Gu Panxi completely gave up resisting, this kind of situation was almost unimaginable for her.

Gu Panxi was determined and never gave up easily, she could have resisted desperately, including burning the Sword Emperor Martial Soul. The power that erupted like this could not be ignored even by a martial god, but the moment the immortal tablet fell, Gu Panxi knew that she could not resist at all.

She is an ant, and any resistance is futile.

Gu Panxi's heart was very happy and died of sorrow, it seems that it is not bad, but it is ...... Gu Panxi's heart flashed: Do you have any regrets in life?

Before Gu Panxi could think about it, she saw the immortal tablet fall down and pass directly through her body, and then, it was okay. Gu Panxi was stunned on the spot, what is the situation?

In an instant, the huge immortal monument turned from tangible to intangible, did it disappear or merged into somewhere in her body, such as the divine soul or the divine vein, the sea of knowledge, and so on? Gu Panxi didn't know at all, she looked around, and the wordless immortal monument disappeared without a trace, and there was a lot of smoke and water everywhere.

Thundered...... The giant dragon tortoise shell collapsed, turned to ashes, and then vanished.

It's like a dream, where all "being" is "nothing".

It's not a dream, at least the next part of the breathing method is real.

Gu Panxi immediately hissed and inhaled, exhaling hee-hee, with a different rhythm from the past, the breath he breathed actually formed the momentum of a cloud dragon, and there was a feeling of feathering and ascending to immortal.

Of course, it is not really a feather ascending immortal, but Gu Panxi feels absolutely extraordinary, just this breath, her flesh and blood body has been greatly nourished, and her body is full of the power of moving mountains and reclamation.

At this moment, the entire space-free immortal monument moved, as if a person coughed violently, Gu Panxi's color suddenly changed, and he suddenly remembered the time limit that Wang Feng had said.

Oops, forgot about this stubble, I don't know if an hour has passed or not. If an hour has passed, wouldn't it be sealed in this space, and only by thoroughly mastering the breathing method can you see the light of day again by fighting it out by yourself......

"Ahh

Gu Panxi had been to Haicheng and had seen the giant whale demon on the sea, and the scene of them cruising on the sea and squirming from time to time was like her.

Gu Panxi didn't see the thick rocks, and soon saw the blue sky, which was actually directly squeezed out by the immortal tablet space. Gu Panxi smiled, and found that he was really thinking too much, and the immortal monument space had no intention of keeping you for a lifetime.

Gu Panxi landed, and her face reappeared with surprise, she actually landed directly in the back garden of the Gu Mansion in Lei City.

Gu Panxi walked through the corridor and returned to her boudoir.

At this time, the sky was getting brighter, Gu Panxi called the housekeeper, and before she could say anything related to the reconstruction of Wangjia Village, the housekeeper excitedly told her that Wang Ming had won.

And so it was.

The butler brought a detailed description of the battle situation, and Brother Ming finally spewed out a sword qi and directly knocked Yun Haotian back to his original form.

What kind of knife qi is this?

Gu Panxi has never seen Brother Ming's envoy, and there are two possibilities: one is Brother Ming's hidden methods, which even the closest people don't know, and the other is the methods that Brother Ming has only recently learned.

This is a bit incredible, a wisp of sword qi actually hides the power of time, which is unheard of.

No matter what it was, Brother Ming's martial arts cultivation that came out of the White Cloud Cave Heaven advanced by leaps and bounds.

Gu Panxi calmed down, she didn't have time to think about anything else. If it was in the past, she Gu Panxi might feel inferior, and felt that she could only watch Brother Ming and Hua Yinluo drift apart, but now she doesn't have this idea.

At this time, the morning sun was rising, the morning light filled the room, Gu Panxi urged the complete Xuantuo breathing method, and a whirlpool of spiritual energy collapse immediately formed above her boudoir. There is a method of breathing, no matter where you are, it is a holy place for cultivation.

In that village in Yuezhou, Wuleimen Courtyard, Song Que was busy all night, and there was no backache and leg pain and mental weakness, on the contrary, he was in good spirits.

In the first half of the night, Song Que received the gift list, and in the second half of the night, she counted the gifts, which were all things that Song Que liked to do, where would there be mental sleepiness?

Song Que spent a lot of money to buy a large-capacity Qiankun bag in the West Market, but he was prepared, otherwise the mountain of gifts would fill the entire courtyard.

It's easy to do now, Song Que takes it with him, and he has to pat his chest when he goes in and out. However, Song Que was too happy and too concerned, and he almost had internal injuries after shooting too much.

As soon as the sky was bright, Song Que summoned twenty or thirty people from the old and young masters of the village, including the patriarch of the family.

There are two things, one is that the Wulei Gate pays for it, and the family goes out to dig a canal from the small river and leads it to the back of the courtyard, where a large pool is dug as a temporary residence for the mermaid clan;

The first thing was that the family readily agreed, it was the time of the slack of farming, and they were happy to have something to do; the second thing was that some people were hesitant, but the patriarch of the village and the elders made a decision on the spot, welcoming the Wulei Gate to include the entire village.

Song Que was a little surprised by the courage and courage of the village patriarch and elders, but in other words, he would also gamble.

How can an ordinary family have the opportunity to attach to a thriving martial sect? Of course, there are risks involved, but as long as the boss maintains the combat power of the martial gods, this risk will be minimized.

The old people don't have any martial arts cultivation, but they have a lifetime of knowledge, and this is enough for them to make judgments.

After doing this, Song Que entered the courtyard and saw the boss carving the statue of the god in the middle hall.

Looking outside the hall, Du Lang seemed to have turned into a clay statue, completely attracted by the boss's every knife carving.

Song Que couldn't move his feet after taking a look, it was really amazing, the boss showed a peerless knife technique, every time the knife went down, the corresponding stripes appeared extremely natural.

Song Que had a wonderful feeling in his heart, the statue of the god was like a natural one, not like it was artificial.

Amazing?!

This sentence came to Song Que's mind, the boss is really powerful.

However, Song Que was not completely physically and mentally affected like Du Lang, and his eyes were still shining with golden light.

It's all money!

Last night, and even today, Song Que believes that there will be an endless stream of people coming to give gifts, and it is conservatively estimated that it will be at least three days. Three days later, he Song Que announced to the public that the Wuleimen Yuezhou Courtyard would be established on an auspicious day, and then he could receive another wave of gifts.

In any case, the boss's strength is quite a martial god, and at that time, those first- and second-rate families in Yuezhou who have not yet come will have no reason not to come.

Wang Ming's mind was immersed in carving, and while he recalled the appearance of the statue of the Five Thunder Gates of Thunder City, he held a carving knife and carved carefully.

The knife flew away, and Wang Ming's mind seemed to penetrate into the wooden tire of the idol, and he became more and more careful, as if he was holding a life that was about to be born.

This is the division of labor given to him by Zhang Xiaju, the statue is just a rough embryo, and the fine embryo and polishing are handed over to him, the senior brother.

Zhang Xiaju was in charge of the process of carving and storing it, which made Wang Ming a little surprised, this female disciple secretly taught by the master knew many secrets that he did not know.