"..." The old woman and Yuhu didn't speak for a while.
Dan Yi was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth turned up bit by bit at an extremely slow speed, he raised his hand and took Chen Ziqi into his arms, standing relaxed, but his body was actually tense, always paying attention to the old woman's movements.
This old woman claimed to be the teacher of Wuyin Shitai. Qi Zong sects usually start accepting apprentices after thirty-five. Wuyin is seventy or eighty years old this year, and her master, at least one hundred and twenty years old!
The internal strength accumulated over the past 120 years was not something that Dan Yi's quadruple Danyang magic could handle.
"Hehehe, I don't like beauties and men..." The old woman laughed madly, looking at Yuhu's tender face, a bit of greed in her eyes.
Yuhu couldn't help shivering, wasn't the great master dead long ago? From the time she started, she hadn't seen any Taishizu, but she didn't dare to say this, so she could only grit her teeth to prevent herself from shaking too clearly.
"Senior is the previous head of the Su Xin Sect, Master Liao Ji, right?" Dan Yi said calmly, with the hand behind her back, making a gesture to the three men in black.
"There are still juniors who remember me." The old woman said softly, as if she was thinking about something long ago, and suddenly found the Bai Yuxiao on Dan Yi's waist, her eyes suddenly lingered, and she dropped the jade pot in her hand, without saying a word, Pounce on Chen Ziqi.
Dan Yi embraced Chen Ziqi, and instantly jumped back several meters. The three men in black behind him rushed sideways, knocking the old woman off a bit. Thin fingers with long fingernails can barely scratch the tip of Chen Ziqi's nose. Chen Ziqi leaned back hard, and sprinkled a handful of lime powder.
However, the martial arts of this old woman are not on the same level as those of the nuns on the cliff, and the little lime powder can't count her at all. With a wave of his hand, he rolled up all the lime in the air into his sleeves, gathered up every drop, and sprinkled them with his backhand.
The lime powder with inner strength turned into a heavy weapon. Dan Yi hugged Chen Ziqi and rolled over in the air, dodging the lime attack, tapped his toes on the wall, and quickly jumped to a high place.
"Danyang Divine Art!" The old woman gave a strange laugh, her whole body was full of killing intent, and she landed on all fours, like a rock rat in a cave, walking freely on the walls and the top of the cave, as fast as a gust of wind, and instantly rushed in front of the two of them, grabbing Zhu Chen Ziqi's collar slapped Danyi's Tianling Gai with his palm.
Dan Yi made a block and stepped forward to snatch Chen Ziqi.
Chen Ziqi made a move to swim Long Suiyue, climbed the old woman's arm and snaked up, popped out two fingers to dig his eyes. The old woman pinched two fingers at a speed that was too fast to be seen, and snapped them off.
"Ah-" Chen Ziqi cried out in pain.
Dan Yi was startled, her movements stagnated for a moment, she was slapped on the shoulder by the old woman and bounced several feet away. And Chen Ziqi landed firmly in the old woman's hands, holding her broken fingers and sweating coldly.
"Qi Qi!" Dan Yi covered her shoulders and stared nervously at the old woman's hand.
"Tsk tsk, they are really a pair of lovers," Liao Ji Shi Tai smiled, holding Chen Ziqi's lifeline tightly, but his eyes turned to Dan Yi, "Are you the current Palace Master of Guiyun Palace? What's your name?"
"Dan Yi..." Taking a deep breath and slowly adjusting his breath, Dan Yi secretly estimated the old woman's inner strength.
"Is your father dead?" the old woman asked maliciously.
Dan Yi frowned slightly and said displeasedly, "My father is well."
"He's not dead yet?" The old woman seemed shocked, and squeezed Chen Ziqi's hand even harder, "Impossible, why isn't he dead yet?"
"Ah..." Chen Ziqi's face turned pale in pain, but he was pinched so badly that he couldn't help but say, "I said, Master, my father is not dead, what's your business?"
"He's already over one hundred and fifty years old, why hasn't he died yet?" The old woman who had been jealous, suddenly figured out something, pinched Chen Ziqi's neck and asked Dan Yi, "Say, is it Guiyun Palace? What's the secret?"
Seeing that Chen Ziqi was uncomfortable, Dan Yi couldn't help frowning even tighter, "Don't hurt him, I will tell you whatever you want to ask."
"It really is a pair of lovers." The old woman sighed.
Chen Ziqi gritted his teeth, scolding the old goddess to the bottom of his heart, looked up at Dan Yi, and saw that the pair of phoenix tail eyes were looking at him with worry, and the affection in them could not be concealed at all. I couldn't help but be startled, Dan Yi's eyes...
Relying on his 100 years of skill, Master Liao Ji was very relaxed. He held Chen Ziqi and walked to the stone-carved bookshelf, opened an old lacquer box, and took out a roll of yellowed bamboo slips from it.
"Do you know this thing?" The old woman handed the bamboo slip to Dan Yi to see.
Dan Yi took it and lowered his eyes. The ancient font, vigorous and powerful, was exactly the same as the word "Concentration" engraved in front of the door, obviously from the same person.
[The way of martial arts is endless. The realm is the screen, which refers to the mortal body. Reborn, turned real into virtual. Breaking the sky with martial arts, immortality and immortality...] A few words, seemingly casual, say that there is no limit to martial arts. Usually, when people practice martial arts to a certain level, it is difficult to advance an inch, that is because they are bound by the mortal body. Going up, you can break away from the mortal body, step through the void, grow old, and become a god on the ground.
This statement has always existed, but no one has verified it. But this bamboo slip is different, because at the end of the rambling discussion, there is a small inscription - Zhao Hetian.
"Zhao Hetian's suicide note?" Dan Yi pursed her lips. The King of Anhui had mentioned this to him before, and he quickly read it.
