Great Dragon Elephant!

All kinds of essence and righteousness are precipitated in the heart in an orderly manner.

When I opened my eyes again, the heavens and the earth seemed to be different, and it seemed that the layer of fog that shrouded everything had been completely swept away, and all the colors became more vivid and bright.

"Is this the Receiving Ceremony?"

Qiao Qi'er murmured in her heart, touched, grateful, excited, and stunned.

At this time, he already knew the realm of cultivation and the division of steps.

Nourishing Qi, receiving the Purification, Warmth, Natal Destiny, Entering the Dao, and Becoming Dan, this is also known as the Six Realms of Entering the Dao, stepping through these six realms.

Only then did he have the opportunity to condense his supernatural powers, turn Da Dan into gold, and truly defy the sky.

However, this is only relative to the monks.

For ordinary people, at this time, they are already monks.

"Senior ....."

Seeing no more familiar figures, Qiao Qi'er's excitement gradually disappeared, replaced by a strong gratitude.

and the transformation of the whole person.

The day before yesterday, when he stepped into the inner city, he was still cramped everywhere, and he couldn't even take a step because of the holes in his shoes.

At this time, in the middle of the city, outside the main entrance of the restaurant, people watched, whispered, discussed, and surprised.

Qiao Qi'er's heart was gone.

I only felt that what I cared about a moment ago had become insignificant at this time.

It may seem vague, but it's real.

It's subtle, and it's really hard for outsiders to know.

Qiao Qi'er lowered her head, looking at the palm that was surging with power as before, and there was a throbbing rise in her heart:

"Is this just practice?"

......

Whew~

The wind carried the snow all over the sky and sprinkled it on the mountains and valleys, on the boundless plains, and in one night, the heavens and the earth were clothed in silver.

Endless life returns to the earth, waiting for the coming year.

The wind and snow were rolling, the fog was steaming, and the light of the six rounds of the sun that were surveying the sky in parallel seemed to be much dimmer.

"Ahh

The big donkey snorted in disgust and shook the reins on his body, as if he was not used to pulling such a big thing.

It was a pretty big chariot.

It was the chariot that Ram Yan used to use as the head of internal affairs of a mixed school, and in the past, it was pulled by eight heterogeneous green horses.

At this time, naturally only this big flower donkey was pulling.

"Is this gone?"

In the chariot, Ram Yan lifted the curtains, looked at the barely visible Blue Mountain City in the distance, and muttered quietly.

He didn't expect his own door master to leave in such a hurry.

After all, the owner of his own family was quite interested in that little guy before, and he seemed to have a lot of thoughts about accepting apprentices, but he left so suddenly.

He cared about that, not how talented the little beggar was.

In fact, there is no one in the mixed door today.

In the chariot, there is a faint fragrance.

This is a unified purchase of mixed doors to supply the 'spiritual dragon incense' used by the head of the sect to assist in cultivation.

This incense is not ordinary, after being ignited with mana, it is like a living thing, circling around the two people in the car, it is several inches long, like a dragon.

Call!

Suck!

In the fragrant mist, An Qisheng breathed slowly, and every inch of his body couldn't stop moving with his breathing.

Still conditioning the body.

The human body is simple and complex, and it is very easy to control, but it is extremely difficult.

From the outside, it looks like a torso and limbs, with six yang heads, while inward, from the peristalsis of the internal organs, the circulation of blood, the exchange of breathing, and even the different reactions of the nerves.

And so on, all reactions are the operation of the tiny 'particles' that make up the human body.

The same people, the environment is different, and there are changes, just like the several colors of people on the Xuanxing, in different worlds, the differences between races are naturally greater.

Even An Qisheng at this time would never dare to say that he could penetrate the fundamental mystery of the human race.

That's not what he can do at this time.

"Zhang Longfu ....."

While conditioning his body, An Qisheng was also combing through the second information he had spied on before.

【Zhang Longfu (54762/54788)】

[Destiny Trajectory 1: Born in the Emperor Heaven Realm, Earth Immortal Dao, Nanzhan Continent .......]

[35,000 years at the beginning of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Wanfa Dynasty Sect, Great Zhou Sacrifice Heaven...... When Lu Daoren fled, he died tragically at the hands of the prince of the Great Zhou.

[Evaluation: Da Dan alchemy, nine turns of supernatural powers, and the beginning of the original gods. 2 stars. 】

Compared with Lu Daoren, this demon monk named Zhang Longfu has lived a long time, but in fact, he uses secret methods to prolong his life, although life is like death.

The experience is far less magnificent than the former.

The information is far less than the former, but the secrets obtained are far more than the two people in the Impermanence Palace.

Lin Baimei and the old Confucian Lin Xun.

"Ugh."

Looking at the 'Linglong Incense' flying around, Ram Yan sighed inexplicably, the old master, I like this kind of Lingxiang the most.

Can......

Airplanes~

When Ram Yan recalled the past, he suddenly heard a vision that was different from the previous one.

Following the sound, I saw that the owner of his own door suddenly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Sting!

It is like thunder and lightning in the night, and the pearl in the dark room is flooded.

"This, this ......"

Ram Yan was startled at first, and then rejoiced: "Door master, your eyes have recovered?!" ”

"It's not a lot of injuries."

An Qisheng wiped a drop of dirty blood from the corner of his eye, for him, the presence or absence of a pair of eyes did not affect his perception of foreign objects.

It's just that there is, and it's better than nothing.

The injuries on this body are considered extremely serious, but compared to the weakness he has suffered since he killed the Yuan Shen, it is not worth mentioning.

He entered the dream realms and cultivated the primordial spirit that had been condensed for more than 10,000 years, once it was cut off, how could it be restored in just over ten days?

Ram Yan complimented him twice, and seeing that An Qisheng didn't react, he touched his nose stupidly and asked:

"Door Master, you suddenly left the Blue Mountain City, but did you find something wrong?"

This is a question he wanted to ask before.

However, as soon as he came out of Blue Mountain City, An Qisheng was deeply settled, making it difficult for him to speak.

You know, before that, he still had the illusion that his own master could stay in that small city for dozens or hundreds of years.

Leaving is very abrupt.

"Stay, trouble is coming."

An Qisheng's eyes rippled in the depths of the light.

The information of Lu Daoren, as well as the demon monk named 'Zhang Longfu', who was spied on with Lu Daoren, circulated in his eyes.

What he wanted to spy on before was Zhang Longfu, and Lu Daoren was an unexpected joy.

And from the trajectory of the fate of these two people, he found traces of the fragments of the Yuan Shen that he suspected of having cut off.

This is the reason why he left Blue Mountain City.

"What the door master said, but those demons who killed me and mixed up the sect?" Ram Yan was overjoyed and angry, and began to gnash his teeth again.

"Not bad."

An Qisheng nodded, looked at the gritted teeth and hateful face of the ram Yan, his eyes moved slightly: "Old Yan, do you want to take revenge with your own hands?" ”

"Naturally, I want to, but I, do I still have a chance......

Ram Yan blurted out at first, and then his expression darkened, and his cultivation was raised by the old master.

is about to die, where is the possibility of revenge?

Call~

An Qisheng raised his fingers lightly, letting the smoke dragon turned by the spiritual incense swirl around his fingers, and his tone was flat:

"Who says there's no chance?"