After fighting with his wives in Hongmeng Realm for a month, Zishou covered his old waist and staggered towards the Jinque.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, my wife is so harmful to my kidneys!
The saint who is at the peak of seven turns actually has a low back pain.
Jinque is the residence of the emperor, which is his residence.
This time, I went to the Golden Palace in Hongmeng Heaven. It is built in the highest level of the sky. The Golden Palace is covered with various Tsinghua trees, and the scenery is beautiful. When you raise your hand, you can feel the stars, sun and moon.
When practicing here, you will be protected by heaven and will not be disturbed by external objects. You can practice without distraction.
Zishou came to the palace, found a place to sit cross-legged, and looked up at the top of his head.
There seemed to be a pair of childish eyes looking at him above his head, full of curiosity and agility.
Zishou knew that this was the way of heaven in Hongmeng Realm.
This heavenly way is born like a child of seven or eight years old. To the heavenly way, the son is like his father.
When he saw Zishou coming to the Jinque, Tiandao also felt a little excited: Are you here to play with me?
Zishou nodded slightly and said, "I am going to kill the good corpse here this time. You can protect me and don't let foreign objects disturb me."
"Oh!" Hongmeng Tiandao obediently released the power of the Tiandao to protect the Jinque Palace.
Zi Zhuo slowly calmed down, and the way to kill the corpse in his mind became clearer.
After becoming a saint, you will know the changes in the world and be able to stay old as the years pass, and the knowledge you have accumulated in your mind will become wider and wider.
With the experience of beheading the corpse last time, this time he didn't even need Qingyan to know how to kill the good corpse.
"Reason is better than desire, and if you want, you will die! Good corpses are also a kind of desire. If you want to kill good corpses, you need to have empty minds..."
Zishou took a deep breath and calmed down.
People can always be quiet, and all heaven and earth will return.
Only by being completely quiet can we achieve success.
"The upper corpse insect is named Peng Hou. It is in the head of a human being, which makes people stupid and stupid, and has no wisdom. The middle corpse insect is named Peng Zhi. It is in the chest of a human being, which makes people feel troubled and delusional and cannot be quiet. The lower corpse insect is named Peng Jiao.
In the human womb, it makes people covet the desire for food and food."
"I have already killed Peng Jiao's corpse, namely Li Fengge, the second one to be killed is Peng Zhi's corpse, the middle corpse..."
A corpse-killing magic trick appeared in Zishou's mind, and the true energy in his body followed.
"The great way is invisible, giving birth to heaven and earth. The great way is nameless, running the sun and the moon. It is east-west and west, to divide the day and night. It travels north and south to determine the cold and heat. Day and night, cold and heat urge each other, and the soul is born in the soul and soul. Advance and retreat sometimes does not lose the universe.
Numbers, with a moderate return, without any difference in the world…”
"The first division of Hunwan is located, and the positioning of Xuanhuang is the shape of the heaven and earth, and its shape is egg. In the six senses, it is round like a ball. The sun and the moon appear, running above the day, below the earth. The upper and lower east and west are walking around like a wheel. The sun is as bright as a wheel.
It goes east and west, but it is not gone for day; it goes west and it is not going for night. This is the day when it appears and divides day and night..."
The white smoke rolled on Zishou's forehead, and there seemed to be a villain in his chest that kept wriggling, gradually moving upward, making people unable to feel quiet.
He silently thought that the principle would survive if it surpasses the desire, and that the principle would perish if it would perish. He controlled his thoughts of flying around and continued to operate his magical power.
Finally a villain appeared from his chest, reached out and teared his skin open, and tried desperately to go out.
Zi frowned and continued to run the exercises.
This villain looked seven or eighty-eight-similar to Zishu. After drilling out of Zishu's chest, he showed a look of fear and trouble. He looked at Zishu pitifully, as if he was afraid that the other party would cut him away.
"This corpse is cut with the Chengying Sword!"
When Zi Su's thoughts moved, he immediately took out the invisible sword, swung it lightly, and cut off the good corpse connected to it.
After the corpse was cut out, it grew rapidly and instantly grew into a tall young man.
The young man did not show any cultivation, but instead felt miserable and sad, with a sad and sad face.
He said, "Please give me a name!"
Why does this good corpse look like a person who is sad and heartbroken? Zishou quickly thought in his heart and said, "The evil corpse was slashed out from the Qinglian Sword, called Li Fengge. You were slashed out from the Chengying Sword.
, I'll call you... Li Ergou?"
The sadness on the young man's face became even stronger.
Zishou said with a smile on his face: "Isn't it good? Chengying Chengying, Jiang Chengyueying... Then call it Jiangyue, how about Chu Jiangyue?"
The young man bowed and said, "Thank you for giving me the name."
"You are guarding the side, I am going to break through the eight-turn saint."
Zishou felt the feeling of the tide of true qi in his body, as if something was about to burst out, and he hurriedly sat cross-legged.
Chu Jiangyue nodded, stood aside with grief and complaining, and looked up at the sky: "Why are there always tears in my eyes..."
Zishou: "..."
The good corpse has been killed, and it is natural for a saint to break through the eight-turn saint.
But it still takes a while.
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Early in the morning, Taoist Zhunti met Yin Jiao. After learning that the Master Hunyuan was about to kill all the saints, he rushed to Zixiao Palace with great anxiety, and came to Zixiao Palace and said loudly: "I have something to do and report to the teacher.
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An old sigh came from Zixiao Palace: "You are no longer my disciple, why are you here to do?"
The real Zhun Dai died early. This Zhun Di is just a copy of Kunlun Mirror, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a clone.
Taoist Zhunti lowered his head and said, "Teacher, Zhunti is still your disciple, and I will never forget the teacher's gift!"
Hongjun was silent for a long time before saying, "Come in!"
Taoist Zhunti slowly walked into Zixiao Palace and saw Hongjun sitting under a Gongsun tree with his back to him.
Zhunti said, "Teacher, my disciple learned something that the Peacock Realm was destroyed."
"What?" Hongjun did not turn around, but his voice trembled a little more.
Although his back was facing Zhunti, Zhunti still guessed that his face must be full of shock at this moment.
"There are three supreme gods in the Peacock Realm, who can destroy them?" Hongjun calculated and murmured.
Zhunti continued: "As far as my disciple knows, the one who destroyed the Peacock Realm is Hunyuan Taoist Lord... Hunyuan Taoist Lord. If he wants to achieve eternity, he believes that eternity is balance. If the saint does not die, he violates the balance. He wants
Suppress all saints and prevent them from living forever..."
Although Zhunti had already learned these words through Yin Jiao's mouth, he still felt shocked and his hands and feet were cold when he said them.
If a saint does not die, the main saint of Hunyuan Dao cannot live forever. How crazy is this person?
Hongjun was excited and said, "What?! Master Hunyuan?"
Cunti said: "Yes! The Peacock Realm was destroyed by the Master Hunyuan. According to the disciples, the three supreme gods in the Peacock Realm have been suppressed..."
Hongjun suddenly asked, "Where is Luohu?"
Zhunti was slightly stunned. Why did the teacher ask Luohu?
He thought for a while and said, "According to Yin Jiao, Luohu was nailed to death by the Emperor of Da Shang with a God-killing spear in the world of the Peacock Realm. He has been suppressed."
"Bang!"
Hongjun's eyes suddenly became sharp, and Wufeng on his clothes was automatically: "What did you say?"