Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 358 ; Imperial City, Cave Heaven Source Qi [[-] words]

Wushuang City, the outer city, in a private room of a certain restaurant.

Fang Ping and Ji Qianshang sat opposite each other, toasted and drank together. After some conversation, he knew the secret of why the ancestor of the Dugu family invited three supernatural martial saints to watch the sword fighting meeting. The relationship was to sacrifice Wushuang with blood sword.

According to Ji Qianshang's words, although the Wushuang sword is owned by Wushuang City, it is a heavenly weapon that can be used to kill and conquer. Since the first ancestors of Wushuang City, no one has really tamed this sword. The same is true for the ancestor of the family's supernatural powers, who can barely control the Wushuang sword, which leads to the fact that if he misses, the sword may break free and no longer belong to the Dugu family.

Without the Wushuang Sword, the Wushuang City will lose a heritage that can suppress the background and endure through the ages. The method of blood sacrifice is also simple, Wushuangjian is like a wild beast, if you drink enough blood for it, naturally it will not run amok and become manic.

It has been less than a hundred years since the last blood sacrifice to Wushuangjian in Wushuang City, but after the great change of the world, everything has a feeling, and Wushuangjian inevitably became manic.

"So the Dugu Patriarch invited three supernatural powers and martial sages to watch from the sidelines. If Wushuangjian breaks free from his shackles, he will take action to suppress Wushuangjian?"

Fang Ping said with a sneer: "I never thought that Dugu's family would still have such painful feet."

"It's also the incompetence of the younger generations. If the Dugu family produces a peerless talent who can control the unparalleled sword, it will be a bad thing." Ji Qianshang said with narrowed eyes. He is of the royal blood of the Daxuan royal family, and even if he cannot inherit the throne in the future , but also to serve the Daxuan royal family all his life and maintain the rule of the Daxuan royal family.

The relationship between Wushuang City and the Daxuan royal family is not bad, but it can't hide the suspicion that the tail is too big to get rid of.

In other words, if someone in Wushuang City can control the Wushuang sword and cultivate to the realm of supernatural powers and martial arts, it would be terrible.

"This blood sacrifice, how many people will die?"

Fang Ping is not a compassionate person, but if this Wushuang city is sacrificed to the Wushuang sword with the blood of millions, tens of thousands of innocent mortals, it would be extremely frenzied.

"No way, I am here to represent the royal family of Daxuan, to remind Wushuang City, don't break the rules. If Wushuang City wants to sacrifice the Wushuang Sword with blood, he can only go outside Daxuan."

Ji Qianshang explained.

A few days later, Fang Ping arrived in the inner city of Wushuang City. In a remote, deserted, but quiet and elegant courtyard, he met Sikong Hu's family who returned to recognize their ancestors.

After hundreds of years, how many generations, even if they recognize their ancestors and return to Wushuang City, it will be difficult to integrate into the Dugu family for a while.

Seeing that the family had settled down anyway, Fang Ping didn't say much. After saying hello, he was greeted by Sikong Jian and Sikong Li and left.

Peerless outside the city.

Outside the tall and towering city wall, there are long swords, densely packed, countless, most of them are covered with rust, decayed and weathered.

Ji Qianshang stood on a winged alien spirit beast and bird, waiting quietly. After seeing Fang Ping coming from a distance, he stepped on the foot, and the alien spirit beast and bird flapped their wings, setting off a gust of wind and hovering over the sky. Fang Ping's head.

After half a day.

Daxuan Kyoto.

Fang Ping stood upright against the wind on the back of the alien spirit beasts and birds, overlooking the Imperial City of Kyoto that appeared in the field of vision. The mountains and rivers connect to the heavens and the earth, above the palace in the depths of the imperial city, the clouds are steaming and the rosy air is rising, and it vaguely turns into a huge dragon with scales and claws.

The alien spirit beasts and birds flew all the way across the outer city of Kyoto, reaching a high platform in the imperial palace before slowly falling down.

Compared with the outside of the palace, the scene inside the palace is another style, with endless pavilions, terraces and waterside pavilions, row after row of laurel palaces and orchid palaces.

Ji Qianshang took Fang Ping back to his residence, and the court ladies and eunuchs he met along the way knelt down and kowtowed to the ground.

"Come on, have a drink."