Bamboo slips are incomplete, there are two missing pieces in the middle, and a few sentences are incoherent.
[… 90%, it can help to resolve the void. 】
Ninety percent of what, but I don't know. However, anyone can see that this thing is the key to turning the real into the virtual and breaking away from the mortal body.
"I've been comprehending it for many years, and I finally figured it out. The 90% doesn't mean that the exercises are used for 90%, but it refers to "Xiao Shao Jiucheng". Unfortunately, Jiuyin Villa has only the remnants of the first three chapters. ." Liao Shitai said regretfully.
Chen Ziqi was impatient, her broken finger was numb with pain, she rolled her eyes, and looked at Dan Yi.
Dan Yi shook his head indistinctly, the old lady's martial arts skills were too high, he couldn't let Qi Qi take risks easily, "Do you want this seat to find the remaining six chapters for you?"
"Xiao Shao Jiucheng" is an ancient relic, divided into nine chapters. It is rumored that playing the complete Xiao Shao Song will attract Phoenix. It's a pity that it is a long time ago, and only three chapters remain, which are enshrined in the ancestral hall as the family heirloom of Jiuyin Villa.
Taiyuan, the lonely teacher, asked his apprentice Wuyin to get the remnant of the book, but the silent teacher knew the secret too well, and he was afraid of leaking the news, so he simply killed the Cheng family.
No one does not expect immortality. If this matter is known to the people in the martial arts, it is unknown what kind of bloody storm it will set off. Chen Ziqi was beating a drum in his heart, since it was a top secret, but now he told them frankly, there was only one reason, that the old woman decided that they would all die.
"That's right," Liao Ji Shi Tai Jie smiled strangely, "your father is still alive, tell me why?" In the Guiyun Palace, which knows everything, there must be "Xiao Shao Jiucheng". Full book.
"..." Because he is a phoenix, if there is no accident, he can live for three hundred years if he eats and dies, Dan Yi pursed his lips and said nothing.
"Don't tell me?" The old woman's face turned cold, her hands like braised chicken feet pressed against Chen Ziqi's chest and quickly poured an internal force into it.
"Well..." Chen Ziqi only felt that his internal organs were being grasped fiercely, and the pain made him almost faint. This method of infusing internal strength will not hurt people, but it can make people extremely uncomfortable.
"Stop!" Dan Yi couldn't help but took a step forward, and then stopped again, and said quickly, "There is no "Xiao Shao Nine Chapters" in Guiyun Palace. My father lived a long time because of Danyang's magic."
Master Liao Ji stopped his hands and stared at Dan Yi for a moment, as if trying to distinguish the truth from his words. A person who has lived for hundreds of years can't hide any expressions or eyes from others. Knowing that Dan Yi is telling the truth, he asked him to silently write down "Danyang Magical Art", "Your little lover stayed with my old woman, Within a year, find all "Xiao Shao Jiucheng" to exchange."
Wuyin is useless, she has achieved nothing for so many years, she is one hundred and thirty-five years old, and she can't wait. Today, the palace master of Guiyun Palace broke in unexpectedly, it was a godsend.
Chen Ziqi listened to the old woman's ramble with a bitter face, looked at the jade pot that was shrunk to the side and dared not say a word, a flash of light flashed in front of her eyes, this old goddess did not seem to be as crazy as when they first came in. It seems that when I heard that he has nothing to do with Yuhu...
"That, Master," Chen Ziqi said in a chattering gesture, "Why don't you let Yuhu find a man?"
The jade pot that had been holding quails for a long time was suddenly called out and was shocked.
"Men are not good things!" Master Liao Ji said, "Just like that person, liar, liar..."
Dan Yi, who was writing silently, raised her head, looked at Chen Ziqi and said, "Not all men are bad. If I love someone, I will definitely stay forever."
Chen Ziqi's heart trembled, forcibly tearing apart the sight of Dan Yi's gaze, and making a mouth shape at the jade pot.
Yuhu swallowed his saliva, stammeringly pressed Chen Ziqi's mouth and said, "Tai, Tai Shizu, I have already slept with a man, I have slept..."
"What did you say?" Liao Ji Shitai suddenly became mad, throwing away Chen Ziqi, screaming to grab the jade pot.
Dan Yi immediately shot and caught Chen Ziqi, while the man in black flew over at a low speed at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and grabbed the jade pot on the ground.
"Bang!" The old woman's hand clapped on the ground, stirring up countless rubble, and two deep palm prints were printed on the dark stone ground.
"Ah..." The moment he was thrown out just now, Chen Ziqi suffered another wave of strong internal force, grimacing when he heard it, lying on Dan Yi's shoulder and gasping for breath.
"Qiqi, I can't beat her alone, do you remember how they practiced Roaming the Dragon and Chasing the Phoenix when they were young?" Danyi hugged him while running around the stone room and dodging, while her voice was steady in his ear. Say.
"Remember," Chen Ziqi gritted her teeth, took out a bright-colored handkerchief from Danyi's arms, and quickly wrapped her broken fingers, "Come on!"
Dan Yi put Chen Ziqi on his back, landed, and opened his arms slowly. Chen Ziqi wrapped one hand around Dan Yi's shoulder, like a wandering dragon, wrapped around Dan Yi's body, and shouted, "Old Goddess, die!"
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
Qiqi: Your father is over a hundred years old, how come you are only sixteen
bird attack: old man
Qi Qi: What did your father do in the first 100 years
Bird Attack: Didn't get a wife
Qiqi: Can Guiyun Palace be so rich that it still can't get a wife
Bird Attack: No real estate license
Qiqi: Hey, why not do one
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□□: Sir, just press the handprint here
Bird Dad: Chirp (a wing print)
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