Ren Wuxing nodded, he included those three words in the artistic conception space as usual, and pushed the door directly, but he was happy in his heart.

His guess was really correct, and the people inside were really the Songshan faction and some people from the rivers and lakes, all of whom were immersed in the practice and enlightenment.

Even the Sun Moon Divine Sect has many disciples here, but the most conspicuous one is Xiang Wentian, who is performing Xuan Gong, forgetting things and me, but there is a clearing around him that is surrounded by energy.

He didn't pay attention to these people, although he didn't understand the arrangement of the Dragon Dao people, but by doing so, it was obvious that he had split the Sun and Moon Divine Sect into several sections, in other words, it was to split the Qianqiu Palace.

Thinking about it, this kind of division should be harmful to Qianqiu Palace, otherwise he entered the opponent's home field, and he killed the dark venerable so neatly, then the other party's thousand-year-old prestige is simply illusory.

This time, there are four lines of poetry in it: "Three cups of turano are light. After the eyes are dazzled, the spirit is bright." Directly recorded in the artistic conception space, and walked forward.

Yan Shisan grabbed Lin Pingzhi, who was dancing with his teeth and claws, followed behind, this guy either wanted to learn martial arts, or he wanted to go to the Songshan faction to take revenge, which was not reassuring at all.

With his eyes fixed on the front, he quickly followed behind his master, not even daring to read the words on the wall, for fear of being confused.

Wei Qiniang looked at Yan Shisan but secretly praised in her heart, this person's cultivation is not bad, but this kind of heart is rare in the world, and I am afraid that the future will be a congenital.

Ren Wuxing pushed open the stone door, but he came to a garden, this is the back garden of Chengde Hall, and the flowers and plants in it have all turned into white hairy vines.

In the distance, there were two people leaning against the garden, and the scenery of the viewer's garden was far from other places, it was the white pig and Sun Zuo.

There are also two children crawling around here, but they are a pair of precious children of their own, who are playing in this world.

hurriedly shouted, "Xiao Zuo, why are you here?"

"Master, are you here?" When Sun Zuo heard his master's question, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he hurriedly said, "As soon as I arrived here, I saw the ten brothers fleeing towards this side with the white-skinned pig, and I saved him."

It's a little embarrassing to let me go, he has suffered a lot of losses in this world, but it's the first time I've suffered a loss like the Ten Brothers, and I've lost my good brother, which is a little embarrassing.

Then he asked, "What's the matter with the white pig?"

"He's stunned now, not as smart as he used to be, and now he almost doesn't know me." Sun Zuo said with some annoyance.

Although his backer was originally demented, he also knew how to take care of people, and he could better understand the meaning of others, especially with himself.

Now he doesn't even react to himself, it's like a completely different person, which makes him worry.

Ren Wuxing stretched out his hand and went directly to the white-skinned pig, but he was shocked, but the Zhixiong Heart Sutra in his body was fused with an inexplicable exercise.

And this technique is vaguely similar to this chivalrous skill, but it contains infinite light.

This is not a good thing, it represents a lot of information, and then he looked at Wei Qiniang on the side, intending to get some information from her.

"He seems to be an orphan left behind by the Lin'an fire, but I don't know the specifics." Wei Qiniang looked at the other party carefully and said directly.

Ren Wuxing understood that she had no way to say it, and she didn't pay attention to it at the moment, and was suddenly stunned, remembering the blank paper that Dongfang was undefeated in the black prison and let herself translate.

If I guessed correctly, it should be the life experience of the white-skinned pig, but I only translated the words "Ding, Miscellaneous, Lotus, Knot, King, Hatred, Death, and None".

The letter should have been written by that Song Lian, but it was written to another person a hundred years later, and the problem in this is deep.

If Song Lian hadn't died, this would have been possible, looking at his handwriting, it was obvious that he was already a congenital person, and it was not difficult to live until now.

However, according to the records of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect and the corroboration of other sects, this person's body was originally congenitally deficient, and death was certain.

Then there is another question left, the Bai family should be one of the nobles of the Ming Dynasty, otherwise with Song Lian's status, he would not have entrusted such a big thing.

However, at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, there was no white surname Xungui at all, and the only one was not Xungui, but a water conservancy expert, who still cultivated from Hongwu to Yongle.

After the completion of the water control, he went to Beijing to resume his life, but the result was that he was tired from the case, and went directly to the Mulberry Garden in Dezhou, unfortunately vomited blood and died, and countless people set up temples for it to worship, and later generations have spread the "Wenshang old man Bai Ying".

Even if he diverges his thinking again, he has no clue, which makes him a little big, but his heart is full of thoughts.

This guy has a deep heritage, he is old, and he has experienced many things personally, and he knows a lot of information.

The people who are following him now are either speechless or ignorant, and they don't even have a person to discuss.

"Master~" Sun Zuo hurriedly said, and then looked at the other party expectantly, but he didn't expect the life experience of the white-skinned pig to appear, and it seemed to be involved with himself.

