Chapter 242 The Yin God leaves the body!

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That's the Spring and Autumn Dragon Bird Sword...

An Qisheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

That sword seemed to be ready for birth.

Or, it's not just that sword, it's time for other heavenly and divine weapons to be born again.

The fortunes of the world rise and fall, with lows and highs. Throughout history, peerless figures often emerge one after another at a certain time. After this period of time, talents wither.

After seven hundred years, it seems that it is time for great fortune to flourish again and the gods and weapons to be born.

As the 'god' grows day by day, he can already sense the great fortune in the world.

Unfortunately, even if he knew that Sun En was the master of the Dragon Bird Sword, he could not locate the Dragon Bird Sword.

However, he is not surprised. Divine weapons have been obscured for a long time. There are many people who have been looking for divine weapons throughout the ages. There is no shortage of them in all dynasties. However, there are only a few who can actually find them.

And even if you are lucky enough to encounter someone who is against the odds, it is impossible to get a magic weapon and want the magic weapon to recognize its owner.

The military masters of the past generations all chose divine weapons.

"Tao, Grandpa Taoist Master."

Sun En, who was peeking from the corner of the wall, was startled and walked out holding the corner of his clothes.

These few months have passed, and although he is still unhappy, he is no longer the bitter and resentful person he once was.

"Little Sun En, long time no see."

A rare smile appeared on Yun Dongliu's face.

"Uncle Yun."

Sun En clasped his fists in a mocking manner.

"So good."

Yun Dongliu touched his head.

"Grandpa Taoist Master, I want to go to Zhongzhou to pay my respects to Master. In a few months, Master's memorial day will be..."

Sun En looked at An Qisheng.

But he already knew that the demon leader of the Dragon Slayer Sect had been killed, and it was An Qisheng who avenged himself.

'Is this the pull from somewhere? But it's somewhat interesting...'

Thoughts flashed across his mind, An Qisheng looked at Yun Dongliu and smiled slightly:

"Master Yun, would you like to take a trip to Zhongzhou?"

Touching Sun En's little face lovingly, Yun Dongliu nodded:

"Of course there is no problem."

"Thank you Uncle Yun."

Sun En was grateful.

"By the way, take the other kid outside the door with you."

When the two were about to go out, they suddenly heard An Qisheng speak.

In the corner, Liu Ming, with a sneer on his face, also came out, scratching the green stubble on the back of his head: "Taoist Master, Master Yun..."

Yundongliu smiled bitterly.

With two little ones, this trip may take half a year.

"If I go out this time, I'm afraid it will take a long time to come back..."

Looking at the backs of several people, An Qisheng lowered his eyes.

Sun En is the master of the Dragon Bird Sword. Once he goes down the mountain, under the influence of Qi, the Dragon Bird Sword may be born.

While thinking, he slowly closed his eyes. From his perspective, countless spiritual imprints were shining like stars in the night.

Once upon a time, he could not carry more than a hundred spiritual imprints, but what emerged like this was more than a thousand or ten thousand?

From Fengzhou, to Qingzhou, Liangzhou, and Zhongzhou, all the masters he has seen are among them.

There are those who only open up the muscles, bones and skin but have not reached the internal organs, and there are also those who have accomplished blood transfusion and condensed the true energy, there are those who have large and small Qi vessels, Zhou Tian, ​​there are famous sects, there are evil demon sects, and there are more than ten great masters of the divine veins.

Entering a dream is practice in itself.

A mark is a person's entire life experience and the collection of various thoughts.

No matter how high or low a person's martial arts skills are, or whether he or she has something unique, dreaming and understanding it will help the growth of "god".

In the past month, apart from teaching a few little guys how to practice martial arts, he spent most of his time sleeping and digesting what he had learned.

Sort out the martial arts you have learned.

This is an extremely long process, and even he cannot accomplish it overnight.

But he was not in a hurry for success, but enjoyed the process.

It was as if he was standing in front of the divine veins and could step over them at any time, but he was still unhurried.

Just like the flow of heaven and earth, the change of sun and moon, neither fast nor slow, neither slow nor slow, but cannot be changed.

The slower you accumulate, the more unstoppable it becomes.

Buzz~

As he thought, dozens of brands shone brightly.

Countless lights and shadows flowed in his heart like water waves.

Dragon Subduing Palm, Great Sun Divine Gang, White Lotus Heart Sutra, Seven Killing Sword of Heavenly Demon, Red Dragon Sword, Undefeated Tiangang, White Lotus Heart Sutra, Fighting Demon Heart Sutra...

All the peerless martial arts are shining on the many lights and shadows, and the performers are all those who have mastered the peerless martial arts!

Just like many masters are imparting their own experiences!

Even in a single thought, you can understand all the subtle insights they gained in martial arts from the beginning to the peak!

Throughout the ages, there have been some martial arts geniuses in the Jiufu world who can master martial arts at a glance and master it as soon as they learn it.

But compared to An Qisheng's efficiency at this time, it is completely different.

Even if it is difficult to copy martial arts, he can achieve great success in the blink of an eye, and even eliminate the old and bring out the new!

However, when martial arts has reached his level, it can no longer be improved by magical secrets. He has learned hundreds of martial arts, and what he wants more is to understand their essence and sort out his own martial arts system.

