The heavens started from the Sun Moon God Religion

Chapter 36 Retreat
Late at night.

A black shadow flew between the eaves and the roof, and soon fell into a brightly lit mansion.

"Is it done?"

Before the black shadow landed, a soft voice came from inside the house.

Hearing this, Hei Ying bowed and said, "It's done! It's just...the Huashan faction?"

"Um……"

"Feng Qingyang is already on his way, as for the Huashan faction's internal actions!"

"Go down!"

"Yes……"

A breeze blew in the night sky, and black shadows flew up, bringing a trace of coolness.

In a blink of an eye, it's almost autumn...

……

After parting from Ren Woxing, Lu Jiu did not stay and returned to Qinggu Mountain overnight.

"Come on!"

After sending the three letters just written to Lan Caihe, Fan Chong and Zhao Ding of the Five Poison Sect respectively, Lu Jiu tidied up and handed over the affairs of Qinggu Mountain to the one who had just returned to Qinggu Mountain. Hou Hai is in charge.

And Lu Jiu quietly left Qinggu Mountain with the thousand-year-old ice silkworm and some important items.

After arriving in Sichuan, Lu Jiu secretly built several retreats in Miaojiang and Tibet. After leaving Qinggu Mountain, he went straight to one of them in Tibet.

In the secret room, there are long-preserved bacon and other daily necessities, which are enough to support him to practice and retreat here for several months.

"When will you break through the extreme realm and when will you leave the level!"

"As long as I break through to the extreme level, even if Ren Woxing has some calculations, it will be enough to deal with it!"

"I'm afraid it will take too long to break through, and Ren Woxing will attack Qinggu Mountain in a fit of rage!"

"However, whether it's dealing with the threat of Yang Tianjue or a top expert like Feng Qingyang, my current level of cultivation is not enough!"

……

Thoughts came up in his mind one by one, and finally Lu Jiu looked at the thousand-year-old ice silkworm wriggling back and forth in his palm, and said cruelly: "In today's situation, I have to make a choice!"

……

After half an hour.

Lu Jiu sat cross-legged on top of the ice rock, and the four-foot-square cave room was filled with cold air, as if he was smoky and could not see him.

The fourth stage of Xuanming True Kung Fu started to work, and Xuanming Zhenqi stirred up a series of explosions in the body, washing the meridians over and over again.

Gradually, strands of frost appeared in Lu Jiu's lower abdomen, and quickly spread to the whole body. After a while, Lu Jiu's whole body was frozen in the frost.

The outside world condensed into ice, as if everything had been frozen, while in Lu Jiu's body, Xuanming's true energy was rampant, expanding the meridians little by little, and at the same time, the true energy was like a stored flood, rushing towards the eight extraordinary meridians over and over again in the governor vessel.

boom!
boom……

Sounds like beating drums sounded again and again. Under the impact of true energy, the acupoints of the Du Meridian were like stone monuments erected in the flood. Although they were impacted over and over again, they never fell down.

once!
twice!

……

After a long time, Lu Jiu, who was frozen in the frost, frowned, with a look of pain on his face.

puff!
Then a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth!

Click!

With the eruption of true energy, the frost all over his body shattered, Lu Jiu still closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for an hour before slowly opening his eyes.

call!
In the next moment, a long exhalation, milky white cold air mixed with Xuanming Zhenqi flew out of the mouth, directly reaching the wall, and shot the wall out of a fist-sized hole with a 'bang'.

After taking a few deep breaths, Lu Jiu patted her chest with lingering fear.

Just now when his zhenqi was running to the extreme, his mind almost lost control of his zhenqi, and his zhenqi almost ran wild and became mad. If he hadn't received his energy at the right time, let alone break through the extreme state, it would be difficult to survive. is an unknown number.

"I'm in a hurry!"

With martial arts, it is most taboo to rush for quick success!

Especially for a technique like Xuanming Zhengong, once you lose control of your true energy due to impatience, the consequences will be disastrous!

"Come on a little bit!"

"Step by step!"

"When you are sure enough, you will swallow the thousand-year-old ice silkworm and break into the extreme state in one fell swoop!"

one day.

Two days.

……

Seven days.

……

Until late at night one day, a long howl resounded across the wilderness, like thunder, resounding through the sky.

The hundreds of years of unmelted snow on the top of the mountain rustled from top to bottom, rolling up the wind and snow like an earth dragon turning over, covering the sky and the moon, and engulfing the snow along the way.

In the end, several connected snow-capped mountains shook one after another, and countless snowflakes slid down the ridges like the sky, and a huge avalanche was formed in an instant.

And in the wind and snow that filled the sky, a figure flew by like a frightened bird, erratic, sometimes hidden under the wind and snow, and sometimes stepped on the avalanche of snow.

In an instant, it surpassed the avalanche and disappeared into the boundless snow mountain.

……

Huashan, Chaoyang Peak!

"Brother Yue!"

"Morning, Senior Brother Yue!"

Wearing a green shirt, Yue Buqun with a long sword on his waist greeted the Huashan disciples along the way and walked towards the peak.

The warm smile made every disciple of the Qizong of the Huashan School feel like a spring breeze when they greeted Yue Buqun.

