"The woman you saved and provoked yourself, why are you asking me?" Sangsang answered the question with just one sentence.
In the end, Luo Guan couldn't get any definite response from her, so he said helplessly, "No matter what idea you have, be cautious and don't make any mistakes."
But one thing is certain.
Yang Jiuzhen is indeed very problematic.
After saying a few words to Ao Xiu, Luo Guan came to his residence and sat cross-legged.
You have to practice!
His current cultivation level is still far behind. If he wants to be able to protect himself, he must at least have the strength to fight head-on with the Great Tribulation cultivator.
Closing his eyes, his mind sank into his body, and a pulling force came. Luo Guan's thoughts moved slightly, and suddenly there was a distortion, and a vague feeling emerged.
The next moment, consciousness has arrived at the Phoenix Clan altar.
"Greetings to Lord Feng!" Thirteen elders of the Phoenix clan, including Di Huo, Jiu Ling, and others, hurriedly saluted.
After a brief pause, a calm, majestic, slightly illusory and distorted voice came from the flames of the altar, "I am aware of the matter in Yuanxia Palace, and you have done a good job."
All the elders of the Feng Clan said in unison, "We take action with Feng Zun's decree and we dare not take credit!"
Di Huo hesitated for a moment, "May I ask Feng Zun, do you have another connection with Yuan Xia Palace?" After hearing this, the other elders also looked over, with expectant eyes.
Luo Guan thought about it and guessed what he was thinking. After pondering for a while, he said, "The Yuanxia Palace lineage may be assisted by the Feng Clan in the future." Is there anything wrong with this? And the current situation is indeed very possible, even if it doesn't work out in the end.
, I didn’t say death either.
On the artistry of language!
But when the elders of the Phoenix clan heard that this was almost confirmation, they couldn't help but express joy. During the pursuit at sea, Xia Xue summoned the will of the God of War to come and burst out with super combat power, which shocked the elders of the Phoenix clan. If he could
With this powerful help, the rise of the Phoenix Clan will be one step closer.
Feng Zun, for my Feng Clan, has really planned a lot. For a time, the thirteen elders of the Feng Clan looked at the altar again, with more respect and gratitude.
"Everyone, there are still countless difficulties and obstacles in the rise of the Phoenix Clan. You and I are still too weak now. After all, the only one I, the Phoenix Clan, can rely on in the end is myself." On the altar, Luo Guan spoke slowly and gave
The elders of the Phoenix tribe beat the chicken blood vigorously.
Seeing excitement on everyone's faces, he looked with satisfaction at the last Feng clan elder who had not yet been "rescued" and said, "Elder Bai Shu, please come forward. I will help you and open a new path to practice."
Of course, this is a two-way benefit. The Feng clan elders are freed from the crisis of the Holy Fire backlash, and Luo Guan can use his "spiritual accumulation" to quickly improve his cultivation.
But the problem is that the Nine Songs of the Divine Soul, the last step on the road to heaven, is really difficult to walk.
No, to be more precise, Luo Guan didn't even know how to go.
That feeling of a quagmire beneath you, with resistance from all directions, and the more you struggle forward, the deeper and deeper you sink, which is very uncomfortable.
It even gave Luo Guan a feeling of suffocation!
The more he practiced, he felt like he was drifting further and further away from the great road - Luo Guan knew that there was something wrong with his practice.
Or maybe, in this last step, he took the wrong path.
Ten days later, Luo Guan stepped out of the room. Sangsang and Ao Xiu were not there, and they did not know where they had gone. But Luo Guan was not too worried about their safety, not only because of his initial trust in Xia Xue, but also because of his initial trust in Xia Xue.
Because of Sangsang and Ao Xiu themselves.
The Dragon Clan Zhenling, the last true dragon in the world, has inherited the last destiny of the Dragon Clan. Do you really think you have no means? On weekdays, you may not show it, but if you are really in danger, you may be able to poke a big hole in the world.
Of course, if they really get to this point, the only road waiting for Luo Guan and the others is wandering to the end of the world. After all, who can stop the temptation of hunting dragons and the opportunity to seize the real dragon?
After pushing the door open and exiting the main hall, the rays of sunlight billowing above the head, seeming to reach into the sky, giving people a sense of infinite majesty and majesty.
Looking from all directions, it is covered with white snow, but there is no ice and cold invasion between the mountain tops. They are all isolated by invisible forces. An octagonal pavilion stands on a large protruding rock, and most of the rock itself is exposed to the clouds and mist.
It's quite thrilling to watch as it winds around.
There was snow all around, but there were a few cold plums that broke through the rocks and bloomed in the wind in the extreme cold. The immature stamens gave people a sense of high spirits and unyielding in the cruel environment, which made Luo Guan feel depressed, and then
A little more relaxed.
He stepped into the small pavilion, swept away the dust with a flick of his sleeves, and sat on the round table and stone bench. He first glanced at the cold plum blossoms in the wind and snow, and then looked at the outside world where the clouds were rolling and relaxing.
The wind blows, the roaring flow is like the roaring waves of a river, and it is like thousands of horses galloping, and the weather is myriad.
Occasionally, the clouds and mists are torn apart, revealing the endless ocean in the distance, reflecting the stars and moon above our heads, like thousands of miles of stars falling down to merge with the sky and the sea.
Watch plum blossoms, watch clouds and mist.
Watch the sea, watch the stars and the moon.
Luo Guan's anxiety gradually calmed down, but his brows were still furrowed and his fingers tapped on the table subconsciously.
The path of cultivation becomes more and more difficult as it goes higher and deeper. He has understood this for a long time. What's more, the Nine Songs of the Soul are so strange and extraordinary that few practitioners in the world can do so.