Sitting in the magnificent palace with a huge clam bead inlaid on the roof, Ji Qianshang called someone to bring delicious food and delicacies, and even took out the spiritual wine he drank so much.

Before the meal was finished, a voice came from outside the hall.

"I heard from the eunuch that the seventh brother has brought a guest. What kind of guest is it? Please recommend it to me."

"Old Qi, Lao Qi, do you still understand the rules? Is the imperial palace a place where ordinary people can come? I think you are itchy. Be careful that the emperor punishes you to face the wall and think about it."

"Old Ba, do you want to sue behind your back again? I knew that your country is easy to change and your nature is hard to change. To be honest, did you play tricks behind my back last time? How could the father know, I You were the only one told about that."

"People are doing what the sky is watching. Fifth Brother, you can't spitting blood at others. Even if you slashed me with a knife today, I won't admit that I'm suing you!"

Amidst a series of uproarious noises, five men and one woman broke into the hall uninvited.

Fang Ping saw that the five men and one woman had extraordinary bearing, wearing robes and crowns, and judging from the hustle and bustle when they entered the hall, it was not difficult to guess the identity of this group of people.

Ji Qianshang was a little unhappy, but he didn't agree, so the group of guys rushed in, stood up and said, "Brother Fang is laughing, let me introduce you, these are my royal brothers, which one is my third sister. "

Fang Ping cupped his hands, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Old Qi, what's the matter with you, who is this person? You drag all the dirty people home, and the emperor told you to go to Wushuang City, did you go? Did you not go? Then I want to... ..." The Eighth Prince, who was only one year younger than Ji Qianshang, smiled coldly, as if he had caught Ji Qianshang.

"Whatever, you will know that you are suing behind your back! Seventh, don't be afraid, Fifth Brother is on your side." The fifth prince, who is tall and brave, has a resolute face, and he has a lot of contempt for old seven. road.

"I've already drunk it. Let me smell it. It should be green pear wine. Seventh, you don't want to be righteous. If you have this good wine, you don't go to Brother Six, but take it out to entertain outsiders. I'll pay it back..."

"Shut up, all of you!" The third princess, who was dressed in a white black bird palace costume, was graceful and tall, with a dignified temperament and an extremely beautiful face, shocked the eighth and fifth who were about to fight with a cold shout, And the sixth child who couldn't walk when he saw wine, then looked at Fang Ping, said a blessing, and said, "What's your name, and how did you meet my seventh brother? What's the matter here?"

Seeing the other party's inquisitive appearance, Fang Ping couldn't laugh or cry, but he could tell that this woman was worried that Ji Qianshang would be careless in making friends, and that she would meet someone with ulterior motives and tricksters. It's not easy to be a sister. Interesting, it's a bit incompatible with the most ruthless emperor's family he imagined, with nine sons seizing the heir.

"Third Sister, Brother Fang and I have a very close relationship. The last time I went to Yanzhou, if it wasn't for Brother Fang's great help, I'm afraid it would have been a disaster." Ji Qianshang shouted resolutely.

When he bluffed, several people in the hall were amazed.

Ji Yue was also taken aback and said, "Is he the Elder Ke Qing you wooed?"

Before Ji Qianshang returned to the imperial palace from the land of Yanzhou, he praised what a wonderful person he had met, and gave him the Xuanniao jade token, and he was recruited to become the elder of Jijia Keqing, but the third emperor's daughter Ji Yue and the other princes have always been skeptical, never expecting that the rightful lord is coming.

"Old Eight, you go to find out."

The taciturn fourth prince, Ji Zhong, gave orders to the eighth prince who liked to sue.

"Why should I go?"

The eighth prince frowned, but he thought, if he defeated the elder Ke Qing who was attracted by the old seven, wouldn't he be able to use the topic to make fun of the old seven.

Thinking of the eighth prince here, he stepped out with a ferocious aura, and his cultivation level is as good as that of a four-qi master: "If you want to be the elder guest of my Daxuan royal family, you must have a convincing martial arts master." Why not, what's your name? Yes, Fang Ping! Please, Your Excellency Fang Ping, make gestures with my old eight."

Ji Qianshang tried not to laugh.

Fang Ping shook his head and said, "It's not necessary, you are definitely not Fang's opponent, peace is the most important thing."

