The old man sitting in the air had long black beards, not a single white, and there was no trace of wrinkles on his smooth and handsome face.

He is obviously not young, but he does not look old at all. He is handsome and elegant in temperament. His gentle and kind expression makes people feel good at seeing him.

‘It’s worthy of being Wuyazi, who created Xiaoyao Baixue. He is still pretty in his 90s. The internal strength of Xiaoyao School really has the effect of maintaining the beauty.’

When Liu Yun was observing Wuyazi's appearance, the other party's bright eyes were also looking at Liu Yun.

"It's not bad or bad. Although it's not as beautiful as a handsome man, it's tall and handsome, with a transcendent temperament. It's something I can pass on."

"Child, I am Wuyazi, and I am the contemporary leader of the Xiaoyao Sect."

"What's your name and who did you teach?"

Liu Yun took care of his appearance and solemnly bowed to Wuyazi.

"Senior, Liu Yun, has no orthodox teacher. He has only recently learned an unknown set of martial arts from the Buddhist scriptures given by his friend. Strictly speaking, it is not a person from the martial arts world."

Wuyazi's eyes lit up slightly, and his satisfaction almost showed his expression.

"It's great without a teacher, and it saves a lot of trouble."

"Liu Yun, come to my side."

"Yes, senior."

At the moment of opportunity, Liu Yun walked to Wuyazi obediently. Wuyazi, who was paralyzed in his lower body, reached out to hold Liu Yun's wrist, and a soft but powerful internal force poured into his body along the meridian gate.

Feeling the invasion of external forces, the internal force of the Shenzu meridian automatically operates, trying to expel the invaders.

But with Liu Yun's weak internal strength that had just been practicing for a while, it was impossible for Wuyazi to shake the Beiming true qi that had been practicing for many years.

“Huh?”

When the two internal forces touched each other, Wu Yazi's face showed a look of surprise.

"Buddhist internal strength? But it is different from the orthodox Zen path in the Central Plains."

After a moment of silence, Wuyazi spoke again: "Liu Yun, where did the Buddhist scriptures you said come from? Can you lend me a look?"

Wuyazi, who came from the Xiaoyao School, was knowledgeable about the heavens and men, and was good at piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, divination, and astrology.

He even read all the secrets of the world in martial arts. He worked with his ex-wife Li Qiushui to build the Langhuan Blessed Land and collect all the martial arts of the world.

Wuyazi asked himself that he had never seen martial arts, and Liu Yun's wonderful internal strength made him curious and compete for victory.

Liu Yun's heart moved, and he took the Yijin Jing out of his arms without hesitation and respectfully handed it to Wuyazi.

"Please read, senior, this is the Buddhist scripture given by a friend."

"I am ashamed of being unable to understand the texts in the scriptures, so I can only practice by myself according to the images that appear faintly in the book."

Liu Yun could not understand Sanskrit, but Wuyazi could understand it.

"Hiss~"

Seeing the Sanskrit on the ancient cover of Buddhist scriptures, even Wuyazi couldn't help but take a breath.

"Shaolin Supreme Martial Arts Book, Yijin Jing?!"

Liu Yun pretended to be stunned and looked up: "Ah?"

Wuyazi calmed down and looked at Liu Yun with deep eyes and asked, "Child, who gave this Buddhist scripture?"

Liu Yun scratched his head: "A girl named Azhu is Xiao Feng... also known as Qiao Feng, the former leader of the Beggars' Sect."

"Bears' Gang Qiao Feng..."

Wuyazi was silent for a moment, and a low laugh gradually came out from his throat.

"Haha...haha!"

"The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, haha! As expected, every drink and peck will lead to heaven's determination. Old monk, is this God's will?"

"call!"

A strong wind suddenly blew in the closed room without doors and windows, and the Yijin Jing in Liu Yun's hand began to turn the page automatically under the strong wind.

Wuyazi's eyes shining, and he took in the entire Yijin Jing. His powerful memory that he never forgets after seeing allows him to record the essence of Yijin Jing in his heart.

"Child, this Yijin Jing is undoubtedly the original. You can put it in place, but you can't practice it. It may be of great use in the future."

"I don't have much time, so let your Senior Brother Su Xinghe help you translate the entire secret book."

After a conversation, Liu Yun's eyes had completely adapted to the dim environment in the house and saw many details that he had not noticed before.

Wuyazi was not really suspended in the air. He hung a black rope at his waist, and the upper end connected to the roof.

From a distance, Wuyazi floated in the air like an ascension, but in fact he was just hanging by a rope.

"Liu Yun, come here and perform the apprenticeship of the teacher."

Although Liu Yun was a little disgusted with kneeling, this was an indispensable process for apprenticing to his disciples in ancient times.

