Perhaps it is a coincidence that the Pity Life is like the Ming Dynasty, and it is also divided into one main and nine deputy, with a total of ten Dharma lines.
Among them, I am the supreme mother of the old man who is respected by his teachings as the supreme and noble God King of Creation.
And below, there are pity for the ninth daughter of the child, and pity for the child of the child is honored as the mother.
They are Wusheng Lao Mother, Pishan Lao Mother, Lishan Lao Mother, Wuji Lao Mother, Golden Body Lao Mother, Tuotian Lao Mother, Tai Chi Lao Mother, Xishan Lao Mother, and Dizang Lao Mother.
According to the nine old mothers as the gods, the Pity Life Sect is divided into nine meridians, and the nine meridians are divided into internal and external. Their power is so huge that it is beyond imagination and can rival a country's great power.
The Liansheng Sect, where Yu Lingxian is located, is to respect the "Old Mother of Pishan" as the main god, and the secret technique passed down by the Dharma vein is the "Old Mother of Pishan" technique.
It is famous in the "Divine Arts and Secret Art List" of Hanging Temple, and its ranking is even higher than the "Buddha's Elephant Throwing"!
"call!"
Although I had already made a decision, when it was time to teach outsiders his own secret techniques, Yu Lingxian was still not very comfortable:
"I've said it, and now I'll call it with me."
He said with a cold face, she floated and then retreated. The back hall was quite small. She stepped back and leaned to the corner of the wall. Immediately, she scolded her lightly to attract Yang Yu's attention.
Then step forward and stroke your five fingers.
Silent ~
Yang Yu saw clearly that this time she scratched her five fingers, like the serrated teeth of five mouths pulling at high speed, and cut very obvious marks in the air.
Even though she consciously slowed down, this rise was still extremely fast and its momentum was even more fierce. In the eyes of the bystanders, it was like a rolling thunder dragon, from bottom to top, trying to tear the sky apart.
As her arms raised, her whole aura also rose. The higher the arms raised, the higher the breath, like a phoenix or a penis!
"will……"
Yang Yu's hands fell by his side casually, and his powerful perception allowed him to record all the movements of Yu Lingxian clearly.
Based on its airflow, blood, and heartbeat, it even calculates the flow and changes of the breathing in her body and the power exertion.
"Take it!"
Seeing that Yang Yu stood still, Yu Lingxian's face turned cold and he didn't see any movement. The knife that had climbed to the high point had already slashed down.
Buzz!
It was not the sharp sword intent that was imagined. The moment the arm was slashing, Yang Yu noticed the air rolling away in the entire back hall.
Where the hand knife fell, the airflow in the entire room was emptied and destroyed, so that even those with extremely high true energy cultivation could not use the external airflow to emit true energy such as the Sky-Splitting Palm to release it!
For a sword transforming dragon like Qi Longsheng, it is almost perfect!
Even Yu Fengxian’s Qinglong Nine Killings was slightly restrained by him, and at least he could not easily synthesize the Nine Killing Formation.
"good!"
His arm fell and Yang Yu started to speak.
Yu Lingxian could not use his inner breath and blood, so he didn't use it either. Not only that, he even vented his true energy and only raised his arm to fight with the power she seemed to have.
He completely urged to send out a hand knife that was just the same as hers!
"What?!"
Listening to the surging sound of the airflow, a shock flashed in Yu Lingxian's eyes, and then his body trembled, and his long hair and dress were all tilted back.
call!
As soon as he touched it, Yang Yu held this hand knife, then closed his eyes and stood there in a daze, digesting the spirit he realized during the collision.
Unlike martial arts, this old mother's mountain-splitting technique is more important than spirit. In the words of the Pity Life Teaching, it is "I keep my mind in my mind, and I am in a thought of going against it."
During a collision, Yu Lingxian was shocked very much.
Just listening to his own words and demonstrating this, Yang Yu was able to completely reproduce his luck and luck method!
Yes, it’s not learning, it’s reproduction!
It is absolutely impossible to learn so quickly, let alone inherit your habit of taking action.
Such a talent...
Seeing her shock, Yu Fengxian felt a little relieved when she walked into the room. She had also suffered a great blow before.
Before this, she never thought that anyone could learn the "Qinglong True Gang" of her own direct teachings in half a day!
And she is so skilled that she has been studying for several years. With her harsh eyes, she can't even find any fault. Who can tell that she is a beginner?
"you……"
Yu Lingxian's tone was a bit complicated. Seeing that Yang Yu opened his eyes, he said:
"Do you want to keep your god?"
Keeping the spirit, keeping the spirit, as the name suggests, even if you "invite" a god to enter the soul with your spirit, use this to unite your mind, gather your thoughts, and make your mind come.
This is the true meaning of this old mother's mountain-splitting technique.
Before, she didn't want to pass it on, but at this time, she changed her mind again.
However……
“No need.”
Yu Yang slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and waved his hand to refuse.
The fundamental reason why this secret technique is easy to learn but difficult to master is to maintain the spirit. Without going through this step, it is impossible to practice this secret to great success.
The reason why Yu Lingxian taught himself was that he knew this.
However, although she didn't know why she changed her mind, Yang Yu refused.
Martial arts are pure, and the spirit is especially superior to me. Please be careful and recite and worship every day. No matter how great the benefits are, he will not learn it.
