Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 415; High Priest of Baiyi【5 words】

Chapter 415; High Priest of Baiyi [[-] words]

[Martial Arts: Turtle Breath Breathing Technique (Peerless 95%), Physical Strength (Peerless 94%), Furnace Cultivation (Peerless), Da Luo Zhenguan Feiyuan Wonderful Method (Introductory)]

In the stone house, Fang Ping sat down and breathed out, breathing in an orderly manner, and the two supernatural power seeds in his body twirled and radiated, spreading out the unsurpassed, flawless and unsullied charm, undulating.

In the past year, he has not slackened a single day. In addition to engraving the "Daluo Divine Pattern" in his body that can forge the body into a temple, he is comprehending the "Xuanwu Transformation".

Then take its essence and remove its dross, and knead it into the two health-preserving exercises of turtle breath breathing technique and strengthening body exercise.

"According to this progress, it won't be long before the tortoise breathing technique and body strengthening skill can be promoted to the next level..." The corners of Fang Ping's mouth curled up in anticipation.

The carnival outside the stone house continued.

Women, children, old and young, men and women of the Chiyu tribe gathered around the bonfire and worshiped the totem statue with a human body and bird head. They attributed Fang Ping's efforts to repel the army of the Heibei tribe during the day to the great totem ancestors. The merciful sent Fang Ping.

The grand and unprecedented sacrificial ceremony lasted for three days and three nights. On the fourth day, the Chibane tribe was peaceful and peaceful. The men were so drunk that they fell unconscious, and the women, children and children were exhausted and staggered. In the high sky outside the Chibane Tribe, a figure stood there restrained.

This is a tall and muscular middle-aged man with a ferocious face like a wolf. His upper body is naked, his chest is bare and his back is bare. He is holding a black and blue bone stick with golden light patterns in his hand. A ferocious totem, with a string of skull necklaces tied around his neck, and strange and ancient totem patterns painted on his arms.

He is the patriarch of the Hei Li tribe, and also the only supernatural martial saint of the Hei Li tribe. With the strength of the Hei Li tribe, it is safe and secure to annex the weak Chiyu tribe. shot.

But this time, the army of the Heibei tribe not only returned without success, but also lost a leader at the level of a martial arts master. Such a loss is worse than losing thousands of ordinary warriors.

According to the leader of the martial arts master who fled back to the Heitang tribe, the person who shot was a foreigner, not a barbarian on the extreme northern prairie. According to the unwritten rules on the extreme northern prairie, wars between barbarians are not Allowing foreigners to intervene is a contempt for all the barbarians on the extreme northern prairie.

The patriarch of the black embarrassment came two days ago. Under his spying, the Chibane tribe was immersed in the unprecedented victory and celebration. Seeing this, his eyelids jumped, and he was full of murderous intent. He wished to wave the black bone stick in his hand and smash The totem statue of the Akabane Tribe, when everything in the Akabane Tribe was quiet and the flags and drums died down, his eyes fixed on a stone house.

In front of the stone house are piles of roasted animal meat and spirits unique to the extreme northern prairie.

Although the people of the Akabane tribe attributed Fang Ping's rescue of the Akabane tribe to the great totem god, but Fang Ping, who was sent by the great totem god, was also grateful and in awe, and sent a lot of animal meat The liquor, but Fang Ping stayed in the stone house to meditate and practice, not eating or drinking a sip.

If he ate and drank this, wouldn't he be recognized as the great totem god who sent the Chibane Tribe?

"It's time to leave, the extreme northern prairie is so vast, you can't stay in the same place for too long."

Taking advantage of the fact that the men and women in the Chiyu tribe were unconscious and drunk, Fang Ping stood up and walked out of the stone house in a fast pace. He was aware of the prying eyes of the chief of the Heiyu tribe in the distance, so he took a step forward. The distorted void stood in front of the patriarch of the Hei Li tribe, and with a glance, the little magical seed in the patriarch of the Hei embarrass tribe could not be hidden in his eyes.

The patriarch of the black embarrassment froze in horror. Under Fang Ping's leering gaze, he felt unprecedented oppression and terror.

"Good for yourself—"

Fang Ping didn't make a move, and left without saying a word.

