Qiye's words were polite and high-sounding, and he could really disguise himself in front of everyone. What do you say you just hate not having the opportunity to be taught in person? Feng Junzi fought with him at least twice! The first time was when Qiye attacked me at night, and Han Ziying and Qixin rushed to help, but they couldn't subdue him. Later, the Seven Hearts in Distress Wind Gentleman suddenly appeared, grabbed the Red Snake Whip, but was stabbed in the chest, and Qiye was also injured by Han Ziying's jade-cutting knife. The second time was when he and Scarlet Yan came to win the Nine Turns of Purple Gold Dan, and when the Wind Gentleman flew down from the sky to stop the fight, he fell inexplicably, and poor Ah Xiu suffered a catastrophe in order to save people. Qiye explained that he was secretly provoking and deliberately making the wind gentleman angry.

However, the Wind Gentleman was not angry, looking at his expression a little dazed, as if he was thinking about something. Today's discussion and questioning between the two are very exciting, but from the beginning, the wind gentleman gave me the feeling that the reaction was slower than usual, as if he was thinking about something while answering the question?

The topic is Qiye, of course, he came prepared. The Wind Gentleman must have not prepared in detail in advance for the other party's question, but it shouldn't be for him, he should have guessed what the Seven Leaves Dictionary would be related to. The Wind Gentleman's eyes looked at Qiye and seemed to be looking at the void thoughtfully. Ever since he memorized that passage from the Zhuangzi, his expression has been like this. Looking at his expression, I suddenly realized something, and remembered one thing, that is, the "Bigu" technique taught to me by the Wind Gentleman.

At the beginning, the gentleman punished me for not eating for three months, and took the opportunity to teach me Bigu. He said that there are three kinds of techniques: upper, middle and lower. The upper grade is the art of immortals, the middle grade is the art of real people, and the lower grade is the art of mortals. He said that I still can't understand the art of the top-grade immortals, and when I reach the realm, I will naturally know that at that time, I was taught a method of the art of the middle grade of the valley, "picking the sun". And this mantra of the Bigu technique is the passage that the Wind Gentleman quotes from the "Zhuangzi" today. I remember he explained it at the time

"The so-called Bigu is not to eat grains. What does it mean not to eat grains? Not to take things that are acquired. With its concentrating, all things can be peaceful. For the sake of not being ashamed, long and not slaughtering, and returning to the truth. ...... If you don't eat grains, you can make the grains ripe! This top-grade immortal grain splitting technique is a kind of great realm, and it has nothing to do with eating or not eating, you can't learn it, you need to practice it yourself. I can only talk about so much now, and you will come back to me when you reach the realm in the future. (cf. 97)

He explained that it was the immortal realm of "material use", so the reason why he looked at Qiye was probably also wondering why these contents were not mentioned in Qiye's divine thoughts?--With Qiye's achievements today. Why can't you figure it out and don't mention it?He Xi Zhenren coughed again, interrupted the state of the wind gentleman and asked, "Do you have any opinions on the words of the head of the Seven Leaves of the Prince?"

The Wind Gentleman came back to his senses: "I don't have an opinion on Qiye." Please—"

Qiye: "Since this is the case, the younger generation is ugly." ”

Everyone waited for Qiye to appear first, and Qiye sat there and didn't stand up. He threw the wind festival in his hand into the sky, and the wind festival was like a delicate crystal shuttle, flying high by the sublimation of the wind, and then was caught by a hand in the sky! However, Qiye himself is still sitting in his seat, with his eyes closed. A seven-leaf underground, and a seven-leaf sky appeared, and everyone let out a cry of amazement. I am no exception! Today, many people are witnessing the appearance of the Yang God of the Dan Dao Master for the first time!

I will also do the method of coming out of the gods, but I have not refined into a yang god, and I can only use three dreams to come out of the yin god. And the seven-leaf in the sky, under the scorching sun, everyone can see it clearly, and they are still holding the wind festival fluttering. I knew at a glance that it was the sun god, because Nanaba's bare ass was running naked in the sky!

