Li Yihe held a piece of talisman paper between his fingers, and nailed between the chest and abdomen of Taoist Yiqing was a golden awl. Pan Xingzhou witnessed this scene with his own eyes. The hair on his body stood on end, goosebumps appeared on his back, and he was terrified. Yes, I'm afraid, he originally harbored ulterior malice towards Li Yihe, but before he could put it into practice, luckily he didn't. That golden cone was like a nail on his body, destroying all delusions and conspiracies. , making him extremely cautious.
Taoist Yiqing was hit hard by the talisman, but he was not killed on the spot. He was full of vitality, like eating away at mulberry leaves and devouring the spiritual power of the talisman. The golden cone wriggled up and down in his chest and abdomen, like a living thing. It squeezed out a few points at one moment, and then went deep again. Burrowing into flesh and blood. Li Yihe said "Huh", quite surprised, and lowered his eyes, only to see the golden light between his fingers dimming, and the talisman paper spontaneously ignited without wind, turning into a wisp of smoke rising slowly.
Taoist Yiqing felt severe pain all over his body and his muscles and bones were about to burst. He knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time. He glanced at Li Yihe bitterly, stretched out his limbs, and suddenly disappeared. Li Yihe hesitated for a moment and did not make a move to keep it. This talisman was called "Broken Golden Cone". Although the remaining power was not much, it was not something that flesh and blood could withstand. Tan Yiqing's vitality was seriously injured. If he It would do her no good to force him into a desperate situation and engage in a fight between trapped animals, so she might as well let him go for the time being.
She lowered her head and pondered for a moment, then asked Pan Xingzhou: "You just said... Tan Yiqing is not worthy of using the Sun-shooting Needle for the brothel owner because of Yang Hu. Where do you start with this?"
Pan Xingzhou's attitude was respectful, and he briefly talked about Yang Hu's entanglement with Bai Kou and Huang Qi. He also carefully considered his words and mentioned that he conquered a Qing Taoist in Qixia Mountain and went north to Tanzhou City in Fanyang Town to support the Tianlong Gang, implying that Yang Hu was San. Only after the guidance of Yiqing Taoist did we have the methods we have today. Li Yihe was thoughtful and asked about Yang Hu's whereabouts. Pan Xingzhou didn't know much about it. He only knew that he had not shown up for a long time and was missing.
After a stick of incense, the sound of iron hooves shocked the street. The soldiers and horses near Kangding arrived belatedly, only to find that the alley was empty and the bodies had been taken away, leaving only a few pools of dark red blood. After Zhao Ying received the report, he ordered the city to be closed under martial law and searched for the Yinma Gang bandits all night, but Pan Xingzhou had already left the city and left the boundaries of Youzhou.
In a mountain forest dozens of miles west of Youzhou City, Li Yihe hugged his knees and sat under a tree, facing a crackling bonfire, lost in thought.
Although she was a close disciple of Han Yingxue, the Taoism she learned was not passed down from her master. When he was eighteen years old, Li Yihe had mastered the corpse feng skill and was in a good mood. He strolled to the barren headland in the north of Penglai Island and accidentally discovered a crack behind the reef, which was large enough for a person to squeeze in sideways. Curious for a moment, she peeked inside and found a secret cave that was bottomless, but it was the training place of the founder of the East China Sea Sect. According to the inscriptions left by the founder on the reef, the cave here goes deep into the seabed and falls on a spiritual vein. The tide surges twice in the morning and evening, with thunderous thunder and spiritual energy seeping out. It is the perfect place to practice the "Running Tide Technique" of the fairy city. Unfortunately, her skills are completely useless. , is about to die, and I can only leave this blessed place created by heaven and earth for destiny.
Li Yihe was surprised and happy. He didn't expect that he would be lucky enough to see his ancestor leave a message. However, although the blessed land existed, it would be in vain without the immortal method. But where should she go to find the "Running Tide Secret"? Although Li Yihe was young, he was very thoughtful. After much thought, he decided to keep the matter secret. Even Master Han was not allowed to reveal a word. If anyone knew that she had discovered this blessed place, they would most likely think that she was greedy. " "Running Tide Jue", people's hearts are full of ghosts and must be guarded against.
