When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Yang Xiuhua was lucky.

She managed to squeeze into the pagoda. As soon as she stepped into the pagoda, the woman behind her was washed away by the flood.

There was a purple handprint on her right hand, and the corner of her clothes was torn off. The woman had grabbed her tightly before she was washed away.

"Bang!"

Wang Shui and several men worked together to close the door of the pagoda, and then moved the Buddha statue to block the door tightly. After that, they took off their clothes and filled the gap in the door to prevent the seawater from seeping in.

The people in the pagoda finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The pagoda was nine stories high, and there was a window on each floor. It was very crowded, mostly women holding children.

Yang Xiuhua squeezed up to the sixth floor, sat down by the window, and looked down.

Her expression was sad.

The Longlaixiang dining hall was washed away by the flood just now.

She hugged the coarse cloth bag on her back to her chest and shouted Li Changxiao a few times.

Thanks to her loud voice, which she had developed over the years of tough style, her voice could still be clearly heard even in the extremely noisy tower.

But no one responded.

Her expression dimmed, and she looked at the sword of the white-clothed swordsman that she had forcibly seized.

Her eyes were a little moist, but she kept cursing, "You wicked man, I told you to worship the mother of the river more often, but you just didn't. Now you've been washed away by the flood."

She wiped her tears and continued to curse, "Why are you pretending to be a swordsman? I've inquired about it. Your three-legged cat skills can only scare ordinary people. Many people can't beat you. You are destined to wander around the world..."

"Boom..."

While speaking.

The pagoda shook violently, as if there was a flood, violently hitting the pagoda.

"If I had known, I would have listened to the prefect and evacuated earlier."

"What's the point of evacuating? We ordinary people, if we leave our roots, will only die. I would rather die in Longcheng."

"Alas, during this period, I always dream of floods. I always get up every day, always worried, but so what? Where can we ordinary people evacuate to?"

Inside the pagoda, various voices rang out.

...

Zuoqiuye and the other four finally pushed open the heavy stone door.

The scene inside came into view.

The four were delighted, and their eyes were instantly attracted by the scriptures carved on the stone wall.

The scripture was slightly sloppy, a bit like the ancient characters of the Lingtian Dynasty a hundred years ago. The reading order was from top to bottom, line by line.

The young man dressed as a scholar, his eyes fell on the first four words, spent a few seconds distinguishing the font, and slowly said: "Xuanwu Divine Art..."

The four people's eyes lit up, and they browsed step by step along the scriptures.

Suddenly

The young man dressed as a scholar seemed to have stepped on something and bent down to pick it up.

The petite woman took out a fire starter and blew it gently. The fire illuminated the surroundings, and the four people saw clearly what was in the young man's hand.

It was a ring.

It was ancient green, with a blank word in the middle.

"This ring..." The scholar felt familiar.

"Don't you call yourself a know-it-all? How come there is something whose origin you don't know?" The old iron of the Kaishan School said sarcastically.

"Hmph, don't provoke me. If I know, I will tell you directly and won't hide it." The scholar said coldly, holding the ring and looking at it from left to right.

He was sure that this was a martial arts item.

But for a while, he couldn't remember it.

The four people continued to walk forward along the stone wall.

The joy on Zuo Qiuye's face became more and more intense. If it was not as she expected, the scripture on the stone wall was actually a very powerful mental method!

He walked about four or five steps.

The scripture ended here.

The stone wall behind was flat and blank. Zuo Qiuye felt a little regretful, but after walking a few steps forward, the scriptures reappeared on the stone wall.

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It was like a segment.

The young man dressed as a scholar had already taken out paper and pen and copied down all the scriptures he read along the way.

"The nature and origin of internal force?"

Bai Xiaosheng was slightly surprised when he copied to this point and stopped.

He looked up at the other three. The other three also looked at each other.

The world is very big. Maybe when the spiritual energy is at its peak, it is not as high-end as the circle of the gods on the mountain.

But in terms of mixed fish and dragons, the three schools and nine streams, and the various ways... it is definitely not inferior to the rest of the cultivation circle.

The young man dressed as a scholar was nicknamed by the people in the world: Jianghu Baishi, well-informed, and has his spies in all schools and sects.

He has heard of various schools, but... no one has ever thought about the nature of internal force.

A strong curiosity ignited in his heart, and he was eager to find out.

The four continued to read.

There were many words carved.

There is no doubt that internal force is definitely different from brute force, and it is definitely real.

On the stone wall.

The guess given by the Xuanwu master is that the essence of internal force is a kind of essence energy. The specific source is still unknown, because there are many different sects in the world, and the methods of practicing internal force are also very different.

However, one thing is certain.

In any sect, the muscle three inches to the right of the left chest and two fingers deep will tremble violently when the internal force is circulated.

The master who carved the wall text called it a regular shaking, which may imply some kind of law, but he has not been able to dig it out for the time being.

In addition, three inches above the navel and half a finger deep in the abdomen will emit a lot of heat when the internal force is circulated.

The master judged that this heat is likely to be a manifestation of internal force...

The more the four walked, the more they felt a strange feeling in their hearts.

"Bang..."

The old man walking in the front suddenly bumped into something, fell backwards, and squatted on the ground.

"Huh."

He was startled, took a few breaths of cold air, and hurriedly got up from the ground.

No one laughed at him for being timid.

The petite woman took the fire and shone it forward.

The four were terrified on the spot.

In front of the four, there was a person hanging, or a human figure.

He was tall, his chest was slightly up and down, and he seemed to be alive, but in his current state, he might be better off dead.

The man's shoulders were pierced by iron hooks, like a pig or sheep waiting to be sold for jerky, and what was even more terrifying was that this man had no skin!

The muscle fibers were exposed in front of the four.

"Six fingers..."

The young man with the nickname of Jianghu Baishi fell on the palm in front of him, which had no skin and clearly visible muscle fibers, and a storm was set off in his mind.

He immediately took out the ring he had just picked up and blurted out, "It's the Six-Fingered Sky Demon!"

The man hanging in the air breathed faster after hearing the words "Six-Fingered Sky Demon" and even tried to force his eyes open.

This movement undoubtedly confirmed that he was the Six-Fingered Sky Demon.

Zuoqiuye and others felt a chill rushing from their tailbone to their foreheads when they heard this.

Didn't they say that the Six-Fingered Sky Demon had retired from the martial arts world?

How could he appear here?

And in such a miserable state?

Who did it? The Six-Fingered Sky Demon is a top master in the martial arts world, and his piano music can kill people invisibly! Who has this ability?

Zuoqiuye and others have seen bloody scenes before.

It's just...

They are afraid now.

What chilled them the most was...

The Six-Fingered Qin Demon is still alive!

Thinking of the scriptures on the stone wall, a terrifying idea appeared in the minds of the four people at the same time.