Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 270 The Spirit of Words

Boom!
The ground trembled slightly.

Blossoming black and white petals bloom in the air.

The old woman stood still, and could already clearly feel the rocks under her feet shaking up and down.

It seems that she is not on the shore of the water, but on the surging waves.

"This kind of power, I am afraid that a martial arts master from the Great Zhou came."

"Yuan Ze, an idiot, actually told me that that person is Yuan Daozi from Qinglin Mountain. Such a stupid guy, I don't know how he has survived until now in the bitter cold of the Northern Wilderness."

"However, it is also a blessing to be able to meet Grandmaster Da Zhou here."

"40 years ago, when I was still young, I could only watch my teacher and Grandmaster Zhou fight from a distance, and I didn't even dare to approach the real battle circle, at most I just fought against each other after the battle.

But 40 years later, the old man is no longer what he was back then, and has reached or even surpassed the high level of the teacher back then.

Today I can personally experience how much these so-called martial arts masters in the south are, and how much they can withstand my strength. "

Thinking of this, a slender figure in a green shirt suddenly appeared in her mind.

Forty years ago, with a faint smile on his face, he greeted her teacher without any fear.

Even before he died, he didn't show even the slightest expression of pain.

This picture has stayed in her heart for many years, and she can't really forget it until now.

Boom!
The sound is getting closer.

The shaking of the ground also intensified.

Until there is a crisp click.

A figure in a scarlet robe stopped ten feet away.

Also standing on a towering strange rock, looked towards this side.

Gudong!

The old woman's throat surged and she swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

She silently looked at the figure in the distance, with a complicated and unspeakable expression.

His eyes penetrated the night and fell on the blood-colored robe, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

That idiot Yuan Ze.

It's just unbearably stupid.

When I was in the tribe before, I saw him as a shrewd and cautious person, but it was not until I went south and entered the Great Zhou that the stupidity hidden in the depths was fully exposed.

As long as he is not so stupid that even the great Brahma detests him, it is impossible for him to regard the red-robed lama of the Northern Wilderness as a Taoist.

The old woman inhaled deeply, and then exhaled slowly.

The fighting spirit just mentioned can't help but fall back.

There was even a little disappointment in my heart.

She coughed lightly, and said slowly, "The black water priest of the old body is offering sacrifices to Yuan Yu. I wonder which secret sect master is here?"

A deep man's voice came through the darkness, "I am Mengren, and I have met Master Yuanle."

"It turned out to be Elder Mengren..."

The old woman said politely, but a trace of doubt flashed in her heart.

In her memory, there didn't seem to be an elder named Meng Ren in the secret sect.

Some time ago, Meng Chi took a few disciples southward, but there was no sound until now. It is not known whether he died or was hiding in a certain place waiting for an opportunity.

What puzzled her even more was that although the voice of Elder Meng Ren opposite him sounded low, it should be a young man.

Could it be that he is not an elder of the secret sect.

Is it a certain Buddhist disciple selected and cultivated by Esoteric Buddhism based on the practice of the Great Zhou Sect?
However, the few esoteric disciples she knew, that is, the so-called Buddhist disciples to the outside world, were all named after Zen and meditation, and she had never heard of the red-clothed disciples of the Mongolian generation becoming Buddhist disciples.

What's more, if it is calculated according to seniority, the people in the secret religion named Meng are not young, and it is impossible for such young people to appear.

Thinking of this, the old woman asked again, "Where does Mr. Meng Renchang come from?"

"Secret religion, Ten Thousand Immortals Sect."

The voice spoke slowly, approaching step by step.

"Myriad Immortals Sect of Secret Religion..."

"When did the secret sect create the Ten Thousand Immortals Gate?"

Thinking of this, the old woman lowered her eyes little by little, and at the same time smiled, "It turns out that he is the master of Wanxianmen. I am so polite."

Wei Tao took another step forward.

Suddenly a muffled sound exploded.

The black and white lotus platform reappears in the sky.

He suddenly disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, it had already appeared above the boulder the old woman was standing on.

The old woman still lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, her face was suddenly wrinkled by the howling wind.

At this moment, she raised her eyes, and a black and red intertwined, huge and ferocious fist was reflected in her eyes.

