Chapter 1269: Broken futon

What Hong Jun wants to talk about is the Three Thousand Avenues that he has learned from the jade dish of creation. How precious and profound is this. Naturally, unlike what Xin Han understands, he can go to listen if he is destined.
If Xin Han really understood it, why did Hong Jun go to Zixiao Palace to preach directly at the neck of Zhoushan, anyway, he could hear the whole flood in what he said before.
The so-called fate is the chance for Hong Jun to hear the sermon after being consecrated, and pointed out the direction of Zixiao Palace in chaos. Those who can rush to Zixiao Palace are destined people.
Of course, there can be no cats or dogs. If you can fly, you can enter chaos. Of course, it is also a coincidence. It is not as good as you could have arrived after flying for a few years. Now it may not be able to arrive for hundreds of years. , And the attack of the wind outside the sky.
As Fu Xi said, like Taihan Jinxian like Xin Han, even if there are innate Lingbao body protectors, the mana is exhausted and they will die in chaos.
Of course Xin Han is definitely different from other Taiyi Jinxian. There are too many cards in this product.
"Xiang Gong, what's wrong with you ..."
When the iron fan saw Fu Xi and Nu Wa leaving, Xin Han fell into contemplation, didn't speak at all, and asked with concern.
At this time, Xin Han did not doubt what Fu Xi and Nu Wa said. He also knew the truth of the law, but he did not worry about not catching up. When Hongjun Taoist broke through the void and directly entered chaos, he fluctuated from space. , I felt the approximate location of Zixiao Palace.
He wants to go, and he can move past at any time, so he is not worried about being too late. What he thinks in his contemplation is another matter.
Hearing the call of the iron fan at this time, he turned around and asked, "You said, have all the wild powers already set off for Zixiao Palace?"
Both Iron Fan and Charlize have followed Xin Han for many years and can guess how much they think about their men.
The iron fan covered his mouth and said in surprise: "Xiang Gong, you wouldn't think ... No, how can you gain a foothold in the wild after offending so many people!"
Xin Han hey sneered: "I don't do this because I'm so hungry and hungry, do you think they will let us go? For so many years, the demon clan has angered us, the Wu clan has also angered, and even Nuwa Fuxi has also angered us. What are we afraid of? "
Xin Han made a good guess. At this time, the demon Emperor Jun and the East Emperor Taiyi had already set off in the chaos 33 days away and were heading towards Zixiao Palace.
The twelve ancestors and witches of the Zuwu tribe also went away in 33 days to pay their respects to the sages of Honghuang.
Others such as Yuanzi of Wuzhuangguan Town, Kunpeng Patriarch of the North Minghai, Red Cloud Patriarch of the Fire Cloud Cave, Stygian Patriarch of the Nether Blood Sea, and many other inferior and powerful innate deities, all left for Chaos to listen to Hongjun Taoist preaching .
The more Xin Han thinks about his own method, the more feasible it is, but this matter has to be released again. He sets his gaze on the hut under the surrounding mountains.
How can the ancestors of Hongjun Dao be sanctified without treasure?
Xin Han directly greeted the two wives to walk towards the hut.
There was an original formation around the hut, but Hong Jun ’s sanctification broke everything in the world, and there was nothing that Daozu could see in his eyes, so the hut was abandoned and the formation was not activated.
Xin Han took his wife to the hut, and found that not far from the hut was a glimpse of Lingquan. There was a mu of medicine field behind the house.
As soon as he looked at his face, he was bitter, and he saw that there was nothing in the medicine field at this time, and no half elixir.
He hurried into the hut again, and saw the house empty again, with only a dilapidated futon.
"Daozu, his old man is so simple!" Xin Han looked at this depressed, but this is the place where Hongjun Daozu was repaired, there was nothing, Bai made himself happy.
"Huh, no!" Xin Han felt wrong: "How can the aura here be more than a hundred times stronger than when I was in retreat?"
