Xuanhuan: I'm really not an expert
Chapter 872
Chapter 872
Even though Luo Xingchen had been here for a long time, he was still trembling at this moment.
The divine power contained in this glass of wine is unimaginable.
"This is not a dream..."
Yin Xuan felt even more like in a dream, everything was unbelievable!
"Drink. Two psychos."
Qingcheng spoke lightly, and immediately took a sip.
Then, she closed her eyes, feeling and refining, and her realm was rapidly rising.
Before that, she cut off her whole body to make atonement, but now, she starts from scratch.
But, after all, with the practice method of her previous life as a mirror, her speed is also very fast.
"This woman is so ruthless... She cut off all her cultivation bases..."
Yin Xu'an couldn't help but speak, aghast.
"Never mind, drink!"
And Luo Xingchen couldn't bear it anymore.
Immediately, Yin Xu'an also picked up the wine glass in his hand, and drank it preciously.
Drunk.
boom!
Yin Xuan's breath suddenly changed drastically.
The origin of the gray mist in his body was directly refined by the wine power of Bao Gu Shao at this moment!
And a warm source of pure white mist instantly filled his dantian...
Yin Xuan was dumbfounded.
This is too amazing, right?
The origin of the gray mist directly turned into the origin of the white mist?
This is a shocking handwriting!
This means that his whole life practice has been rebuilt!
You need to know that he is the ancestor of the sword. He was famous all over the world in the sea of gray fog, and the source of gray fog has accumulated to an incomparably deep level.
But now...
A glass of wine for the source!
This is nothing short of miraculous.
Just when he felt unbelievable, he seemed to have entered a foggy world in a trance.
"I have entered my own Taoist scene..."
"The original source has changed, and even the way I used to rule the way of swordsmanship seems to be different..."
Yin Xuan murmured, he continued to advance along the path of regular swordsmanship.
"The ghost in front...is it still guarding?"
Yin Xuan's heart was a little dignified.
His soul is advancing all the way in its own Taoist scene.
"After setting off on the road, for the four times... the four times, I will meet the predecessors on this road. Some of them failed and turned into ghosts, some were strong and could be called immortals, and some were perfect and could be called saints. Some people dominate a way, and they can be called gods..."
"The road to practice is majestic, but every road has already been stepped forward. As long as it is amazing enough, you can leave your footprints on the entire road of practice..."
He thought about his practice after going on the road.
Every kind of Dao practice is like a road.
Most of the latecomers are just following in the footsteps of their predecessors.
And if the predecessors are amazing enough, they can leave their own shadows on a road, and even leave their own trails.
Each road extends forward and has four stages.
Hell, if you see the ghost left behind by the death of the previous person, the latecomer will suffer the same disaster as the previous person, and if they can't make it through, they will die.
If you survive hell, you can see immortals.
Immortals are the amazingly talented and brilliant people on this road, and their shadows will be reflected in the inner scenes of fellow practitioners.
Latecomers can choose to worship immortals, and if they are approved by the former sages, they can follow the path left by the former sages.
You can also choose to open up a new path by yourself. If you succeed, you will also become a fairy!
This is the road of practice after going on the road.
There is no fixed law in the world, everything depends on chance, all depends on one's own practice and perception. Therefore, Shanglu is called the ultimate law.
And before the ages, all the paths of practice have undergone great strangeness.
Back then, in the Dao Scenery, a hundred ghosts were walking at night, and dark ghost hands invaded the entire sea of gray mist.
The Dao Scenery of all living beings is full of ghosts.
This is the source of the great turmoil eternity ago.
Even Jianzu and other characters have nothing to do, and terrifying ghosts block the way of cultivation.
Therefore, they were stuck in the hell realm.
At this moment, the soul of Sword Ancestor Yin Xu'an moved along his path, becoming more and more nervous.
Not far ahead is the land of ghosts walking at night.
There, there is a door!
That was the door condensed by Sword Ancestor. Although he didn't dare to move forward, in his Dao Scenery, he could take charge of some things, using the door to block the terrifying scene of the ghosts walking at night.
At this moment, the door was silent.
"Now that I'm in a small mountain village, I'm not afraid at all..."
He whispered, feeling very stable, and immediately stepped forward to knock on the door cautiously.
"Damn, are you still there?"
No movement!
Yin Xu'an was a little puzzled. Back then, this ghost was very fierce. He blocked it with a door, and he was still beating wildly.
