Chapter 75 Old Woman

"..." The old woman and Yuhu didn't say anything for a long time.

Dan Yi was stunned for a moment, and the corners of her mouth raised little by little at an extremely slow speed. She raised her hand to hold Chen Ziqi in her arms, and stood relaxedly, but her body was actually tense, and she was paying attention to the old woman's movements at any time.

The old woman claimed to be Master Wuyin’s master. The Qi Sect usually starts to accept disciples after thirty-five years old. Wuyin is also in her seventies or eighties this year, and her master is at least 120 years old!

The internal strength accumulated over 120 years is not something Dan Yi's fourth-level Danyang magical power can cope with.

"Hehe, I don't love beauty and beards..." The old woman smiled madly, looked at Yuhu's tender face, and showed a little greed in her eyes.

Yuhu couldn't help but tremble. Didn't the Grand Master die long ago? She had never seen any Grand Master since she started, but she didn't dare to say this, so she could only grit her teeth and prevent herself from shaking too much.

"Senior is the previous head of Suxin Sect, Master Liao Ji?" Dan Yi said calmly, with the hand behind her back, and gestured to the three men in black.

"The younger generation actually remembers me." The old woman said softly, as if she was thinking about something long ago, and suddenly found the white jade flute on Danyi's waist. Her eyes suddenly shook, she threw down the jade pot in her hand, and without saying a word, she rushed towards Chen Ziqi.

Dan Yi hugged Chen Ziqi and instantly popped back several feet. The three men in black behind him rushed over horizontally and knocked the old woman a little. The thin fingers with long nails barely crossed the tip of Chen Ziqi's nose. Chen Ziqi leaned back vigorously and sprinkled a handful of lime rice.

However, the old woman's martial arts were not on the same level as the nuns on the cliff, and the small lime rice could not even plot against her. She raised her hand and rolled all the lime in the air into her sleeves, restrained her with no drop left, and sprinkled her backhand at them.

The lime rice with internal strength turned into a heavy hidden weapon. Dan Yi held Chen Ziqi and flipped over, avoided the attack of lime, and tapped her toes on the wall and quickly jumped to a high place.

"Danyang Divine Art!" The old woman laughed strangely, her murderous intent rose, and her four legs hit the ground, like a rock rat in a cave, walking freely on the wall and the top of the cave, as fast as the wind. She rushed to the two of them in an instant, grabbed Chen Ziqi's collar, and slapped Danyi's sky spirit cover with her palm.

Dan Yi made a move to block it, ravaging her body and snatching Chen Ziqi.

Chen Ziqi made a move to follow the moon, climbing the old woman's arm and winding upwards, popping out two fingers to pick her eyes. The old woman pinched her two fingers at a speed that was so fast that she was invisible, and broke it with a click.

"Ah—" Chen Ziqi screamed in pain.

Dan Yi was shocked, and his movements stopped for a moment. The old woman slapped her shoulder with a palm and bounced several feet away. Chen Ziqi fell steadily into the old woman's hand, holding her broken finger and sweating coldly.

"Qiqi!" Danyi covered her shoulders and stared at the old woman's hand nervously.

"Tsk tsk, it's really a pair of lovers," Master Liao Ji smiled, holding Chen Ziqi's lifeline tightly, but his eyes looked at Dan Yi, "Are you the current Palace Master of Guiyun Palace? What's your name?"

"Dan Yi..." Taking a deep breath and slowly adjusting his breath, Dan Yi secretly estimated the old woman's internal strength.

"Is your father dead?" the old woman asked maliciously.

Danyi frowned slightly and said unhappily: "Hello, my father."

"He is not dead yet?" The old woman seemed very shocked, and she pinched Chen Ziqi's hand and couldn't help but exert even harder. "Impossible, why isn't he dead yet?"

"Ah..." Chen Ziqi's face turned pale because of pain, and was pinched so hard that he couldn't help but speak, "I said, Master, my father is not dead, what do you care about?"

"He has been over 150 years old, why isn't he dead yet?" The old woman who was originally jealous suddenly figured out something, pinched Chen Ziqi's neck and asked Dan Yi, "Is there any secret method in Guiyun Palace?"

Seeing that Chen Ziqi was uncomfortable, Dan Yi couldn't help but frown even tighter, "Don't hurt him, I will tell you what I want to ask."

"It's really a pair of lovers." The old woman sighed.

Chen Ziqi grinned and scolded the old pious woman in her heart. She looked up at Dan Yi and saw that the phoenix-tailed eyes were looking at him with concern. The affection in it could not be concealed. She couldn't help but be shocked, Dan Yi's eyes...

Relying on his hundred years of hard work, Master Luo Ji was very relaxed and pinched Chen Ziqi to the stone-carved bookshelf, opened an old lacquer box, and took out a roll of yellowed bamboo slips from it.

"Do you know this?" The old woman handed the bamboo slip to Danyi to show it.

Dan Yi took it, lowered her eyes, the ancient font was vigorous and powerful, exactly the same as the word "六心" engraved in front of the door, and it was obviously from the same person.

In just a few words, it seems casual, which means that martial arts has no end. Usually, it is difficult for people to make progress even after practicing martial arts to a certain level. That is because they are bound by the mortal womb. Going up further, you can break away from the mortal body, step through the void, grow old, and become a god on the ground.

This statement has always existed, but no one has verified it. But this bamboo slip is different, because at the end of the nagging discussion, there is a small signature - Zhao Hetian.

