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At this time, he was in an unprecedentedly happy mood, and soon passed through the back hall and came to a fragrant boudoir.

After arriving here, he took a deep breath, and the fragrance of Mu Xin's little girl's skin remained in the air.

He looked around and saw that the decoration in the boudoir was extremely elegant.

There is a white bed, a table and chairs made of pear wood, and a delicate bronze mirror, in front of which there is a wooden table for women's makeup.

At this time, his attention was attracted by two paintings on the wall of Muxin's boudoir.

One of the paintings depicts a Taoist priest being assassinated by an assassin dressed in black with a soft sword.

Seeing that painting, Dongfang Mo suddenly remembered the scene when he and Mu Xin first met in Dry Cliff City, which was exactly the same as in the picture.

The other is a scene of him being bound by a large net, his expression full of annoyance, and Mu Xin looking down at him with a smile on his face.

This picture reminded him of the scene when he wanted to do something to this woman after he rescued this woman on Pengdao, but was restrained by this woman.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo smiled, it seems that he has already won the heart of this woman.

It's really a creation and a trick, the two enemies who never died would have come to this point.

After exhaling, he swept his gaze and saw a jade slip on the pear wood table in the middle of the boudoir.

Dongfang Mo then remembered that the little lady had said that he had left something for himself, so he waved his big hand, and the jade slip on the table was taken by him through the air and grabbed it in his palm.

Dongfang Mo took a look at it and put it on his forehead, immersed in it.

It was a quarter of an hour before he regained his mind.

"Iron head work?"

At this time, he muttered in his mouth, and his heart was even more strange.

He had heard of this kind of exercise when he was still in the world, and it was said to be a martial art practiced by monks. This exercise can make the most fragile and important head of the human body invulnerable, invulnerable, and invulnerable.

It's just that the iron head skill left to him by Mu Xin is obviously not the kind of martial art in the world, but an extremely advanced technique.

This technique is not offensive in the slightest, but is a means of defense. After this technique is practiced, it can not only defend the head against external attacks, but also protect one's divine consciousness and soul.

Once he was trained, ordinary divine consciousness and divine soul attacks would not have much effect on him. And the most important thing is that even if he cultivates to a monk who is two or three orders higher than him, he can't search for his soul.

Dongfang Mo remembered that when he was chased and killed by Han Ling, her white beast played an indispensable role, attacking his divine sense all the way, making him unable to guard against it, and it was only then that Han Ling caught up.

And when he fled to the Eastern Regions, he was caught by Bu Zhenren, and he was almost searched for his soul for this.

If he had this kind of exercise in the first place, Han Ling and Bu Zhenren's methods would be much less of a threat to him.

Under the ecstasy in his heart, Dongfang Mo unceremoniously sat on the soft collapse of Mu Xin, and unconsciously sank his mind into it and fell into cultivation.

"Hoo ......"

I don't know how long it took, but after a long breath of turbidity, he finally opened his eyes from his cultivation.

It stands to reason that the level of this iron head skill is extremely high, and the cultivation should be extremely slow, but for some reason, when he practiced this Buddhist exercise, he automatically chanted the meditation mantra given to him by the Pure Lotus Dharma King in his mind, perhaps it was for this reason that his cultivation speed was extremely fast.

In this way, he closed his eyes again and fell into cultivation, completely unaware of how much time had passed in the outside world.

During this period, this technique was directly cultivated by him from the beginning to Xiaocheng. And in the process, he felt that his consciousness was ethereal, his mind was clear, and his thoughts were unusually clear. I didn't expect this iron head skill to have this effect, which is really unexpected.

Just as he was about to cultivate this technique to the realm of Dacheng in one go, he suddenly sensed a familiar aura in his heart.

Dongfang Mo opened his eyes slightly, looked up, and found that Mu Xin had come here, this woman was sitting at the wooden table, holding her chin with her hands, and looking at him with a pair of beautiful eyes without blinking.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's heart warmed for no reason, and he always felt that the beautiful woman in front of him secretly promised him, which was a little unbelievable.

"Bu Zhenren is looking for you." Mu Xin spoke.

"Someone from the Eastern Regions?" Dongfang Mo asked.

"Hmm." Shepherd nodded.

"Oh, how long has Xiaodao been cultivating!" Dongfang Mo asked again.

"It's been almost half a year."

"It's been almost half a year." Dongfang Mo was a little surprised, but he still stood up with a hula.

"How far have you practiced?" At this time, Mu Xin looked up at him.

"Xiaodao's qualifications are dull, and it takes half a year to reach the point of Xiaocheng." Dongfang Mo shook his head, looking self-humble.

