Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1287 Passing Gong (3 more)

Chapter 1287: Passing on the Kung Fu (Third Update)
That door is called the Yin-Yang Gate for a reason.

The door is a round door, carved out of the stone wall, a person tall, and a very regular circle.On the facade, there is a faint mist swirling and elegant, which is both real and illusory.

One side is black and the other is white, with a yin and yang curve separating it in the middle. In the position of the yin and yang fish eyes, there is a door knocker pattern engraved on it.

It just has a pattern, but no real door knocker.

Around the garden gate, there are gossip patterns, in which the shock position is protruding outwards, and it shows a dazzling red color, indicating the location of the organ.

Wu Zhanzhan once said that opening the gate of Yin and Yang depends entirely on skill, and it can be broken with a thunderbolt in the palm of your hand.

According to this pattern, the thunder in the palm should be aimed at the earthquake position.

Ding Ermiao paused for a moment, took a breath in the palm of his left hand, then took out his right finger and quickly drew a thunder talisman. With a twist of his body, his left palm had already been slashed out.

There was a bang, the sound of the air being shaken.

The light, shadow and mist also fluctuated, but after the fluctuation, the Yin-Yang Gate remained the same.

Ding Ermiao smiled, Master Longshuanghuolong couldn't even enter the Yin-Yang Gate, and his own skills were probably even worse.

But since he has not tried his best, he cannot retreat.

Thinking of this, Ding Ermiao bit her middle finger, drew a blood talisman on her palm, took three steps back, and struck the door with all her strength!

Maoshan's palm thunder is divided into two types, the blood talisman and the qi talisman. Their power is incomparable.

But when this palm was struck, the expected roar was not heard.

According to past experience, there should be a bang and a flash of red light.However, this palm strike was silent, as if a mud cow plunged into the sea without any disturbance.

"Why is this happening?" Ding Ermiao wondered.

Ding Ermiao was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to draw the talisman again, he saw the light and shadow in front of his eyes changing. The door was divided into left and right sides, each retracting backward.

The yin-yang curve in the middle turned into a crack, and it got bigger and bigger.

door, open.

There was white mist wrapping around the door, making it difficult to see anything inside, nor how large an area it was inside.

Ding Ermiao stood silently in front of the door for a moment, then walked in slowly.

Uh...

A gust of wind blew from inside the door, carrying a gentle yet irresistible force, pushing Ding Ermiao back several steps.

Strange, why is a breeze so powerful?
Ding Ermiao was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath, increased the strength of his feet, and walked towards the Yin and Yang Gate again.

call……!
Another gust of wind blew, stronger than before.Ding Ermiao couldn't stand still. She took a few steps back and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Master Patriarch, my disciple Ding Ermiao broke through the barrier and finally got here and opened the Yin and Yang Gate. Why don't you let me in?" Ding Ermiao looked at the open door and shouted.

But no one answered him.

Ding Ermiao smiled bitterly, and was about to get up to test again, but found that the two doors closed together again with a bang in the white mist!
No, why is it closed again?

Ding Ermiao got up quickly, but it was a step too late.

Do you want yourself to be struck with lightning from the palm of your hand again?Ding Ermiao looked at his palm and was suddenly startled.

By the way, the day of the Longhu Mountain Conference must have arrived, so the Patriarch secretly refused to let him enter to practice!

Thinking about it more carefully, it has indeed been a long time since I entered the Sanmao Palace Rockery Formation, so long that I have forgotten many things.

There are seven days in the middle of the cave, and it has been thousands of years in the world, so I have to go out and have a look!
Thinking of this, Ding Ermiao immediately turned around, returned to the rock formation by the same route, followed the fingerprints of the dripping water tune, and withdrew to the outside of the formation.

Feeling carefree at his feet, it seemed like he was stepping on clouds and fog. It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like an instant. Ding Ermiao had already left the rockery formation and stood in front of the two huge stalagmites that entered the formation.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm out of seclusion, are you still in the Immortal Cave?" Ding Ermiao shouted as he walked forward.

