Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 315 Meaning
To the north of Beihuang, on the Xuanbing Sea.

The north wind howled, bringing a bone-chilling chill.

A tall figure stood with hands behind their backs, silently watching the ice surface covered with dark cracks.

A huge battle ax was inserted obliquely on the side of his body, reflecting a cold light under the reflection of ice and snow.

On the top of the dark gold ax handle is a sculpture with thousands of hands and eyes.

It seemed to come alive, its eyes kept blinking, and different seals formed on its arms, exuding a palpitating violent aura.

The tall man's face was stern. Although his eyes were closed all the time and his body did not move, there was an icy oppressive aura released around him, which was even more circumventing than the cold wind sweeping across the ice sea. Closer.

His breath was long, like thunder.

It seems as if the surrounding air can be sucked out in one breath.

And with the slow rise and fall of his chest, even the blue lamps in the distance, which cannot be blown by the wind, flickered, reflecting frail faces one by one.

Two old men in gold robes closed their eyes and stood silently on either side of the man.

A little farther away, there are four old monks in red robes, sitting on the ice surface with their eyes closed.

"The chaos in the Xuanbing Sea has finally come to an end."

"I never thought that they would be so difficult to deal with, and even so, they couldn't really kill them."

The tall man exhaled slowly, looked up at the dark cloud-covered sky, "Next, we need to recuperate for a while, and then use our swords to fight for more living space for the people of the Northern Wilderness."

Suddenly, there was a light click.

It seems to have been transmitted from the nine heavens, but it directly echoes in everyone's heart.

The two golden-robed old men opened their eyes at this moment, and their gazes met in the void.

They all saw the extremely suppressed exhaustion and solemnity in each other's eyes.

At the same time, the tall man's pupils contracted, and he saw a very faint dark aura, submerged in the gradually fading golden glow.

"It's the Abyss of Darkness that has changed."

Facing the sudden change, his expression remained calm.

"However, this is also within my expectations. After all, where there is life, there is death. Where there is light, there is darkness. The two are one and the same. It's just that our height is not high enough, and our vision is short-sighted, so we can't see through the mystery."

Speaking of this, he showed a flat smile, "If the Great Brahma was born into the sky, it would be yang, and the abyss of darkness would be yin. Although the two are opposite, they are interdependent. Both sides share weal and woe.

If it is divided according to the realm of martial arts practice in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, the existence of Heiyuan Brahma corresponds to the principle of yin and yang.

The abyss of darkness is in the front, and Brahma was born from the depths of the abyss, but he came from behind and won our Northern Wilderness orthodoxy. Perhaps no one can truly understand how many unknown secrets are hidden in it. "

"My lord, the old man observes the changes in the sky, and the energy mechanism of the dark abyss should appear on the top of the snow mountain, which is where the mountain gate of our sect is."

An old monk spoke slowly, his breath fluctuating when he spoke, showing a state of weakness and decline.

"Wait a little longer. With your current state, you will die if you go back. It's better to stay here to rest and recuperate. When the time is right, you can deal with this matter as appropriate."

The old monk was silent for a moment, but shook his head, "If it is true that the Abyss of Darkness has changed, the Northern Wilderness people who live near the Snow Mountain, or even around the Golden Tent, will probably..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the King of the Golden Tent, "In the northern wilderness, all living beings are suffering, and the worst suffering is that there is no real hope, and the cycle of suffering seems to be unchanged from generation to generation.

So after I suppressed the Xuanbing Sea this time, I was going to start to resolve the conflict between the Great Brahma and the Abyss of Darkness. Understanding, even gratitude. "

Click!

At this moment, there was another soft sound.

It quietly appeared from the sky deep in the ice sea.

"This is God's will..."

"The divine will that was poured into the Xuanbing Sea by Emperor Wu of the Southern Zhou Dynasty a hundred years ago has actually split into two halves.

