Since Xie Xun felt the benefits of being chased by this Taoist priest, and since the Taoist priest acted openly and aboveboard, he let him go without asking.
Through these three months of fighting, Xie Xun discovered that although the Taoist priest's palm power was sinister, his internal strength was righteous but not evil. It belonged to the authentic Xuanmen internal strength. He had only practiced the cold side to the extreme. This made Xie Xun's interest in martial arts There is a new understanding.
Xie Xun fought and fled, and this day he fled to Zhongnan Mountain.
As soon as he entered Zhongnan Mountain, Xie Xun felt that this old man was very cruel and his attacks were even more vicious. Especially when he arrived at the dilapidated Chongyang Palace, he seemed to choose and devour others.
Xie Xun was shocked. This old Taoist had always been calm and sanctimonious when he was in trouble, but now he suddenly seemed possessed by a demon.
Xie Xun shouted: "Master Dao, what are you doing? We have no grievances, so don't be so serious!"
The Taoist priest didn't even reply, his eyes were blood red, and every palm he struck was threatening to kill him.
Xie Xun knew something was wrong and his life was in danger, so he retreated towards the ancient tomb on the back hill while fighting. Only the Condor Hero could save him now.
Xie Xun and the Yang family are business partners and have been exchanging letters over the years. He knew the current situation of the Condor Heroes, but he didn't know if they were in the ancient tomb at this time. If they weren't there, he would be in trouble.
Outside the ancient tomb, the two fought fiercely. Xie Xun repeatedly begged for mercy, but the Taoist priest just didn't answer.
Xie Xun had no choice but to resist with all his strength. He used all the good skills including "left and right fighting", "Nine Sun Magic Kung Fu", "Tai Chi", "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu", etc., but he was still beaten to the point of being out of breath.
Xie Xun hesitated, trying his best to avoid a head-on confrontation with him, but the Taoist priest's moves were as fast as one after another, and finally the palms of his hands met inevitably.
A cold inner energy came out of his body, and Xie Xun was shocked: "You are trying to compete with your own inner energy!"
Xie Xun had no way to avoid it, so he could only use the Nine Yang Divine Skill, sink his energy in his Dantian, and resist with all his strength.
In just a moment, Xie Xun's whole body was covered with a layer of white frost.
The old Taoist's inner strength was like the Yangtze River, fierce and unstoppable.
But although Xie Xun looked unbearable, he was actually not helpless. There is indeed a huge gap between his internal strength and this veteran, which is why Xie Xun has always shown weakness. But when it came time to compete with internal strength and engage in hand-to-hand combat, he found that his Nine-Yang Qi was just enough to restrain his Yin-Han palm power. Because of the nature of his internal strength, the gap between the two of them was shortened. No wonder this veteran was determined to win over him.
Under the force of this yin-cold palm force, Xie Xun's Nine-Yang True Qi reached its limit, traveling through the veins and acupoints all over his body, filling his limbs and bones. It became more and more agitated, and his internal strength also increased sharply.
The old Taoist knew that his skill was far superior to Xie Xun's, but he found that Xie Xun's internal strength was growing at an alarming rate. He was shocked and angry. He was once sure of victory, but now he was in a dilemma.
The old Taoist knows that if he continues like this, even if he wins, his vitality will be severely damaged, and he regrets that he chose to use his internal strength rashly.
But now that the matter has come to this, there is no regret medicine given to him. He cannot continue like this. He must fight to lose his vitality and kill him quickly.
The old Taoist exerted his inner strength to the extreme, spurting out waves one after another. He watched as the black hair on his head turned white, the wrinkles on his face increased and deepened, and he aged dozens of years in an instant. This is about exhausting potential and also about a final decisive battle.
Although Xie Xun's internal strength is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, this veteran's skill is far superior to Xie Xun's. This gap cannot be quickly closed, and Xie Xun's situation is still precarious.
With the old Taoist's desperate efforts, Xie Xun was in danger. He tried his best, and his black hair turned to light yellow, showing that his potential was drying up. He secretly shouted: "My life is at stake!"
Suddenly, an overwhelming amount of internal energy poured in from the "Lingtai Point" on his back, heading straight towards the old Taoist.
Under the pressure of the two huge internal forces, it directly broke through Xie Xun's Rendu Second Meridian and dozens of entrances around his body. Nine Yang True Qi flowed throughout his body, making him extremely comfortable.
Xie Xun was a blessing in disguise, and he achieved great success in the "Nine Yang Divine Skill" and the "Dragon and Elephant Prajna Skill" broke through to the seventh level.
Looking at the old man again, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground on his back.
Xie Xun looked back and saw who it was, not Yang Guo.
Xie Xun hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Senior Yang!"
Yang Guo looked older than a few years ago, and his skills were more unfathomable.
Yang Guo said to Xie Xun: "My little friend, your kung fu has improved a lot. Who is this old master? Why do you have to put you to death?"
Xie Xun now has a head of yellow hair and a tall and majestic figure. He is majestic and finally has the shadow of the "Golden Retriever Lion King".
He shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "I don't know either. I sneaked into the palace and was discovered by him, so he chased me all the way here."
Yang Guo said in surprise: "Mongols?"
Xie Xun replied: "I don't know. Even if he is not a Mongolian, he is still a member of the imperial court."
They walked up to Lao Dao.
