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asphyxia!

Smells bad!

nausea!

Zhao Feng felt at this moment that he was riding a horse as if he had been poisoned, his whole body was dizzy, and his whole body was spinning weakly.

You know, although he does not have the cultivation level of the Law Realm like Elder Li, he is also a strong man at the ninth level of the Yuanshen Realm. He is a whole realm higher than Qian Hong, who has just broken through to the first level of the Spiritual Light Realm. He can make this kind of The smell is as if it was poisoned. You can imagine the terrifying power of this smell!

As for Elder Li, he would never have thought that what was said in the "Xiantian Yiqi Jing (Annotation)" in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was wrong.

In fact, it's not wrong. It's just that the author of "Xiantian Yiqi Jing (Commentary)" only completed this commentary when he was in the Law Realm. At that time, he had a vague feeling that the Law Realm might not be able to be perfectly solved. Although he was already in his old age at that time and had no possibility of further progress, he could only indicate in the "Annotations" that monks above the level of law may succeed, and the price of failure will be high. Written it out.

In fact, the Scripture Collection Pavilion of Jiuxiao Holy Land is all-encompassing. There are 350,000 volumes of scriptures on the first two floors alone. Almost no one chooses the "Xiantian Yiqi Sutra" when they are in the Foundation Establishment realm. As for the later realms, It's even less useful.

This led to the fact that the "Xiantian Yiqi Jing" was created by the original author, a former half-saint of Jiuxiao Holy Land, and it has been thrown on the second floor of the Scripture Deposit Pavilion.

That's right, it's a semi-saint!

This half-saint has quite a legendary reputation in the Nine Heavens Holy Land. He has created countless martial arts techniques throughout his life, including Tao-level techniques that can be used in the semi-saint realm, and treasure-level techniques that can be practiced in the body-forging realm. Kung Fu.

Some techniques, which he created casually when he had a thought, can be practiced but will have some flaws, such as the "Xiantian Yiqi Sutra".

And those techniques that were flawless were much more powerful than the martial arts of the same level, and were regarded as treasures by the disciples of the Nine Heavens Holy Land at that time.

So much so that the disciples of Jiuxiao Holy Land both love and hate this semi-saint.

Then, a foreign abbot elder in the Law Realm wanted to repair the flaws of the "Xiantian Yiqi Sutra", and then this "Commentary" was born.

The origins of this are so ancient that Elder Li doesn't even know the twists and turns involved.

At this time, the little old man was completely shrouded in the dark brown mist, and his whole body felt bad.

Although these strong-smelling mist could not cause any harm to him, it had a serious blow to his self-confidence.

Especially in this situation, Elder Li's expression darkened and he grabbed his hand. The powerful force directly condensed the smell in the sky into a black bead, which then shattered into light spots and disappeared in his palm.

"Ugh~"

"Ugh~"

At the same time, Zhang Tao, Xiao Zhang and others, who originally planned to stay and see if they could ask Elder Li to solve the flaws in the technique for them, did not expect that at that moment, Qian Hong would burst into such terror. The smell.

The four people were immediately vomited by the strong smell.

Xiao Zhang, Zhang Tao and Yuan Hua were in the foundation building realm after all, and the elemental power in their bodies had transformed into more powerful spiritual power. However, Zhang Qing was still in the body forging realm in the late stage of marrow cleansing, and was so smoked that she collapsed on the spot. Foaming at the mouth and eyes rolled up on the ground.

"grass!"

Zhang Tao regrets a little. If he had known better, he would not have dragged his younger brother over. Now it is difficult for him to even protect himself. How can he care about Zhang Qing? He is just such a younger brother, and the two brothers have a good relationship. The more he thinks about it, The more ashamed he becomes.

Fortunately, at this moment, the dark brown mist that filled the sky was swept away by a powerful force, leaving Zhang Tao with a clear mind and desperately breathing fresh air.

"Oh my god, why do I feel like I just walked away from the gate of hell!"

Xiao Zhang, whose stomach was cramping due to vomiting, stood up with weak and trembling legs, while Yuan Yu's legs and feet on the side were so weak that he could not stand up.

"Brother, are you okay~"

Zhang Tao looked nervously at Zhang Qing, whose eyes were dull. When the latter heard Zhang Tao's voice, his whole body was agitated and he cried bitterly on the spot.

"I said I wouldn't come, but you dragged me here~"

"If you don't want to see me, just tell me, I won't bother you!"

"There's no need to kill me~"

"Elder Li, are you okay~"

In the room, Zhao Feng endured his physical discomfort and looked at Elder Li.

Qian Hong had just broken through the spiritual light realm, and the gas he produced was so powerful that he, a ninth-level master of the Yuanshen Realm, could not withstand it. If he tried it when fighting the enemy, wouldn't he be able to cross a large realm and kill the enemy? people?

"I'm fine."

Elder Li's face was gloomy, and his eyes fell on Qian Hong, but this guy was already in tears at this time, and he was crying all over.

"Qianhong, you...why are you crying!"

Zhao Feng had mixed feelings in his heart when he saw Qian Hong's appearance, some of which were unpleasant.

"Elder Li, if you have any dissatisfaction with the disciple, you can just say it directly. There is no need to torture the disciple like this."

Even though Qian Hong couldn't smell the smell after practicing the Xiantian Yiqi Sutra, he was not blind. The dark brown mist had a great impact on his soul.

Hearing Qian Hong's words, Zhao Feng's eyes became hot and he almost burst into tears on the spot. What kind of grievance must the child have to suffer to say these words.

Elder Li, on the other hand, felt a tightness in his chest for a moment, his throat was itchy, and he wanted to vomit blood.

His blood pressure suddenly soared, but the problem was that he couldn't get angry yet, because he was the one who caused the situation just now.

"Zhao Feng, go back by yourself, I will take him to find Elder Xiao!"

Before he finished speaking, Elder Li took Qian Hong and disappeared into the room.

On the other side, Zhang Tao and Xiao Zhang waited and did not see Elder Li coming out of Qian Hong's room. Instead, they saw Zhao Feng coming out.

Zhao Feng was also stunned when he saw these four people. He didn't pay attention to these four guys when he came just now.

"Why are you here?"

"Deacon Zhao? Why is it only you and Elder Li is not here?"

Xiao Zhang asked outright and immediately.

"Ask Elder Li, he took Qian Hong to find Elder Xiao."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Zhang and Zhang Tao were shocked. Elder Xiao was an even more unfathomable powerhouse than Elder Li.

Although they didn't know how strong Elder Xiao was, they had all heard that Elder Xiao was already in the Scripture Depository Pavilion when Elder Li was still a disciple.

Thinking of this, the two of them put away their previous ridicule towards Qian Hong, and instead became envious.

After all, even if a direct disciple or a first-level disciple of the Holy Son wants to gain a sense of presence in front of Elder Xiao, he has to look at Elder Xiao's mood.

And Qian Hong has such an opportunity at this moment.

"Elder Xiao, Li Mu wants to see you~"

In front of the Sutra Collection Pavilion, sitting on the gently rocking chair, Elder Xiao suddenly heard a voice and slowly opened his eyes.

"Young man Li Mu, why are you here here for nothing? Are you planning to enter the Sutra-Tibetan Pavilion because you have achieved a breakthrough?"

Elder Xiao looked at Elder Li with a half-smile, which made the little old man's face blush.