Chapter 361 I don't see my seniors, I'm disappointed
After the fierce battle and the bet were over, Qi Donglai stepped forward and grabbed the hair of 'Di Shitian', and said to Xiang Liu and others: "I will take him to a neater place to have a good interrogation, and maybe he can ask some useful questions."
Xiang Liu pointed to the big net in Qi Donglai's other hand: "Leave these little monsters to my guard."
The demon disciple dragged thousands of monsters with one hand. He couldn't let go and couldn't kill them. They were really a burden. Unexpectedly, Qi Donglai shook his head and said with a smile: "Torturing the ancestors in front of my son is what I enjoy!" As he spoke, he said in his mouth
Humming a little tune, he took the captives and left. Although he could fly, he walked steadily step by step. 'Emperor Shakti' was pulled by his hair and dragged to the ground. His eyes were full of resentment but he couldn't struggle at all.
The evil demon Daxiu, who has been domineering since he crossed the border, has had the upper hand for more than a hundred years, the friction between his back and the ground when he was dragged was no different from dragging a dog to death. When Emperor Shitian laughed proudly a few days ago, how could he
Thinking about what will happen today.
About ten more days have passed, and Su Jing's refinement has not yet been completed. The three corpses stood aside, bored, chatting without a word; Xiao Xiangliu was not far away, bowing his head in deep thought, wondering what he was thinking about.
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Suddenly, Xiang Liu noticed something strange and raised his eyes to look into the sky.
Seeing his appearance, the three corpses said that another evil thing had crossed the boundary. They turned over and jumped up to unsheath their swords. Then they raised their heads and looked at the sky - the white sky of the ancient skyscraper temple, where a strange phenomenon was appearing:
At some point, the sky was covered with thick dark clouds, billowing and rolling endlessly.
As the black clouds surged, shrill wails, painful pleas, crazy curses and dying screams were all intertwined, turning into killing chills and spreading in all directions, making people's hair stand on end. But it was like thick clouds.
In the middle, there is a faint flash of holy Buddha light; in the miserable cry, there is also the singing of compassionate Zen.
The three corpses looked up at the sky, in shock and confusion, when they suddenly saw thousands of pale and sinister winds sweeping in from nowhere. All the dark clouds, Buddha's light, miserable howls, and Zen chants were wiped out! Only the sinister wind remained in the sky.
The screams and ghostly auras filled the air, perhaps even the miserable wind and mist on the Huangquan River in the underworld was just like this.
However, if you use the five senses of hearing and feel carefully, you will notice that there is hidden sword energy in the dark wind, the roar of the wind and the sound of swords.
In just a few breaths, a golden red pill suddenly appeared on the top of the sky. It jumped, jumped, and at the third jump, the golden pill the size of a longan exploded into pieces. In an instant, golden light shone brightly in the sky!
The dark wind and sword energy were instantly swallowed up by the golden light and dispersed invisible.
The light came so suddenly and fiercely that even the bodies of the three corpses, Xiao Xiangliu and others could not withstand it. Their eyes only felt stinging and they hurriedly raised their hands to cover their eyes. But the strong light could not be blocked, and it was completely unreasonable.
It penetrated their palms, eyelids, and straight into their eyes! Fortunately, the bright light disappeared after a snap of their fingers.
When the eyes are exposed to a violent light, even if the light dissipates, residual images will remain in their eyes for a short period of time. The three corpses and others are no exception. Their eyes are red and crying while they are blinking hard, and the expressions on their faces are becoming more and more shocked.
The light faded away, and the scene that remained in everyone's eyes was a glorious and vast heavenly palace temple!
I was so busy that I looked up again and saw that the sky over the ancient temple was once again white, soft and calm.
The vision disappeared, and the true fire spirit that had been surging around Su Jing recently also disappeared, and the sixth level of Gang Seizing and Refining was finally over!
As soon as a figure flashed, Qi Donglai, whose eyes were reddened by the strong light, flew over. Before he could get close, a silver bell-like laughter was heard: "An evil spirit has crossed the border again. It turns out to be Kaitian, the junior master uncle of Lishan."
The roofing is done, congratulations!"
Once reminded, the three corpses and Xiao Xiangliu suddenly realized: the visions at the top of the sky are all caused by Su Jing, and the purified light will overflow, projecting his Gangtian into the outside world!
It was so rare that Lei Dong stared at his hungry eyes: "Su Qiangqiang, your Gangtian is a mess."
Su Jing smiled and said something in response. His mouth moved but no sound came out.
At this time, not only others were puzzled, but Su Jing himself was also surprised. However, before he could say anything and try again, there was a loud noise in the sky, and five words came out like thunder: "I think it's okay."
It was Su Jing who had just spoken. The words came out of his mouth, rose to the sky, and then bloomed from the sky!
It was not intentional, it was still caused by the leakage of divine light, which is similar to the previous vision.
Qi Donglai looked up at the sky, then at Su Jing, and said with a sweet smile: "Good guy, this is not a small achievement!"
Xiao Xiangliu's eyes lit up: "Would you like to compete with me?"
Su Jingcai had no interest in competing with him, and simply shook his head and refused: "It's just a waste of energy, I have other things to do." In one sentence, more than a dozen words, the first half rang out from the sky, and the second half came out of his mouth, the essence belongs to fate, and the energy belongs to
Sex, spirit returned to the soul, the atmosphere was restrained, and Su Jing completely returned to normal.
Su Jing breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression was relaxed, but there was still a hint of doubt in the depths of his eyes. Akame looked carefully and asked, "What are you doubting again?"
