Lin Yuanxing

In the embassy, ​​Su Yun looked at Jing Zhao, then at the Immortal Suo, and frowned slightly.

This Immortal Cord was a treasure left to him by Uncle Cen when he left Tianshiyuan. Previously, there was a ban left by "Mr. Wild Fox" on the Immortal Cord, which prevented Su Yun from exerting the power of the Immortal Cord.

Later, this ban was broken by Xue Qingfu, who left a hidden ban in the Immortal Cable to monitor Su Yun's movements.

Later, Yingying summoned Uncle Cen's spirit and broke the ban on Xue Qing's mansion. Only then did the fairy rope truly fall into Su Yun's control.

But unexpectedly, Su Yun had been refining this great Holy Spirit weapon for so long, but it was taken away by Jing Zhao, a crazy old man.

The Immortal Rope is more powerful in Jing Zhao's hands than in Su Yun's hands. It can be said that the magic of using it lies in one heart.

"The Immortal Rope first hung Uncle Cen, and now it comes to tie me up. It must be this treasure that devours the Lord! If we were to select the most spineless Great Holy Spirit Soldier, it would be at the top of the list!"

Su Yun coughed, took out some green rainbow gold straw, and said: "Jiang Mu, this is the master of Huoyun Cave, he is my senior, don't neglect it. You can exchange it for money to subsidize the expenses of the embassy." After that, he winked. Blinked.

Xing Jiangmu was surprised. These golden straws were long and heavy. They were made of Qinghong gold and were of extremely high purity.

Only in the period after the Argali Rebellion, when no new refining materials were developed, would anyone be willing to use such a large amount of Qinghong Gold to refine treasures. People nowadays are reluctant to use such pure Qinghong Gold to refine treasures.

What Su Yun took out was actually straw made from Qinghong Gold, which was so luxurious that it left people speechless.

"I made a little money this time when I went out, and I still have a straw mountain here."

Su Yun glanced at Jing Zhao, then winked at Xing Jiangmu, and said: "Go to Yuanshuo Tower and buy some clothes for the old cave master to make him look more glamorous. When you are done, I will go to Jiange with the old cave master. Meet Sister Qingluo.”

Xing Jiangmu understood, went out with the golden straw, drove the argali chariot and left, thinking: "My lord asked me to find reinforcements! But, will Yuanhui's old man be the opponent of the old madman?"

He frowned slightly. The last time Jing Zhao was captured was in the underground city of Boshan County, he was seriously injured by the Lord of Tribulation Gray and the Demon God Tai Sui. Only then was he tied up tightly by Su Yun, and later his spirit was sealed by Dr. Dong. Even so, He still escaped.

"I'm afraid Yuanhui's old man can't defeat the old madman, but now we have no choice but to invite him."

The argali chariot headed towards Yuanshuo Tower. When they arrived at Yuanshuo Tower, Xing Jiangmu jumped off the chariot and broke into the building.

"Xing Shaoshi, I'm not here."

The manager of Yuanshuo Tower recognized him and said, "You are late. I have been gone for a few days."

"Has Lao Lao returned to Yuanshuo?" Xing Jiangmu was surprised.

The steward shook his head and whispered: "He left with Xia Mengjue, we don't dare to ask..."

Xing Jiangmu didn't think much about it and was worried: "What should I do now that I'm not here? Yuan Shuo has no one else who has masters overseas except him..."

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and said to the steward: "Let's hang a painting in this precious place."

The steward, who was also an important figure in Yuanhui, hesitated and asked, "What does Shaoshi want to draw?"

Xing Jiangmu drew a wooden box.

He said: "If you are troublesome and in charge, nail it to the wall with a knife."

The steward's eyes twitched and he whispered: "Xing Shaoshi, you know the rules on the road. There are some things that you can't touch indiscriminately. Our Yuanhui can hang this painting for you, but if you add weapons, you have to be responsible for the consequences." . We, Yuan Hui, will never offend Tongtian Pavilion because of your affairs!"

