The backyard of the original Holy Mountain Najin Hall is very vast. The walls are several feet high and filled with all kinds of poisonous spikes. The entire Najin Hall is also full of institutions. Even the elders of the inner sect of the original Holy Path dare not approach it easily.

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"The dantian of luck, the base of the spiritual elixir, the differentiation of spiritual energy, the golden dragon entwined silk..." Yin San'er was currently sitting in the center of the backyard of Najintang, surrounded by pieces of stone slabs more than ten feet thick that seemed to be arranged in a haphazard manner. Zuo Hanlin

Sitting opposite Yin San'er, he was slowly explaining his lifelong secret skill - Zhou Tian Dan Ding Jue. This is a technique that is still being perfected. It was created by Zuo Hanlin by combining the original holy way's magical powers and techniques with his own physical constitution.

Kung Fu.

The Zhoutian Danding Jue uses oneself as the Danding cauldron and the Dantian as an elixir, using one's own flesh and blood to temper the aura of heaven and earth, condensing the aura of the Dantian, and then supplementing it with a special aura circulation route to broaden the muscles and veins and improve the physique, so the purity of the spiritual power is

It is far superior to monks of the same realm, and its physical strength is comparable to those of the demon clan who specialize in physical training. It is the most difficult method to practice in the past three hundred years of the original holy way.

Zuo Hanlin's cultivation level is extremely powerful, but due to his special physique and his skills that still need to be perfected, he encountered a bottleneck and was stuck in the late stage of out-of-body experience for many years, and was never able to enter the Mahayana stage.

Now that he finally met Yin San'er with "the same physique", how could he miss it? He couldn't help but forcefully accepted her as his disciple. When facing Yin San'er, he wanted to pour all his experience over the years into Yin San'er.

Son.

Fortunately, although Yin San'er looks dull, his understanding is very good. Often, Yin San'er has already understood the essence before Zuo Hanlin explained it thoroughly. This made him very happy, and he was smiling all over his face when walking in the Yuansheng Mountain.

The Yuanshengdao people who were afraid of being beaten by him even stayed away from him.

This was the first time that Yin San'er received such a systematic cultivation teaching. He was very grateful to Zuo Hanlin from the bottom of his heart. However, he was also anxious in his heart. For more than a month, Zuo Hanlin guarded him every step of the way, making him unable to get close to him.

The mountains behind the original holy mountain could not even be reached by contacting Taoist Saint Houyi.

Finally, when Zuo Hanlin, the master of the Najin Hall, went out to do other things, he had time to sneak out of the original holy mountain and wandered to Anyong Town at the foot of the mountain.

Listening to the various cries on the street and seeing the surging crowds on the street, Yin Saner let out a sigh of relief. In this place full of human smoke and smoke, his body and mind relaxed a lot. So he walked happily on the street

Running around, looking here and there like a real child, wandering around looking for Hou Yi and Ling Yi.

Suddenly, a big hand slapped Yin San'er on the top of his head. Yin San'er almost fell down from the slap. When he turned around, he saw a man as tall as an iron tower, looking up and down with a pair of big copper bell eyes.

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"What are you doing?" Yin San'er thought it was Hou Yi, but he turned out to be an unknown guy. He felt a little unhappy and asked indifferently.

"Hey! Are you Zuo Hanlin's new stupid boy?! Tell me! How do you want to die?" As the strong man said this, he picked up a big knife and put it on Yin San'er's neck, with a wicked look on his lips.

laugh.

"It's just you?!" Yin San'er sneered, and with a flick of his round neck, his figure disappeared from the sight of the strong man.

As soon as Yin San'er stabilized his body, he felt a chill on his neck, and an invisible murderous aura came out of the blade, which made his hair stand on end. He quickly shook his body, preparing to get rid of this killer who was full of killing intent and followed him everywhere. But

No matter how he changed his body shape, the big sword seemed to always be on his shoulder.

"Okay! Senior Hou! Is this fun for you?" Yin San'er sat down on the ground angrily and muttered dissatisfied.

"How do you know it's my old man?! Hehe! Isn't it exciting? Isn't it a surprise? Hehe!" Sure enough, Hou Yi's voice came from beside him, and the strong man's face quickly changed into Hou Yi's face, and then returned to the original appearance.

He winked at Yin San'er.

"Is there any news about my disciple?" Seeing Yin San'er's tired face, Hou Yi knew that his joke was too big, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Finally I found you, kid! Look at the knife!" Before Yin San'er could answer, someone not far away raised his hand and swung out a big knife, heading straight for his head.

The broadsword whirled and roared, and there was a faint sound like a tiger's roar, and the snow-white sword light cut into Yin San'er's pocket.

"Brother, are you not particular about this?" The strong man transformed by Hou Yi clamped the sharp blade between his two fingers, squinted and said with a frown.

Not far away, more than ten swordsmen gathered around, each with a dangling sword in his hand, and some had their hands inserted into their backpacks. I wonder if they were searching for hidden weapons or magic weapons?

The leader, a man with a ferocious face, walked carelessly with his hands in his pockets.

"The reward order says: Whoever takes his head will get the reward! You just scared him, but you didn't allow us brothers to come and get this wealth?!" The leader said quickly, holding his neck.

"Humph! I just love to play! I want to scare this bastard to death before taking his head and doing all your shit?!" Hou Yi was already feeling quite upset, but was interrupted by this group of people to find out more about his apprentice.

, while speaking harsh words, he turned his fingers and forcibly broke off a section of the sword that looked like it was not made of ordinary iron. Then he childishly cut the broken sword into three pieces with two fingers.

When the leader saw this, he knew that he had kicked up an iron plate. A dozen brothers shoulder to shoulder might not hurt him at all, so he forced himself to calm down and said: "The green mountains will not change, and the green water will always flow. Brothers, retreat!"

Then he led his men to escape in despair.

Hou Yi waved his hand generously, walked up to Yin San'er, pushed him away and said, "It's not fun! It's not fun! I won't play with you anymore if you beat the young ones to the old ones!" After that, he drifted away.

Go, as if you have never been here before.

"Go back quickly! A master is here to trouble you!" Hou Yi secretly sent a message to Yin San'er. He also took the opportunity to give Yin San'er an object, saying it was for passing the message.

After hearing Hou Yi's message, Yin San'er dared to wander around again. He turned around and ran towards the original holy mountain. His body was swifter than ever before, and he even felt that his spiritual power was stronger than when he gave birth to three pills.

Vigorous, Yin Saner guessed that it was related to the skills taught by his cheap master Zuo Hanlin.

This thought only flashed through his mind for a moment, and he had already roughly guessed who the person who issued the reward order was. In this unfamiliar native mountain, the only person he had offended was Gu Chengshan, who was selecting servants at that time.

As soon as he thought of this, he felt his body stagnate. There was no sound of wind behind him, but there was an inexplicable pressure falling from the sky. He turned his head and looked up with great effort, and saw a hand as big as a small mountain dozens of feet in the air.

It was slowly pressing down, covering a lot of land in a radius. And he

The originally noisy street vendors and pedestrians around them seemed to be frozen in place. Those who happened to look up at the sky were filled with fear, and then they dispersed in a hurry, flying over eaves and walls, or leaping onto flying swords, and disappeared in an instant.
Chapter completed!