On Wudang Mountain, the bells rang rapidly, and the internal and external disciples of the Xuanxin Zect, and even the registered disciples, gathered one after another at the competition ground in front of the Dade Hall. Master Ziyun knew very well that Yuwenshu would not give up if he could not get the secret secret of Xuanxin. After sending his disciples to inquire, he found out that Yuwenshu's army was dozens of miles away. He couldn't help but be horrified. He immediately summoned all his disciples and announced that he would not give up. The eldest disciple Qiu Shijie succeeded as the authentic sect leader of Xuanxin and ordered all disciples to leave Wudang Mountain immediately to avoid disaster. Hundreds of disciples cried bitterly after hearing this, but they all hurried back to their respective rooms to pack their bags and take refuge, taking away whatever valuables they could. Until noon on the second day, all the disciples went down the mountain and left. The whole Wudang Mountain was suddenly deserted. Master Ziyun thought that some of his disciples would stay and fight with him to the death, but he never expected that all of them would leave. Not one of them was left, and he couldn't help but feel sad. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It was getting closer and closer to noon, and Yu Wenshu would surely send an army soon, but Ziyun Zhenren couldn't defeat him, so he had to walk around and look around in his last moments. When I came to the back hall, I suddenly heard the sound of logging, and I couldn't help but be surprised who was still here. Master Ziyun walked towards the direction of the sound and saw a young registered disciple. I saw him chopping wood with a gold-backed machete weighing 100 kilograms, which made Master Ziyun speechless. But soon he discovered that the other party's knife was extremely fast. It only took a dozen or so knives to cut off a large tree as thick as a millstone. Looking at the broken tree, the knife edges were evenly cut, and only the knife could cut it. One prescription can produce that effect. Master Ziyun couldn't help but utter a surprised sound, and the young disciple immediately stopped and looked at him warily. Who else besides Xiao Yi could use a machete to cut down trees? Seeing that it was Master Ziyun, Xiao Yi immediately put away his sword and saluted him. "Disciple Xiao Yi has met the sect master!" Master Ziyun nodded, walked over, looked Xiao Yi up and down, and immediately praised: "You look like a talented person, and your kung fu is also good, but why haven't you come down from the mountain yet? Didn't any senior brother tell me With you?" Xiao Yi smiled faintly and said, "The sect master may not remember Xiao Yi, but Xiao Yi remembers the sect master's life-saving grace." It is unexpected that Xiao Yi did not leave, but it is reasonable. Xiao Yi is a person who must repay kindness. After careful questioning, Master Ziyun remembered that he had saved a child named Xiao Yi eight years ago. He never thought that time passed by and he had grown into a young man. With all the disciples gone, Master Ziyun couldn't help but feel lonely and dejected. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yi in front of him would repay his kindness. It is really grateful that he stayed at this time. "Pack up and go down the mountain quickly! I'm afraid your life will be in danger if you are too late!" Xiao Yi said calmly: "Disciple still has one thing to complete. Once completed, he will go down the mountain." After hearing this, Master Ziyun felt a little disappointed for no reason. , but everyone has his own ambitions, and none of the disciples who entered the house stayed, so how can you blame a registered disciple who works as a handyman. Instructing Xiao Yi to pack up and go down the mountain as soon as possible, Master Ziyun left with a look of disappointment. Looking at his vicissitudes of life, Xiao Yi just sighed, thinking that he was unable to help him. The only thing he could do was to collect his body and find a good place to bury it. This is what Xiao Yi plans to do for Master Ziyun, and it can be regarded as repaying his kindness. Thinking of this, Xiao Yi picked up a piece of wood and went to the other side, where there was an almost completed coffin. At noon, Yu Wenshu led thousands of heavy armored cavalry and rushed up Wudang Mountain. Master Ziyun moved a chair and sat on a hilltop opposite the main gate of Xuanxin Zong. He thought it was a geomantic treasure and planned to die there. Even if he was a ghost, he would look at the main gate of Xuanxin Zong. Seeing Yu Wenshu appear, Master Ziyun immediately called him up. Seeing that Xuanxin Zhengzong was deserted, Yu Wenshu guessed that this would happen. He just sighed that the disciples of Xuanxin Zhengzong were all a group of cowards. It would be fine if they left. He didn't bother to kill those cowards. Arriving in front of Master Ziyun, Yu Wenshu hurriedly asked him if he was ready to hand over the mysterious secret of Xuanxin. Of course Master Ziyun will not give it to him, nor will he resist, but he just wants to die. Yu Wenshu immediately pulled out the Yitian Sword in anger, but Master Ziyun was not afraid and instead closed his eyes peacefully. When Yu Wenshu saw this, he immediately became entangled in