Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 427; Out of the World, Yu Dynasty [[-] words]

In the main hall, sandalwood is curling up, and the mist is swirling.

Like an old fairy, the old man with a waist-length beard and long beard stood up and looked at the tall crowned man who brought Fang Ping and Tantai Qingluo into the hall, raised his eyebrows and said: "These two little ones friend?"

The man with a high crown smiled and replied: "These two fellow Taoists want to go to a place outside the world. But there is no one to guide them. I want you and me to make it easier."

Hearing this, the old man frowned even tighter, and then shook his head and said: "If you don't reach the realm of martial arts, you must be escorted by someone to enter the world. This is the iron rule that has not changed for thousands of years or tens of thousands of years. , How can you and I abuse our power."

In a few words, it can be seen that the old man's temperament is rigorous and old-fashioned. He is a person who abides by laws and regulations and has a well-deserved virtue.

Fang Ping stepped forward and cupped his hands, and said with a smile: "It's not that Fang has no one to guide him, but he just doesn't want to bother that person and delay his time." How long to wait.

"That won't work either. Rules are rules. The old man has been practicing for thousands of years. He has always been strict with himself and acted according to the rules. There is never a time when you follow the rules. You..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

A dazzling golden lotus floated in front of the old man as dazzling and flawless as gold.

"Ten thousand years of medicine!"

The old man took a breath, secretly surprised, what is the origin of this junior?It's a ten thousand year old medicine, is it so rich?
The man with a high crown pushed the flames aside and persuaded: "Rules are dead, but people are alive."

The old man was a little shaken, and a ten thousand-year-old medicine was delivered to his door. If he didn't want it, wouldn't he just pass Baoshan and return empty-handed?

After struggling to weigh the moment, the old man coughed twice and asked, "You said someone escorted you? Do you have evidence?"

Fang Ping understood that the old man wanted to find a reason to accept the bribe with peace of mind.

This request was not too much, he took out the connecting talisman seal given by Geng Yangzi.

The old man took a look and blurted out: "This is the talisman seal of the Dao Palace."

There is a mixture of fish and dragons in the secular world, and the forces of all parties are against each other. There is no difference in essence in the world, and there is nothing worse than that. The major forces conquer each other and destroy millions of miles of rivers and mountains at every turn.

Among the many inheritances of the Outer Worlds, the Dao Palace occupies one side, has a strong incense and a long inheritance, and belongs to the power of the peak level.

"How?" Fang Ping asked with a smile.

Without saying a word, the old man exchanged a glance with the man with the high crown, and then led Fang Ping and Tantai Qingluo into the depths of the hall.

An altar made of five-color crystals stands in front of it.

There are countless complicated and mysterious symbols engraved on the outside of the altar.

"When you walk on this altar, you can be teleported to a place outside the world."

The man with a high crown enthusiastically narrated: "Little brother, you don't need to look good, you think you are a talented person, but when you go to the other world, don't try to be brave. Far better than the secular world, for a secular warrior like you, the best choice is to seek refuge with one of the forces as soon as possible and obtain shelter.

Otherwise, it would be very difficult to gain a foothold even after cultivating to the realm of martial gods.

Moreover, most of the monks outside the world are...somewhat repulsive and look down on secular warriors. In addition, in the outside world, there are imperial clans and eternal gods. "

The man with the high crown said a lot, but he only revealed the tip of the iceberg of the otherworldly place.

Fang Ping saluted gratefully, and took Tantai Qingluo's limp, soft and jade-like little hand, and stood on the five-color altar.

After a while, a burst of five-color light bloomed layer by layer from the bottom of the altar, slowly rising and drowning the two figures on the altar.

Seeing the figure disappearing on the altar, the old man glanced suspiciously at the man with the high crown, and said, "How much benefit did you take from that kid?" The two have guarded this place together for hundreds of years, and their temperament towards each other can be regarded as Knowing it well, the man with a high crown just gave Fang Ping a long speech, chattering endlessly about the dangers of the world and the things to pay attention to.

This doesn't seem like the character of the other party.

The man with the high crown grinned, and explained with a big smile: "I don't have any other skills, otherwise I wouldn't have been dispatched here for hundreds of years, but I still have some unique insights in terms of knowing people. !
This son has an upward bone on his forehead, and there is an aura in his eyes. He is definitely a man of the sky. He is a man with a tall head. In this world, he may be able to spread his wings and soar up to [-] miles. Now he has not yet spread his wings. My seat Say a few more words, make a good relationship, and there is no loss. If he really gains power in the future, this seat will also be able to enjoy the glory, right? "

After the words were finished, the old man looked at Gao Guan's man completely differently.