"What did you say? I am definitely not your opponent? Arrogance! This prince also started to practice since he was a child, and he also has the body protection of Xuangong. You are the master of five qi, the great master of martial arts, and I am not afraid of you!"

The Eighth Prince roared with angry eyes.

Fang Ping had no choice but to think of a sentence, good words are hard to persuade the damned ghost, but for Ji Qianshang's sake, it is enough to punish the Eighth Prince a little, and said: "Okay then, just take out your Attack with the strongest move."

"Old Ba, you've been underestimated." The fifth prince smiled and said that he didn't think it was a big deal.

Agitated by these words, the eighth prince's veins were exposed, and his martial arts cultivation was filled with rage. The torrent of true energy gushing out from his body, thick blood energy, poured the vitality of the world, and turned into a purple head with a length of more than ten feet. The phantom of the dragon.

"Zilong Zhenhuang Sutra!"

To say that the most powerful force in Daxuan is without a doubt the Daxuan royal family, the Ji family.

This "Purple Dragon True Emperor's Sutra" was obtained from the Martial Kingdom by a supernatural ancestor of the Ji family when he traveled around the world of Kyushu. It originated from a Martial God, who is unparalleled in dominance and unparalleled in attack. The state of the world, being displayed by his martial arts cultivation base of the four qi masters, the momentum is particularly astonishing.

bang rumble

The phantom of a huge purple dragon of more than ten feet, the scales are carved like gems and diamonds, the power in the dragon's body rushes like a vast ocean, and the dragon chant impacts from the head, layer upon layer, causing the air to burst and the space to distort. Ordinary martial arts masters would have their bones shattered in the sound of dragons chanting through thousands of mountains and mountains.

Fang Ping was indifferent, and there was no ripple in his eyes. The majestic and tall body gave people a sense of oppression that could not be damaged even if the world collapsed.

"Mad Dragon Cracks the Sky!"

The Eighth Prince, who couldn't help Fang Ping in terms of momentum, also sensed that Fang Ping's strength should not be underestimated. He accumulated all his strength and launched a killer move.

boom boom boom

The phantom of a purple divine dragon more than ten feet long swung its tail, moved its body, and rushed towards Fang Ping through the endless void in a blink of an eye. The protruding dragon claws were sharp and invincible.

Fang Ping still didn't respond, and let the dragon claws tear the sky across his body, but nothing happened as he imagined. The sharp dragon claws touched his flesh and blood, like two magic weapons. There was a fight, sparks flew everywhere, the mysterious sound was piercing, and the robe was cut apart, not a single drop of blood was left, only a light white mark was left on the outside of the skin.

"How is it possible, the vision evolved from my "Zilong Zhenhuangjing" can tear up even a mountain, how can it not break his physical body?" The eighth prince shouted dumbfounded.

Several people present also held their breath in disbelief after witnessing Fang Ping's indestructible physical body.

What was even more shocking was still to come. Fang Ping raised his head and opened his mouth to inhale. Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, like a deep-sea giant whale that dominates the ocean. It opened its mouth and devoured everything. The phantom turned into a light boat amidst the turbulent waves, and fell into Fang Ping's mouth in an instant, without any suspense.

"Awesome, as expected of Brother Fang!" Ji Qianshang knew in his heart that the Eighth Prince was no match for Fang Ping, but he didn't expect that the gap was so big that he couldn't see how strong Fang Ping was and how much strength he was hiding.

"Are you... Martial Dao Great Master?" The eighth prince who was hit hard asked unwillingly.

"What's the matter, what realm is Brother Fang? Is there any necessary connection with whether you can beat him? Old Ba, Lao Ba, you are just impatient, and realm is also part of strength. Such a simple truth, you won't Don't you understand?" Ji Qianshang reprimanded with a snort.

The eighth prince was speechless, and glared aggrievedly at the fourth prince who urged him to fight Fang Ping.

"Mr. Fang Ping's strength is extraordinary, and he is more than enough to be the elder of Ji's family guest."

Ji Yue's voice sounded, and she said with beautiful eyes: "I just don't know how old Mr. Fang Ping is this year, and I, the elder Ji Jia Keqing, also has grades. The higher the cultivation level, the better the aptitude, and the salary you get , the better the treatment you can enjoy.”

"After this year, Fang will be 40 years old." Fang Ping thought for a while, adding a few years to himself.

