The next morning, Li Muchan woke up early and reluctantly got out of bed. When he came to the cliff, he saw Guo Bikong sitting cross-legged in front of the cliff.
The autumn morning breeze brings chills, and the coolness can penetrate into the flesh. For the people of Yantian Peak, it is just cool and pleasant, neutralizing the dryness in the body.
He took a few breaths and felt refreshed. He came to Guo Bikong with some embarrassment: "Master..."...".
"Did you sleep well?" Guo Bikong opened his eyes and looked up.
Li Muchan nodded: "Maybe he was tired from the journey and fell asleep very soundly."
"Well, it's your turn to guard tonight, I hope Mingyue doesn't blame me!" Guo Bikong slowly stood up and stretched, his joints crackling like fried beans.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "How can Mingyue be so unreasonable? When does master think they will come?"
"Just these two days, the so-called long nights and many dreams..." Guo Bikong shook his head.
Li Muchan suddenly darkened his face and frowned.
Guo Bikong stopped talking and said, "What's wrong? Did you find something wrong?"
He knew that this disciple had some mysterious abilities, astonishing intuition, and was usually calm, deep and reserved. It must not be a trivial matter that caused his dramatic change.
"Coming!" Li Muchan hummed.
Guo Bikong frowned: "People from the Demon Sect?"
Li Muchan nodded and sneered: "They are so brave..." "There are only ten guys, two old men, and the other eight are about the same age as the master."
Guo Bikong's face darkened: "Okay, how dare you break the rules!"
"Rules?" Li Muchan turned to look over.
Guo Bikong said: "The Demon Sect has a tacit understanding with us that the first-generation masters and second-generation masters cannot go out, and we can just let the young disciples take action."
He didn't wait for Li Mukuang to ask, and said directly: "This is because if the trouble gets bigger, both sides will suffer, and both the jade and the stone will be destroyed..." "There are many old immortals in the Demon Sect, and they are all old monsters. We among the Nine Peaks
There is a hidden peak outside, and there are many Su Lao on it who are very advanced in cultivation. If they start to do it, they will do too much damage. Once they take action and start killing people, not many of the younger generation of disciples will survive!"
Li Muchan nodded slowly: "They want to kill them all this time."
If they don't want to lose both sides, they have no choice but to wipe out Yantian Peak and kill people without any evidence. However, this is also a sure sign that Tianyi Sect has been weak for a long time and does not want to make a big fuss.
"Master, let's send the signal." Li Muchan said.
Guo Bikong shook his head: "Wait first, wait until you can't beat him!"
Seeing Li Muchan frowning, Guo Bikong said: "I don't know if they are really fighting. If they only come here to show off their power, let's send a signal directly. If they are frightened away, people from other peaks will come and laugh at us."
Li Muchan smiled bitterly and shook his head. At this moment, Master was still thinking about this and his competitive spirit was really deep in his bones.
He nodded: "Okay, I'll start with master holding the formation first. If something goes wrong, send the signal quickly."
After he said that, he disappeared and then reappeared. Next to him was Zhao Mingyue, who was wearing a white satin training uniform. She was looking at him inexplicably, and she didn't even have time to cover her face with white gauze.
Li Muchan said: "When enemies come to Fan, you can call for help from Xuantian Peak."
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He knew that Xuantian Peak was now guarded by senior experts, but they might not come when they saw Guo Bikong's signal for help, fearing that there was a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain. Zhao Mingyue's signal was different, and Jiufeng's signals were different, so they would definitely come when they saw it.
Help.
Although Li Muchan was confident that he could handle it, the stakes were high after all. If he could not defeat these two old men, his master, Zhao Mingyue, and his two sisters-in-law would all lose their lives.
He doesn't take his own life seriously and feels that death is nothing to be afraid of, but it is different when it comes to the people around him. With such a severe situation, he wants to be safe and not take risks.
Zhao Mingyue Bingxue was smart and knew who was coming as soon as she heard it. She frowned and said, "How much?"
"Ten..." "Two old men, eight middle-aged." Li Muchan said.
Zhao Mingyue was surprised: "That's all?"
Li Muchan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It is precisely because there are few that it is more terrifying."
Zhao Mingyue nodded lightly: "That's true... let's take action together."
Li Muchan shook his head: "I'll give it a try first. If something doesn't work, just leave and ignore me. I'll be able to escape on my own!"
