Vol 3 Chapter 531: Chang Geng repairs the mysterious body and will go to Zixiao Palace!

A few days later, West Niu Hezhou, Lingshan corner.
The Wenjing Taoist covered his left shoulder, his pretty face was pale and bloodless, his own breath fluctuated, and the gauze skirt on his body appeared brighter and brighter.
Behind the people of Wenjing Dao, a man and a woman transformed from Hongmeng's fierce beasts kneeled on their knees, each injured;
The man transformed into a fierce beast was half recessed in his chest, and the bones around the injury were broken. At this moment, it was all supported by mana.
Recognizing carefully, the outline of this pot-mouth injury is just a cow hoof...
The atmosphere was slightly depressed.
In front of the Wenjing Taoist, there was a remnant of a fierce beast, and the pressure on it had not dissipated.
The length of the torso is two feet long, and it seems to be a black bear. At this time, the body is incomplete and unrecognizable. Obviously, it was attacked by a storm before the fall.
On the other side of the carcass, several figures sat in the shadows, all of them old robes with patches.
A veteran Daoist gleamed with divine light, staring at the shoulder covered by Wenjing Taoist, and said suspiciously:
"Green cow? Laojun's mount?
Just a mount, will you be like this? "
Wenjing Taoist said: "Associate Bishop, that green cow is very powerful, and it is an ancient species, which is quite difficult to deal with!
He has a steel ring in his hand, which is a secret treasure made by Laojun. He can collect all kinds of magic weapons, and he even has a fan. In just one click, he fanned us out of heaven..."
"Fuck!"
On the side, a famous chunky master said to kill Ling Ling and scolded: "Yuan Tujian failed to get back, so he was so embarrassed by a mount, what's the use of Lingshan to wait!"
"Vice leader, yes, it's the water god!"
Behind Wenjing, the woman turned into a beast immediately shouted:
"It was the God of Heaven's Water God who shot, he must have counted on this matter, and ambushed early in the traitor's iron fan body!"
The five old masters looked at each other a few times, and the middle old master said with deep voice:
"Does this matter seriously?"
Wen Jing frowned and silently said nothing.
The woman shouted with a trembling voice: "The Associate Bishop is also asked to spare his life. This is true!
I can't admit that kind of rhythm, so the paper people now only have the Water God family in the Three Realms! "
The eyes of the masters suddenly sharpened.
The chubby old man who used to play a black face immediately scolded: "Huh! What a breeze, why did you hide it and not report?"
The Wenjing Taoist was a little hesitant, and hesitated slightly in his eyes, as if he was weighing something.
The man turned into a fierce beast looked up at the back of Yan Wenjing's back, and there was a little sneer across the corner of his mouth, so as a difficult situation, he whispered:
"Associate Bishop, please do not blame Wenjing for this!
At that time, when the water appeared, I waited in a hurry, or the incarnation of the water who was commanded by Wen Jing to kill. We can escape smoothly and come back to the vice-prefect. "
"what did you say?"
An old Dao stood up suddenly, his eyes widened, and asked: "Wen Jing, do you really kill the incarnation of the water god?"
The Taoist Daoist turned his head and glared at the man. The latter immediately bowed his head, and seemed quite frightened.
Really? A contest of senior actors.
"Fuck!"
The chunky master said loudly, "The teacher died a few days ago. In the past 100 years, you must not provoke the water Li Changgeng. You know this, Wen Jing, and you even killed the water incarnation!
The of water, the eye of Jishui, will repay, and his mind will be gloomy, and he will revenge our Lingshan! "
There was another old sigh beside the side: "Wen Jing, you know, once a brother destroyed an incarnation of the water god, it was awful to teach Zhao Gongming to target it.
Now the God of Water has to seal Taibai Venus to take charge of the catastrophe... Are you still afraid of him, who hates us less? "
The Wenjing Taoist slowly closed the narrow and long phoenix eyes, with a little helplessness in his eyes and a little sarcasm.
