Great Dao Ji

The surging Qi slowly spreads among the five internal organs.

Wherever it passes, countless fine Qi channels and meridians that almost cover the five internal organs emerge, and their complexity far exceeds that of the big and small Zhoutian.

The prerequisite for the endless reproduction of Qi is circulation. Whether it is the big Zhoutian or the small Zhoutian, it can be endless only by repetition, and it can also produce a defense similar to horizontal training.

Therefore, from ancient times to the present, there are often people in the martial arts world who can't stand the monotony and hardship of Qi channel condensation, and choose to condense the small Zhoutian.

In their view, even if the small Zhoutian is condensed, what does it matter? The power of Qi channel is not comparable to the Qi realm.

As for the small Zhoutian, there is almost no possibility of promotion to the divine channel.

Among those who condense the big Zhoutian, less than one in a hundred can be promoted to the divine channel!

"Qi channel"

An Qisheng's heart sea is a bright mirror hanging high, and an extremely complex meridian map is reflected in the heart sea.

This is the most complete meridian map that he constructed after collecting many methods of condensing qi channels and comparing them with the meridian map of his previous life and countless experiments in his dreams.

He dare not say that this meridian map is better than all the warriors in Jiufu Realm, but it must be the most suitable for his body.

Buzz~

The five internal organs are hot and the blood is boiling.

Under the control of An Qisheng's inhuman mental power, the true qi is scattered everywhere, and at the same time, it starts to extend from the ends of many qi channels at the same time.

If a master who condenses qi channels sees this scene, he will definitely not believe it.

Any warrior who condenses qi channels must be careful and find one to make it, and he must always compare the meridian map and figure out the thoughts of his predecessors.

Where can there be such a person as An Qisheng, with thousands of fine qi channels advancing at the same time!

How terrifying will the mental power and spirit required for this be?

As the true qi flows, An Qisheng only feels that his internal organs are indescribably relaxed and lively.

Where the Qi network covers, every tiny place, even every cell is becoming active, as if making a silent cry.

An Qisheng has an extremely strong control over his physique, and can faintly feel his body slowly strengthening, which is imperceptible, but real.

Huh!

Inhale!

An Qisheng breathes slowly, and as he begins to move and condense the Qi, the whole room suddenly becomes darker, and you can't see your hand in front of you.

Time passes slowly.

The night gradually fades, and the stars gradually disappear in the blue sky.

"Huh!"

The captain wiped the sweat from his face and looked back to call the boatman to replace him.

But he was stunned.

At this moment, the sky is getting brighter, and the night is about to fade, but the visibility is already very high.

But when he looked at it, he felt that it was pitch black in front of him, and he was immediately startled.

"What's wrong?"

Another boatman heard the shout and looked back.

He was so shocked by this that he almost fell to the ground.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

The captain looked dazed, looking up at the sky, the river, and all around.

Everything was normal between heaven and earth, except their ship, which seemed to be swallowed by the abyss, dark without a trace of light!

Boom!

At this moment, he felt the ship under his feet shake.

A stream of air pierced the cabin wall, breaking through the darkness with a whistle, like a sword of air, pulling out several feet on the deck before slowly dissipating in front of him.

"Ah!"

He staggered and almost fell off the boat, but fortunately he also had martial arts skills, so he stood up after a stumble.

When he looked up again, he saw the old Taoist priest in white robes walking out of the cabin slowly.

He still had white hair and a thin figure, but at this time, he seemed to be glowing as he walked over, occupying all his sight.

It was as if he was the only one in the world, the center of the world.

This strange thought flashed through his mind, and he woke up with a start. The darkness in his sight had completely dissipated, and everything returned to normal.

The deck, the red horse, his companions, and the cabin appeared in his sight again.

"I accidentally destroyed a cabin. This silver note will be considered as the ship's fare, as an apology."

An Qisheng had a smile on his face, and flicked a silver note casually, and it floated towards the captain.

At the same time, he thought about it, and the ship had already docked at the shore.

"This"

The captain reached out to take the silver note, and when he saw its face value, his eyes widened immediately: "One, one thousand taels?!!!"

What is the concept of one thousand taels?

An ordinary family of three, if not frugal, would not spend more than five taels of silver a year.

This one thousand taels of silver is enough for two hundred families of three to spend in a year!

Even if he bought the entire ship, it would only cost three or four hundred taels of silver!

This silver note is enough to buy two or three ships like his!

"Dao, Daoist Master, this, this is too much!"

The captain was thirsty, but he felt weak in his heart. The money of these martial artists was too hot to handle.

"Here, take it."

The boat had already docked while speaking, and An Qisheng led the red horse and stepped onto the shore.

"Daoist Master!"

The captain wanted to say something.

An Qisheng had already turned over. Before leaving, he looked back at the captain:

"Don't look back, go downstream, don't look back until you reach the end of the road, otherwise, you will be killed!"

The captain was startled, and then he saw the red horse neighing and leaving, and disappeared from his sight in a few flashes.

"This"

The boss of the ship hesitated while holding the banknote. Finally, he gritted his teeth and decided to believe it.

Not to mention the miraculous thing about this old Taoist priest, even if he wanders for three to five years, this banknote will be worth thousands of dollars!

After making up his mind, the captain of the ship shouted:

"Brothers, the ship is sailing!"

An hour later, five large ships came through the waves.

Huhu~~~

The moist morning wind rose and blew the corpse of the little eunuch who was beaten to death high on the mast.

"stop!"

