"No, it's too slow!"

The moonlight is hidden in the west, late autumn and October.

The sky is dark before dawn, and in an hour the sun rises in the east. The elites of the three clans stood outside the Statue Mountain, looking at each other one by one, and no one dared to rush in first.

At this time, if you stand at a high altitude and look out, you will definitely find the most oriental white light dancing in the night.

It is like an elf dancing in the middle of the night, and it is like countless magic weapons that draw out a series of bright lights, intertwined and slowly tear apart the night.

After the yin line was carved, Wang Zimo hurriedly followed the steps and drew the yang line on the left side of the dantian.

Then comes the most critical moment: reconciling the yin and yang together. This is even more dangerous than practicing yin and yang fish, and the slightest carelessness will hurt the body!

Glancing at Yin Zhentong, who was still thinking hard, Wang Zimo's heart inexplicably gushed out a warm current. Then, like a flood that bursts the embankment, this warm current quickly fills the empty heart.

"Hmmmm......ha!"

At the top of the ancestral hall of Sanhezhuang, the Han tablet carved with purple leaf sandalwood shook gently. "It's really lively today! There are juniors who have impacted the Yin and Yang realm!"

The roaring sound was like thunder.

Then out of the tablet came a burly battlefield general. This man had a strong killing aura, although his temples were white, his muscles were knotted, and he stared at the prince under the statue of the god in the back mountain.

"Han Dudu still can't bear it, and he came out of the sealed mirror!"

After the voice, the tablet of the ancestor of the Wang family also shook a few times, and an old Taoist of immortal wind and bones came out of it. This person has a white face and beard, and he is somewhat similar to the old man who drilled the well thirteen years ago, except that the old man is hunched and hunched, while he has a fairy face and stands majestically.

As soon as the old Taoist priest came out, he locked Han Dudu, faced the southwest, and then put on a posture of invitation, and said with a smile: "Why don't you follow me back to the Holy Dynasty and ask for forgiveness from the Holy Lord?"

"Since Mrs. Lu already knows that the old man is hiding here, he will not be arrested as soon as possible, but will remain incognito, and he will suffer from incorruptibility and lack of desire here, why is this?" Han Dudu raised his face and was extremely disdainful.

"Hmph, you know the truth, I know, he knows!"

Mrs. Lu pointed to the rightmost of the three tablets at the highest point of the ancestral hall, "When the old man drove the immortal buckle west into the Yao Pond, he was secretly hidden at the bottom of the boat by two thieves. Don't be ignorant!"

"Thank you Taifu for not killing!" Han Dudu said, and the two looked at each other and laughed.

"Why didn't that little thief come out?" After Taifu Lu finished speaking, he flicked his fingers towards the ancestor of the Liu family, "Bell!" The purple gold medal position suddenly shattered, and the two of them were shocked one after another.

"Liu Yong has passed away!"

Han Dudu turned his head to look at Taifu Lu, but saw him shaking his head gloomily, looking at the sky and saying, "Heavenly Dao, how can the years be quiet?"

Sanhezhuang is surrounded by mountains on all sides.

From above, it looks more like a small oasis trapped in chaos.

Out of the Camel Peak Valley, everywhere is overgrown with towering ancient trees, poisonous weeds and branches. The mountains are full of ups and downs, and there are dangers inside, and no one can get out alive!

The only exit is the clear and bottomless stream, the creek is murmuring at the beginning, after getting out of the valley, the angry waves are surging, merging into the Nine Heavens Waterfall from the northwest, passing through the endless chaotic fog, before arriving at the Qiangwu land in the Western Regions, if you need to take a boat to the east for more than a month, to Jingzhou Fengming Pass port, before entering the Central Plains.

At this time, Wang Zimo was hanging his head in frustration, over and over again, tirelessly drawing the yin and yang diagram.

He had failed countless times before, and each time he had gone wrong when he was reconciling yin and yang, and his breath was disordered every time, causing his body to be miserable. couldn't help crying, looking up and sighing at the ancestors of the Yin family, these concise words of "be careful" are really heartfelt!

After making mistakes again and again, Wang Zimo finally learned to be obedient.

This time he skillfully gathered the yin and yang lines, carefully pulling them into threads, and then guided the two lines to overlap and slowly merge, slowly, slowly......

The prince pursed his lips silently and held his breath, and suddenly found that with this method, he could easily find the place where yin and yang suck each other.

At this time, the upper yin line suddenly broke, and there was nothing in the middle, and it was divided into two slightly shorter ones. Suddenly, the two short lines rotated clockwise above the yang, and almost simultaneously, the yangyao rotated counterclockwise below.

The sudden change really startled the prince.

