The sun, the east soil, and the mountains.

The ethereal star peak presided over by Elder Gongye.

The flames in the giant furnace soared into the sky, and Elder Gongye stared at the furnace fire tightly, and shouted: "Fan Qiao, where is the yang fire!"

Fan Qiao, who was in front of the furnace door, immediately agreed and poured his yang fire into the furnace. The already incandescent furnace fire suddenly added a trace of golden red, and the colorful long sword in the Hengchen furnace suddenly became agitated, the sword body struggled like a snake, and the Gongye Elder looked nervous, and at the same time waved his hand to pour a bottle of blood that had been sacrificed from the mountain ten years ago into the hearth.

Immediately, there was a huge earthquake in the flood furnace, and the high-pitched dragon chant and the poignant sword roar were intertwined, and the sharp energy and the huge force were intertwined and rolled. Elder Gongye yelled again: "Fan Qiao, Yang Huo, Yang Huo!"

Fan Qiao had to tighten his teeth and did his best to bless the yang fire for the furnace, and the thirty-six Gongye disciples also struggled to pull the huge bellows, desperately trying to stir up the furnace fire. Elder Fan ignored the hot walls of the furnace, and held the refining furnace with both hands, urging the divine power to strengthen the giant furnace.

After a whole stick of incense, I heard a strange sound suddenly coming from the furnace, which seemed to be a cheerful silver bell and more like a gentle laughter, and then the chaos in the furnace dissipated, and the giant furnace stabilized again. Elder Gongye said daxiao: "It's done!" With the big hand that was scorched in the palm of his hand, the good sword in the furnace rose to the sky, and the dazzling colorful first burst into all directions, with the sword as the heart, the light permeated a radius of thirty miles, and then the scattered sword light seemed to be alive, layer by layer, rising, turning into a heavy colorful auspicious cloud, rising with the wind.

With the slight vibration of the sword, there was a string of soft sounds like a bell and a laugh, and the auspicious clouds in the sky fell and contracted rapidly, and all returned to the sword body.

The colors are gone. The sword fell into the hands of the cultivator, and it looked unremarkable, except for a small pair of sword patterns on the sword and at the root of the sword body: a colorful rainbow was obliquely placed on top of the three white jades.

Elder Gongye had forgotten that he had a wound on his hand, and he raised his sword and shouted.

Colorful Taiyi gold essence, Shangxiao Jiuhe mica, a full hundred and thirteen sacrifices, finally got this good sword.

The elder was happy, and the people were also happy, and there was a lot of laughter on the star peak, but Fan Qiao was also happy to laugh. But not as much as the same people around me. He had a problem: he had encountered a problem in his spiritual practice.

Before Su Jingxia went to the netherworld, Fan Qiao comprehended the way of heaven and successfully 'broke the immeasurable', and after returning to the mountain, he was looking for an excellent successor for the bright peak. While regulating qi and pranayama. Prepare for the practice of 'wishful birth'. But in the past few years, a few small things he inadvertently experienced made him realize that the way of heaven he comprehended might not be right. This is no small matter. In a big way, if you make a mistake in your Heavenly Dao comprehension, you may go mad at any time, and if you say that your already firm Dao heart is vacillating in a small way, it will affect his entry at any time.

Fan Qiao once broke and stood up, and compared with his peers, he had a heavier understanding of the word 'life', so it only took more than 100 years to comprehend the way of heaven, but it was also because he comprehended it too quickly, and then it was inevitable to sway.

Fan Qiao couldn't realize it himself, and with the rules of leaving the mountain, if a true disciple had any doubts about his cultivation, he could directly ask the head of the sect for advice.

After Fan Qiao explained his doubts carefully to the head of the house, Shen He smiled and said, "Elder Gongye can solve your doubts, go and ask him for advice." ”

Seven months ago, Fan Qiao came to Elder Gongye's Star Peak, and the old man heard his question, but did not answer it, but said, "Help me refine this sword first!"

The dispatch of the master must have a deep meaning, and then for two hundred days, Fan Qiao added yang fire to the refining furnace. But now that the good sword has been refined, Fan Qiao can't understand anything, and his heart is depressed and difficult to be happy. His expression was in the eyes of Elder Gongye, and the strong old man put away his sword and beckoned to Fan Qiao: "Come to my sword house." ”

Elder Gongye's Sword House is not something that anyone can go to, even if the disciples are close to them, there are only two or three people who can be summoned into the Sword House by the master.

