Yipin Danxian

When Yan Boqiao came to the Hall of Ten Thousand Immortals, he immediately saw Mount Tai sitting in front of the gate.Within three feet of Mount Tai, there is a flowing brilliance, and there is a faint wind, which rises and stops several times.

Watching from the sidelines for a while, Yan Boqiao didn't bother Mount Tai, and he was very relieved that there would be successors to Mount Lu.

He knew what Wu Sheng and Sang Tianwu invited him to come to the Hall of Ten Thousand Immortals. If he became a member of the Dao, he would go all out to practice and shoulder the responsibility of protecting the Spring and Autumn World.During the practice, only Donglizi, Zhuanzhu, and Jianjia supported him. As far as Lushan was concerned, his strength seemed weaker.As for the two Zhenshan envoys, although they have really regarded them as people who can discuss matters, they have no consciousness of discussing matters. One ignores everything and is busy raising pigs all day long, while the other is often away for two or three months. On the mountain, if you ask, you will go to the wild.

It's all right now, Mount Tai breaks through the realm and enters the void, and when the wind blows without stopping, that's the moment he enters the void.Once Taishan enters the void, with its tyrannical fighting strength, Lushan will not be too weak in pursuing this level.

Entering the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace, I met Sang Tianwu and Wu Sheng, they are both from my own family, there is no need to be taboo when speaking, Sang Tianwu said to him directly: "Brother Yan, after waiting for another year, Wu Sheng also came back, what should I do?" Entered the way."

Yan Boqiao sighed: "I'm not afraid that you have been joking for so many years, and you have always been looking forward to reunion. The closer you get, the more you are afraid that it is not an old man who is hypocritical. You always feel it. How should I say it?"

Wu Sheng said with a smile: "The closer you are to the hometown, the more timid you are."

Yan Boqiao nodded: "That's about it. The old man is just worried that the way in the past is wrong, so don't mess it up."

Wu Shengdao: "There is nothing immutable in human practice, and there is no wrong way. Everyone has his own way. Others can't follow suit. Just keep going. Don't worry, because you are decades old. With the profound background of refining the void, with the immortal godhead, plus the buff of the five-colored stone, there should be no serious problem in joining the Tao."

Sang Tianwu opened the secret box, and stretched out his hand to invite: "Brother Yan, choose."

Yan Boqiao looked at the ten white lights floating in the secret alcove over and over again.

Of course you can’t choose the biggest and brightest one, it’s Zu Heng’s immortal grade that hasn’t been fully differentiated yet. Among the remaining nine white lights, some are light and some are dignified. There are two different paths of practice.

In the end, Yan Boqiao still settled for a bit of dignified white light—for him, having a barrier of hundreds of miles should be more interesting than a hundred-foot-high spiritual mountain, which is truly his own. land.

Reaching out his hand to call, he brought the white light into his hand, patted it lightly on his forehead, and merged into his spiritual consciousness, Yan Boqiao immediately felt the formation of a barrier connected with his mind.

This enchantment has a radius of sixty li, representing the achievements of Yan Boqiao's practice for so many years. There are ponds, waterside pavilions, buildings and pavilions everywhere in the enchantment.

Needless to say, he had already thought of the name of this enchantment, and he directly applied the name of his Wenshitang, called Wenshijie.

The three met each other in the void, and set up their connection with each other. Then Wu Sheng and Sang Tianwu took Yan Boqiao to visit their barrier, and explained to him the mystery of the void and the meaning of the barrier. rule.

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Yan Boqiao's fused godhead is relatively pure, without the original enchantment. The sixty-li text real world is constructed entirely by his divine sense, and the guarding power is also based on certain persistence in Yan Boqiao's spiritual consciousness. Thoughts are condensed.

A total of one hundred subordinate officials!

These subordinate officials are all tall and tall, as tall as Zhang Xu, with thick backs and heavy waists. Most of the weapons they hold are iron chains, iron rulers, iron rods, iron forks, etc., and they have a somewhat fierce temperament.

When these subordinates rest in their respective courtyards, they usually stay in their houses, and the palaces and houses they live in are like the volcanic rock pools in the Heshuo Fire Talisman Realm, providing a steady stream of spiritual power. Come to warm up the subordinate officials.

Wu Sheng tried the strength of these subordinate officials, and he felt quite amazing. He could defeat two to three nine patrolling deer by himself. The key is the high level of organization. With a certain IQ, even though there are only a hundred people, they are divided into teams of ten and fight together.
Battle to cooperate quite tacitly, very layered.a hundred people

Gathering together, you can fight head-on with thousands of Jiuxun deer without losing the wind.

The only regret is that after merging with this godhead, Yan Boqiao still didn't get along.

This situation was already expected, and Wu Sheng's method was nothing special, that is, to smash it hard with colorful stones.

After teaching Yan Boqiao how to transform five-colored stones, Wu Sheng did not use the 300,000 five-colored stones stored in the secret box of the Palace of Immortals. At this moment, it can be said that the rich and powerful can fully afford it.

Yan Boqiao continued to practice in his own cultural realm, and "eat" [-] yuan in half a day. The sixty-mile-sized literary realm quickly expanded to ninety miles, and those houses for training subordinate officials also appeared at the same time. Two hundred more were added.

The subsequent subordinates were much younger, only about three years old, lying in the house and screaming, but their training was much simpler than that of the flame stone man. It would take less than nine years and only half a year to become adult.

Wu Sheng continued to deliver colorful stones, and the Wenshi Realm continued to expand and grow. After eating 50,000 yuan of colorful stones, Yan Boqiao's face suddenly glowed black, and the luster became more and more intense, covering the entire Wenshi Realm. I can't see my fingers.

But in this darkness, the earth vibrated, as if a volcano was about to bulge, it was going to fire!
Wu Sheng and Sang Tianwu have always been by his side to protect the Dharma. After sensing something bad, they came to behind Yan Boqiao by coincidence.

After a long time, the earth returned to calm, the volcano was suppressed and shattered, and the literary world regained light, but this light was different from before, as if covered with a layer of black veil.

Yan Boqiao stood up amidst the long roars, bowed to Wu Sheng and Sang Tianwu, and thanked them for helping him join the Tao.

Wu Sheng asked him to continue to practice and continue to feed colorful stones until he ate 100,000 yuan. The cultural realm expanded to [-] miles, and the number of subordinates also exceeded [-]. Gu Zhili, then stopped.

After returning to the Palace of Ten Thousand Immortals, seven days have passed, the three of them smiled.Wu Sheng said: "The Wenshi Hall can be moved to Jialing. The disciples go out all the year round. With Master Uncle and Uncle Yan guarding the Hall of Ten Thousand Immortals, the disciples can do things with peace of mind. By the way, the Hall of Ten Thousand Immortals should be added to the Hall of Ten Thousand Immortals." The statue of the uncle."

Sang Tian Wudao: "Brother Yan is going to be a scholar, and I will go to Luodu later. I will inform Xiandu Mountain and the Son of Heaven, and perform the ceremony of a bachelor for Brother Yan."

Yan Boqiao said: "You don't need to worry about a little bit of courtesy. But what is the next regulation and how I need to work, please tell me clearly."

Just as Wu Sheng was about to speak, a strong wind suddenly blew up outside the Hall of Ten Thousand Immortals. The wind was mixed with lightning bolts like silver snakes, which shattered half of the pavilion paved with bluestone slabs outside.

There was a mess outside the hall, and instead of being angry, the three of them were happy, and hurried to the door, only to see Tai Shan, who had been practicing for seven days, slowly stand up, exuding an uncontrollable coercion all over his body.

He broke into the void today.
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Yipin Danxian