Wu Yun laughed: "Old naughty boy, you are so erratic. What if I don't recognize you? I will do it directly? Or just like this, you will be in trouble when the fire of the flames burns."

He dispersed the Yanyang Qiankun to capture the big capture and shook his head helplessly.

Mr. Hong Qi also snorted at this time: "It's such a nonsense! It's about to discuss swords in Huashan. Isn't this waste of energy? I don't want the second most famous person in the world to be obtained by the old poisonous creature."

The old naughty boy took off the city god mask from his face and walked over with a smile...

Guo Jing then said in surprise: "Brother Zhou, it's really you!"

...

This reaction is indeed slow enough!

Wu Yun was a little speechless.

He didn't understand why Guo Jing was so stupid in daily life, and his reaction was half a beat slower than ordinary people. However, when he practiced martial arts, he had a very high understanding and made rapid progress - don't be deceived by his stupid and hard practice.

In fact, although Guo Jing is not as smart as Huang Rong, he is not only not stupid in his understanding of martial arts itself, but he can even be said to be amazingly talented!

Wu Yun knew this before on Taohua Island.

After the old naughty boy sat down, he picked up Hong Qigong's wine bowl and took a sip. He inserted his beard and mouth with the back of his hand and said, "I have improved my martial arts recently, so I found some ghost masks to put them on. This way, fighting with the little monster will at least be even in terms of momentum? You are a monster, I am a ghost, hehehe."

But he immediately slapped his mouth: "But he still lost. It seems that ghosts are not as powerful as monsters."

Wu Yun was completely convinced.

This idea is ridiculous!

Huang Rong and Hong Qigong both laughed happily, while Guo Jing told Zhou Botong seriously that the eldest brother was not a monster... In short, after having the old naughty boy, the atmosphere among the crowd became much happier.

Seven days later, all the seven sons of Quanzhen arrived one after another.

After they met Zhou Botong, they set off with Wu Yun and others to the top of Mount Hua!

Huashan, among the Five Mountains, is called "Western Mountain".

The ancient Chinese liked the Five Classics to describe the Five Mountains, saying that Huashan is like the "Spring and Autumn Annals", which is solemn and killing. Among the famous mountains in the world, Huashan is the most dangerous!

When Wu Yun and his friends arrived at the foot of the mountain south of Mount Hua, they saw twelve large dragon vines growing here, with twisted and twisted branches, and their branches were extremely thick. I don’t know how many years it has grown. At first glance, it looks like a flying dragon.

Seeing the winding posture of the thick vine branches of the ancient vine, Guo Jing suddenly remembered the move of "Flying Dragon in the Sky" in the eighteen palms of the Dragon Subduing.

I couldn't help but blurt out: "These vines are simple and majestic, like flying dragons. If you combine them with the eighteen palms of the dragon subduing and then follow the general outline of the "Nine Yin Jing", you can create twelve ancient and majestic boxing moves from the postures of these twelve large dragon vines."

As soon as this said, seeing everyone staring at him, I scratched my head embarrassedly.

"Master, senior brother, senior brother, seniors... I've said something nonsense."

No!

Wu Yun shook his head seriously, then glanced at Hong Qigong and said, "Master, I just said that Junior Brother Guo seems honest, but in fact he has a innocent heart and a high talent in martial arts. He can immediately develop the prototype and idea of ​​creating boxing techniques when he glances at these twelve dragon vines."

Of course he could see these things himself, but this kind of boxing is at most powerful, and he cannot be considered a peerless martial arts. Naturally, he was not interested in exploring the thoughts and delving into it.

It was just that Guo Jing said it in one go, which was still very surprising.

Ha ha!

Hong Qigong smiled and patted Guo Jing on the shoulder: "Silly boy, you have finally gotten enlightened. It seems that your smart little wife and senior brother have all passed on some of your intelligence to you."

Everyone rested and started to go up the mountain.

After passing Taohuaping, passing Xiyi Chamber, and climbing Shamengping, the road ahead became more and more steep and the clouds began to become hazy.

