Chapter 1 The God of Huai River

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The so-called forbidden methods are close to the formations, talismans and magical powers. When the ancient Qing Emperor made the Qing Emperor Treasure Garden, the basis was the seven kinds of divine forbidden methods he created.

Among them, Biluo Tianque corresponds to Kui Lei Canglong Divine Forbidden City, Lingyuan corresponds to Taiyi Ximu Divine Forbidden City, Dongji Hall corresponds to Xuanyuan Jiuzhen Divine Forbidden City, and Zhenling Tower, which has not been seen yet, corresponds to Huangtian's twelve Yuanchen Divine Forbidden City. Together.

Wherever the forbidden law is, the power is there.

The basis for Biluo Tianque's ability to absorb thunder and transform it into the pure Yang energy of thunder lies in the power of Kui Lei Canglong Divine Forbidden City. The Yimu spiritual energy in the spiritual garden is inexhaustible, and this is the reason why.

After some fiddling with the old lion, the only remaining forbidden methods that still work in Qingdi Baoyuan are Kui Lei Canglong Divine Forbidden, Taiyi Ximu Divine Forbidden, Xuanyuan Nine True Divine Forbidden and Huang Tian Twelve Yuan Chen. Forbidden by God.

However, if one improves one's cultivation and restores these divine taboos one by one according to the arrangement of the ancient Qing Emperor, the Qing Emperor's Treasure Garden will naturally have the grandeur of "three halls, six pavilions and twelve floors".

At least now I can use some of the power of Qingdi Baoyuan.

"Congratulations to the little saint, this is like bringing the treasure garden into the palm of your hand."

"How amazing is the ancient artifact?"

It will take a lot of effort to restore the Qingdi Baoyuan to its former glory.

"The little saint and the Spirit-Suppressing Tower are also worth a visit."

"No need."

Su Che already has control of Qingdi Baoyuan, so he naturally knows the situation of Zhenling Tower.

Putting it away there has some connection with me.

Zhenling Tower was originally derived from Huang Tian's Twelve Yuan Chen Divine Forbidden Laws. The word "Huang Tian" in this forbidden law alone made Su Che ponder for a long time.

The Zhenling Tower is a place where monsters and demons are suppressed. It has been empty for a long time. If you go there now, there is nothing else to see except the blood evil aura in the third area.

With a thought in Su Che's mind, he ducked to the Biluo Tianque.

The owner of Qingdi Baoyuan is equivalent to the owner of this world. As long as Su Che is willing, he can naturally travel anywhere.

Looking at the Biluo Tianque, Su Che regretted that Yu Li had left too early, otherwise he would have asked his master to leave behind a thunder method and a wooden magical power. With the blessing of the Qingdi Baoyuan, he would be able to practice them very quickly.

But better than nothing.

Suche sat cross-legged under the blue sky and began to meditate.

Changle followed beside him and said softly.

"If the little saint is cultivating, it is better to practice in Dongji Palace. The Yang He Qi there is full of energy and can suppress all inner demons. Cultivating will get twice the result with half the effort."

Suche glanced at this faceless weapon spirit.

The "Secret of Zhou Jue Yin Tian" that I practice is one of the Taiyin methods. I practice next to the Great Sun Qianyuan True Fire in Dongji Hall. Do you think you are not practicing slowly enough?

"You said before that this pure Yang energy of thunder can complement the innate spirit and strengthen the soul?"

"That's it. Pure Yang Qi has endless benefits for the soul."

Young Master Su released a wisp of the remaining thunderous pure yang energy on the Biluo Tianque, and then slowly stirred the thirty-six Zhou Jue Yintian secrets in the sea of ​​consciousness, creating a suction force that contained the thunderous pure yang energy. In the sea of ​​consciousness.

As soon as the thunderous pure Yang energy entered the sea of ​​consciousness, Su Che felt a peaceful power in his heart, and his soul trembled, as if a long-dusted treasure mirror was brushing away the dust, and he felt indescribable relief. Cool.

