Su Jing didn't need to worry about the details of the reconstruction, he had his own slippery head and discussed with the four kings, and chatted for a while Su Jing said goodbye.

The three corpses, sixteen, Ah Er, Ah Qi, Demon Mist and others also followed Su Jing and went back to Bujin first.

The golden-red fiery clouds pierced the dark sky and flew eastward, Su Jing on the clouds was talking and laughing, but Su Jing in the black prison had a solemn face, sitting quietly on the extinguishing soul refining furnace, his eyes lowered.

When he left from Qianxun, Su Jing's true mind came here and was silent. The beast crouched at his feet, tail flicking and boredom beating the ground.

Suddenly, the figure flickered, and a ghost shadow floated to Su Jing's side, Di Ting's eyelids opened a gap, and after seeing that it was Yan Wuyu, it closed its eyes again.

Yan Wufu sat down beside Su Jing: "What's wrong?"

When Qianxun came, the black prison was closed, and he didn't know what was happening outside, Su Jing didn't explain anything, and asked, "You're also an old man, right?"

Yan Wuyu was stunned, but still nodded: "Yes, it's very old." ”

Su Jing waved his hand, and a puff of incense flowed, wrapping Yan Wuyu.

Yan Wuyu's 'body' is getting worse and worse, and he is even weaker than when Su Jing first came to the Netherworld, and he can't refine incense with his current foundation, but he still feels warm and comfortable when he is in it, as if he is wearing a light coat. Yan Wuyu nodded to Su Jing: "Thank you." ”

Ignoring his thanks, Su Jing continued to ask, "How old are you compared to Shen He and Ren Duo, these Lishan elders?"

The question was confusing, but Yan Wuyu still responded: "When I first entered the mountain. They had already made a name for themselves, and at that time, the younger generation of the righteous path was in the limelight. ”

Su Jing thought for a moment and muttered, "Even you are old, not to mention Shen He, Ren Duo, and Elder Yu." Even Shen He is old, not to mention senior brother He Yu and Chenxiaosheng. ”

Master Niang Lan Qi, Little Master Niang Qianxun, Lishan Master and many elders had never really thought about it before, until the words of Little Master Niang when she was leaving, Su Jing suddenly realized that each of them was an old man.

They hold the sky. But when they are old, how long can they last?

He sighed heavily.

Su Jing is still young, and five hundred years old is nothing to practice shijie. Put it back to the mortal world, but it's just a young man. So this sigh shouldn't be his age.

In addition to sighs, there are also doubts, and the master is hiding in the netherworld. Take his bowl, where is the others? Su Jing couldn't figure it out. Why did the wolf suddenly stop his army?

Returning to the Yin and Yang Division, Su Jing did not delay for a moment and said hello to his companions. Returning to the apse and sitting on the couch, his mind flowed and urged the true yuan to correct the Fa with the Golden Crow True Strategy, and began to cultivate in the seventh realm.

The name of the Golden Crow cultivation method in the seventh realm is called 'Heaven and Earth Harmony', and in the course of cultivation, even the pure Yuan opens up the evil and gang, condenses the line of heaven and earth, so that the cultivator's evil earth and Gangtian can be connected, and the cultivator's own small Qiankun can be condensed.

Abandoning distracting thoughts, turning to the mind, heaven and earth and the legal gate guide the true yuan to travel, Su Jing is to impact a new realm: the treasure bottle!

But in less than an hour, Su Jing reined in his mind and frowned.

"What's wrong?" the three corpses were beside them, looking at Su Jing one by one, and asked in unison.

Su Jing looked strange: "The qi path is not passable." ”

This qi path is not the more than 1,000 acupuncture points that Su Jing opened up in the third realm, but refers to the true yuan in his body, with the method of harmony between heaven and earth, as long as the true yuan is transported to his Lingtai ancestral aperture, it will immediately dissipate, and he can no longer move forward. Su Jing tried many times, and it was like this.

The true yuan line can't be transferred, so what kind of cultivation is there to talk about.

"Is there an explanation for such a situation on silk?"

"Or maybe you're not ready?"

"The mood is still affected by the tragic events of the little master's past?"

The three corpses each had their own ideas, and they spoke one after another, without the slightest pause in between.

Su Jing shook his head: "It's not those things, but I thought of the reason" As he spoke, a golden light suddenly flashed above his head, and the little golden crow yuan god who was raised on the spiritual platform on weekdays jumped out of his body, looked left and right for a moment, and chose the thunderous Tianzun with the largest braincase, and jumped up with his wings slightly vibrating.

Lei Dong Tianzun had a small golden crow on his head, flattered, and lowered his voice to the people around him: "Don't touch me, don't touch me, don't be surprised by our bird ancestor!"

Su Jing didn't squeak, his mind turned again, and the 'Heaven and Earth Harmony' Fa-rectification was spread, and after a while, he opened his eyes again: "It's the same as I guessed, it's okay now." ”

This time, Zhenyuan was able to pass through the Ancestral Spirit Platform smoothly.

The three corpses have always been unable to understand the exercises, so they blinked their eyes and asked, "What do you mean?"

"When the primordial god Golden Crow was stationed on the Lingtai, the Fa-rectification of the Seventh Realm could not be carried out. From his expression to his tone, he was completely helpless: "If I want to complete the cultivation of the treasure bottle, I have to invite it out of my body." ”

"Oh, then please come out, what?, please come out!" After half a sentence, Lei Dong finally reacted: "This bird ancestor is just a 'wishful fetus', and it will wither and fall apart when it leaves the body for a long time!"

Su Jing didn't understand this, otherwise he wouldn't be helpless.

