The sect master must have a bad brain, this is Hai Datong's idea, he had the heart to ask, and when he saw the ghost face and the sect master talking and laughing, he didn't dare to inquire now, so he had to go back to his residence lonely. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the middle of the night, Hai Datong secretly found the sect master, said hello absentmindedly, and patted the horse's ass, looking like he was underbeaten.

"I don't understand why I want him to be an elder and share the land of spiritual eyes with the old man?" Chi Yuan said angrily, and Hai Datong nodded vigorously.

"The old man can't beat him, it's as simple as that!"

Chi Yuan was already full of sulkness, but there was a guy who sent it to the door, so he picked up his sleeves and beat Haida Tong violently with a crackle, which dissipated a little anger.

The shape-shifting demon spirit is not afraid of being beaten, as long as the sect master does not kill him, the sea tongs are unscathed except for being embarrassed.

"It's okay to keep him, he won't go to the Tianhe Secret Realm, he has to help in the battle of Shenmu Gorge, that superb exquisite fruit is about to ripen, if he can help me get it, what is it to share the spiritual eye with him, then the pure spiritual eye, the old man has cultivated for many years and still has a majestic spiritual aura, can he still use it up in one go?"

Chi Yuan snorted and told his henchmen his plans.

"Ghost Face is the enemy of the demon clan, he is the leader of the Demon Slaying Alliance, he went to Shenmu Gorge, and he was not swallowed alive by those big demons?"

"It is the ghost face that disturbs the five places, he shows his true appearance and is recognized by a few people, as long as he is a little disguised, no one knows his identity, and then you will say that he is your deputy, the battle of Shenmu Gorge is fought by the human race, with this ghost face, it is not difficult for our Guiyuan Sect to take the lead. ”

Chi Yuan said confidently: "You remember for me, from now on, it is forbidden to mention the name Ghost Face, who dares to leak the news, I want your life!"

"Sect Master, I won't say anything outside, but it has nothing to do with me if someone else leaks the news!"

"The entire Turtle Yuan Sect has the highest status for you, seal their mouths for me, otherwise you are the only one who asks!"

The big demon is unreasonable to the demon spirit, and there is no need to be reasonable, whether it is an ordinary demon spirit or a shape-shifting demon spirit, it will inevitably succumb to the big demon, this is the rule of Tianbei, and Hai Datong is no exception.

I wanted to find out about the news, but I didn't want to end up with a difficult task, Hai Datong sighed in his heart, but he didn't dare to refuse, so he had to leave the sect master's residence in a gloomy manner, preparing to make a big show tomorrow and mention all the people in the door, especially those big mouths, it is best to bury them all, or swallow them, so that they are not afraid of the news of the ghost face leaking out.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, waving a huge crab claw in his own territory, and Xu Yan lived in one of the best big houses in the Turtle Yuan Sect.

After closing the door and perceiving the surroundings with his spiritual sense, after making sure that there were no mechanisms and snooping, Xu Yan turned over his hand and took out half of the bamboo slip, and looked through it with an anxious look in his eyes.

Half an hour later, an irrepressible exclamation rang out in the room.

The old bamboo slips were left by a human race Yuanying monk, who lived in an extremely ancient age, at least a thousand years ago, and was very erudite, and was a great Confucian in the world at that time, not only traveled to the north and south of the Tianhe River, but also went to strange places outside Qingzhou.

The bamboo slips left behind by this ancient Confucian cultivator are a brief account of his life and, most importantly, his unique insights into the realm of cultivation.

He thinks that the Void Pill is not perfect, and the realm that the cultivator breaks through after building the foundation should be called the Golden Pill, because of the lack of some kind of power, which causes the Terran monks to only condense the Void Pill, and cannot appear the real Golden Pill.

It is recorded in the bamboo slips that Jindan is divided into three realms, which are the three periods after junior high school.

In the early days of Jindan, it was represented by the opening of the Purple Mansion, the Jindan condensation, and the Jindan monks could transform the aura into spiritual power, which was actually similar to the Xudan realm, and from the second realm, there were really amazing changes.

In the middle of Jindan, it is the overflow of Dan fire, and the fire contains Jindan.

Not only does the Dan Fire gush out of the Jindan to form the momentum of the Fire Essence Jindan, but the monks in the middle of the Jindan will also give birth to spiritual consciousness and be able to activate the magic weapon.

The introduction of the half-cut bamboo slip stopped in the middle of Jindan, although this inference was only the guess of the ancient cultivator, but it was verified by Xu Yan.

If according to the records on the bamboo slips, when the previous cultivation doubled, it should be the moment when Xu Yan broke through to the middle stage of Jindan, and the subsequent cultivation was further advanced, which was the complete stability of the middle stage of Jindan.

"Jindan Three Realms?"

Xu Yan's eyes were full of shock at this time.

The rumors of Jin Dan are in Tiannan, but it is the first time Xu Yan has seen such a detailed speculation, and it is not bad at all.

"In the later stage ......of Jindan, there should also be a vision in the Purple Mansion, and only by breaking through the realm of Jindan can we reach the real Yuanying realm, so what should the Yuanying who breaks through with the Void Pill be called?

The bamboo slips obtained by accident solved the mystery about Jindan, but only half of them were solved, and the description of Jindan's later period and the realm after the breakthrough of Xudan were left on the other half of the bamboo slips in Chiyuan's hands.

After learning about the three realms of Jindan, Xu Yan's mind could not be calmed for a long time.

In order to solve the mystery of Jindan, the ancient cultivator who left the bamboo slips, once searched all over the north and south of the world, once went to the source of the Tianhe, and rushed to the high sky at all costs, wanting to explore the secrets of the fairy world, but was hit hard by the strange wind in the sky, and finally fell in the north of the Tianhe.

In addition to the three realms of Jindan, there are also the ancient Confucian views on the Tongtian River on the bamboo slips, but they are all on the other half of the bamboo slips.

"Red Yuan ......"

Suddenly pinching the bamboo slip in his hand, Xu Yan forcibly suppressed the ups and downs in his heart, and whispered: "Leave the other half of the bamboo slip, he must have a plan, he can't go to what he wants now, if the old guy sees the clues, he will increase the chips." ”

After pondering for a long time, Xu Yan calmed down.

If he is in a hurry to ask for the other half of the bamboo slip, not only will Chi Yuan suspect that he has a golden pill again, but the other party will not hand it over easily.

When his mind was calm, Xu Yan opened the bamboo slip again, carefully and carefully looked at it again from the beginning.

The more I look at it, the more I will admire the ancient Confucianism who wrote about this bamboo slip.

That's the real strange person, who wants to explore the mysteries of this world, but can go all over the world without knowing how many dangers he has encountered, and finally died on the way of exploration, until he died, carved a bamboo slip, not to record his life, but to leave the truth he figured out in this life.

Cultivators should be like this, walking all over the world, seeking the truth, and not being blinded by heaven and earth......

"Cultivating immortals...... Master, are there really immortals in this world?"

In the dark, Xu Yan looked up at the bright moon above his head and muttered to himself.

The crescent moon on the horizon is very similar to the corners of the old Taoist's smiling mouth, but it looks a little helpless.