Alienated Martial Arts

The cold wind howled through the wilderness, rolling up large swaths of goose feather snow.

A twisted and hunched figure walked in the dark night and snow.

From time to time, extremely suppressed coughing sounds came from his mouth.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips, and Hong Shunyu raised his hand to wipe it away.

But then, more dark red blood flowed out, mixed with transparent threads dyed red, dripping down on the chest and skirt.

Since you can't wipe it clean, just don't wipe it at all.

As long as it doesn't fall on the ground and leave traces for enemies who may follow, there won't be much of a problem.

Hong Shunwei gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his mood became calmer little by little.

It's not like he hasn't experienced situations that are more dangerous than this.

He has also faced more serious injuries.

But every time I can turn danger into safety, and turn danger into luck, so it should be the same this time.

The overlapping voices gradually faded away, and the memory fragments that emerged in my mind gradually became fainter and blurred, and may disappear without a trace after a while.

But apart from that, something even weirder happened.

"Chirp chirp..."

Hong Shunwei suddenly covered his mouth and swallowed back the cries of birds that almost came out of his mouth.

At the same time, he had another hallucination.

I feel like I have turned into a strange big bird, about to leave the ground and fly for nine days.

There seemed to be scarlet flames burning quietly around him, as if burning directly on the true spirit.

"Nine changes of spiritual intelligence, ghost car and spiritual meaning."

"The fire of red lotus karma burns the true spirit."

"He actually got these two things together."

"In the last confrontation at the ruined Taoist temple, I was affected by the mysterious threads, and he opened a gap in my state of mind. He used the ghost car to erode the spirit, and the fire of karma burned the true spirit.

Then it in turn increased the influence of the mysterious threads on me. The two were intertwined and covered each other. It was really difficult to deal with. "

"And his terrifying body is actually able to withstand Gui Xu's performance without retreating. Even if he is injured, he still wants to tear open the sword mark on my arm."

Hong Shunwei looked down at his arms and exhaled heavily again.

The ferocious body that came violently like a demon appeared in front of his eyes, and his mood was extremely complicated for a moment.

Grandmaster Lingming, Grandmaster Xuanwu, and Master of Esoteric Cult, all have the artistic conception of Wuji Sanshou when they attack, and now they also add the secret method of Demon Cult. What on earth does that guy want to do?

Could it be that he has a mental problem, is there something wrong with his head?

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain why he did not specialize in one, but instead incorporated so many martial arts secrets into his practice.

He even transformed them all in one breath into the interaction between heaven and man, and promoted them to the realm of martial arts masters.

Wouldn't such good talents and qualifications be wasted?

Hong Shunwei sighed secretly, thinking that if it were him, with such terrifying talents, he would have already broken through the secret technique to a higher level.

It is even possible to take advantage of the time when you are still young and full of energy to take a step forward and reach the level that Emperor Wu once reached. By the way, you can sit at the top of the world and experience the wonderful feeling of dominating your entire life.

"Cough, cough..."

"Chirp!"

After coughing several times, Hong Shun finally couldn't hold it back and blurted out the strange bird song.

He closed his mouth suddenly, his expression becoming more gloomy and gloomy.

It’s not because learning two bird calls would make you lose face as a master, but because of the difficult situation we are facing now.

In more than a hundred years of martial arts practice, Hong Shun has seen many unlucky people who ultimately lost their lives due to temporary disputes over pride and dignity.

Even tragedies that wipe out families happen from time to time.

Therefore, in his eyes, face is not important at all, and the views and opinions of others are even less important. What is really important is his own wealth and life.

If the Guixu performance method is used again, it should be able to temporarily suppress the evil threads in the body, and at the same time, all the ghost car karma fire can be dispelled and driven away.

But Hong Shunwei thought about it several times and finally gave up the idea.

He could barely squeeze half of his body into the gate of the Dharma, but he could not really stand in the realm of the Dharma.

