That night. In the suburbs of Youzhou, there is the Gaoliang River. The lonely moon hangs high, and the night is as bright as day. On the river beach, mottled stones are piled up everywhere, either dry or wet, with sparse weeds sprouting from the gaps between them, making it look quite desolate.
The water still carrying ice slag flows slowly downstream, making a tinkling sound only when it hits the river bank.
Far away from the shore, there is an old and dilapidated stone pavilion. You can see dense spider webs and cracks in the pillars. But even so, there were two beauties standing quietly inside, making the wilderness suddenly appear a little more bright.
But their eyes were each focused on the emperor who was sitting leaning on the railing. Gently putting the two-character "Nine Nether Xuantian Divine Skills Volume II" aside, Li Jing slowly closed her eyes, as if she was meditating and digesting.
Opposite him, Jiang Chen and Yelu Zhiwu stood on one side and looked at him. The former had a delicate smile on his charming face, while the latter had a cold look that would keep strangers away.
No one knows if there was any conflict between the two of them. After a long time, they saw Li Jing open his eyes.
What was different from before was that the pupils in his eyes were now slightly golden.
"So, the Underworld Emperor Zhu Yougui practiced the old version..." He covered his heart and felt that the beating speed there was one-fifth faster than usual.
Today, Jiangchen's inhalation seemed to wake up Zhuzi directly. The internal strength he has increased today alone is enough to support two great heavens.
If this inner strength is used, it will be enough for many ordinary people who have never been exposed to martial arts to instantly join the ranks of the great heavens.
This is no longer something he can digest. The surrendered minister smiled.
"Zhu Yougui's part is indeed a bit rougher - that person was eager to increase his power and was not afraid of the disadvantages, so I can't care about it." Yelu Zhiwu didn't know what secrets they were talking about, so he just held his hands Standing nearby, he carefully looked at the emperor's appearance.
She could feel that he was in some danger at this time. But Li Jing just nodded and continued to close his eyes and remain silent.
Jiangchen's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and he was about to say more when he suddenly opened his eyes, then lifted up his clothes, stood up and took a few steps forward.
At the end, he put his hands behind his back, turned his back to the two girls, and recited it aloud.
"There is Xuantian in the nine secluded places, and there are nine secluded areas in the upper and lower realms; they are not agreed upon, but they are the same, and the difference between life and death is clear; it captures the yin and half captures the soul, and there is no form or form; black and white will never change, and the sea of qi hangs in the mourning hall-" After a while, , Li Jing smacked his lips.
"The general outline of Corpse Ancestor is quite catchy..." Jiangchen tapped his hands lightly, and then placed them next to his cheeks expectantly, with stars seeming to move in his sultry peach blossom eyes.
"What do you think, Your Majesty? Does it sound good?" Li Jing turned around and agreed casually: "Indeed...not bad." But his voice immediately changed: "It's just-" The surrender immediately stepped forward, as if he couldn't wait. He asked: "Your Majesty, do you have any questions?"
"Ahem——" Li Jing turned around and opened the distance between the two.
"Is this really a suitable place for practicing as mentioned by the Corpse Ancestor?" Yelv Zhiwu, who had been silent until he heard the words, nodded in agreement and looked around.
This wilderness is simply a place where birds have nothing to do.
"Of course it's suitable!" Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and paced back and forth with his hands behind his back.
"As the saying goes, the moonlight should be cold when you chant at night, and the mountains in the north and the water in the south are called yin - it is the perfect place to practice the Jiuyou Xuantian magic!" Li Jing laughed dryly: "The moonlight and cold are indeed there, and now this There is water too—but there are no mountains around here.”
"Why the mountain?" Jiangchen looked confused and stopped. Li Jing kindly reminded: "According to what the Corpse Ancestor said, it is to the north of the mountains and the south of the water." Now Jiangchen was embarrassed. She was stunned for a moment, then looked shy, and looked at her toes with some trepidation.
"To be honest with you, Your Majesty... I, I did this for rhyme..." Yelu Zhiwu behind her couldn't help laughing.
Jiang Chen stared back fiercely like a kitten with fried fur. Xiao Nizi, let’s wait! ... After Li Jing figured out the whole story, he tightened his belt, walked out of the stone pavilion and walked towards the river.
Jiangchen, who was still angry with Yelu Zhiwu, suddenly looked serious and hurriedly chased him out.
"Your Majesty! The yin and yang are in conflict with each other, and the risk is extremely high. If you are not careful, you may go crazy - do you really not consider other methods?" Li Jing did not look back, just waved away. waved his hand.
