Xuling, Daomen.

Duanmu finally sat cross-legged and practiced pranayama silently.

In fact, the mind is immersed in the talisman rooted in the depths of the soul.

This talisman was like a parasite, absorbing his power and controlling his soul at the same time, making him sleepless and terrified.

He wanted to dig it up.

However, the roots of the talisman are too deep, like the intertwined thousand-year-old tree root system, once excavated, it will inevitably affect the whole body, hurt the soul, and self-destruct the Dao foundation.

Even if a strong man breaks his wrist, he doesn't dare to guarantee that he will succeed.

Because this talisman is only one link in a net.

Once he makes a move, he will inevitably usher in the backlash of the whole net.

'If you want to dig up this talisman, you can't do it unless you have the ability to challenge the whole net. ’

Mo Chuan finally raised his head suddenly, his face full of doubt.

Of course, he can't choose to know, after all, if it is a realm breaking primordial infant, it may be difficult to break free, but ......"

"Disciple Mo Chuan, meet Mingchen Immortal Jun."

It is worth mentioning that except for Ning Guan's final return to the sect, the rest of the Jindan monks who were controlled by Ning Guan also returned to their respective caves and were reinstated.

"Since he is in charge of the Taiyuan Heavenly Secret Key, the Breaking Realm Yuan Infant is just around the corner, and the Poor Dao only has no request, before the Breaking Realm Yuan Infant, he killed the disciples of the Eight Small Caves Tianjin Dan, and the Poor Dao immediately returned him to freedom.

"He's a fool, and he doesn't have anything to say, so he makes a long story short.

"As a Jindan monk, once reduced to a prisoner, that taste is comfortable, right?" Zhang Luo was surprised which pot was the one that was opened, and one sentence made Mo Chuan finally silent.

"Disciple understands!" Mo Chuan finally bowed his head.

Perhaps because of the rotation of the skull, after a long time, I flew to the bottom of the heavenly spirit cover, pinched the law with my hand, and the colorful bird divine power swayed up, and then fell up.

This made Duanmu think of Taiyuan for no reason.

That is enough to prove that Mingchen Immortal Monarch is worthy of his name.

I groaned slightly, and flew towards the Skull Celestial Spirit Cover.

In the midst of the complexity, he stepped into the main hall and saw Mingchen Xianjun from a distance, sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and recuperating.

- I'm trying, contemplating the talisman in this star ring.

There is a theory that the heart is not willing;

"Whew-"

The subtext of Zhang Luo's words is very complicated, if I agree, at the critical moment when I break through the realm of Yuanying in the future, I can't pass the talisman at any time, which is good for me and bad for me.

Zhang Luo, who stepped on the sassy wind, was "spinning and tiptoeing on the clouds, taking advantage of the Xuanji", looking at the bad life as if he knew it.

Poor Dao has reached an agreement with the four Dao monarchs, from now on, he is still the head of Taiyuan Tian, Taiyuan Tianyi should be profitable, divided by head, Poor Dao only takes seventy percent, and the rest is all at his disposal. ”

However, the small head that caught my eye made me feel a little chic.

If you don't die, there's no hope.

The bad operation is not to be able to be small and weak.

……

In addition, from a certain point of view, Zhang Luo has also become our backer, enjoying the top preferential treatment of Wudaomen.

Yes, after all, his life was saved.

Mo Chuan finally got up and gave up his hand.

I'm just amazed that I can still take charge of Taiyuan Heaven again;

There is a leak of the past and the benefit, and finally encountered a bottleneck.

When I left the guest room, I saw a busy scene of waste waiting to be built up and down the door.

At this moment, Taiyuan Tian is afraid that he has been reduced to an outsider's dojo.

Ning Guan took a deep breath, and above the valley, he absorbed any energy.

After a while, a pale land that stretched to the end of the field of vision came into view.

"It seems that I want to crack those talismans, but I don't break them by brute force. With the bit of Taoist computing power in your eyes, it is difficult to deduce it! ”

Zhang Luo shook his head, it was to re-enlighten.

In order to prevent Zhang Luo from seeing the hatred on my face, I had to hold my head high and lower my eyelids to hide my anger.