Therefore, the continuous use of the Return to Virtual Act method consumes a lot of money on the body, and if it exposes the whereabouts and attracts enemies looming in the distance, it will be more gain than loss.

For the current plan, the only way is to get out of danger first.

After finding a safe and secluded place, he will recover from his injuries slowly.

When Hong Shunwei thought of this, his figure became more and more erratic, and he accelerated towards the west again.

At this moment, a little golden glow quietly appeared from the front.

Then it quickly spread across the dark night sky.

In just a few breaths, it occupied a large area of ​​the night sky at the end of the horizon.

Click!

Hong Shunwei suddenly stopped, his eyes narrowed little by little, and his pupils shrank to the extreme.

"This feeling, this level of Brahma spirituality."

"The High Priest of the Golden Tent, the Grand Master of the Esoteric Cult, or the King of the Golden Tent is here in person?"

"Fortunately, that place is relatively far away, and there is enough time and distance for me to retreat in advance."

"Huh!? What is that sudden surge of darkness?"

"No, Brahma's spirit did not come here without any warning, but was confronting, or even colliding with, a certain warrior."

Several thoughts flashed through Hong Shun's mind, and he immediately turned around and accelerated away in the opposite direction.

Not long after, the golden glow at the end of the sight disappeared.

Even the darkness disappeared.

The wind and snow once again became the protagonist of the night, turning the entire world into a vast expanse of white.

Hong Shun crossed a ditch, took another step, and came to the forest dozens of feet away.

Then it stopped right here.

He slowly raised his head to look at the sky, his expression becoming extremely solemn at this moment.

God, I don’t know when it got dark.

The darkness here is completely different from the gray night with heavy snowfall just now.

It is a kind of pure black, invisible to the naked eye, as if it can swallow up all life and spirit.

"The darkness that suddenly appeared before my eyes felt strange yet familiar."

Hong Shunyu frowned and suddenly thought of something, "Could it be related to the dark color that appeared in Brahma's spiritual mind just now?"

"I didn't expect to see Mr. Hong worshiping here. It's also a very lucky thing. At least it saves a lot of trouble in the future."

At this moment, a somewhat ethereal, weak and tired voice sounded, flowing slowly in the darkness.

There seemed to be a faint rancid smell floating around at the same time as the sound.

It was like there was an unknown amount of disgusting rotten meat piled up in this dark space.

"Who are you?"

Hong Shun's body tensed little by little, and the hands hidden in his sleeves formed magic seals. He was already ready to attack with all his strength at any cost.

At the same time, he was still thinking rapidly, trying to match the name of the person blocking his way.

However, although the world is huge and there are many warriors, excluding those who may or may not exist in the world, there are only a few people who can really give him a high look.

Among these people, Hong Shunyu really couldn't think of anyone who had such a dark and corrupt martial arts artistic conception.

More importantly, this mysterious figure is even higher than him, and has truly entered the realm above the anode!

After all, this person can compete with the Northern Wilderness King who shines with golden light in the distance and the rays of light descend. Regardless of the final outcome, since he can still appear here, it itself shows his level of strength.

Hong Shun's mind was spinning, his thoughts were in confusion, and the Kujing state of mind that had been maintained for a long time finally fluctuated violently.

It's like a big stone thrown into a lake, causing ripples in the calm water.

He felt inexplicably regretful and shouldn't have come to wade through this muddy water.

Starting from that dilapidated Taoist temple, whether it is a few masters who join forces to attack, or a strange young man who can hold many secrets in one body;

From the looming pursuer in the wilderness and snow, to the golden clouds appearing and darkness falling, all these things combined have made it difficult for him to maintain a calm and confident attitude, and he even feels a little uncontrollable confusion and hesitation. .

If he didn't come to the Nine Sacred Mountains intentionally, but was still guarding the Four Elephants Palace in Da Nei, then with the help of Emperor Wu's legacy, even if a warrior who understood the law broke into the palace, he would dare to fight him head-on.

