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Liaotu northern Xinjiang, the eastern foot of the Great Xing'an Mountains.

Here almost reach the northernmost part of China, the lush coniferous forest covers the sky and the sun, here belongs to the Seven Star Mountain of the Great Khing'an Mountains, it is rumored that the night is the first moon in the sky, there will be seven stars scattered around in the north, the thick stars and moon light penetrate the clouds to nourish this soil, so it is called the Seven Star Mountain.

At this time, there was no human presence in the jungle of Qixing Mountain, but in the valley deep in the jungle, there were two young people who were dressed strangely to guard the left and right, and I saw that they were wearing black short hangers, and the short hangers were embroidered with two traditional Chinese characters, Xuanling, and there were seven stars surrounding each other around the two words, in order to show the dignity of the word Xuanling.

"Who's coming?"

The ragged man who suddenly appeared in front of him immediately aroused the vigilance of the two guards, why is there still a call for Hanako to come over to beg in this big mountain, but where do you seem to have seen this Hanako?

"Get out," I only heard the roar of Hanako, the oily hair fluttered, and he threw out a jade plaque directly, and then walked into the valley without looking back, the two guards saw a trace of panic in each other's eyes, this jade plaque turned out to be a token of the door owner, and then carefully recalled the familiar voice just now, only to understand that the person was the second son of the door owner, the second young master.

.....

Walking into the valley, I found that this place is completely different from what the outside world sees, the courtyard and the hall in front of it, the cranes flying back and forth, a fairyland on earth, the second son unintentionally looked at the familiar scenery, and went straight to the room where his father was.

"What! Are you saying that the three elders and Zhu Protector were all killed by a young baby? That's impossible! I passed on the treasures in the door to him to help him on this trip, even if a young boy is talented, he has at most heaven-level strength, how can he escape the attack of the treasure! "Sitting above, it is the master of the Xuanling Gate of the Northern Martial Arts Alliance, Xuan Lingzi, who has led the Xuanling Gate to stand for many years with his wonderful illusion and secret weapon use.

At this moment, his white beard floated, obviously there was a wave in his heart, staring at his second son and frowning for a while, and then said, "The Holy Son can't hurt him in the slightest?" How can we say that the treasure will be returned to us? ”

The second son of Xuanlingmen grunted with water, and then wiped his dusty forehead with his sleeve regardless of the image, these days are too miserable, he didn't suffer any injuries in Ye Chen, but he didn't think about angering the Holy Son, so that his luck was not good in the past few days, and he was stolen on the way, and the poor only had a pants left, and he was driven off the train halfway, and returned to the mountain gate on foot, only to see him say viciously, "Although the Holy Son can't kill him now, he allows us to give him some color to see." ”

"Oh?" Xuan Lingzi responded, and said, "Okay, you don't have to meddle in this matter, first heal your secret injuries, and you can't go out of the mountain half a step until the middle of the Heavenly Stage." ”

The second son just wanted to refuse, but met his father's angry eyes, so he lowered his head and retreated.

Seeing that the second son had just left, Xuan Lingzi's eyes became indifferent, and he said to himself, "But I'm just a messenger, so you dare to instruct me to do this and that, hmph, don't forget, I've also reached that point!" Xuan Lingzi's eyes were full of disdain, and then he said, "It's time for Fei'er to go out to practice, if you don't kill him, then it's okay to destroy him", an almost substantial energy shot out from his eyes, Xuan Lingzi clenched the handle of the solid wood seat, and the surrounding air was crackled.

Haoting Yaju,

At this time, it was late at night, and a few crickets were still chirping in the courtyard of the entire villa, but Ye Chen's bedroom was still brightly lit by the lights.

"Whew"

Put your hands flat, slowly close the work, and exhale a mouthful of turbid air from your mouth and nose.

"Hongmeng swordsmanship is really wonderful, even the current body is a little unbearable after continuous casting, this is still the body transformed by the dragon spirit, in the past, it was estimated that one and a half moves could make this hand useless, but the power did not insult the word Hongmeng, the first style alone has the power of the peak martial arts of the ground level," Ye Chen looked at the calluses in his hand, and looked forward to what level this fully expanded Hongmeng swordsmanship could reach.

"It's time to take a look," I saw Ye Chen's heart move, and he took out the quaint gourd pinned to his waist, and disappeared in place the next moment.

"It seems that after cultivating my divine sense, this gourd can be regarded as truly owned by me," unlike the first time I entered this gourd, the process of entering this gourd this time was very smooth, and I stepped into the courtyard almost the next moment.

Entering the gourd world at this time, Ye Chen naturally has this plan, at present, Ye Chen has reached the fourth level of Qi training, and Ye Chen of the Heavenly Rank Great Perfection has not yet encountered it, I don't know if he can kill it with one blow, but the martial artists below the Heavenly Rank Great Perfection, under Ye Chen's set of methods, can definitely be easily killed.

At this moment, Ye Chen's foundation was extremely solid, and the reason was naturally because of the essence of the dragon, which actually did not bring any side effects to Ye Chen. It also insisted on raising Ye Chen's meridians, dantians, and even spiritual apertures by a few grades!

However, if he wanted to further improve his cultivation, Ye Chen knew that it would not work at all to rely on this thin aura and that small number of energy stones, therefore, Ye Chen thought of the dozen or so cans of superb spirit wine left by the great monk in this gourd world, although the last sip of spirit wine almost caused Ye Chen to explode, but as an alchemy master, Ye Chen naturally had a way to dilute the energy in it, as long as the spirit wine was mixed to a concentration suitable for taking at this stage, the spirit wine could completely replace the spirit stones, and it was not impossible for the cultivation to be greatly improved.

