In fact, Qiu Qianren was thinking too much. Ling Muyun was still too busy to take care of himself, so he had no intention of chasing him. Suddenly, the tide of internal force that surging into his body suddenly stopped. Ling Muyun's consciousness suddenly became clear. Seeing Qiu Qianren coming out, he breathed a sigh of relief and did not dare to stop at all. Without saying a word, he used his light skills and turned around and ran away.

It’s not that Ling Muyun didn’t want to take this opportunity to get rid of Qiu Qianren. After this battle, the two sides had already formed a grudge and would inevitably have to face each other in the future. But he knew that the alien innate true qi in his body had begun to rebel at this time. At this time, he had no time to suppress the alien true qi in his body with all his strength, so how could he have left any strength to fight again? If he still fought here, it would be a dead end!

Qiu Qianren retreated seven or eight feet, and was concentrating on his own defense, but he was shocked when he saw Ling Muyun fleeing without fighting. However, he was relieved. Ling Muyun's method of sucking skills was really scared of him. In just a moment, his strong internal strength was sucked away by almost 600% of his strength, and his strength was almost wiped out. How could he not be frightened?

Therefore, even though he knew that if Ling Muyun was just letting him run away like this, he would probably have trouble in the future, and he would really not be able to raise the courage to fight Ling Muyun again. It was a blessing that he had no power to be exhausted this time. He was exhausted both physically and mentally now, and just wanted to sit down and rest and use his skills to restore his lost skills. As for Ling Muyun, if you want to escape, let him escape!

The battle situation took such a big turn, and Ouyang Ke and others who were watching the battle were unable to turn around for a while. It was obvious that Qiu Qianren had the upper hand a moment ago, but he was already sure to win, but why did they retreat in a blink of an eye?

What is even more puzzling is that the two of them had already fought for internal strength before, but why did they separate safely in the blink of an eye? You should know that the internal strength competition has always been the most dangerous, but once they fail, the opponent's internal strength will penetrate into their bodies, hurting their internal organs, and they will surely die.

Therefore, whenever a person in the martial arts world competes for internal strength, unless the strong side takes the initiative to show mercy, he will definitely die. Basically, one side will lose and die. If both sides have the same martial arts skills and all their skills are enemies, they may even suffer the result of losing both sides. But how did the competition between Qiu Qianren and Ling Muyun do it? Why didn’t one die? This is not in line with common sense!

Liang Ziweng was the first to react. Seeing Ling Muyun escape, Qiu Qianren had no intention of chasing him, he couldn't help it. He immediately took a step forward, shook his hand and shot out a Ziwu bone-transmissing nail. The Ziwu bone-transmissing nail was Liang Ziweng's unique hidden weapon, made of fine steel, and it was highly poisonous, penetrated into flesh and bones, and sealed with blood. It was extremely vicious.

Liang Ziweng knew very well that he encouraged Qiu Qianren to attack Ling Muyun this time, which was considered to offend Ling Muyun badly. He used himself to judge others. If he had suffered such a big loss, he would definitely find a chance to retaliate after he healed in the future. With the terrifying strength that Ling Muyun showed this time, if he really came to him, he would probably not even have a chance to escape, and he would have to die.

If he could not take advantage of Ling Muyun's injury to stay, then when Ling Muyun recovered from strength to strength in the future, he would have died. Therefore, for the sake of his own life, Liang Ziweng made up his mind not to let Ling Muyun go. Of course, he would no longer ask for anything. He would no longer ask to drink Ling Muyun's blood. As long as he could kill Ling Muyun and avoid possible threats in the future, he would be satisfied.

The wind whistled, and under the moonlight, a dark blue cold light cut through the void and shot towards Ling Muyun's vest. Seeing that it was about to shoot, Ling Muyun had not yet responded. A hint of excitement flashed in Liang Ziweng's eyes. No matter how high Ling Muyun's martial arts skills were, as long as he was hit by the Ziwu bone-transparent nail, he would definitely die.

Unfortunately, Liang Ziweng was too happy too early. Not to mention that because of practicing magical skills, Ling Muyun's ear power was much sharper than that of ordinary people. Even if his ear sound was not effective, he still had the blessing of his mental power field. Within a radius of ten feet, he was covered by his spiritual power. How could he not notice the hidden weapon that Liang Ziweng shot?

