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Chapter 17 Weird Techniques

"Are you talking about here?"

Yu Sichen looked at the "Yuncang Sect" written on the mountain gate. Ziyang Zhenren once said that he didn't know Yuncang Sect. At this moment, Yu Sichen felt that Ziyang Zhenren was just interrupting at that time.

"In the past, this was the residence of a noble family, how could it become a sect now?"

Zi Yang Zhenren looked at the three words, sighed and shook his head, and looked at his serious expression, knowing that what he said was not false.

"Which family's residence is this? Everyone in Qingyun City knows that Yuncang Sect has been established for more than two thousand years, and the founder of the sect also ascended to the immortal world."

"Has no one in your family ever mentioned the Yun family? The Yuxiao family was the first big family in Qingyun City before, and the ascensioners in the clan were comparable to a small sect."

Zi Yang Zhenren looked in a teaching tone, but Mu Chen, who was on one side, ran to the left of the mountain gate as if he had remembered something.

"Stop looking for it. You were hiding it back then and then you were offered up by Yun Xi..."

Zi Yang Zhenren seemed to remember something and talk. Mu Chen didn't give up and was still an explorer. Now she is like a little girl in the world, willful and naughty.

"We're standing here?"

Yu Sichen looked at Zi Yang Zhenren who was standing in front of the mountain gate and said nothing. It seemed that he didn't know whether he should go in here.

"I don't know if there are descendants of the Yun family here."

Ziyang Zhenren has become a little sentimental and has no longer the elegance of the past.

"The current leader is Min Yuanzi, and most of the sects are Taoist priests, so I'm afraid there is no more..."

Yu Sichen remembered what Min Yuanzi used to swear by his ancestor before leaving Qingyun City. Now I feel a little sorry for Min Yuanzi and his ancestor.

While the two were silent, Min Yuanzi walked out of the mountain gate, followed by several disciples.

"I heard that there was a distinguished guest coming, but I didn't expect it to be Mr. Yu Sichen Yu. This must be Mr. Yu's elder."

"You can really talk nonsense. Isn't it just practicing the Divine Machine Art..."

Zi Yang Zhenren curled his lips with disdain on his face.

"What I said is that my juniors are not good at learning skills and make them laugh. However, the ancestor once said that the hexagram is unclear and divination is vomiting blood. There must be a distinguished guest who should be greeted with courtesy."

Min Yuanzi bowed down but was very respectful, and Zi Yang Zhenren really ignored it.

"President Min, there were many offensives in the past, so please don't hold grudges."

Yu Sichen bowed to Min Yuanzi, and his guilty expression was revealed, but his eyes were full of doubt.

"Young Master Yu doesn't have to worry about it. I don't have the desire to hold grudges, let's go in and talk."

Min Yuanzi stretched out his hand sideways and made a gesture of inviting him. Yu Sichen wanted to be polite, but was pulled by Zi Yang Zhenren to walk towards the mountain gate.

"Mu Chen, let's go."

Ziyang Zhenren did not forget to greet Mu Chen. When she heard Ziyang Zhenren's words, she followed behind the two of them with a regretful expression.

The other disciples gave way to let the three of them pass. Min Yuanzi followed behind the three of them, crushed an object in his hands, and a stream of light broke through the air.

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"Min Yuanzi has a ghost."

Ziyang Zhenren sent a message to Yu Sichen, and Yu Sichen nodded slightly, and his spiritual sense noticed Min Yuanzi's movements.

"Why did it disappear? It was clearly placed here." Mu Chen muttered, following behind them.

"It's said that it was offered up by Yun Xi. If the Yun Cang Sect was built by descendants of the Yun family, it should be somewhere within the mountain gate."

Ziyang Zhenren said while walking, but Yu Sichen was a little confused. Something had made Mu Chen remember so much for thousands of years.

The three of them stopped talking. Min Yuanzi followed him at this time and took everyone to the main hall to sit down with the guests, asking the disciples to prepare simple refreshments.

After chatting for a few words, Min Yuanzi stood up and said to the three of them: "It's getting late today. Let's rest for a night and prepare a banquet to entertain everyone tomorrow. Most of the disciples in the sect are walking around in the world, so this girl should not leave the room at night. If something unpleasant happens, it will be bad."

"It's okay, Sichen and I can do the same room. I will stay in the room at night. Old man, you can find a place by yourself."

At this time, Ziyang Zhenren rolled his eyes and looked at the sky. Mu Chen grabbed his beard with laughter, like a child, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a grandparent and grandson.

Compared to the dull Mu Chen two days ago, Yu Sichen saw the lively girl she met for the first time again, and also saw that what she envied was not nothing, but that she didn't know.

"Does the girl want to have sex with Mr. Yu?" Min Yuanzi hesitated on his face, as if he did not agree with the two of them.

"Old man, isn't this possible? Then let's find another place."

Mu Chen didn't look at anyone, stood there and began to look around. Min Yuanzi looked at Ziyang Zhenren and Yu Sichen.

"I don't think it's okay. If you can't let go of the worldly thoughts, how can you achieve enlightenment..." Zi Yang Zhenren said righteously and harshly.

"That's it! That's it!" Mu Chen nodded constantly and agreed.

"It's good to have a place to rest. People who practice practice have no thoughts, so it doesn't hinder how to distribute it."

Yu Sichen had the same idea. Min Yuanzi sighed as if he was sighing, but the other three ignored him.

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Yu Sichen and Mu Chen sat face to face. Yu Sichen calmly and calmly concentrated and released a trace of spiritual consciousness to cover the Yuncang Sect. Mu Chen sat cross-legged, staring at Yu Sichen with his eyes straight at him.

“Rest and rest.”

