The carriage was walking in a hurry, and after a while, he returned to the palace of the King of Han. However, Yang Zhao's injuries were obviously more serious than originally expected. Even if the heart method of the wordless scripture is effective, it cannot immediately repair the wounded meridians. The King of Henan, who entered the state of turtle breath, was like a clay puppet, and was completely indifferent to everything outside his body. Of course, he did not know how to get up and walk off the carriage. Yang Liang's martial arts cultivation is not very good, but he should not touch or harass him at will when the warrior is healing his injuries.

He still understood it very clearly. Therefore, he did not rashly order the servants in the mansion to come over and help him carry the nephew from the carriage back to the room, but instead ordered the coachman to park the carriage in one of the courtyards of the palace and let Yang Zhao stay in the carriage to carry out his own skills. In order to prevent any accidents caused by disturbance, the King of Han ordered anyone to approach the courtyard, no matter what the reason was for, and those who violated the orders would be killed. The people in the palace would naturally obey one by one, and no one dared to disobey.

Time passes quietly every minute. Unconsciously, the sunset is setting, the bright moon rises, and the night replaces the day. However, in the boring sound of the night of the night over and over again, the time that he dominated the earth is gradually exhausted. The deeper and deeper night also obscures the moon and the starlight at the same time. Everything in the world is silent, as if it is back to chaos, and it is even harder to find a place for life.

It will not last too long. Even if the darkness before dawn is deep, it will always be a dying struggle. With a moment of more, the eastern sky will float again. The dawn of the new sun will tear the darkness and let the light return to the earth. However, the situation tonight seems a bit unusual. The sky has not yet shown its dawn, and a blazing flame has already soared into the sky, forming a huge pillar of fire that connects the sky to the ground. With the afterglow, the entire Taiyuan City is completely enveloped. The scene is majestic and magnificent, which is extremely shocking.

After a long time, the pillar of fire finally slowly dissipated. I don’t know when it started, but it had already left the carriage. Yang Zhao, who was in the sky, opened his eyes and spit out turbid air. After half a night of exercise, at this moment, the body, king of Henan not only healed all his injuries, but also made a little progress. The body, mind, and inside and outside were all clear. The true qi flowed between the meridians, and could resist the gravity of the earth and not fall. Such a magical technique is the rush to the qi step on the vent of the qi, which was half a step further than flying with swords. Legend has it that

Among them, only those who have entered the realm of transformation and began to march into the great way of heaven and man who have entered the state of transformation and began to march to return to the emptiness can have the ability to do such a way. The first ancestor of the Dongtu Zen Buddhism, Bodhidharma, who created the four great masters of Shaolin, was one of them. The ability of Yang Zhao's Qianyang Gong to perform this way is that he has truly cultivated this mental method to the great perfect/full realm, and there is no longer any qualitative improvement. If you want to continue to make progress, you will only have the path of yin and yang blending and the sun and the moon merge.

While savoring the supreme realm of the unity of man and nature, suddenly another dazzling golden light suddenly lit up from Taiyuan City. Its essence is not strong, and it is as vigorous as the sun. Looking down from a high place, it is even more eye-catching. Yang Zhao lost his voice and felt a little surprised. With a slight contemplation, he redirected his true energy, like a feather, and floated down from a high altitude. When he was about to land, he slapped his palms at the ground, stimulating a soft and strong wind to push his body, flying towards the place where the light is. Within three or five rises and downs, he had already crossed the entire city and reached the gatehouse on the east wall of Taiyuan. Just at this moment, the golden light of Hexi also converged and disappeared at the same time. Within the gatehouse, a dark and heavy area was restored, and he could not see his five fingers.

Although it is difficult to see things in his eyes, Yang Zhao could still clearly feel that with the unique sense between ordinary warriors, he could not only hide someone in the gatehouse, but also speculated from the golden light just now that he was a master who was not less than a hundred miles away. Such a master suddenly arrived in Taiyuan, but he did not know whether it was an enemy or a friend or a good or evil. At this subtle moment, Yang Zhao did not dare to take it lightly. He turned the Yin and Yang orders backwards and held them in his hand, used his abilities to concentrate and step forward, and said aloud: Yang Zhao is downstairs. I don’t know which senior is coming in the gatehouse? Please show up to meet the younger generation.

Yang Zhao? Oh, it turns out that you are Yang Guang's son. The man in the gatehouse did not intend to hide. Although he did not leave, he immediately raised his breath and gave a voice to respond. After a pause, he sighed with emotion: After more than ten years of separation, he didn't expect that Yang Guang's son would have grown so big. Alas~ Time flies so fast. Is your father okay now? Do you still have headaches? This person's tone is kind, and it doesn't seem to be hostile. His voice seems a little sharp. If it were

The common people must sound quite awkward. But as the grandson of the Great Sui Dynasty, Yang Zhao has lived in the palace of Daxing City for a long time and is not surprised to hear similar accents, so he didn't realize it was strange. He heard the other party's tone, as if he knew his father, he dared not be rude. At the moment, the King of Henan bent down slightly and said: It turned out to be an old friend of my father. My father's situation is probably fine, so I have to ask. I dare to ask my senior's name, Gao's name, what's the reason for coming to Taiyuan?

