Beauty like the cloud of the Merry Emperor

Luo Xingbao didn't speak, Daoist Qiankun looked serious, and continued to say; "Xingbao, you are extremely talented, and you have the body of a demon, which is the best physique for practicing Qiankun Jue. If you want to be like his father Luo Tianfeng in the future To inherit the position of suzerain, you must have your own true Dao heart."

Luo Xingbao looked puzzled, and asked: "People who cultivate the Tao, stepping on this path, don't they already have the heart of the Tao?"

Daoist Ganxu sighed slightly, and said: "When the old man started practicing, he also thought that as long as he could practice and become a monk, he would have a heart of Taoism. It was only at that early stage that I realized that I had no Dao heart."

"Tao, the Dao that we pursue, the heart, the eternal mind that pursues the Tao for us, collectively referred to as the Dao Heart, and people who practice the Tao. As a junior monk, I don’t have enough experience, I don’t know enough, and most importantly, I don’t have a true Dao heart.”

"The great monks in the foundation building period, washing the bones and refining the marrow, are just a stage of bigu. The Taoist heart is initially formed, and it is not stable. It may collapse at any time, or it may never be able to move forward."

"So, within the Zongmen, all great monks who have reached the early stage of foundation establishment will be released outside the mountain to practice in the mortal world, to see through the mortal world, to see through life and death, to increase their experience, and to enhance your mind to pursue the Dao. At the peak, when hitting the Golden Core Stage, if the Dao Heart can be completely stabilized and strengthened, it will be a very easy thing to achieve the Golden Core."

Qiankunzong, the dungeon is also called Kunlao, this prison was built by several seniors of Qiankunzong, unless it is in the out-of-body stage, if it is the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, it can only be trapped in it, and even Shouyuan will almost die .

In the blood pool in the center of Kunlao, the young man suddenly opened his eyes, exuding bright light, staring at the pentagonal building in front, enduring the intense pain caused by the Seven Gods Bone Chain, a blood hand Ink, using flesh as a brush, wrote a line of blood on the ground: "I was trapped for ten days, and my heart has a feeling. I have not been practicing Taoism for a long time. Because of my murderous intentions, the current end is an illusion. Everything in the world can have something." The spirit, illusion is real and emptiness, emptiness is real, real is false, it is difficult to distinguish."

The young man showed a bit of exhaustion on his face, but his eyes remained firm. He wiped off the line of blood written just now, and closed his eyes to rest.

Until one day passed, the pentagonal building was shining brightly, and a girl in a white dress walked out of it. She looked like a peony, and every step she took revealed a pair of crystal clear legs, which made people can't help thinking about it.

A natural scent of flowers emanated from the girl's body, which immediately dissipated a lot of the stench of blood in the surrounding area.

Her beautiful eyes shone brightly, staring at Chen Lingxuan in the pool of blood, her face turned red, like a red apple, people couldn't help but take a bite, she sighed, and said with a sweet smile: "Chen Lingxuan Brother, I brought you something to eat."

The young man in the blood pool opened his eyes, glanced at the girl coldly, and said with a smile, "Li Yanyue, I told you that you don't need to come again. Also, my name is Wang Huang, not the Chen Lingxuan you are talking about."

Li Yanyue's delicate body trembled, and she screamed sadly, "Brother Chen, don't you agree to forgive me?"

"forgive?"

The young man in the blood pool laughed at himself and said, "You and I have no grievances at all, so how can we forgive you?"

Li Yanyue showed disbelief, and shook her head and said: "Brother Chen, if you really have the inheritance of an ancient monk, how about giving me a copy of the Qiankun Sect? You will not lose a hair, and my Qiankun Sect will definitely serve you As a distinguished guest. The ancestor said that if you agree, you will be accepted as a direct disciple."

The young man in the blood pool was silent, Li Yanyue smiled slightly, and continued: "Brother Chen, I think that you can erase the grudge, and your resentment is not less than one point, I don't care if you are Wang Huang or Brother Chen, you I have nothing to repay for saving my life, as long as you hand over the ancient monk inheritance, I am willing to be your dual monk."

At the end, Li Yanyue's little face turned even redder, and her heart was also pounding, as if she was very nervous and excited.

The young man in the blood pool looked calm, and said calmly: "If you want the ancient monks to inherit, show your sincerity, unlock the eight gods' bone refining chain for me, and return my magic weapon, otherwise, nothing will be discussed. "

When Li Yanyue saw the young man say this, she felt as if a deer was bumping back and forth in her heart. She was very pleasantly surprised, she nodded, said a few words and left.

Qiankunzong, Qiankun Pavilion, Li Yanyue went all the way up, and came to the tenth floor of the attic, and sent out a divine thought with her spiritual sense: "Li Yanyue, a disciple of the third generation, please see the ancestor for important matters."

Daoist Ganxu is currently studying the Sky Feather Blade. After more than ten days of research, he can see that this thing can't exert any power at all in his hands.

Suddenly, Daoist Ganxu sensed a hint of spirituality. It was Li Yanyue who abolished ten Nascent Soul stage monks and recovered.

Hearing what Li Yanyue said, he seemed to have guessed why this woman came, and said in a deep voice, "Come in!"

When Li Yanyue entered the attic, she saw an old man in white robe sitting cross-legged on a thin ball, with a kind face and eyes full of great wisdom, looking at her with a smile.

Li Yanyue saw this ancestor of Qiankun Sect for the first time since she was born and practiced. After taking a closer look at the old man in white robe, Li Yanyue found that the old man in white robe was like a kind old man. force fluctuations.But if there is nothing there, if ordinary people look at it, they will definitely think that this is an ordinary old man.

But such a Qianxu, who looks like an ordinary old man to ordinary people, is actually a Daoist in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, who is also ranked as the number one master on the earth, and an old monster who has been famous on the earth for hundreds of years.

Li Yanyue bowed respectfully, knelt down on one knee, and told the boy in the pool of blood.

Daoist Ganxu laughed a few times when he heard the words, stroked the sky feather blade in his hand, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, nodded and said: "That's it! You go and release that kid, and the old man will decide later."

"Yes, ancestor, the disciple is going now."

After Li Yanyue finished speaking, she left the attic. Daoist Ganxu's benevolent expression disappeared, and she said with a sneer: "What a good idea! It's so easy to make money and eliminate disasters? This son is talented and has a good physique, which is suitable for this old man." That same thing."

The young man in the blood pool was none other than Chen Lingxuan. He called himself the Emperor, and pretended to be crazy. Naturally, he didn't want to pass on Tian Yu to others. Inheriting the innate race was no small matter.