The sun god looks like a real person, but there is one difference - he has no clothes on. This is also a very funny phenomenon, and the cultivator condenses the yang god, but he can't wear clothes on the ground, so the appearance of the yang god is **. Of course, I said he was joking. What everyone sees is not the smooth seven leaves, he is shrouded in a layer of crystal clear, like flowing water glass, invisible wind refracts all kinds of light and shadow, I feel like looking at a person in the shower through the frosted glass and water mist. However, at this time, the seven leaves appeared in the sky, and the yang god was probably not expected to think so, and everyone felt that the ground standing in the sky was an immortal with brilliance.

The seven leaves waved in the air, and the wind swept up, and a howling wind went eastward, landing on the top of the bearing peak. Zhengyi Sanshan is the highest in the Fangzheng Peak, where we are located, but the venue of the Dharma Exercise Conference is not at the top, and the height of the venue is just the same as the peaks of the two peaks of the one on the left and one on the right, the bearing pivot and the Dharma pillar. From this position, the summit of Chengshu Peak is already ten kilometers away, and even people with good eyesight can only see a small shining dot. What do you want to do when you run so far?

Everyone was guessing the voice of the seven leaves in the distance: "The venue of the Dharma Formation Conference is not enough, the two of us may as well play the Sky Fighting Method between these two mountains, so that I can comprehend the various magic skills of the Childe, and everyone can see and understand clearly." ”

As the voice spoke, the shiny dot on the distant peak was constantly expanding, and the seven-leaf Yang God grew with the wind, and from this angle, the facial features were already faintly visible—then it was speculated that his body in place was at least a hundred zhang tall! The magic weapon in his hand was originally a transparent long branch three feet long, but now it also produced a delicate and transparent layer of tangible crystal light, and as his body grew, the size and the proportion of his real body holding the original shape of the wind joint remained unchanged.

Qiye's appearance was full of vigor and might, and it is estimated that he had already thought about how to take the limelight at the beginning and overwhelm the other party in momentum. Everyone turned around to see that the Wind Gentleman Qiye was already so popular, what more majestic tricks did the Wind Gentleman have to play? Before participating in the Dharma Exercise Conference, the Wind Gentleman asked for the millilight feather I was carrying, saying that it was useful. However, I didn't see him take it out at this time, and he was still sitting there with Hei Ruyi in his hand.

Everyone thought that he would throw Hei Ruyi into the sky first to play a trick like Qiye. As a result, the Wind Gentleman did not. I saw him wave the black ruyi, and in an instant, my eyes were dark, and I couldn't see anything! Everyone felt that a raging black flame was burning around them, exactly like the bitter sea karmic fire they had seen not long ago. But I knew that this was not a bitter sea, the karmic fire was just an appearance, enveloping the entire venue, and it was more like a huge thick black fog that could not be dissolved. Even the fingers of the hand are missing.

It was only for a moment, and then everyone's eyes lit up, and they saw a huge black cloud like a canopy rise, and this black cloud was just the size of the entire Dharma Formation Conference Hall. The black cloud rose into the air and transformed into a huge flower with a tail. The mushroom-like cloud fell to the right and covered the entire summit of the Pillar.

I glanced at the Wind Gentleman sitting on the field, he was also closed and recuperated, and the black Ruyi was still holding it in his hand—didn't he bring this artifact to the sky? On the top of the Dharma Pillar Peak opposite the Seven Leaves, there was a black cloud, and there was no shadow of the Wind Gentleman, and everyone was staring wide-eyed, waiting to see how the Wind Gentleman's Yang God appeared?

