At the headquarters of the Ming Cult of Shenghuodong, the leader Fang La looked solemn, standing under the moon with his hands in his arms. The night wind was cool and the moon was blurred. This was a beautiful night, but Fang La was in a heavy mood, but this bright moonlight could not bear it.

A beautiful woman next to her quietly followed him, put on a big hand for him, and said softly: "The night is cold, why are you so careless? Why are you still upset about the matter between Shi Dharma King and Monk Deng?"

Fang La held the woman's hand in his back hand, and there was an indescribable solemnity between his eyebrows. He slowly spoke: "I feel extremely uneasy this time! Do you know that how many people can be better than the two Dharma kings in this world?"

The woman frowned and said, "The two Dharma Kings are all invincible talents. There are not many people in the world who can defeat them. If the two join forces, the number of people who can fight and win in the world will not exceed one palm."

"If you count, Shaolin must have one, the old witch in Xixia is fine, Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, and with me, even if there are hidden masters, there will never be more than ten people!" Fang La sighed: "If it's just such a master, that's great, but Shi Bao's injury..."

"What's wrong? Didn't it mean that the Dharma King Nanli was just seriously injured?" the woman said in surprise.

Fang La pondered, and finally let out a sigh of relief, saying, "I won't hide it from you now! Shi Bao's injuries are not ordinary, but a living martial arts secret! That man's method is unpredictable, and he actually hid a superb martial arts in Shi Bao's injuries. It's really terrifying, terrifying and respectable."

He used three accents in a row to emphasize the word "ke", which showed his inner uneasiness.

"What?" the woman said in shock: "How is this happening in the world?"

"If I hadn't practiced the Great Transfer of the Universe to the highest sixth level, even if I wanted to break my head, I wouldn't understand this. That man had calculated the skills of the Great Transfer of the Universe, and specially gave this gift through Shibao." Fang La said heavily.

"But, how did he do it?" The woman was carrying Fang La on her back, and a sense of unidentified fear appeared in her lowered eyes. Fang La, who did not notice, explained.

"The main theme of my great shift in the universe is to reverse the two energy of the universe, which is hard and soft, yin and yang. As the saying goes, along with life and death, I am in a state of confusion. This is the best way to exercise strength in the world. Wherever my mind reaches, where my strength reaches, and between my thoughts, my strength is thriving."

"No matter which martial arts of the family or school, they can be used. After practicing for a long time, the world's power-driven method will be evident. It can be said that the general outline of the world's power-driven martial arts. My Ming sect has a complex origin and most of them are introductory skills. If it weren't for this general outline of martial arts, how could the leaders of all dynasties give guidance to the Dharma Kings?"

The woman opened her mouth slightly, her eyes turned, and she showed a sense of greed. She said softly: "The Ming Zun Yu Zhi is indeed magical. Why did the martial arts passed down by the Persian priest have always failed to hit the seventh level by the leader of the priest of the Persian period? But what did they do?"

"Persian Prime Minister!" Fang La sneered: "You look down on them so much! The magical martial arts of the Central Plains can be created by the Persian Prime Minister? This magical skill was secretly passed down by the first leader and has nothing to do with Persia. On the contrary, they also tried to ask for this martial art from the Divine Cult, and even exchanged it with the Holy Fire Order."

"My Ming Cult and Persian CEIBS have a stiff relationship, and it is also because of this. The CEIBS is a group of wolves and ambitious people who just want to control the Ming Cult!"

Fang La held his hand and said with a stern aura: "As for the leaders of all generations, they could not practice the seventh level of the Great Transfer of the Universe. It was because of the incomplete magical power. The strange man who created this magical power did not practice internal strength to the realm of mutual cooperation between yin and yang, so the seventh level he speculated was just a tower in the air. Unless the yin and yang produce yin and yin and yang cooperated with each other, he could achieve great success."

"The leaders of all generations left messages that unless they possess a peerless magical skill that combines yin and yang, they cannot impact the seventh level of the universe and the Great Transfer. I thought that this supreme realm could only be empty talk, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..."

"I didn't expect anything!" the woman asked anxiously.

Fang La, who was in a state of excitement, did not notice her disobedience and murmured in dismay: "I didn't expect that the lifelong wishes of the leaders of the past dynasties were pushed over by a great enemy of the Ming Cult. Is this fate to make people? Or..."

Speaking of this, Fang La couldn't continue.

The woman reminded: "But it is related to the injury of the Stone Dharma King?"

When Fang La heard this, he closed his eyes and nodded, "Yes, that person is the most arrogant and terrifying person I have ever seen. What makes him terrible is not martial arts, but the kind of passion to fight the sky and the earth, and the confidence to despise everything."

