Chapter Fifty-Nine: Wu Xingyun's Movements

Surrounded by mountains, a piece of stars is divided and falls into the sea, dotted with crystals, as if there is a fairy spirit all over the sky. Ding Chunqiu, the star faction, received the secret report, and he was angry and smashed the surrounding tables and chairs with one palm, and the light in his eyes flickered, but in the end he sighed helplessly.

The Seven Heavenly Kings, the original seven Buddha-level masters in the King Kong Gate of the Western Regions, that is, the powerhouses of the Innate Realm, but under the pressure of the grandmaster-level Song Zhenliang, they were unable to surrender, and were finally subdued by Ding Chunqiu with poison. Now, based on the Nakshatra faction, they have become the protector of the Heavenly King, and according to the law of the moon's circle and absence, they have become the top combat power of the Nakshatra faction with the seven gods of the week of the lunar calendar, with the stars as their surnames and the number of stars as their names.

The eldest Sun Yao, the old February Yao, the third Huo Yao, the fourth Water Yao, the old Hardware Yao, and the Lao Six Earth Yao, respectively correspond to the stars of the seven gods, the sun, the moon, Mars, Mercury, Venus, and Saturn. The power of the Nakshatra faction has increased instead of decreasing, and the birth of these seven heavenly kings really shocked the northwest rivers and lakes.

As the head of the Seven Kings, Riyao walked out first, "I don't know why the sect master is so angry?" Ding Chunqiu held back the anger in his heart, and glanced at the bald monk in front of him, although this fake monk had already grown some hair, "The Great Daozi has returned, I don't know who revealed the news, and now the whole Jianghu knows that he will return to the Xingzhu faction with Shennong Ding, but I am afraid that there will be changes and rebirth along the way, it seems that Shenmu Wang Ding wants to get it again, and it is a little difficult." ”

Ri Yao heard that Ding Chunqiu was worried about the whereabouts of the Shenmu Wang Ding, and in order to show that the seven of them had just joined the Star Sect and achieved the Seven Heavenly Kings without making an inch, he couldn't help but say, "If the sect master is worried, it is better for our seven brothers to go and retrieve the Shenmu Wang Ding." He didn't say that he was going to pick up Pan Dao, and he didn't care about it.

Huo Yao impulsively stepped forward and saluted, "Sect Master, rest assured, we will definitely do our best to handle this matter and get back the Shenmu Wang Ding." "Moon Yao, Jin Yao. Tu Yao immediately nodded, indicating that he had the same idea.

Ding Chunqiu was silent, and after thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, the Star Constellation Sect has more important things to do now, and it's not good to have extraneous branches." Shenmu Wang Ding will leave it outside for a while, and wait for the old man to solve this matter. His gaze became extraordinarily distant, and he actually gave up one of the three treasures belonging to the stars, and at the same time suppressed his own injuries.

In the Tianshan Mountains, snowflakes swirl in all seasons. In the white world, there is no spot, but there is only one place where it is warm as spring and full of flowers, and that is the Vulture Palace.

Wu Xingyun stood alone on the pavilion of the main hall of the Vulture Palace, looking into the distance, pieces of snowflakes falling all over the sky, and then looking at the eyes, the faint fragrance rose from the wisps in the furnace, and the tea water surface in the tea cup was dull. The clear green reflects the sky, and the separation between winter and spring is obvious and opposite. But it is extremely peaceful.

A guqin was placed on the table, Wu Xingyun turned around and sat down leisurely, stroked the piano and plucked the strings, and the sound of the qin was melodious. The tea ripples instantly. A moment, a moment, a moment.

Long. Wu Xingyun didn't play in the end, she looked at her and pondered for a moment, finally got up, and walked towards the back mountain with light skills. I don't even know what I'm thinking.

At the top of the back mountain, really close to the edge, the snowflakes have already fallen, a young girl keeps waving her swordsmanship, a small figure raises a sword, the cold tide of the sword light surges, and the unknown spring does not feel the snow.

Ning Weijun and Xia Butu stood quietly on the side, they were defeated by Wu Xingyun in the Battle of Shaolin, and they thought that they would lose their freedom and become her thugs. What's even more hateful is that it fell into the hands of the people of the Loose Sect, and they all want to die. If it weren't for their own mission, they wouldn't have completed it yet, and they would have died long ago.

However, the wonder of fate is that everyone is looking for her thousands of times, and suddenly looking back, that person automatically appears in front of him. originally suspected that the saint should be related to Pan Dao, but because there was no evidence to prove it, he could only start looking for it from his side, and after some speculation, he finally locked on two people, Ah Zi and Dugu Xiaomeng. In front of the Shaolin Temple, I wanted to get the answer, but I didn't want to lose but followed back to the Vulture Palace, and saw one of them, Dugu Xiaomeng, just at a glance, they had already confirmed that this was the Holy Maiden.

