Taoist Huang Ting

"The sixty-four iron lotus seeds contain sixty-four innate loose characters, forming a system of its own."

"We still need to think of a way to get the remaining thirty-two iron lotus seeds before Chunshen Realm is merged into Gushangbu Continent. Only if we can get the remaining thirty-two iron lotus seeds. From now on, even if there is no way to ask for words, there is still a way to become an immortal." , a great secret can be understood."

Lu Qingfeng grabbed one of the thirty-two Iron Lotus Seeds and felt the complex and mysterious energy inside. The seventy-four Houtian Sanzi auras in his soul flashed continuously, among which more than ten auras were relatively powerful, similar to those in the Iron Lotus Seeds. Qi machine is more consistent.

pulling each other.

only.

Even so, as Lu Qingfeng held the iron lotus seed, his mind was still in chaos.

"not enough."

"My level is too low, and I have mastered too few acquired prose characters. If I want to understand the more mysterious innate prose characters, I am still a little short of the ability."

The clone enters the Chun Shen realm for a thousand years.

The main body has been in the Chun Shen realm for five hundred years.

It is difficult to find the loose characters acquired the day after tomorrow.

However, times have changed, and the magic sword clone has transformed into the Yushan sect Yuanshen Zhenyi, the direct disciple of the Zhenxian Patriarch——

"There are many ways to obtain acquired prose!"

Lu Qingfeng smiled inwardly.

and.

By testing out the attitude of the Yushan Sect, you can also get a side view of the attitude of the Immortal Sect and Demon Sect in the Chunshen Realm, and you will have more ways to act.

The mind turns.

The vast ocean.

On Liège Island, where the eastern border is located, a handsome young man wearing a yellow shirt strode out, rose into the sky, and headed straight for Dongxiangzhou.

It's not far away.

Quiet Island.

There was another burly man in a gray shirt, exuding a vast aura, and he also ran towards Dongxiangzhou.

Southern border.

Glazed Island.

A mighty general wearing armor, riding the wind and waves, headed straight for Dongchen Continent.

It's not far away.

Jinhong Island.

There is an evil, arrogant and strange young man, whose figure flickers like a ghost, and his target is also directed at Dongchen Continent.

And on an island not far from Baekdu Island.

The long-haired man's face was mostly covered, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes. There was a strange aura about him that was so hidden that it was almost undetectable. As soon as his feet moved, his blood energy surged into the sky, and the evil wind swept across him, rushing towards Dongcheng Island in the east.

…

Next to Baekdu Island.

Lu Qingfeng sat cross-legged and practiced multitasking, with his main focus falling on the Blackwater Mountains in southern Xinjiang.

A escaping light came from afar and landed outside Heishui Mountain.

Beside the Blackwater Pond.

Lu Qingfeng opened his eyes with a smile on his face, "I'm sitting at home, and random words come to my door."

Get up immediately.

Welcomed out.

…

time flies.

Lu Qingfeng's true body is practicing in Wuwanghai.

Golden elixir achievement.

Heading towards the realm of the soul. The acquired Sanzi nourishes the soul, the innate Sanzi is constantly comprehended, and the Taoist practice progresses very quickly.

As for the clone of the ‘Three Lights Tianxin Sword’——

Become a member of the Yushan Sect and take charge of Heishui Mountain.

When he opened the cave, he became famous in one battle.

First, many Yuanshen monks from the Yushan sect came to visit, firstly to make friends with Lu Qingfeng, a disciple of the True Immortal, and secondly, to obtain the Son of Thunder and Thunderbolt.

All kinds of divine thunder have their own magical uses.

For example, 'ice flames and cold thunder' can freeze everything, and even the blood shadow technique of the Blood Spring Sect is restrained.

For example, the 'Stone Fire Divine Thunder' can even restrain the Yin Demon, even the Blood Shadow of the Blood Fountain Sect can hardly resist.

There are also 'Qiantian Yiyuan Thunderbolt', 'Qing Leizi', 'Secret Demon Yin Thunder', 'Nine Son Mother Thunder Beads', etc., all of which are powerful and mysterious.

The Yushan sect and the Xuequan sect established separate regimes in Dongchenzhou.

The Demonic Skills of the Blood Spring Sect are strange. If there is a divine thunder, it will be an extra layer of protection.

