According to Zhou Qing's knowledge, in the entire Xinzheng, although Zilanxuan is more mysterious, but in fact the strength is the weakest, with its master's left and right, in the peaceful years, it seems to be a countermeasure, but if there is a change, it should be the first to strike.

Although Guigu Zongheng is strong, their strength is not above martial arts cultivation, although Han Fei joined later and combined the alliance, in fact, it only gathered weak forces, and they were still weak in nature.

Resourcefulness is of course heavenly, but under absolute strength, everything will eventually be vain!

Passing through Zilanxuan, shaking his head slightly, he went to the hidden place of Qianlong Hall as Zong Qiong said, and the spiritual sense spread, compared to the innate masters in Xianyang, such as the carp crossing the river, the martial artists here are undoubtedly more than one level lower.

"Well, that's good!"

After a while, the ethereal spiritual sense of the gods melted the heavens and the earth, and continued to go towards the northeast direction of Xinzheng, the origin moved slightly, and the breath of inheriting the Taoist vein faintly appeared in the perception, and the light cyan light flickered around the body, directly isolating the bright sunlight of the outside world.

When I met the Yin and Yang family Donghuang Taiyi in the land of the party, I volleyed into the void, so it was not pleasant, and the true yuan around the body surged, and the outside world could not see through it.

Nowadays, the enlightenment and the light are the same dust, and they can be regarded as vaguely touching this layer of mystery, "Liezi Tang Wen" has a saying in the sword of Kong Zhou, if someone in Confucianism can comprehend the wonder of light, when there is a chance to break into the realm of illusion and reality.

The sword of light, invisible to see, unknowing, its touch, boundless, through things and things unconscious, this is not only a famous sword, but also a kind of realm, with Confucianism from Taoism to get the wonder of forgetting, can be called the way of the absolute gentleman.

The physical body and spiritual sense are all dissolved in the void of heaven and earth, walking on the road that is no longer many people at this moment, and looking at it with bright eyes, it is a relatively luxurious mansion, in the induction just now, Zong Qiong and other Taoist disciples are in it.

Not surprisingly, this is a base of the farmer in Xinzheng, riding the wind, looking down, in the tiled and orderly exquisite house, there is a way to enter and exit, and a good hand who is obviously a warrior patrols.

"You two are alright!"

At the back of the luxurious house, there are many rooms, the front yard is full of peasant disciples, and in the back yard, Taoist disciples are active, either meditating in meditation or practicing swordsmanship.

A few breaths passed, and a clear voice echoed directly in a room, echoing in the ears of the two people in the room who were trying to urge the exercises to heal their wounds, although there was still a hint of shallow immaturity.

But for the two people in the room, they suddenly withdrew from their cultivation, and after a moment, with endless ecstasy on their faces, they immediately got up from their couches and looked at a certain place in the room.

At the same time, the open wooden window in the room slowly closed, leaving a faint breeze, and with a wave of his hand, the cyan light infiltrated the entire room, standing quietly in the middle of the room, looking at the two who were still injured at the moment.

"Don't disturb others, I came to Xinzheng on this trip, and I don't want too many people to know about it for the time being!"

"As for now, let's help the two of you recover from your injuries, fortunately, among the people who injured you, there are no god warriors, otherwise, without the Eagle Sword, you will not be able to escape!"

Facing Zong Quan and Zong Qiong, who looked pale and pale in the room at the moment, waved their palms, the room at this moment has been isolated by their own power, and all the internal conditions are not out, and the spiritual sense envelops the flesh of the two, gently bowing their heads, and their hearts are slightly peaceful.

Although the injuries are not light, they are all disordered in the balance of yin and yang in the five internal organs, and the origin is slightly damaged, and it will take at least a month or two to heal the injuries by relying on their own exercises.

"Yes, Uncle Junior!"

"Yes!"

Looking at the young man in the room at this moment, wearing a cyan robe, his long black body hair was draped behind his shoulders, combed freely, his eyebrows were delicate, and his temperament was detached, it was the little uncle he had never seen in recent years.

Although Uncle Xiao is not very old, but staying by Uncle Xiao's side, there will always be a feeling of being the same as the master.

The excitement in the ninja's heart, the two looked at each other, a slight red light appeared on their pale faces, and when they heard the little uncle, they immediately nodded deeply, and then each returned to their original positions, sitting on the velvet blanket on one side, and running the Xuan Gong.

The hands are slowly stretched out, the yin and yang are tactful, the Taoist rhyme is endless, and the rich blue light bursts out from the body, each with a trace of the origin of the true air, which is in line with the magic of Taoist cultivation and gives birth to the power of the Xuan Qi urged by Zhou Qing.

There are clouds in the "Tao Sutra": The god of grains is immortal, it is called Xuanjiao, the gate of Xuanjiao, it is the root of heaven and earth, if it exists, it is not diligent!

This scroll is full of the wonder of life and death, with the essence of heaven and earth, the god of the five internal organs, turned into the root of heaven and earth, the door of the mystery is manifested, the vitality is endless, and there is no shortage of rational use.

The surging true yuan in the body surged, and the hands were divided into yin and yang, and the palms were punched out, and each of them fell into the heads of Zong Quan and Zong Qiong, repairing the injuries of the two with the power of Xuan.

The cyan Xuanguang protects the body, the eyes are slightly narrowed, and the power of the Xuanqi enters the body of the two, directly merging into the true qi in the body of the two, pulling the exercises of the two, running the Great Zhoutian, after dozens of breaths, the breath on the two of them has improved significantly.

After running for nine great weeks in a row, Zong Quan and Zong Qiong also showed the same protective light around their bodies, the origin of the damage in their bodies was repaired, and their physical instincts supported them, and the pale color on their faces was not obvious, and they returned to ruddy.

Ninety-nine returned to the original, heaven and earth were naturally exhausted, and it took a whole stick of incense to forcibly revive the vitality of the two with the power of his own body, repair the injuries, and by the way, take the cultivation of the two to a further level.

"Thank you, Uncle Junior!"

"Thank you, Uncle Junior!"

At this moment, Zong Quan and the others seemed to feel more that the cultivation of the little uncle was unfathomable, and for the cultivation of "The Gate of Xuanqi", it was necessary to understand yin and yang, and refine the god of the five internal organs, so as to get a trace of vitality.

According to the records of Taoist classics, it is difficult to comprehend the wonders without the cultivation of the god level, and now I feel the strength of this exercise, if it is the ultimate cultivation, I am afraid of being seriously injured, I can melt the world and give birth to my own body.

In just one stick of incense, the origin of the two people's bodies was repaired, the injuries of the five internal organs and six internal organs did not exist, and the meridians around the body were forcibly widened, the true qi was richer, and the strength was further improved.

"You've been in the mundane world for so long, and you've learned such a cumbersome etiquette."

"It seems that your cultivation is still not at home, my Taoist Tianzong is transcendent, ignoring mundane things, paying attention to the detachment of the will and the detachment of the heart, otherwise how could the ancestor be an official in the Zhou Dynasty for decades, and still be able to attain the way of all things."

"Now that you've recovered from your injuries, can you tell me about the farm?"