She sighed softly and said:
"If we don’t kill the incarnation of the water god, we’re afraid that we won’t come back here alone;
If the deputy bishop feels that Wen Jing has done something wrong, Wen Jing will punish himself.
But after all, my heart was a little dissatisfied.
His water is just a golden fairyland incarnate, if I don’t kill him, I can’t live, why can’t I kill? "
"Wen Jing, who are you shaking your face for? You!"
The grumpy and chunky old man was reprimanding loudly, and suddenly he heard a sigh, and the old man's loud voice stopped abruptly.
A figure dressed in gray robe appeared strangely in front of Wenjing Dao.
There is no trace of Qiankun!
Several elders got up in a hurry, and hurriedly said to the gray robe figure, all said:
"teacher."
The Wenjing Taoist shuddered, immediately bowed his head and knelt down, and dared not raise his head to look at the old gray robe.
This breath, this faint pressure...
The true pillar of Western religion, the Six Saints lead the Taoist!
"Wen Jing meets the Archbishop!"
"Well," the introduction responded, his hands hanging down on his side, his figure slightly sloppy, "raise his head."
The pale cheeks of Wenjing Taoist exuded a few drops of cold sweat, and his heart was cold.
The sage's coercion, the secret in her heart, and such a close distance made her Dao Xin lose her heart almost instantly.
But after all, she was a Honghuang ruthless mosquito Daoist. The monstrous beasts that came out of the blood sea were solid and tough. At this moment, she slowly raised her head. The pupils in the long and narrow Phoenix eyes were trembling.
After the eyelids were half drooping, that look seemed to be able to see through Wen Jing's Dao Xin completely!
At this time, Wen Jing didn't dare to have a little words, and his heart was blank, forcing himself to repeatedly think about the situation of the small world war a few days ago...
The violent green cow tears the fierce beast with both hands;
She shattered the of paper among the gods of water and electricity...
"do not be afraid."
After the Taoist said this, he took a step forward and bypassed the figure of the Wenjing Taoist to the man who turned into a beast.
"look up."
The man with his head bowed was shaking up and down, quickly raised his head, and looked at the saint...
In a few moments, the wide sleeves of the Taoist robe gently swayed, and the men's eyes were dull for a moment, and the figure suddenly collapsed, turning into a small pile of black sand.
There are no more half-life fluctuations.
Then the Daoist said slowly: "Wen Jing was promoted to the top of the dark protection law."
After talking, the figure of the leading Dao gradually faded, and in the sounds of the old masters, they dissipated with the wind.
The people of Wenjing Tao looked pale, and he was about to fall to the ground.
But there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she leaned down and thanked Lingshan.
"Wen Jing thanks Lord!"
Those old Dao's faces were a little complicated, and when they saw the graceful figure of Wenjing Dao Ren, they already showed a gentle smile.
Just scolded Wen Jing's fiercest chunky old man, flicked his sleeves, and turned away.
After half an hour, Wenjing Taoist Cave Fuzhong.
A whiff of mosquitoes passed by, and the Wenjing Taoist figure appeared, lying prone on the bed, and he let out a long breath.
Terrible...
She was like the rest of her life after the catastrophe, and her heart couldn't help but the passage that she heard a few days ago came from the voice of Lord Water God...
No, this is Master Xingjun.
[Wen Jing, it's me.
The bull spirit in front of you is the mount of the old monarch, with strength above you.
Your identity, even in front of Laojun's cow, should not be exposed for half.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, you may assassinate me a paper-man, and later bring one or two men to escape to Lingshan, so as to gain credit and consolidate your position in Lingshan.
Everything is adaptable, so don't hesitate to shoot me later. 】
On the bed, Wenjing Taoist frowned lightly, feeling the impact of the saint's coercion just now, and his pale complexion quickly returned to ruddy.
‘When do adults want me to lurking in the West?
After all, what do you want me to do here? ’
The first is the secret guardianship, one of the three major guardians of Western teaching, and its status is second only to several deputy teachers, still above ordinary saints.
