"Click"

A sound sounded as if glass was shattering, and a crack quietly appeared on the bright moon phantom.

One, two, three......

In an instant, the bright blue sea, the phantom of the bright moon hanging high in the sky was already full of cracks.

Like porcelain about to break, there is an alternative beauty.

"Boom"

The phantom of the bright moon hanging high in the air shattered, and countless transparent points of light flew out.

These countless points of light flew in the sky for a moment, and then turned into ninety-nine crystal beads, which continued to move along the mysterious trajectory.

Each crystal bead is round and full, shining and shining.

Just one glance, there is a sense of completeness and wisdom.

These ninety-nine crystal beads are linked to each other, and in groups of three or three, they form a simple but magnificent formation, and slowly fall into the center of the sea of knowledge.

Countless white rays of light shone out from within the crystal beads, outlining intricate runes.

Countless intricate runes were based on these ninety-nine crystal beads, but they were built into a thirty-three-story illusory pagoda.

Exquisitely exquisite, the eaves are tricky, it can be said that although the sparrow is small, it has all the organs.

Inside each layer of the pagoda, there are countless clouds of smoke tumbling, as if something is about to be born.

Look closely, but it is empty and ethereal, as if the blue and dark are vast.

The body of the tower is exquisite, and at a glance, there is an incomparably strong and incomparably heavy feeling.

As soon as this exquisite pagoda appeared, the boundless blue sea emptied by the angry waves was like a jasper mirror, without a trace of waves.

............

After the bright moon phantom was shattered, the baby-like phantom conceived inside had turned from virtual to real and came into being.

The closed eyes suddenly opened, and the divine light burst out.

In his eyes, there is a vicissitudes of life that breaks through the prosperity of the world.

With small arms and thin legs, his face seems to be a reduced and cute version of Zhong Shenxiu.

The eyes, ears, mouth and nose are all printed in a mold like Zhong Shenxiu.

"I have a pearl, which has been locked by dust for a long time. Today, the dust is gone, illuminating the mountains and rivers. ”

After the Linglong pagoda was formed, this naked baby stepped into the void and walked into the pagoda step by step, chanting the Taoist recipe in an old-fashioned manner.

In the words, there is endless joy!

This innocent baby is naturally the incarnation of Zhong Shenxiu's innate primordial spirit.

Originally, he just wanted to recover from the injuries that had been consumed by the Divine Soul Drama.

Unexpectedly, between the yin and yang, he actually recondensed the pure primordial god and restored to the primordial spirit cultivation at the peak of his previous life.

You know, when you have just solved the mystery in the womb and awakened the memories of your past life.

Although Zhong Shenxiu's spiritual cultivation is strong, although the essence of his soul is high.

However, the amount is very small, and there are only nine wisdom crystals transformed by divine consciousness.

Unexpectedly, after this recuperation, it was to bring his Yuan Shen cultivation back to its peak state.

With the abundant support of divine consciousness, many secret methods from previous lives, Zhong Shenxiu can now use them.

For example, the 33-day visualization chart is one of the most powerful ones.

............

The next day, the golden glow is like a brocade, the rainbow passes through the sky, and the golden sun breaks through the vast sea of clouds and descends on the world.

Under the dry and vigorous cold plum, Zhong Shenxiu held a scroll in his hand and lay on a recliner leisurely, leisurely.

Not far in front of her, the little girl Bi'er held a long sword and danced.

The basic thirteen swords that Zhong Shenxiu tailored for her should have been ethereal with a trace of fierce killing intent.

In her hands, it seems to have become a pure sword dance, elegant, beautiful!

After a while, Zhong Shenxiu put down the scroll in his hand.

This book "The Secret of the Entrance" is only a few hundred words, and most of them still record various secret methods for detecting the entrance to the entrance.

For Zhong Shenxiu, who has a strong sense of divine consciousness and has the experience of breaking through the entrance in his previous life, it is not of much use.

Only at the end, his father Zhong Yuanjun's perception of breaking the entrance door still had some effects on the stones of other mountains.

That's just a conversation about crosses, and it doesn't take much time to comprehend.

Everything is over, Zhong Shenxiu, who has stolen half a day of leisure, simply watched Xiao Bi'er's gorgeous sword dance with interest.

