For a while, he was caught off guard, the blood in the Qingmian Daojun surged, a mouthful of blood gushed out, looking at the red on the ground, he was stunned for a long time, and felt that the breath was familiar, and after a look, the whole person stayed in place.

"The Great Dao Secret?" He couldn't help but exclaim, his body trembled directly, and then his face was ecstatic, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, God really helped me." He looked up to the sky and smiled, although he had just been devoured by his heart and his qi and blood were damaged, but he was very excited at the moment.

He originally thought that Lao Dao was dead, and Yun Xian Ling had found nothing, but he didn't want to, but by mistake, he accidentally found someone who used the Dao Ming Technique.

The Great Dao Secret is a secret method of the Dao Sect, a technique that is not passed on, and only the people of the Dao Sect can learn this technique. Finding it here means that the Yunxian Order is very likely to be around here.

It's really hard to find a place to step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. After a few twists and turns, he worked hard for this order, but he didn't expect that what he got was here.

It was the person who used the Great Dao to make a clear decision and made a joke that there was no silver three hundred taels here.

The blue-faced Daojun grinned, revealing his sharp fangs, terrifying, after three months of recuperation, even though he could not heal, but compared to before, he had recovered a lot.

It's just that if he wants to act, he is still a little reluctant, although he is anxious, but he is helpless, that person is clearly decisive, if he is a strong enemy, with his current state, he will definitely suffer.

After all, he had experienced the power of the Great Dao Decision once, and in this life, he didn't want to suffer it for the second time. He stroked the piercing wound on his chest, still a little bit of golden light on it, constantly entwined with his own black qi.

He gritted his teeth hatefully, stood up, his eyes showed a fierce light, and said: "I must take back the Immortal Order, enter the Hall of Eternal Life, win the Immortal Fruit, and then create and ascend." ”

His five fingers clenched, crackling, and he thought about it in his heart, at this moment, his strength has not recovered, his cultivation has dropped greatly, and he has only recovered to the peak with his own body, and he no longer knows that it is the year of the monkey and the month of the horse, so if he wants to recover as soon as possible, the only way to recover is to arrest the qi refining cultivators in Nafu and refine them.

Thinking of that Qi refining cultivator, the blue-faced Daojun couldn't help but smile contemptuously, after three months, he already knew the root of it, not to mention that this person's cultivation was low, not even the most basic concealment of the aura.

At first, he was afraid that it was a certain powerful person in the Taoist Sect who disguised his cultivation and was stationed here, so he didn't dare to act rashly, but after three months, his divine sense has been covered here, and he is blind, and he also knows this person's cultivation.

Where is this powerful person, it is simply a waste!

can be a sevenfold qi refining qi, for him, what a worry. But in the past three months, another breath has made him uneasy, and I don't know who it is, which has always made him feel a sense of crisis.

Sometimes existing, sometimes ethereal, this person's aura is very tightly hidden, his means are really clever, and he can't detect the real cultivation at all, compared to that low-level cultivator who refines qi sevenfold, this person really makes him feel extremely dangerous.

If it weren't for him, the blue-faced Daojun would have run into the palace a long time ago, grabbed the dwarf old man and swallowed it, and then patted his ass and left.

Especially when Fang just struck a blow, he shattered his divine sense, causing his mind to backlash, and he even looked up to this person a few points. The blue-faced Daojun knew very well that with his divine sense, if he hadn't met an old monster in the late stage of foundation building, or even a monk in the Yudan period, it would be difficult to lose.

However, the other party is just a simple blow, very casual, and he can collapse his divine consciousness into invisibility, maybe it is related to his cultivation to a great descent, but just one blow is too powerful.

He sneered, but instead sat back on the spot, no longer thinking about it, but completely retracted his divine sense. With such a strong enemy, the top priority is naturally to recover from the injury.

A pair of eyes, full of coldness, the cold light swept down, he released the black gas, the black gas was like a dragon snake, spreading in the cave, the cold and cold air, slammed out, completely sealed the entrance of the cave.

As long as he is more than a month, he will be able to leave freely, and at that time, as long as the sevenfold Qi refining monk is arrested and refined, I believe that no matter how advanced this person's deeds are, it will be no longer a problem to deal with them.

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Back in the room and lying down, Lin Ning's heart was pounding, recalling the scene on the top of the mountain, it was really thrilling. Unexpectedly, that thing was actually the divine consciousness of a certain immortal cultivator.

And he preferred to die or not to die and alarmed the other party. At this moment, Lin Ning just wants to scold his mother, what is this special thing called? Just now, if the other party reacts, the mind touches, and it is you who suffers.

However, this is not the most frightening, the most frightening thing lies in the cultivation of this monk. Just now, he only came into contact with the other party's divine sense for a moment.

In such a moment, Lin Ning was stunned, that strong aura, terrifying sense of oppression, was really not an existence of his level that could be provoked at will.

In terms of his own Qi Refining Nine Levels of cultivation, that person's cultivation is at least above the Eleventh Level of Qi Refining, and it is even possible that he has reached the foundation building period.

Such a powerful and incomparable existence, I just blew the wind on the mountain, scattered my heart, and became the enemy, what kind of luck is this? "Hehe, damn it." He exhaled, for the first time, he scolded his mother for the first time, and the matter on his side was not resolved, so he provoked another one.

He doesn't want to do anything now except scold his mother.

I have no intention of causing the other party to revolt, no matter what, anyway, this beam is finished. I didn't even see anyone, and I didn't even know anyone, so I dropped the beam first, which was really, drunk.

Although he has not experienced the harm of repulsion, he knows from the Tao Sutra that divine consciousness is an innate thing of human beings, but ordinary people call it "divine intelligence".

The name of divine consciousness is just that the immortals say it, in order to distinguish it from the divine wisdom of ordinary people. Among the monks, whether it is refining qi or driving the method, it is all related to divine consciousness.

This innate thing, but it is eaten by external forces, this kind of injury, is not a physical injury can be agreed, at the very least, physical injury, as long as it is not fatal, will eventually come, can always be healed.

However, once the divine consciousness is damaged, it will be a lifelong illness, and it may even go crazy on the spot.

It can be seen that the power of divine consciousness is not a random thing.

Lin Ning stood up and paced back and forth with his hands behind his back in his room, a small room that made him walk hundreds of steps before he suddenly stopped.

Suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, his eyebrows were solemn, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and he said in his heart: Since the beam has been formed, there is no room, and I, Lin Ning, will not let the mermaid meat be slaughtered and slaughtered. He took out the ancient bottle from his bosom and clenched it in his hand.

is ruthless, his grandmother's, holding the things given by Tianzun, if you dare to come, Lao Tzu will dare to burn. Anyway, he hasn't tried it since he knew it was useful.

It just so happened that he also wanted to see how powerful this thing was, although he didn't know what the flames inside it were, but just thinking of the terrifying high temperature that day, even Lin Ning himself was a little scared.

If it weren't for the horror of this thing, he wouldn't have tucked it away like this.

It's just that he doesn't know that even if he doesn't provoke this person, that person will still find him, it's just a matter of time, tonight's incident is just an inadvertent reminder for him......