He can protect the Akabane tribe for a while, but he can't protect them forever, not to mention that he doesn't have so much affection at all.

"It's so terrifying... This person... is unfathomable, even more terrifying than the leader of the sacred tribe, the big leader..."

Fang Ping had been away for a long time, but the patriarch of the black embarrassment did not get rid of Fang Ping's staring eyes that regarded everything as a humble dog, that kind of humble as an ant, and his life as cheap as a mustard.

Glancing at the Chiyu tribe, the leader of the Heiyu tribe has left, and the shadow Fang Ping left on him is enough to prevent the Chiyu tribe from being coveted by the Heiyu tribe for a long, long time.

……

The extreme northern prairie.

at the edge.

Strands of black air penetrated from the depths of the void into the sunlight.

The void is like flesh and blood corroded by sulfuric acid liquid, eroding and dissolving inch by inch, revealing a black hole with a size of more than ten feet, which is shocking.

Da da!

There was a brief silence, and fifteen figures stepped out of the black hole connected to the endless void.

This group of people were all dressed in pitch-black black robes, black cloaks, and hoods.

"Master Gou, you can't make a mistake, that evildoer is not staying in Human Race 33, why did he come to this extreme northern prairie?"

A man in black robe asked suspiciously.

The Lord Gou in his mouth is proficient in the method of tracing back to the source. As long as he intercepts a residual breath of someone, he can find out where that person is. He has never missed it, but it has been almost a year. After trekking through mountains and rivers, I found this place.

"The extreme northern prairie, where the barbarians inhabit, is isolated from the world of the 33rd country of the human race. He doesn't stay in the 33rd country of the human race for a good life. Instead, he ran to the extreme northern prairie... Maybe he sensed that we were going to capture him."

Palace Master Gou said firmly: "Don't forget, this son is a heaven-defying evildoer who has condensed the Yuanshen, and the Yuanshen has all kinds of incredible abilities."

As he spoke, the black-robed people fell silent unanimously.

The primordial spirit is mysterious and unpredictable, going up to the extreme sky and down into the nether world, and has a sense of the coming disaster and fortune in the dark world that ordinary people can't understand.

"So what if he realizes it, can he still hide for the rest of his life?" A certain black-robed man roared angrily, "I've been looking for him from heaven to earth for such a long time, why don't I torture this son with my own hands?" , it is difficult to understand the hatred in my heart."

"Sitting on the extreme northern prairie outside of the 33 kingdoms of the human race, I heard that there are three great sacred tribes with extraordinary background. Why don't we turn to these three holy tribes and ask them to mobilize the barbarian tribes and join us in finding that evildoer?"

"Dianzhu Tang's words are mature and prudent, so just do it."

Half a month later, a group of people crossed the boundless lush grassland and arrived outside the Golden Wolf Tribe, one of the three sacred tribes on the extreme northern prairie.

At the same time, in the deep part of the extreme northern prairie.

The sun was shining brightly, and the autumn air was refreshing. Fang Ping was sitting in front of a lake with a tall and straight figure, his sleeves fluttering.

There are a large number of herds of beasts living by the water, some are herbivorous, and some are vicious and cunning predators, but as long as they come out of this water source, they will abide by certain rules, even beasts with fangs and sharp teeth Live in peace with weak herbivores, but once they leave the water, they are predators and prey.

"kindness?"

Without any warning, the Yuanshen villain in Fang Ping's sea of ​​knowledge had ripples.

The long-lost feeling of heartbeat reverberated in his heart like a flood.

This kind of imminent catastrophe, a sense of crisis that will never be restored, makes it difficult to calm down in the practice, like a thorn in the back, like a thorn in the throat, as if the body will be smashed to pieces in the next moment, and the body will die.

When Fang Ping fell into the river, Fang Ping gave birth to such a warning sign. In order not to involve the female suzerain in this unknown murder, he resolutely left the female suzerain, crossed Luoshui, and went down the river. , Until this is isolated from the 33 countries of the human race, deep in the extreme northern prairie with clear divisions, I thought I could avoid this murder.

"It turned out that I was thinking too much, avoiding disaster is worse than responding to disaster!"

