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Chapter 39 Burial

While studying the ancient characters, he also studied the ancient emperor's scripture given to him by Huang Xu Dao - the Blood Phoenix Ancient Scripture, a mysterious book that is not weaker than the Ten Thousand Dragons Ancient Scripture.

"It's a pity that there is no ancient human scripture." Ji Congxin regretted.

Practitioners have excellent memories, and in less than half a month, he was able to master Taiguwen proficiently. However, because there was no one to teach him, he could only recognize the writing and could not read it.

He began to read dozens of scriptures collected by Huang Xu Dao.

Full of expectations.

A cursory glance made Ji Cong feel like vomiting blood!

Most of the dozens of books collected by Huang Xudao are novels about love and love! They are all very straightforward.

It has nothing to do with spiritual practice.

Never expected it.

Huang Xu said, "Who is he? Ji Cong is ashamed to associate with him."

After reading these things that had nothing to do with practice, Ji Congxin threw them aside.

Fortunately, there were two articles on practice methods and several books of insights from predecessors, which soothed his weak mind.

However, one of the scriptures was left by a great sage from the Huangxu Taoist clan. Ji Congxin took a cursory glance at the previous content and found strangely that she was unable to practice.

The ancient emperor's scriptures can.

I feel a little puzzled.

After thinking about it for a while, I didn't understand it, so I just buried it in my heart and ignored it.

In fact, laws are generally not interoperable among different races.

Since the age of mythology, the nine heavens and ten earths, the eight wastelands of the universe, and the source of spiritual practice were all created by the Supreme Emperor.

Each ethnic group creates its own ethnic group's law based on the source law.

However, the Supreme Heavenly Emperor who created the Origin Dharma was a human race, and the human body also hides many mysteries in its cultivation. In ancient times, when all races were powerful enough, they would choose to transform into human beings.

Once upon a time, the human race was extremely prosperous, and ordinary people were proud of cultivating human bodies. However, if you want to transform into a human body, you must cultivate to a certain level.

However, with the help of their fathers, the heirs of the ancient prince were born as human beings since childhood. Coupled with the power of their powerful blood, they were born to be far superior to countless people.

Of course, there are exceptions to everything, and there are also ancient emperors who firmly believe that the animal body is the strongest and do not want to be human, so I will not mention them here.

Most of the ancient emperor's scriptures can be divided into two aspects, one is to practice the secret realms of the human body such as the Wheel and Sea, Tao Palace, and the other is to practice the power of one's own ethnic group's bloodline.

The combination of the two can demonstrate the strongest power of the ancient emperor's scriptures, which is also their strong capital.

For the latter, monks who are not from the same clan can only look forward to it with wonder, especially the forbidden secret technique in the last chapter, which must have the corresponding bloodline to be used.

Ji Congxin comprehended the Ancient Blood Phoenix Sutra and prepared to go back and confirm it with the Ancient Wanlong Sutra to promote each other.

In the future, I will practice the Ten Thousand Dragons Ancient Sutra, and I will practice the Ancient Blood Phoenix Sutra with my enlightenment and ancient tea tree avatar, and personally experience the wonders of these two ancient sutras.

Many mysteries of the ancient emperor's scriptures require personal practice to be understood. He has a clone, which is a unique advantage for two people.

Time passes, and half a year has passed.

Holy Land of Shaking Light.

With the help of Wu Dao Ye, the clone of Wu Dao Ancient Tea Tree successfully started to practice the Blood Phoenix Ancient Sutra Dao Palace chapter.

In the wheel sea, a red phoenix spreads its wings and soars, confronting the purple dragon opposite, chasing each other like living creatures.

In the secret realm of the Tao Palace, the God of Earth also grew and grew, growing from the size of a seed to half a man tall.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and someone outside the cave contacted him.

He opened the door and found it was Wang Yanwen.

"Senior Brother Wang, what is your purpose here?"

Ji Congxin invited the other party over and made a cup of tea.

From Ji Congxin's own point of view, although he was in seclusion in Yaoguang Holy Land every day, he still maintained basic interpersonal interactions.

It's just that there are only 90% fewer people than ordinary disciples, which seems a bit strange.

For a senior brother like Wang Yanwen who is well-informed and knows a lot about the outside world, he is still willing to interact and find out information about the outside world.

Otherwise, if the Light Shaking Holy Land is facing a disaster, and he doesn't know it yet, wouldn't it be the end of the world?

"Junior brother is really willing to refining the source and blending it into the tea, plus the Purple Qi of Wuxu you cultivated, take a sip, it is really a beautiful enjoyment."

Wang Yanwen took a sip of tea and couldn't help but sigh. He felt that an extremely pure spiritual energy penetrated into his body, and the aftertaste was endless. After drinking it, he felt like he was in the clouds, floating in heaven.

Unfortunately, the amount is too small and not enough to fit between teeth.

If there are dozens or hundreds of cups, Wang Yanwen thinks it can loosen the bottleneck a little bit.

Ji Congxin smiled. He made this tea by mixing a little bit of divine energy into a vat of water. It had no other use and it tasted good.

As for the Purple Qi of 1898, it is completely a lie.

