"You lost six doors this time, so great that you were very impressed. If you hadn't discovered that the magical magic of the Spirit-Slaying Technique was reported in time and that the merits and demerits were offset, you should have been in the Heavenly Prison at this time."

Xue Chaoyang stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly.

Mingtang's voice is astringent:

"It's the subordinates who are incompetent."

“It’s really incompetent.”

Xue Chaoyang said coldly:

"You have been so comfortable for too long. You have been deposed and don't know who that person is. It's so ridiculous and embarrassing!"

Mingtang looked ugly and dared not speak.

Step by step ~

Xue Chaoyang paced slowly, with no expression on his cold face:

"Don't Dongmenruo and Zhao Yanyan still say no?"

In the shadow, another figure appeared, bowed slightly and replied:

"Sir, these two people are very hard-mouthed and have not spoken for seven days without dropping water. Do you want to be tortured?"

"In another three days, if the two of them don't reveal the origin of that person, they will chop off their ring fingers!"

Xue Chaoyang's face was concise and his eyes were filled with a hint of violence:

"Then you cut one finger on two people every day. After chopping your fingers, chopping your toes, chopping your toes, and cutting your facial features!"

"yes."

In the shadow, the man retreated.

Mingtang bent down, but he stopped talking.

"What do you want to say?"

Xue Chaoyang glanced at him.

"Sir, behind those two people are Ji Shenzong and Baiyue Villa. After a while, the people from the Imperial Heavenly Prison have their own way to find that person, so why bother..."

Mingtang gritted his teeth and responded.

No one hates anyone who hurts him more than him, but the consequences of offending Ji Shenzong and Baiyue Villa are equally serious.

It is hard to say whether he will vent himself when he can't do anything to Xue Chaoyang.

"There are people behind them? There is a court behind me!"

Xue Chaoyang's eyes were extremely cold:

"I have already given enough face to Ji Shenzong and Baiyue Villa, but unfortunately, they don't give me face!

Then, I won’t give them any more faces!”

Xue Chaoyang's tone was deep, and the dark room suddenly became cold, and Mingtang shivered unconsciously.

"Adults are wise..."

Mingtang's throat and hair are dry.

Someone stood up for him, which was supposed to be something he was grateful for, but somehow, he felt a chill on his back.

Xue Chaoyang snorted coldly and said:

"In recent years, with the increasing efforts of the imperial court to supervise the martial arts world, many of the six gates, Jinyiwei, and the east and west factories have been infiltrated by the martial arts world people..."

"If you can take this opportunity to capture the spy, it will be of no less significance than those who have obtained the Spirit-Snatching Demonic Art!"

Xue Chaoyang took a deep look at Mingtang:

"You have been in contact with these martial arts people for a lot, but you have forgotten that in this world, the most powerful ones have always been the court, and I have always been the Dafeng Dynasty!"

Mingtang trembled.

Only then did I realize that the leak of the news about the Spirit-Slaying Demon Technique was most likely because this adult deliberately indulged it.

He knew very well that among the six famous arresters, this one was the one who hated the most for martial arts people.

It may be true to catch spies, but the martial arts people who were attracted are afraid that...

.........

The morning light breaks through the dawn.

The three great suns rise to the east together, shining through the clouds and clouds, and shining the world.

Nanliang City, Yangxiao Hall.

Yun Dongliu climbed on the towering eaves of Yangxiao Hall and looked down from above.

I saw the old Taoist master I saw yesterday sitting in the east, shining on his body, as if a ray of purple air flashed between his mouth and nose.

Under the bright golden light, this white-haired old Taoist actually gave him the feeling of being as majestic as a mountain and as thick as the earth.

"I've misunderstood. This old Taoist priest...is actually a master..."

Yun Dongliu was surprised.

Naturally, he would not think that this old Taoist priest was swallowing and spitting out the purple qi of the morning sun, which was something that could only be involved in the great success of the qi and veins.

"I'm very surprised, why do you always like to break windows and climb over walls if you don't leave?

In the courtyard, An Qisheng slowly calmed down his breath.

Overnight, the elixir of the elixir was greatly improved, and the internal energy in his body had completely merged with his blood. Although it was because of his meager internal energy, it was also possible to see its speed.

As the internal force merged with blood, he could feel that the blood became viscous and the power of his limbs and bones increased, and correspondingly, he could feel that his body was becoming heavier.

It looks like the originally hollow bamboo, filled with things.

Although the body shape remains unchanged, it gives people a heavier and more condensation.

Huh ~

When he was discovered, Yun Dongliu did not hide. His body moved and he had already landed in the yard.

His movements were very fast, but when he landed, it was very light, as if fallen leaves were floating down, without any dust.

"The Taoist priest is actually a master."

Yun Dongliu's eyes were strange.

"I have lived in my 90s and I have a little kung fu, but I can't talk about a master."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly, and his white hair moved with the wind.

"What the Taoist priest said makes sense."

Yun Dongliu looked at the swaying white hair and nodded involuntarily.

After seventy or eighty years of internal strength practice, even if you have average qualifications and low martial arts skills, your internal strength is probably not low.