At a level that is within reach, the practitioner has painstakingly accumulated the foundation and the blessing of luck to have a certain probability of triggering it.
It is already difficult to light up the Nine Songs, break through the bottleneck, and walk out on a road to the sky... What's more, Luo Guan has passed the eighth song. In the Nine Songs, this final step is often the most difficult. It seems like a step.
If you step through it, you can reach the sky... But the difficulty of this step may be greater than the previous one, lighting up the total difficulty of the eight songs!
"Can't be in a hurry...can't be in a hurry..."
Luo Guan breathed out, whispered a few words, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Some principles are easy to understand, but understanding them does not mean that they can be implemented.
The mountain gate of Yuanxia Palace is located, and Xia Xue can "borrow a place" to bless herself. In principle, there is no problem in terms of safety.
Luo Guan is also very confident about this.
But just as he said when he gave chicken blood injections to the thirteen elders of the Feng clan, in the end, the only person a person can rely on is himself. This sense of insecurity of "depending on others" is the source of anxiety.
call--
A gust of wind blew into the octagonal pavilion with a cold breath and a faint plum fragrance. Luo Guan was startled for a moment and raised his hand to catch the falling snow.
The next moment, footsteps sounded behind him. When he turned around and saw Xia Xue, he realized that naturally only the master of Yuanxia Palace could change the "Protect the Sect Formation" with a single thought, allowing Feng Xue to enter the Bajiao Pavilion.
Luo Guan stood up, held up his hands and said, "I've met my cousin." He glanced a few more times, feeling the invisible coercive energy coming from Xia Xue's whole body, and knew that the injuries in her body had fully recovered. Although Sang Sang had taken action to save her before,
Healing her wounds only temporarily stabilized her and speeded up the process of her waking up.
In fact, Xia Xue, who pushed all the way on Tianling Island and summoned the will of the God of War to descend, burst into super strength, was in a very serious condition. To be able to recover so quickly, it can be seen that there must be something magical in the ancestral hall of Yuanxia Palace.
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Xia Xue entered the Octagonal Pavilion and sat down opposite. At this moment, the wind and snow were blowing, and the faint fragrance floated, rolling up her long hair and floating gently. Let the snowflakes fall on her face, and the next moment, she couldn't bear the hot blood of Wufu and melted, turning into
Water vapor evaporates and dissipates.
She was quiet for a while and then said, "Looking at your weather today, you feel a little sad. Is it because of your own difficulties in cultivation?"
Luo Guan nodded, "Cousin, I have a keen eye, and I do seem to be stuck in a quagmire now. The more I struggle, the more I sink." He cupped his hands and bowed deeply, "Please help me clear up my doubts and give you some guidance."
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Xia Xue looked outside the pavilion. At this moment, the wind and snow were rolling on the mountain top, the stars and moon outside were bright, and there were clouds, mountains, and sea of fog surging, and the endless ocean could be seen in all directions.
But even though such a majestic scene is located, it cannot be covered up.
The energy from Xia Xue - like the vastness of the world, where I am is the center point.
When I am here, the sky and the earth lose color, and all things bow their heads.
Probably, this is the self-confidence of a martial artist, and only with this aura that no one else in heaven or earth can give us, can we bravely progress on the road of martial arts.
She said, "About spiritual practice, I once reminded you of this. The simple summary is to face the shackles head on, be steady and do not take shortcuts... Of course, this may not apply to everyone, just like you...
Amid the bottleneck, progress is still made by leaps and bounds. This is an extraordinary way, and it is the only one I have seen in my life."
"If my guess is correct, you are suddenly in trouble because you are facing a 'big bottleneck' and have reached the last step. The sky is high and the water is wide, otherwise you will not be able to move forward, or even retreat instead of advancing."
Luo Guansu nodded, "That's exactly it."
Xia Xue said, "Then ignore it."
Luo Guan thought for a moment and said, "Cousin, please elaborate."
Xia Xue said calmly, "The old rule is repeated. When I broke through the seventh level of blood, the last stage of the transformation of Qi and blood was difficult and difficult."
"Let him go without any resistance, as if he were in the sea, letting the waves roll around and wander around... Since I don't know where the road ahead is, I will accumulate myself. When I am strong enough, I only need to punch out.
The whole world will be shaken and shattered, and then naturally, there will be a way forward."
Luo Guan's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a perseverance and heroic aura from these light words.
My eldest cousin is indeed mighty and domineering!
He thought about it carefully, chewed slowly, "ignore it...ignore it..." Gradually, he gained something in his heart, and his eyes became brighter.
In fact, Xia Xue's path has not changed. It is still a path that has been accumulated for a long time. The four words "ignore it" are the key.
There is quite a bit of the artistic conception of "the breeze blows on the bright moon, and the bright moon shines on the mountains". It's not that I don't care, but that I am the "bright moon", and all difficulties and obstacles are "cool breeze". No matter what happens, I will follow it.
Even if it moves, it is still as motionless as a mountain.
Luo Guan stood up and said, "Thank you, cousin, for the advice. I have learned something, so I will take the first step." He bowed again and behaved respectfully.
Turning around and striding away, the wind and snow moved with it, rolling up the black robe and sinking it into the ends of his hair, making his back look even more blurry, making him feel like he was blending in with the heaven and earth.
Xia Xue looked at it, and after thinking for a while, he slowly said, "The Nine Songs of the Soul, the Great Way to Heaven...how many people in the world are qualified to take this path?"
She stood up and faced the wind, snow, clouds and sea of stars, with a smile on her lips, "It seems that the relatives I have recognized this time are indeed outstanding!"
This chapter has been completed!