……

Fluttering with five colors of light, Fang Ping tightly held Tantai Qingluo's palm in the space tunnel like a stream and long river, for fear that the two would be separated during the transmission.

Drifting with the tide, the world spun around for about two or three hours.

……

other world.

In a certain mountain with wild weather and primitive scenery, a purple-gold dragon swooped down from the clouds, and when I saw it again, it was the dragon head of a flying boat.

The flying boat is ten thousand feet long, like a purple gold dragon soaring in the nine heavens, crushing the void to pieces and crumbling.

The flags are flying, and each big flag is imprinted with an ancient and powerful "Yu" character.

Standing on the deck are many figures wearing silver armor and holding spears, standing tall and holy like heavenly soldiers and generals.

A middle-aged man wearing a crown with an indifferent expression stood on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back.

The Yu Dynasty, one of the top ten ancient god dynasties in the world, has a vast territory and billions of people.

The middle-aged man was the Heaven Patrol General of the Yu Dynasty, responsible for patrolling rivers and mountains with a radius of millions of miles. Once he found any unruly people, evil spirits and heretics, he would be killed immediately without mercy.

There are hundreds of silver-armored heavenly soldiers standing on the deck, each of whom has the strength of the Dharma God Martial God Realm.

After patrolling this way, they have gained a lot. In the dungeon at the bottom of the big ship, hundreds of demon cultivators have been imprisoned, and hundreds of strange beasts that have caused many disasters have also been imprisoned.

But this is not the point. The middle-aged man came all the way here to hunt down a big demon. This monster is so bold that he dared to sacrifice life in the territory of the Yu Dynasty. This is a provocation to the ancient gods. The Xuntian God will be to blame. According to the information, the strength of the big demon should not be underestimated, and he can easily kill the strong ones in the general martial arts realm.

Whoosh!
At the edge of the sky, a golden lion as big as a giant elephant, with fur as dazzling as flames and a pair of wings growing out of its abdomen, pierced the sky and flew towards it.

The silver-armored celestial soldier riding on the back of the golden lion rolled over and fell down. He respectfully greeted the middle-aged man, kneeling on one knee and proclaiming, "The humble official has already found the trace of the great demon in this mountain."

"Okay." The middle-aged man pressed in satisfaction, and raised his hand to sacrifice a white jade ruler more than three feet long, engraved with the sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers.

This ruler is an artifact created by the Ministry of Industry of the Yu Dynasty. It has no killing power, but after being sacrificed, it can form a field that covers the surrounding mountains and rivers, making it difficult for the opponent to fly into the air and escape.

Offering this ruler in the territory of the Yu Dynasty, with the blessing of the Yu Dynasty's national fortune, its power will be even more terrifying.

Buzz!
Circles of white halos, starting from the jade ruler, spread in all directions.

In an instant, the mountains and rivers within a radius of [-] li fell into the confinement. It is difficult for ordinary gods and martial gods to fly through the clouds. Even if they can do it, their speed will be extremely suppressed.

"Drumming!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were like lightning, and he issued an order.

On the towering tower, ten bare-chested, bare-backed, fierce dragons and fierce warriors of the Yu Dynasty heard the sound and swung the drum hammers in their hands. go down.

Boom!Boom boom boom boom!
The sound of the drums shook the sky, with a magnificent vibe, pounding like thunder, and intensified, resounding through thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

Hearing the roar of the mountains and the tsunami, the sound of war drums like the sky falling and the earth cracking, even the most determined people will have their livers and gallbladders torn, and their hairs will stand on end.

More than a hundred silver-armored heavenly soldiers on the flying boat, following the sound of war drums, flew into the vast mountain ahead, looking for their targets, like heavenly soldiers and generals going out to fight against the demons and ghosts of the lower world.

Coincidentally.

In the depths of the mountain, a five-color beam of light rushed out from the depths of the void.

When the brilliance faded away, Fang Ping stood on the ground with his feet sinking. Looking left and right, there was a powerful clang like a dragon or a tiger in his ears, the earth-shattering sound of war drums hit, circles of white Apertures, layered upon layers, diffused between the sky and the earth, making him feel oppressed that he couldn't fly in the air.

"Is this a place outside the world? It really is different."