Breaking through the darkness, tearing the air, pressing down from above as a cranium.

"scold!"

The old woman had no expression on her face, and suddenly stopped drinking.

The boulder under her feet shattered without warning, and her whole body fell rapidly, falling heavily to the ground.

Boom!
The ground shook and gravel flew.

She just avoided the most violent punch.

Then he stomped on the ground and waved his palm to meet him from the front.

Boom!

The loud sound quickly spread out, causing repeated echoes around the water.

A figure suddenly flew backwards.

He smashed a tree in mid-air, and landed on the ground after more than ten meters, stabilizing his body.

Correspondingly, a large pit appeared where the old woman was.

She slowly straightened her body, her outstretched arm was still trembling slightly.

Wei Tao wiped off the snowflakes on his head and face, and exhaled lightly the cold air with white mist.

Step by step and slowly come forward again.

For the attack just now, his original intention was to catch him off guard and make a surprise attack secretly.

Unexpectedly, the other party remained calm, but poured all his strength into his legs early on, making the boulder under him crispy silently, but at the last moment he caught him by surprise, and suffered a big and small loss.

Sure enough, if you can practice to a high level, you will basically not be a fool.

Even if they have some mental problems due to the torment of mystical delusions, they must have rich combat experience and are quite sensitive to danger.

After all, warriors who don't have a lot of combat experience and have no sense of danger have probably died early, and they don't have the chance to step up to a higher level step by step.

At the same time, the old woman walked out of the pit, her complexion also becoming serious.

She stared at Wei Tao who was not far away, and after a moment of silence, she squeezed out a good word from between her teeth.

"good very good!"

"I didn't expect to meet a young master like you in such a remote and barren place. I am really delighted."

"town!"

She suddenly let out another low drink.

In an instant, a large amount of snow fell, and a heavy pressure came quietly.

Immediately afterwards, the old woman took a step forward, and a dense explosion exploded inside her body, and she fell down with a heavy palm.

Wei Tao didn't dodge, didn't dodge, didn't retreat and didn't give in.

Legs one after the other, lunge nailed to the ground.

The body shape is like a galloping horse, with slight ups and downs.

A force from the waist to the shoulder and elbow, and then to the fist of the forearm suddenly burst upwards.

Boom! ! !

A thunderbolt exploded on the shore of Mizusawa.

The ground suddenly torn several gaps.

And it has been spreading towards the ice layer on the water surface, splashing large ice crystals.

The two figures retreated separately.

Wei Tao made deep footprints one step at a time, turning countless gravel into powder, and a large cloud of smoke and dust was stirred up.

The old woman's legs sank into the ground and slid rapidly, leaving two deep and long straight ravines, and barely stopped until she was submerged in waist-deep icy water.

She wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of her lips, stared blankly at the figure on the shore, then slowly retracted her gaze, and looked at the right palm she had just struck.

The palm was scorched black, and there were large and small wounds and cracks, even extending all the way to the wrist.

Until this time, her tone changed a little, and she was no longer aloof as before.

"You are the youngest strong man I have ever seen, and your level of strength is almost the same as mine."

"That's why I'm a little curious, who is your teacher to be able to teach a disciple like you."

Wei Tao shook his head, and did not answer her question, but instead asked with great interest, "You are also quite good, just now, in the two confrontations, every time you opened your mouth and burst out strange syllables, it would make me feel a strong tear." The power of repulsion.

It's like falling into the water, and every move requires more physical strength. Is this the secret method of practice passed down from generation to generation by your Blackwater tribe? "

"Do you want to know the answer? After I beat you to death, I will tell Da Fansheng in detail."

When she said this, she suddenly laughed, "Almost forgot, you, as a foreign race of the Southern Barbarians, can't enter the pure land of the Great Brahma after death, so you have to die with regrets, right? I am too petty to tell you."

After the voice fell, the old woman took a step forward.

After crossing a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, he will be in front of Wei Tao in half a step.

Click!

She kept the posture of raising her feet forward, but looked down with some doubts.

On the muddy rocky beach ground, a large piece of fine scarlet silk threads appeared at some point, entangled and twisted, surging endlessly, firmly restraining her movements.

