Chapter 312: Expectations

The ghost was so angry that he jumped like thunder, but Zhuang Xia Yanyan and the black spirit relied on the void to resist the wind for 100,000 miles, and returned to the black Jiaotan in a short time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Zhuang Xia's sudden return caught those demon immortals in the sect a little off guard, Mengzun didn't come back on weekdays, and they sometimes thought that Mengzun didn't care about the Oneiroi Sect at all.

The king of the mountain, the rat spirit and other henchmen led a group of demon fairies to greet him: "Welcome to the return of Mengzun, Mengzun's mana is boundless and invincible in the world, and he shines with the sun and the moon and lives with heaven and earth." ā€

Zhuang Xia led Yan Yan over, but when he heard this, his face was a little unbearable, these demon fairies were shooting sycophants or something, just listen to it yourself, and it would be a little embarrassing to be heard by Yan Yan.

He coughed: "You don't have to come to these vain things in the future, be pragmatic, you know?"

The king of the mountain, the rat spirit, and the others are confused, what does this Mengzun mean, why do you like them for a while and don't like them for a while?

At this time, Zhuang Xia introduced these demon immortals: "She is my Taoist companion and the Yan God of the Oneiroi Sect, treat my wife as respectfully as I do, otherwise, watch your heads." ā€

"I've seen the god of Yan. ā€

These demon immortals are still strange on weekdays, why have they never seen Yan Shen, but now this one has finally appeared.

Although Yan Yan was veiled, they could still imagine how amazing this girl was, and what kind of savior mother she was was two extremes.

Bah, bah, what kind of savior mother is compared to Yanshen, it is simply a kind of stain.

These demon fairies felt guilty in their hearts and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Yan Yan's eyes were silent, and he nodded slightly, saying hello to these demon immortals.

"The black spirit is my maid, don't bully her. Zhuang Xia nodded the black spirit again.

The balcony door nodded hurriedly, as long as there is contact with Mengzun, all of them are big guys, and they can't afford to provoke them.

Zhuang Xia didn't bother to live in the palace of the old mother of the world, so he simply rebuilt a house on a vacant lot.

A hill was cut open, and the right stone was selected and cut into different specifications.

It didn't take long for a stone house to appear, covering an area of no more than one acre, small but exquisite, and even the walls were polished smooth and shiny.

I am afraid that Yan Yan and I will have to live here for a long time, and the housing must be carefully designed.

For Zhuang Xia and Yan Yan, everywhere is practice, as long as the two of them are together.

Food, clothing, shelter and transportation have been diluted too much in their lives. But if it can be better, it doesn't have to be eaten and drunk, and the sky is the quilt and the earth is the bed.

It's the black spirit, she is just the time to be active and playful, and she has come to a new environment, and she can't say that she wants to make a fuss.

The black Jiaotan is extremely large, and there is a place for her to play, fishing and catching shrimp, chasing rabbits and shooting wild boars, how to have fun.

Of course, Zhuang Xia also let her play, as long as she pays attention to her and doesn't get spoiled by those monsters, but this is almost impossible to happen, and those monsters are afraid of him to death.

After settling in Heijiaotan, Zhuang Xia Yanyan continued to practice, and Yanyan's exercise had a clue, or she was sorting out her own cultivation knowledge and concepts, and only after sorting it out would it officially begin, and she was not in a hurry.

One after another, pure Gang Qi poured into the Purple Mansion, which was the upper dantian, the place where the divine soul lived.

Zhuang Xia continued to strengthen his divine soul and worked hard to reach the end of Zhou Tian's realm.

The Zhou Tian realm needs to open up a hundred tricks, each of which has one-tenth the size of the dantian, and the dantian in the Zhou Tian realm is also constantly developing.

Now Zhuang Xia, who has completed the development of a hundred tricks, is ten or twenty times more powerful than himself when he was at the peak of the Gang Qi realm. As for the combat effectiveness, it has been violently improved.

He now has the confidence to survive the Heavenly Tribulation and become a Yuan Shen Realm cultivator.

But what he wants is the strongest, he feels that his Zhou Tian realm path has not been completed, and he can do better and stronger.

After the opening up of the hundred orifices of Zhou Tian, the hundred orifices are connected, and the dantian is like a planet surrounding the stars.

The Gang Qi in the Hundred Orifices quickly flowed for a week, and there was no longer any barrier, and the Hundred Apertures spread all over the body, as if the power of the whole body was unified by the Hundred Apertures, making the power more condensed.

Like a powerful killing machine, there were always several parts that needed to be carefully maintained in the past, so they could not be fully coordinated.

When all the forces are twisted into a rope, the combat effectiveness is naturally greatly enhanced.

The monks of the Zhou Tian realm are perfect, and this state after the hundred tricks are colluded, will make their combat strength, protection power, recovery power, and so on rise to a higher level in an instant.

At this time, the Gang Qi shield was even more difficult for the monks under the consummation of the Zhou Tian realm to break.

However, Zhuang Xia didn't have much surprise at these, his control over the power of his whole body was extremely high, many of them were skills he had already mastered, and it was just icing on the cake at this time.

Zhuang Xia, who was looking inside, continued to wash the meridian walls with his qi, like cleaning the riverbed, trying his best to make the riverbed smooth and smooth.

Every time the Gang Qi ran in the meridians, Zhuang Xia seemed to hear the surging river and the endless surging of the river.

Moreover, at this time, his meridians did not feel bulging, indicating that there was still room for the meridians to accommodate Gang Qi, and his strength could continue to increase.

