Chapter 369 Long live Nie Daxia

The night is hidden in the dark clouds, and it is midnight.

Three thousand disciples of Quanzhen Religion held torches in a circle, like stars all over the sky. They held their breath and waited silently, and prayed silently in their hearts one by one, praying that the True God of War would bless their kind leader to be safe. At this moment, Nie Pan is the focus of the field, and everyone focused on him.

Huang Yaoshi stood by. Although Qiu Chuji is not a super first-class master, he is also a famous figure in the Central Plains martial arts. Even Qiu Chuji can do nothing. How capable can this young man straighten out Ma Yu's meridians? Huang Yaoshi wanted to know the answer, so he stood by and watched.

Nie Pan has sat down behind Ma Yu at this moment, with his palms against Ma Yu's back and slowly injecting internal force into his body. However, although Nie Pan can control his internal force now and is about to reach the point of receiving and receiving freely, he knows nothing about transportation and healing injuries, so he can only ask Qiu Chuji around him for advice.

Qiu Chuji stood beside Ma Yu and Nie Pan and pointed out how Nie Pan healed his wounds, and guided Nie Pan to use the correct method to guide Ma Yu's qi and blood to enter the journey with internal force, but he was puzzled: This young man's internal skills are so strong, why can't he heal the wounds?

Song Xiyan stood aside and silently cheered for Nie Pan. She knew that Nie Pan's reputation would definitely make a lot of noise in the world after tonight. In the future, she must be a resounding figure in the world. Although Song Xiyan yearns for a quiet life, she felt that a real man should aim in all directions, so she listened to Quanzhen's gratitude. Respecting Nie Pan as a hero, Song Xiyan is happy for Nie Pan from the bottom of her heart...

For a master, the healing of injury by luck is the most exhausting internal force, so it is not a person who is particularly close to each other, and ordinary masters will not take the initiative to heal others.

But Nie Pan is straightforward and generous, and he never cares about everything. He is the kind of person who is willing to insert a knife for his friends. In his heart, he feels that his internal strength is inherited by Wang Chongyang, so he has the responsibility to heal his disciples, so he has no reservations and selfishness to push his internal strength into Ma Yu. In his body, he wandered in his internal organs and repaired Ma Yu's chaotic meridians...

In the night, Nie Pan's internal force swam in Ma Yu's body according to the method of Qiu Chuji. With the passage of time, a hazy fog rose above Ma Yu and Nie Pan's head. Ma Yu's face gradually became red, and his breathing became more and more stable...

Seeing this scene, Quanzhen's five sons were overjoyed, and a happy smile appeared on their faces. They felt that this young man really wanted to save their teacher brother. He was selfless and unreserved, and had used his greatest ability. No matter what the result is, this kind of heart is enough to make people awe...

Huang Yaoshi was also secretly surprised and said in his heart: It's really not good-looking, and the sea water can't be measured! Unexpectedly, this little guy is so young and has such a deep internal cultivation. Who is it? Looking at his age, he seems to be about 20 years old, but I'm afraid this internal cultivation is about to catch up with me 15 years ago. It's really terrible! What's more valuable is that this young man is so broad-minded. He doesn't have any selfishness in helping Ma Yu. He does his best to save people this time, at least 10% of his true spirit, but the teenager has no regrets. This mind is really admirable. I'm afraid that my simple son-in-law is not as good as him...

"Qiu Chuji, is this young man the one you really teach? I'm afraid not? I think his internal strength seems to be far above your brothers, and I think his internal strength seems to be quite similar to your predecessor Wang Chongyang. Do you know his origin? Huang Yaoshi couldn't hold back his doubts and asked Qiu Chuji softly.

