Wusheng Mountain martial arts, each stage is based on the fusion of yin and yang, and there will be no irregular yin and yang.

The Taoist Changhe cannot comprehend pure yang, so there is no pure base. If the old Taoist understands the deeper secret of the Earth Evil, it will cause the qi, blood, yin and yang in the body to be imbalanced.

However, the old Taoist priest is indeed dull in qualifications. Not only can he not understand the pure foundation, but he also cannot understand the deep secrets of the Earth Demon boxing!

However, the seven sons of Quanzhen are different.

The seven sons of Quanzhen lived in seclusion in Chongyang Palace, devoted themselves to martial arts, and each of them was a temporary genius.

The old Taoist Yanmu, Wang Cheng, saw that he was afraid he would step into the innate secret realm at any time.

Yan Zhen also understood the ultimate yang aura, had a profound internal cultivation, and was also a master at the peerless realm.

The Seven Sons of Quanzhen are enough to allow the Quanzhen Sect to be one of the top martial arts sects in the world.

Wang Cheng stared at Yan Zhen and said, "Yes, this is the Earth Evil Qi. To comprehend the extreme Yin evil Qi of the Earth, in this way, the ultimate yang breath can be neutralized and the body's qi and blood will be balanced!"

Yan Zhen looked at Wang Cheng with a complicated expression and asked, "Can you teach me the mystery of the Earth Demon Qi?"

"No, the promise transaction between us is just to exchange secret books and take their needs. As for whether each can understand martial arts, it depends on your own understanding and fortune."

Wang Cheng shook his head and refused firmly.

Yan Zhen was a little disappointed and hurriedly asked, "Then how do you want to impart the mystery of the Earth Demon to me?"

Wang Cheng's eyes flashed with confidence and said seriously: "If you want to trade, you must first show some sincerity. Master Yan Zhen, from my opinion, the breath in your body is already in a chaotic tendency. Master Yan Mu has lost control of his qi and blood, right? I asserted that if Master Yan Mu cannot find a solution, at most one month, his qi and blood will be exhausted and he will die!"

Yan Zhen was shocked, and he expressed admiration for Wang Cheng's gaze, and immediately asked, "What do you want?"

"I don't know for the time being, wait for me to see!"

Wang Cheng shook his head and did not answer immediately, obviously he wanted to wait for a price.

Now it’s not that he needs the other party, but that the other party urgently needs his help.

Yan Zhen hurriedly said, "We can also impart our insights on practicing innate skills to you, so that you can avoid many detours and practice successfully as soon as possible!"

"Haha, I need you to teach me step by step?"

Wang Cheng smiled softly and asked back.

Yan Zhen was speechless immediately.

He naturally knew that it was only a year since Wang Cheng joined the Wusheng Mountain Sect, but he had already gone from an introductory disciple to one of the top masters in the world now, and directly became the head of Wusheng Mountain. He was one of the top figures in the world's Taoist sects.

I can practice the top martial arts of the three major factions in a year. Now I need them to teach them step by step now?

Obviously, he also thought that Wang Cheng did not need it.

Immediately, Yan Zhen was silent for a moment, then took a step back and said, "Then I will say goodbye first, Brother Yuanding has a good rest."

"The Taoist priest walked slowly!"

Wang Cheng said politely to Yan Zhen.

Yan Zhen nodded, turned around and left in a hurry, obviously he was going to report the situation.

The seven sons of Quanzhen all studied martial arts wholeheartedly and studied Chunyang for decades, and their control over their minds was very shallow. Wang Cheng could see at a glance that Yan Mu and others had something to ask for from the beginning, but because of their feelings and other factors, it was hard to mention.

Yan Zhen is the only master who is about the same age as Wang Cheng, so let Yan Zhen come and vent his anger.

This is just the first test between the two sides!

Seeing Yan Zhen leave, Wang Cheng sat down and started to cook tea by himself. There are specially stored tea leaves, Longjing, Dahongpao, etc., all of which are of the best quality.

The more he practiced martial arts, Wang Cheng's temperament gradually became more and more calm, so drinking tea became his favorite way to relax.

This may be the so-called master's style development!

