Chapter 397: People change their minds!

No misunderstanding.
Lu Qingfeng sits in the cave mansion in a spiritual island thousands of miles away from Baitou Island.
A large formation was deployed outside the cave to isolate the exploration from inside and outside.
Reverse the movement of the colored glaze wall of Taixu, the glazed glaze shines on the cave, and the secret of heaven is reversed, covering its own traces.
Make sure that the Mahayana real immortal is difficult to detect.
So.
Only from the meson space, took out a branch.
【Wonder: Guanghui Tree (Branch)】
【Class: Eighth】
[Explanation: The founder of the Yushan School, Guangdu Zhenxian, once got a fairy tree seed, named'Guanghui'. Planted into wood, cultivated under the Guanghui tree, and finally gained, Guanghui tree also became the treasure of Yushan School. Practicing under the tree can make people clear their minds, feel the truth, and encourage spiritual practice. This is a twig that falls from the Guanghui tree, which will be born upon landing. Watering with Yuehua real water and nourishing with your own wisdom can make the branches grow strong and feed back the Guanghui tree (the body). 】
"The fairy tree branches."
Lu Qingfeng secretly said ‘Sure enough’ in his heart.
As soon as he saw Guanghuishu that day, he noticed that it was extraordinary and guessed that it might be among the immortal trees above the eighth rank. Now that he got a few branches, Daluo took a look at it and realized that his guess was good.
"A fairy tool is rare in the world."
"The fairy wood is also hard to find in the world."
"That Guanghui Tree—"
Lu Qingfeng raised his head and looked up to the nine heavens, his mind was up and down for a moment, "If I can build a foundation with fairy wood--"
Thinking like this.
Lu Qingfeng immediately shook his head with a dumb smile, and looked back.
"The true immortal Ronghong gave Guanghui branches, and he had a measure in his heart."
"Not for nothing."
"With my current cultivation base, I don't want to get involved in Guanghuishu."
Lu Qingfeng has self-knowledge.
This Guanghui tree is the most precious foundation of the Yushan School. A true Mahayana immortal is practicing under the tree, and he stays with him day and night. Even if he was promoted to the soul, it was no use.
"But even if it's just a few branches, it's enough."
Lu Qingfeng smiled on his face.
Guanghui tree is fairy wood.
Even if it is a branch, it is comparable to the eighth-order spirit tree.
The foundation of the "Law of Longevity in the Red Dust" is, for Lu Qingfeng, eight steps are enough.
"just--"
Such a treasure, Ronghong Zhenxian gave at will, obviously with ulterior motives.
"even."
"Not only to feed back Guanghuishu with my wisdom."
"And I practiced by the branches of Guanghui day and night, and all the details are in the front. With the help of the body of Guanghui Tree, the real fairy Ronghong may be able to analyze my true heels."
"Even with the help of this branch, I control the cave house I opened in southern Xinjiang."
Lu Qingfeng's thoughts flickered, "Just give him a try."
One thought.
Five-color divine light rushed from the top of the head, like the ancient gods swaying the sky, rushing to brush down the branches of Guanghui.
Three times in a row.
The Guanghui branch in his hand flashed three times.
Only then did Lu Qingfeng feel relieved, holding the branches in his hand, the mysterious power was running, and the Qi machine was entangled.
It was actually practicing "The Law of Longevity"!
"Although it is a branch, it is not weaker than an eighth-level spirit tree, and it can build a foundation!"
Lu Qingfeng was slightly happy in his heart.
As the saying goes, there is nowhere to find if you pierce through the iron shoes. I didn't know when the eighth-order spirit wood could be found, which made the "Red Dust Longevity Law" the foundation.
I thought, I couldn't find it, and Tier 7 could make a living.
Unexpectedly, this will be delivered to the door.
"Build the foundation with Guanghui branches. If the Guanghui tree body can be obtained in the future, it can also fill the foundation."
"From the eighth-level spirit wood to the foundation, it became the fairy wood to build the foundation!"