"Answering Elder Huang's words, this is also the first time we know this young man. He claims to be the descendant of the ancient tomb school. As for the truth and the poor way, we can't be sure. And he is the one who makes a scene in our Chongyang Palace during the day! This little guy first set fire to our Chongyang Palace, then robbed our sword score, injured my Quanzhen disciple, and finally even broke into the mausoleum of the first master. Just when our brothers were angry, they didn't expect that this young man had a big change and helped us fight the Hu people. He could defeat the spirit of the five Mongolian masters and keep the face of our true religion. It all depends on the wisdom of this little brother. And now this little brother is desperate to heal Brother Ma's wounds, which makes our brother very grateful. He really can't understand who this teenager is, but he is a little similar to the old man, and there is an evil spirit on his body..." Qiu Chuji talked endlessly to the Huang Yaoshi about what Nie Pan did today.

"Haha..." Huang Yaoshi laughed loudly when he heard the words: "It turns out that this is the boy who burned the Chongyang Palace. After hearing what you said, it really has the demeanor of me when I was young. I like it!"

"Fengchi, Jiuwei, Juque and other acupuncture points need to be opened, so that Danyangzi can save danger and wake up safely! I'll help you!" Huang Yaoshi suddenly reminded Nie Pan loudly. With a strong shout, Huang Yaoshi shot with his left and right hands with ten fingers, and used his finger magic skills to help Nie Pan with his arm.

As Huang Yaoshi's fingers went, Ma Yu quietly opened some acupuncture points that were closed by qi and blood. After these acupuncture points were unblocked, Nie Pan suddenly felt that the internal force became unimpeded in Ma Yu's body, flowing freely like a flood that opened the gate. The indecisive internal force quickly reversed Ma Yu's qi and blood, so that his qi and blood no longer flow back, and the meridians were no longer disordered...

After another stinging of incense, a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of Ma Yu's mouth. His eyes slowly opened, his arms were weak to move a few times, and his face returned to normal. It seemed that he had finally escaped from the ghost gate.

Looking at the awakening of the palm teacher, thousands of Quanzhen disciples present cheered in unison and shook the sky. I don't know who in the crowd shouted "Long live Nie Daxia!". All the Quanzhen disciples responded together. For a moment, the sound of "Long live Nie Daxia" resounded all over Zhongnan Mountain!

"Oc's it, Ma Yu is fine now. Hurry up and collect the internal force. The internal force loses too fiercely and is easy to become self-defeating, but it will be counterproductive!" Huang Yaoshi took his hands and put his back behind him to remind Nie Pan loudly.

Nie Pan slowly collected his internal strength according to Huang Yaoshi's instructions and jumped up from the ground. Although he felt extremely tired, he saw the grateful eyes of thousands of Quanzhen disciples, with a happy expression on his face, and Nie Pan's body was full of strength.

"I said, although Huang Laoxie is a little evil, he is still not bad. He finally saw you wrong." Because of his happiness in his heart, Nie Pan ignored his fine tradition of respecting the old and loving the young. While touching the Taoist robe on the ground and wiping the beads of sweat, he teasing the yellow pharmacist.

"Haha... You are interesting and I like it. You are the first person who dares to talk to me like this! In addition, I admire you for such martial arts at a young age, but I don't like noisy places. I still have to go to Xiangyang. If the young man is interested in my martial arts and knowledge and wants to compete with me, just come to Xiangyang to find me. If I am not in Xiangyang, I will go back to Peach Blossom Island. I will give you a map. You are welcome to Peach Blossom Island at any time!"

As soon as Huang Yaoshi said, he shook his hand at Nie Pan and shot something. Nie Pan reached out to catch it. He opened it and saw that it was a miniature map that turned out to be an embroidered. He was about to say something, but Huang Yaoshi had already exerted his light skills and rushed out of the Chongyang Palace on the heads of thousands of Quanzhen disciples.

Quanzhen's five sons shouted thanks to the back of Huang Yaoshi: "I would like to thank Mr. Huang for his kindness and help. The previous grudges have been erased, and I will always remember the kindness of my predecessors!"

When the words of Quanzhen Five Sons fell, Huang Yaoshi had gone further and farther, leaving only a vague back of blue clothes floating down the mountain under the moonlight.