Start with the gods

Chapter 44
"Everyone in the martial arts world, Old Freak Ding is the first monster captured by our God Catchment. Thank you for your testimony."

Guo Yu clasped his fists at everyone, "If there is any news of man-made disasters in the future, you can spread the word as much as you like, and the God of Catchment will handle it impartially."

After hearing this, everyone could only nod their heads in agreement because they were overwhelmed by Guo Yu's aura of capturing Ding Chunqiu alive.

Guo Yu understands that after today's incident gets out, it will definitely cause an uproar in the Jianghu, and all martial arts people will pay [-]% attention to the God of Catchment in the days to come.

But this is also what he expects. Now that the heyday of Song Dynasty has come, he hopes that this prosperous age can continue and completely avoid the catastrophe that will happen decades later.

"Lin Chong, you guys stay outside, I'll go in and see this senior." Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Guo Yu decided to go see Wu Yazi.

He stepped into the wooden house and saw that there was no one in the house, so he waved his palm at the wall next to him.

Then, a man was seen hanging on a rope in the air.

This man's face is like a crown jewel. He is already middle-aged, but there is no wrinkle at all. People are impressed by his appearance at first sight.

"Junior Guo Yu, I have met my senior." Guo Yu respectfully greeted him with his luggage.

Wu Yazi didn't reply right away, but looked at Guo Yu carefully for a while, before he asked, "My little friend, why do you have the Beiming Divine Art of my Xiaoyao Sect?"

"Senior has good eyesight, and the inner strength I'm cultivating is indeed Beiming Divine Art." Guo Yu had expected that the experienced Wu Yazi might see his details, so he didn't panic and admitted it frankly.

"Where did the little brother learn this technique?"

Wu Yazi was so excited that he almost fell off the rope, Wei Wei was lucky enough to grab the rope with both hands before he sat down again, "Besides, his cultivation has already reached the stage of transformation, even this old man is much inferior."

Wu Yazi had already noticed Guo Yu when he fought Ding Chunqiu just now, he has practiced all his life, how can he not understand that Guo Yu's inner strength is exactly the same as his.

"I don't dare to hide anything. My skills were also taught by my master, so I can achieve my current level at such an age." Guo Yu did not lie.

"May I ask what the commander's name is...?"

Wu Yazi became more and more excited, staring straight at Guo Yu.

"Actually..." Guo Yu revealed a perplexed look, and lied, "Actually, I don't know the name of Master, he is an old man over a hundred years old, and he never mentioned his past to me."

His identity was so bizarre that he could only hide it with excuses and refused to tell the truth.

"Master, it must be Master and his old man." Unexpectedly, Wu Yazi murmured excitedly, and looked at Guo Yu as if suddenly enlightened, "So the old man should call you junior brother."

"Junior brother?" Guo Yu couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, and looked at Wu Yazi in amazement.

He really didn't expect that his words would cause Wu Yazi to misunderstand him so much and regard him as Xiaoyaozi's apprentice.

"Yes, if I guess correctly, you should be my junior brother I have never met before."

Wu Yazi nodded solemnly, "Master does things like this, he does whatever he wants, but it depends on fate, and only Master in this world can cultivate Beiming Divine Art to such a level."

"Uh..." Guo Yu really didn't know what to say, his arrival actually caused a wonderful misunderstanding.

"Perhaps it is. My master once taught me the Beiming Divine Art, Lingbo Weibu, Tianshan Liuyang Palm, Zhemeishou and other martial arts." Anyway, no one in this world knows the truth, and Guo Yu doesn't mind making mistakes. .

"That's right, it's Master. These are his unique and exquisite martial arts." Wu Yazi nodded repeatedly, already convinced of this.

"Junior Brother, Brother Wei originally planned to pass on the position of head of the Xiaoyao Sect to my new closed disciple."

Wu Yazi looked excited, "But seeing you now, I think you are the most suitable candidate.

You are the heir to the master's mantle, and it seems that you have inherited his true legacy.

Only when I leave it in your hands can I feel truly at ease as a brother. Your cultivation is enough to ensure that our Xiaoyao Sect will survive for hundreds of years. "

Wu Yazi looked at Guo Yu pleadingly, his whole life was a complete joke, he just hoped that he could arrange his funeral so that he could have the face to meet Xiaoyaozi after his death.