Half of it has completely merged into the Xuanbing Sea, why does the other half go south? "

"For the last Brahma ceremony, I have been paying attention to the divine will left in the Xuanbing Sea, and I did not hesitate to spend a lot of Brahma's spiritual will to create a cage for it. I did not expect such a result."

For the first time, the King of the Golden Tent's complexion changed, and he stared at the cloudy, dark sky.

His eyes traced the trajectory that ordinary people couldn't see, and he slowly turned and turned south until he disappeared into the end of the sky.

"It must be found."

The Lord of the Golden Tent grabbed the battle ax by his side and pulled it out of the ice layer by bit.

Click!

Click click!

In an instant, large cracks spread in all directions, and the large ice surface collapsed suddenly, exposing the dark blue and nearly black ice sea below.

Under the snow-capped mountains, the northern wasteland.

Chi Dong lay on his stomach in the cold and wet snowdrift, unaware that his body was getting stiff little by little.

Compared with the bone-chilling cold, what frightened him more was what was happening in the tribal settlements.

He squinted his bloodshot eyes, staring at the distorted figure walking in the tent in the distance, not daring to move.

He has maintained this posture for almost half an hour.

The fur jacket he was wearing was frozen hard, but he couldn't feel the slightest cold.

It was even a little inexplicably hot, and it would be more comfortable to take off all the clothes.

Chi Dong knew that he was not really hot, but that he was on the verge of life and death, and he couldn't hold on for too long.

Not long after, he was either frozen to death here, or his stomach was ripped open and his heart eaten by the esoteric masters who worshiped them day and night, and he was eaten alive as food.

It was getting late and darkness was falling.

Chidong moved his almost unconscious body a little bit, and drank the last sip of spirits.

Too tired, really too tired.

If possible, he really wanted to just pass out.

However, because he didn't want to die yet, and wanted to know the reason for the sudden madness of the two masters, he kept trying not to close his eyes.

But as time went by, Chi Dong felt that he could no longer hold on, and maybe in the next moment, he would lose all consciousness and turn into a cold corpse.

Either it will gradually rot after the flowers bloom in the coming spring, or it will be found by the wolves as their precious rations for the difficult winter.

pat!

Suddenly footsteps came to my ears.

It seemed to ring directly beside him.

Immediately afterwards, Chidong felt inexplicable vitality coming from various parts, nourishing his body full of death.

He turned his head slowly, and saw a figure squatting down beside him, and said in a gentle tone, "There is a horse behind, you can ride away in a while, no matter what happens here, don't look back."

"You, you are..." Chi Dong panted and asked tremblingly.

"I am the Venerable Golden Tent Mountain. I noticed that there seemed to be something wrong here, so I came here to find out what happened."

The old man sighed, and turned his head to look at the tribal tent not far away, "Do you know why these two esoteric masters suddenly became like this?"

"Returning to His Holiness, I don't know why the two masters came here to kill and eat people. I just saw black energy lingering in their eyes, which is completely different from the masters I have seen before."

Chi Dong took a deep breath and suddenly calmed down.

It turned out to be the Venerable Golden Tent who came here in person.

This is a big man who is usually so high up that he can't get to see him at all.

Unexpectedly, it would appear in front of his eyes.

With Venerable and his elders' actions, perhaps the tribe can still leave some seeds, and as long as they recuperate for a long enough time, they can pass on the bloodline from generation to generation.

Suddenly, Chi Dong unconsciously closed his mouth.

I don't know why, but he couldn't continue talking, as if a big mountain was pressing down, or as if the whole person fell into an abyss, surrounded by endless darkness.

The Venerable Mountain slowly stood up straight, silently watching the approaching figure walking stiffly, his complexion suddenly became gloomy.

One, two, three, four...

More than a dozen esoteric masters appeared in his eyes.

"Under the king's secret order, most of the masters of the secret religion have gone to the Xuanbing Sea. How could they appear near the golden tent?"

Venerable Shan frowned, feeling extremely puzzled.

But at the next moment, with the help of the reflection from the snow, he could see the faces of the two of them clearly, and suddenly a gust of cold air rose from the soles of his feet, and rushed straight to the top of his head in an instant.