Just as the hidden weapon was about to shoot, Ling Muyun's body, which had been swinging rapidly, suddenly stopped, and he turned his palm and swung his tail toward the back with a divine dragon among the eighteen palms of the dragon subduing, and immediately bombarded the Ziwu bone-transparent nail that was shot back. Then, without looking at the results, he jumped forward and continued to fly forward.

For Ling Muyun now, finding a place to solve the rebellious alien true qi in his body is the most important thing, and Liang Ziweng's life and death are irrelevant at all.

With a "swish", a sharp roar sounded in the night wind. The faint blue light cut through the night sky. The Ziwu-transparent nail shot towards Ling Muyun was stimulating by Ling Muyun's majestic palm force, tearing the air through and returning to the original path at a faster speed than when he went!

Liang Ziweng's face suddenly changed drastically, and he hurriedly tried his best to dodge to the side. His hidden weapon knew the most about it. The poison he had carefully extracted was all about. The person who was sealed in the throat was in danger of blood. Even if he was beaten, he would have only one word for death!

Unfortunately, although Liang Ziweng's reaction was fast enough, he still could not avoid the counterattack of his hidden weapon. During the dodging, he felt a pain in his shoulder, and then a numb feeling spread throughout his body.

A look of despair suddenly appeared in Liang Ziweng's eyes, and his body fell to the ground with a "thump". Affected by the toxins, his whole body became paralyzed and unable to even stand. He fell to the ground directly. Then a look of pain appeared on his face, curled up and limply to the ground, making a "hoho" sound from his mouth, and his body struggled and twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.

A martial arts hero, a master of the martial arts world outside the pass, died under his hidden weapon!

Seeing that the old monster Liang Ziweng in the immortal was killed by his hidden weapon, Ouyang Ke and others were shocked. They were shocked by the poison of Liang Ziweng's hidden weapon, and even more shocked by Ling Muyun's fierce power. One palm could stimulate Liang Ziweng's hidden weapon to reflect and fly over ten feet to death. What a powerful palm power? They thought it was terrifying!

With the lessons of Liang Ziweng's approaching, Ouyang Ke, Peng Lianhu and others dared not be at all difficult for Ling Muyun. They could only watch Ling Muyun's figure quickly leave and soon disappeared in the vast night.

Qiu Qianren said nothing, forcing his weak body, pretended to be relaxed and walked towards the inn, not even looking at the terrified people and Liang Ziweng's corpse on the ground.

Since Jin entered the Innate Realm, Qiu Qianren has never been so embarrassed. He now urgently needs to rest and use his skills to restore his lost internal energy. If he had not wanted everyone present to see his embarrassment and affect his authority in everyone's hearts, he even wanted to sit on the ground and use his skills on the spot.

Peng Lianhu and others were quite dissatisfied with this scene. Although everyone came from all over the world and had never been devoted to it, they had a companion after all. Now that Liang Ziwen is dead, Qiu Qianren doesn’t even say a word. Do you treat them as companions? Or do you treat them as passers-by at all?

However, due to Qiu Qianren's strength, although they were dissatisfied, they did not say it. However, people like Peng Lianhu and Ouyang Ke who were active in their hearts also vaguely guessed that Qiu Qianren's situation was not very good, otherwise they would not have let Ling Muyun go.

However, there was a grudge between each other and no one asked. But he was in a heavy mood to collect the body for Liang Ziweng and returned to the inn. Liang Ziweng's body had to be buried tomorrow.

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Ling Muyun left the battlefield and flew towards the ancestral hall. The qi and blood in his chest rolled in waves. The alien innate true qi in his body kept hitting his meridians like a sea tide. He felt as if his whole body had swelled up, as if it could explode at any time!

Ling Muyun knew that in fact, he should sit down and regulate his breathing and exercise his skills now, suppressing the alien innate true qi in his body. Every time he delayed for one more second, the situation in his body would worsen a little, but he did not dare to do so. His own affairs were known to him. Given the chaos in his body, once he sat down and regulated his skills, he would inevitably sink his entire mind into it, otherwise he would not be able to suppress it at all.

