The whole person soaked in the Heart Washing Lake, Xiao Yu felt how powerful the power of this Heart Washing Lake was, even if Xiao Yu tried his best to cultivate, he couldn't resist the washing of this Heart Washing Lake, the magical power penetrated into his body through Xiao Yu's pores, and frantically washed his strange meridians and eight veins, Xiao Yu's divine sea was also attacked by the water of the Heart Washing Lake, and his divine consciousness gradually blurred. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the face of such a powerful force, Xiao Yu could no longer afford any resistance, allowing the lake to wash over him, allowing that powerful force to burrow into his body and bite his soul.

In a daze, Xiao Yu felt that his soul had detached from his body and floated in the lake, and there were many blue spirits in the lake that were devouring this illusory soul. The heart-rending pain made Xiao Yu sober up and confused, over and over again.

This illusory soul was finally separated by the strange power in the Heart Washing Lake, and the heavenly soul, the earth soul, the life soul, the heavenly chong, the spiritual wisdom, the spirit, the strength, the center, the spirit, and the heroic spirit were presented in front of Xiao Yu's eyes for the first time in a form visible to the naked eye.

Although Xiao Yu has always been able to feel his three souls and seven spirits, he has never watched it so carefully.

In the Heart Washing Lake, the three souls and seven spirits were each trained by the Heart Washing Lake, and gradually condensed a powerful power.

At the same time, the heart in Xiao Yu's body was also separated from his body, wrapped in a magical force, suspended in front of Xiao Yu's eyes. Since cultivating Kenshin, the shape of his heart has also changed, sometimes resembling a sword, sometimes resembling a spear, is this Kenshin?

Xiao Yu stared carefully at the sword heart in front of him, and the sea of gods gradually emerged with vivid scenes.

Xiao Yu came to a rainbow bridge ethereal, surrounded by fairy mist, on the other side of the Qionglou Yuyu, carved beams and paintings, fairy music fluttering.

There is a couplet on the left and right sides of the rainbow bridge: "At the end of the song, people are scattered, and the prosperity is empty."

At the moment when Xiao Yu stared at the couplet on the bridge, a huge attraction pulled Xiao Yu and flew to the other side.

In the palatial room, with the cry of a baby, a group of people waiting nervously outside the door finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the beautiful maid pushed open the door and exclaimed excitedly, "It's a young master!

The regent in a brocade robe couldn't hide his excitement, and strode into the room, with a faint smile on the haggard face of the beautiful princess on the fragrant couch, and the nurse was coaxing the crying little prince.

"Lord Wang!" Seeing the prince come in, the nurse bowed down to salute, and then lifted the little prince to the regent with both hands. The old Prince Regent smiled even more.

"Yu'er, thank you for your hard work" The prince gently teased the little prince, and then handed the little prince to the nurse, walked to the concubine and held the princess's hand tightly.

The princess shook her head happily, looked at the little prince in the hands of the nurse, and said with a slight smile, "The prince has half of the country and eighteen daughters, but he has always regretted that he has no son who inherited the family business, and now the sky has opened his eyes and given the prince a son, and the concubine is also at ease, otherwise the concubine will really feel guilty for a lifetime."

"Princess, give the little prince a name!" The clever maid looked at the happy prince and princess, and she was also moved to tears.

"Hmm!" Lord Regent nodded, pondered slightly, and said, "My Dayan Kingdom has been dry and rainless for seven years, and now it is in the Guyu world, but there is no precipitation, since this kid is a gift from God, I hope to bring good luck to my Dayan Kingdom, just call him Yu'er, Xiao Yu!"

Xiao Yu looked at everything he was familiar with, but he was powerless to stop it, when he accidentally broke into the underworld on Immortal Island, he had already experienced this eternal heart tribulation after crossing the door of life and death, but he didn't expect to experience it again today, no one could understand the pain of living again, and he knew what would happen later, but he was powerless to stop it.

Since Xiao Yu devoted himself to the house of the regent of the Great Yan Kingdom and became a little prince, since then, Zhong Ming has eaten and enjoyed prosperity. Since childhood, he has been reading with the crown prince, reading the books of sages, and at the age of eighteen, he married the five goddaughters of King Zhennan, Li Qingyao, Caifeng, Lin Xian'er, Shangguan Wan'er, and Ding Yao. And with a group of wives and concubines, holding hands and white heads, a hundred years later, they have become ancient.

Xiao Yu devoted himself to a poor family, a family of three wandering on the river, fishing for a living, Xiao Yu studied hard, ten years of cold windows, and finally won the fame, in a high position, and finally could return to his hometown in fine clothes, marrying five childhood sweethearts in the same village Li Qingyao, Caifeng, Lin Xian'er, Shangguan Wan'er, Ding Yao.

Helplessly, when Chao Zaifu took a fancy to Xiao Yu and wanted to recruit Xiao Yu to be his fast son-in-law, Xiao Yu and the five little ladies fell in love and would rather die than obey, so they were framed by the court officials, imprisoned, and finally beheaded outside the noon gate, and the five beauties were grief-stricken and martyred.

He also joined the scoundrels in the market, tasted the warmth and coldness of human affection, and drank the coldness of the world.

He also devoted himself to the transformation of the outside as a walker, walking day by day, stepping on thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, staying in tens of millions of people's homes, measuring the world with footsteps, measuring people's hearts, measuring the red dust of the palace, measuring the quicksand and yellow dust, and finally listening to the evening drum and morning bell, often accompanied by the ancient Buddha with green lights.

He was also a butcher, slaughtering six animals and five birds, and slaughtering all the gratuitous years.

He is also an executioner, with a knife in his hand, dominating yin and yang.

For the judge, sentence life and death, and sentence parting.