The Holy Maiden, in the Valley of Immortal Everspring, is the supreme being, and her status is second only to that of the head of the sect. A hundred years ago, Xiaoyaozi fought the immortal Changchun, so that the generation of saints was seriously injured and disappeared, although someone came out to look for it for a hundred years, but there has been no news, so the saint is in a state of suspense. Now, the Supreme Master Sect had a premonition that the Holy Maiden had appeared, and forcibly opened the door of the formation, allowing the two of them to appear.

Although Ning Weijun and Xia Butu are not low in status, they still don't know why the saintess of this generation are more important, but they also vaguely know that it seems to be related to the future. Of course, the saint is not something they can recognize, and naturally there is a set of identification methods, such as the spirit child of the reincarnated living Buddha of Tantra, which is evidenced by the reflection of the holy lake.

Ning Weijun and Xia Butu finally confirmed with the blood traction technique of the big compass that at this time, they were driven away, and they naturally would not think about leaving, and they must ensure the safety of Dugu Xiaomeng. And even if Dugu Xiaomeng didn't like the two of them, there was no way to stay away, after all, Wu Xingyun himself had said that as long as Xiaomeng was willing, they could leave at any time.

Of course, Dugu Xiaomeng will not believe Ning Weijun and Xia Butu, although she is very small, she is very well-behaved, without Pan Dao or Grandpa, Master's words, she will not leave. Ning Weijun and Xia Butu also understood that it was difficult to convince such a little girl for a while, even if they wanted to use force, they had to consider whether they could pass the level of Wu Xingyun, so they stayed patiently, on the one hand, to teach Dugu Xiaomeng's martial arts, and on the other hand, to find a way to gain her trust, and by the way, to get in touch with the Immortal Changchun Valley.

"Holy Maiden, stop and rest for a moment. Ning Weijun's eyes narrowed, he stared at Dugu Xiaomeng and said softly, his tone was so kind that even Xia Butu couldn't believe it.

Dugu Xiaomeng ignored him, the small long sword in his hand was still waving, the fine beads of sweat on his little face overflowed, and finally a drop was lost, but it was blown away by the cold wind in a blink of an eye.

Ning Weijun's brows were furrowed, even Xia Butu was a little worried, they didn't understand why Dugu Xiaomeng was so crazy about martial arts at a young age, completely suppressing his own potential.

"For the sake of my brother, for the sake of my grandfather, I have to persevere. Dugu Xiaomeng shouted in his heart, and the true qi in his body slowly moved, integrating into the meridians bit by bit, and growing his body.

Xia Butu finally couldn't bear it anymore, he could see that once the true qi in the other party's body was completely exhausted, then it would be the result of serious injury. I saw him and Ning Weijun glance at each other, nodded to each other, and Xia Bu suddenly rose up.

As soon as he pointed out, Xia Bu suddenly wanted to interrupt the operation of his true qi when he approached, but at this time, a giant palm hit out of thin air, startling Xia Bu suddenly turned around and avoided it, and the giant palm slapped out, and suddenly rolled up a thousand piles of snow.

Wu Xingyun came into the sky, she directly took Dugu Xiaomeng, her palm was close to her shoulder, and Chunchun's internal force poured into the stars, dissolving the lack of true qi in Dugu Xiaomeng's body. "Apprentice, the way of martial arts is often done in moderation, and hard work is not for you to suppress your potential, otherwise if you are secretly injured by the Great Dao, then it will be even more difficult to enter the innate realm. ”

Dugu Xiaomeng nodded, and she followed behind Wu Xingyun tiredly, "Master Xie." Wu Xingyun said indifferently, "You don't have to thank me, being a teacher is also what I should do." Practicing martial arts, it is the master who leads the door, and the practice is personal, you have to do it yourself. ”

Wu Xingyun paused, and then continued, "Apprentice, I don't have anything to teach you martial arts, the holy water trick that kid gave you is broad and profound, no worse than the Northern Shengong and the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, so I can teach you some swordsmanship and light skills, fists and palms, etc., but a qiē martial arts is based on internal strength, and the foundation is the foundation, so you have to learn the internal strength and foundation first." ”

"Yes, Master. Xiaomeng knows. "Dugu Xiaomeng is very smart, although Wu Xingyun is cold to her, but she is cold and hot-hearted, and she cares about herself silently many times, and she can feel this qiē.

Wu Xingyun thought about it again and again, and said, "Apprentice, while learning martial arts, you should also learn some four books and five classics, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, these can deepen your understanding of martial arts in the future." Of course, even if it doesn't matter about martial arts, you don't want to be illiterate, so that kid will probably have an opinion again. You can learn these from the two people over there, they are not good at martial arts, but this aspect is not bad. ”

Dugu Xiaomeng's eyes flashed, and he looked at Ning Weijun and Xia Butu, and then said to Wu Xingyun, "Brother will definitely not blame the master, but the disciple that the master said also knows." ”

Wu Xingyun didn't speak, her eyes swept over the two of them, she said everything she should have said, and it was not up to her to see if they could do it. Ning Weijun and Xia Butu glanced at Wu Xingyun gratefully, at least they could have an excuse to get along with Dugu Xiaomeng and teach her to study and read. (To be continued......)