As a result, he didn't dare to open the Dao Scenery at will, fearing that the ghosts in it would break through the door and occupy his Dao Scenery.
"Are you there, big brother?"
"Come out and play!"
"There are a lot of delicious and fun things here, keep you happy!"
However, no matter how he spoke, there was no movement inside.
"Could it be that after I entered this place, Daojingdi was also affected, and the ghost thing disappeared?"
Yin Xuan hesitated for a moment, and immediately opened the door.
However, the door just opened a crack.
His hand was suddenly grabbed by an invisible ghostly black hand, and he grabbed it into the door!
"Damn you not dead?!"
Inside the door, Yin Xuan spoke in shock.
After entering the door, he saw countless dormant ghost aura, gloomy and cold, and a sinister voice sounded in it:
"I almost died...but thanks to your door, it sealed me and protected me..."
A pale black path extends from his landscape:
"I'm curious, where are you now, the outside world actually makes me feel horrible..."
On the black path, a ferocious ghost suddenly appeared.
The ghost was formed by a cloud of black ghost energy, its body was twisted, and its facial features could not be seen clearly.
Yin Xuan regretted for a while, damn it, I was careless, I was tricked by this ghost.
If I had known earlier, I should have opened this door directly. The power of the small mountain village would have directly killed the ghosts here.
But now, I am in jail.
"Do you want to know?"
Yin Xuan remained calm: "Go, open the door, I'll take you out to play..."
The ghost said coldly:
"I'm not interested in the world other than Daojingdi."
"The slaves who have left will eventually return to my way... Pray to me, and you will see the Heavenly Dao!"
"Kneel down, or die!"
"When this door opens, you are destined to become my slave!"
The terrifying ghostly aura immediately swept towards Yin Xu'an in the Taoist scene.
"Kneel down to your uncle!"
With a loud shout, Yin Xu'an condensed countless lights of swordsmanship, and slashed at the ghost!
But at this moment, his ghostly aura was overwhelming, and his sword light was unexpectedly difficult to counteract.
"The number one master in swordsmanship... help me!"
Yin Xu'an crazily drew his sword while shouting!
……
And this moment.
Yin Xuan's physical body, sitting next to the bonfire, suddenly trembled, and an invisible black light shrouded his forehead!
"It's not good... He's gone to hell, he's gone to hell!!"
Seeing Yin Xuan's appearance, Luo Xingchen suddenly shouted!
Everyone was talking, and when they heard the movement, they all looked over.
"What the hell?"
"Psycho went crazy..."
"This is sick..."
Everyone looked at Luo Xingchen, a little concerned!
From their point of view, this was definitely Luo Xingchen's illness.
"I'm not crazy... I'm not crazy..."
Luo Xingchen became anxious, pointed at Yin Xu'an and said:
"He's about to be eaten by ghosts!"
Seeing this, Ming Tianbei was immediately angry and said:
"Number One, are you sick?"
He grabbed the whip given by Uncle Zhang, and he was about to whip someone!
Luo Xingchen was frightened immediately, and hurriedly retracted, saying:
"Dean... I, I'm not sick..."
When Li Fan saw this, he stepped forward, stopped Ming Tianbei, and said:
"The old man is old after all, and he can't stand being whipped by you."
As he spoke, he looked at Luo Xingchen gently, and said:
"Don't worry, the village is safe and there are no ghosts."
He smiled.
If there is a ghost, he would like to see it... After all, he has been in this world for so long, and he hasn't seen one yet.
He thought together.
In Yin Xuan's Dao Scenery.
The ghost that jumped at Yin Xu'an suddenly felt an inexplicable terror.
It unexpectedly raised its head involuntarily, and looked outside Yin Xu'an's road scene.
"what!"
This ghost, it saw a young man.
That young man, standing by the side of the bonfire, was dimly illuminated, but he seemed to be the only one who had penetrated through the ages and spanned the myriad worlds!
"Ah ah ah ah ah--"
In Yin Xuan's Dao Scenery, the ghost uttered an unspeakable fear. It suddenly grabbed the two ghost eyes with both hands. It suddenly knelt down on the ground, trembling, and fell apart!
Yin Xuan was shocked when he saw this scene.
"The ghost in the Dao Scene just glanced outside through the Dao Scene..."
"It was wiped out?"
He couldn't help feeling a little dazed.
"As expected, the invincible village..."
"As expected, the existence of the number one swordsman!"
And his path, at this moment, extends forward.
boom!
He has crossed the realm of hell!