"Xiaocheng?" Mu Xin looked at him strangely. And this woman can show this expression, which is enough to show the shock in her heart.

"Even for some Buddhist monks, it takes several years to practice this technique to reach the entry level, and you can reach a small success in less than half a year." Mu Xin looked at him, really surprised in his heart.

She guessed that Dongfang Mo had such a terrifying cultivation speed, which was definitely not the reason for his extraordinary talent, because no matter how talented he was, it was impossible to reach this speed, and there must be some other reason. It's just that with her cold personality, she won't ask anything.

Hearing this woman's words, Dongfang Mo didn't have to think about it to know that it must be the effect of the meditation mantra.

"Maybe it's because Xiaodao has a Buddha fate and has immeasurable merits. After Xiaodao has dealt with this matter, my husband and wife will definitely contact each other to enhance their feelings for each other, and you will wait here for Xiaodao to return. ”

I saw him flick the dust and leave, and said without looking back.

Looking at his back, Mu Xinqiao blushed, but did not say a word. She knows Dongfang Mo's character very well, and only by remaining silent is the best way to deal with this situation.

……

In front of the Great Array of Stealing the Sky and the Sun in the depths of the Beichen Courtyard of the Taiyi Dao Palace, at this time, the Bu Zhenren of the Taiyi Dao Palace, as well as the Brahmin Sect Master and other people from the major forces in the Western Regions, all gathered here.

In front of everyone, there was also an old man with a protruding forehead and a wrinkled face, and two middle-aged monks who were slightly younger and dressed in gorgeous clothes.

The old man was holding a palm-sized magic plate, constantly calculating something around the Great Array of Stealing the Sky and the Sun. During this period, he and the two middle-aged monks waved their hands again and again, and shot out small pennants of different colors from their cuffs, and disappeared into the surroundings of the Great Array of Stealing the Sky and the Sun.

Sleepless, the three of them were busy for two days before they stopped.

I saw that the old man put away the magic plate and took out a small flag with a length of one foot. However, unlike the previous pennant, the one in his hand presented seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, which was extremely delicate and extremely strange.

At this time, the old man pinched the trick with his fingers, and there were words in his mouth.

At a certain moment, he waved the small colorful flag in his hand.

"Buzz!"

With his movements, all of a sudden, around the Great Array of Stealing the Sky and the Sun, there were also seven colors of glow, such as red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and all the glow converged to form a large hazy mist of light, obscuring the Great Array of Stealing the Sky and the Sun.

Seeing this scene, Bu Zhenren and the others showed a strange glow in their eyes.

This old man is the Supreme Elder of the Xuanji Gate in the Eastern Regions, and before several of their major forces came up with a way to seal the Great Array of Stealing the Sky and the Sun, none of them could get through.

And after the old man arrived in the Western Regions, he came to the big array non-stop, and as soon as this person made a move, the momentum was indeed much greater than before them.

I saw that as the old man waved the small colorful flag in his hand, the seven-colored light mist in front of him continued to roll, emitting violent mana fluctuations.

"The earth is evil, the sky is changing, condensing!"

The old man suddenly let out a low roar, and after the words fell, the mana in his body was like a tide, frantically injected into the colorful small flag in his hand, and then threw this thing towards the top of his head.

"Whew!"

The small colorful flags shot out and disappeared into the light mist in front of them.

The next moment, I saw that the light mist contracted sharply, and finally formed a layer of colorful eggshell-like things, which tightly covered the Great Array of Stealing the Sky and the Sun.

After doing all this, everyone present looked intently at the colorful eggshells in front of them.

"Click!"

But after only more than ten breaths, the colorful eggshell trembled and trembled, and the next moment, in a click, it "banged" and shattered.

Seeing this scene, Bu Zhenren and the others' expressions changed.

"Hey......"

The old man of the Xuanji Gate sighed, looking quite helpless.

Dongfang Mo, who was behind everyone, looked at this scene and frowned. It seems that the Supreme Elder of this Xuanji Gate has no way to take this Heaven and Earth Changing Great Array.

However, it is no wonder that this array has grown to the final stage, and it is not at all the one he saw in the Qingling Monument back then, it is still in the early stage of growth.

"The Great Array of Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun, the formation is extremely strong, and it is completely impossible to break through with external force. And the old man wants to break the formation with a formation, but the Seven Absolute Sealing Spirit Array that is arranged has no effect at all, it seems that it is the will of heaven......" The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Hearing his words, Bu Zhenren and the others' hearts sank, and the atmosphere became a little depressed.

This situation, which finds the root cause but cannot be solved, makes them a little annoyed.

"Let the trail try."

Just when everyone's faces were ugly and they were at a loss, suddenly a young voice came from behind everyone.