At this time, the enlightened son no longer had the heart to care about the preacher.

As soon as his mind moved, the enlightened thatched hut landed in a place between him and Cang Muzi, and then the two enlightenment futons separated, one flew to Cang Muzi's location, and the other came directly to him.

"Cangmuzi, this enlightenment futon and the enlightenment thatched hut can give birth to an aura that far exceeds the peak quasi-saint level. This aura not only can make people better enlightened, but also has the effect of weakening the qiē suppression seal. The suppression of the Dou Shenzi should also be weakened by it. "Wudaozi uses the effect of the enlightenment futon to transmit the sound to Cangmuzi.

Cang Muzi's expression was a little sluggish now, and when he heard this voice, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he nodded in the direction where the enlightened man was, and pressed one hand on the enlightenment futon.

In an instant, there was a mysterious and mysterious aura that poured into his body, making him feel extremely clear at this moment, and he felt that everything he saw in front of him became extremely clear. Even the huge stick shadow on his body that suppressed him at all times seemed to be much lighter at this time, making him feel a rare relief after more than a hundred years of suppression.

When this kind of feeling appeared, Cang Muzi still didn't understand that what this enlightened man said was true, so he hurriedly closed his eyes and tried his best to sense this breath, so that this breath filled his body more fully. A more comprehensive role in his body.

Different from the Qilin Cliff, this enlightenment futon and enlightenment thatched hut are the wonderful magic weapons that he has cultivated himself, and they have long been one with his mind, this connection. It's extremely hard to break. Even the stick shadow of the Fighting God Son is difficult to sever it like severing his connection with the Qilin Cliff.

Therefore, even if the enlightened son is unable to use his own strength, his own supernatural powers, and unable to communicate with the Qilin Cliff, he can still control the enlightenment futon and the enlightenment thatched hut at will.

It is precisely because of this that he was able to control the enlightenment thatched hut to be fixed in a certain location just now, and he was able to control the enlightenment futon to go to the place where Cangmuzi was, and even use the enlightenment futon to transmit the sound.

He sensed through the enlightenment futon that Cangmu Zikai was using the effect of the enlightenment futon and the enlightenment thatched hut to help him resist the suppression of the stick shadow, and a relieved look appeared on his face.

It is also to raise his hand and press the enlightenment futon. The breath in the futon began to pour into him. Begin to weaken the Stick Shadow's repressive power.

The breath emanating from this enlightenment futon is the result of the interaction between the enlightenment futon and the enlightenment thatched hut, and it can be said that it is a means that is in the same vein as the divine power of the saint. Even if the main effect of this aura is not to weaken the power of suppressing the seal, but because of the strength of the essence, this weakening effect is quite considerable.

According to the approximate estimation of the enlightened son. Originally, this stick shadow could suppress him for nine million years. But when he had the help of this breath. I am afraid that this repressive effect can be weakened by as much as eighty percent.

In other words, at most, it can only suppress him for more than a million years.

Being suppressed for such a long time is still an extremely unbearable thing for Wudaozi. But this is a huge improvement compared to the original 9 million years of repression.

"Doushenzi, when I come out, I will definitely make you look good. Wudaozi was ruthless in his heart.

It's just that he can only be ruthless. A stick shadow that Dou Shenzi randomly blasted out can suppress him for nine million years, such a strength, he can't compare with him at this time, after more than a million years, even if he can get out of this suppression, compared to Dou Shenzi, his strength must be greatly inferior.

In such a situation, he just wants to retaliate, and he is afraid that he has no ability, so what can he do besides being ruthless?

He closed his eyes instead, quietly mobilized those breaths, and his body lay there as his whole body, his expression gradually changed and calmed down, like a sculpture.

Where the two stick shadows were, there was a calm.

After a good while, the preacher exhaled a long breath, and he slowly stood up, with a look of excitement and satisfaction on his face.

"I didn't expect there to be such a subtle trick, this time I traveled through time and space to come here, it was really too right!"

In the previous three days and three nights, although the magic trick that Wudaozi taught him was just a method to open the deep time and space of this Qilin Cliff, its own function was very single, and it was extremely expensive, if it was to be used for battle, it would be as ridiculous as using tofu to fight.

However, this method is incomparably subtle, containing the supreme mysteries of the peak quasi-saint, and even contains some mysteries beyond the peak quasi-saint level. If one can study this method thoroughly, and can completely understand one of the qiē principles, then it is not impossible to break through the Dacheng quasi-saint and achieve the pinnacle quasi-saint.

One can imagine how important and precious such a subtle method is to the preacher. To be able to get such a discovery, it's just that the cost is too much, the body is a little injured, and the body is sluggish for a while, so what is it?

Under the excitement of the preacher's heart, he was really grateful to the enlightened man.

