[In the first year, you reviewed the Hedao realm skills that you had already mastered, and based on Yue Tianji’s prompts, tried to use the Qingtian method again to suppress the true meaning of the gods in your body]
< p>As the deduction begins, the demon's lifespan quickly passes.Shen Yi sat cross-legged in the quiet cave, and his whole figure became erratic again, as if he had integrated into everything around him. Even the smallest flow of breath was under his control.
This is the power of the Hedao Realm spiritual method, which is almost beyond the scope of moves and closer to the scope of the realm.
With the help of Yue Tianji, Shen Yi quickly blended the two methods of Qingtian and Zhenyue together, and suppressed the true meaning of Shen Yue in his body.
Under the double crushing of spiritual and precious magic, coupled with the infusion of the vast demon life essence, the true meaning of Shen Yue soon became as weak as a candle in the wind.
However, when this ray of true meaning almost collapsed, Shen Yi discovered something was wrong.
Although it seemed to him that only a short while had passed, in fact every change in his body was due to nearly a thousand years of hard training in the panel.
In such a long time, under the suppression of the desolate blue sky, this ray of true meaning turned from the mountains to the slopes, from the slopes to the stubborn rocks, and finally only a grain of dust remained.
At this point, the changes stopped suddenly.
No matter how familiar Shen Yi is with the techniques and how powerful his realm is, this grain of dust will never be destroyed.
"..."
Shen Yi was silent for a long time, and suddenly stopped pouring Shouyuan: "Are you sure you are right?"
" I—" Yue Tianji's tone suddenly lost the previous certainty, because he found that his master was doing it exactly according to the way he taught him, and there was no fault in the whole process, but he was still unable to deduce it even half a step forward.
But he still felt a little ridiculous: "Is it possible that a grain of dust is going to destroy the sky?"
"Let's try it."
The biggest advantage of Shen Yi is that with the support of Demon Shouyuan, he has trial and error opportunities that other monks can't even dream of.
He closed his eyes and felt the weak true meaning of Shenyue, which seemed insignificant under the vast blue sky.
To be honest, with my current strength, trying to make an enemy of the Great Immortal Hongze is no different from the dust in the blue world. The other party can destroy the Qin Sect Master with one palm, so if he kills himself, It’s a matter of moving your fingers.
Just thinking about the white rhinoceros magic weapon she saw that day still makes Shen Yi feel terrified.
But if you don’t even dare to think about it, then you really have no chance.
Thinking of this, Shen Yi calmed down and began to cultivate this true meaning again. As a result, the dust grew larger again, gradually turning into a majestic and gorgeous mountain over the long years.
He raised his palms and sent the mountain high into the sky.
Use the Zhenyue method with all your strength.
The blue sky is like a blue ocean, Shenyue is like a hidden reef in the water, and only one wave can submerge it.
In the face of spiritual magic, ordinary Hedao realm skills appear so weak.
"..."
Yue Tianji was in the panel deduction, spending every day in real life, and he could more truly observe how dangerous the master was in .
The other party will either be submerged in the vastness and lose its mind, or else it will forcefully suppress the blue sky, using its arms as a chariot and seeking death. There is almost no third way to go.
However, the next moment, he realized something was wrong.
Shen Yi transformed into Shen Yue and did not try to suppress the blue sky. Instead, she stood quietly in the endless sky like an insignificant stone tablet, hiding herself behind the clouds and mist.
Hide first and survive first.
This instinctive idea seems to be completely opposite to the enterprising spirit required to defeat the strong with the weak, but the deduction process that has been slow to progress has finally changed.
Yue Tianji thought hard for a long time before suddenly understanding.
The reason why he saves his life first is that the master firmly believes that he will win in the end... He wants to compete with God to see who can survive to the end. Although it sounds a bit strange, it is not true. A kind of confidence.
At the same time.
The entire inner gate of Banshan Sect trembled slightly.
