Volume 3 Chapter 371 The Honorific Title Hides the Mystery

The purple fire gourd had already spewed out a huge purple fire, burning there overwhelmingly, and the burning space seemed to be vacuumed.

Master Huang Hao roared angrily: "You crazy woman...... Ah......h

Xiangxue Zhenren had already been vigorously shocked by him, but he could no longer escape the purple fire, and he was powerless to fight in an instant, and was burned into black charcoal. The purple fire was still burning, burning him to ashes, and his soul was afraid to escape, but he was caught by Li Yan and directly pinched and extinguished.

Li Yan said "Huh?", which was a surprise, and with a big move, he took the ten oval objects that fell from the burning of Master Huang Hao and took them into his hands.

The fragments of the Fallen Disc turned out to be ten fragments of the Fallen Disc Fragments, and Li Yan was already trembling with excitement all over his body.

He took out his Fallen Disc Fragments and fused them, and there were already forty Fallen Disc fragments, only to feel that if he held it in his hand again, he would already be able to resist the attack of the Ninefold Mid-Realm True of the Yi Dan Realm. The more Fallen Disk fragments he obtained, the stronger his defense became, and in his guess, perhaps a certain number of them would lead to a qualitative change, and then the defense would be greatly increased.

I didn't expect to kill Huang Hao, and he would get the coveted Fallen Disc fragment, it was too worth killing and so good.

It's a pity that Xiangxue Zhenren chose to die with him in order to drag Huang Hao to Venerable Master, and the fate of this Jurchen was also tragic, but she finally avenged herself and her husband.

Collecting the purple fire into the Xuanwei world, it consumes a certain amount of strength again, and it also needs to recover for a while longer.

Now, Li Yan has killed two Venerable Men, but he feels that it is very normal, he has seen many Venerable Men, how can he do it without killing them! Although he himself is not strong enough to kill the Venerable Master, he is already fearless against the Venerable Master, and he will run if he can't fight, and kill when he fights, nothing remarkable.

Sensing that there was no one around, he was relieved to go on the road, and suddenly a small red bird flew in and fell into his hands. He was a little excited, and when he opened the information, he saw that it was not Zhou Yutong's news, but the news that Emperor Gao Zhenfei of Muquanguo had come, and he had already collected many moonstones. It wasn't Zhou Yutong's news, Li Yan was slightly disappointed, but it was good news. He decided to go to the inn first, and then to Mu Quanguo, presumably Emperor Gao Zhenfei really collected a lot of Yueya Stones.

Now there are still a lot of space palaces and space mountains left in his space, but this is life-saving energy, of course, the more the better.

On this day, I finally came to the capital of Dahuang and asked at the inn. learned that Zhou Yutong did not come back, although he had expected it in his heart, he was still very disappointed.

He walked down the street a little dejectedly, and before he knew it, he walked to the lively street market, where Zhou Yutong told him about some of his life experiences.

A light rain fell in the sky, like silk, silently floating in the air, and the misty fluttered around.

Under the gentle rain, stepping on the bluestone slab, walking through the century-old tailor shop, walking through the small wine shop, walking through the cloth village, everywhere, will stop for a while, recalling Zhou Yutong's former joy and reminiscing about the past.

The mind travels through the memory, her whispering voice seems to sound in her ears, and she seems to see her happy smile in front of her eyes.

In the light rain, his heart rippled in circles, and he couldn't forget the bits and pieces with her, soft and delicate, and his thoughts were like springs.

Walked to a mansion, looked at the pair of mottled stone lions, walked over, and stroked slowly.

The feel is uneven, but the heart is full of thoughts, as if they are standing with her, looking at each other and smiling, there is no lonely forgetting, only the tenderness of the day.

The door of the mansion creaked open, and a middle-aged woman came out of the inside, and as soon as she saw Li Yan, she stared at him suspiciously.

After a while, she showed surprise on her face, hurriedly stepped forward, bowed her head, and shouted: "Immortal, please save my mother!"

Li Yan came back to his senses, looked at her, and asked, "Why do you think I'm an immortal?"

The woman replied: "That day, my mother has been chattering, the goddess fairy is back, but unfortunately I missed it, since the goddess fairy is with you, of course you are also a fairy." ”

Li Yan smiled and asked again, "What's wrong with your mother?"

The woman replied, "My mother is old and frail, and she has recently contracted a serious illness, and she is dying. Fairy, please save her, I don't want my mother to leave me!"

Li Yan nodded and said: "People are born, old, sick and die, this is the cycle of destiny, although I can't extend her life, I can restore her health until she dies of old age." ”

The woman was overjoyed, kowtowed a few times, and respectfully welcomed Li Yan into the house.

Under the gaze of more than a dozen people in this mansion, Li Yan was respectful, happy, and had a hint of fear, looking at the old woman in front of her with a withered face and sunken eye sockets, she was already angry, and she was only one line away from death.

A spiritual grass that exudes aura appeared in Li Yan's hand, and the house was immediately full of vitality, the fragrance was fragrant, and the smell was refreshing, as if he was ten years younger.

This is just an ordinary spirit grass in the Xuanwei world, but it has a divine effect on ordinary humans, and it can also be called a divine grass.

The spirit grass pressed into the old woman's body for him, and immediately her face became ruddy and more and more shiny. Not only that, but her aging body also began to rejuvenate, her skin became firmer and firmer, her sparse white hair slowly turned black, and new jet-black fluff grew and grew longer.

