"Is this the Liuren Divine Dice? No one in the world can crack it, but it contains the secret book of the ninth level of the wedding dress magic skill?"
While Jiang Biehe was away, Jiang Yuyan sneaked into the study and found an exquisite dice.
Looking at the dice, she couldn't help but feel surprised.
Legend has it that the wedding ceremony of Yihua Palace is divided into nine levels. Among them, the ninth level of the heart method is hidden in the Liuren divine dice, which is called Yihua and Jiemu.
Whoever can practice grafting flowers and trees will become the best in the world and invincible.
The mental method of grafting flowers and grafting trees is stored in the Liuren divine dice, but no one has opened the Liuren divine dice for hundreds of years, so no one has ever practiced grafting flowers and grafting trees.
This legend has always been regarded as a legend by most people, and even the owner of Yihua Palace does not believe that this martial art really exists.
However, Jiang Yuyan, who has seen the mark of her own destiny, clearly knows that the barbarian music is the order in which the divine dice are opened.
The divine dice contains the inner meaning written in Persian characters, divided into six sentences, which is the highest secret of the magical power of wedding clothes.
"However, I already have the immortal canon in the chat group, how can such mundane martial arts be in my eyes?"
"I might as well exchange it for immortal grass with Master Changsheng, and then I can step into the gate of immortality, practice immortality, become an immortal and become a god."
After playing with the dice for a while, Jiang Yuyan even opened the mechanism and saw the so-called highest secret.
However, at this time, she no longer looked down on this martial art and abandoned it like a worn-out shoe.
Jiang Yuyan opened the red envelope function of the chat group, and after some fiddling, she figured out how to operate it.
Then, she decisively sent the Liuren Divine Dice to Immortal Changsheng.
[Ding! Jiang Yuyan sent an exclusive red envelope to the group leader Changsheng Zhenren! 】
Jiang Yuyan: "The little girl has found the Liuren Divine Dice and dedicated it to the real person. Please take a look at it."
After sending the divine dice, Jiang Yuyan was a little nervous.
She hoped that the real person could be faster and return the divine die in time and return it to its original owner.
If Jiang Biehe comes back early, she will be dead.
.....
The world of mortals cultivating immortals.
Chaotic sea of stars.
"call...."
In the Xiaohuandao cave, Han Li opened his eyes and let out a long breath.
"I actually broke through the golden elixir realm directly. This Hunyuan spiritual liquid is really magical."
Feeling the round, golden elixir in his dantian, Han Li showed a hint of excitement on his face.
Before, he had endured a lot of hardships and spent a lot of time before he managed to successfully build the foundation.
But now, just taking a drop of Hunyuan Spiritual Liquid, he has directly passed through the two small stages of the late stage of foundation establishment and the peak stage of foundation establishment, and directly condensed the golden elixir.
Just such an inconspicuous drop of liquid saved him at least a hundred years of time. It was so terrifying.
"The golden elixir realm is different from the elixir-forming stage. Not only the mana and spiritual consciousness are more condensed, but even the strength is stronger than the elixir-forming stage."
"It seems that it was a clear choice for me to turn to the Immortal Canon passed down by the real person before."
What Han Li had previously practiced was the first half of the Dayan Jue passed down by the God Lord Dayan. The monks who practice this technique can far surpass monks of the same level in terms of spiritual consciousness. When faced with various mental control and charm spells, the Dayan Jue
It can also operate automatically, allowing monks to get rid of being controlled by others...
But compared with the immortal canon passed down by Master Changsheng in the chat group, it is not even close to the slightest difference. There is no comparability between the two.
Thinking of this, Han Li became even happier.
"But... I'm afraid it won't be easy if I want to improve my cultivation so quickly next time."
After feeling happy, Han Li frowned.
This time, his improvement in cultivation was due to the Palm Heaven Bottle in his hand, with which he exchanged a drop of Hunyuan Spiritual Liquid with Master Changsheng.
But next time I want to find a treasure that can be exchanged with a real person, I'm afraid it won't be so easy.
"It seems that hiding in a cave and practicing hard is not enough. I have to go out and look for opportunities."
Thinking of this, Han Li stood up and sighed.
His qualifications are low, and he is in the human world, where the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is relatively thin.
Even if you have the immortal canon passed down by Master Changsheng in hand, it is not easy to quickly improve your cultivation level.
Not to mention, like this time, he has crossed two small classes in succession and directly broken through to a big realm.
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The world of Dragon and Snake romance.
In early December, the weather suddenly turned cold.
Overnight, the north wind howled.
Snowflakes were floating down in large numbers, and by the time it dawned, a thick layer of snow had already fallen on the ground.
At around five o'clock in the morning, Wang Chao woke up.
After getting dressed, he went to the park behind the community as usual, preparing to take a shortcut to school.
"Hey...my sister Tang is here!"