"It's like being plagued by diseases, blindly avoiding diseases and avoiding medical treatment will only make things worse."

"To respond to the calamity, you must have the courage to sweep everything and be fearless. I am now at a critical moment in my practice...but this killing calamity is not an ordinary calamity. My heart is beating like a light on my back."

After walking back and forth for a while, Fang Ping began to worry about time.

The two health-preserving exercises of tortoise-breath breathing technique and body-strengthening exercise are approaching perfection.

After entering the next realm, his strength will have a qualitative leap, but the most important thing is the Da Luo Zhenguan Feiyuan wonderful method. To complete this method, one needs to engrave one hundred and eight thousand Da Luo divine patterns in the body.

He only engraved more than 2 lines, which is a far cry.

After completing the Da Luo Zhenguan Feiyuan wonderful method, he can nourish the primordial spirit with the body and feed back the flesh with the primordial spirit, and this is also the opportunity for him to use the primordial spirit as the root to condense the third supernatural power seed.

Having figured this out, Fang Ping is no longer in hesitation. He wants to buy enough time for himself, so that he can practice the magic method of Da Luo Zhen Guan Fei Yuan and condense the third supernatural power seed before this catastrophe comes.

With one step, Fang Ping flew away. He didn't know in which form this murder would come. This is the most distressing thing. Ordinary people may find a place that no one cares about and hide in the deep mountains and old forests. But he didn't intend to do this, and the reason was very simple. He had already come to the depths of the extreme northern prairie, and all the killings were like bone marrow, entangled him like a shadow.

From this, it can be judged that this murder is not something that can be avoided by hiding in the deep mountains and old forests, in no man's land.

It's better to do the opposite and find a place with many people.

One month later, Fang Ping met hundreds of barbarian tribes along the way, most of them were small tribes like the Chiyu tribe, and a few large tribes could have a population of tens of thousands or more than [-]. Obviously, these tribes were not suitable for Fang Ping to live in.

A few days later, at the end of the horizon, a large-scale ancient tribe emerged, comparable to that of the Chiwu tribe. The stone pagodas and stone houses stretched as far as the eye can see, and beyond the undulating stretches, there stood an ancient stone palace that could accommodate thousands of people at intervals. .

"It should be the Baiyi tribe."

There are three sacred tribes on the extreme northern prairie, they are supreme and have a long history. They are the Chiwu tribe, the Jinlang tribe, and the Baiyi tribe. .

"Let's just settle down in this Baiyi tribe. Once the catastrophe comes, I can share some of it for me..."

With such thoughts in mind, Fang Ping decided to quietly enter the Baiyi tribe after dark. With his strength, he could hide in the Baiyi tribe for a period of time. The people of the Baiyi tribe, the Baiyi tribe with a population of over one million, would not feel abrupt and weird if there was one more stranger.

But this idea was ruthlessly shattered.

When Fang Ping appeared outside the Baiyi tribe, a figure in the temple deep in the Baiyi tribe also opened his eyes.

This is a woman wearing a plain white long gown. The long gown is made of soft snow-white feathers. , with a stunning face, kneeling on the ground with extreme piety, through some kind of ceremony, and a roll of silk containing yin and yang symbols in his hand, the result was deduced.

When she got up, she said, "Here comes the man."

The leaders of all the Baiyi tribes in the hall shook their bodies and began to discuss in whispers:

"The high priest started praying and offering sacrifices a few years ago, saying that someone will come, and that person will bring great disaster to our people. I don't believe it. Our Baiyi tribe has been thriving on this extreme northern prairie for tens of thousands of years. What kind of natural and man-made disasters have never been encountered before."

"Stop talking nonsense. The words of the high priest represent the will of the ancestors and the totem gods. The deduction of the high priests in the past has not made any mistakes. Since the high priest said that the person will bring disaster to our tribe, he should be driven out. Go, drive far away."

"If you drive him away, he will come back again. The way to do it once and for all is to kill this person."

In the Baiyi tribe, the high priest has an undoubted status and sacredness. Every word and deed conveys the will of the ancestors and totem gods. The words of the plain-clothed woman caused quite a shock to the leaders of many Baiyi tribes in the temple. It is proposed to drive away those who will bring disaster to the Baiyi tribe, and some people want to kill the grass and roots.

