Talisman Emperor

“But if I can make up a subtle array of swords with eight of them, even if I don't have to sneak up on them, it seems to be a long time from King Thunderhawk. ”

Sitting on the futon, Chen Xi silently pondered the two battles of today, and a little bit of consciousness surfaced.

In action, it is the sharpest sharpening stone of martial arts cultivation.

The more dangerous it is, the greater its potential will be. Any master will have to go through countless life and death experiences before he can grow up quickly.

While killing the Black Monkey King and the Thunder Eagle King continuously, Chen Xiao recognized his strength, he also found his shortcomings. That is, it was too low to fix the purple province as a star. Once he encountered those martial arts to fix himself as a monk, he only escaped from the desertion.

In addition to practicing hard qi kung fu, mastering some powerful methods of attack is also a way to remedy this defect.

“Each of the eight Xuan Fei Swords has the power of the Yellow Class. It seems that there is time to figure out the path of the figurative array. If I can learn some of the killing skills of arranging the sword array, my strength should be improved by another stage. ”

Chen Xi pondered for a long time, shook his head, abandoned his thoughts, and began disc knee practice.

Wow... the spiritual fluid in the octagonal bottle is pouring out.

The endless purple palace of nothingness.

Along with Chen Xi's "Ice Crane Tip", a strand of crystalline liquid real yuan flowed into the lake of Zifu, and on the lake, the original dim real yuan star gradually became bright, crystal clear, with a spectacular glow, breathing and distant correspondence with the lake.

After advancing the boundaries of Zifu, every stage of upgrading, a real yuan star will gather in Zifu. The brighter these real yuan stars correspond remotely to the real yuan lake, the more pure and concentrated the real yuan will become. Once the nine have been gathered together, a peculiar view of the nine-star beads will be formed over the lake of Zifu, as if it were an arch bridge built on the lake, which will then be ready for the impact of the yellow court boundary.

Moreover, the strength and weakness of the purple state realm actually have a vital relationship with the gas refining method of self-cultivation.

The top gas refining method is different, can greatly expand the lake of the purple house, the bigger the lake of the purple house, the deeper the true yuan, the more terrifying the power exerted.

The true elements refined by the coarse gas refining method are not pure condensed and have little effect on the expansion of the lake of Zifu. The power exerted is of a general nature, and it is particularly important that the true elements so cultivated become difficult and extremely difficult to break through as they advance into higher boundaries.

However, cultivating the top gas refining method is extremely consuming liquid. After all, the bigger the lake in the purple house, the brighter and more concentrated the real yuan stars, the more real yuan to refine.

Chen Xi cultivated the "Ice Crane Technique" is the gas refining method chosen by Jiyu for him. Although only the Nine Realms of Zi Fu is the technique, it is the top level of kung fu, whether it is the quality and quantity of the yuan, surpasses the average Zi Fu Brother.

A day later.

Chen Xi woke up from the cultivation, and the only 2,000 Near Spirit liquid left in the Octagon bottle was purified by him. Today, the real Yuan star in Purple House space is bright and radiant, like an ice sculpture jade masonry, with an icy glow.

“Spiritual liquid, spiritual liquid... practicing together is indeed inseparable from the word" wealth ”, the children of the big family gatekeepers, have endless resources to practise, the cultivation of nature is all the way up, far away from the ordinary scattered cultivation of the stateless. It seems that if I want to improve my strength quickly, I will have to collect more spiritual liquids...”

A day consumes 2,000 kilograms of spiritual liquid, and cultivation only grows slightly, which makes Chen Xi extremely emotional, cultivating a journey, wealth, partner, law, land, few words, but since ancient times it has been irreversible.

“Mukyu.” Chen Xiao walked out of the cave.

“Senpai, what is it?” Mukyu, who was sitting under a green pine, hurried up, respectfully asked.

“I'm going to Tsunami Moon Ridge. If I don't come back in three days, you leave immediately. Don't stop.” Chen Xi shrugged.

Mu Kui's heart trembled, stunned: “Seniors are going to kill the King? ”

Chen Xiao shook his head: “Just save a few people.” Come on, a man came to the top of the cloud.

“Senpai, please accept this baby left behind by the Black Monkey King after his death.” Mukyu seemed to think of something, stroked out a storage bag and shouted in haste.

“I'll leave it to you. If the trip succeeds, I'll leave the Nanban Deep Mountains. Keep the treasures for self-defense. ”

The voice was faint, and Chen Xi's figure had disappeared at the end of the sky.

“How did this happen? Did you just leave? ”

Mu Kui's soul did not stand guard and muttered to himself. He couldn't resist Chen Xi. In these days of contact, he had already been sincerely obedient to Chen Xi's heart and regarded Chen Xi as the master to serve for the rest of his life.

“No, I can't just let it go. I'm going to practice well. I'm going to look for Senior Chen Xiao. He must accept me! ”

Mu Kui looked at the place where Chen Xi disappeared and held his fist tight. His eyes were full of steadfastness.