"Okay, senior brother said that for this sake, Guo Yu will accept this errand."

Seeing Wu Yazi's decayed and half-disfigured body, Guo Yu suddenly felt compassion.

Speaking of which, he was originally the head of the Xiaoyao faction in the future, and taking over now is just to advance the time.

So after thinking about it secretly, he decided to take this position, fulfilling Wu Yazi's wish.

"Okay, okay, now, brother, I can go to see Master and his old man with peace of mind." Wu Yazi smiled with satisfaction, his body seemed to be on the verge of falling, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

"Junior brother, this is the Iron Ring, the keepsake of the sect's head."

Wu Yazi took off something from his finger and handed it to Guo Yu, "With this thing, you can order all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, be careful to put it away."

"Brother, don't worry about this." Guo Yu stepped forward to Wu Yazi's side, and said solemnly: "Brother, I ask myself that my medical skills are not bad, can you let me treat you? With your skill, maybe you can live a few more years." ten years."

"Sigh, Junior Brother, you don't know something." Wu Yazi sighed, "I was attacked by the traitor and the thieves in a conspiracy decades ago, and my body was severely injured. It is already the limit to survive until now."

Of course Guo Yu knew that if it hadn't been a last resort, Wu Yazi would have set up a Zhenlong chess game here to select apprentices with great fanfare.

But he still wanted to try again. Wu Yazi had practiced the Beiming Divine Art for so many years. Even if he had been seriously injured, there was no reason for him to end his life at this time.

Guo Yu put his hand on Wu Yazi's pulse, carefully poured in his true energy and walked along Wu Yazi's meridians, carefully observing his physical condition.

"This is...?" Wu Yazi's zhenqi flowed smoothly from the upper body, but there was an obvious obstacle at the waist.

"Junior Brother, forget it." Looking at Guo Yu's ambiguous expression, Wu Yazi sighed in a low voice, "I am very aware of my situation, and there is no cure for it."

"Senior brother." Unexpectedly, Guo Yu suddenly raised his head and stared at Wu Yazi, "I have a method, if it succeeds, senior brother's body can be restored to the original state, and even martial arts can achieve great breakthroughs.

It's just too dangerous, if it fails, the brother may die immediately. "

"Junior brother, do you really have a cure?" Hearing this, Wu Yazi stared at Guo Yu with surprise.

"Well, let's not hide it, senior brother." Guo Yu nodded solemnly, "I checked your body just now and found that the acupoints in your body have basically been opened.

Only the Mingmen points located between the spine and the two points in the spine are blocked, preventing you from penetrating the acupoints all over the body and breaking through to the Grand Master. "

"It's true." Wu Yazi admitted with a nod, and said with a wry smile, "I tried to hit them, but when my qi approached them, my whole body hurt unbearably, and once I even passed out.

From then on, I gave up my plan to break through the cultivation realm and only wanted to find an outstanding apprentice to pass on the Taoism. "

"That's because the two acupoints of the senior brother were displaced due to the injury, and separated from the surrounding acupoints connected to him, so such a big change occurred."

Guo Yu said thoughtfully: "Now I have an idea, that is, I use the Beiming Divine Art to crush the bones between the spines, comb the meridians and restore the acupoints to their original positions.

In this way, you can smoothly use your true energy to penetrate two acupoints at once, achieve breakthroughs in cultivation in one fell swoop, and greatly increase your longevity.

It's just that casting spells in this way is very dangerous, and if there is a slight error, the meridian will be cut off and he will die. "

After listening to Guo Yu's words, Wu Yazi's face gradually filled with a smile, "Junior Brother, feel free to do whatever you want, for brother's body, I know that the end of the day is approaching, at most it will only be a year or two.

Now that you have a way, let's try with all our strength, the worst thing is to ascend to heaven early. "

"OK then."

Seeing that Wu Yazi had made up his mind, Guo Yu immediately turned to Su Xinghe who had just sent away all the martial arts practitioners and a few apprentices and waited respectfully inside.

"Martial Nephew Su." Guo Yu ordered softly, "You guys, keep safe outside. I want to heal senior brother, so don't be disturbed by outsiders."

"Yes, uncle."

Su Xinghe readily agreed, he had served Wu Yazi for so many years, and hoped that he would get better than anyone else.

(End of this chapter)