Wang Jinyu was unreasonable and rushed towards Taoist Qingfeng while waving his flute.
Taoist Qingfeng's expression changed, and he pushed Lei Yinzi hard: "The opponent is too strong, you go first,"
"Elder brother..." Lei Yinzi was about to speak, but was interrupted by Taoist Qingfeng.
"Hurry up and call the brothers to help me," Taoist Qingfeng shouted softly.
Lei Yinzi's eyes turned red: "Senior Brother, you must hold on, I'll call someone right away," after saying that, he turned around and flew towards the west.
A shocking loud noise came from behind.
Lei Yinzi turned his head and saw that his eyes were splitting. Qingfeng Taoist's head had moved away from his neck, and his body slowly fell to the side. "Ah," Lei Yinzi roared upwards and faced the sky with all his strength. Running towards the west, Lei Yinzi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. When he looked down, he found a blue flute slowly coming out of his chest. Lei Yinzi opened his mouth, but before he could make a sound, his body broke into pieces. Later, even the golden elixir and soul were directly destroyed by the blue flute.
After finishing all the enemies, Wang Jinyu hurriedly turned around and came to Li Mengyao.
At this time, Li Mengyao had already passed out, and there was still a faint chill on her face.
"Junior sister Mengyao, you must hold on, I will take you back to Qingyue Sect now," Wang Jinyu picked up Li Mengyao and ran away in the direction of Qingyue Sect.
A blue flute followed quickly.
Ten days later, Wang Jinyu returned to Qingyue Sect with Li Mengyao in his arms.
After joint treatment by the headmaster and several elders, Li Mengyao temporarily held on to her life. However, because Li Mengyao was injured by a cold magic weapon, all the internal organs in the body were injured by the cold energy of the cold magic weapon. To cure it, It was necessary to use a fire attribute technique to expel the cold air from Li Mengyao's body. Ordinary fire attribute techniques were not effective, so he had to find the best fire attribute technique.
The Qingyue Sect also has a lot of exercises in its collection, but it does not have the best fire-attribute exercises.
With no other choice, Wang Jinyu had no choice but to go down the mountain to find the best fire-attribute skills. Li Mengyao was temporarily left in the care of the headmaster and several elders.
Three months passed in a flash.
With a haggard look on his face, Wang Jinyu returned to the Qingyue Sect. After several months of hard searching, Wang Jinyu actually found a top-quality fire-attribute skill. The name of the skill is "Hunyuan Wuji Gong", which Wang Jinyu learned in a deep mountain forest. Found it in a cave, which can be regarded as a kind of luck.
But it was too late. Not long ago, Li Mengyao had died.
After hearing the news of Li Mengyao's death, Wang Jinyu fainted and cried loudly when he woke up. In the end, all his tears dried up and he bleed...
Since then, Wang Jinyu has become taciturn and often runs alone to Li Mengyao's tombstone in the back mountain in a daze.
Once, it was snowing heavily. Wang Jinyu was sitting alone in the back mountain, looking at Li Mengyao's tombstone and muttering to himself. He had been sitting there for a month. When the disciples of the Qingyue Sect arrived at the scene, Wang Jinyu was already lying on Li Mengyao's tombstone. Before he passed out, his body became extremely cold. At that time, there was a book of exercises and a brazier at Wang Jinyu's feet. Some papers were still burning in the brazier... Later, everyone learned that what was burning in the brazier was Hunyuan Wuji Gong. At that time, Wang Jinyu was afraid that Li Mengyao would still suffer from the cold in the underworld, so he wanted to burn Hunyuan Wuji Gong to Li Mengyao, hoping that Li Mengyao could practice Hunyuan Wuji by herself to resist the cold. Unexpectedly, he had just burned half of it. , just passed out in front of the tombstone...
Hundreds of years passed, and Wang Jinyu remained single and did not find any partner.
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After Qin Hanwen finished talking about all this, his expression became very sad.
Lin San was also very excited in his heart: "I didn't expect that the origin of Hunyuan Wuji Kung was so twists and turns, that... what happened to Wang Jinyu in the end,"
Qin Hanwen turned his head and glanced at Lin San, twitching his lips as if he had something to say.
"Elder Qin, what's wrong with you," Lin San asked in surprise.
"Do you know who Wang Jinyu is," Qin Hanwen suddenly asked.
Lin San blinked: "Who?"
"He is the current head of Qingyue Sect," Qin Hanwen said word for word.
"What, Wang Jinyu is Master Qingyang," Lin San said in surprise.
Qin Hanwen nodded: "Yes, it's Master Qingyang,"
Lin San was silent for a moment: "No wonder you winked at me when I asked Master Qingyang for Hunyuan Wuji Kung just now in the main hall."
Qin Hanwen sighed softly: "Hunyuan Wuji Gong has always been a thorn in the heart of the master. If you mention it for no reason, the master will be angry. But fortunately, the master is magnanimous and does not care about you too much. However, you must also remember that you must never mention the words 'Hunyuan Wuji Kung' in front of the leader in the future."
"I know, if you kill me, I won't dare to collect them randomly again," Lin San promised.
"Originally, I shouldn't have mentioned the leader's personal affairs to you today, but I'm afraid that if you don't know the situation in the future, you will cause trouble everywhere. Lin San, I can see that you are a diligent and studious person, and you will definitely succeed in the future. ," As he spoke, Qin Hanwen took out a yellow book from his arms and handed it to Lin San.
Lin San took the yellow book and looked at it, and found that it turned out to be a book of exercises.
"This is the technique I practiced during the Golden Core Period. It's called Thousand Heavy Sword Techniques. Although it can't be said to be a top-level technique, it can be regarded as a rare wood-attribute technique. If you don't mind it, you can learn this in the future. "Qin Hanwen explained.
"Elder Qin, why are you so nice to me," Lin San said with some gratitude.
Qin Hanwen smiled: "It's a kind of fate, I guess." Qin Hanwen's answer was a little unclear. What is fate? Does it refer to meeting or other aspects.
Lin San thought for a while and returned the Thousand Heavy Sword Jue to Qin Hanwen.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Qin Hanwen was stunned, and he was given free money for practicing the exercises.
"Elder Qin, I am already practicing Hunyuan Wuji Kung Fu. I can no longer practice other techniques." Although Lin San has average qualifications, he also understands the principle of greed and don't waste too much. A person's energy is limited and he should concentrate on it. Practice a skill.
Qin Hanwen smiled: "Hunyuan Wuji Kung Fu only has the basic part. Even if you continue to practice, there will be no results. You have to give up and learn other techniques."
Lin San shook his head: "I have a problem: whatever I am sure of will definitely come to an end. Since I chose Hunyuan Wuji Gong, I have to practice it to perfection no matter what I say."
Qin Hanwen frowned slightly: "I told you just now, the lower part of Hunyuan Wuji Gong has been burned by the leader..."
"I don't believe that in the spiritual world, only the Qingyue Sect has the Hunyuan Wuji Kung Fu," Lin San's meaning is simple. The spiritual world is so big, there might be a second person who has practiced the Hunyuan Wuji Kung Fu.
"What you said makes sense, but..." Qin Hanwen wanted to persuade him again.
"Elder Qin, thank you for your kindness. I have made up my mind and will not give up Hunyuan Wuji Kung Fu," Lin San said firmly.
Seeing Lin San's decisive attitude, Qin Hanwen couldn't say anything more.