"How can you know if the risk is high or not if you don't practice?" Jiang Chen paused on the spot with complicated eyes. There seems to be some expectation, but also some indescribable sadness.
Yelv Zhiwu sat sideways in the stone pavilion, resting his hands on the railing and holding his cheek quietly. I don't know if I am meditating or in a daze.
——————The river water was a bit biting, and it instantly soaked through Li Jing’s lower body clothes, and then tightly wrapped around his legs and waist.
He kept walking into the deep water with his golden eyes getting brighter and brighter. The ice slag flowed down the river, but when it touched his body, it instantly melted into water and merged into the flowing water.
He finally stood still and looked up, only to feel that the lonely moon was above his head.
"Huh..." After taking a long breath, he raised his hands and clasped them in front of his chest. Golden pupils, extinguished.
The surrender's voice seemed to ring in his ears.
"Those who want to practice this skill must have hatred in their hearts, be decisive in killing, nourish their bodies with murderous aura, and move their qi with their thoughts! At that time, if the mind is guarding the Dantian, the qi can flow upward and the meridians can be filled. The mind is divided into the center, The palace in the middle of the tail court." Li Jing's hands kept changing shape according to the voice in his mind, and the changes were as fast as afterimages!
His eyes were closed, and every time his palms changed, there were different twisting techniques. Where the air flowed, it was like fish and water blending together, flowing naturally.
By the end, he could feel the yang energy inhaling and descending from Baihui, and the yin energy inhaling and ascending from the springs on both feet, and finally converging in the Dantian, forming yin and yang, like Tai Chi rotating and merging.
There are words that continue to ring in my mind: "Only when the qi of the meridians unblocks the sea of meridians can yin control yang. From then on, there will be no qi that is not smooth, no meridians that are blocked, and everything is invincible -"
"It's done!" Li Jing twisted her hands together, put her fingertips together, and suddenly opened her eyes. But then, he felt a ringing in his ears, which made him dizzy and his heart beat like thunder.
"Buzz--" The dark river water began to boil around him.
"How is it possible-" Li Jing was stunned at first, but then she felt something in her heart and looked up to the sky.
The golden pupils shrank suddenly. The lonely moon hanging high has turned into a blood moon! So close!
"Wow -" He pushed aside the waves and turned around to look. But there was no one on the original river bank!
"No, no, what went wrong?" Li Jing closed his eyes. He couldn't tell whether this was reality or an illusion.
He felt that the yang energy in his body was suppressing the yin energy that had just penetrated the meridians in an instant!
The Nian Jue appears, but the heart is still beating like thunder.
"Where on earth is——!!!" The emperor suddenly opened his eyes. Eyes as bright as the sun! ————
"Emperor, are you okay?" But the next moment, a hearty laughter came from behind him. That voice was confident, gentle, yet extraordinarily heroic!
The boiling river water stopped, and although the blood moon still shone like a light on the back, it was already dim. I don't know when my heart returned to normal.
Li Jing touched his heart in astonishment and turned around to look. I saw the man wearing a dragon robe and standing on the shore.
He had a warm smile on his face, wore a black gauze turban on his head, and held his belt with both hands, making him look very majestic.
Brave and powerful! ————————In the stone pavilion on the shore, Jiangchen and Yelu Zhiwu held their cheeks and sat there waiting for half an hour.
After such a long time, why did Li Jing just stand there without moving except for performing a set of gestures at the beginning?
Jiangchen frowned, stretched out his head, and looked at the moon hanging high in the sky. No dark clouds? Yelu Zhiwu yawned out of boredom.
"It seems that your skills are not in line with His Majesty-" Shino was startled for a moment, and a hoarse voice suddenly came from behind the two women.
Yelu Zhiwu's eyelids, which had been dozing off, suddenly widened, and then his scalp became numb, and he instantly turned over and jumped out of the stone pavilion.
A pair of eyes full of vigilance. Jiangchen's back stiffened for a moment, and then he turned around and said with a smile: "Isn't this - nothing went wrong..." Ignoring the vigilant kitten outside, Yuan Tiangang held the bag with one hand. Behind him, he slowly moved forward.
Jiangchen secretly shrank to the side.
"When did the commander come?"
"Wherever the Emperor is, I will be there." Putting one hand on the stone railing, Yuan Tiangang looked at Li Jing in the middle of the river for a long time without caring about anything else.
The surrendered minister smiled and was about to speak when he heard Yuan Tiangang whisper.
"Something's wrong-"