"He hid the way of changes in Yin and Yang in a stream of energy in Shibao's body, reversing Yin and Yang, messing with water and fire, and the way of Yin and Yang is described in it. It is a peerless martial art, and it is also a martial art that is extremely complementary to the Great Shift of the Universe. If I can resolve this stream of energy, it is like he taught me this magical skill face to face."

Fang La sighed, "Although we are hostile, I still have to say the word "supportant" towards his heart and heroism. In contrast, only the leader in the sect can practice the rules of the Great Movement of the universe, which seems pedantic. In this world, who dares to teach his life and death enemy with all his might, and who has the passion of the pinnacle of the decisive battle."

He looked up at the moon and said with a long laugh:

"If I can't die at the hands of such a hero, it will be a great blessing."

"Rozhi, if I am defeated and killed, you should promote this battle for me. People in the world must not forget that there are two heroes who will fight to the top of the Holy Fire. We must let people in the world know that I will die as much as possible."

"Master, why did you say this?" The woman looked moved and said as if she was worried: "This battle has not begun yet, why did the leader say defeat first? This is not the leader in my eyes!"

"Hahaha! That's right, this leader is so vigorous that he will fail easily? I will be in a hurry to be in a ward with Monk Deng. I will never leave the gate until the seventh floor!" Fang La laughed, his momentum being inviolable.

A hidden joy appeared in the woman's eyes and asked softly: "What if that person suddenly attacks?"

"No!" Fang La smiled and said, "How could such a person do such a despicable thing? He will definitely wait for me to come out of seclusion, fight with all his might, and have no regrets in winning or losing."

"The next full moon night is the time for me to fight the Ming Cult leader!"

On the other side, Chen Ang looked up, looked at the boundless moonlight, and said to Huang Shang with a smile.

They live in a small courtyard of the local prefect. Chen Ang reads and edits books every day, and can't see any tension. He even often discusses Taoism with Huang Shang and discusses some of the true meanings of martial arts. Huang Shang himself transforms rapidly. He learned a lot of unprecedented knowledge from Chen Ang.

Among them, there are not only exquisite martial arts, but also astronomy, geography, ancient characters, farming and textiles, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Many unheard and unseen truths and knowledge have opened Huang Shang's eyes and gained a lot, no less than a single transformation. In particular, Chen Ang's "Jinkui Yaolue", which is the most exquisite medical skills and martial arts that Huang Shang has seen.

"Bachelor's academic research makes me admire you!" Huang Shang stroked the yellowish cover of "Jinkui Yaolue" and sighed, "Since I read this book, the bachelor's manuscript has been revised three times and added and sorted out a lot. Now think about it, this way of studying is to correct what you have learned and improve every day!"

Chen Ang smiled and said, "You can also write a book to describe what you have learned and spread it to future generations!"

"If I write this book, I'm afraid it's just a joke! My knowledge is not beyond the previous ones' description, so how can I write a book?" Huang Shang said self-deprecatingly: "If I write it, it's just a book "Outline of the Wanshou Daozang"! Maybe this day will happen until I understand the master's teachings and integrate them."

"The Outline of the Daozang of Wanshou" is interesting! Why not write a martial arts version called "Nine Yin True Sutra"?" Chen Ang suddenly shook his head and laughed, "The way of heaven reduces the excess and makes up for the deficiency. Therefore, the emptiness overcomes the reality, and the deficiency overcomes the excess! If you write this book, I must sort it out."

"Where is the bachelor's words?" Huang Shang said in surprise: "This martial arts "Outline" discusses the profoundness and the broadness of the topic is just my own whisper. The sea of ​​knowledge is endless. I only seek to be cautious and do things that are dedicated to research. Why should I be distracted from martial arts?"

"You are the Sidu of the Forbidden Martial Arts Palace. Can you escape from the world?" Chen Ang smiled and said, "I won't say so much else. When you go back, you can sort out the Da Nei Armory first, annotate and delete the martial arts in the Kuoku, and write a book called "Outline of Da Nei Armory" first! "The Nine Yin True Sutra", and wait until the future, when you have the heart, let's prepare it!"

Although Huang Shang was a little reluctant, he still agreed.

When Chen Ang saw his literati style, he sighed secretly. If there was no revenge, where would Huang Shang go? Without the brilliance and cruel emotions, will the "Nine Yin Scriptures" still have the second volume?

What Huang Shang learned has long been separated from the scope of "Wanshou Daozang". After this baptism of martial arts in the arsenal, he must have accumulated a lot of martial arts. All he lacks is forty years of silence and specialized in research.
Chapter completed!