cheng Yunfan said that he came to the cave to visit Lu Wuxing.

I saw Yin Changan following behind, and said softly: "Master, Zhang Daoyou..."

When Cheng Yunfan heard this, he knew the result, waved his hand and said: "Since this is the case, don't say it, I know that I have come, you wait to practice, I am going to alchemy!"

Seeing the two leaving, Cheng Yunfan sighed, although Zhang Jilian was dedicated to the Dao, he couldn't escape the Dao of Heaven in the end. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shake my head and stop talking.

I just went to see Lu Wuxing, who I hadn't seen for ten years, and saw him sitting quietly on the cold jade bed, everything was as before, and the demon in the center of his eyebrows had disappeared a little, but what he had eliminated was just a drop in the bucket, and he took out the Buddha's heart wood to see.

Sure enough, when the demonic qi saw the Buddha's heart wood, it moved faintly, and it seemed to be very afraid, and Cheng Yunfan was much more relieved when he saw that it was effective. Only then did he select the materials, saw that everything was ready, and silently simulated the refining process of the pill several times in his heart, before he began to really alchemize, and called out the golden flame of the dantian, warm furnace, alchemy, condensation, and open the furnace, step by step, it took two days of hard work, and finally refined into two bottles of eighteen medium-grade meditation pills, and five high-grade pills.

In the past, more than half of the pills were of the highest grade, and occasionally there were the best, but now there are only five of them of the upper grade, it seems that this lost pill is really not so easy to refine, Cheng Yunfan thought, taking advantage of this effort, he refined another furnace of Zhuji Dan, and came out with four medium-grade and two high-grade, which were kept for future disciples to use to build the foundation.

Seeing that only one-third of the Buddha's heart wood was used, he thought about it, intercepted another paragraph, and made seven or eight small cards, which were ready to be left for the disciples to make a meeting gift in the future, which was used to calm the mind and bless the practice, in case they did not cultivate enough and were attacked by the demons in their hearts.

Seeing the master out of the cave, Zhang Leixiao, Yin Chang'an, and Guo Poyu also knew that the alchemy was successful, and came to congratulate them.

"This is a jade plaque made of 500-year-old Buddha heart wood, and you can wear it around your neck to calm your mind and calm your mind, and to bless your practice and avoid the intrusion of demons. Cheng Yunfan handed them two small wooden cards and said.

"Thank you for the kindness of the master!" the three of them knelt down together and bowed in thanks.

"Get up!" Cheng Yunfan watched, among the three, Zhang Leixiao was fine, Yin Changan was already much more cheerful, Guo Poyu also had an aura, no longer so wooden and honest, he didn't pay attention when he came back a few days ago, he actually reached a half-step foundation building and cultivation on his own, which is really wise and foolish.

Cheng Yunfan nodded and said: "The master is back, your senior brother has already taken the Meditation Pill, but on the seventh and forty-ninth day, it will definitely be fine, you are guarding the Jiuyang Valley, and you have been for some time, you can go out of the valley to practice." Then come back and prepare to break through separately, and naturally go to Nakunlun for the teacher. ”

The three of them responded, and Cheng Yunfan confessed again: "The world outside the valley is changing again, and the martial arts are eventful, the three of you walk the rivers and lakes, don't meddle in mundane things at will, and don't leave a name if you do good deeds, according to your senior brother's practice that day, you only say that you are a person who cultivates outside the world of Jiuyang Tianzong." Be careful in everything, the travel time is set at ten years, and there is enough time, and when you come back, you can each break through. ”

After Cheng Yunfan finished speaking, he also turned into a golden light and headed towards Kunlun Mountain in the northwest.

Along the way, the aura became thinner and thinner, and the climate became much drier and colder.

The top of Kunlun, once said to be the place where the Queen Mother of the West lived, as for whether this was the case, Cheng Yunfan did not explore the meaning, carried by the small fire that had built a complete foundation, and went higher, the golden crow blood on the small fire became more and more thick and thick, Cheng Yunfan sometimes wondered, is this small fire really the golden crow?

It's a pity that he hasn't raised the golden crow, and he also saw that Xiaohuo didn't have three legs, so he naturally couldn't judge it, but the fire attribute aura emanating from Xiaohuo's body could actually compete with the icy cold qi in Kunlun Mountain, which showed Xiaohuo's miracle.

How did he know that Xiaohuo was not only an ordinary golden crow, but the ancestor of the rare golden crow in the world, comparable to the ten golden crows in ancient times.

Cheng Yunfan had no intention of staying in Kunlun Mountain, using the wind pocket to collect the Nine Heavens Gang Wind, and refining the flesh body, although the Nine Heavens Gang Wind was a remnant, it should not be underestimated, and it was extremely effective for the tempering of the flesh body.

Half a month, when I felt that it was almost the same, I left very satisfied and returned to Jiuyang Valley.