"If it weren't for himself, absorbing and refining the leylines, maybe the master wouldn't have died!" Qin Xuexin scolded himself for being a bastard, damn it, no one had ever been so good to him, but he killed the master, thinking like this, his head was getting lower and lower, lower and lower, until it was too low to be low, and then said: "I, I listen to the master!"

In just a few steps, Qin Xue seemed to have exhausted his life's courage.

If we meet, it's just to say goodbye!

He would rather not want to, not read, not see.

Tian Wuji nodded with satisfaction: "The key to the last five layers is to establish the five paths, which are located in the heart, kidneys, liver, lungs, and spleen. Gather the five powers of fire, water, wind, thunder and earth, and water the five talismans, so that they can create something out of nothing, from weak to strong, step by step, mutual restraint, and complement each other!"

This truth is actually very easy to understand, the five methods are cultivated at the same time, because the realm is low, even if the balance is not built, the damage to the body will not be too great, after all, the fault tolerance rate is there. But once successful, the benefits will be more, the five methods are mutually reinforcing, and the balance is difficult to break, whether it is the ability to strengthen the body or the ability to resist risks, it will be greatly enhanced.

On the contrary, if you follow the step-by-step process and cultivate the Fire Yuan Method alone, and when the realm comes up, and then you go to cultivate the Ice Spirit Method, you will enter a kind of dynamic equilibrium. Every time the strength increases, the old balance will be broken, and a new balance will be reached.

Which is more important, you can see it at a glance!

"Water can carry a boat, or it can capsize a boat. After Tian Wuji finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed at it, this finger was very slow, very slow, so slow that it was ten thousand years at a glance, and one at the end of the world.

With this finger, Qin Xue closed his eyes and realized the deep meaning, only to feel that the words were beautiful, the heavenly sound was singing, the avenue was simple, and it was extremely simple.

All kinds of visions, variety.

All the methods are clear and thorough.

It is like looking hard, looking for it all over the place, suddenly in the vast grass, and once had an epiphany.

That feeling is really like a body filled with a body, and it suddenly opens up.

Immersed in this boundless feeling, a faint sigh suddenly sounded in my ears.

"The rise and fall of the world is not enough, the glory is only a moment! The master is too bitter, the master, tired! In the future, the master can no longer control you! Remember, your, oath, ...... promise"

Then, Tian Wuji's body gave birth to a vicissitudes of life. In an instant, he was very old, like a tired old man.

What is the supreme religion and shoulders heavy responsibilities; what is the grand plan to dominate the industry, and the ink dyes the country?

It's all gone!

How much glory, how many memories, how much unforgettable!

All gone.

The thousand-year-old watch, just to wait for that person, just to complete the inheritance and handover, and the continuation of the Taoist system!

It seemed that something was leaving from his heart, and the painful Qin blood was heartbreaking, he quickly opened his eyes, but saw a smile in Tian Wuji's eyes, a look of relief, and it faded little by little.

"No, no...... Division, Fu", Qin Xue's voice choked, tears welled up, and he pounced.

As a result, a dog gnawed on the mud.

Qin Xue bowed his body and knelt on the ground, unable to kneel for a long time.

In the dungeon, countless rubble fell.

A rain of gravel.

It seems that heaven and earth are weeping, and they are also grieving for him!

Heaven and earth are empty, when all things come to an end, is there a strong attachment in your heart?

Qin Xue didn't speak, didn't speak, didn't go crazy, didn't go crazy, just didn't move, sitting on the ground.

Entrance to the dungeon.

The wind spirit ancient tree, sensing the fall of the heavens, revealed a strange emotion, grief-stricken, and gave an ultimatum to the old man and others with his divine sense: "Needless to say, after half a month, Lao Tzu will definitely blow himself up, you old miscellaneous hairs listen to Lao Tzu, if you still want to come in and pick up treasures, do what Lao Tzu said, and you are not allowed to play tricks!"

The two sides exchanged divine thoughts.

"What, you want to let the people of the Mysterious Realm in?" the Wind Spirit Ancient Tree was stunned.

The next moment, the Wind Spirit Ancient Tree was furious: "Lao Tzu is responsible to tell you, it's impossible!"

"What, why do you ask?" the Wind Spirit Ancient Tree paused, and sent another message over: "There is no why, Lao Tzu is afraid of playing tricks in the Xuan Realm, Yin Lao Tzu!"

"You promise?" "Wind Spirit Ancient Tree let it out: "Bullshit promise, Lao Tzu just doesn't believe you old miscellaneous hair!"

"Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will blow himself up to show you now!"

