Mysterious Planes System

"Xinghe, but find someone to inherit?"

Inside, on top of the futon, sat an old man with white hair. Hearing the sound, he opened his eyes and looked at the way.

"Master, is it a Wulin myth?" Su Xinghe saluted Wu Yazi and said.

No cliff son heard Su Xinghe's words, eyes a coagulation, and then slowly nodded, did not say anything.

Then Su Xinghe withdrew from the cave by himself, leaving Mo Yi and Wu Yazi alone.

"Xiaoyaozi's martial arts are unparalleled, and his descendants have become like you?" Mo also stood aside and said faintly.

"I don't care who you are? Since Xinghe can bring you in, I hope you can inherit my skill, kill Ding Chunqiu and take charge of the Xiaoyao sect again. Wuyazi looks calm and unmoved.

Mo Yi stood aside, looking calm and calm. Then he looked at Wu Yazi and nodded: "OK."

Among the children chosen by the Xiaoyao school, the first condition is that the male should be handsome and the female should be beautiful. Anyway, the appearance is better.

Mo Yi's appearance is pretty good, not to mention a lot. He is also a middle-class girl, but his temperament is very ethereal, which makes people feel that they can't see through. It's a bonus for Mo Yi.

"To" no cliff son lightly lifted a breath, the body shape is one, pan sit where.

And Mo also immediately sat in front of wuyizi, looking at wuyizi calmly.

"If there is a sea of hell in the north of poverty, the heaven pool is not, the earth is evil, and the Sutra is practised in reverse."

Wu Yazi whispered, and attached his hand to Mo Yi's palm. He directly practised the northern underworld's divine skill. The true Qi of the northern underworld poured into Mo Yi's body like a river.

The true Qi of Beiming constantly rushes into Mo Yi's body, and it grows bigger and faster, just like a river expanding like a sea of stars, rushing into Mo Yi's body furiously.

However, Mo Yi's meridians are more tenacious than those of wuyazi. Wuyazi can bear the output, and Mo Yi is even more relaxed. Not to mention Mo Yi's physical strength, the ancestor virus and so on, which make the whole body extremely strong, and the tenacious meridians of tianlongdan have no problem at all.

"There is no beginning, all things in heaven and earth, the stars in the universe, and the ego that traces back to the origin."

In Mo Yi's mind flashed the mind method and exercise point of no decision. He constantly turned the true Qi of the northern underworld, and began to quickly open up the meridians and acupoints of the whole body, and run it in the big Zhou Tian and return to the Dantian.

Wu Yazi's 70 years of skill is really extraordinary. This internal force pours into Mo Yi's body and makes Mo Yi work. It directly opens up many channels and acupoints, and condenses his undecided Qi, which just helps to solidify it.

Now there are more and more cases of Mo Yi's true Qi, but it is less and less, but it is more and more solid. The true Qi is constantly returning, starting to condense, and the quality is constantly improving.

"It's still a little bit close. After all, I can't cross that barrier."

Mo Yi has already felt that all the true Qi of Wu Yazi has been input into his body. He has also opened up many channels and acupoints, and his true temperament has been improved.

But the feeling is that after all, it's a little bit worse. It can't cross the level of no decision. It can't step into the level of no decision. Its combat power is stuck in the level of BBBB.

"Well, I hope you..... You.. Do... "

"Concentrate on Guarding Qi" Mo also whispered, Wujue Qi began to slowly transfer into wuyazi's body, Wujue Qi in its whole body meridians operation, is already beginning to strengthen its meridians, treatment of injury.

Mo Yi's indecisive Qi, however, contains a powerful healing effect. When it works, it can cure the injury.

"Ding Chunqiu, I've already killed him outside. It's enough for xiaoyaozi's disciples to be defeated to this point." Mo Yi whispered, and the undecided Qi was carried into his body.

Later, Mo Yiyi stopped and started to move in a series of movements. He quickly started to point several acupoints on Wu Yazi's body, and the real Qi quickly began to run around his meridians.

But Mo Yiyi cut off Wu Yazi's wrist, and the flesh and blood meridians were exposed.

Then, wuyazi's limbs were basically cut by Mo Yi. Mo also cut his own hands at the same time, dripping a little blood into his limbs.

"Ah."

At the same time, Wu Yazi's eyes opened and his whole body was shaking constantly.

The wound healed quickly, and there was a sound between the bones and collaterals. Wujue Zhenqi was constantly strengthening its meridians and restoring its physical injury.

But see its bone constantly concave and convex, the skin above is also beginning to rise red, gradually, gradually, is to calm down.

"Hoo..." Mo also light vomit out a breath, have no decision the true breath slowly take back to Dan Tian in.

In a moment, Mo Yi's output of Qi has recovered. His own Qi recovery speed is extremely fast. This little bit of Qi is nothing at all.

"This is..."

Wu Yazi opened his eyes for a long time, then stood up in shock and moved his hands and feet.

"Since you don't have the resistance of internal Qi, I can recover your injury." Mo Yi patted his robe slightly and said calmly.

With his excellent traditional Chinese medicine technique, he attacked the acupoints, basically repaired the flesh and blood meridians, viscera and so on.

The most important thing is the integration of Mo Yi's blood. Mo Yi's blood has the effect of ancestral virus and has strong self repairing ability. Once integrated, it will quickly repair the bone and collateral injuries on Wu Yazi's body.

