The sky is vast, and the nine extremes are long.

The Yasukuni Dinghaishen Needle Sky Dome Pavilion stands in the mountains to the west of Taikang City.

The surrounding green forests are towering, fierce beasts are rampant, and the heavy forbidden formations are even more prohibitive to countless people.

On the periphery of Chuanlin, Xiahou Chun tilted his head slightly and ordered: "Commander Chen and Liu Da will accompany me into the mountain, and the rest of the people will wait here." ”

Chen Xuanli nodded, his eyebrows furrowed, and he turned his head and said indifferently: "Stay in place!" ”

The rear thousand cavalry battalions roared.

Xiahou Chun raised his eyes, clenched his fists slightly, and said: "Please also report to the Qiu Pavilion Master, Xiahou Chun of this palace took the liberty to visit, intending to meet the Pavilion Master." ”

Within the forbidden array, after a little silence, there seemed to be an arc of light dissipating.

Then he took the two of them into this forbidden place for monks.

I came here once a few days ago, and I am familiar with driving.

Crossing the forbidden formation, sometimes a monk worshipped in a flash, and Xiahou Chun showed a Heavenly Dome Pavilion exclusive token.

In Russia, the forbidden array suddenly opened, revealing a brand new mountain road that had never been seen before.

He thought about it, last time he was able to enter with the light of Emperor Jing, and this time he visited for the first time as the prince of the empire, and the other party seemed to be extremely cautious and cautious.

After the tea effort, Xiahou Chun was taken to a pavilion.

The pavilion is seven storeys high, the eaves are flying, the intrigue, there seems to be a spiritual light flickering between the blue bricks and green tiles, and when the light is glittering, it is like a talisman array.

On the seventh floor, a middle-aged man stood with his hands in his hands, looking far away from the railing, as if he was looking at Taikang.

Xiahou Chun looked up and called out, "Uncle Qiu." ”

The man above was in a green robe, and a faint word floated down: "Come up." ”

After Xiahou Chun pondered for a while, he said to Liu Wenzhen and Chen Xuanli: "You are waiting here. ”

Liu Wenzhen seemed to hesitate in her eyes, "Your Highness." ”

Xiahou Chun waved his hand and smiled: "I believe in Uncle Qiu. ”

Actually, he believes in a fart, but he has to give enough face.

Chen Xuan's eyes flashed, he didn't care, but the central order was too dead, if Xiahou Chun lost a hair, he wouldn't have to go back to Taikang, run for his life.

Therefore, he gave Xiahou Chun a look and signaled that if something was not harmonious, he would jump off the building.

The corners of Xiahou Chun's mouth twitched, seven floors, nearly ten zhang high, with his serious injuries and unhealed body, he would have to be crippled if he jumped down and didn't die.

He gave a reassuring look, exhaled softly, and plunged headlong into the building.

After climbing to the seventh floor, Qiu Qianli was making tea, and Xiahou Chun saluted in a proper manner.

"Sit down," Qiu Qianli glanced at Xiahou Chun, who was a little reserved.

After Xiahou Chun hesitated, he sat down obediently.

There is no way, the person in front of him, his aura is too strong, his cultivation is too high, according to his estimate, the entire Taikang can outperform this existence, no more than one hand.

Xiu is second only to the eunuch who is the celebrant and the eunuch.

Killing him Xiahou Chun is like slaughtering a dog.

"Why did you come to me before you left the capital?" Qiu Qianli asked casually.

After Xiahou Chun considered the sentence, he smiled bitterly: "I can't hide it, my nephew suffered an attack a few days ago, in order to save his life, he had to drink doves to quench his thirst, although he killed the thief, but he also completely damaged the Dao root, if it is not handled well, I am afraid that it will be difficult to step into the road of immortality in this life." ”

Qiu Qianli raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at Xiahou Chun.

Xiahou Chun suddenly felt a powerful divine consciousness sweep through his body, as if he had stripped off his clothes, and his whole body was exposed in front of people.

He stiffened, but quickly returned to normal.

Qiu Qianli retracted his divine sense, frowned, and said: "Your chest and back have been pierced by sharp blades, and your qi veins have also been broken. ”

Xiahou Chun's expression was a little discouraged, and he bowed down towards Qiu Qianli: "Please also ask Uncle Qiu to help me." ”

Qiu Qianli furrowed his brows, released his mana to help him up, and after a little muttering, he said in a condensed voice: "The monk's qi veins have been poked, like a hole in the pipe, and it is difficult to repair it. Unless you change the Fa and re-cultivate, or change to the path of refining the body. ”

Xiahou Chun seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and after pondering for a moment, he asked, "Dare to ask Uncle Qiu, can I really not repair this mouth?" ”

Qiu Qianli raised his eyes and looked out the window, as if he was about to cross the mountains and mountains to a mysterious place, and muttered: "My Yasukuni seems to rule the Quartet, but there are still places that cannot be ordered, and there is a place in Lingzhou. ”

Xiahou Chun thought for a moment and said to himself: "Lingzhou, Lingzhou." ”

A bright light crossed his mind, and he immediately blurted out, "What Uncle Qiu said is the Medicine King Valley?" ”

Xiahou Chun secretly thought, this place in the Valley of the Medicine King is a bit strange, and it seems that he doesn't listen to the Yasukuni edict.