But once he sinks his mind into it, it means that Ling Muyun will completely lose sense of external conditions and will not take into account his own safety. In this wilderness, there is not even a guardian to guard the law. Who knows what kind of danger will happen? At that time, any passerby or even a wild dog, a hungry wolf may take his life.

At this time, Ling Muyun had already collected the mental power field and devoted all his spiritual power to his body. While forcing his spirit to rush to the road, he guided his own true energy to curb the rebellion of alien innate true energy in his body.

This is why Ling Muyun condensed the magic seed, and his spiritual power is far beyond ordinary people. If someone else came, there would be so many alien innate true qi in his body tossing around. Not to mention insisting on rushing, he would probably have lost control and become possessed by the devil!

He forced himself to return to the ancestral hall, ignoring the Beggar Gang disciples who were alert outside, rushed into the ancestral hall like a gust of wind.

Hong Qigong, who was waiting in the ancestral hall, was shocked when he saw his appearance. Ling Muyun's face changed at this moment, sometimes pale as paper, sometimes red as blood, and sometimes blue and purple as ghost face. His breathing was disordered, he gasped like a cow, sweated like a slurry, but was steamed into steam, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a faint mist.

"My friend Ling, what's wrong with you?" Hong Qigong asked in shock.

Ling Muyun had no time to explain to Hong Qigong at this time, but he just smiled reluctantly at Hong Qigong. Then he sat on the ground, sat cross-legged and meditated, and started to adjust his breathing.

Seeing this, Hong Qigong knew that Ling Muyun might be seriously injured, so he immediately ordered Yu Zhaoxing: "Take a few more people out to be alert and report any situation in time."

"Yes, gang leader." Yu Zhaoxing quickly obeyed the order and took a few capable subordinates out to strengthen the alert.

After giving Yu Zhaoxing the order, Hong Qigong ordered the injured Li Sheng to escort the rescued Cheng Yaojia back to the mansion just in case. He knew Ling Muyun's martial arts very well. Although Ling Muyun was not old, his strength was extremely good. Even if he looked at the entire world, there were not many people who could defeat Ling Muyun. It can even be said that among the people Hong Qigong knew, there were only a few old guys of the same generation as him.

Although Ling Muyun was chasing Ouyang Ke out this time, Hong Qigong did not think that his injury was caused by Ouyang Ke. He also saw Ouyang Ke's martial arts. Although it was quite good, it was more than one level worse than Ling Muyun. It would be a blessing to escape under Ling Muyun, and it would never be possible to hurt Ling Muyun like this.

Therefore, there must be someone else who takes action, and who will this person be? Hong Qigong almost immediately thought of a person, his old friend, and an old opponent, that is the Western Poison Ouyang Feng!

After all, Ouyang Feng is Ouyang Ke’s uncle. Among the few people who can seriously injure Ling Muyun, he is the most likely to take action!

Although Ouyang Feng has not set foot in the Central Plains for more than 20 years, it is less than a year since the second Huashan Sword Contest, which Ouyang Feng will never miss. Since he is definitely coming, it is not impossible to come to the Central Plains a year in advance. Thinking about his nephew Ouyang Ke, he has already arrived, so it is normal for him, as an uncle, to follow him to protect him.

It was precisely because of this possibility that Hong Qigong was so nervous. As an old opponent, Hong Qigong was very familiar with Ouyang Feng. He was not only very skilled in martial arts, but also good at using poison. He was a figure who had reached the pinnacle of both martial arts and poisonous arts.

If Ling Muyun was really injured by Ouyang Feng, according to Ouyang Feng's character, he would definitely chase after him and eliminate the roots. If that were the case, even with his ability, he could only protect Ling Muyun at most. That was why he let the injured Li Sheng leave with the rescued Miss Cheng, so as not to be affected by the fish pond.

Since Mr. Hong Qigong gave the order, Li Sheng naturally did not dare to disobey it, so he immediately led a few people to leave with Cheng Yaojia. Seeing that Li Sheng and others had left, Mr. Hong Qigong breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the gate of the ancestral hall, and carefully protected Ling Muyun.

