Shennon Beppu.

On the white jade archway, Shennong wrote four words with great magical powers, and each word has a great magical power. The first word 'God', there are a total of nine strokes, each stroke contains a different artistic conception, this set of magic power has a total of nine layers, called 'layers of mountains and emeralds'.

These nine strokes, each stroke is filled with a vast and vast atmosphere, you can say that it is a palm technique, you can also say that it is a sword technique, Murong Xianxian has always been anxious that the Spring and Autumn Pen cannot find a secret method suitable for cultivation, and now this set of magical powers is suitable for using the Spring and Autumn Pen to perform.

"Esoteric!"

The more Murong Xianxian comprehended the word 'god', the more unfathomable he felt.

Each layer of artistic conception is a kind of truth that is full of nature.

Each layer of artistic conception interprets the most basic essence in nature.

Although it is impossible for her to fully comprehend the nine-layer artistic conception at once, it does not prevent her from peeling off the layers of it and entering the miserable realization.

To comprehend a supernatural power, it is necessary to understand its essence in order to be able to exert its most powerful power. JUST LIKE MANY PEOPLE ON THE PLANET USE COMPUTERS, USING EXCEL SPREADSHEETS IS AN ESSENTIAL SKILL. However, just learning how to use it is very simple, and you will be able to become a master of counting jù reports in a few days. However, if she is asked to do the programming as well, it will be a bit difficult for most people.

But that's what Murong Xianxian did at this time...... Of course, what she wants to analyze is not a spreadsheet, but the great supernatural powers left by Shennong, and understand the essence of this set of supernatural powers.

Lao Tzu once said in the Tao Te Ching that the mystery is mysterious, and the door of all wonders.

This kind of great supernatural power is full of mysteries, can only be understood, not spoken, if others ask, even if it is the reincarnation of Shennong, who created this set of supernatural powers, it will not be able to tell it at all.

At the beginning, those layers of artistic conception were very easy to cultivate, and the more they cultivated, the faster they became. But later, my cultivation became slower and slower, and I gradually felt as if a layer of fog had been laid in front of me, and I couldn't see it clearly.

No way!

That's the gap!

"I'm now able to use the power of 'layers of greenery'. But I haven't figured out where the key is...... To be precise, I only figured out a little bit, and if I didn't comprehend the nine-layer artistic conception, I am afraid that I would never be able to achieve the greatest power. After Murong Xianxian got out of the addicted state, he felt tired for a while. Meditation is different from meditating and cultivating qi, and it is indeed laborious. If she continues to do it by herself, she may hurt her origin.

"Hey, Xiaolong, when did you wake up?" Murong Xianxian suddenly noticed that a consciousness had entered her mind...... It turned out to be a long-sleeping dragon.

"I woke up when you were just doing the meditation. Xiaolong replied.

"Then what kind of strength do you have now?" asked Murong Xianxian with concern.

"It's about the same as the strength of the middle Yuan Dan. The little dragon replied.

"Hey, that's great! When someone messes with us again, we'll let the dragon bite him. Murong Xianxian was very excited.

"......" Xiaolong's head is full of black lines.

"Xiaolong, how long have I been studying?" asked Murong Xianxian.

"A little over fifteen days. Xiaolong replied.

"More than half a month. I just realized a little bit of the first supernatural power?"

Murong Xian was depressed, this was too difficult, she felt that it was better to cultivate that shaping **. That is also faster and more practical than cultivating this supernatural power.

"Miss, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, anyway, the whole of this Beppu is yours, what's the hurry, if you hurt the origin, it's not beautiful. ”

"I know. ”

Murong Xianxian nodded: "However, now that there is this as a cover, there is no need to take out the Kunwu Sword all the time." ”

The Kunwu Sword is one of the Three Treasures of Hongjun, although most monks are only known for this flying sword and have never seen it. I can't recognize it, but I definitely can't hide it from those people in Kunlun and Kongtong. With the Spring and Autumn Pen and this set of 'Layers of Mountains and Emeralds' secret method, she can also rest assured that she will be challenged by the mission.

She stood up, moved her muscles and looked in the direction outside the prohibition: "I've been cultivating for a long time, I'm tired, it's time to leave here." She flickered. Flew out of the ban.

As soon as the seal came out, Murong Xianxian used the Cloud Control Technique to fly away at full speed, although the flight speed of the Kunwu Sword was faster than that of the Cloud Control Technique, she was not in a hurry, and if she met a high-level demon cultivator who knew the goods, it would be a big trouble.

Five days later, according to Luo Tianpan's instructions, Murong Xianxian found the spatial passage where she entered, left the demon world, and flew straight towards Chengdu.

Leaving the demon world, her mood relaxed a lot, and when she hurried, she thought about how many days there were still before the Ninety-Nine Double Ninth Festival, and how to arrange this time.

Suddenly, she frowned, stopped her retreat, and looked at the neighborhood with a little doubt, surrounded by a large forest that was inaccessible, could it be ......

Her face sank as she looked at a mountain peak in the distance...... Just as she was looking at the mountain peak, two blue rays of light shot out from the direction behind the mountain, and they came to the vicinity of Murong Xianxian in the blink of an eye, and the brilliance flashed, revealing two cultivators.