In terms of generation, the true disciples of the little uncle are on par with the head of the mountain and the elders, but Fan Qiao still abides by the etiquette of the juniors, and enters the sword house to wait for the elder Gongye to sit cross-legged before he kneels and sits opposite.

Just sat down and didn't have time to speak, a woman in palace clothes suddenly walked down from the sword hanging on the wall in the sword house, about forty years old, with friendly eyebrows, and after landing on the ground, she first served fragrant tea to the guests, and then smiled at Elder Gongye: "That sword has been refined? Congratulations on your injury?"

The middle-aged woman found a burn on Gongye's hand.

At home, Elder Gongye didn't have the usual blacksmith roughness, and his expression was calm and smiling peacefully: "It's okay." ”

The woman frowned, turned around and hurriedly took the medicine box, carefully took Elder Gongye's big hand, and applied the medicine to him.

Gongye didn't introduce the woman next to Fan Qiao, but asked, "What do you say about the five elements?"

This question is simple and almost 'humiliating', but Fan Qiao was not distracted and replied seriously: "Jin Ke Mu, Mu Ke Earth, Earth Ke Water, Water Ke Fire, Fire Ke Jin." ”

"The five elements of Shengke, for the principle of heaven and earth, wide and wide, put in the vast Shijie, the endless universe, it must be right. Elder Gongye said slowly: "Five lives, five grams, each weight is the rule of Qiankun, and it is the true way of heaven. The Flame Creek Gold is among the Five Elements Shengke, it is the Heavenly Dao, is there any doubt?"

Fan Qiao shook his head: "No objection." The five elements must be right. ”

Elder Gongye continued: "However, there are thousands of heavenly ways, and every weight seems to be absolute, but in fact, they check and balance each other and support each other, thus intertwining into a net, and this is the only way to control the entire Qiankun. Speaking of this, Gongye accentuated his tone: "The so-called 'checks and balances', such as another truth of this Qiankun shijie: the extremes of things must be opposed." ”

As he spoke, Elder Gongye flipped his hand, took out the good sword that had just been refined, and held it between his hands, but his eyes did not look at the sword, but looked directly at Fan Qiao: "Fire is gold, gold is afraid of fire, but the extremes of things must be reversed, and it is really good iron, just like the top-grade Taiyi gold essence, not only is it not afraid of fire, but it is natural to love fire and love fire, because only fire can shape its shape, forge its edge, and burn its talent for it!"

The ointment had just been applied to her hand, and now she had the sword in her hand again, and the ointment was messed up, and the woman in the palace costume smiled helplessly, reopened the medicine box and took out the elixir.

"Lie Huo Kejin is the way of heaven, it must be right, and the extremes of things must be reversed is also the way of heaven, which is absolutely good. It is the same Heavenly Dao, it doesn't matter whether it is high or low, and when 'definitely right' and 'absolutely good' are-for-tat," Elder Gongye's voice gradually became louder: "I have a good sword in my hand today." ”

Among the elders of the mountain. If you make a ranking of 'not good at words', Elder Gongye can steadily enter the top three, his words are not very clear, but Fan Qiao is also a great cultivator who has comprehended the way of heaven, and with Fan Qiao's current understanding, he can fully understand the meaning of Elder Gongye's words.

The Heavenly Dao is not independent, it has a thousand weights: not all of the Heavenly Dao 'support' each other, and there are many Heavenly Dao that are opposed to each other.

Which of the two opposing rules is right and which is wrong? The way of heaven contradicts itself? But it is precisely because of this heavy 'contradiction' that there is this rare and good sword in the hands of Elder Gongye. It is precisely because of the many 'contradictions'. That's why nature is derived!

"There is nothing right or wrong in the way of heaven. There is only opposition, and this time the opposition is a 'nowhere to go', that many opposition. It is 'unpredictable'! Heaven and earth are just opened, and all lives are ignorant. At that time, who could have known that zuihou was the primate of all living beings? Who knows what the heavens and the earth will look like tomorrow? You don't know, I don't know, I'm afraid that even the heavens themselves don't know what the future will be. ”

Speaking of which. After a slight pause, Rong Fanqiao pondered carefully for a moment, and Elder Gongye smiled: "So why do you hesitate? There is no right or wrong in the Heavenly Dao, its contradiction is to derive changeable nature, not to confuse you, you don't have to pay attention to it at all." Senior Brother Fan, since you can usher in the immeasurable tribulation, it means that the Heavenly Dao you have comprehended is fine. But it's not a bad thing that you can be hesitant about being right or wrong. ”