……
good night.
(End of this chapter)
Even though Luo Xingchen had been here for a long time, he was still trembling at this moment.
The divine power contained in this glass of wine is unimaginable.
"This is not a dream..."
Yin Xuan felt even more like in a dream, everything was unbelievable!
"Drink. Two psychos."
Qingcheng spoke lightly, and immediately took a sip.
Then, she closed her eyes, feeling and refining, and her realm was rapidly rising.
Before that, she cut off her whole body to make atonement, but now, she starts from scratch.
But, after all, with the practice method of her previous life as a mirror, her speed is also very fast.
"This woman is so ruthless... She cut off all her cultivation bases..."
Yin Xu'an couldn't help but speak, aghast.
"Never mind, drink!"
And Luo Xingchen couldn't bear it anymore.
Immediately, Yin Xu'an also picked up the wine glass in his hand, and drank it preciously.
Drunk.
boom!
Yin Xuan's breath suddenly changed drastically.
The origin of the gray mist in his body was directly refined by the wine power of Bao Gu Shao at this moment!
And a warm source of pure white mist instantly filled his dantian...
Yin Xuan was dumbfounded.
This is too amazing, right?
The origin of the gray mist directly turned into the origin of the white mist?
This is a shocking handwriting!
This means that his whole life practice has been rebuilt!
You need to know that he is the ancestor of the sword. He was famous all over the world in the sea of gray fog, and the source of gray fog has accumulated to an incomparably deep level.
But now...
A glass of wine for the source!
This is nothing short of miraculous.
Just when he felt unbelievable, he seemed to have entered a foggy world in a trance.
"I have entered my own Taoist scene..."
"The original source has changed, and even the way I used to rule the way of swordsmanship seems to be different..."
Yin Xuan murmured, he continued to advance along the path of regular swordsmanship.
"The ghost in front...is it still guarding?"
Yin Xuan's heart was a little dignified.
His soul is advancing all the way in its own Taoist scene.
"After setting off on the road, for the four times... the four times, I will meet the predecessors on this road. Some of them failed and turned into ghosts, some were strong and could be called immortals, and some were perfect and could be called saints. Some people dominate a way, and they can be called gods..."
"The road to practice is majestic, but every road has already been stepped forward. As long as it is amazing enough, you can leave your footprints on the entire road of practice..."
He thought about his practice after going on the road.
Every kind of Dao practice is like a road.
Most of the latecomers are just following in the footsteps of their predecessors.
And if the predecessors are amazing enough, they can leave their own shadows on a road, and even leave their own trails.
Each road extends forward and has four stages.
Hell, if you see the ghost left behind by the death of the previous person, the latecomer will suffer the same disaster as the previous person, and if they can't make it through, they will die.
If you survive hell, you can see immortals.
Immortals are the amazingly talented and brilliant people on this road, and their shadows will be reflected in the inner scenes of fellow practitioners.
Latecomers can choose to worship immortals, and if they are approved by the former sages, they can follow the path left by the former sages.
You can also choose to open up a new path by yourself. If you succeed, you will also become a fairy!
This is the road of practice after going on the road.
There is no fixed law in the world, everything depends on chance, all depends on one's own practice and perception. Therefore, Shanglu is called the ultimate law.
And before the ages, all the paths of practice have undergone great strangeness.
Back then, in the Dao Scenery, a hundred ghosts were walking at night, and dark ghost hands invaded the entire sea of gray mist.
The Dao Scenery of all living beings is full of ghosts.
This is the source of the great turmoil eternity ago.
Even Jianzu and other characters have nothing to do, and terrifying ghosts block the way of cultivation.
Therefore, they were stuck in the hell realm.
At this moment, the soul of Sword Ancestor Yin Xu'an moved along his path, becoming more and more nervous.
Not far ahead is the land of ghosts walking at night.
There, there is a door!
That was the door condensed by Sword Ancestor. Although he didn't dare to move forward, in his Dao Scenery, he could take charge of some things, using the door to block the terrifying scene of the ghosts walking at night.
At this moment, the door was silent.
"Now that I'm in a small mountain village, I'm not afraid at all..."
He whispered, feeling very stable, and immediately stepped forward to knock on the door cautiously.
"Damn, are you still there?"
No movement!
Yin Xu'an was a little puzzled. Back then, this ghost was very fierce. He blocked it with a door, and he was still beating wildly.
As a result, he didn't dare to open the Dao Scenery at will, fearing that the ghosts in it would break through the door and occupy his Dao Scenery.
