The attic is warm, and the living tendon lotus is basically unvariable, but there are still more than a month from its so-called hundred-year maturity, and those who have come from afar have not left, but there are also strong people who have come to this beautiful Zalondol Lake one after another, and they seem to be silently waiting for the hundred-year maturity of the living tendon lotus, and I don't know what they are thinking in their hearts.

In the next few days, Duan Chen has not been able to see Meng Feiyan's figure, as if he is busy with something, and the atmosphere in the city is also tense. However, it is rare for him to be quiet for a few days, but he is not in a good mood and often sits quietly by the lake, or he is struggling with cultivation and looks a little dull.

It's early in the morning, the sun is rising, feeling the coolness of the lake, slowly opening your eyes when you close your eyes, and the next moment you stretch your arms comfortably, and take a deep breath to fresh your lungs, which seems to have improved your spirits.

"Ahem!" Silut's haunting was not silent, it seemed to have become a habit: "The boat is like a flood, the people are like a mirror, such a quiet and beautiful lake, if one day it is exhausted and ceases to exist, it will be a pity for this grassland." ”

Hearing the sound, he did not respond immediately, but looked at the depths of the lake, as if he was enjoying the scenery of the lake at the moment, and as if he was thinking about something in his heart, so he looked at it quietly.

After a moment, a cool breeze blew on the surface of the lake again, quietly interrupting his current contemplation. The next moment, seeing Sirut sitting beside him silently, he seemed calm and said lightly: "I wonder what kind of magic that living tendon lotus is, why are they all martial arts war kings." ”

In recent days, although there are not many people in the city, all of them are martial arts kings, and none of them are spiritual. Or the existence of the War Emperor. The arrival of these people. Even the average lakeside resident. I can also see what the purpose is, so that around the lakeside, I become more and more nervous.

"Living tendon lotus, as the name suggests, is aimed at the tendons. Sirut looked at the lake in his direction: "Martial Arts War King, the third stage of the realm, the final bottleneck War Emperor, you have to understand the heaven and earth, the physical body, and the blade." ”

On its live tendon load. Sirut brought the topic to martial arts cultivation, which can be described as full of patience. In this regard, he also listened patiently and never missed a detail. The path of predecessors can be used as a reference, and it will benefit us to some extent.

"If martial arts cultivation wants to enter the realm of the War Emperor, you need to perceive the connection between heaven and earth and the physical body to lighten or atomize the blade, but the most important thing in the heart is whether the muscles and veins of the physical body are strong enough. ”

At this point, Sirut was slightly stunned. It's like hesitating to think about something, and it's like questioning what you're saying. In short, the frowning brow felt very strange to him.

After a moment, a faint glint flashed in Sirut's eyes, and then he continued: "However, the strength of this vein is only a necessary prerequisite for the actinization or atomization blade, as for the ......" tone, Sirut has no follow-up.

Speaking of the strength and tenacity of the muscles and veins, at the moment, he is not weaker than the martial arts emperor Sirut, but every time he feels it, he always feels that something is missing, and it seems that it is not directly related to the muscles and veins.

At this moment, I heard Sirut's words about the smoothing of the veins or the atomization of the blade...... The strong interest has just come up, but Sirut has no follow-up at this time.

After more than ten seconds passed, Sirut looked at him: "Your muscles and veins are strong and tenacious enough, but I think you must lack some kind of spirituality, so that you, who have already been a three-stage war king, have not been able to lighten or atomize the blade for a long time. ”

Sirut has heard more or less about his deeds, and coupled with the time he has gotten along, Sirut can be said to have seen through his situation. With his age, the third-stage battle king of the martial arts can be called a demon and a rebel, but Sirut's judgment is not blind.

On the contrary, what Sirut said hit the nail on the head and poked at his confusion.

As he spoke, Sirut fell silent again, but it seemed to give him space to think.

"Spiritual ......" At this moment, he was indeed thinking silently, but judging from his expression, he was more confused than awake.

Regarding this so-called spirituality, I would like to ask my seniors for guidance. After thinking about it to no avail, he simply asked Sirut directly.

Unexpectedly, Sirut's first reaction was to shake his head slightly, and then he showed helplessness, and said: "If the old man can give guidance, how can the Martial Dao War Emperor in this Spirit Xuan Realm be so at least." ”

When answering the question, Sirut's eyes looking at him flickered faintly, as if he was hesitating in the old man's heart, more like he wanted to see through his whole person.

Quiet, the two of them fell silent again.

Looking at the picturesque and beautiful scenery of the lake, his eyes were flickering in a blur, and Sirut's answer was not what he asked, he could understand it, but at this moment in his mind, it was not any spirituality in the muscles and veins, but the dantian dragon and the remnant dragon in the ring.

