By the way, Gu Lingyun rashly practiced the Eighteen Strikes of the Ghost Eagle, which put him in an awkward situation. So he could only ask his master, Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng, Lu Zhan, and Lu Zhan gave him a way out-

Yin-Yang Technique.

As the son of the Sword Saint, Gu Lingyun has a wide range of experiences, but he has never heard of the name of "Yin and Yang Technique", which makes him too ignorant?

Lu Zhan directly solved his doubts. After all, this "yin and yang technique" only exists in Bai Xiaosheng's inheritance. Since that generation of Bai Xiaosheng, this thing has been put under the box. If Gu Lingyun hadn't asked him about the Eighteen Strikes of Ghost Eagle today, he wouldn't have thought that this thing would have been.

"Yin and Yang Technique only exists in the creation of that generation of Bai Xiaosheng, and is just an idea."

"The martial arts concept represented by the Eighteen Strikes of the Ghost Eagle is contrary to the current martial arts concept, so Bai Xiaosheng felt that he could split a person in half and practice two kinds of martial arts at the same time..."

"There are strange and righteousness in the military tactics, and in fact, martial arts can also be divided in this way. If the traditional martial arts are righteous, then the Ghost Eighteen Strikes are strange. The military tactics can be combined with strange and righteousness, so martial arts can also be..."

"It's very simple. It's difficult to integrate the two concepts with your current ability, but if you use your right hand as the right hand as the strange and the left hand as the strange, what will happen? The left hand knife technique is very rare, and it is even more a perfect match with the strange concept of the Ghost Eighteen Strikes..."

Lu Zhan became more and more excited as he spoke, and Gu Lingyun heard the light in his eyes became more and more powerful. The master was indeed Bai Xiaosheng, and he could think of such a method, but before he could be happy for a long time, Lu Zhan's words made his face slightly solemn.

"However, although the Ghost Eighteen Strikes represent another martial arts concept, it is still too immature compared to the martial arts concept that is now very perfect. To perfect this martial arts concept, it is absolutely not enough to rely on a Ghost Eighteen Strikes..."

"So, this will cause your strange development to be uneven, and the road ahead will be very difficult, and once this road is settled, you will have no chance to go back on your word..."

Lu Zhan's words made Gu Lingyun silent. Lu Zhan had already said it very clearly, and he understood it completely, and he fell into a state of contemplation.

This is related to his future path and his future cultivation direction. This is something that must be treated with caution.

"I don't recommend you choose this path because it's too difficult. You are still young and you still have a lot of time. It's better to choose a safe path..." Lu Zhan looked at Gu Lingyun carefully and said.

"But in my heart, I still hope that I will choose this path, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have told me so much, haha..."

Gu Lingyun said to Lu Zhan with a smile, which made Lu Zhan feel embarrassed and wanted to explain something, but Gu Lingyun was ahead of him.

"Since that's the case, then as you wish, I will choose this path. Back then, Senior Ghost Sword stood in the first sequence of the Jianghu with just one Ghost Eagle Eighteen Strike. Now I am in a strange and accurate manner and will definitely surpass his realm..."

Gu Lingyun's eyes were full of determination and hope for the future.

"Boy, this is not a joke. Although, I do hope you can choose this path, but this path is too difficult, and its future is unknown. As your master, I don't want you to choose this path..."

Lu Zhan said with a cautious look on his face, wanting Gu Lingyun to think clearly.

"Master, don't persuade me. Since I have chosen this path, I have to stick to it. Why do you want me to choose this path? Do you always have a reason?"

Gu Lingyun said lightly.

"Of course, high risks represent high returns. If you can persist in this path and achieve a strange and consistent relationship, then you are likely to surpass your father's height..." Lu Zhan said with a strange light in his eyes and slightly excited.

Beyond the father? Beyond the realm of the sword saint?

Just hearing this sentence, Gu Lingyun felt a sense of heat in his heart. His father was the god in his mind, and his goal was to become a person like his father. Now he has the opportunity to surpass his father?

Seeing the passion in Gu Lingyun's eyes, Lu Zhan knew his choice. He also hoped that Gu Lingyun would choose this path. Which teacher doesn't want to cultivate an excellent student?

And now, there is a chance.

If he can succeed, then Gu Lingyun will become a pioneer of the new era. He will open up another new genre and truly become a master. Such a person will definitely become an epoch-making figure in the martial arts world.

And as a teacher like this, he will also be recorded in history.

This road is indeed dangerous, but he is very confident in his knowledge. He is a great man. Although such a thing is difficult, it should be within his ability.

