The night is silent, and the stars are like fights.

Su Xingchen stood on the dock and looked at the remnants of the three peaks of the Broken Clouds in the southwest, and it was difficult to calm down in his heart.

The three peaks of Broken Cloud lead to the east and south, leading to two residual veins. There is a creek where the southern remnant meets the coast, and on the other side of the creek is an inaccessible cliff. This creek is one of the two streams of Yankong Island, called Xiaonan Creek, which traces the stream up for dozens of miles until it reaches the vast mountains deep in the Broken Cloud Peak.

It's just that on Flame Sky Island, there are only two places that the islanders dare not touch. The forbidden domain of the three peaks of Broken Clouds is the place where the dragon sleeps, and the system of the ancestors cannot be violated. But the mountains and mountains in the depths of Xiaonanxi are full of miasma and mist, and they are extremely poisonous, and it is difficult for ordinary people to approach. If you follow Xiaonanxi to escape to the misty forest, naturally no one can find it, but it is extremely difficult to survive.

Su Xingchen is well aware of the danger on Flame Sky Island, people's hearts are sinister, and the people who want to kill themselves are not only the Imperial Sword Sect. In addition to Zhu Meng, Huoyunkong is also eyeing himself. Although the miasma is poisonous, it is also poisonous to people's hearts. Su Xingchen turned his heart sideways, and walked along Xiaonanxi to the mountains, and went to the mountains and forests deep in the miasma.

After touching for about ten miles, the pale white miasma became deeper and deeper. Su Xingchen didn't dare to get too close, and when the extremely fine miasma approached, he sneaked into the vicissitudes of the imperial qi, absorbed a little miasma into the air, and quietly refined it. Although he had not practiced the traditional qi control technique, nor had he absorbed any trace of the imperial qi of all things in the sky, this magic trick was in operation, and the pores of the ten thousand channels around his body were expanding, and the slightest trace of all things was controlling the qi, which was no different from the traditional qi control technique.

The miasma entered his body, and Su Xingchen felt a little dizzy, but after his cangming imperial qi submersible refining, he actually melted into the imperial qi and disappeared!

All things in the universe, all the imperial qi, are all contained in the seven kinds of imperial qi of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and spirit, such as the true fire of the Nine Madhi, which is only a kind of extremely high-level imperial qi of fire imperial qi, and this miasma also contains water imperial qi and wind imperial qi, but even if it is a single kind of water imperial qi, its types are even more numerous.

Su Xingchen's vicissitudes of imperial qi encompass the seven elements, which is enough to devour all things in heaven and earth, all imperial qi. When he cultivated the Cangming Divine Technique, the seven imperial qi of heaven and earth, regardless of their type or caste, could be absorbed. However, ordinary cultivators can only swallow the imperial qi of a certain surname one by one, and make judgments from above.

Su Xingchen gradually became bolder, so he sneaked into the vicissitudes of imperial qi, absorbing and refining the miasma that invaded his body, and at the same time marched towards the upper reaches of Xiaonan River. About twenty miles away, Su Xingchen had come to a large valley that was inaccessible and filled with white mist.

The sun gradually dispelled the miasma, and the air gradually cleared, revealing the original appearance of the valley.

In front of the big valley is the three peaks of broken clouds that are high into the clouds, and a huge waterfall hangs down from the cliff, rushing into a deep pool with more than one acre.

Su Xingchen was in terrible pain, his strength was exhausted, and he couldn't walk anymore, so he leaned on a cave by the valley and immediately fell asleep. In the dream, his divine soul came to the Demon Face Dream Realm, and the mysterious maiden city lord didn't seem to be interested in what happened to him, but only asked him how he was progressing in cultivating the Six-sided Sutra of the Burial Divine Stone. In the past two months, Su Xingchen has been working hard to remove the Nine Wild True Fire in his body, and he has no time to cultivate anything else. The mysterious maiden city lord seems to be quite angry, and there is a faint accusation.

The first time Su Xingchen discovered this girl city lord, it was actually quite wordy. Thinking about her being claustrophobic in the city of demons for 5,000 years, it's strange that she is not verbose. So Su Xingchen didn't bother to enter the city of demon face again, anyway, he had three souls and seven spirits, and one of them was regarded as a soul and was locked in the city of demon face, accompanying the girl city lord. If you have any questions, you can ask them on your behalf.

Su Xingchen is wearing this demon mask, and he will not automatically enter the demon face dream every time he dreams, he can already control the entry and exit freely, because every time he enters the dream world, the soul consciousness has to pass through the huge black face.

