In the autumn, Zhuo Rusui just started to close his eyes and practice, and he felt something strange.The aura of heaven and earth was like a real wind, surging from all directions.Although the vast majority of them entered Jing Jiu's body, the concentration of the aura between the cliffs did not know how many times it had increased, and it was as condensed as water.Even the Zhongzhou Sect and the Qingshan Sect, the two sects with the best spiritual veins, could not find a place with such abundant spiritual energy.How many years is a year of practicing in such an environment?
From autumn to now, only how long has passed, and he can already feel the obvious growth of the Dao tree, and the number of sword yuan has increased greatly, and even ......
That's why he was silent for so long, and then asked that question.Gu Qing was silent for a while and said, "It used to be like this, but it wasn't like this. ”Yes, the entire Shenmo Peak knew that when Jing Jiu meditated and cultivated, the aura of heaven and earth would move closer to his body.So whether it's Ah Da or her, they like to practice not far from him.The problem is that the aura of heaven and earth was only slightly thicker before, and where is it like this time, it really comes from all directions like the wind.Zhao Layue looked at Jing Jiu and thought to herself, is it because your realm is higher now?
If that's the case, then when you reach the Heavenly Realm, how much aura will you need to cultivate?
With such a large amount of aura entering someone's body in a short period of time, heaven and earth will inevitably give birth to induction, and it may even ......
It will cause a catastrophe!
Jing Jiu finished reading the sword book, waved his hand and threw it to the bottom of the cliff, and before he could drift away, the sword book shattered into green smoke.Immediately after, the wind and snow on the cliff were suddenly chaotic, and with a gentle hum, he had disappeared from the place.Zhao Layue and the three of them subconsciously looked at the sky, but where could they still see him.After a few breaths, Jing Jiu broke through the Gangfeng and entered the virtual realm.There is no air in the void, there is no wind, there is no sound, and it is as quiet as a tomb.He felt that thousands of miles away in the southwest direction, someone was watching him - from late autumn to winter, he had attracted a lot of heaven and earth aura, but it was nothing to the greatest heaven and earth, and he didn't expect it to alarm some powerful people nearby.Ah Da also didn't like the virtual realm, and didn't want to stay here for too long, so he squinted his eyes and looked in the southwest direction.The south-west aura quickly faded.Jing Jiu continued upward, and soon reached the upper level of the Void Realm.Taller in the sky, those colorful thunderstorm vortex looked like big eyes of terror, staring at him coldly.Ah Da's pupils shrank into beans, and he meowed, but he forgot that there was no sound in the virtual realm, so he had to stretch out his right paw and scratch Jing Jiu's face.A bright spark splashed through the sky, then fell, and soon vanished.Jing Jiu shook his head and put it down.Ah Da floated in the virtual realm, his long white hair became extremely fluffy, looking like a weak, pitiful and helpless dandelion.After dozens of breaths, Jing Jiu arrived at the top of the virtual realm, untied his white clothes and put them away.Then, in a very short time, he broke through the seemingly impregnable barrier and entered the Minefield.Ah Da looked at this scene, his eyes shrunk into grains of rice, full of horror and uneasiness.There was still no sound in the void.Those terrifying eyes in the thunder domain were still so wide open, as if not a single speck of dust had fallen into them.I don't know how long it took, but a tiny spark suddenly appeared in a thunderstorm vortex.It wasn't a spark, but a rapidly falling figure, its body surrounded by the heat of thunder.The figure descended at an unimaginable speed, breaking through the truly impregnable barrier and returning to the Void, the flames on its body instantly extinguished.Ah Da floated over, looked at Jing Jiu, who was still smoking, and asked uneasily in his consciousness, "What do you feel?"
”Jing Jiu smiled and said, "Very good." ”………… When he returned to the snow cliff with Ah Da in his arms, Jing Jiu was already dressed in white, clean as usual, and nothing seemed to have happened.But both Zhuo Rusui and Gu Qing felt it, and his aura had changed significantly.Zhao Layue knew the reason, reached out and touched his forehead, and found that it was hot......
No, it should be said that it is as hot as a soldering iron!
Zhuo Rusui looked at her movements, and felt that she was inexplicable, and wondered if the uncle in charge would also have a fever?
Zhao Layue then noticed that Jing Jiu's missing earlobe was a little burnt, so she reached out and rubbed it, and asked, "Does it hurt?"
”Ah Da meowed, indicating that this pervert not only felt pain, but also felt very cool."
Let's go."
Jing Jiu said.Three flying swords flew up one after another.The Firth sword is even more red.The Fish Swallowing Sword is unusually agile.The cosmic front is still as wide as that.Zhuo Rusui stepped on the sword, faced the gangfeng, was very high-spirited, and said: "I'm going to break the realm!"
”Zhao Layue said: "Me too. ”These two innate Dao species of the Qingshan Sect can be said to be the strongest among the younger generation in the current cultivation world.In recent years, they have been impacting the upper realm of the wild field, thinking that they would have to survive for at least ten years, but who would have thought that they would have stood on that threshold now.Zhuo Rusui suddenly thought of an extremely important matter, turned his head to Gu Qing and said, "When I practice in the future, I will sit next to my uncle." ”His mind turned extremely fast, knowing that Zhao Layue couldn't fight, and it was impossible for him to squat on top of Jingjiu's head like Lord White Ghost, so he could only compete with Gu Qing.Then he thought that Gu Qing was his uncle's personal disciple after all, and he was just a nephew, so he quickly added: "I am a senior brother." ”Gu Qing naturally wouldn't fight with him for this, and said, "It's okay, I'm used to standing behind the master." ”Seeing that Gu Qing agreed so simply, Zhuo Rusui was a little embarrassed, and said to Jing Jiu: "Uncle Shi, can you not always sit on the edge of the cliff in the future?"