"Are you there, big brother?"
"Come out and play!"
"There are a lot of delicious and fun things here, keep you happy!"
However, no matter how he spoke, there was no movement inside.
"Could it be that after I entered this place, Daojingdi was also affected, and the ghost thing disappeared?"
Yin Xuan hesitated for a moment, and immediately opened the door.
However, the door just opened a crack.
His hand was suddenly grabbed by an invisible ghostly black hand, and he grabbed it into the door!
"Damn you not dead?!"
Inside the door, Yin Xuan spoke in shock.
After entering the door, he saw countless dormant ghost aura, gloomy and cold, and a sinister voice sounded in it:
"I almost died...but thanks to your door, it sealed me and protected me..."
A pale black path extends from his landscape:
"I'm curious, where are you now, the outside world actually makes me feel horrible..."
On the black path, a ferocious ghost suddenly appeared.
The ghost was formed by a cloud of black ghost energy, its body was twisted, and its facial features could not be seen clearly.
Yin Xuan regretted for a while, damn it, I was careless, I was tricked by this ghost.
If I had known earlier, I should have opened this door directly. The power of the small mountain village would have directly killed the ghosts here.
But now, I am in jail.
"Do you want to know?"
Yin Xuan remained calm: "Go, open the door, I'll take you out to play..."
The ghost said coldly:
"I'm not interested in the world other than Daojingdi."
"The slaves who have left will eventually return to my way... Pray to me, and you will see the Heavenly Dao!"
"Kneel down, or die!"
"When this door opens, you are destined to become my slave!"
The terrifying ghostly aura immediately swept towards Yin Xu'an in the Taoist scene.
"Kneel down to your uncle!"
With a loud shout, Yin Xu'an condensed countless lights of swordsmanship, and slashed at the ghost!
But at this moment, his ghostly aura was overwhelming, and his sword light was unexpectedly difficult to counteract.
"The number one master in swordsmanship... help me!"
Yin Xu'an crazily drew his sword while shouting!
……
And this moment.
Yin Xuan's physical body, sitting next to the bonfire, suddenly trembled, and an invisible black light shrouded his forehead!
"It's not good... He's gone to hell, he's gone to hell!!"
Seeing Yin Xuan's appearance, Luo Xingchen suddenly shouted!
Everyone was talking, and when they heard the movement, they all looked over.
"What the hell?"
"Psycho went crazy..."
"This is sick..."
Everyone looked at Luo Xingchen, a little concerned!
From their point of view, this was definitely Luo Xingchen's illness.
"I'm not crazy... I'm not crazy..."
Luo Xingchen became anxious, pointed at Yin Xu'an and said:
"He's about to be eaten by ghosts!"
Seeing this, Ming Tianbei was immediately angry and said:
"Number One, are you sick?"
He grabbed the whip given by Uncle Zhang, and he was about to whip someone!
Luo Xingchen was frightened immediately, and hurriedly retracted, saying:
"Dean... I, I'm not sick..."
When Li Fan saw this, he stepped forward, stopped Ming Tianbei, and said:
"The old man is old after all, and he can't stand being whipped by you."
As he spoke, he looked at Luo Xingchen gently, and said:
"Don't worry, the village is safe and there are no ghosts."
He smiled.
If there is a ghost, he would like to see it... After all, he has been in this world for so long, and he hasn't seen one yet.
He thought together.
In Yin Xuan's Dao Scenery.
The ghost that jumped at Yin Xu'an suddenly felt an inexplicable terror.
It unexpectedly raised its head involuntarily, and looked outside Yin Xu'an's road scene.
"what!"
This ghost, it saw a young man.
That young man, standing by the side of the bonfire, was dimly illuminated, but he seemed to be the only one who had penetrated through the ages and spanned the myriad worlds!
"Ah ah ah ah ah--"
In Yin Xuan's Dao Scenery, the ghost uttered an unspeakable fear. It suddenly grabbed the two ghost eyes with both hands. It suddenly knelt down on the ground, trembling, and fell apart!
Yin Xuan was shocked when he saw this scene.
"The ghost in the Dao Scene just glanced outside through the Dao Scene..."
"It was wiped out?"
He couldn't help feeling a little dazed.
"As expected, the invincible village..."
"As expected, the existence of the number one swordsman!"
And his path, at this moment, extends forward.
boom!
He has crossed the realm of hell!
……
good night.
(End of this chapter)
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