Hearing this, Fan Qiao also laughed, although he couldn't be completely confused, but he was also very inspired: "Senior Brother Gongye guarded the furnace and practiced the sword with me, it turned out that I wanted to see the opposition between 'Huo Kejin' and 'Ji Bi Oppose', but I was stupid, and I couldn't understand it myself when I got to Zuihou, so I still had to rely on Senior Brother to mention it." ”

Elder Gongye waved his hand: "I'm fine here, you go back and think about it, if you have any confusion, you can come to me at any time." ”

Fan Qiaohuan thanked Gongye happily, got up and was about to leave, when the woman in palace clothes who came from the sword suddenly spoke: "Mr. Fan, please stay." ”

Fan Qiao stopped: "What does the fairy command?" ”

The woman smiled and groaned: "You let him be blinded, this truth can be directly said to you, so why punish you for burning the fire for July? The two things are irrelevant." ”

"Isn't this the time when the sword is refining to zuihou, if you can get the help of yang fire, it can be the icing on the cake. The boss asked you to come to me, didn't you also know that my sword refining had reached a critical time. Elder Gongye Hahadaxiao got up and told the truth: "The trick is exposed, but it won't be good for you to be busy in vain." Saying that, he waved his hand and took a small purple sword from the sword house and threw it to Fan Qiao: "You don't like it, but if you meet a junior you like, you can give it to you." ”

Fan Qiao only felt funny, there was no need to shirk the reward from the senior brother of the same sect, took the little sword and thanked him again, got up and left, and was still carefully pondering the words of Elder Gongye in his heart

Good gold, not afraid of the flames.

The more pure the flame, the more good gold will like it.

The purest flame in the world is none other than Su Jing's Golden Crow Yang Fire.

It may be a big deal to crown the two worlds, but in this netherworld, the seventy-three chains are definitely one of the best spiritual weapons - the ultimate sharp gold spiritual weapon.

Before Su Jing came to the sea of Fuyan, the seventy-three chains had already been seriously injured, although they were still struggling to hold on but the defeat was decided, they couldn't match the ink color on their bodies, and now with one more Su Jing, their strength was still inferior to the ink color.

But what if it was a different method? Su Jing's fire did not go directly to the battle, but instead became refining. This is the 'method' that Twenty-One Chain said to Su Jing.

The extreme gold aura is so strong that the yang fire is rapidly refined, its edge is sharper, its strength is stronger, and its power is skyrocketing.

The golden wind is drummed in the yang fire, Su Jing's five hundred years of cultivation are all due to the sacrifice, and Jin Feng is born in the flames, and he fights fiercely with the magic power that enters the body! Mo Li has the upper hand, but Ruijin is tempered by the yang fire, and his tenacity is far better than at the beginning, and he persists in this battle although it is hard, but it is stable.

In addition, the ink power will no longer become stronger, but the top gold will become sharper and sharper in the tempering.

The cave is like a lake, the meridians are like a river, the torrent in the lake is turbulent, but there is no water in it, it is full of rolling flames, the fire hides gold but the fire does not hide the gold; the darkness is also in the lake boat, or a group of fierce fish or condensed knots like a dragon, fighting with the gold in the fire

The little ghost almost raised his head and carefully looked at the golden black feather flower that had just bloomed on Su Jing's head, and the great sage on the side suddenly laughed a few times in a strange voice: "He has a battle in his body, and he has fought big! If I expect it to be true, the seventy-three chains will all enter the battle!"

Demon Mist was surprised when he heard this, and looked around. Where can you see the seventy-three chains?

The Great Sage was able to receive Su Jing's body surrounded by sharp gold, and the demon mist could not be detected, so he didn't bother to explain to him, so he changed the topic and smiled: "Then there is this innocent heir, who is very crazy." ”

"Where does madness come from?" puzzled the demon mist.

As soon as the words were asked, Su Jing's body suddenly trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. When the blood falls and the chest is red, a foot in front of the eyebrows, a 'bud' jumps out, waiting to be released.

It's really crazy, and the internal fight is fierce. Su Jing actually took advantage of this opportunity to practice.

Several liliang in the 'lake' fought to the death. But as long as Su Jing is not dead, his body is still his own, it is his acupuncture, his meridians, and his cultivation. No matter how fierce the fierce battle is, the flow of the 'lake and river' will always follow his heart, and the seventh realm of the Dharma Heaven and Earth will be in harmony. The second heavenly engine. Su Jing is doing his work in accordance with the law. That's why the first feather flower is in full bloom and the second feather flower is budding.

