Updated: 2012-08-29

We lost the game we thought we would win. The plan to win three to five suddenly changed - even if Meiwu City can beat Mo Yubing (the best case), we still have to win a victory from the remaining two Shanhe List Golden Pills. In the next three battles, the ranking of Shanhe List Golden Pills will gradually increase, and the more we fight, it will become more and more difficult.

Yan Yuan said to Qingwei Zhenren:

"Your sect is all your heart."

"Yan Zhenren, our two sects advance and retreat together - the school of the Self-Sect Zhou was founded, and there is no one who retreats in the face of confrontation!"

The girl Taoist nun replied.

"Senior Brother Mei, you fought with Mo Yubing during the last Shanhe List, so I won't talk about her methods."

Yuan Zhi towards Meiwu City Road.

Meiwu City thanked me, then bit open his ring fingertips and applied the blood of the golden elixir to his palms. Just like the head of Qingyu etching runes on my right arm, his face seemed to endure great pain, and the blood gradually made two complex runes in the hearts of both hands - vaguely similar to the talisman seal that Meiwu City put on Liu Ziyue's back that day to seal the magical powers.

Meiwu City raised his palm to Mo Yubing on the sword sect table and signaled to the cold-faced woman to see.

Mo Yubing attended,

"I won't lose to you for the second time. Let's fight at the peak of the Imperial Garden."

The woman looked at the snow-covered peak at the far north of the Imperial Garden, and flew away with a sword; Meiwu City also took out the talisman book in her sleeve and went to Lingxu.

Qingwei Zhenren stared at their shadows and looked back. She used the ninth-grade spirit talisman to cut two paper men on our mat. Then the Taoist nun closed her eyes and left Pianpian cold beside her.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor's Master, let the Kunlun disciples change their clothes to prepare for the fourth and fifth formations."

Ji Xiaoai said to the emperor.

The young emperor ordered the eunuch puppet to guide Princess Lin and I to the imperial hall to change my clothes.

Then, Wenhou said to both of us,

"Prepare for the fourth and fifth formations - no matter whether Longhu's Senior Brother Mei wins or loses, our Kunlun is still behind."

We both nodded to leave the seat. When we passed by, Princess Lin stroked the shoulder of the girl in green and sighed softly. I wanted to comfort Pianpian, but looking at the girl in green and dumb look, I still refused to say anything.

I took off my dress in the virtual room of the imperial hall, calmed my heart and looked at the acupoints and meridians, and silently recited the handprint techniques of the five labors and seven injuries. The fingers of the ten fingers pierced into the various **s of the body, as if fiddling with a pipa.

——My air continues to flow out of nothingness! My body's true energy is burning higher and higher! My face is flushed with unprecedented powerful true energy. The surging air wanders wildly in the universe of my body, and drops of blood are oozing out from the middle of my eyebrows and body because of the excessive true energy! I jumped up from the cushion of the virtual room, holding the iron wall with both hands to suppress and guide the new spirit. The iron wall pressed by my fingers, some of which sink out my palm lines, and some squeak out the iron rust air.

The entire virtual room is as hot as a steamer. If a mortal enters the room, it will be in danger of burning.

The true essence of the Great Hand Seal that is enhanced by the Five Deeds and Seven Injuries is originally derived from the actual practice of the cultivator. In order to urgently seek the current combat power, the Great Hand Seal is reduced to double the actual practice of the actual practice. In less than a month, the true essence of the subject will gradually fade to half of the improvement of the true essence, just like a bubble of virtual rise being squeezed out. This is originally a shortcut to the Nangong family, not an authentic and smooth road for the sect.

Although it is not worth the cost of my own cultivation, in such a critical battle as the sect, I can bear it even if I consume the lifespan of a mortal.

——If Princess Lin and I both win, Pianpian’s mistakes will turn into small things. She will be able to cheer up.

At present, my true energy only needs to catch up with the Jindan of the Mountain and Rivers, and then use my thunder method to defeat Tang Weiyang - my Feng Shui compass to judge that his true energy is not much more powerful than Xiaoyue. At that time, if my true energy could reach Xiaoyue's level, it turned out that there was no need to expose the curse to reverse the miserable victory.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The heat in the virtual room gradually faded, and the pain in the body disappeared.

I wiped away the water stains all over my body.

I can get close to Xiaoyue’s true essence after about half a 60-year-old practice. I just used the five-work and seven-injury big handprint to consume more than one 60-year-old life.

I relaxed: I still have three lifetimes of less than 600 yuan.

I put on the lion armor that my father left me, and put on the five-turn brocade robe robe outside.

Senior Brother Wu Meng of the Dragon and Tiger Sect has been busy for several days and attached dozens of fifth-grade runes to my lion armor, temporarily blessing my fourth-turn treasure armor to nearly five-turn strength. He has known me: If I don’t care about the cost of heaven and earth treasures, he can spend three months to fully train the treasure armor to five-turns.

——This is a future event.

After a stick of incense, I stepped out of the imperial hall and returned to our pedestal. Princess Lin had already changed into her hunting suit and was exchanging divine thoughts with Wenhou Ji Xiaoai; Yuan Zhi was facing two paper men fighting, and on the other hand, she asked Qingwei Zhenren what to do.