For generals, for armor, for hunters, for scholars, for emperors and generals, for peddlers and pawns...... Reincarnation again and again, seeing all the prosperity and falling, seeing all the red powder and dry bones, seeing through the cycle of life and death, and seeing through the withered glory that is not extinguished.

In the blink of an eye, it has been 10,000 years, Xiao Yu has long been beyond life and death, sitting with his eyes closed, and the vitality in his body is gradually lost.

At this moment, Xiao Yu's surroundings suddenly shone brightly, and a golden Buddha shadow suddenly rushed out from Xiao Yu's Divine Sea, looking at the sky with his hands in his hands, and his momentum was extraordinary. The powerful and incomparable momentum makes the waves of the sea of hearts monstrous.

"Nam-no, drink Rak-na, Dora-yeya, Nam-no, A-yaya, Bharukati, Shrou Bowla, Bodhisattva Bharvaya, Mahasattva Bharaya, Maha, Kalu Nigyaya, Om, Sa Gārā Punishment, Count Na Dha Write ......"

Suddenly Sanskrit music sang around the sea of hearts, and bursts of deafening chanting resounded in the sky. Xiao Yu came to his senses in an instant, and followed the Sanskrit sound to recite silently, a powerful force filled his body, Xiao Yu raised his hands slightly, and after feeling the connection with the three souls and seven spirits around him, he slowly controlled his three souls and seven spirits to merge.

The cultivation of monks is nothing more than the practice of qi into the body, the practice of qi into the gods, the refining of the gods and the return to the void, the practice of qi into the body of the dantian to build the foundation and count the entry, the practice of qi into the gods, the combination of the three souls and the five souls into the two souls and the five spirits is considered a turning point, refining the gods and returning to the void, the two souls and five spirits are combined into one is considered to be cultivated to the extreme, and generally after cultivating to the refining of the gods and returning to the void, it is necessary to cross the tribulation and refine the immortal body, fly to the immortal realm, and continue to comprehend the avenue. Otherwise, cultivation will stagnate.

Although Xiao Yu has broken through to the seventh layer of the Seven Divine Techniques, and his strength is far beyond that of ordinary masters in the merge period, his three souls and seven spirits are still not combined, Xiao Yu has wondered countless times if it is because of the mistake in his cultivation method, and it is not until today after some practice in the Heart Washing Lake that he understands that it is not that there is a problem with his cultivation method, but because the exercises he cultivates are special, and there is a slight deviation from the ordinary cultivation exercises in the merger time.

In other words, his seven divine techniques are all god-level exercises, and his strength is far stronger than that of monks of the same level, so he also lags behind other cultivation exercises in the fusion of the three souls and seven spirits, until at this time, Xiao Yu's body meridians have been refined by the Heart Washing Lake, and his strength has increased greatly, and he has begun to fuse the three souls and seven spirits.

With the cooperation of magical power, Xiao Yu gradually fused the three souls and seven spirits into two souls and five spirits, and still continued to fuse, and the seven divine techniques in Xiao Yu's body also quickly broke through to the eighth layer at the moment of fusion.

The seven primordial spirits in the dantian fused into five, and continued to merge with the fusion of Xiao Yu's three souls and seven spirits.

One day, two days...... One month, two months, three months, the heart of the lake once again set off stormy waves, the two souls and five spirits of Xiao Yu at the bottom of the lake were completely fused, and the five primordial gods in his dantian were finally fused into a seven-colored primordial god, flowing with colorful treasure light.

"Boom!" With an earth-shattering bang, Xiao Yu's Seven Divine Techniques upgraded again, and all of them broke through to the ninth layer.

"Whew!" Xiao Yu Huo Ran opened his eyes, and let out a long roar, his eyes flashed with colorful arcs, and the powerful and incomparable momentum suddenly bloomed, setting off a stormy wave, and layers of huge waves surging into the distance.

Boy, you really didn't disappoint me! Cang Qingkong, who was quietly waiting for the lake in the distance, said excitedly when he saw this.

At the same time, the blue-clothed sword god in the forest by the Washing Heart Lake walked towards the lake, the long sword behind him faintly emitted a buzzing sound, and the blue-clothed sword god looked slightly excited, "It's been 500,000 years!

"Ho ho!" Xiao Yu, who was suppressed by the earth-shattering sword qi at the bottom of the lake, suddenly raised his head and roared, the momentum on his body rose sharply, and the earth-shattering sword qi began to tremble faintly, as if he couldn't suppress the momentum on Xiao Yu's body.

"Peng!" There was a loud earth-shattering bang, and the earth-shattering sword qi that pressed on Xiao Yu's body shattered, and Xiao Yu, who was covered in colorful light, rushed into the sky. The Washing Heart Lake once again set off a shocking wave.

Xiao Yu suspended in the void, holding a spear with one arm, and his body was full of colorful light, looking down at the blue-clothed sword god below coldly like a killing god.

"Boy, you really didn't disappoint me!Come on! my Nine Heavenly Swords and Six Swords!" The blue-clothed sword god smiled faintly.

"Hmph, suffer death!" Xiao Yu's eyes only had cold and murderous aura, and he couldn't tolerate anything else, so his goal was to kill the sword god, and there could only be one god in the Heart Washing Lake, and that was him Xiao Yu, and everyone else should be killed.

Xiao Yu's whole person turned into a spear and stabbed at the blue-clothed sword god opposite, as soon as he made a move, it was a combination of man and gun, and the integration of man and gun was not a powerful move, as long as anyone who comprehended the sword spirit realm could use this style, however, at this time, Xiao Yu's plain style contained all his comprehension of the way of the sword, even if he was as powerful as the sword god, he had to take it seriously.