Chapter 190: 1 enemy, 1 friend

The vast snow fell from the sky.
Fluttering, like a lament.
"Boom!"
"Oh!"
The sound of war drums kept ringing, with the last roar, like the sound of a broken drum, shattering snowflakes.
The Dongyi army retreated, and as the burly man was seriously injured, they boarded and fled.
Yang Mu's eyes were red on the tower, and he dropped the drumsticks, wearing the armor with frozen blood, step by step, leaning against the female wall.
He looked at the figure sitting at the end of the falling snow, his eyes were complex and full of admiration.
The sword in Mo Tianyu's hand was inserted obliquely into the snow, and he ran to the master, approaching the master's body.
I saw, however, that the master was sitting in the battlefield where the corpses were piled up, a little tired and a little bit nostalgic.
"Master ..."
Mo Tianyu knelt on the ground, his heart suddenly clenched.
The master sat side by side, snowflakes fell on his body, as if he was absorbing the heat in his body, making the master's body more and more cold.
The master sits on the battlefield and looks at the vast ocean in the distance.
The falling snowflakes fell in the ocean and were cleaned by a spray.
The fleeing wooden boats, like the rat escaping from the wolf, were panicked and frustrated.
"Practitioner ..."
"Really strong."
The Master gasped, said.
Mo Tianyu squeezed the snow in the ground, took a deep breath, and penetrated the cold air in his lungs, making him unable to resist the cough, and his tears almost shed.
"Master, let's go back to the library."
Mo Tianyu coughed while tearing.
He regretted it, he shouldn't be such a hexagram, what good luck ... it was all deceiving.
"What a cry."
"Anyway, my husband does n’t have much time to live. He is old, sick and dying, it ’s human nature ... instead of being in the library, and dying of old age looking at the snow-bent bend over the banana, it is better to be in the confrontation with the practitioners in this field. The victories of the victory came to an end, and more comfortable Shutan, let alone regret. "
The Master's voice was very calm, and even a little full of energy.
"My husband has done a lot of things in my life, visited hundreds of houses, and overwhelmed the world ... some things have no regrets, but some things are very regretful."
"However, the most regrettable thing for the old man is that he failed to fight Lu Shao together with Lao Lu."
Master said.
"Today's battle can be considered a pity in addition to the old man's heart."
"At least ... the old man proved that mortals are not infidels."
Master's calm words made Mo Tianyu feel as if he had suffered a heavy hammer.
He really felt the power of Lu Fan and the power of practitioners.
The Master, by his actions, told him that mortals can also outwit practitioners.
The Master looked into the distance and felt that the sky no longer seemed to be snowing. On the horizon of the sea, a rising sun slowly rose up, reflecting the bright light, spilling on the Master's face.
It seemed as if his face was rosy and transparent.
In fact, the sky at sea is very gloomy.
"Is there any wine?"
Master said slowly.
"Yes, yes!"
Mo Tianyu came back to his mind, and quickly untied the gourd from his waist.
He is a good drinker, would there be no wine.
After 30 days of drinking, he is bound to count.
He took the wine gourd, carefully removed the stopper, wiped it with the sleeve at the mouth of the gourd, and passed it to the master.
The Master smiled.
Raised his hand slowly.
The movement was a bit slow, and finally, the Master's hand caught the gourd.
His fingertips touched Mo Tianyu's finger belly, Mo Tianyu just felt that he felt a piece of ice, and his heart was frozen.
Took the gourd.
Take a sip of wine.
The Master exhaled a long breath.
He squinted as if drunk.
Gourd was held in his hand, raised his head, and looked at the bright red blooming in front of the sun.
The picture gradually freezes.
The icy snow fell on Mo Tianyu's neck, bringing a bone of coldness.
His body leaned back, and he collapsed on the ground.
The snow was getting bigger and stronger, covering the master's body with a thick layer of snow fleece.
...
Beiluo, Huxin Island.
Bai Yujing Pavilion.
Lu Fan sighed. He never expected that the Master would draw the curtain on the Baijia era in this way.
This is an admirable elder.
Lu Fan held the bronze wine glass in his hand and leaned against it.
He held out his hand, and the wine glass swept forward in an arc, crystal clear.
This glass of wine respects the Master.
under.
Lu Dongxuan, who was looking forward to Lu Fan's preaching, saw his son's movements and the liquor flowing in the wind.
He seemed to have anticipated something, and the deductive technique of the heavens shook his heart slightly.
Raised his hand and pinched it on the large gold chain around his neck.
The Daikin chain turned quickly, and a humming sound came.
After that, his face suddenly turned pale.
Gong Yuyu, Xie Yunling and Hua Dongliu seemed to perceive Lu Dongxuan's fault and frowned.
"Lao Lu, what's wrong?"
East China has a bad temper and asks directly.
Lu Dongxuan's lips froze. He looked to the east. Although shrouded by the aura of Huxin Island, his eyes seemed to be able to see through the thick clouds.
"Old Kong, you're at ease."
Lu Dong Xuan Tao.
