There are secret techniques for cultivating the soul in metaphysics, but they are not used for attacking, but for recuperating the soul.
Ning Yayun has never learned it.
But, he knows what the soul is.
Just like inner breath, when you continue to temper your soul, your soul will become stronger and stronger.
But this process is boring and dangerous. As Yang Xuan said, those who dare to tamper with their own brains are all good guys.
If you are not careful, your soul will be destroyed.
Therefore, there are very few people who practice offensive spiritual skills.
But, I saw one today.
After the man finished speaking, he tilted his head and left.
Naturally, Deng He didn't think that a child's soul would be so powerful that it could backfire on an expert.
He said in surprise: "Headmaster Ning actually practiced the secret skill of the soul? That's amazing!"
Suddenly, a wave of murderous intent surged over.
Ning Yayun's palm, which she had been accumulating for a long time, struck immediately.
Deng He retreated sharply and shouted: "Ning Yayun, I kindly remind you that you..."
Boom!
Deng He and Ning Yayun exchanged palms, and their bodies flew up upside down. Looking at Ning Yayun again, she kept on walking and chased after her quickly.
What a beautiful Ning Yayun!
Before coming, he had analyzed Ning Yayun's strength, and she should be on par with him.
Inner breath, he is not bad!
But somehow, once he got started, he seemed to be weak.
This is……
The two of them flew out of the city in tandem.
"Ning Yayun, you don't know a good heart!"
The two rushed to a remote area outside the city, and Deng He gritted his teeth and punched him head on.
The strong wind howled, and there was actually a sharp force in the middle.
"Little tricks!"
Ning Yayun held A Liang with one hand and patted him away with the other.
The strong wind was blown away, and with a sneer, the force flew to the ground and drilled a small hole.
Ning Yayun moved her body, made a fist with her right hand, and struck lightly.
But Deng He looked solemn and slowly raised his hands, as if he was carrying a ten thousand kilogram cauldron.
Boom!
It was like a hurricane had rolled up nearby, and dust was flying.
Both of them were surrounded by dust and dim.
In the darkness, I heard Deng He yelling, "Ning Yayun, take my slap!"
"I'm waiting for you!"
Ning Yayun stood there, holding A Liang behind her back and raising her right hand.
Deng He jumped into the air.
In mid-air, Deng He looked down and slapped him fiercely.
Ning Yayun raised her hand to greet him.
The two exchanged palms.
The ground shook, and Ning Yayun's shoes sank in.
Deng He flew away upside down.
Just as he was about to land, he saw Ning Yayun already in front of her.
At some point, I held the tail in my hand and flicked it.
call out!
Countless horse tail hairs came through the air and made a sharp whistling sound.
Deng He retreated sharply, covering his face with his hands.
Duh duh duh!
The horse's tail kept falling on the open space he left behind, as if it were a crossbow arrow, piercing deeply into the ground.
Two horse tail hairs caught up with Deng He and got into his arms.
Deng He snorted miserably, stopped in a roundabout way, and looked at Ning Yayun.
"You came here to test me."
Ning Yayun stopped, still holding A Liang behind her back, facing the enemy with only her right hand.
"I came here to see how well you, Ning Yayun, can suppress the two old monsters in the palace!"
Deng He did not hide anything, "In addition, I also want to meet Yang Xuan to see his attitude towards our Jianyun Temple. Ning Yayun, you have to know that if my Jianyun Temple unleashes its full power, your metaphysics cannot stop it!"
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"In the beginning, Jianyunguan followed Li Mi in launching two palace coups and made great contributions. Chang Sheng received the title accordingly, Miao Sheng Zhenren. It was he who started the practice of cultivating outsiders to interfere with political affairs. The person who created the figurines has no descendants.
Huh."
Deng He retorted, "Don't you, Ning Yayun, get involved? Yang Xuan regards you as someone he relies on, and you will always be by his side in every battle.
You Xuanxue moved twice with him. Don't you want to rely on his power to survive?
Everyone wants to benefit from power. Before talking about others, you should first look at yourself."