his heart. If he killed him, he would not be able to obtain the mysterious secret of Xuanxin. If he did not kill him, it would be even more difficult to understand the hatred in his heart. "I thought you were the leader of a faction and I didn't want to use the death penalty on you. If you don't know how to commend me, don't blame me for being rude. I'll arrest you."Prison will make it impossible for you to live and die. " Master Ziyun's heart trembled slightly. Although he was not afraid of death, he did not want to be insulted. So he suddenly pulled out the sword from his back and stabbed Yuwen Shu violently. " Looking for death! " Yuwenshu shouted angrily, dodged the sword, and immediately brandished the Yitian Sword to fight with Master Ziyun. The Master Ziyun fought with his life in every move, without fear of death, which made Yuwenshu feel horrified. " Shu relied on the indestructible Yitian Sword to take advantage. At this moment, his unwillingness to kill Master Ziyun suddenly became an obstacle for him, and he soon fell into a disadvantage. After fifty rounds of battle between the two, Master Ziyun had guessed Yu Wenshu's mentality. So he thrust out his sword with all his strength, intending to die together with Yu Wenshu. If he didn't kill the other party, he would be killed by the other party. He had no choice but to thrust out his sword at the same time. How could Yu Wenshu do it? The Yitian Sword was five feet long, nearly two feet longer than the sword in Master Ziyun's hand. The Yitian Sword struck Master Ziyun's chest first, and immediately came out of his chest. Enduring the severe pain, he took a big step forward and stabbed Yu Wenshu with his sword. If Yu Wenshu hadn't been wearing Mingguang Armor, this sword would have killed him, so would Master Ziyun's full sword strike. It was extremely frightening that the Mingguang Armor was immediately pierced, piercing Yuwenshu's chest by more than two inches, almost killing him. In the critical situation, Yuwenshu, as a warrior on the battlefield, naturally had a way to save his life. With his body, he used the toughness of the Mingguang Armor to break the piercing sword. At the same time, he condensed a 100% flame fist in his right palm and struck Ziyun Zhenren's chest fiercely. Since Ziyun Zhenren had no left arm, he could not block the punch at all and was immediately struck. He was beaten for more than ten times and fell to the ground, spitting out blood. At this moment, Yuwenshu's men rushed up and saw the half-broken sword in Yuwenshu's chest. They were scared to death and hurriedly came forward to clean him up. Only then did he realize that if the wound was even half an inch smaller, it would have killed him. Yu Wenshu secretly shouted that he was lucky. At this time, some of his subordinates had already searched Ziyun's body and shook their heads at Yu Wenshu, but they could not find him. They had searched all places of Xuanxin Zongzong before, but they could not find the secret book. At this time, some of his subordinates speculated whether Master Ziyun had given the secret book to his disciples. Yu Wenshu thought. It was possible, so he ordered the surrounding counties to be cordoned off and searched for the disciples of Xuanxin Zongzong. It was not until Yu Wenshu took the people away that Xiao Yi came out of the darkness and hid in the coffin prepared for Master Ziyun. After the Sui army's search, Xiao Yi found a shovel and dug a hole to place the coffin. He carried Ziyun's body and put it into the coffin. When he was about to cover the coffin, he unexpectedly coughed violently. , unexpectedly came back to life. Xiao Yi was shocked and thought it was a fake corpse. It turned out that Master Ziyun had been hit by a sword in the chest and was punched by Yu Wenshu's flames. His lungs were completely broken, and blood spurted out from his mouth. The meat temporarily blocked his trachea, making him unable to breathe and causing him to feign death. However, Xiao Yi accidentally coughed out the minced meat in his trachea and came back to life. Master Ziyun opened his eyes and saw Xiao Yi. Reluctantly asked: "Why haven't you left yet? Is there anything left unfinished? " Xiao Yi immediately smiled bitterly and said: "It was originally done, but unexpectedly you came back to life again, and the disciple's matter just couldn't be done. " Master Ziyun was immediately stunned and asked the reason. Only then did he realize that the last thing Xiao Yi had to do was to nail the coffin for him and collect his body. He couldn't help but coughed a few times and vomited out a bunch of flesh and blood. Xiao Yi was very surprised. Unable to bear it, I wanted to go down and help him up. But I saw Master Ziyun waving his hands and saying with a bitter smile: "No, you, a nominal disciple, have done something that even a direct disciple would never have imagined. I don¡¯t know whether it was because I was a poor Taoist, or because I had accumulated virtue in my previous life. Before I died, someone made a coffin to collect my body, but I was satisfied. Just bury it, it feels good. " Xiao Yi immediately rolled his eyes. It was a bit embarrassing to ask him to bury a living person. However, Master Ziyun insisted. Thinking that he really didn't have a few breaths left, Xiao Yi had to do it. Xiao Yi was