Wenjing Taoist sighed...
This errand is really getting harder and harder.
...
‘Wenjing should be fine. ’
Xiao Qiongfeng, in the shaft of a mural in the underground chamber, Li Changshou's body is pacing back and forth.
This time, let Wen Jing Taoist "have to take a shot" and kill him as a paper Taoist incarnate to go back to the merits. It has always been too aggressive and insecure.
Although he thought he was seamless, he did it deliberately, and it was easy to reveal a flaw.
Forget it, it's useless to think too much.
Wen Jing should have returned to Lingshan at this time. She is a huge beast and a beast of wilderness. If she encounters a crisis, she will be able to deal with it by herself, and she need not worry too much about whether she will be exposed.
The old man Huang Hong, who is so sad about life, will not make a joke about her own life.
Still worried, if the West teaches Wen Jing too many benefits, will Wen Jing feel better in the future, will he be soft-hearted when he starts...
Immortal consciousness captured the beautiful shadow of Ling E driving from the lake, Li Changshou sat back in the bamboo chair, closed his eyes and concentrated, and continued to deal with the aftermath.
The Green Bull and the Iron Fan also had a "small disaster" this time.
On the same day, the picture of the bull violently beastly beast made the iron fan stunned...
She knows that the green cow is extraordinary in strength, but did not expect it to be so arrogant!
Aunt Wen, who has always been afraid of her, was actually sent to life by the self-sacrifice, and at the cost of sacrificing herself to protect him, she was seriously injured...
Li Changshou's paperman who appeared after the war, said the iron fan's words, which reversed many of the iron fan's inherent impressions.
"Iron fan, you also have to try to trust the people around you, don't always take care of everything by yourself.
Many difficult things in your opinion may be only a trivial matter for Brother Qingniu. "
Instantly upgrade the family status of the Green Cow by several grades!
"Buddy".
At the end of this fierce battle in the valley, the Green Cow under the guidance of Li Changshou secretly used a banana fan to swing a mysterious wind, sending Wenjing Taoist and two other fierce beasts directly out of tens of thousands of miles.
Following this, Qingniu took the silver-haired girl who couldn't return to God, and Li Changshou's paper-man, and hurriedly left the small world, and went straight back to the land of Wubuzhou.
The iron fan has been stared at by Western teachers, and naturally can no longer continue to swim in the mountains.
And the most important thing is...
After the Green Cow has been out for so long, it is time to return to his post.
Under the arrangement of Li Changshou, the iron fan was sent to the Zhoushang tribe in the Nanyongbei, handed over by Kong Xuan, who happened to be a playmate with Qiqing Reincarnation.
Qingniu will be like Ao Yi later, meeting with the iron fan every once in a while;
If you can get the old gentleman's answer, it would be fine for Green Cow to spend more time in the world.
Half a day ago, Li Changshou had entrusted the golden rope to the Green Bull, and the Green Bull was brought back to the palace.
[The search for cattle] comes to an end.
Having said that, how can a green cow and an uncle Zhao move so fast?
Really have no worries about the future disaster?
Li Changshou could only laugh at this, taking advantage of the stability of the time and the dissatisfaction of teaching in the West, and reviewed the arrangements for the feudal disaster again.
It is necessary to be cautious with Tiandou, and it is not too much to stabilize a hundred million.
As a result, a more serious question lay before Li Changshou.
In the end, does he want to share some energy and fall on understanding Xuan Gong, from the previous "random practice" to "work hard" to enter the last two levels?
Li Changshou had previously noticed that Xuan Gong was not perfect. For the human race, lacking the natural and strong flesh of the Wu clan, practicing Xuan Gong would always be regrettable.
However, the solution to this problem was that the Empress Dowager had entrusted Yan Jun to Li Changshou.
The ancestor and witch originated from essence and blood.
Nine is the pole of the yang number, and eight is the pole of the yin number. For example, the saying of "Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams", Xuan Gong also has many meanings.
