Chapter 1387: : Continental Cloud

He was so sorrowful that he had nothing to do with Mu Feng, and he was immersed in the penance. "^追^^^^^^"
In the Mu Feng cultivation room, the fairy country border beads, which are covered with cracks, are suspended in the cultivation room.
In the Pearl of the Immortal Kingdom, in the study room of Emperor Xian.

How do you understand the pattern?

The ancient Yan Xianren, who was in the golden robe, asked in front of Mu Feng.
Mu Feng sat half-squatting, like a student, listening to the ancient Yanxian people.
Among the six veins, there are often emperors who can preach for the disciples and solve the temptations of cultivation. However, Mu Feng rarely listens. There are two great immortals, Yu Yue and Gu Yan, who are the best teachers.
"Yueer said that the road pattern is a kind of heaven and earth avenue. The manifestation of the Tao bears the power of the Tao. The monks themselves realize the Tao and communicate with the Tao of the heavens and the earth with their own way."
Mu Feng said.
"Yes, the pattern is a kind of heaven and earth avenue, the variety is like a star, the avenue is three thousand, the strips are all through the gods, and the lines are actually the manifestation of the law. The universe and the universe have avenues, the human body itself is A small universe also has its own way. With the help of the heavens and the earth, it opens up its own way. The sword is the Tao, the water is the Tao, the fire is the Tao, and everything that we touch in our cultivation is a Tao."
The ancient Yan Xianren said that Mu Feng seems to understand and understand, and concentrates on listening.
The ancient Yan Xianren extended his hand, and an amazing sword sentiment came out, and this sword meaning was actually a woven pattern, containing a terrible sword.
"Swords are structured!"
Mu Feng shocked.
"Yes, Tiandi Avenue, it seems that it is different, the actual road is the same, and the road pattern is the same. When you cultivate to a certain realm, the composition of the road pattern will not stick to your own strength, you can fire the texture. In order to construct the pattern, to build the road pattern with all things in the world."
Two people are willing to talk, one is willing to listen, and the ancient Yan Xian people's perception of the Tao, the practice of the practice, has long surpassed the scope of Mu Feng's understanding, and he only slowly explained Mu Feng from shallow to deep.
And Mu Feng, who first learned the pattern of the kendo from the ancient Yan Xianren, and realized the pattern of the Tao, was also in Wu Jian.
Mu Feng’s understanding and understanding also greatly appreciated the ancient Yan Xianren, lamenting that he inherited all the talents of Mu Feng’s mother.
The passage of time, the monk's asceticism, the practice of skill, Mu Feng is temporarily put down, and now he has a lot of fairy liquid, improving his skill is not difficult for him.
His mind is all in the realm of enlightenment, enlightenment of the lines, Wu Jiandao, force, illusion and so on.
In a blink of an eye, five months passed quickly.
And the legendary ancient fairyland is about to open. In the Wanxiang Zongmen, there are nearly 10,000 disciples in the realm of heaven and earth, the elders, who are asked to leave the ancestor to explore the ancient fairyland.
In the mysterious world of ancient immortals, the most exciting thing is the legendary top-level elixir, Tongxuan Lingcao.
That is the treasure that can help the true meaning of the mystery and the sense of the Tao.
In addition, there are many other top-level elixir that are hard to find outside, and it is also exciting.
Not only the Vientiane, but many of the top kings of the entire continent have rushed to the ancient fairyland.
Including the Tianhan Shengzong, Guangsheng Religion, Tianmo Zong, Daodian Temple, Netherong, these top hegemonic forces, there are many ancient big families, also sent people to the ancient fairy secret.
The ancient fairyland will be opened, and it will completely stir up the surge of the kings on the mainland.
In the far west of the mainland, here is the site of the sacred sacred religion. The sacred sacred religion is also like the Vientiane sect. It dominates the vast territory and rules the hundreds of millions of people.
A figure wearing a white robe walks in the sky.
For the first person, ride a horse that grows white and white wings.
This person has a handsome face, and his eyes are like two rounds of white stars blooming in the light, long hair shawls, all over the body is shrouded in a sacred white light, like a child of light.
"The Son, what is the Shura Mozi Mu Feng, is it really worthy of the importance of the Holy Spirit? His Majesty the Pope will let you personally take it."
Next to him, a man who was riding a white Pegasus and carrying a huge cross sword asked.
"The Shura people are cruel demonic races, devour human flesh and blood, killing and killing. The talent of this tribe is so powerful that the lords of the upper bounds are all taboo, and they are the enemies that the lords have suppressed over the years. This family should not exist in this world, so the Pope will pay attention to him."
This is called the man of the Son.
Bright Son, the best talented disciple of the Holy Faith, will be regarded as a figure cultivated by the Pope in the future. His strength is in the Light of the Holy Faith, and I am afraid that it is a level of the Millennium and the likes of the Vientiane.
"Shu Luo... It’s a heresy to hear the name, but will the Shura Mozi go to the ancient fairyland?"
His Majesty asks again.
"The Shura talent is strong, but it also needs resources, enlightenment, and the ancient fairyland. That person will never miss it."
Guangming Shengzi said with a smile.
In the hands of the bright Yuan Li rushed out, turned into a youthful look, and was suddenly Mu Feng.
"The Shura demon Mu Feng, this saint is a family that wants to see and see, let the lords are jealous, have a bit of skill, I hope you are not too weak, don't let me down..."
The bright son whispered to himself, and then pinched the meta-image of Mu Feng, revealing a cold murder in his eyes.
Guangming Shengzi, the dynasties are all in the mainland kingdom, suppressing the celestial figures of an era, the strength is terrible.
Cold north mainland, Tianhan Sanctuary.
There are also a large number of figures starting from the Tianhan Sanctuary.
Among these people, many of the kings looked at the blue shadows.
She, a blue dress, is as beautiful as a dusty lotus, a fairy in the sky.
Behind the scenes, a pair of ice-cold wings were broken, and countless disciples were willing to guard around her and protect the flowers.
"Six years, Feng, are you doing well now? Do you miss me?"
Tsing Yi fairy muttered to himself, and some looked at the front with ecstasy.
"Sister, the teacher said that the ancient fairyland is more dangerous, the sister can walk with me, we also take care of each other"
At this time, a man dressed in white, the windy man flew over, and the peers laughed.
"No, thank you Xia Hou brothers for your kindness, but my sister is used to being alone. I don't like to be with others."
The girl in Tsing Yi said calmly, and in the words, there are many indifferences that refuse to be thousands of miles away.
"Sisters and sisters say this, the ancient fairy secrets gather in the mainland kings, not to mention the sinisterness in the secret, the battle between the monks will be fierce, you and I will get together and seize the opportunity to grasp and be safer."
Xiahou Lian Tao still smiles and invites.
"Different road non-phase plan"
Tsing Yi girls are not willing to say more, a pair of ice and snow wings vibrate, speeding out of the man's flying away.
Xiahou Lian Tao looked at the back of the girl in Tsing Yi, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared. His face was heavy and he snorted: "A woman who is self-righteous, if you are not the body of a fairy, how can I Xia Hou Liantao please? you"