Evening.

Tsunami Moon Ridge, which is like an ancient fierce monster tray, paints a thick bloodstain under the sunset, becoming cooler, bloody, and more ambitious.

Boo!

Ten miles away from Tsunami Moon Ridge, Chen Xi landed on the ground and looked up at Tsunami Moon Ridge, only to see the rolling demon like straight wolf smoke into the clouds, covering the day, through endless shadows of purgatory killing color.

And in the middle of Tsunami Moon Ridge, there are three crude and powerful demons that are the most eye-catching, condensed and immobile, and the smell of smoke in the vicinity is like the gap between the beads of rice grains and the glow of the moon stars.

Three demon kings? This is trouble!

The Black Monkey King and the Thunder Eagle King have been killed by themselves. The Xuan Lao Wang is uncertain and difficult to find. The Qingqiu Fox King and Xuan Peng Wang exist at the same level. I don't think they will be involved. Then only the Moon Lake Mu Wang and Xuan Xia Forest Python Wang are left.

King Murphy and King Python are second only to King Thunder Eagle, but on top of the Black Monkey King, these two, together with King Peng's words, have little chance of winning.

What should we do?

Chen Xixi pondered for a moment and eventually decided to sneak in and take action.

He cannot just watch the three Du Qingxi suffer. Otherwise, the slightest guilt in his heart cannot be remedied. It will inevitably turn into a demon of the heart, erode the heart and interfere with the practice.

“Are you really going to save them?” Ji Yu appeared in a flurry and asked seriously.

Chen Xizhu seemed surprised that he would show up at this time, but he nodded with great determination.

“Why?” continued Ji Yu. “You know, they stood idly by while you were in distress, and at best your relationship was just an ordinary friend. ”

“When I was in the Sword Fairy Cave, I felt a little guilty about killing Chai Lotten's mixed war, and I wanted to make it up to them.” Chen Xi responded slowly.

“What if you die?” Xiyu continued to ask.

Chen Xiao never seemed to think about this question. He stunned. He said, "I think that whether it's Heaven or humanity, I can't help but point directly to people's hearts. If my heart is restless, I'm afraid I'll leave my heart with demonic evil in the future. So if I die, I'll do the same. Didn't you say that you practiced your way to heaven and obeyed your heart? ”

Ji Yu said that a sudden glimpse of admiration appeared in his muddy eyes.

You know, the imminent danger, the catastrophe of killing ahead of us, and being able to face the bravery of our hearts, such a state of mind to mend, but extremely rare. In these millions of years, Ji Yu has seen too many amazing generations. The magic body flowed from the mighty Nirvana, the immortal Sword Immortal... which is not a gift and the root bone? But when it comes to resilience, there are only a few that can compare to Chen Xi.

After all, the heart is not strong, the heart is not strong, and with your talent, you will not be able to reach the end of the avenue!

“In this mood, the road can be done.” Ji Yu left only eight words, even if they disappeared.

Is the avenue okay? Let's get out of this dragon pool tiger cave... Chen Xiaoyi muttered to himself, and when his body plucked, he approached the Tsunami Moon Ridge ten miles away as if it were a light smoke.

A moment later.

With the incredible divine weathering feather method, Chen Xiao avoided the big demon demon patrolling at the foot of the mountain without any risk, along a quiet road, rushing to the top of the Tsunami Moon Ridge. When it came to the half of the mountain waist, the surrounding scenery changed dramatically, like suddenly walking into the night from day to day, surrounded by demonic fog, only some terrain could be hidden.

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Formation!

Chen Xishen's soul reading ability has already reached a very high standard. Since he is not afraid of the interference of that voice, he looks around and instantly understands his situation. He cannot help but sink in his heart.

Deep South Mountain in a blind cave.

A wrinkled, silver-haired elderly man sat on his knees, and in front of him was a broken piece of copper money, with an obscure, mysterious, cold breath scattered from the copper money.

“Dragged to the side of the Nine Abyss as a dragon… it is the elephant of the Diving Dragon! ”

ZZ… ZZ…… staring at the broken copper money on the ground, the old man's wrinkled and thin cheeks poured out an indescribable glow, on the head, even more implicitly revealed many mysterious scenes, like a wired ray arc, condensed into cranes, dragonsnakes, running horses and other spiritual objects, divine light flowing, mysterious and hidden.

“Old Man, I just got word that Black Monkey and Thunder Eagle were killed!” Suddenly a low, magnetic voice came into the cave, and then a man with long hair cape, beautiful face, eyes like peach blossoms suddenly appeared.

“No wonder... no wonder!” The old man's eyes still stared closely at the broken copper money on the ground, revealing a glimmer in his divine colour.

“You already know?” The man asked in surprise.

“Qingqiu, the great opportunity has arrived, if you can trust me, quickly follow me to a place.” The old man stood up, holding a pitch-black crutch, and walked out.