Ji Xukong sighed, who can influence others' minds? That is the supreme. In the past, the invincible heart was engraved in the bones.
"Yeah! It is almost impossible to affect them." Ji Congxin also sighed.
"Don't think so much. The world is not just the restricted area, the universe is vast, there are many wonderful, there are many secrets, it is worthy of our pursuit."
"Even the Emperor of the Ancients, exhausted for thousands of years, may not be able to find all. You can put your mind in other aspects.
Ji Congkou opened.
"Okay." Ji Xukong nodded.
"If you find where there are treasures, where there is a scripture, etc., where are interesting things, you can share it with me. Your brother, I can protect the safety of Lagerstroemia's ancient stars for you, you can boldly explore it."
"In addition, the highest level of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I put some scriptures, for the soul, such as" Lang Qingyi's Sword Three "," Sword Four "," Duke of the Swordsman ", and also attacked
In terms of, "Thirteen Swordsmen Killing Brothers", "Determine Emperor Nine", and other aspects such as defense.
"You can hold the enlightenment, but it is noted that these scriptures are finally someone else. You have to jump out and take your own way. It is best to create the same type, the same level, and even stronger scriptures. At that time
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Ji Congxin said, Ji Xukong suddenly had a strong interest.
He came directly to the highest level of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. There were only thirty volumes of scriptures here.
Ji Xukong looked at it one by one, as if he fell into the treasure house, and forgot the passage of time.
"Brother, heavenly talent, I can't do it."
Ji Xukong combined with "Lang Qingyi Sword III", it seems that it should be the version left after his brother's third change.
It is a swordsmanship, but it gradually affects the minds of others in the confrontation.
Even let the enemy feel guilty, regret, feel sorry for someone, generously given all the treasures with all treasures.
Looking at it, Ji Xukong felt dumbfounded. Who would think of such a secret? And it really created it?
Of course, the impact on the strong ones of the same level is relatively weak, following the law of the silence of moisturizing.
"Sometimes, small power is more terrible."
Ji Xukong combines the book, and there is some understanding in his heart. If you come up, you will have a large -scale desire to change a person's mind, and it will definitely receive the most intense resistance. Even if the strength is strong, it may not be successful.
"The abominable brother, one day, I will make you look good."
Ji Xukong watched a lot of secret techniques such as "Determine Brother", "Town Brother", "Breaking Virtual", and gritted his teeth.
He vowed that he must create a more powerful method, "Town Brother Nine", "Twelve Swords of Tu Xin", etc.
Nympho
Time passes.
Seven seven forty -nine days finally arrived.
Xiao Bai stopped burning the fire, took a rake, and removed the twelve disciples in the gossip furnace.
As soon as the hematopoietic cooker, twelve disciples suddenly felt the pain of heartbroken.
Instead of it, it seems to be endless power, as if it can easily break the sky and penetrate the earth.
"How do I feel, I can easily kill a sage."
An ordinary disciple opened, originally just the realm of Hua Long.
"That is your strength growing too much, and the illusion brought about, the saint is not you can compare."
Xiao Ziran said, he was knowledgeable.
"Thank you Brother for instructions." The disciple said a ritual.
Twelve disciples communicated with each other, and the relationship between each other was pulled into a lot.
They made seven seven, 49 days in the gossip furnace. For them, it was almost seven or seventeenth.
Gifted
"If you are familiar with your own strength, let's go on. The future practice depends on you."
After a while, Ji came from his heart and left at a glance, as if he didn't pay attention to these disciples.
But he has always left some minds on these disciples. They twelve, inheriting the power of the old man who destroyed the world, and the power of the old ancestors of the Chen family.
Their practice can be different from ordinary people to dig the potential of their blood.
These twelve people are the weakest. But as long as the power in their blood is excavated, the strength is easy to be comparable to Dasheng.
At that time, they practiced again, and Ji from her heart was a little helpful, it would not be difficult to cross the steps of the emperor.
At that time, the Tao and Fa contained in the old man and the ancestors of the Chen family changed from the dead to the living creature. Their power may recover.
Make this universe more colorful.
Nympho
The years have no traces, and in a blink of an eye, three hundred years have passed.
In Xianmen Territory, disciples also grew up.
One of the most famous is the twelve gold medal disciples, and there are ten lucky people who were originally picked.
Qi Yunxiao seized the opportunity to let Ji Congxin re -refine his token. The power is not smaller than other gold medal disciples.
Make Qi Yunxiao crying in tears, and he is not worse than others.
And ten ordinary lucky disciples are even more enviable.
They are strong and strong, not afraid of injuries, and their physical strength is comparable to the soldiers.
Cut their chests with seven or eight large mouths, without having to operate secrets, no need for treasure, etc., they can recover quickly by automatic.
Even Zhong Shengwan has become interested in these people and studies. These human body can actually be comparable to the blood of the Eucharist in the same realm.
The power contained inside makes the emperor frown.
"They are still not as good as the Eucharist, and they can do it in a low realm, but the great achievements of the Eucharist can be comparable to the Great Emperor, but they can't, they reach the high level of the Emperor of the Emperor in their lives." That's their peak. "
Ji Cong's mouth is orally, everything is everything, only balance.
"What are you thinking about?" Zhong Shengwan asked.
"I'm thinking, how to help them break this limit."
Ji from the heart.
"Isn't it needed?" Zhong Shengwan didn't understand, even if the disciples of the emperor could become the high -level emperor, it was amazing enough. The eight gods who did not see the imperial emperor were not the high -level emperor!
"Wait for me to help them understand, my way is justified."
Ji from his heart, suddenly he looked at Zhong Shengwan: "What should be done is you!"
"I'm more difficult."
Zhong Sheng is regrettable, after all, she is not a real Eucharist.
Even if it is cultivated to the Jiuzhongtian of the Emperor, it cannot become the Eucharist. Compared with ordinary constitutions, there is no advantage.
Because, at the same time, the role of physical fitness has been greatly weakened.
It is also true Eucharist, Body, Chaos, etc., can take advantage.
"Not necessarily." Ji Cong's mouth opened.
Nympho
PS: Two more, today is gone.
Several of the reactions to chase the renewal have recently written problems. Let me reflect on it. Think about how to change the follow -up content.