As for the internal Qi, Mo just wants to take away Wu Yazi's power and strengthen himself. However, he cured Wu Yazi's injury and let him move by himself. It's not a problem to re cultivate. Taking away Wu Yazi's Qi is nothing.

After Wu Yazi's repair, at least his life has been saved, his injury has recovered, and his physical strength has been improved. This is to save his life. Otherwise, Wu Yazi would have died long ago.

"Who are you?"

Wu Yazi looks at Mo in shock and asks, his eyes are full of shock. What kind of means can he recover from his serious injury.

In recent years, if it was not for his powerful ability to hang his life, from the moment he fell off the cliff, wuyazi would not exist in this world.

"If you xiaoyaozi can be immortal, can't I? Besides, I don't think it's worse than your grandmaster xiaoyaozi. "Mo also glanced at wuyazzi and said faintly.

Between the facial expression, Mo Yi that is arrogant, but takes one silk disdains the facial expression, imitates if really and xiaoyaozi is the intimate friend general.

"No Yazi, meet the mythical master"

For a long time, Wu Yazi saluted Mo Yixing and said respectfully.

"Are you the only apprentice of xiaoyaozi?" Mo also knowingly asked, if there is a cliff to help, find Tianshan TongLao and Li Qiushui is much easier.

"I have a elder martial sister and a younger martial sister inherited by the real master. The elder martial sister Tianshan TongLao has passed on the eternal Changchun merit, and the younger martial Sister Li Qiushui has passed on the little wuxianggong," Wu Yazi said.

"Where are they now? Let me see how the two disciples taught by xiaoyaozi are." Mo Yi nodded and said immediately.

"Elder martial sister Tianshan TongLao should settle down in the misty peak of Tianshan Mountain. As for Li... Younger martial sister, I don't know for the moment. "When Wu Yazi talked about Li Qiushui, he hesitated a little.

Mo also knows that wuyazi and Li Qiushui used to be a couple. They lived in wuliangyudong and gave birth to a woman, Li Qingluo, the mother of Wang Yuyan.

Later, Wu Yazi fell in love with Li Qiushui's sister and ignored Li Qiushui's carved jade statue all day. Li Qiushui pretended to find a lot of handsome guys to annoy Wu Yazi, but Wu Yazi left in a rage. Later, he was killed by Ding Chunqiu and was paralyzed in the cave.

"OK, let's meet Tianshan TongLao first." Mo Yi nodded and said directly.

"Yes, master, don't look forward to the end, don't hurt your life," Wu Yazi said quickly.

"Don't worry, if I want to kill xiaoyaozi, I won't save you."

Mo also waved his hand, casually said, that day the mountain TongLao and Li Qiushui are mission figures, as long as you beat it.

"Thank you, elder martial sister. Every time I take advantage of my elder martial sister's time to find trouble, I just go to have a look, so as to avoid any accident. However, I'm afraid to trouble my elder martial sister. Now I've lost all my skills," Wu Yazi said.

"I know," Mo said faintly, looking pale.

"Master, this way, please"

Wuyazi quickly invited Mo Yi out of the cave. Outside, Su Xinghe and the eight friends of Hangu were waiting.

On the other hand, Murong Fu, Wang Yuyan, ah Zhu, ah Bi and their four great ministers have not left. The rest have already left.

"Master" Murong Fu quickly came forward, looked at Mo Yi, bowed.

"Well, I haven't left yet?"

Mo also slowly nodded and replied casually.

"Master, I don't dare to leave easily before I give instructions," Murong Fuyang said with his head down.

"Master, you.... What are you doing

On the other side, Su Xinghe watched wuyazi come out behind Mo Yi, with a look of shock on his face.

"It's thanks to the myth." Wu Yazi raised his hand and said calmly. His face, which had gone through the vicissitudes, also showed a trace of joy for the rest of his life.

"Su Xinghe, thank you for saving master mythology, thank you for mythology"

"Thank you, myth."

As Su Xinghe kneels down to Mo Yi, the eight friends of Hangu kneel on the ground and kowtow to Mo Yi.

"Well, let's all get up," Mo said. Then he looked at Wu Yazi and said, "Wu Yazi."

"Get up, Xinghe. You get the carriage. Let's go to Tianshan."

Looking at Mo Yi's sign, Wu Yazi came forward and immediately ordered him to go down to the ethereal peak of Tianshan Mountain.

"Yes, master"

Su Xinghe hurriedly took people down to prepare carriages and other things, as well as planning routes and so on.

"I don't know who can become the disciple of myth." wuyazi went forward and looked at Murong's reply.

"I'm in Murong Fu, my next aunt. I'd like to meet Mr. Wu Yazi."

Murong Fu quickly said that he had done a very good job in etiquette.

"Murong? I see. "Wuyazi stroked his beard and nodded.

"His ancestor Murong Longcheng is my good friend. I can't bear his descendants to be defeated, so I reluctantly accept an apprentice." Mo Yi shook his head and said with a smile.

"Master, the carriage is ready," Su Xinghe said quickly.

"Let's go"

No cliff directly said, and then all the way to meet Mo also on the carriage, directly to Tianshan misty peak.

Wu Yazi is very familiar with the ethereal peak of Tianshan Mountain. He knows how to walk and even how to get to the ethereal peak. Naturally, Wu Yazi's route is the fastest.

"Myth, stop for a moment. I'm passing Wuliang Mountain in Dali. I want to have a look there."