The Demon Infant is a great monk's lifelong essence condensed, just like the Yuan Infant of Taoist cultivation, although it is very powerful, even the domain spirit is difficult to wipe it out in a short time, but when he encounters the spirit of the Creation Jade Plate, it will become his dish. Favorite┏X.(4)(3)(9)(9). COM┛

Qu Fa's body had long been torn apart by the thunderstorm and nothing could be found, it was originally the crystallization of the soul essence and vitality that formed the Yuan Baby, but it became a Demon Baby because of the demons in the heart, and finally became the ration of the spirit of the Jade Saucer.

The end was tragic.

Therefore, as a monk, you must cultivate your mind, and your mind must be firm and invincible.

The thunder disappeared, and the sea became calm.

And Zhang Xian was floating on the sea, he looked very miserable at the moment, but he was ecstatic in his heart.

In the small chaotic world in his sea of qi, there was a small bead shining with silver electricity, although it was not as big as a broad bean, but he knew that this thing was very good.

This is this wasteland rule condensation, he can mobilize, even if he releases a trace of energy, it will make the powerful very taboo, but there are also restrictions, after all, this condensation is too small to be squandered at will.

The energy that Zhang Xian can mobilize is the little energy in the small chaotic world, which is not very pure, and then it is the energy of the rules of the wasteland.

These two energies are of course advanced, but they are very difficult to obtain by his cultivation.

Don't look at the rich aura of the wasteland, but it is only beneficial to those who cultivate the local law, and for Zhang Xian, if he wants to transform it into chaotic energy and rule energy, there is too little that can be purified.

Therefore, in addition to trying to find the fallen objects in the outer realm, Zhang Xian only had to scavenge a large number of treasures to replenish his energy, and even store energy.

Zhang Xian's current cultivation can no longer be measured according to the rules of the wasteland.

Saying that he is a powerful person, then he is definitely too far behind, saying that he is a half-step legend, but compared with the half-step legend of the wasteland, there seems to be a gap, but this so-called powerful person, quasi-powerful person, he can entangle with it, although he can't win it, it is difficult to wipe him out.

Zhang Xian was in a very special situation.

Liu Chengqian kept looking at the place where the lightning and thunder were roaring, and he was anxious in his heart, he was really worried that the lord of the country would fall there.

As a cultivator, I know about it, but few people are willing to feel it for themselves, and even those who want to break through the shackles are very entangled.

In order to deal with the thunderstorm, it will take a long time to prepare, but once you really face it, there is not much confidence that you can survive.

Therefore, a practitioner must first cultivate his mind, and it is difficult for those who are not determined to achieve anything, and all practitioners have achieved positive results through nine deaths and lifetimes.

If you want to go against the sky, you don't have a firm will, and you will achieve your ideal at all.

When Liu Chengqian saw that the thunderstorm had disappeared, he immediately beckoned the deputy general to put down a small boat, jumped down, fell onto the boat, urged the boat with all his strength, and quickly went to the place where the thunderstorm was raging before.

Ying Xiao also wanted to go, but he was leading people to deal with the affairs of the eighteenth son.

When Liu Chengqian came to the place, he saw Zhang Xian floating there with his eyes closed, looking very miserable, and he was immediately shocked.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, how are you, don't scare me. ”

Liu Chengqian is about to cry, this is his true temperament.

"Ahem, I'm fine. ”

Liu Chengqian came over and Zhang Xian saw it, but he was filled with the joy of cultivation change, he didn't open his eyes, he could see Liu Chengqian's appearance, and he didn't have a warm current in his heart.

He jumped down on the boat, and with a thought, he put on a brand-new green robe on his body, and took out a jade belt to tie his waist, but this hair has not changed for the time being.

What used to be long hair is now short curls.

"Poof, Your Majesty, your current image, hehe, a little, a little ......"

Zhang Xian glared at Liu Chengqian, he knew what kind of image he was now, his hair was still black and had just turned into a Western curly hair, but his body was still a typical Oriental robe, which was really a bit nondescript.

Take off your torn boots and throw them away, dry your feet, put on cotton socks, and put on a pair of buckskin boots.

"Let's go back. ”

Immersed in his mood, he greeted Liu Chengqian, who was a little stunned.

Liu Chengqian agreed, turned the bow of the ship and headed towards the Izumo.

Just now he was stunned because he felt that His Majesty had changed a lot, but he could tell what had changed, but he couldn't tell.

What has changed in Zhang Xian?

It was more free and elegant, and he couldn't even sense that he had cultivation, but more like an elegant scribe.

There is a feeling of returning to the basics, of course, this is for the intuition of a monk who is also very cultivated.

"Your Majesty, ......?"

"Cultivation has gone one step further, thanks to the heavenly tribulation caused by that person. ”

Zhang Xian said briefly.

"Oh, that'......"

Zhang Xian raised his hand to interrupt Liu Chengqian's words.

"Go back, it seems that Ying Xiao is in trouble. ”