Chapter 2057: On the Tao

Lan Bailing, the dance color coat and Ma Jingying looked at Xu Ziyan and was busy there. I don’t know what Xu Ziyan is doing. When Xu Ziyan set up the battle, and took out a space congenital fairy, the eyes of the three people were rounded. Envy one by one, it is a big disciple!
"Three sisters!" Xu Ziyan said with a smile: "We will learn from it here in the future. We will discuss each morning and the rest of the time will comprehend."
"Great!" Ma Jingying circled the space congenital Xianbao and said: "We don't have to line up in the mustard space, and we can keep it secret so that no one else can see our true level."
Lan Bailing and dance color clothes are also very excited. When did the sects like them have cultivated in the space congenital treasure?
Xu Ziyan took them three people into the space congenital treasure, and now Lan Bailing, dance color clothing and Ma Jingying are the peaks of the late Emperor, Xu Ziyan will also suppress his own cultivation in the late peaks of the Emperor, one side and three Individuals learn from each other and point out the mistakes of the three of them in the use of Xian.
In the next few days, Xu Ziyan constantly suppressed his cultivation, and finally suppressed his cultivation in the early days of the Emperor, but only by her understanding of the immortality, she still used Lan Bailing, dance color clothes and horses. Crystal one by one defeated.
By suppressing his own cultivation and Lan Bailing, the dance color clothing and Ma Jingying constantly learn from each other, and the strength of Xu Ziyan began to advance by leaps and bounds. Often the fairy tales of Lan Bailing and others issued a beginning, and they were broken up by Xu Ziyan and a fairy.
After the entry, Xu Ziyan was completely suppressing his opponent in the battle. Moreover, Xu Ziyan felt that the barriers in the later period of his emperor were also loose.
However, Xu Ziyan is not the most advanced, and the great improvement is to cultivate Lanbuling, which is lower than Xu Ziyan. Dance color clothes and Ma Jingying three people. Three people broke through to the early days of Xiandi.
After the breakthrough, Ma Jingying and the dance color clothes were somewhat relaxed, but Lan Bailing was even more desperate. Originally, Lan Bailing had fewer words, and now it is even less. Every day in Xu Ziyan, dance color clothes and Ma Jingying have left the space innate Xianbao. Lan Bailing is still working hard in it.
Every morning and Xu Ziyan's discussion, Lan Bailing is especially cherished. After Xu Ziyan explained her mistakes, she had to comprehend for a long time there, and then she took a dance color coat or Ma Jingying to practice. I have been practicing until she fully understands. In this mad cultivation, the strength of Lan Bailing began to smash the dance color and Ma Jingying, and approached the peak of the early Emperor.
Lan Bailing's madness caused Ma Jingying and the dance color clothing to double the pressure. At the beginning, the two of them were still winning and losing when they were learning with Lan Bailing. Gradually, they lost more and won less. Later, the two of them were not the opponents of Lan Bailing, and they were completely suppressed by Lan Bailing.
At the end. Ma Jingying and the dance color suits began to play against Lan Bailing, and this time they returned to the situation of winning and losing half.
After ten days of mad cultivation, Xu Ziyan terminated the training. Telling Lan Bailing three people, the effect of these ten days has already been reflected, and now they need precipitation, and precipitate the things that have been obtained in these ten days.
Lan Bailing, dance color clothes and Ma Jingying left the room of Xu Ziyan. Going back to their respective rooms and getting through these ten days got something.
Xu Ziyan also sat in his room, ready to use a few days to carefully comb all of his immortals, and disassemble and unpack the immortals that have not been disassembled and combined.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, the whole heart is immersed in the ocean of Xianxu, dismantling each fairy, and the trajectories are constantly changing in her knowledge of the sea, forming different fairy tales...
early morning.
Xu Ziyan walked on the forest path of Shangyuanmeng. Since yesterday, she has decided to temporarily put down her cultivation. She feels that she has been practicing too tightly recently and needs to relax.
"Early, Zhang brother!"
"Early. Xu Shimei!"
"Early. Yang Shijie!"
"Early, Xu Shimei!"
"........."
"........."
Along the way, Xu Ziyan met many disciples of the Eastern Zongmen. These Eastern Zongmen disciples were also like Xu Ziyan, in the midst of intense cultivation. Relax for yourself.
After Xu Ziyan realized the understanding of God, the whole person began to become restrained. The face always has a kind smile, the body exudes a natural atmosphere, and politely greets others on the way, when encountering acquaintances will stop to talk a few words.
Soon, Xu Ziyan gathered four or five people beside him. Everyone walked in the fresh air and exchanged ideas about each other.
"We went to Fangya Xiaoju, where Wu Shijie held a sympathy there today!"
"On the Taoist meeting?" Xu Ziyan looked at the inquiring eyes.
"Wu Shijie brought together some people who were similar to each other, and everyone sat down and talked." A disciple of Luo Tianzong explained softly.
Xu Ziyan nodded and followed all the way to a small lake, while Fangya Xiaoju was built on the east bank. The Luo Tianzong disciple said softly:
"This is Wu Shijie Hua Xianjing rented a day in Shangyuan League, just to hold this symposium. Wu Shijie is really cool."
Into the Fangya small residence, Xu Ziyan looked toward the west bank opposite, and there was also a building that resembled a small apartment. At this time, there are already many monks who seem to sit there and talk about it, except that the dresses of the monks are all costumes of the Yuanmeng.
Into the small house of Fangya, I saw a young woman repairing the top of the case, sitting on her side with dozens of monks, there are men and women, the highest is the peak of the late Emperor, the lowest is also the early Emperor That is to say, this is a controversy of the Emperor.
Xu Ziyan casually found a corner to sit down, looked up and looked at the Wu Shijie, seeing the face of the Wu Shijie is not good-looking. I erected my ears and listened to the arguments around me. Only then did I understand that the monks of Shangyuanmeng heard that Wu Shijie had to hold a symposium on the East Coast. They held a symposium at the same time in the West Bank and smashed the sects in the eastern part of the country.
Xu Ziyan shook his head silently, and leaned against the corner. She came out mainly to relax, so she only listened to the monks who told them about their cultivation experience.
The figure at the door flashed, Xu Ziyan saw Lan Bailing, and the dance color clothes and Ma Jingying also came in. After they met with Wu Shijie, they met each other with her, and then sat down in a proper manner.
All three of them have just entered the Xiandi period. In this realm, they belong to the junior generation. Even Ma Jingying, who is a big nerve, knows to converge on his own temper. He dare not look around, so the three of them don’t see it in the corner. Xu Ziyan inside.
The so-called three-person line must have my teacher, so Xu Ziyan also listened very carefully to the cultivation experience of a monk at the beginning, but listening to it, the heart raised an infinite emotion.
Nowadays, the monks on the Upper Yuan Dynasty still stay at the basic stage for the use of Xianxu. They also talk about skills, but the trick is how to use the smallest force in the body to borrow the greatest power between heaven and earth.
In fact, in the previous years, Xu Ziyan did the same. And think that this is the only correct method, I want to pass this method to Xu Haoran, so that Xu Haoran they are crazy.
In this way of understanding, the battle between the two monks depends on two people who can borrow the power of the greater world. For thousands of years, no one feels wrong in this way, and they are all on this road. I am looking forward to it.
However, Xu Ziyan, who has learned the meaning of the gods, does not think so now. Her understanding now is that the battle between the two monks is control and counter-control.
This shift in perception is fundamental, and she has embarked on a different path than all the monks on the Upper Yuan today. Moreover, she faintly feels that even if it is from the ancient twelve-day esteem, it may not understand this point. I am afraid that only the lord, the devil, the demon, the evil, and the five people of Kui Tian, ​​the monks at that level have realized this fairy. The true meaning of 诀.
This sincerity is when the monk runs the power of the heavens and the earth in the battle. It has a certain frequency. It is this channel that opens the channel of the power to borrow the heavens and the earth, and maximizes the power of the heavens and the earth to give each other The greatest degree of harm.
According to the previous theory, another monk who wants to resist the power of the heavens and the earth must borrow the power of heaven and earth and fight against each other. In the end, whoever borrowed the power of the heavens and the earth would be more powerful and win the victory.
However, the path that Xu Ziyan has taken is different. Her way is to interrupt the other party's access to the power of the heavens and the earth, to interfere with the frequency of the other side. So the other side's fairy 诀 can not be sent out, this is anti-control.
What I want to do on this side is to recombine the frequency of Xianyu and speed up the speed of accessing the channel of borrowing power from heaven and earth. This is control.
The so-called one step is fast, step by step!
Use the anti-control to suppress the other party, let the other party not release the fairy, and then use the control to speed up the release of the fairy, so that the heaven and earth will continue to blast to each other.
"Oh... if it wasn’t for the mountain spirit, he was eager to send himself to the prison, so that he could ask Quebec again, I am afraid that his strength will increase even more."
Xu Ziyan was sighing here, but heard a scream from the West Bank. The face of the Wu Shijie was gloomy when she arrived. Although she had already expected the Shangyuan League to be provocative, she did not expect it to be so fast. It took only half an hour before the opposite person could not sit still.
Wu Shijie stood up from the chair and walked toward the outside. Xu Ziyan also followed suit at the end, licking his neck and looking across.
This hope, Xu Ziyan's look can not be changed slightly, the person opposite the head is actually a unique step.
The highest level of self-cultivation here is only the peak of the late Emperor, and he is a monk who ran here to provoke. What does this mean?
What is his purpose?

Ask for a pink ticket! Ask for a ticket!

(To be continued~^~)