Chapter 184 Feeling at ease
After staying here for half a day, King Yan summoned several more trusted personal guards.
These people had no discernible faces and figures, and they wore long sleeved robes and exuded a dangerous aura.
Xie Que felt an inexplicably familiar aura from his body.
If you think about it carefully, you will know that these are actually the people of King Yan.
Not the royal family of Dazhou, but the descendants of the snake people left by Dahei.
After these descendants of the snake people arrived, they, together with the clone of King Yan, protected Master Sanxian when she went to Ning'an Mansion.
Xie Que stayed because he wanted to deal with the remains of these monster beasts.
King Yan didn't ask any more questions. After all, Ning'an Mansion was only a few dozen miles away.
For these real people who have entered Taoism, it only takes a blink of an eye.
It's just that the Long Live Pulse is of great importance, so I don't dare to take risks even if it's a short distance away.
However, the construction of the dragon-raising pond in Ning'an Mansion had not yet been completed at this time, so Xie Que was not worried about exposing his secret.
But Xie Que was a little confused.
The reason why he appeared as Feng Tianyu before was because of the grudge between himself and Princess Hongyun.
Also because of King Yan's series of actions, disasters were brought to him, the Secret Sect and even Jinmen City.
Like the altar of flesh and blood, the uprising army massacred the city, and the King of Yan was behind it
Although Xie Que claimed to be not a good person, he still couldn't do such an unprovoked massacre.
Even if King Yan succeeds in his rebellion, it will only bring about a more chaotic world.
His ability to endure for hundreds of years shows that King Yan must be an unscrupulous person.
At that time, the entire Great Zhou Dynasty will become his cultivation material.
Xie Que exhaled, peeled off the demon elixirs and gave them to Shen Ning, before letting him handle the demon beast meat.
He himself returned to the secret sect.
As a Hutuktu, although he has no obligations that must be fulfilled.
But you also have to prove your worth, your talent, to the rotation.
He closed his eyes and carefully felt the bodhi tree transformed into a ghost, and his heart gradually became peaceful.
Two disasters came one after another, but Xie Que passed them easily.
Due to the breakthrough, the Yin Shen began to feed back synchronized power with the physical body.
Now he has reached the fourth level of sage manifestation and the fourth level of thunder tribulation.
Qi and blood continued to swim in the body like an oven, once again filling an aperture.
Xie Que carefully calculated that it would take the combined energy and blood of more than a hundred masters to fill an acupuncture point with this golden energy and blood.
Now, I have filled up about twenty or so acupoints, which is about 2,500 miles of power.
The bodhi fruits formed by the Yin gods are the Great Sage Qitian, Kunpeng, Longtian Shanshen and Maitreya Buddha.
Each one of them is an extremely powerful existence even among the gods.
Especially Kunpeng's aura, which seemed a bit aloof.
After all, only Kunpeng, and Xie Que personally experienced his transformation process.
He stared at a new purple entry that appeared.
Late Bloomer: Purple entry, your literary talent doubles every year you grow ten years old.
Logically speaking, there is such an entry.
If he could survive for hundreds or thousands of years, he might be invincible.
So what I need is a peaceful environment.
A good place where you can practice without any worries and also fish out corpses.
But in this chaotic world, it is difficult for Xie Que to find so-called peace.
Xie Que sat in the Sutra Pavilion.
He looked up and saw that the original statue of the powerful Mingwang Bodhisattva with three heads and six arms had been replaced by the golden body of the Fighting Holy Buddha full of Buddha nature.
It no longer has the creepy feeling given to it by the previous secret sects, but is as solemn and solemn as the Buddha.
Although he is majestic and majestic, the golden hoop on his head restrains his nature.
There is no more wildness, no more freedom, and there is no so-called freedom and ease after becoming an immortal or a Buddha.
Perhaps only by breaking the rules and breaking the rules can we be free and at ease.
As if receiving a response, a strip of monkey hair gradually fell off the golden body.
