"Poof!"

A slender figure in knight's leather armor jumped over the wall and fell into the back garden of the Changsun Mansion, stumbling under his feet, and finally couldn't help but vomit a large mouthful of blood, spraying it on the golden autumn chrysanthemum. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The branches and leaves are swaying, and the golden and red autumn chrysanthemums are more and more delicate.

Under the serious injury, he should have been pale and covered in cold sweat, but his whole face was unusually stiff and expressionless, like a layer of dead skin.

"I didn't expect it...... The empty thief shot out angrily, and obviously fell out of the ethereal Zen realm...... It's so powerful with skill alone!"

He gasped violently, even speaking intermittently, and while staggering towards the rockery in the bamboo forest, he reached out and wiped it on his face, and tore off a mask like human skin and stuffed it into his arms, revealing the handsome face of Changsun Sheng.

"Shame...... I really don't dare to compliment the formula and craftsmanship of my human skin mask, and I can only deal with hypocrites when I barely use it, but I can't deal with real villains...... Yang is already starting to doubt me!"

Even if a hypocrite has doubts in his heart, if there is no evidence, he will pretend not to know and will not turn his face for the time being, on the contrary, as long as the real villain suspects, whether there is evidence or not, he will immediately take revenge.

Changsun Sheng smiled bitterly, and put one hand into the thick crack on the rockery, and after a while, there was a "squeak" sound of the machine opening.

When he withdrew his hand, he was already holding a long-necked porcelain bottle, directly removed the stopper with his thumb, and tilted his head to swallow the liquid in the bottle.

The potion entered his abdomen and quickly turned into wisps of cool medicinal power that traveled around his body, moisturizing his internal organs and eight meridians, greatly alleviating the hot wound.

"I hope that with the cooperation of this sect's secret 'Soul Rejuvenation Water', I can heal my injuries within three to five days, otherwise I will be in trouble!"

Thinking of the origin of the "Soul Rejuvenation Water", Changsun Sheng couldn't help but shake his head, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Demon Xiangzong inherited part of the Legalist Taoism, and this "Soul Rejuvenation Water" was originally a high-grade secret medicine used by the Legalists at critical moments to save important prisoners who were dying after being tortured.

The political slogans of the Legalists are, of course, "rule by the law", "do not be close to each other, do not treat the noble and the lowly, and break the law", "the monarch and the ministers are all subject to the law", "the law is not noble, and the rope is not bent", "the punishment does not avoid the minister, and the reward is not spared." ”......

However, in fact, the law enforcers are powerful ministers, and in the face of law-breaking officials with a strip of water, they will naturally protect each other. ”？

Therefore, in the general environment of officialdom, Legalists also have to seek music straight, and "Soul Water" came into being.

The funny thing is that time has changed, and this kind of thing that the Legalists give to the prisoners is no longer used by the noble prisoners, but is used by the disciples of the Legalists for their own use.

The eldest grandson Sheng leaned on the rockery, waited for a little regain his strength, and was about to step to the practice room to heal his luck, when he suddenly stopped, pretended to cheer up, and turned his head to look at the wind viewing pavilion.

But seeing Zhu Yuyan sitting in the pavilion and pouring tea in a pot, "Brother Eldest Sun is not lightly injured, do you need Yuyan to notify Cai Ting to help Brother Sun heal?"

Eldest Sun Sheng sneered, "Everyone is the same as the Holy Gate, how can you kill each other for no reason? Now that my tiger has fallen into Pingyang, I wish the sect master that it is not good to kill me, and I am so quick to speak in vain, what good is it for the sect master?"

Zhu Yuyan snorted coldly, "Brother Eldest Sun is a good pusher, this time this party did not notify Brother Eldest Sun, why did Brother Eldest Sun come uninvited?"

Changsun Sheng was not weak, and walked straight to the pavilion, "Since there is a common enemy, I am helping the sect master to hit Pu Liuru Jian in one fell swoop, shouldn't the sect master be grateful?"

"It's a pity that the eldest grandson brother failed to kill Pu Liurujian with one blow this time, I'm afraid that this time I and the eldest grandson brother have been used by Pu Liurujian!"

Zhu Yuyan's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, "After leaving before, I checked the remaining elite horses again, and it turned out that there were two unknown spikes mixed in them, and they were all dead soldiers!"

"This ......" Changsun Sheng shook his head, feeling weak physically and mentally, "Could it be that Pu Liurujian wants to plan his plan and be wounded in this assassination in a premeditated manner, so that he can resign from his errand on the expedition in the name of this and continue to stay in Chang'an?"

Zhu Yuyan's beautiful eyes flashed, and she sighed faintly, "I only hope that the eldest grandson's half fist and palm can cause damage to Pu Liurujian that will never be cured, otherwise we will really steal chickens and rice this time!"

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"Then Luo Yan (Yang Jian's nickname, King Kong is not bad) was injured so badly this time?"

