The aura in the body is worth three percent.

The steel spear is long in attack, the double fork is light and treacherous, and the halberd is fierce and dangerous.

But seeing the whistle in the field, people unconsciously held their breath. Qin Chuan avoided again and again, and the aura stirring in his body washed over and over again the meridians and flesh.

"Not enough, not enough!"

Qin Chuan has not yet reached the realm of being free to breathe between gestures. Maybe it's okay in a slightly stable environment, but at this time, if you relax a little, you will step into the land of no return, but you will never reach the realm of Zhao Yu.

Wen Yuan sighed at Zhao Yu's understanding, how could Qin Chuan not be? When he fell to the ground, people began to breathe, how easy is it to change the way of breathing?

Under the Xuanxi Dust Technique, Qin Chuan maintained his own consumption within a controllable range. These four are nothing more than their own whetstones.

If Qin Chuan really wanted to punish these people quickly, and grasp the weakness of their uncivilized spiritual wisdom and beat them for a while, how could it be so troublesome.

"Snort..."The short cross cut through Qin Chuan's underwear, but it touched the flesh. I don't know how many times this has been, but at a glance, there are only a few strips of rags on my body.

The aura in the body will be a few more points, three percent... Twenty percent... Ishikasui.

"Hey, it won't work out after all!" sighed, after all, he couldn't reach Zhao Yu's realm.

But then, a divine understanding, the state of mind of the person who existed in it suddenly came to his heart.

On the bank of the Xiaoxiang River, Hongfei is gone, under the sunset pavilion, the green bag is hanging, the old man is drunk and lying in the spring breeze, and he dreams of falling pear blossoms when he is young.

Look at the old man's breathing, how can there be a sense of stagnation, it is actually the method of spitting!

Accept... Accept... Spit... Accept...

The mind was overwhelmed, but in an instant, but the method of vomiting seemed to have obtained a hundred years of work, and it was like the ebb and flow of the Xiaoxiang River.

"Haha!" Qin Chuan looked up to the sky and laughed twice, his black hair scattered wantonly, showing his Jinyu posture. Bow your head and look at the four of them again, and make up your mind.

The heart moved slightly, the fist intent was condensed, and a punch fell into the air, but there were slight ripples, and without waiting for the four halberds to get close, they all smashed into powder and scattered between heaven and earth.

The ripples swayed and spread out, falling lightly on the gourd mountain behind everyone, and a distant bell rang out, running through the eternal world.

Since Qin Chuan spied out the corner of his true self, the essence of this piece of heaven and earth has been undoubtedly revealed, but it is just a delusion in his heart, and no matter how flashy the vanity is, it is not as good as this real punch.

"Whew!" Qin Chuan's whale sucked into the sky, and a whirlpool was formed around him, and after a while, the aura in his body was complete, like a mirror.

"Huh!"

No matter how godly, Qin Chuan was really surprised this time, what kind of scene was this in front of him?

The tadpoles on Hulu Mountain turned into figures, but this time the target was not Qin Chuan, but the top of Hulu Mountain!

The few three or five gourd whiskers were full of people, from children as young as twelve or thirteen years old, to older youths, big men, and even old men over half a hundred years old.

But how many people can climb it?

In just a few moments, hundreds of people fell. The mountain is steep and steep, and one person from above can even roll down more than a dozen or even hundreds of people.

Qin Chuan doesn't care so much, the conjecture in this is just illusory, maybe it's just an obsession when he was in exile. Although this mountain is high, it is only a thought that you want to set foot on it.

If you want to raise your left foot, you have to make a stairs picking up action first. "What?" This time, it was Qin Chuan's turn to be surprised.

Everything in front of me doesn't seem to be what I think in my heart, but a real scene!

Looking back behind him, this is still a battlefield? This place is just purgatory!

Qin Chuan was shocked! This world is really weird, true and false, which makes people feel annoyed, and I don't know what will happen if I stay any longer.

There is a hazy blue and white light swaying on the mountain, revealing the breath of the world, which cannot be faked, coupled with the sea of purgatory fire slowly advancing with thick smoke behind him, how to choose at a glance.

An indifferent mood of no sorrow or joy rose in his heart, his eyes were cold, and he looked directly at the gourd mountain that pierced the dome.

Picking up the two rusty swords on the side and pinning them to his waist, he stepped forward, found a gap, squeezed through the crowd around him, and climbed the gourd silk. Xu is actions were too rude, which attracted everyone's sideways, and many people chattered and cursed, but Qin Chuan couldn't understand it.

This matter is too weird, Qin Chuan can't figure out the trick, so he has to climb to the top of the mountain to talk about it, but how easy is this to say?

This turquoise gourd silk is full of burrs, and it is stained with mottled blood stains from all people, and the closer you get to the top of the mountain, the more scarce the blood stains become, and from the degree of drying, it is really some years.

The aura in the body swayed into the limbs, and the whole body was numb, Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then his face was happy, and then he looked at the aura in his body, the degree of condensation was no longer the same as that that he had just reached the first level of qi refining, and at this time, the materials were excessive, which was naturally hindered.

Slightly reduce the consumption of spiritual energy, immediately exert force with hands and feet, and instantly move like a spirit monkey, climbing towards the clouds, no matter whether there is someone in front of him, even if he is stepping on his shoulder, or pulling on his belt, he soars into the sky in the roar of everyone.

"This is! Immortals!" Seeing this scene, as if struck by lightning, he was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, knelt down and bowed down, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

It's like a plague, since the first person, it suddenly spreads, and when others see this, then dare to hesitate?

