I Honor

Chapter 1182

of the peerless magic arts. As long as they work hard, as long as they work hard, no matter how long it takes, after passing the physical and mental assessment, they can pass on further peerless magic arts.” Divine skills, hey, peerless magical skills, how many sects and aristocratic families can’t compete with each other, but everyone can practice in the Southern Wilderness. In the past, there were great masters who suppressed the momentum. Now I don’t know how many rising stars and how many poor families have been in the rivers and lakes for many years The old fried dough sticks who are still doing nothing have hidden their names and sneaked to the southern wasteland. You said our business can get better.”

“Is that so?” The man licked his lips, feeling inexplicably hot.

“If it wasn’t for my old age, I would have given up hope a long time ago, maybe, maybe…” the shopkeeper didn’t go on, and changed the topic, “Moreover, the different martial arts in the Middle Earth and the Overseas Immortal World collided fiercely, and sparks burst out. The first choice is not Jiangdong, not Shendu, but overseas.”

He lowered his voice again: “Besides, so many Dharma Bodies are missing on Jin’ao Island in the East China Sea. If they really died, as long as they find their remains, wouldn’t they be able to discover magical weapons, exercises and secret treasures?”

“There may be such an astonishing treasure at the end of the East China Sea. Although the disciples of Dharmakaya are always looking for it, it can’t stop people from all corners of the world flocking to find it. The number of tourists is expanding at an alarming rate. Among the frequent guests of our Dou’s shop A dozen of them went to the East China Sea.”

“Nowadays there is a popular saying: Go, go to the sea, go to adventure, go to find the treasures left by the Dharma Bodies, don’t let the opportunity go”

Hearing this, the man was full of imagination and yearning, and wanted to find a sea ship on the spot and become a sailor.

In the palace, Zhao Heng, the emperor of Jin Dynasty, had a deep and dignified aura.Sima Shi paced back and forth in front of him, seemingly a little restless: “King Qin has reached a critical moment.”

Zhao Heng nodded slightly, seemingly calm and calm, but he unconsciously clenched the handrails with his hands: “Since the disappearance of the world’s dharma body at the banquet on Jin’ao Island, the shadow above my god capital Zhao’s head has disappeared, and the situation suddenly became brighter. The spiritual loopholes caused by the repeated setbacks of the emperor’s uncle were also filled, and his self-confidence was restored at once. In addition, he refined the majestic power of sentient beings. I want to strive for a breakthrough first, so that I can suppress and win over the rest of the forces.”

“This is God’s pity, which gave me the vitality and hope of the Great Jin Dynasty.” Sima Shi said with emotion, if there is a dharma body to overwhelm the world, regardless of whether the Qin King Zhao Jingshi’s mind is perfect or not, there will be a struggle just to break through, just like The original Qionghua Banquet.

Unexpectedly, Jinao Island suddenly appeared, making the world’s Dharma Body gone forever, and an unprecedented good situation was placed in front of the god capital Zhao.

If you still can’t catch it this time, it means that the number of days is up. Sima Shi glanced at Zhao Heng, and saw that there was tension and expectation in his eyes, just like his own.

Xijiange, Jiang Zhiwei’s residence.

Wearing a light yellow dress, she was sitting cross-legged, her breath and body felt empty, as if she was here, but also at the edge of the sky.

Years passed by, time flies, Jiang Zhiwei just sat quietly in this state, forgetting the world of mortals and the secular world, it took some time before she opened her eyes.

Those lacquer-like eyes are deep and boundless, as if hiding layer after layer of universes, whoever fixes their eyes on these will be unable to extricate themselves.

Miraculous convergence. Jiang Zhiwei beckoned to take an ancient book, intending to soothe her mind, recover from fatigue, and continue to practice.

This ancient book was accidentally obtained by the descendants of Xijiange from a certain medieval ruins. The book contains the past stories of sword immortals in the era when all the saints were contending. Just fit Jiang Zhiwei’s spleen and stomach. So borrow a view.

“Jian Regret Xinghai Zhuo Chaosheng, the head of the Heaven and Earth Sword Sect, the Celestial Sword Immortal, with the Eight Desolation Wuji Sword in one hand, uses the law to cut corners. This person has an ugly appearance and a short stature, but he doesn’t care at all. Wake up, often carry wine gourds but only hold water, and fall when besieging the Overlord” Jiang Zhiwei read with relish, flipping the pages from time to time.

