Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 146
"You want to kill him?"

This was the first thing the old Taoist priest in the carriage said when he woke up.

Guan Luoyang didn't hide it: "Before you two Taoist priests came to Jianjian Villa and aroused everyone's suspicion, I went to Laojun Mountain to check it out. It seemed that I had made enemies with the outsiders and the leader of the Demon Cult. Of course I wanted to kill him."

"Unfortunately, it seems that there is no such opportunity now."

Hearing this, the old Taoist sat up reluctantly, pulled out the sleeve robe that was pressing on his thighs, and put his hands between his chest and abdomen.

Although his martial arts were useless, his realm was still there. As soon as he woke up, he already felt the aura of some acquaintances around the carriage.

People from Zhujian Villa, Xiao Jiang who went to the mountain to ask for advice, the second child of the Lu family, and Zhao Wangui from the Lushan School, etc., are all decent and like-minded people in the martial arts.

As for the person who intercepted this team and taunted him just now, he was also the person who followed Shao Lingxiao and killed Laojun Mountain. At that time, he was far away, and he couldn't tell who it was, but now he can feel it.

The Human-Tianyan Dharma Gate, the treasure book of the Huo Luo Sect, must have come from Xu Miyuan of the Huo Luo Dao.

Yu Tuzheng had already figured out the general context of the development of things after he passed out on Xu Boyuan's back in a blink of an eye.

However, the young man in front of him was able to escape from Shao Lingxiao and Xu Miyuan's hands...

Yu Tuzhen took a closer look, and realized that although Guan Luoyang was young, the foundation of internal force in his dantian qi sea was by no means inferior to the best of the top masters in the world, and the entrance to his mind had been opened. It is faintly stronger than Dantian Qihai.

It's a pity that this kind of strength, which is one of the few in the world of Tang Dynasty, can't solve the devil's sect's true energy entrenched between his chest and abdomen acupuncture points.

That is obviously the trace left by Shao Lingxiao himself, a secret technique evolved in "Sword of Life, Night and Death".

It's just a ball of true energy that has been penetrated into someone else's body, still full of endless life, self-circulation, and even the spirituality that can swallow the growing power of external forces.

The more anxious the person who has been recruited is to expel this ball of true energy with his own internal force, the more his skills will be invaded and assimilated by this ball of true energy.

But this is not the scariest part of this trick. What's even more terrifying is that this kind of devil's religion true energy will quickly transform the blood of the human body into waste blood.

The circulation of blood is an indispensable part of maintaining the vitality of the human body. Blood can capture a kind of "qi" from the outside world in the breathing of the human body, and carry this "qi" to activate the heart, lungs, brain and brain.

And the true qi of the Devil's religion will cause all the blood it touches to lose its ability to carry "anger" on the spot.

Back then, Yin Beiwu, the master of the East China Sea, died under a similar move. With his body as a master, less than an hour after he was hit by the move, his heart stopped beating, his lungs shrank, his brain lost its temperature, and blood flowed out from his eyes. Black tears of blood.

When Shao Lingxiao hit this young man with this move, even if he didn't use the terrifying power he had back then, he absolutely believed that this young man must die.

However, this young man has survived until now? !

Yu Tuzhen looked at Guan Luoyang, and found something deeper in his body——his bone marrow was oscillating up and down!
Hundreds of bones all over the body are in this seemingly sitting posture, maintaining an uninterrupted slight activity that ordinary people cannot detect.

Throughout the ages, there have been hundreds of thousands of marrow-like bone marrow after practicing internal strength, but it is beyond common sense to actively control the movement of bone marrow and bones without relying on internal strength.

It is this kind of miraculous state that even the master can't predict, which makes his blood so pure and fresh that it is unbelievable that the waste blood caused by the true energy of the demon religion is transformed into Live blood.

"What a delicate skill!"

From the appearance, Yu Tuzhen just sat upright, glanced at Guan Luoyang, and sighed involuntarily.

"The old man took the liberty to pry into some of the mysteries of the little friend's exercises unconsciously."

"But after seeing the injury of the little friend, the old Taoist felt that there might be a way to give you a chance to threaten the life of the person outside."

Outside the carriage, Xu Miyuan's arrogant voice was suddenly disrupted by a rush of clean wind.

The sword chant of Dingfeng Sword Formation was like a leisurely flute, and immediately after that, waves of aura radiated from outside the carriage, symbolizing that the eight masters had attacked Xu Miyuan at the same time.

Guan Luoyang turned his head to take a look, his eyes seemed to be able to pass through the gray-blue curtain, and he saw the scene outside the carriage, and asked amidst the wind, "What?"