Generally speaking, top experts will not take action easily, and even if someone provokes them, they will be disdainful.

Clean the tea set, cook, pour tea, taste the tea...

Wang Cheng walked along the way, and only after he arrived at Quanzhen Sect, he had a good rest, sat down and relaxed his body and mind, took a good sip of tea, his whole body was comfortable, his qi and blood in his body were stable and powerful, his yang aura was masculine and strong, and his yin aura was also feminine and tough, and he existed between them.

Huhuhuhuhu...

Wang Cheng took a few breaths, and the dragon elephant qi and blood in his body boiled again. The internal cultivation level of the Five Dragons and Five Elephants was indeed a bit scary.

People who have not practiced to this level cannot imagine what the situation is.

Wang Cheng brought the teacup to the door, took a sip, looked at the quiet atmosphere in Chongyang Palace, and whispered: "I'm afraid it'll never be so leisurely and elegant again in the future!"

"Wu Shengshan and my Quanzhen Sect have always been friendly. Fellow Taoists can come here to rest at any time. I am afraid that in the future, fellow Taoists will care about the world and shoulder heavy responsibilities, and there will be no time to come."

A pure voice was passed, and the old Taoist priest Yanmu, with silver hair, slowly walked into the yard, with his feet still standing in the air, and mysterious hot breaths around him rotated continuously. It was also a mysterious protective energy, which automatically existed because the breath could not be controlled, and consumed a large amount of Yanmu's qi and blood at all times.

Yan Mu came to Wang Cheng and said apologetically: "I have disturbed fellow Taoist rest, please forgive me."

Wang Cheng shook his head and said, "You are polite, Taoist Master, I am a guest. The so-called guest is as good as the master. If you have something to do, you can come to me at any time. It doesn't matter whether you disturb me or not!"

The aura around Yanmu gradually condensed and said, "Fellow Taoist, hundreds of years ago, my Quanzhen ancestor Chongyang Zhenren sought the true meaning of Taoist martial arts, and went to Wusheng Mountain to visit the then head of Wusheng Mountain, and received martial arts teachings, which built my Quanzhen martial arts foundation. Now, I want fellow Taoist to teach you the mystery of the extreme yin breath of the Earth Evil to me..."

Trace the roots...

Wang Cheng shook his head again and smiled and said, "Master Taoist, I heard that the real person in Chongyang was given an adventure and picked up a secret method of pure Yang Jiuhua in an old Taoist temple. This is the pure foundation of your Quanzhen Sect. My martial arts in Wusheng Mountain is just the icing on the cake."

When Yan Mu heard about Chunyang Jiu Transformation, his face changed instantly, his pupils shrank slightly, he stared at Wang Cheng, and said, "Fellow Taoist also knows Chunyang Jiu Transformation? Now in the world, there may be only seven people who know this scripture!"

Wang Cheng looked at Yan Mu curiously, still smiling, and asked, "Oh, Taoist priest's pure yang aura changes unpredictable, but has he just practiced the Nine Transformations of Pure Yang?"

Yan Mu shook his head gently and said with a serious expression: "Never!"

Wang Cheng asked, "Why?"

Yan Mu did not hide it and replied: "If you don't understand the innate, you won't understand the pure yang!"

"hehe!"

Wang Cheng smiled gently, and did not comment or speak.

This made Yan Mu feel helpless. Knowing that Wang Cheng was waiting for him to speak, he could only speak according to Wang Cheng's wishes: "Fellow Taoist, then I will tell you clearly. I want fellow Taoist to leave the secret of the Earth Evil. What do fellow Taoist needs my Chongyang Palace to pay?"

Wang Cheng took a sip of tea and said, "Then you need the Pure Yang Jiu Transformation."

Yan Mu's expression changed, and then shook his head and said, "This is impossible. The rumors of the Nine Changes of Pure Yang are the inheritance of immortals. No one can practice my ancestors of Chongyang Palace in all dynasties. In those days, Chongyang Real Person only practiced to the third change, thus becoming the number one in the world and creating innate skills. Only the head of Chongyang Palace can read this scripture!"

"That's all, only my disciples of Wu Shengshan can practice the Earth Evil Fist! "

Wang Cheng also answered in the same words.

