Heretic Doctor Zihou

Zihou exhaled a suffocating breath and held the roll of sheepskin that was pinned to the waist in his hand. The light under the eyes flashed, the corners of the lips were lightly hooked, and he murmured, "It's an excellent swordsmanship!"

Panting slightly, Zihou paced aside and sat cross-legged on the clean and smooth boulder, put the Feng Xuan Sword in front of him, and slowly spread the sheepskin roll in his hand.

However, when all the sheepskin rolls are unfolded, they are about three feet long and one foot wide, with irregular shapes. There are small but clear paintings engraved on it, and each painting is marked with dense text around it.

Looking at the breathtaking and wonderful swordsmanship, as well as the careful notes and explanations around, the light in the eyes of Zihou is even greater.

This sheepskin scroll was the one that Yeyun Zhongyue gave her. What she didn't expect was that the engraving on the sheepskin scroll was actually a set of explosive swordsmanship!

These swordsmanship is only wonderful and pretty, very mysterious, even if she hasn't learned one tenth of this swordwork at this time, she can already imagine how powerful it will be if she can fully master this swordwork!

In addition, the words on this sheepskin scroll are old and new, and it is obvious that someone has made changes on it recently. As for who made this modification...

Zihou shook his head, a smile flashed across his eyes. Thinking of the cold-blooded creature, who is obviously indifferent and alienated, and has an ice-like character, but he is a fiery and attentive master!

This cloud in the middle of the moon is a bit cute!

After a short break, Zihou bounced back, recalling the mental formula that I had just memorized, pulling out the Feng Xuan Sword and again following the records and guidelines on the volume to practice this sword technique.

This set of swordsmanship is divided into twelve styles. If you can make the first three styles, you can release the first sword technique; if you can make the first seven styles, you can release the second sword technique; if you use all twelve styles However, the ultimate skill can be released.

The first two sword skills are already extremely powerful, if the third sword skill can be fully released, such a powerful force is incalculable!

"Huh?" The action of Zihou suddenly stopped, suddenly frowned, and the sword in his hand was retracted. He took out the parchment scroll from the waist and read it again, "I remember correctly, how could it not The effect?" Zihou carefully read the comments twice and found that she had made no mistakes just now, but she was inexplicably helpless.

Hhhhh~

Just when Zihou was puzzled, there was a sound in my ears, Zihou looked towards the sound source, but saw a familiar figure waving a sword not far from her.

Under the moonlight, the man wore a white robe, which was particularly conspicuous. Yuehua coated his body with a hazy halo. His tall posture, strong silhouette, and smooth posture with every move, are as beautiful as a painting.

Zihou is momentarily stunned, and then he carefully observes his every move. Following the man's movements, the eyes of Zihou became brighter, and it suddenly became clear.

"I just said that I didn't make any mistakes, how could I not be strong, it turns out that you wrote the wrong word!" Zihou smiled, the quiet voice with a hint of playfulness.

The set of swordsmanship that Yun Zhongyue just danced was exactly the same as most on the sheepskin scroll, but there was one detail that was different.

Yun Zhongyue's figure froze for a moment with his back facing Zihou, and then heard his low and emotional voice, which was a bit strange, "I have already demonstrated to you."

Zihou raises eyebrows high.

Is this an explanation? Maybe she can understand this sentence as ‘I’ve already demonstrated it to you, so you can’t blame me anymore! ’Or ‘I’ve shown it to you. Although I was wrong, I changed it. If I know my mistake, I can change it. I’m a good boy! ’Or maybe...

Zihou has a big brain hole. In a short period of time, it has given a lot of meaning to this sentence, and then the thinking expands infinitely, and the brain makes up for someone's dull and cute appearance. God, the huge contrast is cute. No? !

Yun Zhongyue’s clear eyes fell on someone on the opposite side who didn’t know where his thoughts were floating, and his eyes were full of wretched eyebrows. The sword-like sharp eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the red lips moved, but in the end he still pursed obediently. , Seemingly disgusted, seemingly puzzled...

He held the sword tightly, and after tangled up for a while, decided to leave.

