Huashan Gate

　　 The sunshine in mid-February has slightly the tenderness of spring, touching people's faces, I can no longer feel the cruelty of the cold winter. A faint wind drifted over the Hou Ye Mansion, and the air was drifting with the fragrance of tender buds and some fragrance of early flowering. The tweeting of birds from time to time makes this February look a lot more lively.

　　 In the afternoon, Yu Yu sat in the pavilion in the back garden, alone!

　　 He looked at the garden scenery in a daze, without any expression on his face. There was no one in the back garden. Yu Yu had already been to the guards and explained everything. He said that he would be away for a period of time, usually six months, or as few as three or two months. Although they didn't know what was wrong with Yu Yu, Zhao Yuanguang and Luo Yaocheng did not ask.

　　 "How is the Seven Princes' investigation?"

　　 "I found out, it's in a private house on East 13th Street"

　　 "Take ten thousand taels of silver from the Janitor's account and send it, just say that's what I meant. Be sure to send it!"

　　 Before leaving the Imperial Guard, he left Luo Yaocheng alone and said the above.

　　 "Am I really so afraid of death?" Yu Yu couldn't help showing a self-deprecating smile!

　　 Yu Yu, whose eyes are somewhat hollow, spent the afternoon in the back garden alone, and then he got up and left when it was dark!

　　 After dinner, Yu Yu, Xiaobaiyu and Doudou sat in the courtyard.

　　 "Have you chosen a place?" Yu Yu asked.

　　 "Choose, Yunmeng Mountain" Xiaobaiyu said.

　　 Yu Yu nodded, stood up, picked up the set aside, and put it on his back, then lifted the spear, "Let's go!"

　　 "Yu Yu, find something back!" Doudou also stood up, raising her face.

　　 "Haha, I'm growing taller again, and I'm about to become a big girl!" Yu Yu touched Doudou's head and laughed, "Wait for me to come back!"

　　 After speaking, the two of them rose to the sky!

　　 Doudou raised his face, looked at the figures of Xiaobaiyu and Yu Yu who were in the middle of the night, and muttered, "Both have lived with you for so many years. If you die, I will go to you!"

　　 Yu Yu and the two quickly flew away from the sky over the holy city. After a while, the sword **** appeared in front of the two in mid-air, standing in the void, carrying a sword on their backs.

　　"Zhu Lei also brought you?" Fitness asked.

　　 "Yes, I don't know what to prepare, so I have to take it with me, which is a bravery for myself!" Yu Yu said with a smile.

　　 "Yes, the adjustment is good. Don't have too much psychological pressure!" With that, Yu Yu felt that his flight speed seemed to have accelerated a lot at once, thinking that this was due to the power of the Sword God.

　　 "Yunmeng Mountain, is it the desolate mountain 30,000 miles away from the holy city?" Yu Yu asked half way.

The sword **** nodded. "I thought for a long time before choosing this place. Legend has it that many tens of thousands of years ago, Yunmeng Mountain was the battlefield where the great monk once was. After such a long time, there was still nothing to grow there. Not to mention inaccessible, even birds and beasts. I rarely go to that place, so I think Yunmeng Mountain should be a good place to cross the catastrophe!"

　　 The three of Yu Yu were flying and chatting. After a few hours, the opening of their feet changed. The clouds suddenly increased. It was already daytime, and the three of them were not flying too high. The situation below was fairly clear. Except for the fog, nothing could be seen. Occasionally, there were some tall mountains exposed above the clouds.

　　 "Here," said the sword god.

　　 Following the words of the Sword God, the three of them slowly landed below, and quickly came to the ground. Yu Yu looked around and couldn't help but whispered "It's really desolate!"

　　 are surrounded by low stone mountains, giving people a feeling of fragmentation. The three of them stood in a small valley surrounded by thick gray smoke. Fortunately, the smoke is not harmful to the human body. Looking around, an unspeakable desolation and loneliness emerged spontaneously.

Looking far away, I can’t see far, because the smoke is very dense and the visibility is not far away. Yu Yu’s eyesight is only three to five white rice. Even so, a similar natural sense of ruin is very strong. It's gravel, of different sizes, and occasionally some very big stones hang on the ground in twos and threes.

　　 The colors of the stones are very strange. They are all gray, unlike the red, blue, or brown stones that are found in many mountains. There is no grass on the hills around the valley, and there is no soil at all. The big rocks on the top are rugged, and some are very abruptly hanging in the air. Although the mountain is small and not high, it looks terrifying and has a dangerous meaning. .

　　 Upon a sharp look, these mountains seemed to have been blasted from the waist, not as a whole.

Sword God’s explanation immediately confirmed Yu Yu’s conjecture, "Don’t look at them, these mountains are not real mountains at all. According to legend, the mountains here were destroyed by the big monks in the fight, and these mountains fell on the ground. The stones are piled up, otherwise there won’t be so many, so scattered!"

　　 Yu Yu nodded. After coming for a while, he didn't hear a bird calling here, let alone feel the slightest breath of spring here. The world here seems to be separated from the outside world.

"Let’s rest first. After flying for so long, I guess you can’t stand it either. During this time, we will stay on the periphery, and when you sense the arrival of the catastrophe, I will take you to the place where the catastrophe is coming, inside!" Sword God said .

