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When Ling Yin woke up, she was in a small wooden house. There were waves of sound coming from her ears. She knew that they were not far from the sea.

A person said, "Teacher, you're awake?" Ling Yin turned his head with difficulty, only to see a youth with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His skin was dark, and although he was dressed in coarse clothes, it could not conceal his ferocity.

Ling Yin asked weakly: "Where are we? Who are you? And why am I here? "

The teenager replied, "This is a small fishing village under the jurisdiction of Wu County. Three days ago, I went to the sea to fish with a few people from the village. I encountered a storm, but fortunately, no one was injured. When I came back, I saw you holding onto a piece of wood and floating with the sea, and I rescued you. This cabin is my home. Your body is riddled with wounds and you are dressed as a Taoist. You must have some martial arts skills, I wonder if you can teach me once you have fully recovered? "

Lingxin was at a loss and did not reply. He thought to himself, "So it turns out that I have been unconscious for three days." He suddenly remembered. He reached out his hand to touch his chest, but it was empty. He was shocked.

The youth said, "Is Teacher looking for this thing?" As he spoke, he handed an item over.

Ling Yin took a look and saw that it was the scroll hidden close to her bosom — "The Nine Sutures of the Nine Evils".

The youngster said, "This thing is really strange. When I fished you out, my entire body was drenched. After I changed your clothes, I realized that there wasn't a single drop of water on this thing." The entire village is illiterate, I wonder what is written on it? "

Ling Yin let out a long sigh, took it over, looked at it carefully a few times, then put it into her bosom and asked: "Who else is at home? You want to learn martial arts through literacy? "

The youth's eyes lit up as he said, "Father passed away early. Only my mother and I lived together." Sir wants to teach me martial arts literacy? This, this is great! "

At this moment, someone sighed from outside the wooden door. "Since childhood, I've been poor. I've been fishing for a living. What's the use of studying?" Following that, the wooden door opened and a woman walked in with a large bowl in her hands. The woman was in her thirties and had a plain appearance. The youth said, "Mother, this mister has already woken up.

The woman laughed, "I understand. Quickly let Mister drink this bowl of fish soup while it's hot. "

When Ling Yin heard the woman say "I have been poor since I was young, fishing for a living, I can't read", her heart shook, and she sighed with emotion: "Anyway, this catastrophe was caused by these words. My years of cultivation have been in vain, my experiences cannot even compare to a woman's. "

While he was lost in his thoughts, the youth, Long Zhaofeng, had already received the fish soup. He walked up to the bed and fed it with a small spoon. Ling Yin drank a few mouthfuls, shook her head, and stopped drinking.

Dragon said, "Let's drink a few more mouthfuls." Lingyin closed his eyes and thought: "Even the elixir and panacea are powerless."

Dragon helplessly returned the bowl to his mother and said: "Mister should rest for a few days. I'll go to the city and ask my sworn brother and my husband to come. " After he finished, he ran out like the wind.

Dragon Mother said to Spirit Concealment, "Mister, please excuse me. This child is really impatient! "

He paused for a moment before continuing, "The sworn brother that you speak of is called Xiang Yu, one of the largest Prominent Class families in Wu County City. He is about the same age as you and has great martial arts skills. That year, we went to the city and met Yu'er. For some reason, we fought in the streets, but we couldn't do anything to each other.

