Chapter 81 Xuanming Yinsha Achievement (One update, next chapter, please give me a monthly vote)

This is the closest death that Sun Yan has ever experienced since he traveled through time.

With Zhang Jizhi's help, he barely suppressed the cold air in his body and couldn't help asking: "Senior Brother Zhang Ji, do you know what this person is from?"

He didn't expect much, after all, this thin "horse bandit" came and went like the wind, and he didn't even show his face. He had no clue except for the cold and cold internal force of one hand.

Zhang Ji took a deep breath and said, "Do you know, the supreme Demon Cult, the evil ancestor Xuanming; Shaochan Cicada, Songyang Far Bridge?"

Sun Yanwan replied: "Of course I know that, plus the sword god Hu Qingdi, he will be the five great masters in the world."

When he said this, he shouted in horror: "Is this person the Xuanming lineage of the evil ancestor?"

Even if Sun Yanwan has insufficient experience in the world, it can be judged that the senior brother who can mention these four people must have something to do with the sneak attack on his thin horse bandit. Among these four people, his master and the monk from Shaochan Temple, it should not be related to this matter.

The only one left is the supreme Demon Sect, and the evil ancestor Xuan Ming chooses one of them. He must choose the one that sounds very cold!

Zhang Ji nodded slowly and said, "The man practiced 80% of the Xuanming Yin Evil Art, a unique secret master of Taoist Xuanming. Taoist Xuanming is the number one master of evil Taoism. It is said that he was worshipped by the Nanxia court and is already the supreme master of the national teacher. Somehow he let his disciples come out to make trouble for the wind and rain."

"Junior Brother Sun, your body is too cold, I can't suppress it. I have to go back to the mountain to ask some uncles and uncles to take action."

Sun Yan nodded late. He was also afraid of death and did not want to die outside for no reason.

Zhang Ji immediately said to Linghu Shao and Ding Fenxiu: "I want to escort Junior Brother Sun back to the mountain. The trial of you two will end here. Let's go back together."

Without him being protected by his side, Linghu Shao and Ding Fenxiu might encounter some danger, and they must bring people back to the mountain first.

Linghu Shao looked at Sun Yanwan, feeling a little grateful, and said to himself: "Fortunately the thief slapped Sun Yanwan with one slap. If I were to be hit by one, I would be killed."

"Looking at the hard work of Junior Brother Sun, this Xuanming Yinsha is worthy of fame."

Ding Fenxiu had no objection. The four of them rode straight to Songyang Mountain, and did not dare to delay the slightest road.

Sun Yanwan tried his best to turn the Ziwu Meridian on the way, but he was still frozen several times and almost stiff. Fortunately, Zhang Ji was able to input his true energy at any time, so he survived.

When he returned to Songyang Mountain, Sun Yanwan's face was already pale and had a bit of a blue-faced beast's skin.

Zhang Ji did not take anyone to the Tiandu Peak of Master Yin Bailian, but took him directly to Dasongyang Peak and headed straight to Duerguan.

Half an hour later, Sun Yanwan met Wang Xuangui, a native of Chongyang San. The face of the head of the Songyang Sect was even greener than Sun Yanwan. He personally used his skills to help Sun Yanwan unblock his meridians.

The head of Songyang was extraordinary, and Sun Yanwan felt much better, but the Yuehua hidden vein still had a chill, which did not dissipate for a long time. Seeing that the head of the head of the teacher had not improved, he thought to himself: "I am afraid that my internal injury has not been completely healed, otherwise Master Wang's face would not be so ugly!"

"Do you still have to go back to Taiyi Temple? Please ask my master to take action?"

"The master is not good, can the master still take action?"

Wang Xuangui, a man from Chongyang San, pondered for a long time, first let Zhang Ji, Linghu Shao, and Ding Fenxiu retreat, leaving only Sun Yanwan, and said lightly: "Have you penetrated the hidden meridians and the moonlight?"

Sun Yan nodded late and replied, "There are indeed two hidden veins that penetrate, one is the earth listening, and the other is the moonlight."

Wang Xuangui took a deep breath and said, "If you don't penetrate this meridian, as long as you can go back to the mountain, I will always have a way to drive away the cold air. However, after you penetrate the hidden meridian moonlight, you have tried your best to introduce this cold air. Yuehua is originally one of the three colds of the hidden meridian, and it has the wonder of swallowing and absorbing cold air. The cold air of Xuanming Yin Evil has already taken root in the hidden meridian moonlight, and external forces can no longer shake it."

Sun Yanwan was startled and said, "Am I going to die?"

Wang Xuangui said proudly: "In front of me, it was not the old monster Xuanming who came in person, but his disciples took action. The mere Xuanming Yinsha Age can't kill you."

"But if I force myself to drive away the cold air of the Xuanming Yin Evil Technique, the hidden meridian that you have finally refined will be destroyed and it will be difficult to penetrate in the future."

"With your internal talent, if you lack this hidden vein, you will be at most innate in this life and will have no hope for the master for life."

Wang Xuangui really never thought that the second junior brother and Zhang Qingxi would lie. According to Sun Yanwan's internal skills, the judgment made was quite accurate.

Sun Yanwan thought to himself: "This matter is a bit frustrating."

But he was smart and then reacted and asked, "Master, what do you mean, are there any other ways?"

Wang Xuangui said coldly: "Our Songyang School is complete and the Five Classics and Thirteen Great Masters created by Master Feng is not a stubborn evil technique."

"This disciple must practice the Ziwu Sutra to a certain degree, and determine which meridians in the body are sharp and which meridians are slow, which vary from person to person, and choose the main practice method."

"In this case, you can't wait for that time. You can only choose the only skill that can practice the Three Cold Hidden Vein. This mental method may not match your qualifications, but it is much better than destroying the Moonlight of the Hidden Vein."

"After choosing this technique, you can slowly transform this cold energy into your own use. Although it may be a little difficult at the beginning, as long as you can refine this Xuanming Yinsha skill, your skills will improve greatly."

Sun Yanwan knew that the disciples of the Songyang Sect had to practice the Ziwu Sutra for several years before choosing the main practice of the martial arts. He was quite looking forward to choosing a powerful martial art, but unexpectedly, he suddenly became no choice. He couldn't help but clench the hatred of the person who attacked the sneak attacker.

He couldn't suppress his resentment and asked, "Master, what is the martial arts of the person who takes action? How many more years can I practice hard? Can I catch up and take revenge with myself?"

Wang Xuangui's face looked slightly strange and said lightly: "This person has a more talent than Fen Xiu and Wuhua. He is almost the same as your senior brother. He also has the strengths of both families. With your progress in practicing internal skills, you may not be able to catch up with this person in this life."

Sun Yanwan thought to himself: "Ding Fenxiu and Pei Wushe are my defeated generals, why can't I catch up with this person when I see me?" He did not dare to talk back to the master and said embarrassedly: "I have good external skills and talent, maybe I can win a little?"

The next second, Sun Yanwan suddenly reacted and shouted: "Master, do you know who this person is?"

Wang Xuangui sneered and said, "The Demon Cult Yang Diaoer, the closed apprentice of the old monster Xuanming, you have personally selected a good opponent."

Sun Yanwan was shocked and shouted, "Why did she have another master?"

Wang Xuangui said lightly: "Yang Wuji is just this only beloved daughter, how could he not cultivate her with all his heart and strength?"

Sun Yanwan was shocked and shouted: "She is still Yang Wuji's daughter? Why hasn't anyone mentioned it to me?"

Wang Xuangui said with a strange look: "Yang Diaoer is so famous that she is comparable to your senior brother. Have you never heard of it?"

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