The benefits of doing so are enormous. The harm is just as striking.

The cultivation of the Aquarius Realm opens up the line of heaven and earth, connects the whole body and creates a small shijie, in addition to another 'side effect': refining the body and refining the body. Complete the practice of this realm. It is often referred to as 'forming a treasure bottle', which is evident from this statement alone. Cultivating the twelve realms, the most powerful and effective tempering of mortal bodies is also this realm.

Therefore, it is called 'side effect', it is by no means that the refining of the body is not important, on the contrary, the external body is the foundation of the existence of the inner little Qiankun, if the foundation is not strong enough, how can the little shijie be stable? The theory of 'side effect' is only because in the cultivation of this seventh realm, cultivators don't need to deliberately do too much for the cultivation of the body, as long as the Fa-rectification is carried out and the line between heaven and earth is opened, the body will naturally be purified.

There is no need to deliberately do too much, but it is not completely impossible to do anything, it is attributed to the Jinwu Dharma, in the practice of the seventh realm, there is a six-character proverb on the silk silk marked obviously: boiling to act, not hesitating to collapse.

Don't let the water flow gently in the river, let it boil and get angry, and move forward in the collision, even if the river collapses!

The true element is the water, and the meridians are the river.

But human beings have instincts, which are both protective and shackles. Instinct protects people from harm as much as possible, but it also shackles people so that they can't try their limits. Su Jing couldn't escape the instinctive control, no matter how boiling and roaring the true yuan he had stirred up, there was still a limit after all, once it was possible to threaten the river, instinct would naturally make the true yuan become calmer.

As a result, in the previous few years of cultivation, Su Jing tried his best, but he could only let Zhenyuan be restless within the 'instinct limit'.

But now that the 'opportunity' has come, his qi and meridians have become a battlefield, and the liliang of the battle is far beyond his own ability, even if he doesn't want to boil, he can control himself instinctively, and he can also control the magic power of the ink giant spirit and the seventy-three chains?

Now it's really 'boiling to do'. It is precisely for this 'boiling to act' that Su Jing has to practice in this vicious battle that occurs in his body.

Fight, fight, the harder you fight, the more boiling it gets!

The benefit is obvious: once he has completed his practice, his body will be far better than that of a decent practice

It's good to boil, but it's also clear that this boiling is not controllable at all. The huge force is sensational, and the strange force is chaotic, and the damage to the meridians and the body is huge. How long has it been since this vicious battle was brewing and erupting? Su Jing has already been injured, and he has vomited two mouthfuls of blood before and after! The black stone and the token are all qi apertures refined from treasures, and they are still very stable at the moment, but their other three qi apertures and twenty meridians have all been greatly impacted, and they are scarred and more and more fragile, how long can he hold on? The vicious battle has only just begun.

The harm is amazing: serious injuries are all fluke, if nothing else, he has to die!

Acquaintances, try to control the battle between the Black Stone Cave Heaven and the Great Sage Jue, and they can't stand it if they are fixed in one place, they have to transfer the battlefield back and forth to reduce the absolute pressure, and the meridians and acupoints are used as buffer places, only in this way can it be possible to keep the body, but Su Jing chose to do the gong, which is simply looking for death. I'd rather die than practice this realm to the extreme, it's not crazy.

It's crazy, but it's not too crazy, Su Jing dares to bet that this game is not completely helpless.

His reliance is on the last three words of the six-character proverb of silk silk: Defeat at any cost!

Silk silk shouldn't deceive people, right?

Silk silk will not deceive people, but where will the senior who wrote down the silk silk know what happened to Su Jing today, maybe 'boiling to defeat without hesitation' is just a deliberate exaggeration, the cultivator understands the meaning and can't just copy it? Su Jing was not sure. He just wanted to try, and the eighth mind was always vigilant, and if he was going to die, he would quickly ask the shadow monk to save his life.

Another three hours passed, a series of clanging sounds sounded, the second feather flower seven petals bloomed in a row, and Su Jing vomited blood three times in a row, followed by a foot in front of others, the third feather flower bud appeared, boiling to do it was really magical, and a feather flower could bloom in three hours.

The war in Su Jing's body is stalemate, Su Jing's cultivation is advancing rapidly, and Su Jing is getting closer and closer to death.