"It's okay, I already have some clues about the background of the white pig." Ren Wuxing nodded, but then he sensed the newly increased divine power in his body and recalled the teachings of the Ming Sect.

If your guess is correct, the Good Mother should still be divided into three according to the original Genesis, and fight against the Dark Venerable, which should be the unique ritual of the Good Mother.

But it is not divided into three parts in time according to the traditional Genesis, but directly divided into three in space, here is the white-skinned pig, and the next one should be Lou Yumin or Yilin.

The ten brothers grabbed the white-skinned pig and even used the Soul Transfer Dafa to deal with him, which should be to let the good mother better take away the other party.

If I guessed correctly, I would have held something similar to the advent ceremony, but I was beaten away by Sun Zuo, and the ceremony was interrupted, and it became like this.

The white-skinned pig sensed the inexplicable breath coming from his body, but his body trembled, the true qi in his body continued to operate, and some flames appeared on his body inexplicably, like an illusion.

Let me be taken aback, and hurriedly use my true qi to press towards the other party, but I sighed a little secretly in my heart, the choice of the good mother's advent body is too strange.

The exercises on the white-skinned pig are created by themselves, and the Zhixiong Heart Sutra is the same as the Sunflower Treasure Book, which is an extremely evil exercise.

Although there is fire, it is an evil fire, and I am afraid that the impact on the good mother is not ordinary, and it is too hasty to choose such a takeaway.

After all, he is the creator of the Heart Sutra of Ambition, and he is proficient in the inheritance of Mingjiao, and he is even more chivalrous, guiding the true qi in the white pig's body to continuously differentiate, and begin to fuse in a limited way, and in an instant, the flames are taken back.

"What's wrong with him?" Sun Zuo asked anxiously.

Ren Wuxing pondered for a moment, the problem of the white pig is actually very simple, the two true qi in his body love and kill each other, and there is even a part of the good mother who is taking away, so the fire in his body continues to erupt.

By now, it is no longer a simple fusion of exercises, but a conflict, a secret method similar to stimulating potential caused by the conflict between the two exercises, as if it has stimulated all the fire in one's own body.

He has just completed some fusion for him, but now he has eased up a lot, and if he wants to crack it, he only needs to enter the innate level.

It seems simple, but it is difficult, according to the accumulation of internal force, the white pig has long been enough, but the accumulation of the intention is still somewhat insufficient, especially the perception of the entrance.

He didn't know how to sense the entrance trick, and even if the entrance trick was in front of him, he wouldn't use it to break through, but his cultivation was always growing.

The evil fire that leads to the Sutra of Ambition is constantly spreading in the body, and the good mother spiritually wants to give it up, but she can't bear the heat of such evil, and I am afraid it will not be long before it explodes.

"It should be fine now, but the evil intent in his body has accumulated too much, and I'm afraid it will explode in a while."

"What then? Is he going crazy?" Sun Zuo somewhat understood.

The White Pig's Ambition Sutra is still running, and the evil fire is still accumulating, but the outlet is gone, and he has not begun to go crazy

The demon, on the contrary, was completely sealed by another exercise in his body, and he became even more stupid.

Ren Wuxing shook his head, he didn't mention the matter of the good mother's seizure, although Sun Zuo was congenital, it was all up to luck to enter this realm, the accumulation was too little, the background was too poor, and it needed to be continuously enhanced.

It's useless for him to know this kind of thing, but he will be in a hurry, but if he doesn't know, there will be fewer loopholes in his soul.

"Probably not, but if he wants to go crazy, you have to control him on the side, and even let the madness in his body vent out."

"Do you want me to fight him?" Sun Zuo was a little reluctant, he couldn't control the Extremely Evil Blood Lotus at all when he shot now, and he would be injured if he wasn't careful.

Let me do it, but nodded, outsiders can't interfere with this kind of thing, including him, but he can stimulate his body's instinct through fighting.

At that time, his body memory will be stimulated, just like he can find out the memory of the original owner by stimulating his body, so that he can help the white pig defeat the good mother.

He smiled and said, "Don't look at him yet, he hasn't entered the innate yet, his combat power is not necessarily lower than yours."

"Wouldn't it?" Sun Zuo was a little unconvinced, in addition to feeling a little confused about facing his own master now, even in the face of the White Lotus Holy Mother, he could find that the gap between the two sides was not big.

Let me do it without explaining, this guy is strong, but his foundation is too poor, and he is supported by luck and himself, and his foundation is a little unstable.

Especially the understanding of martial arts is not a little worse than that of a master of the same level, and he was probed to the bottom in a few moments without knowing it.

But now is not the time to explain, the good mother is now the dominant family, if she really starts the three-in-one, in the Qianqiu Palace, I am afraid that I may really not be able to bear it, but I want to go and see.

He said, "Let's go over and have a look."