100,000 miles, let 100,000 miles!

Yuan Lie Jianzun, Black Lotus Taigu Emperor, Emperor Jiutian, Tang Jianxian, these are all top emperors, they swear and are ready to go, just 100,000 miles, for them, it is not too far.

Take out Fufeng's head, the spirit jade in Fufeng's hand is at least 1.5 billion, plus other people's, the total will not be less than 2 billion, plus the tasks on the killer list.

The heads of Fufeng and others are worth three billion in total!

At least half of the sword masters on the kendo list are willing to shoot, and they are all top masters.

However, I have to be glad that the top ten people on the heaven and earth lists are reluctant to make a move, and I feel a little ashamed to shoot at a few juniors, otherwise how can Fufeng have a chance to survive.

The only thing worth noting is that the Black Lian Taigu Emperor and Emperor Jiutian and Yuan Lie and Tang Jianxian are the four people, the Black Lotus Taigu Emperor is the master of the Heavenly List, and the Emperor Jiutian is the seventh layer realm master of the Nine Shades of Hell, and the strength of these two people is not ordinary.

......

Da Da Da ......

Roar......

Ryoma has been urged to the extreme by Fufeng and others, so he will not be able to bear it after running for ten days.

However, Fufeng had no choice but to let Ryoma go forward for ten days, and then they escaped with their own edgeworth, which would save a lot of energy.

More than ten people rode the wind and waves, the battle flag of the Holy Court swayed, and the hunting sounded.

In the western region, when they encountered these people, they avoided them one after another and did not dare to confront.

Fufeng's eyes are like torches, escape from Dongcangzhou, enter Xishengzhou, and he can live, at least with a high probability of survival.

The mountains and rivers are retreating, and the ancient trees are like dragons approaching the sky, magnificent vicissitudes.

100,000 miles, almost there.

Wow......

Fufeng suddenly grabbed the reins of Ryoma, and Ryoma stood up almost upright, and his face changed sharply, because there was a vigorous white-haired old man sitting cross-legged in the sea of knowledge, and he was completely natural, as if he was in the sea of knowledge from the beginning, and it did not arouse his slightest alarm.

Everyone also hurriedly grabbed the reins and looked at Fufeng in surprise, not understanding why he stopped.

"Boss ......"

Everyone asked.

Feng Qingyu is also frowning between his eyebrows, and it is never a good thing to stop at this time.

Fu Feng waved his hand to signal everyone to silence, and then stared intently at the old man in Zhihai, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is the senior?"

Dao. ”

The old man replied in a low voice in the sea of knowledge.

Hiss......

Fufeng's pupils shrank, this place was at least eighty thousand miles away from the Dao Tong Holy Land, and when he entered the sea of knowledge of others, he couldn't think of anyone except the old sage.

"Old sage?"

Fufeng asked in a lost voice.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, you can also call the old man that. "The old sage is really here, and he actually appeared in Fufeng's sea of knowledge.

Fufeng was very puzzled, and didn't understand why the old sage didn't protect himself before, but had to show up when he left.

"The old man is here and will give you a few words. The old sage whispered, "The first sentence, I hope you keep your heart, do things worthy of your heart, the second sentence, life is more bitter and less happy, most of the life is up and down in the world, live in the world, don't change your attitude because of the momentary sadness and joy, change your determination, the third sentence, the Tao, Wuji also, as long as there is a Tao in your heart, in Wucang Mountain or in the wilderness, it is the same, if there is no Tao in your heart, even if you are in the Holy Land of Taoism, you will also fall into the devil." ”

Fu Feng was numb, and his mind was buzzing, he really didn't expect the old saint to come and say this to him.

"The old man wanted to accept you as an apprentice, but the world is impermanent, there is always a cause and effect for you to unravel in person, this road is difficult and bumpy, you have to go by yourself, in the past, you are the best disciple in the old man's heart, and the only disciple, if you can't go, you will have no chance of reincarnation. The old sage reminded calmly.

Fufeng's blood boiled, and he replied in a deep voice, "Thank you for the old sage!"

"At this point, the old man has given you something that may save your life. The old sage snapped his fingers, and sent out a thousand magic powers, a meditation sutra, more than ten magic weapons, swords, and knives, and then said, "These thousands of magic powers, are all tricks, very easy to learn, at least for you, very easy to learn, such as paper runes into cranes, such as a stone into gold, such as shrinking the ground into inches, and the ...... in your sleeves."