The man chuckled and did not answer, but just turned around the topic and said: Hey? What you are holding in your hand is Yin and Yang Order? Unexpectedly, Baiyun would actually pass it on to you. It seems that she has really realized that she has put down all external objects. Well, is she also in great prosperity now?

The Yin-Yang Order was not actually passed down by Bai Yun himself, but Bai Yun told Yang Zhao about the whereabouts of this pair of magic weapons to Yang Zhao, which did mean to pass on the details. The details in it were not something that could be explained in a few words. The King of Henan would just skip it and just vaguely say: Yes. Master Bai Yun saw through the world and comprehended the true nature, so there was no need for the Yin-Yang Order. Master Master was indeed in Daxing before, but he left the audience half a year ago and traveled to various places. As for where he is now, I don’t know.

Bai Yun was obsessed with nature, but later he had many changes in the scriptures. He was able to see through, let go, and be free and go with the flow. But it was indeed not easy. The man sighed again. He turned his words and said with a smile: You just pulled the energy to control the weak, but I was really shocked. At such a young age, he was able to have such cultivation, but it was really not easy. Let alone me, even that person back then was not as good as your cultivation level at this time. Yang Guang had such a son, and he was no regrets in this life. But that seemed not Yang Guang's Xuanjian of the Book of Changes?

Yang Zhao nodded and said: I was originally practicing martial arts in my family, but later some changes occurred. I had to abolish all the cultivation of the Xuanjian of the Book of Changes and change to other exercises. Now this is the Qianyang Gong of the Wordless True Sutra.

The man yelled in a low voice and said, "The Wordless True Sutra is still passed down in today's world? This is really something that people can't imagine. Suddenly, he seemed excited again and said, "I have sealed the sword for more than ten years and have stopped using force for a long time. But today I feel a little itchy. Come on, let's go through a few moves, and we will discuss it. Look at my sword, what's the cost of the past? I can't let the other party refuse. In an instant, a light sword energy shot out from the gatehouse and pointed directly.

The seven vital points around the King of Henan were. Yang Zhao was slightly shocked, and without thinking, he had already swung the Yin-Yang Order to protect his body. A few crisp sounds of gold and iron were heard, and the little prince was recoiled and retreated. At the same time, a few slight footsteps were heard in the gatehouse. This battle was all the enemy's skills, and no one could suppress anyone. Even though both sides did not give their full strength, they could not make the right decision. However, the person in the gatehouse had a high level of cultivation. He laughed loudly and shouted: OK. Take my sword again.

Before the sound fell, the cold light suddenly became prosperous. A black shadow moved out from the gatehouse. Its posture was agile and fast, like an eagle flapping its wings. It could suddenly feel the arrogance and confidence in the sword hand. It was barely approached, and the long sword in the black shadow moved, and a large light curtain was then sprinkled on its head. Its momentum was as dense as a sudden rain, but it was fast but not chaotic, and its shape was scattered and its spirit gathered. With just one move, it had fully demonstrated its outstanding sword style as a master in the sword.

The King of Henan took a slight step back and said lightly: Since you have this interest, you should accompany me. You will speak with your hands, and your hands are not idle. The infinite rain makes the Yin and Yang orders transform into a faint afterimage, which intertwine into a net of heaven and earth in front of you, and completely eliminates the opponent's sword power. The black shadow praised: What a clever trick. You are indeed Yang Guang's son. So what about this sword? As soon as the words fell, his previous aloof and conceited aura suddenly changed completely. In an instant, the whole person seemed to be full of endless ambitions, vowing to block the killing gods and the demons to slaughter the demons! The light-spirited sword power then turned into a big opening and closing, powerful and unstoppable. Unpredictable, the defense line of the Yin and Yang orders was actually broken by this strong attack. The black shadow's divine weapon drove straight into the head and slashed hard, shouting anxiously: Be careful!

At the critical moment, Yang Zhao suddenly bent his knees and leaned back, avoiding the sword of Breaking Skull with a slight difference. He then slid against the ground and said with a smile: Senior is too worried, but I can barely deal with it. Yin Ling cut the ground, rolled up with the force, and stood up. In mid-air, Yang Ling had already hit the opponent's neck slanted, attacking the opponent's neck. It was so wonderful that it was so wonderful that it had already used the method of destroying the world.

As the momentum of the black shadow changed for the third time, and its anger was bursting through its body in full swing. The powerful sword force, which was originally like a giant axe, turned into a surging flood torrent. When the Kaiyang Order attack was bounced, thousands of sword shadows gathered back, and the black shadow cried out and waved its sword and turned it backwards, with a majestic murderous aura, and it was uncontrollable. The martial arts competition turned into a life-and-death battle, Yang Zhao's eyes couldn't help but shrink rapidly. The Yin and Yang Orders crossed each other like crosses, and they tried hard to deliver a sword. Three weapons fought each other, and sparks burst out from the ground, illuminating all the figures on both sides clearly. Although some clues had been guessed, when the truth was revealed, the King of Henan could not help but be stunned and blurted out: Young Master of the Divine Sword, the East was released!
Chapter completed!