"Now that my predecessors are being suppressed, no one cares about it, but I need to take on the task of leading as I did at the beginning. We can't live up to the creation of our predecessors. Such thoughts flashed between the hearts and minds of the preachers.

After thinking about it, he bowed to Wudaozi and said: "Seniors rest assured, the juniors accept such a great favor from their predecessors, and they will definitely live up to the expectations of their predecessors.

Enlightened Son is now wholeheartedly guiding the breath coming from the Enlightenment futon to help him counteract the power of suppression, where is the time to care about the Sect Missionaries?

The preacher knew that the enlightened son had no time to take care of himself now, and after making a bow. Then he turned around and stepped lightly, and directly came to the edge of the Qilin Cliff, and sat cross-legged in front of the sea of clouds with more than 100 million era vortices.

In the past hundred years, it is very coincidental, but there are just no new people coming, otherwise, things are afraid that there will still be some changes, even if it is not big for the enlightened people, I am afraid that it will be a little troublesome for the preachers.

After all, Wudaozi himself didn't have time to care about anything else after this. can only resist the force of repression. It is the preacher who really cares about the situation on the Qilin Cliff. If those newcomers are not guided, I am afraid that they will cause some chaos on this Qilin Cliff.

"My strength is only at the peak of Dacheng Quasi-Saint now, and I am still a lot worse than the peak Quasi-Saint. If that newcomer is a peak quasi-saint, I'm afraid it's going to be a bit of trouble. The preacher looked at the vortex of the times ahead. At the bottom of my heart, I fell into an inexplicable worry.

Worries between. His eyes swept around.

It was found that the many monks on this Qilin Cliff had calm faces. The look in his eyes had an inexplicable charm, which seemed to be a little gloating and a little admired. It's better to have some hatred.

In the cultivation world above this Qilin Cliff, there are not many peak quasi-saints, only a few people. That is to say, for the preacher who has some authority on the Qilin Cliff, there is some threat to him on the entire Qilin Cliff, and what he can't suppress is only these few peak quasi-saints.

The other hundreds of thousands of monks were all things that were easily suppressed by the missionaries.

And those peak quasi-saints, who have seen such battles before, naturally understand how huge the gap between themselves and the enlightened son is, and know that if they escape now, they will be able to get the enlightened son out of trouble after millions of years, and what awaits them may be a dilemma of life and death-and obviously, for the peak quasi-saint-level sustenance, millions of years, what is the difference between this and taking a nap? To bear such a harsh price for the sake of the freedom of a nap time was clearly not something that these monks who thought they were wise were willing to do. It was precisely because of this that at this moment, although it seemed that it was the best time for them to escape from this Qilin Cliff, and it was their best chance to be free, none of them left here.

is still practicing on this Qilin Cliff as in those previous years.

Perhaps, they are still enjoying it.

After all, this Qilin Cliff is the dojo of the enlightened Taoist, and it is the place where he practices. Its cultivation environment is naturally difficult to find in the world. Being able to practice here is also a rare opportunity for monks who are dedicated to their cultivation.

In addition to these peak quasi-saints, even if the other Dacheng quasi-saints had the intention of escaping, they could not defeat the preacher, so they could only continue to survive as they had at the beginning.

The preacher's eyes flickered, and when he looked at it, he knew that it was no problem for him to let those many monks not make trouble, but if he wanted them to help him suppress those newcomers that he couldn't suppress, it was not even a thought.

"It's really disgusting, these people occupy such a wonderful place of cultivation, and they don't have the slightest sense of gratitude, and they even always think about escaping, as if this is some kind of sinister place. Hmph!" the preacher looked at their attitude, and a sudden surge of anger welled up in his heart.

In anger, he shifted his eyes from the monks, and suddenly saw a monk who was busy on this Qilin Cliff at this time. The peak quasi-saint who was suppressed by Wudaozi and became like a puppet, the first Cun Zài who couldn't be suppressed before, the Central Holy Lord!

"How could I have forgotten him!He has now been suppressed by his predecessors, I am now the most powerful person in Qilin Cliff, maybe there is a possibility of ordering him! If he helps, even a newcomer with the peak quasi-saint level will never have any ability to resist!"

The Central Holy Lord was originally building a new cave mansion, and when he received this order, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at the preacher with a numb and indifferent look, and then began to continue to open up the cave mansion.

Although the preacher did not fully command the central holy lord, he was not disappointed, but was very happy.

If the Central Holy Lord reacts to his thoughts, it naturally means that he has the possibility of commanding the Central Holy Lord, but the difference is only the Cheng dù of the order. His previous order, the Central Holy Lord, did not carry it out, and it should have been that the order exceeded his authority.

With this thought, the preacher's face became relaxed.

Since Wudaozi was able to give him a certain amount of control authority from this central holy master. Thinking about it, it was also due to the fact that his strength was not enough to completely suppress the newcomers, so his authority could at least allow him to suppress those newcomers! And in this way, in fact, it was enough, and he didn't have to use this Central Holy Lord to do other things at all.

