Starting with Xiao Li Feidao

Chapter 257
Xia Yunmo is only one chance away from being a master.

And the formula of longevity is this opportunity. When the opportunity comes, it will be a logical breakthrough.Everything will happen naturally, of course
Xia Yunmo gently stroked a strand of white hair. Even without a mirror, he knew that his beard and eyebrows were all white now, which was the manifestation of Zhou Liufeng's great strength.

Zhou Liu's wind is strong, and the blue hair is replaced by white hair.

After the fusion of the eight magical powers and the great achievement of Zhou Youliu, the vitality of the world will be regained, and the world and the earth will be perfectly harmonious, and the white hair will be dyed with black hair.

Xia Yunmo's "Zhouliu Liuxu Gong" is completely different from West Kunlun Liang Xiao and Luo Yusheng Liang Siqin. He has integrated the mysteries and principles of the formula of longevity with his own understanding of martial arts. , It is also the coordination between itself and heaven and earth.

Maybe when Zhou Liuliu achieves great success, he will encounter a catastrophe, or he will be safe, all of this is uncertain.

Xia Yunmo raised his head, looked at the dark sky, his gaze pierced through layers of dark clouds, he had already seen the appearance of a new star, this new star that disturbed the world.

The two forces of wind and thunder have been completed, and the next is the two forces of water and fire.

It's just that Xia Yunmo's cultivation method is no longer the same as the original cultivation method.

Xia Yunmo flicked his hand, and the longevity formula floated in front of Xu Ziling again, he said with a smile: "Now that I have seen your longevity formula, naturally I won't kill you."

"At the same time, I can also give you a few words. Although you two are down for a while, you won't be down for the rest of your life. Although your talents are good, it's a pity that your roots are fixed. It is almost impossible to become a master of martial arts. Of course, if you are interested, you might as well read more about the formula of longevity."

After saying that, Xia Yunmo disappeared and left without staying any longer.

The reason why he left these words is because Xia Yunmo only understood part of the truth of the Longevity Art, and the other part may fall on these two boys.

If they can practice the sixth and seventh pictures according to the original route, they will certainly be able to rank among the top masters in the future.

As soon as Xia Yunmo left, Fu Junmao couldn't hold on any longer, and immediately sat down on the ground.

It turned out that Xia Yunmo's previous wind butterfly cut her, and in that wind butterfly, there was also a special circulating wind energy, which rushed into her meridians along the wound, making her at the end of her strength.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling hurried forward and said with concern: "Evil woman, are you okay!"

Fu Junmao adjusted her breath slightly, spit out another mouthful of blood, her face turned rosy, she looked at Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, she already had a good impression in her heart, her eyes softened, but her mouth still said fiercely: "I'm just I suffered some minor injuries, just adjust my breath, and the two little bastards came to help me quickly."

Hearing Fu Junmao's scolding, the two were very happy. Seeing that she was fine, they helped him up from left to right.

Fu Junmao said: "Now I need to find a hidden place to heal my injuries."

Then, she turned her gaze, looked at the Jue of Longevity, and said: "This person is very powerful in martial arts, and he is different from any school of martial arts in the world. Be careful."

Kou Zhong smiled and said: "We know, but this person is not too bad, at least he returned the formula of longevity to us."

If he met a real villain, and his martial arts were still so high, he would have killed people and seized treasures long ago, so there would be so much nonsense.

Fu Junmao shook her head and said, "I practice the Nine Mysteries Dafa, and I can touch people's hearts. But this person seems to have no heart or thought, neither good nor evil, even I can't see through it."

Xu Ziling frowned and said, "Then is this person really powerful?"

Fu Junmao pondered and said: "This man has already made it difficult for me to fight before he has shot with all his strength. His martial arts are so high that he may have reached the ranks of top masters. Even if he can't compare to the undisciplined Ning Daoqi who has been in the world for nearly a hundred years, or he can be both good and evil. He is the leader of Dao, but he is also more powerful than ninety-nine percent of the warriors in the world."

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling didn't know Ning Daoqi and the leaders of the good and evil factions, but they could tell that they were all extraordinary figures.

Kou Zhong couldn't help but said at this time: "Then he said that the two of us are determined, and it is difficult to become a master. Is this true or false?"

Xu Ziling couldn't help pricking up his ears when he heard this question.

Although the two little ghosts are living in the mud and dust, they also want to become masters and make a name for themselves in the troubled times.

Fu Junmai also saw through the thoughts of the two of them, and couldn't help but sighed and said: "You two have better aptitude than anyone I have ever met, but you lack luck."

The two were praised by her, regained some confidence, and said in unison: "What luck?"

Fu Junmao said: "For the luck of practicing kung fu, anyone who wants to become an outstanding martial artist must practice in childhood. This is the most important period of cultivation, that is, from five to 15 years old. Get twice the result with half the effort."

"Even if you have learned peerless martial arts now, your roots are fixed, and you are no more than second- and third-rate figures at most."

The two of them froze, feeling their hands and feet were cold and trembling all over, as if this life had lost its meaning.

Kou Zhongnai was stubborn, took the formula of longevity and said: "The man showed us the formula of longevity, there must be a mystery in it, maybe it can make us reborn."

Fu Junmao shook her head with a wry smile and said, "The "Secret of Longevity" is indeed a treasured book of Taoism, but it has nothing to do with martial arts. Moreover, I think the things on it are all lies. How can people live forever."

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling's faces were completely drained of blood, and they were speechless.Kou Zhong clenched his arms and hugged the Jue of Longevity tightly, wishing for the first time that what the white-haired man said earlier was true.

……

The moon was sinking and the sun was shining, the sky was dim, and there was still a layer of mist on the Grand Canal.

On the side of the Grand Canal, two young people met unexpectedly. One was holding a knife and the other was carrying a sword. They were obviously figures from the world.

"Brother Zhao, have you ever heard what happened in Yangzhou City yesterday?"

"Why not, the commotion is so loud, I think it won't be long before this incident spreads all over the world."

The two came out of Yangzhou City, met each other and said hello.Recalling what happened yesterday, there is still some surprise in the eyes.

"Why have I never heard of this character before?"

"The world is so big, capable people come forth in large numbers, how can we know all of them."

The two were talking with great interest.One of them suddenly widened his eyes, pointed at the Grand Canal and said, "Brother Wang, take a look, is there anyone on the river?"

"what?"

Those two people looked towards the river, with luck and eyesight, they vaguely saw a figure on the river.

The figure stood on the lake, with white hair and white clothes, which made the two of them startled, and they suddenly thought of the scary person from yesterday.

Having seen the majesty of that person yesterday, the two of them turned pale with fright and beads of sweat rolled down.

But then, the figure on the Grand Canal suddenly opened its arms and fell down in the Grand Canal.

But what's even more strange is that when such a big person fell into the water, the Grand Canal didn't even have the slightest splash, as if this person was also a part of the water.

The two wiped their eyes. There was a thin mist on the surface of the river. Through the surface of the river, the white figure could still be seen landing and finally disappearing.

"Brother Zhao, this..."

The two looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"This... I didn't see anything, what about you?"

"Of course I didn't see anything either, haha."

After the two finished talking, they laughed loudly, as if they were emboldened for themselves, then their pace suddenly accelerated, as if there were ghosts chasing them, and they quickly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)