Qiu Qianli nodded lightly, looked at Xiahou Chun, and said calmly: "It stands to reason that your qi veins have been broken, and the acupoints are like rootless trees and sourceless water, but now there is still spiritual breath in your body, and there seems to be a glimmer of vitality." ”

Xiahou Chun asked earnestly, "Isn't Uncle Qiu able to help me patch this gap?" ”

Qiu Qianli shook his head and said, "If you were punctured and came on the day, you might be able to stitch it up in time, but the qi veins originally existed between the void and the real, and now after they disperse, it will be difficult to find unless they are re-condensed." ”

He didn't notice it for a while that day, and he regretted it a little.

It's not that he fights with people, but he has shallow knowledge and doesn't notice the hidden dangers in his body, so that the wood is already in the boat, and the matter is a foregone conclusion.

He suddenly raised his head: "Is there any other way besides going to the Medicine King's Palace?" ”

After a moment of deep groaning, Qiu Qianli nodded and said, "There is a way. ”

Xiahou Chun's face was overjoyed, and he arched his hand and said, "Please also ask Uncle Qiu for advice." ”

Qiu Qianli sighed lightly: "The Dao of the Qi Veins exists between the void and the real, and the remnants of the spiritual breath have collapsed and fled, intending to connect again, which is no less than reshaping the Dao body.

In the entire cultivation world, only Xuanzong's 'Taiyi Furnace' can really reshape the Dao body, and the rest are just sideways and self-destruction. ”

Xiahou Chun looked stunned, Xuanzong's 'Taiyi Furnace' is the treasure of his Danfeng Zhenfeng, how can he get it.

Qiu Qianli didn't expect that this prince would have no chance to enter the Dao, and secretly thought that some plans needed to be adjusted.

Xiahou Chun raised his head and asked unwillingly, "Is there really no way?" ”

Qiu Qianli sighed secretly and said lightly: "After all, we are cultivating the 'Xuanmen Righteous Path', which is essentially subordinate to the Xuanzong Road, and there is no other way except for the Taiyi Furnace." ”

He looked at Xiahou Chun and added, "Of course, if you can get the 'Ning Zhen Pill' refined by the peak master himself, you can also reconnect to the qi veins, but your strength will fall into a realm." ”

"Ning Zhen Dan?" Xiahou Chun muttered to himself.

Qiu Qianli nodded and said, "The Ning Zhen Pill is the pill taken by the Infant Refining Realm to break through the Ning Shen Realm, so it is also called the 'Ning Shen Pill'. ”

He said angrily: "However, even if this pill is the entire Xuanzong, there are only a hundred, except for the seventy pieces of the tribute sect, the lord of the peaks, and the lord of the hall, only thirty pieces are circulated, but most of them are swallowed by the lord and will not flow out." ”

His heart moved: "You can ask Your Majesty about this matter, maybe you don't know how many pieces are hidden in the Forbidden Palace." ”

Xiahou Chun nodded silently.

Now that Emperor Jing is going to Tiandu Peak, the inner palace is naturally held by Concubine Xiao, and if she wants to pull out the Condensing Pill from her hands, it is better to attack Tiandu Peak.

Of course, it is also possible to eradicate those high-ranking lords who have obtained this pill.

In Xiahou Chun's long and narrow eyes, a chilling killing intent flashed, could it be that he really wanted to kill?

Since there is nothing to be done in the Heavenly Dome Pavilion, it is pointless to stay here longer, and he bowed his hand to Qiu Qianli and said goodbye: "My nephew is going to Dongyan, I don't know when I can turn back, I am too healthy and safe, so I will entrust it to Uncle Qiu." ”

Qiu Qianli nodded lightly, and then he clapped his hands gently, swished a few times, and dropped several figures, all of them were white-robed youths.

Qiu Qianli said softly: "I'm afraid this road will not be too peaceful, the stalls in the pavilion are too open, and I can only take out a few Qingdan Realm to talk about my thoughts." ”

Xiahou Chun was overjoyed when he heard this, and leaned over and bowed: "More Uncle Qiu's care." ”

"Take care!" After Qiu Qianli replied, he said no more.

Xiahou Chun looked at the white-robed young men and led them downstairs.

Liu Wenzhen was obviously relieved, and Chen Xuanli looked at the few Xuanshi for a while.

Xiahou Chun got on the reins, glanced back at the Taikang Xuanlou, and after a little bow, he whipped away.

Only the wind and dust were left.

On the pavilion, Qiu Qian presents tea and makes tea, and his eyes are raised, and it is difficult to see.