Xu Zhu walked quietly, and Guo Yu buried him with his master's wife Meng Gu.

Guo Yu now remembered that perhaps Xu Zhu had this idea when Jiaxing just accepted him as his disciple.

Otherwise, why did he take him to Tianshan thousands of miles away? Is it just because it is rarely visited and quiet and elegant?

I'm afraid he just wants to go back to the most important place in the last time of his life and see the people and things he misses.

"Master, maybe the disciple shouldn't have made such a choice."

Guo Yu also understood in his heart that it was because he chose to practice the Beiming Divine Art that Xu Zhu had this idea.

Otherwise, even if the end of life has reached, there is still a lot of time left. Maybe you can make breakthroughs in the future and see different scenery.

Unfortunately, everything was too late at this time. Guo Yu knew that this incident would definitely become a regret for his life, and he would never forget it no matter how long it took.

What you can do now is to practice martial arts well and to be worthy of Xu Zhu's kindness.

So after several days of sadness and melancholy, Guo Yu took care of his mood and devoted himself to practicing the Beiming Divine Art.

Xu Zhu's last words at the end of his life are right, Guo Yu did step into the innate realm under his forced impact.

His whole body of skills is extremely powerful. He uses the Eighteen Palms of the Take-off and Descend Dragon, and his power is almost the same as that of Guo Jing.

But Guo Yu is completely unable to control the mainland now. When he uses it, he always feels something is wrong, and even accidents may occur in daily life.

Therefore, Guo Yu decided to stay in Lingjiu Palace for a long time, practice martial arts wholeheartedly, and strive to fully master the internal strength as soon as possible.

In the days that followed, Guo Yu lived a very strict life, practicing internal strength in the morning and polishing the true energy in his body.

In the afternoon, I practiced the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Because of the strong internal strength, Guo Yu could sweat profusely every time, and was extremely happy.

"It's time to go and see other martial arts."

After half a year of hard training, Guo Yu felt that he could have initially grasped his true energy and would not have happened before.

So he wanted to go to the stone room of Lingjiu Palace to take a look. He was also very curious about the secrets of magical skills in the palace.

The stone chamber is actually a cave located in the deepest part of Lingjiu Palace.

Guo Yu lit a torch and gently pushed open the stone door. At a glance, he saw the walls full of words and graphics.

Following the look, there are exquisite martial arts such as Tianshan Six Yang Palm, Tianshan Plum Blade Hand, and Life and Death Talisman.

Walking further, Guo Yu was completely shocked.

I saw several special martial arts appearing on the wall, one Yang Finger, the Six-Meridian Divine Sword and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm.

"I guess this was drawn by the master and the three brothers in the process of discussing martial arts."

Guo Yu was overjoyed. These skills were famous magical skills, but they didn't expect that they would all appear here now.

Especially the last three palms of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are obviously different from what Guo Jing showed. They cannot be said to be more powerful than they are, but they do have their own advantages.

"It seems that life will not be too boring in the future." Since he came here, Guo Yu certainly could not waste opportunities. He planned to learn all these martial arts.

Afterwards, Guo Yu focused on staying in Lingjiu Palace.

The days of practicing martial arts are very boring. Fortunately, in addition to martial arts secrets, there are many messy books in Lingjiu Palace.

There are all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, divination, and astrology, and they are also full of many Taoist classics.

It’s not very boring to have these things to regulate life, and Guo Yu lives a pleasant life.

There is no Jiazi in the mountains, but it has been a thousand years in the world.

Before we knew it, seven springs and autumns passed like this.

"Master, my disciple is ready to go down the mountain, and I will not be able to accompany you again in the future."

Guo Yu stood in front of Xu Zhu's grave, telling the meaning of parting.

After seven years of hard work, he finally perfectly mastered the gifts his master had given him, and his internal strength was completely integrated with his body.

He has basically mastered all kinds of martial arts in Lingjiu Palace, and it will be practiced hard in the future.

Even Guo Yu has opened up more than fifty acupoints of his own, and the speed is really not slow.

He asked himself that his current strength was not inferior to his father Guo Jing, and he was even better than his broad martial arts.

So it was no longer meaningful to stay in the mountain, so he planned to leave and return home. After all, he hadn't been home for a long time and missed his family very much.

"Master, don't worry, my disciple will come back in the future and often see you and your master's wife."

Guo Yu gently brushed his left hand, shaking the crystal clearness of his eyes, and used his light skills to turn around and swiftly towards the bottom of the mountain.