Those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, the Wind Spirit Ancient Tree is not even afraid of death, what else is there to be afraid of!

On the other side, the one who was in charge of negotiating with the Wind Spirit Ancient Tree was the Liuli Sect Master, Lihong, angry, and gritting his teeth.

I saw him walk back in a daze, explain the situation roughly, and finally added: "This ghost tree is about to blow itself up, what do you think?"

"This tree has suffered a catastrophe and injured its foundation, and if it continues to fight, it will not be far from death, and it is finally a little self-aware!" said the old man.

"If you can enter the underground palace without blood, it is naturally good, I am afraid that there will be a conspiracy!" Shui Linglong smelled a hint of conspiracy.

A woman's intuition has always been very accurate!

Shui Linglong is undoubtedly a woman, and she is still a very beautiful woman, her intuition is outstanding, accurate, and terrifying.

"Conspiracy?" The old man thought for a moment, and some countermeasures: "In this way, the five of us take turns guarding it, keep an eye on it, I want to see what kind of medicine it sells in its gourd!"

"This is a very good plan!" Zhang Wusi nodded yes.

"Great goodness!"

Others have no opinion either.

"In that case, let all the Mortal Realm disciples in the valley go down!!The more people there are, the greater the chance of discovering the treasure!" the old man of heart refining suggested.

"Yes, that's exactly the truth!" Madrigal sat on the ray, and the ray had a pair of big eyes, and turned around, ghostly, but angry.

"Just do what the heart refining fellow said!" Shui Linglong said with a smile.

Subsequently, the relevant people and others arranged a business, and the matter was not mentioned.

A day later.

In the Valley of the Falling Stars, there was a lot of voice.

Almost all the cultivators of the Mortal Realm have received the news, "The abyss is restarted, and the spar is a chance." Access is voluntary!"

In just sixteen words, like a fire, it detonated everyone's passion, and they were ready to show their skills.

There is no need to exaggerate too much, as long as it is a cultivator of the Mortal Realm, there are few who are not moved. You must know that the legend of Diyuanmen is not a secret, and many people grew up listening to legends. After tea and dinner, it is inevitable to argue and talk about it, which is well known to everyone, familiar to everyone, and described as a stream, without exaggeration.

Now the opportunity has come, to say not excited, it is fake!

Someone screamed and rushed over.

But when he arrived at the entrance of the abyss, he was dumbfounded, there were already three floors inside and three floors outside, crowded with people, and even worse, they came to line up overnight, just to occupy a good position.

All of this made those cultivators of the Xuan Realm very hot-eyed, and they also wanted to mix in, but when they saw the wind spirit ancient tree guarding the pass, their hearts were cold.

What is strange is that Qing Yun, the young master of the Qing Hades Clan, is also standing in the circle of the Xuan Realm, looking sullen.

Qingyun actually wanted to go over, but the people of Tsing Yi Dao were not allowed, the reason was: "The situation is unknown, don't easily get into danger!"

Qingyun can understand the intentions of the Taoist in Tsing Yi, but he is afraid that he will make a mistake, and he has no way to explain it to his father Aoki.

In stark contrast, the Taoist people in Tsing Yi were much more relaxed in their control of Hou Junfu, not only did they not have this restriction, but encouraged him: "Wealth and danger are sought, extraordinary times, extraordinary means!

Hou Junfu was tempted, but looking at the long line in front of him, he was still a little desperate.

"Dead Qin Blood, where did you go? At such a critical moment, you won't come to help me!" Hou Junfu secretly complained, scolding Qin Blood in his heart for not being interesting enough.

"It's only been two days since they went out with the dead old man, and there will be no shadow when they come back!" Hou Junfu muttered.

"Could it be in the crowd in front of you?" The more Hou Junfu thought about it, the more he felt that it was very likely, and he had the heart to remind the Daoist in Tsing Yi to use his divine soul to search for the traces of Qin Blood, but when he looked at the Purgatory Realm Ancestor hanging above, he didn't squeak.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, but he knows it, and if he says it, it's in vain!

Who would dare to play a god under the nose of the Purgatory Realm Ancestor! Isn't that boring?

Seeing this, Hou Junfu still has it.

"It's over, it's over, it's my turn, won't the daylilies be cold!" Hou Junfu became more and more pessimistic, thinking that the opportunity was gone, and the hope of marrying Gu Jianping was slim.

Thinking like this, suffering from gains and losses, he finally survived to the Wind Spirit Ancient Tree and began to let it go.

Hou Junfu was shocked, and hurriedly followed the flow of people and squeezed forward.