Zhao Mingyue frowned slightly and nodded lightly.
The strength of both of them has skyrocketed now. Li Muchan can fully control it, but she cannot. Every time she practices the Sun and Moon Poxu Jing, her internal strength increases by leaps and bounds.
Under such circumstances, they will not be able to practice the Biyi Sword Art the same as before. There will be differences, they will not be able to be seamless and perfect, and the power will not be as good as before.
However, she also believed that with Li Muchan's current martial arts, ordinary masters were no match for her. She was confident and looked into the distance calmly.
Below the cliff is a long forest of swords, with mist floating like a veil.
Suddenly, the mist above the sword forest flashed, and two old men in black shirts appeared out of the sky, followed by eight middle-aged men, drifting towards Yantian Peak.
Their bodies seemed to be as slow as fluttering catkins blown by the wind, but their speed was extremely fast. A distance of hundreds of feet was passed in the blink of an eye, and they rushed to the cliff.
The two old men in front are as tall and thin as a bamboo pole, with a green face as cold as a mountain, and the other is of medium build, with a smile like the Maitreya Buddha, which makes people feel like they are taking a breath of spring breeze.
The eight middle-aged people behind him all had straight faces, and the cold light in their eyes seemed to be real.
They were all dressed in black, with long knives on their waists. Although their expressions were different, the evil aura on their bodies could not be concealed, and it turned into cold air and surged out like a substance.
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Li Muchan laughed loudly: "But the seniors of the Demon Sect are coming to our Yantian Peak?"
Although the laughter was not loud, it lingered and spread far away, like the tide rushing onto the flat beach, seemingly powerless but endless.
"Who are you?!" An old voice came over and said calmly: "Are you Zhang Yu, Xi, Pei Huagang or Li Wuji?"
Li Muchan smiled: "It seems that all the seniors are very familiar with me, Yantian Peak."
The two old men floated up the cliff. The old man, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, looked at him coldly, with no emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at a stone, and said lightly: "No need to delay!"
Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "That's fine, stop talking nonsense, as long as my subordinates see the truth!"
He took one step forward, reached the tall and thin old man, punched out his right fist, and dropped his left hand behind his back, silently pointing at the other old man.
"Well done!" The tall, thin old man sneered proudly, punched out straight away, and said in a deep voice: "Are you Li Wuji?"
"Exactly!" Li Muchan nodded.
"Bang!" The tall and thin old man was suddenly knocked away, but was hit by Li Muchan's palm in the chest. His body was thrown in an arc and fell towards the cliff.
Li Muchan changed his moves extremely quickly, and took advantage of the moment when he underestimated the enemy. His fist turned into a palm and directly passed over the fist he was facing. He struck it firmly and directly shocked him.
He didn't know how to deal with it, so he was injured first and didn't dare to kill him.
The four middle-aged men jumped out and dived in like diving, trying to catch the tall and thin old man. His status was noble and far beyond theirs. If something happened to him, he would be guilty.
"Ah!" The other old man suddenly moved sideways with a strange sound, and a ball of blood exploded on his shoulder. Then "chichichichichi", with a soft whistle, several finger forces descended and enveloped his whole body.
The old man had no time to draw the sword out of its sheath, so he could only wave his palm into the wind to resist the force of the fingers.
"Bang bang bang bang!" A series of explosions rang in everyone's ears. The old man's palm force and Li Muchan's finger force intersected like dark clouds in the sky colliding.
The dust swirled and flew like a roaring wind, causing Guo Bikong's clothes to flutter. He was surprised in his heart, this little apprentice's Wudang was really incredible, ridiculously strong.
Li Muchan suddenly flashed behind the old man, and then swung out a palm. The old man waved his palm to meet him, trying to block it, but Li Muchan suddenly flicked his palm, broke through the interception, and hit his chest directly.
He only felt a pain in his chest, and his vision went black. After he regained his vision, he was surrounded by mist and confusion, and the mountain wall quickly retreated, but it was still falling.
The other two middle-aged men jumped out to catch up, leaving only two middle-aged men on the cliff. When they saw Li Muchan approaching, they unconvinced and drew their swords out of their sheaths, and the light of the swords joined together and shone towards Li Mu Kuang.
Li Muchan flexed his fingers to play, and a "ding-ding" sound was heard. The light of the sword collided with his fingers, forming a beautiful melody with great rhythm.
