As soon as Su Baiyi finished speaking, Wuya felt his inner strength flow faster into Su Baiyi's body. He finally couldn't afford to let his inner strength drain away, and began to resist Su Baiyi. Nangong Xi'er frowned and looked at Su Baiyi. "Trust me." Su Baiyi said in a deep voice. "Okay, I trust you!" Nangong Xi'er said loudly, and then actively sent her inner strength into Wuya's body. Wuya felt as if there was an iceberg and a volcano coexisting in his body at this moment, and his dantian was a mixture of cold and heat, feeling like it could burst at any time. "Since you want it, then I'll give you what you wish, all of it!" Wuya no longer resisted, and actively sent his inner strength along with Nangong Xi'er's part into Su Baiyi's body. At this time, a white monk robe flashed in front of them. "Amitabha, what kind of martial arts are you practicing?" Jie Qing sensed the anomaly in front of him, and stopped five steps away from them. "Save... save me." Su Baiyi stretched out his left hand to Jie Qing. "How can I save you?" Jie Qing smiled. "Just now Wuya and my senior sister competed in inner strength, I wanted to sneak attack this Wuya, but I didn't expect to be sucked by him, he now wants to transfer his inner strength into my body, and break my meridians." Su Baiyi explained. "Oh?" Jie Qing looked at the ferocious Wuya, "Is that so? Wuya." "Why don't you try it yourself…

"What are you doing?" Wuya sensed something strange on his shoulder, but after the previous fight with Su Baiyi, he did not think that Su Baiyi could pose a threat to him, so he did not stop his steps, and continued to run towards Fengdu Town. He would hand over Su Baiyi to the people of Thousand Inventions Courtyard there, and his mission would be completed. "Have you ever heard of a martial art called Absorbing Star Technique?" Su Baiyi forced a smile. Wuya frowned, but did not answer. "What about the Beiming Divine Art? Or the Disintegrating Harmony Palm?" Su Baiyi inquired further. "They are nothing but nonsense from novels and stories. There is no such martial art in the world. What do you want to say?" Wuya said coldly. Su Baiyi asked another question, "Why is there no such martial art?" "There are thousands of sects in the world, and there are various factions within each sect. Each faction practices different martial arts, and each person's internal energy is different. Except for the same sect's master and disciples, brothers and sisters who can transfer energy, if there are two different internal energies in one's body, they will surely die from broken meridians." Wuya said so, but he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and stopped his steps. "And internal energy is stored in the dantian, which is constantly changing and flowing, not fixed. The internal energy that is absorbed will regenerate, and the internal energy that is obtained is not eternal. When transferring energy between the…

“Xie Kanhua.” Wuya said softly. He remembered the scene he had seen when he was a child, when Xie Kanhua, with only a sword in his hand, broke into the main hall of Courtyard of Clear Sky alone, pressed his sword against the chief's throat, and took away a person. He had once hoped that that person could be himself. “Boss! We can’t hold on any longer!” Chiwu’s shout pulled him out of his memory. "This woman's sword is too damn powerful!" Shaque was also sweating profusely, his breathing getting heavier and heavier. “Monk, you are stronger than before.” Jie Qing smiled. “If I hadn’t spent some energy on the girl just now, you would have fallen by now.” Wuya’s pupils shrank slightly, and his long knife stabbed at Xie Yuling. Xie Yuling hurriedly raised his fan to block, but before he could fully extend it, Wuya's blade was already pressed against his throat. “Although you carry Xie Kanhua’s name, you are too far behind him.” After saying this, Wuya flipped his long knife and kicked Xie Yuling away with one foot. He turned around and rushed to Feng Zuojun. Feng Zuojun did not hesitate and punched Wuya in the chest. “Heavenly Dawn Cloud Realm? I’ve always wanted to try Feng Yuhuan’s sword.” Wuya said in a low voice. “You are not worthy!” Feng Zuojun shouted and punched Wuya ten times in the chest. “And you are too weak.” But Wuya shook his head and slapped Feng Zuojun away. Then in front of him, there was only Su Baiyi left.…