Weapons are for other people.

Fu Feng's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly replied respectfully, "Thank you, old saint!"

"I'll give you another word, Edgeworth, it's Edgeworth, Edgeworth, your heart is big, how big the pattern is, how magnificent it is, how big your world will be, how powerful Edgeworth will be. ”

Wow......

The old saint disappeared, and Fufeng stood on the dragon horse, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

Edgeworth, it's Edgeworth, and Edgeworth!

After a long time, Fu Feng closed his eyes and held the sword, and at that moment, his mind and soul let go, and the world in front of him was much brighter, no longer bleak.

The reason why the old sage didn't let him enter the Dao Tong Holy Land may have other plans.

Fufeng raised a smile and smiled happily.

"Find a place to rest, let's practice good things. Fufeng said excitedly.

There are thousands of magical powers, and there are thousands of small magical powers, each of which has strong practicality.

Paper runes turn into cranes, this crane is much faster than Ryoma, and it will not get tired, until the mana is exhausted, and then it can be transformed into a crane, and the cycle repeats.

Everyone didn't know that the old saint had already communicated with Fufeng, and they were still very confused at this time.

These small supernatural powers are all separate individuals, and for Fufeng and others, they are very easy to learn, and they don't waste much time at all.

So Fufeng chooses to take a risk, 100,000 miles, even if the sword venerable of the kendo list comes to chase it, it will take two or three days!

Su Ziyi and the others did not refute, and silently followed Fufeng to a safe place.

In this world, the forest covers the sky, the Tao is deep, the nature is magnificent, the ancient mountains are rugged and steep, and the wild beasts are everywhere, and there is no lack of wild and ancient beasts.

Wow......

Fufeng sacrificed a Dharma body and rushed in the other direction, and then led everyone deep into the ancient mountain range.

As soon as he entered the mountain range, Fu Feng quickly took out a thousand magic powers and many magic weapons, and said excitedly, "You cultivate together, these magic weapons are not of high grade, but the quality is the best among the emperor's magic weapons, you learn different magic powers first, don't repeat, these methods are the accumulation of the Dao Holy Land for many years." ”

Everyone was taken aback, looked at Fufeng, and asked, "Boss, where did you get it?"

Fu Feng thought about it, and felt that since the old sage did not show up, but only communicated with him in the sea of knowledge, it meant that he didn't want people to know, so he said, "If you get it by chance, no matter where it comes from, just use it anyway." ”

After that, Fufeng sat on the ground and realized the sentence mentioned by the old sage.

Edgeworth is Edgeworth, there is no specific skill, at most it is the heart.

Edgeworth is the heart of the king.

The heart and sword are one, and the sword is both the heart.

Fufeng's mind is all on the Hongyuan Sword, and the Hongyuan Sword is nourished with his soul.

"My heart ...... The heart is the ...... that controls one's own heart."

Fufeng silently said to himself, how big the pattern is, how big the heart is, how big the world is.

Can you let go of the wind?

Hiss......

Fufeng took a deep breath, for a short time, he couldn't do it, his brain was very messy, and he couldn't calm down completely.

Wow......

Meditation Sutra! Fufeng immediately took the meditation Sutra and slowly flipped through it.

"The law of heaven, earth and man is the foundation of the Tao, and those who can obtain the Tao are in their own hearts. Meditation view, heart to see the sky, pure heart is the foundation, turbid heart is the end, the end is the initial ......"

Fufeng silently read the Sutra of Meditation, and the more he read it, the more irritated he became, but he was full of it, and began to understand the meaning of these methods, and his mind gradually calmed down.

"Good and evil are in one thought, for good, for evil, self-knowledge, the way is the way, all laws are the way, the law of meditation, because of the heart, the heart is quiet...... Yin and Yang are peaceful, and all laws are quiet......"

Fu Feng gradually settled down, he couldn't be in the same state of mind as the old sage, but he could calm himself down temporarily, and the yin and yang immortal medicine was swaying in the sea of knowledge.

At this moment, Fufeng felt the Hongyuan sword, his hand did not touch the sword, but his heart touched the sword!

Edgeworth is not a hand, it's a heart!

Fu Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and at this moment, he understood what the old sage meant, the sword master, the hand is restrained.

How many people in the world regard swords as their lives and swordsmen as their lives?

But no one told the world, the sword-master, the heart!