Chapter 270: A Thousand Years of Intentional Practice

The words between them only swirled between the two of them, and the voices died out as soon as they were a foot away from their bodies. The man and woman dressed in red seemed to have not noticed them at all.

They turned their gaze to the Kunlun Mountains, and Zhao Bandemon said, "Look at the bell striker's exercises, do you have anything you want to say?" “

"Taoism practices qi, practices the law and casts spells, the most miscellaneous is Taoism, and it is not strange that Taoism has a method of refining the body." Boy Jin said.

"Haven't you heard of the Taoist apologetic Xuangong?"

"Sounds like a great thing."

"You really haven't heard of it?"

"The name of the Daomen Xuangong is nine turns, and there are apologetics on the Lingshan Mountain, how could I not have heard of their famous apologetic Xuangong."

"Hehe, the Nine Turns Xuangong is the Daomen's apologetic skill, I heard that the most important thing is to refine the heart, so the Daomen's apologetics disciples are either unknown, or they are famous all over the world. I don't know how much difference this one is compared to Yang Jian, the first generation of apologetic disciples more than a thousand years ago. ”

"How can this be compared, it's not in the same era, Brother Zhao, do you know that there is not just one apologetic disciple of Daomen, but three, one in Kunlun, one in Jinao Island, and one in Taiji Palace."

The two of them were talking, but there was a fight to the death in the Kunlun Mountains.

This is a fighting spell, a fighting supernatural power, and a fighting way.

What Zarisi Blood Lotus saw was what Chen Jing saw, and everything that Zarisi Blood Lotus perceived was what Chen Jing perceived.

Zarisi Blood Lotus comes from the Blood River, and he has a magical ability called Blood Devouring, as long as there is a wound, he can enter the other party's body. When Zarisi Blood Lotus was not refined into a painting demon, his magical power was to cast a mysterious spell through blood, and after refining into a painting, he lost some magical powers, but he formed a unique magical power that could enter the body of others. After being refined by Chen Jing, his magical power is still there.

As soon as he entered this person's body, he felt a strong and abundant spiritual power, this spiritual power melted into the flesh and blood, which was something that had only been seen in the Zarisi Blood Lotus for more than a hundred years. His heart was happy, devouring the spiritual power in his flesh and blood was the only way to increase his mana.

He gulped down the blood spirit and descended the back of the Taoist.

For him, everyone's body is a space, in which there are mountains and water, yin and yang, gold and wood, water and fire. However, the other people are not as clear as the person in front of them, there are mountains and rivers, there are yin and yang heaven and earth, and there are five elements.

In the middle of heaven and earth was a raging fire, emitting heat, like the sun in the dark heaven and earth, and beside it there was a great tree growing on the earth, and there was a golden mountain with clear spring water flowing from it.

In the center of this heaven and earth, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth form a perfect cycle, and each of them is connected to something else, forming a great yin and yang cycle.

He pounced on the flame in the center, which was a man's heart, and the golden one was the lungs, the wood was the liver, the earth was the spleen, and the water was the kidneys. Just as he pounced on the flame, he felt a strong danger, and he immediately stopped, and the flame suddenly turned into a fire phoenix bird and swooped down towards the Zarisi Blood Lotus, and a long cry was heard in all directions.

Zarisi Blood Lotus actually felt a trace of fear, not from the strength of mana, but from the soul side, as if the fire phoenix bird was a natural king, and he should have worshiped him. However, this feeling had only been born, and a fierce aura surged in his heart.

The Shura in the sea of blood does not respect heaven and earth, does not respect sages, and is fearless. Not human, neither witch, nor demon, but a unique Shura, this consciousness runs through the life of every Shura. He raised his head to the sky and roared, his body swelled up, and rushed up against the fire phoenix bird, and the pair of fleshy wings actually gave birth to scales, and the scales were like knives, flapping in the void, the speed was extremely fast, and there were faint waves of blood.

Everything that Zarisi Blood Lotus encountered was in Chen Jing's perception, but he was like a bystander, and the black dragon that entered the left eye of the Taoist was immersive for Chen Jing, and that black dragon was Chen Jing.

The spiritual power wrapped the black dragon, and the black dragon gulped and devoured it.

Everything he saw was another scene, he actually saw himself pinching the spell not far away, and understood that he had become an eyeball of the Taoist, and Chen Jing clearly saw the Taoist's left eye constantly blinking, it could be seen that he was very painful, between the eyelids blinking up and down, he could see that the eyeball was no longer white, it had completely become black, and the excess black was the black bird entrenched.

Suddenly, a powerful consciousness descended and slammed into the black dragon.

A man descended from the sky, and it was exactly the same as the costume of the Bell Striker.

This is his own consciousness, not his real body. This alone, not many people can do it, when Chen Jing's self-consciousness completely enters his body in the prison dragon well, his perception of the outside is extremely light, and when the self-consciousness returns to the outside of the body, what he sees and thinks in the body becomes a fog to see flowers.

Chen Jing didn't know if he could know the inside and outside of his body with a single thought, but he clearly knew that although the mana in his hand holding the Si Yu Divine Tablet was much weaker, it was not without resistance.

The black dragon immediately greeted it, and its body continued to grow as it soared, like a black dragon.

