Chapter Seventy-Five: Deliverance

Suliu took a deep breath to calm his mind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as his soul shook, he had already returned to his place, and the Black Heaven Tribulation Power, which was a little richer than usual, also poured back into his body, but it was obviously not as shocking as Wang Wenqing's memory.

Wang Wenqing's mind about Mu Wanqing was also blank.

There are many doubts about the picture that Shi Cai saw. First, it's hard to say whether the Taoist who is suspected of being Xiaoyaozi is really a broken void, Wang Wenqing is always a disciple of Xiaoyaozi, and it seems that he has lived with Xiaoyaozi for a while, but Xiaoyaozi definitely put some kind of prohibition on him, which made Wang Wenqing collapse and lose his mind after the defeat.

Who would impose such a vicious ban on their own disciples? Unless this disciple knows something that no one else should know.

Second, it is a detail, the woman who looks like Wang Yuyan only flashes in the picture, who is she?

Su Liu pondered for a while, the truth is true~ The phase is foggy, but what does it have to do with him, the benefits have already been obtained, and there is no thought of delving into it at the moment, so he only deeply engraved the scene of the shattered Xuanguang Void in the fighting room.

Judging from the superficial information of that picture, Wu Yazi is just a person with strong martial arts, living in a deep valley like a fairyland, but after a night of thunder, the whole person disappeared into the void out of thin air.

"Shattering the Void...... Shattering the Void...... I didn't expect to finally get to this point..."

Thinking of this word, the heart lake that had finally calmed down was flooded again. When the power in the dungeon world reaches its peak, it is the omen of breaking away from the cage of this side of heaven and earth.

Su Liu's eyes turned, and when he looked at Wang Wenqing again, he was sitting on the ground, no longer the image of the previous Qing noble Taoist, his body was withered, and he had already been angry for a long time, before the grandmaster who had found another way to become enlightened, his eyes widened in horror, as if he had seen a terrifying scene, but the corners of his mouth hung a strange smile of relief, and there was a complex feeling of sadness and joy.

Su Liu couldn't help frowning slightly, and the clues of Shenxiao Dao came to him, and it came to an end. He followed the number of qi paths in Huang Ting's true solution and carefully ran the true qi, and after a few weeks, it was a matter of course, and there was a jade ~ liquid like a waterfall in the mud pill palace, until it was in the heart, and gradually the sound of heartbeat could be heard, like the sound of drum thunder.

The upper and lower two dantians are shining in the heart, revealing the true qi and robbery of the hidden veins and running wildly, and the mouth of the Jin ~ liquid is gradually born, straight through the Xuanying, Mingtang into the dantian, and finally the limbs are also indescribably warm and comfortable.

Li Qiushui, who was watching coldly on the side, was shocked at this time, and he didn't dare to move. She lived for eighty~ninety years, and was used to seeing all kinds of battles, but she had never seen such a demon as Su Liu, in the smoke and smoke, he sat on the ground, white robe and white hair, his back was straight, and the acupoints around his body gradually revealed a faint purple light, lining him more and more ethereal fairy energy.

Su Liu's eyes seemed to be closed, and the purple qi around his body gradually became thicker, and finally floated out, and the dragon pillars converged behind him, forming a purple long dragon, which roared suddenly, shocking the heavens and the earth.

A trace of fear and jealousy flashed in Li Qiu's eyes, the little Wuxiang Gong she practiced had reached the peak of the realm, she could use the skills of a hundred schools, and she practiced as clear as a mirror, but at this time, the mirror in her heart was shattered inch by inch, and it was difficult to hold herself.

Su Liu's breath was constricted, and finally it was silent, calm and half-loud, this time it was a trivial matter to swallow Wang Wenqing's cultivation to the fullest, it could only be regarded as the icing on the cake, but in the midst of his thoughts, he got Huang Ting's true understanding, and he really got the treasure.

To cultivate the Huangting Avenue, I don't know how difficult, to practice the three major dantians is the first difficulty, and then there is the wonder of the five qi of the inner sense, that is, Su Liu, but also the resources of several planes, and now it can only be said that the cultivation is halfway, the achievement of the two major dantians, in this way, Wang Wenqing abandoned the cultivation of the Huangting, and turned to use the Ding furnace to become a Taoist, which is a shortcut.

Su Liu's mind turned, unlocked Li Qiushui's acupoint~ Dao, and said unceremoniously: "You recite the mantra of Bai Hong's palm power and Xiao Wuxianggong, and I will let you in to see your good side." ”

For Li Qiushui, there is no need to hide her true intentions, she clearly knows her value, Li Qiushui is really angry, and her eyes flickered: "You have unlocked my acupoint~ Dao, aren't you afraid that I will run away?" ”

Su Liu shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "You might as well try, if you can escape in my hands, it will be your ability." ”

Li Qiushui glanced at Wang Wenqing's corpse, and said with a sad smile: "You are a martial artist, what else do you want me to do with this little Wuxianggong, Bai Hong's palm power is nothing to you." I'm afraid that after I talk to you about Xiao Wuxianggong and Bai Hong's palm power together, I will be drained of my internal power by your Northern Shengong......"

She was very scheming, and she was very scheming, and she vaguely guessed that if she said the key to Xiao Wuxianggong and Bai Hong's palm power, she would be sucked dry by Su Liu, but Su Liu shook her head and sighed lightly, and said lightly: "Since I want to say that I want to let you go to meet your old friend, I will definitely do it." ”

Li Qiushui was skeptical, hesitated again and again, and finally obediently recited the martial arts mantras of these two free schools, Su Liu only listened to it once, and after a little verification, it became clear that she did not have the intention of making ghosts.

"The selflessness and selflessness of the little unphased work, the way of controlling the strength of Bai Hong's palm power, is really very desirable."

His current cultivation realm, all kinds of martial arts, just a glance, you can see the key point, the current mind once again keep one, take the essence of it, and consolidate his own martial arts foundation.

When Li Qiushui entered the place where Xiaoyaozi and Grandma Tong were back to back, the whole world seemed to be turned upside down.

She had to get up her strength and beat Wu Xingyun's bones to ashes with one palm before she was willing to rest, but when she saw Wuyazi, her heart was mixed, and her palm was just raised, and she fell down weakly.

In this life, nearly a hundred years, the three of them are trapped between this love and hatred, never freed, today I saw the two of them die here, suddenly everything is empty, Li Qiushui leaned on the two, sat down calmly, two lines of tears, along the scarred cheeks, gradually slipped down.

I don't know how long it took, as if someone was gently whispering a name in her ear: "Qiushui, my Ling Bo Weibu has finally been practiced, what about you?"

"I... I can't make it yet......."

"Hmm, then I'll go and see how my senior sister's plum folding hand is doing..."

"Senior sister, senior sister, do you only have senior sister in your heart..."

.......

All kinds of past events were like clouds of smoke, and after a while, Li Qiushui wanted to open his eyes again to see his appearance, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally fell weakly.

The three elders died in a room today. (To be continued.) )