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Chapter 170: The Six Immortals Quickly, Sect Master Xuanling(1/2)

The Lord of Jile Cave is in seclusion all year round and ignores common things. Almost all things in Jile Cave are managed by the leaders of the Feng family, Yan family and Xia family.

There are thousands of disciples in Jile Cave, and almost 60% of the three tribes are born.

Two or three percent of them have close ties with the three major families.

There are very few real outsiders.

The head of the three tribes was arrested. As soon as the news came out, it immediately seemed like a basin of ice water was poured into the boiling oil pan. The entire Jile Cave exploded up and down, and it was very loud.

Not long after, the senior leaders of the three tribes discussed and felt that it was more and more important. Representatives of various tribes gathered and rushed towards the center of Jile Cave.

The plants and trees are lush, the ancient trees are towering, and the fog flows like waves, blocking the view.

The representatives of the three tribes were standing in front of a huge sinkhole. The sinkhole was covered with cliffs on all sides. The most dangerous place was to pull out hundreds of feet from the ground. The bare stone wall was like a magic sword that reached the sky and pointed directly at the sky.

The sinkhole was covered by the sea of ​​clouds. I don’t know how deep it is inside, but the bottomless dark abyss can be seen between the flow of clouds and smoke.

This is Jile Cave, and it is also where the Lord of Jile Cave is retreating.

Click!

A sharp sword-like stone wall suddenly made a crisp sound, and huge stones fell into the abyss without hearing the echoes for a long time.

"What's up?"

A dry and hoarse voice sounded.

The representatives of the three clans looked up, but saw that there seemed to be a person embedded in the cold and hard stone wall opposite. His skin color and body blended into the stone wall. No one could notice it if he had not spoken.

"Greetings to Elder Shi!"

Representatives of the three tribes bowed and bowed.

Elder Shi is the servant of the Lord of Jile Cave and is also ignorant of the officials, but even the heads of the three clans must respect him.

"The master has said long ago that when he was in seclusion and practiced, no one was allowed to disturb him. Have you forgotten?" Elder Shi's voice was vague and surrounded the pit.

"Elder Shi forgives his sins. Something big happened. We can't make the decision, so we have to come and report to the cave master."

The representatives of the three clans were frightened and rushed to fuel the heads of the three clans, causing a rebellion in Fengnan, but were captured.

"I understand." After hearing this, Elder Shi's face remained as unmoved as a rock, and he spoke lightly: "After the master comes out of seclusion, I will repay him, you guys can retreat."

"Elder Shi..." A somewhat impatient man couldn't bear it, took a step forward, and shouted: "The heads of the family were captured, and their lives were at stake, and they could not be delayed at all."

Elder Shi slowly turned his eyes, and his eyes were also gray-white stone. He was struggling to stare at the impatient man, his eyes no longer moved.

The impatient man was watched for a while and he felt cold in his heart. He hurriedly said, "Forgive Elder Shi. The young master is eager to rescue the head of the family and speaks a little anxiously."

As he said that, he was about to give a big tribute to apologize, but as soon as his legs moved, a crisp "crack" sound exploded. His feet seemed to be rusted and could not move. His hands were also grayish white in the blink of an eye, and his body was cold and hard, almost the same as the rocks.

"How could this happen?" The impatient man was shocked and immediately thought of something and looked at the elder Shi: "Elder Shi, spare your life!"

He moved forward with a "pop" sound and unstable foothold. He fell to the ground. His whole body immediately cracked like a stone sculpture. His expression of fear was frozen on his face, but he could no longer make a sound.

“Get out.”

Elder Shi said lightly.

"Yes." The others were silent, and their vests were sweating coldly, and they retreated one after another.

Fengdu Royal Palace.

After subduing King Fengnan and others, Pei Yuan took advantage of the situation and stayed in the palace and focused his entire mind on martial arts practice.

Through the power of the mind lamp, he has already derived the complete Eight Symbol Method of "Qianyuan Zhengong".

The Eight Symbols Dharma is the unity of man and nature.

The human power is weak, while the power of heaven and earth is endless.

The Eight Symbols Method is to use tiny "human" power to leverage the infinite power of the "heaven".

How can it be considered a perfect match?

The power of ‘man’ leverages the power of ‘heaven’, and the power of ‘heaven’ that is leveraged can still bear the flesh shell of one’s own will. This is considered a successful combination.

This is not difficult for Pei Yuan at all.

Putting aside the Acacia Sword, his own strength can be comparable to the Five Elephants and Even the Six Elephants Grandmaster.

This means that as long as he is willing, he can break the five levels in a short time and directly connect to the six symbols.

If it were someone else, even ascendants like Yan Xingkong would not be able to do it.

Yan Xingkong is currently a cultivation level of one image. He needs to accumulate a period of time at this stage before he can test the second image. If he combines the second image now, he will not be able to withstand the power of "Heaven", and will only crush his flesh shell will.

