Su Yiwen Lingzhao

Wang Jianchong struggled out of the rock wall trembling, took a deep breath, and was about to say something.

Ning Sijia frowned and said, "Do you have anything else to say?"

The sweet voice has a hint of coldness.

Wang Jianchong felt a chill in his heart, bowed his head and said, "I will obey the order of the palace master."

After all, he turned around and staggered away, his heart was full of bitterness and confusion.

I am also the deputy palace lord, but why does the palace lord do it to himself?

Wang Jianchong did not understand.

And witnessing his disappearance, Li Fengxing's heart was overturned, unable to calm down, realizing the strange situation, and became more and more silent.

Wen Lingzhao was also silent.

She tried to calm down.

But at this moment, the surging emotions in her heart couldn't be calmed down all of a sudden, so that her expression also had a trace of confusion, and she was dazed.

Su Yi said suddenly: "Now, you have saved two people's lives under my nose."

This is a little strange.

Ning Siyu seemed to understand it all at once, and said, "You Daoist said right now, in the secular world, there will inevitably be some fetters, I am this Tianyuan The Palace Master of the Academy, if you want to devote yourself to cultivation, you will naturally need someone to help me with those trivial things.”

"How do you plan to solve today's matter?"

Su Yi is very interested.

Ning Siyu thought about it and said, "How about you invite me to a glass of wine?"

"A glass of wine and feud?"

Su Yi raised his eyebrows.

A smile appeared on Ning Xiu's young girl's face, and she said meaningfully, "Have you ever had a grudge between you and me?"

"Not today."

Su Yi shook his head, picked up the brush, dipped the ink in the inkwell, and said casually, "If there is a chance in the future, it is fine to accompany you to get drunk."

How could he not hear that Ning Siji wanted to use the name of "drinking" to have a deep conversation with herself?

There is no doubt that this mysterious woman who is "rejuvenating" has noticed something from herself.

As for what happened today, in her eyes, it was obviously worthless.

Of course, Su Yi thought so too.

In this sense, the two of them are indeed called "daoist friends", and they also disdain for secular disputes, so naturally they don't care about them.

Ning Si was stunned for a moment, then silent for a moment, said: "Alright."

She stood to one side, no more words.

Su Yi held his breath, looked at the white paper spread out on the rock, and fell silent.

seemingly aware of what was going to happen next, a pair of jade hands clenched quietly, an unprecedented sense of shame surged in their hearts, and couldn't help saying: "Su Yi! As I said earlier, I would rather die than sign this contract!"

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Ning Sijia looked up at Wen Lingzhao, but said nothing.

At this time, the sky is warm, the mountain wind is blowing, and the pines are bursting.

The girl's words of anger and determination were extremely abrupt and even harsh in this quiet atmosphere.

Su Yi in silence, his expression was as dull as before, only a sharp sword-like edge flashed in his eyes.

Then he swiped down.

On the white paper, eight powerful handwritings were written in one go.

White paper like snow, ink like night.

Pop!

Su Yi let out a long breath, threw away the brush, pointed to the black and white writing on the rock, looked at Wen Lingzhao not far away, and said:

"This is not a letter of divorce, nor a contract, and I don't bother to humiliate you with such things. You and I are strangers, nothing more than an extra marriage In the name of husband and wife. But from now on, there is no connection between you and me. "

After that, he put his hands on his back and turned away.

I don't even bother to look at Wen Lingzhao's reaction. After today, Wen Lingzhao is with Xiang Ming, and he won't care anymore.

To him, the eight characters on the white paper were like a sword, cutting off a bond between this body and this world.

It can’t be called vigorous, let alone thrilling.

However, that light and fluffy piece of paper has already contained Su Yi's heart.

Just like that, it's good.

"Fellow..."

Ning Sijia spoke softly.

Su Yi stood still, without looking back: "Anything?"

Ning Si said, "Since it's fate to meet each other, how about we learn from each other?"

Su Yi turned around and looked at Ning Siju, who looked like a naive girl not far away, and said, "One move determines the outcome?"

Ning Siji smiled and said, "You and I are both mixed in the world, it's too early to tell the winner, let me open my eyes."

Su Yi snorted and said, "Go ahead."

Ning Sijia stretched out her hand, and her slender and white fingers were like blooming lotuses, pinching the seal in the void.

Then, lightly tap.

Suddenly, a wisp of clear bird chirping suddenly resounded, the mountains were surging, and the clouds were scattered.

In the eyes of Li Fengxing from a distance, he saw a crystal clear lotus-shaped fist suddenly swept out between Ning Si's palm.

At that moment, it was like a dazzling lotus, blooming in the sky and the earth, shining brightly, with magical skills and unpredictable.

Where is this secular martial arts, it is like a legendary technique!

"What power is this?"

Wen Lingzhao was shocked, and her eyes were lost.

She had heard many rumors about this mysterious palace lord, but she never thought that when the other party really shot, it would be so incredible.

Seeing Su Yi's eyebrows slightly raised, he fluttered his sleeves, his hands emptied, and suddenly an invisible force gushed out from his palms. It slowly closed in the void.

