The light flashed in Yang Yi's eyes, and he was also a little surprised that Tianshan Tong's grandmother went down the mountain to find him.

Calculated according to time, she should be about to enter the 30-year period of dissipated power.

At this time, I was not staying at Tianshan's Misty Peak, and even came to look for him. Isn't he afraid that Li Qiushui will chase her and keep pestering her?

Without the guardianship of the Nine Heavens, the Tianshan child grandmother would be very dangerous.

"Do you want to study?"

"Yes!"

boom! boom!

Numerous information flows appeared out of thin air, and Yang Yi seemed to have become a Tianshan child grandmother. In an instant, he experienced her ninety years of cultivation experience, and quickly integrated all her cultivation insights.

I have to say that what Tianshan Tong's grandmother has learned is really huge and complicated.

Not only the Secret Technique of Xiaoyao Sect, but also the grotto stone carvings left by the master in front of Lingjiu Palace, on which a large amount of martial arts was left behind.

Although she is the master of Lingjiu Palace, Lingjiu Palace is not actually built by her.

Lingjiu Palace has a history of hundreds of years.

It's just a pity that although there are a lot of martial arts in the grotto stone carvings, many of them are not clear. Therefore, most of the lessons learned by Tianshan Tongma are incomplete, and the life and death talisman is learned from it.

Yang Yi's sudden appearance made Tianshan Tong's grandmother jump.

This person is really too weird to appear, why just happened to be in her way?

Tianshan Tong's grandmother is confident. With her Cultivation Base, even if it is close to Li Qiushui's hundred steps, the other party will never find it.

"Who are you?"

Tianshan Tongmao had sharp eyes and looked straight at Yang Yi.

Her voice is naturally childish, but old-fashioned, as if she deliberately pressed her throat.

Yang Yi smiled slightly, and cupped hands said: "Junior Yang Yi, I have met Grandma Senior."

Tianshan Tong's eyes condensed, and he said in a deep voice, "You are Yang Yi, how can you recognize me? And where did you learn the "Beiming Magic Art", did you learn it from Wuyazi?"

Yang Yi said: "Junior has heard of Tongma senior's prestige for a long time, and it is not difficult to recognize you. As for "Beiming Divine Art", this is not learned from Wuyazi senior, but my Lang under Wuliang Mountain. Obtained from the blessed land."

Tianshan Tongmao's face changed slightly, and she excitedly said: "Impossible, if the "Beiming Divine Art" was not learned from Wuyazi, then where did you get the so-called "Martial Art"? Don't talk about the inheritance of immortals, It's okay to deceive others, how can you deceive grandma to me? Say, "Wu Yazi" was not created by Wu Yazi, and where is he now?"

Yang Yi shook his head and said: "The "Martial Art" was created by me. It is indeed not passed down by an immortal, but it is not created by Wuyazi senior. So if you want to find him, I don't know where he is."

In the original work, only said that Wuyazi is in Leigushan.

But where exactly is Leigu Mountain, he doesn't know, he only knows that it is in Henan.

The ancient times are no better than the modern ones, and Baidu maps came out as soon as they were searched.

For places that are not very famous like Leigu Mountain, unless someone gives directions, you can only find out about it when you get to the vicinity of Leigu Mountain.

Tianshan Tong's grandmother didn't believe Yang Yi's words at all.

A hairy boy, even the lanugo on his mouth has not been cleaned, he dare to say that he has created a Cultivation Technique.

She only thought that Yang Yi lied to her and did not want to tell the whereabouts of Wuyazi.

Tianshan Tong's grandmother was secretly angry, and she said irritably: "Well, you kid, you dare to play grandma, so you can create your own Cultivation Technique. Since you refuse to say, then don't blame grandma for doing it."

As she said, she came to Yang Yi in one step, and then struck out lightly with a palm.

If there is a bare hand sticking out, pick a plum blossom.

Although Tianshan Zhemei has only six strokes, it is divided into three strokes and three strokes to capture.