"What is this?",

"Want to learn my style of play and use these things to imprison my body?"

"It's of no use at all."

The old woman showed a icy smile, raised her hands like lightning, and put them together in front of her, forming a strange seal.

"Seal, crack!"

In an instant, a cold force suddenly descended.

Seal and freeze all the weird threads.

Snapped!
It was the sound of a thread breaking.

Immediately afterwards, the cracking sounds of countless ice strands joined together, converging into a disturbing dense explosion.

At this moment, two figures moved forward at the same time.

Meeting in one place under the dark night.

boom!
Fist and palm clash, no fancy head-on collision.

The falling fists were knocked flying, and the icy palms on the attack were also swung left and right.

Under the action of the huge anti-shock force, blood flowed from the seven orifices of the old woman, and two deep gashes burst out from the tiger's mouth, and a large cloud of bright red blood mist suddenly burst out from the already scarred arm.

Under such circumstances, she did not retreat or evade, she took a sudden step, tore a large piece of frozen translucent silk thread, and appeared in front of Wei Tao again.

boom!
The bloody hands drew two arcs, one left and one right, and smashed towards his head with the force of landslides.

Wei Tao had no expression on his face, he also did not dodge or dodge, both fists came out, and the moment before the two swords closed, he met him head-on, causing a roar like Huang Zhongdalu in an instant.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!
In the center of the violent wind and turbulent flow, two figures leaped and moved, intertwined and entangled.

The head-to-head confrontation again and again erupted into a series of dull and loud noises.

From time to time, a single syllable howl pierces the thunder, tears the darkness, and goes straight into the sky.

Boom!

After another violent collision.

A slightly hunched figure flew upside down, tumbling and spinning in mid-air, until it smashed the ice layer of Mizusawa, and fell heavily into the water.

Wei Tao's legs sank deeply into the cold and hard rocky beach, like two iron plows deeply penetrated into the ground, drawing two marks on the ground more than half a meter deep.

The cold and hard ground was cut open like soft butter, and all the obstacles behind his body disappeared, and they were all smashed into powder flying all over the sky.

"It's really difficult to force me into such a mess..."

The old woman stepped onto the shore expressionlessly, and looked up at the rapidly growing shadow in the sky.

when!
The two figures threw their fists at each other at the same time, and collided head-on at the bottom of the pit.

The black, red and light gold shrouded the real strength, and there were waves of cold air coming and going, and the rumbling and loud noises were connected together, like continuous thunderstorms, shaking the rocky beach more and more soft and collapsed.

Soon there was still gurgling water gushing out, first it was instantly frozen into ice by the cold air, and then turned into rising water mist under the cover of scorching heat, blocking all sight.

After more than ten breaths, accompanied by the impact of a loud sound, the two finally separated and landed in a piece of scorched black mud.

Whoa!
A ferocious arm full of cracks emerged from the ground, followed by a crooked figure with ragged clothes slowly crawling up from the depths of the muddy water.

Her whole body was so soft that she could hardly stabilize her figure.

The few confrontations just now were the first time she had shot with all her strength since the completion of the secret technique, and she persisted for such a long time, almost exhausting all her mental and physical strength.

That young man had endured under her hands for such a long time.

Its majestic power and physical strength are simply beyond her imagination.

Well, it's finally coming to an end.

She could no longer sense the other party's breath.

It means that he has reached a desperate situation.

Now you only need to find out where he is, even if you have won the final victory.

After walking a few steps, the old woman stopped without warning.

His eyes were uncertain, and he looked towards the darkness on one side.

"Your strength level is almost at the same level as Wei Jueyan, but the experience of fighting is very different."

"Zha, Zha, Feng, Zhen, Crack, Broken, Confinement, Gu, Explosion, Break, you used a total of ten syllables from beginning to end, each of which brought me quite a novel feeling.

And when the two characters are combined, such as smashing, sealing, shattering, imprisoning, and blasting, the power will suddenly increase on the original basis.

Just like the cathode secret technique that I practiced, the Qisu Combined Strike, really the world is so big, and there are so many secret techniques, it has also broadened my horizons a lot. "

"So, is there anything new you can come up with next?"