Later on, it was still a child's nature to not have that many thoughts. The two of them actually appreciated each other and became good friends. They might as well become sworn brothers again. Yu'er often came to my house to spar with me and treat me like a mother. She often wanted my mother and I to live in the county town. But it's really hard for me to leave my homeland! "

Ling Yin asked, "And I know martial arts? Who gave it to you? " Dragon Mother sighed and said: "It's a long story. Ten years ago, when he was only six years old, his father was still alive. One day his father was going to take him out fishing for the first time, and when I tried to dissuade him, his father said that the poor children would go out to sea sooner rather than later. After he finished speaking, he brought Cai'er and set sail. I vaguely remember those few days at home when I was fidgeted and scared, feeling like something was going to happen. Sure enough, seven days later, Zhai'er came back in a small boat, along with a fellow Daoist. However, Zhai'er's father is gone. "

At this point, Dragon and his mother raised their sleeves to wipe away their tears. After calming himself down, he said, "From what the Taoist said, father and son both traveled very far that day, but they caught a lot. Just as they were returning, a tsunami suddenly struck the fishing boat, breaking it into pieces. Fortunately, a few Daoists from an island not far away rescued him. However, his father hadn't been able to find him for a long time, and there weren't any remains left behind. Find a boat and send him back. That Taoist called himself a member of the Kunlun Sect and then stayed for a month to teach him martial arts before leaving on his boat. He never came back.

Ling Hen suddenly came to a realization and thought, "Dragon Lord and my Karakorum Sword League are fated to meet." He decided to wait for Dragon One to return.

The dragon and its mother saw the spirit but remained silent. They turned around and walked out of the wooden house, closing the door behind them. Ling Yin laid on the bed, the sound of the waves in her ears was faint, the sea breeze was strong, and her thoughts were like the rising and falling of the sea.

Thinking back to the cause and effect of this matter, to the present time his life is running out, time is running out, only feel that life is like a dream, the world is unpredictable.

Wu County was hundreds of miles away, and it was two days before Dragon One and the other three riders returned, exhausted from the journey.

Immediately, the three of them pushed open the door and the dragon called out, "Sir, I've hired a doctor to treat you. My sworn brother is here as well. "

Ling Yin turned his head and saw two people standing behind Dragon One old and one young. The old man had a handsome appearance with a goatee that was several inches long. He carried a medicine box in his left hand and was dressed like a doctor. "The young man's face was like a silver basin, and his eyes were like stars. He had a lion's nose, a powerful aura, and was dressed in gorgeous clothes. He looked even more extraordinary.

Ling Yin said in his heart: "These two people are the sworn brother Xiang Yu of Mizar He and Dragon Lord."

Immediately, the doctor walked to the bed and stretched out his right hand towards the Spirit Concealing Meridian Gate, closing his eyes without saying a word. After a long while, he opened his eyes and sighed: "Your pulse is weak, but your Qi and blood are at a disadvantage. Your spirit and blood are exhausted, and —" Ling Yin smiled faintly and said: "Godly Doctor, please speak your mind. This humble one also knows a little about medicine."

The doctor then said, "Besides, mister has already lost all will to live and all his hopes are gone. Even the gods would not be able to save him now. "I believe that you must have been a martial arts practitioner in the past, and your mantras are profound. If not for this, ordinary people would not have been able to survive until now."

Ling Yin secretly nodded and said: "Life and death are determined by fate. I'll have to trouble Godly Doctor. " The doctor sighed and carried the medicine box out.

Ling Yin said to Dragon One and Dragon One, "The two of you, come here. I have something to say."

They strode to the bed and listened. Ling Yin then told the two of them everything from the Heavenly Book of Mount Kunlun to his sect being exterminated by someone from another world, to his thousand miles of escape, to the fact that he had no chance of survival.

After talking for a good half day, the two of them were completely flabbergasted when they heard this.

Ling Yin then reached into his bosom, took out the silk roll, and said to Dragon One: "This is the relative book of the Martial Ancestor, the 'Nine Sutra of the Nine Supremes'. You must protect it well and not be with any outsiders. In the future, he would find a righteous and fortuitous person and pass them on to him. He would not disappoint the Martial Ancestor's words. And I too have died in peace. "

In the next few days, Ling Yin occasionally explained some of the martial arts principles to Dragon and Xiang Yu, and the two of them benefited greatly.

After a month, Ling Yin had run out of oil and died. Dragon and Xiang Yu were crying. Although they had not known Ling Yin for long, they had already become master and disciple.

