Boil the heavens

In a remote and quiet place, in an empty hut, two ordinary people died innocently, and there was nothing else.

"Father is a disaster, and my son is not bad!" Looking at the two simple people who had died, Yan Fei shook his head and sighed softly.

"Tu'er will definitely kill the Gopher Heavenly King to avenge these two!" Yan Nantian said with a serious look on his face, "It's just that the gopher with the twelve zodiac signs is the best at hiding his whereabouts, and there is no trace of him around here."

"It's just that you can't find it!"

Replying lightly, Yan Fei looked at a little bird on the mulberry tree next to him, "Little guy, tell me, did you see a person leaving here with two children in his arms?"

chirp.....

"It's over there!" Wing pointed, and a bird of unknown species expressed this meaning.

Yaoyue and Lianxing were stunned, but Yan Nantian slapped his forehead, almost forgetting the master's magical ability to communicate with birds and beasts.

Sure enough, as Master said, it is really important to know a foreign language, and it can really come in handy at critical moments.

"Let's go, go that way." Throwing a piece of Ganoderma lucidum crumbs that Yan Fei used as a snack for Xiaoniao, Yan Fei urged Yan Nantian and Yaoyue Lianxing behind him, "Let's go, go save people !"

In this way, asking the little animals all the way, Yan Fei successfully found the hiding place of the twelve astrology.

Yan Nantian went up with a sword, smashed the door, looked at the few people inside and the child in their arms, and said coldly, "Hand over the child, and you will still live, otherwise...today Yan will let all of you Die here!"

Beside him, Yan Fei pushed Yan Nantian away who was talking nonsense, countless sword auras shot out from the acupuncture points all over his body instantly, like a fog that filled the whole room, covering the twelve astrological signs, and the seemingly harmless sword aura penetrated Passing by, the so-called Twelve Stars were shot into a sieve by the sword qi without farting.

"Huh? What the hell is this?" Twelve Astrology died, but the blood all over his body was absorbed by a blood-red bead that fell to the ground. Picking up the bead, Yan Fei frowned.

He felt an aura similar to those of the two cups still soaked in the urine bucket.

It's just that the cup's breath is released, but this thing's breath is restrained. If it weren't for blood-sucking, Yan Fei would not have noticed the peculiarity.

"Is there any talk about this bead in Jianghu?" Yan Fei asked Yaoyue Lianxing after not being in Jianghu for a long time.

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Shaking their heads at the same time, both Yaoyue and Lianxing said they had never heard of this thing, and they had never heard of any bloodthirsty behavior among the Twelve Stars.

Nodding his head to show that he knew, Yan Fei suddenly turned his eyes to the swaddle that had just dropped the beads. The twelve astrology put the beads in the baby's swaddle, and there must be a reason for it.

So... why are they doing this?

Want to suck the blood of two little brats dry, play massacre, or is there some other reason?

He didn't have any symptoms of blood loss, and he probed deeply with his true energy, and there was nothing special about the two children. He frowned slightly, and Yan Fei regretted that he had acted too quickly just now.

"Are these all the twelve signs?" Looking at the seven fallen people, Yan Fei asked Yan Nantian.

"Counting the five people who were killed by the disciples back then, all twelve astrological signs have been executed." After identifying a few people, Yan Nantian replied.

[Well, it seems that this bead can only be studied by myself. 】

On the second day, Yan Fei and Yan Nantian went their separate ways.

Yan Nantian took the two little kids back to the livestock farm to be a baby daddy, while Yan Fei took the two beauties Yaoyue Lianxing to Wudang Mountain.

Seeing the old man, the old man he was familiar with back then seems to be Zhang Sanfeng who is still alive.

While still alive, I will see him for the last time. At the same time, he has been retreating all these years without seeing any outsiders. Yan Fei is also very curious whether he has researched anything interesting in retreat.

Wudang Mountain.

A new generation replaces the old ones, the Wudang Seven Heroes of the past have been buried in the grave, and now they don't know which generation of disciples, they are all young and new faces, but the master Song Qingshu has all white beard and hair.

"Time is not forgiving!" Looking at Song Qingshu in front of him, Yan Fei sighed.