"That is to say, Mr. Fang Ping is not yet 40 years old this year?" Ji Yue took a breath, she is less than 40 years old, it is so unfathomable, and it has also caught up with the rare resurgence of spiritual energy in the ages. If nothing else happens, Fang Ping can definitely condense the seeds of supernatural powers and become a supernatural martial saint.

Facing such a potential evildoer, Ji Yue looked at Ji Qianshang meaningfully, and said, "Seventh brother, you did a good job this time, then, next, Elder Fang will go with me."

"Third sister, are you right? When did I see you pass by... No, what are you going to do? Brother Fang was brought by me, why should I go with you?" Ji Qianshang reacted with a vigilant look.

"I'll take her to receive the salary of the elder Ke Qing, can't I?"

"Yes, yes, but I can do this kind of trivial matter, so I won't bother Third Sister."

"Old Qi, what's the matter with you, the third sister wants to take Elder Fang to receive her salary, and you are also pushy and suspicious. Although you brought him here, he is the guest elder of my Daxuan royal family, not yours. A house slave."

"Forget it, let's go." Ji Yue yelled and left.

The hall became quite quiet all of a sudden, Fang Ping said with a half-smile, "You brothers are quite interesting."

"It's not a fuel-efficient lamp. Brother Fang, you saved me enough face this time. Come, I'll toast you three glasses!" Ji Qianshang raised his glass and drank heavily, and after drinking it, his face was flushed and his mouth was full of water.

Two days later, Fang Ping and Ji Qianshang came to a pool deep in the palace. The pool was full of lotus flowers, the lotus seeds were as big as longan, and there were fish swimming in it, swinging their bodies.

Ji Qianshang didn't say anything, and jumped into the pool with a plop, followed by Fang Ping.

It felt like walking through a long tunnel. After a few breaths of weightlessness under his feet, Fang Ping stood in a cave.

Looking at it, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the sun is shining brightly, and the blue sky is like washing.

In the distance, there are undulating mountains and mountains, and the mist is billowing. The vitality between the heaven and the earth is extremely abundant, just like a thick fog, which can be carried into the viscera and enter the limbs and bones with one breath through the mouth and nose.

"This is the heavenly paradise of my Daxuan royal family. After Brother Fang becomes the elder of my Ji family's guest qing, he can choose a palace in this blessed cave to stay permanently and practice here. The result will be twice the result with half the effort."

Ji Qianshang pointed to the mountain peak hundreds of miles away, and said: "There lives the ancestors of my Ji family's supernatural powers. The ancestors like quietness. Besides, Brother Fang can move freely in this paradise."

"You? So, there is more than one supernatural martial saint living on that mountain?"

Fang Ping slandered: "The Ji family has at least two martial saints with supernatural powers. Without such strength, it is not enough to make the thousand-year-old family in Daxuan bow their heads."

A while later, Ji Qianshang led Fang Ping to a valley full of flowers like spring all the year round.

The mist in the valley was steaming, and besides the vastness and viscousness of the vitality of the heavens and the earth, strands of energy gas different from the vitality of the heavens and the earth floated out from the depths of the ground. Fang Ping tried to inhale a wisp of energy gas in his body, and the bones all over his body suddenly screamed, and his limbs and bones felt like a long time Drought swallowed the wisp of energy gas like rain: "Brother Ji, please speak clearly."

"It seems that Brother Fang is aware of it." Ji Qianshang laughed, and said: "Brother Fang, you know that the world and the environment in the Kyushu and the four seas of the ages ago are far from what we can compare today. A kind of ancient and primitive energy of heaven and earth than the vitality of heaven and earth, so-called origin qi, the nine states and four seas are disintegrated, and after all dharmas are destroyed, the origin qi will be cut off."

"And under this ground, there is a source vein that can swallow the thin source qi of heaven and earth. It is hard to describe the beauty of practicing here. Nayuan Qi will do.”

The Paradise of the Heaven and Earth is essentially the fragments of heaven and earth left behind in the depths of the endless void after the Kyushu and the four seas of ancient times were broken. They were salvaged by the supernatural powers of the Martial Saints, and they became the Paradise of the Paradise where one can practice and escape from the world.

Looking at the Daxuan territory, there is only the Daxuan royal family that can have a source of origin.

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(End of this chapter)