One person, one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for 70 years

Chapter 110 Torturing the Venerable Thousand Faces

"Are you kidding me, breaking through to become a martial sage? Is it so easy for a martial sage?" Thousand-faced Venerable muttered in the soul-sealing bottle, seemingly not believing it at all.

Song Yun only said indifferently: "After you were suppressed by me, Jing Jun came again, and there were two venerables, one was King Jing, and the other was an old woman in a black cloak."

"King Jing Yi actually made a move? Then why are you still here..." Venerable Qian Mian was shocked again, and then he was speechless.

King Jing Yi is here, but Song Yun is still fine, so there is no need to say anything.

"Think I can't beat him?" Song Yun sneered, "He broke the supreme order and ran away. As for the old woman, I killed him with two moves, otherwise I can arrest you to be your companion."

"How is it possible..." The soul-sealing bottle trembled unceasingly, fully showing the turbulent waves in Venerable Thousand Faces' heart.

King Jing Yi, who ranks in the top ten in the "Honor List", was beaten until he blew himself up, so he could escape!

The room was silent for a long time before Venerable Thousand Faces said slowly:
"You are the reincarnation of King Tang Jing's soul?"

Song Yun shook his head and laughed, "Why did it involve King Tang Jing? If I were Li Yong's father, that guy would dare to attack Anxi? Besides, King Tang Jing is a ghost fairy, and I am a martial saint, so how could he become his?" Reincarnation."

Venerable Thousand Faces: "King Tang Jing is not only a ghost of the Nine Tribulations, but also a martial saint, but you are really not like him. If it is really King Tang Jing, his heart is higher than the sky, and he is extremely arrogant. It is impossible not to admit it."

"In this way, you have another secret. Could it be that a venerable from the Great Xia Dynasty was reincarnated? No, I know all the venerables from the Great Xia Dynasty..."

Venerable Thousand Faces muttered again, Song Yun interrupted him impatiently:
"Don't worry about my secrets, can I still tell you? In short, tell me the truth about Xuanji Pavilion. If I'm in a good mood, maybe I can spare you, otherwise—"

As he spoke, he shook the small copper bell in his hand.

The Soul Sealing Bottle trembled violently again.

"Ah——" Venerable Thousand Faces screamed for a while, and couldn't bear it anymore and begged for mercy, Song Yun stopped shaking the bell.

"Do you want to explain?"

After a while, Venerable Thousand Faces' weak voice sounded:

"The power of Xuanji Pavilion is scattered, and the personnel's actions are even more flexible. When I learned that I was captured, I hid it long ago. If you want to attack Your Excellency Xuanji, you will not get any benefits."

"Well... that's right. I ordered the search for members of the Xuanji Pavilion in the country, but nothing has been found. You are hiding quite deeply."

Song Yun shook his head, his tone gradually became murderous, "If you don't give me any benefits, it seems that there is no value in living..."

As he spoke, he put down the copper bell, and a small black flag appeared in his hand.

Venerable Qianmian was shocked, "Don't, don't kill me, if I die, Xuanji Pavilion will take revenge on you with all its strength!"

Song Yun laughed, "I'm still afraid of your revenge? I have arrested you, the pavilion master, and the rest of you will die if you come to revenge. It's exactly what I want!"

As he spoke, he was about to wave the little black flag.

"No! I am not the only Venerable in Xuanji Pavilion, there are several others who are stronger than me!" Venerable Thousand Faces shouted hoarsely.

Song Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, "How many venerables are there in a mere power? What about Jianguo? You still want to scare me with this, and before you four venerables teamed up, you can beat me?"

Seeing the little black flag stop, Venerable Thousand Faces was still in shock and said:

"You should be able to see it soon, they will come to rescue me, you can make a deal, exchange me for some natural treasures, there is no deep hatred between us, there is no need to kill people..."

"Stop talking nonsense, there is no deep hatred, what are you doing in Anxi? Playing?"

Song Yun rang the little bell again, tossing Venerable Thousand Faces to the point of death, then frowned and said:
"According to the information, the Xuanji Pavilion is just you, a ghost fairy, where are the other strong people?"