about to close the coffin, but unexpectedly Master Ziyun suddenly shouted: "You don't really want to bury this poor man alive, do you? " Xiao Yi was speechless and shouted: "You asked me to bury you alive! Don't worry. In the future, when I become powerful, I will kill Yu Wenshu to avenge you. " The Master Ziyun suddenly fell silent, and Xiao Yi began to hammer the nails into the coffin. Unexpectedly, the Master Ziyun soon shouted again: "Wait! etc! I have something to tell you! " "You tell me and I'll listen! "Xiao Yi didn't stop and continued to hammer nails. ThenHowever, Zhenren Yun had to ask him to open the coffin before he could say anything. Xiao Yi had no choice but to open it again. "There's no need to bury it. It's so dark that you're scared. That's all. You go!" Xiao Yi shook his head helplessly, then said: "Send Buddha to the West. I won't bury you today. Wait. I'll just bury you after you leave." With that said, Xiao Yi turned around and left. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ Just listen to the Master Ziyun sigh: "I planned to take them into the coffin together, but I am a little unwilling. Anyway, it is rare for you to have a grateful heart, so I will give you a gift before leaving." Xiao Yi shook his head with a smile. , said: "If you plan to give me the mysterious secret of Xuanxin, then forget it, don't do it." Master Ziyun immediately asked: "Why not? How many martial arts people want it!" Xiao Yi smiled bitterly: "If I follow you If there is an end, then I would rather live for a few more years." Master Ziyun suddenly said in displeasure: "Nothing to show for it!" Seeing Xiao Yi curling his lips in disdain, Master Ziyun immediately rolled his eyes and forced a smile despite the severe pain. Said: "I don't have the mysterious secrets you want. That thing has disappeared with senior brother. The gift I give you is just my sect's spiritual cultivation method for cultivating the mind and nature. After practicing it, you can prolong your life." "Then. But it¡¯s a good thing, I want it!¡± Xiao Yi suddenly became happy when he heard this and agreed immediately. When Master Ziyun saw that Xiao Yi's expression did not seem to be fake, he felt happy and disappointed at the same time, so he opened his clothes to reveal the right side of his liver, pointed to a row of scars on it that looked like stitches, and said: "Here it is , you have to take it out yourself." Xiao Yi was immediately shocked that some spiritual method was sewn into his body. Master Ziyun then explained: "The master gave me the Secret Book of Health and Wellness back then. Unexpectedly, the senior brother had a grudge. After the Master passed away, he took it away. Later, he got the mysterious secret of Xuanxin, so he didn't want the Secret Book of Health Care. But it wasn¡¯t given to me. It was sewn into my body. If I wanted to learn, I would have to cut open my stomach and take it out.¡± Xiao Yi immediately shook his head and said, ¡°Then I don¡¯t want it anymore. You can take it with you.¡± It's just right to be in the coffin!" Master Ziyun immediately said angrily: "You bastard, do you want me to die in peace? This secret of health was passed down to me by my master, but I didn't read a word of it. Come out, I won¡¯t be able to see him even if he¡¯s dead. Take him out and remember to read it at the top of my grave. If you don¡¯t agree, I will haunt you.¡± Yi was completely helpless and had no choice but to pull out the Yuzang dagger from his boot and take out an oilcloth bag from Ziyun Zhenren's belly. Just as he took out the oilcloth bag, Master Ziyun died of anger. It turned out that the oilcloth bag was connected to his life gate. Xiao Yi couldn't help but be shocked that Master Ziyang was so cruel. After burying Master Ziyun, Xiao Yi just opened the oilcloth bag. Inside is a scroll, which looks very ancient. It is made of polished animal bones and connected with silkworm silk threads in the middle, similar to bamboo slips. After unfolding it, I saw a diagram of human meridians drawn on it, with red dots marking the densely packed major acupuncture points of the human body, and a bunch of oracle bone inscriptions written from top to bottom that I didn't recognize at all. Xiao Yi immediately sat in front of Ziyun's grave and complained: "You are making things difficult for me. They are all oracle bones. I don't recognize any of them. How can I read them to you? Forget it, I can burn them for you." Just as he was about to burn the bone slip, he suddenly heard rapid footsteps approaching. Xiao Yi suddenly became nervous, thinking that Yu Wenshu was back again, so he hurriedly put away the bone slips and hid in the dark. Not long after, a few inner disciples of the Xuanxin Zongzong came to the grave of Master Ziyun. Xiao Yi recognized that the leading disciple was Qiu Shijie, the eldest disciple of the Xuanxin Sect. Xiao Yi was overjoyed and was about to go out to say hello when he suddenly heard Qiu Shijie say: "You guys dig up this grave for me immediately!" Several disciples saw that it was their master's grave and were a little afraid, but when they saw Qiu Shijie suddenly Draw your sword and threaten them. Xiao Yi was secretly shocked and didn't understand why Qiu Shijie wanted to dig up his master's grave, so he continued to watch in the dark.