"Go and go, as long as you break through to the late stage of the Enlightenment Realm, it will be like playing in the Xuandan Realm at that time. The Fat Relic Bird put on a proud look.

"Blow, keep blowing, a powerful monk who has crossed the great realm, can you fight like a play?" Ji Xufu said with some disapproval.

"Hmph! Sooner or later, the master will convince you, an impolite junior. The Fat Relic Bird raised his head high: "When the master breaks through, I will show you the Xuandan Realm, so that you can know that the name of the big brother of the phoenix is not covered." ”

"Gotta get it, I'll wait and see, sir, hurry up and break through!" Ji Shafu smiled.

"Hmph! You guy is going to break through if you let the master break through? Isn't that the master have no face at all, and the master will not break through. Starving, starving, go to the stove room and see what to eat. The fat relict bird said two sentences of Ji Xi's burial, and then flapped his wings and flew away.

"Brother Bird is really free and easy! If you want to scold, you will scold, if you want to beat, if you want to eat, you will eat, and there is nothing more than this in a happy life. Pei Hua laughed, a little emotional.

"Let's go, let's go and enjoy the food together. If it's too late, you'll have to let the stupid birds eat it out. Ji Xufu's expression was relaxed, and he said to Pei Hua and Yang Jinyun beside him.

He looked at the lush scenery of Sanquan Gate, and when the aftermath was over, it was time to leave.

"Hmm, where is this place? The concubine is still alive?" Danyangshuang covered her drowsy head and looked around in the dark. At this moment, it was already dark, and the room she was in was in the secluded place of Sanquanmen, and there were several prohibitions outside, no lights and no light, and there was an occasional sound of wind blowing, some of which were both near and far. Darkness always goes hand in hand with loneliness, and the silence is a little tighter at the moment.

She probed her divine sense into it and felt her eight meridians and spiritual power, and found that her meridians and acupoints had traces of repair, and her spiritual power was not as manic as before she fainted, and it was already stable.

"Heh!" she sighed slightly, her realm had fallen to the level of the Great Perfection of the Bone Condensing Realm. However, this is nothing to Danyang Shuang, who has already been closed from the ghost gate, it is not bad to be able to save his life, even if he loses his cultivation, it is acceptable, not to mention that there is still this part of his cultivation, which is already a blessing in misfortune.

I don't know where this is, and who treated the seriously injured and dying concubine, and I lost that gamble? No matter how strong his sword intent is, he is only a monk in the middle of the Casting Realm.

Danyang Shuang was puzzled in her heart, she obviously felt that in the end, her combat power should have been raised to the peak of the Great Perfection of the Casting Realm, and the combined attack technique was powerful, and at this point, the blue-robed sword cultivator could also take it?

Danyangshuang struggled to climb off the bed, leaning against the wall and moving towards the door. She didn't care about her weakness and weakness, and the silence and doubt were constantly stirring her nerves, making her feel fear and unknown. She struggled to push the door open and get out.

Danyangshuang pushed the door a few times as hard as she could, and found that the door that looked very ordinary was not moving, and she already knew in her heart that this was a ban from someone, and I was afraid that with her current cultivation, she would not be able to break it.

Now, I can only wait for the man who saved me to come and know the answer. Danyangshuang had a faint guess in her heart, but she didn't want the truth to be like this. At this moment, no matter how late the Quicksand Gate and the Changying Sect knew that most of the people who went to Sanquanmen had an accident, otherwise how could there be no response after such a long time.

The Changying faction is one of the few double cultivation sects, and the head of Changhai Zhenren has been in power for more than 150 years, which is the longest time in the four sects of open source.

Unlike other sects, the Changying Sect does not have an elder group, nor does it have a so-called faction, it is completely a hall of words of Changhai Zhenren. This reflects from the side that Changhai Zhenren is not as mediocre and incompetent as he seems, but is actually a very skillful and scheming person.

At this moment, Changhai Zhenren was holding a delicate young woman in his arms. The woman's appearance is about two decades old, and her smile is full of charm. She handed over a bunch of grapes, took one and fed it to Changhai Zhenren, and said angrily: "Brother Changhai, Sister Shi hasn't come back for so long, are you really not worried at all?"

Changhai Zhenren ate the grapes she handed over with a spring breeze on his face, and said with a smile: "What is there to worry about, Shi Liancui is everywhere, and I spent a lot of savings at the beginning and just took a fancy to her cultivation, how can I be as delicate as you little baby, but I crashed into the heart of this real person." ”

"Brother Changhai, you ...... Do you really love Juan'er so much?" asked the young woman with a smile, her voice soft, and her eyes staring directly at Changhai Zhenren.

"Of course, even if you accidentally break a little bit of skin, baby, you will feel sorry for the real person. Changhai Zhenren said, reaching out to touch the woman, with an intoxicated look in his eyes.

"Then Brother Changhai is not going to go to Sister Shi?" asked a woman named Juan'er.

"That's not good!" Changhai Zhenren shook his head and said: "The money has been smashed, how can there be a reason to just don't want it, Shi Liancui has promised me, and he will cooperate when the Nine Yin Together." The real people want to break through the Great Perfection of the Casting Realm in one fell swoop, but they are all here. ”

"Brother Changhai, you are so bad. Juan'er snorted, turned her head and pretended to ignore it.