"Hmph! Hypocrisy!"

"hypocrite!"

An ear-piercing voice sounded, Yue Buqun looked back, and saw two young men with swords on their backs climbing up the steps, their faces were full of sarcasm, they were the two leaders of the Huashan School of Sword Sect, Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou.

Yue Buqun's face straightened, and he was rather dignified: "Brother Feng, you are both under the Huashan sect, so it would be too rude to speak out?"

"Disrespectful? Since when did you Airbenders ever speak the truth?" Feng Buping sneered.

"That's right! If it wasn't for your qi sect's disregard of the rules, how could you, Yue Buqun, have the title of Huashan martial arts?"

In the Huashan martial arts meeting before, Yue Buqun beat Feng Buping, Cheng Buyou and others to win the first place, but Jianzong was extremely unconvinced from the elders to the ordinary disciples.

It was only because Yue Buqun was somewhat lost in the contest with Feng Buping at the beginning, losing a half move, Feng Bupingnian didn't make a deadly move in the name of his fellow disciple, so he just stopped.

This is also the rule of Huashan martial arts in the past dynasties.

Although the cultivation of Huashan School's swordsmanship is difficult, it is easier than the cultivation of internal strength. Therefore, when the realm is relatively low, Huashan School's swordsmanship disciples can often beat Qizong disciples with their exquisite swordsmanship.

It is precisely because of this that the annual title of Huashan Martial Arts has been monopolized by Jianzong for several years.

Perhaps because he was unwilling to fail, or because he wanted to save face for the Qi sect, Yue Buqun was defeated by Feng Buping, and when Feng Buping withdrew his sword, he accidentally attacked Feng Buping with his palm and knocked him out. Take down the ring.

Although the victory was not martial, under the efforts of several elders of the Qizong, Feng Xuancheng announced that Yue Buqun would be the first name of this year's Huashan martial arts competition.

The Huashan School Sword Sect disciples were naturally unconvinced, and ridiculed Yue Buqun and Qi Sect everywhere.

The antagonism between Huashan School Jianzong and Qizong reached its peak because of this incident, and some elders of Jianzong even privately proposed the idea of ​​breaking away from Huashan School and establishing a separate sect.

Yue Buqun, who is deeply involved in the center of public opinion, also knows that what he has done has broken the rules, but every year in the Huashan martial arts competition, Qizong is overwhelmed by Jianzong, which also makes more and more beginners lean towards Jianzong , Everyone in the Airbender, including the elders, felt a sigh of relief.

For Yue Buqun's actions, some elders in the Qizong not only did not punish, but praised them!
Qi Zong's actions naturally angered Jian Zong. Jian Zong accused Qi Zong of breaking the rules.

And after Feng Xuancheng proposed to give up the head of the Huashan faction this year, Jianzong and Qizong had more intense competition and conflicts for the head of the school!
Fortunately, the headmaster Feng Xuancheng and Feng Qingyang suppressed it, so the competition and conflict did not expand.

But even so, people from Jianzong and Qizong still dislike each other, especially Feng Buping, Yue Buqun and the others always confront each other every time they meet.

But the few of them have to go to Chaoyang Peak to practice swordsmanship and internal strength with Feng Qingyang every day.

Seeing that the hour was approaching, Yue Buqun didn't bother arguing with Feng Buping, so he sneered a few times and left first.

Seeing this, Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou also sneered.

When several people arrived at Chaoyang Peak, they didn't see Feng Qingyang's figure.

call out!
At this moment, a figure flew over from the side of the peak.

"Master!"

The person who came was none other than Zhou Qingshan, the elder of Qizong, who was a brother of Yue Buqun's master, Ning Qingyu.

"Humph!"

But Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou snorted coldly, showing no respect to the elders at all.

Zhou Qingshan's face darkened, and he finally didn't care about the two of them.

"Junior Brother Feng has something to go down the mountain, I will guide you to practice these days!"

"Uncle Feng has gone down the mountain?"

Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou looked at each other, both showing doubts. Although Feng Qingyang was a fellow practitioner of sword qi, he was still in the same line as their sword sect.

Now is the critical moment when the two sects of Jian Qi are vying for the position of master. Although Feng Qingyang has no intention of being the master, he is the sword sect's greatest reliance.

Why did you go down the mountain at this critical moment?

"Hmph! I don't need Uncle Zhou to worry about cultivation." Although he was puzzled, Feng Buping would not ask the elders of the Qi Sect to practice.

"That's right! Elder Zhou should give Yue Buqun some pointers. Brother Wufeng will not be merciful in this year's Huashan meeting!" Cheng Buyou mocked.

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Qingshan and Yue Buqun's expression changed at the same time.

"Humph!"

"After all, he is a disciple of Jianzong, and his arrogant and domineering appearance is exactly the same as that of Jianzong!"

Zhou Qingshan smiled sinisterly: "I want to see if you are still so stubborn in a few days!"

Watching the two leave, Cheng Buyou and Feng Buping looked at each other and asked, "Senior brother, what does Zhou Qingshan mean by the last sentence?"

Feng Buping smiled coldly: "Hmph! It's just a scene!"

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(End of this chapter)