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Chapter 533 Strange Orb

"Immortal golden body, first-class swordsmanship and supernatural powers, I really didn't expect -"

The place where Li Chongxin set foot was exactly where Zhuang Wudao killed Long Ying a few days ago, looking around with dark and unpredictable eyes.

"A moment of negligence unexpectedly allowed this son to rise to this level. The Chongyang son Shen Jue back then was also far inferior to him."

In the past few years, the Qiantian Sect has paid more attention to Yu Xuxuan of Chiyin City. The Lichen Sect has been somewhat neglected due to the constraints of Taiping Dao.

It was also because he had never found a suitable opportunity that Zhuang Wudao had been under the protection of the Lichen Sect since Lihantian Realm. In the few times that he did so, the Qiantian Sect could not provide enough strength.

It's a pity that the Gentleman's Talisman he played that day, even at the cost of using the secret chess piece arranged in the Pearl Tower, still failed and failed to make this son die in the void sea.

Fang Xiaoru looked silent, as if he was deep in thought, but also seemed not to know how to answer.

Li Chongxin waited for a long time before sighing.

"Xiaoru, do you know that if you continue to act like this and don't know how to cheer up, sooner or later you will follow in the footsteps of your senior brother?"

Fang Xiaoru's eyes moved and regained some clarity.

Senior brother? Follow in the footsteps?

What Li Chongxin was referring to was his senior brother Xuewu. He was suppressed by Chongyangzi and fought several times. He was suppressed to the point where his Taoism was shaken and his self-confidence was lost. It was not until two years ago that he recovered a little, and he reluctantly used the method of dragon-tiger elixir formation. ,Seven Transformations into Pills

It is said that the master of Xue Wu used countless resources to gather more than ten kinds of rare spiritual treasures in the world.

But when the elixir was formed, it was still extremely dangerous. Although it barely passed the seventh level, it still left many hidden dangers. Its ranking in the golden elixir was nearly a thousand places behind when Chongyangzi first became the elixir, and it was completely incomparable.

He was originally possessed of the world's fire body, and he was a genius who was rare to see in a thousand years. He was destined to leave his name in the top ten of the Tianji Monument. However, due to the damage to his Taoist heart, he became so miserable.

With a chill in his heart, Fang Xiaoru managed to cheer up and bowed.

"After a disciple has been taught, he must keep it in mind."

"You, Fang Xiaoru, have been a disciple for more than ten years. It is rare that you are so respectful and approachable. It is really flattering."

Li Chongxin's expression turned even more bitter, and he shook his head and said, "Do you know that in our Qiantian Sect, we have always had strict rules. There are not many examples like yours? No matter how indulgent and arrogant you are, Fang Xiaoru, senior brother, he has never been Don't impose restrictions. Just because senior brother knows that this is your nature. When one day, you Fang Xiaoru can no longer be as arrogant and arrogant as before, that is the day when your Taoist heart is damaged and you can't keep yourself.

Fang Xiaoru gritted his teeth, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips, his fists were clenched, and his eyes were like a wolf. But then it dimmed again.

In that battle a few days ago, he couldn't even cut through Zhuang Wudao's Taoist robes, so how could he be confident? The swordsmanship and martial arts he was proud of, in that man's eyes, were no more than those annoying flies. Both.

Zhuang Wudao that day indeed ignored him from beginning to end and disdained to pay attention to him.

"Speaking of what happened that day, I was also wrong. Junior Brother Hengzhao brought you down this time, originally to see if there was a chance for you to inherit the Taoist tradition of the Immortal Taoist, but in the end——"

If there was anything Li Chongxin regretted, it was that day when he blocked Master Sanfa and continued to break the formation.

Although that battle gave a glimpse of Zhuang Wudao's reality, it also pushed Fang Xiaoru, a rising star that everyone in the clan was extremely optimistic about, to the point where his Taoist heart was on the verge of being broken.

Zhuang Wudao's indestructible golden body gave Fang Xiaoru a blow that was completely beyond the latter's endurance limit.

If he were to change positions, Li Chongxin also felt that he would not be much better. He tried his best to chase his opponent for five years, but it was already like a mountain lying in front of him, too high to look up. He was not his opponent five years ago, but he was not his opponent five years ago.

Then he is regarded as an ant and mustard dust by his opponents. Who can not feel frustrated?

Li Chong felt guilty in his heart, but he didn't show it at all on his face, and his words suddenly stopped: "Zhuang Wudao, I will add another 3,004-level Yun Yuan, a treasure, to the Demon Slayer Sect, and try to please them.

The two Yuanshen monks take action. They will kill this boy at all costs before his golden elixir. Now it's you Xiaoru,

It makes me quite worried. The eight-year period has not come yet, so why have you lost your confidence? You have only mastered half of the skill and the secret technique has not yet been completed. How can you predict that you are not his opponent? What if you don't break the golden body?

How? Is it really invulnerable to all swords and invulnerable to all attacks? Even the thunder and fire Qianyuan style is not irresistible."

Fang Xiaoru was silent, thinking about his few skills and secrets, and gained some confidence. However, even if he could defeat Zhuang Wudao's Leihuo Qianyuan, he would still have that first-grade swordsmanship.

He couldn't help frowning and his eyes were startled.

Li Chongxin sighed again, with a hint of helplessness.

"If you take a step back, even if you are still no match for that person in the future, you don't need to practice or seek the Tao? We monks have to study the creation of heaven and earth, understand the wonders of the Tao, eat the wind and drink the dew, and practice hard. What we want is nothing more than to prolong our lives.