Even if you can't win the battle, you can at least make yourself invincible, and your life won't be in danger like now.

Quietly, the darkness gradually surged, and the rancid smell became stronger.

The emotionless, ethereal man's voice sounded again.

"Hong Feng doesn't need to ask me who I am, because it's not important, and we don't need to waste more time on it."

"I came here to find Lao Zongfong this time. Actually, I want to ask you for a favor."

Hong Shunwei sighed and slowly said, "What do you want me to do for you?"

"Hong Zongfeng once practiced the method of transforming gods, which was also called the method of devouring spirits. I am somewhat interested in this method and want to use it to understand and study it.

In addition, there is also the ancient tripod in the Da Nei Sixiang Hall. What does the inscribed cloud pattern at the mouth of the tripod look like? Hong Zongfeng must have detailed descriptions and records in his hands, and I can also take a look at it. "

Hong Shunyu smelled the rotten smell that was getting stronger and stronger, and felt that under the engulfing darkness, his vitality seemed to be passing away little by little. After a long silence, he finally nodded slowly.

"I agree to both of the two points you mentioned."

He paused and then continued, "I can now explain the inner training method to you in detail. However, I am powerless now to fully restore the golden cloud patterns on the ancient cauldron in the Four Symbols Hall." Show up.”

"I know that the cloud pattern is like a living thing, changing every moment, and needs to be poured with blood to maintain its vitality.

However, since Hong Zongfeng practices the spirit-devouring method, he should be well versed in the true meaning of the cloud patterns, so it shouldn't be a problem to show this for me to watch. "

Hong Shunwei nodded extremely cautiously, and then opened his mouth little by little. Inside, there were layers of flesh and blood, and densely intertwined fangs, like a bloody and evil magic flower blooming in the darkness.

At the same time, he formed a seal with his hands in front of his body, and an ever-changing twisted pattern quietly emerged behind him.

It looked like a ferocious beast, but I couldn't see what it looked like.

Deep in the darkness, a pair of eyes quietly lit up.

With a strong sense of silence and death, it enveloped the twisted lines.

Time passed little by little.

The darkness dissipated silently.

The eyes were nowhere to be seen.

Only Hong Shunwei was left in the forest clearing.

He lowered his head, his thin body couldn't stop trembling slightly, and allowed the wind and snow to cover it up, turning him into a white snowman.

After a long time, Hong Shunwei slowly raised his head, and what the man said before he left was still echoing in his heart.

"Hong Zongfeng secretly used his own true spirit blood to nourish Yun Wen, and found a path that even I had never imagined.

It is a pity that the body is empty and empty, and the life span is limited. If you were in your prime at this time, you might be able to go one step further and truly integrate yourself with the cloud pattern. But now you can only barely maintain it, and you may even suffer unpredictable backlash. "

"However, there is no sure path. If Hong Zongfeng wants to get out of the predicament, besides taking great risks and trying to hook up with the gods, there is actually another way he can try.

But the final result and whether you can accept the price depends on your own choice. "

Hong Shun's expression kept changing, and he no longer thought about why that person knew his deepest secret.

All my thoughts fell on another thing.

"The younger brothers in the family all share my bloodline."

"Without me sitting in the Four Elephants Palace, where would their rich and luxurious life be?"

"I am the root of the family. As long as I am still alive, it will be easy to rebuild the family inheritance.

Now these younger generations, who have enjoyed blessings for so long, should be willing to sacrifice their lives for me without any complaints. "

"The only thing that's not sure is the secret technique he left me. It's unknown whether it can become a master or not.

If it didn't work, wouldn't I have gone crazy before I died and cut off the family ties? "

When Hong Shunwei thought of this, his thoughts suddenly calmed down, and there was even a faint smile on his face.

"The success or failure of the family depends on me. If I am not here, the Hong family will not survive either. So there is no choice in this matter. It's just because I can't bear it."

