The immortal pond of Kunlun Mountain helps people calm their minds and calms their minds, and helps to comprehend the miraculous effect, and is one of the treasures of cultivation in Kunlun Mountain.

In the center of the immortal pool, Yun Xing sat cross-legged in the air, and a roll of techniques was attached to his forehead. Surrounded by pure aura, the mist is shrouded, quite a fairyland.

"Yanna Handprint", the technique is divided into nine layers, one heavy and one handprint, the master can derive the world and contain the world!"

This is the opening introduction of "Yanna Mudra", and the tone is so big that if it weren't for the sage Fu Xi, Yun Xing would not have believed it at all.

Yun Xing then looked down.

The picture turned, and an old man with gray hair and a long beard stood quietly.

The old man seemed to have something in his heart, and slowly opened his eyes, and the cloudy eyes seemed to hide the wisdom of the same size as heaven and earth, which made people can't help but rely on it.

For some reason, Yun Xing always felt that this figure was so familiar, but it was true that he had never seen it before.

When the old man moved, a breath in his body swam along a fixed route, and his body made corresponding movements and steps, in order to better make this qi more powerful.

The old man walked with mysterious steps, quickly forming a seal on his hand, and an ancient handprint slowly condensed behind his body, gradually condensing.

"Go!"

This voice is like the sound of a tiger and a leopard, and it is like a thunderstorm rolling in the sky, hitting the depths of people's hearts.

The ancient handprint moved, and went straight to the sky, with a momentum like a rainbow, unstoppable, as if even the sky could not stop it.

Everything returned to peace, and the old man stood silently, dissipating little by little.

Yun Xing's heart couldn't calm down for a long time, which was too shocking. He had no doubt that the handprint could break the sky, just imagine, the sky is like this, let alone people?

Yun Xing meditated and concentrated, and began to cultivate according to the cultivation method of "Yanna Mudra" in his own sea of consciousness, forgetting himself!

"Brother, is there something wrong with this?"

Second Temple, Nuwa looked at the picture projected in mid-air and asked with some hesitation.

Fu Xi looked at the constantly changing handprints of Yunxing in the virtual shadow, and sighed: "It's a little inappropriate, but after all, there is no way, the big handprints of the prophet's predecessors can only be inherited by Yun'er, and ......"

Saying that, Fu Xi looked at the sky, as if he had passed through the roof of the Second Temple, and looked straight at the crack: "Time waits for no one, none of us know when it will wake up, we can only let Yun'er grow as much as possible, so that it will not be powerless to fight back when the time comes." ”

Nuwa also nodded with a heavy heart, as if she remembered something, and said, "What to do with the realm boy who stole into Kunlun Mountain?"

No one in Kunlun Mountain can hide the perception of the two saints!

Fu Xi pondered, his eyes showed an extremely dangerous light, and replied: "Since Yun'er doesn't want us to interfere, then let him be, but if this young man dares to disturb Yun'er's cultivation, not only him, I will let the forces behind him disappear in the Three Realms along with him!!"

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Time flies, Yun Xing is obsessed with cultivation, and more than two months have passed unconsciously, and there are only ten short days left before the forbidden land is opened. But Yun Xing still showed no signs of waking up.

During this period, Ah Bai also came a few times, but when he saw that Yun Xing was still obsessed with cultivation, he didn't make a sound and left alone, and Yun Xing, who had been sitting in the middle of the immortal pond for two months, didn't seem to have changed much except that the spiritual power around him was stronger.

Finally! Yun Xing opened his eyes, his essence flashed, his feet were half a foot above the water, and he began to move slowly, faster and faster, with an ancient and complex handprint on his hand, and the aura in his body was spinning wildly, breathing rhythmically.

The pocket-sized handprints began to condense on the back, although small, but there was an indomitable momentum that destroyed the world.

Yun Xing stood still, exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, moved his muscles and bones, and returned to his previous indecent appearance, and said lazily: "I have finally finished practicing, but I am tired to death." ”

Yun Xing stretched his waist, his expression froze, and he murmured softly, "It's finally here." ”

There were ripples on the surface of the fairy pond for no reason, and they scattered away, but there was nothing on the surface of the fairy pond.

The ripples went straight to the clouds, and the speed was extremely fast!

Yun Xing luck, squatted slightly on both feet, began to accumulate strength, and was always ready to fight!

In the mist, a figure whose face could not be seen suddenly appeared, and came straight to the door of Yunxing, if it was real, basically Yunxing would be disfigured.

"It's just in time, just in time to try your hand. ”

Yun Xing didn't panic at all, he jumped behind him, and he didn't hurry to seal in the retreat, which was the "Yanna Handra".

A condensed handprint appeared behind Yun Xing, and an indomitable momentum emerged from Yun Xing's body, and Yun Xing drank:

"Go!"

The handprint turned into a streamer and headed straight for the mysterious man, so fast that it was too late to dodge.

The mysterious man jumped a few times, trying to dodge the handprint full of danger, but this handprint seemed to identify him, no matter how he dodged, he just followed him, and it had the meaning of not destroying the target and not dissipating.

"Three hundred years of Spirit Void Realm!The first day of the cultivation world!We'll meet again!"

The mysterious man looked at the handprints that were getting closer and closer, and knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to do anything to this little saint today, so he put down his cruel words, took the handprints, and turned into two meteors and rushed into the mountains and forests.

"Okay, I'll wait, remember to explain the aftermath before the next fight, otherwise I won't have a chance." Oh, by the way, you better carry this time first, maybe there won't be a next time. ”

Yun Xing's cheapness as always was fully revealed, and it is estimated that the mysterious person is unpopular.

At this time, Ah Bai came late, swept in front of Yun Xing, looked at the guy who was chased into a lost dog, and muttered in a low voice: "Monster!"

"Shut up, hold me a little!"

Yun Xing, who was smiling, suddenly showed an abnormal flush, and his legs fell towards Ah Bai.

Ah Bai was shocked, and hurriedly helped Yun Xing, who was pale, with a puzzled look.

Yun Xing showed a wry smile and explained to him: "This guy is also in the Spirit Void Realm, and he is only stronger than me, but I may not be able to beat him, but on a whim, I want to try the power of this big mudra." ”

Ah Bai immediately understood that the feelings were overconsumed and exhausted!

But after thinking about it, who would be so bold, when they went to Kunlun Mountain and when the two saints were in the capital, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the two saints were underground, and someone would dare to make a move on the little saint?

"How are you preparing for this trial?"

Yun Xing interrupted Ah Bai's thinking and asked a little weakly.

Speaking of this, Ah Bai immediately raised his head and said confidently: "No problem, just play them to death!"

Yun Xing rolled his eyes and said, "Then what if that guy came just now?"

Ah Bai shook his head and said with a natural expression: "What are you afraid of? I can't play and die, don't you still have a monster!"

Yun Xing covered his face and wailed in his heart: "What kind of pig teammate am I looking for?!!"