Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 1042 Ninth Floor

Chapter 560 Ninth Floor
The old man asked again: "Why? In your world, are there many people who have successfully integrated Taoist and divine exercises?"

"I don't know." This was Yi Xifeng's most honest answer, because he really didn't know, or he had never heard of it.

The old man didn't pay attention, and continued to ask: "Then, does your inner strength technique have a name?"

Yi Xifeng naturally wouldn't hide this matter, he was not good at picking names, so he said directly: "This exercise is just a fusion of Chunyang Yujinjue and Shenmogong by this junior. its name.

The old man pondered for a moment and said: "Chunyang...God and Demon, I think it's better to call it Chunyang God and Demon Art."

Yi Xifeng complained in his heart: "Pure Yang God and Demon Art? This is too ugly, why not call it Nine Sun God and Demon Art, although this doesn't seem to be much better."

The old man probed into his inner thoughts, and a gleam appeared in his eyes: "Nine Suns Divine Demon Art? It sounds better than the old man's, but what is the nine suns, the old man has only heard of Sanyang."

"This... ninety-nine return to one, everything in the world is always changing, and when a skill is at its strongest, it will return to its original nature, so the younger generation is named Jiuyang." Yi Xifeng said nonsense.

"Nine Suns God Demon Art, hehe, the name sounds really nice, the old man is indeed a genius." said the old man.

"Didn't I take this?"

Yi Xifeng already understood that what the old man values ​​most is the orthodox dispute between the Divine Sect and the Zhenwu Dao Temple, so as long as this red line is not touched, it is okay to have other thoughts in his heart, so he couldn't help complaining, but he dared not Show it, who knows if he has probed his heart.

"Senior, since this junior's performance is satisfactory to you, should you send me out?" He tentatively asked.

The old man stroked his beard and said, "Send you out? According to the previous agreement, the old man should indeed fulfill his promise, but there is still one thing that the old man doesn't understand, that is, how did you learn these two exercises at the same time?"

Yi Xifeng's heart skipped a beat, this old man hated Zhenwu Dao Hall so much, if he knew that he was a disciple there, wouldn't it be too much to go around.

Speaking of which, this old man's temper is really unpredictable. He was chatting and laughing with Yi Xifeng before, but then he asked such a sharp question. Seeing that Yi Xifeng didn't answer, he continued Dao: "Whether you are learning the exercises of the Divine Sect or the Zhenwu Dao Temple, you must become its disciples, and the enmity between the two sects is hard to resolve..."

Speaking of this, the old man suddenly looked at the other party with a cold light in his eyes. Yi Xifeng's whole body was shocked and he was stunned. The sect, Yinren Village, rioting at the coronation ceremony of the saint, inner strength being sealed, entering the capital of the God Realm, getting acquainted with Li Dazhi, etc...

He had experienced this feeling once before, and that was when Han Sanli checked his memory in the secret realm of Jianzhong, and the old man used the same method at this time.

"It's over, it's over, I can't hide it anymore, not only am I a disciple of the True Martial Arts Hall, but Xin Tian also stole it from me. He knows everything now, so he won't be able to spare me."

Yi Xifeng felt uneasy in his heart. After a while, the feeling gradually disappeared, and his body seemed to be liberated. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. He glanced at the old man with a guilty conscience, and repeatedly thought about how to make up the lie. The other party just looked at him without speaking, as if he was thinking about something.

The two remained in a stalemate, neither of them speaking.

After a while, Yi Xifeng couldn't bear it, and said: "Before...

"Hahaha!"

The old man burst out laughing, which made Yi Xifeng even think that he had epilepsy or something, the other party smiled and shook his head, and murmured: "So that's the case, boy, you are so lucky. let you out."

This made Monk Yi Xifeng Zhang Er confused, what kind of medicine was sold in the old man's gourd, so moody, and what did he mean by blessing, before he could figure it out, his body was out of control He floated up, and then flew backwards, the figure of the old man gradually blurred.

Yi Xifeng didn't expect that he was in a desperate situation just now, and thought that his life was in danger, but he didn't expect to leave this place so easily now, and then the old man's figure gradually turned into a black spot, and the old man's voice sounded in his ears: " Go to the ninth floor, there are still people waiting for you."

As soon as the words fell, for a moment, Yi Xifeng saw a white light in front of his eyes, forcing him to open his eyes, and then felt that his body was still flying. He was thinking about what the old man said, who would be on the ninth floor? Waiting for me, is it Zhou Yang?Or Li Xintian?

After a while, the light in front of Yi Xifeng's eyes weakened, and his body began to fall, but only for a moment, he touched the ground. This time, he was caught off guard. Yi Xifeng did not stabilize his figure, but fell to the ground. A familiar voice also came from my ear: "Brother Xifeng!"

"New addition?"

Yi Xifeng opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that he was already on the ninth floor, and there was a lake under his feet, and he would not fall if he stepped on it.Above the head is a not-so-big dome. Its top and surroundings are pitch-black, but there are many white spots flashing, just like the summer night sky. Li Xintian is standing not far from him, standing in front of him. Beside him, there was a person he never wanted to see in his life——Han Sanli.

Seeing Yi Xifeng coming to the ninth floor, Li Xintian wanted to go forward, but was stopped by Han Sanli's hand. In this situation, she didn't dare to disobey the other party's wishes, so she had to stand where she was.

The moment he saw Li Xintian, Yi Xifeng was of course happy, but then he realized something was wrong, where was Zhou Yang?Why isn't he on the ninth floor? Since Han Sanli is here, then Li Xintian must have entered here under his protection. Zhou Yang, as the son of the God Sect, Han Sanli will also protect him out of reason, but why can't he see him now? What about this person.

Yi Xifeng didn't believe that Zhou Yang would die in the mezzanine that the old man said before. With his identity, it is absolutely impossible to lose his life so easily, but where he went, he couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have time to think about it, because right now There is also an extremely difficult character, Han Sanli.

"The person the leader said turned out to be Han Sanli." Yi Xifeng understood, "Why does his ghost always linger."

Han Sanli didn't speak, but his eyes were icy cold. Yi Xifeng felt unspeakably uncomfortable at this moment. This person not only took Xintian away, but also stopped Lu Zhanyuan when he took Xintian away. Sealed his own cultivation base and sent him to the capital of God Realm.

All these tribulations and troubles were wiped away when Yi Xifeng met Li Xintian, but why, why did Han Sanli go through all kinds of difficulties and dangers with him and Xintian, and finally entered the ninth floor? When they were about to leave the capital of Shenyu, they appeared in front of them again.

(End of this chapter)