But in fact, each of these tricks incorporates the Sword Technique, Saber Technique, Whip Technique, Marksmanship, Claw Technique, Axe Technique, and so on. The changes are complicated.

In the original book, Tianshan Tong's grandmother once told Xu Zhu that this Tianshan Zhuangmei hand has endless changes, and any martial arts can be integrated into it, thereby enhancing the power of this martial arts.

In other words, the higher the martial arts and the higher the learning, the greater the power of Tianshan Zhemei Shou.

Therefore, Tianshan Tong's grandmother just slapped it with a palm, but in Yang Yi's eyes, it seemed to evolve into various tricks at any time. Only when he revealed a trace of flaws, it was a thunderous blow.

Yang Yi smiled faintly. If he is still the pinnacle of Xiantian, perhaps he really can't help the Tianshan child grandmother.

Because this martial arts is infinitely changing, the use of it is single-minded, there is no opportunity to anticipate the enemy, so it can only fight head-to-head.

Yang Yi gave a thumbs up and pointed directly towards Tianshan Tongmao.

call out!

The invisible six-vein Sword Qi burst out. Sword Qi was swift and violent, as if a stone broke the sky, and the storm came suddenly.

"This is the Six Vein Divine Sword, how can you!"

Tianshan Tongmao was taken aback, and she quickly avoided Sword Qi on one side of her figure.

collapse! collapse! collapse!

When the six-vein Sword Qi passed, the bamboo shattered, and it didn't dissipate until more than 20 meters away.

Yang Yi watched Tianshan Tong's grandmother pounce again. He raised his right palm and slashed towards her. A fiery flame of sword air swept out, piercing the moonlight.

"This is the flame knife of the Snow Mountain Dalun Temple."

Tianshan Tong's grandmother exclaimed again, and she hurriedly stretched her figure, splitting the flame sword aura.

The long flame knife gas slashed, and dozens of green bamboos were cut silently, and then cut deeply into the ground, leaving a gully six or seven meters long.

Tianshan Tong's grandmother was in the air, and she stepped on the green bamboo with her little foot, and she shot out like Yang Yi in the air.

This time she used Tianshan Six Sun Palm, which was extremely strong and fierce.

Yin!

A dragon roar rose, and Yang Yi also patted it out with a palm. The dragon-shaped qi was like a divine dragon going out to sea, and it threw its teeth and claws toward the Tianshan child grandmother.

"This is Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms by Beggar Sect!"

"This is the Shaolin Temple's non-communicable robbery!"

"This is Murong's fight for the stars!"

"This is the white rainbow palm of that bitch!"

"This is my Tianshan Zhemei hand!"

...

Tianshan Tongmao was horrified. She really couldn't imagine why Yang Yi had so many Secret Techniques, and even the Tianshan Six Sun Palm performed more violently than her, which was unscientific.

The more he fought, the colder the heart of Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

Because she found that Yang Yi's relaxed and freehand appearance can actually force her to flee from the left to the right in a panic.

Until then, she suddenly believed that this "Martial Art" was really probably created by the other party.

Yang Yi was comfortable all over. Although he had learned a lot of Secret Technique in the past, he was not strong enough to use it, so as not to be attacked by the world.

But now it was different. He had already cultivated to the Aperture Refining Realm, and no one was his opponent except the Sweeper Monk in the world.

Even if the world rallied and attacked, he was fearless.

Today on Tianshan Tongmao, he used all the Secret Techniques one after another, and there was an indescribable sense of joy in his chest.

call out!

At this moment, a white shadow rushed from the forest, and hit Yang Yi directly.

Before the person arrived, a tortuous white rainbow palm had already captured Yang Yi's body. He didn't panic, and directly pointed out the six channel Sword Qi, smashing Baihong's palm.

The visitor was Li Qiushui, with a slender figure and a white face towel.

She thought she was hiding well, but Yang Yi had actually discovered him a long time ago, just pretending not to know.

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