The cultivation realm, step by step, each realm has its own use, and it is impossible for a cultivator who has only completed the seizure of the gang to cultivate the primordial spirit in the body. But Su Jing is an outlier, creation, chance, and experience, and he has cultivated this little golden crow god in the ancient temple of the West Sea.

At that time, it was thought to be creation, but now it is difficult, if you want to carry out the 'harmony of heaven and earth', you have to ensure that the ancestral spirit platform is empty, there is no reason to talk about it, this is the requirement of the exercises. There is no explanation for this matter on the silk, which is not surprising, even the gods would never have imagined that there would be a monster like Su Jing, and he raised a primordial god when he was in the sixth realm

The Yuan Shen Jin Crow is weak, it was born in Su Jing Ancestral Cave Lingtai, which is the only place where it can survive for a long time before it is really strong, leaving the Lingtai, even if it enters Su Jing's other acupoints or Gangtian, it is no different from coming outside.

The truth is clearly in front of you, and if you want to continue your cultivation, you have to give up this golden crow god first.

Lianhua sucked in the cool air: "The disciple of the Golden Crow gave up the Golden Crow Yuan God, is this a big rebellion?"

Akame disagreed: "What is it to give up? Don't say that the Yuan Shen is Su Qiangqiang's own, even if it is really a golden crow? My master has slaughtered one!"

"Our master!" Lei Donghua corrected in unison, not letting Akame occupy alone.

Rare, Su Jing, who has always made a choice and handled things calmly, was full of hesitation, raised his hand and scratched his head, and grabbed his scalp with a clattering sound, Yuanshen Jinwu is a great pride of the little uncle, and where can he be willing not to!

After talking nonsense for a while, the three corpses turned back to the topic and began to help Su Jing come up with ideas, this one said, 'Find a way to let Zhenyuan change its path and not pass through the spiritual platform', and the other said, 'Anyway, there is also a Yuan Shen, just don't repair the treasure bottle, don't break the immeasurable, and directly refine it from the Ruyi fetus', etc., all of them are fools' dreams, and they are even more nonsense than the nonsense just now.

No matter how hesitant Su Jing was, he understood that asking the three corpses for advice on cultivation was purely a sin, and with a change of heart, he invited all the cultivators in the black prison, Shuoyue Tianzun Yan Wufu, to come out.

It had not been half a cup of tea since the 'Little Golden Crow' was released, but it was already feeling cold and shivering.

This is Su Jing's quenched primordial spirit, its feeling Su Jing empathizes, after inviting Yan Wuyu, Su Jing was trying to take back the 'little golden crow' first, but unexpectedly it suddenly sang happily, and threw itself at Yan Wuyu with one wing.

Yan Wuyu was startled, hurriedly dodged and didn't dodge, and was rushed straight in front of him by Xiao Jinwu. Immediately, Yan Wuyu only felt a cold feeling in his body, and at the same time, Su Jing and the three corpses heard the sound of 'huh', and he hurriedly looked down: 'Little Golden Crow' did not impact his body, and the cold invaded his body because the incense that Su Jing gave him to protect himself before was gone.

The three corpses could see clearly, and the 'little golden crow' rushed to Yan Wuyu's side, raised his head and breathed suddenly, and all the incense wrapped around the little ghost was sucked away by it.

Su Jing felt it clearly, the incense entered the body of the Yuan Shen, as if the Spirit Yuan had been refined by the cultivator, and the little Yuan Shen, who was almost trembling just now, immediately warmed up.

The 'little golden crow' was not angry at Yan Wu, but instinctively grabbed the 'things' that could warm him.

This is an unexpected discovery, Su Jing waved his hand, and two incense flames flowed, one of which re-wrapped Yan Wuyu, and the other was directly given to the 'Little Golden Crow', the former needless to say, the latter repeated the old trick, and sucked the incense dry in one bite, and he was still not satisfied and wanted to rob others.

This time, Su Jing was prepared, and a thought was sent over, and Xiao Jinwu immediately nailed his body and stopped bullying Yan Wuyu.

According to Su Jing's cultivation, the Yuan Shen is a strong soul to put it bluntly, and in common sense, 'this thing' is the cultivator himself. However, his Golden Crow Yuan Shen was too special, in order to fight against the Shadow Monk's seizure, Su Jing in the Ferris Temple made a perfect visualization of the unity of the nine sections of mind and spirit, and the Golden Crow Spiritual Qi obtained by practicing the Dharma was conceived, and then nourished by the soul essence born from the corpse of more than 100 ancient demons in the Great Sage Jue, and this is the Golden Crow Yuan God.

It comes from Su Jing, it is a 'powerful soul', it can be regarded as the primordial spirit refined by Su Jing, but it is not Su Jing, although it does not have real spiritual intelligence, it has spirituality and its own instincts.

Therefore, it will choose the biggest thunder of the skull, and it will take the initiative to snatch Yan Wuyu's incense, of course, as long as Su Jing interferes, it will only be obedient.

Thinking about the command, Xiao Jinwu flapped his wings and flew back to Su Jing's shoulder, and the next moment, a ball of incense on his shoulder was filled, not big, and it was just a liter, but this 'one liter' is not a lonely smoke, it has a source, the incense in Su Jing's body continues to flow on his shoulder, and it looks like a small lump on the surface, but in fact, it is vast and boundless, and the true monarch of the world is all the things that are worshiped by mortals!

The red eyes squinted at Su Jing, and reached out to poke the flowers beside him: "Look, Su Qiangqiang seems to have two heads." ”

Flip the flowers: "The real person is discerning, it's really like two heads." ”

Inspired by his brother, Lei Dong pointed at Yan Wufu and smiled: "It's like a small-headed gourd!"

Yan Wuyu was wrapped in a ball of incense, only his head was exposed, and it was indeed a small ball on top of a big ball. (To be continued......)