Nine rounds of scorching sun, slowly descending, plus the original round of scorching sun of heaven and earth, there are ten days in the sky, the air is filled with a scorching air, and the void in all directions is already rippling. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Every foot or even an inch of the nine days of descending, the vast sea below was boiling, and the fog was even more diffuse, and the huge island, which had just sunk three feet and was now about to touch the sea, the ground on it was cracked, and the flowers and trees withered in an instant.

Suddenly, there was a terrifying vision, just to see that the nine rounds of scorching sun were slowly falling to a certain extent, and they gathered close together at a speed like an eye.

The dazzling light suddenly disappeared, but instead there was a strange blue emanating out, and at the same time, the scorching intent was undiminished and even worse, and the void seemed to be about to rot and melt.

Then I saw that from one of the rounds of scorching sun, a foot stretched out, and then an old man wearing a red robe with a pattern of nine rounds of scorching sun, with an extremely cold gaze, slowly walked out.

After this person walked out, the scorching sun that had been transformed by the Nine into One had shrunk dramatically, until it had completely disappeared, and the scorching air was gone.

Look at the old Ji who walked out of the scorching sun, her face was full of scars, her face was extremely terrifying, and her whole body invisibly exuded a rotten aura, filling all directions.

At this moment, the old Ji looked at the dry and cracked ground below, the grass and trees withered, and the "lifeless" island with an expressionless face, deep eyes, and I didn't know what to think.

Not long after, the old Ji turned his head slightly to look at the northern sky of the mainland, and a smile appeared on his hideous and terrifying face, and this smile would be strange and scary to others.

The next moment, I saw this person step out, and his body had turned into a long rainbow and went straight to the northern sky, whistling into the wind, and the sky was thundering everywhere he passed, and the sound was mighty.

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On a ship that was like a meteor piercing the sky from north to east with the momentum of thunder, there was a golden light rising into the sky at this moment.

Due to the extreme speed forward, this golden light is like a galaxy pouring down, and the void behind the boat is full of golden light, which is very shocking.

The "initiator" of all this came from a white-haired young man sitting cross-legged on the boat, trembling slightly, and there was also a one-eyed old monk sitting cross-legged in front of him.

I saw that the old monk held a wine gourd in his right hand and held it high above the head of the white-haired young man, and there was a crystal clear liquid dripping on the top of his head in the wine gourd, which turned into a white mist in an instant, and the whole white-haired young man was enveloped in gold, and the golden light that came out of his body was dyed golden, and the strong wind blew on it.

On the way of cultivation, the first three heavens washed the marrow and refined the body, paving the way for the follow-up, so as to present the upper and lower, although the old monk said that there was no cultivation realm, but the alchemy attainments were still there.

Inside this wine gourd is the water refined by the old monk with the morning dew of heaven and earth, different pills can not contain aura, can not heal pain, but can be discharged and cleansed, and the physique can be refined, the old monk looked at the white-haired young man in front of him and said softly.

In that era, the old monk had a different realm of entering the spirit, and now absorbing the essence of heaven and earth is directly stored in the spiritual veins, but after being transformed into spiritual power, it circulates and penetrates through the pores, qi and blood, and meridians of the body.

To turn the spirit into the body is to enter the spirit.

It was Ji Zhen's white-haired young man who only felt like the top of his head was being hit by five thunderbolts at this moment, the qi and blood in his body were constantly pouring down, and the bones all over his body seemed to be broken by someone with a giant hammer, and the pain was incomparable.

I saw that the golden bell mark was already flashing on Ji Zhen's eyebrows, and at the same time, the Dao Xuanjin Exercise had already been running continuously.

The path of cultivation belongs to going against the sky, sailing against the current, even if you step into the spiritual realm, how can you walk comfortably and smoothly all the way like a sunny road?

It is not a thorny and bumpy road to move forward, most monks in this era are in a hurry to enter the door of cultivation, and they don't care about the foundation of the realm of entering the spirit, and they only want to improve the realm as quickly as possible, but they neglect the foundation and spiritual power in the body, and they are not suitable to break through the realm at all.

You must know that cultivation determines the level of the realm, but spiritual power determines the strength of combat power.

The realm of impatience is just a realm.

The old monk looked at the white-haired young man who was trembling all over, his eyes were deep, and he said slowly.

Ji Zhen's ears listened to Meng Ye's old monk's words, and at the same time, in order to prevent himself from fainting at any time, he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, his mouth was full of blood, and Dao Xuanjin did not dare to stop, constantly running, and the unprecedented feeling of pain still filled his whole body, just like why did the water droplets in the old monk's small wine gourd gush endlessly?

When he entered the First Sword Pavilion at the beginning of the year, the sword department and the two senior brothers went down the mountain to practice, and when they entered the spirit realm by gathering spirit pills, Ji Zhen only felt that the pain that filled his body at that time was the most in his seventeen years, but he didn't know that the pain in his body at this moment was really different.

Time passed, gradually supporting it, but the feeling of pain seemed to be boundless and still invaded endlessly, Ji Zhen seemed to have reached the point where he could bear it, and he could no longer support it, like a flood breaking the dam out of control, and Dao Xuanjin stopped in an instant.

Just when Ji Scar was about to pass out, the old monk suddenly raised his hand and took away the wine gourd, and at the same time, the gold around Ji Scar's body gradually faded.

Then the pain that filled Ji Zhen's whole body suddenly disappeared, and on the contrary, his whole body was extremely refreshed, as if he had slept all night, which made Ji Zhen, who had almost passed out, recover most of his spirit.

Suddenly, the white-haired young man frowned slightly, just because he felt that he was a little sticky after being refreshed, and at the same time, a foul smell emanated from his body, and he saw that Ji Zhen's white robe was already full of dirt at this time.

Seeing this, the old monk who put the wine gourd back on his waist smiled faintly and said: These are the turbid impurities in the parts of the meridians in your body.

Is this only partial? Ji Zhen looked down at his long shirt, and suddenly raised his head when he heard the sound, with a look of surprise on his face.

The old monk nodded and spoke again: Fang Cai not only shapes the body, but also repairs some of your hard-hit lifesource, if nothing else, when you enter the sublimation, that is, when the white head turns black, and the lifesource is completely restored.

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Towards the evening, the clouds and mist were shrouded, entrenched in the sky, and there was a red light shining out through a little gap, reflecting the red sky, and the earth was bright.

There was a boat speeding through the red sky, causing the clouds and mist to ripple, and Ji Zhen, who was dressed in a brand new white shirt, stood on the bow of the boat and stared at all these scenes, his expression was already a little sad.

There is dusk every day, and the sunset is seen every day, but this world, this world, is missing a woman who likes to watch the sunset at dusk.

As the saying goes, there is a saying that you grow old together, but you are already white-headed, who will you grow old with?

Ji Zhen now doesn't know if he and the woman in his heart are lovers who are in love with each other, she didn't know that she liked her so much before she died, but it was too late, and she was separated by yin and yang.

For example, two clouds at different heights may seem to coincide when viewed from the bottom, but in fact they can never meet.......