Chapter 462: Sacrifice! Sacrifice!

"The Temple of All Saints... I hope that you will be the name of the Hall of All Saints. The books of the Eight Zens are only more than 100,000 books, which record all kinds of customs, scattered martial arts, and translated Western Regions. The texts of the works are all collected in the temple of the sanctuary, although not much, but slowly enrich the library in the future!"
Hung Yi suddenly created a feeling of love for this delicate temple.
Although this hall is now a small, stable, small world, there is always a fit compared to the Qiankun bag. After all, it is made by myself.
"The sanctuary is returned, the gods gather, the law of truth is cultivated, the heart reaches the shore, and the opening..."
As Hung Yi’s thoughts turned, the three-inch high hall was slightly rotated in the hands, and then a portal was opened. The portal was full of twenty feet high, and the plaque above the threshold was floating. The three characters of the temple are revealed.
Later, Hong Yi’s body moved into the hall.
The space in the entire hall presents a kind of squareness, with a radius of forty miles. Light is intertwined. On the ground, a light-colored crystal, and a dark crystal, the mottled light and shadow, the people step on the foot, feeling a thick, heavy, seems to step on the ground, the feeling of stability rises from the heart of the foot.
"Taiyu Tower, the clock of the universe, solidify my time and space! Reverse the time and space!, among the temples! Time and space are reversed, only between me! The emperor countercurrent, the sacred kingdom!"
Between the words, Hong Yi is in this space. A slight movement, in the space, a small ten-square pagoda, a small bronze bell emerged.
Suddenly, the time of the entire temple. The space presents a slightly distorted state.
However, after a bit of distortion, this time, the distortion of the space, has returned to normal, and Hong Yi’s own movements, feeling a weak feeling, seems to be just the following time to distort the world, space, consumes great power .
"Good, good, good! The function of this little world is more than that of Qiankun. If you condense in the future, you will display a large mana, take people into the temple, twist time, space, create your own rules, If you violate the laws of the big world, you have to take advantage of it!"
Hung Yi experimented a bit, happy.
Thousands of worlds are not just for storing goods. More functions are used to confront the enemy, taking the enemy into the world of the thousand, with its power, it can be a huge bargain.
Hong Yi last time dealt with the champion Hou, that is, with the Zen Yinsi River, the champion Hou Yangan was hit into the Qiankun bag, and he was detained and stripped of his "Tianmangjiao".
The reason why the of vitality is so powerful, that day is in the emptiness of the void, although Hong Yi holds the sword of the Emperor. They are not against their enemies, but also because the instrument in the other hand is "ancient Luoshengmen", and it has its own unpredictable opportunity.
However, the Qiankun bag of the Great Zen Temple, with a strong style of Buddhism, shows a kind of compassion, and there is no killing, fantasy, distortion of time and space, space, and the function of reversing the laws of the world. So the lethality is not great.
However, Hongyi’s
the temple
is different. Although the power is insufficient, it is much more powerful than the Qiankun bag.
Especially this small hall, if Hong Yi became the creator, and then re-refined, it may even become a powerful instrument, more powerful than the "Ancient Luoshengmen".
You must know that when I was refining this instrument, Hong Yi learned some of the ideas of "The Clock of the Heavenly King" and "The Tower of Taiyu". Although it is only superficial, it has a deeper understanding of time and space. More confident.
In the future, after gradually improving, you may be able to reduce the decay of time by taking people in it!
For example, in the world of thousands of people, it has passed away for a hundred years. In this small world, there are only ten years.
Or cultivate a year in the world of Xiaoqian. It is equivalent to a hundred years of cultivation in the world.
This kind of magical function! Not a dream. Peaceful white speculation.
Hung Yi knows that the Dagan royal family, the Emperor Yang Pan’s hand in the
Huangtian Yuxi
, has the function of delaying life. I am afraid it is to control the passage of time.
Otherwise, Gongyang Yu is even a human being, and I am afraid that it is the end of life. Will there be such a lively jump? Sneak attack on killing everywhere?
"The of vitality is "the ancient Luoshengmen", there is a mysterious opportunity. My is the "all the temples", and it is still not perfect. The emperor Yang Pan is "the emperor of the heavens", do not know What is the dream machine? The dream machine should have its own most powerful world. Even the real door has its own small world, fighting space! Although it can not move, it can keep the true door. There is no reason for Taishang Road."