"However, the years seem to have stagnated on the senior." Yan Fei sighed, and Song Qingshu sighed even more.

Smiling, Yan Fei said, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, how is your grand master? I came here this time to see him."

"Great master... oh, let's come, senior and junior." Speaking of Zhang Sanfeng, Song Qingshu suddenly had a complicated expression on his face.

Yan Fei was curious, "What happened?"

"Senior, you will understand when you see Grand Master later." Song Qingshu, who shook his head, did not say clearly.

Unhappy in his heart, Yan Fei hates such a tricky behavior the most, it's tempting!

In a remote and quiet small house in the back mountain, Song Qingshu opened the door, only to see Zhang Sanfeng sitting cross-legged on the futon with a rosy face.

Quietly, even if Yan Fei came in, she didn't have the slightest intention to get up.

The breath seems to be there, but the spirit is lingering between reality and reality, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is constantly pouring into the body to replenish energy for the body. This guy...

"Since Tai Shifu began his retreat 20 years ago, until now, Tai Shifu has always been in this state, wandering in emptiness, life and death between nothingness." While speaking, Song Qingshu lightly touched Zhang Sanfeng's sleeve. A flash of Taiji power flashed on his sleeve, and he was ejected instantly, "I can't get close, even with my junior's skill, I can't get close at all, and I'm afraid of interrupting the grand master's fugue and causing irreparable damage, so I dare not Recklessly."

"Heaven and man are one, your grand master has reached the realm of true heaven and man." Yan Fei praised.

The power of heaven and earth was completely integrated with himself, and Yan Fei felt that Zhang Sanfeng's body was becoming energy, no longer a pure flesh and blood body, but an energy body glowing with crystal light.

Zhang Sanfeng's current state made Yan Fei think of the Juggernaut who practiced Sword 23. Although they are different, there are similarities in this state.

This trip was really right, this guy Zhang Sanfeng really made some incredible things.

"Senior Yan, long time no see." When Yan Fei was thinking about how to wake up Zhang Sanfeng harmlessly, an illusory figure suddenly appeared in front of him, exactly like Zhang Sanfeng.

Smiling, smiling, talking and behaving like ordinary people!

"Are you... a Yangshen?" Looking at Zhang Sanfeng who looked like a ghost in front of him, Yan Fei almost bit his own tongue.

"That's right, it's the kung fu of [Out of Yangshen]!" Zhang Sanfeng chuckled lightly, "I realized something when I was in seclusion back then. Who would have thought that after practicing it, it would become like this."

Practicing, practicing...

What the hell, Yan Fei now wants to slap this guy away with a slap, [Chu Yangshen] This is the highest pursuit of Quanzhen, I haven't done it for hundreds of years, but others have achieved it after practicing, so annoying !

"Great Master, since you can show your figure, why have you ignored your disciples and grandchildren for so many years?" Song Qingshu suddenly vomited bitterness, interrupting Yan Fei's urge to fan Zhang Sanfeng.

"Why did you ignore you? When you met Grand Master, didn't the power of Tai Chi ignore you?" Zhang Sanfeng's rhetorical question made Song Qingshu speechless.

"Hehe.....It's not that Grand Master ignores you, but that he's been in a semi-[Yangshen] state for most of these years. He's about to get out, and he can't get distracted, so he can't respond to you." Laughing Laughing, after a joke, Zhang Sanfeng said softly, "It wasn't until a year ago that I really reached the realm of [Going out of Yangshen]. Naturally, I can't pay attention to you, if Yan Qian came suddenly, and the powerful coercion woke up the Grand Master, I am afraid that the Grand Master is still sleeping."

"Coercion?" Raising his eyebrows, Yan Fei said, "Little Junbao, don't talk nonsense, I don't have a domineering spirit indiscriminately."

"Senior Yan's qi and blood are as exuberant as the blazing sun, and his spirit is transpiring invisibly, which is really a great coercion for the old Taoist who is in the state of Yang God." Zhang Sanfeng smiled wryly.

Curling his lips, Yan Fei said, "Then it's good to go back to your own body? Wait, you won't be able to go back, right?"

Looking at Zhang Sanfeng's body, Yan Fei suddenly looked strange.