Although no one thought that Liu Yun would succeed, no one would have thought that Liu Yun would be so miserable! The first one couldn't hold on!

The most humiliating record of the past was the half-pillar incense time, and from now on, the old record is rewritten, and a new record is born, and it is the shortest record that will never be broken again.

There was no mockery or ridicule in the eyes of the princes and grandsons who looked at Liu Yun, only a deep pity, pity for Liu Yun's ignorance and pity.

And Liu Yun's previous contemplative "one-eyed dragon" expression looks extremely funny at this moment.

"Wow!"

The wind sounded, and a Taoist boy rode a crane down from the sky and made a mockery to Liu Yun: "Son, please go to the crane and prepare for the ceremony." ”

The appearance of Daotong means that Liu Yun is out.

The willow cloud did not move at all, as if it had not been heard.

Yu Laosan sighed, although he was a little disappointed that he mistook parallel goods for strange goods, but his surname was Benshan, and he had been a brother and brother with Liu Yun for so long, he had faintly regarded this strange martial artist from the southeast region as a friend.

"Brother, follow him to the top of the mountain. The laymen in the Cave Mirror Blessed Land are all good and will help you heal. ”

Yu Laosan said to Liu Yun with concern.

Liu Yun shook his hand and motioned for Dao Tong to leave, while he continued to sit cross-legged with a firm expression.

Yu Laosan sighed and didn't persuade him again.

Seeing that Liu Yun did not admit defeat, but continued to enlighten, the princes and grandsons shook their heads secretly, a little embarrassed.

Most of them have tasted the taste of spitting blood from the mouth when they hurt the five internal organs, unlike the commonplace in the storyteller's story, which is the most fragile place inside the human body, if they don't heal quickly, not only will it hurt and kill people, but it will also affect the dantian meridians, making the cultivation regressive.

Liu Yun's insistence is admirable, but it makes the princes and grandsons feel that it is not worth it.

The first attempt failed, but Liu Yun did not give up.

He closed his right eye and only used his left eye to see the exercises, but he was still dizzy, his qi and blood flowed backwards, and he counterattacked the end of his heart. This reminded Liu Yun of the analogy of the Heavenly Doctor Judge Luo Qiong, knowing that the influence of the Thunder Eye on him was getting bigger and bigger, and the tail was too big.

The eyes can't see, but Liu Yun has another way: the Thousand Steps God Realm.

That is called the Great Zen Head Temple, and Liu Yun learned to ask the Buddha three mudras in this way.

Taking a deep breath, Liu Yun calmed down the pain in his heart, calmed his mind, and entered the thousand-step god realm.

It worked!

Liu Yun was overjoyed.

Dreaming back three thousand years, the years passed slowly, Liu Yun saw the picture scroll in his previous fantasy: the emperor was dressed in white, climbing the mountain with his hands, and when he arrived at Duxianping, he stopped. At the end of the white-clothed emperor's field of vision, there stood a man with long hair casually draped over his shoulders, a long body, and a fairy wind and bones.

The man turned his back to Emperor Zichen and looked at the sea of clouds in the distance.

"What are you looking at, Recess off." The white-clothed emperor asked lightly.

"I'm looking into the future." The monk of Huyue spoke, his voice was far away, as if floating out of the bright moon behind the clouds, skimming the world, leisurely flying to the endless distant world, giving people endless reverie.

"The future? It can refer to the way of the gods. ”

"The gods do." Xiu Yue Jushi smiled and turned around.

It was a pair of eyes full of wisdom, and Liu Yun couldn't help but think of Feng Zhenlei. But unlike Feng Zhenlei's gaze that rises up against the sky from despair and helplessness, the gaze of the Xiuyue monk is as light as water, light as the wind, and warms people's hearts, giving people a sense of intimacy that although they are outside the world, they are willing to listen to your heartfelt feelings.