And his mother also burst into tears. She immediately found a few people in the village and buried Ling Yin in a high place by the sea. Soon after, the mother and son moved to Wu County with Xiang Yu.

After a few years, the world was in chaos. Xiang Yu said to Long Zhaofeng, "A great man should live his life, and build his career. At this time. Now that the Qin Dynasty has run out of steam, it would be better to recruit troops to fight against the violent Qin. "

As my brother says." The two of them had come to a decision. Under the leadership of Xiang Yu's uncle Xiang Liang, they recruited eight thousand children from the east of the river, and began to fight against Qin.

It was a grand and tragic prelude to a new era. When the Qin dynasty was destroyed, Liu Xiang fought for supremacy, and the dragon mistakenly defeated Han Xin in Weihe. Not long after, Xiang Yu also committed suicide. The descendants of Long and Xiang had then hidden their names and moved to Luoyang.

Speaking to this, Wang Feng and Xiao Yu asked in unison, "Grandpa A'Fu is the descendant of Dragon Chief?"

Ah Fu nodded sadly. He stood up and walked to the corner of the room. He opened the chest and took out a roll of silk, then said to Wang Feng and his sister, "This is the « Nine Supremes Explanation ». It has been passed down from the Long family's ancestors for nearly ten generations.

When the old servant was young, his mother had died early. She had been dependent on her father until her father's death. That day in Luoyang, the old servant sold himself to bury his father.

This old servant silk has always kept it close to his body, so no one knows about it. " Saying that, he turned to Wang Feng and said, "Nine years ago, in Chang An city, on the day young master was born, this old servant and Han Cheng were boiling water in the kitchen.

The old servant quickly ran back to his room and took out the silk cloth. The old servant was inexplicably shocked. This was a phenomenon that had never happened since he received the silk.

Since he couldn't carry it on his body anymore, he had to find a wooden box and place it inside. Just in these few days, when Night Walker was quiet, the old servant found that there was a light leaking out from the gap of the wooden box.

From this, the old servant thought back and forth, thinking that perhaps the young master had some sort of fate with this. "This old servant has no children, no children, no use in keeping him. Today, I'll leave him to young master!"

Wang Feng's face was flushed red. He waved his hands randomly and said, "Grandpa Fu, this, how can I use this?" Xiao Yu also quickly gave way.

Right at this moment, the threads of silk shone brilliantly and were extremely dazzling. It was as if the entire room was filled with a sun. The three people in the room could only close their eyes, feeling extremely surprised.

The silk gradually left his hands, slowly floated up, slowly folded into a soft shape, like a ribbon in the wind. Suddenly, there was a draconic roar. The silk threads became thinner and entered between Wang Feng's eyebrows. Wang Feng cried out and fainted on the ground.

Little Yu and Ah Fu were scared out of their wits. Ah Fu hurried forward and picked up Wang Feng. Beside him, Xiao Yu's face was also pale and her eyes were filled with tears. Ah Fu turned his head and urged Xiao Yu, "Quickly invite the old master over!" As he put Wang Feng on the bed, his hands were trembling in shock.

In the next moment, Wang Cang couple and Xiao Yu quickly entered the room. Zhou saw Wang Feng lying on the bed, unconscious, she repeatedly called out: "Feng Er, Feng Er, what's wrong?"

Emperor Azure came to the side of the bed, and as he held onto Wang Feng's pulse, his brows slightly creased. At the side, Madame Zhou asked Ah Fu, "Uncle Fu, what exactly is going on?"

Immediately, Ah Fu recounted what had happened, and then with a 'plop', he kneeled on the ground and said with a trembling voice, "It's all my fault for being reckless. If anything happens to young master, this old servant will die for sure! "

Emperor Azure hurriedly helped Ah Fu up, "Uncle Fu, you don't have to do this. Although Feng Er was still unconscious, her pulse was stable and powerful, so there was no great danger. "Moreover, life and death cannot be blamed on Uncle Fu."

