"You lost six doors this time, so great that you were very impressed. If you hadn't discovered that the magical magic of the Spirit-Slaying Technique was reported in time and that the merits and demerits were offset, you should have been in the Heavenly Prison at this time."

Xue Chaoyang stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly.

Mingtang's voice is astringent:

"It's the subordinates who are incompetent."

“It’s really incompetent.”

Xue Chaoyang said coldly:

"You have been so comfortable for too long. You have been deposed and don't know who that person is. It's so ridiculous and embarrassing!"

Mingtang looked ugly and dared not speak.

Step by step ~

Xue Chaoyang paced slowly, with no expression on his cold face:

"Don't Dongmenruo and Zhao Yanyan still say no?"

In the shadow, another figure appeared, bowed slightly and replied:

"Sir, these two people are very hard-mouthed and have not spoken for seven days without dropping water. Do you want to be tortured?"

"In another three days, if the two of them don't reveal the origin of that person, they will chop off their ring fingers!"

Xue Chaoyang's face was concise and his eyes were filled with a hint of violence:

"Then you cut one finger on two people every day. After chopping your fingers, chopping your toes, chopping your toes, and cutting your facial features!"

"yes."

In the shadow, the man retreated.

Mingtang bent down, but he stopped talking.

"What do you want to say?"

Xue Chaoyang glanced at him.

"Sir, behind those two people are Ji Shenzong and Baiyue Villa. After a while, the people from the Imperial Heavenly Prison have their own way to find that person, so why bother..."

Mingtang gritted his teeth and responded.

No one hates anyone who hurts him more than him, but the consequences of offending Ji Shenzong and Baiyue Villa are equally serious.

It is hard to say whether he will vent himself when he can't do anything to Xue Chaoyang.

"There are people behind them? There is a court behind me!"

Xue Chaoyang's eyes were extremely cold:

"I have already given enough face to Ji Shenzong and Baiyue Villa, but unfortunately, they don't give me face!

Then, I won’t give them any more faces!”

Xue Chaoyang's tone was deep, and the dark room suddenly became cold, and Mingtang shivered unconsciously.

"Adults are wise..."

Mingtang's throat and hair are dry.

Someone stood up for him, which was supposed to be something he was grateful for, but somehow, he felt a chill on his back.

Xue Chaoyang snorted coldly and said:

"In recent years, with the increasing efforts of the imperial court to supervise the martial arts world, many of the six gates, Jinyiwei, and the east and west factories have been infiltrated by the martial arts world people..."

"If you can take this opportunity to capture the spy, it will be of no less significance than those who have obtained the Spirit-Snatching Demonic Art!"

Xue Chaoyang took a deep look at Mingtang:

"You have been in contact with these martial arts people for a lot, but you have forgotten that in this world, the most powerful ones have always been the court, and I have always been the Dafeng Dynasty!"

Mingtang trembled.

Only then did I realize that the leak of the news about the Spirit-Slaying Demon Technique was most likely because this adult deliberately indulged it.

He knew very well that among the six famous arresters, this one was the one who hated the most for martial arts people.

It may be true to catch spies, but the martial arts people who were attracted are afraid that...

.........

The morning light breaks through the dawn.

The three great suns rise to the east together, shining through the clouds and clouds, and shining the world.

Nanliang City, Yangxiao Hall.

Yun Dongliu climbed on the towering eaves of Yangxiao Hall and looked down from above.

I saw the old Taoist master I saw yesterday sitting in the east, shining on his body, as if a ray of purple air flashed between his mouth and nose.

Under the bright golden light, this white-haired old Taoist actually gave him the feeling of being as majestic as a mountain and as thick as the earth.

"I've misunderstood. This old Taoist priest...is actually a master..."

Yun Dongliu was surprised.

Naturally, he would not think that this old Taoist priest was swallowing and spitting out the purple qi of the morning sun, which was something that could only be involved in the great success of the qi and veins.

"I'm very surprised, why do you always like to break windows and climb over walls if you don't leave?

In the courtyard, An Qisheng slowly calmed down his breath.

Overnight, the elixir of the elixir was greatly improved, and the internal energy in his body had completely merged with his blood. Although it was because of his meager internal energy, it was also possible to see its speed.

As the internal force merged with blood, he could feel that the blood became viscous and the power of his limbs and bones increased, and correspondingly, he could feel that his body was becoming heavier.

It looks like the originally hollow bamboo, filled with things.

Although the body shape remains unchanged, it gives people a heavier and more condensation.

Huh ~

When he was discovered, Yun Dongliu did not hide. His body moved and he had already landed in the yard.

His movements were very fast, but when he landed, it was very light, as if fallen leaves were floating down, without any dust.

"The Taoist priest is actually a master."

Yun Dongliu's eyes were strange.

"I have lived in my 90s and I have a little kung fu, but I can't talk about a master."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly, and his white hair moved with the wind.

"What the Taoist priest said makes sense."

Yun Dongliu looked at the swaying white hair and nodded involuntarily.

After seventy or eighty years of internal strength practice, even if you have average qualifications and low martial arts skills, your internal strength is probably not low.

Let go of this thought, Yun Dongliu turned around and asked:

"Master Taoist, are you sitting cross-legged here, sucking and spitting out the purple qi of Chaoyang to practice internal strength?"

"Of course, the old Taoist can't do it by swallowing and spitting the purple qi of Chaoyang."

An Qisheng smiled slightly and said:

“This is another thing.”

"oh?"

Yun Dongliu waved his sleeves and fell on the cold stone slab: "I hope to hear it carefully."

"In life, it is inevitable that the world will be affected by heaven and earth."

An Qisheng raised his head slightly, facing the rising sun, and seemed to have a vigorous feeling in his heart:

"The sun is high and hangs, the galaxy at night will make people calm, the dark clouds will make people feel depressed, the thunder will make people frighten, and the storm and snow will make people subconsciously escape...

Similarly, when your heart is worried, the bright sunshine will feel dazzling, and the moonlight will feel sad, sad, sad, sad, sad, sad....”

What was calmer than the sound was An Qisheng's face.

With the elixir, the qi and blood transported nourishes not only the flesh, body and soul, but also the spirit and mind.

In other words, his heart became calmer and his thinking became faster and faster.

Distracting thoughts can be numerous or spotless.

Walking, sitting and lying down, secretly conforming to the laws of heaven and earth, and going further, it is the unity of man and nature mentioned in Xuanxing’s internal martial arts.

Just like the Taoist Juechen, he always appears in the golden top of thunder, and his spirit and mind means thunder.

Over time, his movements are like the Dragon King's rain, and wherever he passes, it means thunder.

"Is the Taoist priest said aura?"

Unexpectedly, when Yun Dongliu heard this, he was even more surprised. This was something that his master, the King of Xia, Yunhai, had just been involved in the weather.
To be continued...