Let go of this thought, Yun Dongliu turned around and asked:

"Master Taoist, are you sitting cross-legged here, sucking and spitting out the purple qi of Chaoyang to practice internal strength?"

"Of course, the old Taoist can't do it by swallowing and spitting the purple qi of Chaoyang."

An Qisheng smiled slightly and said:

“This is another thing.”

"oh?"

Yun Dongliu waved his sleeves and fell on the cold stone slab: "I hope to hear it carefully."

"In life, it is inevitable that the world will be affected by heaven and earth."

An Qisheng raised his head slightly, facing the rising sun, and seemed to have a vigorous feeling in his heart:

"The sun is high and hangs, the galaxy at night will make people calm, the dark clouds will make people feel depressed, the thunder will make people frighten, and the storm and snow will make people subconsciously escape...

Similarly, when your heart is worried, the bright sunshine will feel dazzling, and the moonlight will feel sad, sad, sad, sad, sad, sad....”

What was calmer than the sound was An Qisheng's face.

With the elixir, the qi and blood transported nourishes not only the flesh, body and soul, but also the spirit and mind.

In other words, his heart became calmer and his thinking became faster and faster.

Distracting thoughts can be numerous or spotless.

Walking, sitting and lying down, secretly conforming to the laws of heaven and earth, and going further, it is the unity of man and nature mentioned in Xuanxing’s internal martial arts.

Just like the Taoist Juechen, he always appears in the golden top of thunder, and his spirit and mind means thunder.

Over time, his movements are like the Dragon King's rain, and wherever he passes, it means thunder.

"Is the Taoist priest said aura?"

Unexpectedly, when Yun Dongliu heard this, he was even more surprised. This was something that his master, the King of Xia, Yunhai, had just been involved in the weather.

"Aura? I call it a magnetic field, but it's probably the same thing."

An Qisheng was not surprised, but just nodded.

In the past few months, he has not consumed his Taoist power to gain the experience of other masters, but chose to enter a dream and personally experience the martial arts of Jiufu Realm.

After a few months, including Tong Zhengyang, Kong San, Mingtang, Huiguo, Zhao Yanyan, Dongmenruo and others, he didn't know how many masters he had fallen into his dream.

While learning dozens of martial arts, I also have a deeper understanding of martial arts in this world.

In his opinion, there are three major barriers in the Jiufu Realm.

One is blood exchange, the other is Qi and meridians, and the third is the divine meridians.

After blood exchange, the body surpasses the ordinary and can inherit the true qi. After the qi and meridians are complete, the true qi connects with the heaven and earth, and wind and thunder are vibrated, and there is no longer any worry about lack of true qi.

A master with great energy and veins is enough to rush tens of thousands of miles, with endless true energy.

As for the changes in the divine vein, An Qisheng was not very clear at this time, but according to some rumors in the martial arts world, he speculated that once the divine vein was complete, it should be able to activate the power of heaven and earth.

As far as he knows, the several battles of divine veins that have been circulated in the martial arts world almost all look like myths.

"Yun admires the mystery of the aura without a teacher."

Yun Dongliu was amazed in his heart.

In his opinion, An Qisheng was just an old Taoist priest from a small county town. He seemed to have not successfully changed blood in nearly a hundred years. It can be said that his talent was average, his environment was average, and his martial arts were also average.

But even so, you can understand the connection between the human body and the aura.

You know, he listened to Master's story every day, and at this time, he could not understand what aura was like.

Immediately, his heart was thrilled.

If An Qisheng hadn't been much older than his master, he would have wanted to try it out with him.

"Not much."

An Qisheng didn't say much, and took a look at Yun Dongliu:

"I wonder what important thing is that Mr. Yun is here today?"

“That’s how it is.”

Yun Dongliu took out a packet of broken silver from his arms and handed it over:

"Yesterday, Yun fought in the restaurant, not only destroyed the restaurant windows, but also scared away many customers. This bag of silver is considered a pity."

“No need to do this.”

An Qisheng was not surprised by his purpose, so he reached out and took out two cents from it: "It's just a window, two cents of silver are enough, and it won't be enough."

"Master, please be polite. This bag of silver was also caused by Yun from the demon demon man. After compensating for your losses, the excess money will be even if the meal and room fee will be paid in the next few days."

Yun Dongliu pushed the silver over again:

"I don't know how many people from the Demon Sect have come. I've killed someone else. I'm afraid that they will also make moves. These demon cubs are inhumane and act by any means. The Taoist priest must be careful these days."

Without waiting for An Qisheng to refuse, he jumped backwards onto the eaves of Yangxiao Hall, bowed slightly and said:

"Since Yun takes action in Yangxiaotang, he must ensure that there are no future troubles!"

After saying that, his body moved and disappeared into the Yangxiao Hall.

“Good guy….”

An Qisheng weighed the bag of broken silver in his hand and sighed slightly:

"I can't die a little."

After learning about Yun Dongliu's tragic fate in the second half of his life, An Qisheng's feelings became deeper. What kind of changes would cause such a person to change so much.

"Master, is someone really here to send money?"

Zhang Haohao poked his head out of the room and was amazed:

"We can't make so much money in a month."

Huh ~

An Qisheng threw the broken silver to Zhang Haohao:
Chapter completed!