The black cloud began to rise around it. Gradually, it curls into the shape of a substantial sculpture. This shape is recognized by everyone, and it is exactly the same as the twelve-petal lotus platform where the golden body of Geju Jizan Living Buddha Land was sitting just now, except that it is black. After the huge black lotus platform took shape, the twelve black petals slowly opened outward. It's like a black lotus blooming. At this time, countless rays of light shot out from the center of the lotus platform, and the body of the Wind Gentleman was exposed in the open petals, and it looked like the size of the seven leaves, and the whole body was shrouded in colorful light.

Imagine what it would be like if somebody had colorful strips of rags all over their body, it was a wandering beggar. But what do these strips of rags look like when they become colorful bands of light? That is, the gods descend to earth. The gimmick of the wind gentleman is not small!

The Seven-Colored Yang God of the Wind Gentleman stood on the lotus platform and said loudly: "Seven leaves." After all, I am a senior, and I can't bully the small with you. Today, I'm only going to defend and not attack, as long as you can knock me off this platform. This fight is over. ”

Feng Junzi had a big breath, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he didn't put Qiye in his eyes at all, and he actually said that he only defended and did not attack. The younger disciples didn't know, but the masters present and Qiye himself understood, Qiye asked coldly: "In the Fa Acting Conference, you can't hurt each other, and you don't have to divide the winner or loser." Childe's predecessor said this, do you know what it means for the Yang God to be knocked down from the sky? Aren't you forcing Qiye to hurt people?"

Feng Junzi smiled and shook his head: "You misunderstood, I didn't force you to hurt people, even if you knocked me down from the clouds." I also have a way to get unharmed. In such an occasion, as I am, I would not speak casually. Feng Junzi's words were extremely confident, and everyone present gasped.

The host in the venue, He Xi, saw that the situation in the sky had changed, and was about to speak to dissuade him, but was stopped by a person: "He Xi, the real person doesn't need to panic, just let him make a move, I'll be fine." As soon as this person spoke, he startled the always steady He Xi, and almost didn't scream. Some people happened to see what was happening on the high platform in the middle of the venue, and they all opened their mouths in surprise and forgot to close them, and someone next to them appeared, and their companions were wrong, and they also looked over, and soon more than 3,000 people in the venue saw it.

It was none other than the man who spoke, but it was the gentleman sitting on the stage!

How could the body left by the Yang God on the clouds ten kilometers away speak? Not to mention Hexi, even the Shouzheng Zhenren and Geju Jizan Living Buddha beside the Wind Gentleman were startled. Feng Junzi is holding the peak of the black Ruyi oblique fingering pillar in his right hand, and he is drinking water with a teapot in his left hand, just now he opened his mouth to speak to He Xi Zhenren. You don't have to listen to him anymore, just look at the way he shakes Erlang's legs and toes, you can know that he is not out of his mind at all.

Everyone was shocked, and then turned their heads to look at the clouds in the distance, and the Yang God of Seven Leaves was looking at the "Yang God" of the Wind Gentleman with an angry face, and the "Wind Gentleman" looked at him with a smile. Isn't that the Yang God? Definitely not the Yang God! What is it? It can't be a kind of phantom made by the Wind Gentleman! But who can use a phantom to fight with the Yang God of the supreme master like Qiye? Qiye didn't even appear!

I looked at the wind gentleman in the sky, dressed in the sky full of colorful light, and suddenly felt familiar—when I fought with Fu, his light feather was this kind of light, and the light knife outline of the light feather could change with the mana. Could it be that the "Yang God" has changed from the light feather? No wonder the wind gentleman wants to take the light feather from me. How did he get there? Don't say I don't know. Look at that look, I don't even know why it's a real person.

Although I don't know what's going on, everyone at the Fa Acting Conference already understands that the Yang God in the sky is not a wind gentleman, no wonder he is not afraid of being knocked down into the clouds by the seven leaves. There was only one person who was kept in the dark, and that was Qiye who was confronting the Wind Gentleman in the sky, and he stared at his opponent with all his attention, not noticing what was happening in a distant place. This fight started from the beginning. Qiye is based on the land of "invincible", no matter whether he can beat down the "Yang God" of the Wind Gentleman, he will leave a laughing stock from now on. Even if the disciples of the Hainan faction wanted to tell Qiye that it was not easy to open their mouths to spread the sound on this occasion in full view, it would be even more embarrassing for the master.