"If not, the battle tonight will come to an end."

A voice with no emotion could be heard quietly, lingering in my ears.

The next moment, a blood-red robe slowly appeared from the depths of the darkness, and came to him silently.

"You, you didn't lose your strength!?"

The old woman spat out a mouthful of blood, staring fixedly at the seemingly unchanged face, her eyes full of surprise and despair.

Wei Tao exhaled lightly, with a calm expression and a gentle voice, "It's not that I'm injured, it's just to cooperate with you to exert the strongest strength. It still makes me feel a little tired, and I need to rest for a while to fully recover."

"Cooperate with me and let me play the strongest strength?"

She muttered to herself, blood could not stop pouring out from her mouth and nose, and her whole person's breath dropped visibly to the naked eye.

"Have you reached the real limit?"

Wei Tao sighed, "If the old lady can share this secret method with me, and then tell you the details of your conspiracy plan, then I will also show kindness, and instead of taking your life, I will release you. "

The old woman coughed up another mouthful of blood, "As long as I say so, will you really let me go?"

Wei Tao nodded without much hesitation, "I promise you, I will keep my word."

"Okay, Laoshen's technique is called Yan Ling Zhen Jue, which can gather the spirit, energy, and mind in one place through special means, and then perceive the corresponding spiritual meaning of the Great Brahma's birth to heaven, which is what you Da Zhou warriors call Xuan read……"

The old woman spoke calmly and slowly, her breath becoming weaker and weaker.

Until it stops abruptly at a critical point.

Wei Tao listened silently, but his expression suddenly changed.

Without any hesitation, he suddenly stomped on the ground and kicked out with both feet.

He brought countless gravels and shot forward, but the whole person retreated like lightning.

At this moment, she opened her mouth again.

A sharp and mournful cry suddenly exploded.

With its location as the center, strange ripples suddenly spread out.

The crushed rocks that had been blasted to the front were silently turned into powder, and the large rocky beaches were cut off by about a foot.

Within dozens of steps, everything hummed and trembled in the ripples until it shattered into smaller pieces.

Even further away, Wei Tao felt dizzy, depressed and irritable.

The old woman seemed to be inexhaustible in one breath, and was still howling silently.

hum!
A boulder as tall as half a person roared towards him.

The closer it was to the source of the ripples, the more cracks would spread until it exploded into countless fragments and a large cloud of smoke and dust was raised.

Followed by the second statue, the third statue...

Large and small stones are like cannonballs, crushed one after another by invisible waves and turned into powder.

After another boulder was shattered, wisps of blood gush happily from the old woman's seven orifices.

The shrill scream that had been going on since she opened her mouth finally disappeared for an instant.

At this moment, Wei Tao stepped forward and stepped on the ground, his whole body vibrated and struck together, the herring under the load exploded, urged the double lotus with the emperor's seal, and slammed down towards the crooked figure.

The next moment, the shrill screams reappeared.

The invisible fluctuations will spread again.

But at the same time, the smoke and dust that permeated the air was dispersed with a loud bang.

A ferocious figure was enveloped in a black, red and pale gold storm, and it swung its two sharp claws like a demon, squeezing and closing them violently towards the middle.

Boom! ! !

A large hole suddenly opened in the flat ground.

The Bingdi Shuanglian fell, the old woman's eyes wandered, and she seemed to be slightly lost in thought.

Through many barriers, she saw that cold and indifferent face.

And those eyes filled with scarlet color.

It seemed that there was still a woman's chuckle, which was constantly hovering in the depths of her consciousness.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

From childhood to adulthood, from adulthood to old age, many scenes experienced in this life have been frozen into pictures, which quietly appear in the mind, and then disappear forever.

If she hadn't planned to go south, she should still be alive now, struggling to cope with the overwhelming white plague invasion, leading the tribe to survive.

But in the northern wilderness, there is no more living space to choose from.

Therefore, for the continuation of the tribe's survival, she obeyed the call and order of the new king, took that step, and when she failed, she could only swallow the bitter fruit of failure.

She still remembered that the new king once said that to do great things, it is either a great achievement or a great failure, and there is rarely a third option of being undefeated.