Both of these practitioners had mid-stage condensate cultivation, one with a black hole and a thin body, and the other with fair skin and a mustache on his upper lip. As soon as the two of them appeared, they stared coldly at Murong Xianxian without saying a word, just like a poor tenant peasant with a bitter hatred seeing a landlord. Moreover, Murong Xianxian faintly felt that there were two divine senses that seemed to have locked on her, and as long as she made the slightest move, he would attack her.

"Why are the two Daoists blocking the way?If there is no legitimate reason, please give me an explanation?" Murong Xianxian's face sank.

"You went to the Demon Realm not long ago?" the black thin cultivator asked loudly.

"So what? Doesn't I need to report to you? I'm still on my way, and if I don't have any advice, I'll take my leave. ”

Murong Xianxian was very disgusted with this kind of person, and with a little strength, he regarded himself as a traffic policeman.

"You can't go! The black thin cultivator's face was gloomy, and he said in a gloomy tone, and his tone of voice was like that of a superior.

Murong Xianxian was stunned at first, but then a trace of anger flashed in his eyes: "Who are you?

"This fellow Daoist doesn't have to move, our two brothers were also ordered to hunt down a demon clan who had just come out of the demon world, and she was injured by the two of us just now, but she used a strange escape technique to escape in the next direction. And Daoist friends happened to appear here again. And as far as we know, that demon clan happens to be proficient in the secret art of change, and the two of us can't see if your appearance has changed, so before catching that demon cultivator. Please also ask the Taoist friends to stay for a while. ”

Although the cultivator with a mustache on his lips said it politely, there was a needle hidden in his tone, and it was clear that he would not let Murong Xianxian leave.

Hearing this, Murong Xian pursed her lips tightly. His face began to be cloudy, as if he was thinking about something. The two cultivators had a somewhat mocking look on their faces, and they were a little wary of Murong Xianxian's actions.

"Alas!"

After pondering for a long time, Murong Xianxian sighed softly: "Since the two Daoists insist on this, then I have to reluctantly make it difficult." ”

Before the words fell, she pinched a sword trick in her hand, and the Kunwu sword flew out suddenly. Slashed at the bearded cultivator, and with a raised left hand, there was a loud bang, and a thunderbolt shot out from her palm, heading straight for the black and thin cultivator.

The two who listened to Murong Xianxian's tone seemed to give in, and as soon as a little joy appeared on their faces, they saw her suddenly make a move, and they were immediately shocked and angry.

"How dare you make a move?" the bearded cultivator reacted quickly. As soon as he saw Murong Xianxian make a move, he immediately opened his mouth and offered a magic weapon that was very high.

This magic weapon is sharp and abundant, and the blue light is shining. But it is a relatively rare tower-shaped magic weapon, which rises against the storm, emitting a misty blue light, and faces the Kunwu sword.

The black and thin cultivator over there was also not slow to react, seeing Murong Xianxian emitting a palm thunder, his face changed, and a misty yellow light curtain suddenly enveloped him and his companions, and then he took out a flying sword and shot towards Murong Xianxian.

Rumble!

The Kunwu sword slashed fiercely at the blue light, although the tower-shaped magic weapon was not damaged. But the misty blue light emitted suddenly dimmed a lot.

Bang!

After the palm lightning struck the shield, the lightning spread along the surface of the light curtain, and after the light curtain shook a few times, it finally stabilized.

Zheng!

A crisp sound sounded, and Kunwu's sword struck back, blocking the opponent's attack...... But under the sword light. The black thin cultivator was furious and found that his flying sword was already dim.

The mustachioed cultivator was also furious, that pagoda had been cultivated by him for more than ten years, but he didn't expect that the magic weapon would be damaged after only one fight with the enemy today, he looked at the flying sword suspended on Murong Xian's head, and a shock suddenly appeared on his face: "This is the Kunwu Sword!"

The faces of the black and thin cultivators and Murong Xian changed their faces......

"Senior brother, is this really the Kunwu Sword?" the black thin cultivator said in surprise.

The mustachioed cultivator nodded slightly...... Suddenly, a fierce murderous aura came from the front, making him startled and looked up.

I saw that Murong Xian's face seemed to have a layer of frost, and the temperature of the surrounding air immediately dropped...... If Murong Xianxian has broken through the Yuan Dan period now, then the news that she holds the Kunwu Sword is not afraid of spreading, but now her strength is not enough, although she has the support of Guanyin Pavilion, but as a descendant of Wenxiangfang, she can't rely on others for everything, so this matter about the Hongmeng Three Treasures, she doesn't want people to know about it for a short time, but now that these two cultivators have recognized it, no matter which sect they came from, there is only one result...... Die...... Introduction to "The Good Daughter-in-law of the Tang Dynasty" (end):

Others are either queens and noblewomen, or rich daughters, why did I become a child daughter-in-law, and I am also a rural household registration? The worst thing is that it is still an era when officials and bandits are inseparable, how can this little woman live?

Fortunately, I am not lonely, there are four walls in the house, there is a sick mother on the bed, a little husband next to me, and a group of snot babies below...... My husband can't count on it, where is my husband?

Forget it, things are more expensive than people, people are heavier than things, as long as there are people, it is possible, that ...... The bread will be there, and the husband will grow up, so be it!