"Recently, Wushan Mountain God will come to Wanzhuling to find out, it is inevitable to deal with it, I don't know the depth of the strength of this god, in case he sees through the identity, I'm afraid it will be another disaster, although this possibility is very small, but also have to think about it in advance, now to improve the combat power is the most important thing, the more hole cards in the hand, the more you can deal with the crisis, the Nine Palace Golden Pagoda and the storage ring can not be opened at present, for the time being, you can only start from the "White Emperor Heavenly Killing Law Body" Start, use the power of the White Tiger Nakshatra to penetrate the Taiyin Lung Meridian and then say. Zhang Qian secretly thought in his heart, arranging things in an orderly and orderly manner.

Make a plan and act immediately, the White Emperor Heavenly Killing Law Body is a Demon Sect Exercise, and there must be many taboos in practice, and it is not appropriate for Jiashan to see it, Zhang Qian got up and jumped, came out of the window, and came to the wilderness behind the bamboo house.

It was midnight and the sky was just right.

In the dark sky, the stars loomed, and the cold mist drifted in the night sky, making the cold starlight a little more chilly.

"The White Tiger Seven Nights are in the west of the sky. Zhang Qian's heart silently recalled the scene he saw in the fantasy of the scriptures of the "White Emperor Heavenly Killing Law Body", but in a moment he found the location of Kuisu in the night sky, and then searched and explored, Lou, Stomach, Pleiades, Bi, Mi, and Shen The other six houses also appeared, and the seven stars echoed each other from afar, forming a huge constellation in the dark sky, with its head and tail upright, it was an indifferent and solemn white tiger, and there was no grinning, The fierce appearance of the teeth and claws, but there seems to be an innate ferocity on the body, filling the starry sky, and the front paws are slightly raised, as if they can tear off a piece of the night, worthy of the god of war and killing for the Lord.

Zhang Qian opened his heart, his thoughts fluttered, and he went straight into the sky.

The stars of the night suddenly came into my heart, and the Xuanwu Seven Nights hung above the sky in the north, and the cold, solemn starlight sprinkled down, like the cold light circulating on the blade of the sword, permeating the mountains. The distant stars looked up, took a deep breath, felt a slight coolness in the lungs, and then the killing intent flowed along the qi and blood in the body, and suddenly the sky swirled, the entire starry sky seemed to collapse in an instant, and the endless darkness surged down, Zhang Qian only felt that he seemed to faint, and he couldn't feel anything, but his consciousness was still awake, and then a little cold light quietly bloomed from the darkness.

In an instant, that little bit of faint cold light had spread out at an astonishing speed, just like the moment the sword was unsheathed, the cold light poured out like flowing water.

Then the cold light gradually took shape, and it turned out to be a huge white tiger fierce god swooping down from the sky, as if it was about to tear him to pieces.

Zhang Qian's heart was shocked, and he didn't expect this "White Emperor Heavenly Killing Law Body" Cultivation turned out to be so dangerous, and such unbelievable variables, immediately stabilized his mind, did not dare to hesitate at all, raised his hand and wanted to parry, this idea realized that it was wrong, he didn't even feel his own existence in his thoughts, it was like a formless and textureless air, floating under the dark night sky, how could he make useful resistance, watching the white tiger fierce god fly in front of him, as if he had suddenly entered his heart through his pupils, every thought was shattered, his thoughts were chaotic, like a knife, he secretly said that it was not good。

"The seven hosts of the White Tiger have been warring, killing, warding off evil spirits, being believed, and offering incense to incense, and now it has been thousands of years, among which the gods have already been born, and they have been canonized by the heavenly court, respected as the star monarch, and the gods are monstrous, I did not communicate with the talisman, and I devoured the power of the stars in vain, and I will definitely be attacked by it, and I am negligent. Zhang Qian's heart complained bitterly, the world is not like a cave in heaven and blessed land, everything is under the rule of heaven, like a person in the righteous path, calling the power of mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars, you must first write a talisman, upload it to the heavenly court, and only dare to open the altar with permission, and even sacrifice cattle and sheep and three animals, and now he is in a hurry, but he has forgotten about these, so as to attract backlash.

But now there is no room for regret, only to stick to your heart and resist.

The phantom of the white tiger pierced through the heavenly spirit, and bombarded the fragile divine soul that had not even condensed its body, like a broken bamboo, destroying the withering and decaying.

Zhang Qian only lasted for a moment, and his thoughts were already blank.

"My life is at stake. ”

At the moment when the last wisp of sobriety dissipated, Zhang Qian's heart floated with a sense of desolation.

He came over with a lot of wind and waves, and he didn't expect that an oversight would end up being a madman who fell into practice and died, which is really ridiculous.

If this White Tiger Star Monarch had already launched an attack on him with supernatural means, he still had a trace of resistance, but the other party relied on the incomparable realm advantage to directly attack his divine soul, as if crushing, and had no power to fight back.