Dugu Jialuo leaned against the door of the house, his mature and charming face was full of anxiety, his hands pinched the corners of his skirt, and his knuckles were so tense that they were faintly white.

On the front foot, she sent away the eunuch sent by the palace.

In the afternoon, Yang Jian returned to Chang'an with serious injuries, and the government and the opposition were shaken. Emperor Yu Wenyun suspected that Yang Jian was not sick and pretended to be sick, and after sending the imperial doctor to "treat", he reluctantly issued a decree to revoke Yang Jian's release from his post and allowed him to continue to stay in Chang'an to recuperate.

On the low couch in the corner of the house, Yang Jian, whose face was pale, sat with his eyes closed and sitting in a silk shirt, calm and angry, hot sweat rolling on his forehead, and white mist on his hair bun, like smoke and clouds.

Likong and Qihui sat cross-legged on the futons on both sides of the low couch, protecting Yang Jian's Dharma and preparing to help at all times.

Suddenly, Yang Jian opened his eyes, his face changed from blue to black, and he changed for a while, "Poof!" spurted out a mouthful of dark red blood, and let out a long sigh of relief.

The bruises fell on the carpet of felt, making a corrosive sound and emitting a trace of black smoke.

Seeing this, he couldn't help frowning, "The Demon Gate is indeed full of talents, and after Shi Zhixuan and Zhu Yuyan in the younger generation, there are people whose martial arts have reached the level of such a state, and the demon skills they have cultivated are even more evil and vicious than the previous two!"

"Not bad...... Although I relied on the true essence of Zen Gong to force out the evil poison and blood congestion that invaded the meridians and viscera, the wounds on the meridians and viscera were very mysterious and difficult to heal quickly.

If I had recuperated in the normal way, I would not have been able to recover my vitality within a year and a half, let alone with others, otherwise I would never have recovered!"

Yang Jian's face was heavy, and he secretly wondered in his heart: Although he had known that Changsun Sheng had recently cultivated some kind of dark and distorted evil secret method with extreme benefits, and his demonic skills had made rapid progress, he did not expect his demonic qi to be so vicious and incomparable!

Qi Hui said with deep meaning: "Now that Yuwenyun has passed the throne to the ignorant son and retired to the emperor, and with the view of poverty, Yuwenyun's life will be over, and his life will not be long...... A heaven-sent opportunity may come at any time, how can the Duke of Sui be powerless to deal with the changes? Time waits for no one!"

Although he didn't say much, he also looked at Yang Jian fixedly, and the deep meaning was self-evident.

"The Taoist is reasonable!"

Yang Jian hesitated for a moment and sighed heavily, "I didn't think I would still need that thing!" he said as he got up and fiddled with a pile of bamboo slips on the bookshelf at the bedside, and took out a palm-sized sandalwood box from it.

I saw him hand the box to Sora and Qihui and open it, and two peanut-sized, bright red pills were on display, faintly diffusing the slightest smell of blood.

Empty and Qihui's eyes flashed, shrugged their noses, and then they frowned in unison, glanced at each other, and Qihui, who was more proficient in the principles of medicine, hesitated: "Please forgive me for being clumsy, I can't distinguish the specific materials and refining methods of this pill, I can only sense that it contains unparalleled vitality, and it should be able to greatly replenish essence and heal injuries." ”

The empty chin is expressed to have the same feelings.

Qi Hui said again: "Poor Dao has also refined alchemy, but he has never seen anyone who can condense such a huge and pure vitality energy in this small pill, which is comparable to several legendary supreme elixirs...... This person's alchemy must have reached the pinnacle of perfection!"

Yang Jian said in a deep voice: "The person who gave the medicine once said that taking one pill of this medicine will heal the wound if you take two pills, and if you take more than three pills, it will cause great harm......

As if he had thought of something, his eyes flashed, he reached out and picked up a pill, held it in front of his eyes and carefully observed it, and then sighed softly, "This kind of quiet spirituality...... I see, this pill has a kind of powder of fairy spirit stone added to it, and those who are not destined to enjoy it are not blessed!"

Yang Jian has always been thoughtful, how could he be willing to take this strange medicine that once harmed an emperor? Until this moment, after being tested and approved by the two top masters of Buddhism and Taoism, he finally put his mind at ease, took the two pills and swallowed them, and sat down to prescribe the medicinal power.

Streams of pure energy traveled quickly along the blood and qi throughout the body, moisturizing and repairing the wounds of the meridians, viscera, and bone cracks in the left leg......

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Shi Zhixuan woke up suddenly, feeling the new spiritual imprint thousands of miles away, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, "Those two [Demon Medium] are still lurking on Yang Jian's body......

"It's a pity...... With only two [Demon Media], Yang Jian, who is not good at authentic Zen Martial Arts of Buddhism, is at most equivalent to putting a mark on him and opening a back door!"