It is like an immortal from outside the world, who occasionally lives in the world, can't let go of the common people, and is reluctant to leave.

"Your Majesty is here today, and you have determined the number of days off. Although the rest of the moon has a way to set foot in the path of the gods, it has broken off the fate of stepping on the path of the gods. ”

"It's good that you admit defeat before you start fighting, and I treat you as my strongest opponent besides Feng Zhenlei."

"The day Your Majesty raised the army, I lost. But the Cave Mirror Blessed Land did not lose. Your Majesty would like to know what the future looks like as I see it. ”

"What?"

"Three thousand years later, the world is in turmoil. Wind Zhenlei has been laid out for three thousand years, and his descendants will destroy your divine court. ”

"I know that Xiangtian Jingluntai has a prophecy. You think that the widow will not be arranged. ”

"You finally call yourself a widow, and you know that you are a widow, and since you are alone, you still care about your descendants and grandchildren, why bother to be aggressive. Zichen, I created this trick especially for you, and I have been prepared since you started the army. This move is called the Half-Step God Emperor, if you dare to get close to the half-step, even the God Emperor will have to destroy me! Zichen, today I am here for a rest of the month, and you don't want to touch the blessed land of the cave mirror! ”

Hearing the last sentence, Liu Yun's heart suddenly burned! I just feel my blood boiling!

What a terrifying thing it would be when a supreme person who had no quarrel with the world, like a leisurely cultivator, suddenly moved with murderous intentions, gathered his life's forbearance, and gave up the immortal god, just to protect the inviolable Pure Land behind him?

The white-clothed emperor looked up to the sky and laughed heartily, and the momentum of dominating the eternals spread from his wanton and cheerful eyes.

The wind rises, the clouds open, and the owner of the Cave Mirror Blessed Land welcomes the Emperor of Eternity to take his first step.

This gently shook Wanzhang Duxian Ping!

Although Liu Yun is three thousand years later, the shocking feeling of the mountains and rivers shattering and the earth sinking is still separated by the long years, long time and space, and hits Liu Yun.

Liu Yun woke up in an instant!

What he was about to watch was the battle between the two strongest men ranked first and second in the Dao Sect in Emperor Zichen's era!

This kind of precious battle, which is rare in 10,000 years, is definitely the dream of every martial artist, and he would rather live for ten years than seek a look!

Compared with the text exercises of "Half-Step God Emperor", such a battle picture is more intuitive and more conducive to Liu Yun's comprehension!

Liu Yun gritted his teeth, stared at Xiuyue Monk without blinking, swallowed his saliva, and waited for his half-step God Emperor.

Finally, Huyue Monk took a second step towards the void, and his right hand was raised with it!

Looking at the starting gesture of the monk of the rest of the moon, Liu Yun's heart once again jumped uncontrollably.

Liu Yun didn't see what was next.

With a soft sound of "pop", Liu Yun squirted another mouthful of blood, staggered, opened his eyes, and returned to the stone flat three thousand years later.

Just like when he saw the immortal in Qijing Xifang, Liu Yun faced the god of the Xiuyue Monk, but after all, he failed to keep the Dao state of mind, and the Dao heart broke again.

Dusk has fallen, and the night is getting darker.

There have been many princes and grandsons who have stopped enlightening, and they obviously can't support it, and most of them showed pity and sympathy when they saw Liu Yun vomiting blood again. Yu Laosan didn't speak this time, because he was still enlightened.

In the dark night, Liu Yun saw a pair of beautiful and pure eyes, and it was not easy for Liu Yun to see the purity without the slightest charm from the eyes of the lone peacock. There was no sympathy and pity in the eyes of the Dugu Peacock, and when she saw Liu Yun looking at her, a smile secretly appeared in her eyes, and at this moment she seemed to have changed back to Qi Jing's playful smile, an elf-like girl.

Liu Yun grinned, and the blood stains on his lips had not dried.