Lu Qingfeng calculated in his heart and became more happy.
Then he concentrated on refining the branches of Guanghui in his hands.
...
When Lu Qingfeng refines Guanghui branches.
The sky does not know where.
Rong Hong Zhenxian opened his eyes as if under the Guanghui tree in the world.
"Ok?"
Rong Hong Zhenxian's wrinkles trembled lightly, and there was a soft sound in his throat. The gaze cast down, from above nine days, it fell in the Heishui Mountains of southern Xinjiang.
Heishui Mountains and Quartet.
Under the banner of the sun, moon and stars, the'Yushan Xiansheng Formation' was incapable of blocking the sight of Ronghong Zhenxian, but the 108 peaks were arranged in large formations with Heishuishan as the center. It is to conceal the location of the Black Water Pool, even if Rong Hong Zhenxian cast his eyes, it is not true.
Lu Qingfeng was naturally invisible in the middle.
"This son—"
Zhenxian Ronghong retracted his gaze, his eyes flashed with contemplation. His lips moved slightly, and a mysterious mechanism broke through the void and did not know where it went.
After a while.
A Taoist dressed in sun and moon robes strode forward.
The surface is as black as charcoal.
Come and sit down beside Ronghong Zhenxian.
If the Yuanshen monks of the Yushan School such as Gu Xuan and Gu Yang were here, they would surely recognize that this black charcoal Taoist was the'Guangning True Immortal', one of the three true ancestors of the Yushan School.
"Senior brother newly recruited disciples, he is a little bit of the limelight in southern Xinjiang. Swordsmanship is extraordinary, Shen Lei Zi and Pili Zi are powerful in all directions. Brother now calls me to come, have you found out the origin of this son?"
True Immortal Guangning apparently knew that True Immortal Ronghong took Lu Qingfeng as his disciple, and he also knew that Lu Qingfeng was doing his best in southern Xinjiang.
Ask now.
"Never."
Ronghong Zhenxian shook his head, "Qing Yuanzi is apprentice under the Guanghui Tree, Ao Zhen and Yunluo are by his side. Both of them can't tell the origin of Qing Yuanzi, he should be from Jiuzhou."
"Born in Jiuzhou?"
"But not to mention his rapid progress in cultivation, he also has a strong inheritance. He moved the mountain master, the kendo Tianhe, and there are many gods and thunders and thunderbolts. Brother Shu is lonely and ignorant. I can't think that Jiuzhou has such an inheritance."
Guangning Zhenxian has a black face and frowns slightly.
Even inheritance.
There should also be traces to follow.
Inheriting with that Qing Yuanzi is not from the Mahayana real immortal, but also from the not-so-small Yuan Shen Shinichi. If it was obtained from Jiuzhou, Guangning Zhenxian thought to himself that he had heard of the true immortals of Chunshen Jiuzhou, many famous primordial gods.
Search memory hard.
I can find a few similar ones and compare them carefully, but I feel that they are far from each other.
Real Immortal Guangning looked at Real Immortal Ronghong, "Brother is in charge of Guanghui Tree, and he is far more knowledgeable than me. I don’t know where this inheritance is?"
"I don't know."
True Immortal Ronghong shook his head again, his eyes faintly said, "This son didn't know how to refine the branches of Guanghui I gave. Now Guanghui Tree can't sense where the branches are."
This statement came out.
Guangning Zhenxian raised his brows and knew deeply, "In this way, it shouldn't be from Jiuzhou."
Talking.
Guangning Zhenxian condensed his eyebrows, and groaned again--
"The seventh-order alchemist, the seventh-order alchemist."
"Swordsmanship is outstanding."
"Master many ways to capture thunder."
Guangning Zhenxian turned his eyes, looked at Ronghong Zhenxian, and hesitated, "Then Yunluo really doesn't know the origin of this son?!"
"Who knows the truth?"
