Chapter 393: Accumulate and wait for a while

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The water rejuvenates the clouds, and the smoke is condensed day and night.

The wind passes through the twelfth floor, shakes the golden gate, passes through the jade household, rings the clear sound, jingles the bell, and sends the sound of the golden stone.

After Chen Yan and Cheng Zhiyu said goodbye, they stretched out their sleeves and walked out.

Whoa,

Baoyu shows the appearance of the dragon bird, coming from afar, stopping in front of the building steadily, colorful brilliance, for a while, reflecting the surroundings.

"Duh. ”

Chen Yan stepped a little and got on the back of the dragon sparrow.

Bang

The next moment,

The dragon sparrow let out a long roar and responded in all directions.

The wings of the hanging sky spread, the clouds were like a tide, the wind was fierce, and then disappeared in the middle of the sky.

"Hey,"

Cheng Zhiluo watched the shadows of the two disappear, slowly returned to the pavilion, poured himself a cup of spiritual tea, smelled the fragrance of tea, and then summoned Nie Yunkong.

"Elder Taishang. ”

Nie Yunkong behaved very respectfully, and saluted after coming.

"The Pavilion Master doesn't have to be polite. ”

Cheng Zhiluo waved his hand, asked the other party to sit down, and said, "Next, you have to be busy." ”

After Nie Yunkong heard this, the surprise on his face flashed.

The sect has a lot to pay.

"Yunkong, if only you could advance to the Jindan realm. ”

Cheng Zhiluo sighed, there was a kind of helplessness.

The cruelty of reality.

People are mindful.

Let's say Chen Yan, sitting firmly on the back of the dragon bird, the colorful auspicious light turned into a canopy, blocking the wind in the sky.

"Duh. ”

Chen Yan pinched the trick, and a nebula floated on the gate of heaven, and a scripture book rose and fell in it.

Whoa,

The scriptures were opened, and the seals jumped out one by one, outlining all kinds of formation prohibitions, changing at will, telling about the world and the disillusionment of the starry sky.

Subtle, obscure, complex, endless.

After a while, Chen Yan opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

The way of the formation prohibition is also broad and profound.

The truth is connected with the rules of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, the stars, the mountains and rivers, the earth, the popularity, and so on.

The Twelve Pavilions of the Golden Tripod can stand tall, and it really has a foundation.

"Accumulation. ”

Chen Yan rubbed the pattern on the crank jade ruyi in his hand, and his eyes were deep.

Recently, he seems to be running around outside, not meditating on cultivation, but he is really well-read and his eyes are open.

True Yang Xuanmen, True Martial Liangyi Dao, Jinding Twelve Pavilions, etc., even if they are not the real giants of the Immortal Dao Xuanmen, the inheritance of the sect is not simple.

After the integration is complete, it will be of great benefit to future development.

"Whew,"

Chen Yan didn't deliberately cultivate, but he could still sense that the mana in his body had a mysterious change, just like after the thaw in spring, the ice skin melted, lively and full of vitality.

Click, click

Chen Yan used his mana, and one after another spiritual apertures opened in his body, and the light of the stars continued.

Whoa,

Baoyu's huge demon body was shrouded in brilliant starlight, as if wearing a Xia robe.

"The road is right. ”

Chen Yan raised his head slightly, and the stars in his eyes jumped.

If you continue to walk like this, as long as you comprehend the path of the sun and the moon again and cultivate your mind in the know, you will be able to achieve the path in three or five and bring the Dharma body to a higher level.

The Avenue of the Yuan Shen is no longer unattainable.

"The Way of the Sun and the Moon,"

Chen Yan said in his mouth, looking at it now, he has to wait for An Hongyu's news.

"Hmph,"

Bao Yu understood Chen Yan's thoughts, deliberately raised the bar, and said, "If you can lay down the Taixuanmen, you will not be able to do anything about the way of the sun and the moon." ”

"Less gibberish here. ”

Chen Yan angrily used jade ruyi to slap her and said, "Hurry honestly." ”

It's a joke.

Even if the Great Sun, Moon and Heaven Treasure Mirror of Taixuanmen is known to everyone, he will not make up his mind.

You must know that Taixuanmen is a real giant, and its power is still above the Wuji Star Palace.

With such a big force, it would not be strange if there were Yuan Shen real people in charge, who would have the courage to plot one of their Zhenzong magic weapons?

"Coward. ”

Bao Yu muttered, spread his wings, and the clouds spread out to both sides like a tide, flying towards the location of the former True Yang Xuanmen.

Mingze Lake.

Vast and vast, the glow is green.

In the center, there is a stone bone shaped like a round bucket, the calyx is inserted into the water, the water is 300 zhang, a straight line, piercing into the sky.

I don't know when, on the top plane of the sharp stone, there is a flying palace, which is resplendent and surrounded by auspicious clouds.

Yang Pan wears a crown on his head, a robe of mountains and rivers, his eyebrows are wide and his eyes are deep, and his forehead is as wide as the sun.

"Hey,"

Yang Pan looked at the disciples in the door and the disciples of the True Martial Liangyi Dao reflected in the treasure mirror, and snorted, the two of them couldn't hold each other.

"Qi Changzong is very good at teaching disciples. ”

Another man in the hall spoke, and his voice was dark.

"The True Martial God Ball is not a killing treasure, but it can suppress the luck in the door. ”

Yang Pan spoke in a crisp voice, and said, "Otherwise, just with Qi Changzong's ability, it would be good to be able to defend Zhenwu Mountain." ”

"Haha, that's good. ”

This Yin Xuan sound sounded again, no matter how you listen to it, it makes people feel uncomfortable, he also looked at the scene in the mirror, and said, "True Yang Xuanmen is such a big fat meat, you can't let Zhenwu Liangyi Dao swallow it like this, it seems that I have to do it." ”

"Hmm. ”

Yang Pan, as one of the giants of the Nine Heavens of the True Pole, of course he will take care of his identity and will not easily bully the small, of course, this guy next to him is different.

Bullying the small, relying on the strong to bully the weak, cunning and ruthless, has always been the label of the other party.

If it weren't for this, the sect would not have cooperated with him, and at this time, such a character was needed to charge into battle.

"Haha,"

The man laughed, and stood up from the cloud couch, the light of the sky shining through the glass windows on three sides of the ring, shining on his body, and the figure went from blurry to clear.

He has a long body and a black robe.

It's just that the face seems to change at any time, giving people a strange feeling of a person with a thousand faces.

Spooky, very weird.

"Haha,"

The man laughed again, and the laughter seemed to materialize, emanating from the palace and moving straight forward, like a wave, into the field.

Thundered

The laughter grew louder and louder, and the waves were stormy.

"Ah,"

"Ahh

"Ahh ”

Every True Yang Xuanmen disciple who heard the laughter was numb in their scalps, they only felt that their bodies sank, their thinking became slow, and their whole person seemed to have entered a kind of nightmare, with constant nightmares and difficulty in waking up.

Nightmares come from the deepest fears of the soul.

Everyone has their own fears, and this laughter opens the door to fear, and the fear that people suppress and block is no longer uncontrollable and surging out.

Many of the disciples had nightmares, their faces distorted in pain, and some even fell to the ground, convulsing incessantly.

"Haha,"

The person who shot it saw the frightened and frightened expressions of the people, and only felt very happy, he was the Lord of Fear, the King of Nightmares, and everywhere he went, he made people fall into nightmares. (To be continued.) )