Chapter Ninety-Four: Seven Phases of Qi Gathering

This sentence is so domineering, it is even wild to say that it is necessary to protect a great religion for thousands of years. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Ding Yin, who was at least on the side, was already stunned. Is this the Dao body?

Even those ancient emperors did not dare to say such things. Hundreds of generations of mortals, hundreds of generations of life and death, countless vicissitudes of life, only the characters who stand at the top of the avenue can experience this.

The conditions seem to be very tempting, let the elders of the Taixuanmen look at me, I look at you, I don't know how to answer.

Suddenly, one of them walked out and said slowly: "It seems a little impossible to protect the years of life, right?"

"The Dao Body is complete, although I have not lived as long as the Holy Body, but the road has come out by myself after all, and no one can guarantee whether I can get to that point!"

The step that Qin Ming said was actually what every monk wanted to go. According to legend, there are no immortal monks, only enlightened people who transform again and again and continue to live. One kind of law can only live for one lifetime, and if you live for one lifetime, you will be immortal. That step is to live forever and keep living.

Who in the world is immortal, even if he is standing at the top of the Great Dao and surpassing many Heavenly Venerables, the Endless Ancient Emperor has also sat down.

What has not changed for eternity is the avenue.

"In this case, I can only promise you!" the elder bowed, "You set a time, and I will send someone to go with you to the Southern Regions Demon God Palace." However, the premise is that you have to give us a bottle of Dao Body Treasure Blood first. ”

"This matter is not in a hurry, I faintly feel that Xiuwei is about to break through the realm and step into the realm of the seventh phase of qi gathering. I don't know Taixuanmen, can you lend me a thousand catties of pith to help me break through the realm?" When Qin Ming said this, he looked at Ding Yin, "Brother Ding should know that I know the Heavenly Marrow Technique and can find the marrow." I will repay you tenfold in the future!"

"It's just a thousand catties of divine essence, and there are many in the sect, so you can use it well. On the edge of a cliff in the back mountain, where there is a lot of aura, you can go to that place to break the realm. Ding Yin, you will protect the Dharma for him when the time comes!"

"Thank you!"

A few days have passed, and an agreement has been reached between Qin Ming and Taixuanmen.

On this day, on the main peak of Taixuanmen, on the cliff of the back mountain, Qin Ming sat cross-legged, and he was going to be promoted to the seventh phase of Qi gathering. Qin Ming's surroundings were piled up with a thousand catties of divine essence, which was promised by Taixuanmen. Not far away, Ding Yin stared at Qin Ming with a nervous expression, he wanted to protect Qin Ming in case of an accident.

The situation in heaven and earth suddenly changed, and the sound of chanting sounded, but Ding Yin's expression became strange. No wonder, everyone said that Qin Ming, the Taoist body, seemed to have cultivated the Supreme Ancient Sutra, and now it has been confirmed. The sound of the chanting is majestic and majestic, strong and profound, and the complex sentences make it difficult for people to understand the true meaning.

The sound of chanting spread all over the world. In the Taixuanmen, many disciples all walked in the air and followed the sound of chanting.

Some people are red-eyed, some are envious, and some people are murderous. However, as soon as the killing intent was revealed, it was suppressed by a strange aura.

In the main peak of Taixuanmen, in the Hall of Elders, many busy elders all walked out of the hall gate at this time, listening to the mysterious voice coming from the air.

"It's ...... Is the first ancient scripture of the human race, "Taishi Jing"?"

"Contains profound truth, no wonder he was able to get out of the primeval mine, it turned out that he was the successor of the Taishi Emperor. ”

Or rather, this ancient scripture helped him get out of the primeval mines. ”

On the edge of the cliff, pale blue-green air currents poured into Qin Ming's body. Knowing the sea, the endless essence is injected into the source of divine power.

The divine power spurted thin, the mystical method operated, and it spread all over the body, and the golden villain walked out from Qin Ming's eyebrows. Five rays of white light flew out from Qin Ming's body, condensing a divine pattern and imprinting it on the golden villain's body. All this, I don't know how much time has passed, people seem to feel that the time of heaven and earth has stood still, and they are stunned.

"Is there really anyone who has done that way?"

"Does the Yuan Shen imprison his own five internal organs and achieve immortality in three hundred years?"

At this moment, suddenly the heavens and the earth changed color, and a Ding called from afar, and someone wanted to interrupt Qin Ming's cultivation and hinder his promotion.

"Who is so bold to sprinkle in the Taixuanmen!" In front of the Hall of Elders, someone roared, flew up, and blasted out with a punch, and the Ding was blown to pieces.

At the same time, a huge tower flew out of nowhere, a giant tower dozens of zhang high, as powerful as a mountain, and flew straight towards Qin Ming's cultivation place.

"Someone made a move, to suppress the Dao Body Qin Ming!" The elders all exclaimed, the Dao Body Qin Ming had only spread throughout the Eastern Regions in recent years, and they never thought that when he was practicing, someone would actually take action to suppress him.

The elder who flew up had already changed color, and someone had come out with a killer and vowed not to give up.

Suddenly, in the sky, a huge finger flew in, and with a "boom", the finger hit the giant tower, and the giant tower turned into powder in a blink of an eye.

"Half-Saint Shot! It seems that there is a Half-Saint Protector behind the Dao Body Qin Ming. "All the people in the Hall of Elders, at this time, they are relieved.

"That's the Broken Heaven Finger, a rare Taoist technique, as soon as you point it out, the heavens and the earth can be broken!"

