Great Dao Ji

Chapter 243 The Yin Spirit Leaves the Body!

That is the Spring and Autumn Dragon Sparrow Knife

An Qisheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

That knife seemed to be ready to be born.

Or, not just that knife, but other divine weapons of heaven and man were also ready to be born.

The world's fortunes rise and fall, with lows and highs. Throughout history, peerless figures often emerge in endlessly at a certain time, but after this period of time, talents wither away.

After a lapse of seven hundred years, it seems that the time has come for the great fortune to flourish again and the divine weapons of heaven and man to be born.

With the growing power of "God", he can already sense the great fortune in the dark.

It's a pity that even if he knew that Sun En was the master of the Dragon Sparrow Knife, he couldn't lock the location of the Dragon Sparrow Knife.

But he was not surprised. Divine weapons are hidden. There are many people who pursued divine weapons of heaven and man from ancient times to the present, and there is no shortage of them in every dynasty, but there are few who can really find them.

And even if you are lucky enough to encounter them and get divine weapons, it is impossible for the divine weapons to recognize their master.

All the military masters of all generations have chosen divine weapons.

"Tao, Taoist Grandpa."

Sun En, who was peeking from the corner, was startled and walked out with his hand pinching the corner of his clothes.

These few months have passed, and although he is still not very cheerful, he is no longer the bitter and vengeful look he used to be.

"Little Sun En, long time no see."

Yun Dongliu rarely showed a smile on his face.

"Uncle Yun."

Sun En clasped his fists in a similar manner.

"So good."

Yun Dongliu touched his head.

"Tao Grandpa, I want to go to Zhongzhou to pay homage to my master. In a few months, it will be my master's memorial day."

Sun En looked at An Qisheng.

But he already knew that the demon of the Dragon Sparrow Sect had been killed, and it was An Qisheng who avenged him.

'Is this the pull from the dark? But it's interesting'

The thought flashed through his mind, and An Qisheng looked at Yun Dongliu and smiled slightly:

"Would Master Yun be willing to go to Zhongzhou?"

Touching Sun En's little face lovingly, Yun Dongliu nodded:

"Of course no problem."

"Thank you, Uncle Yun."

Sun En was grateful in his heart.

"By the way, take the other kid outside the door with you."

When the two were about to go out, they suddenly heard An Qisheng speak.

In the corner, Liu Ming, with a smirk on his face, also came out and scratched his head with stubble: "Master, Master Yun"

Yun Dongliu smiled bitterly.

With two little guys, this round trip will probably take half a year.

"I'm afraid it will take a long time to come back this time."

Watching the backs of several people, An Qisheng's eyes fell.

Sun En is the master of the Dragon Sparrow Sword. Once he goes down the mountain, under the induction of the qi, perhaps the Dragon Sparrow Sword will be born.

As he thought, he slowly closed his eyes, and in his perspective, countless spiritual imprints flickered like stars in the night.

Once upon a time, he couldn't bear more than a hundred spiritual imprints, but there are more than a thousand or ten thousand of them emerging like this?

From Fengzhou to Qingzhou, Liangzhou, and Zhongzhou, all the masters he had seen were among them.

There were those who only had muscles, bones and skin, but not internal organs, and there were also those who had completed blood exchange and condensed true qi, there were those who had the big and small circulation of qi and meridians, there were famous sects, there were evil sects, and there were more than ten great masters of divine veins.

Entering a dream is a practice in itself.

A imprint is a person's entire life experience and the gathering of various thoughts.

Regardless of the level of a person's martial arts, whether he has unique characteristics, entering a dream to understand, all help the growth of the "God".

In the past month, apart from instructing a few little guys to practice martial arts, he spent most of his time in dreams to digest what he had learned.

Sorting out the martial arts he had learned.

This is an extremely long process, even for him, it is impossible to achieve it in one go.

But he is not in a hurry for success, but enjoys this process.

Just like he stood in front of the divine vein, he could step over it at any time, but he was still neither fast nor slow.

Just like the flow of heaven and earth, the change of sun and moon, neither fast nor slow, neither slow nor slow, but it cannot be changed.

The slower the accumulation, the more unstoppable it is.

Buzz~

As his mind moved, dozens of imprints shone brightly.

Countless lights and shadows flowed in his heart like water waves.

The Dragon Palm, the Great Sun Divine Gang, the Seven Killing Swords of the Heavenly Demon, the Red Dragon Sword, the Invincible Heavenly Gang, the White Lotus Heart Sutra, the War Demon Heart Sutra

One after another peerless martial arts were flashing on those many lights and shadows, and the performers were all those who had cultivated peerless martial arts to great success!

Just like, many masters were imparting their own experiences!

Even in a thought, you can also feel all the subtle insights they have gained from the initial entry to the pinnacle of martial arts!

From ancient times to the present, there have been many martial arts geniuses in the Jiufu Realm, who can learn at a glance and master them at once.

But compared to An Qisheng's efficiency at this time, it is incomparable.

No matter how to copy the difficult martial arts, he can practice it to perfection in the blink of an eye, and even remove the dross and retain the essence, and innovate!

However, when martial arts reach his level, it is no longer something that can be improved by the secret manual of magic skills. He learned hundreds of martial arts, but more importantly, he comprehended the essence and sorted out his own martial arts system.

The power of a truly powerful martial arts does not lie in the changes of moves, but in the divine will.