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The golden glow gradually faded away.

Wei Tao withdrew his gaze and slowly exhaled a breath of white mist.

This Brahma spiritual power was so intense that it frightened him.

Compared with this golden light, Huang Chen, who was favored by Brahma, was like a fragile child.

Therefore, those who come here are definitely big shots standing at the pinnacle of Northern Wilderness.

The golden-robed high priest, the four great masters of the esoteric sect?

Or is the King of the Golden Account here in person?

In addition to this Brahma spirit, the dark color that appeared later also attracted Wei Tao's great attention.

The inexplicable desire in his heart suddenly broke out, urging him to find the source of darkness, absorb it, devour it, and integrate it into his body.

But his reason made him quickly leave the slope and find a more secluded hiding place.

After the battle in the ruined Taoist temple, Wei Tao gained a clearer understanding of his level of strength.

Without any reservations and with full force, he can correspond to the level of a grand master in the Yangji spiritual realm.

Moreover, relying on the gains brought about by "Hunyuan Wuji, Yuan Fei Unification" and the intersection of tortoises and snakes in more than ninety levels, even among the ranks of spiritual realm great masters, he should be a relatively high-ranking existence.

However, if you are faced with a spiritual realm of perfection, especially if you are a warrior who is beginning to come into contact with the enlightenment method, it will be difficult to deal with it, and you may even be defeated and die.

Therefore, that gloomy dark color can confront such a strong spiritual spirit of Brahma, and it is definitely not an enemy that he can compete with now.

Such a long distance can bring such a degree of pressure to him. The two sides fighting have definitely transcended the spiritual realm and entered the level of Dharma. Even Dao Master Ning is inferior to it.

In a hole tightly covered by bushes.

Wei Tao sat cross-legged and motionless, clasped his hands together to form a dharma seal. After a moment, he pointed at the lotus flower, and his hand seals changed quietly.

The Aquarius Seal, the Outer Bound Seal, the Dharma Realm Seal, and the Vajra Seal.

The seals are constantly changing.

The treacherous threads that submerged into the dark void were trembling endlessly.

Suddenly, there was a soft snap.

Wei Tao slowly opened his eyes and looked down at Fan Seng's body, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly, letting the cold snowflakes fall on his head and face, bringing a slight chill.

The plan to absorb the spiritual energy of the black abyss with the mysterious silk had just been going smoothly, but it failed at the last moment without any warning.

He also did not expect that there would be such a huge conflict when the Brahma Spiritual Spirit and the Black Abyss Spiritual Spirit met.

It also caused him extremely severe pain.

It directly caused the mysterious silk threads to scatter and the black abyss spirit to disintegrate and disappear.

After a long time, Wei Tao slowly gathered his thoughts, left the body of Monk Fan that was no longer human and stood up.

After further in-depth observation, he made a new discovery.

That is, in the corpse, there is not only the spiritual intention of the Dark Abyss, but there are also traces of the spiritual intention of Brahma.

After many twists and turns, many speculations were made.

In Wei Tao's opinion, the most likely possibility is that this is indeed a Tantric master, and it was only through the interaction between gods and humans that the spiritual will of Brahma was achieved during his lifetime.

As a result, when he died and sat down, he became a complete human relic. Brahma's spirit disappeared, but was corroded by the spirit of the dark abyss, and he was directly transformed into a master of Henglian training in the black abyss.

So, if he wants to unify yin and yang and bring the spiritual energy of the Dark Abyss into his body, he still needs to sit incarnation and die first, or must all the spiritual energy of Brahma be dispersed?

Wei Tao shook his head and threw this idea away. He stared at the motionless body of Monk Fan and fell into deep thought again.

A Xuangan martial artist can perceive and capture the true meaning of martial arts, and the interaction between heaven and man can create a Yinji master.

The empathy between heaven and man and the true meaning of mystical thoughts are the biggest differences and advantages that a martial arts master has over other warriors.