Therefore, there are many people who seek it, and the gates in front of Heishui Mountain are like a market.

Acquired prose characters are rare and rare, but the Yuanshen monks of Yushan Sect have more or less a few of them.

If you have nothing to rely on, if you want to exchange the "Ice Flame Cold Thunder", "Stone Fire Divine Thunder", etc. for acquired loose characters, you will not only have to spend all your time, but also be careful about being obtained and used against you.

But after joining the Yushan Sect and becoming a disciple of True Immortal Ronghong, there was no such danger.

In addition, those Yuanshen monks are interested in making friends.

As a result, the number of acquired prose characters in Lu Qingfeng's hand increased rapidly.

It used to take 500 years to obtain 74 acquired Chinese characters, but now in just 100 years, as many as 112 have been obtained in Heishui Mountain alone.

It is easy to enjoy the shade with your back against a big tree.

This is true.

And it’s not just acquired loose characters.

All of Lu Qingfeng's cultivation resources in the Golden Core Realm can be easily obtained in the Yushan Sect. To increase the magic power of a clone, you only need enough spiritual stones, Yuanyang Pills, Pure Yang Pills, etc.

The Pure Yang Pill contains a little bit of pure Yang and can only be refined by a Mahayana True Immortal and an eighth-level alchemist.

Lu Qingfeng couldn't ask for it or buy it.

However, spirit stones, Yuanyang Pills, etc. can be exchanged through elixir refining, weapon refining, selling 'Ice Flame Cold Thunder', 'Stone Fire God Thunder', etc., or they can be refined by oneself.

Yes.

The clone is also in Heishui Mountain and does not come out all year round. Focus on earning resources and refining restrictions to increase your strength.

ten years.

century.

In a blink of an eye.

Two hundred years have passed.

…

Ancient Shangbuzhou.

Minjiang Dragon Palace.

In the courtyard of the side hall, Ao Le's long hair was tied with a white ribbon, and she was dressed in snow-white satin, with a long white silk tassel tied around her waist to outline her waist.

Sit on a stool.

He stared at the sky, his eyes a little empty, not knowing what he was thinking.

A tiger-headed child, only as high as Ao Le's knees, with shiny black eyes, full of intelligence. Looking at Ao Le's appearance from the side, his eyes rolled.

Kick, kick, kick!

He turned around and ran on his feet into the side hall.

Not long after.

Kick, kick, kick.

He ran out of the side hall on his short legs again, holding a picture scroll in his chubby little hands.

He ran to Ao Le, raised his head, and called out naively, "Auntie."

Ao Le was in a trance.

"Auntie."

The little guy jumped hard and his voice became louder.

Only then did Ao Le come back to his senses. He lowered his head and saw his nephew jumping up and down with an anxious look on his face. He couldn't help but smile, "What's the matter with Jun'er?"

Ao Jun raised the scroll in his hand and blinked with his big eyes, "Jun'er took out the portrait of my uncle. My aunt misses my uncle. It would be nice to see more."

The little guy tried his best to spread his arms, but he was too small and the scroll could not be fully unfolded.

However, from the looseness, we can still see that in the scroll——

The hair is tied up in a green shirt, and the eyebrows are drawn into the painting.

Xiaoxiao is solemn, cheerful and clear.

Anyone who sees it will say, "What a beautiful young man."

Ao Le lowered his head, saw the person in the scroll, reached out to take it and spread it out, with a smile on his face without realizing it.

Ao Jun looked up.

Sometimes he looks at his aunt, sometimes he jumps up to take a look at the person in the picture, and then he also giggles behind him.

"You two, aunt and nephew, are smiling so cheerfully, but what's the good thing?"

Outside the side hall.

A young man wearing golden armor came at a fast pace. Before the person arrived, the voice came first.

"Father."

Seeing this, Ao Jun quickly stopped his smile and bowed. At a young age, his body is no bigger than his knees, but his etiquette is quite decent.

Ao Le looked up and saw the young man in golden armor coming in.

"Third brother."

Called.

Slowly rolled up the scroll in his hand, freed his hand, and helped Ao Jun up. He shook his head and said, "Jun'er is still young, third brother, please don't be too harsh."

Someone comes.

It was Ao Lie, His Highness the Third Prince of Minjiang Dragon Palace.

