The sky was faint, and the lead clouds were thick and heavy, as if they were about to collapse, so oppressive that people could not breathe. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the ancestor stared, there were tears in his eyes, the distant star field, all the expectations of the ancient race, were pinned on this young man, his thin and immature shoulders, can he carry it?

"Old ancestor, the big thing, Xiaoice has carried it. Ji Hanbing felt that the ancestor was emotional, there seemed to be a shocking secret about the Feng clan, whether it was the ancestor in front of him or the spirit mark left by the phoenix under the ancient building, they were deliberately avoiding something, what happened to the ancient race in the distant star field?

Ji Hanbing and the Ancestor entered the underground of the ancient building of the 'Fengling Academy', his battle was imminent, and the ninth underground floor was his best cultivation place. He only had three days, and he didn't know anything about the young master of the underworld, so it was very difficult for him to fight this battle.

"The young master can cultivate the 'Three Forms of Transformation of Gods'!" "The Ancestor has always been indifferent to the affairs of the ninth underground layer, even when they saw the 'All Things Transformation Ancestral Stone' sealed in the bottom layer, they didn't show too much surprise. It seems that in her eyes, only Ji Hanbing, the young master, is the most important.

"I can't refine the 'Three Forms of Transformation of the Gods'!" Ji Hanbing didn't say anything about the phoenix spirit mark, everyone has their own secrets.

"The 'Three Styles of Transforming Gods' is a part of the Phoenix Method, if the young master doesn't cultivate, how can he inherit the Phoenix Method in the future!" "Old Ancestor told an amazing secret, the 'Three Styles of Transformation of Gods' is a part of the Phoenix Method, which is equivalent to the key to cultivating the Phoenix Method, that is to say, if you don't practice the 'Three Styles of Transformation of Gods', you will never be able to touch the essence of the Phoenix Method.

"Phoenix Method!" Ji Hanbing's heart moved, the Qilin Method benefited him a lot, and his combat power soared to the extreme, if he got the Phoenix Law again, then he would be like a tiger with wings. But a spiritual mark left by the phoenix repeatedly warned that the 'three forms of transformation of gods' could not be touched, as for why, the other party has limited knowledge.

In the end, Ji Hanbing still gave up the cultivation of the 'Three Styles of Transformation of the Gods', no matter how hard the ancestor persuaded him, he resolutely did not change, he had absolute trust in the phoenix or the moon green Aya, whether it was now or in the future. He sat down beside the 'Stone of Creation', meditated, and immersed himself in what he had learned...

His cultivation almost always relied on his own little bit of exploration, the cultivation of the spiritual realm has always been stuck in the position of the spiritual master, and he has not even touched the threshold of the spiritual sect; as for the original realm, he has not even realized the original seed; the empty realm has only realized the image of the origin symbol; there is also 'law', 'darkness', 'forbidden', 'image', there are seven origin symbols of the twelve true truths have been known, like him is so mottled and mottled, it is extremely rare in the cultivation world, and it is also a taboo in cultivation, but because of this, he has walked out of a different path.

Three days did not play a fundamental role in cultivation, and all Ji Hanbing had to do was consolidate what he had learned. The spiritual power as thick as a paste is constantly sucked into the body by Ji Hanbing, and the dark golden skeleton in the body is especially joyful, the seven orifices are profound, and the surface is actually condensing, and the veins of flesh and blood appear, as if they are going to evolve into a person's head: first of all, the eye socket, the eyes appeared, blazing, as if to penetrate the ancient and modern past...

The evolution of the dark golden skeleton was beyond Ji Hanbing's expectations, and the path of evolution was completely different from others. He had ever seen the most powerful cultivator in the purple gold bowl world of the golden Buddha scroll, the Buddha in the Western Heaven Realm, who had attained the Tao in the Spirit Mountain, and the origin symbol of the spirit was also a golden skeleton, but it was very large. The Buddha was called Lingzun by the Xuan Ming of the Underworld, and even if he was a Buddha, he did not evolve into him.

The evolution of the spirit caught Han Bing a little off guard, and what surprised him even more was that the perfect head actually rushed out of the 'empty' overseas immortal realm to merge with his head.

"What's going on? Is this going to take away?" Old Ancestor was terrified, seeing this scene, she wanted to stop it, but she was glanced at by the head, and immediately became unstable, as if she was not even conscious of her control.

Ji Hanbing didn't panic, the first time he melted the spirit, the golden skeleton also melted into his head, but some changes occurred later, and now the 'spirit' has evolved and advanced, and it should be back to where he should return.

This time the soul melting is not as simple as Ji Hanbing imagined, the three-color clover in his body seems to be extremely dissatisfied, emitting the light of the three-color force, surging ripples, layer upon layer, to prevent the fusion of the spirit.

His original body has never appeared in ancient and modern times, and some people once thought that it was just a false invention of some people, and the three-colored clover was in the same vein as the original body, as if to prevent the 'spirit' from destroying this perfect physique. But Ji Hanbing knew that the return of the 'spirit' was the way he was going, and as a last resort, he used the forbidden power of his right hand to imprison the force glow of the three-color clover, so that the 'spirit' returned to his mind and fit perfectly with his head.

At that moment, his mind was clearer than ever, every bit of the world was under his gaze, all beings in the world were under his control, and he felt that he had never been stronger.

