Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 68 After the stars, the ancestor of Western Poison

Azi eavesdropped on their entire conversation outside.

"What Nan Murong, it's a waste of fame!"

"I'm dying of laughter!"

"Look at this Young Master Duan, who is also my brother. He is Yushu Linfeng, and his martial arts skills are unparalleled in the world!"

Ah Zi laughed around Wang Yuyan.

She is a brat, and she can see the relationship between them at a glance.

"That smelly man Murong Fu, how can he compare with Mr. Duan?"

"He even betrayed women, oh, this man is really submissive!"

Ah Zi talked a lot, but nothing about Murong Fubian.

In the 21st century, that would definitely be a master-level boxing champion.

A punch down, Murong Fu couldn't catch it at all.

Of course, Ah Zi only targeted Murong Fu.

On the contrary, she called Duan Yu a god, and she came up with all kinds of praises at her fingertips.

As expected of being sent by Xingxiu, the corporate culture is well passed down.

Wang Yuyan didn't want to hear this, and said to Duan Yu: "Duan Lang, I'm going back to my room first."

Watching Wang Yuyan leave, Azi smiled and said, "How about you, Mr. Duan, how am I doing?"

She didn't dare to call Duan Yu her elder brother without consent.

Duan Yu smiled and said: "Very good, you have made a great contribution."

Picking up girls, sometimes the role of a wingman is quite big.

"Okay, okay!" Ah Zi was overjoyed and stepped forward and said, "Master Duan, your martial arts are the best in the world. Can I accept you as my master?"

"No." Duan Yu flatly refused.

After all, this little girl is also Brother Chun's daughter.

How can a younger sister worship her elder brother as her master?
It's just that Duan Yu is curious, Brother Chun became the emperor of Dali, and he secretly went to Xiaojing Lake to find his old lover on a date?
Playing like a real flower...

"Then can you let me be the head of the Xingxiu Sect?"

Hearing that the Xingxiu Sect was destroyed by Duan Yu, Ah Zi wanted to carry the banner of the XingXiu Sect again, so she wanted to say hello in advance.

"What's so good about the Xingxiu School." Duan Yu shook his head.

"I just want to be the master, please! It's for the sake of helping you speak."

Duan Yu smiled and said: "Why don't you go back to Xiaojing Lake and ask your father to give your mother a title, so that you can become the princess of Dali Kingdom, which is more prestigious than being the head of the family."

Ah Zi quickly shook her head and said, "I don't want to stay in the palace, I want to go back to the Western Regions!"

She grew up in Xingxiu Sea and likes it there.

The most important thing is that she can't beat many people in Central Plains, and she will control him at every turn.

For example, brother-in-law Qiao Feng.

And this brother who appeared out of nowhere.

Even Ding Chunqiu killed him when he said it, it was really too scary!
Ah Zi can't stand being restrained the most, she might as well go back to the Western Regions and become a senior sister.

Duan Yu couldn't see her little thoughts.

In fact, even if AhZi returns to the Western Region, at least she won't harm her and Qiao Feng's lives and create ethical drama.

"Since you want to be the head of the sect so much, go to the Western Regions to establish a sect and become the ancestor of the sect."

"Okay, okay! Mr. Duan, you really have an idea! Let's do it like this!" Ah Zi clapped her hands excitedly.

Being the Patriarch is much better than Senior Sister!
What's so good about Stars?
Even if he develops it, posterity only remembers that the patriarch is Ding Chunqiu.

Might as well build a sect yourself!
Duan Yu smiled and said: "Ah Zi, you have thought about it, what is the name of the sect you founded in the Western Regions?"

"I think about it!"

With her hands behind her back, Ah Zi kicked her feet and paced back and forth.

"Well, there is a White Camel Mountain in the north of our Xingxiu Sea. I like the scenery there the most."

"After I return to the Western Regions, I will build a villa on Baituo Mountain. Let's call it Baituo Villa!"

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Duan Yu was slightly startled, then nodded: "That's fine."

"It's so pitiful that you're all alone, going to the bitter cold land of the Western Regions."

"In this way, I will give you a blessing."

Duan Yu drew Ah Zi over with a wave of his hand, and put his palm on her Tianling Cap.

A'Zi was startled, just about to resist, but Duan Yu directly forced her down.

With one palm strike, the internal energy surged down like a huge wave, unable to tolerate her rejection.

It sucked decades of internal energy from Ding Chunqiu and poured it all into her body.

"I... what's wrong with me?"

AhZi's face was flushed from being stretched, and she felt swollen all over.

Duan Yu said: "I have taught you the inner strength for 50 years with Dafa empowerment, you can give it a try."

