At this moment, the originally still scene suddenly moved. The golden armored man, who was so tall, suddenly pulled up the giant sword inserted in front of him, held the sword in both hands, and slashed into the sky with all his strength.

A huge sword light that was millions of feet long slashed hard on the sky.

The hopeless sky was cut through a huge crack by this sword, and eventually it broke out like glass.

The entire sky began to collapse, and a breath of destruction filled the entire world!

The domineering sword intent poured into Ye Xiu's mind. When he came to his senses from the meditation, his whole body was wet with cold sweat. His nostrils, eyes, ears, and mouth were covered with red blood, but Ye Xiu didn't care about this at all. He just sat there with a dull look, his mind was blank...

The domineering sword intent was still filled with his mind, but Ye Xiu no longer had the heart to digest this sword intent that was stronger than the Burial Dragon. There were only big question marks in his mind.

Aren’t there only the seven orifices and three acupoints in the human body?

Why did the eighth acupoint appear in my body?

This completely overturned his understanding of the human body.

Is this the reason for this set of exercises? Or is it that your body structure is different from that of others?

Ye Xiu didn't know this, he only knew that as this acupoint opened, an energy different from spiritual energy was slowly entering his body between heaven and earth, making him feel a little cold but particularly refreshing.

What he didn't know was that when he broke through this acupoint, an old man in white suddenly looked into the sky on the top of Shushan Mountain nearest, and a trace of suspicion flashed between his eyebrows.

Behind him, a beautiful woman saw the master who was suddenly in a state of excitement and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong? Master?"

"It's okay!" The old man in white shook his head gently, saying nothing.

The woman raised her eyebrows but did not continue asking!

At the same time, in Baiyun Mountain, Jiuquan Temple, a monk wearing a tattered cassock and lying in a corner drinking, suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked into the sky.

A woman wearing a colorful gauze dress and beautiful appearance was kneeling beside him, pounding his shoulders for him. When she saw the monk's expression, she was slightly stunned.

"Master, what's wrong?" While asking, the woman also looked at the sky, but in the sky, the moonlight was seductive and the stars were shining, and there was no change.

"Do you still want to take revenge?" The monk did not answer the woman's question, but instead asked a seemingly inexplicable word.

"Think!" Tang Qicai gritted his teeth and said, thinking of Ye Xiu's beautiful face, thinking of his senior brothers and sisters who died in his hands, and even his master Qu Donglai died in his hands.

This doesn't need to be considered at all.

"Then are you ready?" The monk looked at Tang Qicai with clear eyes.

But Tang Qicai thought of the unique cultivation method that the monk had mentioned to her, and his eyes showed a hint of hesitation.

She wanted to take revenge, and she wanted to take revenge very much. In order to get revenge, she could pay any price, but she couldn't swallow the disgust in her heart if she wanted to make her rest with this ugly monk.

If the other party's cultivation was not too high, to a point where she could not reach in her entire life, she would not even want to stay by his side for an extra quarter of an hour.

"Forget it, you are still not ready!" In just a moment, the monk had already seen Tang Qicai's thoughts clearly and waved his hand gently.

"Master, I'm ready!" Tang Qicai's heart trembled. She knew that this was her only chance to take revenge. She gritted her teeth and spoke.

The monk did not speak, but just looked at Tang Qicai seriously.
Chapter completed!