In the Fulai Inn, in a room facing south, there are a few candles placed according to the position of the Big Dipper. The candlelight was dark blue, dark and dim. The curtains were tightly drawn, and the room itself was backed by the sun, so it was extremely dark at this time.
Yun Qing sat cross-legged on the bed, a wisp of gray-black true energy slowly swam through the meridians. She is young, and her meridians are very malleable. At this time, using a milder zhenqi to widen her meridians will be beneficial to her future practice.
It's a pity that the inheritance of the Da Ri Hei Tian Chakra is definitely not gentle, and it is more than enough to be called violent.
The Great Rihei Tianlun is one of the top lineages of the Yan Mozong of the Six Paths, and non-direct disciples are not allowed to teach it. Even among all the inheritances of Yan Mozong of the Six Paths, it is second only to the Wusheng Wheel of the Six Paths and the Demon Breaking Wheel of Yan Mo.
These three chakras complement each other, and the combination of the last three chakras is the ultimate skill. But because the inheritance of this lineage is extremely dangerous and violent, very few people start with the Great Sun Heitian Wheel from the very beginning.
When Song Liyou was collecting poems in the Gaya Dynasty, he used his status to explore many ancient ruins. During this period, he had a conflict with a direct disciple of the Six Paths Yama Sect. He had been in Taoism for many years at that time, and he was bullying the small with the big one. He could have let the demon disciple go after a lesson, but he couldn't bear the responsibility of the Six Paths Yan Mozong.
Although the orthodoxy of the magic way does not do low-level things, and rarely conflicts with immortal cultivators, it has a strong sense of sect. The bullying of a direct disciple is a major event, and the Six Paths Yan Mozong will not let it go lightly. It doesn't matter if the peers lose in the battle, since Song Liyou is the elder, the other party will definitely find him in this situation.
Thinking of this, Song Liyou immediately had a plan in mind. He decisively killed the demonic disciple, and then seized the inheritance from the demonic disciple with a secret method. He didn't expect that he would be noticed by Liudaoyan Mozong just after he took down the big sun and black sky wheel.
Speaking of which, Song Liyou is also a ruthless person. He immediately destroyed his body and cut off the cause and effect. The Six Paths of Yan Mozong and the Gaya Dynasty were separated by a world and several continents, and he couldn't react for a while. By the time they reacted, the line of cause and effect had already been dissipated, and there was no way to find it.
Song Liyou's soul fled all the way using the astrolabe collected from the ruins, and finally arrived at the Nanfeng Continent according to the astrolabe's instructions. Only then did he discover that the divine way of the Farewell Palace was actually recorded on the astrolabe of unknown origin. It's a pity that even his soul and body were in jeopardy at that time, the Hungry Ghost Dao spell that the disciples of the Six Paths Yama Sect had planted on him before his death exploded and sealed him under the mountain.
After more than a hundred years, Song Liyou slowly recovered, pried off part of the seal and built an Orion hut. He wanted to lure someone into the house to break the seal for him, so that he could enter the holy mountain and rebuild the road. In the end, he didn't think that he had recruited such a disaster star as Yun Qing.
Now this big sun and black sky wheel is also cheaper than Yun Qing.
Yun Qing slowly exercised her kung fu to strengthen this strand of black-gray true energy. Immortal cultivators absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and then transform the aura of heaven and earth into their own vitality through their bodies, and then nourish their true essence with the vitality of the essence to strengthen their true energy.
Demon cultivators, however, are slightly different. They use the aura of heaven and earth to temper their bodies, and when their bodies are tempered to a certain level, they will directly generate true energy from the aura of heaven and earth. True Qi goes through countless cycles in the meridians, gradually grows, and finally feeds back to the physical body.
Both belong to the orthodoxy of monasticism, and there is no such thing as good or bad, it mainly depends on whether it is suitable or not.
After Yun Qing's zhenqi was produced, it could be used to temper her body, which was exactly what she needed at this time. But Yun Qing did not do so for a long time.
This true energy is impure.
The pure Great Sun Hei Tianlun Qi should be as black as ink, swallowing up the soul. But no matter how hard Yun Qing tried, whether she cooperated with the dark environment or the seven-star light gathering array placed with candles, its color was always muddy gray and black.