"It's a method of abolishing merit in the scriptures of Laojunshan Wuwei, listen up, little friend."

The old Taoist stretched out his hand and put it around Guan Luoyang's wrist. His aging palm was no different from that of an ordinary old man who was eight or ninety years old. His strength was loose. There was no internal force at all in this body that was once the number one master of the righteous way.

But when Guan Luoyang turned his head, cloud-like ink marks suddenly appeared in his vision, thick or light.

Even the thickest part didn't completely cover his sight, but between these ink marks, the lines of writing that emerged one after another, and then disappeared, had already attracted all of his attention.

Ever since the budding of inner martial arts, the knowledge of cultivating inner strength has become popular in the world and spawned various schools.

When people in the world practice and progress, they often feel comfortable physically and mentally, but when they lose their energy and lose their energy, there will always be great pain, and it will even damage their lifespan.

But abolishing kung fu is an indispensable part on the road of martial arts advancement. If you can't abolish kung fu and re-do it, then there is no way to correct the wrong places in the previous practice process, and the disadvantages will continue Accumulate, and eventually it will be hard to return.

After the ancestors of Laojunshan created the scriptures of Wuwei, they continued to fill in and evolve, and they also noticed this problem, so they opened another chapter in the scriptures, and they have a set of mental methods specially designed for abolishing merit.

If the disciples of Laojunshan go astray in their practice and pass the test of character, they can learn this mental method of waste work.

After using this technique to disperse the energy, not only will you not feel the pain, but it will be broken into parts, from large to small, and the attributes of internal energy will be stripped away layer by layer, leaving the most authentic vitality, and the most vital energy in the body will be dissipated. Some hidden injuries that are difficult to find are nourished and repaired, laying a better foundation for future reconstruction.

"This set of exercises was originally used to abolish gong, but since my little friend can withstand the attack of the devil's religion's true energy, you might as well use this method of abolishing gong to treat the devil's religion's true energy and your own internal strength as one."

"In this way, in the process of peeling off the characteristics of the exercises layer by layer and returning to the true face of the true energy, you can mix your original attributes of the skills and the characteristics of the devil's teaching exercises together, and sway them out to attack the enemy."

"Before your skills are exhausted, this mass of true energy from the Devil's Cult will no longer be your hindrance, but will instead become a sharp knife that surpasses ordinary grandmasters."

Yu Tuzhenren's explanation was passed into Guan Luoyang's ears sentence by sentence.

"Originally, this method of abolishing energy also has its drawbacks. After the dantian energy is exhausted, it will take at least two or three years to recover to the previous level."

"But the foundation of your dantian qi sea is different from ordinary people. It is completely formed by the force of the brain's entrance to force the internal force to circulate and accelerate. Therefore, after you abolish the work, it will be fully restored within about ten days, and the foundation will become weaker. It's thicker."

Guan Luoyang was distracted, looking at the ink marks that appeared in front of his eyes, listening to Yu Tuzhen's explanation, and using his own skills to try.

He quickly discovered a problem, "If you want to treat the true qi of the Devil's Cult as one with my internal energy, you have to let it operate according to the mental method of waste work, but I can't make it listen to me at all."

"That's what I'm going to do."

Yu Tuzhen's hand left Guan Luoyang's wrist, and slowly pointed like a sword, about an inch away from Guan Luoyang's chest, froze in the air, and then waved his fingertips slightly.

Bang!
Guan Luoyang seemed to hear the sound of the cold qi beating between his chest and abdomen.

In his inner vision, the group of true energy was originally like an extremely soft jade, crystal clear, cold and quiet, growing and destroying constantly. Now, within this crystal clear true energy, something was captured. Yu Tu mobilized, driving the whole ball of true energy upwards in a slight sway.

Guan Luoyang opened his eyes and looked out, almost shocked by the bright light in Yu Tu's eyes.

It was an indescribable clarity.

A kind of Octavia that makes people feel surprised and frightened just by being there.

"When he went up the mountain before, the old man faintly felt it."

Yu Tu's sword fingers moved slightly, "Although I don't know how he sealed and suppressed Wuwei's sword intent, the old Tao's sword is actually still in his body, and it has already carried my whole life's cultivation. stayed too long."

"After a long time, even if he has banned Wuwei, as long as he makes a move, he will still bring out a trace of power that belongs to Wuwei and mine."

There was a dull rumbling sound from outside the carriage. It was the monster created by Anfeiyu, which was destroying and flattening the formation in the canyon from the foundation.

Wu Weiyang jumped down in front of the carriage, picked up the long whip and whipped it.

The two horses pulling the cart neighed and galloped wildly.

