"That's good, Luo will believe you once, but if I see who in your sect will learn from my sect, don't blame Luo for hurting the harmony of the two families!"

After another moment, the young man's hand played a set of tricks like a flower.

Circles of yin wind visible to the naked eye spread out like ripples, and suddenly a low whistling came from out of nowhere in the Cyclamen Valley.

Bursts of strange wind blew in the air, and several illusory human shadows loomed, converging into human figures, dimly unable to see whose appearance it was.

A young man in the Valley of Cyclamen shuddered.

He is Pan Yinzhong, the son of Pan Henian, and he is the peak cultivation of the early stage of the Dragon and Tiger.

Pan Yinzhong looked anxious, his father seemed to be left behind, but Uncle Luo and others did not let him meet his father.

Suddenly, Pan Yinzhong vaguely felt that an illusory shadow had penetrated the prohibition and entered the valley.

"The soul is back!"

The thirty-year-old demon cultivator let out a long sigh, the yin wind surged, and Pan Henian's corpse suddenly opened his eyes, only to see the strange brilliance of green in his eyes, and most of his body that was like dead wood before was restored, but at the same time, there was a strange aura.

The corpse had two mouths and one mouth, making a very difficult and unpleasant sound.

"You ...... It's so vicious...... Heart...... Death won't let me ...... Tranquility is bad for me...... Eternal life shall not be exceeded"

Some Dragon and Tiger Monks of the Tianyan Sword Sect who were good friends with Pan Henian had a dissatisfied face and turned their heads away, unable to bear to look at each other.

There was a dragon and tiger monk who didn't understand, and when this young man had the ability to penetrate the heavens thoroughly, he was able to detain the soul of a person who had re-entered reincarnation.

The Blue Old Demon smiled and said, "Little friends, don't be surprised, my generation of monks has three souls and seven spirits like mortals, and Pan Henian's three souls and seven spirits have re-entered reincarnation. ”

"The apprentice was just a lonely soul wandering in the Corpse Demon Mountain before he was detained, which triggered a grudge before Pan Henian's death, so there is no need to worry"

"The resentment of the Dragon and Tiger Monk cannot last long, and in a moment it will return to dust and dust!"

The ghostly light in the eyes of the corpse swirled, like a deep whirlpool, and a majestic evil qi filled the surroundings, and the resentment did not dissipate, making people's hearts tremble.

The Blue Old Devil looked at his voice and said, "Disciple, don't kneel down and worship the corpse!"

"Shall I worship him?" said the thirty-year-old man with a slightly stunned expression, and asked him to kneel down to a dead Sword Sect monk, who was a little unable to bend his knees.

The blue old demon looked solemn, "You worship the corpse road, the avenue is endless, from now on this spirit corpse is your boat to cross the sea, you are here, he will destroy your injuries! ”

The young man lifted his robe, pushed the gold mountain and poured the jade pillar, bent his knees and knelt down, and ...... , firmly kowtowed Pan Henian's body nine times.

After kowtowing nine times, everyone had a feeling that at this moment, the spirit corpse saw that the people of the Sword Sect no longer had the resentment from before, and the evil qi retreated like a tide.

Blue Old Devil: "Okay, it's done, take back the spirit corpse, and go back to the cave to practice slowly!"

The thirty-year-old man played a trick, and the spirit corpse shrank rapidly, and was included in a jade coffin by the other party.

"Luo Daoyou, farewell!"

"Lan Daoyou, let's go!"

A senior brother who has known each other for hundreds of years and has experienced many hardships and dangers in his peers, just left, not even a body was left behind, everyone looked different, and some people hung their heads.

Luo Feiyang said:

"Ladies and nephews, Luo said that I will do whatever it takes to recover the mountain gate, and the bones of Pan's nephew are one of the costs. ”

After a slight pause, Luo Feiyang said again:

"If necessary, Luo is also the same as you, which is one of the prices that can be abandoned"

"You all remember, the Corpse Demon Sect and us are not enemies, we are a combination of grinding each other, only by grinding this whetstone over and over again, can we become a peerless divine weapon. ”

"Don't just think about the deaths and injuries of my sect's senior brothers, but also see the growth of someone in the grinding. ”

"Senior nephew Dongfang, you have made a great contribution to Senior Nephew Pan on the merit book!"

"In addition, you told Yinzhong's nephew that the master of Panshan was going peacefully, and before he was seated, he sacrificed his life and volunteered to exchange his bones for Yang Dan. After the mountain gate is recovered, this seat will write all the blood of the Lord of Pan Mountain into the sword Mingzhi!"

The only death through the ages is difficult, and sacrificing one's life for righteousness is not something that ordinary people can do, but now that the Sword Sect is in an extremely difficult period, Pan Henian did not have the idea of giving up his physical body, and Luo Feiyang imposed it on him.

The Sword Sect now needs this kind of example of sacrificing oneself for the sect, so Pan Henian has become a role model.

