The west corridor is located in the remote place of the Flame Hell Peak Dao Palace, the terrain is extremely steep, surrounded by cliffs on three sides, and it is the place where the ancient beasts are imprisoned, shrouded by layers of prohibitions, and no one usually comes and goes, it is exceptionally quiet, and there are only seven or eight deacon disciples in a palace of Nuoda, and there is no one to be sent to the palace gate, Zhang Qian does not stay, and walks along the steps with a puff of clothes.

The black iron token was on his waist, and the prohibition was useless to him, and wherever he went, the layers of illusions and barriers naturally cracked and made way for him.

Walked along the deep corridor for about a while, then saw a tall and simple palace in the distance, behind the heavy palace wall faintly there were bursts of beast roars, but I couldn't hear what kind of species, in short, strange, irritable and ferocious, quietly echoing in the quiet palace, making people feel uneasy, if they were here at night, it was inevitable that they would be creepy, but Zhang Qian was not afraid, pushed open the heavy iron door, and walked in calmly.

The sound of bleak footsteps echoed indifferently in the palace, and the front hall was quite empty, and those ancient beasts were imprisoned in the cage behind the palace.

The side hall is the residence of the serving disciples, and I faintly hear the sound of talking.

After the sound of footsteps spread, two deaconist disciples immediately ran out of it to check, and when they saw Miansheng, they were startled, but when they saw Zhang Qian wearing the same Taoist robe as them, his expression suddenly became vicious, and he scolded loudly: "Who are you, this is the West Corridor, how did you get in?"

The disciple behind him was a little vigilant, and reached out to touch the silver-scaled soft whip on his waist that tamed the alien beast, and as long as Zhang Qian had the slightest movement, he immediately made a move.

This west corridor is heavily restricted, how could an ordinary serving disciple sneak into the main hall quietly?

This reflection is also reasonable.

"Naturally, I walked in. Zhang Qian had no scruples and regarded the two of them as nothing.

"Stop! This is a heavy place in the cage, imprisoning ancient beasts, and if you don't explain your intentions, I will kill you on the spot, don't blame me for not thinking about the same family!" The person with the whip was already worried, seeing that Zhang Qian was so arrogant and did not put the two of him in his eyes, he suddenly had murderous intent, and did not give him a chance to explain at all, and raised his hand to whip it over, this silver scale iron whip is forged with the essence of the dark silver refined in silver, which seems to be flexible, but in fact has the advantage of cutting gold and breaking jade.

Zhang Qian turned to the side slightly, and the whip flew past the placket of his clothes, and fell to the ground, pulling out a ravine from the hard ground.

"Wang Shu has been killed by me, and now this West Corridor is my dojo, you continue to serve again, don't mess with me, and I won't harm your life. Zhang Qianqian flicked the unwarranted gravel on the ballistic robe, and his eyes swept over the two calmly, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing, but it was too ridiculous and ridiculous for the two of them to be credible, and he couldn't help but laugh when Zhang Qian was crazy.

After this movement, the remaining four or five deacons in the side hall were all disturbed.

For a while, there was some chaos in the main hall, all making fun of Zhang Qian's words, but he was not afraid that an ordinary deacon disciple could stir up the storm in front of everyone, but Zhang Qian was just silent, and then this silence seemed to be contagious, the laughter in the hall became smaller and smaller, and the atmosphere was inexplicably a little depressing, because the careful person saw the black iron token on Zhang Qian's waist, if he was just talking crazy before, how could this token be explained?

It's just that the whip-wielding disciple didn't notice it, and saw that Zhang Qian didn't say a word, as if he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, and he was inevitably ashamed.

"You madman is looking for death!" The silver-scaled iron whip set off a howling wind sound in the air, and the cold light suddenly sprinkled out, twisting towards Zhang Qian's neck, trying to make his body head in a different place, and he didn't bother to hide, just raised his hand to grab it, and grabbed the annoying whip in his hand, and then pulled it violently and dragged the whip and the person together, without waiting for the other party's expression to change, the five fingers opened like eagle claws, and locked the man's throat tightly.

The person who held the whip was still outstanding among these serving disciples, and he already had the cultivation of jade liquid in his mouth.

However, at this time, Zhang Qian pinched his throat and lifted him in the air, and his limbs couldn't even kick and scratch, but his huge body was like paper paste.

"If that's the case, there's only one dead end. Zhang Qian said, his five fingers contracted slightly, and a clear cracking sound came into everyone's ears.

The entire hall was silent.

"You...... You...... Kill ...... The deacon ...... "It was only at this time that the deacon disciple with the whip understood that what Zhang Qian said before was not false, but his throat bone was broken, and he vomited a mouthful of blood every time he said a word, which looked extremely miserable.

