Su Qianruo smiled and shook his head, if there is really a third method, then go and cultivate. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If you can really achieve results, it is indeed better than waiting to die. In this case, the original plan can only be abandoned. Let's take one step at a time.

When Su Qianruo entered the Fengshen Platform, the Fengshen Hall, which would only be opened every time the sacrifice was opened, slowly opened, this time, because of a female disciple.

There are three heavenly palaces, three palaces, three underground palaces, and one palace spine swallowing gold stable beast;

The three palaces govern eighteen treasure halls, one hall hall pillars row jade lin scales, there is a huge immortal platform in front of each hall, the stage is full of five-color flags, and the stage blooms with the famous flowers that are not thanked all the year round;

In the palace, beside the alchemy furnace, there are a variety of medicinal elixirs.

In front of the temple, solemn and solemn, the high palace is like a pagoda, towering into the sky.

The other temples are all white jade crowned with hibiscus, and the golden wall is brilliant, but the temple is made of pure black ebony wood as the temple door, and the hall is also pitch black.

In this place, few people come, there is only one hermit who guards the life soul lamp, and he is the tenth generation disciple of the Ming family, Ming Neng.

Different from the low-key simplicity of ordinary immortal sect retreats, he seems to love gorgeous things very much.

Su Qianruo walked into the solemn Fengshen Temple, and when he saw a white-haired old man with hosta beads, purple ribbons and gold medals, and purple clothes, he couldn't help but stay for a moment.

The bell struck, the Danqi gradually brightened, although the hair was like snow, but the face was extremely tender, and the eyes were quite clear, dust-free, these two completely different beauties appeared in the same person, but there was no sense of disobedience.

Perhaps, it is he who makes people feel that there is no disobedience, and it is he who changes people's perception of him.

Big Idea.

Su Qianruo respectfully bowed, and said in a clear voice: "Su Qianruo, a seventy-second generation disciple of the Immortal Sect, was ordered to enter the hall and have seen Elder Ming!" ”

Ming Neng raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Su Qianruo, and put the thing he had just carved in his hand into her hand.

Su Qianruo felt a chill in his hand, and when he looked down, he saw a jade plate that was not gold or jade and could not be seen in the material, with her name written on it, and five small characters engraved on the back of the Changshengmen Daji, and a strange flower-shaped pattern engraved in the blank space of the jade plate.

Seeing Su Qianruo staring at the flower and studying, Ming Neng said in a deep voice: "Your token is specially made, this pattern was selected by Lord Worship Spirit for you early in the morning, and we will also inform the world in the future. ”

It turned out that this token was so important, Su Qianruo held the token and carefully tied it to his belt.

Ming Neng suddenly moved his fingers, and a cold light flew over, hovering away from Su Qianruo's hand, so fast that Su Qianruo didn't have time to react.

When she raised her eyes, she happened to see a touch of blood carried by something, and slowly flew into an oil lamp that suddenly appeared in Ming Neng's hand, and the light gradually lit up, first like a faint light, slowly flourishing, and the blood color and the light gradually blended, turning into a flame of gold on the outside and red on the inside.

Ming Neng pointed to the lamp and said: "Enter my immortal gate and take care of my immortality,

Immortality is immeasurable, and the road is boundless,

This is the soul lamp of life, burning for a long time,

But there is a life, and this lamp will never be extinguished. ”

Putting the lamp at the top of the seventy-first column, Ming Neng got up and took Su Qianruo to the apse, Su Qianruo saw his solemn expression, and he didn't dare to ask more, so he had to follow him step by step.

After sealing the temple, there is an open plain, and countless lotus jade platforms are placed on the plain, and when you look at it, it is dense and countless.

"Da Ji has arrived! Let's go! Ming Neng raised his sleeves and shouted, his purple clothes were windless and automatic, waving like a dazzling purple flag.

He stood on the jade platform at the end of the far left, and as his voice fell to the last of his voice, countless wind-breaking sounds suddenly sounded in the sky.

The jade platform that was empty just now was instantly filled with a group of flower-haired old men with fairy wind bones, all of them with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, looking down at Su Qianruo.

"Dahime, please take a seat!"

Su Qianruo looked around, and finally saw an empty jade platform in the middle, was that her seat? Puzzled, she walked over and sat down cross-legged.

"Daji's introduction is a special case, and the cultivation is also the third method, and none of us have studied it, so we can't give a pointer.

However, I heard that the third method is an extremely difficult method to cultivate in all worlds, and every time you cultivate, you will endure the same tribulation, and the pain is so extreme that almost no one can persist until the end.

As soon as Da Ji entered the Immortal Gate, he should be protected by the elders, and we couldn't help you practice, so we decided to protect the Dharma for you, set up a Zhou Tian Great Array for you, and work together to absorb the power of the Eight Stars for you and help Da Ji strengthen his spirits.

After consolidating your mind, you may be able to relieve a little pain in your future practice, and please calm your mind and stick to your heart. We're about to get started.

The third door, difficult... It's hard to climb.

God is unstable, the heart is not strong, the will is not strong, and the truth is not to seek self-defeat.

Da Ji is very strong, but his soul is not stable enough, so I have to help Da Ji strengthen his spirit and take this first step.

Afterwards... It's up to you!

Solidifying the gods is equivalent to refining the gods, but it is only the beginning, and the pain you will have to endure in the future will be tenfold, hundredfold, and ten thousand times that of this time. If you can't stand it, you will die.

Are you really ready? ”

Su Qianruo got up and knelt down towards Zhou Tianyi and his party, "I have made up my mind, thank you elders for your success!"

This kindness and virtue, Su Qianruo will never hope.

If you enter the gate of eternal life, you are an immortal person, and you should be born in the world, practicing the righteousness of eternal life, and the clear name of eternal life. ”

Countless thin rays of light poured towards Su Qianruo like flowing water, with the jade platform she was sitting on as the center, all the jade platforms were slowly connected by these lights, staggered layer by layer, and turned into a large array of Zhou Tian.

Su Qianruo slowly closed his eyes, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw an extra skeleton as white as jade on the stone path connecting the Fengshen Temple and the plain.

He was leaning against an ebony carved pillar, and two deep eye holes were looking this way, and if he had eyes, he must be looking at himself.

Su Qianruo smiled faintly, this personal protection is really worthy of the name.

Except for going to the clean room, he was with her almost all the time.

Moreover, he also retains many of the etiquette and habits of being a human being.

For example, he also knows how to do laundry.

When he went out today, he accidentally fell into a flower bush, crushed some petals, and the impatiens juice stained his clothes red, and he ran to the back mountain like lightning, jumped directly into the cold pool of the back mountain, sank into the water, peeled off his clothes and cleaned them, and carried them with a sword to hang there, before rushing to the Fengshen Temple.

It was estimated that he was bored waiting outside the Fengshen Temple, so he came directly to him at this time.

Seeing Su Qianruo laughing, he also nodded slightly.

If Su Qianruo closes his eyes, the power of eight is unbearable for ordinary people.

The so-called solid god is equal to purgatory.

With every breath, the body has to undergo a purgatory-like tempering, and the tearing pain permeates every corner of the body, boundless and endless.

"I'll be able to handle it!" Mo Yun, I must be able to, right? Su Qianruo slowly gritted her teeth. (To be continued.) )