After this period of practice, especially during the "rebirth", due to the huge energy required for "rebirth", it caused a huge internal friction of accumulating essence. The essence in the twelve meridians has been consumed by 30% to 40% after being "reborn".
Qingxuan practiced [Quanzhen Fa] and [Kunwu Yuanyu Gong] endlessly every day. Thanks to the support of the huge essence in the meridians, it is not an exaggeration to say that the cultivation of internal strength is rapid.
This meal has to be eaten bite by bite, and the road has to be taken step by step. If you eat too much of this meal, your stomach will sag easily, and if you take too many steps, it will be easy to tear your eggs.
Even though his martial arts cultivation base is advancing by leaps and bounds now, Qingxuan dare not slack off.
Because he deeply knows that the only way to success in this world is the word "diligence". It must be known that there are countless geniuses in this world, thousands of people with roots and foundations, and only a handful of people who can achieve success and fame in the end, and all of them are people with tenacity.
For a long time, Qingxuan has no one to supervise his martial arts practice, and only by strict self-control can he not relax.
Qingxuan, who lived a fulfilling life, practiced the [Taiji Peiyuan Kungfu] that he had to do every day, and then raised the wooden sword, ready to start practicing the [Thirty-six Swords of Qingyun].
It's just that the sudden intrusion of a thin figure disrupted his plan of concentrating on cultivation.
In the "Jing Si Zhai", Daoist Lingxu sat on a chair, and Taoist Qingyan stood beside him with his hands down.
At this moment, Daoist Lingxu's white-haired childlike face, like a fairy's, lost the calm expression of the past, replaced by an expression of disbelief.
After pondering for a while, he slowly asked:
"However, you have confirmed that the killer organization that participated in the catastrophe of my sect is really related to that sect?"
"That's right, Master, I'm 80% sure about this matter. I got news before that some disciples from other sects also died under the same move. After following the clues, I discovered that the organization was not just an ordinary underworld killer. But it has a lot of origins. After many investigations, I found that the most important attacks of this assassin organization over the years were assassinations of martial arts masters who disagreed with the Baidao sect. If it is not bad, this assassin organization is actually It was this big faction specially set up to eradicate the white people who offended him, and let them take root in the underworld, just to cover up people's eyes and ears, and to blame the underworld martial arts. It is absolutely unexpected that with such a noble and detached identity of that sect, privately How despicable and filthy you are... Master, look..."
Daoist Lingxu looked gloomy, waved his hand, and stopped the second apprentice's words.
Daoist Lingxu's expression was startled and uncertain, showing the extreme unrest in his heart at the moment.
After a while, Daoist Lingxu's face turned serious, and he made a decision in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "No matter how powerful that force is, as a descendant of the family, there is no reason not to report the disaster of destroying the family back then, even if his power covers the sky with one hand , I wait for the remnants of the world to survive, as long as I have a breath, I must have the determination to act against the sky. If it represents this day, I will also turn this day upside down."
Thinking of the massacre of his fellow disciples back then, Master Lingxu was filled with grief and indignation, he patted down with his palm, and the wooden table beside him didn't move at all, but his palm passed through the wooden table and made a deep fingerprint on the stone floor.
"Master, calm down!" Qing Yan was shocked, he had never seen his mentor so angry, and stepped forward to comfort him.
Seeing that his apprentice cared about him so much, Master Lingxu felt warm in his heart, and said softly: "Your apprentice has worked hard—this matter is over here, and you don't want to meddle in this matter in the future."
"Master, why is this so?" Qing Yan asked suspiciously.
