In recent days, Qin Xianyu has only practiced that sword, day after day.

It was originally boring, but because the jade pill grew itself, Qin Xianyu practiced swords and entered the country for a long time, feeling the pleasure of continuous progress had already covered up the boring feeling.

But Qin Xianyu still couldn't help but wonder.

The old Taoist has clearly stated that if you can understand various sword paths, practice a sword technique, and match your body technique, even if you don’t have the method of transporting qi and blood, you can be a master with these skills alone.

But these days, Qin Xianyu still only practiced one sword.

It turns out that it is related to the perception of talismans?

But what is the connection between this?

"Old Taoist, I only let you pay attention to the way you use the sword to sway the sword and the changes in posture, but you do not pass on the sword technique, nor do you explain the changes in the sword paths of various sword techniques. It is precisely because your sword has a unique charm and is very similar to the old Taoist's perception of the talisman method."

Guan Xu was about to explain to him, but suddenly he paused and sighed: "You are not yet at the time of trying the talisman method, so just calmly practice the innate Hunyuan Ancestor Qi."

Qin Xianyu whispered that the old Taoist abandoned his true energy and laid a foundation for him, which was naturally good for him.

"If you really feel that sword is useless, then learn a sword technique and a body technique." Guan Xu sighed: "It's a pity that I only have the true Qi Technique of the Purple Palace Divine Court Hunyuan Ancestor and the notes I have traveled everywhere. Except for these two books, they have been lost. At this time, I have to write one for you, and I have no energy."

Qin Xianyu held his palm slightly, and his apology became heavier.

Guanxu was silent for a long time and said, "You have six inches of true energy, and then you should sharpen and understand it yourself. Although I still have many things that I have not passed on to you, I have not had much time left. Even if you want to pass on a body technique, it would be insufficient. Forget it, if you soak a pot of water in the jade pill, you can still slightly extend your life to the old Taoist. You can probably go farther to Yinghuang Mountain."

Qin Xianyu was shocked and said in shock: "Master wants to leave?"

Guanxu nodded and said, "There is something magical in Yinghuang Mountain. Not to mention the rest, your jade pill and Taoist sword alone are obtained by the boy Zhao from Yinghuang Mountain. I was in danger in the mountains and had never touched the secrets. I took advantage of my life and still went to explore it again, and maybe I could still leave a trace of vitality. Even if I can't survive by chance, if I can see the scenery of gods, I will die with my eyes."

Qin Xianyu knew in his heart that the old Taoist was afraid it would be difficult to be lucky to go there. He had thirteen inches of true energy, which was comparable to the great master of martial arts, and went to explore Yinghuang Mountain at his peak. He was still seriously injured and dying. He escaped by luck. Now he only had one inch of true energy and hope was slim.

The young master and his group, several martial arts heroes who have cultivated their internal strength, all retreated from Yinghuang Mountain and lost two people. The rest of them took medicine to stimulate their qi and blood to escape. The old Taoist's current true qi cultivation is also worse than the inner strength of the young master Zhao surname. How can he explore Yinghuang Mountain?

Qin Xianyu lived outside Yinghuang Mountain. He had always heard that the mountain was dangerous. There were countless poisonous insects and beasts in its depths, and there were no traces of people. He did not expect that there was such a magical place in this vast mountain range.

The greatness of the world is indeed endless.

"Yinghuang Mountain is unfathomable. Even if you cultivate 13 inches of true qi, you cannot easily explore it. If you can cultivate the Dao Sword in the future and be able to break through the realm of true qi release, you can check it. But you must be respectful and be more cautious in everything. Even if you really break through a higher level, you should be cautious in that Yinghuang Mountain. If you should retreat, you should retreat and do not be nostalgic. After all, the ability to release the true qi can be much self-protection in Yinghuang Mountain is still unknown."

Guanxu Old Taoist sighed: "In addition, your celestialis bird is also trapped in Yinghuang Mountain, so it must be a lot of luck."

"What?" Qin Xianyu said in surprise: "Have you seen the Cyclops?"

"The bird was hit by a stone by an expert in internal strength, and it was a great blessing that he did not die on the spot. I raised it with my true energy to protect its life, but it was still lost in the mountains." Guanxu said slowly: "The bird may not be destined to die. Since there are magical things inside, it may be a bit of luck. Besides, you only thought it was dead before, and it is still good to have a little hope now."

The life of a bird is not actually in the eyes of the old Taoist Guanxu.

But he could see that Qin Xianyu was alone at a young age and was dependent on the bird for his companionship. He must have a lot of feelings, so he mentioned this matter slightly.

Qin Xianyu sighed secretly.

"This sword is protected by the old Taoist. Now you have six inches of true energy, and it is also the best among the masters of internal strength. It is not difficult to get a sword."

Guanxu rose up with his long body, stepped lightly under his feet, kicked up a sword, held it with his hands.

"This sword is quite good, but it belongs to the Kanfeng Villa. It will always cause trouble when you are in front of others. If you want to wrap the hilt of the sword, you will lose this kind of matching and comfortable feel."

Guanxu lifted up a pot of spiritual water, hung it around his waist, and walked with his sword.

Qin Xianyu's expression changed slightly and he called out: "Master..."

"There is always a certain number of separation, reunion and separation." Guan Xu smiled and said, "Before dying, I met you, a disciple, and learned that the true qi was released, and there was a mysterious state. My wish was enough. I just wanted to pass on a mantle and a heritage, but I didn't want you to have such a fortune. The old Taoist couldn't bear to waste your time on the threshold of qi training. I just wanted to pass on your true qi, but I just wanted you to go further in the future."