"Hey, wait..." Seeing someone seemed to turn around and leave, Zihou finally retracted the thinking that had already radiated to the edge of the universe, and shouted Yun Zhongyue.

Yun Zhongyue turned around, her stiff eyebrows were still frowning, and frowning deeper, her deep gaze looked into the eyes of Zihou, as if asking silently: something?

Zihou lowered his head slightly, concealed the incapable smile under his eyes, then cleared his throat pretendingly, and his expression was a little tangled, "This sword technique is so profound, and your writing is small and dense. , I guess it’s very tiring to learn. Can you take some time to instruct me in the past few days?” This is the truth. Of course, I don’t rule out wanting to tease a certain iceberg volcano complex.

Yun Zhongyue took a deep look at Zihou, staring at Zihou like an ice pile, her lips pressed and said nothing.

Zihou rolled his eyes up to the sky, but my heart was clear. According to this person's arrogant and awkward temperament, he did not answer and did not leave the first time, so he agreed 100%.

Sure enough, after a long period of silence, the man probably found out his conscience, and finally nodded invisibly.

With a straight look, Zihou suddenly thought of what it had encountered today, and fell into a deep voice, "Today I met two people from Phoenix Valley in the Treasure Pavilion. Judging from their appearance, they are very powerful. And I don't know what I'm conspiring with the Liu family..." Zihou stopped here abruptly. That's enough, as for the rest, she won't need to worry about it.

Hearing that, Yun Zhongyue's eyes deepened, and the depths of the already deep black pupils at this time were even more like a bottomless cold pool.

"Thank you!" After a while, the one who answered Zihou was a thank you from Yun Zhongyue. This thank you, blunt and dull, dumb and obscure, obviously it has never been like this before.

Zihou brows moved again, and I was a little surprised at this unexpected thank you. However, it makes sense.

After sending away Yun Zhongyue, Zihou was agitated, and passed the set of sword strokes that Yunzhongyuewu had just used in his heart, and then lightly stepped his foot, the sword in his hand swept away like flowing water...

Time is like water, always speechless.

In just six days, it passed quickly. In the past few days, Zihou has been practicing most of the time, of course, it also includes practicing Yun Zhongyue's nameless sword technique.

The practice of swordsmanship has made great progress. In just a few days, she has almost mastered the first three styles, and after integrating it, the success of the first sword technique is just around the corner!

However, the cultivation of profound strength was still the same as before. There was no movement at all. After the transformation, the spiritual energy she absorbed could not be used for promotion at all, but was absorbed by her dantian. Her dantian is like a bottomless black hole, absorbing all the energy. As for the energy, it is like sinking into the sea, without any news.

Such an abnormal phenomenon, the longer it lasts, the more anxiety in Zihou is intensified. At the same time, my heart is increasingly eager to understand and unlock that seal!

This day is the big day of Liuyunzong.

After many years, the reopening of the Floating Cloud Sacred Realm undoubtedly brought hope and vitality to the Liuyun Sect that had been silent for many years. Even for so many years, without Flowing Cloud Holy Realm, Flowing Cloud Sect is still developing very well, but it is always different.

The four major pavilions of Liuyun Pavilion, Liuxuan Pavilion, Suzaku Pavilion, Lingtian Pavilion, and Liuyunzong gathered today on the huge battle platform of the main peak of Yunshan Mountain.

There, is the entrance of Flowing Cloud Holy Land.

Compared with the cold battlefield in normal days, today is overcrowded. Not only on the battle platform, but even around the battle platform is surrounded by the disciples of Liuyun Sect. Since the most basic condition for entering the Floating Cloud Sacred Realm is the strength of the Purple Profound, those disciples who are still young are not qualified to enter the Floating Cloud Sacred Realm because of their insufficient strength, so they can only join in the fun around the battle platform and watch eagerly. , My eyes are filled with expectation and longing.

From a distance, the Liuyunzong disciple in the white Taoist robe, the Liu Xuan Pavilion disciple in the sky-blue Taoist robe, the Zhuque Pavilion disciple in the silver-gray Tao robe, and the Lingtian Pavilion disciple in the sea-blue Taoist robe occupy the four corners of the battle platform respectively, leaving only in the middle. A narrow passage is very clear.

