Great Dao Commander

For ten or so days, Zhang Yan ran inside Lesser Cold Boundary, and according to the immortal cave looking for a fine horse using only a picture, which was drawn by Elder Yuan, one by one, never missed a place.

He watched it carefully, and then confirmed it with his own thoughts.

It is just the experience of those linguistics. Most of the words in the line show a sense of anger and regret.

Thinking about it is the same. Those who come here for secluded cultivation are actually forced to do so. Imagine a lifetime of painstaking cultivation, which took 100 years or even 1000 years to achieve longevity, but was blocked by Heavenly Dao when they came to the door. I ca n’t get out, and I ca n’t even escape the Primordial Spirit, how unwilling I am?

But Zhang Yan is not moved by the emotions. The road ahead is their own choice. In fact, they can also disarm Reincarnation in advance, but since it has been decided to come here, it is obvious that they have put aside those thoughts, so no matter what The results have to bear it.

Day after day, he visited the immortal cave, and went south and north along the stretch of rolling hills. It was getting farther and farther from the entrance of Lesser Cold Boundary. On this day, he was on a bald ridge.

Facing the howling cold wind, he stepped on Mist Qi, took the "Spring Bottle" and drank a few sips of Returning Yang Wine. His eyes swept back and forth, almost instantly, and he found the immortal that he was looking for. cave, swing away Yin Wind and go down.

He walked in through the door, stepped on, and flew on the ground for about 5 ten zhang, but suddenly he heard a deep sound in front of him: "Which Fellow Daoist is here?"

Zhang Yan had never seen a stranger in a few days, but now she heard the voice, she was slightly surprised.

However, when Shicai came in, he found that the place was different from other places, there was very little dust, and the ground was quite clean, so he guessed that there might be people living here. But since he came in, he didn't think about quitting. At this time, he listened to the other party's questions. His speech was also gentle and calm. He didn't show any displeasure and annoyance. in sect Which Senior is cultivation here? "

On the opposite stone platform sits a middle-aged daoist who looks about 4 years old, and a dark beard is dragged to the under belly. His face is elegant. It can be seen that in the past, it was also a handsome handsome man, but now the atmosphere is fading, his face is dull, and he looks sick.

He moved towards Zhang Yan, glanced at his face, and could not help surprisedly said: "I see Fellow Daoist, you are prosperous. Eyes Bright Qi Qing, I'm afraid it is not a long life? Why come to this Lesser Cold Boundary? Is there anyone? "

Zhang Yan shook his head and said, "No, just because of in sect Grand Competition, there is still a little doubt on the cultivation technique, and I got the guidance of in sect Elder. I come here to observe the previous people's understanding and understanding, in order to increase their knowledge, but When I came down, I only looked at comprehend Profound Principles, but didn't want to disturb Senior cleaning. "

This middle-aged daoist smiled and waved his hand, and said, "This is no problem, here is the depth of this Lesser Cold Boundary. You must have seen a lot of Senior remains along the way. If you come ten days late, , I'm afraid I see exactly the same as those people. "

Zhang Yan glanced at this person. In this person's words, it seemed that he didn't care about his life and death, but he had some respect.

The middle-aged daoist pointed to a cave wall on the west side and said, "On the cave wall is the predecessor's leave, so you can go and see for yourself."

Zhang Yan took a few steps, glanced over, and jumped out of sight ~~ .susu.-After updating the starting ~~ Less irrelevant cultivation technique, finally settled in that "Nine-Count Highest Beginning Numinous Treasure Dark-Light Sutra" Above him, he waved his hand, spreading the pearl, and sat cross-legged under the wall of the cave, watching it carefully with the light.

The middle-aged daoist glanced and asked, "Did you fix Nine-Count Sutra?"

Zhang Yan expression moved and stood up and said, "precisely, is there any way for Senior to teach?"

He was sincerely asking for advice. Although he had learned a lot from his predecessors' experience, but because it was limited to his writing or his own understanding, some details were vague, not so detailed, and he always had the intention. You have to go back and explore again, but if someone can explain it for him, it is really worthwhile.

Middle-aged daoist is shaking his head with a smile: "This cultivation technique is esoteric and unpredictable. This Poor Daoist also doesn't understand it. I have never heard of several people who practiced it. I had a Senior Brother proud and arrogant. , But after 100 years of practice, there is no result. You are wasting your talents. If you look back at this time, you still have time. "

Zhang Yan listened to the other side's faint persuasion, and he smiled faintly, and sat down again.

That middle-aged daoist's body was shrouded in a dark place where no light could be seen. He looked at his back for a few glances, his eyes flickered a little, and he coughed, saying, "This Fellow Daoist, you are both the cultivation-Nine-Count Sutra, Presumably, I have never learned the best cultivation technique in Azure Ocean Sect, but I have a good recipe here, not lost in the five arts and three scriptures, because I went the wrong way, but I ca n’t go back. It ’s a pity that I ’ve practiced it. If you are willing to help me disarm, take my Primordial Spirit out of this Lesser Cold Boundary and give me to the people in the clan, I will send this Dao Scripture to you, you see How is it? "

Zhang Yan faintly muttered to oneself, and then frankly said: "I'm afraid this is difficult, Fellow Daoist's life is about to run out, then Primordial Spirit is weak and fragile. If I can't get out of this world, I will dissipate. I will help you. Solution is of little use. "

Middle-aged daoist and Undying said, "Maybe try it, is it always possible?"