It is like holding the yin and yang with both hands.

One is like Yang, and one who obeys me is born.

One is like Yin, and those who go against me die.

One yin and one yang, life and death.

Boom!

If the lotus-shaped fist mark broke through the air, it was blocked where Su Yi folded his hands, producing bursts of dull explosions.

Following, the sound of birds singing suddenly became high-pitched, and an incredible scene appeared—

The blocked lotus-shaped fist marks bloomed layer by layer, condensing into a lively fiery red vermilion sparrow.

bathe in the flames and soar.

A terrifying torrent of destruction also spread.

"Spirit magic?!"

Li Fengxing sucked in the cool air, trembling both physically and mentally.

As for Wen Lingzhao, he was already sluggish there, and his mind was blank.

Su Yi's black eyes shone slightly, and a playful arc appeared on his lips.

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What a way!

Between his hands, he suddenly staggered and folded, like a pair of grinding discs, pulling the two completely different forces of rigidity and softness, and snapped together.

It is like the intersection of yin and yang, and the cycle of life and death.

Boom!

The fiery red vermillion bird that fluttered its wings and was about to fly, was crushed inch by inch like a rice grain crushed in the middle of a grinding table, the rays of light splashed, and the sound of collision of strength rumbled make a sound.

When Su Yi really folded his hands together, this turned into a fist mark of a fiery red vermillion bird, which was also completely wiped out in it and vanished.

The field was silent.

Li Fengxing trembled all over, such a confrontation completely shocked his mind, like watching the immortals acting, it was difficult to control himself.

Only then did he realize that when he fought against Su Yi before, if the first elder had not stopped him in time with the word "stop", if he hadn't stopped immediately , most likely already dead!

I finally understood what Su Yi said just now.

The appearance of the palace lord did invisibly save the lives of two people from Su Yi's hands, one was him, and the other was Wang Jianchong!

Thinking of this, Li Fengxing could not help breaking out in a cold sweat, realizing that he had just walked before the gate of hell. understand...

Wen Lingzhao's mind was completely blank, and she was completely lost.

The palace lord was blocked by this guy? !

"If I'm not mistaken, it's possible that after practicing one hundred and eight spiritual orifices, fellow Daoists also built the epic foundation of 'all orifices become spiritual' in one fell swoop ?"

At this time, Ning Siyu spoke in surprise, a pair of beautiful eyes with a hint of brilliance, which seemed a little unbelievable.

Su Yi said indifferently: "With martial arts and power, I still think that you have already stepped above the four realms of martial arts, but you are only in the realm of raising furnaces. in search."

The so-called "using martial arts to control the spirit and use the potential to transform the art" means that in the realm of martial arts, the aura and the general trend between the heaven and the earth are used by the royal family, and the power like magic is derived .

Of course, ordinary martial arts masters are destined to fail.

Only those who have tempered the "five-color nature" in the furnace environment can master this power.

The master state is the place where the five internal organs are tempered, the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are like five furnaces, so it is called the furnace-raising state.

The so-called five-color spirituality means that the five kinds of spiritual Daoguang light of Yimu, Gengjin, Binghuo, Renshui and Shutu are tempered in the five internal organs.

Yimu, whose light is blue, is bred in the liver furnace.

Geng Jin, its light is gold, and the cloud is raised in the lung furnace.

and so on.

The five internal organs are like a furnace, and the five colors are spiritual, thus forming a kind of great perfection power. This is the ultimate mystery of the five layers of the master.

It is easy to raise a furnace, but it is difficult to refine the spirit.

In the wild Kyushu, it is impossible to achieve this step.

Ning Sihua is now a peerless existence in such a state.

But at this time, Su Yi, with the Qi Gathering Realm cultivation base, easily resolved her mysterious blow and made a judgment.

This is exactly what surprised Ning Siwei.

"The Taoist friends are indeed not comparable to worldly people."

Ning Sihua's voice was soft and pleasant, "If there is a chance in the future, I must ask the Taoist friend for advice.

Su Yi laughed and said, "Next time we meet, as long as you can pick me up, I'll bring a good wine to entertain you."

Ning Sijia couldn't help but smile, with a smile in her eyes, and said, "Friends of Taoism are a little heavy on revenge."

"It's called coming and going without indecent assault. If I couldn't take that blow just now, I'm afraid you wouldn't be willing to let me leave easily."

Su Yi shook his head and waved, "Farewell."

turn away.

From beginning to end, Wen Lingzhao never looked again.

It wasn't until she saw Su Yi's dusty figure disappear, that Ning Siji retracted her gaze and looked at the rock under the pine tree on one side.

There are pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and a pair of ink treasures left by Su Yi—

It reads "One is different and two is wide, and everyone is happy".

The words are unrestrained, and the force penetrates the back of the paper. At a glance, it is like seeing a sword that cuts off the fetters. It is open-minded and calm, and contains the true meaning.

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ps: Thank you for the monthly tickets for children's shoes such as Zhiwei Qinghuan and creamy black shirts!

Well, this sentence is "good gathering and good separation".