The Yinji Grandmaster does not have a particularly clear division of realms. All practice can be described as accumulation of quantitative changes and improvement of qualitative changes.

Continuously condense and improve the true meaning of martial arts, and at the same time, continue to feed back and replenish oneself in the process, until reaching the critical point where quantitative changes can lead to qualitative changes, then you can try to create cathode and yang, from virtuality to reality.

The true meaning of martial arts condensed to the extreme is the birth of yin and yang, starting from the virtual transformation into reality.

Wei Tao converged his divergent thoughts and returned to the practice of the Vajra Secret Technique.

So, in the detailed explanation of the Vajra Secret Technique, why is there no explanation of the transformation from emptiness to reality.

Is there any relationship between the unification of yin and yang on the vajra glass, and the creation of yin and yang, and the transformation from emptiness to reality?

He integrated the true meaning of martial arts into the physical body, which can be regarded as a new path, or even a kind of transformation from virtuality to reality on the wrong path.

In this case, the secret method of Vajra seems to have deviated from the path explained in the detailed explanation of the method, and is more closely related to the artistic conception of Hunyuan Hammer perceived by Master Ning.

Wei Tao's eyes flashed with light as he recalled over and over again the experience he had when he became a master of Henglian. He kept deducing in his mind how to integrate the spiritual spirit of Brahma and the Black Abyss, which were almost incompatible with water and fire.

Time passed little by little.

He was completely immersed in it, and even after many failures he showed no signs of depression.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded.

The other party didn't seem to have done much to conceal it, so it was passed on among the wind from a distance.

Wei Tao stopped thinking and slowly turned his head to look.

The place where he is is very hidden, and he has already completely restrained his aura. Without special guidance, it would be impossible to discover his hiding place.

However, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and after pausing twice to adjust the direction, they headed straight for his location, and soon they were close.

Click!

The dead branches on the edge of the bushes were broken by trampling.

A figure in black clothes stopped here.

Wei Tao narrowed his eyes slightly, suddenly feeling enlightened.

He sensed the aura of the abyss of darkness.

It seems to have the same origin as the corpse of the monk next to him.

Therefore, this is why the other party can find him directly without seeing with eyes or hearing with ears.

Crash.

Wei Tao emerged from the deep hole, pushed aside the branches, and came out of the bushes.

The monk in black clasped his hands together and lowered his eyes, "I felt the last breath of one of my masters, but I didn't expect to meet such a young martial arts master here."

"I didn't expect that you could find it directly like a clairvoyant after it was so well hidden."

Wei Tao observed carefully and said slowly, "You look very much like a person. His name seems to be Chan Yu."

The monk in black smiled and nodded slightly, "My name is Zen Xin, and the junior brother Chan Yu you mentioned has died in the black ice sea."

Wei Tao asked, "So, you are also a disciple of the Tantric Buddhism?"

"It was before, but I don't know if he has been expelled from the division now."

Zenxin clasped his hands together, "But they have all gone astray. The true orthodoxy of Tantric Buddhism is with me."

Having said this, he turned his head and looked to the west, "You are haunted by Brahma's evil thoughts, and you still dare to stay around the Nine Sacred Mountains. Aren't you afraid that the Lord of the Golden Tent will meet you and send you to the Abyss of Darkness?"

"It turns out that the Brahma spiritual message last night was really the Lord of the Golden Tent who came here in person."

Wei Tao nodded, his expression still calm, "Compared to my evil thoughts of Brahma, your aura of the Dark Abyss is more obvious. Since you are not afraid, why should I be afraid?"

"Although many people in the Northern Wilderness become pale when they mention the Black Abyss, this does not include the Royal Lord."

Zen Xin gently exhaled a breath of white mist, with an inexplicable smile on his face, "If I meet the Royal Lord, not only will he not kill me, but he will take me with him and protect my life until I return to the North with him. shortage."

