A ray of morning light broke through the night, dyeing the clouds red for thousands of miles, shining into the Zen room with purity and sprinkling the light on the ground.

Feeling the great sun rising eastward, the alternating changes of day and night, Meng Qi in meditation slowly opened his eyes, similar to the solemn golden light, saw the colorful lights, saw the purple air soaring into the air, and the sound of insects, the sound of crawling, the sound of wind, and the whispering sounds clearly into his ears, taking away the tranquility of the night and emitting the pulsation of birth.

After several days of hard practice, not only his ear orifices were stable, but also with the help of this self-opening, he made up for the hidden danger of forced opening his orifices by relying on pills to ensure that he had no time to stabilize his orifices, and reached a new level.

Just this is the case, it is worth practicing asceticism this time!

Meng Qi subconsciously turned the rosary in his left glove. Except for the golden bell cover and the illusion that was expected to be slow, all other aspects have initially achieved their goals. The only regret is that even though he had been hung on Changhua Temple for dozens of days, he could not find other traces left by Master Yuanmeng, nor did he find valuable information. His only clue was still the letter "Where is looking for Lingshan?"

Twist, someone knocked on the door.

"The donor of the car, just push the door to the donor." Meng Qi could already hear whose footsteps were sounded after opening his ears.

With a squeak, Che Wanxiu and her husband Xiang walked in with respect.

"Master, listen to Mr. Xianyin, you will leave the next day?" Che Wanxiu asked softly.

Meng Qi pinched the rosary and automatically transformed into the "state of a monk": "Amitabha, the worldly relationship has ended, and he has saved the destined person again, and there is no more memory in the world."

Che Wanxiu said regretfully: "The master is good at sword skills, and it is rare to ask you for advice. Unfortunately, we only have more than 40 days of fate."

She paused and said, "I saw that Mr. Xianyin was helping the mage collect ordinary secrets, mainly in acupoints. He thought that he had a book "Snow-Slightly Pulling Acupoint Hand" at home, so he asked the mage to appreciate the latest chapter 1 and 2 of the doctor's wife."

As a result of the "recreation of recreation", she always thought about how to repay Master Zhending, so she went to Duan Xiangfei to indirectly see what the master had not yet fulfilled. Duan Xiangfei is such a cunning figure. She knew her thoughts as soon as she opened her mouth, so she deliberately mentioned the secret of acupoint-the Che family's "Snow Melting Acupoint Hand" is as famous as the "Snow Falling Sword Technique".

"The donor of the car is kind, and I am very grateful." Meng Qi knew her intention, but he didn't point it out. He was just in need of a pretty good acupoint technique.

Che Wanxiu let out a sigh of relief. She was afraid that the mage would refuse. If she didn't do anything with such a great kindness, she would be unable to sleep and would definitely affect her desire to practice martial arts in the future.

After taking the secret book of this dark blue cover, Meng Qi read it casually and browsed it roughly. Although this "Snow Melting Acupoint Punching Hand" is not very good at acupoints, it is also an orifice level. It is better than the acupoints and the method of clashing the acupoints included in the Golden Bell Cover, which is quite applicable in the short term.

"Master, this is a copy, you can slowly appreciate it." Che Wanxiu and Mr. Xiang were afraid of disturbing Master Zhending's cultivation, so they left behind secret books and said goodbye.

The acupoint method is the application method. Meng Qi has a deep internal skills and has common sense and martial arts foundation in this area. It is not difficult to get started. He was studying it carefully and relishing it when he suddenly heard the sound of knocking on the door again.

"Please come in by Lord Luo." Meng Qi smiled and shook his head.

Luo Qing was still wearing a white dress, expressionless and extremely cold: "Master, this is my sword technique and secret experience, which can be used as a stone of another mountain when you practice sword technique."

How many white robes did this guy change?... Meng Qi's mind was inexplicable thoughts, and he did not refuse and accepted them calmly, otherwise it would be burdened by Luo Qing and others and would be difficult to achieve.

Luo Qing has never been a talkative person. After giving out his experience in swordsmanship, he immediately turned around and left. Before Meng Qi could bow his head and continue to study "Snow Pointing Hands", he heard a crisp knock on the door again.

"Old Duan, come in, why don't you come together?" Meng Qi spoke helplessly.

Duan Xiangfei held a long sword wrapped in a light golden sword sheath in his left hand and stepped into the Zen room with a smile: "It is better to avoid others in such things as gifts. If you are with them, the gifts will be better, and it will be better if they are not good."

A gift to thank you is also a gift. If the gift is not as precious as others, you will certainly be ashamed. If the gift is better than others, it will embarrass others and offend others for nothing. Therefore, it is better to separate it and be clean of the eyes.

"Whatever you say is right." Meng Qi smiled and shook his head. The old fox was indeed in a state of affairs. "It seems that this long sword is a gift for you to give me?"

Duan Xiangfei smiled and said, "Yes, Lao Jiuguan has a good sword but no good sword, so he volunteered to send out this sword."

He paused and said, "This sword is a treasured item in the Snow God Palace for all dynasties. It is the sword before the five fingers of the old man's right hand was cut. It was called the "Bingque Sword". Later it was passed on to Mingcheng. However, his sword skills were sparse and he blindly used his palms. The sword was covered with dust and was only used for decoration, and it was not useful. Moreover, if he wanted a sword, there were still several at home."

As an old fox, he naturally knew that if the gift was too precious, Master Zhending might hesitate, so he explained in detail.

Meng Qi nodded slightly, raised his hand to take the "Bingque Sword" and slowly pulled it out.

When you pull it out, there is a sensation of the sword body and the scabbard. Just by listening, you can know that it is extremely sharp.

The long sword is ordinary in size and thickness, but the sword body is faintly transparent, as if it is made of ice, and there is a cold air on the pavement.