The Tianshan Mountains are far away from the Central Plains, and even with Guo Yu's current skills, he still has to spend a lot of effort on the road.

"Waiter, come and make a pot of wine and prepare some dry food."

On this day, Guo Yu stayed in tea and chatted, and the monks next to him were talking carefully in Tibetan, and they couldn't hear clearly what the meaning was.

"Baspa."

Suddenly hearing a word, Guo Yu was shocked, "Can it be him?"

Guo Yu became interested, and several monks left and followed them quietly.

After walking about twenty miles, they came to a valley, and at this time, monks were gathered.

"It turns out that the monks were doing the debate meeting." Guo Yu has been in the Western Regions for many years. Although he has been going down the mountain very few times, he has heard of this kind of thing.

The most popular thing in the Western Regions is Tibetan Buddhism. Walking monks can be seen everywhere. Whenever they have the opportunity, they will gather together to hold a debate meeting to discuss Buddhism.

Unexpectedly, he saw it with his own eyes now, and Guo Yu was watching with interest from a distance.

After a while, a young monk came to the center of the crowd and looked only in his twenties.

However, against the background of the yellow monk's robe, it has an extraordinary temperament, with a solemn appearance and a noble person, making people know that he is an extraordinary person at a glance.

These monks surrounded the little monk in the middle and sat around him in several circles.

Then the little monk turned the Buddhist beads and led everyone's eyes to recite the scriptures very calmly.

"Haha." Guo Yu, who had never seen such a scene, didn't find it a little funny.

"Jirigulu..." Suddenly the little monk stood upright and said a few words in the direction of Guo Yu.

Then the monk seemed to think of something, his face changed, and he said loudly: "I don't know which donor is visiting, please show up and see him."

"I'm so embarrassed to see the master, I accidentally entered here and disturb you." Guo Yu saw that the little monk found him, so he stopped hiding and flew out directly.

"Your Excellency is such a handsome martial arts!" The little monk put his hands together and greeted him, "Little monk Basiba, have seen this donor."

"It's true." Guo Yu confirmed his guess, but he didn't expect that it was really this person.

Basiba had a straight face and slightly protruding temples. In this cold valley, she was simply wearing a thin monk's robe, obviously possessing extremely profound martial arts.

"The master has a high level of cultivation, I wonder if he can compete with me?"

Seeing that Lie was happy, Guo Yu stretched out his right hand, picked a leaf, and slapped Basiba with a slight breath.

Basiba's face was still calm, and she was holding a flower in her hand. She flicked her middle finger gently, and the leaves flying at high speed exploded into pieces in the air.

"Good internal strength." Basiba turned the Buddhist beads, "Since the donor invited me warmly, I am naturally happy."

After saying that, he handed the Buddhist beads in his hand to the waiter next to him, and his feet were tiptoed, and his voice gradually became illusory.

Guo Yu was shocked. He didn't expect Basiba's body to be so fast that he dared not distract him. He thought that he regretted the sound of Kanglong in front of him.

"Bang!" The palm forces of both sides met in the air, causing a loud bang.

Guo Yu couldn't help but take a few steps back in the mountains at a rapid speed, and Basiba also returned to her original position.

"The donor is the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing?" Basiba said in a calm tone.

"That's right." Guo Yu was quite calm, "I didn't expect the master's Buddhist Vajra Palm power to be like this."

"Is that right? That monk will have fun with the donor today." Basiba rushed towards Guo Yu again.

Guo Yu turned his body, took the Lingbo microsteps, and walked out of the valley, "The master will follow you down."

Both of them are top experts, so naturally they have to find a safe environment without interruption to fight.

"Dong, dun, dun..."

In a quiet slanted valley, Guo Yu and Basiba fought hard.

Although Basiba is young, his martial arts are extremely terrifying. He actually took over Guo Yu's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

You should know that his internal strength is much stronger than Guo Jing at this time, which shows what a terrible opponent Basiba is.

The two of them fought fiercely, and at the end they even fought with their internal strength directly to their palms.

"The master is indeed amazing. I admire him very much. Why don't we stop here today? It's a draw. We will have a chance to compete in the future."

Guo Yu thought to himself that no matter how Basiba's internal strength was, it would definitely be inferior to him, and it would be meaningless to fight like this.

"Then please ask the donor to take another move." Basiba's cold light flashed, and his eyes gradually became strange.

"Yeah!" Guo Yu groaned, and his head seemed to be hit hard, and he was drowsy.
Chapter completed!