The seven leaves on the Chengshu Peak were silent for a long time by the words of the Wind Gentleman just now, and finally said coldly: "Since the predecessors are so confident, the seven leaves have the courage to offend." "He decided to make a move, everyone is not worried about the Wind Gentleman now, but they are curious about what is going on with the Wind Gentleman in the sky? Could it be that Qiye will destroy this illusion as soon as he makes a move, and the Wind Gentleman is also arrogant and ashamed!

I saw Qiye waving his right hand and patting the palm of his left hand. It wasn't loud, but it was like it was right in front of me! With the sound of the wind coming out of the ground, my consciousness had a sense of it—the air was beginning to solidify, and it became viscous, making it difficult to breathe. Seven leaves in the wind gentleman practice. I've seen the spell I used to be the "Immovable Wind" that the Wind Gentleman once cast when he fought with Yu Cangwu. Now it can be used to show its power even more.

Qiye slapped a few times in a row, and the air on the top of the bearing peak that was far away from the wind festival seemed to be strongly compressed by a huge force. It squeezed away from all sides to the center. Everyone could see that the black lotus platform under the feet of the Wind Gentleman was squeezed and shrunk inward. It opened slightly, and then shrank inward even more, as if the enemy could not stop the wind that was not moving in all directions.

Gradually, the lotus platform was no longer in shape, and it was about to shatter at the feet of the "wind gentleman". At this time, the gentleman of the wind sitting in the field picked up the black as the intention, and the twelve petals of the lotus platform suddenly rolled upward, like a flower opening upside down, and the camera was collected into a bud shape, enveloping the "Yang God" in its entirety. A huge "black egg" appeared on the opposite side of the seven leaves. I can't see the "yang god" of the wind gentleman at all.

Qiye's movements stopped, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he threw the Chengfeng Festival out, froze in the air, and then struck a blow forward in the void! The huge black egg was shaken in the air, but it did not shatter, it seemed to be an invisible and massless black qi shrouded in it, not afraid of the impact of this vibration.

Qiye soon appeared, this black gas was very strange, and such a spell attack couldn't work. He made a move of his hand, and the wind festival in the air slowly rotated, not in a circle, but around the axis as if being rubbed by two invisible hands. Even twenty miles away, I could hear the humming of the Wind Festival, like an overwhelming swarm of bees flying by. With the sound, countless sharp wind blades continued to roll towards the black qi. The power of this Heavenly Wind Blade was a few points stronger than the Heavenly Descending Wind that I had encountered on the Alchemy Peak.

This formless and substantial black gas really couldn't stop it, and the small and sharp wind blades were torn open one by one, and each crack had a colorful glow of light, but the wind gentleman in the middle was silent and didn't react at all. The wind knots hummed all over the sky, and the wind blades whistled and flew, and the huge black air mass was impacted like a broken ball of leather and glowing in all directions. However, the strange thing is that although this big black ball is torn everywhere, it can still maintain its shape, and as soon as the wind blade passes through the surrounding black qi, it automatically closes, and other places are torn apart by the wind blade behind......

After a cup of tea, Qiye's wind blade had been densely packed to the limit, and it still couldn't completely tear apart the black qi. He shouted: "Duh!" Chengfeng Festival froze in the air again, and then Qiye made a whistle sound from his mouth, and Chengfeng Jie fell flat in the air, spun sharply like a fan, and danced into a circular void light! At the same time, Qiye hehe laughed: "Childe senior, are you holding the nest and hatching eggs?"

Qiye said something funny, and many people laughed. But Qiye's face was very solemn, if he couldn't even tear a black egg three times, then don't fight. So he was determined to get this blow.