At this point, he sighed secretly, "It's just that I don't agree with his ideas, so I avoid his sight."

Wei Tao asked curiously, "What is his philosophy, and what is your philosophy?"

"The Royal Lord wants to let the Great Brahma be born in the sky to generate divine will again, and then the light of the Great Brahma be born in the sky will cover the entire earth."

Zen Heart was silent for a moment, "As for me, I want to change Beihuang into what it should be and drive out all outsiders."

"Your ideas are too lofty, so there is no common language between us."

Wei Tao shook his head slowly, then changed the subject and asked directly, "So why did Zen Heart Buddha come here specifically to find me?"

"I made it very clear just now."

Zenxin looked through the bushes at the hidden cave entrance, "I am not looking for you, but I am following the aura of a Henglian master under my command."

Wei Tao continued to shake his head, "That's not your guru, but my guru."

Zenxin was silent for a long time, then slowly backed away, "In that case, I'll give it to you."

"Wait a moment."

"Are you planning to keep me here too?"

Zenxin stopped, his eyes shining in the darkness, as bright as stars, "Although I can't see through your level of strength and may not be your opponent, it's not that easy for you to take me down. .

And if you and I fight here, the evil thoughts of Brahma and the aura of the Dark Abyss are intertwined, it may attract the attention of the King of the Golden Tent, and you don't want to see this happen. "

"Zenxin Buddha understands my meaning wrongly."

A peaceful smile appeared on Wei Tao's face, "The enemy of my enemy is my friend. This is true everywhere."

After a pause, his tone became gentler, "The Great Zhou Dynasty and Beihuang are at odds, and the war may resume in the near future. The stronger Brahma's spiritual will, the stronger the Northern Wilderness warriors will be, so anyone who can weaken Brahma's spiritual will will , can be regarded as our friends.

As a Buddhist with a Zen heart, you are favored by the abyss of darkness and bear the spiritual meaning of the abyss. Naturally, I will not take action against you.

The reason why I stopped Buddha just now was because I just wanted to make a deal with you. "

Zenxin frowned slightly, "What deal?"

Wei Tao was knowledgeable and clasped his hands together, "I have great respect for Dark Abyss, and I sincerely want to become a person who is favored by Black Abyss' spiritual power.

If Zen Heart Buddha can recruit me to join the organization, let alone a tantric master, even if you want more, I will try my best to capture it for you. "

"Do you want to be a person favored by the black abyss spirit?"

Zen Xin was stunned when he heard the words. He couldn't even maintain a calm and indifferent expression. He was full of surprise and repeated it again, "Did you just say that you want to be a person favored by the spiritual power of the Black Abyss?"

"It's absolutely true, and there's absolutely no lies in it."

Wei Tao said seriously, "After fighting with that guru last night, I realized what I really wanted.

Compared with the evil thoughts of Brahma, and even compared with the true meaning of other mysterious thoughts, the breath of the dark abyss fascinates me more, and I can hardly suppress the excitement of endless yearning. "

As he said that, he slowly took a step forward, "Why, do you, the Zen-hearted Buddha, want to ruthlessly reject my sincere devotion?"

"I didn't say no."

Zen Xin let out a long breath, his eyes flashing with joy, "I just didn't expect that Your Excellency would have such an idea. It was completely beyond my expectation."

Next, he fell into a long period of silent reflection.

Wei Tao was not in a hurry, and while waiting quietly, he carefully felt the black abyss spiritual energy emanating from his Zen Heart.

After a long time, Zen Heart finally said, "I have thought about it, but I can't find a feasible way to make you, like me, a person favored by the Dark Abyss."

"I am very disappointed with Zen Heart Buddha's answer."

Wei Tao lowered his eyes and slowly clasped his hands behind him.

But at the next moment, he raised his head and unclenched his fist again.

Zen thought about the words, "However, I can help you become a dark walker, carry the spiritual meaning of the dark abyss, and spread the will of the dark abyss..."