A truly powerful martial arts can even change a person's spirit and will.

Only when a martial arts is truly practiced with spirituality can the true qi communicate with the heaven and earth and affect the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth. The divine veins use their own qi meridians as the source and the true qi as the touch, so that they can attract the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth.

The reason why true energy can affect the world is because their own will has been imprinted in their bodies and true energy.

What affects heaven and earth is not true energy, but ‘gods’!

Divine pulse means that the Qi pulse has spirit, and the true Qi has spirit.

A divine martial art must have a "god".

Therefore, An Qisheng did not simply practice many martial arts, but used his spiritual martial arts to confront the divine will in countless martial arts to polish his martial arts.

At this time, many lights and shadows flashed, as if a master was using his best martial arts to collide with him again and again.

Under this kind of collision, the flaws in his martial arts that are not perfect will be infinitely magnified, and then he will absorb the essence of many martial arts to make up for the flaws.

There is no perfect and undefeated martial arts in the world, and his martial arts naturally has flaws.

From such a collision, he naturally gained a lot.

Every time he gained something, he would dream about himself, choosing the day when the King's Power Dao would be launched, and fight Pang Wanyang, who had borrowed his body, to prove it.

Pang Wanyang is the number one martial artist in this world. Although he is not here in person, he is still the best target for martial arts discussions.

Since January, he has played against Pang Wanyang thousands of times, and he has gained something every time.

Gradually, An Qisheng's understanding of martial arts became more and more thorough, and his own martial arts background became deeper and deeper.

Time is like water, time is like a shuttle, and the sun and moon are changing on the top of King Quan Mountain.

In a blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

In the past six months, as the news of Wang Quan Dao's opening has spread, more and more people have come to become disciples.

Many wealthy people and wealthy businessmen came with their children and wanted to send their disciples to the sect of Wang Quan Dao. It would be best if they could directly become sects of An Qisheng.

As for An Qisheng's former reputation as a Blood Demon, no one seems to care about it anymore.

It is a pity that even though it has been half a year since the Wang Quan Dao sect was established, there is not a single person who has actually become a disciple.

Many people in the world who came with their children were disappointed.

It stands to reason that after establishing a sect, it is necessary to recruit a wide range of disciples. Wang Quan Dao's behavior makes many martial arts people unpredictable.

On this day, there were still people coming and going at the foot of Wangquan Mountain, some going up the mountain, some going down the mountain, and many people stopped in front of the Jie Jie Stone, wanting to understand the mystery of the Jie Jie Stone.

In the past six months, as some people insisted on going up the mountain with swords and spreading blood down the mountain, the fact that the sword-solving stone contained a powerful martial arts naturally became known to others.

Unfortunately, in the past six months, there have been thousands of people coming and going in front of the Jie Jian Stone, but no one has been able to comprehend martial arts from them.

It's just that there are always people who feel that they are special. If others can't do something, they may not be able to do it.

For example, an old man and a young man stopped in front of the stone monument at this time.

In the eyes of people who come and go, he is such a person.

The young man looked to be about eleven or twelve years old, with a handsome and fair face, which made people fall in love with him at first sight. However, the old man had a majestic build and a head of gray hair, like a burly lion.

Such an old man and a young man naturally attracted the attention of many people.

"The old man and the young man have extraordinary bearings. Who are they?"

"There are too many masters in the world, and you can't recognize them all? Those who come to become apprentices are probably also independent masters."

"It's a pity that Wang Quan Dao doesn't seem to have any intention of recruiting more disciples. I'm afraid this one won't be able to meet Wang Quan Dao Master either."

Several people nearby were talking a lot, some guessing the old man's identity, and some looking at the joke.

The old man and the young man seemed not to have heard the other people's comments. They just looked at the stone tablet in trance.

After a long time, the old man sighed:

"Such martial arts skills are truly amazing."

"Uncle, do you see anything?"

The young man was a little curious when he heard this.

The old man did not answer, but asked:

"Kaiyu, what do you think when you look at the three words on this stone tablet?"

“The handwriting is beautiful”

The young man named Kaiyu said without thinking:

"The iron painting and silver hook are powerful and the brushwork is strange. I have never seen such fonts before. Not to mention other things, few people in the world can write these three characters. The calligraphy of Taoist Wang Quan must be very good. Very good." "

The old man laughed: "That's right."

"Where's my uncle?"

The boy asked again.

"I saw a dark red guillotine"

The old man's eyes were dim.

"hay cutter?"

The young man was stunned, and several others who heard this were also stunned.

I took another look at the stone tablet, and I don't know how the old man saw the guillotine.

"Let's go see the Taoist Priest Wang Quan."

The old man ignored the others, walked past the Jiejian Stone, and climbed up the stairs.

The young man also followed.

The others were thinking about his words and turned around to look. They were shocked to see that the old man and the young man had disappeared on the mountain road in such a short time!

As soon as he reached the top of the mountain, the old man's heart moved and he raised his eyebrows.

I saw dark clouds rising sharply in the sky, rippling like ink, and in just an instant, they enveloped the entire King Quan Mountain!

"Is this an out-of-body experience?"

Yesterday when I was typing, I felt very dizzy, everything I looked at was shaking, and I felt very panicked. I couldn't go to the hospital yet. Maybe I stayed up too late, so I had to ask for leave to adjust my schedule.

Don't blame everyone.

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