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Tang Feng frowned, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Master, so far, are you not sure that you can deal with the Demon Venerable of the Demon Domain?"

"In order to cultivate the Demon Domain Demon Killing Sect, he actually threw himself into the abyss of death, devouring his primordial spirit by endless souls, and finally cultivated the appearance of human beings and ghosts, and he even destroyed hell, released 100,000 evil spirits, and poisoned the common people. This is only the first step in his ambitions. Gu Tian's face gathered, heavy and authentic.

Tang Feng's heart was full of hatred, and his teeth itched with hatred, it turned out that his great enemy turned out to be the behemoth monster in the abyss of death, but under the battle against that big monster in the abyss of death, the disparity in his strength was huge, and he had a long way to go in the future.

"Okay, Tang Feng, you don't have to give yourself too much psychological baggage, the young man should face difficulties with an optimistic attitude. Even if it is difficult, you have to believe that over the years, the teacher has also cultivated many disciples with both ability and political integrity in Yizong, if you regain the chivalrous sword in the future. You call on the world to be righteous, and you should unite your brothers and sisters against the people in the Demon Domain. Gu Tian patted Tang Feng on the shoulder, and then walked out of the secret room with Tang Feng.

After walking to the palace, Gu Tian took off the hanging paintings on the wall, then rolled them up along the scroll, handed them to Tang Feng and said: "Tang Feng, this 'Eight Array Diagram' will be handed over to you for safekeeping. ”

Tang Feng was stunned, hurriedly took the scroll, and said excitedly: "Master, the disciple will definitely live up to the high expectations of the master." Then he tucked the scroll into his sleeve and put it away.

Gu Tian nodded and flicked his sleeves, encouraging Tang Feng and said: "Tang Feng, go, face all thorns optimistically, regain the sword as soon as possible, overcome thorns, kill demons, and defend the right path." ”

"Yes, Master!" Tang Feng bowed and bowed, and then walked out of the palace.

Gu Tian stroked his eyebrows, and there was a little more hope in his heart, and he said to himself: "I hope that the 'Demon Heart Illusion' does not destroy this young man, then one day later, he will definitely be the nemesis of the people in the Demon Domain." Tang Feng, grow up well in Yizong. ”

Tang Feng walked out of the Yuanbu Palace and walked back to his bedroom. At this time, night fell, Qianyuan Peak was in the night, quiet and elegant, after he walked into the bedroom, he hurriedly took out the scroll of the "Eight Array Diagram", lit the lamp, spread the Eight Array Diagram on the wooden table, and then carefully figured it out.

"The master said that this is the secret of the 'Eight Array Diagram', but looking at this ruined picture scroll, in addition to the mountains and rivers, it is this old man standing on the top of the mountain, what mystery is hidden in this?" Tang Feng thought about it with his cheeks, the color in the scroll was a little gray, presumably through the precipitation of the years, and he could no longer see the original appearance in this scroll.

He turned the scroll over again, and looked at it repeatedly for a long time, but it was still fruitless, and thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel a little tired. He yawned, stood up, stretched his muscles, stretched his waist, took off his boots, and then went to bed, sat cross-legged on the bed, and slowly picked up his true qi.

This is a compulsory practice for him every day before going to bed, he follows the Yuan Gong "Yuan Taiji" taught by Gu Tian, every night before going to bed, he has to sit cross-legged on the bed, and run the true qi in the body for a small week, a big week, and when the true qi in the body runs smoothly, he will be satisfied with his clothes and sleep.

After Tang Feng fell asleep, the night was a nightmare about the scroll, he first dreamed of an old man, white-clothed robe, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, fairy wind bones, Tang Feng knelt down in front of the old man, the old man said happily: "Tang Feng, as the twentieth generation disciple of the 'Eight Array Diagram', you have to carry forward the 'Eight Array Diagram'." ”

Tang Feng knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, and asked for a while: "May I ask senior, who are you a master?"

"Haha...... The old man is your mentor......" That laughter, how could Tang Feng feel so familiar, he slowly raised his head and looked at the old man, the old man's face twitched and distorted, and suddenly turned into a short black cripple crane roaring sky. Tang Feng was horrified, jumped up, waved his palm and struck a white rainbow, the eagle falcon rushed away, and roared angrily: "Crane Xiaotian, you old horseman, you actually implanted the 'Demon Heart Illusion Dao' in my body, causing harm to me, I will kill you!"

Unexpectedly, He Xiaotian waved the iron cane lightly, and a cold light hit Tang Feng's armpit, Tang Feng only felt a pain in his heart, his mind was dizzy, the sky was spinning, and his body fell into the endless abyss.

"Ah!" Tang Feng shouted, opened his eyes, sat up, it turned out that it was just a dream, he was covered in a wet cold sweat, he looked out of the window in amazement, and said secretly in his heart: "Alas, it seems that this life will live under the shadow of the 'Demon Heart Illusion' of the crane roaring sky." ”

On the dark night, he got out of bed in his clothes, walked to the window lattice, looked at the endless black void, he didn't know how long this night was, in this deep mountain, there was a cool breeze from the mountain stream.

"Alas!" he sighed again, then turned around, poured a cup of cold tea, poured a sip, rolled up the scroll on the table, and then took it and lay back on the bed, his thoughts rolling, pondering: "The twentieth generation disciple of the 'Eight Array Diagram'? Could it be that the old man in the dream is the ancestor of the Yi Sect, Zhou Yi's senior?"