Yan Chongzhang, who was comforting the disciples of the sect, seemed to have expected something, and suddenly turned his head to look in a certain direction.
The next moment, he watched helplessly as the nameless low mountain soared into the air, fell into the sky, and then quickly rose up, turning into a majestic and gorgeous treasure mountain at a speed visible to the naked eye, showing that The original appearance!
It then began to shrink again, until it became the size of a palm, and then it flew towards the quiet cave where Shen Yi was!
Boom——
With the crazy pouring of demon longevity energy measured in units of one hundred thousand years, this treasure mountain crashed into Shen Yi’s body, and was instantly refined, sitting there The inner palace has replaced the original true meaning of the gods.
[Remaining demon lifespan: 460,000 years]
[Hedao (immortal) Shen Yue Zhen Qing Tian: Getting Started]
Shen Yi slowly opened her eyes When he opened his eyes, his pupils were introverted, losing all sharpness and appearing simple and unpretentious.
It’s like nothing happened.
Only Yue Tianji in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace could see with his own eyes how shocking and frightening the mountain in the opponent's inner palace was.
This must be a gift left by an immortal.
In addition to the skills, the great immortal even left behind a magic weapon.
Blending these three techniques together and practicing them to the basic level is the real first test, and this sacred mountain is the reward after passing the test.
Even with Yue Tianji’s noble status during his lifetime, he felt extremely envious at this moment.
It is quite surprising that such a precious secret was left in a remote and remote area like Xihong.It feels like picking up gold on the roadside.
"Congratulations, my lord, for marrying an immortal."
Listening to Yue Tianji's sincere congratulations, Shen Yi didn't pay too much attention.
To be honest, with the technique that can create such a state of mind, the mind of that immortal is very dangerous... It is still unclear whether he can survive to this day.
He looked inside deeply and inspected the extra treasures in his body.
Rather than saying this is a magic weapon, it is better to say it is a heavenly material and earthly treasure that helps practice this immortal method.
Perhaps the immortal has already predicted that the monks who can understand the power of Shen Yue to control the blue sky will most likely not be in a good situation. Those who go with the flow, such as Yue Tianji and his ilk, will not believe in the idea of using gravel to control the blue sky. nonsense.
Dust is dust, and heaven and earth are heaven and earth.
The former should be severely suppressed by the latter, just like the other three floods, they should be subordinated to the Northern Flood.
The exercises are also challenging.
Therefore, that immortal would leave this mountain behind to help the monks who have learned the Dharma and not be left destitute.
At least for now, with Shen Yi's cultivation level, he cannot control this treasure mountain at all, and can only passively receive its protection.
"Take your time."
Shen Yi stood up and looked outside the quiet cave.
He now wants to know where the leader of the Haoyue Frost Tiger Clan is now and what the Glazed Qingfeng Clan is doing.
At this moment, a gentle voice sounded from Shen Yi's Taoist sign.
"Is Sect Master Shen nearby?"
Shen Yi thought for a moment before she realized who the owner of the voice was.
It was the big tree that he most wanted to lean on when he was being chased by the tiger demon, Ji Jingxi, the leader of the Qingyue Sect.
……
Xihong, Hanyue Mountain.
The man with talismans all over his body limped towards the top of the mountain.
His mysterious white cloak had long been torn and stained with dark red, making him look extremely embarrassed.
"Oh..."
An Tingfeng breathed rapidly, looking at the mountain range in front of him that he could pass by in an instant. Now it was so tall that it even made him feel It's a bit overwhelming to climb up.
He stopped for a moment to rest, and then walked towards the mountain again.
The once-incomparable Great Demon of Realm Perfection, after being severely injured by Dragon Concubine Zixian, and locked into the demon body by Situ Junrui, now looks as weak as a mortal.
I don’t know how long it took.
An Tingfeng finally crossed this mountain range and came to the ancestral land.