Madame Zhou and Xiao Yu raised their sleeves and wiped their tears. Emperor Azure continued, "Madam Xiao Yu and Uncle Fu, you may leave. "Let me observe a bit more quietly." The three of them quietly left the room, while Ah Fu closed the door behind them.

Emperor Azure sat down on a chair in front of the bed, quietly gazing at Wang Feng. He only saw Wang Feng breathing deeply, his face flushed red, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and the tip of his nose.

Reaching out to feel his pulse, Emperor Azure sighed in his heart, "It's not too late for us to get married, but it's too late for us to have children." Self-confidence to treat people amiably, doing good, there is no wicked acts.

Xiaoyu was wise and intelligent, and Feng-er was young, but her heart was kind and full of heroic spirit. "However, such a change occurred today. I wonder if it will be a blessing or a disaster for Feng'er?"

The entire clan of Emperor Azure was anxiously waiting for Wang Feng to wake up.

On the third day, Wang Rulong received a message from Ah Fu and rushed over from White Cloud Temple to inquire about Wang Feng's situation. Emperor Azure replied, "Looking at the meridian, there really isn't any major problem.

It's just that three days have passed and he still hasn't woken up. Wang Rulong came into the room and took Wang Feng's pulse. He rolled his eyes and exclaimed, then raised his right hand and joined his index and middle fingers together to form a sword technique. He lightly tapped between Wang Feng's eyebrows and closed his eyes without saying a word.

When the crowd saw Wang Rulong's actions, they held their breaths and did not dare to breathe. After a long while, Wang Rulong let out a long sigh and waved his hand. He brought everyone out of the room and closed the door quietly.

"No wonder Feng Er didn't wake up for three days. He is currently in closed-door training." Go into seclusion? " Everyone looked at each other in confusion.

Wang Rulong nodded his head and said, "That's right. I can see that his will is in his Dantian, and his mind is in his Zifu, currently cultivating and comprehending. As I expected, Feng Er is already in the Connate False Core realm. Wonderful! Wonderful! "

Xiao Yu asked, "Grandfather, what is the level of the Hollow Dan of the Innate Realm?" Wang Rulong said with a smile, "I see that you guys have some doubts in your hearts." "Let's find a place to sit down and listen to my detailed explanation."

Ah Fu and Xiao Yu hurriedly brought out a few chairs and everyone sat down.

At this moment, the sun was high in the sky and the birds were chirping, adding a sense of peace and tranquility to the courtyard. Everyone was listening attentively to Wang Ru Long's speech.

He continued, "Twenty years ago, because I was sad about Cang'er's mother's illness, I was still unable to let it go. Thus, I entered White Cloud Temple and acknowledged my master, Daoist Master Qingfeng, as I wholeheartedly cultivated.

Thanks to his kindness to me, he has often told me of strange things I have never heard of — that there are many interfaces in this world, far more than the one we live in today.

Amongst them were the cultivation realm, ghost realm, devil realm, hell realm, and even heaven realm, god realm, and so on. In other words, the Nine Realms. Of the nine realms, the Mortal Realm was the weakest and most respected. Because most of the Deities came from the Mortal Realm and were considered the origin of the world, there was a common covenant: Those who secretly enter the Mortal Realm to poison others will be killed without exception. And send a Great God to enforce the law. " Hearing this, Ah Fu nodded.

Wang Ru Long then continued, "The so-called 'Innate' and 'Pre-Sky' refers to the cultivation realms of all the people in the Nine Realms, as well as the demons, monsters, monsters, and strange birds and strange beasts.

My master has cultivated for many years, but he has yet to enter the Connate realm. Especially martial cultivators, because their lifespan was limited, they would never be able to cross the threshold from the peak of the Postliminary Realm to the Innate Realm. According to common sense, it was impossible to reach the Upper Sky Realm within a hundred years. However, one would only be able to live for a few decades. Even if one was a prodigy, sometimes one would only wish for it to happen.

