Feeling the reversal of the Xuan Gong in his body, the pure internal force of the Tao gushed out along the gentle palm on his back, and the power of the "Good as Water" cultivated by his body directly entered his body through his sister's palm, blending "White Dew and Frost".

"Nine Palaces Xuanyuan" is the inheritance of the water in the Nine Palaces Divine Capital, with the ultimate cultivation, comparable to the realm of the Taoist patriarch who entered the Tao with water, but the Tao is yin and yang, and the universe is divided.

Because of their physique, the two of them got one of the "Nine Palace Xuanyuan", and as long as anyone can smelt the two kinds of Xuangong, they can truly inherit the mystery of Mrs. Xiang.

Today's life is dying, my sister really didn't expect my sister to make such a decision, as my sister's palm fell on her own Xuangong veins, her body couldn't move, and the power of Xuangong in "Good as Water" flowed into her sister's body.

Coupled with a real pill that my sister had just taken, in an instant, a surging force ten times that was ten times that of before and dozens of times that of before faded out of my sister's body, and she suddenly hit it with a palm, directly repelling the sword dao edge of the deception.

"You still have some strength in your body, this mission is successful, leave here with the order of the Great Priest!"

The light blue light around the sister rolled out, turning into all kinds of wonderful textures, enveloping her body, the slender pale yellow hair was vigorously agitated, the void was fluttering, and the gorgeous light red palace robe was shining.

Xiu Bai's hands pinched the Yin and Yang Dao sound, the wide water sleeves moved in the wind, fluttering like a fairy, and the slender waist showed a snow-white soft light, standing in the air, and forcibly blocking the remnant sword and flying snow in front of him with the strength of one person.

Subsequently, the void captured, leaving his sister's weak body beside the distant Da Si Ming, and the "Nine Palace Xuanyuan" in the body was first formed, blessing the power of the real pill, and the magic law yin and yang showed its edge.

"If you want to go, how can it be so easy!"

Zhao Feixue's hands were also the diffusion of Xuanguang, manipulating the vitality of heaven and earth, and one after another condensed palm prints crossed the air, striking in the air, crossing an area of dozens of zhang, and directly entering the two great commanders.

"Mirrors!"

Stepping on the boots of milk smoke and dust, under the bright moon, the dust is outstanding, the power in the body is ten times that of the previous surge, the spiritual sense breaks through the entrance, the heaven and earth vitality is controlled at will, and the seal of both hands is instantaneous.

With a wave of his hand, a smooth surface of water and a calm image appeared on the two of them, and all the condensed palm prints near the body shook the void, the aftermath of energy invaded, and the trees withered.

"Since you ask for death, then I will fulfill you!"

A brand-new divine warrior appeared, and the remnant sword suddenly felt in his heart, and immediately, he didn't dare to continue to hesitate, and glanced at his junior sister, and the general stepped forward, and the attack of the Yang Zhigang fell.

With the cultivation of the first level of the god of transformation, the vast sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and it was close to the woman in front of him who had newly broken through the realm of the god and cut it off, and it was a big thing for them tonight, and it was a member of the Yin and Yang family of the Qin court.

Damn it!

"The emperor descended to Beizhu."

Ethereal and leisurely, the water rhyme is pervasive, the nine palaces Xuanyuan, Wanhua is at will, and a thought is realized, and a mighty river suddenly emerges on the side of the sister who is floating in the air, like a real river between heaven and earth.

Reflecting the moon of the void, a figure appeared in the river, the spiritual sense spread, the whole body of the mysterious qi emanated, stirring the power of Xuanyuan, showing his hand to resist the sharp sword qi, the water rippled, wisps of sword qi enough to severely damage the innate martial artist depressed inside.

"That's the secret technique of "Nine Palaces Xuanyuan" - looking at the moon in the water, Sister Ehuang!"

My sister cast a vision to the sky, and my sister, who was relying on the last bit of strength in her body to help her sister leave, saw this, her beautiful eyes were round, full of disbelief, and her whole body couldn't help trembling.

"Nine Palaces Xuanyuan" as the inheritance of Mrs. Xiang's Xuangong, contains mysteries, looking at the moon in the water is one of the supreme secret arts, in the vast world, the evolution of Xiangshui vision, reflecting the world, projecting the real body, the strength is generally the same.

The weak can only project one from Xiangshui, but if the strength reaches the pinnacle of the gods, when three can be projected, break into the enlightenment and return, when the six can be projected, break into the path and return to the Yuan, it is rumored that the nine in one, the strength is strong.

But when such a secret technique is performed, although the strength skyrockets, but after the cast, the cultivation of the whole body is completely ruined, and it falls to the realm, and it is almost impossible to climb again.

Sister Ehuang is like this, it is undoubtedly completely cut off from the way forward, the younger sister is extremely low in her heart, looking at the great priest beside her, and then looking at the other god warrior who has been close to the sky, she only has time to let out a low cry, and her body flows away.

"Eyes are squinting."

In the depths of the empty jungle, like an immortal in the world, a wide water wave appeared out of thin air, as if it was real, the water waves were stacked, the sound of the water was exquisite, a woman in palace clothes walked inside, and when she raised her hand, it was a condensed god blocking Zhao Feixue.

Raise your hand and palm, it is the convergence of the Dao water, deceive the body, and bind its body, and the deity is to meet the fierce attack of the remnant sword, and the endless water flow emerges, turning into endless waves, allowing thousands of sword qi to add to the body, and finally wear out its inside.

