Ruins of the past

On the way down the mountain, Chu Youtian followed Yi Siman, still confused about what he had just done on the mountain.

As if aware of the other party's thoughts, Yi Siman took the initiative and said: "Do you think I was too humble and groveling just now? Are you wondering why I was so embarrassed by his teachings and yet I am so respectful to this old monster?"

Chu Youtian said quickly: "I don't dare."

Yi Siman snorted and did not reveal the other person's thoughts. He just sighed: "Looking back now, I realize that I still underestimated this old demon."

"The first few moves he used to take over my swordsmanship, whether it was the movement of fist power or the changes in Gang Qi, were extremely mysterious."

"And it's so unique. Some of it even goes against the common sense of martial arts. It's different from any boxing technique...any martial arts that I know..."

When Yisiman said this, his face was filled with solemnity: "The boxing martial arts performed by this person...maybe he created it himself. Especially now that I think about it, every move has room for it and has endless stamina. I'm afraid he still has Not using all your strength.”

"Created by yourself?" Chu Youtian was secretly shocked when he heard this.

Yisiman continued: "But if that's the case, I admire him at most, but I won't be afraid of him."

"It wasn't until the last punch from this old monster that the real terror came."

Chu Youtian just didn't see what the last punch was about. At this moment, when he heard what Man was about to say, he immediately pricked up his ears and listened.

Yi Siman sighed: "On the surface, that punch still seems to be an ordinary force of energy and blood movement, twisting muscles and muscles."

"But only when you face that punch can you know the horror of it."

"At that time, I was enveloped by the opponent's fist, and I just felt that the whole world was filled with that punch."

"With one punch, it seemed that my spirit, will, and thoughts were completely turned upside down and confused. It was as if my whole person was put into a big millstone and was wiped away bit by bit."

"Terror..." Yisiman looked frightened: "This punch is really terrifying."

Seeing his appearance, Chu Youtian seemed to feel the terrifying power of the opponent's punch, and said with some shock: "This kind of boxing skill is already otherworldly, right? Could it be..."

"Yes, it was at that time that I suspected that this old demon had entered Taoism." Yi Siman recalled his conversation with the other party and said slowly: "The old demon said that after he retreated, he realized that 'the transformation of heaven and man, the transformation of all things' Cultivate' the martial arts to the truth, and then take it one step further."

"I'm afraid it refers to his entry into Taoism."

After listening to Yisiman's words, Chu Youtian finally understood what the other party did. Recalling every move of the old demon Tongtian on the mountain, he felt more and more unfathomable. He felt that every word of the other party had some kind of meaning. Deep meaning.

The phrase "Heaven and man are born, and all things grow" seems to be even more mysterious. The more you understand it, the more unfathomable it becomes.

…

At the moment when Chu Qiguang and Yi Siman finished fighting, the clouds in the sky stopped and the rain stopped, and it became clear again.

On the northern grasslands.

The undead 'Sun Xian', who still looked like a child, looked up at the sky. The flesh and blood on his body continued to peel off, but continued to grow, as if there was some kind of monster in the air that was constantly cutting and tearing his flesh and blood.

A girl with blond hair and blue eyes followed him and said, "Master? Are you doing divination? What happened?"

'Sun Xian' looked solemnly and said: "There was a sudden change in luck. I did some calculations at the cost of suffering divine punishment, but I couldn't find the reason for the change."

"But the National Games of Han Dynasty did have a slight improvement just now."

"Although it was quickly suppressed again."

The girl with blond hair and blue eyes said: "Is it possible that there are still changes in the way of heaven?"

"No." 'Sun Xian' shook his head after hearing this: "The victory of monsters over humans is the general trend of heaven. This is the result of the past five generations of Taoist masters of the Immortal Way, including me, who spent countless hours to calculate it."

"Whether it was the demise of the Xia Dynasty or the Dragon Clan's entry into the Central Plains, this is illustrated."

"Even if the great fortune of the human race has been repeated, the final result is already determined and will not change."

…

at the same time.

Far away in the Shengxian Hall of the Eternal Life Palace in Shenjing City, Emperor Yong'an, who was silently meditating and practicing mystical skills, suddenly opened his eyes. The divine light in his eyes suddenly swelled, and then slowly converged.

"Um?"

"Has your luck changed?"

Colorful rays of light flashed all over Emperor Yong'an's body. These rays of light seemed to come from all directions between heaven and earth, constantly converging on his eyebrows.

At the same time, the fingers of his hands were constantly changing, and all kinds of dream bubbles seemed to flash back and forth in his hands. He had already used the capital's spiritual veins and Feng Shui formations to perform divination.

The seven-colored light flowing in Emperor Yong'an's eyes seemed to contain the vast and boundless mystery, the abyss beyond human imagination.

"what's going on?"

In Emperor Yong'an's calculations, the man's luck seemed to have suddenly risen, but it soon fell back.

In his understanding... Luck has always changed slowly, as imperceptibly as the stars move, the sun rises and the moon sets.

This kind of sudden change was something he had never encountered before.

Emperor Yong'an silently felt that in the Central Plains, the spiritual veins all over the world continued to merge into the Feng Shui array in the divine capital... some indescribable and indescribable thoughts.

"The source of changes in luck...is in Lingzhou?"

Soon after, a group of troops from the Demon Suppression Division left the capital and headed towards Lingzhou.

An undercurrent is about to break out in Lingzhou.

…

At the same time, on the back mountain of Wangjiazhuang.

Chu Qiguang looked at the sky that suddenly became clear.

He felt that after the thunderstorm, the clouds in the sky suddenly seemed to become extremely thin.

The entire sky showed a deep blue feeling, as if it was much closer to the endless starry sky of the universe.

It was in this much thinner sky that Chu Qiguang seemed to vaguely see something surging in the clouds, emitting a strange colorful light.

But the strangeness was so fleeting that he even thought that what he saw was an illusion.

At this moment, a calm male voice fell from the sky and directly reached Chu Qiguang's ears.

"Chu Qiguang..."

Chu Qiguang was stunned for a moment and looked towards the sky, but saw nothing.

But this voice felt very familiar to him, and his powerful memory reminded him of it...

‘This is when I was at the Jiling ruins before. The man who called himself ‘Shi’ asked me to find four books and pointed out the location of the Chongming Bird. ’

Just as Chu Qiguang was thinking about this voice, the male voice had been heard intermittently from the sky.

"Chu Qiguang, hurry up and find those four books... and... don't make enemies of the northern demon clan..."