The power of a truly powerful martial art lies not in the changes in moves, but in the divine will within it.

Really powerful martial arts can even change a person's spirit and will.

Only by truly practicing a martial art to achieve spirituality can you use your true energy to communicate with heaven and earth and influence the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Only by using your own energy veins as the source and true energy as your touch can you activate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The reason why true energy can affect the world is because their own will has been imprinted in their bodies and true energy.

What affects heaven and earth is not true energy, but 'god'!

Divine pulse means that the Qi pulse has spirit, and the true Qi has spirit.

A divine martial arts must have a "god".

Therefore, An Qisheng did not simply practice many martial arts, but used his spiritual martial arts to confront the divine will in countless martial arts to polish his martial arts.

At this time, many lights and shadows flashed, as if a master was using his best martial arts to collide with him again and again.

Under this kind of collision, the flaws in his martial arts that are not perfect will be infinitely magnified, and then he will absorb the essence of many martial arts to make up for the flaws.

There is no perfect and undefeated martial arts in the world, and his martial arts will naturally have flaws.

From such a collision, he naturally gained a lot.

Whenever he gained something, he would dream about himself, choosing the day when the King's Power Dao would be established, and fight Pang Wanyang, who had borrowed his body, to prove it.

Pang Wanyang is the number one martial artist in this world. Although he is not here in person, he is still the best target for martial arts discussions.

Since January, he has played against Pang Wanyang thousands of times, and he has gained something every time.

Gradually, An Qisheng's understanding of martial arts became more and more thorough, and his own martial arts background became deeper and deeper.

.......

Time is like water, time is like a shuttle, and the sun and moon are changing on the top of King Quan Mountain.

In a blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

In the past six months, as the news of Wang Quan Dao's opening has spread, more and more people have come to become disciples.

Many wealthy people and wealthy businessmen came with their children and wanted to send their disciples to the sect of Wang Quan Dao. It would be best if they could directly become sects of An Qisheng.

As for An Qisheng's former reputation as a Blood Demon, no one seems to care about it anymore.

It is a pity that even though it has been half a year since the Wang Quan Dao sect was established, there is not a single person who has actually become a disciple.

Many Jianghu people who came with their children were very disappointed.

It stands to reason that after establishing a sect, it is necessary to recruit many disciples. Wang Quan Dao's behavior makes many martial arts people unpredictable.

On this day, there were still people coming and going at the foot of Wangquan Mountain, some going up the mountain, some going down the mountain, and many people stopped in front of the Jie Jie Stone, wanting to understand the mystery of the Jie Jie Stone.

In the past six months, as some people insisted on going up the mountain with swords and spreading blood down the mountain, the fact that the sword-solving stone contained a powerful martial arts naturally became known to others.

Unfortunately, in the past six months, there have been thousands of people coming and going in front of the Jie Jian Stone, but no one has been able to comprehend martial arts from them.

It's just that there are always people who feel that they are special. If others can't do something, they may not be able to do it themselves.

For example, an old man and a young man stopped in front of the stone monument at this time.

In the eyes of people who come and go, he is such a person.

The young man looked to be about eleven or twelve years old, with a handsome and fair face, which made people fall in love with him at first sight. However, the old man had a majestic build and a head of gray hair, like a burly lion.

Such an old man and a young man naturally attracted the attention of many people.

"The old man and the young man have extraordinary bearings. Who are they?"

"There are too many masters in the world, and you can't recognize them all? Those who come to become apprentices are probably also independent masters."

"It's a pity that Wang Quan Dao doesn't seem to have any intention of recruiting more disciples. I'm afraid this one won't be able to meet Wang Quan Dao Master..."

Several people nearby were talking a lot, some guessing the old man's identity, and some looking at the joke.

The old man and the young man seemed not to have heard the other people's comments. They just looked at the stone tablet in trance.

After a long time, the old man sighed:

"Such martial arts skills are truly amazing."

"Uncle, do you see anything?"

The young man was a little curious when he heard this.

The old man did not answer, but asked:

"Kaiyu, what do you think when you look at the three words on this stone tablet?"

"The handwriting is beautiful..."

The young man named Kaiyu said without thinking:

"The iron painting and silver hook are powerful and the brushwork is strange. I have never seen such fonts before. Not to mention other things, few people in the world can write these three characters. The calligraphy of Taoist Wang Quan must be very good. Very good." "

The old man laughed: "That's right."

"Where's my uncle?"

The boy asked again.

"I saw a dark red guillotine..."

The old man's eyes were dim.

"hay cutter?"

The young man was stunned, and several others who heard this were also stunned.

I took another look at the stone tablet, and I don't know how the old man saw the guillotine.

"Let's go see the Taoist Priest Wang Quan."

The old man ignored the others, walked past the Jiejian Stone, and climbed up the stairs.

The young man also followed.

The others were thinking about his words and turned around to look. They were shocked to see that the old man and the young man had disappeared on the mountain road in such a short time!

As soon as he reached the top of the mountain, the old man's heart moved and he raised his eyebrows.

I saw dark clouds rising sharply in the sky, rippling like ink, and in just a moment, they enveloped the entire King Quan Mountain!

"Is this... an out-of-body experience?"