Seven hundred years have passed.

When Lu Qingfeng entered Chunshenjie, Ao Lie was not yet married. Unexpectedly, seven hundred years later, he would marry a wife and have children in one go.

Come back later.

It will definitely surprise you.

"It's the father's fault if he doesn't teach him."

"It is precisely because he is still young that he needs to be taught well."

Ao Lie used to be a wild man, but after becoming a father, he became quite dignified. He walked forward, sat down next to Ao Le, glanced at the scroll in Ao Le's hand, and said with a smile, "Thinking about Guangyuan again?"

"Um."

Ao Le pulled Ao Jun, who was a little afraid of his father and seemed reserved and taciturn, and rubbed Ao Jun's tiger-headed little head, "Jun'er will go play in the palace first."

"yes."

"Father, aunt, Jun'er takes leave."

Ao Jun bowed to Ao Lie and Ao Le, and then turned around and walked into the side hall. When walking, he was quite upright, not daring to jump around like he did just now.

Ao Le saw it and shook his head again.

But Ao Lie didn't take it seriously, and she couldn't persuade him much.

"Third brother."

"You go back this time and let Jun'er stay with me longer."

Ao Le held the scroll and looked at Ao Lie.

"That's fine."

"You are a cold and miserable person in this palace. If I had known this, I should have allowed Guangyuan to have an heir with you, and it would not be too late to go to Chunshen Realm."

Ao Lie said in a loud voice.

Ao Le listened.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't make a sound.

"The third brother said the wrong thing."

When Ao Lie saw this, he knew he had made a mistake, but he laughed loudly and said, "But the third brother just went to see my father. There is good news, do you want to hear it?"

"good news?"

Ao Le looked at Ao Lie and blinked.

"Ha ha!"

Ao Lie laughed loudly, and pointed to Tianwai and said, "The news from Shanghe is that within fifty years at most, Chunshen Realm will be completely merged into the Ancient Shangbu Continent. Now the three major Dragon Palaces and the Ancient Shangtian Court are all here Prepare the army for war. Our Minjiang Dragon Palace will also send troops and horses to obey Shanghe's dispatch. In a few decades, we will enter the Chunshen territory. By then, the continuous battle will be much more intense than that of Yao Ze in the south. "

Ao Lie said, with a fierce fighting spirit in his eyes and a bit of worry.

But Ao Le didn't care at all.

Or.

She didn't hear the next few sentences at all, only the words "Fifty years later, Chunshen Realm was merged into Gushang" echoed in her ears and mind.

He was stunned for a moment.

When Ao Lie's voice stopped, he came back to his senses, with a look of surprise in his eyes, "So, my husband can return to ancient times in fifty years at most?"

"Husband, husband."

"You girl, you only miss Guangyuan boy."

Ao Lie pretended to be angry and said, "It will be at least fifty years since Guangyuan comes back, and you are so interested in me. Your third brother and I will fight against Chunshen at least fifty years, and die in hundreds of battles, but you don't show any concern."

Ao Le's eyes were full of joy.

Hear this.

Turning to look at Ao Lie, she saw that the third brother was also looking at her, but there was no anger on his face, instead he was grinning.

The joy in his heart faded, Ao Le frowned and said, "The battlefield is dangerous, how could my father let the third brother go and take risks?"

"The third brother is the Prince of Junhu, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.net is the Third Highness of the Minjiang River. I am going to the Shanghe River to listen to the command. If I don't lead by example, won't I be devastated by the generals of the Minjiang River?"

There was no dissatisfaction on Ao Lie's face.

Father considers it, and he knows it. As the son of Lord Long, he is also a rare general in charge of the Minjiang Dragon Palace. If he does not make this trip, the morale of the entire Minjiang River will be greatly damaged.

The inner doorway is not easy to communicate with outsiders.

Seeing Ao Le's worried face, Ao Lie couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't worry. After I went to Chunshen, I will look for Guangyuan for you and ask him to come back to you immediately. With his talent, more than seven hundred years have passed, maybe Already promoted to the fourth realm.”

Ao Le looked at the third brother.

"My husband is coming back soon, but the third brother is going to Chunshen again."

For a while.

There are endless joys and sorrows, and the five flavors are mixed. Huang Ting Taoist Master