Zhao Xiang did his best to control the emotional storm that rolled up in the depths of his soul.

He looked up at Huitong in the white light, and told him one secret after another with his lips - donor, through thousands of years of cultivation, Lao Wei has passed on the Tianyantong cultivation of the master to me to the realm of Dacheng.

Tian Ertong is only a little successful, his heart is thick and fur, and the divine realm, fate, and leakage are hovering outside the door and cannot enter, and the donor needs to do further cultivation, expansion, and promotion.

If these six passes are cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng, the tragedy of the Zhao family's 20 million years may end in the hands of the benefactor.

After thousands of years of deduction, Lao Ga was temporarily fused through the three supernatural powers of Tianyantong, Tianertong, and His Heart.

That's how I can barely come to this conclusion.

Not only that, but there are two conditions that must be met to reach this conclusion.

First of all, it must be said within twenty breaths of the imminent death of life, and secondly, it must be told to a certain descendant of the Zhao family.

Only in this way can the Zhao clan have the possibility of ending the tragedy, and the donor will not fall into the conspiracy designed by a certain organization.

As for the old man, only by seizing the fleeting time of this twenty breaths in his life can he avoid the fate of being calculated by a certain organization again, and the benefactor has the possibility of breaking out of the net from the cunning conspiracy laid by that organization.

The donor must remember that there is a mysterious person with the pseudonym Zimo Jun, and he is the one who imprisoned me.

As for Xuanzong, it is just one of his pawns, at most an important chess piece.

For the Zhao family, according to Lao Wei's deduction, Zimo Jun should know a little bit about it, but he won't know too much.

He is just a small person in a terrorist organization who can give up anytime and anywhere.

Donors must remember that Qingluo Star is not as simple as the donor imagined.

Now it's a meeting of the wind and clouds, and Shili from all sides is here to start a life-and-death competition.

The Buddha Sect is one of their main battlefields, which stems from the fact that Lao Qu has cultivated and formed the legendary Golden Buddha Fruit.

Donor, the old man relied on the eyes of heaven to vaguely see that many great supernatural beings were paying close attention to the Buddha.

The benefactor must remember that when the old man dies, the golden Buddha fruit will be formed immediately.

The donor must take it into your forehead as quickly as possible, remember to remember.

As for Chi Xiazi, the patriarch of the Wuyue faction, to be precise, he actually fell into the jihua of a certain organization.

There was only a slight accident, but the whole direction was roughly the same, and it did not deviate from the original track.

There are only Taoist and Confucian sects in the Qingshui country that can still maintain some fundamentals, and the Buddhist sect where the old man is located, in fact, did not exist five hundred years ago, and there are only a few people, who can still be regarded as the descendants of the Buddhist sect, if there is a chance in the future, the donor will come to the aid of Sikong and Yunkong, and the two of them have always been loyal to the Buddhist sect, and their character cultivation is all good.

As for Zhikong, he is Lao Gao's most proud disciple, and if you take his soul into the Divine Ring, it can be regarded as a creation for him.

Yuankong doesn't have to worry about it, he has his own place to go, and he won't get any benefit from pestering him to the donor.

Lao Wei always felt that this person was cunning, and it was unknown whether it was a chess piece planted by Zimo Jun.

The strong spirit recipe is a secret that Buddhism does not pass on, and it can repair the injured soul of the donor, which is a rare method of repairing the soul in heaven and earth.

The purpose of Zimo Jun's control of the Buddha Sect is not only to get the Golden Buddha Fruit, but also to strengthen the spiritual formula.

Since this recipe has been passed on to the benefactor, the donor will be the abbot of the Buddha sect from now on.

Buddhism is a lineage, and the donor must pass it on well.

Lao Wei always had a feeling that the reason why this Qingluo Star was still able to maintain temporary peace was probably related to the Strong Spirit Technique and the Golden Buddha Fruit, and maybe the organization where Zimo Jun was located was ready to improve these two things.

There are a lot of things that I don't have time to explain to the donor.

After the old man passed away, the old man's own experience, about the strong spirit formula, the golden Buddha fruit and other ** use of the mysteries, will turn into a message, passed on to the donor's forehead ancestral knot.

Amitabha, donor, the old man is leaving.

I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?!

Master, disciple is also coming......

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ seems to have been carefully calculated, and the time of Smartcom is quite accurate, and as soon as these words are finished, twenty breaths will arrive.

At the very moment when the twentieth breath ended, a raging flame suddenly burned in the cave hunt.

Huitong wrapped in flames, his white hair shattered one after another, turning into a puff of green smoke and dissipating without a trace.

Then the skin of the face was densely wrinkled, and suddenly became rosy and clear.

Sword eyebrows, bright eyes, rhinoplasty, and wide forehead have the common appearance characteristics of the men of the Zhao family.

The temperature of the flame was extremely high, close to 1,000 degrees, and it took about ten breaths of work for Huitong to burn the body calmly and solemnly.

At the moment when the body burned to the ground, the blazing red flames suddenly disappeared.

Almost at the same time, a white light shot straight towards Zhao Xiang's forehead.

Zhao Xiangqiang pressed the huge pain that surged in his heart, and walked away with both hands towards the place where Huitong was sitting.

The relics left behind after being burned by the fire, also known as the Golden Buddha Fruit, turned rapidly in the form of a golden fist.

Then the golden Buddha fruit burst out with golden light, the purest and most holy, the softest and the most steely.

If there is a spirit, the golden Buddha fruit swoops up from the ground.

The golden Buddha fruit emits a pure sound from the Garden of Eden.

At the same time, a strong arc was drawn, shooting directly at Zhao Xiang's forehead.

Zhao Xiang immediately dodged without hesitation, and in the next moment, he disappeared into the fifth layer of the altar core divine ring.

He knew that as a member of the Zhao family, Huitong would never deceive him, and now, the Buddhist sect is actually treacherous, and all the strong players are secretly watching, waiting for the most favorable time to strike hard, the reason is that they covet Huitong's strong spirit formula, golden Buddha fruit and even some other things, maybe limited to cultivation and realm, Huitong did not calculate it.

In addition, Zhao Xiang also had a faint feeling that if he didn't enter the Divine Ring as soon as possible to avoid the edge, then he and Huitong would really fall into a big calculation as Huitong said before.

Sure enough.

At the moment when Fang Yin entered the divine ring.

Several powerful and rare divine thoughts, which were not weaker than those of the Xuan Immortals in the Immortal Realm, swept wildly unscrupulously.

Zhao Xiang's eyes flashed and he snorted coldly, and then crossed his knees on the fifth layer, and Uncle Huan lowered his hand.

Outside the Divine Ring, the Divine Thoughts that had just been swept away came to visit again, and after patrolling for a while, Fang left without finding anything.

Over the next few months, these thoughts continued to come and scan at each other, gradually decreasing in frequency and becoming more and more rare.

And Zhao Xiang in the Divine Ring no longer paid attention to the indiscriminate bombardment and wanton investigation of the Divine Thoughts outside.

The ancestral hole on his forehead melted into a piece of information that flew from before Huitong sat down.

At this moment, this information is setting off an earth-shattering storm in his heart - in the depths of Zhao Xiang's soul, a familiar face floated up, and he opened a strange and friendly picture:

5,100 years ago, Huitong was born in Zhaojia Village, Qingshui Country, with the common name Zhao Tong, and his twin brother was called Zhao Hui.

When Zhao Tong was four years old, he accidentally left home, chased a flower cat, strayed into the mountains, and met a monk who traveled to Fang.

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