Hung Yi thought in his heart, and then his thoughts moved, and there were a total of 55,555 thoughts flying out, turning into countless bubbles of a square, tearing the void and disappearing.
When you reappear, every thought. All wrapped up a variety of books. One by one flew to "the temple."
Later, the space inside the ‘the Temple’, the rows of bookshelves completely intertwined with light and shadow emerged from it.
These books are arranged in the bookshelf according to the category, clearly and plainly. After the books were sorted out, Hung Yi’s thoughts flew out and wrapped up all kinds of gold. Silver, antiques, medicinal herbs, weapons, armor, rice, satin and other goods, all carried in, all sorted according to location. Well organized.
Virtual....................................
After three or four hours, Hong Yi was finally all the Wu Ping in the seven or eight ‘Bao Bao’, and they all moved into the ‘the temple’. Rao is his thoughts and there are as many as 60,000. Every thought is extremely strong, and he is a hundred times stronger than the strong man. The efficiency of a person's work, I think the party in 300,000 hard-boiled labor, to help the cloud cover the enemy's material, is still too tired. This is still Hong Yi's thought, stronger than the average six robbery masters, and practice the past. The power of the soul is long.
If I changed another six robbery masters, I would like to carry out such a big move.
After putting all the riches of these rich countries into the ‘the temple,’ Hong Yi finally took a long sigh of relief. At the same time, a stone in my heart was also put down.
In this way, sitting cross-legged in the space, Hong Yi's efforts to think, adjust the interest rate, feel the outside of the sky, the intense stirring of the stars, the majestic power.
The thoughts moved, violently absorbed between the swallows, and many invisible stars rushed into this small world, and then blessed to Hong Yidang young.
Hung Yi immediately sent his thoughts to the real fire, and at the same time brought up the power of the world to destroy the power of the stars, refining the power of these stars purely, expelling the inclusions, refining the most essential energy, blending with his own thoughts, gradually increasing The power of thought, while using these energies, makes the whole world a small world. More stable.
After five raids, the thoughts can absorb all kinds of stars, the power of heaven and earth, magnetism, firepower, and so on. Refining and refining. Enhance your power of thought.
At the same time, Hong Yi knows that cultivation in this 'the temple' can better strengthen the space and strengthen the world.
"Wow, wow........."
Just after Hong Yi’s cultivation, the sound of a baby sounded.
Suddenly, the full space is the scent of medicine. It is fascinating, such as in the sap of the heavens.
Hong Yi smelled the scent of this medicine, took a sip of it, and made this breath melt in his mouth. He sucked dozens of mouths in a row, and the medicine in the mouth mixed with the body fluid, which formed a small mouthful of sweet mouth, like a dense water. The medicinal juice, swallowed a bite, suddenly wash your face and clean the body. A hot air penetrates into the bone marrow, and the blood is more abundant.
"The Promise Golden Dan?"
Hong Yi looked at the scent of medicine. It was indeed the "Promise Jindan" hidden in the Eight Robbers. Now that the Eight Robbers have become part of the "All Saints", "The Promise Golden Dan" Just settled in this temple.
In the vast world, "Promise Jindan" radiates a strong medicinal spirit, which can not exist for a moment, I am afraid that many monks will come to snatch.
Even if there is no monk to snatch, this golden dan will be diverged as a drug, and finally the drug will be exhausted, and it will still be restored to the world. Shouyuan will do it.
"The Promise Golden Dan" is not "no leakage."
Now in the world of Xiaoqian, the drug power can not be dissipated, and the life of the "Promise Jindan" Chijin big baby has greatly increased.
Hung Yi estimates that in the vast world, "Promise Jindan" for up to three or five years, the vitality itself leaked out.
It takes at least three or fifty years to grow in the world of the temples of the temples.
The constant medicinal fragrance is emitted from the "Promise Jindan", which is filled in the whole space. Then the medicinal fragrance is recovered by the violent breathing of Jindan, but there is still a part that is integrated into this space, and then the whole The space is brought with a medicinal qi. When people come in and practice, they can cut the hair and wash the marrow to enhance the blood.
"Miao, the power of space has added the power of Promise Jindan! It is even more mysterious! But this Jindan will not do this anymore."
Hong Yi Xin Dao.
"Wow, wow wow....."
This "Promise Jindan" red gold baby, jumping up and down, seems to smell something delicious, and seems to be hungry, flying fast in front of the row of discharged "Dan medicine" shelf. Fly around.
