Chapter 31 The entrance to the entrance

"Should you do it yourself, or let Pindao give you a ride!"

After he finished talking to Ji Youyi, Shi Tai turned his head and asked Cheng Yuanjun, who was already withered.

"Hehe, hahaha, I didn't expect that I would fall into your hands in the end."

A deathly gray color appeared on Cheng Yuanjun's wrinkled face. At the last moment of his life, he already knew that he was doomed today. He couldn't cope with Ji Yiyi alone, and now another Taoist master of Nanzong came. This

The Xiaoxiao Yangtze River is really the place where his bones are buried.

"I will drag myself with someone on my back even if I die."

He was furious in his heart, staring straight at Ji Boyi, squeezing out the last trace of vitality from his body. The ancient sword blade of the only remaining Cangtian Sword in his hand glowed with blazing light. The original rickety body was at the end of this life.

The key is pulled straight.

"go to hell!"

When this sword was used, there seemed to be an extra sun on the entire river, and a golden light extended from the two of them. The dark night after the wind and rain stopped disappeared in this moment, and the bright sword light illuminated the Yangtze River.

, this is Cheng Yuanjun’s last sword.

"With your talent, if you are willing to use it on the right path, it may not be a blessing to our sect. What a pity!"

Shi Tai's figure was still far away, and the voice sounded like it was coming from beside him. I don't know when he raised his hand, and a purple smoke appeared in the wide sleeves, like a dragon and a snake, and it opened in a big arc.

The ones behind the line arrived first and stopped the bright sword light halfway.

As if it were invincible, the moment the dazzling sword light from the sky collapsed met the purple smoke, it was like the weakest tofu hitting the wall, scattering in all directions.

But at this moment, Ji Boyi's eyes blurred. Cheng Yuanjun appeared in front of him with a face full of hatred. The simple long sword in his hand fell and split the air. The harsh sound of the explosion seemed to split him into two.

Half.

"What a pity, you are old!"

A sigh appeared in Ji Boyi's eyes. He defeated a decadent and old swordsmanship master at his peak. For him, this was not something worth celebrating.

The Fengtian Sword that was hanging on the water surface was lifted up, and he turned sideways slightly. While dodging Cheng Yuanjun's sword, he twisted his wrist, and the sharp sword blade flashed past, bringing with it a trace of blood. Then, the two men

Individuals have been separated.

Cheng Yuanjun kept coughing up large mouthfuls of blood. A neat sword mark emerged from his left rib and waist to the lute bone, just across his heart, cutting off his last chance of life.

"I……"

He only had time to say one word. In his unwilling eyes, the last long sword in his hand shattered into pieces, as if to bid farewell to his master. The swordsman of a generation sank into the Xiaoxiao Yangtze River and completed his journey.

lifetime.

"Thank you to Master Cuixuan for helping me and not letting the evil spirit escape to the north."

Ji Boyi's clipper had been destroyed in the previous battle. Shi Tai waved to him and called him to his boat. When the two met for the first time, he naturally wanted to be polite. Although Shi Tai thought

He was his senior uncle in terms of seniority, but he couldn't really pretend to be the uncle when he knew the truth.

"It's okay. Speaking of which, I have to thank my uncle. Otherwise, I don't know how long it will take for them to come out of their rat's nest. I'm afraid no one in the entire northern martial arts world can threaten them within ten years.

The Great Song Dynasty."

"In that case, I'd better thank Yue Shuai."

After listening to Ji Boyi's words, Shi Tai smiled slightly. For a true Taoist like him, he was not used to dealing with the government. What's more, Yue Fei, a troublesome figure with deep luck and wide involvement, originally wanted to persuade him to

I persuaded Ji to play a game, but unfortunately I found that the child was already trapped in it, and it was already too late to pull it out.

"I wonder who this Taoist brother is?"

As soon as he turned his eyes, he saw a burly man at the stern of the boat, holding a sculls and wearing a Taoist robe, but he didn't look anything out of place. His eyes were calm and his temperament was ethereal. He was obviously a monk who had received the true teaching of Taoism.

"Xue Shi, the third generation of the Southern Sect, met his great uncle!"

He quickly returned the gift. At this time, Shi Tai gently waved his sleeves, and the head of the Dragon King of the Seven Seas was sent to the distant port with his caress. In the past, he was entrusted by someone to kill all the puppet Qi in the north.

Now, all four of the masters of the Jin people have been consecrated. He has settled his worries and can focus on Taoism from now on.

The soldiers on the shore were focused on salvaging Cheng Yuanjun's body, while Ji Boyi talked with Shi Tai all night on the boat. In the dim light, the two discussed their own understanding of "Tao". Of course.

, most of the time it was Ji Boyi who asked and Shi Tai answered. Although the two of them practiced different Taoist and mysterious arts, they came from the same lineage and could learn from each other's understanding.

It wasn't until the sun rose and the purple mist filled the river that Ji Boyi said goodbye and left. Without letting Shi Tai take him to the shore, he signaled a small boat driven by soldiers on the river to come over. Ji Boyi watched Shi Tai and Xue Shi off from it.

The two left.

At the end of leaving, Shi Tai advised him to leave as soon as possible. They, hermits, should not interfere with everything in the world. Ji Boyi just smiled and did not answer directly.

After returning to Wuchang, Yue Fei, who got the news, also rushed over, accompanied by two unexpected people.

