Boil the heavens

Compared with her master's slightly rigid personality, this master's wife is really quite flexible.

"Master, don't worry, these few days I went to the mountain to discuss martial arts, and found that although the other people are strong, they are still slightly inferior to Master, and Master will definitely be able to return safely." Ignoring Lin Chaoying's caring nonsense, Yan Fei lightly He smiled, "On the contrary, if I make a move, it will be bad for Master."

Time was passing by little by little, people with weak skills could not feel the changes in the aura in the distance, and looked indifferent, while those with advanced skills all looked at the steep cliff.

They are number one in the world, and they are also waiting for the result.

There have been hundreds of years of disputes between the rivers and lakes, and no one can be called number one in the world.

But today, there will inevitably be someone who is number one in the world. Heroes are eagerly waiting for such a historic moment.

Finally, at dusk, Wang Chongyang slowly walked down the mountain with several other people holding the "Nine Yin Manual".

The results are already obvious.

"Congratulations to Master Chongyang!"

Six doors took the lead, and bursts of cheers resounded through Mount Hua.

That night, six doors arranged a banquet, and the heroes and heroes were hearty.

The "Nine Yin Manual" has already belonged, and Huashan Sword Discussion is over. On the second day, everyone is preparing to leave Huashan.

"Farewell, let's fight again next time in Huashan Discussion of Swords." With a cold sentence, Huang Yaoshi left gracefully.

"See you later." After taking a deep look at Quanzhen people, Ouyang Feng left with a cold face.

Compared with the indifference of these two people, Hong Qigong and Duan Zhixing were much more enthusiastic, they talked happily, had a fight, and became confidantes of each other.

However, there is always a banquet in the world, and the two of them went back to their respective homes. People left in a hurry. After dealing with all the big and small sects who pretended to be courteous and sincerely made friends, the Quanzhen people did not stay long. Wang Chongyang and After the final handover of the six doors, they returned to Mount Zhongnan with everyone.

"Master, can this "Nine Yin Manual" be read by disciples?" Yan Fei couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, Ma Yu and the others also cast their gazes one after another. The world-renowned peerless miraculous art is a lie if you don't feel attracted to it!

However....

"Quanzhen disciples are not allowed to practice the martial arts in the "Nine Yin Manual"." Wang Chongyang replied that Yan Fei had expected it, but the others were disappointed.

"Master, why can't we practice?" Qiu Chuji couldn't help asking.

"After practicing, Quanzhen will not be far from Miemen." Wang Chongyang said softly, although he didn't say it clearly, the seriousness in his words made everyone understand a little bit.

Six doors, imperial court...

They don't want the "Nine Yin Manual" to spread!

"Master, this "Nine Yin Manual" did not appear suddenly, but a bait thrown by the six doors, right?" Ma Yu, who had been silent all this time, asked suddenly.

Wang Chongyang remained silent.

He doesn't know either, but...according to the current situation, the possibility is very high!

"Since you can't practice, what's the use of it?" Qiu Chuji's tone was somewhat dissatisfied, "If this thing is put in our hands, it will inevitably attract countless prying eyes. eat!"

"It's really impatient!" Yan Fei patted Qiu Chuji's shoulder and said with a light smile, "This "Nine Yin Manual" is really hot, but it's not completely inedible, just need to change the way of eating directly, "Nine Yin Manual" The Scripture is an encyclopedia of advanced martial arts, even if we can't learn it directly, we can learn from it and integrate it into our Quanzhen martial arts, so that our Quanzhen martial arts can be strengthened in all aspects."

Compared to Qiu Chuji and others, Yan Fei understood his master's thoughts better.

How can you do useless work if you waste so much effort?

Today, Quanzhen Martial Arts is still too fragmented. Except for "Innate Skills", many things are comprehended by Wang Chongyang himself. Although it is good, it has its own limitations and is not suitable for other people to practice. Not only did he rank 43rd on the Heroes of the Jianghu list, Qiu Chuji and others were even at the bottom, now with the guidance of "Nine Yin Scriptures", they can sort out the real martial arts.

"Besides, the imperial court and the six sects will strongly support Quanzhen preaching in the future." Acknowledging Yan Fei's words, Wang Chongyang said to everyone in an educational tone, "Everything has pros and cons, so take it lightly. , look at it calmly, and you must not let yourself ignore the opposite of things because of temporary emotions."

"I would like to follow Master's instruction." Qiu Chuji and others whispered in shame.

After more than ten days of travel, everyone finally returned to Mount Zhongnan.

In the back mountain, Yan Fei, Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying began to retreat.

"Comprehensive, able to create such a peerless magic skill, this Huang Chang is really a genius!" Lin Chaoying praised.

"It's powerful, but it doesn't seem to be as evil as in the legends." Turning through the "Nine Yin Scriptures" from beginning to end, after pondering for a while, Yan Fei said, "Aside from other things, the method of cultivating inner strength should not be as good as that in "Innate Heaven". Gong "Gao Ming."

"Fei'er, you can't compare it with the top-notch martial arts like "Xian Tian Gong"." Wang Chongyang laughed, "In terms of the purity of true qi, it is indeed inferior to "Xian Tian Gong", but in terms of true qi In terms of the way of circulation, its gentle, gentle and continuous characteristics are not comparable to "Innate Skills". The highest goodness is like water, and the internal power of "Nine Yin Manual" seems to be inferior to your innate true energy, but in fact it is more in line with Taoist practice characteristics."

"The highest kindness is like water? It does mean something like that, but..."

You come and go, and each expresses his own opinion. The three masters and apprentices started a discussion on the "Nine Yin Manual".

0015 Gone

Wow....

A loud cry of a baby resounded through Chongyang Palace.

After returning to Zhongnan Mountain for three months, my wife Lin Chaoying finally gave birth!

This is a happy thing, but also a sad thing.

The birth of a child also means that the life of the teacher's wife Lin Chaoying has come to an end.

Lying weakly on the big bed, Lin Chaoying, full of maternal brilliance, looked at the ugly baby beside her, "My child, you must be happy when you grow up!"

While speaking, Master Wang Chongyang was desperately channeling true energy into Lin Chaoying.

"Fei'er, I'll leave this child to you." Waving his hand to tell Wang Chongyang not to do any useless work, Lin Chaoying smiled calmly, "Master, I like red. After I die, don't wear white silk, but red. This day is not to commemorate me, but to celebrate the birth of my child."

"Master, don't worry, this apprentice will ensure that the little guy will thrive." With a heavy heart, Yan Fei's tone trembled slightly.

"Hehe... what kind of expression is this? You can't even see through life and death. Your cultivation is really bad!" Looking at Wang Chongyang and Yan Fei with sad faces, Lin Chaoying suddenly smiled, "I wanted to feed them myself. For a while baby, it's just my body..."

"Fei'er, you go out first, let me be alone with your master for a while."

Silent and speechless, Yan Fei walked out of Chongyang Palace, leaving the master's family of three alone in the room.

"Junior Brother, Master Wife...what's going on?"

From great joy to great sorrow, even Ma Yu didn't understand the situation,

Looking at the puzzled and painful eyes of the crowd, Yan Fei shook his head slightly, and said, "Don't ask too much, prepare the red cloth, the teacher likes red, and she wants to celebrate the younger brother's birthday."

"But senior brother..." Qiu Chuji hesitated.

"Do as I say!" Yan Fei said in a deep voice, interrupting Qiu Chuji directly.

According to Yan Fei's request, everyone went to prepare, while Yan Fei stood not far away by himself, staring at Nuo Da's Chongyang Palace.