The night has come.

Breezy.

Blowing over a few green bamboos on the cliff, it rattled.

Under the bright moon.

Chen Xuan stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes always staring at the "Taixuan Sutra" engraved on the cliff.

"Who can write Your Excellency, Baishou Taixuan Sutra?"

As if remembering what he had seen and heard in his previous life, Chen Xuan couldn't help but mutter.

He was very sure that the Taixuan Sutra was one of the Taoist treasures.

"Tame and mysterious, infinite and like the ...... of heaven"

With an empty mind, Chen Xuan was soon completely immersed in the Taixuan scriptures.

He watched slowly.

Every word should be considered.

Sometimes, he would frown and fall into a long period of contemplation.

Sometimes, he will smile at the corner of his mouth because he has figured out the trick and suddenly opens up.

The Taixuan Sutra is indeed profound.

It originates from the "Zhou Yi", and uses Xuanshu, Xuanxiang, Xuanxuan, Xuanshu, Xuantu, and Xuandu to explain the armillary world that includes heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, yin and yang, the four seasons, the five elements, the Liuhe, the Liujia, and the twenty-eight Nakshatras.

The so-called Taixuan is water.

Zi said: The good is like water, the water is good for all things without fighting, and it is evil for everyone, so it is more than the Tao.

The armillary world can also be like water, endless, and the origin flows.

Whew.

A wisp of night breeze blows.

Chen Xuan's robe swayed slightly.

The moonlight was shining on Chen Xuan's increasingly pale face.

He was a little weaker.

Even the standing figure seemed to be a little unstable.

But Chen Xuan seemed to have forgotten everything.

Only contemplating the scriptures with one heart, and the mouth is constantly reciting:

"The polar yang signs the yin, and the sun does not change."

"The sky is the universe, and the universe is the universe."

"The sun and the moon come and go, one cold and one summer. The law is a thing, and the calendar is timed. The law is dealt with, and the saint is scheming. ”

…………

In the blink of an eye.

It's almost dawn.

When the first rays of morning light penetrate the clouds and mist, they fall into the cliff of Shushan.

I don't know how many times Chen Xuan, who has read the wall text of "Taixuan Sutra", seems to have sensed it, and immediately closed his eyes.

This moment.

His Huang Ting Yuan Shen space suddenly changed.

A three-inch-long cyan Dao fruit, accompanied by Xuanhuang Qi, appeared out of thin air.

On it, the golden seal characters are very clearly displayed:

【Three-point Return to Vitality (7th Floor)】

Dao Fruit Birth means that Chen Xuan has completely mastered the Three Points of Returning Vitality Qi and has reached the ultimate Great Perfection level!

"What a great three-point return!"

Feeling the mysterious subtlety of this martial art, Chen Xuan couldn't help but exclamate in his heart.

This martial arts, the length of the wind god's legs, the fierceness of the cloud palm and the cold of the Tianshuang fist, have the power of natural greatization and endless life.

The tricks are mediocre.

But its power is far superior to the Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate.

And in an instant, as fast as thunder.

Practice to the level of perfection.

Even if the body protection barrier formed by the Vajra Immortal Divine Skill can be easily broken.

It's like no other!

It has to be said.

This three-point return to vitality is also the second cyan Dao fruit that Chen Xuan has.

The other is the Tiangang Nine Tribulation Divine Skill.

As for the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Palm Technique and the Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate, they are white and green respectively.

The Dao fruit here is naturally the so-called skill bead.

Each one is a full level.

After Chen Xuan extracted them from the Taoist scriptures, he could freely give them to others.

Like what.

As long as Chen Xuan was willing, he could directly pass on the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Palm Dao Fruit he possessed to Lin Susu.

In this way, Chen Xuan lost this Dao Fruit, and Lin Susu would instantly grasp the full-level Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Palm.

Most importantly.

Chen Xuan can also choose to "swallow" these Dao fruits by himself.

Each one can improve its own cultivation in different ways.

In a word, for Chen Xuan, the more the merrier!

But Chen Xuan never did.

The reason is simple.

Now that his innate golden pill is broken, no matter how much he increases, it is useless.

"I don't know if among the three thousand Dao Collections, is there a martial art that can reshape Jindan?"

Chen Xuan's eyes moved slightly.

The next moment.

In the palm of his right hand, a ball shaped like a water ball, the three-dimensional circulation, seemed to be able to shatter the earth-shattering energy that shattered all defenses.

Exactly, the third point of the seventh level of the Great Perfection returns to the vitality!

But.

In the twinkling of an eye.

This domineering and earth-shattering energy disappeared in Chen Xuan's palm.

Because.

Chen Xuan saw that a flying boat was piercing through the clouds and descending on Shushan.

Zhiluo, where he is thinking about the cliff.

Not much.

A young eunuch, dressed in a purple robe, holding a whisk in his hand, slowly stepped out of it.

Chen Xuan's eyes froze.

Because the person in front of him is the eunuch in charge of Ouchi, Cao Qianchuan.

No one knows how long this manager Cao lived.

Some say at least a thousand years, others say hundreds of years.

But there is one thing, Chen Xuan is extremely sure -

Cao Qianchuan's cultivation realm is unfathomable.

That day.

As soon as the Holy Queen's will came out, Cao Qianchuan outside the main hall only raised his hand and pointed, and abolished Chen Xuan's cultivation.

This strength is really far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

glanced at Chen Xuan lightly.

I looked at the writing on the stone wall again.

Cao Qianchuan didn't care.

It's just a waste person who has even destroyed the innate golden pill.

No matter how much you toss, what waves can you turn over?

"Ten princesses, don't forget what the old slave just said, you only have half an hour."

Throwing off the dust, Cao Qianchuan said lightly.

As soon as the words fell.

I saw a girl in a green robe running out of the flying boat and rushing straight into Chen Xuan's arms.

Exactly, Chen Xuan's most beloved sister, the tenth princess of Dali, Chen Xiyue.

"Woo woo, woo woo ......"

Holding her brother who has always loved her the most, Chen Xiyue kept sobbing and couldn't cry at all.

Chen Xuan didn't speak, only gently stroked Chen Xiyue's green silk.

Over and over again.

He doesn't drink a drop of alcohol on weekdays, but suddenly wants to drink a few glasses.

He had never experienced the feeling of bitter wine in his throat.

Long.

As Chen Xiyue sobbed, she gradually whispered.

Chen Xuanfang lowered his body, and then looked at his sister gently.

I saw that Chen Xiyue's clear and bright eyes were already crying.

The eyelashes were full of teardrops.

However, it is still so fair-skinned and lovely.

"It's going to be fine."

Gently wiping away the tears on Chen Xiyue's cheeks, Chen Xuan finally spoke out to comfort her.

"They locked the concubine in a cold palace, where there was not even a person to talk to, and there were pests everywhere."

Chen Xiyue said with red eyes:

"They also asked me to marry Tianzang and marry him when I became an adult, and I was a concubine for King Wurong and his three sons."

"I don't want to go!"

"I'm scared!"

"Woo woo ......"

Although she had tried her best to restrain herself, Chen Xiyue still couldn't hold back, and tears burst out of her eyes again.

"I know."

Chen Xuan's answer was very calm.

It was as calm as the eve of the Nine Days Thunder Tribulation that was about to wreak havoc on the world.

Half an hour later.

Chen Xiyue was eventually brought back to Tai'an City by Cao Qianchuan.

Chen Xuan didn't stop him.

He only said, "Don't be afraid, I'll come back to pick you up." ”