With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Fang Ping said to himself.

"Go to Fuyao Mountain." Empress Linglong's voice suddenly came from the mouth of the female suzerain.

"Go as soon as you say, why?" Fang Ping sneered.

Before the words were finished, a figure moved from far to near, and stood in the sky in the blink of an eye.

Fang Ping looked up and saw a man wrapped from head to toe in a silver divine armor, holding a blazing sharp spear in his hand. And I know, but someone from the other party has not paid attention to the mere second-rank Martial God.

"Excuse me……"

When he first arrived in the Outer Worlds, Fang Ping subconsciously wanted to find out where he was currently in the Outer Worlds.

"The devil!"

The silver-armored heavenly soldier's eyes were sharp, shining behind the helmet, full of murderous intent, before Fang Ping could finish his sentence, he stabbed out.

The vitality of the world is boiling.

The sharp tip of the gun, the light of the gun, was invincible, and it blasted down unstoppably.

The destructive power of this blow is no small matter, beyond the scope of supernatural powers and martial arts.

Fang Ping was speechless, as soon as he came up, he beat the killer and called him the devil. There must be some misunderstanding.

Stretched out his right hand, under the light of the incoming matchless gun, he held his five fingers empty, and when he squeezed hard, he heard a cracking sound.

The silver-armored celestial soldier was horrified, this devil actually crushed the gun light he emitted with his bare hands, his strength is really unfathomable.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
Hearing the movement from a distance, the silver-armored heavenly soldiers who were scattered in Fangda Mountain and looked for their targets gathered from all directions.

Immediately afterwards, a purple-gold flying boat that was as long as ten feet long and was as majestic as a purple-gold dragon came, shattering the void and oppressing everything.

When Fang Ping saw the middle-aged man on the flying boat, Fang Ping's heart beat violently, and he held his breath like a butcher's knife hanging from his neck.

This person is strong!Strong enough to threaten his life.

A place outside the world is a place outside the world. A certain person from the other side is already respected in the world and invincible in the world, but when he comes to a place outside the world, he meets a super strong man who can give him a big shock.

"The devil, you can catch him without a fight!"

Looking down at the young man from a high position, the middle-aged man scolded loudly, mixed with monstrous divine power.

Fang Ping's eardrums rumbled, and he stood in front of him calmly, protecting the female suzerain behind him. He alone endured all the martial arts aura of the middle-aged man, and said calmly: "The devil? Are you talking about Fang? ?”

"In the territory of my Yu Dynasty, blood sacrifices to living beings are punishable crimes! If you are caught without a fight, there is still a chance of life!" The middle-aged man looked stern, with a martial aura, engulfing the general trend of the world, stirring up the wind and clouds, and covering the horizontal pressure in the universe But what surprised him was that the stalwart young man below, under the oppression of his martial arts aura, did not waver or panic at all.

That's right, if you don't have such strength, how dare you come to the territory of the Yu Dynasty to cause disaster.

Fang Ping couldn't laugh or cry, this misunderstanding is not small.

If it is not solved, a fierce battle will be inevitable.

"Blood sacrifice to living beings, Zodoer, a side door, Fang has practiced so far, and has not killed an innocent person indiscriminately."

Looking at the middle-aged man fearlessly, Fang Ping explained.

The middle-aged man looked at Fang Ping half-believingly, and it was terrible to see that the young man did not have the aura of evil cultivators of the evil way. Any evil cultivator of the evil way who sacrificed blood to the soul must leave some traces on his body, and Fang Ping Not to mention that there is no such breath, and the cultivation base is only in the category of supernatural powers and martial arts.

"In the category of supernatural powers and martial arts, can you be free from fear and move freely under the oppression of this god general's martial arts?"

"Could it be that you use supernatural powers and secret treasures to cover up your breath and cultivation base?"

"The devil is cunning, you have to guard against it!"

The middle-aged man thought up to this point, and ordered: "Bring the demon mirror!"

A silver-armored celestial soldier was ordered to push out an ancient mirror placed on a wooden stand from the cabin.

The ancient mirror is as big as a millstone, with various symbols and divine patterns inlaid on the edge, and the mirror surface is dusty and cloudy.

"Come forward, if you are an evil cultivator of the devil way, and you have sacrificed blood to living beings, you will have nothing to hide when you look in front of the demon mirror."

The middle-aged man shouted.

Fang Ping took a few steps forward irresistibly.