"This is the unique breath of the Abyss of Darkness."

"They are not living people, but living corpses."

"It's the esoteric master who has already sat down!"

Venerable Mountain took a deep breath, then exhaled heavily, and turned his head to look at the darkness on one side.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, is the venerable alright?"

At this moment, a man's voice as gentle as jade sounded quietly.

Zen Mind in black clothes and black robe slowly appeared and came to the front.

Just as Venerable Shan was about to say something, he suddenly fell silent.

He raised his head subconsciously and looked towards the dark cloud-covered night sky.

Even earlier, Zen Xin also looked at the same place.

The eyes of the two turned from north to south until they disappeared at the end of the southern sky.

"It turned out to be the Divine Will of Xuan Binghai."

Chan Xin lowered his eyes and clasped his hands together, "At first, I wanted to sit with the Venerable and talk to each other at night, exchanging old stories, but unfortunately God's will appeared, time waits for no one, and we can only let the Venerable return to the embrace of the Great Brahma, so as not to delay us The next itinerary."

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The moon is white and the wind is clear, and the night is quiet.

On this winter night, Qinglin Mountain was rarely shrouded in dense fog.

It seemed that after the intense release in the afternoon, the earth energy also felt exhausted, and they all converged back to the bottom of the mountain to start recuperating.

On the viewing platform, two figures intertwined and intertwined.

The sleeves of clothes are flying, and the fragrance is floating.

Viewing it is like a fairy coming to the world and falling into the world.

Xing Yu's energy, spirit, and mind are concentrated in one place, and his movements are ethereal and invisible, showing the artistic conception of misty mist and flowing clouds.

Ni Tang's figure is tall and straight, no matter how the wind howls around him, lightning flashes and thunder rumbles, he just stands still like a green mountain.

The slender jade palm always appears where it should appear at the most appropriate time, blocking and resolving Xing Xi's Wuji Sanshou.

After a dozen breaths.

Xing Yu suddenly let out a shout.

At this time, the style of moves quietly changed.

She walked straight to the central palace with her left hand, like the rising sun breaking through the clouds.

The right hand is flickering, light and dark are uncertain, and it is like the hazy moonlight.

Wei Tao sat on the stone bench, narrowing his eyes slightly.

A faint ray of light lit up in the pupils, reflecting Xing Yu Wuji Sanshou Sun and Moon Chapter's every move.

In his eyes, when this secret method of Wuji Palace is displayed, it can be said to be completely clear and transparent.

"Good come!"

Ni Tang moved with his heart and body at will, and it was the first time since the fight that he moved his body.

The tall and slender figure suddenly became weak and boneless, cutting into the gap between the sun and the moon within a millimeter.

She holds the sun in one hand and the moon in the other.

But it didn't block it.

Instead, following the changes of sunrise and sunset, moon rising and moon hiding, it led Xing Yu to complete the cycle of moves again and again.

"This is the Wuji Sanshou Sun and Moon Chapter."

Wei Tao couldn't take his eyes off, and sighed secretly, "The mist and clouds, creation out of nothing, the sun and the moon, and the three chapters of Yun Jiyue each have their own emphasis, but they all come from the same strain, no wonder they are named after Yun Jiyue.

It really deserves to be one of the seven sects of the Promise Palace, just by watching and understanding its artistic conception, it can make people linger and immerse themselves in it. "

Ni Tang and Xing Yu's movements became faster and faster, and they had already turned into a blurred afterimage.

Wei Tao's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he used the God-watching Qi technique with all his strength, and his hands unconsciously formed the flame lotus seal, and he used the red lotus fire to help him realize his perception.

Snapped! ! !
Xing Yan folded his hands and pressed on the palm of Ni Tangluo.

At this moment, the two of them changed from extreme movement to extreme silence.

Keep this posture still.

Under the moonlight like water, it turns into a poetic and stunning beauty.

Not long after, Ni Tang gently withdrew his palm and slowly stepped back.