After a moment, Zhong Shenxiu frowned slightly.

I saw that Bi'er's sword dance was gorgeous, beautiful, precise in sword, and endless.

It is only one step away from stepping through the door of cultivation and comprehending the subtleties of the induction realm.

It's just that Bi'er pursues the gorgeousness and beauty of the sword moves too much, and ignores the breathing method that matches it.

If this continues, Xiao Bi'er will only go farther and farther away from breaking through the sensing realm.

As the saying goes: the road is not far from people, but people must also have the heart to seek the way.

However, for Zhong Shenxiu, it is not difficult to guide Bi'er.

After thinking for a moment, Zhong Shenxiu held the scroll in his hand, gently patted the handrail beside him, and said softly.

"Today, there is a beautiful woman Yun Bishi, a sword dance moves in all directions.

The spectators are depressed like mountains, and the heavens and the earth are low for a long time.

Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, like a group of emperors and dragons.

Come like thunder to restrain anger, and let it be like the river and sea condensing the light.

............”

Word by word, with a strange rhyme.

Under his guidance, the sword dance in Bi'er's hand has quietly changed.

Hands, Eyes, Sword, Heart, Breath......

Under Zhong Shenxiu's subtle guidance, Xiao Bi'er is like a marionette, constantly following his tone and constantly fine-tuning herself.

The originally gorgeous and beautiful sword dance has gradually changed slightly.

Between the swings and movements, the sword weapon was wielded, and there was gradually a hint of sharpness.

From the perspective of the 'Son of Heaven's Qi Technique', the qi on Xiao Bi'er's body gradually became stronger.

With the sword dance, the essence of the body involuntarily began to condense three inches below her navel, rich as smoke, floating like a cloud.

Du Daniu's "Sword Weapon Xing" is not long, but it is not short.

In a short time, Zhong Shenxiu had finished chanting.

Looking at Bi'er again, her breath is still stable, and she has no intention of breaking through.

"After all, I haven't experienced wind and frost, and I lack a bit of sharpness!"

Zhong Shenxiu sighed secretly in his heart, raised his hand and threw out the scroll in his hand, like a strong bow and crossbow, breaking through the air and roaring.

A fierce killing intent gushed out like a tide, enveloping the four wilds.

The cold spring morning originally carried a bit of cold air, as if it had been frozen, and there were even sporadic snowflakes falling, and the cold winter was killed!

"Yikes!"

Under this cold killing intent, Xiao Bi'er was like a suddenly frightened kitten.

Before you even have time to think about it, your body reacts naturally.

The body was in the shape of a bow, and the fried hair suddenly burst out, and the long sword in his hand was raised and swung down without any tricks.

Sen Ran's sword curtain swayed out, and the invisible energy roared like sharp arrows.

The imposing thin booklet is under the countless spurs of Bi'er's energy.

In an instant, the wisps shattered into pieces of debris, like black and white butterflies, flying and fluttering.

"Looking" at the place where Bi'er Dantian was reached, a wisp of inner breath suddenly appeared in the center of the rich essence like a stunning sword light that opened the world.

Zhong Shenxiu smiled slightly, broke off a plum branch casually, and drank clearly, like a sharp sword, shaking up the "sword flower" with the big mouth of the bowl, covering Bi'er's body.

The small plum branch is like the best weapon in Zhong Shenxiu's hands.

An invisible sharp aura enveloped it, and when it struck with the long sword in Bi'er's palm, it made a crisp sound of "Qiang Qiang" sharp blades.

The white clouds come out, push the window to look at the moon, and the birds draw sand............

A sword move swept out of Zhong Shenxiu's hand, and his body was as graceful as a leisurely stroll.

In the ethereal sword moves, there is a trace of unrivaled fierceness.

Among the beautiful sword moves, there is a strong killing intention.

Like a waltz of a sharp blade, the dance of the lotus blossom of death.

Under the guidance of Zhong Shenxiu's classic textbook-like sword posture demonstration, the sword momentum in Bi'er's palm gradually comprehended the essence of it.

The internal breath in the body constantly flows through the whole body with the use of sword moves, constantly transforming the rich essence in the body.