Qin Ming's practice, every dozens of days, all encountered these things. It's just that he doesn't know it, but Taixuanmen has to be vigilant. They have a cooperative relationship with Dao Body Qin Ming, and that bottle of precious blood has not yet arrived, how can they watch Dao Body Qin Ming being suppressed?

Thousands of brilliance flashed, thunder sounded in the sky, the essence was like a wave, surging continuously, Qin Ming opened his eyes, his eyes radiated golden light, swept the sky, and roared: "Those who attack and kill me will not share the sky, and everything on the road will be shattered!"

Although he was immersed in his cultivation, the perception of the primordial spirit constantly reminded him that someone was going to kill him and interfere with his path. This is a terrible phenomenon, which means that someone wants to strangle themselves in the cradle and must not let their guard down.

Many monks in the Taixuanmen were shocked, and they never thought that Qin Ming's cultivation would send such a signal.

"The world is about to reappear in the bloody storm, the great world appears, many monks compete for hegemony, and I don't know how many people have turned into dust and dirt and returned to the earth. ”

"In this life, Dao Body Qin Ming is afraid that he will slaughter some monks, and I don't know who can fight against him at that time?"

"Feng Wuji, he has already spoken, and when he is married, he will take the head of Qin Ming's neck. ”

Even the many elders in the Hall of Elders were terrified. They have lived long enough, but it is rare to see anyone talk like this, and they want to exterminate those who have offended them.

"Qin Daoyou, you are ......" Ding Yin's face remained unchanged, he had been here to protect the Dharma for many days, and he could feel the changes in Qin Ming. It was definitely a kind of condescending majesty, and no one was allowed to touch his scales.

He didn't finish his words, but they met Qin Ming's eyes. Qin Ming was silent, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the little divine essence left on the ground was all taken away.

After doing this, Qin Ming said, "Brother Ding, in three days, we will set off for the Demon God Palace. Elder they have already agreed, Qin Ming is here, thank you!"

Qin Ming said, a white jade porcelain vase appeared in his hand. The divine power turned into a knife, and on Qin Ming's palm, a bloody wound appeared. The purple-red blood, like a column of water, was channeled into the white jade porcelain bottle.

"Purple blood?" Ding Yin couldn't believe it, but he quickly understood something. Qin Ming, as a Dao body, belongs to a special physique, and his flesh shell may be different from everyone else.

In fact, for many people with a physique, the performance of the flesh shell is indeed different with the improvement of the degree of cultivation. For ordinary spirits, the blood is red from beginning to end, and the Holy Body will gradually turn golden as the cultivation improves. This is just an example, and many times, there are different changes, not some vision.

The purple-red blood stopped flowing out, and the blood on the palm of the hand healed in an instant. Qin Ming held the white jade porcelain bottle full of precious blood in his hand, and said slowly: "Give this bottle of precious blood to the elder, I will meditate here for three days, and come back to me in three days." ”

Ding Yin took the white jade porcelain vase, and instantly sank half a minute with one hand. At this time, his face changed suddenly, and he stared at Qin Ming: "This precious blood, is it so heavy?"

"I don't know, but I keep practicing according to the records of the ancient scriptures. However, there are such rumors that a drop of the emperor's blood can weigh a thousand catties. Qin Ming didn't explain too much, and talked a little.

It is recorded in the 10,000 books of scripture. Some characters with a physique, cultivated to the extreme, a drop of blood, can kill many enemies. Qin Ming, as a Dao body in a special physique, was born close to the Dao, or the incarnation of the Dao, and there was no ambiguity.

There are thousands of rules in the blood, and it is naturally extremely heavy. Fortunately, he is now only at the level of the seventh stage of Qi Gathering, if he really cultivates to the fullest and turns into a supreme, a drop of blood can crush a mountain range, it is possible.

Ding Yin looked strange, put away the white jade porcelain vase, and Yu Hong left. He wanted to go back to the Hall of Elders, hand over the precious blood, wait for three days, and go to the Southern Regions Demon God Palace with Qin Ming.

Seeing Ding Yin leaving, Qin Ming stood on the edge of the cliff, his brows furrowed, and a trace of runes flashed in his eyes, as if he was thinking.

Some people want to attack and kill themselves, and some people want to protect themselves, but what are the people behind this? The various things in the Holy City have exposed a lot of things, and the water between the forces is becoming more and more muddy.

Everything seems to have returned to the starting point, and the appearance in the ancient ruins of Yandi, I am afraid that someone has already noticed him.

In the marrow of the Holy City, he exposed the plan of Yuwen Sheng, the son of the Yuwen family, could it be that Yuwen Sheng was arranging for characters to attack and kill him?

Or, is it that the superficially harmonious Jiang clan, Su Nu Zhai, who has little to do with him, or is the Wa Palace also involved?

Qin Ming suspected many forces, but he did not suspect Taixuanmen. If it was too Xuanmen and wanted to suppress itself, it would have been done a long time ago, so why bother to arrange a bureau?

The game within the game is a little incomprehensible. Qin Ming sighed secretly in his heart, escaping is not a way after all, he must find out the characters behind him, otherwise it will be difficult for him to live in peace.

Looking up at the sky, Qin Ming seemed to understand something, but there were some things that he couldn't figure out. It seems that something is wrong, or that I have left something missing. But he didn't continue to think about it after all, but was thinking about the trip to the Southern Regions Demon God Palace, which was related to Guan Shaoqing's life.

"Hope everything goes well!"