With the existence of the Heaven-Defying Technique, coupled with the multi-system aura of the dantian in his body, his cultivation does not seem to be comparable to ordinary people. And at the stage when the War King crossed the War Emperor, if the five dragon Yin in the body could not gather in the dantian, the possibility of wanting to lighten or atomize the Heavenly Xuan Artifact Remnant Dragon Knife could basically be said to be zero.

Of course, during this period, he was still able to lighten or atomize other blades, just like he personally refined the Xuanwang weapon of the land. However, what puzzled him at the moment was whether it was a single system of aura actinization or an atomized blade, or whether the three systems worked together.

But no matter how he chooses, at the moment, he can't have the so-called spirituality in Xirut's words, and no matter how much he thinks about it, it can only be meaningless.

Crash!......

At some point, on the surface of the lake not far from him and Sirut, a fish with a silver light suddenly appeared, freeing up the water more than a meter high, completely breaking his thoughts.

When the fish fell back into the water, he smiled faintly and turned to look at Punsirut: "Presumably, that living tendon must have something to do with the so-called spirituality in your old saying." ”

With this question, his whole state was completely calm, and he was no longer as dull as he seemed before, and it seemed that his mood had improved.

In the face of his words, Sirut did not respond to him immediately, and still seemed to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the lake. However, in the eyes of the old man, there was a trace of strange brilliance.

The next moment he looked at him calmly, and the old man still asked non-really: "With the demon of your talent, the Martial Arts War Emperor will never be too long, but at this time, what you are facing seems to be ......"

"That's right, with my district martial arts third-stage battle king, let alone facing that Emperor Qian, even those who come from afar in the city are probably difficult to deal with. Between the words, his taste more or less revealed a hint of helplessness.

Under the premise that there is no snow spirit that cannot be fused, he will definitely not be able to do the scene of the Ge family in Xicheng. However, at this moment, his momentum is not low, as if he didn't take everything to heart at all.

Hearing this glance at him, Sirut's eyes lit up and said, "However, after you get the Living Muscle Lotus, presumably in a short period of time, with your talent, you will definitely be able to achieve your wish Martial Arts Battle Emperor." When the words fell, in Sirut's eyes as he looked at him, there was some kind of indescribable expectation.

And at this moment, hearing that Sirut was so sure, he was inevitably moved. Not to mention him, the existence of Emperor Qiandi alone is something he must face.

And with his current ability, not to mention saving the soul of the ghost old man who doesn't know if it is still there, when he faces Emperor Qiandi again, whether he can escape with his life is still a matter of two words.

Gently shaking his head and looking at the lake quietly, his tone was firm: "This time I came to Zalondor, except for the maple leaf, my ultimate goal is to live the lotus." After a pause, he turned to look at Sirut with some indifference: "But looking for this living tendon is for the sake of my father, no matter what happens, the younger generation will never change his original intention." ”

After that, he turned his face to look at the lake in the distance again, let the slightest cool breeze blow on his face, but he didn't blink an eye, the whole person looked very cold, but there was a cool taste, so that at this moment Sirut was a little stunned.

For a moment, Sirut, who had never taken his eyes off him, smiled knowingly and directly changed the topic: "What do you think or think about that metal maple leaf?" ”

Ever since he came to the shores of the beautiful Lake Zarondor, the matter of the metal maple leaf seems to have been completely shelved by them, and if it hadn't been for Sirut's mention at this moment, he would have completely forgotten about it.

"You already know about metal maple leaves, so what do I mean? Regardless of what Sirut was thinking at the moment, his words were straightforward.

Meng Feiyan had a 'misty head' in his mind, and the two of them had already guessed, and when the mysterious body appeared three times and twice, until the ghost elder and the more than ten red lights in the courtyard, the two of them became more and more sure in their hearts.

However, what still made the two of them not so sure was whether the mysterious man was hiding in the dark forest, and what was the relationship between the thief and the mysterious man.

In the face of his straightforwardness, Sirut shook his head lightly, and simply chose to be silent. And at this moment, he was also silent, and his thoughts were spreading again......

Xue Ling is gone, the ghost old man is "uncertain about life and death", although the living tendon lotus seems to be unvariable because of the marriage between Meng Feiyan, but the current shore of Zalondol Lake is not as calm as it seems on the surface.

At this moment, deep in his heart, there is even a trace of confusion, maybe there are too many things waiting for him, or he himself does not have a clear direction......

Looking at the lake, I don't know how long it has been.

Turning sideways slightly, he looked at Sirut, who was also thinking about his thoughts: "If you can successfully get the Living Muscle Lotus, you and I will go to the dark forest." ”

The red light ghost old soul wrap encountered in the soul tower is from the mysterious person, and if the mysterious person can be taken down, the red light may be able to find out whether the ghost old man's soul is still there.

Of course, he did not inform Sirut of this idea. (To be continued......)