Therefore, no matter what the other Northern Wilderness tribes were like, the Blackwater tribe she belonged to had already been defeated.

Without her existence, even if she goes south successfully, she will not get a good end result.

In the end, she was stunned suddenly, and unexpectedly saw the figure of a certain Yushu Linfeng faintly.

The snow field 40 years ago is not much different from what it is now.

The only difference is the change of people.

40 years ago, she met him several times.

Until, in order to cover his female companion, that person attacked her teacher without hesitation.

With a mere level of profound sense, he abruptly blocked a guru for a long time.

Even if many parts of the whole body were sliced ​​into bones, with only the last breath left, they were still firmly nailed there, and there was no groan of pain until death.

At that time, she sneered at the man.

But after a lot of time, I will inexplicably think of the figure who died with a smile.

He even wondered if he was smiling gently at her.

For so many years, she has always wanted to kill that woman surnamed Yu, thinking that all the knots in her heart would be opened by doing so, and there would be no more distracting thoughts that should not arise.

Unfortunately, all this is impossible.

boom!
Time that had come to a standstill began to flow again.

The last picture disappeared at this moment, only the endless darkness interrupted all her unfinished thoughts.

Only a faint sigh was left behind, lingering in the night wind.

Wei Tao listened carefully to this sigh, as if it sounded directly in the depths of his consciousness.

He was full of unwillingness, and there seemed to be endless nostalgia, which stirred up waves in his heart.

Standing at the bottom of the bloody pit, Wei Tao was silent for a long time, and slowly exhaled a foul breath.

Whether it's Da Zhou or Bei Huang, whether it's Grand Master or Xuan Gan, they can't be underestimated.

For example, the old woman who is now attacking with invisible ripples, the former Qinglian saintess who inspired delusions, and the Prince Yan and his wife who are united in one body, all hide unknown killer moves.

If you really think that you can crush them easily, you may suffer a dull loss for no reason.

Especially now when facing unfamiliar warriors from the Northern Wilderness, one must be vigilant at all times and not be careless in the slightest.

The so-called leniency in predicting the enemy and strictness in defending against the enemy expresses this meaning.

Wei Tao restrained his thoughts and glanced at the direction where the burly man was fleeing. He had no intention of chasing him at all, but began to sweep the battlefield calmly.

Not long after, he found two pendants with strange textures from the mess.

They were hanging on the earlobe of the old woman, but they were not completely destroyed after being attacked by the Bingdi Shuanglian violently.

However, whether the pendant is strong or not is not the point.

The real point is the fluctuating sensation that appears in the status bar.

Quietly, the illusory status bar appeared in front of him.

"I found a broken bone pendant, whether to make it up."

Wei Tao naturally chose whether or not.

The moment the status bar was blurred, a new line of writing appeared.

"I found a broken bone pendant, whether to absorb it."

"Yes."

ding ding ding ding...

In an instant, four crisp sounds echoed slowly in the depths of consciousness.

The number of gold coins in the status bar has also increased from nothing to four.

He looked at the screens of the exercises one by one, and finally fell on the Xuanwu Zhenjie Turtle and Snake Chapter and the Qisu Chapter.

Earlier at the Xuanwu Dao Mountain Gate, the gift box given by Liu Yuzhen contained two sapphire lotus stands, which provided an increment of ten gold coins for the status bar.

After returning to Qinglin Mountain, he raised the Tortoise and Snake Chapter by seven levels, reaching the level of breaking the limit of 44 levels, further increasing the strength of the physical body.

Next, he spent two more gold coins to increase the God-Watching Qi Art to 20.00%.

In the end, the last gold coin provided by Liantai was invested in the Xuanwu Zhenjie Qisu chapter.

Push it up to another level, and reach the realm of breaking the limit of four stages, and the combined attack of the five constellations of the bullfighting girl.

Such a full-strength shot, superimposed on the cathode secret method, can reach the power of twenty concussion combined strikes, and it has taken another solid step forward.

At this moment, Wei Tao is also a little hesitant, falling into the difficulty of choosing.

He holds four gold coins in his hand, but he doesn't know which skill to invest them in to maximize the effect.

There is no need to consider the Sun Moon Ming Jing for the time being.