While practicing, Zhuang Xia summed up his recent gains and losses.

After three days and three nights of fierce battles with the Demon Venerable, he also found a lot of flaws in himself, or places that need to be improved.

For example, when he fights in close quarters, if the enemy has a magic weapon, he will be easily injured.

If you want to reduce injuries, you need armor that can't be worn like a heaven-swallowing furnace, but if you find a piece of personal armor, it's better to practice a body protection skill.

At this time, Zhuang Xia couldn't help but think, I don't know if there are eight or nine Xuangong nine turns of the golden body or something, with his current physique, the physical body cannot be injured by magic weapons, only magic weapons can do it, but this is far from enough.

If you find a body protection skill, it will really be undefeated in King Kong, and it will be difficult to regain and destroy it.

Secondly, his Three Treasure Fist is difficult to use many times, the first time he used it was the peak, and then the lethality of barely using Three Treasure Fist dropped a lot.

The three essences and spirits are the key to the outbreak of the Three Treasure Fist, and the physical body Zhuang Xia is very strong, and it is even integrated into the Heaven Swallowing Gong, so he does not suffer in the protracted battle with his physical body and Gang Qi.

However, the Divine Soul is weaker than the Dharma Elephant Realm cultivators, if it weren't for the comprehension of the unity of heaven and man and the separation of the will body, he would have no chance of winning in the battle of the Yuan Shen at all.

There is also the Heaven Devouring Skill, although he will not leak out, but even if it is a wisp of devouring power, those powerful giants can always reverse the part.

Zhuang Xia never dared to underestimate those sages and gods, without great wisdom and knowledge, he could not cultivate to that realm.

What's more, the Heaven Swallowing Gong was only created by the Heaven Swallowing King of the Sage Realm, and even the Heaven Swallowing King took a shortcut, and in some respects he was weaker than the Sage of the Giant Heaven World.

Zhuang Xia pondered, how high is the level of Heaven Swallowing Gong, with his realm and wisdom, he can only simply adjust it to fit his own cultivation, and it is really too difficult and too difficult to make a big change.

Thinking about it like this, Zhuang Xia found that there were too many things to do, and even some of them were not at all what he could accomplish at this stage.

"I hope the Oneiroi Cult can surprise me a little. Zhuang Xia sighed.

At this time, he could only place his trust in the Oneiroi Sect, striving to use the wisdom of hundreds of millions of people to help him solve some problems that his cultivation could not solve at this stage, so that the next stage would be smoother.

"The road is long, and you have to take it step by step. Zhuang Xia sighed, although he knew that the path of cultivation was endless, and there were problems that needed to be solved at any stage.

Summoning the demon immortals to come, Zhuang Xia asked, "How has the Oneiroi Sect developed recently?" ā€

The king of the mountain is a man with brains, and now he still has the prohibition of Zhuang Xia on his body, and he believes it.

The King of the Mountains stood up, his life was still in the hands of Mengzun, and he was cautious and serious, and he knew a lot about the current situation of the Oneiroi Sect.

"A few months ago, we listened to the orders of the Sect Leader to promote the faith of the Oneiroi and the God of Yan, and gradually downplayed the faceless and savior mother.

So far, the effect is very good, the believers pray and communicate, nine times out of ten they say that the god of dreams and the god of Yan, the salvation mother and the faceless are rarely discussed.

Coupled with the "Dream Technique" handed down by the sect leader, these believers are busy cultivating in order to get close to the dream god and become immortals.

However, there are not many of these believers who are literate, the people's wisdom has not been opened, and there are less than 100 beginners in the exercises. ā€

Zhuang Xia nodded, the literacy rate in ancient times was very low, especially the believers, the original believers of the Black Dragon Sect, a large part of them were attracted by the gods and ghosts.

As for how the Oneiroi Cult should develop, Zhuang Xia thought that he had to investigate it himself, and only after understanding it could he arrange for these monsters to better develop the Oneiroi Cult.

Therefore, Zhuang Xia said to Yan Yan, leaving the Heaven Swallowing Furnace in charge, and quietly went to the people to visit.

This time, Zhuang Xia went directly to Heigu County, where he heard about the Black Dragon Sect for the first time, and borrowed the faceless name from the Black Dragon Sect.

The spider spirit is still in charge of this place, and that Xu Yan Holy Maiden has long since died, and as for what Sanyuan Earth Master and his apprentice have never come again, they are really afraid.

This small county has a population of less than 50,000 and 10,000 followers of the Oneiroi Cult, a very large proportion, and it is almost believed by the whole people.

And among these believers, the one who practiced the "Dream Technique" was even more unsettled, fortunately, if this exercise is not practiced well, at most it will not be able to sleep well, otherwise I don't know how many people will die from practice.

Zhuang Xia was suspended in mid-air, and his mind observed the entire town to see how these believers' "Dream Technique" were practicing, after all, this was his great hope.

But looking at it this way, Zhuang Xia almost died of anger, and one or two hundred thousand believers pondered this exercise all day long, but there were not even ten beginners.

The exact number is five, and it may have been cultivated by mistake.

In this case, where is the less than one hundred and one that the king of the mountain said, it is simply rare.

I know that those monsters are unreliable, and they are not reliable at all.

Zhuang Xia, who has a bad face, has a headache, just like this, when these believers have successfully practiced the "Dream Technique", then they will have to go in the Year of the Monkey.

(Ask for a ticket.) )