"If you have a flawed mood, your true energy will be impure, and your true energy will be weak..." Yun Qing sighed inwardly.
The two most important things at the beginning of Taoism are: the body is clean, and the spiritual platform is clear. Yun Qing used the method of "swallowing food and swallowing qi" to make the body clean and even further temper the body. But Lingtai Qingming has not found a good solution.
"Where is the mental obstacle..." The more Yun Qing couldn't solve it, the more he thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more chaotic his thoughts became.
She knew that going on like this would be harmful and useless, so she could only concentrate on practicing her skills and let go of this matter for the time being.
The gray-black infuriating energy spread inch by inch along the meridians, feeling unstoppable. Yun Qing had to concentrate on it to calm it down. This process is very dangerous, if you are not careful, your true energy will go astray and your meridians will be reversed.
Just as she was doing her best and concentrating, there was a sudden noise outside the room.
"That scholar lived here yesterday, right?" There were a few rough voices cursing.
"Let me in! I will never let him go!"
"Master, wait a minute, the guests in this, this room don't like to make noise! Wait..." It seemed that someone was trying to stop them.
The noise was approaching, Yun Qing didn't dare to be distracted, her brows frowned more and more tightly.
"Kang Dang!" The door was pushed open, but the prohibition on the door did not respond.
Several big men filed in, and one of them stepped on the candle on the ground.
"It's so dark, what are you doing?" One of them spat on the ground.
"Yesterday, I gave this wooden talisman as silver to my boy, come out, don't think..." Before the man finished speaking, he suddenly fell silent.
Under the faint candlelight, several other people saw in horror that his body was slowly disappearing. His face was somewhat distorted by the extreme heat.
Like an invisible flame devouring him from bottom to top, the man turned to ashes bit by bit, starting from his feet. In less than a few seconds, the whole person disappeared out of thin air, only a pile of ashes on the ground, and a faint smell of burnt in the air proved that he had existed.
Before the other people could react, their feet suddenly became hot, and the black flame instantly burned them into coke.
A huge black sun disk phantom appeared behind Yunqing, and after these people died, this phantom also slowly faded away. Her complexion was extremely bad, and blood began to ooze from her whole body. The bed was wet, and the blood flowed to the ground, forming a small puddle.
Infuriating energy diverges, the meridians are reversed, and internal injuries are serious.
"Song Liyou... You really have lived enough..." Yun Qing spit out another mouthful of blood, and slowly opened her eyes.
—————
"How many sub-altars are there in Lu Tian Temple... Don't you feel tired and panic after building so many?" Song Liyou was walking on the way to the suburbs.
He was followed by Zheng Zhenzhen who had been washed clean, and Aman stood behind him.
Zheng Zhenzhen explained solemnly: "Walking on the Temple of Heaven is the foundation of the mirror country. Naturally, the country's beliefs cannot be neglected."
"But people who come to worship every day, how do you practice?" Song Liyou asked strangely.
Zheng Zhenzhen had a simple mind and didn't think too much about it, he told Song Liyou honestly: "The altar master of the branch altar once told us that one who walks in the altar of heaven is to cultivate the way of human beings, not the same as immortals, so naturally we need to get along with these people from time to time. We have to learn from the world."
"There are countless avenues in the world, and you are considered unique." Song Liyou nodded, "Then what is your inheritance?"
"Me? What I practice is the Kunshan Jade Fragment Jue, which is a branch of the Qianyuan gentleman's way inherited from the Lutian Temple. This inheritance is relatively mild. Most of the outer disciples practice this, but there is almost no way to protect themselves at the beginning. Power..." Zheng Zhenzhen said with some depression. It was precisely because she had no power to protect herself that she was captured so easily by Song Liyou.
"Oh... most of the outer disciples are practicing this, and they don't have much self-protection power." Song Liyou raised his eyebrows, Zheng Zhenzhen was a little uneasy.
"Senior Sister Yunqing said, you have to help me get back the letter bird secretly!" Zheng Zhenzhen emphasized the word "secretly". She was afraid that Song Liyou would come and rob him, and it would end badly.
