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On the palm of his hand, a white light appeared on the palm of his hand. At the center of the white light, it was a white giant elephant. He was usually domineering, but now he is dying.

On the giant elephant, there is a boy who is not a few years old. It was the Yuan Ying who was captured by Lin Feng when he was a pioneer in the opening ceremony outside Shazhou.

The ancestors of the cloud elephant were the lords of the Yunxiang ancestor in the northern part of the Kunlun Mountains. Originally, they only came to observe the Xuanmen Tianzong Kaishan Grand Ceremony, but they moved the minds of Ba Jie and Kong Chang. They suddenly broke down and joined the attack. The camp was turned over by Lin Feng.

His body was directly blasted by the **** of war. Yuan Ying wanted to escape but was caught by Lin Feng. These days, Lin Feng has not taken care of him, but he has always suppressed his Yuan Ying, so that he can not recover his injuries. weak.

If Lin Feng dealt with him earlier, it would be a good thing, but it was like this that he had been living in prisoners, as if he had a sickle hanging over his head at any time. I don’t know when it will fall, and it will make the cloud like the ancestors feel pain.

After a long period of continuous lapse of life, the life of the whole day, Rao is the ancestors of the cloud has formed a Yuan Ying, the will has also been greatly devastated, and the fear that has rarely appeared since the beginning of Dan has once again come to his mind.

Seeing Lin Feng at the moment, the cloud like the old ancestors suddenly showed the color of fear: "Please ask my seniors to spare me once, I would like to lead Yun Xiangzong to count on the sacred door Tianzong..."

He also wants to plead, Lin Feng has already pointed his finger at his eyebrows: "What kind of cause is the day, what is the result today."

"No!" The cloud ancestor uttered a mourning, but was unable to struggle.

The long time passed, the eyes of the ancestors of the cloud became more and more scattered. Until the end did not have the slightest breath, and some were just the most primitive. The oldest ignorance, true ignorance and ignorance. Can not be missed, as if a newborn baby.

The Yuan Ying of the cloud ancestor merges with the white giant elephant under him, and then the body shape shrinks, and finally condenses into a solid, which turns into a jade carving of a white jade elephant, which falls on the palm of Lin Feng.

Lin Feng raised his hand and pointed it on the back of the white jade elephant. This white jade carving eyes suddenly shined.

The jade material of the jade material seems to have come alive, and the legs are crouching on the palm of Lin Feng. Lin Feng flipped it over and carved a quaint mark on the bottom of the jade carving. The outline strokes of the seal are blood red, and the red light is condensed, and it is deep into the white elephant jade carving.

The white-eyed glare also regained the body. Lin Feng smiled and said: "This treasure can be named Yunxiang Printing, which is used by Xiaolinzi."

Lin Feng’s refining of the cloud was completed, and his heart was moving. He felt that Wang Lin in the Tibetan Buddhist Scriptures was also done.

He stepped into the Tibetan Buddhist Scriptures. Laughing and asked: "Xiao Linzi, everything can be smooth?"

Lin Feng looked up and saw Wang Linzheng slightly frowning, sitting cross-legged in front of a bookshelf. Looking at a Taoist meditation in front of myself.

Seeing that Lin Feng came in, Wang Lin quickly got up and saluted: "Master."

Lin Feng looked at him and couldn't help but be a bit strange. Asked: "What, what went wrong?"

Wang Lin picked up the Taoist books on the bookshelf. Presented to Lin Feng, his look was a bit annoyed: "The disciple has already deduced the Tao. Please ask Master."

"Although the Dao Law is completed, I always feel that it is not perfect enough to feel the best state in my heart. It is a bad breath."

Lin Feng's eyes condensed: "Oh?" He took the Taoist texts handed over by Wang Lin, and the gods swept away and had already browsed the Tao.

The Tao Law created by Wang Lin, titled "The Heavens of the Heavens and the True Scriptures", merged with Wang Lin's self-cultivation road. So far, the understanding of Tiandi Avenue has been based on the collection of the Eight Diagrams of Zhutian Avenue, which is integrated into the silence and creation. Two extreme power moods.

However, Lin Feng discovered in the first time that, as Wang Lin himself said, this doorway method is really perfect and is still a little worse.

This has nothing to do with the incompleteness of the Taoist books. If the content is incomplete, the special function of the first floor of the Tibetan Classic will be automatically completed.

Wang Lin’s Zhu Tianji Taoist Scriptures are complete in content, and those who lack it are not in perfect depth.

Xiao Dao, Xiao Yu, the Taoist method created by the five of them, is actually lacking in depth. At least in Lin Feng’s view, many things are only the first step, which is related to their current cultivation, and will be stepped on the road in the future. A footprint continues to go on, and it will certainly continue to strengthen and deepen.

But the small way of not counting them, they have indeed tapped their own understanding of the truth of heaven and earth to the extreme.

Wang Lin is different. His doorstep method is called the polar road, but he has not reached his current limit. He is a little worse in the artistic conception.

He must have tried his best to perfect it, but he was helpless and the facts were cruel.

Because of this, Wang Lin was confused and distressed.

Lin Feng looked at the truths of the heavens in his hands. Suddenly, his heart suddenly moved. He said, "Xiao Linzi, now, you are in the state of your yellow spring."

Wang Lin said according to the words, the body of Jin Dan shocked, a large number of black silence gas poured out of the body, the whole person seems to come from the Huang Jundi government.