The writings left by the ancestors were extremely precious, but to be on the safe side, Li Yihe was ruthless and scraped off the writings on the rocks with a sharp sword, leaving no trace. When he scraped the last word, the tip of the sword suddenly tilted and sank into the stone, piercing the thin layer of stone wall. Li Yihe became curious and groped carefully, and found that there was a hidden niche hidden behind the stone wall. It was half a foot long and a palm high. There was a scroll of silk books and several talisman papers inside. At this moment, her cheeks were flushed, her breathing was rapid, and her heartbeat was beating like a deer's. She stretched out her hand tremblingly, took out the silk book, and saw at a glance the three ancient dark gold characters at the top of the volume, "Running Tide Jue".
Li Yihe was stunned for a long time, and couldn't help but scream, his heart almost bursting, feeling both joy and fear. After being joyful and frightened for a while, she calmed down, solemnly unfolded the silk book, and recited the "Running Tide Jue" word for word, memorizing it in her heart, and repeatedly confirming that it was correct, for fear that if she missed a word, it would leave a lifelong regret.
Immortal magic is different from ordinary martial arts. Li Yihe was able to deduce and deduce every word with his teeth, without being able to get in. Suddenly, several hours passed. Counting the hours, it was almost dusk when the tide was high. She cautiously went deep into the cave. As I walked, I saw a piece of white stone as smooth as jade emitting a dim light, about ten feet deep under the sea water. It was just enough for a person to sit cross-legged, and I felt a slight movement in my heart.
After a while, there was a rumble of thunder in his ears. Li Yihe took a deep breath, dived into the water, and sat on the white stone. He calmed down, stopped distracting thoughts, and silently recited the "Running Tide Art", hoping to gain some understanding. The tide rose higher and higher, swirling and turbulent. Li Yihe leaned forward and backward, was swept up by the current, and hit the rocks heavily. As soon as his true energy relaxed a little, he drifted with the waves like a dead leaf.
After struggling for more than half an hour, until the thunder subsided and the tide subsided, Li Yihe returned to the headland. He was soaked to the skin, his dress tightly wrapped around his body, and he was in a miserable state. The power of the tide shakes the world. If she hadn't mastered the Corpse Fang Skill, she might not have been able to escape safely this time. However, the fate of immortality should not be missed, and the magic of immortality should not be feared by danger. Li Yihe's heart towards the Tao was as firm as a rock. He sneaked into the depths of the cave to meditate on the "Running Tide Art" twice a day at high tide. It took more than five hundred days. Only then did he suddenly become enlightened and draw the first ray of spiritual energy from the turbulent tide.
However, due to destiny, fate was not as planned. Li Yihe only practiced the "Running Tide Technique" for half a year, and the East China Sea Sect was completely destroyed. The Huaiyang Navy bombarded the three islands, and the blessed place that secretly communicated with the spiritual veins was revealed. As luck would have it, Li Yihe was destroyed by the first round of artillery fire, and Li Yihe could only drink his hatred and walk away, abandoning his fellow disciples to live alone. Deng Quji, the commander-in-chief of the Han army, had three deep grudges against her. The first was the revenge for killing the division, the second was the hatred for destroying the family, and the third was the hatred for blocking the road. However, revenge was not an easy task. She inquired carefully and found out that there were also enemies among the Han army. There is a cultivator from the fairy city sitting in charge, and using her three-legged cat's "Running Tide Technique" to attack rashly is tantamount to hitting an egg with a stone.
The Immortal City treats casual cultivators without pretense and often kills people to seize treasures. Only by holding together for warmth can the rogue cultivators survive with difficulty. No one recommended her, and Li Yihe's eyes darkened. She had no idea where to meet casual cultivators. What Pan Xingzhou said touched her heart. She weighed the pros and cons and hesitated whether to approach Yang Hu carefully and ask him for advice on how to cultivate immortality. ? Since he can point out Tan Yiqing, he must also be able to point out himself, but there are several difficulties involved. Firstly, the Yang family was wiped out by the Donghai Sect. Although Deng Quji was behind it, the Donghai Sect was the one who did it after all. Secondly, Why should Yang Hu instruct her to cultivate immortality? Even if she offers the "Running Tide Art" with both hands, the other party may not like her, so what can she do to impress him?
Li Yihe felt a little distressed.