A beam of mirror light reflected from the ancient mirror, covering Fang Ping and Tantai Qingluo's body.

The middle-aged man stared at the demon mirror. If Fang Ping practiced evil ways, the demon mirror would emit red light. After a few breaths, there was no red light in the demon mirror. The iron-like facts proved that Fang Ping was not the demon he was looking for.

"Bastard!"

Even if Fang Ping wasn't the devil, the middle-aged man was still very angry.

With this delay, the devil might take advantage of the chaos to escape from this area.

"You are not from the Yu Dynasty!"

The middle-aged man who had nowhere to vent his anger asked with a face as deep as water.

Fang Ping nodded.

"Yu Dynasty has strict rules, so be careful!"

With a snort, the middle-aged man turned around and went back to the spaceship cabin.

"Yu Chao..."

Fang Ping muttered silently, and led the female suzerain to fly in the opposite direction to the middle-aged man.

A few days later, he arrived in a city.

The city is surrounded by mountains, the city walls are soaring, the city is bustling with people, the stream is endless, and the flowers are as beautiful as the world. In the depths of the city, there are palaces and green peaks floating in the sky. From time to time, a group of armored soldiers fly by in the sky, patrolling back and forth.

When Fang Ping first entered the city, he was told by a group of patrolling soldiers that in the major cities of the Yu Dynasty, only those who had reached the domain of the god of martial arts could fly in the air. The laws in the city were also strict, and warriors were not allowed to shoot at will. , You can also go to the city to compete on the stage of life and death, in short, it is to fiddle with the tail honestly.

"Boy, when will you go to Fuyao Mountain? You promised me that you came to a place outside the world and you want to settle some things for me." Empress Linglong's voice suddenly sounded.

Fang Ping was impatient, and replied: "When it's time to go, I will go naturally. Senior, can't wait for such a short time? Besides, what do you want me to do in Fuyao Mountain? If you don't make it clear, Fang Ping Someone won't go."

A long silence.

Empress Linglong said helplessly: "Fuyao Mountain is where the emperor's clan is located. Back then, in order for this emperor to set foot in the realm of the emperor's way, he had no choice but to devour the luck of the whole family and make a desperate fight. Fortunately, the emperor successfully set foot in the realm of the emperor's way. With the emperor gone, Fuyao's lineage will inevitably be implicated, and may have been destroyed..."

Fang Ping was stunned. With the luck of the whole family, he set foot in the realm of the emperor's way?
Isn't this just taking the lives of the whole family, making guarantees and borrowing money, and doing business, earning a lot of money, and going to heaven, but once it fails and an accident occurs, the life of the family can be imagined.

"To be promoted to the realm of the emperor's way, one must have good luck?"

Fang Ping thought of Fan Changqing who met above Luoshui.

The other party was fishing for Luoshui luck in Luoshui, but he kept a secret about what to do with Luoshui luck.

"Could it be that Lao Fan wants to use Luoshui luck to attack the realm of the emperor's way?"

Fang Ping calmed down and said without thinking too much: "I understand, senior, you took the lives of the whole family to do business, and it succeeded, but you are gone."

Empress Linglong:? ? ?
Can we stop being so vulgar?

But these words are not rough, it is really such a thing.

"going or not!"

Empress Linglong, who didn't want to communicate with Fang Ping anymore, asked straightforwardly.

"Let's go later, first I need to collect some information about Fuyao Mountain."

A worker must first sharpen his tools if he wants to do well.

It's not someone else's style to go to Fuyao Mountain with a black eye.

After a while, Fang Ping walked to a magnificent restaurant deep in the city.

Those who entered and exited the restaurant were all martial arts monks and shop waiters, and all of them had cultivation bases in the realm of heaven and man.

In the secular world, it is possible to establish a sect in a certain dynasty and dominate.

After being seated, Fang Ping ordered some dishes. Eating is not the purpose, but seeking news is the purpose.

"Fuyao Mountain? The guest officer wants to inquire about Fuyao Mountain?"

The waiter in the shop froze when he poured the tea, spilled the tea on the table, quickly wiped the water with a sackcloth, and said with a dry smile: "Guest officer... it's better not to inquire about Fuyao Mountain, otherwise it will lead to prison for yourself." Disaster, death disaster."

"Why? Didn't Fuyao Mountain give birth to a Linglong empress with the luck of the whole family to set foot in the realm of the emperor?" Fang Ping emphasized pretending to be curious.

Empress Linglong: "..."

(End of this chapter)