Of course, it can also be understood that the name Xuan Gong originally meant that it lacked ‘a little’ and could not return to the original.
This may be hindered by Heavenly Dao, or maybe the Huntu Niangniang can not deduce this skill to perfection. In the end, the blood of the ancestor and witch must make up for the deficiency.
Li Changshou tried to deduce for a few days, and found that there is a huge difference between Xuan Gong with the help of blood and blood of the ancestral ancestor.
If you can get the help of the ancestors, spirits and blood, and practice this profound skill to the extreme, you can have one more magical power—
As long as the Yuanshen does not die, the flesh is reborn at any time!
Although there are tens of thousands of methods of physical training left by Honghuang, the only one who can do this is this mystery.
Apart from delaying your energy and dispersing your perception of the path of equilibrium, what harm can you do with this practice?
In fact, there is no, in general, there are more ways to save lives.
Or have you practiced for decades?
Since this time, the Six Saints rushed to the Zixiao Palace to discuss the feudal affair, which has been a rare gap for decades.
Li Changshou hesitated for a few days, after all, he still made up his mind to adjust the supervision level of Tianting, Xianmeng and Lintian Temple to the lowest level that he could accept, and began to devote himself to pondering Xuan Gong.
This pondering is fascinating and unable to extricate themselves.
Li Changshou gave up the feelings he had gained from his "practice casually" and carefully began to scrutinize and understand from the beginning, almost reaching the point of waste Yun'e.
Even with it, his frequency of going out of the chamber was greatly reduced.
Every time Ling'e sees his brother, he finds that he is either frowning or meditating, or meditating meditation. It is rare that he is so focused on his own practice.
‘Brother, is this...Is there a bottleneck? ’
Ling'e thinking so, can only burn more incense sticks in front of Master's card, wishing Brother to break through the bottleneck as soon as possible.
By the way, Ling'e temporarily sacrificed his practice, took the initiative to help Brother pay attention to the matter of Xianmeng, and shared some minor chores for Brother.
What shocked Ling'e was that this state of Senior Brother lasted for more than ten years!
Brother is thinking about how to be sanctified?
Are you going to cut the three corpses?
What a porch to be able to block the bottleneck of my brother for more than ten years!
Ling'e became more and more worried.
Fortunately, Li Changshou did not retreat for a long time. He went out and walked around every few months to deal with various affairs and directed Long Ji to practice.
Although Ling'e was worried, he did not dare to ask more, fearing that he would put more pressure on his brother.
In the 16th year of earnestly practicing Xuan Gong, Li Changshou began to refine some elixir, began to soak in the medicine bath, began to practice some ordinary swordsmanship, marksmanship, boxing, and began to arrange some thunder, fire, water, wind and lore. Array, and then walk into the array like a stroll, enjoy the bombardment of the formation...
On this day, Li Changshou just walked out of the killing formation outside the Danfang. He was refreshed, his eyes were clear, his lips were lightly smiling, and his heart was demonstrating the beauty of Xuan Gong.
Finally, I realized that I felt a sense of soothing comfort in one step before becoming an immortal...
"Master, brother?"
"Ok?"
Li Changshou took his mind and looked at Ling'e, who was practicing his clothes on the side, and said warmly: "What's wrong?"
"Brother," Ling'e asked worriedly. "Did you get stuck for too long and the Dao heart is a bit unstable?"
Following this, Ling E leaned over to help Li Changshou rub his arms and said softly:
"Actually, you don't have to put too much pressure on yourself, and the practice is already urgent.
Fairy card repair is a bottleneck for hundreds or thousands of years. Most of you are there. Brother, you have only been stuck for more than ten years, which is very common. "
Li Changshou: ...
"I'm actually practicing a profound skill," Li Changshou said righteously. "When this profound skill reaches the later stage, I need to use the power of the world to temper the flesh and soul. I use the array method to discuss a coincidence."
Ling'e blinked: "Xuan Gong?"