I don't know how long it took, he woke up from the pain in his sleep, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the bright moon was in the sky, and the giant star of the Ruohan Star Domain was shrouded in the four fields, and it was already the middle of the night. He was tired and hungry, his whole body was wounded by the blade of the sword, the pain was scorching, his flesh had already scabbed, and the slightest movement was extremely painful.

Su Xingchen leaned over by the stream, drank the stream water, regained his strength a little, and caught two chirping frogs by the stream, skinned them alive, ate four frog legs raw, and fell into a deep sleep on the soft grass by the stream.

The second day was not until the middle of the heavens that Su Xingchen woke up. Holding back the pain, he tore off a few pieces of flesh and pain, and examined the wound. More than 20 flesh and blood turned out wounds, covering the whole body, are extremely terrifying.

He did not dare to wash his wounds with the water of the stream, for fear of inflammation and rot, but fortunately all the sword wounds were only open flesh and skin, and did not hurt the muscles and bones, as long as they did not get contaminated with dirt, they could be healed in a month.

This large valley is twenty miles away from the seashore, and it is already deep in the mountains. The three peaks of the broken clouds stand upright in front of him, and the walls stand thousands of miles, and the water of the giant waterfall is pouring straight down from the cliff of the broken cloud peak. On the side of the waterfall, there is a section of the mountainside, which is also unusually steep. According to Su Xingchen's speculation, there are very few people here because there is no road ahead. If you forcibly climb over the col on the side of the giant waterfall, you will not be far from the entrance of the forbidden domain under the three peaks.

The three peaks of Broken Cloud Peak are the three highest mountains on Flame Sky Island, and they are the forbidden domain of the Six Sects of the Divine Dragon, and there are masters stationed here every day. Under the three peaks, there are two residual veins, one of which extends to the south coast, and Xiaonanxi flows into the sea along this residual vein. The other residual vein, which extends out of the east coast, is relatively gentle, and there are avenues to communicate with each other.

Su Xingchen knew that with the strength in front of him, it was really difficult to fight with the Imperial Sword Sect, so he gave his life in vain, so he decided to settle down and meditate on cultivating the Cangming Divine Technique in this big valley. Anyway, this road is never passable, and there is a miasma cover, and few people will enter this deep valley.

If you are not in the Xingzhu Sect, you don't have to wait for the old man, Su Xingchen has plenty of time to cultivate, when he is hungry, he eats the fish and frogs in the stream, as well as the fruits of midsummer, and when he is thirsty, he drinks the mountain spring, and he is peaceful.

I hid in the Great Stream Valley for more than ten days, and it was almost mid-August.

Su Xingchen's vicissitudes of imperial qi have pulled out the last remaining wisp of Jiumadi true fire in his body from the depths of the bone marrow, and the air flow in his chest has become even thicker, white and bright, as if it has become a small imperial qi lake. Where the mind moved, the air currents in the Yuqi Lake were endless, stirring up small cyclones.

It seems that after Su Xingchen absorbed all the Nine Madhi True Fire, the Qi Resisting Technique had effortlessly penetrated to the fourth level of the Qi Refining Realm!

And the sword wounds on the body, under the massage of the vicissitudes of the imperial qi, actually healed very quickly, and all of them have healed, leaving only dark red flesh-colored scars, recording the thrilling life-and-death battle of Su Xingchen's career!

During this period, he quietly sneaked back to the Star Constellation Sect once and took some common necessities. When I was struggling in the cave, I said that there were some supplies that were necessary. The whole island does not seem to have noticed anything abnormal, and there is no heavy security to arrest him.

At this time, he found that the vicissitudes of the imperial qi in his body had been continuous, poised, and flowing. After the imperial qi was running for a week, Su Xingchen stood upright, got out of the cave, and suddenly let out a long roar towards the waterfall in the valley!

The sound of the giant waterfall was like thunder, mixed with the whistling sound, and it was already difficult to distinguish each other. Su Xingchen only felt that his mind was peaceful, his strength had increased greatly, and he was full of energy, which was completely different from two months ago.

Su Xingchen's heart moved, and he secretly thought that his vicissitudes of imperial qi included the seven elements, but he didn't know what the magic was. He plucked a leaf, looked into the sky and threw it away, then closed his eyes slightly, concentrating on the imperial qi, and the imperial qi was born in the palm of his hand, forming a winding and long imperial air flow, gently supporting the leaf.

"It's successful!" Su Xingchen shouted, "I can already control foreign objects freely!"

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