Pan Yinzhong looked at the blue old demon master and apprentice with a happy face, and his heart suddenly rose badly.

The thirty-year-old man looked at Pan Yinzhong, immediately put away his joy, and said slowly: "Pan Daoyou mourns!"

"No!" Pan Yinzhong shouted as if struck by lightning and rushed to the attic.

"Let's go, don't rub it off" Lan Lao Mo said: "You have to go back to the cave house quickly, and use the silver frost liquid to brew the sacrificial spirit corpse, so that you can practice the silver pupil flying corpse!"

The rumored silver pupil flying corpse is very harmful, a pair of demonic silver pupils can send out the magic power of the sword, although the power is not unparalleled, but the speed is extremely fast, which makes people unguardable.

When the sacrifice reaches a high level, the spirit corpse grows white feather wings, and its agility and speed far exceed that of birds of the same level.

However, the Silver Pupil Flying Corpse is very difficult to cultivate, according to the records of the Corpse Demon Sect's classics, the last successful sacrifice of the Silver Pupil Flying Corpse was five thousand years ago.

The Blue Devil smiled mysteriously:

"Luo Fatzi probably thinks that we are drawing the Emperor's Thick Earth Sutra, and the picture is that this spirit corpse earth-level earth spirit root is highly compatible with the earth. He wouldn't have thought that in fact, we were just using this as a base to practice the Silver Pupil Flying Corpse."

"The silver pupil flying corpse plus the Emperor Heaven and Earth Scripture, flying to the sky and the earth, the magic weapon is difficult to hurt, it can be said to be omnipotent!

Chu Yunxian felt a pang in his heart, and secretly scolded himself for being overjoyed and forgetting everything.

The Blue Devil has no descendants, there are many disciples, Chu Yunxian can stand out, in addition to talent and strength, more importantly, he is trusted by the Blue Devil and favored by him.

Chu Yunqi said gratefully:

"The disciple is all given by the teacher, the disciple should do his best to strengthen my sect, if there is a day in the West Desert, the disciple will definitely let all the Western Desert Demon Cultivators worship you as an ancestor!"

In terms of status and strength, the Blue Old Demon far surpassed Chu Yunxi, and he didn't expect this apprentice to honor him anything.

Even if the Blue Old Demon wanted to scrape it, Chu Yunxian didn't have a few taels of meat for him.

When it comes to the situation of the Blue Old Devil, he can't break through the bottleneck of the late stage of the Great Cultivator of the Returning Origin Realm, let alone let him advance to the Divine Realm, he is not good at enjoying women, and he has nothing to ask for in his life.

This old man just likes to listen to flattery, but most of the disciples under the sect have been dealing with corpses for a long time, and their brains don't seem to be bright, and they all look extremely vicious, and they only know how to be fierce and competitive.

Few will be as flattering as Chu Yunxi.

The Western Desert Demon cultivates the weak and the strong, and those who can only shoot sycophants have no real ability, they have long been pressed to the bottom, and there is no chance to get out, and it is impossible to practice to the Dragon and Tiger Realm, there are really not many disciples like Chu Yunxian who have good skills and can follow the heart of the old blue demon.

The two gray and black rays of light broke through the sky, Chu Yunji was full of ambition, and the sacrificial practice of the Silver Pupil Flying Corpse was also an opportunity for him to advance and return to the source.

The monks of the Corpse Demon Sect deal with the spirit corpses, even if they reach the Dragon and Tiger Realm, they still have a wisp of corpse qi around them, but when they reach the Returning Origin Realm, they are no different from the monks of other streams.

Chu Yunxian couldn't help but think of another face like a hibiscus in autumn water, when I advance to the Origin Realm and become an ancestor-like figure, you will definitely not be able to refuse me at that time!

Hehe, people are in the inner seat of the sect, the opportunity comes from the sky, Tianyan Sword Sect Chu loves you to death, you not only brought me the best spirit corpse, but also gave Chu a charming woman.

Compared with the junior sisters of the sect who play with corpses, she is the goddess, and the female cultivators of the Corpse Demon Sect are really only worthy of dealing with spirit corpses.

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Kitahara, Dragon Descending Temple.

He Qi was in the Scripture Pavilion of the Dragon Descending Temple at this time, and he was not the only one here, in addition to Chi Wushuang, there were also Zhu Shiyi and two people accompanied.

Of course, this is not just an escort and guide, there is also a faint sense of surveillance, and it can't still be left alone in the Scripture Pavilion, and at the same time, Chi Wushuang also wants to know where this cloud neutron is interested in Beiyuan.

The spiritual power in the Tibetan scripture hall is strong, permeating the void.

The prohibition here is strict, and the multiple magic circles are in a silent state together, once a magic circle is touched, you can imagine how powerful the multiple magic circles are when they operate together.

Even Ling Gaizhi and Qin Sanniang couldn't follow in to read the classics of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!