The old Taoist slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Xie Xun, and then at Yang Guo. An angry look suddenly appeared on his already listless face, and he yelled: "Traitor!"
Xie Xun was stunned. Where did you start talking about "traitor"? He pointed to his nose and asked, "What about me?"
The old Taoist didn't look at Xie Xun, he just stared at Yang Guo.
Xie Xun was even more surprised and turned back to look at Yang Guo.
Yang Guo was also deceived. He was a rebel when he was young, and later he became famous all over the world. His bitter love with Xiao Longnu was not tolerated by the world. He was scolded and scolded, but what did the word "traitor" have to do with him?
However, suddenly a flash of lightning flashed in his heart, and he remembered that a long time ago, someone did indeed call him a "traitor", and he had indeed been a traitor: the Quanzhen Sect.
The person who called him your "traitor" was his Quanzhen teacher: Zhao Zhijing.
Yang Guo asked: "Are you from Quanzhen? Do you recognize me?"
Yang Guo still has no regrets or guilt about his betrayal of the Quanzhen Sect to this day. When Zhao Zhijing treated him like that, he only hated the Quanzhen Sect, not to mention that getting to know Xiao Longnu was the greatest blessing in his life.
Later, when Zhao Zhijing died and the Quanzhen Sect fell, these past events became a thing of the past and no longer lingered in our minds. At this time, being suddenly mentioned by someone also brought back many past events.
The old Taoist was furious, shook his head and said: "I don't know you, but with your famous name Xi Kuang, you can still be easily recognized."
Yang Guo looked at his empty right arm and said, "Those who know my name probably came from that era. Have we been in the same school?"
The old Taoist shook his head again: "When I entered the palace, you had already left the Chongyang Palace. I also heard the elders talking about you."
Yang Guo nodded. His rebellion was regarded as a great shame and humiliation by the Quanzhen Sect. Even though Zhao Zhijing had some faults here and he later became famous all over the world and did many good deeds that benefited the country and the people, he was still disliked by the Quanzhen Sect. Regarding his name, the Chongyang Palace is even more secretive. But later on, his reputation became so great that no matter how much he hid it, the news would inevitably come out.
Yang Guo said: "I left the Quanzhen Sect because I was persecuted by my master at the time. I have nothing against the Quanzhen Sect. Although I bear the word "traitor", I have no guilt towards you."
The old Taoist shook his head and said: "The Quanzhen Sect is my home. I grew up in Chongyang Palace. Although I have never met you, you are my enemy if you bring the Quanzhen Sect into disrepute."
Xie Xun suddenly realized that although the fight between the two was fierce, it was far from a life-and-death struggle. But as soon as they arrived at Zhongnan Mountain, in the Chongyang Palace, the Taoist priest went crazy. It seemed that he was stimulated by the scene of decline. .
Xie Xun said: "You are from the Quanzhen sect, how come you have become a lackey of the imperial court?"
The Taoist priest probably felt that his time had come, and did not take Xie Xun's sarcasm to heart, saying: "In the great debate between Buddhism and Taoism, the Quanzhen Sect was defeated and was trampled under the Tantric Sect. I saw with my own eyes that my master Fan Zhiying was ordained as a monk. , I vowed to revive the Quanzhen Sect. I practiced martial arts hard, perfected the Yin energy of Yin and Yang, and created my own Xuanming Divine Palm..."
When Xie Xun heard "Xuanming Divine Palm", he immediately understood in his heart, interrupted him and asked: "Are you a Taoist Baishu?"
Taoist Baishu was only mentioned once in "Yi Tian", without mentioning his origin. Xie Xun always thought that he was dead, but he didn't expect that he actually met him and fought for more than three months.
Since he comes from the Quanzhen sect, it is no wonder that he can explain his "left and right fighting" kung fu, which is a martial art created by the urchin Zhou Botong, the founder of the Quanzhen sect.
Lao Dao glanced at Xie Xun in surprise and said, "You actually know Lao Dao's name."
Xie Xun finally understood the cause and effect. The Nine-Yang Divine Art is the nemesis of the Xuanming Divine Palm. Although his skill is still shallow, he has seen the clues, so his interest in him has greatly increased, and he wants to find out what the "Nine-Yang Divine Art" is.
It's not that he wants to strangle himself in the cradle. As a grand master, he doesn't despise it. After all, his kung fu is also an authentic Xuanmen internal skill. It is not weaker than his own "Nine Yang Divine Skill", but it is just the other extreme. .
Just like I am interested in the "Nine Yin Manual", but I won't practice it rashly, but stones from other mountains can attack jade, so there is no harm in seeing it.
However, witnessing his master's ordination that year became his inner demon. Now revisiting the old place brought back sad memories. He couldn't control himself for a moment and wanted to fight to the death. Without Yang Guo, Xie Xun would have died.
Taoist Baishu continued: "I have achieved great success, and the masters of Tantric Buddhism have been defeated by me one by one. I finally forced the emperor to confer on me the title of Quanzhen Patriarch ten years ago. Our Quanzhen Sect can be proud and proud."
Having said this, he was in high spirits and felt very proud that he could make a name for the Quanzhen Sect.
Yang Guo sighed: "Your master is Fan Zhiying, and my master is Zhao Zhijing. We are peers. I didn't expect that we would meet in our twilight years. You are extremely talented and your martial arts is as high as that of the Chongyang Patriarch."
