"People are born with anger, the so-called 'anger', 'popularity', 'breath', 'qi' are also",

"The cultivator cultivates this qi, whether it is the aura of heaven and earth, the qi of the five elements or the qi of quenching yin and yang, the final is to achieve his own qi, ordinary people's qi is weak and weak, and it takes the method of 'Son of Heaven Wangqi' to feel it, the monk's qi is slightly stronger, but it can't become a 'potential', only the great monk who has broken through the realm of winning the championship can cultivate the 'potential', although the potential at this time is still invisible and intangible, but it is already strong enough that flowers, birds, fish and insects can feel the realm."

"Potential... Is that a sense of oppression?", Lu Hongdao,

Some of the masters he encountered, just fighting wherever they wanted, gave people a sense of oppression that was almost suffocating, and made people breathless. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sword owl said: "Yes, the sense of oppression is born from the 'potential', and when the person with the 'potential' is facing the enemy, he can crush the opponent's spirit and spirit by relying only on momentum, and increase his chances of winning."

Lu Hong nodded as if he didn't understand.

"The further cultivation of the 'potential' is the 'weather', if the person who has the 'potential' gives people a sense of oppression that is like a pine and cypress, and it is difficult to overcome, then the person who has the 'weather' gives people a sense of awe like a mountain like a mountain, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the steaming clouds and dreams are shaking Yueyang City, and the person who has the weather seems to be one with heaven and earth, and even beyond heaven and earth, even if he is in the distance, he can see the vision of heaven and earth caused by him."

"Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty in later generations, was hidden in the leisure of Mangdang Mountain, Ze and Stone, the mountains and forests are wide, and the road is difficult to walk, but his wife Lu Hou can always find him, because Liu Bang often has a cloud above his head, Liu Bang is a mortal, and there will be no weather, but it is very likely that the weather of the ancient masters is attached to the body, forming such a vision."

Lu Hong gasped and said, "In this way, the so-called 'Son of Heaven's Qi' and 'Dragon Qi' are indeed there?"

Jian Xiao said: "Naturally it is not groundless, but the clouds are only the first weather, such as Ji Qianqiu's meteorology is much more majestic, it is rumored that when he first arrived at the Wu Clan, the Wu Clan's mountains and rivers and plants are all new, there is a strange phenomenon of dead wood in spring, and even the vicious Gu King has changed."

"And the meteorology of Dacheng will not disappear even after the death of the cultivator, although it cannot be transformed into the sun, moon, mountains and rivers like the great god Pangu, but this meteorology flows between heaven and earth, and will not dissipate for thousands of years."

"After that, this weather may be attached to the mountains and rivers, to the bodies of birds and beasts, or to the destined people of later generations, and become a creation."

After speaking, there was silence for a while, Lu Hong recalled what he said for a long time, and said for a long time: "Am I the one who is destined?" But I don't know what kind of fate it is, so that the atmosphere of Ji Qianqiu's predecessors is attached to me, and... The Meteorology of Crape Myrtle the Great",

In the Mud Pill Palace, the sword owl was also contemplative, and said: "The weather is attached to the mountains, rivers, grass and trees, the body of birds and beasts, that is the unspeakable fate, but there are generally only two possibilities attached to people, one is that people with similar blood can undertake the weather, and the two extremely similar people will give the weather an illusion, so that it thinks it has found its old master, which is attached to the body, and you are likely to be the second."

The sword owl said: "You and Ji Qianqiu have a lot of similarities, both are gifted in swordsmanship, have the same floating temperament, are both wise and scheming, and are both wise and martial."

"It's... Is that so?",

Lu Hong often boasted of his excellent swordsmanship, and he thought he was still worthy of the eight words of both civil and military, but compared with him in the ancient wilderness and the first master of the Dayu Dynasty, Ji Qianqiu, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

After all, he is really too far away from Ji Qianqiu back then, and it can be said that there is a world of difference.

The sword owl said: "This "East China Sea Testament" will be put aside for the time being, and concentrate on cultivating the rebirth decision, only in this way after you transform into an immortal and survive the heavenly tribulation, if there is a rebirth decision, then you still have a chance of life against the sword ancestor."

"What is the ...... of life",

Lu Hong held his cheeks, and a few wisps of sorrow surged in his heart.

At present, the curse of the immortal gate of Xinghua Village is unresolved, and the God of Wealth Pavilion has been dispersed like a dark cloud, and in the future, there will be a master like Jian Zu who is blocking the road of cultivation, and the road ahead can be described as bumpy.

Sword Owl said: "Sword Ancestor is one of the top masters in Shenzhou after Ji Qianqiu, even Dao Evil does not dare to say that he is better than him, he has entered the realm of heaven and man for thousands of years, it is very rare for you to have a glimmer of life against him in the realm of immortals, as for winning, it is better not to have this kind of luck idea",

After a slight pause, he said: "But if you can practice the weather of Ji Qianqiu and Ziwei Emperor, go to Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea according to the chart of the "East China Sea Testament", find the Tianji Cave, the ice dragon sarcophagus, and resurrect the Qianqiu, then the difficulty of the Sword Ancestor will be solved."

Lu Hong was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Is it indeed a good idea to let Ji Qianqiu's predecessors face the Sword Ancestor?"

is perfunctory on the lips, but in his heart he feels that all this is still too far away, and he can practice the rebirth of the immortal body, the East China Sea Liubo Mountain, the Tianji Cave, the Ice Dragon Sarcophagus, and the resurrection of the first master of the Dayu Dynasty in the past...... It's all like a dream that someone deliberately constructed.

Regarding the obscure places on "Reincarnation", the sword owl hid in the Mud Pill Palace after pointing out one or two, and Lu Hong also only glanced at it and put the two books into a thousand-yuan bag.

Although the "Reincarnation Decision" is wonderful, it is still too reluctant to cultivate this exercise with his current foundation, and the Xuanhuang maternal qi in his body is only a trace and a half, which is not enough to support this ancient and peerless exercise.

Raising his head, he looked at the Peng bird that stopped on the top of the mountain, and said with some melancholy: "Brother Peng is willing to follow me, is it because of the weather of Ji Qianqiu's predecessors?"

The golden-winged peng bird's eyes were blank, and he didn't seem to know what kind of character Ji Qianqiu was.

Lu Hong smiled and said, "Even if it's for this reason, there's nothing wrong with it, who hasn't benefited from their predecessors?",

Raising his head, he muttered: "Ji Qianqiu's predecessor is called 'Kunpeng Ling', this place is called 'Kunpeng Ling', and my surname is Lu Minghong, the word 'Kunpeng', Brother Peng also got ...... here",

"In the dark, is there really a providence?",

......

In the evening, the sunset shines, the river is red, the water ripples like a red fire, the "ah-woo" sound in the mouth of the kunyu continues, and the huge head sticks out of the river and hits the riverbank.

Lu Hong stroked his head and said a lot of thoughtful words, until the sky was completely dark, the Kunyu reluctantly left, under the sunset, the broad back of the Kunyu split away on the red writing, and disappeared on the horizontal plane in the sound of "woo".

Lu Hong, who was on the riverbank, waved his hand sadly at the disappearing figure......