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In the hall of the council, the lights can be bright, shining delicately, at this time it is quiet, the falling needle can be heard, and the emperor of Western Xia behind the dragon case looks calm, and looks at Xiao Yuesheng meaningfully. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The palace is in the palace, the guards are strict, and he is as solid as a golden pool, he can actually break in, and it is not a sneak, but a hard break, and his ability is also clever.

Xiao Yuesheng stood quietly, his eyes were blazing, his eyes were turning, and he swept over every part of the hall one by one, and his eyes suddenly froze and fell on a Buddhist shrine.

This Buddha shrine is located in the east of the main hall, there is a golden body Buddha statue on it, about half a person is high, the dragon incense burner, emitting a faint purple light, both exquisite, and simple。

In front of the incense burner, there is a crystal cover, under the square cover, a round tuotuo bead shines with shining brilliance, like human eyes, with life.

It is like jade but not jade, like crystal but not crystal, and it seems to have brilliance flowing in it.

Its color is strange, at first glance, it is yellow, and when you look at it, it is blue, and then you look at it, it is purple, and the more you look at it, the more strange it becomes, and you can't even recognize what color it is.

Xiao Yuesheng squinted his eyes slightly, this bead that looked like jade but not jade was the Buddha's bone relic.

Such a small relic, but the pressure emitted is like a mountain, like a river, like a sea, constantly exuding majesty.

For ordinary people, as soon as they entered the palace, they suddenly felt that the majesty was compelling, and they only thought that it was the majesty exuded by the emperor, and they became more and more awe-inspiring.

Xiao Yue smiled suddenly, it turned out that this majesty and pressure did not come from the emperor, but the relics of this round tuotuo.

He slowly turned his head and looked at the four monks in front of him.

The four old monks, with white eyebrows and old dragon bells, stood tremblingly at the four corners of the dragon case, in a square, protecting the emperor in the middle.

Xiao Yuesheng had seen the emperor and found that in a short period of time, he was much older, and it seemed that the state affairs were hard, and it was not easy to be an emperor.

He smiled secretly, shook his head, suppressed the thought, and looked at the four old monks.

There are four old monks, the first two, the wrinkles are dense and deep, and the eyes look at him softly, and the last two are younger, with red faces, slightly closed eyes, as if in a state of flux, motionless.

The eyes of the two old monks were clear, like clear spring water, without sorrow or joy, indifferent and soft, not at all like an enemy, but like seeing a friend.

Xiao Yuesheng felt that among the four, the latter two were older, their internal strength was deeper, and they showed that they were young, and they had good Dharma cultivation and could control their minds.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, his left palm suddenly pushed, and the palm power surged, and the curtain in the hall fluttered, like the wind blowing in.

With a move of the right palm at the same time, the crystal cover in front of the Buddha shrine flew up and flew towards Xiao Yuesheng.

"Moo!" a low cry rang out.

The old monk's hands on the right quickly made a seal, his eyes lit up sharply, from soft to hard, and the mudra pointed in the direction of the relics.

Xiao Yuesheng's eyes flashed, and the phaselessness turned into appearance, and he saw it clearly.

The old monk let out a low shout, and as soon as the voice came out, it suddenly turned into ripples, swinging in circles, and the air in front of him was like a lake, and as soon as it came into contact with the sound waves, it suddenly turned into ripples.

The old monk's hands quickly sealed, pointed forward, and suddenly shot out a silk thread, which was a line condensed by internal force, which accurately shot into the crystal cover, and then pulled the crystal box.

Suddenly, he saw that the crystal box containing the relics was stagnant in the air, and he changed his direction, this was towards Xiao Yuesheng, and now he flew towards the old monk on the right.

At the same time, the old monk on the left pushed out with one palm, facing Xiao Yuesheng's palm power, and the surging palm power was like encountering a wall, and it rolled back.

Xiao Yuesheng frowned, and made another move with his right palm, and his internal force increased sharply, and the idea of getting it was stronger, secretly awe-inspiring, it was really an old monster, and his internal strength was deep and pure!

The crystal cover stagnated in the air for a moment, flew towards Xiao Yuesheng again, turned into a streamer, and reached him in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Yuesheng showed a smile, and was about to reach out to copy it, when the crystal cover jumped, and flew into the distance again, but it was the old monk on the right behind who opened his eyes.

His eyes were blue, like the deep sea, clear and waveless, no sorrow or joy, looking at him lightly, but not at the crystal cover that flew towards him.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and pressed his left hand fiercely.

"Howling ......" was like a dragon's roar, and the fierce and abnormal palm power surged out, like mountains and rivers collapsing, and the momentum was unstoppable.