When I went to the Xixuanmen in Huashan, I had to climb the iron rope on the cliff! If I missed, there would be a hundred feet of abyss below. Even though Wu Yun's martial arts skills were invincible in the world, he would not dare to relax and be proud at this time...

After all, this is not the world of high martial arts!

If you really fall off a cliff that is hundreds of feet tall in Mount Hua, it will be a big trouble.

After I got up, I walked a few miles to Qingping, crossed Qianchi Gorge, Baichi Gorge... After a while, I finally reached the top of Mount Hua.

Looking into the distance, it is surrounded by floating clouds and mountains.

What a temperament of "unlimited scenery on the dangerous peaks"!

When Wu Yun was an ordinary person in the world, he also visited Huashan. At that time, he thought Huashan was too dangerous and never wanted to go there again.

But now, the Huashan I visited during my travels is extremely safe!

He thought to himself: "No wonder Wang Chongyang wanted to choose the location of the Huashan Sword Competition on the top of Mount Huashan. Just climb up safely. His internal strength cannot be worse. He directly filtered out 99% of the people in the martial arts world. Those who can come to the top of Mount Huashan are also masters among the masters."

It's amazing!

Hong Qigong sat down on the spot, unscrewed the large vermilion gourd, took a few sips of wine and handed it to Wu Yun and Guo Jing: "Do you two drink it?"

Guo Jing was very obedient and took it over and took a few sips.

But Wu Yun, who has always been better at drinking since he was a child, did not drink this time.

"Master, it's noon soon. I'm going to practice martial arts, so it's not convenient to drink."

oh?

Hong Qigong was also stunned. Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Zhou Botong, Quanzhen Qizi and others were also very surprised and curious. They had never heard of it. Do you need to choose a specific time to practice martial arts?

But, soon they knew...

It is sunrise at noon and it is hanging high in the sky.

The clouds and mist on the top of Mount Hua also dissipated. In the sunlight, Wu Yun sat cross-legged on a stone.

He circulates the true qi in his body, and uses the "ultimate yang heat" produced by the Nine Yang Divine Power to emit from his dantian, and fuses the power of the flame yang to flow to the meridians throughout the body.

Soon, Wu Yun's body surface was covered with a layer of red blush, like smoke and fog, and like rising flames. It seemed to be between reality and reality, but it was clearly visible to the naked eye.

And a scorching breath suddenly enveloped the whole world.

Everyone couldn't help but retreat for a distance...

Immediately afterwards, under the horrified gaze of Hong Qigong, Zhou Botong and others, wisps of red smoke-like firelight fell from the sky, like an illusory glow, connected and merged into Wu Yun's dispersed true energy.

"This, this is..." Hong Qigong's voice was trembling, "He is absorbing the light of the noon sun to cultivate the true energy in his body? It's unbelievable. Does the body of the Flame Sun have such magical abilities?"

No!

Qiu Chuji shook his head and rarely interrupted the words of senior Hong Qigong. He said in a deep voice: "This is probably a state of martial arts. It may really be in line with the second step of cultivation in my Taoist sect, refining qi and turning into gods! But, I originally thought that this was just a theory of nothingness in the sect and classics, and it could not be a real martial arts realm, but I didn't expect it to be true?"

The rest of Quanzhen’s seven sons and others also nodded, agreeing with Qiu Chuji’s statement.

Zhou Botong also thought: "My senior brother seemed to have told me before that if his martial arts reached an extremely high level, he could reach the innate realm mentioned by Taoism. At that time, he would refine Qi and turn into gods, and his martial arts would go up to the level. This little monster should be like this. No wonder we can't beat him..."

As he said that, he complained to Wu Yun with dissatisfaction: "I said little monster, why are you, a cultivator, come to compete with us for the best martial arts world? Isn't this a fool?"

As he said that, Zhou Botong actually lay down on the ground and rolled around, just like a child.
Chapter completed!