AhZi was startled, then rushed towards a big stone in the courtyard and struck out a palm from the air.

With a loud noise, the boulder cracked, and a palm print faintly appeared on it.

"Is this the palm force I sent out?"

Ah Zi looked at her palms in disbelief.

After reacting, he was suddenly ecstatic.

She looked at Duan Yu, and felt that his strength was terrifying.

The moment of excitement was fleeting, replaced by a kind of fear from the heart.

"Go, go back to the Western Regions now!"

Duan Yu waved his hand and said: "In the future, if you go back to the Central Plains like Ding Chunqiu to do business, I will take action to destroy all your martial arts!"

AhZi shrank her neck and said again and again: "Don't dare! I definitely won't come back!"

After that, he tapped his toes, jumped out of the yard, and ran away.

Early morning hours.

Outside Xiangyang City, a man and a woman stroll along the Han River.

The young man was handsome, his eyes shone like jewels, shining with clear light, like a clear deep pool, deep and bottomless.

He was dressed in a white robe and walked with his hands behind his back. His feet were light but dignified, as if he was integrated with the heaven and the earth.

The woman next to her is wearing a snow-white gown. She is graceful, graceful and graceful. Her appearance is extremely beautiful, which is rare in the world.

With their feet a foot off the ground, they walked side by side slowly, like a couple of immortals.

"Yu Yan, next time you meet someone who doesn't open your eyes, there's no need to reason with them, just do it."

"Well, listen to Duan Lang."

Wang Yuyan nodded gently, her beautiful face no longer haggard.

Along the way westward, she was in a cheerful mood, looked bright, and talked more.

It is a long way to rush back to Dali from the deaf and dumb valley.

The two walked, admiring the scenery on the side of the road, chatting and flirting.

They did not walk along the official road, but relied on Qinggong to cross mountains and rivers, walking in a straight line.

Encountering mountains and crossing mountains, encountering rivers and wading across rivers, hardships and obstacles are like walking on flat ground.

Along the way, there were places where thieves were rampant.

Wang Yuyan is often coveted by thieves because of her beauty.

Or when eating in a restaurant, you will inevitably encounter some stooges, people who believe in their great power and high martial arts skills.

Originally, Wang Yuyan was still soft-hearted and didn't care about them, so Duan Yu could just punish them with minor punishments.

In the end, she was so annoyed that she taught herself a lesson.Especially those lustful people who murdered, robbed and insulted women, Wang Yuyan unceremoniously abolished their martial arts.

He was not as cold as he imagined, going on a killing spree.

When Wang Yuyan takes action, she often just flicks her sleeves. Her snow-white clothes are like the sleeves of a pear garden, soft and graceful, and pleasing to the eye.

Wu Yazi didn't have time to pass on her Xiaoyao School martial arts.

However, Wang Yuyan is proficient in martial arts of various sects, integrating hundreds of schools, and performing martial arts as she pleases.

As soon as the opponent made a move, she predicted the opponent's next move, which shocked the opponent into heaven.

"Yu Yan, how about we have a fight?"

"Okay!" Wang Yuyan cheered up and smiled.

Her chest is full of martial arts secrets, and she likes Wendou martial arts the most.

Duan Yu said with a smile: "I'll do the Yandang Whirling Saber Technique first!"

Wang Yuyan replied briskly: "I will deal with it in the thirteen ways of hitting the soft whip from Dabie Mountain."

"Hubei Ruanjia No. 81 Three-section Stick, take charge!" Duan Yu said with a smile.

Wang Yuyan quickly said: "The fog locks the Yangtze River."

Duan Yu immediately said: "There is rain in the hands of the dragon!"

"A stick of incense toward the sky!" Wang Yuyan said again without hesitation.

"Strike Huashan!"

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The two fought for dozens of rounds, using twenty martial arts moves, and finally ended in Wang Yuyan's victory.

There are all kinds of martial arts moves in her chest, emerging one after another, Duan Yu is a little overwhelmed.

Duan Yu rarely knows these miscellaneous martial arts, most of them he learned from Wang Yuyan.

Of course, the fight between the two is just a verbal discussion of kung fu.

Otherwise, Duan Yu only needs to cast spells, and all martial arts will be vain!
"Yuyan, let me pass on some excellent martial arts to you!"

Duan Yu plans to pass on his Beiming Shengong and Tianshan Zhemeishou and other free and easy martial arts.

"I've already learned Lingbo Weibu and Xiaowuxianggong, I don't want to learn anything else." Wang Yuyan shook her head.

It is enough to practice Xiao Wuxiang Gong well to keep yourself young forever.

As for other advanced martial arts, she is not very interested.