Compared to this person's hidden scheming, the other person seemed much heartless and repeated the Qinglong True Gang in a flash...
"If you cultivate your mind, you will not have the spirit, like a painting dragon without the finishing touch. If you lack the spirit, you will be one line, but you will be a thousand miles away."
Yu Lingxian is a little bit regretful.
This person's talent is so good. Although she is the Jinyiwei, she can't help but try to win over her.
"Humans do not need to pray to God and worship Buddha. Their own mind is the god, and their own mind is the Buddha."
Yang Yu learned and sold it now, and said the words of Bodhidharma.
"To worship God to seek the Word, it is clear that someone is walking on the road ahead, so why bother to explore it yourself?"
Yu Lingxian replied lightly, getting up and leaving.
“It makes sense.”
Yang Yu nodded:
"But I don't learn."
"What a pity."
Yu Lingxian no longer advised him and turned around and left.
"Silly boy!"
When she walked forward, Yu Fengxian felt a little regretful. She originally wanted to pat Yang Yu on the shoulder, but the latter was one and a half taller than her, so she could only rub her hands.
"If you don't learn, it's not good to cheat first? Liansheng taught these nine secret techniques, but even the imperial court has never included them. Can't I change it to other treasures if I don't learn?"
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Looking at the commander who was only at his chest and had been deceived by him for so long, Yang Yu almost told him about his cheating on her.
But considering her temper, she changed her mind and decided to tell her that this is not a good time for internal strife.
"The Qinglong Zhengang is the secret master of the Dragon Abyss Mansion. If I learn it, will it implicate you?"
"Who knows?"
Yu Fengxian didn't seem to think about it at all. She walked back to the room with the Qinglong sword that was constantly leaving her body, muttering:
"This kid can't understand the 'invincible Tiangang' from it, right?"
Qinglong Zhengang is her family. With her guarantee, no one can say anything, but if it is replaced by "Undefeated Tiangang"...
Not that coincidental, well, not that coincidental...
Yang Yu could hear her muttering clearly, and he wrote it down in his heart, so he walked out of the room, walked a long way, and heard a slightly crazy voice again:
"Broken gourd, rotten gourd, good gourd, gourd uncle... at least give me some reaction..."
"Ahhhhhh! Did you give me a face?"
"Angry! So angry!!"
...
...
Three days passed in a flash.
On this day, the familiar green light appeared again, and the old dragon of the dove slowly walked around the people in the hall and patted her hands gently.
A servant came forward and served fruits, vegetables, dishes, and fine wine in a dull manner.
"You have finally come here, but you can't go back empty-handed."
I don’t care whether everyone is afraid. It sits down on its own with a golden sword, pours and drinks by itself, and looks very elegant, without the deep obsession that it saw three days ago.
"Good wine!"
Dao Ren Yun gave up the can, pulled his apprentice and sat down straight down. After drinking a glass of wine, he immediately praised: "This wine is better than that day."
“Ha~”
Seeing that he dared to sit, the old dragon smiled faintly: "That day was a welcome, today was a farewell, and the last meal was always more abundant."
Hearing this, the master and apprentice's faces shook, and the other people who were trapped in the hall for three days were even more ugly.
In the past three days, it was not that no one had ever thought about escaping, but the green light like a waterfall almost blocked the entire river. He tried every means and could not avoid the green light.
"well……"
Amid the long sighs, the boss was exhausted, as if he had not been asleep for several days. He sat down with a bare face, no one paid attention to him, and filled his glasses of wine.
The opposite of him was Xie Qi, who had a gloomy face three days ago. At this time, his eyebrows and eyes were stretched out, and his mouth was smiling, and his whole body was much better.
"Time is up."
At one moment, Lao Long fell down his cup, just like the action of falling down the cup. The tables and chairs that could accommodate thirty people in the hall, together with the wine and food on it, were all powdered.
However, the shock did not spread out a little.
"This old guy..."
The big boss, who was in a very bad mood, had his eyelids trembled, and the rest of them were even more shocked and retreated repeatedly. With this move alone, it exceeded the imagination of most people present.
"Commander!"
Several Jinyiwei took a few steps to welcome him, and the three of them walked out of the back hall.
"A lonely man and a widow live together in the same room for three days and nights, and did nothing..."
Lao Long said loudly.
The two girls Yu Fengxian were so angry that they were itchy. With their identities, the masters they met, even if they were enemies, were mostly a bit graceful.
Like this old dragon, it is unprecedented.
All rogues pay attention to face, but this old loach has no idea what face is...
"If you have nonsense, I'll talk about it if you win."
Yang Yu's thoughts were calm and there was no extra distractions to talk nonsense. As he stepped out of the back hall, his sleeves were filled with airflow.
Bang!
As soon as I stepped on my feet, the hall suddenly roared like thunder.
The green light was filled with mist, the ripples spread, and outside the crystal palace, a large undercurrent rolled in the airflow.
“It seems pretty good.”
Lone Jiang Laolong looked calm, and looked at Yang Yu stepping on his feet, fisted, suddenly raised his hand and took off the golden crown on his head, and handed his scattered eyebrows forward:
"Fight at this!"
call!
Stepping on the wind, blowing blood and energy like fire. In an instant, Yang Yu's body was red, blood and energy, internal breath, and the true energy had turned into huge waves, pushing the clear joints of the fist prints:
Chapter completed!