The voice of Zi Yang Zhenren came from the next door. Mu Chen closed his eyes like a child who had just practiced. From the shaking of her eyelids, she saw that she deliberately closed her eyes tightly, but there was another gap.

Not long after, Mu Chen opened one eye, and after a while, another eye was changed, and the two eyes opened alternately, pointing directly at Yu Sichen, who was calm and concentrating.

"Did you practice this way when you were a child?"

Yu Sichen opened her eyes and looked at Mu Chen who was naughty like a child. She immediately closed her open eyes.

Mu Chen didn't say anything, there was no expression on his face, as if he had entered into meditation. Yu Sichen was curious. He slowly closed his eyes like he had just now, but he did not concentrate. The focus of his spiritual consciousness fell on Mu Chen.

Mu Chen used his spiritual sense to detect that Yu Sichen closed his eyes, but was looking at her with his spiritual sense. She closed her closed eyes tightly again, because she deliberately used force to frown.

After a long time, Mu Chen found that Yu Sichen was not moving, and could not feel his spiritual sense. He opened another eye, but saw Yu Sichen looking at her with a smile, Mu Chen immediately closed his eyes.

"If you practice with you, it would be a miracle that you would not be as if you were a traitor."

Yu Sichen stared at Mu Chen who was holding back his eyes, but it was not very long. Mu Chen gave up and forced himself to close his eyes, opened his eyes and Yu Sichen's eyes met.

Both of them fell silent at this moment and felt each other's eyes.

"It's almost dawn, don't stare at me, hurry up and take care of yourself."

The voice of Zi Yang Zhenren turned over again. The two of them ignored his words. Instead, they seemed to have entered a strange state of cultivation. Both of them closed their eyes and pinched their seals in their hands.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gradually gathered into their room. When the spiritual energy came into contact with them, it turned into wisps of blue smoke, leaving a faint white energy. As the spiritual energy continued to pour in, the white energy wrapped them in it.

"What's this?... I can't even get in with my spiritual sense."

True Man Zi Yang was worried about their situation, but his spiritual consciousness was blocked from the white energy. In desperation, he had to protect the Dharma for them and not let those little ghosts disturb their cultivation.

Thinking of this in his heart, Zi Yang Zhenren did not set up restrictions and formations, but focused on the two people with divine thoughts similar to the tribulation period.

The time was not long, and the fluctuations of spiritual energy made the Yuncang Sect panic. Noisy sounds sounded outside the room. Min Yuanzi came outside the room of Yu Sichen and Mu Chen. He kept using his spiritual sense to scan the movements in the room.

Zi Yang Zhenren secretly accumulating his strength to kill the person who caused harm to the two. At this time, he received a voice transmission from Yu Sichen, telling him not to take action. He responded but was still alert.

After a moment, Min Yuanzi drank away the panic. When he left, there was a dark shadow looming behind him. The corners of Zi Yang's mouth slightly raised and showed such a smile.

At this time, Yu Sichen and Mu Chen's bodies moved slightly, and white energy began to penetrate into the bodies of the two. Purple and blue mists rose above their heads. The colorful human figures in Yu Sichen's body appeared on the mist, emitting seven-color light rays to cover the two of them, forming a huge seven-color light ball. The mixed mist of the blue-purple supplemented the dim colors of the seven-color human figures. Gradually, the white energy was exhausted, and the purple mist disappeared invisible. The colorful human figure gradually lost its luster and became transparent.

"How could this happen? This should be Yu Sichen's 'Nutual Infant', why is the energy overdrawn?"

Zi Yang Zhenren raised his heart, but he knew that he couldn't help, so he could only watch it anxiously.

The seven-colored light ball began to shatter at the moment when the human figure was transparent, dispersing into seven vortexes of different colors, triggering the spiritual energy that had just returned to peace and began to absorb a large amount of spiritual energy.

"Tsk~Tsk~" This guy is earth-shaking every time he practices. I'm afraid he will cause some trouble again this time..."

Thinking of Yu Sichen's voice transmission, it seemed like last time. If there was any change, I could resist it. Gradually, Zi Yang Zhenren relaxed.

When Zi Yang Zhenren continued to calculate the amount of spiritual energy, he discovered something strange, that is, the aura of the seven qi vortexes did not increase, but continued to shrink. Finally, the spiritual energy stopped pouring in, but the vortex began to shrink, and finally condensed into seven beads, all of which were sank into the transparent human form.

Gradually, the transparent human figure once again became lustrous, and returned from light to deep to a state of flowing with seven colors of luster on the body, which was clearer than the previous seven colors.

The human figure pinched the seal in his hand, and a seven-colored light penetrated into Mu Chen's body. A faint seven-colored light shone out on Mu Chen's body, wrapping her up like a thin film, and gradually the seven-colored light disappeared on Mu Chen's body.

After doing this, the human figure continued to pinch the seal. A long sword that made Zi Yang Zhenren terrified suddenly thrust out of the void. The cracks in the void were thundering, but there was no sound. The sword flew out and pierced into the human figure's body, gradually shrinking and hovering in the human figure's dantian position. The human figure was another seal, which rushed straight towards Yu Sichen and penetrated into his body.

The room was calm, and the two were still practicing there quietly. At this time, the Zi Yang Zhenren was sweating profusely, and the breath of the sword made him shudder. When the sword completely appeared all over his body, the Zi Yang Zhenren's spiritual consciousness was oppressed by a powerful force, but the two were completely unaffected.

"Which great god is this reincarnation! The pressure of the weapon is enough to turn me into ashes! But he is still in the distraction stage... It's such a weird martial art..."

Zhenren Ziyang wiped the cold sweat from his head, and became more and more afraid of Yu Sichen. To be precise, his fear of his previous life became more and more intense... He thought in his mind, why not let him accept me as his disciple, I would like to offer him as my ancestor...
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