Seeing that he was able to handle it with ease, Guo Bikong breathed a sigh of relief. He really didn't want to send out a signal for help if it wasn't necessary. He really couldn't afford to lose this person. Yan Tianfeng has always been invincible. Except for Xuantianfeng, he has never lowered his head. If this time
Therefore, I made an exception and don't think about raising my head again in the future.
Li Muchan suddenly turned his fingers into many, punched out, and with a crisp "ding" sound, the two long knives flew out of the cliff at the same time and fell down. The two middle-aged men had empty hands, but they did not retreat, and still attacked with fists.
, full of toughness.
Li Muchan flicked his sleeves, and the two of them immediately flew out, following in the footsteps of their companions and falling down the cliff.
They came with a fierce momentum, and in the blink of an eye they were empty, and all of them fell off the cliff. The rapid change made Guo Bikong feel a little dazed, and he felt extremely strange.
"Pass".
Is this the end of it?" He was a little unbelievable.
Li Muchan smiled and clapped his hands and said, "It's okay, it's okay, they were careless and underestimated the enemy."
The tall and thin old man was successfully attacked by him. It seemed like some luck, but in fact it was inevitable. Although their cultivation was deep, in his eyes they were as slow as a turtle. They were still not masters at the same level. He was just afraid of scaring Guo Bikong, otherwise it would be even worse.
Easy, can be solved in one move.
Guo Bikong shook his head and sighed: "The realm of Dzogchen is indeed amazing!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "That's true. When you practice to Dzogchen, the whole world will be different. All the moves will become full of flaws before your eyes."
"Alas..." You are so good, I will never think about becoming a teacher in this life." Guo Bikong shook his head and sighed melancholy.
Li Muchan smiled: "Master, why should you belittle yourself? According to Master's progress, it won't take long and you will eventually reach perfection!"
"Thank you for your good wishes!" Guo Bikong smiled bitterly and shook his head.
In the past five hundred years, Li Muchan was the first person to achieve Dzogchen. The ancestors of Yantian Peak were all extremely talented and stunning people, and they would never be inferior to him. Even if they failed to achieve it, he was in trouble.
However, you can't lose your prestige and ambition in front of your disciples, you can only grit your teeth and hold on.
Li Muchan thought for a while and said: "Master, I think you should abandon the outside and focus on the inside. Once the inside reaches the Great Perfection, all your moves will be useless!"
"Well..." This makes sense." Guo Bikong pondered and nodded slowly.
If it were in the past, he would never agree to Li Muchan's words. If you don't practice special skills, how can you deal with the demon sect? If your own life is at stake, why should you talk about martial arts training?
But now Li Muchan's status is different, and with him, Yan Tianfeng is as stable as a rock.
Naturally, there is no need to do it yourself. You can completely abandon the outside world and focus on practicing the Yang Transformation Sutra.
If we can really reach the state of Dzogchen, the external reality will become a floating cloud. Now it is a rare opportunity. With Li Muchan here, I, the peak master, can calm down and focus on cultivation, so I can't miss it.
He raised his head and asked: "Wuji, when will you leave?"
Li Muchan thought for a while: "Master, are they going to kill or release?"
Guo Bikong frowned and thought for a while, then said bitterly for a while: "Let's forget it."
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Li Muchan nodded: "I want to go to the Demon Sect first to explore their reality, and then go to the border of Great Khan to explore the reality of the Moyuan Sect..."
Guo Bikong's brows suddenly relaxed and then wrinkled: "You..."
Both of these things are extremely dangerous. If the Demon Sect was easy to deal with, it would have been picked up by Jiu Feng all these years and turned into smoke and dispersed, and it would not still be standing.
The Great Khan's side is even more dangerous. Dragon Spy Tiger's description is no exaggeration. Although the young disciple has practiced to the Great Perfection and is able to move freely in Dongchu, he may not be able to do so in the Great Khan.
Li Muchan said: "This time the Demon Gate suddenly moved. There should be some inside story. Is there something unexpected? I want to find out before I leave."
"What happened!" Guo Bikong snorted and mouthed, "They are like this every once in a while, it's no wonder they get used to it!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I want to break through the magic gate and see if I can enter their lair."
"This is unlikely." Guo Bikong shook his head and sighed: "For so many years, no one from our Tianyi faction has broken into their lair."
"I want to give it a try." Li Gaozhen said.