Qin Chuan couldn't understand everyone's words, so naturally he didn't know what they were saying, and he didn't have the heart to understand. On the contrary, it was a group of people on the gourd silk, whose eyes were fanatical, and even worse, they directly let go and jumped down from the sky!

Frightened, Qin Chuan hurriedly hugged the vines, and dared to relax for a while. The sound of heavy objects breaking through the air and the sound of landing were endless.

Watching everyone jump down like dumplings, Qin Chuan suddenly burst into tears, not knowing whether the mad demon was in this world or himself, which made people breathless.

I don't know how many times the words were in my throat but I couldn't speak, and finally turned into two lines of tears and slowly flowed down my cheeks. Qin Chuan also cried for some reason, as if it was providential.

Looking down, everyone knelt down and worshipped, and some of them were stoned to death by the people who fell, and the ones that were badly picked up actually broke their foreheads directly, revealing a miserable white slurry but didn't know it.

"Hahaha!" Unconsciously, the Xuanxi Dust Trick actually broke its own merits. Qin Chuan understood, understood the word "immortal" shouted by everyone, that's all.

"I'm not an immortal, I'm not an immortal!"

None of them knew each other, and they could easily tug at Qin Chuan's heartstrings, be bewitched by him, and say some words that he didn't know what to say.

The madness was followed by a long silence, and everyone behind him fell in a pool of blood, reflected in their eyes, and became more and more profound.

Without hesitation, he did his best, tossing and turning for only seven or eight hours, during which he stopped stopping three or two times before climbing to the top of the mountain.

There are no flowers and plants on the top of the mountain, and the bare top of the mountain is connected to a square bluestone platform, on which is placed a scroll - the Apocalypse. As soon as Qin Chuan flipped through it, he knew that this was a book of exercises, but only part of the introduction was clear, and the text of the exercises was foggy at a glance.

Seeing this, Qin Chuan couldn't help but sneer, and threw it aside with disdain. If it was before entering this world, it might have been regarded as a treasure, but now it is just a mustard.

The surrounding clouds were heavy, and Qin Chuan saw three figures in the haze. One is cross-legged, one is leaning over the gourd leaf higher, the breath of the world turns into substance, revealing a portal, and another sits on the ground with his knees crossed.

It is the Danfang of the Fuluan Palace!

Riyue sat on her knees in front of the Dan room and muttered to herself boredly, as if she was reciting the herbal pill. Xu was aware of Qin Chuan's gaze and looked here suspiciously, but there was nothing.

One world, two corners of the world.

When I walked here, I had already understood the mystery, and regardless of anything else, I pushed open the door directly, and my soul entered my body, and this world full of killing and blood had long been enough.

Xuanyin is leisurely accompanied by the ear, boring and boring, the sound of Jin Ge's resonance, and in an instant, it gradually weakens to nothing, and the heart drum gradually rises, as if in another world.

Looking up again, there are more than three percent of the incense.

Qin Chuan's mind came to mind the various scenes he had seen in the Eternal Battlefield, and his face sank like water. I knew very well in my heart that I was not a person who liked to kill. On the contrary, every time I think about the scene I saw when I was a child and played with my family, I unconsciously wet my eyes.

Xu is fateful has this experience, but the fluttering canopy is broken.

Concentrating on the second Dan furnace again, you will see that the gods and birds on it are perched, the fairy birds are multiplied, the flowers and Yao grass, the dead trees of the Danya cliff are hanging upside down, the waterfall is noisy, the Zhong Ling is beautiful and the soil is all-encompassing, the creation is magical, and it becomes a world of heaven and earth.

When Qin Chuan saw this scene, he shouted in his heart!

Sure enough, he was about to turn his head as he was thinking, but he was like being struck by lightning, and his heart trembled, and he couldn't help himself.

"Little friend, wake up!" The old man stretched out his left hand full of wrinkles, pinched Qin Chuan's middle man, and waited for his eyebrows to tremble before he relaxed. Gently placed it on the dilapidated bed in the grass house, closed the door with his backhand, carried the gourd, hummed this little song softly, and went out in a hurry.

Looking at it, the scene in this was no different from what Qin Chuan saw on the Dan furnace. It's just that it's much more detailed, at the smallest, it's like the insects and ants that carry grass seeds between the grass mustard all over the ground, and at the biggest, it's like this person.

There is no more bloody wind and rain, only the heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate. The sun and the moon are shining, and the sun and moon are shining. The cold comes and the summer comes, and the autumn harvest is hidden in winter. The clouds cause rain, and the dew turns into frost. Fruit Zhen Li Ji, vegetable heavy mustard ginger. The sea is salty, and the scales are submerged.

There is no immortal style on the Fuluan Palace, and the harmony and tranquility between the strangers and the strangers, but this group of mountains has its own quiet and secluded.

The old man walked two steps and passed through the small bamboo forest in front of the house, and next to the bamboo forest was a stream that was only one step wide.

I picked a finger-long bamboo leaf and put it against my lips, and the tone was light and delicate, and it came out far away. The wonderful thing is that after a while, a group of golden koi fish came from downstream, and the fish's tail swayed with white water splashes, and the sound of hitting the water splash seemed to be in tune with the bamboo leaves.

"Oh bad old man, don't blow it! I don't know how to change it every day. ”

If Qin Chuan was here, he would definitely drop his jaw in shock, this fish would actually spit out human words!

"Did you bring the Golden Beard?"

At first glance, I thought that this koi fish had two beards. If you look closely, you will find that it is actually in your mouth.

"That's nature, the old rules!" the fish didn't speak, and the golden beard kept it in its mouth, and it didn't know how to make a sound, and it was unpredictable.