Ning Yayun smiled, "I said you were interfering in political affairs, but you said you were seeking asylum. Is this the art of sophistry that Chang Sheng taught you?"
If he plays this game, those professors of metaphysics who like to talk nonsense will turn him into a scumbag.
Deng He chuckled, "What do you practice for cultivation? Cultivate your inner breath? That's stupid.
If you can have luck to assist you, that's the way to go.
Back then, you Xuanxue saved the emperor and was able to enter Chang'an and take charge of the Imperial College.
Over the years, Xuanxue has grown from three disciples to disciples all over the world. Ning Yayun, do you dare to say that this is not power or luck?
Your metaphysics can bring luck, why can't I, Jianyun Temple?"
At that time, metaphysics was in decline and was about to be destroyed...it destroyed itself.
But there is always a way, and that headmaster actually saved the emperor.
Then, metaphysics emerged.
Ning Yayun said sarcastically: "The so-called luck is just a word of modification. In fact, it is relying on power to strengthen the sect.
This was indeed the case in metaphysics back then, but it was a coincidence that saved the emperor.
What did you do in Jianyunguan? You don’t know?
When Li Mi sought to seize the throne for the Supreme Emperor, the outside world did not know what your Jianyunguan did in it.
But at that time, you had already placed your bets on Li Mi, so don't say you are clean.
Later, Li Mi launched two palace coups, in which Jianyunguan played a major role.
What is seeking? This is seeking!"
The head of metaphysics back then just happened to save the emperor.
Later, Xuanxue settled in Chang'an and gradually drifted away from the emperor.
After Li Yuan ascended the throne, the relationship between the two parties almost became a blank.
"It is a rare good situation for metaphysics, but you, Ning Yayun, are arrogant and self-absorbed. You have not attended the imperial meeting for many years and were kicked out of Chang'an City by His Majesty.
Now you are wandering around the northern border, following Yang Xuan, the traitor who everyone shouts to beat, Ning Yayun, aren't you flustered?"
"What I practice in metaphysics is to act according to one's nature and not be stuck in things." Ning Yayun walked over slowly, "Why are I so worried? The emperor's thunder is so wrathful?
I seem to have heard that Zitai slapped him, but he could only endure it. So, what am I afraid of?"
After Yang Xuan's threat spread to northern Xinjiang, the morale of the soldiers and civilians was greatly boosted.
In fact, the views within metaphysics on moving to northern Xinjiang are not unified. Some people say that it is better to go to southern Xinjiang.
In southern Xinjiang, Datang occupies an absolute advantage. Metaphysics can start again there.
Ning Yayun knew exactly what those people were worried about. It was simply that Northern Xinjiang and Chang'an had been in a stalemate for many years, and they were worried that they would be liquidated.
After all, they are kings and ministers!
But Yang Xuan slapped him away with his backhand. Chang'an didn't say a word, and those people also fell silent.
It turns out that the emperor is just like this bird!
Afraid of birds!
Deng He sneered, "Does Yang Xuan dare to rebel? Even if he can always be in charge of Northern Xinjiang, how long can he live?
Once he leaves, metaphysics will inevitably be liquidated.
Ning Zhangjiao, the master of the temple means that Jianyun Temple and metaphysics are outsiders and should not get involved in worldly matters.
The master of the temple has said that as long as the headmaster lowers his head, I, Jianyun Temple, am willing to be a mediator and explain the metaphysics.
From now on, metaphysics only needs to move away from northern Xinjiang. No matter where it goes, the money to build the mountain gate will be spent on building the Cloud Temple!"
Jianyunguan followed Li Mi for many years and made great contributions. Over the years, Li Mi rewarded him with a lot of money, land, and a lot of people.
With more fields, the disciples in the temple no longer need to go to the mortal world to make money and can concentrate on their cultivation. Moreover, there are still people to take care of them.
Whenever Jianyun Temple like this recruits disciples, there are countless followers.
When the power becomes huge, it will naturally expand outward. Over the years, Jianyun Temple has usurped a lot of land and people, and has become the first place outside the Tang Dynasty.
Compared with them, metaphysics is like a small shrimp.