Yu Yu nodded, Xiao Baiyu took off the burden on his shoulders, and they all ate inside. The three of them ate something in a hurry. Sword God Dao "Whether it’s martial art or Chang Yuan, it’s fine. can!"

　　 Yu Yuyiyan sat down and began to practice martial arts zhenqi. At this time, he has reached the Great Perfection in the virtual field, and he doesn't need to practice any more, and it is meaningless. At the same time, he has more confidence in his martial arts. Whether he can successfully resist the catastrophe this time, the key depends on his martial arts cultivation. .

　　 The true qi in his body began to flow slowly, wandering through the entire nerve network. In the sea of ​​qi, the electric sparks that were originally only the size of a thumb and wrapped the field source were almost the size of an egg at this moment. This round thing is like a ball of thunder and lightning, floating in Yu Yu's sea of ​​air.

　　The golden glow of the sea of ​​qi became more intense and rich, and the silk of innocence began to enter the sea of ​​qi, wandering and churning in the sea of ​​qi. Like a yin and yang fish, it swims back and forth regularly. Each walk will be performed thirty-six times. Yu Yu knew that these thirty-six times were a big week.

　　 The movement law of Zhen Qi in the sea of ​​qi has been completely consistent with the movement law in his meridian! Thirty-six wanderings in the meridian are over, and 36 wanderings in the Qihai are also over. Every big week takes an hour!

　　 The ball-like lightning bolts stood still at the center point where Zhen Qi wandered. As the True Qi wandered, Field Yuan began to emit more and more grand golden brilliance. From the thunder and lightning, the thunder and lightning began to emit thousands of more dazzling and more flaming golden rays.

　　Slowly, Yu Yu's body began to be enveloped in a faint yellow smoke. Little Baiyu knew that this was a sign that Yu Yujin was halfway through his martial arts practice.

　　 Sword God and Xiao Baiyu did not practice, but sat quietly not far from Yu Yu.

　　Wait until the end of a week, Yu Yu slowly opened his eyes, exhaled for a long time, adjusted his breath, the sword **** smiled and asked, "Are you practicing martial arts?"

　　 "Yes, the cultivation field source is almost useless at the moment, and field energy can no longer enter my body!" Yu Yu said.

　　 "It won't work anymore. If you don't have a set ball, you will practice in vain. But I see that your true energy seems to be slightly different from others, what's the matter?" Fitness asked.

Yu Yu scratched his head. "I am ashamed. At the beginning, I didn't know so many monks taboos. True Qi, and Yuanyuan practiced together. As a result, it led to the current situation of Wu Shuangxiu. My Yuanyuan is golden. The qi sea emits golden light, so it doesn’t take long. After the true qi merges with the field source, it also turns golden yellow. It was originally a white gangqi!"

　　 "Oh, is Tianbayuan golden?" Sword God frowned, "This is slightly different from the previous accounts!"

　　 Yu Yu shook his head, "I don't know myself, my field source is very small, others have the size of a finger, but my field source is only the size of a grain of rice, which made me ashamed for a while!"

Sword God laughed. "Your field source is different from others. It’s the first time I heard of a field source the size of a grain of rice. No matter how bad it is, it’s the size of a little finger. However, maybe we haven’t seen anything special. The reason for the field source, you don’t have to think about this. Since it is the field source, it’s not bad!"

　　 "You are in the realm of Martial Saint, and it took six years~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I think the realm of martial arts is not too difficult for you, right?" Sword God said in silence for a while.

Yu Yu hesitated for a moment, and thought for a long time before slowly saying, "The Martial Spirit Realm is a hurdle, the process of transforming true Qi into real Qi Qi. Although it seems that body protection Qi Qi has appeared in the Martial Saint Realm, it has actually arrived. Everyone at this level knows that it's just a pseudo-dangqi, not true.

　　 It is difficult and takes a long time to condense the zhen qi into gang qi. This is the first difficulty, and the biggest difficulty lies in the fact that not everyone has the opportunity to condense. This depends on chance. There are many martial artists, but the realm is not very high. There are few martial sages, and the realm of martial arts can be said to stand on the peak of martial arts. After all, this state cannot be achieved by personal effort! "

The Sword God nodded, "I understand roughly. When a monk reaches the fate stage, he needs to condense his natal creatures. In fact, it is similar to condensing natal martial arts in the martial state. It just failed to get the corresponding opportunity. After all, the appearance of the life thing is very accidental!"

　　 Xiao Baiyu sat aside, listening to the two of them quietly, but he said nothing. His next state is the fateful state. The previous cultivation can be achieved through personal effort and talent, but the life situation is different. It requires chance. No one knows what a chance is. The most important thing is that everyone's chance is different.

　　Whether it is the condensed natal martial spirit of the martial arts or the condensed natal creature of the monk, both have a common feature. Once the condensing is successful, the strength will immediately change dramatically. The difference between one heaven and one underground!

　　 "Master, I heard that some martial arts masters in the spirit realm are even dangerous to the monks in the river realm, isn't it?" The little white fish who had not spoken all of a sudden said.