"In addition to Lingbo Weibu and Xiao Wuxiang Gong, the Xiaoyao School also has many excellent martial arts. As the head of the Xiaoyao School, how can you do it if you don't learn it?"

Duan Yu intends to let her learn the three major magical skills of the Xiaoyao School, and try to see if she can synthesize the Immortal Cultivation Technique of Immortality and Changchun Kungfu.

Duan Yu has achieved two of the three great magical skills.

The only one that is bad is Tianshan Child Elder's Eight Desolation and Six Harmonies Solely Alone.

If there is a chance, I have to go to Vulture Palace.

"Since Duan Lang asked me to learn, I will learn."

Wang Yuyan opened her small cherry mouth, her face was charming.

At this time, the morning sun was just rising, and the sky was full of colorful clouds, reflecting her delicate and bright jade-like face.

Duan Yu's heart was agitated, and the fire of desire surged in his body, which was hard to suppress.

Since he came to this world, he has not had the intersection of yin and yang for a long time.

This body is extremely masculine.
"Yuyan, let's speed up our schedule and return to Dali!" Duan Yu solemnly said.

He doesn't like playing in the jungle.

"Duan Lang, I don't like riding horses"

Wang Yuyan blushed and said.

Riding a horse made her unable to open her legs, making her feel ashamed.

Duan Yu said: "But walking is too slow, if you go to Dali and then back to Shaoshi Mountain, you won't be able to catch up with the martial arts conference."

"Then what should we do? Since we can't fly, why don't we go to Dali, just stay nearby for a while, and return to Dali after the martial arts conference is over?"

Wang Yuyan knew that Duan Yu valued this martial arts competition and did not want to miss it.

Instead of rushing, it is better to take it slowly.

"Who said we can't fly?" Duan Yu smiled.

"I didn't expect Duan Lang to talk big words." Wang Yuyan pursed her lips and said with a smile: "If you can go to heaven, I will."

"How about? Do you recommend yourself a pillow seat?" Duan Yu frowned.

"Bah!" Wang Yuyan blushed.

After a while, he nodded slightly again.

The two looked at each other and smiled, their hearts filled with mosaic.

"Yuyan, my husband will take you flying!"

His mood was agitated, Duan Yu pursed his lips and let out a long whistle, the sound was like a tidal wave.

It seemed as if the whole world was flooded.

Immediately, a high-pitched cry came from afar, shaking the mountains and forests, and frightening all the beasts.

Wang Yuyan was startled, and heard that it was a chirping sound.

A moment later, a black light flashed, and a big eagle appeared in front of the two of them from the sky.

The black eagle jumped in front of Duan Yu, put his head on his shoulder, and rubbed it gently.

Duan Yu pushed its head away, turned to Wang Yuyan and said, "Yuyan, what do you think of my black eagle? Is it big?"

"It's so big!" Wang Yu couldn't help but exclaimed as she covered Cherry's little mouth.

Duan Yu chuckled and patted the head of the sculpture, floated down and sat on the back of the sculpture, waving to Wang Yuyan: "Let's go, Yuyan... let's fly back to Dali on it."

Wang Yuyan hesitated, then nodded slightly.

She walked over slowly and jumped up.

Duan Yu reached out and took her in front of him, and sat on the eagle's back.

Wang Yuyan was very ashamed and annoyed, she gave him an elbow to show her anger.

Since the two got married, she became more and more shy.

Duan Yu didn't hide, and said with a smile: "Little Heizi, let's go back to Dali!"

The black eagle whistled softly, spread its wings, floated flatly, and shot forward fiercely, as if gliding in the void.

In just the blink of an eye, it went straight into the sky.

The sky is clear, the scenery is beautiful, and there is a unique artistic conception from the top, which makes people feel refreshed.

White and big clouds are floating around like cotton.

Wang Yuyan was extremely excited and smiled broadly.

Flying high in the sky, the black eagle's back was as stable as on flat ground.

Only the strong wind is blowing.

As soon as Duan Yu's mana was released, an invisible Qi wall was formed.

The two changed positions and faced each other.

Wang Yuyan was sitting upright, with the sun shining on her face. Her face was as white as jade, emitting a soft radiance.

"Duan Lang, do you have a name for this sculpture?"

"Yes, it's called Xiao Heizi."

"Why is Little Heizi so weird, so vulgar and unpleasant? He might as well be called Heiyu!"

"It looks like a chicken, so it's called Xiao Heizi, and I won't change it."

It's like he understands his master's words.

Little Heizi was a little upset, turned the pressure into motivation, flapped his wings and flew faster, and flew straight to Dali City.

(End of this chapter)