Comprehensive Wu: Poor monk Jigong, sign in to Wudi City at the beginning

Chapter Eighty-Two: A Good Relationship, the First Seat of the Sermon Has Comed!.

The continuous flow of light melted the cold ice on the wall of Bianguan City.

The entire Xiliang border pass is bathed in this light. Li Xiuyuan’s cultivation once again took a step towards the realm of Luohan Realm.

Now his playing progress has reached 54%, reaching as many magic weapons. Li Xiuyuan stood in the wind and snow in the sky, looking into the void.

“Unknown Land, Hanging Temple, soon! Soon! ”

“Hahaha…”

“That million serfs, it’s time to turn over!”

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Xu Feng supported the city wall and walked down the city tower with some difficulty.

His foot was so badly injured that he had already suffered a hidden illness. Whenever the wind blows and snows, the pain is unbearable.

When he saw those old brothers just now, he always took a breath. Now I slackened down, and I just felt pain.

Seeing Xu Feng’s stumbling steps, Li Xiuyuan recited the Buddhist trumpet.

“Amitabha, Xu Qi! This leg of yours is because you killed too much. ”

“However, monk, I miss you for the peace of the world, and you are an iron-clad man, today I will give you a chance.”

“In the future, remember not to kill innocents…”

After speaking, Li Xiuyuan gently waved his fan.

Xu Feng’s severely injured leg was instantly surrounded by a warm current.

Those meridians that had already been cut off began to reconnect to one place. Blood that cannot circulate due to hidden diseases is also circulating instantly. Xu Feng looked at his legs in disbelief.

Then, take a slow step forward.

The originally unbearable pain has instantly dissipated.

In the heavy snow, Xu Feng walked more than a dozen steps in a row, only then did he believe that he was not dreaming.

“Thank you, Master!”

Xu Feng respectfully bowed his hand to Li Xiuyuan.

“No need, no need!”

Li Xiuyuan shook his fan and said, “You just need to remember the words of the poor monk.” ”

“In the face of innocence, do not kill indiscriminately, of course, in the face of demons and monsters, do not be merciful.”

Xu Feng bowed respectfully and said, “Xu Feng should remember it in his heart!” ”

On the side, Xu Fengnian frowned slightly, as if thoughtful.

Just now, after seeing with his own eyes the determination of the six hundred revenants to protect Xiliang, he suddenly understood. For a long time, Xu Fengnian was reluctant to practice martial arts.

Later, after experiencing Xuanyuan Jingcheng, although he had made up his mind to practice martial arts, his cultivation was still a little slow. Because of his state of mind, it is not enough.

After all, with the appearance of Li Xiuyuan, Lao Huang did not die.

Even if he accepted the Great Yellow Court that Wang Chonglou gave him, he had not completely digested it, and his cultivation stagnated in the realm of pseudo-Yipin. And just now, his state of mind changed.

Six hundred people, until death turned into revenants, are guarding the original promise, protecting the land behind them… And himself, but still too much worse.

At this moment, Xu Fengnian finally understood what he was carrying. That’s the whole Western Liang.

Six hundred people and horses are still guarding Xiliang, but he has been evading and does not want to become the king of Xiliang… Xu Fengnian knew that it was time for him to grow up and face it.

In the body, the breath of the big yellow court is constantly circulating. At the center of Xu Fengnian’s eyebrows, a golden streamer flashed.

His cultivation is improving rapidly. Oh?

Li Xiuyuan looked slightly sideways.

But at the next moment, Xu Fengnian’s face showed a painful expression.

His eyes were bloodshot and red, and his face was exposed, looking extremely painful.

It turned out that it was because he suddenly woke up, and without a process, his body could not withstand the power of the Great Yellow Court.

“Master!”

Xu Feng’s face turned white all of a sudden.

He has already lost Hong Xuhu, and he can’t lose Xu Fengnian anymore.

“Don’t panic, don’t panic…”

Li Xiuyuan smiled maniacally: “I’ll help him when I wait for the monk.” ”

Li Xiuyuan endured the luck of Western Liang, and when he saw that Xu Fengnian was in trouble, he naturally would not see death or save it.

Moreover, Xu Fengnian is not an ordinary person, but the reincarnation of the Taoist Zhenwu Emperor. In this way, it can be regarded as a good relationship.

At this thought, Li Xiuyuan gently waved his fan.

The gentle and comfortable wind immediately smoothed out the almost uncontrollable power in Xu Fengnian’s body. There was a faint streamer, wrapping Xu Fengnian’s body.

Feeling the surging power in his body gradually subside, the pain on Xu Fengnian’s face gradually faded. Instead, there is a tranquility and peace.

The power of the Great Yellow Court was slowly beginning to merge with his body.

Rumble!

A burst of qi burst out, raising all the snow under Xu Fengnian’s feet.

After digesting a part of the Great Yellow Court, he instantly stepped into the King Kong Realm.

“This…”

Xu Fengnian looked at his hands in disbelief, and then immediately thanked Li Xiuyuan: “Thank you Master for saving us.”

【Ding! It was detected that the host Duhua Zhenwu Emperor reincarnated Xu Fengnian stepped into the King Kong Realm, forged a good relationship, obtained Taoist luck, and increased the progress of the play by 1%! 】

Heaven and earth aura, Taoist qi and luck once again poured into Li Xiuyuan’s body with an invisible and phaseless momentum. Li Xiuyuan smiled maniacally and said, “No need to thank me, hahaha…”

He guessed correctly, helped Xu Fengnian, and indeed could improve himself.

Even Wang Chonglou, Zhang Sanfeng and others were able to let themselves obtain the luck of Taoism. Not to mention Xu Fengnian, the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu?

Unknown place, Hanging Temple.

In the midst of the chanting of thousands of monks, the first seat of the sermon slowly raised his head and looked into the distance in a complicated way.

Just now, he had already felt through the Heaven and Earth Qi Machine, and Li Xiuyuan’s cultivation had improved a lot again. This made the first seat of the sermon unbelievable.

A person’s cultivation can be improved so quickly? I couldn’t help but feel a little jealous of the first seat of sermon 710.

Originally, he thought that Daoji was just a demented monk with some Taoism. But now it seems that it is not at all!

The first seat of the sermon had to reconsider whether this mad monk should be erased or wooed.

“Daoji…”

The first sermon looked indifferently into the distance.

“Today, I will meet you!”

The body of the first sermon shook slightly, and a wisp of Yuan Shen penetrated the unknown place and flew to Western Liang. His body was too heavy, like a mountain, so he could only communicate with Li Xiuyuan through a wisp of Yuan Shen.

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The west is cool, and the cold night flies with snow and thousands of mountains.

The cold wind couldn’t stop roaring, but Li Xiuyuan’s room was extremely warm. The fire swayed gently, and the fierce wind outside was like two worlds.

After dealing with the matter of the six hundred revenants, Li Xiuyuan once again returned to sleep in the Western Liang King Mansion. Nothing seemed to attract him more than sleeping.

The sound of snoring was deafening, and Li Xiuyuan slept very sweetly.

At this moment, a stream of light from thousands of miles away entered Li Xiuyuan’s room with a whoosh. In his sleep, Li Xiuyuan’s brows moved slightly, and he had already felt it.

However, he did not pay attention to it at all, but turned over and continued to sleep. He also wanted to know the first legendary sermon.