Chapter 462 Three years of accumulation!
Already unconsciously.
Chu Xun became the symbol of Huangzhou.
These three years of confrontation.
The monks in Huangzhou have also been tired for a long time. Perhaps the only support in their hearts is Chu Xun. If Chu Xun is defeated one day, maybe Huangzhou will collapse on its own without a strong attack. But now three long years have passed, and people are all curious. How is he now?
Donglin sect.
Sutra Pavilion.
The handsome man in a green shirt did not continue to read the scriptures, but was carving pictures in front of him. There were lines like tadpoles swimming in front of his eyes, and there were also traditional Chinese ancient texts written on them. They were drawn together to form an indescribable form. To describe the fluctuations, it seems that even the law of heaven is suppressed in this space.
"The way of formation!"
"It's hard!"
The man in green shirt sitting cross-legged whispered to himself, his eyes filled with wisps of complexity and emotion. Compared with breaking through the great sage of the formation, he wanted to touch the 'formation avenue' between heaven and earth in order to achieve the supreme goal. Quasi-Emperor, it was still too difficult and too difficult. Even with the formation inheritance of the 'Sloppy Old Man', he still spent a long time.
"Bo!"
Inside the Sutra Pavilion.
Two figures emerged.
There was a man in old Taoist robes, the greenness on his face had not faded away, and his slightly squinted eyes were a bit lazy. When they saw the man in green clothes who was invisible to them in the formation, they couldn't help but whisper: "Is this guy a freak?"
The other person was dressed in simple white clothes and had a strong scholarly spirit on his body. He was naturally Jian Qingzhu, a Confucian from Ruzhou. He also looked at Chu Xun with strange eyes and said to himself: "I'm afraid this person has understood the great way of formation, right?"
The hazy atmosphere that covers it.
Although there has never been a crisis.
But if they hadn't known that Chu Xun was here, they wouldn't have noticed the person inside even if they walked into the Sutra Pavilion, so they were whispering softly and their eyes were full of weirdness.
"Buzz!"
Flick your sleeves gently.
The formation dispersed.
Chu Xun, who was sitting cross-legged in a green shirt, looked at his two friends with a smile on his face and said, "Sit down!"
Fluffing his sleeves again.
coffee table.
Desk case.
emerge before your eyes.
Dao Ziwang also looked at the latter and couldn't help but murmured: "What realm have you reached now?" Then he shook his head and said: "That's it, it doesn't matter. The two of us are a little confused about our cultivation this time and would like to ask for advice. One or two!”
"good!"
Chu Xun nodded gently.
After Daozi pondered for a moment, he slowly started to practice his own practice. A look of confusion appeared in his eyes, and he asked, "Can these give me a different perspective?"
"have!"
Chu Xun nodded calmly. What Daozi used was a supreme cultivation method of Taoism. He said slowly: "I use my spiritual thoughts to teach you different perceptions!" At this level, the mystery of the technique It is already difficult to describe it in words. It requires understanding, and communication with spiritual thoughts is the most harmonious.
"Buzz!"
Then close your eyes.
A sense of Taoism gradually filled Daozi's body.
Jian Qingzhu on the side also looked at this scene with a gentle expression, and there were ripples in his heart. The exchanges and discussions among the young people can bring different inspirations and gains. Although they have been practicing in their own places in the past three years, they have When they encounter confusion, they will get together to discuss and communicate and confirm each other.
Initially.
All three can inspire each other.
The benefit is not small.
As time passed, they gradually found that the gains they could bring to Chu Xun were very little. And as a period of time passed, they were surprised to find that they could no longer help Chu Xun in any way. After an exchange a year ago, the two understood that Chu Xun had far surpassed them.
In practice.
Already a teacher-like existence.
I can point them both out.
Just like now.
Daozi asked.
Chu Xun answered the question.
…
Good leaning.
The young Daozi opened his eyes, his good-looking face showing joy. This exchange solved his confusion again. He even felt that even the master's explanation was just that, and his eyes gradually became weird, and he murmured secretly. : "How strong is this guy after three years of silence?"
Jian Qingzhu also began to study after pondering. Compared with Daozi, Chu Xun was more proficient in Confucian methods. The two had completely the same origin. The guidance made him suddenly understand a lot of confusion.
Half a day later.
The two said goodbye.
When walking out of the Sutra Pavilion, Wang Ye murmured: "Do you think if the five young giants come together, they will be his opponents?"
Jian Qingzhu shook his head.
He doesn't know either.
Ji Yuantian.
Qin Yuansheng.
Chen Feilong.
These people have also fallen into silence in the past three years. They have not taken action since the battle between Chu Xun and Qin Yuansheng outside the territory. No one knows whether they have mastered the Dao, but they clearly know that Chu Xun must have mastered the Dao. At any time, You can use that 'big road' to break through the quasi-emperor.
I just don’t know how many kinds I have mastered.
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Barren state.
Eastern border.
A strong murderous aura surged between heaven and earth, and the raging soldiers were enough to make this space form a reflection of the golden knights. Even though there was only one cavalry, it was reflected as if the entire battlefield was coming. Such a big movement is reasonable. It was said that Huangzhou should be alarmed, but surprisingly no one noticed.
"Buzz!"
General Qin Tian, who was wearing a golden battle armor and his whole body was covered with armor, stared at Huangzhou with cold eyes. He had been to this place once, but that time he was driving a chariot, coming slowly and with great pressure. The emperor made the eastern region of Huangzhou tremble and wanted to take Chu Xun's head, but was overthrown by the dean of the academy.
But this time he came to this space in person, his eyes were cold and piercingly cold. There was no saint-level expert behind him, but it was enough for him. There were not even a few saints in the eastern region of Huangzhou. It's really ridiculous that this small place has turned into a refuge in a deserted state at some point.
He had never taken action against the Eastern Region before.
I don't like it.
Not pleasing to the eye.
Plus the risk is too great.
Just to gain some support for the Human Emperor, risking being surrounded and suppressed by Chu Xun's true form would be too much to gain. But it was different now. Many monks from the other three domains had entered the barren state and wanted to use it as a refuge. Then he had to let These people were desperate and said in cold voices: "Don't worry about Donglin Sect. The gathering places of other monk sects will be destroyed!"
"promise!"
The soldiers behind him all responded.
All of them had cold eyes.
Mercilessly overlooking the eastern region of Huangzhou.
"Good work!"
Qin Tian offered his hand to the old craftsman next to him again. The fact that the army could arrive here safely without being discovered by the outside world is naturally inseparable from this legendary figure, one of the five young giants.
"It doesn't matter!"
The old craftsman nodded slightly. This kind of thing is just a piece of cake. Besides, after years of silence, he also wanted to meet the number one saint in person and see how far he has settled in three years. He said slowly: "I will keep an eye on the Donglin Sect! "
Qin Tian looked around.
The murderous intention is strong.
Immediately he said: "Come in!"