"Okay, since that's the case, then in the next time, you will start practicing these two martial arts. I will make a clear cultivation plan for you, and you must ensure that you complete the cultivation plan I prepared for you..."

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely work hard..." Gu Lingyun said firmly.

In the following time, Lu Zhan first made Gu Lingyun familiar with the concept of the Ghost Eighteen Strikes.

He also began to do his homework, copying the secret book of the Ghost Eighteen Strikes, and excerpting all the information about the Ghost Eighteen Strikes of Bai Xiaosheng three hundred years ago.

Gu Lingyun has been practicing the first move of the Ghost Eighteen Strikes. The nine changes were practiced one by one by one by one. He could still feel the slight blockage, but he felt that the power of this blockage was gradually weakening.

But what made Gu Lingyun more anxious was that his Five Tiger Breaking Sword had been "harmed" and he could no longer see the tiger's majestic and domineering appearance.

So five days later, Gu Lingyun finally couldn't help it. He found Lu Zhan, but when he saw Lu Zhan, Gu Lingyun was shocked. The old man seemed to be in a bad condition.

His eyes were covered with bloodshot, and his whole body looked like a madman. His hair and beard were stuck together. The most dazzling thing was Lu Zhan's originally gray hair, but now it was as white as snow. There were also many deep wrinkles on his face.

Gu Lingyun was shocked. He immediately forgot the purpose of his arrival. He walked to Lu Zhan tightly and asked anxiously, "Master, what's wrong with you?" There was almost a hint of crying in his words.

Lu Zhan looked at Gu Lingyun with a weak look. He smiled slightly, "Boy, don't worry, I'm just a little tired, just take a break. I've solved your problem for you..."

Gu Lingyun's eyes were a little wet, he shook his head,

"Master, Master, I won't practice anymore, you must not have anything to do! Woo..." He just lost many relatives, but now his only relative has become like this because of himself, and his heart is like a knife.

Lu Zhan was furious after hearing Gu Lingyun's words.

"Bastard, I'm not just doing this for you, but also for your father. If you really care about me, then go on this road, reach the end, reach the peak, and let me see you become a master..."

"But Master, your body?"

"Don't worry, there is still no problem in three to five years. At least I can see you complete foundation building and see you get on the right track on this road, then you should be able to continue the next road by yourself..."

Three or five years later? Gu Lingyun glared at his eyes, his nose sore, and tears could not help but flow out.

All this is because of myself. If it weren't for myself, my master wouldn't have... it was all my fault...

Lu Zhan touched Gu Lingyun's head with his rough right hand.

"Yun'er, don't blame yourself. People will die once. If I hadn't met you, I wouldn't even know when I would have died here, silently, and no one even knew,

But God's will allows me to meet you, and I can point out a clear path for your future, use my life to do something useful for you and for the martial arts world, that is exactly what I cannot ask for..."

Lu Zhan's words do make some sense, but how could Gu Lingyun accept it? How could he let his master lose his life because of his own affairs?

"Come on, look at the cultivation plan I have formulated for you. I think with this cultivation plan, there is no problem that you can practice all the way to the Grandmaster realm. As for the Holy realm..."

"That requires your own understanding. Throughout history, only eight people have entered the holy realm, five of them have entered the sword saint realm. The founder of the founding school of Wudang Shaolin Emei entered the martial arts holy realm.

I can't understand such a state. If I set a route for you, it may lead you astray. Therefore, the holy state requires your own efforts..."

Gu Lingyun took a manuscript from Lu Zhan's hand with trembling hands. The manuscript actually had more than a hundred pages and tens of thousands of words. Looking at the neat characters, Gu Lingyun felt that the manuscript weighed more than a thousand pounds.

His heart seemed to be held by something, and it hurts in pain.

This is not only the master’s plan for his cultivation, but also his love and kindness for himself. It is written with his own hard work and his life span...

Gu Lingyun picked Lu Zhan up around the waist and said gently, "Master, you are too tired, so you should go back to your room to rest!"

Lu Zhan laughed and scolded, "You little brat," but he could see the emotions in Gu Lingyun's eyes, so he did not refuse and quietly let Gu Lingyun hold him.

Gu Lingyun was holding this tall old man, but he felt like he was holding a ball of cotton. It turned out that the master and his grandfather had such a thin body under his wide sleeves, but he added a heavy burden to his thin body.

All I can do is to practice hard and not let Master down. Three or five years is too short, but there should be spiritual medicines for life in this world. I must find spiritual medicines for Master to prolong his life.
Chapter completed!