Xie Yuling and Su Baiyi sensed something was wrong from Feng Zuojun's tone, and quickly turned their heads, only to see that the monk had already stopped his attack, and retreated to the side. Nangong Xi'er also sheathed her sword, and turned around. In the distance, three figures appeared in the mist on the official road. "Boss, it seems someone beat us to the punch, huh." A man carrying a long knife walked out of the mist first, with a casual tone. "Yo, a monk and a woman, interesting." "Monk." Another man walked out of the mist, his voice sounding much more steady. "You look somewhat familiar." That Jie Qing Bu Jie Se had always maintained a calm smile on his face, even when he was fighting Nangong Xi'er with his fists. But when he saw these two people appear, his expression slowly froze. He frowned and said, "Why are they here?" "Who are they?" Nangong Xi'er had just fought with this monk, but for some reason, she didn't have much hostility towards him. But these two people who appeared now made her feel wary. "They are from the Feather Division of the Courtyard of Clear Sky of Shanglin Heavenly Palace." Jie Qing said solemnly. "This group of people are all named after birds, and they are notoriously difficult to deal with. These two are called Chiwu (Red Crow) and Shaque (Sand Sparrow), and they are both powerful and not easy to handle." "Courtyard of Clear Sky, huh." Nangong Xi'er sneered. "From your look, you are not on the same…

At the entrance of Fengdu Town. The man standing on the roof of the post station whistled, and a pigeon landed on his hand. He took off a message tube from the pigeon's ankle, opened it and said, "They are really skilled, they found out that we were waiting for them here, and deliberately took a detour. We have to chase them in the southwest direction." "How cunning." The man who had just been replaced by the Red Crow pulled out the long sword from the ground. "The people of the Thousand Inventions Courtyard are useless, they lost track of them and don't even know. Boss! Wake up!" "Let's go." The man who was lying in the haystack had already stood up at some point, slung a long sword on his shoulders, his hands casually hanging on it, looking sleepy and impatient. "Get to work." On the other side, after shouting "Good" loudly, Jie Qing suddenly put his hands together, standing straight like a Buddha. It seemed like a very ordinary movement, but it also seemed very extraordinary. The extraordinary part was that Su Baiyi found that the surroundings suddenly became silent, even the sound of the wind disappeared. "Is this your Immovable King?" Nangong Xi'er sneered. "They say that the Buddhist supreme skills require a mind free of distractions, mastering one skill thoroughly. Some people only practice one martial art for their whole lives. Up until now, you have used the Flower Plucking Finger, the Subduing Elephant Technique, The Mind, Intent, and Qi Harmonization Technique and the Immovable King,…

"On the matter of cursing Ning Qingcheng, I think we can agree." Nangong Xi'er reached out and shielded Su Baiyi behind her. "But on other matters, I'm afraid not." "What is your esteemed name, miss?" Jie Qing asked. "The Academy, Nangong Xi'er." Nangong Xi'er replied. "The Academy?" Jie Qing Bu Jie Se was taken aback. "The Academy resides in seclusion in the Shili Langdang Mountains and has always been reluctant to get involved in matters of the martial world. Why are you so interested in this Young Master Su?" "Su Baiyi has joined the Academy, and is now my junior brother." Nangong Xi'er said solemnly. "I am his senior sister, and naturally I have to protect him." "But I have to take him away. I promise you, miss, that I will keep him safe. How about that?" Jie Qing said sincerely. Nangong Xi'er sneered, "Why did you only curse Ning Qingcheng back then, and not beat him up?" Jie Qing was startled, and said helplessly, "That's because I couldn't beat him." "Yes, since you couldn't beat Ning Qingcheng, how can you protect my junior brother?" Nangong Xi'er asked back. "Miss, your logic is clear, but I can't beat Ning Qingcheng." Jie Qing stomped his right foot on the ground. "Can I not beat you?" A powerful aura emanated from Jie Qing's body, and pressed down on the carriage where Nangong Xi'er and the others were. Su Baiyi instantly fell back into the carriage, and was lucky that Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling reached out to catch him before he fell…