Xing Jiangmu gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry! If anything happens, I'll take the responsibility myself!"

When the steward saw this, he ordered someone to get a knife, pass it through the painting, and nail it to the wall of Yuanshuo Tower.

Xingjiang waited anxiously at dusk, but no one came to take off the painting. Unknowingly, the sun set and the lanterns began to shine, and the night market opened.

He was anxious, not knowing what happened to Su Yun, and wished he could take off the painting and return to the Yuanshuo embassy. At this moment, someone pulled out the knife on the wall, and he heard a gentle voice saying: "Who is this?" Pictures hung by people?”

Xing Jiangmu rushed out in a hurry and saw a Yuanshuo young man wearing a cloak, covering the upper half of his face under the Jiehui lamp, holding a knife in one hand and a picture in the other.

Xing Jiangmu was about to speak when he suddenly saw an unkempt craftsman wearing a blue and white robe behind the Yuan Shuo young man. He was about fifty years old, with a face as old as a knife. He was carrying a book basket behind his back, with rolled drawings in it. She looked at him with a grin, as if she were smiling.

Xing Jiangmu looked behind the craftsman and was shocked. He saw two to three hundred Yuanshuo people in various costumes standing behind the craftsman. There were men and women, old and young. Some were brightly dressed, while others were slovenly. Look, There are very few people who look like normal people.

"Is this the picture you hung?"

The young man in the cloak took off his cloak, revealing a handsome face, and said with a smile: "Tongten Pavilion does not have this rule of inserting a knife into the secret key. Putting a knife into the secret key literally means that Tongten Pavilion cannot hold it, and the summons The Pavilion Master will protect you. If it really comes to the point of inserting a knife, the Pavilion Master will go into battle himself."

Xing Jiangmu chuckled and said, "Who is your Excellency?"

"Yuanshuo Tongtian Pavilion, Yan Qingzhou."

The young man in the cloak smiled and said: "This is the senior brother of Yuanshuo Tongtian Pavilion."

The craftsman behind him grinned with an honest smile and nodded lightly to Xing Jiangmu.

"Behind Senior Brother are the 213 fellow Taoists of Yuanshuo Tongtian Pavilion. There are also some fellow Taoists who cannot leave Yuanshuo because they have official positions."

Yan Qingzhou said: "We traveled across the ocean to fight for the pavilion master. So, the reason why you hang this picture is..."

Xing Jiangmu composed himself and said in a deep voice: "Please rescue the Master of Tongtian Pavilion!"

At the Yuanshuo Embassy, ​​Su Yun activated the Honglu Transmutation Technique, mobilizing the Seventy-Two Cave Heavens and Liyuan, drawing the vitality of heaven and earth, and improving the magic power of cultivation.

This time, he experienced a trip to heaven and benefited a lot, especially when the gods of heaven personally used various magical powers and taught him the methods of divine passage, which also allowed him to understand many secrets of cultivation.

With the operation of his skills, both physical and mental cultivation go hand in hand.

Jing Zhao, the master of Huoyun Cave, walked around him, looking around restlessly.

"You did it wrong!"

Jing Zhao stopped and sneered: "There are nine abyss in Liyuan, you only cultivated the first abyss, and you only cultivated to the first level of Xingling Aofu!"

Hearing this, Su Yun opened his eyes and humbly asked for advice: "I have never been to school, so I don't know the reason behind this. What is Jiuyuan?"

"One night the west wind frightens the dragon to sleep, and shakes the pearl out of the nine abyss. The pearl of a thousand gold must be in the abyss of nine layers, and it will be under the chin of the dragon!"

Jing Zhao said impatiently: "Did you hear that? The Sleeping Dragon, Mingzhu, Jiuyuan! Lilong! Your current cultivation can only polish the first abyss. If you continue to practice, you will never be able to refine the Mingzhu, let alone make the Mingzhu Get out of Liyuan!"

Su Yun was thoughtful.