From the ancient times until now, there had only been a few people who had reached the Connate realm in the mortal world. The Xiantian realm was divided into the Xudan Stage, Jindan Stage and Nascent Soul Stage. Above that would be the Immortal World and above that would be the God Realm.

When I reach the God Realm, I won't be able to find out what's above that. The cultivation world was right next to the mortal world. As long as one entered the Connate True Core realm, one would face a nine-day tribulation and go from there to the cultivation world. The Celestial Realm, on the other hand, had to face four to nine days of tribulation.

The might of a heavenly tribulation varies from person to person, and one can often sense it by themselves. When one is undergoing a heavenly tribulation, other people are unable to help, and will have to rely on their own cultivation to resist it. "

Ah Fu asked, "According to Master, Young Master is not even ten years old yet, why is he already in the Hollow Dan of the Innate Realm?"

Wang Rulong coldly snorted, and arrogantly said, "You think that after so many years, the spirit materials and medicines Feng'er used were all in vain? Even if that is the case, I am afraid that the silk roll is also the key point! "

Ah Fu had already informed him of everything that had happened. After some thought, Wang Ru Long was able to determine that the silk was not ordinary, and Wang Feng was obviously blessed.

Emperor Azure asked, "Over the years, the medicinal herbs used by Feng'er, are truly rare and precious. Your son is not talented, so he is confident in his knowledge of medicine, but Yu Feng'er doesn't know much about the herbs she uses.

From my point of view, it doesn't seem like everything in the world. "May I ask where father came from?" This was also the doubt that had once filled Ah Fu's heart. Everyone looked at Wang Ru Long.

Wang Rulong said, "It's a long story again. One of the ancestor masters of our sect flew to the upper realm due to a stroke of luck. After going through many trials and tribulations, he became one of the Law Enforcement Nine Envoys under the Law Enforcement God of the Nine Realms.

At that time, in the human world, Taoism flourished, and our sect had many disciples. Everything had its pros and cons. It was extremely difficult for a Mortal Realm cultivator to surpass the Xiantian realm, and once they reached the Xiantian realm, their cultivation would be incomparably fast. It could be seen that the words of the Heavenly Dao were not empty words.

For the sake of becoming a great sect, the ancestor masters could collect spiritual medicines from the Nine Realms. These spiritual medicines were rare in the human world, but they were common in other worlds as well. It wasn't easy to travel to the Nine Realms. He could only use his position to entrust his three friends and four friends to purchase or exchange. After all the disciples had been gathered, they were sent to the sect. They said that they were here to wash the marrow for their own disciples and then enter Dao Sect. Who would have thought that at this moment, the situation had already changed. Since Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, the once glorious and glorious Daoist Sect has been desolate and desolate.

As the ancestors were far away from the mortal world, they naturally didn't know about it. The reason for this was that in the past, when Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was in power, he had disgraced a hundred clans and dominated Confucianism. As such, cultivators from various sects had either abandoned their cultivation or changed their cultivation to become scholars.

But when my Master accepted the position of Sect Leader, there were only a few mediocre disciples left in the Sect. Master was already old and knew that it was hopeless to enter the Innate Realm, so she did not want to ruin the precious medicine. Everyone was suddenly enlightened and clicked their tongues in wonder.

Wang Rulong said to Wang Cang, "Feng'er will wake up any time now. You already know medicine, when understand many days of people who haven't touched rice, suddenly eat, avoid greasy, appropriate light. Prepare some rice porridge, and when Feng'er wakes up, we'll eat together. "

Emperor Azure and the rest nodded in agreement. Wang Rulong continued, "Today, I'll go back and make some arrangements. The next time I come, I'll bring two children back to view and listen to my Master's advice."

Everyone complied and sent him off to the road, watching him leave.