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Bone Tempering Xiao Hua smiled and decomposed: "Fellow Daoist was able to freely use the method of concealing the demon world before, the most fundamental thing lies in Fellow Daoist's Big Dipper Fist. The Big Dipper Fist should be the bone quenching technique of the Demon Realm! The technique originated in the prehistoric, it should be owned by the giant family, the technique of law, heaven and earth, and the bone quenching technique you got from Huanghualing, should be related to the monster clan, but this bone quenching technique is not yet available in a certain family Casual cultivation can only be done after Sunset Island's bone tempering technique completely tempers a certain family."
"Poverty understands" Jade Document Xiao Hua nodded, "One light transforms seven colors, and seven colors hide everything. What I'm going to do now is to use seven colors to combine into one light. Standing in the light is to traverse the seven bone-hardening methods, Use the source of the five elements to replace the root of the bones. However, the source of the five elements seems to be less than seven!"
"This certain family doesn't know about it!" Bone Tempering Xiao Hua replied, "A certain family only knows that the foundation of a certain family can only be changed by refining the seven colors of bones, and only by fellow daoists can they stand in the light. As for the last source What it is depends on the opportunity of the fellow daoist."
"Well, the poor Taoist knows!" Jade Document Xiao Hua closed his eyes and thought, his figure disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, it was in front of the damaged Immortal Slashing Platform near Suguang, watching the thunder water falling rumblingly, Jade Ultimatum Xiao Hua poked his hand, and a ray of thunder water fell from the gap in the immortal platform like a filament, and then Jade Document Xiao Hua flicked his finger, and one end of the thunder water disappeared in midair, and Jade Document Xiao Hua also disappeared at the same time own body shape.
Just like Jade Document Xiao Hua holding Thunder Water, Jade Document Xiao Hua appeared in front of Bone Quenching Xiao Hua, and that Thunder Water didn't enter the weird rune on Bone Quenching Xiao Hua's forehead!
"That's right, that's exactly what it feels like! A certain family likes it!!" Bone Tempering Xiao Hua was overjoyed, he drew his hands, and the Big Dipper Fist was displayed again, guiding Lei Shui to swim around his body.
Jade Document Xiao Hua was amazed: "Fellow Daoist, didn't you say that this Big Dipper Fist is no longer effective? Why is it still in use?"
"I'm used to it!" Bone Tempering Xiao Hua said lightly.
Jade Document Xiao Hua was quite speechless after hearing this.
"The most important thing is" Bone Tempering Xiao Hua smiled again, "Whether it is the bone tempering technique of Sunset Island or the bone tempering technique of the Huanghualing Monster Race is boring, where does this Big Dipper Fist come from?" prestige?"
"Take a sheep's trick to sell dog meat!" Jade Document Xiao Hua secretly despised his arrogance, and the narcissistic Bone Tempering Xiao Hua slowly disappeared
Yaotai is not a building, but a mountain, a peak located far away from Heiyunling. This Yaotai does not belong to any country, because the Yaotai meeting held once every ten years makes all Taoist disciples in the entire Hidden Immortal Continent Got to know this place.
This year is another ten years, and many Taoist monks with great ambitions fly towards Yaotai with their own ambitions and expectations of the Taoist kingdom. There are also some monks who want to get precious treasures and fly to Yaotai with luck. This Yaotai meeting is similar to a dragon gate, a fish jumps over the dragon gate and transforms into a dragon, which is quite appropriate.
Xuan Songzi is a Taoist monk who has just successfully conceived a baby, and now he is leading a snow eagle to fly in mid-air with two boys. The snow eagle is huge, its back is ten feet in size, and Xuan Songzi sits cross-legged behind a jade table with an unspeakable complacency on his face. On the table is a jade pot, a jade cup, and A crystal clear chessboard. Xuan Songzi's fair and slender fingers pinched a dark chess piece, but his eyes were looking at the chessboard, on which there were black and white chess pieces mixed together. Xuan Songzi raised his arm, the black chess piece settled down, and the other hand shook, and another white chess piece emerged from his hand. Immediately afterwards, Xuan Songzi put the hand holding the black chess piece on the table, He picked up the jade cup and brought it to his mouth, and put the spiritual wine in the jade cup into his mouth.
Not waiting for Xuan Songzi to put down the jade cup, a boy respectfully standing on the side of the table immediately picked up the jade pot, waited for a while, saw that Xuan Songzi had not put down the jade cup, and hurried over, the jade pot tilted, green The spiritual wine fell into the jade cup.
After Xuan Songzi drank three cups in a row, he put the jade cup on the table, the boy filled the jade cup with interest, put the jade pot on the table, returned to the place where he was standing just now, and stood respectfully there Everywhere, the boy's eyes were full of envy and admiration.
Xuan Songzi looked very comfortable, it was a feeling of high spirits, but his heart was extremely bitter. If he was given a chance to choose, he would never choose to kneel down on that day thousands of years ago In front of that Taoist monk who made him both grateful and resentful!
It was the Taoist monk who performed a few spells in front of Xuan Songzi's parents, and gave Xuan Songzi's parents some spiritual fruits and a lot of gold and silver, and was immediately regarded as a heavenly man by Xuan Songzi's parents. Immediately let Xuan Songzi worship under the cultivator's sect, and let the monk take Xuan Songzi out of the remote and impoverished mountain village that Xuan Songzi had long forgotten.
