"I…"

Wang Xuan raised his head and was speechless, feeling stuffy in his chest.

Fortunately, ten minutes later,

The virtual Bagua disk suddenly bloomed with light.

At this time, the Yin Sha body-forging technique no longer has the mark of incompleteness.

At the same time, a lot of information flooded into my mind.

There were no candles lit in the wing, so it was dark and difficult to distinguish. Wang Xuan closed his eyes and meditated. After burning the incense, he opened his eyes and sighed: "So that's it!"

The Wang family's Yinsha body-forging technique is incomplete, which is the method of condensing the evil wheel.

The Wei Dynasty collapsed three hundred years ago. During that turbulent era, some aristocratic families rose up in rebellion, some demons and ghosts took the opportunity to cause chaos, and the ancestors of the Wang family also took the opportunity to earn the title of "Dang Kou General".

Most common body-building techniques are rumored among the people, and the secrets passed down from families are even more powerful. The ancestors of the Wang family probably deliberately concealed the key points, but unexpectedly, the family declined and the tradition was lost.

Wang Xuan thought for a moment, continued to deduce the Yin Sha body-building technique, and then turned off the Bagua disk.

The best thing about this thing is that it never stops.

Commonly known as, hang up!

This time it is not about making up for the shortcomings, but about taking the Yin Sha body-building technique to a higher level. If you think about it, you will know that it will take a long time.

Wang Xuan ignored him, picked up the rotten silver gun and stepped out of the door.

The exercise technique has been stuck for two years, and he doesn't want to wait for a moment.

…………

When we walked out of the military mansion, the night was already dark.

Wang Xuan, dressed in blue and green, looked up with a broken silver spear in his hand.

I saw the moon above the sky like a disk, surrounded by a halo of light, which was so bright that it was intoxicating. Even if every household in the county turned off their lights, the whole picture could still be seen.

Wang Xuan frowned and murmured:

"I almost forgot, it's just past the 15th day of the month, the moon is at its peak, and although there is no God-given emperor, the demons, foxes and wild ghosts are very excited..."

"No matter what, the sky is cloudy and the earth is evil, it's a good time to make a breakthrough!"

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan's eyes were firm and he strode towards the city gate.

The Zhenxie Army Mansion is located in the north of the city and requires a detour around a street.

"Tuk-tuk-bang!"

"Second watch at Hai hour, be careful of candles and beware of theft and theft!"

As soon as they rounded the corner, two watchmen walked slowly towards them. The one who was playing the gong in front had a frosty face, and the one behind who was playing the gong had green eyebrows. They were obviously masters and apprentices.

"who?!"

The two watchmen were startled when they saw the figure. The old man pulled out the sword from his waist with a clang, and the young man took out the signal fire barrel.

After seeing clearly that it was Wang Xuan, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly bent down and clasped their fists: "I've seen Colonel Wang."

Wang Xuan nodded slightly: "Thank you very much, I'll go out of the city."

Demons and ghosts are rampant in this world, and the imperial court will naturally have countermeasures.

The Sheji Temple governs the world's princes, city gods, and land. Royal experts and Buddhist and Taoist nobles are stationed to guard and suppress one party...

With the decline of the evil-suppressing army, the Jingyao Division was established a hundred years ago. It not only recruited private practitioners of Dharma, but also sent disciples from large schools to join the training, specializing in slaying demons and purging evil spirits, and capturing evil cultivators...

In addition, the Gongmen also has the inheritance of magic techniques, such as the executioner who seals the sword to suppress evil, the watchman who inspects the underworld, and the "disaster master" who manages the burial and coffin...

It is precisely this clear division of labor that makes the country stable.

The two watchmen narrowed their eyes slightly, cupped their hands and said, "Sir, be careful."

Wang Xuan nodded and was about to leave when he suddenly looked into the distance.

I saw that the moonlight became a little blurry, and the sound of horse hooves and footsteps could be faintly heard from deep in the street, as if a group of people were approaching.

But the wind was blowing, and there was no one on the bluestone!

The three of them were not surprised and just took a few steps back.

The City God is out on patrol!

The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer, followed by a strange rustling sound.

This is the Yin Soldier of the City God, made by the temple's blessings who refined the ghosts.

In his previous life, Wang Xuan would have been so frightened that his hair stood on end, but now his expression was as usual, and he cupped his fists and cupped his hands.

The local city god Chang Hu, the commander of the evil school in Kaichao Town, was granted a fiefdom before his death, and continued to protect the area after his death. He was deeply respected by the people of Yong'an.

However, there is no way to have both worlds.

The Incense Shinto seems to have an immortal spirit, but in fact it has been washed away from consciousness long ago. The city god Changhu now only knows how to mechanically perform the duty of protecting the city day after day, year after year.

Three hundred years...

…

After leaving the city gate, Wang Xuan immediately accelerated.

The muscles of both legs are strong, the body leans forward, and the silver spear is raised diagonally. Each step spans two or three meters, like a sharp arrow flying in the moonlight wilderness.

The cold wind howled in the face, but Wang Xuan's blood was boiling.

I didn't realize it when I was in the military government office.

but now,

This kind of speed that has never been seen in previous lives,

The pleasure of breaking through the limits of the body...

"ah-!"

Wang Xuan couldn't bear it anymore and let out a long roar.

In the distance, the mountains and forests are dark and hazy...

On the Mingyue Hill, the big long-haired tail disappeared in a flash, and then it got into the hole, and the white human skull rolled on the ground...

…

Ten miles away from the county seat, Wang Xuan suddenly stopped.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Cool, warm, like moonlight to cleanse the lungs.

This place has left the protection range of the City God, and the spirit energy is no longer orderly, but a kind of jumping, agility, and wildness...

It has to be said that the earth protects the place with clear and tranquil atmosphere, which allows millions of ordinary people to live and work in peace and contentment. However, for monks, places far away from people and in the mountains are more suitable for practice.

After feeling it, Wang Xuan continued to walk north.

Yong'an County is located in a basin surrounded by mountains, with villages of various sizes dotted nearby. Each village is guarded by a land temple.

It seems disorderly, but the location of the human race gathering place has its own mystery. It seems to be related to Feng Shui, earth atmosphere, and the art of conferring gods. The predecessor is not clear.

What Wang Xuan is going to is where he usually practices.

After a while, a mountain col appeared in the distance.

Under the moonlight, the strange rocks are rugged and barren of grass, as if there is rising black air.

The natural evil spirits gather here, which is most suitable for body-building techniques.

Wang Xuan often came here to practice martial arts on weekdays. Without any fear in his heart, he took three steps at a time and then two steps into the col.

He strode forward with a broken silver gun on his shoulder,

Behind me, a dry, cold fog gradually rises...

Phew~

The cold wind blows on my neck.

Under the blurred moonlight, there was an additional shadow in front of Wang Xuan.

The extra shadows were mottled and not human-like. They twisted their bodies and stretched out their sharp claws, as if they wanted to get closer, but were afraid to move forward.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, but there was no one there.

Wang Xuan stopped and snorted coldly:

"roll!"

Whoosh!

The shadows disappeared and the fog dispersed, and the cold wind swirled away.
To be continued...