Sun Tong propped himself on the ground. After hearing what Shi Feiyang said, he was so angry that he raised his head and cursed at him.
Yue Yun, the two disciples, have side-sect xinxing. They have been cultivating with their master since they were children. Today, they are still reckless with the passion of young people, and their scolding words are quite unpleasant.
Shi Feiyang naturally would not lose his temper with him. Seeing that he refused to yield, he stretched out his hand and covered him with five-color divine light.
First, many vines grew from under his feet, all transformed by the divine light of Yimu.
These rattans were as thick as a human arm and as thin as a chopstick. Some were covered with downy hairs, and some were covered with sharp thorns. Like snakes, they grew upwards from under his feet and twisted around them. The legs, trunk, and neck are tightly held together with both hands.
After Sun Tong was strangled, many new roots and branches sprouted from the cane and began to burrow into his flesh.
In an instant, there seemed to be thousands of venomous snakes, large and small, piercing his skin, penetrating his muscles, burrowing all the way to the bones, and continuing to burrow repeatedly in the flesh and blood.
Sun Tong was so painful that he let out heart-rending screams and wails, his voice was extremely miserable.
Shi Feiyang asked him: "Are you willing to say it? I have ten kinds of criminal laws here. Now this is the shape of Yimu, and there are nine more."
Sun Tong almost He gritted his teeth and tried to struggle, but he couldn't even move his fingers, so he could only continue to curse in pain.
Shi Feiyang let the vines continue to drill into his torso, heart, liver, spleen, and lungs, and then used the Xinjin essence to condense 3,600 steel needles, which were inserted into his body from all angles.
From the top of the head to the bottom of the toes, they are all nailed, nailed directly to the bones, and then wisps of flames are ignited on the needle tips, burning thinly.
After persisting like this for a cup of tea, Sun Tong finally collapsed completely and begged loudly for mercy.
"Are you finally willing to obey me?"
"Yes...yes..."
"Just say whatever I ask you?"
"Say...I said...please...stop..."
Shi Feiyang waved his hand, Wu Color The divine light dissipated, and all the golden needles on the vines disappeared.
Sun Tong fell to his knees on the ground and burst into tears... After crying for a while, he found that there were no wounds on his body. He touched his head and feet with his hands, and there was not even a tiny pinprick.
As he recalled the scene just now, the extreme pain resurfaced, and he suddenly shuddered.
He looked up at Shi Feiyang: "Is everything just an illusion?"
"If I want it to be true, it will be true. If I want it to be false, it will be false. Didn't your master tell you the truth here? "
Sun Tong couldn't understand.
Shi Feiyang asked him: "Do you want to say something?"
Sun Tong swallowed hard: "What do you want to ask?"
"What color clothes does your master usually wear? What style?"
Sun Tong was dumbfounded: That's it?
He couldn't understand why this person who looked exactly like him suddenly appeared, with terrifyingly powerful powers, and started such a big battle just because he wanted to know what his master liked to wear. clothing?
“Don’t want to talk anymore?” Shi Feiyang raised his hand and released five colors of divine light to cover it.
Sun Tong struggled hard for a few times and couldn't move at all. If he tried harder to feel it, he was sure it was real... Then he saw the vines rising again, and his voice changed with fear: "I said, I said I Said...My master likes to wear dark green Taoist robes!”
Shi Feiyang let the vines hide and asked in detail what to wear inside and outside, what to wear when going out to visit friends, and what to wear when practicing at home.
But after wearing a pair of clothes, I asked for more than half an hour, and then asked about food, things to use, things to play, what tea to drink, what fish to catch, who are my good friends, who are my enemies...
Nothing was too detailed. He asked thoroughly about all aspects before opening the Qiankun box, taking Sun Tong in, and then letting out the other Yu Duan, doing the same thing.
The methods used by Shi Feiyang were so cruel that neither boy could stand the torture. Although there were repetitions during the process, in the end they all resorted to it. They asked and said whatever they asked without any hesitation.
Shi Feiyang tortured Yue Yun about every bit of his daily life, his connections, his hobbies and interests...everything in his life.
Finally, he asked Yue Yun about his cultivation techniques. The two refused to talk at first. Shi Feiyang used Binghuo and Renshui to torture the two teenagers until they collapsed completely. Only then did the bamboo tube pour all the beans. Explain it.
Shi Feiyang recorded the exercises explained by the two people in a notebook.
They certainly did not receive all the teachings from Yue Yun, but they have followed Yue Yun for many years, and they have been apprenticed to Tongzi Kung Fu since childhood. They are very solid in the basic skills and advanced skills. Yue Yun explained to them Also very comprehensive and detailed.
Shi Feiyang used these associations and deductions to write a whole book.
Then he began to practice the above skills. With his Taoist magic power, there is no difficulty in practicing these things. Once he knows the principles and methods, he can do them all in one go.
It only took him half a day to master all these.
Shi Feiyang opened the Jiuyi Cauldron and checked Yue Yun's situation inside. Yue Yun sat cross-legged in the darkness, as if he was floating in space. There was no distinction between up, down, left, east, west, north and south. In this cauldron, even time seemed to have stopped.
During this period, the chaotic energy around him was constantly consuming and polishing his energy and spirit. He could only blend his form and spirit and work hard to compete.
Shi Feiyang flew into the cauldron and came to Yue Yun: "How do you feel, fellow Taoist?"