Before the arrival of the monk's life limit, Xuan Songzi always felt that he was very happy,I am also very lucky to be able to walk on a road that leads to the sky. There are more than a dozen so-called senior brothers to take care of him, and there are ready-made exercises and elixir for cultivation. In particular, Xuan Songzi's aptitude is really excellent. It has only been more than a hundred years since he joined the Taoist sect, and his cultivation level has already surpassed that of his senior brother who has practiced for hundreds of years. He was already a well-known monk in more than a dozen countries around the time.
It's a pity that the happy days are gone forever after the monks of that Taoism failed to cultivate into the Nascent Soul and the life limit came. First, the spiritual grass and other things provided by the country that Xuan Songzi was attached to began to decrease, and then the dozen or so so-called brothers Xuan Songzi gradually fell in the battle with other Taoist monks and Confucian students, and finally, the remaining three or two The senior brother also left that country and went to other places in the Hidden Immortal Continent to find opportunities to practice.
Xuan Songzi's so-called master sect has been disbanded. However, at this time, Xuan Songzi already understands that this is the fate of all Taoist monks in the Hidden Immortal Continent, and none of them can escape. The primordial stones, spiritual herbs, exercises and so on. Of course, he doesn't need to practice, but in this way, as a Taoist cultivator who has no roots in the Hidden Immortal Continent, he is likely to die in the hands of Confucian cultivators one day, and his life may not be as good as that of a secular person.
Daomen is a road of no return.
Of course, it is impossible for Xuan Songzi not to practice. His aptitude is very high, and he is the only disciple who can cultivate into the Nascent Soul and be in charge of the teacher of a country according to the monks of that Taoism.
In the following hundreds of years, Xuan Songzi suffered a lot, not to mention the exclusion of Confucianism cultivators and the inexplicable pursuit, but Taoist monks drove Xuan Songzi to the brink of death several times in order to snatch spiritual herbs and magic weapons. I don't know how many times Xuan Songzi regretted why he didn't join the Confucianism Cultivation School. It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world. After regretting, Xuan Songzi can only continue to practice hard.
Fortunately, Xuan Songzi, a leader in the Daoist sect of the Hidden Immortal Continent, is finally pregnant, but Xuan Songzi immediately faces two choices after she conceives, either to become a casual cultivator and practice on her own, or to become the leader of a country. Master, support cultivation with the power of the whole country. Xuan Songzi, who has suffered a lot, is the same as the vast majority of Taoist monks on the Hidden Immortal Continent. He chose the latter without much hesitation. Because although the Nascent Soul of casual cultivators is very powerful, it is really dangerous in the Tibetan Immortal Continent where there are many strong Confucian cultivators. Even if you take in a few more boys, you may be chased and killed by the sanctimonious Confucian cultivators.
Of course, this choice was not Xuan Songzi's temporary decision. As early as after he entered the late stage of Jindan, some kings who had no backing contacted him, and many kings even put forward excellent conditions. It's just that Xuan Songzi's heart is very high, knowing that once he becomes a national teacher, the time for practice will be reduced, and the possibility of being able to cultivate into the Nascent Soul is even smaller. That's why Xuan Songzi declined all visits and concentrated on practicing, and finally stepped into the realm of Nascent Soul Grandmaster with limited pills and other things.
As soon as Xuan Songzi became pregnant, it attracted the attention of all countries. More than a dozen kings came to seek an audience with generous gifts. Xuan Songzi naturally greeted them one by one. After discussing one by one, they chose a monarch with both development potential and wisdom. After waiting for a few years for the country that he will control in the future, he made some preparations to participate in the Yaotai meeting.
In addition to these unknown difficulties in Xuan Songzi's heart, Xuan Songzi at this time is a high-spirited person. As a Daoist Yuanying monk, he is sure to get the lottery of the national teacher at the Yaotai meeting. In this last hurdle, Xuan Songzi will be able to practice steadily, gradually develop his own power, and prepare for his own breakthrough in the future! Of course, Xuan Songzi also has the will to get out of his body, otherwise he would not have made so many arrangements so painstakingly.
"Kill" It almost came from the throat, and it seemed to come from the heart. Xuan Songzi stretched out his hand, and several strands of brilliance emerged from his hand, and waves of impact rushed towards the surroundings like air waves
"The real man" The two boys were shocked, and the force of the impact instantly overturned them, and the whole figure floated like fallen leaves. Looking at Xuan Songzi's hand, the dark chess piece also turned into nothingness at the same time! On the contrary, the chessboard on the case table was under Xuan Songzi's fingers, and the air wave scattered in all directions, and the chess pieces on the chessboard did not have any influence.
"Alas" Xuan Songzi raised his hand and raised his fingers slightly, the air waves around ten feet to the left froze immediately, and the figures of the two boys also stopped there, until Xuan Songzi pulled his hand again, the two The figure of the person fell from the mid-air of tens of feet, and stood firmly on both sides of the table.
"Huh" It took half a cup of tea, and Xuan Songzi poured himself a few cups before the two boys breathed a sigh of relief, came to their senses with pale faces, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "The real man Atonement."
"What's your fault?" Xuan Songzi smiled and said, "It's all because the old man lost his mind, and it has nothing to do with you. Get up." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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