Great Dao Ji

"You lost six doors this time. It's so shameful. If you hadn't reported the soul-stealing demon power in time, and the merits and demerits were equal, you should be in the sky prison at this time."

Xue Chaoyang stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly.

Mingtang's voice was astringent:

"It's because my subordinates are incompetent."

"Really incompetent."

Xue Chaoyang said coldly:

"You have been comfortable for too long, and you don't even know who the person is when you are crippled. It is really ridiculous and embarrassing!"

Mingtang looked ugly and did not dare to speak.

Tap tap tap~

Xue Chaoyang walked slowly, his stern face expressionless:

"Should Dongmen Ruo and Zhao Yanyan still not talk?"

In the shadow, another figure appeared, bowed slightly and replied:

"Sir, these two people are very harsh. They haven't said a word for seven days without drinking water. Do they need to be tortured?"

"If they still don't reveal the person's origins in three more days, their ring fingers will be chopped off!"

Xue Chaoyang's face was condensed, with a hint of violence in his eyes:

"After that, I will chop off one finger of each person every day. After the fingers are chopped off, the toes will be chopped off. After the toes are chopped off, the facial features will be cut off!"

"yes."

In the shadows, the man retreated.

Mingtang bowed and stopped talking.

"What do you want to say?"

Xue Chaoyang glanced at him.

"Sir, behind those two people, there are Jishen Sect and Baiyue Villa. When the people from Qintian Prison arrive after a while, they will find their own way to find that person, so why bother?"

Mingtang gritted his teeth and responded.

No one hates those who hurt him more than him, but the consequences of offending Jishen Sect and Baiyue Villa are equally serious.

It's hard to say whether he will take it out on himself when he can't do anything to Xue Chaoyang.

"There are people behind them? There is also the imperial court behind me!"

Xue Chaoyang's eyes were extremely cold:

"I have already given enough face to the Jishen Sect and Baiyue Villa, but it's a pity that they don't give me any face!

Then, I won’t show any face to them! "

Xue Chaoyang's tone was deep, and the dark room suddenly became cold, and Mingtang shivered unconsciously.

"Your Excellency is wise"

Mingtang's throat is dry.

Someone should have stood up for him, something that should have made him grateful, but for some reason, he felt a chill down his back.

Xue Chaoyang snorted coldly and said:

"In recent years, as the imperial court has intensified its efforts to monitor the martial arts, many of the Six Gates, Jin Yiwei, and the East and West factories have been infiltrated by people from the martial arts."

"If we can take this opportunity to catch the spy, the significance will be no less than obtaining the soul-stealing demon skill!"

Xue Chaoyang took a deep look at Mingtang:

"You have been in contact with these martial arts people a lot, but you have forgotten that in this world, the most powerful one has always been the imperial court, and it has always been our Dafeng Dynasty!"

Mingtang trembled.

Only then did I realize that the leak of the news about the soul-seizing demon technique was most likely caused by this gentleman's deliberate indulgence.

He knew very well that among the six famous arresters, only this one hated the martial arts people the most.

Catching spies may be true, but the martial arts people who were attracted are probably

The morning light breaks.

The three great suns rise from the east together, shining through the clouds and clouds thousands of miles away, illuminating the heaven and earth.

Nanliang City, Yangxiao Hall.

Yundongliu climbed on the towering eaves of Yangxiao Hall and looked down from above.

In the courtyard, the old Taoist priest he saw yesterday was sitting facing east. The light shone on him, and a wisp of purple energy seemed to flash between his mouth and nose.

Under the bright golden light, this white-haired old man actually gave him the feeling of being as towering as a mountain and as thick as the earth.

"I was mistaken. This old Taoist priest is actually a master."

Yun Dongliu was surprised.

Naturally, he would not think that the old Taoist priest was inhaling the purple energy of the morning sun, which could only be dealt with when the Qi meridians were fully developed.

"I'm very surprised, why do you always like to break windows and climb over walls instead of leaving the door open?"

In the courtyard, An Qisheng slowly regained his composure.

Overnight, Bao Dan was completed, and all the internal energy in his body had been fused with his blood. Although there was a reason for his meager internal energy, it was also very fast.

As the internal force merged with the blood, he could feel that the blood was becoming thicker. As it flowed, the strength of his limbs and bones increased, and correspondingly, he could feel that his body was becoming heavier.

It's like the originally hollow bamboo was filled with something.

Although the body shape remains unchanged, it gives the impression of being thicker and more concentrated.

Phew~

When he was discovered, Yun Dongliu didn't hide away. He moved and landed in the yard.

His movements were very fast, but when he landed, he was very light, like fallen leaves floating down, not picking up any dust.

"The Taoist Master is actually a master."

Yun Dongliu's eyes were strange.

"After all, after living for more than ninety years, I still have some kung fu, but I can't talk about being a master."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly, his white hair moving in the wind.

"What the Taoist said makes sense."

Yun Dongliu glanced at the fluttering white hair and nodded involuntarily.

After seventy or eighty years of internal strength training, even if his qualifications are average and his martial arts is not high, his internal strength is probably not low.

Putting down this idea, Yun Dongliu asked:

"Taoist Priest, are you sitting here cross-legged and breathing in the purple energy of the morning sun to practice your internal energy?"

