From the innate gong to traverse the heavens

Chapter 611 Start the War "Dream God Machine"

"Hey!"

"what!"

Hong Yi exhaled and made a sound, lunged and punched, and exercised all the muscles in his body.

Ever since he practiced at Fang Xiandao's side, what Hong Yi ate and used every day was the high-quality goods from Fang Xiandao's side. His body was well-conditioned and his blood was full. Martial arts and Taoism went hand in hand, and his progress was extremely fast.

The Amitabha Sutra was taken out by Xu Lang in the past, and Hong Yi was asked to visualize the "Amitabha Sutra in the Past" first. After confirming his nature, he could visualize the "Taoist Xu Lang" and speculate on the ultimate truth in it.

In the past, the Amitabha Sutra was indeed a top secret book, and Hong Yi's savings in the past were indeed strong, which easily allowed him to enter the realm of night travel. With kung fu, the muscles of his whole body have already solidified.

And these days, Hong Yi did not give up studying. After practicing the Amitabha Sutra, Hong Yi had very little time to sleep. Fang Xiandao obtained various books and notes, and candles and charcoal fires were offered to Hong Yi. This Hong Yi felt like a dry land, now greedily absorbing the oasis of wisdom and strength.

"it is good!"

There was applause on the gable wall, Hong Yi came back to his senses, his eyes were like arrows, he stared at the figure on the gable wall, and saw that under the moonlit night, this woman looked like a celestial woman, her beauty was breath-taking, and at the same time, on this woman's body, there was a kind of slow The feeling of Lang painting "Dream of Bingyun".

"A holy maiden of the highest order."

Hong Yi naturally called out the identity of this woman.

"Sure enough."

Su Mu slowly floated down from the gable wall, landed in front of Hong Yi, and said, "I see that the martial arts you practiced are still in flesh and blood. This exercise routine is naturally excellent, but you are too greedy, so you can't do it." It will cause flesh and blood injuries, and if you practice too much, it will delay the progress of martial arts."

"So you should learn how to raise it now."

When Su Mu was talking, he stretched out his hand to touch Hong Yi's body, and Hong Yi immediately felt pain in many places on his body.

Hong Yi's martial arts practice is crazy, he will even hit the wall with his body to strengthen his own strength.

"Taishang Dao has a baby-holding skill. From the rest, it can make up for the lack of the body, and at the same time purify the blood and adjust the body. You should take care of it."

While Su Mu was speaking, he stretched his arms and hugged his hands, and taught Hong Yi one by one the baby-holding skill of the Supreme Daoist Entrance, breathing, and various methods.

According to Su Mu's teaching, Hong Yi hugged his hands, feeling the coolness in the blood. In this slow movement, Hong Yi felt the quiet blood in addition to the turbulent blood flow. It fills the whole body, and with the baby-holding exercise, these qi and blood also enter the state of "breathing". During the ups and downs, the original faint pain in the body gradually disappeared.

"Thank you!"

Hong Yi cupped his fists towards Su Mu and said.

"Family, why are you polite?"

Su Mu said lightly: "You practice these slowly, followed by the Boneless Soft Fist, Spirit Turtle Breathing Technique, Jade Liquid Implantation Technique and other methods, step by step, you can look forward to being a martial artist."

It is indeed a family.

Hong Yi thought of his uncle, and remembered that his mother was a saint of the previous generation of Taishang Dao, and nodded, feeling the long-lost warmth in Taishang Dao.

He didn't know that Su Mu taught him martial arts of the highest level mainly to confirm Xu Lang's identity.

"You practice hard, I have to kill another person."

Su Mu said.

kill?
When Hong Yi heard Su Mu talk about this topic lightly, his heart tightened, and then he watched Su Mu walk away lightly, like walking on ice.

Outside Yujing City.

It is a dark night without the sun.

The saintess of the Da Luo sect, Hong Xuanji's illegitimate daughter, Zhao Feirong, jumped quickly in the mountains, suddenly felt something was wrong, and when she looked up, she saw Su Mu standing high in the air with cold eyes.

"Su Mu?!"

After Zhao Feirong saw Su Mu, she shouted loudly, with high fighting spirit.

Originally, on the way to Yujing City, Zhao Feirong should have walked with Yan Zhenzong and Hong Kang, but Zhao Feirong had already recognized her own father, knowing that her own father was promoted to a grand teacher, a high position, Compared with Wu Yi Wushuang, this gentle and refined adoptive father didn't pay much attention to him, so he threw away Yan Zhenzong and Hong Kang, and wanted to go to Beijing first to meet Hong Xuanji, his father.

At the same time, Zhao Feirong also has a goal, which is to come to Yujing City and fight with the supreme saint Su Mu!

"When I first entered the rivers and lakes, I heard that the saintess Zhao Feirong of the Daluo School in the South wanted to fight me."

Su Mu turned his head slightly, looked at Zhao Feirong below, and said, "At that time, I had endless doubts in my heart, who is Zhao Feirong?"

Su Mu was telling the truth, Zhao Feirong was indeed not taken seriously by her.

But this kind of contempt made Zhao Feirong feel unbearable. She is also a girl of the sky, and she has always been a low-ranking public official and a proud prince. Has anyone ever looked down on her like this?
"I'll let you know right away!"

Zhao Feirong sneered, the Yin-Yang Dao of XingXiu has been quietly running.

Above the sky, the galaxy gradually appeared, and the meteors flew down, making the sky very magnificent.

The galaxy turned around and enveloped Su Mu!

Su Mu looked at these with an indifferent expression, and visualized the thought between his brows, a "Tower of Taiyu" appeared in the sky.

The four directions of the heaven and the earth are the universe, and it has been called the universe throughout the ages.

The two chapters of "Universe" and "Zhou" of Taishang Dao, one visualizes and suppresses the present, and the other contemplates and restricts time, both of which are extremely overbearing. They were all filled, and then crushed towards Zhao Feirong with a bang.

"what……"

Zhao Feirong's scream echoed in the valley.

The sky is getting brighter.

Hong Xuanji clasped both hands, standing at the gate of Yujing City, looking at Zhao Feirong lying in the carriage, breathless, while Yan Zhenzong's eyes were full of tears, Hong Kang obediently followed beside him.

"Brother Xuanji..."

After Yan Zhenzong saw Hong Xuanji, he was very sad, and said: "My daughter misses you, and she wanted to go to Beijing first, but she was intercepted and killed by Taishang Dao on the way!"

Zhao Feirong finally came in front of Hong Xuanji, in the form of a corpse.

Hong Xuanji looked at Zhao Feirong's body with purgatory in his eyes.

Zhao Feirong is his favorite daughter, and he also taught the heavens the wheel of life and death with his own hands, but now, his good daughter is gone.

Hong Xuanji was really sad in his heart, but now, Hong Xuanji hugged Yan Zhenzong with one arm.

"Xiaoyan, don't be sad."

Hong Xuanji said solemnly: "When I smash the vacuum, I will definitely help Concubine Rong regain her thoughts. At that time, Concubine Rong will be resurrected."

"Really?"

There was hope in Yan Zhenzong's eyes.

"of course it's true!"

Hong Xuanji said affirmatively: "As long as I break the vacuum, Fei Rong will be resurrected!"

Steward Wu rolled out the prepared ice coffin, let Zhao Feirong lie in the ice coffin first, and was about to pull it to the mansion, so that the corpse and Hong Xi could be displayed in the same room for the time being.

"But before that, we can't back down like this, it's too aggressive to be too good!"

Hong Xuanji clenched his fists firmly.

Go to war against the Dream God Machine in Fang Xiandao!
(End of this chapter)