"Hey, this master's great enmity is my enmity. Although you brothers were brought up by me personally, this enmity has nothing to do with you. This blood enmity is as deep as the sea, but it is also extremely dangerous. Once you fight, You are in danger of dying at any time, I have the right to ask you to do things for me, but I don't have the right to ask you to die for me... You guys, alas, it's better not to get involved in this matter... "
"Master—" Qing Yan knelt down on both knees and knocked his head a few times, "Master, don't say that, the disciples were raised by Master, and Master treated us like father and mother, If there is no master, disciples and others living on the streets, I am afraid that they would have turned into handfuls of loess... Now that parents are in trouble, how can children stand by and watch? The blood feud of the master is the blood feud of the disciples, this blood debt of extermination , is our blood debt... Also please allow us, master, to go into the dark, use poisonous hands, launch thunderous methods against the enemy, and avenge the thousands of brothers who died unjustly!"
Alas—Spiritual Master Lingxu sighed, and lifted Taoist Qingyan from the ground with one hand.
"The apprentice is sincere, and the teacher already knows it. As for the matter of participating in the blood feud between the master and the master, the teacher has to carefully measure it. But you must not act rashly."
Master Lingxu looked at the apprentices in front of him with a look of relief. These apprentices were all brought up with a handful of feces and urine by themselves. This group of disciples are already loved like their own children.
Parents all over the world have the same heart.
I don't want my children to be successful and famous, but I only hope that my children will be safe for a lifetime. Daoist Lingxu knows very well how dangerous the hatred he has to face is, so how could he let his apprentices take the risk lightly
Now that the two disciples are so sincerely trying to share their worries, how could Daoist Lingxu not be moved. The old Taoist priest with white hair and childlike face, suppressed the tears in his eyes, exercised his mind, and suppressed his mind. He looked calm on the outside and restored his calm face, but in fact, his heart was tumbling like a sea.
Maybe it's really old. After decades of acting in secret, hiding in Tibet, he has already cultivated the self-restraint of the real person of Lingxu who can't show his face, but he sighs that he has always had mixed feelings recently, and his mood fluctuates.
Could it be that the secret has arrived and his lifespan is about to end
Daoist Lingxu was stunned. After careful calculation, he realized that he was already one hundred and forty-three years old, and his martial arts realm had been trapped in the seventh layer of the Diyuan mirror for more than forty years. After careful calculation, he had already reached the end of his lifespan At that time, even if there is still some time, I am afraid it will not exceed two or three years, and his death will be in the blink of an eye.
Considering that his lifespan is short, Daoist Lingxu is in a calm state of mind, but it's just that the tragedy of Shimen is about to show up, and his death at this time is indeed extremely worrying.
"Master?" Seeing Master's uncertain face, Qing Yan asked somewhat calmly.
"Oh-oh, there's nothing wrong with being a teacher."
Life and death are fate, I have already prepared to die, not to mention the most important thing on my mind recently, thinking of that immature but cunning little face, and thinking of the strange martial arts I just obtained, the spirit Master Xu couldn't help laughing, and said to himself: This little disciple Xuan'er is really a lucky star of our family. With this miraculous skill, my meridians can expand again, and my heart knot has been solved, and the realm that I haven't broken through for many years has shown signs of loosening recently. As long as I break through successfully, I can live another six years. Yuan, it is even possible to step into the congenital... At that time, I will have enough time to arrange the funeral, or to avenge my teacher.
Master Lingxu thought about this, relaxed his mind, and remained silent for a moment, Fang slowly said: "The enemy is powerful, even if you don't have to do it yourself, using the forces around it, killing my disciples is as easy as crushing ants.
What's more, the thieves pretend to be famous and decent, and they are very concerned about face. Even if we accuse them, without sufficient evidence, the martial arts people will not believe it easily, but they may be bitten by the thieves... No matter how big the world is, I'm afraid there will be no you My master and apprentice have a place to stay.
Therefore, we must give more consideration to this matter, and don't open up disputes lightly and expose us to the outside world. Although I don't regret waiting for death, if I cut off the incense inheritance of the Kunwu sect, I will be responsible for every death, and I am even more ashamed of the spirit of the ancestors of the Kunwu sect in heaven.
For today's plan, the first thing is to keep it secret, what you and I said today, except for you and me, should not be passed on to others, even your brothers and sisters, you can't easily confide in it, so as not to be harmed by not being thorough. "
Qing Yan nodded in agreement.