"The sixth level of Dzogchen is perfect, but I always feel that something is wrong in my practice, but I can't find it." It is impossible to expect to find the answer from outsiders for this kind of matter. After answering Akame Su Jing, he changed the subject and asked Qi Donglai:
"How can Emperor Shakti go out again?"
"I don't know." Qi Donglai shook his head: "You haven't said a word yet. The devil is fanatical and tight-lipped." When he spoke, the devil was not depressed, but actually quite happy.
He would torture the prisoner even if he didn't open his mouth. Disciples of the Hateful Demon Sect like to do this kind of thing.
After chatting for a few more words, Qi Donglai flew away and continued to torture the evil spirits. Su Jing took out the silk from the brocade bag and was about to unfold it when Akame suddenly asked: "The child's coffin is not finished yet? It's been so long."
The spirit of selfish desire has a high regard for the baby, and now he really misses his child's coffin.
Su Jingdao: "I've been practicing non-stop. I'm almost healed. Just wait patiently for a while."
Akame asked about his treasure, but Xiao Xiangliu was inexplicably surprised and asked Su Jing: "You mean, when you were fighting Emperor Shitian, you also used Xiu Yuan to refine the treasure for them?"
There are not only three children's coffins, but the soul Jinwu Sujing in the coffin is regarded as a treasure, the shadow monk possessing the ghost robe is dying, the sword soul lying in the meridians Tu Wan is sleeping badly, and the Great Sheng Jue
The demonic mist inside has improved, and Su Jing is reluctant to let go of any of it. Even if he fights the demons, he still reserves part of the sun fire to continue to refine them!
However, Su Jing did not go to count the details for Xiao Xiangliu. He just nodded and spread out the silk in his hand.
Regarding the cultivation of the sixth realm, the messages from the previous Golden Crow disciples appeared one after another, which was quite unexpected. The first line of the message contained eight words: I am so sad to see my senior.
The handwriting of each of the three seniors who had left messages on Silk Silk was very familiar to Su Jing. The first line this time was not written by the first senior, but by the second person.
broken.
Although we can't really be sure, it is very likely that the first senior's path to practice was cut off. He missed the opportunity and failed to practice the 'Sword Sha Tianwu' in time, so the pace of practice became the same as that of ordinary cultivators. He was destined to
The achievements were limited, but just stopping at "Seizing the Gang" still made Su Jing frown slightly.
Just like those eight words, I feel sad and sighing when I don't see my predecessor.
Since he entered Taoism, Su Jing understands better than any cultivator in the world that it is a blessing to be able to obtain the "Golden Crow and Ten Thousand Symbols" and practice Yanghuo Zhengfa. It is a pity that the first person has received the blessing, but he has not experienced it.
With a slight sigh, Su Jing moved his gaze to the next line of annotations.
The second one, the owner of Tianwu Sword Prison, wrote hundreds of densely packed words this time. It was just about the various experiences he encountered when seizing the Gang, and finally succeeded in refining the 'Tianwu Sword Prison' into Gangtian. From the lines in his words, that
The joy is easily visible.
Su Jing couldn't help but smile. He was grateful for the benefit he received from this person. He congratulated each other from a distance in his heart. Four words penetrated the reincarnation and traveled back thousands of years: Congratulations, senior.
Su Jing quickly recovered his thoughts, composed himself, and went to read Master's message again. It was concise and to the point, as always: the realm has been achieved, and the cultivation of the law has not stopped.
Su Jing was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled by these eight words, but then he thought about his own practice of "Duogang" and the unspeakable doubts in his heart after purification. After a while, Su Jing suddenly realized the state of "Duogang".
The Gang is perfect; but for practice, before the next stage of the 'Aquarius' is truly completed, you can still continue to refine the Gang Heaven to make it more perfect.
Just like the Golden Crow casting the sun, the scorching sun has already taken shape, but the Golden Crow's continuous sacrifices make it even more dazzling and bright.
Su Jingda can refine the new treasure into the 'Sword Sha Tian Wu', and then continue to use the 'Fire Sha Yang Tian' method to refine this treasure into Gang Tian, adding more power and perfection!
Looking closely at Master's eight-character message, there are faint traces of alterations below, and the matter becomes clear: he made the note after breaking through the realm, but later found out that he could continue to forge Gangtian, and made special modifications.
Erase the previous nonsense, leaving only the eight-character guidance.
This important guidance was of great benefit to the practice of future generations. Su Jing felt extremely grateful in his heart. He pointed at the silk and wrote down seriously: Thank you teacher for your teachings.
Then he added annotations to the record of his current achievements in seizing the Gang. After writing a line, he was still not finished, so he added a sharp sentence: Disciples of the younger generation should join me in paying tribute to their mentors, Mr. Lu and Jiaoba.
After reading and writing the notes, Su Jing put away the silk. The next moment he looked very excited, patted the brocade bag gently, and took a tattered Qiankun bag in his hand.
A bag that I could never open before.
The Zhengfa turns, the Yang Fire moves, and with the movement of the forbidden-breaking technique, the Yang Fire is like a stormy sea, rushing towards the restriction of the bag. I have been busy for several hours, and all the Xiu Yuan who can adjust the luck are mobilized, but this
The restrictions on the ghost bag are still the same as in the past: if you can't help it, you will break it, but you won't!
Akame loves treasures and has been coveting this pocket for a long time. Now she is squatting in front of Su Jing, clenching her fists, gritting her teeth and staring. At this moment, not only her eyes, but also her face are red from holding back, and she is carrying her energy with Su Jing.
Xiao Xiangliu glanced at Akame, and repaid Akame's ridicule to him when everyone first entered the Motian Temple more than 130 years ago, word for word: "You use so much force, be careful not to pull your pants again!" ( To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)