Wei Tao concentrated his attention and listened carefully.

I just felt that my thoughts were suddenly opened up, and some questions that I had been pondering not long ago were answered in this way.

Although the content of Zen Heart has nothing to do with the Vajra Secret Dharma.

But it helped him solve the biggest problem, which was how to attract the breath of the Dark Abyss into his body while possessing the spiritual intention of Brahma.

In this way, when we deduce the unification of yin and yang in the Vajra Secret Method later, there will be a more spacious path to choose from.

"The stronger the warriors in the Northern Wilderness are, the stronger the spiritual power of Brahma is. The same is true for the Abyss of Darkness. The stronger a practitioner like you is, the stronger the Abyss of Darkness is, and vice versa. I would like to share this with you. "

After saying the last sentence, Zenxin clasped his hands together and bowed, took the monk's body and hid in the depths of the wind and snow.

Only Wei Tao was left in the same place, still immersed in his thoughts. After a long time, he suddenly came back to his senses, shook off the snow on his body and left quickly in the opposite direction.

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At the foot of the Nine Sacred Mountains, in the middle of Mianlong Town.

Late at night, the whole town was dark and silent.

There were only two watchmen who stayed up late, wrapped in thick cotton robes, coming out of the hut at the end of the town, banging bangs and gongs to remind the residents.

The town is not too small, with three long streets in the front and back.

Therefore, it took at least a quarter of an hour for the watchman to patrol before returning to the hut and sitting by the stove to keep warm.

The two rubbed their hands and feet, opened the wine bag that was simmering by the stove, and drank slowly with a plate of salted beans.

Before we knew it, it was time for patrol again.

The two of them walked on the deserted street, holding old lanterns and looking around.

A gust of north wind blew by, and they were shivering with cold, and even their voices were trembling when they spoke.

"Have you ever felt that it suddenly became very cold in the second half of the night, and that the town was also eerily quiet?"

"Whatever sound do you want to hear in the middle of the night? If it's not quiet, there will be ghosts.

I took the time to finish my turn and go back, and drank the remaining sip of wine just in time to go to sleep. "

The two stepped on the snow, making a crunching sound, and quickly turned to the east end of Mianlong Town, then made a circle and turned back, speeding up and walking towards their residence.

At this moment, another gust of cold wind blew through, mixed with large clumps of snowflakes, and hit him head and face.

At this moment, the watchmen all stopped and looked ahead with dull expressions.

Not far away, a slim figure in white clothes and a white skirt, holding a plain white paper umbrella, stood in the snow. I don't know how long she had been standing here.

She walked slowly and without even leaving proper footprints behind her.

Although it was a bitterly cold snowy night, there was a layer of sweat on their foreheads, and even the clothes on their backs were soaked, and the north wind suddenly brought a biting chill.

Gudong!

They both swallowed, their bodies couldn't stop shaking, and even their legs felt a little weak.

They wanted to escape, but they couldn't even move.

Finally, she stopped a few steps away and slowly raised the paper umbrella, revealing a quiet and beautiful face underneath.

A watchman stammered, "It's freezing cold, please keep warm. Girl, girl is here. Do you need our help?"

"You don't practice martial arts, but you can notice me."

Sun Xiyue looked away and stared at the snowy night sky, "Is this the influence of that divine will? Perhaps we need to get in close contact with it before we can find out and fill in the gaps and reflect our own path forward."

“I sensed the spiritual will of Brahma in the Northern Wilderness and the aura of the Taoist Master, and I came to the vicinity of the Nine Sacred Mountains at the same time.

Sure enough, the Taoist master took that step and integrated that thing into his body, and since then he has completely entered the realm of Dharma. "

At this point, she suddenly frowned and said nothing, "No, in addition to the mysterious surprise that suddenly disappeared, there seems to be another aura looming.

If I had not forgotten my renunciation and had not seen or heard it, it would have been difficult for me to discover the existence of this breath. "