"The autumn breeze is curling."

The vitality of heaven and earth gathered, and the river that appeared out of thin air changed its shape, turning into an arc-shaped body, completely sealing the way of Nuying's sister and the great priest's order, as long as the two avatar warriors in front of him were close, a condensed doppelganger would appear at any time.

"Under the wavy leaves of Dongting.

The medicinal power of the real pill is still in the ten directions, and the strong integration of "Nine Palaces Xuanyuan" is also continuing, the spiritual sense is spreading, and the female Ying sister is already far away, and when it is, the sister continues to speak softly, telling the legend of Mrs. Xiang's lineage.

"Senior brother, this person has just broken through the realm of transforming gods, how can he be so strong?"

A wide river of water rhyme blocked, as long as you want to cross over, it is a water rhyme clone appearing, blocking in front, surging strength, no less than herself, Zhao Feixue was surprised, looking into the distance, the two who were almost invisible left, hateful and hateful.

"The secret method of yin and yang, which is not in line with the way of heaven, how can it last for a long time."

"She forcibly broke through, and used such strange means, it seems to be powerful, but in fact it is hollow, I am afraid that it will not take time for a stick of incense, I can capture it, as for those two, there is no need to chase them, with her, it is the same!"

Holding the cadre in hand, the sword qi of the supreme yang and the rigid is exerted, and the remnant sword thinks that even if it is under the master's hands, it can support one or two, but in the face of the yin and yang woman in front of him, the endless waves are in front of him, and the sword qi is eliminated inside, which is really unprecedented.

Even so, such an unreasonable breakthrough will definitely not last long, all they have to do now is to wait, the words fell, and the junior sister on one side nodded, gathered in one place, and attacked together.

"Ascend to the white sage."

"It's a good time."

"What a bird."

"What is on the wood?"

"Yuan has Zhixi, Li has Lan."

"Si Gongzi didn't dare to speak."

“……”

After a stick of incense, in this ethereal and elegant forest area, the ethereal sound does not exist, the vast vision does not appear, the unparalleled attack is not there, and after a few breaths, everything returns to silence.

******

Next!

For today's Confucianism, for today's Xiaoshengxian Village, last night's library fire is nothing, and for Confucianism, the eternal inheritance is the core.

In the eternal inheritance, the normal handover of each head is the key, just after the dawn, in front of the hall of the main ceremony of the small sage village, there are already many Confucian disciples with a crown of ceremony, and all kinds of rituals and musical instruments that conform to the regulations appear.

Then, the people of the hundred families who came this time appeared on the side, holding long objects to watch the ceremony, and a dark golden velvet carpet stretched from the main ceremony hall, and immediately, the sound of ritual music rose.

This is the Confucian etiquette for themselves, not luxurious, not vulgar, elegant and suitable, between the collision of a series of rituals, more heroic and righteous, more Confucian three outlines and eight eyes, a Confucian disciple looks solemn, lined up next to the velvet carpet, looking at the head of the Gongduzi and the upcoming head of the house Fu Nian.

The world is big, only courtesy!

The appearance of many branches of Confucianism, no matter what kind of qualifications, in front of the Ming Hall of today's Zhengli Hall, there is only a position in the back, and the head of the Gongduzi is holding a flat wooden box, and Fu Nian is closely followed behind his side.

Three steps and one stop, six steps and one worship, the heaven and the earth are natural, the two people of the Zhou Zhou and the Zhao Gong, the sages and Confucians, the teachers of the etiquette are wonderful, the etiquette and music are combined, quiet and solemn, under the clear sky, the etiquette is completed.

It took nearly three incense sticks to finish the velvet carpet that was no more than eight feet long, and the etiquette of the Confucian disciples coincided, calling in unison, and calling benevolence, and calling righteousness.

Stepping into the hall of the main ceremony, the only people who can enter the crown ceremony are the leaders and representatives of the hundred schools, Flame Spirit Ji looked at the outside world for a while, and felt bored, so he left, leaving everything to Xiao Ling and Xu Fan and others.

It's just a change of head left and right, so troublesome to use?

Flame Spirit Ji flickered around her body, swept through the air, and came to the area where the son was, there was still an hour before the time of the day and night, outside the door, Ji Yanran, who was dressed in a white dress, was still there, and a light purple plain dress was also waiting here.

Walking in the remote courtyard of this small sage village, the spiritual sense spreads, and you can still vaguely perceive the sound of Confucian ritual music coming from the void, and it seems that it will continue for a long time.

"The foundation of the truth is damaged, and if you want to restore it, it will consume a lot of Childe's source power, since you have already met Childe's conditions, why don't you help Childe quickly restore the origin?"

As soon as the power of spiritual sense touched the room where Childe was, it was shocked out by an extremely strong force, Flame Lingji felt bored, her beautiful eyes flowed, and her eyes involuntarily fell on Ji Yanran.

This person's cultivation is similar to his own, he has reached the peak of the first level of the god transformation, if there is no chance of the son, he is definitely not this person's opponent, but now?

Flame Spirit Ji's heart moved, a smile flashed on her delicate and charming face, and her figure flashed, appearing beside Ji Yanran, looking up and down at her face without a veil at the moment, it was indeed not bad.

Although it has passed the age of flowers, under the exquisite cultivation, it seems that there are no traces of too much time on its body, and the surface of the snow-white skin has a trace of crystal light.

"Well, Yan Ran's strength is low, how can he have the means to help His Excellency Xuan Qingzi restore his origin?"