After understanding this, the preacher didn't care about anything else, just sat down cross-legged on the edge of the Qilin Cliff, and began to close his eyes and study the method taught by the Enlightened Daozi before.

Although he had used that trick before, it was just a gourd drawing. In fact, his own understanding of this method is still extremely insufficient. Want to get more out of this recipe. More realization, he needs to devote himself to research and comprehend.

As he began to study that technique, an inexplicable aura gradually rippled on his body.

The breath is so subtle. It's so mysterious. Between the ripples. Faintly combined with the entire Qilin Cliff, there seemed to be all kinds of incredible existence on the Qilin Cliff, and this breath poured into his body.

......

The changes on this Qilin Cliff are for Luo Fan. For the time being, there is no point in it.

After leaving the Qilin Cliff with the Fighting God Son sitting on the golden auspicious clouds turning into golden light, they advanced for hundreds of millions of miles, and suddenly found that the sea of clouds below was gradually becoming thinner.

Then, an invisible barrier appeared in front of them.

This invisible barrier contains the mystery of time and space, and it is a space-time barrier that separates two space-times.

"This is the separation between the Qilin Cliff Dojo and heaven and earth. Doushenzi explained to Luo Fan, "This interval is not a personal arrival, but it can never be sensed, Daoist friends have never left Qilin Cliff, I think it should be very strange to this." ”

As he spoke, Dou Shenzi stopped the auspicious clouds in front of this barrier, obviously giving Luo Fan a chance to better observe this barrier and sense the mystery of the barrier.

"It's really mysterious, it can not only separate two time and space, but also transcend the perception of induction, this technique is really exquisite, this should not be the means of the peak quasi-saint. Luo Fan carefully observed this barrier from the perspective of the Dao Venerable Realm, and found that this barrier was almost one, and there didn't seem to be any subtle distinction inside it, and it was obvious that its subtlety was beyond his sensing range.

"The location of the dojo where we are waiting is given by the original master, but it is a saint's method, if you can understand the mystery, it is the opportunity to become holy. It's a pity that since ancient times, there have been many trillions of years, and I don't know how many saints have received dojos from saints, but none of them have been able to get real gains from them. Dou Shenzi said with some emotion.

"The dojo given by the saint?" Luo Fan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly he was stunned.

This is perfectly normal. When he accepted his own disciples, he would occasionally give some caves to his disciples, and it was natural for a saint to give him some dojos after he entered a certain monk's entry.

But.

"Although I look at the Qilin Cliff is wonderful, it seems to be far from this barrier. Luo Fan frowned and said.

"Hehe, Daoyou misunderstood. The time and space where this dojo is located are given by the saints, but the things in it, including this Qilin Cliff, including my dojo Dou Shenggong Palace, are all opened up by us, and they are naturally far inferior to this barrier. Doushenzi smiled and said.

"I see. When Luo Fan heard this, he also smiled.

After the two of them stopped here for a while, the Dou Shenzi urged the auspicious clouds and turned into golden light and rushed straight into the barrier in front of them.

In an instant, Luo Fan had a feeling that he had traveled through an unknown number of layers of time and space, and it came out from the depths of his mind and mind.

After a while, he cleared his body and found himself in the middle of an infinite expanse of heaven and earth. Below him was an endless sea of clouds, and beneath that sea of clouds was an infinite expanse of heaven and earth. Above the sky, the ten suns looked no different from what he had seen before, and he took a deep breath, only to feel that the content of the surrounding vitality was hundreds of times thinner than that of Fang Cai, although it was still many tens of thousands of times richer than in the end of the later life, but after all, it was far inferior to before.

"Is this the real world?" muttered Luo Fan.

He looked back at his back, only to find the boundless void, where there was any barrier, where there was a trace of the Qilin Cliff.

"Exactly. Here, there is already a dojo of enlightenment. Doushenzi smiled.

Laughing, he suddenly patted his head and said, "I almost forgot about it." As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at it, and thousands of runes condensed into a strange rune and sent it to Luo Fan.

"This is the certificate to enter the dojos given by the saints, and without this certificate, I am afraid that I will not be able to find many dojos. ”

"The voucher for entering the various dojos, I'm afraid this thing is very precious. If the entry and exit voucher of the Dousheng Palace of Daoist friends is given to me, I will naturally welcome it, but will it be a little inappropriate with the vouchers of my other dojos? Will other Daoists be dissatisfied?" Luo Fan looked at this talisman and said with a frown.

"Haha, Daoist friends are too worried. Doushenzi laughed and said, "This certificate is basically an open secret. Basically, if you can get the recognition of a saint, you will get one such certificate. Able to enter and exit freely from any dojo given by a saint. It's my Dousheng Palace, and I've been given hundreds of vouchers like this, and Daoist friends can take it. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )