Zhu Sheng and Xiao Kun exchanged divine imprints so that they could communicate in the future.
With the cultivation of the two of them, there is basically no need to be together, but it is more convenient to cultivate alone.
What's more, Xiao Kun has just obtained a new exercise, and he has no interest in hunting and looking for opportunities again, he just wants to find a place with a strong and quiet aura and start cultivating quickly.
Just when he said goodbye and was about to separate, Xiao Kun called Zhusheng again.
"Fellow Daoist."
He was silent for a while before he said, "When you are a fellow, I also hope that you will not give up easily." ” Zhu Sheng bowed his head and said, "I will do my best." ” The two of them said goodbye and practiced separately.
Every time Zhusheng returns to Linglong, he has to take a good bath first, which has almost become a routine.
When you are comfortable, you sit down and take a good look at your new four magic weapons.
Needless to say, silver armor is naturally a defensive weapon.
The embroidered shoes are also very clear, obviously related to the body method, and they need to be slowly run in later.
I don't know what the eight treasures and silver rings are used for.
Zhusheng input the spiritual power into Yingluo, and felt that this Yingluo contained a breath of fresh air, and her mind, which was originally soaked in hot water, suddenly sobered up, and the Shentai was even clearer.
It's just that there is no other difference.
Could it be that such a spiritual ancient magic weapon has the effect of refreshing the mind Zhusheng was puzzled, so he could only put it aside first.
She injected spiritual power into the silver ring again, and then waited for a while.
Nothing happened.
The spiritual power on the ring fluctuated lazily for a moment, as if to say, "Well, I'm here" and then, I didn't bother to pay attention to you.
Takeyu: "" What's going on with these guys crying and shouting that they have to mess with her I don't understand, and Zhusheng doesn't bother to tangle it.
She only took a fancy to the silver armor, and the others were all posted by herself.
What is the use of the end, see the real chapter later.
She calmed down and cultivated.
When you enter the ancestral aperture, you can see a dazzling sun in the sky when you look up.
Zhusheng smiled slightly and stretched out his hand.
The "sun" suddenly put away its dazzling light and slowly descended from the sky in front of her.
The reason why the Jindan monk's Dan is called the "Jin" Dan is because when the monk looks inside, he sees a golden Dan.
Bamboo's inner Dan is pure white from the day it is born.
And now, after two years of burning fire, even the white color is gradually fading.
Now it seems that the inside is still white, and the outer layer has a thin layer of transparent texture.
Zhusheng's hand gently drew a circle, and the white flame enveloped the white Neidan, burning, and refining.
In the Xuanyan Secret Realm, the monks are still concentrating on cultivation, or looking for opportunities, even if they are cultivating and building a foundation, they are also looking for rare spirit plants, or hunting valuable beasts together, trying to create resources for themselves and enrich their purses.
In the Jiuhuan Continent outside the secret realm, two years ago, the Demon Clan Qingjun sent Changtian Sect a demon soul that was only a thin layer of soul searched by the Demon Clan, which was called "sounding the alarm bell of the Demon Invasion" in later generations.
The young wolf monarch accompanied his father to the Changtian Sect again, and accompanied by his mother, Xuxi Daojun, he reported the matter to Chong Qi, the head of the Changtian Sect, and presented the cyan light ball that locked the soul of the demon cultivator.
Chong Qi took the ball of light.
Finally here, he thought.
Chong Qi has been waiting for this day for a long time.
From the first time he was brought to the secret place of the sect by his uncle and ancestor, and from meeting the sect master in person, his life was waiting for this time.
At that time, as the head of the Changtian Sect, he was full of a sense of responsibility.
There will be a catastrophe in this world, and in this catastrophe, he will have to shoulder the responsibility that others cannot bear.
At that time, he was full of enthusiasm, and his Dao heart was like molten iron, and he didn't know what he had to pay for this so-called responsibility.
Now, he looked at the cyan ball of light in his hand, but his heart was full of bitterness.
"Thank you, Qingjun."
He said solemnly, "When it comes to demon cultivation, it is not a matter of one clan or one clan, and when my two clans join hands, I hope to transfer my words to Qingjun." ” Coming out of the Dao Peak, a silver-gray wolf pounced.
Blazing Fang rushed up and hugged him, and the two wolves rolled in the air, biting and playing with each other.
It's not the wolf next to it, it's the wind wolf gray gray who originally belonged to Lianyang Peak and is now temporarily residing in Jingfeng.
Blazing Fang had enough of playing with Ash, riding on Ash's back, and went to play with the senior brothers he knew.
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The mischievous guy got out, and the wolf monarch's eyes were blazing, staring at the Xuxi Daojun, and said, "Let's go to your peak."
He had been taught many times by the Void Tide Dao Monarch that he couldn't say things like "mating" and "acacia" in front of people, but he finally remembered it.
Xuxi Daojun smiled brightly and took his hand.
Back then, it was just a whim, and he was allowed to have a spring breeze overnight, but he didn't want to have blazing teeth later, but it was an unexpected joy.
Getting along with Wolf Jun was much more relaxed and enjoyable than she expected.
There are some young men on her peak, and after a long time, they have all kinds of thoughts.
The wolf king is a powerful demon of the demon clan, but his mind is straightforward and simple, and he is much happier to get along with than with the men of the human race.
The two demons joined hands and were heading towards the peak of the void tide, and when they reached the peak, they noticed something wrong and turned their heads at the same time.
In the distance, there were colorful clouds gathering, surging towards the Changtian Sect.
The clouds are colorful, constantly churning and changing, and the wonder is endless.