Because solitary yin does not grow, and solitary yang does not grow.

The Mingjing involves joint cultivation of men and women, and he can't get started by himself, let alone follow-up promotion.

Then there are left to choose from the Wang Qi Art obtained from Shang Enshrin and the Xuanwu True Solution.

In the end, Wei Tao chose the turtle and snake chapter.

After all, four gold coins are a lot less, but they are definitely not too much. Even if all of them are invested in the qi technique, it is only a 60.00% progress, which is not very helpful for the improvement of intuitive combat power.

And if the gold coins are used in the turtle and snake chapter, the strength of the physical body will definitely be able to take a step up.

Qi and blood circulation lines will also open up new branches on the original basis, making the blood network more complicated.

A solid physical body, vigorous qi and blood, and the black true energy brought by the Xuanwu True Solution are the foundation of strength and speed, and they are also the main goal he is pursuing at the moment.

Thinking of this, Wei Tao no longer hesitated.

I found a hidden location nearby and started a new round of improvement.

Time passed little by little.

The wind and snow gradually increased.

The whole world was covered by a vast expanse of whiteness.

midnight.

There was a soft crash.

A figure in a scarlet robe pushed aside the weeds, and slowly walked out of the half-collapsed earth hole.

He looked up at the dark sky where there was no light, and let the snowflakes flying all over the sky fall on his body, with a calm and peaceful expression.

In the status bar, there is a new change in the description about the turtle-snake trade.

Name: Turtle and Snake Trading.

Progress: 580.

Status: Breaking the limit of 48 stages.

Realm: mysterious.

Description: A new practice route is added, different veins are integrated with each other, and the artistic conception of Beigong Xuanwu is fed back. This method has been greatly evolved and improved.

After in-depth comprehension of Xuanwu Daoist Qi Taiquan's personal annotations, he also learned to jump out of the inherent framework of the four chapters of Gui Snake Rengui Qisu Mingmu, stand at a higher level, and understand the whole exercise from the perspective of an onlooker.

Looking at it now, it really has achieved good results.

Even the description of the skills in the status column has changed from the feedback of Rengui Qisu artistic conception to the feedback of Beigong Xuanwu artistic conception, and the overall level has been improved.

More importantly, with the continuous improvement of the Xuanwu Zhenjie Basic Turtle and Snake Chapter, he faintly felt that he was about to touch a node, which could also be said to be a barrier.

At present, Wei Tao has not figured out what will happen after breaking the node barrier, but at least it is clear that this must be a positive development, and there will be no worse performance.

As for the position of the node barrier, he thinks that it is very likely to reach the state of [-] progress and break the limit of [-] stages. Once it breaks through, changes will inevitably occur.

Walking slowly in the heavy snow, feeling the surge of the complex blood network in his body, Wei Tao couldn't help secretly feeling that Xuanwu Dao deserves to be the head of the sect, the number one of the seven sects.

Purely from the point of view of the method taught, there is no need to say anything else at all. There is only a basic method of the turtle and snake chapter, and there is a lot of universe inside.

If you think about it deeper, that is, after getting this basic method, the integration of the turtle-snake cross and the blood network in the body can be regarded as a great improvement in his talent in martial arts practice, reaching a level not previously achieved. The level of extravagance.

Wei Tao still remembered that when he first entered the martial arts gym, just getting started with the red line boxing tortured him for nearly three months.

Afterwards, he still moved forward in a detour, sensing the changes in qi and blood through You Shiquan, and finally reached the entry standard with difficulty, and stepped into the inner courtyard of the martial arts hall.

And the subsequent series of practice, almost all rely on gold coins to pile up hard. Personal efforts can't be said to be non-existent, or even definitely a lot, but it is often half the result with twice the effort, and the desired effect cannot be achieved at all.

In the end, when he was working as the guardian deacon at the Qingfeng Temple in the outer sect, the blood net based on the Moon Washing Catalog as the source, and the Xuanwu Zhenjie Turtle and Snake Chapter were seamlessly blended and integrated, and it was truly opened a new path of practice since then.

Personal effort can finally be closely intertwined with harvest.