The disciples on both sides of the table looked at me together.

The girl in white looked at me in a daze, then lowered her head and continued to chat with Qingwei. Princess Lin bit her lip; Pianpeng seemed to move, turned her head and covered her eyes with her sleeve.

The emperor's eyes flashed with Tian Luoge's eyes. The emperor asked him.

"How is it possible... what kind of magic is it? How come he seems to have practiced for a Jiazi in just one stick of incense!"

Qin Xiao couldn't help but shout.

Tang Weiyang and Lin Chaoyan on the sword sect table both stood up.

"Grandmaster, his realm is still at the upper level of the Golden Pill, but Zhen Yuan seems to Xiaoyue. It's like the demon Kunlun... Well, princess. This is unreasonable. It seems that Kunlun has used some tricks?"

Lin Chaoyan was confused.

"There is nothing that comes out of thin air in the world. Yuan Jiankong's body and Yin Shen have not been damaged. The growth of the true energy can only be exchanged for his life span. This is a secret technique of the star sect of the Nangong family."

Yuwen Ba said to Wenhou and me,

"I'm not wrong, am I?"

"The Grand Commander has good eyesight. This big hand seal for five labors and seven injuries is a technique given by the left general Nangong Panshi for his gratitude to our sect's original sword Kong Yunmeng for his righteousness." Wenhou replied.

The emperor nodded, "Since it was my son-in-law who gave it to Kunlun Immortal Chief, the Immortal Chief of the Sword Sect is no longer confused."

Lin Chaoyan and Qin Xiao said nothing more.

Ba Du suddenly said to me:

"I want to remind you: the life spanned by the golden elixir will not be restored after the Nascent Soul. Even if you cultivate to the life span of the Nascent Soul that you use magic to recover, you may not be able to recover. Those who return to the void may not have the ability to steal the ability of the Heavenly Year from the Heavenly Way."

"Thank you for your reminder. As you have taught, the diligent life span of Taoism is not the key; finding your own Taoist seed can transcend the shackles of time."

I'll be quiet for a while and answer.

"That is the way of the returning person. I'm looking forward to it."

Ba Du no longer looked at the battle between Mo Yubing and Meiwu City, and lowered his head to ponder. His hand held Tang Weiyang's famous brand and gently tapped the face.

In the Mirror of Dragon Blood:

The battle between Meiwu City and Mo Yubing had just begun, and the two confronted each other at the peak of snow that was filled with moonlight.

"What did Wenhou and Princess Lin just talk about?" I asked with my divine thoughts.

"I want to fight against Lin Chaoyan in the mountains and forests of the Imperial Garden. All the mountains in the world are under the control of our White Tiger Saint - can I apply that pearl to Lin Chaoyan?" the girl asked Ji Xiaoai.

"It's okay. If there is any discussion, I will take responsibility for you. The head of the sect is here, so the princess doesn't have any worries." Ji Xiaoai said with a divine thought.

The two paper people Qingwei put on the mat moved.

"Mo Yubing is going to unseal her flying immortal from the sky to seven turns."

Yuan Zhi said to the sectors on the table.

In the mirror of dragon blood, the sword in the hands of the cold-faced female sword fairy was filled with light. With her sword as her heart, the snow on the mountain turned into water, flowing into eight rivers and rushing into the valley.

Meiwu City, who was in the wind, picked out a stack of talisman paper from the talisman book, and suddenly condensed the true energy and threw it out like a knife!

Thousands of paper cranes flew over Mo Yubing's head in the sky, just like snow all over the sky. It seems that every twelve paper cranes form a small formation of crane wings, and the top paper cranes are mostly folded with fourth-grade talismans, and the two-winged paper cranes are either fifth-grade talismans, or sixth-grade talismans.

Thousands of paper cranes formed nearly a hundred mutually supportive and protective crane wing formations, surrounded by all sides, wave after wave of approaching Mo Yubing.

Mo Yubing did not move in the field, swinging out one sword after another. Before the first wave of paper cranes approached her thirty steps, most of them were destroyed by the sword energy of the flying sword outside the sky.

The falling cranes either turned into fireworks like fireworks, or turned into gem-like ice crystals, or turned into ghost flames in the grave, or turned into purple lightning like snakes... These were originally five elements talismans folded into paper cranes. Even if a crane team broke into her defense, the woman was very dangerous.

The aftermath of the first wave of dozens of paper cranes sliding into the sword energy cleverly rotated and flew back to the second wave of the Big Crane Wing Formation.

Meiwucheng had no expression on his face, and his hand was pressed on the talisman book.

"Transform and transposition!"

Mo Yubing turned her body and her seven-turn sword stabbed behind her!

A five-turn feather suit was cut open immediately. Meiwu City had moved from the void to the position where he was looking at Mo Yubing. The man whose feather suit was completely destroyed showed his body full of runes, and the two pairs of hands that had etched the spirit-locking runes went straight to grab Mo Yubing's sword.

She was in a very embarrassing moment.

The Thousand Crane Formation in the sky began to formally and indiscriminately attack Mo Yubing, who could not open the flying sword!
Chapter completed!