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Ye Dou was arranged by a group of women into a villa-like room, told that if he came out in the evening, someone would receive him, and then he retreated.

"Am I stuck?"

Looking at the empty room, Ye Dou felt a chill in his heart: "The people who entered Liushen Street all died overnight and became dried corpses, I'm afraid there must be a great horror this night." ”

"Gu Tianqiong is still eyeing me at the moment, and it is estimated that he will come to kill me if he finds an opportunity, it seems that I must seize the time to improve my strength. ”

Thinking of this, Ye Dou looked at the soul ring on his index finger, which was dotted with five red souls and three white souls.

This is the soul he obtained from the battle of the Demon Skin King, and he has never had time to use it before, and now he just uses it all.

"Red Snow!"

With a call, a red glow flew out of the soul ring and turned into that beautiful girl in mid-air.

At this moment, Hongxue has just gone through a big battle, and the injuries he has healed have healed, so he can't see anything unusual, but his breath looks weaker.

"Open your mouth. ”

Ye Dou stretched out his index finger as he spoke, Hongxue knelt down on her knees and took the initiative to meet it, and began to kneel and lick her index finger, her expression and attitude were very, so there was some disharmony.

This time, Ye Dou did not hesitate and shot a red soul for the other party to swallow.

Comrade Hongxue has worked hard just now, and it also made Ye Dou see where her limit is, seeing that the other party has been beaten so much, she should also reward this diligent loser.

After Hongxue swallowed the red soul, it looked like Xia Fei's cheeks were flying, and his spirit was flying, and he had returned to his peak state, and it seemed that his breath was stronger than before.

"Xianggong, the slave family is well fed. Hongxue immediately smiled.

Ye Dou nodded: "I'm going to practice next, you take out the Taixuan Sutra painting scroll for me." ”

In the blink of an eye, Hongxue took out the Taixuan Sutra painting scroll from the soul ring.

"I'm going to enter the cultivation state soon, you're in charge of protecting the Dharma, and nothing can come near me. ”

Hongxue immediately nodded obediently: "Okay, Xianggong, Hongxue will definitely not let anything get close to you, and once you get close, you will be wiped out." ”

Ye Dou nodded with satisfaction.

Female ghosts are good, gentle, obedient, able to fight, and not afraid of pain!

If the other party is a woman, then you have to take care of it yourself.

There are still four souls left on the soul ring, as well as three white souls.

It's better to continue to cultivate the Taixuan Sutra below, this peerless martial art is the most direct to improve his combat effectiveness.

In the Taixuan Sutra, Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for thousands of miles, brush off your clothes and go to hide your name and name deeply.

Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward. will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan. Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light. After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born.

These sentences have been lit and cultivated, and the effect is very good, and it has significantly improved his combat effectiveness.

Now it's time to ignite the rest of the Taixuan Sutra, and successfully cultivate the Taixuan Sutra in one go.

Goldfinger!

He directly summoned the golden finger, and suddenly clicked the golden finger that emitted a dark golden light on the Taixuan Sutra held in his left hand.

The Taixuan Sutra, which is the size of an ordinary wall calendar, immediately burst out with bursts of dark golden light.

Save Zhao with a golden hammer, Handan was shocked first.

Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City.

The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world.

Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical.

Ye Dou immediately looked at the Taixuan Sutra and read it softly, the last few lines of words had completely turned dark gold, and it looked like a dream on the outside of the picture.

So far, the Taixuan Sutra has been fully ignited by him, and the four red souls on the soul ring have all been consumed, leaving only three white souls.

Presumably, this complete version of the Taixuan Sutra will definitely allow him to obtain unimaginable benefits and promotions.

Facing the seemingly mysterious Taixuan Sutra diagram, his breathing gradually flattened, his chest rose and fell rhythmically, and his eyes looked at the cave.

In a flash

The picture in front of him gradually changed, and the starlight in front of him continued, as if he had traveled to the other side of the starry sky.

When the picture in front of him was clear again, he was already in the cave of the Taixuan Sutra.

Ahead is a huge stone wall with the words "The Journey of Chivalry", illuminated by torches.

I saw that the poems on the stone wall had completely turned into dark gold, blooming with the same light, mysterious and abnormal.

"I can't read, I can't read, I can't read......" After hypnotizing for a while, Ye Dou looked ahead again.

Save Zhao with a golden hammer, Handan was shocked first. Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City. The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical

These lines of handwriting have become a sharp sword, and the tadpole text annotation next to it has also become an acupuncture point map.

The two merged into one, allowing Ye Dou to breathe out unconsciously.

Ye Dou had cultivated to the eighteen swords and found that the internal strength was urgent, and the "Baishou Taixuan Sutra" was the last martial art, which was to string hundreds of acupoints throughout the body into an internal breath, and the internal breath was surging and flowing rapidly like a big river.

"Okay, it's almost time to break through. ”

Ye Dou slowly opened his eyes, and a pale white qi sword erupted from his mouth.

His body shone with a slight white light, crystal clear, like a pink baby.

Through internal vision, he could see the bones in his body like white jade, and the blood flowing like lead and mercury, rushing in his body.

And his internal force has condensed into a cloud at this moment, surging in his body, with a kind of meaning of wind and clouds.

Gradually, every breath he took was as majestic as a dragon exhaling, and as he exhaled and inhaled, the air around him condensed and formed, pouring into him like a funnel.

After all the training, the right hand holds the empty sword, and although there is no sword in the hand, the sword moves come out in a steady stream. Swordsmanship, palm technique, internal strength, and light skill are all combined into one, and it has long been impossible to distinguish whether it is a palm or a sword.

Do whatever you want, you don't have to think about it, you don't need to memorize the tricks, and the thousands of moves on the stone wall naturally pass from the heart to the siblings.

At this moment, Ye Dou felt that he was fused with heaven and earth, and his understanding of martial arts had regained a new level, and he was about to enter a new realm at any time.

The internal strength in this Taixuan Sutra, as well as the superposition and fusion of his wedding dress divine skill, will soon produce a qualitative change.

"Let's break through now!" he made a decision in his heart.

With his exhalation, the aura of heaven and earth poured into his body like a sea of rivers.

This is the method he comprehended by combining the first exercise of the Temple of the God of War, plus his own understanding of internal strength, and the method he comprehended by the Taixuan Sutra.

Rumble!

With a roar, all the internal force in Ye Dou's whole body turned into a cloud and rain, and condensed into a drop of liquid in the dantian, which was shrouded by a weapon completely composed of internal force.

"Legend has it that the three flowers gather at the top, and the five qi Zhaoyuan is this feeling. Ye Dou felt that he had broken through to a new realm.

At this moment, his eight veins of the strange meridians are unobstructed, and he has forgotten the feeling of forgetting his body, and his body is soft and soft like a baby, very comfortable and proper, if he survives, he will die.

At this point, the only thing that remains to feel is the reaction of the mind, so there is a feeling of coolness. The so-called "Daigo empowerment" of the Taoist Dan Sutra describes this realm.

His internal organs also seemed to have been baptized, the five qi were harmonized and auspicious, and the five qi of the body were gathered in his mind, and his consciousness was greatly improved.

Just as Ye Dou was feeling this mysterious state, there was a sudden roar outside the door.

Bang dang!

It was as if the door had been smashed open, and then a man's voice rang out.

"I'm Gu Tianqiong, Ye Dou Xiao'er, come out and see me!"

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