He placed the scroll next to his pillow and stared at the elven dancing roof, the more awake he became. That day in the mountain behind Qianyuan Peak, Shizun said that the "Kunwu Sword" Confucius Court was the inner line of Crane Xiaotian, so Master Ting must know a lot about Crane Xiaotian. Is it dead or alive when He Xiaotian was slapped off the cliff by Gu Tian?

Tang Feng's thoughts were rolling all night, and he couldn't sleep, struggling with the sky and gradually turning white, before he fell asleep. When he opened his eyes again, he stood on the edge of the bed with a hippie smile on his face, and grinned, "Senior Brother Jiu, did you sleep well last night?"

Tang Feng rubbed his sleepy eyes, sat up, and smiled at the desolate defilement: "Eighth Senior Brother, you are like a ghost in the early morning, trying to scare me to death!"

"Hehe, isn't this here to urge you to get up and go up the hill to cut bamboo!" said the Wasted Descent solemnly.

"Uh, Eighth Senior Brother, the 'Dragon Capture' Technique for Chopping Bamboo is taught to me by the Third Senior Brother, right?" Tang Feng said in a daze.

The desolate descendant lowered his face and said angrily: "Ninth Senior Brother, isn't it okay for Eighth Senior Brother to come and wake you up?"

Tang Feng was speechless, and immediately smiled and said, "Okay...... Eighth Senior Brother, I'm afraid of you!"

"Haha...... Boy, to tell you the truth, in fact, I have something to go up the back mountain, and I know that you just want to go up the back mountain to cut bamboo, so I came to call you. The Descent immediately laughed again.

"Oh, Eighth Senior Brother, what are you doing in the back mountain? Are you upsetting Shizun and punishing you to go up the mountain to cut bamboo!" Tang Feng smiled, his eyes looking at the desolate descendant.

"Go...... Crow's mouth, hurry up, the sun is drying your buttocks, get up and go up the mountain to practice!"

Tang Feng wiped his face a few times, then lifted the rusted woodcutter from behind the door of the bedroom door, shook it in his hand, and smiled bitterly at the desolate descendant: "Eighth Senior Brother, let's go!"

Arashi glanced at the woodcutter and burst out laughing, then laughing again. Tang Feng glanced at him and muttered, "Isn't it just a broken woodcutter, isn't it so funny?"

The desolate descent closed his mouth tightly, and then said to himself: "Third Senior Brother Gu Jianhan really has a unique way, and he actually used such a broken wood knife to let you practice the 'Dragon Capture' technique, haha...... I couldn't help but laugh when I saw this broken wood knife. ”

Tang Feng pouted unconvinced: "Didn't you come here like this!"

"Uh," the Wasteland was stunned, and couldn't help but laugh again, "Who told you I came here like this?"

"The third senior brother and the seventh senior sister all said that every disciple of Yi Sect is holding this rusted woodcutter to practice the 'dragon capture' introductory exercise, and then they can practice other advanced exercises. "Tang Feng is authentic.

"Poof!" the desolate spawn burst out laughing again, "This third senior brother and seventh senior sister are really humorous enough. However, this is not true, for the disciples who practice swordsmanship, chopping wood and bamboo, and practicing 'catching dragons' is the truth. As for every Yizong disciple chopping bamboo with this wood-breaking knife, it would be too exaggerated. ”

"Isn't it?" Tang Feng asked rhetorically as he stared at the desolate who didn't look like he was lying.

"Of course not, in fact, this Yi Sect introductory exercise is the same for 'controlling fish' and 'controlling cranes'. But when it comes to 'capturing the dragon', it is a watershed, according to different disciples, choose different weapons to chop bamboo, and the disciples who practice swordsmanship use this woodcutter to chop bamboo, while the disciples of other weapons do not necessarily use this wood-breaking knife. Descent explained.

"I see, the third senior brother and the seventh senior sister still told me so vigorously that every disciple of Yi Sect used this woodcutter to practice the 'dragon capture' technique. Tang Feng suddenly came to his senses, but he didn't mean to blame Gu Jianhan.

The desolate descendant said with a smile: "The eight disciples under our master's sect have their own surnames, the senior brother is steady and resourceful, the second senior brother is reckless and brave and resourceful, the third senior brother is cold and intoxicated with swordsmanship, the fourth senior brother is alcoholic and dashing and dignified, the fifth senior brother is funny and knowledgeable, the sixth senior brother is brave and chivalrous, the seventh senior sister is meticulous and approachable, and I am the eighth brother, hehe, don't boast." ”

Tang Feng continued: "Eighth Senior Brother, you are humorous and sincere. ”

"Haha...... Ninth Senior Brother, I love to hear what you say, incisive, incisive!" said this, the Desolate gave a thumbs up, and then pondered slightly, "To be honest, if you are the one who has the highest achievement in the future and rules the Three Thousand Righteous Paths, I always think it is you, Ninth Senior Brother. You are upright, chivalrous, jealous and hateful, and you are the only one who rules the right way in the world. ”

"Eighth Senior Brother has praised falsely, how can I be virtuous, how can I dominate the Three Thousand Righteous Paths? I just want to practice martial arts, avenge my father and mother, and then find my sister, which is my greatest wish. Tang Feng's words are true, he has only two goals from beginning to end: to practice martial arts to avenge his father and mother, and to find his sister Tang Yan.

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