On the deck, Fang Yuhong suddenly made a sound, and the sound spread to the five buildings.

Phew~

The five building ships stopped almost at the same time.

"His breath suddenly changed here!"

Fang Yuhong's robe hunted, his face became colder and colder:

"Although I don't know what tricks he is playing, his breath is unmistakable!"

"Ashore!"

Yang Ling walked out of the cabin, the long knife on his back clanking:

"We've been wasted a lot of time, it's time to solve it!"

Zhao Changying, with red eyes, walked out of the cabin, his tall chest rising and falling, and his anger remained:

"Chase! We must catch up with him!"

On the sixth day of July, the sun was high in the sky and it was sunny.

Backed by heavy mountains, the Xiayi Gate covers an area of ​​more than ten miles and is decorated with lights and colorful lights. There is a lot of traffic in front of the open door.

Many disciples of the Chivalry Sect lined up on both sides, stretching ten feet apart, to welcome the guests.

More than a month has passed since Yun Haitian issued the call. Since this month, the number of guests coming and going from the Xiayi Sect has made many Xiayi Sect disciples secretly complain.

Although Yun Haitian summoned masters who were on the top of the weapons list, his reputation was so great that the matter spread widely.

Who among the martial arts people who heard about it wouldn’t want to join in the fun?

Especially those who had been favored by the Chivalry Sect, when they heard about this, they came even more clamoring, saying that they wanted to build up the reputation of the Chivalry Sect.

Therefore, the Xiayi Sect, which occupies a large area, is actually somewhat overcrowded. The food, fruits, vegetables, and chickens, ducks, and livestock that have been accumulated for many days have been almost eaten up.

This made the already poor Chiayi Sect even more stretched.

This is still the case when many people know that the Xiayi Sect is poor and bring their own dry food. Otherwise, the Xiayi Sect will lose a lot of face.

"Head of Songhe Sect, Master Songmu"

"Elder of Canfeng Temple, Master Zhichang"

"Walking alone thousands of miles, Hero Zhou"

"The owner of Qingtao Valley, Mr. Feng Buliu"

Yundongliu stood in the team and saw people coming and going. Several senior brothers were smiling and chatting with others, but he felt extremely bored in his heart.

These people in the martial arts world really dare to join in any excitement, but with Yun Haitian's personality, there is no reason to turn away people from the martial arts world who have no evil deeds and have been found out.

But is the excitement easy to join in?

A bad one can kill someone!

"The fist shakes three mountains, the hero of Hanfeng!"

Suddenly, the noisy crowd fell into a brief calm.

Yun Dongliu looked up and saw a convoy stopping not far away, and an old man who was as tall as a lion stepped forward.

Wherever he passed, a group of martial arts people retreated, not daring to block his way forward.

"This old man seems to have never heard of it."

There are juniors who are just starting out and curiously asking their elders.

Then he was scolded: "This old man has been famous for more than 20 years. He is also famous on the local rankings. His iron fists are powerful in Hanzhou. Although he has not established a sect, he is still a great person."

"Where is Brother Yun?"

Han Feng stepped forward, and before anyone arrived, the sound came first, like a lion, with a loud voice.

"My master is in the hall at the moment. Senior, come with me."

A disciple from the Chivalry Sect came forward to greet him and lead him in.

"Think about it, there are quite a few masters on the Earth Rankings here."

A heavy feeling flashed in Yun Dongliu's heart:

"That Feng Qingxuan has been silent for a month, but he doesn't know what he wants to do."

For more than a month, the Xiayi Sect has been extremely lively, with people coming and going, but Yun Dongliu felt extremely uneasy.

Feng Qingxuan was nowhere to be seen. Some people said he was afraid of the gathering of many masters from the Chivalry Sect.

But he didn't believe that the disciple of the Six Hell Demon Lord, who had been the No. 1 in the world for many years, could be frightened so easily.

He was worried, but there was nothing he could do.

"I can only hope that the heroes can kill that devil kid."

After changing his thoughts in his mind, Yun Dongliu felt that the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and then he realized that the senior brothers in front of him had already led people in.

He shook his head and went forward.

When he raised his head slightly, Yun Dongliu was startled. The people who came to him were actually two women.

Of these two women, one is in white and the other is in red. Although they are veiled, their graceful figures and bright eyes can be seen.

Without looking at their faces, just looking at their temperaments, one can tell that they are stunning beauties.

Especially the woman in red, her eyes were even more distinct in black and white, as if they were filled with autumn water and stars, and as they were flowing around, his heartbeat could not help but speed up.

"May I ask who the two heroines are?"

Only then did Yun Dongliu realize why the surroundings were quiet.

Out of the corner of his eye.

The martial arts people around were also stunned by the two of them. At this moment, all their eyes were focused on the two women, and there were even many indecent sounds of swallowing.

"I am Liu Xian'er. This is my junior sister, Li Lian'er. The two of us study under Master Jingyue. This is our first time traveling down the mountain. We heard about the excitement in Zhongzhou, so we came to take a look."

The woman in white responded softly.

The tone was soft and gentle, and the martial artists around felt as if their hearts were being brushed back and forth by a small brush, and they were itching.

"Master Jingyue"

Yun Dongliu thought for a moment, and said with a bow: "Guests are welcome, two female fairies, please follow me."

"Thank you, Master Yun."

The woman in white responded, pulling her junior sister to follow behind her.

The woman in red looked around, one by one, and a hint of deep indifference appeared in the depths of her autumn-water eyes.

The third update is here, good night everyone.