If there is a martial arts technique similar to the Red Line Fist in front of him now, he can also be like Senior Sister Ni back then. He only needs to take a few glances, and he can easily break through to the level of perfection.

Thinking of the picture book of washing the moon, and then feeling and understanding the blood net in the body, Wei Tao's heart suddenly moved, and he stopped his endless reverie.

He closed his eyes, concentrated his mind, and compared carefully while thinking about memories.

After a long time, he finally found a clue.

This is the first time that the branch of the blood network in the body does not correspond to it since he began to practice according to the Moon Washing Catalogue.

To be precise, it is a brand-new lineage generated by the blood network after the turtle and snake chapter was upgraded again tonight. It seems that the corresponding distorted line segment cannot be found on the Moon Washing Catalogue.

This discovery immediately made Wei Tao take it seriously.

After all, in the past practice process, from the very beginning of the Red Line Fist and Mountain Kick, to the subsequent Black Demon Shuangsha Gong, Void Spirit Seal, Magic Elephant Xuan Gong and Wufang Pagoda, and then to the four chapters of Xuanwu True Explanation, the basic Liuyun Sanshou and so on.

No matter what kind of exercise it is, whether it is an outsider's disabled method, or a pure internal practice, the corresponding line segment of its Qi and blood circulation can be found from the catalog of washing the moon.

Even if he has cultivated a certain method to the level of breaking the limit, almost all of it is included in the catalog if we look at it purely from the circulation of qi and blood.

In short, as long as there are those exercises, there is also the catalog of washing the moon, and the two are like the relationship between containing and being contained, and there has never been any other situation.

However, just tonight, Xuanwu Zhenjie Guishen Chapter broke the limit of 48 paragraphs, and the catalog of washing the moon seems to be unable to cover it.

This made Wei Tao suddenly feel an inexplicable feeling.

He even wanted to go back as soon as possible, take out the original carefully hidden catalog of washing the moon, and compare and visualize it over and over again.

Take a look to see if it really can't hold it anymore, or if your own memory has missed, and you haven't printed all the lines on the catalog into your mind.

While thinking for himself, flakes of snowflakes fell on his body, bringing a scorching hot feeling.

Wei Tao came back to his senses at this moment.

He looked up into the distance.

Then I saw a sea of ​​colorful flowers, gradually replacing the white snow covering the ground, spreading from the end of the line of sight to the front of the body.

"Mysterious delusions have appeared again."

Wei Tao sighed softly, feeling that his whole body was unbearably hot and dry, as if he had suddenly come from the severe winter of howling wind and snow to the midsummer of scorching sun and steaming sea and sky.

Silently, a slender figure in white clothes and a white skirt with a blurry face quietly appeared, wandering in the sea of ​​flowers.

Wei Tao observed her carefully, silently calculating the distance between the two.

He quickly came to a conclusion, that is, compared to the first time when the rose tea flower sea appeared, the two of them were getting closer.

If this trend continues, maybe one day, she will come in front of him, revealing her true face shrouded in mist.

There seems to be a breeze, bringing a light floral fragrance.

The fragrance of flowers has become more intense.

At this moment, the sound of clattering sounded behind itself.

It seems that the breeze is plucking the flowers, and it seems that someone is slowly approaching, bringing a little movement.

Wei Tao remained calm and calmed down.

Another hoarse sigh sounded quietly behind him without warning.

He still stood still, not only did not look back, he even closed his eyes and listened carefully.

This sigh, at first, sounded like Master Beihuang who had just been beaten to death, expressing his nostalgia for life and regret for the failure of major events before he died.

But at the back, there were some weird changes, whether it was the tone or the tone, it seemed to be another person.

"We must kill them all, we must kill all the visceral mysteries in Dingxuan Mountain."

After sighing, a faint voice suddenly joined in, still quietly sounding from behind.

Wei Tao suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time turned around like lightning, looking in the direction of the sound.

The entrance is empty, except for the sea of ​​flowers that can't be seen at a glance, there is nothing else.

And at the next moment, the voice reappeared.

It still appeared behind him, it was still a female voice, and two women spoke at the same time.

"Little brother, teacher Xiyue, are you sure she has passed away?"

"Teacher, there is no way for a disciple to do more."