Late at night, on the silent and deserted official road, a carriage was still speeding along. Sitting in front of the carriage, holding the whip, was Su Baiyi. After discussing with the others, they decided that since Su Baiyi did not need to sleep at night, it would be better to let Feng Zuojun drive the carriage during the day and switch to Su Baiyi at night. Su Baiyi's meditative rest would be moved to the daytime. This way, they could travel day and night without stopping, and they would be able to reach Heavenly Dawn Cloud Realm in no time. This idea was certainly good, but there was a hidden danger. The three people in the carriage were too tired to think of that when they fell asleep. Su Baiyi did not have the heart to say it. "I have a poor sense of direction." Su Baiyi touched the horse's buttocks and whispered this little secret. He took out the map drawn by Feng Zuojun from his sleeves. It was scribbled and only three parts of the road were drawn on it. The other seven parts had to be imagined by himself. He was helpless. Anyway, just go west. Heavenly Dawn Cloud Realm was in the west, and going west was always right. Su Baiyi nodded to himself for his cleverness, and then he resolutely chose the western road at every fork. Thirty miles away, at the entrance of Fengdu Town. A man stuck his long sword in the ground, stretched his waist and yawned, "Why haven't they come…

The City of Seven Partings. A tavern at dawn. A drunken man was waving his chopsticks, reciting a poem in a leisurely manner, "On the mountain cold and high I meet old friends from days gone by. With a horse to carry me along. And a flask of wine to cheer my song..." There were always drunkards in the tavern, and many of them liked to chant poems. People were used to seeing them, but this man still drew the attention of the whole tavern, because he was a monk. His bald head and white robe revealed his identity. "He's just a madman who breaks the rules, why does the chief care so much about him?" Two monks entered the tavern. The one in front was tall and burly, with fierce eyes and a huge string of beads on his chest. His imposing aura made the waiter hesitate to greet him. Fortunately, the other monk had a kind face and a gentle tone. He said to the waiter, "We are here to look for someone, you don't need to serve us." "Alright... alright." The waiter quickly stepped aside, glancing at the drunken monk, who was still reciting poems. He thought they must be from some big temple, here to catch a monk who broke the rules. "This wine is good, waiter, bring me another flask." The drunken monk slammed the table. "No need." A huge palm landed on the table, drowning out the drunken monk's voice. The drunken monk looked up. He was quite handsome, and looked no older than…

A folding fan flew out of Xie Yuling's hand, circled around the three assassins, and returned to his hand. He flicked the fan lightly and snorted, "Greedy Wolf?" Standing below, Luo Qin looked at Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling who had settled the two waves of assassins with thunderous momentum, and couldn't help swallowing. "Are all the junior brothers in the academy so terrifying nowadays?" "You think I chose them for nothing?" Nangong Xi'er smiled and said, "They are all the strongest monsters in this generation of the academy." Luo Qin nodded, "I see." He put away his double knives and retreated to the side, looking at Su Baiyi. Su Baiyi smiled at Luo Qin, "Senior brother, what's up?" Luo Qin waved his hand and made a "please" gesture, "There are still four on the left wall." Su Baiyi immediately understood what Luo Qin was getting at. His senior had just witnessed Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling each showcase their martial skills, so it was naturally his turn next. Not only Luo Qin, but even Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling were looking at him expectantly… "According to the development of the novel, it should be my turn to make a move." Su Baiyi looked at the sky awkwardly, "But I always feel that you have some misunderstandings about me." "Okay, stop dawdling." Nangong Xi’er urged, "Hurry up." "Alright, then let me show you mine." Su Baiyi suddenly shouted, "Seeing flowers in the mist!" Seeing flowers in the mist? Everyone present was shocked. This famous sword technique of Xie Kanhua only…

Xie Yuling could tell from Su Baiyi’s tone that although he was a bit displeased, he also revealed a kind of warmth. He lowered his head and smiled. “You seem to have a good relationship with your master.” Su Baiyi also smiled. “Senior brother, I’ve been with you for a few days, and I feel like you’ve smiled more in this period of time than in the previous days combined.” “Your master is my seventh uncle.” Xie Yuling said lightly. “Oh.” Su Baiyi suddenly realized. “So the man in green is your elder brother. I thought your Xie family was a big sect, and although you all had the same surname, you were not very close to each other.” “My elder brother and I liked to follow our seventh uncle around when we were young.” Xie Yuling laughed. “He is the person I admire most in my life. I haven’t seen him for so many years, and I don’t know if he’s still the same as before, so I asked you a few questions. Sorry for the trouble.” “Is he different now? I heard he used to be a madman in the martial arts world, awe-inspiring and majestic, but when he came to me, he was just a teacher who cheated his disciple of money.” Su Baiyi shook his head and sighed. “Time makes people old.” “No, he is the same as before.” Xie Yuling’s tone revealed a hint of nostalgia, “Back then, he took us to Gusu for fun, but he lost all his money in the gambling house…