"Master, when I used to preach the Taoist law, it was also in the state of Huangquan."

Lin Feng nodded and said slowly: "I know for the teacher." He looked at Wang Lin and sighed in his heart: "Sure enough."

"Before Xiaolinzi had just finished Dan, he used Huang Quan to destroy the environment. I haven't noticed it yet." Lin Feng's eyes flashed in a stunned color: "Now there is doubt, so I will pay attention to it and suddenly I will see the clue."

Wang Lin’s hard work for many years has finally accumulated a lot of money, and from the initial stage of the foundation to the early stage of Jindan, the improvement of strength is naturally earth-shaking. The haze of many years has been swept away, and the whole person has become a lot easier, even Even the face that has always been cold has a smile more than in the past.

The spring breeze is proud, and it is the state of mind and body that Wang Lin is now.

But everything is two-sided. Wang Lin turned to the serf and sang, and he was refreshed. He was not wronged. He did not suppress it. There is a direct consequence that his cultivation of Huang Quan’s demise is retrogressive!

It’s not that Wang Lin’s strength has gone backwards. In the vertical comparison, he’s playing his own dozens and twentys is not a problem.

It is said that Wang Lin can't go back to his state of mind before he was depressed.

Wang Lin’s ruin of Huang Quan is a way to completely go to extremes, completely transforming his own mana into a vicious and sinister force. The more extreme this transformation, the stronger the power.

Wang Lin's enlightenment and the artistic conception of creation are inherently extreme oppositions.

The cultivation of this supernatural power has the most direct connection with the state of mind of Wang Lin under pressure.

The brothers and sisters are getting stronger and stronger, and the gap between them is getting bigger and bigger. The outsiders’ views are even ridiculous.

Thanks to Wang Lin's strong mind, this is not psychologically distorted. Instead, it turns all of this into an upward momentum, but invisibly helps him to comprehend the magical power of Huang Quan's demise.

"Xiao Linzi's Huang Quan's demise is a product of sudden changes in the fusion of his own soul and mana." Lin Feng said: "The more the practitioner's emotions go to an extreme, the more powerful the power of mana will be. The more perfect."

Wang Lin’s current state of mind, for his practice, is a kind of relaxation and progress in the general direction. He resettled and operated the Lin Ju Dong House, and it showed a bit of returning to the true nature and the natural taste of the Tao. Let Zhu Yi, Xiao Yu and others feel that they have benefited a lot.

However, this state of mind is undoubtedly a retrogression and damage to Huang Quan's demise.

However, when deducing the true scriptures of the heavens, Wang Lin inevitably incorporates the original artistic conception of enlightenment of Huang Quan, but since his current state of mind has changed, the two sides are not pleased.

After listening to Lin Feng’s explanation, Wang Lin suddenly realized that he laughed at himself: “The so-called half-barrel water is what I am?”

"You can't blame you completely." Lin Feng shook his head and laughed: "Xiao Linzi's idea is good, the route you take is correct, but you are not enough to precipitate now."

Wang Lin nodded: "The disciple will continue to marry the law."

"That is not anxious." Lin Feng thought for a moment and suddenly said: "Is it a small forest, do you have plans to go home to visit relatives?"

Wang Lin heard the words, suddenly stunned, opened his mouth, no voice.

Really counted, the reality of the world, he actually only two years away from home, but because of the practice in the heavens of Xuantian Zhouguang Cave, for Wang Lin's own time, it has been many years.

Before he practiced all his heart, all his energy was spent on training. There was no sun and moon in the mountains. I didn't think there was anything. At this moment, Lin Feng raised it. He suddenly felt that his thoughts on his loved ones became irresistible, and his heart filled his heart.

Now that he has also formed Jin Dan, even if he returns home, he can also be called a brocade to return home, which can make her mother proud.

After calming down, Wang Lin calmed down and said slowly: "If you are not in a hurry, the disciples will perfect the Taoist method and teach the disciples under the door. After Li Xingyu’s practice is completely on the right track, it is not too late to go home."

"This is your own idea." Lin Feng said: "The mother is in the hands of the line, the wandering clothes. For most parents, even if the children leave for a short time, they will also be worried about it."

Wang Lin nodded and looked at Lin Feng, and felt the warmth of his heart.

After bidding farewell to Wang Lin, Lin Feng came to the third floor of the Zangjing Building and sat down. Looking out the window, the sky was empty, until a sounding spar broke, and a communication was sent. After Lin Feng was connected, Tianmao was sent across the street. The cabinet governed the voice of Song Fu.

After listening to Song Fu’s words, Lin Feng’s brow slightly picked: “Da Zhou’s four emperors Liang Gan, want to visit my Xuanmen Tianzong?”

"Lin Zongzhu, wait a moment." Song Fu's voice was low, and then a young voice was heard, born with the graceful grace of Tianhuang, but only in front of Lin Feng.

Liang Zhou, the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, said that he wanted to enter the Kunlun Mountain generation to travel. Xuanmen Tianzong was the innocent hegemon of the Kunlun Mountains. He naturally came to worship the mountain gate and hoped to get the main wing of the Xuanmen. Advise to dial.

"The Great Zhou Dynasty..." Lin Feng thought a little bit, and he promised to go down and call Zhu Yi through the mana. (To be continued.)