"Master, Miss Heng, why are you here too?"

"Hmph, if I hadn't come, our Huashan Taoism would have been cut off."

Faced with Liu Haichan's sarcastic words, Ji Boyi responded with a smile, but towards Feng Heng, his attitude was a bit reserved. Knowing that he was involved in the ups and downs of the entire world, in order to avoid possible negative consequences in the future, he did not want to put this

A smart woman got involved, but from her mouth, I got good news.

"Mr. Huang asked me to bring a message before he left, saying that he would come to find you and that he would never forget our ten-year appointment."

"Senior Brother Yao, it's okay."

"what happened?"

Regarding Liu Haichan's question, Ji Boyi explained Huang Yaoshi's identity in detail, which made him suddenly realize.

"It turns out it's him. The last time I saw him, I was just a pretty kid, and now he's so old."

Having said this, Liu Haichan suddenly laughed, obviously very happy that his apprentice could defeat Huang Yaoshi, a disciple taught by the Donghai Sanren collective.

"Master, where is Aying?"

After asking this question, Ji Boyi secretly glanced at Feng Heng. He was glad that her face didn't look strange.

"The girl is still angry. She doesn't want to come over. She is practicing hard at home, saying she wants to beat you up in the future."

With a wry smile, Ji Boyi shook her head and said nothing more. This is her character.

"By the way, I heard that you met Mr. Shi."

The boy Shi that Liu Haichan was talking about was naturally the Taoist Master of the Southern Sect, Shi Tai. He was the only one in the world who had the qualification to call him that.

"Master, you are really unreasonable. You are capable of deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors."

Mentioning this matter, Liu Haichan felt slightly guilty, but forced himself to quibble.

"Ancestor Chen Tuan only left behind three lines of Taoism. That boy Zhang Boduan only received the legacy of the Patriarch of Treading, and cannot be counted as a direct lineage. I taught him the "Zixia Gong" and "Zhixuan Pian", the old Taoist.

You have already exhausted your benevolence and righteousness.”

In fact, at that time, Liu Haichan had the urge to pass on his Taoism to Zhang Boduan. After all, Ziyang Zhenren was also a wizard in Taoism. Unfortunately, Zhang Boduan entered Taoism in the later years of his life. Although he had achieved great enlightenment, he sat before him and let him have this idea.

End without illness.

"Master, Cuixuan Zhenren's Ginseng Ginseng Creation, in my opinion, seems to be better and more powerful than yours."

Ji Boyi expressed his feelings. Liu Haichan and Shi Tai were the two most powerful people he had ever met. In the past, they were not able to see through it, so they only thought they were very powerful. After several battles with Cheng Yuanjun, his eyesight improved.

, the strength has improved, and a little trace can barely be seen.

"Hmph, if twenty years ago, I could defeat him within three hundred moves."

"What now?"

Liu Haichan was choked, blowing his beard and staring in anger. He only said that twenty years ago, it was already clear that it was no longer possible, and this kid still insisted on saying it himself.

"Shi Xiaozi's energy and blood are now strong, and Ziyang Dafa has reached its peak. It can be said to be the ultimate in worldly law, and it is also the level that I was at twenty years ago. If we are one-on-one, the two of us are on par."

Although the words were not explained clearly, Ji Boyi understood that for people in the Taoist sect, being a hundred years old is a hurdle. Before the age of a hundred, the vitality and blood are deeply locked up, and the energy is not much better than that of a young man in his 20s or 30s. And a hundred years old is a hurdle.

After a year, even if the Qi and blood are locked, the spirit will inevitably begin to decline, and the energy will be less than before. Just like the old Taoist Qingxu, he will eventually die and return to dust. Liu Haichan is already over a hundred years old, so he is probably still able to

Shi Tai lived to be ten or twenty years old, but Shi Tai was ninety-two years old. He was in the final peak period of his life. It can be said that no one can stop his sword.

"By the way, Master, before he left, Master Cuixuan also taught me a method, saying it was a method for opening the 'Xuan Guan Yi Ai', and asked me to practice more."

"What, tell me."

At this time, Feng Heng had already made excuses to leave. She still knew about the various taboos among martial arts.

"It's extremely quiet, I don't have my body anymore, but I feel that I'm still there, one with the heaven and the earth, and the spiritual energy is brewing in it... This is the most wonderful thing about cultivation, so it's called the Xuan Guan One Aperture."

Ji Boyi recounted the formulas taught by Shi Tai. Some of the formulas were very obscure. Shi Tai left without any explanation after passing them down, which made him very distressed. Liu Haichan could say that he was right.

it's time to.

After listening, Liu Haichan, who had always been playful and irreverent, had a solemn look on his face and sat down cross-legged. After a while, white mist filled his head, a green lotus loomed, and a stream of majestic blood flowed out unconsciously.

Even Ji Game couldn't help but retreat. Even in the period of decline, his strength is still frightening.

"Good fellow, now, the worldly love has been completely broken by Shi Xiaozi. I am afraid that his state of mind cannot even match mine."

"Huh?"

Just as Ji Boyi was puzzled, what Liu Haichan said surprised him.

"The Xuan Guan Aperture is the essence of the "Wuzhen Chapter". He is repaying the favor of the old Taoist "Zhi Xuan Chapter" and "Zixia Gong". Now, Nan Zong has really completely separated from the Huashan Taoism.
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