Spread out on the sea. The Great War is ferocious. The Shenzhou soldiers suffered heavy casualties, and the corpses were also injured a lot because they took advantage of them, and almost all the corpses of the Fujia family appeared now, and the Shenzhou soldiers gradually gained the upper hand.

The other side. The three corpses, Gu Xiaojun and Qi Donglai joined forces to fight the Spring and Autumn Toad. After several hours of fierce fighting, it failed to take down the ferocious toad. On the contrary, he also gave two more three corpses to look stubborn, and if he really wanted to fight hard, he was definitely a good hand, and after the three of them attacked, the Spring and Autumn Toad was quickly defeated. Unexpectedly, two smaller spring and autumn toads sprang out under the sea of clouds, and they were so angry that they shouted angrily: "If there is another old man, I won't fight!"

Five people can't deal with the three-headed toad, fortunately, the three corpses have immortal bodies, in the fierce battle, the corpse of the dwarf on this side has not fallen into the sea of clouds, and the dwarf on the other side has rushed back with a sword.

Demon Mist watched the battle while beating drums, his eyes were full of melancholy, the strong enemy that the Great Sage was waiting for had not yet appeared, and it was unknown whether the sea could win if that thing was really coming; Su Jing spurted blood when he was fine, and he was afraid that he would vomit the blood before the flowers bloomed; the five people fought the three toads just reluctantly; the only thing that looked more reassuring to the Shenzhou soldiers fighting the corpses was actually even more worrying: until now, a single gloomy head has not yet been seen! Once those black snakes appear, the Shenzhou soldiers are afraid that they will be defeated immediately.

There is simply no good news, and the demon fog has no way not to worry, but at this time, he suddenly heard a 'hissing' sound behind him, and the movement of a poisonous snake spitting out a letter. Demon Mist turned his head and scolded impatiently: "Sixteen"

"Suddenly!" Sixteen replied. But at the same time as the little snake screamed, the hissing did not stop, and the demon fog realized that he had wronged the little snake, and it was the Great Sage of the Sea who was spitting out the letter.

The ferocious boy's eyes were excited, he raised his head and looked ahead, his upper body turned into a human being, but the tongue in his mouth was still a snake letter, and he spit out a trembling up and down on the side of his mouth: "Come out!"

The little ghost hurriedly followed the Great Sage's gaze, he couldn't see anything, but he fully understood what the Great Sage was referring to, and asked, "What kind of monster is it?"

"You'll know right away. After that, Ehai exhaled and said with a smile: "Let me wait, show up quickly!" In the midst of the roar, the fierce boy snake tail swung and rushed forward, and in the rush, his body soared, and his breathing effort came to the battle group where the three corpses and others were.

When he arrived at the warband, the three toads that were hundreds of feet away had become the size of real toads compared to the fierce boy who was half human and half snake.

Eclipse Hai smiled hideously, and when he poked his head, the three Spring and Autumn Toads were swept up by his snake letter without even having a chance to react, and they raised their heads and swallowed them into their stomachs.

Swallowed by the Great Sage, they never had a chance to come out again, faintly heard a few frogs screaming, and then there was no movement.

Seeing this, Akame didn't like to be angry, and he was about to lie on the sea, looking up at the great sage, and screaming angrily: "I didn't help just now!"

"I just gathered momentum, and I will unload my momentum, and now I am ready to fight, and killing a few little guys about him first is considered a sacrifice. The Great Sage's voice was so long, and a pair of snake eyes were still staring into the distance.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, in the distance ahead, the inverted mountains on the zenith suddenly collapsed, the remnants of the huge rock smashed into the sea of clouds, the mountains in front of him were shattered, and the storm was dusty for a while, and then the wind and thunder were heard, and the drums of the demon fog were originally earth-shattering, and even the sound of the battle of the sinking boat army could not be concealed, but at this moment it was completely suppressed by the wind and thunder.

However, the roaring thunder dragged on for a long time, and the momentum was terrifying, but the sound itself was not angry, but full of fatigue, and the demon fog pricked up his ears to listen carefully and distinguish carefully: it was the wind and thunder that roared in the heavens and the earth, yes, but it was also like a yawn that was magnified ten million times.

It's not just like that, it's just that!

There was a monster sleeping at the bottom of the mountain, and now he got up, smashed the mountain ridge that was crushing him, and yawned.

Yawning is contagious, and the Great Sage of the Sea Eclipse hugged his arms and opened his mouth to yawn-

6,000 words,Today's update is two-in-one.,It's mainly to flip through the front and back several revisions.,Restless, restless, restless (to be continued......)