Deng He looked reserved. In his opinion, Ning Yayun now had fewer and fewer choices.
In Chang'an, there is no possibility that the emperor's attitude towards Yang Xuan will change... Unless King Wei succeeds to the throne, Yang Xuan will not be able to escape the liquidation.
Yang Xuan was liquidated, and Xuanxue could not escape.
This is the meaning of sharing weal and woe.
Now Jianyunguan lends a helping hand and gives Ning Yayun a step up. If he is not stupid, he should naturally follow it.
This trip can be considered a complete success.
Ning Yayun looked at him.
“Bei Xinjiang is very good!”
He knew that Yang Xuan wanted to tie himself to metaphysics, but who didn't?
Measured by moral standards, there are no good people in this world.
Yang Xuan was quite honest with him, and He Lianyan's gang of men didn't even pay attention to metaphysics.
With his cultivation, if Xuanxue really wants to escape quietly, Northern Xinjiang will be unable to prevent it.
Only three adult men can enter the Yang family's backyard.
One is Yang Xuan, the other is Wang Laoer, and the third one is Ning Yayun.
This is sincere and is a good thing for the whole family.
That cunning boy!
Even if I get a little tricked by him from time to time, it doesn't do any harm.
Ning Yayun smiled slightly.
Deng He took a deep breath and said, "Master Ning, don't think about it anymore?"
"Is this because Chang'an entrusted Jianyunguan to persuade me? The purpose is nothing more than to make metaphysics leave northern Xinjiang."
"It's good that Headmaster Ning knows. Yang Xuan is on a dead end now. Metaphysics has been passed down for many years. Do you want to be buried with him?"
Ning Yayun shook her head gently, and Deng He's last trace of patience disappeared, "Does Headmaster Ning insist on having his own way? I dare to ask, why?"
Ning Yayun said: "When people live in this world, in addition to seeking benefits, they must also have friendship.
Without friendship, what is it? The Walking Dead.
Tell Chang'an, or the world will be at peace.
Or, I will just watch him struggle in Northern Xinjiang.
After he has destroyed this world, I will look at what is left behind in this so-called prosperous age.
Let’s see how future generations will evaluate him as an emperor.”
Deng He smiled in surprise, "That's fine! In that case, I would like to see Deputy Envoy Yang."
"I don't care about this matter."
Ning Yayun clenched her fists.
Deng He's face turned cold, "Ning Yayun, I am the messenger!"
Even if the two armies are fighting and they don't kill the envoy, you're really addicted to fighting, aren't you?
Ning Yayun shook her fist.
Deng He summoned his inner strength and fought hard to meet him.
Boom!
Deng He stood there, while Ning Yayun slowly retreated.
Until Deng He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"You want to test my cultivation?" Deng He gasped for a moment, then gradually calmed down.
Ning Yayun shook her head, "I just don't like you!"
The guest minister of Jianyun Temple has a high status.
His cultivation level is naturally very high.
The two had a fight today, which ended with Ning Yayun having the upper hand.
Deng He sneered, "The master's cultivation is unfathomable, Ning Yayun, if you see him, you will have no choice but to run away."
"we'll talk about it then."
Ning Yayun held A Liang in front of her and looked down.
Ah Liang slowly opened his eyes and yawned.
A pair of dark eyes rolled around.
"teach!"
"A Liang is awake?"
Ning Yayun used her inner breath to quietly probe into A Liang's body, but found no problem.
"go home."
"Okay, let's go home!"
Ning Yayun hugged him, lowered her head slightly, and asked questions from time to time.
A Liang's answer was the same as that of a duck.
But extremely coordinated.
Behind him, Deng He said with a sullen face, "This person's inner aura is not strong, but his realm has crushed me.
Realm, it is said that Ning Yayun has been imprisoned in the metaphysics painting land for many years because she has been trapped in a certain realm for many years.
Now it seems that he has transcended that realm.
This old dog is really amazing!"
Before coming, Chang Sheng told him that persuading Xuanxue to leave Northern Xinjiang was just an excuse. The most important thing was to test Ning Yayun's cultivation.
The inner breath is ordinary!
But the level is high!