There was a clear understanding in my heart that my soul has been aging since its birth. Just like a life, the soul also gestates, grows and ages.

The spiritual soul that grows stronger through cultivation only increases the power of the soul in the dimension of "quantity", but does not change the decay of the soul in the dimension of "time".

If this kind of decay cannot be prevented, even if the power of the soul is as strong as the boundless sea, there will be a day when the soul will collapse.

The pure yang energy of thunder acts on the divine soul. In addition to strengthening the divine soul in the "quantity" dimension, it can also cleanse away the decay and make the divine soul shine again. It is truly a first-class secret treasure of immortality.

Thirty-six Zhou Jue Yintian secrets were irrigated by the pure yang energy of this thunder, and there was a faint glow of fire.

Although there is not much left of the Thunder Pure Yang Qi that Biluo Tianque has accumulated over the years, it is almost infinite for a novice at Su Che's level.

He hungrily absorbed the pure Yang energy of thunder in the blue sky, and the Zhou Jue Yin Tian secrets above the sea of ​​consciousness finally ignited a layer of Nine Nether Burning God Yin Fire, gathered together, and condensed into a deep and dark body. Firelight.

A pass that had been closed for a long time suddenly opened in the light of the fire.

In the light of the fire, a heavenly general came out. It was the shape of the Great Sage of the North Pole Canopy. Judging from his face, he was indistinguishable from Su Che.

With the near-infinite supply of Thunder and Pure Yang Qi from the Blue Sky Tower, Su Che finally broke through the shackles and ascended to the seventh level of the Tao Sect in an upright manner.

"Congratulations to the little saint, you have made further progress in your practice."

While Su Che was practicing, Chang Le had been waiting beside him. When he saw that he had completed his practice, he immediately came up to congratulate him.

"Approximately how long have I been practicing?"

"The little saint practiced for about three or four hours."

That was not far from the doomed operation of the Zhongshan Society.

"good."

With a thought in his mind, Su Che left Qingdi Baoyuan and reappeared in Shanyin County.

I still don't have enough mana to drive Qingdi Baoyuan to fly, otherwise why bother with all this effort.

Having just changed into the night-walking clothes that had been stored in Yinquan Jiuqu, Su Che put the two pages of the golden book on his chest and back, then picked up the wooden mask representing Feng Xi from the Zhongshan Meeting, and faced Ku Walk slowly in the direction of Linsi.

Tonight is the day that Zhongshan Society has agreed that everyone will go to retrieve Qingdi Baoyuan.

Since the organization has such an arrangement, I, Prince Dong, don’t have to go, but Qingdi Baoyuan cannot miss this occasion.

The sky is high and the clouds are wide, and you can see the geese flying south.

A bright moon hangs high in the sky.

The breeze blows through the pine forests on the hills, and the layers of needles are like waves.

Mr. Su San was wearing a black night clothes and walking among the pine hills.

Not far ahead is the Kulin Temple. After Su Che reached the seventh level of cultivation, his ears and eyesight were sharp. Looking from a distance, the Kulin Temple was no longer the scene of the past.

The place used to be lush and green, but now it looks like a scorched earth from a distance.

I think it was because of the loss of Qingdi Baoyuan, the lack of nourishment from the wood spirit energy, and only the residual poison of the old lion hell's karma fire, that the scene in front of me was possible.

Along the bluestone road covered with green grass, Su Che finally arrived at the mountain gate of Kulin Temple.

Only then did he realize that there was someone waiting for him there.

A mask with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and a soul-forging iron rod.

Wu Zhiqi stands like a mountain at the entrance of Kulin Temple.

"You are late."

"Um?"

The water monkey put the iron rod across his shoulder and said to Suche.

"Zhongyuan said that people in the guild are not allowed to attack each other. I am a little curious about what the consequences will be if I really kill a few of my comrades in the guild."

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