Suddenly, the corners of her mouth curled up, revealing a bright smile: “The name of this sword fairy is the same as that of the little monk.”

This page of ancient books records a sword fairy whose deeds were rarely circulated before: “Sword Saint Su Meng, a sword fairy who can’t see the head and tail of the dragon. He made friends with Biyue Sword Immortal Ren Qiushui and taught the world in Luocheng Swordsmanship. List the seven peaks, which are ”

“Hey, the views of people at that time coincided with those of later generations.” Jiang Zhiwei was amazed, “It’s true that the road leads to the same goal through different routes.”

“In the body of a human immortal, Su Meng retreated calmly from the Demon Sword Heavenly King of Demon Gate, and then beheaded the multi-eyed Heavenly King in Luocheng. With one sword formation, he overwhelmed the five major sword sects. He became famous all over the world and was crowned the number one swordsmanship One’s good name.” After reading this verse, Jiang Zhiwei’s heart was agitated, and she couldn’t help thinking about the ancients. At that time, there was an expert who had mastered the realm of “one sword forming an array” at the immortal level. .

There is still a long distance between myself and this realm. In today’s world, I am afraid that I can only open my own way. Mr. Lu Da and Xiao Meng, who are different from their predecessors, can do it. The middle ages are really extraordinary.

“As far as the Earth Immortal, Su Meng has been able to sword test the invincible Overlord of the world. Although he was defeated because of his inferior state, he suffered a severe loss from the Overlord. As for the loss, the Overlord did not even reveal it Afterwards, Su Meng bumped into Wu Daoming, the Supreme Demon who had completed his transformation, and rescued Zhuo Chaosheng under the claws of the Demon Emperor. Later, he traveled far away in the Xinghai and disappeared. The overlord is the only beauty, and there are always shortcomings in the world, which makes people feel emotional.”

“Su Meng is generous and extremely humble. He has never loved fame and has always treated it indifferently. However, his swordsmanship is far beyond the realm, and his outstanding appearance and demeanor have become a role model for swordsmen in the world.”

At the end of Jiang Zhiwei’s reading, she was inexplicably embarrassed. She couldn’t help laughing, and shook her head and laughed: “The little monk’s soul lamp is blazing, and he should be fine. When he returns, I want to tell him the story of Bisumeng. It’s really interesting.”

In a hidden place, the former prince of the Great Jin Dynasty was sitting in lotus knots, with white lotus clusters forming a high platform under him.

White lotuses bloomed around him, each of which gave birth to a golden swastika, pointing to the sky with one hand and touching the ground with the other, tempering the true spirit of the dharma body.

At the same time, there is a statue of a golden Buddha in front of him, with a big belly that can accommodate him, and a smile that is always open. There are constantly light spots of wish power coming out of the void, drilling into this statue of Buddha, and it will become more and more clear and pure.

“Although the sambhogakaya and the yellow eyebrows have been destroyed by the demon Buddha, the teachings of the white lotus pure land have been broken into pieces and spread throughout all Buddhist sects and branches of heretics. The foundation still exists. Once awakened, it still has majestic power.” The former prince said with emotion With a single sound, he practiced both dharma and retribution. After two years, he is no longer extraordinary.

With his eyes half-opened and half-closed, he slowly merged the golden Buddha with his dharma body.

“The matter of Emperor Qing, regardless of whether the outcome of the Middle Ages is good or bad, at least it has won a hand for now.”

“Amitabha took advantage of the chaos to send Gao Lan away, and won two years of growth for me. Now I am no longer the weak and weak person I was when I first came into the world, and I don’t have to hide in Tibet anymore.”

At the end of the East China Sea, many sea ships are speeding, and sometimes people come to this sea area with the help of a teleportation array, because it is said that the goldenAo Island emerges here.

On a large ship, many warriors and sea guests looked around, looking for traces.

At this moment, the rays of light burst out in front of their eyes, and a mirage-like scene appeared in front of their eyes, with figures so powerful that they could trigger a tsunami stand out.

“This” seaman drifted with the current holding the railing and the rope.

This is the Fagao who went missing

They got out of trouble to be continued.

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