He scanned it with his consciousness, and found that although it was a place where Hongjun was sanctified, Dao Yun was contaminated around it, making the range of this hut formation more than the aura of heaven and earth, and practicing it again was easy to feel Dao Yun. , The realm of growth.
But these cannot breed so much aura.
Xin Han once again swept through the consciousness, and finally found clues.
He can sense everything in the entire formation, but the futon alone can only be seen with the naked eye. No matter how the consciousness senses it, it cannot sense its existence.
Xin Han quickly went over and took the futon in his hand. Surprisingly, there was nothing special about it.
"Don't ...?" He put the futon on the ground, and then sat up with a bang, the surrounding aura came like an explosion, this effect is more than his own use of crystal spar The arranged Lingling array is more than ten thousand times higher.
"First of all, the Laojun's Fenghuo futon, and then the Hongjun Taoist futon, and one by one hegemony, it seems that he really has a relationship with the futon!"
Xin Han felt that he was soaked in the sea of ​​aura. As long as he opened his pores, he didn't need to do anything about himself, and the world's aura automatically poured into the meridian body along the pores.
When Xin Han sat on the futon, a strange color flashed in the eyes of Hong Jun in the Purple Sky Palace.
That hut was originally destined to be destroyed when Zhoushan fell, and the futon would disappear, but he did not want to be intervened by Xin Han, which changed all this!
Xin Han got the benefit and didn't want to get up. He greeted the iron fan and Charlize directly, and asked the two women to call him fifty years later, and then they closed their doors.
Thousands of times with the outside world and the spirit of the world poured into the body, Xin Han ’s cultivation is growing all the time, although the nine-turn Xuan Gong will certainly not be able to break through in a short time, but the influx of sea-like spirit, let him slowly and firmly strengthen his The flesh makes the foundation of Jiu Zhuan Xuan Gong more and more stable.
However, the fairy power in Xin Han's body is growing rapidly. The panda yuanying sitting in the middle of the pan is fully exerting the attributes of the North River and the hundreds of rivers, turning all the auras into their own fairy magic.
Just fifty years later, when the iron fan awakened Xin Han, the mana in his body had reached the peak of Taiyi Jinxian, but this mana growth was too unbelievable and the foundation was unstable.
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However, he is already very satisfied. This futon is just for his own panda Yuanying. If the average person sits on the futon, although there is an aura of influx, it ca n’t be used. I ’m afraid to sit up for some time. The exploded body supported by Reiki died!
At this time, Xin Han stood up and put the futon in the Qiankun bag, and used it whenever he was ready to practice. He muttered while collecting: "Master, you are something that your old man doesn't want, and the apprentice will take it!"
The ancestor of Hongjun Dao is feeling the avenue in the Zixiao Palace. At this time, he suddenly opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his face: "This is a good thing! I also have a good chance!"
Daozu stood next to Haotian and Yaochi, two male and female Daotong. They looked at each other and felt curious. After serving Daozu for many years, this was the first time Daozu smiled and felt quite incredible.
Down the mountain, Xin Han put away the futon and came out of the hut to meet the two daughters of the iron fan. He hugged the two women and stayed there for the night. After getting up early the next day, he laughed with the iron fan and said, "How about being cultivated by Xiang Gong Was the vision of aura like sea scared? "
The iron fan leaned in Xin Han's arms and said with surprise: "The spirit of heaven and earth is as usual when Xianggong is closed, and there is no vision of spirit as sea!"
Xin Han was startled: "No, how is this possible?"
He took out the futon and let the iron fan sit up and practice for a while. He went out and felt that there was nothing strange.
After the iron fan sat for a moment, his face was also surprised when he got up: "The overbearing futon, with the help of Xiang Gong, will be able to win the big Luo Jinxian as soon as possible!"
In fact, Xin Han didn't tell her that at this time, if he wanted to urge all secrets, he could directly increase the mana to the level of Daluo Jinxian.
Unclear about the futon ’s secret, Xin Han was not obsessed, and waved directly at the two women:
Go, revenge first!
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