Time flies, and it has been ten years since Zhang Yan got the fur of the Zuo Xiaowang bird.

Over the years, according to the secret method discussed with Tao Zhenren, he used an hour every day to refine this thing, and the rest of the time was used to hone his mana and warm the magic weapon.

In the main hall, he sat cross-legged on the jade couch, and in front of him was placed an earthen platform, which was slightly suspended in the air, only a finger from the ground, but it was not as big as a hug, but there was a person who came high, hollowed out inside, and the middle was full of heavy water from Hanyuan, but it was like a tank.

This platform is built with "Chenghua Imperial Soil", this soil is moistened by the spirit of heaven and earth for hundreds of millions of years, as long as there is a spirit array carving, and then apply mana, it can float in the sky, in ancient times, Feifeng Fuyu, mostly supported by this soil.

However, with the gradual decline of the spiritual power of this heaven and earth, these strange lands have been used too much in the past, and now there are not many, that is, in the Duzhen Palace, but only the many in front of them are found.

This is the only thing that can hold up so much heavy water and not bear it with the palace prohibition.

After Zhang Yanyun had been using the law for a long time, he turned his palm over, and between the mana induces, the water slowly floated out of the earth platform and came to the palm of his hand.

It's good that this Hanyuan heavy water doesn't move, but if it turns, the momentum is so great that there is almost nothing to get close to, and even the light in the realm seems to be swallowed up.

This water quickly went to a height of ten zhang, but it did not disperse, and the clouds and mist above had long disappeared, even those cloud dragons cruising in the hall were far away and did not dare to approach.

After half a day of this operation, even Zhang Yan felt that his mana was a little unhelpful. In the past, it was such a long time to fight with fellow monks, and it would not consume so much, which shows how difficult this heavy water is.

and after another hour. He slowly withdrew his hand, and finally reset the water back into the earthen platform.

I thought to myself: "Although doing this has helped me a lot in honing my skills, it is still not enough, even if I hone for another ten or twenty years, I am afraid that it will be difficult to meet the expectations in my heart. If you can survive for a while, then it will not be far off to break through the seven-layer barrier. ”

This heavy water is too heavy, once the monk enters the water, then the whole body is under the pressure of this water, even if it is a cave naïve person, the mana is slightly weaker, and the law body will immediately collapse, and the flesh and bones will turn into mud.

But he didn't just practice qi. The strength has also been practiced to the six-turn realm, and with this physical body, coupled with the previous training, it should be able to resist this water power.

After half a month, he was able to sit still, and at this moment his essence and mana were fully restored. So he stepped on the void and came to the platform of earth. Looking at the pool of heavy water below, the whole person slowly sank in.

He concentrated on cultivating mana here, and he didn't care about anything outside of his body, and soon another five years passed.

Before the scenery came to the earth platform on this day, he said: "Master, there is a boy in front of the palace." said that he brought a copy of the master's decree. ”

Zhang Yan slowly stood up from the heavy water package, a drop of water rolled down his robe, and he didn't see half of it, and only after he completely withdrew from the water did he speak: "Call him here." ”

Jingyou took the order and left. Not long after, a boy came to the temple, bowed, and said, "See the master of the Transition True Temple." ”

Zhang Yan said: "What is the purpose of the head of the law?"

The boy hurriedly took out the decree.

Zhang Yan took the decree in his hand with his mana, opened it and looked at it, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said with his jaw: "You go back and reply to the master, saying that I know about it." ”

The boy bowed his head and said, "The boy is gone." As he spoke, he retreated.

As soon as Zhang Yan flicked his sleeves, the decree had already turned into ashes, and only a jade medal was still in his hand, and he put it away, and was about to sit down and regulate his qi, but at this moment, he suddenly sensed a trace of abnormality, and turned his head to look in the direction of the side hall.

Since Ning Chongxuan, the master of the partial hall, entered this realm, there has been a gas machine leaking out every time, and the sword qi is overflowing, for so many years, it has been endless, but just now, that qi has suddenly weakened, as if it is going to be cut off.

Even Jing You noticed the abnormality and said, "Master, is this a sign of lack of intelligence?"

Normally, when the monk walks towards the Cave Heaven Pass, there will be a period of upward qi uplifting, if it goes smoothly and the previous preparations are sufficient, then there is a great chance that he will cross it in one fell swoop. But if the stamina is insufficient, I am afraid that before the threshold is really touched, hope will be lost.

Zhang Yan's mana is stronger than his peers, because he did not stumble at all when he was here in the past.

At this moment, he sensed a little, thought about it for a while, and said: "This is not a lack of spiritual power, but a method of first suppressing and then promoting, what the Lord of the Ning Hall is practicing is the Cloud Thousand Sword Sutra, this method is different from other methods, and he should have had this experience." ”

Zhuo Yuming, the former hall master of the Duzhen Palace, cultivated the "Cloud Thousand Sword Sutra", and left a lot of experience and understanding, he also turned it roughly, knowing that after practicing this method, if he reached the top of the Cave Heaven Pass, then the sword qi on his body was not showing off outward for a moment, and constantly robbed the outside spirit from time to time, and constantly made up for the damage.