As soon as he stepped into the park, Wang Chao discovered that there were actually people boxing in the park today. They were as quiet as a virgin and as active as a rabbit.
It was a woman in her twenties, wearing a sportswear with a ponytail tied behind her.
It was Tang Zichen, the rich sister that Wang Chao missed day and night.
Tang Zichen punched very slowly, as if he was catching a fish, and Wang Chao couldn't understand it anyway.
"What should I do? Just like in the original work, can I impress Sister Tang with my sincerity and get her to teach me boxing skills?"
"Or should I be more direct and have a showdown with her?"
Wang Chao was a little hesitant. His family background was not good, and his parents were ordinary laid-off workers, which also developed his low self-esteem and introverted character.
After entering the chat group, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep well for several days. After all, he was only a sixteen-year-old high school sophomore.
Being able to keep this secret and not reveal it to others shows that he has a calm mind.
Now, when he met the noble person who would change his life in the future, who was also his future wife Tang Zichen, he couldn't sit still.
He couldn't wait to reveal his true feelings to her, to embark on the path of cultivating immortality as soon as possible, to live forever, and to become an immortal and a god.
"It's done. Based on my understanding of the brand of destiny, I don't believe that I can't convince Sister Tang."
"Besides, if you're not impulsive and willful, what would you call a boy?"
"Today, I, Wang Chao, will be willful again!"
After all, it is the nature of a young man. Impulse overwhelms rationality, and Wang Chao made a choice.
After he pondered for a while, he quickly walked forward.
He came to stand two meters in front of where Tang Zichen was boxing, and looked at her boxing practice unscrupulously.
"Hello, Sister Tang, I'm Wang Chao, nice to meet you."
After sizing him up for a while, Wang Chao plucked up the courage to say hello to him.
"call...."
Hearing this, Tang Zichen was slightly startled, stopped his fist, and slowly withdrew his power...
She raised her hands to the center of her eyebrows, then slowly pressed them to her abdomen, lightly stepped her left foot on the ground, and exhaled a long breath.
A stream of white air shot out straight from her mouth, like a sharp arrow shot out quickly.
"How do you know my identity? Or do you want to die?"
Tang Zichen looked Wang Chao up and down and saw that his muscles were loose and his posture did not look like he had practiced martial arts, so he did not take action directly.
The most important thing is that her spiritual sense told her that the young man in front of her was a noble person who would influence her future life.
"I know Sister Tang has a villa here, how about we move over to discuss it in detail?"
Wang Chao breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly.
He was really afraid that the other party would take action without saying anything, so he would explain it here today.
Fortunately, he won the bet.
"It seems that you know a lot."
Tang Zichen stood up straight, ready to attack at any time.
"I have no ill intentions towards Sister Tang. Sister, you might as well listen to me first. If you want to kill or cut into pieces,
, how about letting my sister have the final say?"
Wang Chao pursed his lips and said.
"Okay, I want to see what tricks you want to play."
Tang Zichen looked at him deeply, his eyes flashed with light.
Then, she turned around and left, and Wang Chao quickly followed her.
The two came to the south of Tianxing Lake and entered a high-end villa community.
Then, Tang Zichen took out the access card, opened the door of the eighteenth villa, and walked in.
"Can you say it now?"
The two sat down on the sofa, and Tang Zichen asked with a scrutinizing gaze.
"Before I answer your question, Sister Tang, let me introduce myself first."
Wang Chao looked at the decoration of the villa and was shocked, but he quickly calmed down.
He organized his words and slowly told about his family background, and then talked about joining the chat group and learning about his destiny mark.
"Chat group...all the worlds...primordial immortal being...Ye Fan who covers the sky...perfect emperor of the wild sky...controller of Hongmeng...various group members...
..."
"In the future, you will be number one in the world, and I will marry you too?"
With Wang Chao's showdown, a door to a new world opened for Tang Zichen.
The chat group that connects the heavens and the worlds, and the group members from different worlds, and the fairy scriptures that go straight to the fairyland, the realms of the heavens and the worlds are divided...
All of this was something Tang Zichen had never heard of or seen.
Her first reaction was that this little guy was lying and talking nonsense.
But looking at Wang Chao's sincere eyes and Tang Zichen's spiritual sense of sincerity, she knew that the other party was not lying.
"Wang Chao, right? What's the proof of your so-called chat group...?"
Tang Zichen tugged the hair on his forehead, and his calm heart was slightly disturbed.
Could this kid in front of me be my future husband?
"If you have the evidence... I can send you a red envelope and show it to you."
After Wang Chao heard this, he thought for a while, then suddenly he had an idea, pointed at the coffee table in front of him, and waved his hand.
He stuffed the coffee table into a red envelope and gave it to himself to use as a storage space.
"call out....."