Staring at this thatched house, Ye Chen was a little dazed, thinking that if he hadn't entered this gourd that day, he wouldn't have seen that great monk, let alone drank spiritual wine to improve his cultivation.

However, as soon as Ye Chen stepped into the room, a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

"Is it Long Wei? Could it be that something is wrong with the dragon egg? Ye Chen was slightly stunned, and his heart couldn't help but get excited, could it be that the little golden dragon was about to break the shell? But the last time I came here, it was clear that the dragon egg was not a little unusual, the footsteps did not stop, Ye Chen went straight to the bedroom, but saw a strange look.

I saw that the dragon egg was bigger than it, and at this moment it was actually hanging in the air and swaying from side to side.

"Is it really going to come out," Ye Chen was slightly puzzled, although he was a unique Mahayana monk in his previous life, he had no chance to get a true dragon, his cultivation was low at the moment, and he couldn't do anything about the things in front of him, Ye Chen had to stand aside and wait quietly, only to see that the dragon egg was shaking more and more, and a torrent appeared in the air, directly blowing the items in the bedroom into a mess, the movement became bigger and bigger, and the raging wind blew Ye Chen a little unable to open his eyes.

Ye Chen didn't know why this dragon egg had given birth to such a change, looking at the huge eggshell that stayed in the air, Ye Chen actually gave birth to an eagerness, as if the little golden dragon in it told him again that he wanted to go out.

suddenly

There was a thud in the hall, and there was a sound of ceramics colliding.

"This"

Ye Chen sighed lightly, and thirteen clay pots filled with spirit wine automatically flew up, flying around the dragon eggs.

"it!"

The old red cloth stopper popped open with a bang, and the precious spirit wine in the clay pot rushed out directly like a column of water, the clay pot was still rotating, and the thirteen spirit wine columns converged into one, and then those spirit wine liquid seemed to be gravitationally forced, and they were injected into the dragon eggs, and the strange thing was that the spirit wine disappeared as soon as it touched the dragon egg, and the terrifying spirit wine disappeared in less than half an instant.

Ye Chen, who watched it, felt a heartache.

"Pit, God Pit!"

kept scolding angrily, this dragon egg was too domineering, originally the spirit wine was a necessary thing for his next cultivation, but he didn't expect it to be absorbed by this dragon egg that had not yet been born, just suck it, why don't you keep it at all.

Looking at the clay pot that fell to the ground, Ye Chen felt a heartache, raised his eyes to look at the dragon egg hanging in the air, and couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart, mixed with a little annoyance.

"Is there such a big movement in the dragon clan's broken shell?"

The movement lasted for almost half an hour, and Ye Chen didn't leave, nor did he move, but he didn't notice that this gourd world was quietly changing at the moment.

"Boom"

Ye Chen's pupils shrank, and he rushed outward, standing in the courtyard of that old age and staring at the void, this gourd world was originally a different space opened up by the great monk, this kind of kung fu Ye Chen could also do it back then, the independent existence of the different space requires the monk to be proficient in two kinds of Taoism, time and space.

However, how can there be such a phenomenon as thunder in this sky?

There is a law for the five elements, the law of gold is indestructible, the law of wood is endless, the law of water carries the boat and overturns the boat, the law of fire burns endlessly, the law of earth is virtuous, there is a law for plants and trees, there is a law for mountains and rivers, there is a law for thunder and lightning, all things have spirits, and all things have a law.

Ye Chen clearly remembered that at the beginning, he had thousands of Dao Intents, among which the Sword Intent had reached the realm of Tongshen, but he did not really become a god.

The so-called Dao Intent refers to a certain perception of the Great Dao, condensing this perception, and using its own magic to display it, it can produce a wonderful power with additional Dao Intent, for example, before, Ye Chen performed the Stepping Heaven Style, which was mixed with a trace of his comprehension of the way of the sword, but this comprehension alone immediately increased its power by two to three percent. It is conceivable that sword intent, swordsmen are all eager to flock to it, but only one in ten thousand can really comprehend the sword intent.

If the monk can surpass others in the Dao, it is not impossible to challenge the level, and all things have a law, which refers to the law, and the so-called law is a derivative of the Tao, or in other words, it is a higher level of the Tao. It is rumored that only earth immortal-level cultivators have a very low chance of condensing the law, once they can condense the law, then they are only half a step away from ascending to the immortal realm, because mastering a law is comparable to your thousands of Dao intentions.

Reaching the realm of true immortals, what everyone compares is not the Dao Intent, but a deeper grasp of the laws of the entire universe, although Ye Chen comprehended thousands of Dao Intents back then, but did not condense a law, it is not that he is not talented enough, but that he is not qualified, if he can do this, the small Mahayana Thunder Tribulation will not be a problem at all.

Ye Chen was shocked, the reason is very simple, this sky, although it is condensed by the two supreme Dao intentions of time and space, it is absolutely impossible to have the existence of thunder and lightning storms, it is rumored that when the heavens and the earth first opened, the great powers realized the law from the thunder and lightning wind and rain, that is to say, the space where thunder and lightning can appear must have corresponding laws, and this is just a small space, how can there be such a law as thunder and lightning?

"Could it be that he has already come to that point", looking at the sky where there was a constant sound, Ye Chen was slightly stunned, and guessed in his heart, I am afraid that the old man before has reached the earth immortal realm, which is extremely close to the level of the true immortal on the earth, and directly comprehends the law of thunder that is close to the origin.

"There are few people in the Xuanwu Continent who can do it, but you can do it, amazing, interesting!" , Ye Chen exhaled lightly, his eyes were bright, and he looked at the Buddha statue hanging in the hall.