Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

They exclaimed and hurried out.

I saw that in this small house, wisps of red streamers were drifting aimlessly, like sparks flowing out when firewood was burning.

On the far left of the residence, near the wall, it has become a piece of ruins, which is the source of red streamer.

The whole house collapsed, and the wooden roof was burning. Strangely, there was no black smoke.

"That's where immortal master lives."

Zhao Wuming was startled. After saying something to Zhu Quan, he hurried over.

After hearing this, Zhu Quan had no time to think about it and hurriedly followed.

At this time, a group of sergeants who had been guarding outside had already rushed in and surrounded the ruins. The red streamer brushed their cheeks with a trace of heat, and a group of people exuded fine beads of sweat on their foreheads.

At this time, under the ruins.

Yang Xuan's whole body was covered with a red light film. Although he was pressed by these wood and stones, there was no injury.

His eyes were open, but he was a little distracted.

"The overbearing skill is so powerful that one can't control it."

Just now, he just tried to run for a week according to the method mentioned by Li yanjue. Unexpectedly, the spiritual power in his body suddenly ran away. If he hadn't reacted quickly and dredged those spiritual powers out in time, I'm afraid he would be seriously injured if he didn't die at this time.

There was some fear and doubt in his heart.

As a cautious man, he repeatedly confirmed the cultivation method several times before cultivation. There should be no problem in the process, but something went wrong in the end.

"There should be no problem with the route of operation, and the law is also right. Why did you run wild? Is it just a coincidence?"

Yang Xuan frowned slightly. He checked the information in his mind again, but he couldn't find the problem.

After pondering for a while, he immediately closed his eyes and tried again.

This time, his movement was much slower. Under the control of consciousness, the white aura in his body flowed along the meridians of his body and crossed a mysterious track.

There were words in his mouth, and his mind was completely silent.

The trace of the pale white aura became more and more mysterious, and slowly turned red in the flow, from which a hot breath came out.

Yang Xuan's spirit became more and more concentrated. While recalling the cultivation methods in his mind, he controlled the movement of Reiki.

After a while, when the aura passed through his limbs and bones and was about to complete a week, a more majestic breath suddenly gushed out of the Dantian.

This spiritual power was also fiery red, but it was a lot grumpy. It poured into his meridians with an overwhelming momentum.

"No!"

Yang Xuan was surprised, and his gesture changed rapidly. The majestic hot Lingli rushed out of his body.

With the experience of the last time, the control of this time was obviously much more mature. These auras did not rush in disorder, but gathered in the palm of his hand and exploded upward.

A red column of light suddenly rose into the sky and extended hundreds of meters high, which was very conspicuous.

It took two breaths before the red light column dissipated slowly. On the ruins, a hole with a thick thigh of an adult appeared there, still red, and hot air was constantly emitted from it.

"Is that... Is that immortal Dharma?"

Zhao Wuming stood in place, looking at the ruins in front of him, his eyes full of awe.

Including Zhu Quan, all the people in the city Lord's residence were frightened. At this time, there was still a hot smell floating in the air, and the wooden roof in the ruins had been burned clean by the fire, leaving some black charcoal, blowing by the wind and red light.

While the people were still shocked, there were several soft sounds from the ruins again.

Then, just listen to the sound of "touch", a white light flashed, many gravel flew out, and a figure came out slowly.

It's Yang Xuan.

The red light around him had faded, his body surface was only covered with a thin layer of white spiritual power, and his face was a little tired.

"Still can't? It's clear that everything is in accordance with the martial arts, but there will always be a spiritual riot at the last minute."

Yang Xuan frowned and walked out of the ruins without noticing the people around him.

"There should be no problem with the operation of Zhou Tian. Every spiritual power riot comes from Dantian, as if the spiritual power stored there has been aroused and can't be controlled at all."

He raised his right hand and looked at it. There was a trace of red light flowing in the palm of his hand.

In order to prevent the ruins from being shaken away by himself and hurting the people around him, he just forcibly gathered the spiritual power in his hand and guided it to the sky.

However, that force is too overbearing. With his current cultivation, it is extremely difficult to guide.

"Immortal master, are you okay?"

While he was meditating, a voice suddenly came in. It was Zhao Wuming.

"Didn't you say, don't call me immortal, just call brother Yang."

Yang Xuan replied casually, and then raised his head.

"Are you... The former city Lord?"

After glancing at Zhao Wuming, his eyes fell on Zhu Quan, who was on the other side, and asked faintly.

Previously, he was too focused. In addition, these people didn't have any accomplishments, and stood still. Unexpectedly, he didn't notice.

Seeing that Yang Xuan looked at it, Zhu Quan quickly bent his body and respectfully said, "yes, I'm here uninvited this time. I hope immortal Shihai Han."

As he spoke, his heart beat a lot faster.

Brother Yang!

The great immortal teacher asked Zhao Wuming to call him brother Yang! The meaning of this is self-evident.

At this time, Zhu Quan suddenly felt that he was very smart and made a very correct choice, or a bet.

Yang Xuan nodded at him. Naturally, he didn't know his thoughts. "Well", he didn't pay attention to these people anymore.

He turned his head to look at the ruins still emitting a burning smell, pondered, immediately took out three or four small bags from the storage bag and handed them to Zhao Wuming.

"There was an accident during cultivation just now. Take the money as compensation."

"Ah? No, No."

Zhao Wuming waved his hand and hurriedly stepped back for two steps. Then he said, "immortal master... Oh no, brother Yang, this house was abandoned by our family. It has been empty for a long time and is worthless."

"Besides, you gave me so much money before, let alone a room. It's more than enough to destroy the house."

Yang Xuan frowned: "I told you to take it, you take it."

He liked the boy and wanted to give him more help, but he was too honest and gave him a headache.