Xing Yu still didn't move, his whole body was steaming hot, and in an instant he was dripping with sweat and panting.

Time passed little by little.

Until after tea time.

Xing Yu finally exhaled slowly, and slowly stood up straight.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, and sighed softly, "I still remember the Jiaomen Grand Competition four years ago, when Junior Sister Ni was just a fledgling, she had already amazed the audience and showed her grandeur.

Senior sister, however, would never have imagined that in just a few short years, you have broken through the two barriers of visceral training and mystical sense one after another, and stepped into the realm of a master who interacts with heaven and man. "

Ni Yan pursed his lips and smiled, "I just took this step by chance, and I am more envious of Senior Sister's down-to-earth, steady and far-reaching progress."

"I have nothing to envy. That's the realm of a master. I should be envious and jealous of my younger sister."

When Xing Yu said this, she suddenly cleaned up her clothes and bowed, "I would also like to thank Junior Sister Ni for her guidance. During the practice of Wuji Sanshou Sun and Moon Chapter, I realized some doubts that had been in my heart before."

"You and I are like sisters, so it's an exogenous thing to say."

Ni Tang smiled again, "Grandma Yu has prepared delicious food and wine at home, and she is waiting for us to taste them after we go for a walk."

"Oh, I'm going to get fat after being taken care of by you every day."

Xing Yu touched the waist where there was no trace of fat, and his eyes fell on the direction of the stone table not far away, but there was a half-smile expression on his face, "Junior Brother Wei, did you enjoy watching just now?"

After a pause, she continued, "Why do I suddenly have a feeling that you two martial arts masters are joining forces to bully me, a little girl who just has a sense of mystery."

Wei Tao's expression was calm, and his tone was gentle, "Senior Sister Xing preached and taught me, I can only be grateful, how can I bully my sister?"

Xing Yu's eyes flickered, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly asked, "This sect Wuji Sanshou, how far has Junior Brother Wei practiced?"

"Thanks to Senior Sister Xing, I have practiced the Promise Chapter to perfection."

"Wuji Sanshou pays attention to creating something out of nothing. It takes a long time to immerse and comprehend the artistic conception of Taitai. There is no such thing in a short period of time..."

"kindness!?"

Xing Yan stopped speaking halfway.

She opened her mouth, looked at Wei Tao in a daze, and asked again as if dreaming, "Junior Brother Wei just said, is it the word perfection?"

Wei Tao nodded, "Yes, I have already practiced Wuji Sanshou to perfection."

"It's only been a few days, how could it be possible to practice the Promise Chapter to perfection, am I dreaming?"

Xing Yu muttered to himself, and suddenly, with a flash, he came to him.

Swish!
She shot without any warning, and Wuji Sanshou flung out his hand like a whip, pointing directly at Wei Tao's upper body vitals.

A crisp sound.

Wei Tao came later, and also responded with Wuji Sanshou, catching Xing Yu's sudden palm.

the next period of time.

The two came and went, and refused to give in to each other, so they started the second round of confrontation on the cloud viewing platform.

Xing Yu played without any scruples, and used all kinds of secret techniques to kill one after another, without even thinking about whether the opponent could withstand it.

But the more she fought, the more frightened she became.

There is even a feeling of extreme contradiction.

On the one hand, she wanted to stop here and hurry up to comprehend the gains from this fight, for fear that forgetting a little would be a huge loss.

On the other hand, I was fascinated and wanted to continue, digging out more and deeper things from it.

clap clap clap!
The figures of the two flickered, and a series of sounds burst out.

Xing Yu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his cheeks became more and more red, as if he was drunk and fell into an uncontrollable excitement.

Wei Tao, on the other hand, sees the tricks and moves according to his heart, guiding her step by step to break through the barrier and step into the peak that has never been reached.

Snapped!
There was another explosion.

The two palms touched and stood still at the same time.

It was not until a few breaths that there was a soft bang, Xing Xi retracted her arms, slowly moved back, and then her legs softened and she almost sat on the ground.