He was relieved to use this palm, which was the eighteen palms of the dragon.

However, the eighteen palms of dragon descent he cast were already different from Qiao Feng's eighteen palms of dragon descending, as if they were two different palm techniques, so he was relieved to use them.

Otherwise, if Qiao Feng was involved, he couldn't bear it.

When Qiao Feng cast the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, although the palm power was strong, it was not as powerful as Xiao Yuesheng, and there was no sound of dragon roar, he understood the essence of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and integrated his own experience into it, and he had exceeded the eighteen palms of the dragon descending.

Although Qiao Feng is literate and both civil and military, he is not a literati after all, and his understanding of the Book of Changes is not deep.

It's just that he is talented, no matter what martial arts, he can learn it as soon as he learns it, and he can use it immediately, which often makes him better than the original person, plus he is born with divine power, so the power of the eighteen palms of the dragon is unmatched.

Xiao Yuesheng is different from the path he took, he studied the "Book of Changes" intensively, comprehended the mood and ideas of the person who founded this palm method, and went one step further, perfecting and changing the eighteen palms of the dragon descending into his own unique palm method.

Originated from the eighteen palms of the dragon, and different from the eighteen palms of the dragon.

He pushed with his left palm, and the power of his palm gushed out, like a river pouring down, and in the middle of the river, there was a huge dragon rushing over, with great power and shocking momentum.

This palm is extremely powerful, the old monk in front of the right head and the old monk in front of the left head at the same time, pushed it flatly, and greeted it.

At the same time, Xiao Yuesheng's right palm quickly drew an arc, and then drew several more, at this time, the crystal box flew out a meter away, and he immediately pulled it in.

He turned nothing into phase, and could see that his palm force formed a high-speed rotating whirlpool, and the palm force was like sea water, forming a huge suction force.

The high-speed whirlpool flew out at once, immediately enveloping the crystal box, pulling it back violently, and flying towards Xiao Yuesheng.

The whirlpool shrouded it tightly, and the internal force lines formed by the old monk's handprints were twisted and shattered, and under the high-speed rotation, they were swallowed up.

The old monk was stunned for a moment, and then recovered, presumably he didn't expect Xiao Yuesheng to break it so easily, and his hands quickly sealed again, and he came towards Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng's eyes flashed, and he saw a silver light shooting out, which immediately broke through the high-speed rotating vortex and shot towards the crystal cover inside.

How could Xiao Yuesheng let him get his wish, and drew two arcs again, the whirlpool was faster, the suction was stronger, and the folds and inkstones on the dragon case flew over violently.

"Mi!" A broken shout sounded, and the old monk on the right behind him drank heavily.

The hands were sealed again, so fast that it was dizzying, and in an instant, it seemed to make more than a dozen gestures, and finally formed a seal.

The handprint pointed at Xiao Yuesheng, but no longer towards the relic, but directly attacked Xiao Yuesheng.

"Whew!" a soft whistling sounded.

Xiao Yuesheng's eyes flashed, his left hand sank violently, and he palmed the two old monks, and his right hand drew a circle again, instantly drawing five circles.

This is his integration of Taijiquan, and he can't see the shadow of Taijiquan, but the method of internal force operation is to form a circle and set each other.

He saw that the internal force emitted by the old monk's handprint, like a finger-thick laser, was fiery red, and shot out.

If you are a bystander, you will not be able to see the shape and color of this internal force at all, and you will only feel that an invisible force is surging up.

"Sneering ......" is like the sound of tearing cloth.

Before this internal force was shot, Xiao Yuesheng quickly drew a circle with his right hand, and instantly drew more than a dozen rings, and the ring became smaller and smaller, from large to small, like the shape of ripples in water.

The ring stopped this laser-like internal force, and suddenly it was like hitting a spring, and the ring became smaller and tighter, but the resistance became greater and greater.

As soon as he withdrew his right hand, he copied it in an instant, and the crystal box finally fell into his hand, quickly put it in his arms, and pushed it out with a slam palm again.

"Howl ......" is like a giant dragon roaring out, the palm power of this palm is fierce and fierce, it is still the eighteen palms of the dragon, and it is necessary to hit the hard.

At this time, the old monk changed another kind of mudra, and another internal strength had already attacked, fast and fierce, like a thunderbolt, Xiao Yuesheng's eighteen palms of dragon descent greeted him.

"Bang!" there was a loud bang, and the hall seemed to shake.

Xiao Yuesheng took two steps back, swirled under his feet, unloaded the internal force, and squinted his eyes slightly, the internal force of these three monks was really deep.

At this time, the four monks took two steps and approached the Western Xia Emperor behind the dragon case, and the direction was still square, but the square became smaller.

(To be continued)