It is true that he has not gone to school for a few days, and even if he went to school, there are too few people who can teach him. The path he is taking now is the path of unified spiritual and spiritual cultivation pioneered by Yue Liuxi, Jiang Zushi and Qiu Shuijing. However, even among these three people, none of them have completed the cultivation, and they have not even created a complete technique.

After Su Yun cultivated to the realm of Yuandong, he could only figure out how to cultivate the realm by himself. He had no idea whether the path ahead was correct or whether he had gone astray.

Unconsciously, he had ignored the experience of his predecessors.

The one who has the most complete explanation of the realm is undoubtedly the Old Saint's Secret Art, and the one who has the deepest research on the Old Saint's Secret Art, Huoyundong is definitely the first!

Jing Zhao was crazy, talking nonsense, reciting the secrets of Holy Emperor Xuanyuan and the secrets of Emperor Yu, and all kinds of explanations about Jiuyuan came in a mess.

Su Yun tried his best to memorize it, but Jing Zhao was too crazy and his words did not match his words.

Su Yun had no choice but to pick out the key phrases of various saints or saint emperors from his words and ask them.

Soon after, Su Yun asked all the saints in the Fire Cloud Cave about their explanations of the Yuandong realm and fell into deep thought.

Jing Zhao was still muttering beside him, but Su Yun turned a deaf ear.

According to Huoyundongtian's records about the secret arts of the saints, the realm of Yuandong is not just a great abyss, and the branding runes are complete. The Yuandong realm is actually preparation for the next realm, the Liyuan realm.

In this realm, the true essence and the spiritual spirit need to dive to the ninth level of Liyuan. The ninth level is called the True Dragon's Mouth. There, the true essence and the spiritual spirit will merge into one and nourish the Li Pearl!

However, Jiuyuan has extremely high requirements for the spirit and true energy. If the cultivation level is not enough, the spirit may be crushed to pieces.

When the spirit reaches the Ninth Abyss, wonderful things will happen. The old sage called it seeing the candle dragon.

When you reach the Ninth Abyss, when the Li Pearl is about to be completed, you will see an inestimable candle dragon coiled in the dark universe, coiling around a mountain, holding the pearl in its mouth, and the candlelight hole shines, as if it is holding the core of the galaxy in its mouth!

That candle dragon is not a land candle dragon!

The Old Sage has many speculations about the Zhulong seen in Jiuyuan. Some think that the mountain is Zhongshan. Some think that the Zhulong is a vision transformed by the vitality and cannot exist. Others say that the top of the Zhulong is the mountain. It's the fairy world.

There are various opinions, but there is no definite conclusion.

Su Yun thoroughly understood the explanations of the gods on the realm of Yuandong, and immediately activated his true energy to escort his spirit down to Liyuan. His spirit was already extremely powerful, and his vitality was even more powerful. This time, he didn't feel much pressure when he went down to Liyuan. You can feel the true energy beginning to swim on the surface of your spirit.

A faint light appeared on the surface of his spirit, and the imprints formed by various magical powers appeared on the surface of his spirit, constantly swimming and shining on Li Yuan.

"This should be the Abyss of the Salamander, with supernatural powers like a fish swimming on the surface."

He didn't know how deep the Liyuan was. Suddenly, Su Yun felt that his true energy was seeping through and compatible with his soul. His magical power turned into runes, which were constantly imprinted into the depths of his soul.

"This should be the second abyss, right? It's called the Abyss of Still Water."

Not long after, Su Yun saw the imprint of his magical power flowing in Xingling's body, and thought to himself: "This is the abyss of flowing water that the old sage said."

Next level, reaching the abyss of flooding, magical powers overflow in the body of Xingling, and the true essence and magical powers merge.

Going down another level, to the Abyss of Fertile Water, the magical power and true energy grew stronger and continued to grow.

…

When Su Yun's spirit descended to the Ninth Abyss, only his spirit was bright and everything around him was dark.

Su Yun looked around and saw no Zhulong, let alone Zhongshan.

He was feeling disappointed when suddenly a bright light came from the distant darkness, and he finally saw Zhongshan and Zhulong composed of countless stars and galaxies!

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