Swish!
Ni Tang floated over and supported her body.

At the same time, he pretended to be angry and glared at Wei Tao, "Junior brother has such a high level of strength, so you should pay more for the competition with Senior Sister Xing. How can you make Senior Sister so tired?"

"Senior Sister is right, it's all my fault."

Wei Tao's face was composed from beginning to end, with an apologetic smile on his face.

Xing Yu had already calmed down his breathing at this time, "Junior Brother Wei, you just said that Wuji Sanshou has reached the stage of Dacheng?"

Wei Tao nodded, "Qinglin Mountain is very foggy, which just allowed me to start from the artistic conception of Liuyun Sanshou's Jiwu and Liuyun. I was blessed all the way to break through the barriers of the road and road, and I completed the two chapters of Yunji to a great completion in a daze."

"You are not Dacheng."

Xing Yu fell into deep thought, looking back at the confrontation just now, and shook his head with a serious expression after a long time, "The two chapters of Liuyun Wuji that Junior Brother Wei has cultivated are definitely not at the level of Dacheng.

Instead, they have gone one step further, pioneering and innovating for the sect's inheritance secret method, and some places can even be described as finishing touches, pushing it to a whole new level. "

Wei Tao smiled and said, "It's just a little insight in practice, but it doesn't deserve such praise from senior sister."

"No, it's a big deal to put these insights of yours in this sect."

Xing Yu secretly sighed, as if he wanted to say something, but he hesitated to speak.

Wei Tao spoke at this moment, with a gentle smile, "Sister, do you want to learn? I'll teach you."

"Junior Brother Wei, you mean to teach me everything you have learned?"

"Senior Sister Xing planted a seed at the beginning, and now it has grown a fruit by chance. Naturally, it is still yours, Senior Sister."

"Besides, I just watched my senior sister perform the Sun and Moon Sanshou, and found that there seem to be some details that can be dug deeper.

But this is the untold secret of Senior Sister Xing's mountain gate, and I am too embarrassed to peek too much. "

"Junior Brother Wei really didn't peek too much, it's just that he was upright and didn't miss a single move."

Xing Yu was silent for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said, "Sun and Moon Sanshou from our sect, junior brother, do you want to learn, I will teach you."

Wei Tao was about to speak, but suddenly frowned.

The next moment, he turned to the north, looking at the night sky with bright moon and few stars.

"This feeling……"

"It's actually somewhat similar to the ice lotus in Bingquan Mountain Paradise."

"Could it be that what came from north to south turned out to be a divine will?"

"If I hadn't been in close contact with the ice lotus, maybe I wouldn't have such a clear perception."

Wei Tao took a deep breath of the cool air, and then slowly exhaled, "Thinking further, if it is really related to the mysterious ice sea, does it mean that the battle between the northern wilderness and the ice sea has entered Is it the end?"

Boom!
At this moment, Guan Yuntai moved without warning.

It was like an earth dragon turning over, trembling and turbulent endlessly.

Whoa!
Large rocks rolled down, breaking the silence like thunder.

Immediately afterwards, the aura of Qinglin Mountain soared to the sky, even reaching the level of covering the sky and the moon.

"The Daoist is still guarding and suppressing below, and the earth's energy suddenly surges so violently, so there must be no problems."

Such a thought flashed through Wei Tao's mind, and he immediately ordered, "The two senior sisters hurry back to the mountain gate and let everyone pack their bags and prepare to go down the mountain. I'll go and see what happened."

After the voice fell, he took a step forward and fell directly from the viewing platform.

The person was in the air, his heart moved, and he suddenly looked up.

Then he saw those golden vertical pupils again, suddenly appearing in the night sky.

boom!
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he vaguely felt that the entire Qinglin Mountain moved slightly.

The next moment, the divine will pierced the night sky and continued to travel south.

It seems that it has become a little darker, and it is no longer clear and bright when it was first sensed.

Boom!
Wei Tao landed heavily on the ground, smashing a big hole in the rock.