It was made of gold, but it kept swaying in the air like hair, and finally fell into Xie Que's hands.
Xie Que couldn't help being stunned, clasped his hands and lowered his head: "Thank you, Great Sage."
Looking at the monkey hair, Xie Que's somewhat confused eyes gradually became clear.
There is no need to be so restrained and think too much, just follow your heart.
And this is also the teaching of the secret sect.
The monkey hair gradually melted into Xie Que's body, and Xie Que's condensed martial arts spirit appeared involuntarily from behind.
The bodhi tree swayed, and not far away, the ghost of the great sage in Hongyun also began to transform.
Xie Que couldn't tell what happened, but he felt that the martial arts spirit seemed to have a more bohemian feeling.
"Yan Qing Fist." With a thought in his mind, Xie Que deduced this basic boxing technique using the Holy Fighting Technique.
Xie Que felt it carefully and found that this boxing technique seemed to be more carefree when used.
There is no need to abide by the dogmatic rules in fighting the holy law like before.
Evolve as you wish, and all techniques and martial arts can be turned into your own, rather than just imitating them.
At this time, Xie Que gained the true meaning of the holy method of fighting.
Those who learn from me will live, those who resemble me will die.
Xie Que had fallen into the trap of "similarity" before. No matter how hard he practiced the holy fighting method, he could not surpass the original method.
Today's holy fighting method is to only learn its principles and divine forms, and make changes and optimizations that are more suitable for you, so that it can exert greater power in your hands.
After regaining his composure, Xie Que once again controlled Hongyun and began to act like a monster.
Now that the reincarnation has entered the Great Zhou Dynasty, King Yan has become more urgent.
All kinds of great tonics and heavenly and earthly treasures were thrown at Hongyun as if they were free of charge.
The Great Sage Yin Shen synchronized Xie Que's cultivation in the four realms, and King Yan learned about it instantly.
I don't know what he thinks, after all, Hongyun has lost the control of Panlongyin.
However, the current King Yan is already half a step into Yangshen and is not afraid of what Hongyun may think of him.
He was just worried that he would fall out with his teacher.
After all, both of them are still of great use today.
In particular, the Master is now pregnant with the Longevity Vein, and the new dragon nourishing pond needs bipolar heart sources to nourish the dragon energy.
Shitai played a great role to King Yan for hundreds of years.
If the Long Live Pulse can bless King Yan's body, it will instantly give him power that surpasses that of ordinary Yang Shen True Lord.
At this point, Hongyun's "potential to become a Yangshen" becomes less important.
Hongyun held the Nine Fire Divine Dragon Mask, and when he walked out of Tongyun Temple, he killed three of King Yan's personal guards in a row.
These personal guards are all at the third level of Thunder Tribulation, and can be regarded as the true elites under King Yan.
After Hong Yun finished breathing out his anger, he was stopped by King Yan who came over.
These manpower are not important to King Yan. What is important is how to subdue the hatred deep in Hongyun's heart.
After another kind words and persuasion, coupled with the tearful regret of Master Sanxian behind him, "Hongyun" turned around and returned to the temple.
Xie Que received three corpses flowing down the lower reaches of the Tongyunguan stream, but he gained nothing.
He narrowed his eyes and the conch around his waist began to vibrate.
This was the message sent to him by Master Chenpan. Qingweijiao had already prepared the materials to purchase the Nine Fire God Dragon Cover.
The transaction location was set on a barren mountain outside Jinmen City.
Because it was already the dead of winter, the surrounding area looked extremely dilapidated, with no life left and only a few dead trees left.
The top of the mountain was covered with snow, and the snow was knee-deep.
But several real people were not afraid of the cold. They wore light robes made of silk and were chatting and laughing with the old monk Xie Que had transformed into.
Xie Que took out the Nine Fire Divine Dragon Mask from his waist and handed it to Qingwei Cult Leader in front of him with a smile.
Leader Qingwei couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the plump dragon bodies on this magical weapon.