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    The so-called man is not rich without windfall, and a horse is not fat without night grass.

    Pei Yuan's visit can be said to be a wave of fat.

    "The palm of haunting ghosts, the bone hell claw, the demon hand, the demon-slaying soul-locking palm, the howling ghost sound, the mysterious Yin body training formula"

    Pei Yuan looked dazed.

    'Tiangui' Li Shen has lived for more than two hundred years, and is the founder of the Tiangui sect. His whole body is like a treasure trove of martial arts. There are hundreds of thousands of extraordinary skills, many of which are top-notch.  martial arts.

    Even Daming Wangquan is not outstanding among these many martial arts.

    Divine soul, true essence, meat shell!

    If one wants to step from the second realm of Xuantai to the third realm of becoming a dragon, there must be no obvious defects in these three aspects, and they must all reach a certain level.

    Originally, Pei Yuan was lacking in the flesh, and wanted to collect some body training exercises, but now he has completed his goal ahead of schedule.

    "Xuan Yin Body Training Art, Tiangang Dominance Body, Flame Demon Bone Forging Method" Pei Yuan smiled as he looked at the various body training exercises that he had learned from Li Chen's memory.

    The harvest was so great that he couldn't hide his joy.

    In fact, the large number of exercises and classics are not the greatest value of Li Shen. The most important core is the perception of the true way.

    Li Chen has been immersed in the realm of self-identity for more than a hundred years, and he has thoroughly understood this realm. Even if Pei Yuan will not use his path to enter the true way, he will also pave the way for him to gain his understanding.  .

    From the eight elephants to the realm of self-identity, there are no doubts and obstacles in between.

    "However, I have captured and killed Li Chen, so I have to keep a low profile. I can't even go back to the Kek Le Cave. There just happens to be a place suitable for cultivation."

    Pei Yuan's heart moved.

    The place he is going to is the closed place that Li Shen prepared for himself.

    Li Chen knew that his lifespan was short, and he had already prepared for it. At most a few years later, he would abandon all closed doors in order to break through the second realm of the true way, the appearance of sentient beings.

    Only he knew the location, not even the Great Sage Black Wind.

    "I need to avoid the limelight, and I will leave the outside affairs to you."

    Pei Yuan looked at Qiye, who slightly hooked the corner of his lips, showing a cold smile: "Okay!"

    "You should stop laughing, you are not suitable for laughing." Pei Yuan looked at Qiye's smile, as if it was forcibly pulled out by someone with a hook, it was extremely stiff, even though it was a character set arranged by himself, it was still admirable  Some discomfort.

    "With your current strength, although it is the true way, I am afraid that it is the weakest true way, and the strength is still not enough."

    Pei Yuan frowned slightly.

    Now there is only one Li Shen card in Qiye's body who is seriously injured and dying. To what extent Li Chen can play against him, what kind of combat strength is Qiye now.

    Even weaker.

    After all, Li Chen was weakened by Pei Yuan again.

    Let him catch another true way?  How could there be so many people who were injured and dying, and who happened to be met by him?

    "If the quality is not good, then we can only make up the quantity!"

    With a thought, Pei Yuan thought of sealing a few more cards in Qiye's body to increase his combat power.

    "This is a good way, but I haven't tried it before, so I don't know if it will work, and the balance is not easy to grasp." Qiye pondered.

    "It's okay to give it a try. Go grab some more targets first, and then quietly come to the place where I am retreating."

    "good!"

    After a few words, the two of them dispersed and left in opposite directions.

    After about a stick of incense, a blaze of light lit up in the night sky, and one of the flying stars seemed to fall from the Nine Heavens Milky Way, and suddenly fell to the center of the robber's den.

    It was originally a light spot like a firefly candle, but when it fell into the robber's den, it was like thousands of fire bombs exploding instantly, and the boiling flames soared upward amidst the earthquake of the mountains and rivers.

    Taoist Wan Chuan appeared in the raging fire. As he walked, one after another flames parted a path. Taoist Wan Chuan concentrated on sensing, and shook his head after a while: "The air mechanism will be completely cut off here."

    "Huh? You can't even sense Senior Wanchuan?"

    The sword light surrounded by the sky turned into a beam of divine light, which suddenly fell on a mountain peak, revealing a beautiful young girl in her twenties.

    "The other party is not Yi Yi's generation. It is not surprising that he knows how to cover up his breath with secret methods." Taoist Wan Chuan said lightly.

    "It's just how should I report to the Holy One?"

    "Just tell the truth!"

    Taoist Wan Chuan and An Qiluo talked lightly, but with the newHowever, with a smile on his face, he watched the disciples practice their sword skills, and from time to time he opened his mouth to give instructions.

    There were about five or six hundred people on the school grounds, most of them were unofficial disciples, and they looked at Nan Feiyun with admiration.