Wolf Jun was surprised: "Someone has cultivated into the realm" Xuxi said: "This is not an ordinary entry, this is a real person who is refining the god or empty?"
Xuxi stared at it for a moment, and suddenly said happily: "It's the Lord of the Cliff Peak" High-ranking female monks are a minority everywhere, and the Changtian Sect is no exception.
Among the few high-level female cultivators, Chong Lin Zhenren of Guanbi Peak has always been dignified and kind, and is extremely loved by the younger disciples in the sect.
At this time, the disciples of the Changtian Sect poured out of the nest, and they were all watching the void celestial phenomena.
In just one Jiazi, Changtian Sect has another Void True Monarch, which is really the appearance of its prime.
This filled the hearts of the disciples with pride.
The clouds gather, and the shape changes, with infinite and profound meaning.
In the midst of the changes, there is a beautiful singing voice, like a mother's hum before falling asleep when I was a child, which makes people feel strange and quiet in their hearts.
Many people's eyes softened unconsciously, watching the ever-changing celestial phenomena, from time to time some people entered the state of enlightenment, and some people sat on the ground to break through the realm.
The celestial phenomenon lasted for nearly an hour before it dissipated, and everyone woke up like a dream, waiting with bated breath.
There was silence for a few breaths, and a coercion spread out in an instant, covering the Changtian Sect.
Unlike the domineering coercion of a former head of Jiazi, Chonglin Zhenjun's coercion is thick and soft.
The person in charge of the lifeline knows too much, and the compassion makes the heart tremble.
At the moment of the impact of coercion, many people felt that they were dazzled, as if they saw a very thin line connecting themselves to the many people around them.
"It's a lifeline," someone exclaimed.
There were male disciples and female disciples who were not far away and looked at each other.
There are more than 10,000 disciples in the Changtian Sect, and not everyone can know anyone.
Obviously two people who are complete strangers, and I don't know if they have ever met before, but just now, I saw that the lifeline connected between the two was thicker than that connected to others.
Does this mean the future?
The female disciple suddenly blushed and turned her head.
The male disciple "coughed", and while everyone else was recalling the lifeline he saw just now, he quietly moved over and said in a low voice: "This senior sister, can you ask Fang Ming?"
The root of the ear is also red.
Outside the secret realm, Chong Qi stood in the air, looking at the clouds on the Guanbi Peak from a distance.
Chong Lin has been stagnant for a long time since then, and after a reincarnation, he completely forgot the previous situation, and after struggling a little, he finally decided to let go.
In the past twenty years, he has not pestered her.
So in just over 20 years, she has refined her gods and returned to nothingness.
Without him, there would be no obstacle in her path.
Chong Qi tasted the bitterness again.
But that's the way he's going.
This avenue may not lead to the other side of the light, but it carries his duty without hesitation.
He stood quietly in the wind for a moment, reined in all his weak emotions, turned and landed at the entrance of the secret place, knocking on the seal.
"What's the matter?"
came the voice of the female uncle from the seal.
Chong Qi took a breath and said, "Demon cultivation is in the world. ” Chong Xin opened his eyes during cultivation and felt joy in his heart.
This is a good thing that happened to someone who cares.
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Although he didn't know who it was, he was happy that he was the one he cared about.
He fluctuated for a moment, then looked up at the scene around him, and then fell silent again.
He met with an opportunity, but this opportunity is not so simple.
He was now in a seal that he had been trapped in for months, and the seal could not be broken.
"Work hard," said a childish girl's voice.
The one who spoke was a three-headed female doll with two pigtails, who sat on a piece of red silk, floating and swinging.
White, fat, watery, and cute.
"Either break the mirror and break the seal."
The girl said coquettishly, "Either you will always be here to play with others." ” This girl looks cute, but in fact she is a lifeless talisman.
Her words and deeds, her personality and temperament, are all set by people.
It's just that this great power who left the Xuanyan Secret Realm, not only left the descendants of the secret realm, but also set up such a powerful seal that can trap the Yuan Infant to death, this kind of character is really difficult to understand.
Chong Xin walked away for a while, and the girl fell on his knees on tiptoe and said, "Hey, don't get distracted, you can only go out by practicing hard."
Otherwise, it will become fertilizer here. ” "Huh" the girl's dark eyes blinked, "Are you thinking about her again?"
"How many days," Chong Xin asked.
"I'll do the math.
From the number you told me last time, plus the number of days these days," the girl counted with ten fat white hands, "eight hundred and twelve days. ” Chong Xin said "um".
Miss her for eight hundred and twelfth days.
I haven't been looking for her for two years, and I don't want to stray.
The aura in this seal is still several times stronger than in the secret realm.
Every few days, the innocent and lovely girl would suddenly lose focus in her eyes, and her voice would read out a large amount of cultivation experience in a flat voice.
Apparently a legacy of the power of the past.
I am afraid that this kind of opportunity is specially reserved for monks above the age of Yuanying.
It's just that, even with the legacy of the great power of the predecessors, the Yuanying broke through the realm and was still empty, and it was not an overnight thing.
If he couldn't break through the realm within eight years, when the passage of access to the Xuanyan Secret Realm was opened and all the monks who had been trained had left, he would have to see her again at least three hundred years later.
For a Yuanying monk who has the heart to return to the virtual realm, it is not unacceptable that he may be left alone in this secret realm for three hundred years.
But Chong Xin didn't want to wait three hundred years.
If you want to leave, you can only break the realm.
He closed his eyes.
In his mind, the memories that Chang Tian had left him began to roll.
Chong Xin looked for cultivation experience in these memories.
He said to himself, eight years, eight years. gd1806102: