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Chapter 118 Yin Yang Talisman

"Prior mountains and rivers, control the five qi, engage in yin and yang, swallow the stars, and the sun and the moon shine together..."

"This is the way of the Emperor of Heaven..."

The Emperor of Heaven is the God of Heaven, the Supreme Emperor, and the way to go against the heavens. If one does not have a big mind, great courage, great perseverance, great wisdom, and great faith, he cannot even touch the edges.

Tathagata goes to heaven and earth, and I am the only one who respects it. The Taoist ancestor regards heaven and earth as straw dogs. Chu Feng has infinite opportunities and he has great ambition and broad mind, and is not weaker than the Taoist ancestor of Tathagata...

Chu Feng's eyes gradually dimmed, and his splendor disappeared completely. However, the momentum became deeper.

When the thoughts move slightly, you will see that the Great Technique for Controlling Qi on the Interface is already the first level.

At this moment, in Chu Feng's dantian, the five true qi entangled and merged with each other, and finally revealed an extremely domineering and powerful true qi.

"The true qi of mountains and rivers...!"

Once this true qi is born, it has no color or form. When it is hard, it is hard in the Nine Yang, and when it is soft, it is soft in the Nine Yin. It regards the human body as the heaven and earth, regards the meridians as dragon veins, gather water and hide wind, travels on the flat ground, the stars cross the sky, and yin and yang intersect. The five elements change, the energy changes, and the qi changes, and secretly integrates with infinite mountains and rivers...

The eyes condensed on the interface again, and I saw that there were still 100 points left in the destiny.

"The smelting of this martial art actually consumed nearly 300 points of my destiny value...! If it weren't for the fact that I had obtained a lot of destiny values ​​in the past few days, it would probably not be enough..."

Chu Feng's heart was slightly shaken, then he calmed down, walked out of the secret room, and came outside.

The palace maids and eunuchs passed through the garden, corridor, corner tower, water pavilion, long bridge and so on. Finally, they came to a relatively small place.

This place is a small mountain forest surrounded by a pool, with lush trees and tall trees over a hundred years old.

Chu Feng closed his eyes, and the true energy of mountains and rivers harnessed the whole body. Suddenly, a true energy whistled out of his fingertips.

The true energy flew out of the body. When it encountered the energy of the world, it immediately turned into a sword that cuts gold and jade. The sword flew ten feet away, penetrated a tree as thick as a bucket.

Qiao Mu was cut by the sword of true qi and was cut off at once, and it was already slashed down with a rumbling sound.

When Chu Feng reached the mountains and forests, he saw a piece of five-meter marble. When the true energy moved, another true energy was transmitted out.

The true energy shot on the rock, as if cutting tofu with a knife. It was easy to cut the rock without any sense of blockage and hysteresis.

"My true energy is invincible, sharp and sharp..."

When he felt aroused in his heart, Chu Feng came to the edge of the small pool, and another ray of true energy flew out.

This true qi hit the water surface but did not explode. Instead, it sank into the water and exploded for a while.

"The true qi can be hard or soft, and can be yang or yin... It is already the mystery of the innate true qi!"

"But this is just a trace of magic of the Great Technique of Mountains and Rivers..."

"Sleeping in the wind and the open, eating the five qi, engaging in yin and yang, swallowing mountains and rivers, and spitting out stars... This is the real mystery!"

Chu Feng returned to the palace.

At this time, Zhang Yi walked up wearing a black robe and said femininely: "Your Majesty, we have broken through the Shaolin Sect, Kongtong Sect, Kunlun Sect, Qingcheng Sect, Diancang Sect, Xianxia Sect, Xueshan Sect...!"

Since Chu Feng used the disguise technique and the technique of collecting muscles and bones to pretend to be the emperor, he has transferred a group of disciples, secret books, prisoners, and spiritual medicines from the Huashan Sect to the palace.

Moreover, Chu Feng gave these disciples great power to monitor the world, search for spiritual medicines and secrets.

