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Chapter 350 Wu Jian

Xiao Nan lay quietly at the entrance of the tree cave, his eyes seemingly closed, and he only looked at the rituals below with his light, which was to prevent Qingyun Dao Guangshen from having any special spiritual magic.

Even if you kill all the way, you can conceal your breath and hide your body, but you can't do anything like stubborn stones and plants in your bones.

Also, during this period of time, my cultivation has not reached the level of smooth and anti-simple, and my whole body is like a sharp sword just released, aggressive.

In addition, he is an outsider, so there are always some obstacles and cannot be protected by this world.

Although there is no obstacle to improving strength, the stronger the strength, the more you can feel a sense of depression. It seems that there is always a layer of diaphragm, which is nothing to do.

If you really want to blend in with the world and be one with the heaven and earth, you will be reincarnated in this world.

But in that case, the risk is too great, and no one in the main world wants to dare to do this.

Instead, it’s better to get a vote and leave.

Because of this reason, Xiao Nan asked himself that he had bad intentions and was determined to plan. If he really stared at it for too long, it would probably cause Guangshen and Li Chun to react.

On the contrary, this situation would not happen to Ah Qing.

As long as others don't see her with their own eyes, they will not feel hostile at all.

Wherever you go, it is like blending with mountains and rivers...

If she hadn't felt her soft body lying beside her, Xiao Nan would have even subconsciously ignored her being ready to attack.

It's so enviable.

Guangshen recited the mantra for a while, reached out to pinch the gestures, and a large pen appeared in his hand and shouted, "Move the mountain."

This is what I had said before, moving mountains and veins change, and turning dragons with golden pens.

The next step is to depend on Li Chun.

The county master faced the east, dressed in a veil, burned incense and bowed down: "The thirteenth generation of unfilial descendants worshiped the ancestors..."

As soon as he bowed, the entire mountain seemed to vibrate for a moment, and a crack was rumbling on the spot, and a large grave grew from the ground.

A giant monument stands in front of the grave, and black air and golden light spirals.

"Start up..."

Guangshen shouted again, and took a seven-star step under his feet, and the strong wind was swept around him. The golden pen in his hand was like a pound of pounds, slowly pointing to the giant monument.

An illusory blood-colored dragon shadow roared on the monument.

The dragon shadow appeared, and a heavy radiant aura spread in all directions.

Xiao Nan only felt his mind sinking, as if he had a heavy object on his back, and he felt very uncomfortable.

He turned to look at A Qing and found that the girl's face was full of surprise. I thought that it was not the only one who felt this.

"What a strong pressure, this dragon vein looks very extraordinary, but why did it become Li Chun's ancestral spirit again?"

Xiao Nan felt that there were things he didn't understand.

However, the arrow was already on the string at this time, and no matter what strange changes occurred, it would not dispel his determination to seize the dragon vein.

As a local snake in the Tingshan, the old white ape will never be wrong.

Even if there are various secrets in it, the ultimate goal of Guangshen is actually to condense evil spirits and refine energy for this mountain dragon vein.

Even though everything the Taoist priest did now seemed to be urging the tomb of Li Chun's ancestors and inspiring the dragon's energy.

Then, all of them are illusions.

There were some wonderful changes in the mountains far and near.

In Xiao Nan's sight, a hillside of more than ten meters south suddenly sank and turned into a deep pit.

Smoke appeared in the forest, and the fog became thicker and thicker...

In a few breaths, it turns into thick fog.

Under the sunshine, the entire Pavilion Mountain seems mysterious.

Feeling this sudden change and pressure, wild beasts howled and birds whined in the mountains.

Some ran around, while others were still on the ground.

Obviously scared.

"State?"

Xiao Nan felt this pressure thoughtfully and suddenly had some thoughts in his mind.

When the old white ape possessed Ah Qing, he also witnessed this method.

At that time, he suppressed the other party's retreat with a huge spirit created by the meaning of the wild sword.

Originally, I thought that the white ape would only be trapped by the sword intent and struggled to move forward.

But to Xiao Nan's surprise, although the old ape had no magic weapon in his hand, he just held an iron sword and used the thirteenth style of the white ape to create green mountains and green waters.

At that moment, it seemed as if the whole mountain and water suddenly came to life, and a heavy impact appeared, forcing the sword intent to break through.

At that time, he only thought that the old white ape had a profound sword move and understood the true meaning of mountains and rivers.

Now that I think about it, the other party is not using any sword intent, but the sword momentum.

Carrying the momentum of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, break the blockade.

Just like the phantom of the blood dragon in front of you, it was just twisting its body unconsciously, and the entire Pavilion Mountain was already surging, which was the power of a dragon.

This is a lesson that Xiao Nan lacks.

When it comes to fighting head-on, the sword is not as powerful as the sword intent because it is not condensed enough.

However, this method of sensing the world and gathering vitality is better than the sword intent.

"By the way, at Donghai University, the tutor once said that Dharma cultivation focuses on momentum and martial arts cultivation focuses on meaning. Guangshen is a monk, and of course it can also be called Dharma cultivation, even the old white ape."

While looking at Guangshen and slowly touching the eyes of the Blood Dragon Phantom, Xiao Nan couldn't help but be curious, and his thoughts were divided into two and immersed in the bronze mirror.

In the middle of the huge square in the mirror, the most eye-catching one at this time are two portraits.

One is a wood carving like an old farmer. The wood carving has vast eyes and holds a long sword upright between his eyebrows, as if he is thinking about some important life philosophy.

This is the second wooden carving specially presented to Xiao Nan when Li Shanmin, who was killed two demigods of the barbarians, at Donghai University that day, after he saw Xiao Nan.

The old principal taught his apprenticeship very strangely and did not explain anything, only one word: "Enlightenment!"

Then, Xiao Nan got a little confused.

The first wooden carving with a bent bow to shoot the sun, he could still find some names, know how to use emotions and anger as a guide, and understand the essence of it.

Getting started with the power of the mind and reach the state of nothing outside the mind.

As for the second wooden carving, he only knew that this was the second level of mind power, and the sea of ​​mind was infinite.

How to understand it? He has been meditating for a long time and has gained nothing.

Xiao Nan has never been a tangled person. Since he has not found the trick, he is not too anxious. He just thought that he might be able to do it by chance.

Of course, he never thought of finding Lishan people to seek guidance again.

The thing about mental power is completely idealistic. If you understand it, you understand it, and you can't explain it clearly.

In addition to this incomprehensible wooden sculpture image, there is also an image of a white-haired old ape in the bronze mirror space, slowly dancing with a sword.

From time to time, illusions of mountains and rivers appeared in the sword light, as ethereal as a fairy, and seemed to have a little more mysterious than the image of an old farmer.

Xiao Nan was originally not interested in the swordsmanship of the old white ape. At this time, after being moved by the great power of dragon power, he felt that his previous ideas were incorrect.

You cannot ignore the sword moves, sword energy and sword power just because you have learned sword intent.

In fact, each has its own strengths and the environment to adapt to is also different.

At this moment, under this heavy pressure, I must not be able to withstand the sword intent.

Not only will it be of great use to alert the snake, but it may not be very useful.

The best way is to learn the unique method of using swords in this world and integrate it into what you have learned.

Integrate into this momentum.

My thoughts are turned into lightning, and on the platform on the top of the mountain, Guangshen has already pointed out two dragon eyes in one stroke.

The clouds and mist were surging, and the pressure grew exponentially, and all the animals and birds on the mountain were lost.
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