He straightened his body slowly, watching the divine will go away like a shooting star, almost unable to suppress the inexplicable restlessness rising in his heart.

Swish!
The repairing snake's long tail burst out of its body, and kept swinging back and forth behind it, smashing a large piece of cliff and rock.

But the next moment, he lifted his foot and stepped on it, and he shrank back obediently.

Wei Tao quickly walked through the bottom of the mountain, and soon came to the gap into the underground passage.

"Xiao Tao is here."

Ning Xuanzhen's voice came out slowly, full of exhaustion and weakness, "It's okay, you can go back."

Wei Tao asked, "I just felt the earth's energy rushing, so there is nothing serious about Taoist master here."

"I'm fine, so don't come here."

With Ning Xuanzhen's sigh, a pair of golden-red eyes quietly lit up in the darkness.

After a while, he closed his eyes again, "Xiaotao saw it, so for a while, I'm afraid I'm going to retreat and meditate here, and I'll let you handle all the matters in the mountain gate.

If you are undecided about something, you can also discuss it with Senior Sister Yu and listen to her advice. "

Wei Tao was silent for a while, then bowed and said, "I understand."

Yuanyi Inner Gate, the courtyard where Ni Yu lived.

Xing Yu drank the wine in one gulp, rubbing the warm porcelain cup, "I don't know as much about Xuanbinghai as Junior Brother Wei."

"However, Emperor Wu did go to the gate of the Wuji Palace back then and entered the bottomless crack."

Wei Tao helped refill the drink, and asked, "What did he say when he came out?"

Xing Yu picked up a chopsticks of vegetables and ate slowly, then sighed with a smile, "What he seems to be saying is that you should all be killed, but you can't be killed."

"I heard the teacher talk about this incident by chance. The Palace Master at that time changed his expression greatly, worrying whether the inheritance of the mountain gate would be destroyed."

"The sect is not a good class, they are all poor people; you should all be killed, but you can't be killed."

Wei Tao thought over these two sentences over and over again, but he still didn't understand what was hidden in them.

"Then, does Senior Sister Xing know what Emperor Wu means by saying this?"

"I'm also very curious about this. I've thought about it for a long time, and I've searched through a lot of classics, but I can't figure out what Emperor Wu wants to express."

Xing Yu may have consumed too much, so he ate hard for a while.

After a long time, she suddenly sighed again, put down the bowl and chopsticks and said slowly, "But I remember the Palace Master once said that the stronger the Northern Wilderness Warrior, the stronger Brahma's spirit, and vice versa.

At that time, I was wondering why there was no such thing as Zhou Tian's spirit on the ground of Da Zhou.

Thinking about it further, what is the true meaning of Xuannian corresponding to the secret method passed down from generation to generation by the seven sects of the sect, and whether they have anything in common with Brahma's spiritual meaning.

If I speculated according to this line of thinking, I suddenly felt a little scared, feeling that the palace master should know something, but he never mentioned it to us disciples. "

Wei Tao closed his eyes when he heard the back.

He thought of the atmosphere of Qinglin Mountain.

Thinking of the golden red eyes of the Taoist master in the dark, and the evil breath that suddenly appeared when he opened his eyes.

Then I got in touch with my real experience after practicing tortoise and snake trading, reaching more than 90 stages of breaking the limit.

A strange thought suddenly came to mind, and even completely overturned the speculation about the Seven Sects that had just been formed not long ago.

The seven schools of religion, at least from the perspective of Qinglinshan Yuanyi, are they really responsible for the guarding of the seal, as he thought before?

Or is it that the meaning of the original existence of the sect has nothing to do with the protection of the seal, or even the complete opposite?

The stronger the warriors of the Northern Wilderness, the stronger the Brahma spirit.

Then, if Yuan Yi becomes stronger, what kind of changes will it bring about.

Thinking of this, Wei Tao directly restrained his thoughts, raised his wine cup and made a toast, "Come to Senior Sister Xing, we will not return tonight until we are drunk."

(End of this chapter)