Chapter 607 The battle begins with the 'Dream God Machine'
"Hey!"
"ha!"
Hong Yi exhaled loudly, lunged and punched, working the muscles around his body.
Since practicing in Fang Xiandao, everything Hong Yi eats and drinks every day is the finest products from Fang Xiandao. His body is well-conditioned, his blood is full, his martial arts and Taoism go hand in hand, and his progress is extremely rapid.
The Past Amitabha Sutra was taken out by Xu Lang, and Hong Yi was also required to meditate on the "Past Amitabha Sutra" first. After confirming his nature, he could visualize "Xu Lang Dao Zun" and speculate on the principles of heaven in it.
In the past, the Amitabha Sutra was indeed a top secret book, and Hong Yi's savings in the past were indeed substantial. It easily allowed him to enter the realm of night travel. With his kung fu, the muscles all over his body had become solid.
And these days, Hong Yi has not given up studying. After practicing the Past Amitabha Sutra, Hong Yi has very little time to sleep. Fang Xiandao's resources have obtained various books and notes, and candles and charcoal fires have been provided to Hong Yi.
This Hong Yi feels like the dry earth, now greedily absorbing the sweet spring of wisdom and power.
"good!"
There was applause on the gable wall. Hong Yi came back to his senses. With his eyes like arrows, he stared at the figure on the gable wall. Under the moonlit night, he saw that this woman looked like a goddess, so beautiful that it was breathtaking. At the same time, there was a kind of softness in this woman's body.
The feeling of Lang painting "Dream Bingyun".
"The Supreme Saint."
Hong Yi naturally called out this woman's identity.
"You really have a good eye for it."
Su Mu slowly floated down from the gable wall, landed in front of Hong Yi, and said: "I see that the martial arts you practice are still in the flesh and blood. This training routine is naturally excellent, but you are too greedy, so
It will cause the flesh and blood to be strained, and if you practice too much, it will actually delay the progress of your martial arts practice."
"So you should learn how to raise it now."
While Su Mu was speaking, she stretched out her hand to touch Hong Yi's body. Hong Yi immediately felt a dull pain in many places on his body.
Hong Yi's martial arts training is quite crazy. He will even hit the wall with his body to strengthen his own strength.
"Tai Shang Dao has a baby-holding skill. It can make up for the body's deficiencies through recuperation, and at the same time purify the blood and adjust the body. You should pay attention to it."
While Su Mu was speaking, he stretched his arms, folded his hands, and taught Hong Yi one by one the operation, breathing, and various techniques of holding a baby in the Taishang Tao.
Following Su Mu's instructions, Hong Yi folded his hands and felt a coolness in his blood. In this slow movement, Hong Yi felt that in addition to the turbulent blood flow, there was also the quiet blood inside his body.
It fills the whole body, and with the Baby Holding Exercise, this Qi and blood also enters the state of "breathing". During the ups and downs, the original vague pain in the body is slowly eliminated.
"Thank you!"
Hong Yi cupped his fists towards Su Mu and said.
"Family, why are you so polite?"
Su Mu said calmly: "You can practice these slowly. Later, there will be boneless soft fist, spirit turtle breathing method, jade liquid marrow filling method and other methods. Step by step, you can be a martial saint."
A family indeed.
Hong Yi thought of his uncle and that his mother was a saint from the previous generation of Taishang Dao. He nodded and felt that he felt the warmth that he had not seen for a long time in Taishang Dao.
He didn't know that Su Mu taught him Taishangdao's martial arts mainly to confirm Xu Lang's identity.
"You practice well, I'm going to kill someone."
Su Mu said.
kill?
Hong Yi's heart tightened when he heard Su Mu Qingqing talk about this topic, and then watched Su Mu walk away with light steps, like walking on solid ice.
Outside Yujing City.
It's a dark night without the sun.
Zhao Feirong, the saint of the Da Luo sect and the illegitimate daughter of Hong Xuanji, was running quickly across the mountains. Suddenly she felt something was wrong. When she raised her head, she saw Su Mu standing high in the air with cold eyes.
"Su Mu?!"
After Zhao Feirong saw Su Mu, she shouted loudly, with high fighting spirit.
Originally, Zhao Feirong should have walked with Yan Zhenzong and Hong Kang on the way to Yujing City, but Zhao Feirong had already recognized her biological father and knew that her biological father had been promoted to Grand Master and had a high and powerful position.
Compared with his unparalleled martial arts skills, his gentle and elegant adoptive father didn't take much notice, so he left Yan Zhenzong and Hong Kang behind and wanted to go to Beijing first to meet his biological father, Hong Xuanji.
At the same time, Zhao Feirong also has a goal, which is to come to Yujing City and duel with Su Mu, the saint of Taishangdao!
"When I first entered the world, I heard that the saint Zhao Feirong of the Southern Da Luo sect wanted to challenge me for a duel."
Su Mu turned her head slightly, looked at Zhao Feirong below, and said: "At that time, I had endless doubts in my heart, who is Zhao Feirong?"
Su Mu told the truth, Zhao Feirong was indeed not noticed by her.
But this kind of contempt makes Zhao Feirong feel unbearable. She is also the sweet girl of heaven. She has always been arrogant and arrogant. How has anyone ever despised her so much?
"I'll let you know right away!"
Zhao Feirong sneered, the yin and yang path of the stars was already quietly moving.
Above the sky, the stars are gradually appearing, and the meteors are falling, making the sky very magnificent.
The stars are swirling around, shrouding Su Mu!
Su Mu looked at these with an indifferent expression, and with thoughts between his brows, a "Tower of Taiyu" appeared in the sky.
The four directions of heaven and earth are the universe, which has been called the universe throughout the ages.
There are two chapters of "Yu" and "Zhou" in Taishangdao. One is to visualize and suppress the present; the other is to visualize and restrain time. Both are extremely domineering. After the Tower of Taiyu emerges, the endless void is everywhere in the sky and the earth.
They were all filled up, and then they crashed towards Zhao Feirong.
"ah……"
Zhao Feirong's scream echoed in the valley.
The sky is getting brighter.
Hong Xuanji stood at the gate of Yujing City with his hands clasped, looking at Zhao Feirong lying in the carriage, breathless, while Yan Zhenzong's eyes were filled with tears, and Hong Kang followed him obediently.
"Brother Xuanji..."
After Yan Zhenzong saw Hong Xuanji, he was very sad and said: "My daughter missed you and wanted to go to Beijing first, but she was intercepted and killed by Taishang Dao on the way!"
Zhao Feirong finally came to Hong Xuanji in the form of a corpse.
Hong Xuanji's eyes seemed to contain purgatory as he looked at Zhao Feirong's body.
Zhao Feirong was his favorite daughter. He also personally taught the wheels of life and death, but now, his good daughter is gone.
Hong Xuanji was really sad in his heart, but now, Hong Xuanji hugged Yan Zhenzong with one hand.
"Xiaoyan, don't be sad."
Hong Xuanji solemnly said: "When I shatter the vacuum, I will definitely help Feirong regain her thoughts. By then, Feirong will be resurrected."
"real?"
There was hope in Yan Zhenzong's eyes.
"of course it's true!"
Hong Xuanji affirmed: "As long as I reach the Shattering Vacuum, Feirong will be resurrected!"
Butler Wu pushed out the prepared ice coffin and asked Zhao Feirong to lie in the ice coffin first, preparing to take it to the mansion and let the corpse and Hong Xi be temporarily displayed in a room.
"But before that, we can't retreat like this. Taishangdao is really too pressing!"
Hong Xuanji clenched his fist firmly.
Start a battle with the Dream God Machine in Fang Xiandao!