"Zhao Hetian's suicide note?" Dan Yi pursed her lips. The thing was mentioned to him before by King Wan, and he quickly read it.

The bamboo slips are incomplete, with two missing pieces in the middle, and if there are a few sentences, they will become incoherent.

Ninety percent, but I don’t know. However, anyone can see that this thing is the key to transforming reality into virtuality and breaking away from the mortal body.

"I have been meditating for many years and finally figured it out. This 90% does not mean that the technique is used 90%, but refers to "Xiao Shao Jiusheng". Unfortunately, Jiuyin Villa has only the remaining copies of the first three chapters." Master Liao Ji said with regret.

Chen Ziqi was impatient when he heard this, and his broken fingers were already numb from the pain. He turned his eyes and turned his eyes to Danyi.

Dan Yi shook her head indecisively. The old lady's martial arts skills were too high, so he couldn't let Qi Qi take risks easily. "Are you asking me to find the remaining six chapters for you?"

"Xiao Shao Jiucheng" is an ancient relic song, divided into nine chapters. It is rumored that playing the complete song of Xiao Shao can attract a phoenix. Unfortunately, it is a long time, and only three chapters are left, which are worshipped in the ancestral hall as a family heirloom treasure of Jiuyin Villa.

Master Liaoji Taiyuan asked his disciple Wuyin to come over, but Master Wuyin knew the secret and was afraid that the news would be leaked, so he simply destroyed the Cheng family.

No one does not expect immortality. If this matter is known to the people in the martial arts world, they still don’t know what kind of bloody storm will cause. Chen Ziqi’s heart is irritated. Since it is a top secret, he now tells them frankly. There is only one reason, that is, if the old woman decides, they will all die.

"That's right," Master Liao Ji laughed strangely, "Your father is not dead yet, tell me, why is it?" There must be a complete book of "Xiao Shao Jiuzheng" in Guiyun Palace, who knows everything.

"..." Because he is a phoenix, if nothing unexpected happens, he can live for three hundred years even if he eats to die. Danyi purses his lips and says nothing.

"I won't say it, right?" The old woman turned cold and looked cold.

Come on, the hand that was like braised chicken feet pressed Chen Ziqi's chest and quickly poured an internal force into it.

"Um..." Chen Ziqi only felt that his internal organs were clenched up hard, and he almost fainted due to pain. This method of squeezing internal strength would not cause injuries, but would make people feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Stop!" Dan Yi couldn't help but take a step forward, and barely stopped, and said quickly, "Guiyun Palace does not have "Xiao Shao Jiuzhang". My father lived for a long time because of the Danyang magic skill."

Master Liao Ji stopped and stared at Dan Yi for a moment, as if he was distinguishing the authenticity of his words. A person who had lived for hundreds of years could not hide any expressions and eyes from others. Knowing that Dan Yi was telling the truth, he asked him to write down "Danyang Divine Arts" in silence, "Your little lover stayed with me, and within a year, I would like to find "Xiao Shao Jiuzheng" to exchange."

Wu Yin, the useless person, has gained nothing for so many years. She is already 135 years old and can’t wait. Today, the palace master of Guiyun Palace accidentally broke in, which was simply a help from heaven.

Chen Ziqi listened to the old woman's nagging with a bitter face, and looked at the jade pot that was huddled aside and did not dare to say anything. A light of inspiration passed by her eyes. This old pious woman seemed not as crazy as when they first came in. It seemed that she was just when she heard that he had nothing to do with the jade pot...

"That, Master," Chen Ziqi said in a chatting manner, "Why don't you let Yuhu find a man?"

The jade pot that had been pretending to be quail for a long time was suddenly named and was shocked.

"Men are not good things!" Master Liao Ji said loudly, "Just like that person, liar, liar..."

Dan Yi, who was writing dictation, raised her head and looked at Chen Ziqi and said, "Not all men are bad. If I like someone, I will definitely remain unswerving in this life."

Chen Ziqi's heart trembled, forcibly tearing open the gaze that was facing Danyi, and gestured to Yuhu.

Yuhu swallowed his saliva and stuttered as Chen Ziqi's mouth: "Tai, Master, I have already slept with a man, I have slept..."

"What did you say?" Master Liao Ji suddenly became crazy, threw Chen Ziqi away, and screamed strangely to grab the jade pot.

Dan Yi immediately took action and caught Chen Ziqi. The man in black flew over at a low altitude at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and grabbed the jade pot on the ground.

"Bang!" The old woman slapped her hand on the ground, stirring up countless gravels, and printed two deep palm prints on the dark stone ground.

"Ah..." The moment he was thrown out just now, Chen Ziqi was hit by another wave of internal force, and he grinned and lay on Dan Yi's shoulder and gasped.

"Qiqi, I can't beat her alone. Do you still remember the dragon and phoenix they practiced when they were young?" Dan Yi hugged him while running around the stone room and dodged, while speaking steadily in his ear.

"Remember," Chen Ziqi gritted her teeth, took out a colorful handkerchief from Dan Yi's arms, and quickly wrapped her broken fingers, "Come on!"

Dan Yi carried Chen Ziqi to her back, landed on the ground, and slowly opened her arms. Chen Ziqi wrapped her shoulders with one hand around Dan Yi, like a dragon, placing her on Dan Yi, shouting, "Old pious wife, die!"
Chapter completed!