The carriage accelerated suddenly, and the old Taoist leaned over, and Guan Luoyang reached out to hold his shoulders.

The sword finger tilted slightly, but the feeling of true energy in Guan Luoyang's body did not disappear.

With the movement of the old Taoist's fingers, the ball of true energy was gradually drawn and slid through the meridians, which was the path of the abolishment method.

Guan Luoyang's internal strength followed closely behind.

Wherever the true qi of the Devil's religion passed by, the blood in the nearby blood vessels turned into waste blood.

Guan Luoyang's muscles and bones were constantly trembling, and his physical body, which had been trained four times, had the physical ability to make blood and activate blood, which was hundreds of times stronger than the vitality of ordinary people's blood, and he wanted to return the waste blood to a normal state.

The mind method of abolishing work in the Sutra of Wuwei begins to achieve a complete meridian cycle in this kind of life and death.

The characteristics of the inner strength of the true qi were stripped off one layer, and the operation of the devil's religion's true qi became smoother and easier, entering the second cycle.

The sound of hooves was like thunder, and the entire team carrying the carriage rushed out of Guoyun Valley.

The last dozens of miles from the canyon to Xiushuo City can be said to be a smooth road, and everyone galloped away on the wilderness.

That crescent moon has reached the western sky, the wind blows away the clouds, and the stars become more and more brilliant.

The long night was finally coming to an end.

At this time, from the canyon, a violent drum sound came faintly.

It didn't take long for Wu Pingqiang, Jiang Jiusi and others to catch up with this team.

The Feiying Armor also jumped over and landed on top of the carriage.

At this distance, everyone on horseback could already see the outline of the city wall of Xiushuo.

That Xiushuo City is the headquarters of Tieyitang. There are many veterans and veterans in it. At the same time, an elite army of the imperial court is also stationed.

Since Zhuang Guogong Su Xing's death, Xiushuo City has no grandmaster in charge, but five years ago, there was still a record of defeating a grandmaster.

At this time, the flames on the wall increased, the torches shook, and the figures gathered together. Looking at this place, it was obvious that the veterans in the city had sensed the sound of horseshoes and had already raised their guard.

But at this moment, more than half of the people in the entire team suddenly felt as if their pores had been shocked by electric shocks, and they felt numb for a while.

Those people with higher internal strength, although they would not lose their composure like this, they all heard the drumbeat sounding from the bottom of their hearts.

The sound of the drum, at first, was like a line of hot wind on the horizon of thousands of miles of yellow sand, dim, distant, long and narrow, and dull, but it soon became louder and mightier, with the dust and smoke rolled up under the night, chasing from behind. Pressed on everyone's chest.

Amphifish looked back.

An unusually conspicuous bronze drum oscillated in the air and chased after it.

The figure of the man from the Western Regions was still behind the bronze drum, and he continuously surged his true energy, pouring it into the bronze drum through the air, making the bronze drum fly at top speed, stirring the air in front of it into violent currents.

The airflow is like a colorless streamer drawn by a copper drum, dancing and rolling backwards.

As for Xu Miyuan, he jumped on top of these turbulent currents, stepping on the points where the air currents staggered with incomparable precision, and passed by in a flash, as if he was riding the wind to control the air, his feet did not touch the ground, and he was extremely fast.

Right between Anfeiyu's eyes, the distance between the bronze drum and the carriage has been shortened by half again, leaving only a distance of less than 500 meters.

The sound of the drum that directly resounded in people's hearts had caused some disciples of Zhujian Villa who lacked internal strength to fall off their horses.

Jiang Jiusi turned upside down and jumped onto the top of the carriage, standing side by side with Anfeiyu, facing the bronze drum: "I still have a sword, maybe I can block him."

Wu Pingqiang also jumped onto the carriage, holding a seven-hole sword in his right hand, and with his left hand, he reached into the package on his back, and pulled out a blue-gold blunt, blunt and sharp sword, saying: "Jiu Si, use this sword to try it out." Try it."

Xu Miyuan saw their actions clearly. He raised his right arm exposed to the air, and his body suddenly got close to the bronze drum, and his right fist hit the drum surface with all his strength.

The bronze drum accelerated again, so fast that it almost turned into a golden-red beam, blasting towards the carriage.

The three people on the roof were about to make a move when they suddenly felt their whole bodies fall down. Immediately afterwards, their vision went up wildly.

The entire compartment of the carriage broke apart, and the upper half carried the three people standing on the roof and flew into the sky.

The golden-red light beam shot into the broken carriage, and hit the palms of the hands that seemed to be holding peaches.

(End of this chapter)