Night, as still as water.

When the faint moonlight shone down from the three semi-circled, curved, or round moons in the sky, the noisy courtyard finally became quiet after the outer disciples learned the method of hexagram change as they wished, and left satisfied.

Xu Zhuo also gained prestige among the outer disciples in this display of one hexagram and three techniques, not only that, but in the end, even the true disciples in the door also had dozens of people flying into the small courtyard to inquire about the secret technique of hexagram transformation.

Xu Zhuo did not hide his secrets, and at the same time, there was no need to hide his secrets.

The survivors in the Immortal Mansion are not only him, Xu Zhuo and Xiao Wuwang Meng, the innate cultivators of various races, leaning around the two of them, there are no less than thirty, and the secret of the number hexagram cannot be hidden at all. And the reason why he was listed as an inner disciple by Luo Tianmen as soon as he entered the door was, of course, that is, the upper echelons took a fancy to the secret he knew.

And this secret is not really mysterious, as long as you know it, it is actually as simple as that.

Bagua is made up of numbers, and similarly, yin and yang are also made up of numbers.

Therefore, as long as the amount of yin qi that makes up the yin is changed, the yin hexagram will become yang, and as long as the amount of yang qi that makes up the yang is changed, the yang hexagram will become yin. The yin hexagram becomes yang, the yang hexagram becomes yin, the infinite cultivation possibilities, the practice of one hexagram and multiple techniques, it becomes extremely easy in this way.

The secret of the hexagram change, if you really say it, it's as simple as that.

Of course, how much of a wave this hexagram secret would set off in the cultivation world, he didn't know since he had just entered the real cultivation world.

But Xu Zhuo knew that even the True Transmission disciples had put down their bodies to seek advice, and the eyes of the outer disciples when they looked at the True Transmission disciples at that time were envious and adoring from time to time, but full of fighting intent, and he knew that this matter must be not small. It's definitely not what he imagined, the secret of the hexagram change is released, and the prestige within the door is established, and you can form your own small circle, it's so simple!

However, at this time, Xu Zhuo could no longer think about this.

Because, in front of him, there is one more person, an acquaintance.

An acquaintance that he would never have imagined and could not understand.

The study of "Yi" is enlightened by him, and the acquisition of various knowledge of "Yi" is ordered by him to himself.

Mr. Wang Jiyitang, Ling Han.

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"Do you know, Xu Zhuozhenshi, Wang Ji is gone!"

I don't know how Ling Han entered the small courtyard and suddenly appeared next to the bed where he was meditating, at this time, under the moonlight, he saw Ling Han's face, frustrated, painful, lonely, loving, all kinds of complicated expressions were combined on his face that was clear by the moonlight.

"Mr. Ling. ”

Xu Zhuo was startled, immediately jumped out of bed, stood in front of Ling Han, and bowed.

"Wang Ji, Wang Ji is gone?"

Xu Zhuo asked in great surprise. Wangji, such a big place, a market town where thousands of people live, how can it be said that it is gone if there is none?

"No, everybody's dead. It's just me, you and the little bandit Wang Meng. Ling Han said bitterly.

"It's gone, it's really gone!"

Xu Zhuo couldn't believe his ears, after the decay of the Immortal Mansion, before he had time to check the surrounding situation, he was taken away by a powerful human race, and then came to Luo Tianmen.

Wang Ji is gone.

"Then, then, is the ground still there?"

Xu Zhuo's first concern is not the absence of his relatives, because in addition to his father and mother, he only has relatives who hate him in Wangji, but the graves of his father and mother.

He guessed that the great powers of the various clans must have fought during the birth of the Immortal Mansion in order to rob them of the surviving cultivators of the Immortal Mansion. The supernatural power unleashed by the power will surely move mountains and seas and turn the world upside down.

"No, it's all crushed into powder, your wife is dead, and I haven't even seen the last one. ”

Under the moonlight, Ling Han's face twitched, and the corners of his mouth trembled uncontrollably as he spoke.

"Ah, father, mother!"

Xu Zhuo shouted, and suddenly fell to the ground, silent tears down his cheeks, falling continuously. Father's grave, mother's grave, that is the only sustenance of Xu Zhuo's life, is his life, and now, it is gone.

"Who, who? sir, you sue me, what kind of power is it, I will kill him, kill him!"

The grave of the father is equivalent to the father, and the tomb of the mother is the same as the mother, and destroying my grave is the revenge of killing the father and killing the mother.