"The strength of this White Tiger Star Monarch is probably comparable to that of an Earth Immortal who has formed a primordial god, and dying in the hands of such a powerful person is not a grievance. Zhang Qian's heart swelled up with helplessness, maybe the other party's move to wipe him out was just an unintentional move, as if he had killed an ant, but it was such an inadvertent wisp of thought, descending across the endless starry sky, killing him was effortless, there was no need to consider his own existence at all, and a resentment gradually brewed in his heart, "Heaven and earth are unkind, regard all things as dogs, and mortals like me who die under the power of heaven don't know how many, year after year of natural disasters, disasters and diseases, it is said that it is for the way of heaven, The implementation of rules and laws is, in the final analysis, a selfish desire. ”

The ancients, spring and autumn are 100 years old, and after the birth of the heavenly court, set up the Yin Division, according to the merits of the previous life, cut off the life of this life, if you do not cultivate the avenue, like the ordinary people in the world, the age of the sixtieth is considered a high life.

It is said that it is planning the operation of humanity, but in fact it is for one's own selfishness, if the gods do not send down calamities, how can ordinary people be in awe?

It is also like this white tiger star, hanging above the heavenly dome for hundreds of millions of years, and it has existed before human nature is civilized.

However, after the birth of Heavenly Court, it was brought under its rule and regarded as a private property.

Now that he has taken some of the power of the stars without authorization, he has been so retaliated, and his net worth and life are like grass mustard ants in the eyes of those high gods, how can he not hate.

Between life and death, Zhang Qian suddenly wanted to understand a lot of truths, he had never taken heaven seriously, after all, some were too far away, and now he realized that he was born in this world, and some things had to be faced, and he had to think about it, that is, now he carefully hid in the cave sky, such as living in an anthill, avoiding the divine power of heaven, and he would one day cultivate into a primordial god, and enter the earth-shattering realm of refining gods against the void, and heaven would always send down thunder to split himself, so as to control his own fate, although the calamity is deep and there are merits to determine, but the gods are high, and how can they know the suffering of the world, if they want to live, do not kill, not doing evil, is tantamount to a fantasy.

Zhang Qian reflected on his life and did all kinds of things, which can be described as heinous according to the moral yardstick.

However, there is no guilt, all the people who kill are the ones who should be killed, there is no indiscriminate killing of innocents, everything is done, just to live, although there is some selfishness, but there is nothing in the world that is not selfish?

Just like what I saw in "The Secret of the Heart and Soul Refining Fire", even the earliest humble life in the world does not know how to think, so it has the instinct to devour external objects and strengthen itself.

Everything he did was enough to give him peace of conscience.

"People don't allow me to live, I can kill, God doesn't allow me to live, although I can't kill the sky, but I won't be at the mercy of God. Zhang Qian's mind secretly echoed this voice, no wildness, no hysteria, not even a trace of due anger, calm and indifferent, like a rock, as if telling a simple story to others, but when all his memories were dissipated with the shattering of the soul, this thought always existed in his heart, never forgotten, never shaken, and I don't know how long he sank in the dark, Zhang Qian only felt that a glimmer of light suddenly burst out from his temples, like the morning light, shining on the soul, warm and melting.

The lost memories gradually returned, and the consciousness gradually became clear.

Then I only felt that the traces of my existence were becoming deeper and more real, and when I looked down, I found that my soul had a trace of outline, like a morning mist.

There was no longer the feeling of weakness and emptiness that I had before, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

was injured by the White Tiger Star Monarch, but he didn't leave a trace of sequelae, but instead got a blessing in disguise, making his soul stronger and stronger, which is really a blessing and a curse.

Zhang Qian suddenly remembered that when he was in the Xinhai Pavilion of Tianlu Peak a few days ago, he watched "The White Emperor Heavenly Killing Law Body" and was spiritually shocked by the spirit in the book, and it was the same, not only could he heal himself, but he also became stronger when he encountered setbacks. His soul has been different from ordinary people from the beginning, his divine sense is extremely powerful, he heard Su Mucheng say that he is a half-immortal body, and he has always regarded this as a demagoguery, but now that these things have happened, with these experiences, he has to have this kind of doubt, where did his half-immortal body come from? The only thing he can think of is his father, maybe before his old man, he expected that he had this calamity, and secretly laid the foreshadowing to resolve the calamity for himself.

It is rumored that when entering the realm of refining gods and reversing emptiness, the divine sense can see the past and the future, and everything is reasonable.

Of course, all this is just speculation, and Zhang Qian does not dare to rashly conclude everything.

Suddenly felt a faint pain in his heart, hurriedly escaped his thoughts, it turned out that when the white tiger phantom rushed into the divine court to injure the soul, the power of the white tiger star has been sucked into his body, and has not been guided, and now it is chaotic in the body, for the disaster is not small, hurriedly run the divine sense, want to control the power of these out-of-control stars in the body, he can escape from the obliteration of the white tiger star monarch, these are not difficult things for him, in a few breaths, those violent like the power of the stars of the sword gradually docile down, like mercury quietly flowing, from the lungs rampant out of the chest wall, out of the armpits, along the front edge of the inner side of the upper limbs, through the elbow fossa into the inch mouth of the fish, straight out of the radial side end of the thumb Shaoshang acupoint.

In less than half an hour, the entire meridian is connected!

(To be continued)