Of course, finding out information cannot go without reward. Otherwise, if you reject others every day, who would be willing to communicate with you?

"It's a pity that it's too little. It takes me a month to condense a ray of the Wuxu Purple Qi, and one ray can only make five cups of tea. Otherwise, I have to drink it every day, do nothing, and drink ten cups a day." Ji Congxin

Then he sighed without blushing when he lied.

"Senior brother, what are you doing here today?"

"The Holy Son's injury has not only healed, but his cultivation has also improved to a higher level. In recent days, the tomb of a former sage was discovered in the Southern Territory. The monks who went to explore the path all died, and no one came out alive.

It is suspected that the tomb left by the Holy Lord is a saint-level expert. It is only 30,000 miles away from our Shaking Light Holy Land. The Holy Son is going to invite a few colleagues to explore it together. I wonder if you are willing to find out?"

Wang Yanwen invited.

"Visiting the tomb? The Holy Son of Light was seriously injured in a sneak attack a few days ago. The mastermind behind it has not been found yet. Isn't he afraid that the other party will come again?" Ji Congxin asked.

"What are you afraid of? It was just an accident last time, and nothing will happen this time.

We have a great reputation in Yaoguang. Before the current Holy Lord took control of Yaoguang, he once killed thirteen powerful men in one day, which shocked the Southern Territory. Now his cultivation has reached a higher level. He is one of the few masters in the Eastern Wilderness.

Who can defeat him by more than one hand? Who dares to provoke him?

And since the last incident, there are two Supreme Elders who have been protecting the Holy Son closely, and they are afraid that the other party will not come."

When Wang Yanwen said this, he looked proud and honored.

Holy Lord Yaoguang was also a genius in his own time. He had countless legendary deeds and many disciples admired him.

Ji Congxin sighed, he always felt unsafe and inadequate, and felt that this trip to Yaoguang Holy Son would not go well.

There were only two Supreme Elders, and the Holy Master was unable to follow them in person, so the chances of their safe return might not be high.

But others spoke softly, and it was difficult to say anything. They could only wish the Holy Son of Yaoguang peace and health.

[Opportunity mission trigger——

In order to find out the real culprit behind the attack on Holy Son Yaoguang, Yaoguang Holy Land arranged a fake tomb and prepared for Holy Son Yaoguang to travel to lure the mastermind to appear.

The Holy Lord of Shaking Light will hold the holy weapons, follow him in the dark, and launch a thunderous strike at any time.

Now Wang Yanwen invites you to go with him. You have two choices:

1. Agree. Set off with Holy Son of Yaoguang. If you perform well, you may gain the favor of Holy Lord of Yaoguang, and you may even be accepted as a disciple. You will also receive a reward of 100 Origin Points, an article on the secrets of the Dao Palace Realm, and Dragon Ball 1.

Second, refuse. Unmoved, insist on their own heart, continue to retreat hard practice.

Looking at the mission, Ji Zhi was happy, and he was pitiful, and the opportunity task finally triggered it again.

In recent days, he has less communication with the prince, and there is no way to retain the frequency of once a day.

The reason is that the origin is scarce.

How could he not hesitate to choose the second and let him go out!

"Thank you brother, I won't go." Ji Cong smiled.

Wang Yanwen advised: "Master brother, this is really a good opportunity for a hundred years. The former tomb is not a good discovery. It may not be able to meet once in a lifetime.

We followed behind and found that some treasures were enough for us to benefit endlessly. And there are too old elders to follow, and there is absolutely no problem in safety. "

"No, recently I have practiced at a critical moment, and it is not advisable to go out."

Ji Ji sent Wang Yanwen away.

Wang Yanwen was unfortunately regretful, and felt that Ji had missed a big chance.

This teacher is good, the practice speed is fast, and the qualifications should be good, but they dare not go out, timid and afraid of things.

If you go on this way, this life will be the realm of Daogong.

Nympho

Jijiazhuang.

Ji Congxin handed the creature grass to Xiaobai.

Now, Jijiazhuang has a strong aura, which can be comparable to some small doors and small factions, so that many children in the family can be repaired.

Coupled with Ji Ji from his heart to smash his head with useless elixir, many younger generations have successfully opened up the sea of ​​suffering.

Even the patriarch Ji Shiqing, the old tree blossomed, and the other two excellent young children, together, reached the realm of Mingquan.

For this change, many people want to find out, but if they are unsuccessful, they can only guess that Ji Jiazhuang also has an old ancestor who is still alive and guards Jijiazhuang.

Fang Yuan hundreds of miles, Ji Jiazhuang no one dares to mess with, and he is prosperous, and people do not want to go out to explore.

Occasionally, someone recalled that when he was determined to go to Ji Yunshan in Qingxia Dongtian, and the other two excellent children, how about it, have you opened up the sea of ​​suffering.

The center of Zhuangzi, a statue of an old man, is lifelike, the incense is prosperous, and the people in Jijiazhuang passed by, and they would bow their salutes and pray for the heavenly medicine. There is no problem to smash a bag.

"I haven't contacted Ji Void for a long time, and I don't know how he has passed."

Ji Congxin picked up the two bounds rings and prepared to communicate with Ji Xukong.

Nympho


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