At this moment, Shi Zhixuan was holding He's bi in his hand, lying flat on an ice wafer platform with a diameter of about a zhang, and through the thick ice crystals glowing with a clear light, he could also see the faintly flowing mercury lines below.

With the ice wafer table as the center, along the mercury pattern that spreads in all directions, all you can see is the ice crystal floor, the ice crystal wall, and the ice crystal roof, which is completely a huge confined space composed of thick ice crystals.

The cold air is hazy, and the surface of all ice crystals is filled with a clear light, which is also full of mysterious flowing mercury lines, which seem to be some kind of medium network for energy circulation.

Everything is full of a pure and dreamy style, beautiful!

Only by concentrating one's eyes can one see through the thick ice wall and faintly see the pale yellow cave wall behind it.

Out of his usual caution and vigilance, he created so many solid Xuanbing through a large amount of cold ice true qi, and used mercury as an energy circuit to attach Taiqinggang Qi to Xuanbing, cutting off the spiritual induction of strong people such as Xiang Yutian and Fan Qinghui.

It can be said that this place is not only a copper wall made of Xuan Ice, but also resembles a super-large Taiqinggang gas hood...... There is no stronger, more secret chamber in the world!

As Shi Zhixuan's mind withdrew from the vacuum, his body quickly recovered from the suspended animation state of "Dragon Sleep", restarting his life fluctuations.

Yes, his collection of fetal breathing techniques, closing breath techniques, turtle breath techniques, snake breath techniques, frog sleep techniques, bat sleep techniques, sleeping immortal skills and other secret techniques of breathing, plus Dan Dao Jinggong, the "Demon Tribulation Method" that is born after the death of the magic trick, and the "Scattering Technique" and "Death Pass" of the [Cihang Sword Codex], which are the silent and withered Zen methods that hover on the verge of death...... The method of feigning death and leaving the soul created by absorbing the strengths of others, called the sleeping skill of the [Dragon Dream Soul Great* Method], was originally intended to be used on himself.

And when it was used on Yu Wenyong, it was just a small test.

Today, Shi Zhixuan has already vaguely affirmed that after a cultivator reaches a realm similar to the [Refining God and Returning to Void] Dacheng, he can try to "shatter the void", but how to break it is also very particular, and there are three known ways:

First, the momentum is huge, such as Yan Fei helping Sun En open the "Immortal Gate", and the two diametrically opposed Yuan forces of Yin and Yang are fighting each other, which is really earth-shattering and flashing;

Second, it is silent, just like the silence and sitting of Buddhism, such as the sitting and death pass of Cihang Jingzhai, the circle of the lotus seal of the Eight Masters, or the quiet sitting of Meng Chixing, or the feather ascension of the Daomen, such as the Supreme Grandmaster Ling Donglai quietly disappearing in the Ten Absolute Passes, and the eagle prancing horse disappearing in the sky;

Thirdly, there was a slight vision, such as Pang Spot, where a cloud of lightning burst silently out of his body, and he vanished.

Of course, Shi Zhixuan would not rashly try to enter the "Immortal Gate", just because there must be no return, and it is likely to completely destroy the physical body, and he can't jump into the air like Chuan Ying or escape in the electric light like Pang Ban, so the only way he can try is to sit and die like Cihang Jingzhai.

However, Cihang Jingzhai's sitting and death pass is still relatively rudimentary, not perfect enough, and the slightest carelessness will burst the essence and blood of the whole body and die, and it is not in line with Shi Zhixuan's mind.

That's why he referred to the methods of dry meditation, silence, turtle breath, sleep exercises, etc., to create his own [Dragon Dream Soul Great ** Method], which can make the primordial spirit and the physical body immediately separated, exiled in the gap between the physical body and the void, like a deep sleep hovering on the edge of death.

It's more like death than fake death!

It must be known that when a practitioner has achieved the perfection of refining the gods, he will be in a state of concentration and will not be fascinated by the physical realm, as long as the Dao heart has not regressed or lost, he will basically always be in a state of being a god, and he will not dream at all!

However, if the primordial spirit and the physical body are separated and banished to the edge of life and death, then the primordial god heaven and earth will naturally merge into one and work together, and they will not stop capturing all kinds of void information and illusions, just like dreaming.

At the same time, in this state, the sensing ability of the Yuan Shen will also be magnified geometrically, and the fuzzy induction received on weekdays will also become clear.

It is through this state that Shi Zhixuan strives to determine the space-time coordinates of the world in the previous life, and even captures the clues of other worlds in order to plan for the future.

Of course, this state is a great test of the strength of the cultivator's primordial spirit, if the Tao is not enough, it is easy to lose the primordial spirit, and the natural void will wear out the memory, and then the primordial spirit will go straight into reincarnation, and the explosion of essence and blood in the whole body is just an external manifestation. (To be continued.) )