Qin Xianyu gritted his teeth slightly and whispered: "I must devote myself to practicing, and ascend to the outflow of true energy as soon as possible to break through this current barrier."

"Then let me experience the mysterious scenery above the true energy."

Guan Xu laughed loudly, laughed happily, and pushed the door away.

Qin Xianyu hurriedly caught up with him.

Guanxu suddenly paused and said in a deep voice: "Guanyun and I are brothers from Baiyunguan. In our generation, we are all from Guan generation. When it is your turn, it should be...forget it. Apart from inheriting one of the techniques of this temple, you have nothing else. You don't even know the precepts of this school. I have no time to explain it to you. Even if you name it and set the Taoist name, the Taoist name of the next generation and the subsequent generations will be lost."

"Among us, we seek to become immortal, and you have another word for Yuhua in your name, so we call Yuhua."

"Yuhua Zhenren, Qin Xianyu."

The plants and trees are green, but the sky is a little dark, and at first glance, it adds a little dimness.

Guan looked ahead and sighed sadly: "The inheritance of Baiyun Temple is handed over to you. From this generation, everything starts from the beginning. You will go to all the precepts and the Taoist names of the juniors. You are kind and intelligent in your heart. I think you will not let Baiyun Temple become an evil sect."

Qin Xianyu shook slightly and whispered: "Master, don't worry, Baiyun Temple is a sect that practices Taoism and seeks immortality. I will be dedicated to seeking immortality and not falling into evil ways."

"Then I'll feel relieved."

Guanxu pondered and said, "Actually, Baiyun Temple is among the gods in my master's generation, and I heard that it is also a god until the ancestor's generation is completely lost. I hope that your generation can restore the glory of the ancestor."

After saying that, he paused and whispered: "If you want to go out and walk in the future, use your name, don't add the name of Baiyun Temple."

Qin Xianyu was stunned. The boy was originally a wise man, and he was secretly shocked, "Master, do you think someone wants to be unfavorable to Baiyun Temple?"

"I don't know that since I became true qi, I have felt all kinds of keenness, and even my murderous intent can be sensed. Over the years, I have always felt that someone was peeping around the world. Although this sense is extremely shallow, it has only been two or three times for decades, and I only thought it was an illusion." Guanxu's old Taoist whispered: "I feel relaxed when I come back from Huangshan. Well, maybe it's just an illusion."

For decades, people have been spying on it?

What was that man peeking at?

What kind of cultivation is that the old Taoist priest cannot detect?

With such cultivation, why did he just peek and not take action?

Maybe it's an illusion.

But when he was about to leave, Guanxu still kept a cautious look. Not to mention anything else, he even walked around the world for decades and accidentally offended many martial arts masters who were exposing their internal strength.

Qin Xianyu only responded to the saying, but in fact he didn't have much idea of ​​walking around the world. Two years ago, he had a medical skill and was able to live in the Taoist temple and spend his time. Now he has true energy and devoted himself to practicing in the Taoist temple and sense the wonderful things of practice. This is not bad.

The old Taoist Guanxu naturally saw his thoughts and smiled secretly in his heart: "Such a light temperament is suitable for me to concentrate on my practice. It's better to wait for him to get tired of this day, and walk around again."

Qin Xianyu remembered something, gritted his teeth slightly, and said, "Master."

Guanxu smiled and said, "What?"

Qin Xianyu asked, "My parents and Master Guanyun got sick a few years ago, but the disease was very strange. I always think it's not simple."

"Disease?" Guanxu pondered for a little while and said, "Old Taoist, I have checked several times when I first arrived in Fengxing Mansion, but I don't know much about these diseases, poison or something. Maybe you can go to the capital."

Qin Xianyu originally thought that Guanxu’s old Taoist had a hundred years of experience and could give advice, but he never thought that he would still be fruitless inquiry.

"It is rumored that there is a national master in the capital, who is extremely mysterious. He is the head of the Imperial Heavenly Prison. I have gone to the capital several times and have no chance to see it." Guanxu Old Taoist sighed: "I have traveled to many places with gods and immortals, but I have seen many magical things, but what really makes me a little worried is the head of the Imperial Heavenly Prison."

"I'm leaving. I'll leave you two books, one is my travel notes, and the other is the true qi ritual of the Hunyuan Ancestor of the Purple Palace Divine Court. It is attached to the insights of the Talisman formation. If you are tired of practicing, you can read it a little."

“It’s useless to say more.”

"The old man is here."

Guanxu shook his hand and slowly moved forward. He held a sword in one hand and a kettle hung around his waist, and walked slowly.

Qin Xianyu stood in front of the steps and saw the old figure walking further and further away, and the hunched body seemed to gradually stand tall.

The sky is dark and the plants are dim.

The old Taoist priest walked with his sword and hummed a tune. He drank a sip of spiritual water and swept the sword, which was very stunning.

"Looking for immortals and seeking the Tao, the old Taoist will not return once it leaves."

The strange tune gradually faded away.

In front of the Taoist temple steps, Qin Xianyu knelt down and bowed nine times in succession.

The young man in Taoist clothes wiped away his tears and whispered: "Go away."

ps: Yesterday, the web page suddenly became very slow. I cleaned it for half an hour and restarted several times before I finally got better. Finally, I uploaded it, but the chapter name was missing. -_-||---||Outside, this chapter was passed on on your mobile phone, post it earlier...
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