All the ancestors of the Haoyue Frost Tiger Clan were supposed to be buried here, but at this moment, all the bones were dug out and placed straight on the ground, and something was sucked out of them. The remaining breath has long since decayed.
An Tingfeng just passed by and shattered several corpses into powder.Dissipated with the wind.
Finally, at the end of the ancestral land, in such a dead scene, there was a flash of rich vitality.
It was a white flower, swaying slightly in the wind.
An Tingfeng stared at the flower, and suddenly he breathed a sigh of relief. He sat beside it as if he was exhausted, stretched out his blood-stained broad palm, and slightly closed his fingers to hold the white flower for a moment. Blocked the mountain wind.
"Madam, I'm back."
His voice was weak, and he glanced sideways, with a bit of despair in his eyes: "I have searched for all the demon clans in the major immortal sects over the years. , seeing how to find some way for An Yi to come back to life and grow up healthily, it suddenly turned out like this."
An Tingfeng rubbed the petals with his fingertips and bared his fangs slightly. , sighing: "Actually, she has come back to life, but she... refuses to come back!"
When he said the last half of the sentence, the tiger monster suddenly let out a trembling voice of anger.
"The hair and skin of the body are given to you by your parents."
"How could she, how dare she! Refuse to return that body to you!"
"With Madam's soul and her body, our family will be reunited happily..." An Tingfeng's breathing became heavier, as if he was immersed in that beautiful imagination.
He was once a ferocious tiger that frightened the older generation of demon clan, but after he reached the realm of perfection, he suddenly stopped moving forward.
Others thought that he had suffered serious injuries that could not be healed during the war between his own clans.
In fact, An Tingfeng has only been dividing part of his blood essence to cultivate the white flower transformed from the lady's bones, just to keep him until An Yi grows up and then Plant this flower into your daughter.
"I did everything for reunion, but in the end I was betrayed by her!"
"Madam, did you ever think that we would give birth to a heartless bitch?"
An Tingfeng seemed to be crying and laughing, with a face like a ghost. He covered his heart with his left hand. The healed wound there was the "reward" An Yi had given to him as a father for many years after he finally came back to life. .
In his right palm, the white flower trembled crazily.
"Madam is also angry?"
An Tingfeng slowly put away his smile and nodded seriously: "I understand."
After the words fell, He suddenly grasped the rhizome of the white flower and said in a calm voice: "There is more than one way to reunite. Our family will eventually get back together, for example, in the body of my husband."
"I will do it now. Take your wife to find her. As the saying goes, it is the fault of a son not to teach his father. Such a wretch should repent and be punished in the belly of his husband." After finishing his words, he slowly held up the white flower. Teared out from the ancestral land.
The branches and leaves of the flower were like human hands, slapping An Tingfeng's right palm crazily, but they did not stop him from sending himself into the mouth at all.
"You are just...too soft-hearted...just like you were many years ago...too kind."
"YouThis...will spoil her...badly. ”
An Tingfeng pinched the branches and leaves that were desperately resisting him, stuffed the whole flower into his mouth, and chewed it slowly. It was clear that he was chewing a white flower, but there was a gap between his teeth. Scarlet blood oozed out quietly, staining the white teeth, adding a bit of ferocity.
"Madam, I will deal with An Yi and the monk who tricked her away. You have to trust your husband. ”
An Tingfeng swallowed the white flowers and then closed his eyes.
The next moment, the broken white cloak on his body was suddenly torn by the violent muscles, and the strong muscles The monster's body swelled in the storm, its limbs were as thick as giant trees, and it slapped the broad tiger palm on the top of Hanyue Mountain!
Boom!
The muscles of the huge white tiger's body were so tight that they were about to burst. , its eyes widened, and the eyes almost bulged out of the sockets, and the area around the vertical pupils was filled with blood.
The ferocious face suddenly raised, and a powerful roar erupted towards the sky.
You will regret it if you let the tiger go back to the mountain.