The beauty smiled, and the money was not exchanged, but this was not the motivation for Liu Yun to continue to persevere.

vomited blood twice, and this time it made Dao's state of mind unbearable, but Liu Yun still didn't give up. The pursuit of power is the innate instinct of human beings, and the half-step god that forced Emperor Zichen to give up the Cave Mirror Blessed Land is right in front of him, how could Liu Yun miss this great opportunity?

After a short rest, Liu Yun closed his eyes.

Concentrate and calm down, Liu Yun re-enters the realm of gods!

Three thousand years ago, on the Duxian Ping, the starting style of the monk of the rest of the moon was still continuing, and the first finger flicked.

"Click"!

The rift continued to spread in Liu Yun's Dao state of mind, and a piercing sound sounded from Liu Yun's heart, as if someone had slashed through the glass with a weapon, echoing across the silent stone flat at night. More and more princes stopped enlightening and looked at Liu Yun, whose face was as pale as paper, with all a look of pity, but no one stopped them, because they had already seen the unshakable determination of this martial cultivator from the southeast region.

"Whoa!"

The sound of broken glass falling to the ground came, and the aftermath faded away.

Everyone either smiled bitterly, shook their heads, or regretted, they had already heard that Liu Yun's Dao state of mind was completely shattered, which meant that his cultivation would stop at the Ninefold Realm forever. For a martial cultivator who traveled thousands of miles from the southeast region and was only bent on pursuing stronger martial arts, it was definitely a blow to the disaster surname.

The night was dark, and Liu Yun remained motionless, as if he was asleep, as if he was pranayama, or he was embarrassed to open his eyes to meet the embarrassment.

Everyone sympathized and took pity, and gradually, they no longer cared about Liu Yun. Including Yu Laosan, they all set their eyes on the two people who were still holding on and were about to break the record of the longest time in the Outer Regions in three hours, one was the Thirteenth Prince and the other was the Third Prince. Only the girl standing in the haze quietly looked at Liu Yun, who was not moving, although there was worry in her eyes, she was not desperate.

Three thousand years ago, on the Duxian Ping, after Liu Yun watched the starting style of the Xiuyue monk full of infinite imagination and full of the unchanging truth between heaven and earth, the Dao state of mind he established on the eve of the battle of Lingjue Street was finally completely reimbursed!

But Liu Yun didn't get mad because of this.

The footsteps of the Xiuyue Monk are still continuing, his half-step Divine Emperor Unique Formula is slowly unfolding, this style contains not only the power of stealing the gods, but also the life perception and Dao Heart process of the Xiuyue Monk in the decades since Emperor Zichen raised his army!

Where else does Liu Yun need to find any top Dao Sect Mental Method? He only needs to understand the tricks that Xiuyue Lay has integrated into half a lifetime's hard work and gains and losses, and feel every breakthrough in his state of mind contained in it, and he will naturally be able to obtain the top Dao Sect Mental Method!

In the depths of Liu Yun's heart, far away from a certain corner of the demonic state of mind, a new Dao state of mind is slowly brewing.

I don't know how long it took, a wonderful feeling rose in the bottom of Liu Yun's heart, like dead wood sprouting, and like flowers growing on dry land! It is full of righteousness and the will of the common people.

It was extremely pure from the beginning, like a newborn baby, and like a blank piece of paper, supporting Liu Yun's crumbling Dao Gong cultivation.

Different from the previous Dao state of mind, it is far away from the demon state of mind, without the slightest connection, the reading power exists in the bottom of Liu Yun's heart, just like a naughty boy, although it is not as strong as the demon state of mind, but it runs around in a circle, not letting the demon state of mind catch it.

Just as Liu Yun was full of joy to welcome the new Dao state of mind, something unexpected happened.

Emperor Zichen suddenly let out a light "huh", and his gaze shaped like a substance shuttled through time and space, and after three thousand years, he looked at Liu Yun.

(To be continued)