In the crowd, Zihou and Long Qianxun and Yunhaiyun were crowded in the middle.

"Oh, how come so many people, I knew I would come up later, it would be nice to stand on the side!" Long Qianxun pushed a fat man who was constantly squeezing her, frowning and complaining.

"Don't complain!" Yun Yun frowned, "I heard the elders say, if you stand in the middle, you will go to some better places when you send it in!"

"Cloud, do you mean that the transmission of Floating Cloud Holy Realm is random?" Zihou heard something from the words of the cloud.

"Yes." Yunyun always smiles sweetly when facing Zihou. "Not only is it like this, but it is also transmitted separately." After finishing speaking, he was afraid that Zihou would not understand, Yunyun added Said, "Everyone is separated after entering."

"So that's it!" Zihou nodded clearly.

"What? What if someone accidentally transported me to the lair of a fierce beast, and the fierce beast is still very cruel, what should I do?" Long Qianxun made assumptions with a look of disbelief.

Zihou squinted at someone who was uncomfortable in front of him, and said, "That means you have failed in life." After that, I still felt that it was not ruthless enough, "I can't blame others for character problems!"

"Your uncle!" Where is her character bad? Long Qianxun gritted his teeth and shook his fist toward Zihou.

"Everyone, be quiet." The vigorous voice was mixed with turbulent profound energy, and the vibrating eardrum hurt. Long Qianxun's movements also stopped.

"The last time the Floating Cloud Sacred Realm was opened was more than ten years ago. Today, the Floating Cloud Sacred Realm is opened again, and it is God who blessed the Floating Cloud Sect of the World City for eternal prosperity." The speaker was Yun Canghai, But seeing him hovering in front of the battle platform, with white clothes and white hair, and his robes flying up and down, as if he was about to go home by the wind.

"My disciple of the Flowing Cloud Sect, in the Sacred Realm of Flowing Clouds, no matter which pavilion's disciple is, they are all disciples of the Flowing Cloud Sect. They must support and help each other, and don't do things that kill the same family, otherwise the ancient blood oath power It will be wiped out!" Yun Canghai said in his tone, becoming severe.

When Zihou heard the words, something flashed in my mind, but I couldn't capture it. He looked around until he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the man standing in front of Liu Xuan Pavilion with a trace of flame on his eyebrows. The pupils of Zihou shrank slightly, and finally understood in his mind, what was the flash of light just now!

"Yun Zhongyue, will Yun Zhongyue also enter the Flowing Cloud Holy Realm today?" The tone of Zihou was a bit hard, and the sudden change made Yun a little unresponsive.

"Yes, Brother Yue is indeed going, what's wrong?"

Zihou shook her head, she was already sure now.

That's it!

After about half an hour, the top of the four secondary peaks surrounding the main peak suddenly flashed with bright light, exactly the same as that night. The rays of light scattered like diamonds gradually merged into a beam of light, which directly directed towards the battle platform. Then, the battle platform and the nearby space began to twist. The huge space-distorting storm continued to spin like a vortex. After a few breaths, the battle platform was still overcrowded, and there was no one in an instant!

The group of Liuyun disciples who witnessed this miraculous phenomenon had their eyes widened and their mouths opened wide, their expressions in shock.

Some younger disciples even asked some elders and sisters where they went, crying.

"Children, work hard, when the next time the Floating Cloud Holy Realm opens, you will have a chance to go in!" Yun Mantian shook the dust lightly, with a kind eyebrow and kind eyes. Those disciples listened carefully, and then they looked forward with expectation and surprise on their faces.

However, unlike the innocence of a group of young disciples, Yun Mantian and Yun Canghai looked at each other and saw deep worries in each other's eyes.

This time the Floating Clouds Holy Realm was opened again, I don't know if it was happiness or worry!

"Haha, brother Canghai, this time the Floating Cloud Holy Realm is opened again, the old man is really unexpected!" An old voice came, and Yun Canghai and Yun Mantian both frowned.