"Xuanxue, wait to be buried!"
The emperor's envoy told Xuanxue to leave Northern Xinjiang.
But fellow travelers are enemies!
Jianyun Temple is well fed, what benefit will it bring to them to bring metaphysics out of northern Xinjiang?
There are only disadvantages.
Therefore, today's persuasion is just a pretense.
After the mission was completed, Deng He hesitated for a moment, "Are we going to see Yang Xuan?"
It was Chang Sheng's sole responsibility to go see Yang Xuan and let him see the qualities of the Lord of Northern Territory and make a judgment.
As for why, Chang Sheng did not say.
The unfathomable Miao Sheng Zhenren was like a god, and even he couldn't ask any more questions.
"Ning Yayun is afraid that she will tell what happened today when she goes back. The rumors about Yang Xuan are quite cruel. If she knows that I am here to poach him, I am afraid that she will be cruel. Just go back!"
Deng He turned around.
Suddenly his body stiffened.
He listened attentively.
"There seems to be the sound of horse hooves on the left, very dense."
"There...is also on the right side."
He ran away and his body flew up.
Da da da!
The sound of horse hooves came from ahead.
Deng He stopped.
There were hundreds of riders on each side.
The same goes for the front.
Only behind.
He turned around slowly.
Behind him, more than two hundred horsemen came slowly escorting a young man.
"Yang Xuan!"
Deng He narrowed his eyes.
The Lord of Northern Territory smiled and said: "You are here, why do you want to leave quietly? But because Yang did not treat guests well?"
Behind him is Helianyan.
"This man arrived in the city yesterday, and the man who was killed by Headmaster Ning earlier was with him."
Boss Yang didn't know that the man wanted to attack his son's soul, but A Liang killed him. "Jin Yiwei did a good job this time."
He Lianyan said: "It's all Mr. Lang who teaches me well."
I didn't teach you anything... Yang Xuan suddenly thought of the pop-up window that popped up when he was reading the scroll last night.
Isn’t that pop-up window the teacher’s?
Suzaku said it was a virus and would be eliminated later.
What kind of virus can still exist after so many years?
These thoughts flashed through my mind.
Deng He handed over his hand. "Deputy Envoy Yang."
"Now that you're here, stay!"
Yang Xuan waved his hand.
Deng and the cavalry on both sides and behind were approaching.
"What does Deputy Ambassador Yang mean?"
Deng He said in confusion: "It should be noted that the man who attacked your young master earlier would have succeeded if I hadn't warned him."
"hehe!"
Boss Yang chuckled and said, "That person is on the same side as you, right? If I kill A Liang, I will have a covetous relationship with Headmaster Ning, and metaphysics will gradually drift away from my northern border. The method is good."
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Deng He changed his color, knowing that nothing could be done for him today.
This person can also be regarded as a decisive person. Once he finds that there is no way out, he immediately makes a decision.
His body jerked forward.
His cultivation level was inferior to that of Ning Yayun, but it was no problem to deal with the people around Yang Xuan... This is what Deng He thought.
His inner breath began to stir up at an alarming speed.
Yang Xuan shook his head, "Kill him!"
Uda shouted: "Fire the arrow!"
Behind him, more than a hundred crossbowmen fired arrows in unison.
Deng He, who was flying by, said with a ferocious smile: "Can even a small arrow stop me? Yang Gou! Die!"
Yang Xuan didn't even draw his sword.
Just watch him fly by.
"This man is stupid!"
Crossbows and arrows arrived intensively.
Deng He waved his hands and a strong wind blew.
More than ten crossbow arrows were blown away by the strong wind.
Deng He's figure flashed and he avoided other arrows.
At this moment, an iron rod struck head-on.
Deng He reluctantly raised his hand.
There was a snap.
Deng and his left arm are bent.
Then, the sword light came quietly like a stream.
Before and after, it suddenly broke out.
Deng He couldn't help but want to squint his eyes.
Then, my chest and abdomen felt cold, and something poured out of my body.
He rose into the air and knelt down heavily on the ground. He raised his head and saw Yang Xuan riding over with his eyes that had lost their luster.