Great power, great power, as long as I cultivate to great power, I will kill this person.

Kill, kill, kill......

Ling Han was silent.

"Sir sue me, sue me! I want revenge, revenge!" Xu Zhuo burst into tears and gritted his teeth with hatred.

"It's not power, it's Xianfu. ”

"Immortal Mansion?"

"Xianfu was born, Wang Ji was affected by the sound lotus, and everyone died. The immortal mansion came, and Wang Ji was three hundred miles in radius, turning into powder. ”

"How so, how so?"

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"We want revenge!"

Ling Han thought for a long time, until the second moon went to the middle of the sky, and said firmly.

"Sir, isn't it the Immortal Mansion, how to take revenge?"

After nearly three hours of pain, Xu Zhuo also felt that there was nowhere to start to take revenge on the Immortal Mansion. The Immortal Mansion has decayed and turned into ashes, even if you want to smash the Immortal Mansion, it is impossible.

"It's definitely not that simple. Calculation, Xu Zhuo, this is calculation!" Ling Han said angrily.

"Calculation?"

Xu Zhuo seemed to vaguely think of something.

"Why was there an immortal mansion? Why was it born just three months ago, why, why?"

With the help of the jade disk's calculations, Ling Han already had a general direction in his mind. How could a jade disc that could take itself out of the Immortal Mansion and ignore the laws of the Immortal Mansion and the laws of the Doutian Continent be something simple?

"Why?" Xu Zuo subconsciously repeated.

Even with the death of Dong Guo Wei, he Xu Zhuo was able to understand the method of calculation learned in "Yi", and through guò accident, he was able to calculate him. How could those cultivators in the more powerful cultivation world who specialized in the way of divine arithmetic not calculate!

"Maybe it's the powerhouse who is shattered and not dead, maybe it's the Doutian Continent, or maybe even the easy cultivation of a certain planet. Ling Han affirmed.

"Whoever it is, kill, destroy my homeland, kill it, destroy my ancestral grave, kill it!" Xu Zhuo said angrily.

Yi Xiu, the strong man of the desolation, the Yi Xiu of the planet, must be these people.

"That's why I'm coming to Luo Tianmen to find you. I have here the secret cultivation method that I have learned from the jade plate, as well as the hexagram array and bone harvesting technique, all for you to understand!" Ling Han said, with a finger of his right hand, a hexagram light shot out and flew into Xu Zhuo's eyebrows.

Ling Han's left hand suddenly grabbed into the air, and several white and small bones appeared in his hand, and then he turned his hand and handed it to Xu Zhuo, regardless of Xu Zhuo's reaction, and said, "This is a hexagram bone, you put it away." Xu Zhuo, you must take a good look at what I gave you, that enemy, I can't kill it alone, I need you.

You are my disciple and my only relative now, and I need your help. You are now my only hope, and if we want to take revenge, we must improve our cultivation, so you have to work hard to cultivate. Also, that little bandit Wang Meng, who was born with a hexagram and is a genius in cultivation, you also have to find a way to contact him and teach him the cultivation method I passed on to you, so that he can also practice well. The things in Yi Yuan are not without drawbacks, they are not as good as my cultivation method. ”

After speaking, Ling Han glanced at Xu Zhuo reluctantly, his loving expression appeared on his face, slightly hiding a little sorrow and heaviness, and an indescribable expectation rose from his heart, until it was connected to the moonlight in the sky.

"Sir. Xu Zhuo's face was full of pain, and he said in a deep voice, "I, I, I am death, and I must cultivate to great power when I die!"

"I'm going to practice too. It is not suitable for you, you can practice in Luo Tianmen for the time being, the spirit stones here are very useful. Ling Han said, "What I'm about to perform is the magic power of shrinking the ground into inches, which is deduced from the hexagram technique, you look carefully and comprehend it well." All hexagrams, if you want to deduce supernatural powers and Taoist techniques, you must have a hexagram bone!"

Hexagram light, since Ling Han finished speaking, released from his eyebrows, palms, and feet, one by one the deformed gossip was combined, transformed, expanded, and fluctuated in the hexagram light, and before Xu Zhuo's spiritual sense could take a closer look, in an instant, dozens of different hexagrams appeared in his spiritual sense, and the hexagram techniques were combined again, condensed into one point.

Burst!

The hexagram flashed, and Ling Han disappeared out of thin air.