Suddenly, he glanced at the ancestor a little evilly, and said, "The ancestor will dance Xiaoice!" As a result, the ancestor really wants to dance, slender and light.

Ji Hanbing stuck out his tongue and hurriedly stopped it, and when the ancestor came to his senses, he had already disappeared without a trace, and the ancestor was surprised, happy and annoyed behind him: "Dead boy, take the old ancestor to make fun..."

There were already a lot of people standing at the door of the 'Fengling Courtyard', Yue Fengxia, Ji Chuyi, Bizhi, Yao Shan, and the ten elders of the villa. 'Fengling Temple' is an exclusive place, except for routine cultivation, no one can enter without the permission of the ancestor. Everyone was eagerly waiting, the big-mouthed Bi Fang bird had already leaked everything here, everyone was very excited, and they couldn't wait to go in to see it.

"Xiao Bi, you really didn't lie to us?" Ji Chuyi had also been to the cultivation room of the 'Fengling Academy' many times, and he had never heard that there was a nine-story underground building under this ancient building, and it was also the best space for strengthening trials. "It can accommodate 10,000 people to hear about cultivation, how big does this have to be!"

Ji Hanbing walked out of the 'Fengling Courtyard', and as soon as he saw everyone, he understood what was going on, but fortunately, Bi Fangniao was not so big that the whole world knew about it, and the people who came were all from the villa.

"Xiao Bi guards the door, no outsiders are allowed to come in!" Ji Hanbing's face was very ugly, and he stared at Bi Fangniao coldly, making the guy tremble.

"Child, don't blame Xiao Bi, my mother wanted to know your whereabouts and forced it to say it. "Yue Fengxia came out to relieve the siege, and the mother was worried about the child, sometimes she couldn't think of so much.

"Don't be angry, let's go, take us to see!" Ji Chuyi put down his reserve, grabbed Ji Hanbing's arm and walked inside.

Behind her, Yue Fengxia muttered softly: "The current girl is much more bold and direct than us, worthy of being my disciple, courageous!"

Ji Hanbing took everyone into the basement floor, and the ancestor sealed all the murals, leaving only the portrait of the first owner of the village, Xiao Xin, with a peerless face.

Yiren left a shadow, and disappeared from the trace, thinking of this Ji Hanbing's heart was inexplicably painful, and he couldn't help but cry again.

"Thousands of years, just waiting for you. I'm here, where is you?" Ji Chuyi held Ji Hanbing's arm tightly, and the little bird was like a person, completely subverting her previous noble and elegant image, and even reading the title of the portrait, her face was almost attached to Ji Hanbing's face.

"Sister Yi, please don't read it, she's Xiao Xin!" Ji Hanbingjin burst into tears, and finally couldn't control it, "Do you know how much my heart hurts..."

He lay on Ji Chuyi's fragrant shoulder, but what he missed in his heart was another woman, Ji Chuyi's face was pale, and her heart twitched violently, she let go of all the girl's reserve, just to keep Ji Hanbing, even a little affection.

Everyone was shocked, the owner of the village thousands of years ago was like rain, and he was actually the current owner of Xiaoice, which was incomprehensible.

"A thousand years is just a matter of a finger for a cultivator, so don't make a fuss. The ancestor seemed to see through everyone's thoughts and said, "The origin of the Feng Zhuang Master is mysterious, her face has never changed, the passage of time has no meaning to her, she may be an immortal." ”

"Eternal!" the crowd shuddered again, the concept was too far away for them to understand and accept.

According to the request of the ancestor, she first unlocked the first picture of the swordsmanship diagram of "Phoenix Sword" for everyone to observe, and then entered the independent space trial to pass the level, the trial here is very bloody, and if you don't get it right, you will die, so the ancestor is particularly strict, and she must not enter the independent space if she does not reach her sign.

However, the time of three days has arrived, and Ji Hanbing must go to the appointment. He quietly walked out of the basement floor, and Ji Chuyi followed closely, like a little ** who didn't want to be separated.

"I'll be back, Sister Yi!" Ji Hanbing said goodbye to her, this battle was dangerous, there were many unknown factors that determined victory or defeat, and he didn't want anyone to worry.

"I'll wait for you!" The moist red lips imprinted a lip mark on Ji Hanbing's cheeks, and Ji Chuyi floated away, her pretty face was crimson, and she was shy, but she still said the words that were determined by this life, "Yi'er is Xiaoice's!"

Ji Hanbing didn't dare to make any response, he already had Xiao Xin and Yue Qingya in his heart, I am afraid that Rong will not be able to tolerate anyone anymore, and Ji Chuyi's affection is only destined to be disappointed. He hurried away, he didn't tell anyone about this battle, the Sky Ape Saint was already waiting for him in the clouds.

"Do I really have no chance?" Ji Chuyi was gloomy, since she was a child, she thought that this life and this life only belonged to Brother Yunqian, knowing that Ji Hanbing said that she was leaving, she suddenly woke up, but the most reluctant in her heart was Xiaoice.

"As long as you don't care about your reputation, your mother will call the shots. Yue Fengxia appeared quietly, everything was in her eyes, Ji Chuyi grew up with her, and she loved her like her own daughter, how could she be so wronged.

"Mother!" Ji Chuyi was shy, hiding in Yue Fengxia's arms, the master should be called Niang, and now she is called Niang, and the entanglement between her and Ji Hanbing is destined to last a lifetime.