"I don't like to say things a second time, and I don't like to guess. Zhang Qian didn't wipe the few drops of blood on the back of his hand, hid his hand in his sleeve robe, calmly looked at the six bewildered disciples in the hall, and said: "What did you do before, and what will you do in the future, I don't care about it, and you don't bother me, if I have something, I will call you over, I will only say this, and someone will lead me to Wang Shu's residence before his death." ”

Those disciples trembled and didn't dare to answer, but they didn't dare to listen to it, and sold the nearest one of them.

It was the person who came out to ask Zhang Qian's origin before, knowing that he had offended this fierce god by his inappropriate words before, and he was already sweating with fright at this time, and he didn't dare to say a word of nonsense, only leading the way in front, Zhang Qian would not bother with him, and followed him into a side hall, which was quite exquisite, like a secular rich family, but it was much simpler, a little less extravagant, and Zhang Qian didn't need him to continue to lead the way, so he let him leave by himself.

"This is the main hall, and Wang Shu's usual cultivation should be in the study. Zhang Qian is now anxious to find a quiet place to sit and practice, only with strong strength can he cope with the current situation, looking for the study and entering, but first attracted the attention of a stone door next to the bookshelf, and did not think much about it, he broke the ban on the door with a black iron token, and immediately felt a wave of heat rushing to his face, and his face was hot, which was mixed with a strong smell of sulfur.

Although the smell is a little pungent, it is inexplicably pleasant.

Zhang Qian saw that it was not harmful to his body, so he swallowed it with peace of mind, only to feel that the flow of qi and blood in his body was smoother, and there seemed to be a trace of warmth in his lower abdomen.

"That 'Soul Void Refining Fire Technique' was originally created by the sages of the Flame Hell Peak to comprehend the earth's lung poison fire, and there is an inextricable connection between the two, so with this cultivation, there is naturally a feeling of being at home!" Zhang Qian's heart gradually became enlightened, and he secretly thought to himself: "It's just that the earth lung poison fire is harmful to the body after all, except for the "Heart and Soul Void Refining Fire Technique" If you rely on this thing to cultivate for a long time, although the realm soars, it hurts the origin, and the gains outweigh the losses. ”

Walking into the underground palace, the poisonous fire in the lungs of the place became more and more intense, and the whole space was like a stove hole, and the heat was unbearable.

At the same time, the number of warm currents in Zhang Qian's lower abdomen swelled more and more frequently, but it seemed to be suppressed by a cold rock, flickering and flickering, ethereal, difficult to grasp that trace of true meaning, Fu Ling's heart was full, and a trace of enlightenment was born in his heart: "I have been in the beginning for six months, and now there are finally signs of breakthrough! That trace of warmth should be the natal essence derived from the body, but the sea of qi has not been opened and cannot be retained, so it appears and disappears from time to time." ”

In fact, there are not a few people like him, who suddenly feel warm in the air and sea.

It's just that others are not as good as him, that trace of warmth is often fleeting, and it is difficult to reproduce if you can't catch it, so people with outstanding mental character and outstanding qualifications want to control this fleeting natal essence palm with divine will, and then slowly rush through the sea of qi, and take root here, it is simply difficult to enter the sky, it often takes several years of accumulation or a trace of chance, like Zhang Qian, the body of the essence is born and destroyed, extinguished and reborn, simply never had.

And all this is naturally because of the cultivation of the Dao Yuan technique, his body is now full of qi and blood, like the abyssal sea, although the cultivation is only half a year, but the accumulation is deeper than those who have stayed in the foundation building realm for seven or eight years, but at the moment he is not in a hurry, not to mention that he has not seen the subsequent volumes of this "Heart and Void Refining Fire Technique", even if he breaks through the realm, many demonic fantasies are not allowed to be careless, one careless, the qi and blood in the body flow backwards, it is the end of death.

He slowly calmed down the qi and blood flowing in his body, and then left the underground palace.

After rummaging in the study for a while, I found a volume of "Heart and Soul Void Refining Fire Technique", which is also incomplete, only records the cultivation method before the unobstructed realm of the hundred bones, but there is no method of meridian penetration and measurement, but now the demand has been met, after Zhang Qian familiarized himself with it, the method of opening up the sea of qi and the rooting of the essence was gradually understood in his heart, in addition to a paragraph of "White Yen Yang Mantra", but through meditation "The sun is empty, and there is nothing" The scene, the method of breaking the illusion of the heart, is a bit mysterious, but Zhang Qian disdains to use it.

In the general outline of the Dao Yuan technique, there are supreme words to destroy the demons in the heart and strengthen the Dao heart, and the white yen yang spell is no more than a small skill of carving insects.

The sky kills the machine, and the stars change the night. The ground is killed, and the dragon and snake rise to land. People kill people, and heaven and earth repeat.

No matter how weird and strange the magic realm in its heart is, I will only break it with a killing machine!

Kill those who harm my life! Kill those who hinder my enlightenment! Let them be killed, ghosts, snakes, gods, demons, monsters, gods and sages, all of them must be killed!