A few days later, Zhao Zhijing sat cross-legged on the futon in the secret room, his face with his eyes closed glowing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info A bronze incense burner stood in front of him, on which a really burning incense, exuding wisps of fragrance, everything seemed so natural, at this moment Zhao Zhijing was like an ancient Buddha, and an invisible smile on his face seemed to tell the truth of heaven and earth.

In the secret room, only a red dot the size of a grain of rice burned by Shinka, emitting wisps of light, and the rest was pitch black, and the lamps erected on the stone wall were not lit. Zhao Zhijing, who was sitting cross-legged, was immersed in his own body, looking at a boundless world, and did not feel the changes in the outside world at all.

At this moment, the stars in the sky were shining with wisps of light, and a bright moon hung high in the sky. Kunlun Mountain, everything at the top of the light seems so indifferent.

At this time, Zhao Zhijing, as if feeling the boundless starry sky, the three hundred and sixty-five main orifices in his body were still absorbing wisps of starlight at this moment, and the wisps of cold starlight were slowly shaking in these three hundred and sixty-five main points, and the dream-like color, like the stars in the sky gathered into a galaxy, became full of vitality at this moment.

The five organs are also the five elements, the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, fire, wood, earth, gold, and water, and the five colors of Huaguang are like a flame on an oil lamp in Zhao Zhijing's body, sometimes bright and sometimes dark. At this moment, the five colors of red, blue, yellow, white, and black converged into a ring, and the starlight in the three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points was constantly converged by the brilliance of these five colors, projected in the halo of the five colors.

Bit by bit of starlight gathered in this five-colored ring at this moment, and a qi that created all things emanated from it at this moment, and pieces of crimson dragon scales faintly flashed on the pillar-like spine of the sky, and bursts of invisible long groans came out of it, but at this moment, Zhao Zhijing did not feel all these changes at all.

A faint dragon chant came out, and several invisible waves of qi in the secret room emanated from Zhao Zhijing's body, and the wisps of green smoke hovering in the air were blown away at this moment, and a huge qi machine suddenly emitted out.

The qi emanating from the five-colored aura was attracting the red dragon in the spine every moment, a red dragon that was about to break free from bondage, a red dragon that no one had surrendered.

In the seemingly boundless sea of dantian qi, the mist-like pure true qi of the ruins is about to turn into a liquid state, and at this moment it may be the traction of the five-colored brilliance on the five organs, and an invisible qi is blowing in the dantian like a breeze. The mist-like domineering true qi was slowly moving at this moment, as if there was a god in this thick mist waving the divine whip in his hand, twitching everything in front of him.

Time flowed like water, and before you knew it, hours had passed. The stars in the sky are gone, and the bright moon that radiates brilliance is gone. In the eastern sky, there is a road of glow, and the white clouds floating in it are reflected red by this wisp of glow at this moment, and the beautiful morning glow has fallen into the eyes of people with hearts.

On the top of the light, on a cliff, a square round lying cow stone is located in the middle. At this moment, a fiery red shadow sat on this piece of Zhang Xu Fangyuan's Lying Niu Stone. The creation of time, the raindrops falling from the sky, and the whistling breeze in the mountains polish the surface of this lying cow stone without the slightest rough feeling.

At this moment, Li Mochou looked at the wisps of glow and the morning glow in the eastern sky with bright eyes. A month before Zhao Zhijing's retreat, the two often watched the morning glow in the sky here. The sun that is about to rise in the eastern sky is still the same, and the floating morning glow is still so beautiful, but at this moment, there is only Li Mochou on the cliff.

The breeze on the mountain blew slightly, and Li Mochou's eyes became bright, and there was no trace of a smile on her beautiful face, and a coldness like ice came out of her body. If Li Mochou had not changed her fate without the existence of Zhao Zhijing, she would have been hurt by love and turned into a terrifying Chilian fairy in the rivers and lakes, she would know that she was not a soft-hearted person in the first place.

With Zhao Zhijing's retreat, Li Mochou's cold side was no longer covered by Zhao Zhijing, and it was invisibly revealed in front of the disciples of the Ming Sect. The fairy-like face has a look like ice, like a person who is used to seeing life and death, and there is no tension or unhappiness about the passage of life.

With her presence, Zhao Zhijing's retreat does not have any risk. His martial arts cultivation is more than the five scattered people of the Ming Sect, and he can be said to be a rare master in the Ming Sect.

Although there is no explicit provision that Li Mochou is a member of the Ming Sect, not to mention that Li Mochou's identity cannot tolerate the contempt of any one in the Ming Sect, although there has been Han Xiaoying before, this is just Zhao Zhijing's family matter, and no one else can interfere. Not far from Li Mochou, several disciples of the Ming Sect bowed down and stood aside, and out of the corner of their eyes, they saw a trace of reverence on the lying cow stone, and there was a trace of respect in their eyes, without a trace of disrespect.

However, it was said that Zhao Zhijing in the secret room at this time, with the disappearance of the stars and the bright moon in the sky, the starlight in the three hundred and sixty-five main points also disappeared. The brilliance in the five internal organs could not attract a single ray of starlight, and its rotation speed gradually slowed down.

After a short time, he had already stopped, and when he looked closely, it was not the five-colored ring that had wisps of five-colored light swaying at this time, but a five-colored bead, and the wisps of five-colored mist slowly swam on this bead, like clouds and mist in the sky. If the point of light laughing with the eye of the needle is also on this five-colored bead, the wisps of starlight-like breath emanate from it, like a dream.

At this moment, the morning sun in the eastern sky suddenly rose, and a golden fireball the size of a wheel hung in it, and the glow suddenly **** out, and a temperature with vitality was scattered to the earth in these golden lights, and everything was feeling the gift of the sun.

As the sun rose, Zhao Zhijing in the secret room woke up from the boundless void, exuding a vibrant mind, and suddenly saw a five-color bead on the five organs, which turned into a five-color match at this moment, like a sharp arrow from the string, from the five organs ****, silently, into the white jade pillar-like spine.

The five-colored brilliance disappeared in Zhao Zhijing's body, just like a dark secret room, the oil lamp went out, and only boundless darkness fell in front of everyone's eyes. This moment in Zhao Zhijing's body was this boundless darkness, and everything became silent, without a trace of sound and brilliance. (To be continued.) )