Without a sound, the coffee table, which was one meter long, eighty centimeters wide and fifty centimeters high, disappeared...
When Tang Zichen saw this, he was so shocked that he stood up on the spot and carefully looked at the ground where the coffee table was originally placed.
She even stepped on it a few times with her feet. There was nothing strange about the solid wood floor and there were no traps.
"This...is the chat group you mentioned true?"
This unconventional scene really shocked Tang Zichen.
When it comes to magic, most of it is just a trick. It's okay to fool ordinary people, but it's ridiculous in the eyes of martial arts masters.
But for such a big coffee table, it disappeared so quickly that she couldn't believe it even to death.
Then, there is only one possibility for the truth, and that is that everything Wang Chao said is true.
"Sister Tang, I dare to swear on my wealth and life that everything I say is true."
"By the way, I also silently wrote down the immortal canon given by Master Changsheng, and asked my sister to read it."
Wang Chao patted his forehead, took out a notebook from his school bag, and handed it over.
"Oh, Immortal Code? Let me take a look first."
When Tang Zichen heard this, his breathing became heavier. He quickly took the notebook and started reading.
On the first page, it says "The Taoist Scripture of Immortality: Martial Arts Chapter", followed by the main text.
The handwriting is a bit sloppy, it must have been written by Wang Chao one stroke at a time.
Tang Zichen glanced at it quickly and felt that every word was precious, and every word contained a subtle meaning.
She immediately concluded that this fairy book should be true.
"You mean, as long as some plots are highly involved,
If you give the secret book to the Immortal Master, you can exchange it for the fairy grass to practice the fairy code? And this is also an important reason for you to be honest with me?"
After a long time, Tang Zichen closed the notebook, pushed it back, looked seriously into Wang Chao's eyes, and asked.
"That's right, I'm not the first group member, but the third group member. Those old group members had role models before them, and I'm just following their example."
"By the way, give this fairy book to Sister Tang."
Wang Chao pushed the notebook back, looked at Tang Zichen sincerely and said.
"In that case... take this book of three-body poses and try it."
After Tang Zichen heard this, he got up and went to the study, took out a booklet and handed it to Wang Chao.
She did not talk about how to distribute the grass jelly. Before seeing the grass jelly with her own eyes, any talk about this would be false.
"Yeah, thank you, Sister Tang."
Wang Chao took the booklet and said with gratitude.
Then, he put the coffee table in the red envelope back to its original position and sent the three-body posture to the immortal master.
[Ding! ‘Wang Chao, sent an exclusive red envelope to the group leader’ Changsheng Zhenren! 】
Wang Chao: "Master, I had a showdown with Sister Tang. She gave me a secret book of Chinese martial arts. Please read it."
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The World of Condor Shooting.
In a black pool swamp in Hunan, there stands a thatched house.
After leaving Peach Blossom Island, Zhou Botong searched for a long time and finally found it.
However, he didn't know how to face Aunt Ying and stood outside without daring to move.
"Botong..."
Sensing the arrival of outsiders, a white-haired woman walked out of the thatched house. From her slightly aged face, one could see that she must have been a great beauty when she was young.
Seeing Zhou Botong standing outside the swamp, the woman was completely stunned. She looked at him dreamily with tears streaming down her face...
"Yinggu, I've suffered a lot from you these past years."
Zhou Botong took a deep breath, lowered his feet, jumped over the swamp, and came to the hut.
Looking at Concubine Liu who looked much older, Zhou Botong felt guilty in his heart.
"Botong...our child is dead, wuwu..."
Seeing Zhou Botong so close at hand, Yinggu threw herself into his arms and started to cry.
"I understand. Back then, Qiu Qianren, the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, deliberately injured our children in order to win the title of Five Jue. He plotted to ask Emperor Duan to use his power to save us, so that his conspiracy could succeed."
"So, it was Qiu Qianren who killed our son, not Mr. Duan."
Zhou Botong hugged Yinggu and told the truth about that year.
"What, it turns out that the man in black was Qiu Qianren from the Iron Palm Gang? Damn that thing, he killed our son and he should be torn into pieces."
"However, he cannot forgive Duan Zhixing for refusing to seek death."
Yinggu was shocked when she heard this, but her character was extremely extreme. Even if she knew the truth, she still hated Emperor Duan.
"Your Majesty Duan's crime will not lead to death, so we can just teach him a lesson."
"Let's go find Qiu Qianren to take revenge and cut this thief into pieces so that we can eliminate the hatred of killing him."
Zhou Botong thought for a while, his strength now surpassed that of his senior brother Wang Chongyang, and he was truly number one in the world. Revenge against Qiu Qianren was just a matter of words.
"Okay, let's go and avenge our son."
After Yinggu heard this, she couldn't wait to take revenge.
"Walk."
Zhou Botong didn't refuse, took her hand, and leapt out ten feet away...
