Legend has it that the Dao pattern is not just the number of one Great Zhou Tian, but the number of hundreds of millions of Great Zhou Tian.

Only by collecting the number of Dao patterns of the Great Zhou Heaven and arranging them into the Great Zhou Heaven Pattern Array, a world can evolve, and in this world, there is a thought of killing and killing all the people who set up the array. In this week, the Heavenly Pattern Array can also evolve the Heavenly Dao Ten Thousand Laws.

However, is this really something that a mere cultivator can accomplish? Is the true immortal who dares to love the heavens a research maniac before becoming an immortal? Jiang Long guessed right!

He had been crazy for more than a hundred years in the past to collect a small Zhou Tian number of Dao Patterns, if he wanted to collect a large Zhou Tian number of Dao Patterns, wouldn't he be crazy to become an immortal? This feeling is not very good, it seems that the rest of the days will have to spend the days in crazy cultivation and crazy research.

Tsing Yi's voice was already very weak, and he said mysteriously: "It seems that Gongzi still doesn't know much about the magic of the bronze lotus lantern. Because Gongzi was very weak in the past, there were very few secrets of the bronze lotus lamp that he could touch, but now that he has been promoted to the True Qi Realm, he will receive more. Childe should make good use of this lamp, because this is my essence before I have attained the position of the Holy Spirit, and there are many wonders. ”

Tsing Yi's voice disappeared, and when he closed his eyes again, the bronze lotus lamp suddenly burst into flames, and the oil storage room opened nine yellow-level oil storage compartments for Jiang Long, and the lamp oil in these oil storage compartments was almost used up, which meant that Jiang Long had not looked for materials for refining lamp oil for a while, he was not a maniac, there was no reason to slaughter cultivators indiscriminately in order to get lamp oil, and he didn't have to mix it up then, just wait to be chased and killed by both good and evil.

After the lotus lamp was lit, several pieces of information poured into Jiang Long's mind, and the bronze lotus lamp opened up three sets of divine effects for him: Ming Dao Seeing Patterns, Refining Furnace Returning to Ding, and Incineration Dao Washing Furnace.

The divine effect of seeing the patterns alone made Jiang Long startled and shouted against the sky. And the refining furnace is even more hanging and exploding, can return the world's wonderful furnace to their own pure yang ding, the furnace can also resonate with each other on the lotus fire, with the support of the lotus fire, not only ten thousand demons will not invade, but also can continue to absorb the essence of the Tao on the Ding furnace to condense the Tao pattern. With this anti-heaven artifact, are you still worried that you can't refine the Dao pattern of the Great Zhou Heaven on the Ding Furnace? What you have to do now is to frantically collect the materials for casting the Ding Ding Furnace, practice frantically, and frantically refine lamp oil for the Heavenly Walking Dao.

If you want to ask where the materials are, you have to go online to swipe copies.

As for the incinerator washer, it is a completely difficult task.

Jiang Long looked at Sikong Shaohua's face and red ears, Sikong Shaohua felt that it was strange, this guy is a well-known personnel insulator wooden fish head and wind flower snow killer, how can he stare at himself and suddenly blush, you must know that when he was still a girl, he used himself as a real product to do research, and the posture he churned out was more than three hundred and sixty-five.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?

Jiang Long nodded and said a little shyly: "It's a thing that makes people's hearts beat wildly and breathe fast." But that's the only way to save you. ”

Sikong Shaohua nodded and said, "Oh, it turned out to save me." Don't you claim to be a professional in saving troubled girls, this process must be full of things that make people's hearts beat wildly and breathless, why remind me like this? ”

Speaking of this, Sikong Shaohua's fingertips hooked Jiang Long's chin and said, "Teacher, do you know what my ideals are in the future?"

Jiang Long shook his head, and Sikong Shaohua said: "I want to be a great royal sister, and the first goal of the imperial sister is to be conquered by her own teacher, or I will conquer the teacher." So from the moment you accepted me as a student, the body and mind of the student are the teacher's, and I am ready to dedicate myself to the teacher at any time. How you want to fiddle with the students, the students will cooperate well, and then pass on the experience to the sisters below. ”

Jiang Long was like an old cat that had been stepped on by a cat's tail, almost running away, but finally barely calmed down.

Sikong Shaohua smiled scenoly, looking like he had succeeded in his treacherous scheme, and said with his mouth covered: "You can't retreat, the student is still waiting for you to save me from the dire situation, in addition to me, there are thousands of sisters waiting for the teacher to save Oh, the teacher is so timid, how can you complete your rescue of the girl who has gone astray in the world." As far as the students know, compared to those senior green ashes, the students' problems are not a problem. The student has met a lot of senior sisters who have strayed into evil ways. Do you want students to introduce you to save them one by one. ”

Jiang Long's head quickly read one black line after another, and this girl was deliberately disgusting him.

Sikong Shaohua giggled, as if he had done something like a big brother in the past, and his smile was a little malicious but innocent. Jiang Long said in his heart: "It's over, and the abnormal sister has gone berserk." ”

Sikong Shaohua quieted down, her smile was just to dispel the teacher's embarrassment, she was not the little girl who had not yet developed in the past, and he was not the old demon who only had all kinds of crazy thoughts in his head in the past.

Sikong Shaohua took off his gorgeous clothes, just like taking off his little sister in front of a big brother.

She knew that her teacher was still a very kind big brother in his heart, in fact, he didn't have to talk about the phrase forever eighteen years old, his heart was half mulberry field and half spring rain.

Looking at the old and new scars on Sikong Shaohua's body, Jiang Long felt a burst of heartache. This little girl must have ventured between life and death again and again in order to find a breakthrough, although she was not so lightly killed, she was still flesh and blood, she would be injured and feel a long way, and she would feel the loneliness of cultivating alone.

Jiang Long couldn't help but kiss her lightly on the back and said, "Hold back, it will hurt." The teacher is about to start. ”

"Well, teacher, I'm ready. Sikong Shaohua Demon gasped and said, it turned out that his back was so sensitive, and he would blush, his heart was so pure, like glass, why should he expect to feel shy.

Because she was still a little girl.

The faint green lotus fire bubbled up in Jiang Long's palm, and the wood began to scatter on the ground and turn into a patch of vibrant green grass, blocking the prying eyes of the sun and covering the ears of the wind.

It was a scarred body, and all those hands had to do was heal the wounds and show her a path to the light in the darkness. The little girl under the sun, her smile will always be brighter, so that she can see her smile before she was fifteen years old, Jiang Long still remembers her smile when she was first sent to the front, he couldn't bear to kill her at that moment because he couldn't bear to extinguish this smiling face that belonged to memory.

Sikong Shaohua went back to the age of fourteen, when his brother was fifteen years old, the two brothers and sisters in the small mountain village were so simple, he took off his somewhat shabby red clothes for himself by the side of the ravine, and bathed himself with a scoop of water. At that time, she was scarred by the little splashes in the village, and her brother's hand would always caress her wounds, thinking that it would soothe the wounds in her heart. My brother's palms were so warm, and his heart was so pure and gentle, and he kissed his invisible wounds, which made her feel less sad in her heart.