When he got up, he realized that there was also a heaven and earth in this eyeball, and after he soared up, he was still in the eyes of the Taoist. And that person descended from the sky, and between his gestures, he showed the power of slaying the dragon.

The black dragon let out a dragon groan, and a brilliant brilliance erupted from its mouth, with a dreamlike color, it was the Lost Sky Sword Light. The man's face was bent, but in the sword light, he was annihilated in an instant, turning into a dust-colored cloud, and the cloud changed to form an illusion.

Chen Jing saw a huge and magnificent viewing hall through the eyes of the black man, in the viewing hall, there were dozens of Taoist priests, most of the Taoist priests knew that the mana was not high at a glance, because they were only dressed in cyan Taoist robes, and in Kunlun, cyan Taoist robes were worn by low-level disciples.

It's just that now those who are now all looking bad are not good, and one by one it is as if a catastrophe is coming.

Outside the viewing hall, there was a burst of sword groans, and there seemed to be countless people fighting.

"Wuyou, the teacher has calculated the future of Kunlun with the innate number of techniques, only to see a fog in front of him, lifeless, but in the distance to see a glimmer of light, think that Kunlun will not be dying out, he will have a catastrophe in the future. It's just that now the magic power that continues to infiltrate outside Kunlun Mountain is too strong, and the Kunlun Great Array can't stop it, and the patriarch, master, uncle, and uncle have not returned, so they are discussing with your uncles for the sake of the master, and are ready to sleep with secret methods. ”

The one who spoke was a Taoist with a lot of Taoism, and the Tianyou standing in front of him was the Taoist who struck the bell. He said: "Master, although this deep sleep can not absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, but this long-term closed five senses and the vitality of ** will be very dangerous, please think twice, Master." ”

"This is also helpless, you don't have to say it anymore. This sleep needs someone to wake up, but it's a pity that Senior Brother Yang Jian is not here, if he is there, he will definitely be able to wake me up in the future. ”

"Master, although the disciple is far from Master Yang Jian, the disciple is also an apologetic disciple, and his cultivation is also the Nine Turns Xuangong, so leave this awakening to the disciple." Wuyou said loudly, his master didn't look at him, and the expression on his face remained unchanged, as if he had expected him to say this.

The picture kept jumping, and Chen Jing already understood that this was the memory of the Zhongdao people.

After Wuyou's master closed the door of the Jade Void Palace and took everyone to sleep, Wuyou was the only one left in the entire Kunlun, and he sat in front of the door and practiced, motionless until one day he suddenly rolled on the ground in pain. Because this was his memory, Chen Jing could clearly feel the strong sense of fear in his heart, and heard the voice in his heart, understanding that this was what Wuyou's master said that the mana had seeped up.

It's just that there doesn't seem to be anything unusual in the void. I don't know if it was because the Nine Turns Xuangong worked, or because of Wuyou's strong perseverance that allowed him to survive. He finally calmed down after many years of intermittent pain, but Kunlun became lifeless, the flowers and trees in the mountains were still there, and the spiritual power was still abundant, but they were all infected with a terrible spell, as if they had died.

The Dao Meaning Runes condensed by many people after many years of cultivation in the entire Kunlun Mountain were also solidified, and Wuyou found that he could not get out of Kunlun, and he was imprisoned in this mountain. Until now, he didn't know where the sudden spell came from or from whom.

Only then did Chen Jing understand why he had knocked down the Dao Meaning Talisman condensed by the spiritual veins in the mountain when he went to Kunlun, and why he felt that although those Dao Talismans were murderous, they were lifeless.

He was able to survive, he only needed to wait for the day when he felt that the magic power in the mountains was gone, and then wake up all the teachers, but unfortunately the sky did not obey people's wishes, there was the Jiaolong King who drowned Kunlun with the waves, and Chen Jingye rushed Kunlun twice. If these are the reasons that changed Kunlun, then time will change Wuyou unconsciously, and even he himself has not realized that in those long years, two voices have appeared in his heart.

The memories of the millennium are presented in front of Chen Jing's eyes, there are not many things that have happened in the millennium, it is a very boring kind, except for cultivation, it is the figure of Wuyou standing on the top of Kunlun Mountain and looking outside Kunlun Mountain.

He has a responsibility for Kunlun in his heart, and it weighs heavily on his shoulders, but because he has been trapped for too long, he wants to get out of Kunlun and wants to be free, and slowly an inexplicable hatred arises in his heart. This hatred seems to be directed at the people who changed the heavens and the earth and Kunlun, and it seems to be born against the teachers of the Jade Void Palace.

In this slowly distorted mind, his Nine Turns Xuangong has advanced by leaps and bounds.

With feeling Wuyou's contradictory and slowly distorted state of mind, Chen Jing's consciousness seemed to be slowly pulled in, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked around, and found that he had become Wuyou, trapped in the lifeless Kunlun Mountain, and Wuyou's mind that slowly distorted with time was transferred to him.

Chen Jing's wisp of consciousness that he had integrated into the black dragon had already fallen in, and if he didn't withdraw it, the black dragon would be refined.

Chen Jing had encountered the same situation several times, and he had already been deeply wary of this kind of secret method, but despite this, he would still fall for this kind of method, because this kind of secret method was too weird and unguardable. When Chen Jing woke up and found this, he immediately rushed out of the eyes of the Wuyou Dao people, as long as he left his body, he would naturally unravel this spell.