Venerable Thousand Faces explained weakly:

"The List of Venerables was drawn up by us. It is not difficult to hide the titles of a few Venerables, and they have been living in seclusion. If you hadn't caught me, I would never have been born."

"Good guy, how many hermits have been blown up?" Song Yun suddenly became interested.

Thinking about it carefully, Xuanji Pavilion is indeed different from ordinary Jianghu sects. Its power spreads all over the world, and it can detect countless top-secret information, and even collect information on all masters. This is not something that the Tiangang Sect can do.

There are still several venerables hidden, it is possible.

"It seems that you still have the value of development. I have to study several methods of 'interrogation'."

"Don't..." Accompanied by the crisp ringtone, Venerable Thousand Faces screamed again.

After completing the daily communication with Venerable Thousand Faces, Song Yun started his own cultivation.

But recently the main practice is not martial arts, but Taoism.

During this period of time, he collected a lot of Taoism classics, and bought a bunch of treasures to assist his cultivation. Song Yun wanted to try the way of "Taoist martial arts fellow practitioner".

After all, he can absorb the power of the soul by killing ghosts and immortals. So far, he has killed four ghosts and immortals, Beiyuan Shaman, Li Yong, Zhang Songhe, and the old woman in black cloak.

The power of his own soul is already extremely powerful, far surpassing ordinary martial saints, and not weaker than many ghosts and immortals.

The power of the soul is the foundation of cultivating Taoism, and Song Yun's foundation is full now, such a good condition must be used naturally.

The first thing to be conquered is the first level of Taoism - leaving the body.

Among the many classics, Song Yun chose the most efficient and practical one, called "Pagoda Visualization Method for Getting Out of the Shell".

The complete method is quite complicated. You need to burn incense and bathe, cleanse your body, sit quietly, recite complex mantras, and make mudras.

After a series of operations, wait for the mind to be completely peaceful, and then visualize the seven-story pagoda.

Imagine the scene of people climbing the tower, climbing up the steps step by step, to the top of the tower, overlooking the vast rivers and mountains below, and feeling dizzy.

Take a sudden step and jump down.

At this time, the soul may leave the body and wander outside the body. This process is "out of body".

For Song Yun, the previous preparation steps can be omitted, they are all to help beginners to meditate.

Having experienced life-and-death battles and facing thousands of troops, his mind has become extremely resolute and his spirit is strong, and he can make Mount Tai collapse in front of him without changing his color.

Sitting casually on the edge of the bed, my heart immediately calmed down.

Then close your eyes and visualize.

Many beginners can only visualize the seven-story pagoda because of limited experience and limited imagination.

Song Yun is a Martial Saint who can fly in the air, and has flown into the sky nearly a thousand feet several times.

In that state, with the clouds by my side and the sun in front of my eyes, looking down from a bird's eye view, the city of Anxi is only the size of a washbasin. As for people on the ground, they are smaller than ants.

Jumping down from a height of thousands of feet, feeling the state of the body falling rapidly, the cold wind blowing against the face, and the scenery below rapidly enlarged——

If it is an ordinary person, imagining it like this will instantly "frighten the soul away" and complete the process of leaving the body.

But Song Yun tried hundreds of times, but still failed to take the first step of Taoism cultivation.

Because for him, even if he fell from a thousand feet high, he would not die from the fall, and even the injuries would not be serious.

People don't panic at all, and their spirits will naturally not be stimulated.

Like him, when martial arts is practiced to a high level, the soul is naturally stable, settled in the body, and will not move around.

This is why it is very difficult to cultivate both Taoism and martial arts.

Practicing martial arts is to let the physical body become stronger and become a safe place for the soul.

To practice Taoism is to abandon the body and let the soul be independent.

These two concepts run counter to each other and even conflict with each other when practiced.

However, as long as the most critical step of "leaving the body" can be completed, and the powerful power of the soul is used as the foundation, the subsequent practice will be much simpler.

(End of this chapter)