That way, you'll be able to sit two people in front of you. ”This is to include Yuanqu and Ping Yongjia.Gu Qing smiled, thinking that you could calculate clearly.Jing Jiu said: "You have rubbed the rice of Shenmo Peak a few times, and now you even have to rub the aura of heaven and earth?"
”Zhuo Rusui naturally heard that he was not angry, on the contrary, he was willing to say such a witty remark, indicating that his mood was so good that he hurriedly followed."
Now you are also the peak master of Tianguang Peak, you can't favor one over the other!"
Several sword rays of light pierced the sky, leaving clear cloud marks.Somewhere in the south of the snowy mountain, from the sect master to the ordinary disciples of the Xuantian Sect, everyone knelt on the ground and saluted at the few sword lights in the sky.Zhou Yundui slowly got up, stood on the bluestone, looked at the sky for a moment, and said, "I will start retreat from today. ”Xuantian Sect Master Lu Jin was stunned before he understood what had happened, and said with great joy: "Congratulations, Master!
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"Congratulations, Master. ”A little novice walked into the meditation room and said respectfully to an old monk sitting in front of the Buddha statue, with joy and pride between his eyebrows.This temple is called Pinggu Temple, three halls before and after, raising more than ten monks, it is the family temple of Jia Sheng, a famous wealthy merchant in Yizhou City.The abbot of Pinggu Temple talked with him for a while, and found that this old monk was profound in Buddhism and knowledgeable.At the end of winter, the abbot of Pinggu Temple contracted the wind cold, and before dying, he begged the old monk to help take care of Pinggu Temple.The old monk was unwilling, but seeing that the abbot was so sad, he had to reluctantly agree, and said that he would leave in three years.The wealthy businessman Jia Sheng knew that the old monk was extraordinary through the abbot, and he thought that a real great virtue could be ushered in in the family temple, so he naturally had no objections.In this way, the old monk became the abbot of Pinggu Temple.The congratulations that the little novice said had nothing to do with the matter, but the governor of Yizhou heard that the new abbot of Pinggu Temple was a great Zen master, and decided to bring his family to burn incense.Although Pinggu Temple is the family temple of the Jia family, it is natural to give this convenience to Lord Zhizhou.After this incident, I want to come to Pinggu Temple will inevitably become a very famous Zen temple in Yizhou City, and I can't say that one day I will be able to break away from the Jia family and become a real famous temple.With such a beautiful thing, it is no wonder that the little novice was so happy.The old monk said to the Buddha statue: "I will leave in three years, if I really leave the Jia family, what are you going to do?"
”Little Shami did not answer his words, but answered him in a calm voice."
You'll be leaving today."
The calmness in this voice has reached a certain extreme.It was a realm that went far beyond coldness, closer to silence.It seems that not to mention this Pinggu Temple, even if the whole world is destroyed, that person will not feel anything.The old monk turned around.The little novice had fallen to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.Jing Jiu stood at the door.………… This old monk is Master Huiyuan.Last fall, under that cliff, it was he who killed Chen Wen, an elder of the Kunlun faction.Who would have thought that this important person in the Immortal Forest would actually hide in a family temple in Yizhou City.Master Huiyuan looked at that beautiful face, guessed the identity of the other party, and said, "I didn't expect you to find me, and what I didn't expect was that I didn't perceive your arrival." ”Jing Jiu said: "Tell the whereabouts of Taiping, you can not die." ”"I didn't expect that the real person in charge of the sect would actually kill me in person, it's really an honor, but do you really think you can kill me?"
Master Huiyuan looked at him and smiled and said, "The head of Qingshan is invincible in the world, but that's talking about Liu Ci Zhenren, not you." ”Jing Jiu is the youngest head of Aoyama, and the weakest one.Master Huiyuan's realm strength was unfathomable, even if it was a sneak attack at that time, he could kill Kunlun Elder Chen Wen with one blow, and he could judge his level.Even if it was the Breaking Sea Realm elder of the Qingshan Sect, he was not necessarily his opponent.Not far away, Jiafu is very lively, it seems to be a banquet, and the city of Yizhou in the distance is even more lively, and the Zhizhou Mansion does not know what happy events are being set off.Only Pinggu Temple is quiet.Master Huiyuan didn't perceive Jing Jiu's arrival, but he was sure that there was no other Qingshan powerhouse in Pinggu Temple at this time.The oil lamp reflected his figure on the ground, and he sat quietly on the futon, as if he had become one with the Buddha statue behind him.Jing Jiu didn't say anything more, raised his right hand, and aimed it at the old monk.Looking at this scene, the cold hair on the back of Master Huiyuan's neck suddenly stood up.This is called a hair shrug.This is the physiological reaction of mortals when they are terrified.However, he is a great Zen master who has achieved great practice, so why does he have such a reaction?
Because that hand brought him great fear.It was the thunder that was about to rise.It is the coming death.()