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It was a moonless and starless night, and the night was getting darker and darker, and it was about to reach the extreme of darkness. Featherless flew in the night sky, silently.

After a few words in the study, the three of them reached a consensus.

Among the three, Zhang Miaolin's pure heart is very solid in practice, and the future is promising, but now it is still a little unreliable. As for the Huifeng Daoist, he and Sidingtang have the same origin but are not one, and there are even some discord between the two division commanders, but after all these years, the old man has withered, and these people support each other and trust each other, which is unusual and comparable. The three of them decided on a strategy, which also determined the future of Si Dingtang.

Sidingtang is about to move, and now Wuyu is going to Hailong City to fight for the position of deputy deacon of the Tiantian Seal Branch with Mrs. Hua, which is the premise of the relocation of the sect.

It has been more than two hours since Feather Flying out of the Dock Fort, and the distance has exceeded eight thousand miles, such a speed, among the Buxu monks, it is also the first-class, she can do it because of the cultivation of the "Five Buckets and Three Yuan True One Sutra", in the method of flying and fighting the void, there is a unique experience, just like now, although she is still a Dan cultivator, but she does not use magic weapons, nor does she use the void flying talisman and the like.

Of course, the most crucial point is that she is nominally an upper-level monk of Huandan, but in fact, as early as five years ago, she had already entered the realm of step void, only because her cultivation went wrong and she fell down again.

Five years later, she had recovered her life, and she could take that step again at any time, and she didn't think that she was inferior to those step monks.

In addition to stamina.

Cultivation has reached the realm of step void, the perfection of oneself is not leaked, it turns into a point of emptiness, breaks through the limitations of oneself, turns into a drop in the ocean, connects inside and outside, and naturally communicates with the vitality of heaven and earth, which is the method of absorbing the truth and extending the longevity. Ignoring the efficiency of transformation and refining inside, the enduring combat power of the Void Cultivator was indeed beyond her reach.

Two hours of high-speed flight, she had to breathe a little, and besides, there was one more thing to do.

At this time, I was passing through a hill, and I dropped my height without feathers, and suddenly heard the sound of the water, and I circled around the mountains to cleanse my mind. Her heart moved slightly, and she followed the sound. But more than ten breaths of time, then see a waterfall, is the mountain stream vertical become, high but five or six zhang, from the mountain wall down, is not how spectacular, only to see the clear strange Xiuyi, the sound of hitting the pool water penetrates the surging smoke, and then over the mountain forest, there is a slight echo, and the wind is muddy, straight like the sky.

Fly up the high cliff, go up one hundred and ten steps, there is just a flat bluestone, cross the mountain stream, the stream flows from below, and flies down the cliff. The slightly muddy sound over there is intertwined with the clear sound of the gurgling stream, the contrast between light and heavy, and the turbidity at the same time, although the sound of water in the ears is endless, but there is a quiet feeling.

Featherless fell, and sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, for about a quarter of an hour, when the darkest part of the night had passed, and the eastern sky had become inky blue. At this time, she only flicked, and a low table appeared in the air, standing on the bluestone. On it, there are treasures given by Mrs. Hua such as Jinque Xuandan ink, flying smoke and fairy pen, compatriot paper, and Bainiao copper ruler paperweight, and there is also a good inkstone.

When he brought out the four treasures of this talisman, Zhang Miaolin was still full of reluctance, and Wu Yu didn't want to do this.

For a monk who is not a major in talismans, it is really too extravagant to carry these talisman treasures with her, but she must verify it.

She spread out the paper, calmed it with a copper ruler, and took the nearby mountain stream water, and some Jinque Xuandan ink, which was slowly polished into juice. A qiē is carried out in an orderly manner, waiting for the oriental glow to appear, and the purple hair of the fairy pen is full of ink, and it is dotted on the paper of the coat.

Purple as smoke, except for the Jin Que Xuandan ink, there is no impurity, with special medicinal materials to conceive and refine the paper of the cell, containing the essence and blood of the living soul, the two phases of contact, there is a spiritual light to excite. At this time, the first ray of sunshine in the east fell, and the air of heaven and earth and yang was connected, and the lines on the paper seemed to ignite a golden flame.

Such a vision, in fact, is mostly caused by the aura of the treasure itself, and the real key is still unprovoked.

Later, a spiritual light rushed up behind Wu Yu's head, and when the sky turned into a high-crowned feather warrior, his face was blurred, his body was dressed in the robe of the stars, the background was dark, and there was a spiritual light outside his body.

This is Wu Yu's cultivation of the "Five Buckets and Three Yuan True One Sutra" to a certain level, thinking about the gods of a hundred knots, externalizing the Five Dou Xingjun, and dividing dozens of true monarchs. It's just that today she did it, just to build a bridge.

The Xingjun Law only existed for about a breath of time, and the starlight of the whole body turned into a strange text, which was closed into a volume, which was called the treasure of the book. This object immediately flew down to the brain palace, turned into true light and rainbow, and washed a Taoist scripture in the depths of memory.

"Taiwei Lingshu Ziwen Shangjing"!

This scripture is the best of all the scriptures in the Siding Hall, a scripture of righteousness and enlightenment, can reach immortality, among the disciples, only Zhang Miaolin has the qualifications to cultivate its basic method, but there is still an extremely long distance from enlightenment.

Wu Yu found another way, borrowing the mana of the Five Dipper Star Monarchs, forcibly interpreting it, only trying to do it, not thinking about it, so that the solution really had some effect, although there were a few forks, so that the realm fell, and finally made the Taixuan Yin Life Talisman, which won the favor of Mrs. Hua in one fell swoop.

Mrs. Hua's line is too important to Si Dingtang, Wu Yu thinks that her cultivation qualifications are mediocre, and there is no hope of immortality in this life, so she will do her best to manage this network, just like the purpose of her use of the Star Monarch Phase, all she wants is to pave the way and build bridges!

There was a spiritual light churning in the back of his head, turning into a dharma form.

This law is even more blurred, only to see a wearing nine Yu crown, dressed in mountains, rivers, stars and moon uniforms of the burly figure, according to the rare imperial bearing, this is the "Taiwei Lingshu Ziwen Shangjing" so-called "three emperors and five elders" one of the gods of the law, at the same time, there seems to be someone whispering in her brain, all kinds of incredible spiritual light, it appears in the whisper, such as brocade scales through the waves, ups and downs.

This is the "harvest" of Jiangshu Baowen's strong interpretation of the scriptures.

Wu Yu really put down the pen, at this moment, there is a bell ringing from the sky, the purple gas from the east turns into a looming silk thread, flying down from the morning light, on the paper of the clothes, the brilliant golden mangs burst out, circle in the square circle of the ruler, there are five colors of Xia Cai, the specific rune fractal, it is difficult to see clearly.

The glow is dazzling, and Wu Yu suddenly feels that there is heat in his heart, where it seems to be on fire, hot and dry, and the body surface is not sweating, so it is baked clean.

She knows that this is the appearance of the rune and the backlash, and it is the evil result of her cultivation and understanding that it is difficult to control the rune, and she wants to draw it again, and when the rune is completed, the inner fire will burn herself, and she will also turn into a handful of flying ashes and dissipate between heaven and earth.

Featherless lips were squeezed stiffly, the blood on them faded, and she was still holding on, insisting on waiting for the induction that had come.

"If you really save zài, you come!"

She didn't wait for an answer, but on the other side of the sky, there was a roar like thunder, pouring in: "Where are you going this time!"

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