Zhang Yan shook the head, it is almost impossible to succeed.

Great Monsters like Gui Congyao must be carefully prepared for many years. Finding someone from Great Destiny to help him dissolve, this is not the case.

This daoist obviously made a temporary intent after meeting him, and won the front line of opportunity, not to mention whether this move is feasible. It is absolutely impossible to help this person. If he picks it up, it is clearly to take on this person Karma. 2 People have never known each other before. He doesn't even know the origin of this person. It is impossible for him to shoot for a cultivation technique.

Seeing that he didn't agree with this daoist, he suddenly was sneered and said, "You don't want to hit me and take away the idea of ​​cultivation technique. This cultivation technique is memorized in my heart. If the Primordial Spirit is gone, it must follow. Dissipated in Heaven and Earth. "

Zhang Yan had already memorized the words on the wall of the cave at this moment, only to go back and figure it out slowly, he stood up, greeted the middle-aged daoist with a ceremonial gift, waved his sleeves and said nothing. About to leave.

The middle-aged daoist saw him about to leave, and was anxious immediately, and shouted, "Wait, how do you agree?"

Zhang Yan said faintly: "This is a matter of knowing that you can't do it, so why is Fellow Daoist difficult?"

The middle-aged daoist still refused to give up, and struggled a bit, grinning his teeth, "I have several magical treasures in my tribe, one of which is Profound Artifact. It ’s just a cultivation. But if you do n’t bring it, if you would help me , I am willing to swear by law and give it to you. "

Profound Artifact?

Zhang Yan said quietly.

There are 2 of his Little Pot Mirrors, and there is also one on his body. Not to mention Profound Artifact, there is no shortage of True Artifact, if others may still be tempted, but he really does not care.

The middle-aged daoist was still reluctant to see him, and he couldn't help but be shocked and panicked, shouting, "You. You said, how can you help me?"

Zhang Yan gave this person a pitying look. The free and easy part of the other party was completely gone. Instead, it was just a sloppy look. He sighed, "It ’s Fellow Daoist's choice to come here that day, and you must have already ended this end Material. Why are you doing such ugliness today? "

After hearing this, the middle-aged daoist suddenly yelled. Say: "Fart! You know that I have endured the hardships here in the past 60 years, and I can't bear it anymore. If I had known this already, I would also learn to enjoy the pastimes of the people in the tribe, so why bother to suffer, so that's all But you do n’t arrive sooner or late, but you are here before my life is about to run out. It clearly reminds me of your thoughts. Today, if you promise, you also promise, if you do n’t, you also promise. I'm also dead right and left, so I'll pull you back. "

This is Lesser Cold Boundary. No outsider has arrived, no one is dead or dead, and Yin Wind is raging outside. Primordial Spirit couldn't escape. He had already broken the idea early, but Zhang Yan arrived. He noticed that when the 9th Yin Wind rises up to the outside, it means that the other party is not afraid of the wind, which makes him hope to rekindle, but he also knows that the more he asks for others, the more he must be able to grasp the truth. At the beginning, I tried to pretend to look like a serene, but I didn't want the other party to use this to slap, and I had to take too much things from myself.

But he absolutely did not expect that he would throw out a few bait in succession, which Zhang Yan did not care about!

In fact, he is also bad. Zhang Yan now wants to show his edge on the Grand Competition 3 years later. At this time, he has got a good cultivation technique, and he has no time to start cultivation from scratch. It can only be found on Supreme Profound True Light. Have a few points to win.

Moreover, if he becomes Ten Great Disciples in the next day, he will not worry about the cultivation technique anymore. According to this middle-aged daoist, it is nothing but a chicken rib to him.

Zhang Yan didn't mind the words of such threats. Those who came here to break through Realm were mostly Core Transformation cultivator. Hugh said that the other party is now exhausted, but when he was full, he wanted to kill himself. I asked the Northern Underworld Sword Clone in the Sea of ​​Consciousness if he didn't agree, he said, "Fellow Daoist, let's do it for ourselves, let's leave next."

The middle-aged daoist was finally desperate, his lips narrowed, and his face suddenly appeared mad, shouting: "Then you will be buried with me!"

He danced his robe sleeves and unfolded them. The blue smoke rolled behind his back, the tide sounded loudly, it seemed that the sea was tumbling, the waves were surging, rolled up to the height of ten zhang, rushed to the top of the cave, and crushed the rocks. As it rained, it moved down to Zhang Yan and went down.

Zhang Yan stood still, and when the wild wave was about to fall on him, he said lightly, "What if I agreed?"

"what?"

After hearing this, the middle-aged daoist seemed to flash a thunder in his ears, thinking that the other party had changed his mind, and looked up, but saw Zhang Yan staying there, and he was in a hurry, yelled and forced The mouth of Core Fiend was retracted, but it was only when he almost did his best, at this time, he did it again, almost shattering his Gold Core, but could not bear a mouthful of blood, and his breath fell again. .

Zhang Yan's eyes flashed rays of light, but he swung his sleeves, turned a Mist Qi and turned out of the hole, listening to his voice coming in from the outside: "Fellow Daoist looked ahead and looked back, without cutting everything, never going back Heart, but here at Danger Land to spend the time, what do you cultivate, and what kind of longevity do you want? Let's go early. "

The middle-aged daoist didn't expect to be put together, so he had to watch Zhang Yan go out. After a while, he shuddered and uttered an unwilling yelling, and he died instantly.

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... (to be continued)