The young guard felt that he had arrived at a large floor. The young lady pulled the rope, pushed and pulled the arms, and let them stand in a good position. Her soft little hands unbuttoned the black cloth covering her eyes one by one.

Huang Xu became excited.

It’s not because of the faint fragrance in front of me, but because of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

When practicing martial arts, you breathe and breathe the vital energy of heaven and earth, and it is mixed with various turbid air. Compared with monks, the fundamental reason why the true energy is mottled and impure.

The vitality of heaven and earth gathers to make life.

Spiritual energy is much purer than vital energy and has much greater effects, just like the difference between essence rice and bran.

Any spiritual vein will be discovered and will be met with weapons and will be beaten to death.

In those places, except for the mountains, rivers, wild fields, large zodiacs and islands occupied by monsters, all of them were opened up by monks to become a blessed place for caves.

Ordinary people have to play with mud and absorb vitality.

One of the big reasons why Liu Kingdom cannot attract great monks is that the territory is too small and lacks spiritual veins. Such as gold, silver and jewelry, etc., are of no significance to monks who seek the way of heaven to achieve immortality.

Although the vitality of heaven and earth is not poor, it is much stronger than that of China, and it is not worth laughing at for the monks.

In the temptation of the rich spiritual energy, Huang Xu's pores opened, his internal organs tightened, and his muscles trembled, so he had to force himself to hold it back.

In front of me is an ordinary three-story wooden building, with one hundred imperial guards arranged in a square array of ten vertical and horizontal lines on the floor in front of the building.

In front of the square formation, the commander Ma Biao stood straight like a spear, and the immortal master Tong Jin stood in front of him.

On both sides, ten palace maids standing five steps away from behind with swords stuck in their backs.

There were not many people, only twenty. Judging from the strong confidence and strong aura they showed, they all stepped into the Tongyou Shang Realm. Once the guard mutiny, they would be killed mercilessly.

The wooden building is filled with mist, like a big steamer.

But the fog drifted to the top of the building but did not continue to spread outward, as if it poured down along an invisible glazed cover, like a waterfall, flowing all the way to the edge of the floor.

Can't see the sun.

The sun is everywhere.

Light, warmth.

Huang Xu was on duty in the palace for three months and knew very well that there were no three floors in the outer palace. Although he had never been to the inner palace, he had seen the top of the palace from afar, and the highest floor was only two floors.

Where did this go?

The fairy mist is filled with the fairy spirit, is it a fairyland? The inner guard and the secret guard's sister have become a fairy?

Huang Xu's eyes did not squint, his lips were tightened, and his mind was full of thoughts.

Before leaving, Commander Ma Biao issued a strict order to their group of tender melon seeds.

You can do whatever I do. You can't reveal a word to the outside world if you see and hear today, otherwise you will be killed without mercy and will be in the family!

It seems that this place is the biggest secret in Liu State.

The honor of being involved in confidentiality is a precursor to the imminent reuse.

Thinking of this, Huang Xu's excitement became more and more difficult to suppress.

The needles can be heard on the spot.

Master Tong took three steps forward, lit three large incense sticks as thick as a child's arm in a bronze tripod that was half a person tall, and then retreated solemnly to the place, looking up at the three floors.

Everyone couldn't help but learn from him, and raised their heads like goose.

Huang Xu's breathing was rapid and he vaguely understood something.

Three incense sticks towards the sky, the immortal came down to earth.

This is asking God.

The young man's state of mind was not as calm as the elders. The team had a slight commotion and soon stopped. After all, they were strictly trained palace guards, not chaotic people.

Woo...

The fog on the third floor suddenly bulged outwards, and the air suddenly burst out.

Under the staring of so many pairs of eyes, a person appeared out of thin air beside the fence. It seemed that he did not walk out of the building, but appeared directly from the void.

He was wearing a sky-blue Taoist robe, black hair was tied into a high Taoist bun, snow-white beard was hanging to his chest, and a whisk was on his hands. There was no wrinkle on his face, as if he was a god.

Crane beard with a child's face!

The white mist was hidden, and the man's feet slowly turned around before he moved.

The old immortal master Tong Jin respectfully formed Tai Chi Yin-Yang Seal with both hands, raised his eyebrows upwards, bowed his head down, leaned his left palm against his heart, and leaned down his right hand, and squatted slowly. After his right hand touched the ground, his left hand covered it and intertwineed it into a cross shape, knelt down on his knees, and his forehead touched the ground.

This is the most respected and solemn etiquette of Taoism - the great ceremony of bowing and bowing with all its bodies.

The old immortal master's movements were slow, solemn and meticulous.

It’s like visiting the most holy, it’s like facing the ancestor.

From beginning to end, without saying a word.

Ma Biao followed suit and did as he did immediately, his pious attitude was even better than that.

One hundred imperial guards also knelt down and prostrated themselves.

Immortal!

It must be an immortal!

Why do I seem to be a little familiar? I vaguely met him.

Huang Xu suppressed his inner agitation and doubt, rolled his eyelids and looked up secretly, not daring to make a sound.

After kowtowed three times, Tong Jin stood up and turned around, and said to Ma Biao: "The hands and feet are buckled together, and the four doors are closed tightly to keep the center. Concentrate, regulate breathing, and qi flows through the sky..."

As he spoke, Ma Biao sat on the ground with his legs crossed up, straightened his upper body, and placed his hands flat on his knees, taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly.

Only the twenty palace maids had not moved and their eyes were calm. Obviously, they knew what was about to happen.

Suddenly, I came to an environment with such a rich spiritual energy. I had been thinking of breathing and breathing for many years. Seeing that the commander posed, I copied it and asked for luck to do my best.

At this moment, the ground exploded.

The screams were heard one after another, mixed with heavy breathing, and the strange "hehe" sound in the throat.

After all, the Imperial Guard is a teenager and has not yet become an iron army. After being surprised and awe, I couldn't hold it in my eyes when I saw the scene of the imagination suddenly appearing in front of me.

On the three floors surrounded by mist, the black hair, white beard and childlike immortal raised his whisk.

A stream of green air flew out from the whisk and suddenly landed on Ma Biao's head. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a giant green palm, and slowly pressed it down.

It is not a big mistake for these guards to lose their composure.

It is really this scene. They have been instilled with it since they were lying in the cradle. They have heard of it countless times when they grew up. Almost everyone has imagined and longed for it in their minds, but they have never seen it.

That is, the immortal touched my head and received immortality.

After ten breaths, the blue palm gradually faded and dissipated...

Ma Biao's eyes opened and a divine light appeared.

The mist was steaming, as if he heard the call, and it roared and spiraled into his body in a funnel shape, and was slowly sucked into his body.

Commander Ma Da, this... This is, from the second level of the Consciousness Realm, it has directly become the peak of martial arts?

The soldiers were trembling all over and looked upstairs with their eyes wide open, like a group of puppies waiting to be fed.

The immortal smiled slightly, raised the whisk and shook it to the sky.

A green cloud fell from the sky and covered the ground.

The sun is faint and the air is cool, making people feel comfortable everywhere.

Suddenly, the blue clouds shattered, as if the rain had passed by the sky and the blue clouds had broken, turning into a hundred blue palms, pressing against the heads of one hundred teenagers.

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Chapter completed!