Wei Tao took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly, trying to keep his state of mind transparent, not disturbed by external objects, not moved by phantom sounds.

Mysterious delusions are getting stronger and stronger.

As for how to perceive profound thoughts and get rid of delusional thoughts, he has not had much idea until now.

Even when he returned to Yuanyi Mountain Gate from the capital this time, Granny Yu and Daoist Ning could only guide him in a general direction, and could not give him more in-depth and detailed guidance like they did to other disciples.

After all, breaking the ground to practice viscera and stepping into the mysterious sense, what he practiced was not the Yuanyi method, but a hodgepodge that he couldn't even explain clearly.

As a result, the delusions became more and more complex and fragmented. Just thinking about it and trying to accurately perceive and capture the fleeting profound thoughts in it makes people feel a little dizzy and irritated.

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Amidst the heavy snow that was falling one after another, a young man in a black robe and a hood walked leisurely and leisurely.

When he stepped forward, there would be a faint golden light under his feet, and there would be ripples like water waves, spreading out circles and circles.

The young man's movement is like flowing clouds and flowing water, and his speed is extremely fast, even pulling out blurred afterimages, which gradually dissipate like dream bubbles in the snowy night.

Not long after, he stopped on a patch of water and ice.

"Junior Chanyu, come here as agreed to see Master Yuanle."

The clear voice blended into the darkness, but did not receive the slightest response.

The young man waited quietly, without any anxiety.

Time passed little by little.

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that he raised his head, with a puzzled expression flashing across his face.

His deep eyes slowly looked around, and a small crack in the ice in the distance caught his attention.

With a flash, the young man appeared directly in front of the crack.

He frowned slightly, and followed the trail all the way forward.

Finally came a large expanse of broken ice.

"There was fierce fighting here not long ago."

Chan Yu observed the broken ice carefully, and soon came to the shore again.

The more snow-covered battle traces were cleared out, the colder and calmer his expression became.

Not long after, Chan Yu found the big pit covered with blood and flesh.

"This is the body of Master Yuanle."

"Analyzing from various details, there should be only one person who made the move. If Guru Yuanli can be killed, this person must be the martial arts master of Dazhou."

Thinking of this, a trace of doubt arose in Chan Yu's heart.

Since going south, Guru Yuanle's whereabouts have been concealed. How could he meet Grandmaster Zhou in this remote and bitterly cold wilderness?

Except for the extremely bad luck and the sudden encounter, the whereabouts of Master Yuanle will only be leaked if there is a traitor among his own people, and the status is not too low.

So, what kind of situation is it becomes an urgent question to be clarified.

If there are really high-ranking traitors appearing, it will definitely have a great impact on their plans for this trip, and they must be resolved as soon as possible.

Chan Yu restrained his thoughts and didn't dare to stay too long on the shore of Shuize. He picked up two fragments of clothes and accessories as evidence, and was about to turn around and leave immediately.

A faint golden light appeared, and he stepped out of the big pit one step at a time.

But he stood silently by the pit again.

A bright red flashed in the darkness.

The next moment, Chan Yu turned around slowly, clasped his hands together, and bowed to the front, "Disciple Chan Yu, I have met the elder."

Silently, the slender figure in the blood-red robe slowly approached and stopped not far away.

"Nephew Chan Yu is free from courtesy."

A deep and gentle man's voice sounded quietly, with a lot of sighs in his tone, "Although the weather is extremely cold and snowy tonight, it is considered a good day with many blessings.

Not only did I get two pendants and sold them for four gold coins, but I also met a esoteric disciple who practiced the secret method of Vajra, which was really surprising and refreshing. "

Chan Yu narrowed his eyes, looked away from the bright red robe, and saw the face that seemed to be younger than himself.

He took a deep breath of the cool air, his voice was surprised, but he didn't show much fear, "You are not the elder of this sect, who are you!?"

The water in the wilderness, the cold wind howling, and the snowflakes fluttering.

Other than that, there is no other sound.

Chan Yu didn't get a response.

Even the young man in the robe of the elder of the secret religion fled away the moment he asked a question, and once again disappeared into the depths of the darkness and snow, as if he had disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)