Such stalemate in the quarrel.

The patriarch of the Baiyi tribe asked the high priest, "Please tell the high priest, ancestors and totem gods, did they say how to deal with that person?"

The high priest said: "All the leaders, the patriarchs, please listen to me first. Although this person will bring great disaster to our clan, there are still hidden variables and mysteries in it. I can't understand it for a while, but I I believe that the great ancestors and totem gods will protect our Baiyi tribe."

The crowd kept saying yes.

As long as ancestors and totem gods are involved, there is no barbarian on the extreme northern prairie who does not believe and worship.

It just so happened that the words and deeds of the high priest conveyed the will of the ancestors of the Baiyi tribe and the totem gods, and they could not be questioned.

"I'm going to meet that person, maybe I can understand the mystery of the variable in face to face."

The high priest's words were astonishing.

"No, the high priest must listen to the will of the ancestors and totem gods at all times. If the high priest wants to see that person, the patriarch should let him bring him here." The patriarch of the Baiyi tribe said solemnly.

This is also the thinking of most people present.

The high priest should stay in the temple, listening to the will of the totem gods and Baiyi ancestors all the time, day and night, all his life.

Only during the sacrificial ceremony can one leave the temple.

"What the patriarch said is true, however, that person has a mystery of variables. Before he understands the variables, he is brought into the tribe. It will be unpredictable..." Behind the eyes of the high priest, there was a trace of sadness that no one noticed. and cunning.

Under her persuasion, the Patriarch of the Baiyi Tribe finally agreed to her to meet the man, but the Patriarch of the Baiyi Tribe would also accompany him. The high priest is the symbol of the supremacy of the Baiyi Tribe, so nothing should be missed.

In fact, the three sacred tribes on the extreme northern prairie all have high priests. The patriarch governs the tribe and controls everything on weekdays, but the high priest conveys the will of the tribe's ancestors and totem gods. In the eyes of most people, the high priest is the most sacred and inviolable existence of the tribe, and his status is still above the patriarch and leader.

……

Outside the Baiyi tribe.

Fang Ping restrained his breath, hid his figure, and waited for the sky to darken before entering the Baiyi tribe.

The plan can't keep up with the changes.

A series of figures flew out from the Baiyi tribe.

There are more than 30 people, most of them are the leaders of the Baiyi tribe. The big leaders have different levels of cultivation, but the worst one has condensed three small supernatural power seeds, and one taboo supernatural power seed. The peerless Martial Saint with the seed of taboo supernatural powers, the middle-aged man in the lead gave Fang Ping an astonishing sense of intimidation as soon as he appeared, and he was definitely a Martial God.

With such a big battle, Fang Ping's first feeling was that.

The Baiyi tribe sensed his thoughts, otherwise it would be impossible to dispatch so many strong men.

"Farewell."

Without looking back, Fang Ping swung his cuffs, released the Jin Ge chariot, got on the chariot and ran away.

The tiger's eyes pierced the void like torches. The patriarch of the Baiyi tribe, who was shining brightly, ran away when he saw Fang Ping getting into the car. He chased after him, this chase was incredible, with his martial arts cultivation, he chased after him for a while, but he couldn't catch up with Fang Ping.

Standing on the Jin Ge chariot, Fang Ping's two supernatural power seeds twirled crazily, gathering the vitality of heaven and earth along the way, and the Jin Ge chariot split into the air at an extremely fast speed, keeping a distance between him and the chief of the Baiyi tribe behind him, and at the same time turned around and said: " Why are you chasing me! Fang was just passing by, and he didn’t steal your child! Stop chasing me! Chase me again and steal your child!”

Patriarch of the Baiyi Tribe:? ? ?
If he read it correctly, the kid in front of him was only in the category of supernatural powers and martial saints, and it was unknown how many supernatural powers seeds he had in his body.

But this mouth is going to steal his family's children, it's really courageous.

"Are you a foreigner?"

Anger turned to anger, Patriarch Bai Yi shouted: "This patriarch has no malicious intentions, you should stop first."

……

(End of this chapter)

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