Lin Qiu was his dandy, and Lin Feng was his arrogance.
Apart from being related by blood, the two are basically not from the same world.
Xu Zimo left the meeting hall, and Jiang Changsheng was waiting for him.
"Get ready, we're going to leave the sect in a while," Xu Zimo said.
"Understood," Jiang Changsheng nodded, and replied, "Senior brother, I'm going to practice first, and you can find me if you need anything."
After parting with Jiang Changsheng, Xu Zimo returned to the courtyard where he lived.
During this period of time, Taixiao Peak was obviously much deserted, and the disciples were almost desperately cultivating.
To prepare for the Nine Heavens Festival, there is no time to wander around the sect.
After Xu Zimo returned to the courtyard, he was going to practice the Qimai Jing.
Thirty-six Qi channels are distributed all over the body, all over the limbs, from the soles of the feet to the top of the head.
Although it is not as difficult to get through the Qimai, it is still somewhat difficult.
There are thirty-six strange pulses in total, and every five is a big circle, and there are seven circles in total, that is, thirty-five strange pulses.
According to the Qimai Jing, after thirty-five Qimai, it is basically the limit of the Qimai Jing.
As for the thirty-sixth strange vein, it already belongs to the legendary level.
Some people say that it was imagined by the creator of this Qimaijing, and it does not exist at all.
It is also said that if one gets through the thirty-sixth Qimai, one will enter a new world.
Anyway, there are different opinions on what to say.
Leaving aside the last strange pulse for the time being, every five of these thirty-five strange pulses is a cycle.
When getting through Zhou Tian, the last Qimai is the most difficult to get through.
That is, the fifth odd pulse, tenth, fifteenth, twenty and so on.
We call these seven most difficult to get through the Qimai the seven major chakras.
The seven major chakras are crown chakra, brow chakra, throat chakra, heart chakra, belly chakra, navel chakra and root chakra.
Xu Zimo originally thought that it would not be difficult for him to get through the Qimai because he was in the realm of a god king.
But at this moment, when he got through the first cycle, the fifth odd meridian seabed chakra had already stumped him.
It is difficult for the power in the body to hit the bottom chakra, and it seems that one's aura cannot enter the Qimai.
And the first four strange veins that were opened up, unexpectedly filled with a new energy after opening up.
Xu Zimo called it pulse qi, and he had to rely on pulse qi to get through the bottom chakra.
Only when the meridian qi has accumulated to a certain level can it be opened.
Xu Zimo is not in a hurry, these things require background, and his background is deeper than any of his peers.
Qimai encountered a bottleneck, Xu Zimo simply practiced pulse skills.
...
The night was dark, and the entire Taixiao Peak fell into silence.
There is no moon tonight, and even the stars are hidden in the clouds.
The originally gloomy sky was impoverished, and the dark clouds seemed to have dispersed a lot, but it was still gloomy and terrifying, as if it was about to devour the soul.
In the small courtyard where Xu Zimo lived, the Long Yidao brothers were a little sleepy, chatting with each other.
Neither of them noticed that a black figure was hidden in the darkness, along the courtyard wall, and quickly rolled into the courtyard.
The black shadow leaned against the shadow of the wall and kept advancing against the wall.
Then came to the courtyard room, saw him slowly open the door, then turned around and closed the door.
Step by step, he groped and came to Xu Zimo's bed.
The long sword in his hand slammed down on the bed.
With a "bang", the whole bed was almost torn apart.
"No one," the black shadow was surprised and was about to leave.
The lights in the room were turned on, and the vision instantly brightened.
Xu Zimo was sitting on the table next to the room, pouring the tea on the table leisurely.
"Drink?" Xu Zimo raised his glass and asked with a smile.
"You..." Seeing Xu Zimo's calm appearance, the black shadow felt suspicious, and swiped his sword again to kill him, regardless of other things.
Xu Zimo raised his hand slightly, and a strong force emanated from his whole body.
It was as if mountains were toppled, and an avalanche and tsunami were coming. Although the figure of the whole person was sitting there, he was majestic and tall.
It's like an insurmountable gap.
The black shadow was suppressed in place on the spot, unable to even move his body.
He looked at Xu Zimo in horror, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he was speechless in shock.
Everyone in the Nine Heavens Emperor Sect knew that Lin Qiu from Taixiao Peak was an out-and-out waste, with blocked veins in his body, making it difficult to practice.
Hei Ying looked at the figure in front of him and found it so strange.
"I'm really curious. At night, Taixiao Peak doesn't want to let me go, and even wants to assassinate me," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
He walked up to the black shadow step by step, and slowly took off the black mask on his face.
"It's you," Xu Zimo said in surprise, looking at the disciple in front of him.
This disciple is called Yang Cheng, and he is also a disciple of Taixiao Peak.
But they are only inner disciples. If you want to ask Xu Zimo why he knows each other, after all, there are nearly ten thousand inner disciples.
The specific reason is that this Yang Cheng had followed his predecessor's elder brother Lin Feng as early as three years ago, and he was also playing the role of a dog's leg.
Generally, if Lin Feng had anything to do, Yang Cheng would handle it or notify him.
"Tell me, why did you kill me?" Xu Zimo asked lightly.
Yang Cheng snorted coldly, turned his head to the side, and ignored Xu Zimo.
"Did my good brother send you here?" Xu Zimo continued to ask.
Yang Cheng still didn't speak.
"Have you ever experienced the feeling of hell?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile.
Yang Cheng glanced at Xu Zimo with some doubts in his eyes.
"It's okay, let's play slowly," Xu Zimo waved his right hand.
Directly bring the other party to the eighteenth floor of hell in the real world.
"My lord," Bai Changfeng, the God of Killing, who is also the current Lord of Hell, rushed to pay his respects.
"How does it feel here?" Xu Zimo asked.
"The embryonic form of hell has been established, and the judgment of good and evil in this world is still being perfected. I want to recruit some ghost soldiers in the near future.
Help me manage this place," Bai Changfeng introduced.
"I have someone here. I'll give you three days. I want to know all his secrets," Xu Zimo threw Yang Cheng over.
"Don't worry, my lord, no matter how powerful a person is, he has never persisted with me for a day.
If you can't live, you can't die," the Lord of Hell sneered bloodthirstyly.
"You guys, what are you going to do?" Yang Cheng panicked.
He shouted: "Where is this? If I disappear, the emperor will never spare you."
...
After leaving the real world, Xu Zimo found that the things about his predecessor seemed more and more interesting.
He didn't understand, even if he wasn't in the way of others, even his own brother seemed to want to kill him.
I was speechless all night, and early the next morning, Xu Zimo was still practicing when he was quarreled by a noise outside.