"My little baby, it is said that the Nine Yin Acacia has a very good effect, and it is an exercise that can break through the bottleneck of cultivation. In fact, they can benefit a lot from each other, and each takes the deal they need, so why not do it. This real person has always been the only one in his eyes and heart, oh, you are sincere, heaven and earth are all witnessed!" Changhai Zhenren said softly, sniffing the body fragrance she exuded on the woman's body, revealing an obsessive look.

"Then why did you marry Mrs. Bafang before? Juan'er pouted.

"Isn't this for the sake of cultivating the exercises!" Changhai Zhenren said with a dry smile: "This real person doesn't feel anything about them at all. Little baby, you don't know, they are far behind you!"

Changhai Zhenren's appearance is only more than thirty years old, but his actual age is more than two hundred years old, this age is not old in the casting realm, but it is not young either. In fact, Changhai Zhenren's qualifications are very good, and he is slightly better than Qianyue Zhenren, the pride of the heavens who chases the Moon Gate, and can be regarded as the strongest person in the Changying Sect for thousands of years.

It stands to reason that his qualifications, as long as he is not too slack, should have cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Casting Realm, in fact, Changhai Zhenren is quite diligent in cultivation, and the reason why he has stayed in the late stage of the Casting Realm for one hundred and fifty years is because he is practicing an unpopular technique that no one in the Changying Sect has practiced so far, called Yingyuan.

At the beginning of cultivation, the chance of forming is extremely low, and once it is formed, it needs to extract its own essence to continuously nourish it and feed it to continue to grow. If the cultivator is not diligent enough, then the firefly yuan will not be fully nourished, and there may be a hidden danger of backlash.

At present, Firefly Yuan has been nourished in Changhai Zhenren's body for one hundred and forty-eight years, and there are still two years to reach the perfect state.

Changhai Zhenren pretends to be lustful on weekdays, but in fact it is to hide his true purpose. He knew that the Changying Sect had always had the name of Hehuan double cultivation, so he exposed the theory of nine yin and yang in the open, and boasted about how he would be able to improve his cultivation once he was in the sun.

At the beginning, there were still people to spread this matter, but after talking too much, everyone didn't believe it, and after a long time, I didn't see any movement from him, and his cultivation has always been stuck in the bottleneck of the late stage of casting, so not only the nearby sects, but even if it was a little farther away, almost all regarded him as a joke after dinner.

To this day, everyone thinks that Changhai Zhenren's so-called nine yin and yang are completely boasted in order to satisfy his seven emotions and six desires, so it is exactly in his arms and covers up his true purpose.

The reason why Changhai Zhenren kept the firefly yuan in his body for one hundred and fifty years is actually a big plan. The unpopular exercises he practiced had to trigger two opportunities, one was the perfect posture of the firefly yuan, and the other was stimulated by the Nine Yin Acacia, which was also exquisite, and had clear requirements for cultivation and attributes, so the eight-room lady he was looking for was corresponding, and the nine-room lady he was looking for was Juan'er in his arms.

Once the Nine Yin Acacia completely stimulates the potential of the Ying Yuan, then he will inevitably directly enter the Great Perfection State of the Casting Realm. However, the true effect of the firefly is not in this, but in the precipitation in its body, through the precipitation and nourishment of one hundred and fifty years, it is enough to turn into a huge potential to break through the barrier of the Spirit Realm, which can increase the probability of breaking through the Spirit Realm by more than fifty percent.

This is a top secret, at present, all the things related to this unpopular practice have been destroyed by Changhai Zhenren, and only Changhai Zhenren knows this secret, even his closest pillow person knows nothing.

Changhai Zhenren thought in his heart at this moment, Shi Liancui's existence was very important to Jiuyin Hehuan, and he must be saved. Tomorrow, he plans to go to Sanquanmen in person, one is to explore the truth and the truth, and the other is to find a way to rescue Shi Liancui.

The Yellow Sand Hall of the Quicksand Gate is very lively at the moment, and the head of the Quicksand Gate, Sha Qiu, clenched his fists at this moment, gritted his teeth and said: "What a Sanquan Sect, a garbage sect that is declining in the West Mountain, dare to be so arrogant, detaining my Quicksand Gate people, I am really impatient." ”

"Hmph! With Elder Yu Deng's cultivation, how can those garbage really fight against their opponents, they must have been tricked by those garbage to fall into their way. A rough man said indignantly, he was a man who cultivated in the early stage of his body, and he was a nephew of Yu Deng, named Yu Tian.

"This rabble dares to offend my quicksand gate like this, they must feel tired of it, the master, let me go and destroy the Sanquan Gate directly, they are offended first, the head of the rain valley has also fallen, and the Fubo Sect should not interfere in this matter. A middle-aged man in his forties said, his whole body was powerful, and an orange-yellow knife hung from his waist, which was decorated with the lines of a quicksand door.

"No, this time we go together, I want to see if he has broken the Rain Valley in Sanquan Gate, and what else can he do to imprison my quicksand gate people. ”

The head of the quicksand gate has yellow hair that spreads wildly, his face is rough, and his nose towards the sky makes him a little arbitrary and domineering. He spoke in a deep voice, anger in his eyes, and an aura of the peak of the late stage of the Casting Realm emanated.