Ling Muyun closed his eyes and entered into meditation to regulate his internal breath. Because in order to perform the method of inhalation, he had dispersed his internal energy into the veins in his body so that the dantian was as empty as a deep valley and absorbed the internal energy of others. Therefore, most of the alien innate true energy he absorbed from Qiu Qianren was entrenched in his dantian at this time.

Since these true qi were not cultivated by himself, they were not honest in the dantian. Ling Muyun only felt that the alien innate true qi in his body was swelling and running around in the dantian, rushing straight into the dantian, making the dantian swell and breaking, like a knife constantly slashing in his dantian, making it difficult to suffer, just as if the dantian was about to burst at the next moment.

The first thing Ling Muyun had to do was to disperse these alien innate true qi in the dantian into the eight extraordinary meridians. Because the amount of innate true qi that Ling Muyun sucked from Qiu Qianren this time was even greater than his own internal force, and it was one level higher than Ling Muyun's outside true qi in the energy level. If he was allowed to entrench it together, Ling Muyun could not suppress it even if he mobilized the true qi in his whole body, let alone refine it.

Only by dispersing these gathered innate true qi into the meridians of the whole body and making them unable to form a combined force can we find a way to slowly refine them. When the enemy is too strong, we must find a way to divide them and destroy them one by one. This is the way of military strategy and the way of martial arts.

"There is Qi in the Dantian, and the Ren meridian is scattered, like hollow in the bamboo, like the valley is always empty..."

The ritual of absorbing and transforming Qi in the magical qi practice chapter of Tianwai Divine Arts slowly flowed through Ling Muyun's heart. Ling Muyun performed his skills according to the law. The alien innate true qi that was originally entrenched in the dantian was immediately activated. A small stream of alien internal force surged out of the dantian and flowed into the Ren meridian. The originally irritated and bloated feeling suddenly disappeared, and the limbs and bones were indescribable to feel comfortable.

Feeling that it was effective, Ling Muyun couldn't help but feel happy and hurriedly concentrated on guiding it. Under the guidance of the technique, a stream of alien innate true qi surged out of the dantian and spread into the Ren meridian. After practicing for about half an hour, Ling Muyun suddenly felt a stagnant and bloated feeling in the Ren meridian again, with a faint stinging pain.

Ling Muyun suddenly realized that this was too much of the alien innate true qi flowing into the Ren meridian, and the Ren meridian was almost overwhelmed. After all, these alien true qi were not practiced by Ling Muyun, and they would not automatically run in their body like his own true qi. It was pulled by Ling Muyun that it was rushing out of the dantian and flowing into the Ren meridian. After entering the Ren meridian, it was no longer traction and stopped in the Ren meridian.

Ling Muyun, who realized the problem, quickly stopped guiding and turned around to induce these alien innate true qi to flow to various other meridians and divert them to several other meridians of the eight extraordinary meridians such as Du meridian, Ding meridian, Chong meridian, etc.

With these meridians diverting to contain alien true qi, the Ren meridian, which was already a little overloaded, suddenly became relaxed. Fortunately, Ling Muyun has been practicing continuously. At this time, not only the Ren and Du meridians are unobstructed, but the eight extraordinary meridians have also been connected. Otherwise, the Ren and Du meridians alone will share these alien true qi, which may still be loaded a lot.

After all the alien true qi in the Ren meridian were driven into several other meridians, Ling Muyun turned around and continued to induced the alien innate true qi in the Dantian, and continued to spread into the Ren meridian. When there were too many alien true qi in the Ren meridian, he would spread it into various meridians and return to his head to lead the remaining alien innate true qi out of the Dantian. Follow the law and keep exercising the power...

After several hours of continuous exercise, Ling Muyun finally breathed a sigh of relief and resumed his exercise. After such a long time of exercise, Ling Muyun finally dispersed all the alien innate true qi in the Dantian into the eight extraordinary meridians. At least in the short term, as long as the true qi in his body is not consumed too much, it will be enough to suppress these dispersed alien innate true qi, and it will not be expected that it will rebel again.
Chapter completed!