"Roar——"
The roar of the tiger is continuous, crazy and shrill, as if it is suffering from unimaginable pain. < /p>
The essence and blood that it had dispersed for a hundred thousand years returned to the body, almost tearing its body apart!
Bang!
In front of the burst of energy and blood, the shadows of the talismans on the tiger's body collapsed one after another.
An Tingfeng rolled endlessly on the mountain top, destroying everything he touched until he was exhausted. It was already in a mess, covered with thick bone powder.
It lay on the ground, its rapid breathing quickly turned into a deep smile, and it looked a bit eerie in the bone burial ground. .
After taking a short rest, the fierce tiger stood up slowly and staggered down the mountain.
Waiting for it to reach the ruins. At the foot of Hanyue Mountain, a letter written in demon blood has turned into a stream of light and swept towards the water, until it reached the residence of the seventh master of the Qi family.
As expected, the heart of the dragon girl from the east is still in the east. Even in the south.
The demon tribe in Xihong must rely on Xilong Palace in the end.
...
The palace of Master Qi in Xihong Region.
The mighty and heavy-armored Ryuko sat on the throne, carefully read the blood book in his hand, and slowly placed it on the table. "Seventh Prince, I seem to smell that ferocious tiger. Could it be that he has figured it out too? "
There is only one guest in the hall, an old man wearing a green feather.
"Isn't this good? "
Qi Zhaoping smiled, but he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.
Who knows what kind of bad luck has happened recently. First, all the soldiers sent out disappeared. Life and death Unknown not only lost his magic weapon, but also lost face in Wanxiang Pavilion.
He was also held accountable by his elder brother, so he immediately found the stupid bear who had no information about it to prevent the news from leaking out.
orXu is extremely prosperous.
Or maybe the recent changes in the situation in Xihong have been sensed by this group of monsters on land. When the eldest brother sent letters to ask, he was politely declined, but now these big monsters are taking the initiative one after another. Come vote.
I will spread the good news to Nanhong later, which will also make my eldest brother happy.
"..."
Although I don't really like the hot inner fire aura on this old green phoenix.
But Qi Zhaoping still maintained the smile on his face: "Then I'll trouble your tribe to find someone for our fierce tiger."
"I'll go help him. ?" Old man Qingyu was stunned.
"It doesn't count as helping it. After all, your youngest son will most likely be lost in the hands of the Seventh Son of Nanhong." Qi Zhaoping looked over meaningfully, although he knew that this matter was done by the Ten Thousand Demons Palace. , but others didn't know, so they simply blamed the mistakes on the Seventh Son.
Hearing this, Old Man Qingyu’s face twitched.
I pondered for a long time.
He stood up slowly: "Okay, just think of it as the letter of surrender that I, the Liuli Qingfeng clan, handed over to Xilong Palace. I hope that I can use this to wipe out the past grudges."
"There is no grudge."
Qi Zhaoping waved his hand: "But you don't have to go there and find something to do for that Sect Master Ji."
The eldest brother's stay in Nanhong was not in vain. These days were enough for the other party to find out how many people the Seventh Son of Nanhong had sent to ask for help.
After finally subduing that ferocious tiger, we can’t let him face off against the Qingyue Sect Leader like this.
"Don't worry, you will soon know that my behavior in Xilong Palace is completely different from that of the woman from the east. As long as things are done well, you will benefit."
"..."
Old Qingfeng slowly leaned forward and saluted.
Of course he knew what the seventh prince was talking about.
Due to their fire nature, they were born to be disliked by Xilong Palace, so the Liuli Qingfeng clan could only stay in the most remote place in Xihong.
Now that the Xilong Palace is in chaos, the Qingfeng clan finally has a chance to breathe.
He is definitely not willing to play the vanguard for things like Conglong Zhigong, but if he can use the power of the two Dragon Palaces to join forces to bully and bully the Seventh Son of Nanhong, it will not be a big deal. Big problem.
(End of this chapter)
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