In just a few days, without anyone knowing it, Pei Yuan had already joined the five symbols and pushed his eight symbols to the level of the six symbols.

Everything is natural.

However, it is easy to combine images. Pei Yuan felt great difficulty to continue to drag the image he had combined into the Juntian Palace and merge with his own images.

He tried to integrate the second image of "earth" into the Juntian Palace. As soon as the two contacted each other, they immediately vibrated, as if they were about to crack.

Pei Yuan had to give up temporarily.

I know it in my heart too.

The fusion of images is not that easy. The reason why the image of void and the Juntian Palace successfully merged for the first time was nothing more than the accumulation of the past, and the two were in harmony.

It takes more time and deeper background to continue to integrate other images.

When the Eight Symbols reach the Six Symbols level, Pei Yuan turned to the Xuanfei Method.

The three realms of mysterious fetus, rebirth, form an image, and transform into a dragon!

Imagination is the transformation of the soul and the condensed martial arts will.

The transformation of dragons is the triple change of the soul, flesh shell, and true essence.

Once you break through the dragon, not only will the power of the soul greatly increase, but the invisible and materialistic divine thoughts can be truly refined into tangible objects, but you can even control objects in the void and kill people with flying swords.

The flesh shell will become increasingly indestructible, pure and leakless, and will become a true and indestructible body.

This is not the so-called indestructible Vajra after the blood change.

The two are fireflies and the bright moon, and cannot be said to each other in the same way.

The true energy will also usher in earth-shaking changes in an instant. While the quality is getting higher, it will jump to the magnitude, and it will surge according to its own accumulation!

At least the true energy will be increased by two or three times.

With Pei Yuan's profound accumulation and the integration of the dual methods, he could not imagine how strong the true energy would be to the point.

In terms of soul and soul, Pei Yuan opened the Niwan Palace twice and condensed the mysterious fetus twice. He practiced the mysterious fetus method that is most suitable for himself, and should reach the threshold for transforming dragons.

In terms of true essence, Pei Yuan has the Eight Symbol Method as a subsidy.

Nowadays, the meat shell is the weakest.

The first-grade blood-changing body is not enough to support the transformation of the dragon even after being condensed through the sublimation of the mysterious fetus.

"Next, can you collect more body refining techniques, or deduce advanced techniques of ninth-grade martial arts?"

Pei Yuan walked inside the palace, walked through a corridor, and walked into a garden.

A red flower in front of her eyes was beautiful. Pei Yuan reached out and picked it down, put it between his nose and sniffed it gently, and a fragrant fragrance filled the fragrance of flowers.

A gust of wind blew, storming a corner of Pei Yuan's blue shirt.

At some point, a person stood silently behind Pei Yuan, appearing strangely like a ghost. The man hid in his long black robe, with layers of black mist covering his face, making people unable to see his appearance.

Wherever Pei Yuan went, he went, but everyone else ignored him.

Pei Yuan took the flowers and sat down at the stone pavilion in the garden, admiring the beautiful scenery and colorfulness of the garden. The black robe figure stood behind him in an endless step.

After about a stick of incense, Pei Yuan suddenly said, "You have been in charge for so long and have not signed up for a name. It seems that he is not a good guest!"

The black-robed figure was silent, and a gust of wind passed through the stone pavilion. The figure was slightly blurred, as if it were virtual and real.

Pei Yuan smiled again: "You don't speak, do you think I didn't notice you?"

"No!" The black-robed figure finally spoke, his voice was unexpectedly clear and loud, not as sneaky as his behavior. He only heard him say, "I was just thinking about when the character like yours came out in Cangzhou, and I didn't know at all."

"My surname is Gu and my name is Changkong!"

Pei Yuan smiled and pointed at the stone bench opposite him, saying, "If you don't want to do it, please sit down."

The figure in the black robe shook, and black smoke spread out from behind Pei Yuan, then condensed on the stone bench opposite him, and sat down safely.

"Good bodywork!" Pei Yuan stroked his palm and praised it lightly, then looked at the man in black and said, "But, since you have all sat down, it is a bit inappropriate for you to show up in such a hidden head."

“It’s not suitable indeed.”

The layers of black mist covered the man in black robe suddenly dissipated, revealing a handsome face, but his peach blossom eyes revealed three-point evil spirits. He looked at Pei Yuan and said, "I will just call you Gu Changkong."

"In Xia Xuanling Sect, An Xuantong!"

"I'll come to visit you today!"

"Xuanling Sect?" Pei Yuan looked at the other party with some surprise, and his smile became stronger: "It turns out that it is Master An of Xuanling Sect. A big man like Master An came to visit me, which really made Gu feel terrified."

In the past few days, Pei Yuan has been practicing martial arts and has also known the major forces in Cangzhou. He knows that the Xuanling Sect belongs to the top forces in Cangzhou.
To be continued...
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