Even if the other party allows him to watch the corresponding immortal cultivation exercises, of course, He Qi will not be limited to watching the classics of customs and strange things.

"Fu Long Jue!"

"Yun Daoyou, how is this exercise?" Zhu Shiyi asked as he watched He Qi put down a jade slip, his heart moved.

This is a slave Taoist exercise, can only be cultivated to the middle of the dragon and tiger, talking about how to practice and control the spirit snake, the slave road is also all-encompassing, there are slave monks believe that each kind of demon beast has a different temperament, to distinguish it, different treatment.

But there are also slave monks who have other methods, they borrow from other schools, or control blood, or control souls, or use various contracts to recognize the master, and pay attention to solving a hundred problems in one way.

Each has its own characteristics, the spirit beast cultivated by the first method is more suitable for the master, and after the spirit beast cultivated by the second method is cultivated, the spirit beast is more or less rebellious.

He Qi smiled: "Zhu Daoyou wants to listen to flattery, or tell the truth!"

Zhu Shiyi said: "Of course listen to the truth!"

He Qi said: "The name of this exercise is too big, except for good practice, there is no characteristic, if there can be a spiritual snake for him to practice slavery, it is barely acceptable, as long as the qualification is not too bad, the Xuan-level high-grade spiritual root, there is half a chance that he can cultivate to the Dragon and Tiger Realm peacefully." ”

Zhu Shiyi nodded secretly after hearing this, it was no different from what he understood, he had this question, it was precisely because there was a descendant with acceptable qualifications who were ready to practice this dragon descending technique.

Cultivating to the Dragon and Tiger Realm peacefully, this temptation is still quite great, people are self-aware, not everyone has an ambition to reach the sky, and he doesn't practice the idea that it is not a top-level exercise.

"Dragon Elephant Gong!"

He Qi picked up another exercise, read it slowly, and in just a moment, He Qi put down the jade slip.

"Yun Daoyou, how is the Dragon Elephant Gong?"

Gu Pansheng asked in a majestic and imposing Chi Wushuang hum.

"This is a bit interesting, the brute elephant function raises 'potential'! If you practice well, you will have a hidden dragon's dormant aura, which makes people feel that once he breaks out, it seems to have the power of thunder. ”

The exercises of cultivating immortals have their own characteristics, in addition to exhaling spiritual power, there are also various special exercises, some can also cultivate the mind, not for the illusory soul themselves, some can also form the soul to nourish the soul, and some exercises can accumulate 'potential'.

If you understand it one-sidedly, the exercises of accumulating momentum are bluffs and sophistry.

A dragon and tiger monk practices the dragon elephant skill and comprehends the 'potential' of the dragon elephant, he will let the opponent face him, and he can't help but have a momentum like a mountain, maybe in fact this person may not be very experienced.

This is a peculiar qi machine that has both explicit and implicit properties.

Concealment refers to concealing the breath and not being perceived, and manifest refers to releasing the coercion of one's own divine consciousness, and the manifest and the hidden are originally two conflicting states.

Chi Wushuang's eyes froze slightly, but he didn't expect He Qi to see the mystery of this exercise in just a moment.

Someone has really practiced this dragon elephant skill, and that person has really practiced the momentum of the dragon elephant, but his strength is not very good, except that his strength is three points stronger than that of ordinary monks, there is nothing remarkable, and over time he has become the laughing stock of others.

There is another reason why this exercise can still be retained in the Dragon Descending Temple, that is, even if the practice is not successful, and the dragon elephant momentum cannot be practiced, there will not be much backlash, and it will be kept here because of the results of good practice.

He Qi took a deep look at the Dragon Elephant Gong and put it back to its original place.

It's worth the trip, it can be said that you have encountered a good start, the avenue is three thousand, to be integrated, after knowing the hundred schools, you will find that many times you can winding the way through the secluded, in the place where there is no road, suddenly the willows and flowers are bright, and there is no hole in the sky.

It turns out that this exercise has another wonderful use.

The Dharma phase is to visualize the true spirit or divine beast, and when practiced to a certain extent, the body and spirit can be united, and the true spirit can be incarnated, or the corresponding divine beast.

The way of change is to take the essence blood of demon beasts, have corresponding exercises, and practice into a demon body.

Whether it is a Dharma monk or a Changing Dao monk, it is possible to face the problem of the same phase, that is, the imitation of the form, but the god is not similar.

And this kind of practice of cultivating 'potential' is completely sideways to the other side, not seeking to resemble the form, but only seeking to have a little resemblance.

The former is realistic and has a similar shape, while the latter is expressive, but loses its shape.

He Qiping's slightly fluctuating mind, secretly thinking that he was not in a hurry, and after reading all the classics, he would find another time to visualize the dragon elephant and see how much he could gain.

PS: It seems that even the 200 recommended votes this week are a bit of a problem, and the brothers who have the starting point recommended votes support more, and I still want to rush for 300 votes, who knows that the result is to keep 200.

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