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Chapter 87: Breaking into the Imperial City Alone, the Flying Sedan Shocks the Emperor

"master."

Mrs. Lin was lying on the cold jade bed in a white veil, her clothes disheveled and her legs lying across. Facing her powerful disciple, she shyly avoided his gaze.

It has been more than three months since the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra was cultivated to this point. The internal energy of the two people has been converted. Although one of them cultivates the Quanzhen internal energy and the other cultivates the Jade Maiden internal energy, the internal energy fluctuations are connected and can actually be converted to each other.

It's like water and ice, they have different forms, but they can transform into each other without any hesitation, which is quite magical.

Ji Yang hid in his heart, and under the observation of mental power, this feeling became more intuitive.

The spiritual fluctuations in Lin Xiaoniang and Li Mochou's bodies are the same. At this moment, they are obviously two people, but because of the spiritual fluctuations, their thoughts and every move are in perfect harmony, which is quite magical.

Ji Yang looked at the Niwan Palace of the two people, and their main consciousness was extremely close, which meant that their spiritual power was too weak to break out of their bodies, otherwise they could be connected in spirit at any time, and their hearts were connected. However, if the two were enemies, their internal forces would circulate back and forth and transform each other, and the spiritual fragments in their bodies would naturally blend with the internal forces, and their thoughts would naturally be understood by each other, reaching the level of heart-to-heart connection, which could be regarded as an alternative spiritual communication.

Spots of light lit up in their bodies, like fireflies, flickering little by little, like the dark night sky twinkling with stars. Their spirits resonated, and their internal energy flowed through the body, actually switching back and forth in their bodies, forming an invisible route for the outer circle.

Although Ji Yang had not had much contact with the ancient tomb sect or the martial arts of this world, he could get a glimpse of the whole picture. From the Jade Girl Kung Fu, the martial arts practice in this world is mainly about internal martial arts, which is meditation and qi training. The so-called qi training starts from refining essence into qi. Once the internal force seed is born, it will work in the meridians, and the internal force will travel through the meridians to continuously absorb energy from the body and strengthen the internal force.

When the internal force grows to a certain extent, it will open up checkpoints, acupoints, and meridian connection points, and open up more meridians.

This is what is called the Zhoutian cycle. When enough meridians are opened up, meeting the requirements of the secret book, and when all the meridians required by the secret book are opened up, the secret book is completed and the Zhoutian cycle is truly formed.

However, because the secret books are different, the meridians required are different, so the circulation is also different.

At this moment, Li Mochou and Lin Xiaoniang's internal energy flowed out from their pores, circulating back and forth. Although there was no meridian circulation, there was a pull from the spiritual fragments, which undoubtedly formed a set of external circulation routes. If the internal energy was considered as the internal circulation, then at this moment, the two of them had undoubtedly gone a step further and achieved the external circulation.

Ji Yang observed that the outer circle can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which makes the energy intake in the body more thorough and perfect, so it is reasonable that the internal force increases rapidly. Moreover, because of this, it is also beneficial to the growth of the spiritual fragments of the two people.

"What a miraculous technique."

Ji Yang glanced at the two of them. Li Mochou knew what she was thinking without her having to say anything, and Mrs. Lin also knew what Li Mochou was thinking.

If the two men did this, Ji Yang would definitely slap them to death.

……

Lin'an, the imperial city.

Ouyang Feng had his hands behind his back, his rough face looked like it had been washed with iron sand, and he looked very old, but he also had a strange aura that made him look unpleasant. He sat in a sedan chair, carried by four people, led by guards and military officers, and entered the palace in a dignified manner. Ouyang Feng looked around, and his slightly nervous eyes calmed down, and then turned into ridicule and disdain.

He had also been to the Great Jin Palace, which was rough, bold, not beautiful, and had an exotic and strange style, but it also had a sense of grandeur.

The Lin'an Palace was more exquisite and beautiful, but Ouyang Feng did not like it. He thought the palace was petty and had a sense of weakness. He had long known that the Song Dynasty was weak, and this was evident from the imperial city.

Ouyang Feng's inner vigilance dissipated a lot. Instead, he closed his eyes, rested, and slightly raised his chin. There was a bit more rebellious and unbridled in his body.

He was a powerful man in the martial arts world, and he could kill anyone he wanted. Except for those few people, he didn't take anyone seriously. His arrogance was due to his strength, which was also his freedom, the freedom to take whatever he wanted and do whatever he wanted.

Ever since that man left the ancient tomb in a panic, Ouyang Feng still felt resentful. It was not just the hatred for his nephew, but more of his greed for the donkey. Unfortunately, Hong Qigong and the other two had already given up on the donkey, or they did not want to provoke the ancient tomb.

But Ouyang Feng didn't mind. He was willing to make a comeback. Killing people and robbing treasures were the same thing. If he couldn't win alone, he would just use any means necessary.

Ouyang Feng was not from a prestigious family who cared about reputation.

The sedan came down, Ouyang Feng opened his eyes and frowned slightly: "Let's go."

The sedan bearers were stunned. The soldiers guarding the sedan raised their eyebrows, smiling with disdain on their faces: "Mr. Ouyang, in front of the official..."

"I'm leaving!" Ouyang Feng narrowed his eyes and interrupted the guard. Without waiting for a reply, he laughed strangely: "Since you don't listen, there's no need for you to live."

As soon as he finished speaking, the guards around him shouted angrily: "How dare you, a mere gangster..."

clang clang.

The sedan chair spun and flew up, and the bells hanging around it made pleasant sounds. The four sedan bearers felt as if their chests were hit by iron rods. They spurted out blood and flew backwards. Seeing that they were dying, they lay on the ground with their eyes wide open, motionless.

"I have traveled the world and killed countless people. Even the Emperor of Jin treated me with courtesy. What kind of a spineless man named Zhao is this? Ah ha ha ha, Ouyang is not talented enough. I want to see how noble the emperor is."

The guards were shocked and angry, but the sedan chair was spinning so they couldn't get close. Dozens of people formed a circle around the sedan chair, ready to fight. The sedan chair suddenly moved closer, spinning rapidly like a meat-cutting capstan, anyone who touched it would die, anyone who touched it would fly away. In the blink of an eye, the guards were lying on the ground, dead, alive, half-dead, all with terrified eyes.

"What emperor? He's just the leader of a bigger gang."

Ouyang Feng's domineering voice came from the sedan chair, and it turned into a red stream of light and flew straight into the hall.

(End of this chapter)