At this time, what you need to do is not to move forward bravely, but to try to suppress the qi, or even weaken yourself, and so on repeatedly sharpened to achieve it.

But this step is easy to say, but it is extremely difficult to do, in the past years of the Mingcang Sect, I don't know how many talented cultivators just stepped in before this closed door, and they could no longer get a glimpse of the superior achievements.

Looking at the current situation, not only is this not a bad thing, but it has gone very smoothly, but there have been some twists and turns since then, which is just as dangerous.

And this kind of thing can only be done by the monks themselves, but outsiders cannot interfere.

He withdrew his gaze, sat down, and fell into concentration. Only one day later, he regained his mana, got up, turned into a clear light and flew out of the small world, to the outer hall, he took out the jade card for a while, and opened a gate in front of him, he did not hesitate, stepped into it, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in a small world.

In front of it is a quiet valley, everywhere there are cicadas singing birdsong, the mountain spring clear stream flows from the heights, murmuring, and on the other side of the river, there is a house, in front of the door contains several green bamboos.

At this time, a young man was lying on the bluestone by the river and sleeping soundly, but Zhang Yan's eyes only looked at it, and he suddenly hit a spirit, rolled down from the stone, and when he got up, when he saw Zhang Yan, he was first shocked, and then he was overjoyed, and shouted to the house: "Master, someone from the Mingcang faction is here." ”

A voice came from the house: "No need to shout, I already know." ”

A middle-aged monk walked out from the inside, dressed in a brocade robe and a jade belt around his waist, it was Gan Shouting, who had come here from Dongshengzhou, and he made a joke and said: "It turned out that Zhang Zhenren was here, and Gan Mou was far away." ”

Zhang Yan smiled slightly, and said politely: "Gan Zhenren is polite." ”

Gan Shouting said: "Zhang Zhenren is here, I want to give advice, then please go inside to talk." He also took care of the disciple and said, "Go and invite Ji Zhenren." ”

As soon as the disciple shook it, he flew away.

Zhang Yan followed Gan Shouting to the house and sat down, and when the attendant brought tea, he asked, "How are the two of you staying here?"

Gan Shouting said: "The spiritual power here is abundant, far better than my dilapidated cave mansion, the two of us have cultivated here, and our deeds have grown a lot." ”

Zhang Yan said: "That's fine. ”

Gan Shouting glanced at him and said: "Although the scenery here is good, I haven't returned to the door for a long time, and I am quite worried in my heart. ”

Zhang Yan smiled, picked up the tea and took a sip, and said bluntly: "Since you have invited two people here, you will not let them go back easily, and Gan Daoyou also knows it." ”

Gan Shouting was not annoyed, but he was a little surprised, he considered his words for a while, and arched his hand: "Zhang Zhenren, Gan has the courage to ask a question, and the two of us are bound here and must not leave, but for the convenience of Hanyuanmen? ”

Zhang Yan shook his head.

Gan Shouting pondered for a while, and said: "If Zhang Zhenren thinks that this is inappropriate, then the two of us are willing to send a faction to leave Dongshengzhou and live on the sea, as long as the next sect of your sect is still in Dongsheng for a day, my two factions will not return for a day." ”

Zhang Yan smiled lightly: "Gan Zhenren doesn't have to be tempted, I invited two people here, how could it be such a trivial matter." ”

Gan Shouting thought for a while and said, "So what does your faction want, can you say it, Gan also has a bottom in his heart." ”

Zhang Yan looked at him and said, "I invited two of you to do something for my Mingcang faction." ”

Gan Shouting's heart jumped, and he smiled bitterly: "I'm ashamed, the two of us are much worse than the nobles of your sect, and our deeds and cultivation are much worse, so where can we help your faction?"

Zhang Yan raised his hand a little outward and said: "Fellow Daoists should know that because there are more and more cultivators in this world, the spiritual power of this heaven and earth is gradually depleting. ”

Gan Shouting felt even more uneasy, he lowered his head and thought for a while, and said: "It is indeed true that this truth is true, but with all due respect, even when it comes to such a time, I am afraid that I and Ji Daoyou will have already reached the end of our lives, so what do you have to do with me in the future?"

Zhang Yan laughed and said, "What will happen in the future? ”

When Gan Shouting heard this, he didn't feel his body tremble, and he looked at him in disbelief.

Zhang Yan stood up, walked to the door, and said: "I let go of the two Taoist friends, don't the two of them think that they will be fine if they hide in Dongshengzhou? If this is the case, then everyone can hide there, and they can avoid the calamity, and the two of them have been in the calamity since the moment they entered the Dao, whether they want to or not, they can't escape." ”

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...... (To be continued......)