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Chapter 522 Harvest

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    Inside the secret cabin, monk surnamed Xu suddenly stood up from the couch.

    His face looked a little pale at the moment, and after a while, he stretched out his hand and touched his neck, where it seemed that he could still feel the coldness of the blade.

    The bright sword light just now still lingers in his mind.

    He had no experience of being beheaded at the lower level before, but just now he felt as if he had really been killed, which undoubtedly had a great impact on his mind.

    After his mood calmed down a little, anger surged in his heart again.

    In this battle, he took the initiative to find Zhang Yu. He was supposed to successfully kill the latter's power projection, and then achieve the goal of smoothing his mind, but in the end he couldn't even finish a sentence, so Zhang Yu gave  Killed with one sword.

    The aggrieved, annoyed, and angry inside gathered together in his chest, making him feel like he was about to explode.

    As if drawn by his mind, another phantom that looked like a cow or a horse emerged, and he could only try his best to calm down the restless visualization.

    Thinking back on the situation at that time carefully, he really didn't expect Zhang Yuhui to attack him as soon as he came up without saying a word, otherwise how could he be beheaded with a single sword?

    He tried to check himself, and because the power projection was beheaded, he lost part of his power.

    Originally, this was not very serious, and I could recover after a few days of meditation.

    But the problem is that this time he went to express his wish, but instead of being able to fulfill his wish, he also suffered setbacks, and the decline in energy was worse than expected.  The depression will definitely get deeper and deeper, and the morality may also be damaged.

    He took out a pill bottle with a sullen face, poured out a honey-colored pill from it, swallowed it, and sat down cross-legged on the couch, practicing exercises.  Lift up slowly.

    After feeling that he had almost recovered, he put his hand on the Tianxing sundial in front of him, but then he thought about it, but took his hand back.

    He thought to himself: "This man's sword is sharp, even if I am on guard this time, I may not be able to win against this man, it's safer to ask Senior Brother Jia for a magic weapon to protect himself.  "

    After making a decision in his mind, he immediately came out of the secret cabin, and then called a monk in charge of the room to come over, gave a few instructions, and the latter bowed down.

    About half a summer later, the cultivator hurried back, presented a glittering orb with both hands, and said: "This is the magic weapon that Jia Xuanxiu gave to Xu Xuanxiu."

    The monk surnamed Xu took the magic weapon in his hand, and his confidence suddenly increased, and he said to the monk: "Good job."

    Then he flicked his sleeves, returned to the secret cabin, sat down in it, reached out and pressed the sky dial, after a while, a ray of light flickered in the secret cabin, enveloping him from top to bottom.

    In the Hong Yi layer boundary, the collapse of the enemy forces eliminated a battle.  But there are only two hundred soldiers left in the army base, and everyone is injured, so they have no ability to pursue.

    In order to prevent the enemy from coming back again, they are all speeding up the time to strengthen and repair the military fortress, and at the same time send envoys to send the news of victory here to Yuedu Kuaima in the rear.

    Zhang Yu did not leave this place either, but found a place in the military fortress that had not collapsed and stayed there.

    He plans to stay here for the time being, so that he can help these troops resist the incoming enemy, and one more thing, he can also digest what Xuanzun learned from the last sermon.

    After listening to this sermon, his practice in Taoism has improved a little, and his feelings have also increased a lot.

    He had always felt that although the Seal of Divine Awareness was created immediately, it always seemed to have some flaws. However, after his practice has improved, he felt that this was not the case, but that he was too perfectionistic.

    The seal of the core does not have to be a complete chapter, it can be gradually realized in the future, and then gradually made up for it.

    Just like the sword seal, the sub-seals under this seal were relatively weak at the beginning, but after accumulating more, they became stronger and stronger. Up to now, he is still continuing to raise swords, hoping to  further improvement.

    This is actually just like cultivating the Tao. Cultivating the Tao is to constantly fill in the gaps and seek perfection. After improving oneself, it is complete from the perspective of the past, but in fact there are new deficiencies. The monks are also in this process.  Push yourself up step by step.

    Therefore, the Seal of Divine Awareness is already sufficient up to this point, and with a little reconciliation, it can become the core seal. This time here, he has ten times more time than outside, so he can ponder it slowly.

    &nbs??Taking a step forward, with the sound of the blade being unsheathed, the sword light also flashed slightly.

    At this moment, the monk surnamed Lin had put his energy on the orb, and a layer of protective light appeared all over his body, but suddenly, he felt that something was wrong.

    He lowered his head, opened his eyes suddenly, but was shocked to find that there was a big hole in his chest. At that moment just now, the long sword in Zhang Yu's hand passed through the precious light directly, from his chest.  through the past.

    Zhang Yu stepped forward at this time, and at the same time raised his hand to catch it, and grabbed the cicada sword that was spinning back.

    The monk surnamed Lin looked up, looked at him in shock and anger, and said, "You"

    Just as he uttered a word, Zhang Yu came up and slashed with his horizontal sword, and with a sneer, the head of the monk surnamed Lin was chopped off again, and the headless corpse also fell to the sky

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