The old woman slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were bright, she got up like a young man, knelt on the ground, shed tears, and said: "Today, the old body has been rescued by the gods, and I am grateful for your good fortune, and I will definitely build a god for you, erect a god statue, and worship incense every day." ”

More than a dozen people in the room were pleasantly surprised, kneeling down and calling the gods, extremely grateful and reverent.

Li Yan smiled slightly, didn't say much, and turned around to leave.

The old woman asked, "Immortal, please tell me the honorific number." ”

Li Yan didn't turn back, and said as he walked: "Immortals and immortals, the honorific name is wonderful, there are spirits without names, detachment is immortal, and Taoism is a god." ”

When he went outside, he flew away, and the people in the whole house knelt down and bowed, kowtowed, and sent him away.

Li Yan pretended to be ruthless when he left, originally meaning that he did not have an honorific title, but it was misunderstood that his honorific title was hidden.

Soon after, a place in the capital of Dahuang built a small god temple, the name of the wonderful temple, erected his god statue, not only the people of this house often go to the incense to worship, but also some people around the city heard about this miraculous thing, but also came here to worship, endlessly.

The old woman lived here until she died of old age, and was buried near here, and her soul would accompany the gods forever.

After Li Yan flew into the air, he stopped in the air, staring at the thousands of crisscrossed streets of Dahuang Kingdom, and his thoughts were myriad. He is not only chasing his own memory, but also chasing Zhou Yutong's memory, warm and sweet.

When you seriously think about a person, that person will reside in your heart and can never be erased, whether it is pain or beauty, it is a sea of dry and rotten affection.

Reminiscing about the past, a look, a smile, are all tender! I think of you, I think of reunion, not tears, but cherish!

Another Taoist meaning, this is the Taoist meaning of reminiscing about the past, in the deep thought of Zhou Yutong, when I wanted to reunite with her, I had an epiphany.

In the long drizzle, in the mind and elsewhere, only a lonely body remained, bearing a faint sadness.

The deeper the thoughts, the stronger the sense of loneliness, she is in love, the love at that time, the sorrow is soaked, the thoughts are like meteors, crossing the tip of the heart, and what falls is only the melancholy that cannot be reunited!

Maybe I really fell in love with her, and the feelings of my youth have turned into love, and what gushes out is an unquenchable desire to see her again and confide in her the sublimation of quiet and pure love.

Suddenly, the twelve Yi Dan rushed out of the dantian, rushed out of the body, and suspended above his head.

Twenty-four Dao meanings also appeared around at this time, flashing with a simple Dao light, each huge word was clearly visible, and it burned in an instant, until it was burned out, but the Dao meaning still existed, venting the land around a mile.

In this meaning, the Yidans blended together in a blink of an eye, and they were strangely separated, or twelve Yidan, but they were even more brilliant and looked extraordinary.

Very suddenly, the twelve Yi Dan instantly absorbed the Dao Yi and rushed into the body, still appearing in the dantian.

He had cultivated the Great Immeasurable Heaven and Earth Divine Method, and he had already condensed the Yi Dan, which made him rise to the Yi Dan realm, which was also a strange sight. Dao Yi still exists in an unknown place, and it will definitely be able to manifest itself under special circumstances one day.

At this time, thirteen Yi Dan immediately appeared in the body, and qi and blood gushed out from somewhere, surging all over the body, flowing towards Yi Dan, and soon containing twelve Yi Dan, until the newly illusory thirteen Yi Dan contained 560 billion qi and blood, it did not stop.

The strength is rising day by day, and it has already rushed to the sixfold early realm of the Yidan realm, and after rising to a big realm, it has risen to several small realms.

This is the effect of accumulation over time, every time the resources absorbed, half of them turned into qi and blood and didn't know where it flowed, and when he ascended to the realm, all of them gushed out, instantly making his strength greatly enhanced.

Now that his strength is invincible in the realm of Yi Dao, he can barely compete with the Beginner Dao Master, but there is a certain chance that he will be killed by this kind of Master.

The vast majority of the books of the male and female love sect are evil and crooked, and the description of the realm is unknown, while the vast majority of the books stolen from the Great Hao Sect are relatively formal, and some books describe the general situation of the realm of Yidao.

After reading through it, Li Yan already knew what the three stages of the Yidao realm were, that is, asking questions, controlling the Dao, and gathering the Dao.

Each small realm is divided into three stages, namely the beginner, intermediate and high-level, and the strength of each small level is earth-shattering.

The initial realm is to ask the question, to comprehend the heaven and the earth, to ask the sky, to ask the earth, to comprehend the meaning of the Dao, and to find that trace of Dao power.

The mid-stage realm is the control of the Dao, and the body gradually and naturally gives birth to three threads of Dao power, and the control of the Dao force fights, and it has extremely powerful power. However, these three traces of Dao power are only naturally generated, and they must also have a strong comprehension, using the Dao power in the body as a guide to comprehend the mystery of condensing Dao power, and the strength can be enhanced to a certain extent before they can ascend to the later realm.

The later realm is the gathering of Dao, and only in this realm can the Dao power be condensed independently, and the maximum is nine threads of Dao power. After condensing the power of the Nine Silk Dao, he will step into that step, and he is expected to rise to a higher and more powerful unknown realm.