"Hey, she told you not to call her senior sister!" Song Liyou gave her a contemptuous look.
Zheng Zhenzhen flinched, bit her lower lip, her face pale.
"Yo, are you scared? She's not here yet." Song Liyou couldn't figure out how such a cowardly person like her stepped into the world of cultivation.
Although the kid surnamed Xie before was timid, he was dignified and upright, not afraid of evil spirits. But this one in front of him is useless except for his aptitude, pure character, timid and fearful.
"I don't know what Yun Qing likes about you. Not only does she want to solve your troubles, but she also takes you to Jingdu." Song Liyou said disdainfully.
Could it be that... that guy's injury has really reached the point where he can't be cured? Song Liyou suddenly had this thought, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
Zheng Zhenzhen knew that he didn't think of anything good, but there was nothing he could do: "How do I know, but she told you to help me retrieve the letter bird, you can't..."
"Shut up, I'm so annoying." Song Liyou scolded, "I'm not her hawk dog, don't keep threatening me with her!"
"But you really have to obey her orders. I didn't say anything wrong. Why are you so angry?" Although Zheng Zhenzhen was afraid that he would take it out on him, he still honestly expressed his thoughts.
"What does the letter bird look like?" Song Liyou changed the subject rationally.
"Qingyu has a red beak, and a human tongue can speak." Zheng Zhenzhen replied quickly, "But he can't fly, and he can only know one person in his life."
"So you use this bird as a token when you visit the Temple of Heaven?"
"That's right, this time I was going to call some young and promising disciples from the sub-altar of Ci'an City to Jingdu to participate in the Hundred Flowers Festival..." Zheng Zhenzhen said, seeing Song Liyou's sneering eyes, his voice slowly lowered.
"Hahahaha, you are also called young and promising?"
Zheng Zhenzhen blushed: "I, I was chosen by the altar master to be the flower boy because of my good looks..."
Song Liyou laughed at her for a while again: "So those women felt unconvinced, and then took away the letter bird? You lost the letter bird and dare not go back to the Temple of Heaven in Ci'an City or the Temple of Jingdu, so you can only live on the street as a beggar?"
Zheng Zhenzhen looked so embarrassed that he was about to faint.
"Yes... that's right... that's right..."
Song Liyou didn't want to talk to her when she saw her, and walked forward with a big laugh.
Suddenly, he felt his neck being pulled.
Zheng Zhenzhen can't reach his collar, and he doesn't have the guts, so it can only be...
The roar of the beast pierced through the eardrums and shook violently in his mind. If he had a physical body, he would have died suddenly from the roar.
In an instant, all the surrounding sounds became blurred, and even Zheng Zhenzhen's high-pitched screams could not be heard clearly.
It was as if a substantial sound wave had pushed the surrounding trees askew.
This voice is... Amon!
Song Liyou barely supported her body that was beginning to dissipate, trying to get out of Aman's control. But he soon discovered that in the hands of this strange man, he couldn't mobilize his true energy at all.
He suddenly remembered that the first time he saw Yun Qing, Aman threw him against the wall, and he was powerless to resist at that time. The Hundred Thousand Mountains are full of cruel and bloodthirsty monsters! Who knows what kind of monster this A-mon is!
Aman's roar was sad and painful, one after another, Song Liyou felt that there was nothing left in the whole world except his roar.
Aman raised his hand, picked up Song Liyou, and smashed it to the ground.
In an instant, Song Liyou lost his mind and lost his body.
Song Liyou quickly set up a blue light curtain to protect his body, taking advantage of the fact that his first move had been withdrawn and he hadn't started a new one.
During the stalemate, he saw Amang's eyes full of blood-red menacing light, and his mouth was opened wide, as if he was about to say something.
"Karma... ah!" Aman's voice was dry and hoarse, not like a human voice at all.
Song Liyou said in surprise: "What are you crazy about!?"
Aman opened his mouth again, and his voice changed completely: "Song Liyou, if you dare to commit the crime again, I will make you devour your body with ghosts, and you will never be reborn!"
This voice is very immature, calm as water.
It was Yunqing!