His voice was a little hoarse, a little low, and a little emotional.
Xie Yunling's body shook, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
Hua Dongliu couldn't control his sword, as if turning into a sharp sword with a sheath.
The male loser opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
In his entire life, he stood on the side of Mo Beike, fighting with Kong Xiu for so long, and suddenly heard the news, he was still a bit shocked.
After the shock, there was helplessness and emotions that surged up like a dark tide.
The others around were still a little puzzled, but they saw a few sons and looked at the sky, they were all dreamy.
In the combination of Bai Yujing's pavilion, Lu Shaozhu sprinkled wine in the wind, obviously ... At this moment, something happened to shake the world.
But they don't know exactly what it is.
...
North County.
Mobeike looked at the East, his hands were shaking, shaking very violently.
He covered his hands, but couldn't help it.
After a long time.
Only a few feelings of loss came to mind.
He got up from his chair, walked out of the big tent, and looked at the vast snowy field outside Tianhan Pass, and the sky was covered with goose feathers.
A piece of snow fell on his palm, melting quickly, like a drop of tears.
His heavy bags trembled.
After a long time, it turned into a long sigh.
A lifetime enemy is also a lifetime friend.
"Old thing, go all the way."
...
Emperor Beijing.
Bookcase.
The long sandalwood rises.
Kong Nanfei, standing in front of the window, was wearing a Confucian shirt. He looked at the banana leaf that was pressed by the snow pile, his eyes were a little dim.
There was a sense of uneasiness in his heart.
suddenly.
You hear a "click".
The banana leaf was finally crushed by the snow and fell to the ground in the backyard of the bookhouse.
Kong Nanfei looked at the broken plantain and gradually became silent.
There was an inexplicable heavy feeling in my heart.
...
Bai Yujing Pavilion.
Lu Fan's bun was flying against the wind.
He didn't pay attention to the fighting in Dongyang-gun. After all, he couldn't pay attention to the world's affairs all the time.
However, at this moment, the lines in his eyes were beating, and a battle that occurred outside Dongyang-gun was played back in his eyes.
With a mortal body, the master burned his will and awe-inspiring righteousness. He actually bleeds a strong man at the top of his base, Booming Seven Skills, and escapes with serious injuries.
"Without a trace of aura, he simply caused the reaction of the heavens and the earth with his will. At that moment ... the master burned with great vigor and almost surpassed his body."
Lu Fan was a little emotional.
Only with one breath.
Looking at the old man holding the wine gourd and facing the sea.
Lu Fan's slamming action on the guard immediately stopped, and then, the palm of his hand flicked gently.
A loud phoenix wailed, and the next moment, the phoenix sword turned into a flaming phoenix and rushed into the dragon's gate.
Dongyang County, Chilong Dragon Gate.
The sleepy Chilong opened his eyes suddenly, and the red flames were flourishing. He opened his mouth and made a deafening dragon roar.
But see, within Longmen.
A phoenix flew out, and the center of the phoenix was a red sword.
The terrible breath permeated the sword.
Chilong's original fierce expression suddenly froze and immediately retracted his body.
After looking at the disappearing phoenix, Chilong hurried back to the dragon gate.
The fire Phoenix spread its wings.
Flying through the sky of Dongyang-gun, it seemed like a stream of light that cut through the sky and reflected the light.
On the guarding wall of Dongyang County, Yang Mu raised his head and looked at the fire phoenix dragging the fire, with a daze in his horror.
But I saw that a ray of fire burst out of the beach and into the boundless ocean.
boom!
The fire phoenix suddenly fell with the loud cry.
Underwater.
The burly man wrapped up in mud to recover from his injuries was suddenly shocked.
"Bit ... Lord of the plane ?!"
He looked up, but found a blazing flame above his head, and instantly swallowed it ...
Han Hai was burned out of a sunken vortex, and it took a long time for him to recover slowly.
And in Bai Yujing's pavilion, Lu Fan, who had set up Feng Jian sword, seemed to have done something trivial.
He looked at the crowd below, and spoke slowly.
It's almost time to start talking about the things that should be said.
"Heaven and earth have will, transform their origins, become attributes, practitioners go against the sky, gather reiki, cultivate longevity ..."
Lu Fan said.
It's not loud, but it's ringing in everyone's ears.
Everybody was shocked and turned back to God.
They knew that Lu Gongzi was about to preach.
"There are attributes in the world, which are divided into gold, wood, water, fire, and soil, corresponding to the five Tibetans that have been tempered in the Tibetan realm ..."
"First-time practitioners gather a ray of aura in Dantian for Qidan. Qidan gathers aura vortex to the extreme, begins to step into the body's treasures, digs the human treasure, derives attributes, and gives birth to attributes."
"And going up is beyond the realm of body possession."
"On its physical Tibetan territory, it is somewhat similar to Qi Dan. Qi Dan turns Qi into Dan, which is illusory and virtual Dan, while above the Tibetan Realm, it gathers the essence of the human body and merges with Reiki to form solid Dan. Called Jin Dan Jing. "
Lu Fan's words resounded through Huxin Island, and everyone was shocked after the gods were stunned.