"Er Miao..." Ji Xiaoxiao's voice came from the opposite side. He was surprised and happy, but also crying, saying: "You are finally out!"

"I'm out, Xiaoxiao, don't worry, I'm out." Ding Ermiao quickened his pace and ran forward.

The figure on the opposite side flashed, and Ji Xiaoxiao had already rushed forward, and threw herself into Ding Ermiao's arms, tears streaming down her face.

"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you?" Ding Ermiao stroked Ji Xiaoxiao's face and said, "I'm fine, I'm fine, don't worry."

"I know, I know you are fine..." Ji Xiaoxiao sobbed and said, "But... Guo Zhanbi is gone, even if thousands of people were killed, it is gone..."

Ding Ermiao was stunned, raised his hand to wipe away Ji Xiaoxiao's tears, and said: "Xiaoxiao, don't be impatient, tell me slowly, what's going on? How could Ten Thousand Killer be gone? Lost it, or was it robbed?"

"Come with me, and you will understand. Not long ago, ten thousand people were chopped into pieces..." Ji Xiaoxiao took Ding Ermiao's hand and walked to the place of meditation.

The sword will also shatter?Ding Ermiao was shocked.This sword was passed down from the master to the master, and the master passed it down to himself.It has accompanied three generations of Maoshan people, slaying demons and fighting evil spirits, how could it be suddenly destroyed?Ding Ermiao felt a pain in her heart.

After walking a few steps to the place where he was meditating, he caught a glimpse of the sword hilt and blade fragments on the ground. Ding Ermiao stood there unable to move as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Er Miao, it's my fault. It's because I didn't take good care of Guo Zhanbi and Wanwanzhan. Before leaving, Guo Zhanbi said that the old ghosts in Lingshan County were trying to target you. But you are in the battle. , I guess they won’t be able to receive the induction. And Wan Wan Zhan and Guo Zhanbi have followed you for a long time, and they have already connected their minds, so they completely accepted the attack over there..."

Ji Xiaoxiao shook Ding Ermiao's arm and said: "But you must be strong, Ermiao. Guo Zhanbi also said before leaving that she was willing to die for you. Even if you do it for Guo Zhanbi, You must also...live well."

After a long time, Ding Ermiao woke up from the state of dementia and whispered: "I'm fine, Xiaoxiao. This matter... is not your fault."

As he spoke, Ding Ermiao bent down, took off his shirt, spread it on the ground, then carefully picked up the sword fragments piece by piece, put them into his clothes, and wrapped them carefully.

It seemed that every fragment on the ground was the broken soul of Guo Zhanbi. Ding Ermiao did not dare to use too much force for fear of hurting this incomparable beauty.

Seeing that Ding Ermiao's mood was stable, Ji Xiaoxiao felt a little relieved and said tentatively: "Ermiao, Zhanzhan has been here before and left a message asking you to return to Xuyun Temple immediately after you leave. Because of the Longhu Mountain Conference , right in front of you.”

"I understand, let's go out of the cave and have a look." Ding Ermiao put the wrapped sword fragments into his treasure bag, took Ji Xiaoxiao's hand and walked out.

Holding hands together, Ji Xiaoxiao felt a warm breath flowing slowly along her palms, spreading warmth all over her body, making every part of her limbs feel extremely comfortable.

Especially his eyes, which were red and swollen from crying due to the heartache caused by the deaths of Ten Thousand People and Guo Zhanbi.But the warmth that passed through Ding Ermiao's body surged through her, and the discomfort in her eyes was immediately wiped away.

"Er Miao, are you... teaching me Kung Fu or something?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

"Transfer the power?" Ding Ermiao pondered for a moment and said:
"Maybe. When I held your hand, I seemed to feel that you were afraid of the cold. I wanted to give you a little... warmth, and then I felt a kind of breath pouring into your palm."

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