Zhao Mingyue had been watching and listening quietly, and suddenly interrupted: "I'll go with you!"
Li Muchan turned to look at her. Her eyes were clear and bright, but she stared at him for a moment, as if she wanted to get into his heart.
Li Muchan nodded helplessly. This expression showed that she was extremely determined and unchangeable. She could not stop it even if she said no.
Zhao Mingyue showed a smile: "Then I'll go back."
After she said that, she turned around and left without any hesitation. Guo Bikong frowned and said: "You two, don't mess around. The magic door is not that easy to break into!"
Li Muchan said: "We have to give it a try. If it really doesn't work, we won't force it. We will act according to the opportunity. Master, don't worry!"
"I can rest assured!" Guo Bikong said angrily: "You kid, now that your wings are hard, you won't listen to what I say!"
Li Muchan hurriedly smiled and said, "Master, what are you talking about?"
Yi Bikong hummed: "Then listen to me and you are not allowed to go to the Demon Sect!"
Li Muchan looked at him helplessly and nodded slowly: "Yes, since Master doesn't allow it, I just won't go!..." "What about the big sweat"...?"
"You're not allowed to go there either!" Guo Bikong said.
Li Muchan smiled bitterly: "The Moyuan Sect has attacked the door, so I can't just sit back and wait for death. If I can't deal with them, the Vajra Sect will always be in danger, and I really can't practice with peace of mind."
"Mo Yuan Jiao..." Guo Bikong pondered for a moment, then said slowly: "I'll ask someone first, please wait a few days before we talk!"
"Yes, thank you, Master." Li Muchan nodded.
There are disciples of the Tian sect on the border of the Great Khan, who obviously know the information about the Great Khan.
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After breakfast, Li Muchan accompanied Zhao Mingyue down to Yantian Peak and to Xuantian Peak.
The sun was high in the sky, but could not shine through the mist around Xuantian Peak. The two of them floated onto Xuantian Peak, and suddenly their eyes flashed, and two middle-aged beautiful women appeared suddenly, staring at them with frowns.
"I've met my uncle." Zhao Mingyue gathered her turban as a gift.
The beautiful woman with a round face asked with a smile: "Are you a disciple of Xuantian Peak?"
Zhao Mingyue said: "Zhao Mingyue, a disciple of Xuantian Peak, has met Uncle He and Master Yang."
"Well, you can recognize me, it's obviously Wu'er's order, right?" the round-faced beautiful woman asked with a smile.
Zhao Mingyue nodded: "Yes, the master has given instructions before the disciple leaves."
The beautiful woman with a round face smiled like a flower: "Okay, I have heard Wu'er mention you too. You are extremely qualified and your future is limitless. Being able to outshine others and be better than others is our hope at Xuantian Peak."
"Uncle He, thank you very much." Zhao Mingyue said respectfully.
The beautiful middle-aged woman with oval face frowned and looked at Li Muchan: "Are you Li Wuji?"
"I have met Senior Yang." Li Muchan clasped his fists in salute, smiled and nodded: "My disciple is Li Wuji."
He had also heard Zhao Mingyue say before that one of these two seniors was He Shouyue and the other was Yang Xiaoyue, both of whom were over a hundred years old. Unexpectedly, they were so young and looked to be in their thirties.
"The little guy can pass the ninth level, that's good." He Shouyue nodded with a smile, looked him up and down, and was praising him a few times, when she suddenly said in surprise: "Eh?"
She turned to look at Yang Xiaoyue with a surprised expression: "Senior Sister Li, look at the ground..."
"Well, it seems a bit similar." Yang Xiaoyue nodded, frowned and said to Li Muchan: "How far have you practiced?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Disciple practices the Great Perfection of the Rainbow Sutra."
Their expressions changed slightly, they looked at each other and remained silent.
After a while, Yang Xiaoyue said calmly: "You two are married?"
"Yes." Li Muchan nodded.
Yang Xiaoyue and He Shouyue looked at each other and said calmly: "Have you practiced the Biyi Sword Art?"
Li Muchan and Zhao Mingyue nodded at the same time: "I've practiced."
"You guys should practice hard, this set of sword techniques is extremely powerful." Yang Xiaoyue said calmly.
Li Muchan always felt that the expressions on the two people's faces were weird and there must be something hidden, but since they didn't look like they could talk, he could only put down his curiosity first.