The practitioners outside Beiluo Lake listened to their ears, and they could only listen indistinctly.
Lu Changkong and others listened dreamily.
Xu Dan, Shi Dan ...
This completely refreshed their understanding of spiritual practice.
This is also the state after their first exposure to the body.
Ningzhao's eyes were condensed, and after being in possession ... is it Jindan?
Condensation of solid dandan in the body is definitely much more difficult than condensing qidan.
After all, it is very difficult to make things easy by realizing them, but difficult to make them real.
In the lake.
The Sima Qing shirt floating on the ink boat also frowned.
Gathering gas into Jindan ...
Of course, before that, you also need to understand the attribute aura that belongs to the body and Tibetan realm.
Just as everyone was thinking, Lu Fan spoke again.
"Of course, Jin Dan ’s method is a practice method from heaven, which belongs to a natural practice. The practicer goes against the sky. Therefore, this son also has another practice method.
Lu Fanduan sat on the second floor of Bai Yujing Pavilion, looking at the crowd, slowly.
Everyone explained for a moment, and then stared.
"After the body possession ... is for the heavenly lock. What is the heavenly lock? The body has three or three spines, divided into nine poles. The ninth pole of the Heavenly Palace Lock, if it is broken, it can cause the world to rob. "
Lu Fan said that his words seemed to reach everyone's ears in the wind.
Let everyone be stunned.
"Compared with Jindan practice, this practice is more difficult, more dangerous and more difficult, but correspondingly, the combat effectiveness will be stronger."
"Of course, it's too early to talk about these practices, and I'm still far away from wanting to become a golden dan, breaking the sky lock."
"The change of heaven and earth is the layout of the immortals. Aura spreads all over the world. Everyone can be a practitioner. Of course, because of the difference in talent, there are only a handful of practitioners who can truly become practitioners."
Lu Fandao: "In ancient times, there was actually a glorious era of spiritual practice, but it was lonely. Now, the reiki is revived, and the immortal is now inherited as if it were a cycle."
"The main reason for the failure of the ancient times of spiritual practice was weakness. The practitioners were too weak, the world was too weak, and they had no resistance against disasters."
"Now that the spirit has revived and the practice has reappeared, I, Bai Yujing, as the leading force in the world, naturally cannot allow the world to repeat the same mistakes of the ancient times. Therefore, this sermon has been practiced."
Lu Fan slowly said.
Many people listened to the clouds and fog, after all, they had never stepped into the central palace and had never seen the pictures of the ancient battlefields set up by Lu Fan on purpose.
Lu Fan flicked his sleeves, Reiki immediately condensed in the air, and soon ... turned into a picture.
Everyone looked up and looked at the picture.
However, a thrilling era emerged from the picture.
It was a war that belonged to the ancient civilization and the evil spirits of the world ...
After watching it, everyone couldn't calm down for a long time. It turned out ... the earth under their feet still carried such a tragedy.
Seeing those ancient practitioners who went to death successively, many people present felt the urgency and crisis.
"Today, the world is united in its origins, its attributes can be achieved, and all kinds of spiritual paths can be long-lived."
"The practice path is dead, people are alive, and each of you can go out of your own path."
Lu Fan scanned the crowd, said.
"It's like the era of the magnificent scholars Baijia ..."
"With the contention of a hundred schools, we can advance each other."
"Now, it is the same. The era of spiritual practice ... we must fight and win. Only the winner can go further on the path of spiritual practice."
"The world of practitioners is far more cruel than you think."
Lu Fandao.
His white robe hunted in the wind, and his gaze was like a torch.
Words came out of his mouth.
After that, all the people below were perplexed. They all asked and Lu Fan never refused to explain.
Many people cherish this opportunity.
Because they understood that after this time, the next time the son preached, they didn't know when it would be.
It began to darken gradually.
This day's preaching went from day to night.
at last……
Lu Fan stopped talking, he left everyone a night to let everyone digest.
His preaching this time was to prepare for entering the Zhongwu world.
It is impossible for him to create a wonderful practice world by himself. The world's talents are the main force to create a brilliant world.
And Lu Fan is just to help everyone, speed up the process of creation, and take less detours.
A ray of red rushed back from the dragon gate.
Quietly suspended in front of Lu Fan.
Feng Yanjian is blooming with extreme brilliance, as brilliant as flames.
The soul of the last wanderer was torn and shredded without any residue.
Lu Fan sighed.
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Outside of Dongyang County, the master used the body of a mortal to almost wipe out a top practitioner who built the foundation. With these achievements, the master brought the curtain to the hundreds of princes. In fact, the master has no regrets, and he is free and easy.
Let Feng Jianjian return to the wheelchair and turn into Feng Yao's handguards.
And he was looking at Beiluo Lake, blowing the breeze slowly.
The light of dawn tore the heavy snow and sprinkle thousands of light.
The practitioners in Beiluo were still immersed in the content of Lu Fan's preaching.
A heavy and shocking news spread throughout the Da Zhou Dynasty.
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