A trace of self-deprecating appeared on Zhenxian Ronghong’s wrinkled face,
If he was born in Jiuzhou, it’s a good thing to say that it’s a good thing. Jiuzhou is precarious, and the ancients are strong. We have another genius in Yushan faction for thousands of years. At best, it is the realm of true immortals. With one more true immortal and one less true immortal, how can you face Gu Shang?"
Guangning Zhenxian was silent for a while upon hearing this.
Among the nine continents, even the primordial cultivator could hardly know the power of that ancient world. But as Mahayana true immortals, they fought against them through the void of the two realms, but they knew how powerful they were.
Six or seven thousand years of confrontation.
Gu Shang is powerful.
It's desperate.
True Immortal Ronghong laughed at himself, and continued, "This son was born in the ancient sage, he must have a great background because of his genius. The Yushan faction is so happy to join us, and if I want to come, I will not be afraid of the ancient shang heaven or three There must be two ways to accountability for the Dalong Palace. Do not worry that luck will affect the backlash of the heavens and the earth. In the future, if our Yushan faction wants to gain a foothold in the ancients, this son may be the key."
"Gushang Heavenly Court."
"Shanghe Dragon Palace."
"Donghai Dragon Palace."
"Xihai Dragon Palace."
Ronghong Zhenxian Qu said, "After confirming the identity of this son, we can make a decision. At both ends, our Yushan faction will die."
"According to Brother's guess, this son should be the side of the ancient Shang Heavenly Court."
"Of the four great forces of Gushang, the most suitable one of our Yushan faction is also the Gushang Heavenly Court."
Guangning True Immortal’s eyes flickered,
This change in the sky is not necessarily all bad things. Among Jiuzhou, the fairy road is cut off, and Mahayana True Immortal is the end. But in the ancient world, above the fifth stage, it seems that There is still a way forward."
...
No misunderstanding.
Lu Qingfeng refined the last piece of Guanghui branch, and his body suddenly changed mysteriously, his temperament changed slightly, and he couldn't tell the specific details.
Just think.
The body vaguely seems to be much more vigorous than the monks of the same rank.
Full of vigor and vitality.
"Build the foundation and succeed."
"Finally able to practice the "Law of Longevity"."
Lu Qingfeng opened his eyes, and his faint joy passed away.
But the Guanghui branch has been completely refined ~EbookFREE.me~The Law of Red Dust and Longevity" has been successfully built. The foundation has just been built, but the growth of lifespan is not obvious. However, with the practice of "Mountain and Chuan Xingmaiquan", "Sun Moon Five-round Boxing", and "Zhou Tian Xing Chen Quan", Shou Yuan can surge.
"The Mysterious Level "The Law of Longevity in the Red Dust" is not comparable to the authentic level."
Lu Qingfeng's face smiled even more.
Calming machine.
He raised his head and cast his eyes to an unknown place in the sky.
"Guanghui's branches are refined, Ronghong Zhenxian must have the feeling, but has not been angry and punished. It seems that it is really as I expected."
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Chunshen Realm can hardly resist the power of the Gushang Buzhou and will sooner or later merge into it.
In the great fairy sects of the Chunshen world, how can all the Mahayana true immortals not see the situation clearly?
Resistance at first.
That is hopeful.
Seeing that the overall situation has been determined later, there are very few people who still have such thoughts.
"Now I still intercept the void, I'm afraid it is just to buy time and make more layouts, thinking that it will be a way out."
"Yushan faction."
Lu Qingfeng shook his head.
Since ancient times, people's hearts have changed.
Immortals are also humans.
It will naturally change.
"I have reversed Taixu's glazed walls to cover up my secrets, even if Brother Gu Shang is face to face, I don't know me."
"It can confuse the audience and disturb the judgment of Yushan School by revealing a little background."
"in this way."
"Take advantage of the last opportunity to make a coat with tiger skins and make good profits."
Lu Qingfeng's eyes were bright.
Stretching out his hand, the thirty-two iron lotus seeds rise up and down on the palm of his palm.
Surprisingly, it was the first benefit he gained from Yushan School
Thirty-two Xiantian scattered characters.
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