"Well," Li Changshou handed over a jade symbol. "Gift from the Houtu Niangniang, there are some comments from me. You don't have to practice, just look."
Ling'e asked in a low voice: "Brother, my qualifications are too poor, so can't I practice?"
"No, this exercise requires some hardships, and it doesn't have much effect on you," Li Changshou said. "And, if it is not controlled properly, it will change... clever figure."
Linge shook his hand and shoved the jade symbol back into Li Changshou's hands. He immediately took three steps back and clenched his fist against Li Changshou.
"Farewell, no need, thank you brother!"
Li Changshou laughed and said nothing, and took back this jade rune prepared for Yang Jian and said: "Go and call Lili."
Yan Yan's hand floated back to the Danfang, ready to open the furnace to refine the Lingdan to strengthen the physical strength.
In a few moments, Linge hurried to Xiong Lingli.
Li Changshou asked Xiong Lingli a simple question.
[Want to become stronger? 】
Xiong Lingli nodded decisively, that lovely face with a little expectation, whispered:
"Cousin, I am a fool in repairing Yuan Shen Dao. I can’t understand many truths. I haven’t been able to become a fairy for so many years...
Hey, I haven't been able to really dig the valley, and I'm so embarrassed. "
Li Changshou stopped busy, took out a hip flask in his arms, and laughed:
"You already have the blood of the Wu people, and now you have practiced the Dao Dao Dao Fa for a long time. It really proves that you can't go this way."
Xiong Lingli sighed in a loss.
Ling'e busy said: "Don't worry, Uncle Li. Brother said this, there must be a way to help you strengthen your strength."
"Not bad," Li Changshou pushed the jug in his hand with fairy power. "Here, it dissolved the power of half a drop of the blood of the ancestral witch, and it was the most stable and gentle blood of the back earth.
I have calculated that this is the limit you can bear.
Next, you take a sip of this wine every month while practicing this set of exercises. "
In the speech, Li Changshou took out two painting shafts and spread them out in front of Xiong Lingli.
"In order to facilitate your understanding, I made a picture of the path of the mana in the body and various tips for practicing, may you understand?"
Xiong Lingli nodded heavily, his eyes full of excitement~EbookFREE.me~ So, decades later.
...
It was only three years and four months since the ancestor decided that the Six Saints would go to Zixiao Palace to discuss the feudal feudalism.
Li Changshou has been steadily practicing in the mountains in recent decades, which makes Ling'e very happy...
On this day, Li Changshou finished the research stage of Xuan Gong and officially went out. He found Ling'e, who had just finished enlightening Taoism, by the lake. He told Ling'e not to go out. He had to go out if he had something to do.
Ling'e mouth twitched gently, whispering a few words:
"Brother, what you should worry about now is not that I went out, but that someone came to our little Qiongfeng."
"Ah, you are not bad."
Li Changshou sighed lightly and looked at the lakeside...the ‘mountain peak’ that I don’t know when to come out.
"Ok?"
Feeling Li Changshou's gaze, the peak of the mountain, which is hundreds of feet high, slowly twisted, revealing a huge and lovely face.
Xiong Lingli!
Sitting on the ground, she raised her arms that were hundreds of feet long and extremely thick, and shook Li Changshou slightly.
The screaming "boo shout" exploded by the lake, bringing layers of waves on the water.
"Cousin! You-out-off-la -"
Ling'e couldn't help but help him, Li Changshou's heart was full of happiness.
Fortunately, under the influence of Zu Wu's essence and blood, this guy no longer needs to eat, otherwise Xiao Qiongfeng will go bankrupt a few years ago!
Li Changshou asked loudly: "How have you felt recently?"
"I have become stronger and stronger!"
Xiong Lingli was happy with his face, and said in great detail: "Don't you say, let me go to heaven and be a giant gatekeeper, when will we pass?"
"Just waiting for you to cultivate the method of change," Li Changshou put his hands in his sleeves, admiring Xiong Lingli's majestic shore, and admiring for a while.
Gee, another violent general. ()