As the wind knots rotated, a whirlwind blew around the black gas on the other mountain peak, and this whirlwind with a strange scream turned faster and faster, gradually rolling away the black mist from the outermost side! Gradually, a light pierced the black mist, and the figure of the Wind Gentleman reappeared, and the black cloud that surrounded him had spun into a large disc spiral. The Wind Gentleman was standing in the middle of this piece of black air.

It is only a few words to describe the grandeur of the scene as you see it. Above a high mountain peak, there was a huge black cloud that was swept into a thousand feet long by the wind, and it swirled sharply around the top of the mountain, like a terrible dark storm. In the middle of the eye of the storm, a hundred-foot-high figure stood tall, and a colorful glow soared into the sky. The black cloud was like the blades of a huge fan, dancing with the wind festival in front of the seven leaves, but the human body stood still in the void.

The Wind Festival has danced into a white light, and although the black clouds have been torn apart, the figure of the Wind Gentleman is still standing. If the seven leaves fight like this, they can't take advantage of it, and the whirlwind power is the weakest in the center, if the "Yang God" is really changed by two feet of light feathers, it is not difficult to fix such a small knife in the center of the storm. What's even more interesting is that the image of the Wind Gentleman at this time is extremely majestic against the background of cirrus clouds and glow. The wind blows the clouds and dances, but it can't blow the brilliance.

Feng Junzi also asked at this time: "Do you want artificial rainfall from the Seven Leaves Master?"

Qiye: "Admire, admire, let's go to the air and fight, don't stand on the mountain anymore!"

The distance between the Wind Gentleman and the Seven Leaves is at least more than twenty miles, so the farther away it is, the easier it is to defend and the more difficult it is to attack, and the Wind Gentleman takes a great advantage. Qiye finally couldn't help but shout in close combat, and withdrew Chengfeng Festival in his hand, stepping on a whistling divine wind under his feet, as if flying away from the opposite side. The Wind Gentleman also let out a low sigh, put away the cirrus clouds under his feet, and then condensed them into the shape of a cloud platform, and the black clouds on his feet dragged a long black mist and flew in the direction of the seven leaves.

The distance of more than ten miles flew in the air, and in a moment, he saw that a piece of crystal glass set off by the divine wind was about to collide with the colorful light accompanied by the black gas, but neither of them had the intention of dodging. Qiye held it high and waved it forward, only to see a little transparent Kai vortex-like fluctuation shooting forward from in front of him, causing the surrounding air to refract sharply. A point of sharp front forwards and backs formed a huge triumphant cone, and the seven leaves concentrated all the mana on a point of attack, and the point between the light and darkness was the foothold of the Wind Gentleman's "Yang God". Qiye also showed the strangeness of this black cloud under the other party's feet, and only by forcing the Wind Gentleman to leave this black cloud would he have more chances to knock him down from the sky.

A master like Qiye sacrificed the Yang God with his hand and waved an artifact such as the Wind Festival with all his strength, not to mention the Wind Gentleman, I am afraid that no one in the world can stop its edge without fighting back. Why doesn't the wind gentleman flash? The hard connection must not be able to catch it! Everyone is thinking so.

Sure enough, as everyone expected, the sharp edge hit the air like a silent thunderbolt, and the disciples with shallow cultivation on Fangzheng Peak in the distance couldn't help but shake. The Wind Gentleman covered in colorful light and the black clouds under his feet were shattered by this incomparably sharp blow, turning into a rain of light and scattered black gas. There was a burst of exclamation!

The people outside the arena weren't worried about the Wind Gentleman, because everyone knew that it wasn't the Yang God, it was just an accident of the change of Jue! What was really surprising was Qiye, and he actually scattered the opponent's "Yang God" under one blow! Cultivating to this realm, a person's divine consciousness was immortal, and when the Yang God was dispersed, he immediately took off the void and was reborn with his divine consciousness. Could it be that the Wind Gentleman went to be reborn with his divine thoughts? Then this Fa Acting Conference joked too much, so Qiye was stunned.