Feeling that there was nothing abnormal, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, two symmetrical vortices appeared in Wang Zimo's dantian, one up and down like a brilliant galaxy, constantly absorbing yin and yang.

Yin Zhentong's research on the Great Yan Sutra Gongtu was fruitless, and she, like Wang Ji, couldn't see the delicate lines, thinking that this was just the pattern on the ground. When he raised his head and saw Wang Zimo's appearance, he was immediately surprised!

I saw that Zizi's chest was bulging high at this moment, his hair was crazy and his hair was already long to his waist in the blink of an eye, his face changed from bronzed to flawless white, his long eyelashes, and his red lips made Yin Zhentong's cheeks blush, and he wanted to pounce on it and take a bite.

She was suddenly jealous of the prince's silence.

I am jealous that he has a face that is more delicate than a girl, and I am jealous that his skin is smoother and more round than a girl, and it can be broken by blowing!

It's just that......

"Uh~, what's that, how can this kid's chest bulge? What's going on?"

Yin Zhentong couldn't help but stretch out his little hand and pinched it, it was soft, softer than his own, and bigger!

Looking at Wang Zimo's legs again, he saw that his knees were black from his torn pants, covered with thick black hair like a gorilla, and his legs had become extremely strong, and he was about to burst his crotch!

"Ahh

Yin Zhentong clenched her fists, gritted her teeth and screamed softly, she covered her mouth and glanced at the entrance of the cave, and then couldn't help but look at Wang Zimo, watching him turn into a monster with an upper body woman and a lower body man!

In just an instant, Yin Zhentong changed his mind again, Wang Zimo is a monster with an upper body man and a lower body woman!

Oh! No, it's changed again!

Left Half Man Right Half Woman, Left Half Woman Right Half Man ......

"Don't pinch it, little girl, get some water for Poor Dao to drink first!"

Suddenly, a weak plea came from the secluded cave. was so frightened that Yin Zhentong almost fell to the ground.

"Your junior is so weird!"

Outside the cave, Han Dudu was extremely excited, "Even though he has no cultivation, he is attacking the Yin and Yang Realm, and he is about to succeed!"

Looking at the world, Han Dudu can be regarded as a master at the peak of the Five Elements, but compared with Lu Taifu in the middle of the Yin and Yang beside him, he is two realms behind.

Han Du supervised martial arts, and Lu Taifu cultivated.

Those who practice martial arts use their own cultivation to break through the realm. Cultivators, with the realm to improve their own cultivation.

Although Taifu Lu is two floors taller than Han Dudu, he is also quite capable when he really starts. If Lu Taifu breaks the wall and steps into the two instruments, after quenching the body, it will be another result. Therefore, after the five elements before the two yi, the martial artists of the same realm crushed all Taoist cultivation.

"Quenching the body!

Mrs. Lu's face was suspicious, and after he dismissed those juniors in Sanhezhuang, he pondered for a moment and said to Han Dudu: "This baby's cultivation is very strange, and I and other cultivators just want to rebel, but we have inherited the Great Dao, as if you and I are the cultivation method of the side door!"

"Who is like you, the old man gallops on the battlefield and practices martial arts, unlike cowards like you, who can only cultivate the enlightenment of dodging sneak attacks behind!" Han Dudu scoffed at Mrs. Lu's confusion.

Mrs. Lu was not angry, and said with a smile on his face: "Martial arts, enlightenment, in the end, it is not the same?

"This kid is good, you are so good at training and training, maybe you can do what you don't do!"

Han Dudu was a reckless man, and he was not interested in Mrs. Lu's melancholy at all, and continued to tease, "Seeing that he was decisive in killing my juniors before, maybe he will be better than you in the future!"

Mrs. Lu shook his head, "I don't teach, I love to teach you!"

When the two were arguing, the disciples of the White Horse Pavilion quietly approached the Statue Mountain under the leadership of Zhu Qingyun.

"Senior Brother Qingyun, those people are scattered, our chance to make meritorious service has arrived!"

The long-faced man looked excited and eager to try, and suddenly saw Zhu Qingyun frozen in place as stupid.

Following Zhu Qingyun's gaze, the long-faced man suddenly saw the two old guys blocking the entrance of the cave, and his heart suddenly chuckled.

Especially when Han Dudu looked back, it directly pierced through the bottom of his heart and ruined Daoji.

"Retreat!

Zhu Qingyun was the first to wake up, and hurriedly pulled the juniors and disciples back.

At this time, Wang Zimo finally stabilized, he touched his face, touched his hair, looked down at his body again, turned around secretly, and picked up his pants with his fingers deep and bent down to look below, and suddenly felt a feeling of lovelessness.