"Exhaling the Purple Qi of the Morning Sun to practice Qigong is something that an experienced Taoist can't do."

An Qisheng smiled slightly and said:

"This is something else."

"oh?"

Yun Dongliu waved his sleeves and robe and fell down on the cold stone slab: "I would like to hear the details."

"Life is between heaven and earth, and it is inevitable to be affected by heaven and earth."

An Qisheng raised his head slightly, facing the rising sun, and seemed to be full of enthusiasm:

"The high sun will make people excited, the stars at night will make people calm, the dark clouds in the sky will make people feel depressed, the thunder will make people frightened, and the violent snowstorm will make people subconsciously escape.

Similarly, when the heart is worried, the bright sunshine will feel dazzling, and the moonlight like water will also feel sad, sad for spring and autumn."

What was calmer than his voice was An Qisheng's face.

When Baodan is 10%, the Qi and blood transported nourish not only the physical body, but also the spiritual soul.

In other words, his heart became calmer and his thoughts moved faster.

There can be many distracting thoughts, or they can be spotless.

Walking, sitting and lying down coincides with the laws of heaven and earth. Furthermore, it is the unity of heaven and man as mentioned in Xuanxing Neijiaquan.

Just like Taoist Juechen, every time he appears in the golden roof with thunderous sounds, there is thunder in his spirit and heart.

Over time, it moves like a dragon king spreading rain, and everything it passes is filled with thunder.

"What the Taoist said is aura?"

Unexpectedly, when Yun Dongliu heard this, he was even more surprised. This was something that his master, Xia Wang Yunhai, had only touched upon after the Tianmai Pulse.

"Aura? I call it magnetic field, but it's probably the same thing."

An Qisheng was not surprised and just nodded.

In the past few months, he has not consumed his Tao power to gain experience from other masters. Instead, he has chosen to enter dreams to experience the martial arts of Jiufu Realm personally.

Over the past few months, he had dreamed of many masters, including Tong Zhengyang, Kong San, Mingtang, Huiguo, Zhao Yanyan, Dongmen Ruo and others.

While learning dozens of martial arts, I also gained a deeper understanding of martial arts in this world.

In his opinion, there are three major levels in the Jiufu World.

The first is blood exchange, the second is Qi pulse, and the third is Divine pulse.

After the blood transfusion, the body transcends the ordinary and can absorb the true energy. After the Qi channels are developed, the true energy connects with the heaven and the earth, and the wind and thunder shake at every turn, and there is no need to worry about the lack of true energy.

A master with great energy can run tens of thousands of miles with endless energy.

As for the changes in the divine veins, An Qisheng didn't know much at this time, but according to some rumors in the martial arts world, he speculated that once the divine veins are completed, they should be able to arouse the power of heaven and earth.

As far as he knew, the several battles between divine veins circulated in the martial arts world were almost like myths.

"The Taoist master is able to understand the secret of the aura without any teacher. Yun Mou admires him very much."

Yun Dongliu was amazed in his heart.

In his opinion, An Qisheng was just an old Taoist priest from a small county town. He was nearly a hundred years old and had not succeeded in blood transfusion. It could be said that his talent was average, his environment was average, and his martial arts skills were also average.

But even so, he can actually understand the connection between the human body and the aura.

You know, he listened to Master's talk every day, but at this time, he couldn't understand what aura was at all.

Immediately, he was greatly moved.

If An Qisheng wasn't much older than his master, he would have wanted to try his hand at him.

"It's nothing."

An Qisheng didn't say much and glanced at Yun Dongliu:

"I wonder what important business Master Yun has here today?"

"That's right."

Yun Dongliu took out a bag of broken silver from his arms and handed it over:

"Yesterday, Mr. Yun got into a fight in the restaurant. Not only did he destroy the windows of the restaurant, he also scared away many customers. This bag of money is my apology."

"That's not necessary."

An Qisheng was not surprised by his purpose. He stretched out his hand and took out two coins: "It's just a window. Two coins are enough. We don't need so much."

"Taoist priest, don't be polite. This bag of silver was also given by Yun from that demon sect demon. After compensating for your losses, the extra money will be considered as food and room expenses for the next few days."

Yun Dongliu pushed the silver over again:

"I don't know how many people from the Demon Sect have come. If I kill one of them, I'm afraid the others will also take action. These demon bastards are inhumane and will do whatever they want. Taoist Master, please remember to be careful these days."

Before An Qisheng could refuse, he jumped onto the eaves of Yangxiao Hall, slightly cupped his hands and said:

"Since Yun is taking action in Yangxiaotang, he must ensure that there will be no further trouble!"

After saying that, he moved and disappeared into the Yangxiao Hall.

"good guy"

An Qisheng weighed a bag of broken silver in his hand and sighed slightly:

"It's a bad death."

After learning about Yundong Liu's tragic fate in the second half of his life, An Qisheng was deeply moved by what kind of changes could cause such a big change in such a person.

"Master, did someone really send money?"

Zhang Haohao poked his head out of the room and marveled:

"With this much money, we can't earn so much in a month."

Phew~

An Qisheng tossed the broken silver to Zhang Haohao:

"Go buy your groceries."