    For ordinary warriors, one elephant warrior is already unattainable, let alone Qixiang, but Nan Feiyun has no pretensions at all, like a humble elder, he treats everyone equally, and his demeanor is heart-wrenching.

    "Senior Nan is the real master. Others, hum! They all have eyes on their heads, how could they look at us?" A pretty woman looked at Nan Feiyun with admiration.

    "It would be great if I could marry Senior Nan?" She blushed and muttered to herself.

    "Stop wishful thinking!"

    Someone next to him sneered.

    As a master of seven elephants, Nan Feiyun has amazing hearing ability. The entire school field is within his perception range. He also gave a wry smile when he heard it. A disciple next to him smiled and said, "Master, this is the first one who wants to marry you."  ?¡±

    This is one of his official disciples. Nan Feiyun has no airs, and his disciple dared to joke with him. Nan Feiyun was not angry, and said: "The old man is almost ninety years old, what a joke!"

    "Based on Master's cultivation, ninety years old is also the age of prime and prime, and disciples also want Master to add a teacher wife for us." The disciple laughed.

    Nan Feiyun glared at him: "As long as you talk too much, hurry up and practice hard. Yanzhou is not peaceful recently, how can you protect yourself without strength?"

    "But we have a teacher who respects you!"

    Nan Feiyun sighed: "As a teacher, you can only be a teacher of Qixiang, but recently, there are not many masters who have died of Qixiang and Baxiang? Even the ghosts don't know whether they are alive or dead, let alone a teacher? Hey!"

    When he said this, he suddenly paused, looked towards the entrance of the sword hall, and a stern and tall figure slowly came.

    He was wearing a black robe, black hair shawl, and an ancient sword with a black sheath hanging from his waist. His eyes were sharp, and he naturally carried the aura of a superior person, coming with the oppression of wind and rain.

    "Who are you?" The disciple beside him followed Nan Feiyun's gaze, and with a soft shout, he was about to step forward.

    Hula!

    Nan Feiyun stepped forward and stood in front of the disciple, looking solemnly at the person who came.

    The visitor is not good.

    Qiye crossed the Dajiao field within a few steps, and stood still when he was tens of feet away from Nanfeiyun. He raised his eyes, met his eyes for a moment, and said slowly: "Nanfeiyun?"

    "Yes, it is the old man. Who are you? Why are you here?"

    Nan Feiyun said in a deep voice.

    Qiye said indifferently: "I heard that your swordsmanship is superb, and your flying cloud sword art is quite extraordinary. I am here today to ask for advice!"

    As soon as this remark came out, hundreds of people in the entire campus became a sensation. These people who had been taught by Nan Feiyun couldn't bear the slightest disrespect towards Nan Feiyun, and several formal disciples jumped out in no time.

    "Bold!"

    "Arrogant, if you want to challenge Master, pass me first!"

    "Take my sword!"

    In the midst of the chaotic voice, the surrounding sword lights were shining, and the sword energy was scattered, and the sword energy was densely distributed into a sword net, covering Qiye in the center, but Qiye stood still, his eyes were still looking at Nan Feiyun, but suddenly there was a touch of anger in his eyes.  Blood flashed.

    Nan Feiyun's expression froze, and he shouted: "Stop!"

    While speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and suddenly a long sword flew into his palm, but he saw the blood in Qiye's eyes spread, and it turned into a shocking lightning bolt. In an instant, the arms of the disciples who rushed up were split with blood.  It was cut off by the sword edge directly, and blood spilled.

    Nan Feiyun swung his sword, and the sword was like a breeze, floating into the air lightly, eliminating the bloody lines, and then there were screams, some disciples fell to the ground, their hands covered their broken arms, and their faces turned pale.

    Nan Feiyun glanced at him, his expression was ugly: "It's such a ruthless attack. With your cultivation base, it's far better than me as ineffective disciples. Why bother to hurt people?"

    "Anyone who takes action against me is my enemy. I didn't take their lives. I have shown mercy!"

    Qiye said lightly: "Don't waste my time, get out your sword!"

    Nan Feiyun waved his hand, causing the disciples to disperse, then looked deeply at Qiye, and said, "I ask myself that I have never met Your Excellency, why did Your Excellency bother me? Is it an old enmity with me?"

    His eyes rolled, showing a little thoughtful look: "Or, are you related to the Blood River Sect?"

    "Think about it as you like, I'm only here for the challenge!"

    Seven nights said.

    Nan Feiyun took a deep breath, holding the long sword in his palm, and suddenly a powerful sword energy rushed into the sky: "In that case, draw your sword!"Nan Feiyun took a deep breath, holding the long sword in his palm, and suddenly a powerful sword energy rushed into the sky: "In that case, draw your sword! ?
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