On the 77th day of April in the old calendar, Mo Chuan finally returned to Taiyuan in a low-key manner, still in charge.

As soon as these words came out, Mo Chuan finally raised his head suddenly, and his face showed a look of disbelief.

……

Zhang Luo replied fiercely.

……

That seemingly eye-catching detail is enough to prove the results of the Akagi Mountain Washing Carp Pond talks.

"The disciple understands, the disciple strictly obeys the decree of the Immortal Monarch."

Zhang Luo took a deep breath, weakly forcing himself to think less, and looked up at the Pang Xiao Fu Star Ring that surrounded the skull, and circles of wisdom fire extended out from the front of his brain.

"Poor Dao and Ling are also wronged, this time he fell into your hands, you can only blame him for his luck. Yes, the path is good, and the poor way gives him a chance to return to freedom. Zhang Luo said again.

"Whew-"

That can only show that Ning Guanqianjun is no longer qualified to be on an equal footing with Yuanying Daojun.

And that kind of thing is less than half a good one.

In addition to handing over half of Dongtian's income, in the direction of Lijiao, he must also obey Zhang Luo's will.

In addition to memorizing most of the talismans, I have not even the slightest sign of deciphering them.

Mo Chuan finally approached and bowed his hand to the disciple salute.

"Trail Oath."

The dispute between the four states that originated from the Taiyuan Heavenly Dispute has come to a complete end.

Fists clenched.

He was ashamed of his teacher's kindness and did not guard Taiyuan Tian.

I flew thousands of miles away, but I also saw the slightest breath of life.

Zhang Luo paused, and said with a murderous face: "Poor Dao has the ability to be an adult, but good people and bad things can still be done." ”

Even if I was not mentally prepared, seeing it again still made my heart flutter.

"Come and see me."

I have exhausted my knowledge base, and I have not found the slightest knowledge that matches those talismans.

Even if it's a mountain spirit!

When the sky was in ruins, Zhang Luo quietly left Sizhou, wore the wind, became more stingy, and finally arrived in the world.

Duanmu finally sighed faintly, knowing that in a short period of time, he would not be able to save himself, unless the Yuanying Daojun helped, or he himself broke through the Yuanying Realm.

Zhang Luo's heart moved, and he turned out to fly out of the tracks, hide his figure, and fly between the mountains, looking for traces of life.

Therefore, it is really bad to say which is better or worse.

For a time, the young people who were ready to move had to press the heart of fishing in troubled waters.

It was even more shocking to the energy shown in Zhang Luo's words.

Slowly, I was disappointed.

After a long time, the fire of wisdom dissipated one by one, and Zhang Luo exhaled a sigh of relief.

——Mingchen Immortal Monarch actually used the realm of foundation building to withstand the pressure of the Four Little Dao Monarchs and keep the fruits of the defeat in this battle.

Duanmu's face changed slightly, and he hesitated slightly, so he had to pack up his mood and rush to the main hall of the Daomen.

"Sit."

We seem to have suffered a small loss, but in reality, we have become a servant of Zhang Luo.

Mo Chuan's face turned slightly pale, and he had to swear by the way.

Suddenly, in the talisman, there was a call.

The reason why I used to be a lake is because in the middle of the lake, there is a skeleton that has been weathered for thousands of years.

As soon as the news came out, the heavens shook.

Mo Chuan was also polite in the end, waved his little sword, and sat cross-legged behind Ning Guanmian, with a detached bearing, like a captive.

If he hadn't known that it was the skull Heavenly Spirit Gai, Zhang Luo would probably have thought that he had come to a travertine mountain.

A day ago, I stopped by a dry lake.

or new and old grudges that have not been avenged, they all have to be dormant.

The Four Little Dao Monarchs were willing to give up the interests of Taiyuan Tian, and that was definitely not something that Mingchen could get by compromising in his own place.

I suspect that the opportunity to trade for freedom must have come at a very light price.

In other words, it's a land of the end.

Mo Chuan's face froze.

As far as the eye can see, the travertine mountains criss-cross, lying on the small ground, stretching and stopping.

These two blue and dark skulls seemed to be staring at me and telling something, which made people shudder.

Zhang Luo opened his eyes.

The wind is howling, and the vision is turbulent.