Chapter 333
Daoist Yun Xiao still looked sloppy, his Taoist robes were so old that they seemed to have never been changed, some places had been patched, and the iconic wine gourd was still hanging on his waist, he smiled and landed slowly, took it off That wine gourd.

On the way to Tianyin Pavilion, he did not forget to fill it with fine wine, unscrew the stopper, looked around inadvertently, and when he saw Xue Bo behind him, he said in surprise:

"Hehe, there is still an old friend, fellow Daoist Xue is doing well these days."

"Thanks to you, I will be beaten to death by your junior brother now!"

Xue Bo sneered, with no good looks on his face.

"What does it have to do with me!" Taoist Master Yunxiao said aggrievedly: "You are fighting over and over again, insisting on implicating me, Qiyun Temple, this is not good!"

"Are you still reasonable?" Xue Bo said angrily, "It wasn't that you used the spiritual veins as bait, why did our two sects end up here!"

"Ah." Taoist priest Yunxiao was in a daze for a moment, and then glanced at Lu Qinghan who did not dare to show up in the crowd.

"My unfilial disciple."

"Forget it, let's talk about it later"

"Have you talked enough?" Du Yunting said gloomily. At this moment, the senior brother whom he "missed" countless days and nights was right in front of him, and the supreme desire to fight had been aroused in his heart, and his true energy burst out again.

"That's fine, Yun Xiao, let's make a break today!"

After finishing speaking, Du Yunting cast Tian Yin Po again, an invisible voice shook the ground, this power was even stronger than before, all the monks stayed far away from the battle field of these three people, lest they be accidentally injured.

Daoist Yunxiao stroked his beard, but remained motionless. Seeing this, Xue Bo hurriedly stopped on the spot and performed exercises, trying to forcibly withstand the wave of offensive with his own cultivation.

"Not bad."

Daoist Yunxiao laughed, "Master is right. With your aptitude, the effect of Tianyinpo has been brought to the extreme. I'm afraid it is not weaker than his old man."

"But ah, you have forgotten the teaching of the master"

"My martial art has never been this kind of strong way. The seemingly mighty Tianyinpo is actually just a trick."

Daoist Yunxiao waved his sleeves while talking and laughing. If Du Yunting's kung fu can be regarded as an entity, onlookers will be surprised to find that the conduction of these waves forms a cavity, which circulates around the outside of Daoist Yunxiao. But he himself was unharmed.

Daoist Yunxiao punched a set of stretching punches, then slowly waved his palm forward, and said with a smile, "I'll give it back to you."

The sound wave attack brought by Tian Yinpo returned the same way, and the effect was doubled under the guidance of Daoist Yunxiao. Du Yunting had no time to guard against it, and was immediately backlashed by his skills. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, like a leaf fluttering in the sky middle.

"The avenue is invisible."

"The technique is natural."

After Daoist Yunxiao uttered this quite Zen-sounding sentence, he stepped forward, and before Du Yunting adjusted his body and landed on the ground, he stretched out his hand to point.

"Tian Yin Po."

Du Yunting's mind was struck by lightning, as if tens of thousands of people were clamoring in his ears, he fell to the ground, staggered twice, then fell to the ground again, covered his ears and screamed loudly.

"Master once said that although the martial arts of each school are ever-changing, they never depart from their origins."

"Gongfa has form, but qi has no form."

"The so-called search for the avenue is to search for the true nature of my spirit world."

Taoist Priest Yunxiao looked at Du Yunting who was being helped up by the disciples of Tianyin Pavilion, shook his head and laughed, "You don't explore the true meaning of Tao or the origin of Qi. Instead, you study those heretical ways in the classics."

He poured a drop of wine from the wine gourd, and muttered to himself: "The things you snatched don't belong to you, and the seemingly tyrannical Tianyinpo is not used in this way."

Sprinkling the drink in his hand, Taoist Master Yunxiao pointed at Du Yunting again.

"Look, Tao creates all things, Qi is the bridge connecting all things, as long as you understand this"

The drop of wine turned into mist, and then slowly diffused to Du Yunting's side. At the beginning, everyone in Tianyin Pavilion, including him, was puzzled, but in an instant, the water vapor condensed into ice crystals, and the whole space instantly became cold.

The bodies of the monks gradually froze. Before they could struggle a few times, they turned into ice sculptures one after another. Their ferocious expressions showed that they didn't feel good before freezing.

"you you!"

Du Yunting was busy fighting against it, so when the chill just emerged on his body, he broke through the ice, and he was shocked and hurried back a few steps.

"What kind of exercise is this! What realm have you reached?"

Mu Lan and the others who were watching on the pavilion were also surprised, and Zhao Ziyu said directly: "This way of operating the power of nature has reached the realm of refining gods and transforming emptiness!"

"Can you manipulate the external energy and matter at will, so that the heaven and man are one?" Lin Yiyi exclaimed: "Isn't it not far from crossing the catastrophe?"

"That's not necessarily true." Zhao Ziyu immediately shook his head, "At this stage, there are three smaller realms: out-of-body, distraction, and integration. Each realm has many levels. Taoist Master Yunxiao should have just broken through from Nascent Soul."

Mu Lan looked at the Daoist Yunxiao who was coming down like a crush, and it was really a surprise. She originally wanted to send Seggs to support her, but she didn't expect that the Taoist priest returned from retreat at the right time.

Then she thought that the essence of running the world of comprehension is the existence of "Qi". Spiritual Qi nourishes all things and shapes itself. The "Qi" in a monk's body is condensed and refined. The strength and weakness of the moves, demanding the authenticity, and exploring the use of Qi.

Just like the magic power in the magic world, and the physical rules in the technological world, "Qi" is the core of the cultivation world. If you master it completely, you will have the ability to control all things, until finally, even the heaven and the earth live together, turning into the true nature. Become a "god" in the world.

"I didn't lose!"

Du Yunting laughed wildly, his hair was disheveled now, his whole body was full of violent temperament, his true energy was transformed into a shape like a sword, and shot in all directions, immediately causing countless deaths and injuries to the surrounding Tianyin Pavilion disciples.

"I didn't lose!"

He repeated this sentence over and over again, his eyes were bloodshot, and his crazy appearance made everyone, including the disciples of the sect, dare not approach him.

"Come again! Come again!"

He roared and rushed forward, knowing that he was invincible, but he did not back down at all, his insane and insane appearance was completely different from the previous leader of the sect.

"Why bother"

Daoist Yun Xiao sighed, and said slowly: "If you stop now, maybe I can save your life."

In the pavilion, Mu Lan felt a little moved when she saw Du Yunting's crazy appearance. This person was paranoid to the extreme. Since he betrayed his teacher, he has been proving that his "Tao" is correct. Over the years, the strong development of Tianyin Pavilion, Just as he thought in his heart.

It wasn't until the return of Daoist Yunxiao today that he realized that all his efforts seemed to be wrong, and his "Tao" was wrong.

"This is a dispute of ideas, and it is irreconcilable." Zhao Ziyu said in a deep voice, "These brothers and sisters are destined to be like this. Today is the end of a century of grievances."

Taoist Priest Yunxiao's expression was a bit sad, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes. He did not move until Du Yunting came to kill him.

With that twisted and ferocious face reflected in his mind, Taoist Priest Yunxiao sighed and waved his sleeves.

"It's over." Mu Lan murmured.

(End of this chapter)

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