It is very sharp and has a cold air. It is estimated that it will have a freezing effect after being injured... Meng Qi roughly judged it from his feelings, then returned the long sword to the sheath and placed it aside.

When Duan Xiangfei left, Meng Qi was regained his purity and began to study the acupoint method by himself.

In the evening, while everyone was having a meal, the monk Zhike walked in with a letter: "Junior Brother Zhending, someone sent you a letter."

After getting along, Zhike Monk and Meng Qinam's junior brothers and junior brothers were familiar with each other.

Meng Qi took the letter in confusion, saying that he had few acquaintances in this world, who would send a letter to him? Cui Jinxiu, Zhang Zongxian and his wife? Four Yings in Jiangnan?

There is a seal left on the envelope, which is a pitch-black palm with clear five fingers, giving people a sense of evil.

"This is Gai Yuan's sign." Duan Xiangfei recognized it at a glance, "I didn't expect that he had been missing for two years, but he returned to the world because of a mage."

"Rebirth of Demon" Gai Yuan? Meng Qi nodded slightly, looked at it without carelessly, took out the letter and took out the letter:

"I heard that the master learned from the gods with one sword and broke the boundaries of humans and gods. I was so happy that someone finally tried the strength of the three secret treasures. Tomorrow at noon, I would come to challenge him. I would also ask the master to wait. Gai Yuan."

"Has he opened the spiritual secret?" Che Wanxiu was extremely surprised when she heard Meng Qi Nianxin. Gai Yuan was just like her before, but she only opened the spiritual secret treasures. Although each had unique martial arts skills, he would not have been defeated by Cui Xu and others who opened the spiritual secret treasures, but he was a little worse after all. Who knew that he opened the spiritual secret treasures quietly and became the first top figure to open the three secret treasures in many years!

This is definitely the most sensational thing in the world except Master Zhending!

Duan Xiangfei was stunned and sighed: "Time is not forgiving people. I have less spirit than Gai Yuan. He has not been in the world for the past two years. It seems that he has been devoted to opening the secret of his spirit."

Gai Yuan was more than ten years younger than him, and it was the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period.

Luo Qing didn't say anything, but just stroked the long sword around his waist with his left hand.

Meng Qi smiled and closed the letter: "Then I am waiting for Gaiyuan to come to the door."

As a rebirth demon, Gai Yuan's hands are full of blood and bad deeds, so Meng Qi doesn't need to stop.

"The mage must be careful. Even if the gaiyuan does not condense the acupoints and open the nine natural orifices, the three secret hidings will be opened together, which is still very terrifying." Che Wanxiu said with some concern.

Duan Xiangfei also nodded: "The three secret treasures are opened together and form one by one, and their martial arts are better than us."

There are many records in this regard in the Snow God Palace, and Duan Xiangfei is quite familiar with this.

Meng Qi's school said calmly: "I am a monk who is in charge, I will not underestimate you."

Just in time, there was a sword tester before leaving! Let me give it a try. Without the need to sacrifice the body, the power of the sword with all my strength!

Facing An Guoxie, he can only fight quickly. Once he recovers from his breath and returns to his senses, even if he suffers severe damage, he will still run away. At that time, the danger will be himself!

Therefore, this battle is a "warm-up battle" fighting against An Guoxie's life and death!

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The next day, it was drowsy and cloudy at noon.

Gai Yuan deliberately spread the news, so everyone in the martial arts world nearby knew that his three secret treasures were opened together and came to challenge the Zhending master who was able to master the gods with one sword.

Can you miss such a martial arts event? Therefore, all the heroes and heroes in the world who have time gathered together in Changhua Temple and occupied a full range of roofs, trees, and squares.

"Xia Nie, do you think this challenge, does the demon have any hope of defeating the Zhending Master in this time?" A good person asked a pretty famous knight.

Nie Daxia snorted coldly: "Even if the three secret treasures of Gaiyuan are opened together, they are only close to the boundaries of humans and gods. How can they compare with the Zhending Master who can master the gods with one sword and break the void? He will definitely lose."

"I don't think so. If Gai Yuan knew he would lose, why bother to challenge him? He should be a little sure of winning." The other person retorted.

"Master Zhending defeated Mrs. Che without moving his body and feet. The strength and weakness of the master were obvious at a glance." Nie Daxia said without any scruples.

"Yes, I guess Gaiyuan is just thinking about challenging Master Zhending, tempering himself, and opening the boundaries between humans and gods. Hehe, why not guess how many swords he will lose?"

"You have to take ten swords, right?"

"If it were the magic sword technique, ten swords would be very difficult."

"Yes, facing that kind of sword technique, even if the three secret secrets of Gai Yuan were opened together, they could at most block three swords."

"It must be five swords?"

"If you don't believe it, then let's take a bet?"

Soon, gambling games appeared among the heroes who watched the battle, which was a common occurrence in similar situations.

Suddenly, someone shouted: "The demon of another life is here."

I saw a man in black clothes and black shoes walking slowly on the steps of the square. He was about forty years old, with no beard on his face and seemed ordinary, but everyone knew that he was a cruel and ruthless man. He had once fallen to death a young son of a righteous hero who was unwilling to surrender to him. This was just a trivial result under the name of his demon.

Gaiyuan climbed to the square, stood aside, waiting quietly, with clouds covered and the sky became darker.

"Master Zhending is coming out!" Sudden cheers of surprises came one after another.

I saw a young monk wearing a white monk's robe slowly walking out of the Great Hall. He had a handsome face and was solemn. The monk's robe, monk's shoes, and monk's socks were not stained with dust. He hung a dark red ring knife on his right waist and a golden sheathed sword on his left, making him look calm and unrestrained.
Chapter completed!