Yan Mu took a deep breath, his face turned red, and he said seriously: "Since that's the case, fellow Taoist, how dare you make a bet with me?"

Wang Cheng stared at Yanmu carefully and said, "Master Yanmu, I don't need to bet with you. However, I can give you a chance in Chongyang Palace, please tell me!"

Yan Mu waved the dust in his hand, bringing a strong wind and said, "I have made three moves with fellow Taoists. If I lose, I will allow fellow Taoists to copy a copy of the Pure Yang Nine Changes. But if fellow Taoists lose, I will leave you to the perfect realm of the Earth Evil Fist!"

Another three moves are limited. Three are a number containing many meanings and mystery for Taoist sects and Buddhism. The so-called things are only three. Therefore, the last time the Shaolin Yuanshi monk and the current Taoist priest Yanmu and Wang Cheng fought against each other were limited by three moves. This is not the number they deliberately calculated, but the decision made by their instinctive understanding and cultivation of Buddhism and Taoist sects.

Wang Cheng looked at Yan Mu silently again.

The aura on Yan Mu's body is as hot as fire, but it is ethereal and impermanent. If ordinary people see it, they will be afraid that they will immediately kneel down and worship it, as if they are truly gaining the true immortal.

This appearance, this momentum, and the state of feet off the ground can definitely fool everyone!

Perhaps some ordinary warriors would think so.

There is no doubt that this represents strength.

The aura on Yan Mu can be said to be the most unpredictable of all the masters Wang Cheng encountered. He could not see through it, and he could not figure out the level of his strength.

However, even if he loses, Wang Cheng only needs to hand over the insights of the Earth Demon Fist to the other party. This is not a big loss for him, but the other party takes out the legendary Pure Yang Nine Changes, which are rumored to be the highest inheritance of Lu Dongbin, one of the eight immortals of the Taoist sect.

Regardless of whether this scripture is true or false, its meaning is extraordinary.

The importance of the Earth Demon Fist to Wusheng Mountain has now been reduced a lot, because Wang Cheng introduced the Vajra Sect inheritance and the Five Animal Sect inheritance.

What's more, the Earth Demon Fist has already given to the Chongyang Palace.

No matter how you calculate this bet, it will be beneficial to Wang Cheng. If you win, you can get good things, and the price you pay after losing is not unbearable.

It can be seen that Yan Mu also knew that he had asked for Wang Cheng, so he put forward such conditions. At the same time, this old Taoist priest must have absolute confidence in himself and believe that he can win. No matter what conditions he promised, he does not need to fulfill it, so it doesn’t matter.

At that moment, Wang Cheng nodded and agreed, "Okay, can, Taoist priest take action!"

Wang Cheng waved his palm and threw the teacup in his hand behind him, landing it steadily in the tea tray, staring at Yanmu with caution, the dragon elephant's qi and blood condensed, the qi and blood in his body rushing, and the protective energy around his body naturally rose into it, turning into a purple light curtain, wrapping him up.

Taoist Master Yanmu shook his head and said, "The visitor is a guest, fellow Taoist, you can take action first."

Wang Cheng was not polite and immediately said, "Okay, Taoist priest, be careful!"

Taoist Yanmu's breathing also changed wonderfully at this moment, and his whole body became lighter and slowly floated two meters away again.

Because of the protection of the body, Wang Cheng slowly rose up from the ground and confronted Taoist Master Yanmu.

In a three-story wooden building not far away, the other Quanzhen Liuzi stood here, staring at the battle over there.

Yan Run whispered: "After all the time, I have to fight and kick. This Yuan Ding has almost always been invincible. It is also a good thing to ask your senior brother to teach him a lesson today."

Yan Fu whispered: "It's hard to say the winner. If the senior brother was in his heyday, even though Yuan Ding was a peerless genius, he would definitely not be his opponent. Unfortunately, the senior brother was too hasty to practice the Earth Evil Fist. His current state is hard to say. I don't know how much strength he can exert!"

"If the eldest brother really loses, do we really want to give Wang Chengchunyang Jiu Transformation?"

Yan Gu asked.
To be continued...