Nowadays, all major sects in the world are in danger of their own danger, for fear that the gang of robbers of the court will notice them.

Of course, the consequence of doing so is that dozens of officials will die inexplicably.

If you don’t check it, you will know that this must be the sect disciples who were snatched by the court, Chu Feng, and Zhang Yi.

One is to vent anger and the other is to demonstrate.

Chu Feng ignored it at all, and it was not enough to die some officials. There were a large number of reserve officials behind him. As long as Chu Feng gave his order, the vacant official positions could be filled immediately.

"Where are the people sent out to Dali, Tubo, and Dajin? Have you come back?" Chu Feng nodded lightly and asked.

"Go back to the emperor, they have not returned yet, and they will be back for about three or four days...!" Zhang Yi lowered his head and replied in a low voice.

"good……!"

"After they come back, they will meet me immediately...!"

Three or four days later, a group of Huashan disciples entered the palace and brought countless spiritual medicine secrets.

...

Another few months passed in a flash.

The fortune of the Song Dynasty was boiling, and Chu Feng gained a lot of destiny.

Under the leadership of several generals, the Song army led the Northern Expedition. The people of the two rivers rushed to tell each other, and the rebels from all over the country responded and attacked the Jin army.

The Song army successively recovered Zhengzhou, Luoyang and other places. In Yancheng, Yingchang defeated the Jin army, marched into Zhuxian Town, and recovered countless lost lands...

On this day, Chu Feng was discussing affairs in the morning when he suddenly felt aroused his heart.

This is a very wonderful feeling. This is a summoning from time and space. In another month, he will return.

"It seems that I can't wait any longer. I need to go to Tantra to gain the Great Sun Nervous...!"

"And, those demons, ghosts, orthodox cults should also be closed and solved...! This is a huge wave of fate, and it is absolutely impossible to let it go."

Chu Feng immediately stopped the national affairs that were discussing with his ministers, and left strode away, leaving behind the ministers looking at each other.

"Also, they can come out with you so they can feel at ease..."

Walking in the bedroom, Chu Feng suddenly changed his mind, turned back and walked towards a cell.

Through the long quiet corridor, Chu Feng entered a wet cell.

There are no jailers in this cell, only three meals a day to deliver meals.

Chu Feng whipped his sleeves, and the iron lock on the cell immediately dispersed and landed on the ground.

"The wind swept the clouds, are you okay...!"

"It's you, Chu Feng..." A hoarse voice came in a low voice, weak, which shows that the person's body is very weak.

Chu Feng's expression was faint, his face was cold, his face muscles and body bones changed a little, and he changed back to his original appearance.

"Your disguise and bone shrinkage skills have reached the point where you can be fake and real, and can be said to be ever-changing... How could a person like you appear in the world... I really can't figure it out!" Feng Juan Canyun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Chu Feng.

"There are still many things you can't figure out. Without saying much nonsense, do you want to be free...!"

"Who wants freedom, especially those who are imprisoned...! What do you want me to do..." Feng Juancanyun said.

"Isn't this a matter of accomplishment... You are very skilled in martial arts. I have repeatedly surrendered you, but you don't appreciate it. This is a trap for yourself...!" Chu Feng said.

"Hmph...! You hurt my daughter and took my disciple's mountain gate. You still have the face to say...!" Feng Juan Canyun was furious and coughed repeatedly while speaking.

"It seems that you are very ill! The world is a prey of the weak. If you don't have enough martial arts, you will naturally have to entrust yourself to the powerful...!"

"You want freedom, I want to try my magical power on you..."

"Divine Power?"

Chu Feng You smiled coldly, reached out and grabbed the Fengjuan Canyun Vein. A true qi seemed to turn into nothingness, into formless and invisible qi. He avoided the Fengjuan Canyun's true qi counterattack, and suddenly rushed into his dantian, turned into a true qi talisman, condensed the yin and yang qi, and lurked down.

"What kind of magical skill are you? You can lurk in my dantian without conflicting with my true qi..."
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