The "Dan Yao" shelf here is a thousand-year-old Ling Dan that stores the Great Zen Temple in the Qiankun bag. Some of them can be brought back to life and prolonged. Now it has been sorted out by Hong Yi, placed on the medicine rack, and labeled, the effect of various medicinal herbs.
But now the "Promise Jindan" red gold baby flew into it, grabbed a bottle of "Qiong Yuxue cream", eat it like drinking water
After eating a bottle, I also eat a bottle of "Jiuyang Yushen Dan", which is a rare jade. It was made by the monk of the Great Zen Temple, which was made of Wu Sheng Jingxue and 7-flavored Shenhuo.
After eating more than 10 bottles of rare elixir in the world, Promise Jindan finally paused and touched his belly. Dropped into the ground and groaned, a golden canon was pulled out. The whole body spirit is better. It’s just that the breath is more intense.
I? This Jindan can eat a panacea and can survive. Enhance Shouyuan! Those stools, although the dregs in the elixir, are also extremely rare elixir.
Hong Yi saw such a situation and suddenly knew that "The Promise Jindan" could rely on the solid of the spirit. The manure that is pulled out is the dregs of the elixir, but even such a dregs is a first-class elixir.
You know, there is no practical use of whole grains, only the baby who eats milk, the urine that is pulled out is also a drug, "children's urine", not to mention the "premium Jindan" baby eating the dregs pulled out by Ling Dan?
"Come and come, I will pass on a method of solidifying and cultivating you! You must also learn to vomit, practice, refine and refine qi, refine small medicines as big medicines, and consolidate the body's medicinal power without leaking. That is the longevity. Road!"
Hung Yi smiled and took a hand. This "Promise Jindan" immediately flew up and ran to Hongyi and fell down. He also learned Hong Yi, ah, sitting cross-legged.
Hong Yi touched the big Jindan with his hand and felt that it was very smooth and delicate, like the fat, it was the baby's skin, and then look at the baby's lower body. It is neither a man nor a woman, no organs, and it is exactly the same as the nine fires!
"The magic of creation is nothing more than this! This is the seven thunders, some realms of the Creator? Fang Yuan and Tang Longhai, and Li Feiyu, the three generations of the district, can actually refine this Golden Dan. It is some Unbelievable!"
Hong Yi and this Promise Jin Dan, the soul is the same, because this Jin Dan refining, burned his article of the champion.
With a wave of his hand, Hong Yi had a thought on his hand. This thought, rising in the wind, became the size of the head. It was the five peaks of Yu Wentai. There are still a few left.
A little first-class turn, the thoughts turned into a lot of words, volatility, shipping in the body of the Promise Jindan.
"Repairing the leak, hiding in the body............道自昌..."
This verse is the method of Guben Peiyuan in the general outline of the scriptures, called Bodhicitta.
Once passed to this Promise Jindan, the Jindan big baby immediately gave a burst of sputum, and then the whole body's medicinal incense was violently gathered, and the breath converges a lot. No longer scatter! It turned out to be a model of great skill~EbookFREE.me~ You are practicing in this little world. By the way, guard the temple, eat the spirit when you are hungry, and drink the spirit spring when you are thirsty. These Golden Dans are only enough to eat for a few years. After your cultivation and success, you are afraid of being limited.

Hung Yi nodded to this Golden Dan, and Jin Dan nodded.
It is time to go to the tomb of Taigu Long!
Just as Hong Yi refines into the temple.
A few thousand miles away, nearly a million miles away, at the end of the East China Sea, a misty sea of ​​fog, in the misty mountains, after entering, is a sunny world, mountains, waterfalls, springs and waterfalls, flowers and fruits all year round All of them are peach trees and large peaches.
Here is the Xiaoqian world derived from the world of the East China Sea. At the end of the East China Sea, the Yunwu Mountain, the Demon Cave, and the place where King Kong is a strong family.
The radius is thousands of miles, among the mountains of tens of thousands of miles. Almost all of them are the peach trees that gather the essence of the heavens and the essence of the East Sea! This peach tree, and the peach tree of the wind country
"Tang Hailong, Fang Yuan, Li Feiyu, do you still have to resist? Quickly give your soul, let your ancestors become three corpse gods, and make up the magic of the loss of the demon, your baby, let this The ancestors smiled!"
The voice of the words is the depth of the mysterious "demon hole", a body full of ten people, the size of the savage savage giant chopsticks.
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This chapter is 5,000 words, so it is a bit slower. Originally updated before a small family
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