From Shan Ruliu knelt down and kowtow to the third one, Wu Yazi spoke out and said, "It's the rule of this sect to eat nine."

After finishing the nine heads, Wuyazi grabbed Liu Yun's wrist again and used the Beiming divine art to suck away all his subtle internal force.

"Please keep your mind tightly, try not to faint."

Wuyazi grabbed Liu Yun's Huizong acupoint with both hands at the same time, and the vast internal force suddenly poured into his body.

The Beiming true qi, which had been refined for more than 70 years, flowed from the arm to the chest to the Danzhong point on Liu Yun's chest.

Then these powerful internal forces turned into thousands of threads and spread into acupuncture points throughout the body.

Liu Yun's meridians were originally quite blocked and needed a long period of internal strength to break through the twelve meridians and eight extraordinary meridians little by little.

However, under Wuyazi's strong internal force swept, Liu Yun's semi-closed meridians were forcibly opened and greatly expanded, eliminating him for at least ten years of hard practice.

But the price is extremely severe pain, and the meridians in the body are as painful as being burned by fire.

Liu Yun felt a sense of blowing balloons in his body, as if he would be bursting with internal force that continued to pour in.

It is obviously impossible for Wuyazi to sit and watch this happen. He precisely controls the frequency of internal force input to ensure that Liu Yun's body can accept the infusion of a large amount of internal force.

As his skills flowed out in large quantities, Wuyazi's face, which looked like a jade-like face, had wrinkles on his face, and his black bearded and black hair began to turn white quickly.

Liu Yun's resilience was somewhat beyond Wuyazi's expectations.

He originally thought that this closed disciple who had just practiced martial arts for a while would be in pain and even fainted without consciousness.

But Liu Yun has been gritting his teeth and persevering, and his consciousness has always been clear.

Wuyazi felt that God was willing to do so, so that he could find the most suitable talented and beautiful jade as his heir before his death.

When Liu Yun was relieved from the endless pain, the previous pain seemed to be just an illusion. The meridians in his body were as warm as if soaked in a hot spring, warm and comfortable.

At this time, Wuyazi's appearance had undergone a huge change compared to when Liu Yun first met.

Not only was his hair and beard all white, but his face was full of wrinkles. His originally high spirits quickly faded, and he looked like he was as angry as a wandering spring. But at this moment, Wuyazi's mouth was filled with a relieved smile.

"Cough~"

Wuyazi's body shook for a moment, and Liu Yun hurriedly stepped forward and helped him.

"master."

Wuyazi smiled with satisfaction: "Good disciple, from today on, you will be the third-generation leader of the Xiaoyao Sect."

"Collection of the Rose Qibao Ring, it is a symbol of the identity of the head."

While taking off the gem ring on his finger and putting it on Liu Yun's hand, Wu Yazi solemnly introduced to Liu Yun.

"This sect is called Xiaoyao Sect, taken from Zhuangzi Xiaoyaoyou."

"Bicycle the righteousness of heaven and earth, control the debate of the six qi, and wander in infinite is the freedom."

"Be my teacher and the second generation leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, I have a senior sister above me, and a junior sister below me..."

Wuyazi paused for a moment, and finally sighed after hesitating for a while.

"Oh~ It's better not to say it."

"Yun'er, after you inherit my skills and the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, your first priority is to eliminate the traitor Ding Chunqiu for the Xiaoyao Sect."

After pausing for a while, Wuyazi continued to say with difficulty: "But with your skills, you are definitely not his opponent even if you have huge internal strength."

"I have a map here that depicts the place where I lived happily in my early years, and there is a blessed land of Langhuan that collects martial arts throughout the world."

"You need to practice diligently after finding the secret book I have. You are handsome and have extraordinary demeanor. You should be able to get the help of the woman in the jade cave. If you can...ah~ Let's look at your luck."

Wuyazi's explanation was intermittent. Normal people sounded a bit unfair, but Liu Yun could fully understand his meaning and understand his concerns and difficulties.

"This picture...ahem!"

Wuyazi's body became weaker and weaker, and he lost the warmth of Beiming's true energy that had been practicing hard for more than 70 years, and his life has come to an end.

Liu Yun hurriedly stepped forward and took the scroll: "Master, I understand what you mean. Do you want to hand over this scroll to the woman in the jade cave?"

"Yes, I just want...he teaches me for my sake..."

Before the last sentence was finished, Wuyazi suddenly lost all his strength, and his head, which was barely supported, suddenly drooped, and finally got relief from his paralysis of hemiplegia.

Liu Yun sighed softly, raised his hand and closed Wuyazi's eyes that had not yet been closed.

"Master, in order to repay your kindness for passing on merit, I will definitely fulfill your wish. Please go with peace of mind."

"Ding Chunqiu will definitely die in my hands."
Chapter completed!