God-slaughtering King

In a room, duanmuqing had a sad cloud on her face.

Since she learned that Nanmen Feng had been reduced to a disciple of the factotum, she had been uneasy and had an imbalance in her heart. She tried to find elder Zhou Yumei, but she didn't even see him.

After all, her status is too low. She is only an ordinary disciple in luobingfeng.

"If I can become a disciple of the elder, even the registered disciple will hope to intercede for Nanmen Feng."

Duanmuqing sighed, helpless in her heart.

"Sister Xiaoqing!"

Just then, a girl of fifteen or sixteen hurried in with a surprise on her face.

"Yun Xiang, look at your excitement. You shouldn't be favored by any senior brother."

Duanmuqing said jokingly with a touch of spirit.

Yun Xiang is also a new disciple. Although he is young, his accomplishments are not weak. He has nine peaks the day after tomorrow, and he is small and exquisite. He is very popular.

"No."

A blush of shame rose on Yunxiang's face, and she quickly changed the topic and said, "sister Xiaoqing, I heard what you asked me to inquire about."

Duanmuqing looked tight. "Tell me, how's Nanmen Feng?"

"Look at your hurry and say you don't like him."

Yunxiang joked in turn. Seeing duanmuqing's embarrassment on her face, she told Nanmen Feng about becoming a disciple of forgetful Valley one by one.

"That's great. Nanmenfeng is a seven star weapon refiner himself. He can be safely there. With the shelter of the valley master, he must not have any trouble."

Duanmuqing whispered, and the hanging stone finally fell down.

In a house not far from duanmuqing, Bai Yishan frowned slightly after hearing the news about Nanmen maple.

"Li Jianmu doesn't have the strength to attack Nanmen Feng secretly. It should be song Wuji..."

Bai Yishan thought deeply, but she heard that song Wuji was accepted as a pro disciple by the leader. Their gratitude and resentment has a long history. It's reasonable for song Wuji to want to get rid of Nanmen Feng.

"I dare not fight with Nanmen Feng openly, but I do it secretly. It's so insidious. I'm afraid this is his real side."

Bai Yishan's heart was cold, and she felt more and more bad about song Wuji.

Now, instead, she feels that nanmenfeng is much better than song Wuji, at least not secretly targeting people.

"If he could really go out of the state of Chu and come to his sister..."

"Forget it, how can he catch up with his sister? He and his sister are destined to be people of two worlds."

Bai Yishan sighed and continued to practice with her eyes closed.

After that, song Wuji, Chu Jianghan, Meng Lang and other people got the news that Nanmen Feng became a disciple of the valley of forgetfulness, and they also heard that they were recognized by the valley master.

Naturally, song Wuji and others secretly hate Nanmen Feng for his bad luck. Xiao Yun and Wang Chen are also happy for Nanmen Feng.

Nanmenfeng is staying in the house and taking a spiritual bath. Every breath can absorb a lot of aura and integrate it into the Dantian, and then refine it into a pure Zhenyuan.

As time went by, his accomplishments gradually climbed to the ninth peak the day after tomorrow.

Half a month later, Nanmen Maple walked out of worry free Valley for the first time.

"It's time to go to Yanyue pond."

Nanmen Feng's inner secret way immediately walked along the road towards Yanyue peak.

Along the way, many people were surprised to see Nanmen Maple wearing black robes. After all, they rarely saw the tool refiner of forgetful valley walking out in the zongmen, let alone going to Yanyue peak.

Almost all the disciples of Yanyue sect wear black robes, which is the rule of the valley leader.

As long as you see people wearing black robes, 100% of them are disciples of forget sorrow valley.

In the past half a month, the deeds of Nanmen maple, which was famous in yanyuezong, also precipitated with time, and only a few people would occasionally mention a few words.

Nanmen Maple didn't care about other people's eyes. He went straight to the foot of yanyuefeng mountain, where there was a cave, and yanyuechi was in it.

"Meet the elder. Disciple nanmenfeng wants to enter Yanyue lake."

Nanmen Feng respectfully said to a white haired old man sitting cross legged at the mouth of the cave, and handed out a token at the same time.

The old man took the token and looked at Nanmen Maple curiously.

"Nanmen Feng, are you the Nanmen Feng who made trouble in the factotum when he first entered the zongmen and later became a disciple of forgetful Valley?"

"If no one else called Nanmen Feng, it should be me."

Nanmen Feng nodded.

At this time, there was no one else at the mouth of the cave, and Nanmen Maple was not afraid of being seen and heard by others. Even if he recognized it, he was not afraid of Nanmen maple.

"You have only one chance to enter Yanyue pool. I suggest you come back when you reach the triple peak of congenital empty pill."

The old man advised.

"The disciple has made up his mind. I hope the elder can complete it."

Nanmen Feng said firmly.

"Well, there is no one in the Yanyue pool at the moment. You can go in. The time is only one month. In a month, whether you break through or not, I will forcibly move you out."

The old man reminded me, followed by the overprint of his hands, and suddenly patted at the hole. I saw a gap in the flashing barrier at the hole.

Nanmenfeng bowed to the old man and stepped in directly.

"What a rich yuan force."

As soon as Nanmen Feng entered the cave, he felt a strong yuan force coming to his face. When he spoke, he felt that his clothes were wet.

"Yuan Li becomes liquid."