Yue Yun opened his eyes and looked at him. He looked exactly like his apprentice, even more similar than twins: "Who are you? What grudges have I had with you? Can you let me know clearly?"
< br>"There is no enmity between us No resentment, not only is there no hatred, but there is some goodwill."
"Then why do you treat me like this!" Yue Yun's tone was full of doubts, and there was a trace of grievance. "What the hell. How could I have offended you? Those two incompetent disciples?
I think your Taoist friends are a hundred times more powerful than me. They can’t be unknown. Please tell me who you are and why you are doing this? ?"
" Misfortune depends on blessings, and blessings depend on disasters. What I do may not be a good thing for you three masters and disciples. The matter is not over yet, so we can't draw conclusions easily. As for who I am and what I want to do, you don't need to know now. ”
Yue Yun asked with anger: "Then you are going to lock me here like this? How long will it take?"
"Of course it's not just locking me up, and it won't be too long, otherwise you also If you can't bear it, if you become a useless person, I can only send you to reincarnation again."
Shi Feiyang raised his hand and released a flying sword: "I will give you a fair fight with me. sword Chance, if you can beat me, I will let you go!”
Yue Yun felt a little surprised. He fell into this cauldron, surrounded by a dark void, and filled with endless primitive chaotic energy! In the void, his energy and spirit are constantly being consumed, and it can be said that he has become a piece of fish on the chopping board. He can only be slaughtered whether life or death, but now the other party wants to fight with him in a fair sword fight.
He didn’t know what kind of medicine Shi Feiyang was selling in his gourd. This was his only chance to regain his freedom.
"Okay, this is what you said!"
Yue Yun released his flying sword. He also wanted to see if he could guess the opponent's origin through the style of swordsmanship and spells.
After all, he has been cultivating for hundreds of years. Although he often lives overseas, he is still well-informed. He knows all the methods of each sect. As long as he can guess the origin of the other party and make calculations, You can probably know the other party’s intentions!
Yue Yun released a white sword light, as straight as a dragon, with dazzling electric light.
What Shi Feiyang released was a cyan sword light, flying around and extremely agile.
The two flying swords were all made using side techniques, and the sword light was quite sharp.
Shi Feiyang originally had a lot of flying swords. He had mastered the art of earth evil transformation. Knowing that he would have to change his identity a lot in the future, he bought a lot of things in the fairy market when he came out, including magic weapons from various families. Feijian also bought a lot.
After Yue Yun looked at his sword light, he already had a general direction in his mind. He knew that he was not an authentic Xuanmen disciple. He used his sword technique and pointed forward, and a white sword light that was dozens of feet long moved forward. Flying pick.
Shi Feiyang held it up with his sword and counterattacked, the two swords mingling together.
When the two fairy swords were paired together, Yue Yun could tell which sect Shi Feiyang belonged to, and they exchanged more than a dozen moves to verify it, and it was as if he had a mirror in his mind:
"Good guy, you are from the Wutai Sect! Are you the new disciple of Patriarch Taiyi Hunyuan?"
Shi Feiyang laughed and did not explain, but just kept fighting with him.
By fighting with him, Shi Feiyang continued to secretly learn his sword skills.
Shi Feiyang did not just look at his sword-wielding skills, but could sense the movement of his true energy, the intersection of spirit and energy between people and the sword, and the opportunity for change. If these things are not understood clearly, what will happen if he encounters them? Experts can tell the authenticity at a glance.
At the same time, he also learned Yue Yun's tone of voice, the look of his eyes, his behavior, and his temperament in every gesture.
He used the Wutai Sect's flying sword and the Wutai Sect's swordsmanship to fight Yue Yun for an hour, with no outcome.
"It's a pity that you failed to defeat me. I can't let you go, but I will give you another chance tomorrow. You must take advantage of it."
Shi Feiyang leaves The Nine Suspicious Cauldron plunged Yue Yun into endless darkness again.
He took the notebook and recorded everything he had just learned in it. He also corroborated these with what he had already known before, revised some biased conjectures, and restored Yue Yun's swordsmanship notebook as much as possible. appearance.
The next day, he took another flying sword from the Kunlun sect and used Kunlun swordsmanship to fight Yue Yun in the tripod.
He learned the Kunlun swordsmanship from Yu Xiao. He taught Yu Xiao the swordsmanship of the Dao method and adapted the swordsmanship of the Kunlun sect from it. Although it was not a direct inheritance and did not have the core swordsmanship, it was still able to be applied.
However, Yue Yun's eyes were very vicious: "Are you a disciple of the Kunlun Sect? But you are not the direct descendant of the Nine Friends of Kunlun!"
Shi Feiyang still smiled and said nothing, and fought with him again for an hour, and then came out to conclude.
On the third day, Shi Feiyang used Qingcheng School swordsmanship; on the fourth day, he used Xueshan School swordsmanship; on the fifth day, he used Huashan School swordsmanship; on the sixth day, he used Emei School swordsmanship...
< br>When he used the authentic Nine Heavens Sword Technique, Yue Yun was stunned!
This Emei swordsmanship is more authentic than the previous ones!
He, a registered disciple of Master Lian Shan, is not qualified to learn, but he has good friends with the immortals of the Emei Sect, and he often sees them, and he can tell the truth from the false at a glance, and the trick Shi Feiyang used is simply true. It couldn't be truer!
“I know who you are! You are the disciple of Blood God Son Deng Yin!”
Yue Yun suddenly shouted! (End of this chapter)