Immortality is nothing more than seeing the truth of the Great Way, and nothing else. After all, we monks practice for ourselves, not for the sake of being brave and ruthless, and fighting with others. Fighting skills are necessary, but they are not everything."

Fang Xiaoru remained silent, although he knew what Li Chongxin said was reasonable. However, when he thought about his future, even if he cultivated to the realm of Yuanshen, he would still be vulnerable in front of that person and could be wiped out with a snap of his fingers, and his heart felt cold again.

At that time, what is the use of immortality?

"Think about these principles carefully for yourself. Xiaoru, although your Taoist heart is moving now, it is still a good opportunity to break it and then build it up. Think carefully and rebuild your Taoist heart. Don't follow the old path of your senior brother."

Li Chongxin shook his head, knowing that no matter how hard he tried to persuade him, it would be useless. Only Fang Xiaoru could think clearly about these principles.

After finishing speaking, Li Chongxin said no more and walked directly out of the cave entrance and entered the ruined central formation.

A battle of souls has gone through here. More than a dozen soul monks have fought here. All the immortal relics have been taken away, and all the spiritual veins have been scattered. Even the square pointed pillars have been separated.

It was dug away, leaving only a mess.

Li Chongxin came here firstly because of Fang Xiaoru, and secondly because there are some things that need to be verified here.

I searched privately but could not find any useful clues. Even if there were any traces of Zhuang Wudao that day, they were completely wiped out by the aftermath of the Yuan Shen War.

Li Chongxin frowned, walked to the center of the Seven Sins Sacrifice Formation, and then stared straight ahead, thoughtfully.

I remember that day, he vaguely sensed this place, and it was clear that someone broke through the air and crossed the boundary here, almost leaving Tianyi.

But when he came in, he couldn't feel the presence of this monk who had at least entered the Yuanshen realm.

According to Fang Xiaoru's words, he had been blocked by a female disciple from Lichen. There was only Zhuang Wudao in the central formation at that time. What on earth was going on?

Fang Xiaoru didn't know why, and followed Li Chongxin silently. What he was thinking about in his mind was still the battle that shook his Taoist heart a few days ago, and his mouth was filled with incomparable bitterness.

Not only was Zhuang Wudao unable to harm him that day, but the female disciple of the Lichen Sect also nearly destroyed his body several times.

Nie Xianling——Why did such a character appear again in Lichen Sect?

Just as his mind was sinking, Fang Xiaoru's mind suddenly moved. From the corner of his eye, he saw a small jade bead similar to a Buddhist relic, half buried in the dust and sand.

Stunned for a moment, Fang Xiaoru took the little finger-sized jade bead in his hand with a casual move. But he was very strange in his heart. On that day, the three Lichen Chiyin families had already turned this place upside down, including those useless ones.

No medicine bottles were left. Why is there a jade bead here?

Although he was puzzled, Fang Xiaoru still scanned the jade beads with his spiritual thoughts, and then raised his brows, revealing a look of astonishment.

This jade bead is not only a magic weapon with up to fifty-six levels of legal restrictions, but it also contains a martial art.

Tianzun Five Spirits Immortal Source Nerve——

Reading the scriptures carefully, Fang Xiaoru couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face. But he still had doubts as to why the three monks were unaware of such a valuable treasure. Since it was a magic weapon, why didn't any light show up? Could it be that it was really a god?

Can things obscure themselves, can they obscure the spiritual light?

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To the north of Emperor Su's Mausoleum, 400,000 miles away, a blue flying boat slowly lowered its speed.

Xiao Lingshu walked out of the boat with a pale face, her eyes full of fatigue. She hid in the Immortal Cave for three full days before taking advantage of Qian Tianzong to leave the dust with Chi Yin.

The battle between two sects

At that time, she escaped quietly. After that, she drove this third-level shuttle, driving day and night, before arriving here. With her cultivation at the Foundation Establishment Realm, and no elixir to replenish her body, her true energy had already been exhausted.

, very tired.

However, when she saw the tall and tall figure on the opposite side, Xiao Lingshu's tense heartstrings couldn't help but relax. Her face was filled with joy, and all the fatigue in her body seemed to be gone. She knew that she had turned the corner.

But then she seemed to think of something again, and Xiao Lingshu's body still couldn't help but stiffen.

However, Chongyangzi on the opposite side did not notice any difference. His face was cold and cold, as if there was a thick layer of frost.

"Are you okay? I left after receiving your letter from Lingshu. I came a little late, but Mrs. Tianxing is fine. I wonder if Lingshu is okay now -"

These few words made Xiao Lingshu's eyes sore and she almost shed tears.

"I'm fine"

Xiao Lingshu shook her head and forced a smile: "There are no injuries, just some personal belongings were damaged."

Chongyangzi was not a confidant, so he paid close attention to Xiao Lingshu's complexion and saw that she was indeed not injured, so he nodded slightly.

Then he frowned again and looked at the slightly damaged flying boat: "So, it's true that the senior brothers Longying have all fallen and died in the hands of Zhuang Wudao?"

Xiao Lingshu's eyebrows trembled slightly, and she heard that the Chongyangzi's words this time were directly addressing Zhuang Wudao, not Shen Lie.

This is the end of the relationship between father and son, and they are regarded as passers-by from now on.

Xiao Lingshu's heart felt extremely heavy: "Senior Brother Long Ying also died? I don't know very well. But I saw Xuan Youzi and the others killed by Zhuang Wudao with my own eyes."


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