Nanmen Feng was shocked. It was too much higher than Lingye bath water. One day of cultivation here was equivalent to ten days of soaking in Lingye bath.

With the deepening, nanmenfeng found that the internal space was not large, only ten feet in size.

There is a crescent shaped pool in the center. The water in the pool is dark blue, and a trace of visible water vapor transpiration from the water surface.

"Yanyue pool, is there pure yuan force in the pool?"

Nanmen Feng grabbed a handful with his hand and took a drink. His eyes lit up immediately.

"If you save a little..."

Thinking of this, nanmenfeng was ready to take out the jade bottle and take it away. However, he found that the storage ring had no response at all.

"That's right. If it can be stored and taken away, even more yuan liquid in Yanyue pool will be taken away."

The maple in the South Gate whispered, looked around and found that there was no other special place, so he sat cross legged beside the crescent pool and practiced silently.

As he breathed and breathed, his breath was gradually rising. Finally, there was a white phoenix walking around his body, which was the embodiment of the perfection of the first layer of Nirvana practice.

"Break it for me!"

As Nanmen Maple whispered, I saw the white phoenix chirp and pour it directly into Nanmen Maple's body from the top of his head.

Nanmen Feng couldn't help trembling, followed by the clothes on his body, and the whole person was like a red copper man, emitting strong anger.

"Nirvana, open it for me!"

If it is visible, you can see that the nine clouds in the Fengdan field at the South Gate condense into a flower and bone, which is trying to bloom.

Once it blooms, it represents the breakthrough of Nanmen maple to the congenital realm.

At this time, the power of Nirvana Sutra is shown.

The yuan liquid in Yanyue pool poured into the four limbs and bones of Nanmen Maple like a stream and was absorbed by Nanmen Maple's crazy refining.

His elixir field is like a bottomless pit, constantly swallowing and absorbing yuan liquid, transforming it into pure true yuan, and finally pouring into flowers and bones.

first day!

Boo!

Like the ripples gently swinging on the water, I saw a crystal leaf blooming.

Then the second and third.

Until nine days later, when the ninth flower bloomed, a soaring breath spread from Nanmen maple and set off a circle of wind and waves.

"At this moment, I am born!"

Nanmen Maple suddenly opened his eyes, and a few feet long cold awn burst out, like a sharp sword, directly into the rock wall.

Congenital success!

However, nanmenfeng is still practicing. He has just broken through the congenital, and his body is also changing. The effect of Nirvana Sutra has not faded, constantly transforming his flesh and bones.

It makes its bones more glittering and translucent, its meridians wider and its body stronger.

Nanmen Feng felt that he was full of explosive power. He was confident that if he met Han Dong, he could blow up the other party with one punch.

"It's too strong. I'm afraid I can compete with the three strong people in the innate real Dan realm."

Nanmen Feng shook his fist and his eyes twinkled.

"Also, what condenses in my Dantian is not a virtual pill, but a nine leaf flower condensed by a real yuan."

Nanmen Maple feels the nine leaf flowers in the Dantian. The trace of Zhenyuan overflows from the nine leaf flowers. It is very pure. Each leaf has a complex texture, giving people an unspeakable sacred feeling.

"The richness of Zhenyuan is probably much stronger than that of the congenital real pill."

The Maple Road in the South Gate gave a sound.

At the time of the acquired state, although the nirvana Sutra is extraordinary, its ability is not too evil. Now, entering the congenital state, the anti heaven power of the nirvana Sutra is revealed.

"One flower weighs the sky. When the nine flowers gather together, it is to break through the shackles and enter the realm of melting the sky."

Nanmen Maple's eyes twinkle with insight and expectation.

It took nearly half a month to break through. There was still half a month left. Nanmenfeng did not intend to leave, but continued to consolidate his cultivation and secretly explored Yanyue lake.

The secret of Tianji martial arts in Yanyue lake has been widely spread, and Nanmen maple is naturally very hot.

How rare are the heaven level martial arts in the Xuanwu continent. Each one is a unique skill of each powerful sect, which is invaluable.

A few days later, Nanmen Feng found that his cultivation was consolidated and reached saturation. He could not improve too fast in a short time. He simply began to look for the secret of Tianjie martial arts in Yanyue pool.

However, what made him depressed was that he had explored every inch and still didn't find anything strange.

"It won't be hidden in the moon pool."

Nanmen Feng looked at the crescent moon pool. Only this crescent moon pool had not been explored.

Thinking of doing it, Nanmen Maple jumped directly into the crescent pool.

"How cold!"

As soon as he entered, Nanmen Feng felt a cold wind sweeping through his body. He hurriedly operated the skill to get rid of the cold in his body. His cultivation broke through the congenital, and he could hold his breath for several hours.

The more he swam down, the colder Nanmen Maple felt. There was a layer of frost on his body surface, and he couldn't see the bottom of the pool. He had to prop up a yuan force barrier to get rid of the frost on his body surface and continue to swim down.

Fifty feet!

A hundred feet!

When he was three hundred feet deep, Nanmen Maple finally saw the bottom of the pool. However, there was nothing else in the bottom except some mud.

Nanmen Maple was unwilling to search carefully, but got nothing and began to go upstream.

When he was a hundred feet away from the pool, nanmenfeng suddenly stopped. When he looked up at the pool from his angle, there seemed to be a crescent moon rippling slightly, giving people an unspeakable mysterious feeling.