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With the cold air coming out, in the cave, a burst of faint green, looming, strange faint green light, illuminating the dark cave, flickering continuously, like a ghost fire wandering, only to see the top of a huge stone slab in the cave, there is a blue-faced man with a crown of jade, is closing his eyes tightly, sitting on it.

His forehead was covered with dense sweat, and the strange black qi around him was extremely spiritual, like a spiritual snake, emitting bursts of faint green light, constantly pouring into his chest, if you looked closely, you would be greatly surprised.

A blood hole the size of a bowl was cracked in the man's chest, the flesh and bones were visible, the flesh and blood were numerous, extremely terrifying, if it weren't for the continuous repair of black qi, I am afraid that the blood would have flowed into a river.

This blood hole passed through his chest, and around the blood hole, there was a trace of invisible golden light that was eating away at his wounds little by little, and the black qi was desperately entangled with the golden wire, and then devoured before it could be completely refined.

With such a large amount of black qi, it was not even possible to wipe out a few traces of golden light, which showed how difficult this golden light was.

Half a day had passed, and the blue-faced man had only been able to refine less than one-third of the golden filament, but after a few days of continuous cultivation and refining, even though he was still seriously injured, he could no longer pose any threat to his life.

When the aura in his body was exhausted, in desperation, he could only open his mouth and swallow the black qi into his abdomen, his cyan skin was shining with terrifying scales, and his pair of snake and scorpion eyes flashed with fierce light.

"The road is clear." He pronounced the name of the spell cast by the old Taoist that day, and hated it, and his thin pupils shrank to the size of a pinhole, and in the fierce light, there was actually a trace of fear.

Thinking of the power of this spell cast by Lao Dao that day, he still had palpitations in his heart now, even though he tried his best to break this spell with a dangerous move, but the power of Dao Mingdu was still far beyond his expectations.

The Great Dao Ming Decision is the Taoist Immortal Law, one of the secret techniques of the Taoist inheritance, when Yunxian Zhenren relied on the power of this method, and the fame shocked the world, although the old Taoist cultivation is far less powerful than Yunxian Zhenren, and the power of the Great Dao Ming Decision is less than one-tenth of it, but Rao is so, or almost killed him.

He stroked the blood hole in his chest, his expression darkened, he was hit hard by the Great Dao Mingju, and it was the old Dao who fought to the death, and now he was not only seriously injured, but even his own cultivation was seriously affected.

After more than 400 years of Taoism, in this way, he fell back to the twelfth level of qi refining.

"Boom." There was a sudden loud noise in the cave, and in his anger, he exhaled black air from his mouth, knocking through the stone wall several feet, shaking the cave and falling more than once.

Thinking that he is a green-faced Taoist monarch, he has been in the Demon Dao for hundreds of years, and he has relied on his strength to match the Tao of Wanxiong, who is disrespectful? It's just that creation makes people, but I didn't expect that the boat capsized in the gutter and fell to such a point.

He was so angry that he was about to vent, but as soon as he moved, the golden light on his chest surged up in an instant, making him have to calm down again and release the black qi again.

"Damn, this Da Dao Ming is so powerful." He endured the severe pain, the green tendons on his forehead rioted, this sentence was almost held out by him in one breath, he knew that it was not a way to go on like this, he was so seriously injured, if he did not rely on external forces, he would recover by himself, I am afraid that he would not be able to heal until the Year of the Monkey.

Especially to return to the previous peak cultivation, it is even more of a fool's dream.

In this way, he came here in response to his feelings, because he felt that not far from this mountain, there was an immortal cultivator, who seemed to be still an immortal cultivator in the Qi refining period, which was a great tonic that the pill could not catch up with for him who was deeply trapped in water and fire.

As long as the injury is slightly improved, and the person in the Qi refining period is brought to refine, the injury can be healed greatly, and the rest, after spending a few more years of cultivation, can be restored to the peak state.

A mere Qi refining stage cultivator, in the past, he was only an ant-like existence, but now for him, he is so thirsty.

Thinking of this, he unwillingly blew out a breath of turbidity, calmed down, and desperately recovered from his injuries.

At the same time, in the palace, in an ordinary wing room in the backyard.

Lin Ning pinched the glittering Dao Order in his hand, and his face was full of uneasiness, he had a premonition that there would be a catastrophe from just now, until the southern mountain, and the demon clouds dispersed.

But I didn't want to, after the black demon cloud completely dispersed and the black qi was in trouble, this order kept glowing with a miserable white light, as if something was about to rush out of it.

However, the Dao order has a spirit, all of which are sealed inside, not allowing it to move at all, poor Lin Ning does not know what happened, so he has to stay in the house, close the door, and be in a hurry.

He saw that the cloud word on the Dao Order was like a living thing, it became extremely ethereal, and it was very strange, it was a whim, with the mentality of giving it a try, Lin Ning held the Dao Order in his hand and poured a trace of aura into it.

It's okay not to try, but after a try, the Dao Ling instantly turned into a big whirlpool, sucking the aura in Lin Ning's body wildly, and under the horror, he wanted to struggle to get rid of the token.

But the token was like glue, sticking to his hand, dead or alive, dead or alive, the token that was infused with aura, the light was brighter, especially the cloud word in it, became extremely dazzling.

The house is as bright as day!

Lin Ning was afraid that someone would pass by here and see a vision, so he was making noise everywhere, so he carried the Dao Ling in his arms, and he didn't care about the palace or the palace, almost three or two steps, turned into a gale, and rushed to the mountain behind the palace.

The back mountain is inaccessible, even if it is a token vision, it is not afraid of being seen.

However, the important thing is that Lin Ning's aura was sucked dry by the ancient bottle last time, and this time it was absorbed by this token again, what kind of evil did this ****** create.

He couldn't help but think in his heart, could it be that all the things that cultivated immortals were such blood-sucking and life-threatening things?

As the aura in his body dried up again, just when Lin Ning's face was like earth, it was the Dao that made the white light suddenly bloom, and the surrounding mountains and forests were bright and dazzling.

But after a burst of white light, when Lin Ning slowly opened his eyes, what he saw was not the sky, not the earth, not the mountains, rivers and forests, but suspended around, countless words.

"What's this mantra?" Seeing this, he was extremely surprised, what kind of mantra would be sealed in a token, and the cleverness of this sealing method was simply unheard of.

Suddenly, Lin Ning realized something, hurriedly abandoned his distracting thoughts, meditated on the spot, and memorized the mantra suspended in the air word by word.

He realized that since he could be sealed in the mantra at the expense of being used by such clever means, how could it be something that could be easily obtained, but he was afraid that it was the secret technique of the Dao Sect, such an important thing, an important opportunity, how could he miss it at will.

After this life, it is difficult to have an afterlife.

I'm worried that I don't have any spells to learn, and this is a great opportunity.

Although Lin Ning didn't know whether this spell was suitable for him to learn yet, it was better than nothing, and he was eager to improve his cultivation right now, so he had to write it down.

Under his closer look, he saw that there were four big characters in the middle of countless words, which were clearly visible, "The Great Dao is decided?" ”

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