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Chapter Hundred and Twenty-nine

The dark mountain road is winding and rugged.

The magma condenses slightly, the afterglow is slightly red, and the residual heat is slightly hot.

The footsteps came slowly.

Qingyuan held the iron rod, put the ancient mirror on his left chest, acted as a heart protection mirror, and walked slowly along the mountain road.

If there were no external factors, he would stay here, understand the changes in the ancient mirror, and then practice quietly. However, there were many changes in the outside world. Masters, the ancestors of the Sun family, and even the guardian Taoist sect, were all invisible hidden dangers. Now that he had obtained the ancient mirror, he did not want to stay any longer, so he had to put the ancient mirror and leave here.

"I have obtained the ancient mirror, and it will take a long time to go, so I will think carefully."

While walking, Qingyuan used his true energy to enter his chest, constantly familiarizing himself with every part of the ancient mirror, and was meticulous and meticulous.

At the same time, the aura left by Guangyuan Ancient Heavenly Lord was gradually refined.

"The exit should be ahead, but I'm afraid of previous turmoil and changes."

Kiyohara said in his heart: "But my ability has increased greatly, and I may be able to try to break the obstacles and leave here."

He didn't have much worry about getting out of trouble.

...

Looking back at the beginning, he was able to practice by getting the Earth Dragon and being able to practice, and he was extremely happy.

But after all, the earth dragon is formed by the gathering of the earth's veins for countless years, and is the foundation of the earth and can be endured by extraordinary people, so there are disasters in the body.

Although the death period is not approaching, it seems calm, but the hidden danger is a deadly hidden danger after all, and it is not as calm as it appears. Sometimes when you think of it, you feel breathless.

To relieve this deadly hidden danger, either become an immortal within a few years and achieve the immortal roots and Taoist bones, you can carry the earth dragon into your body, otherwise you will obtain an immortal treasure and suppress yourself.

Becoming an immortal for several years is actually illusory, unprecedented, and I am afraid there will be no one after another. Only by saving my life with the immortal treasure is the only way and the only way to live.

In this world, the immortal treasure known to Qingyuan is the ancient mirror left by Guangyuan Ancient Heavenly Lord.

He was able to say that he had succeeded after going through hardships and obstacles.

Until today, we have completely removed the shackles.

"You can practice, but there is no danger of future troubles..."

Qingyuan closed his eyes and thought to himself: "How good would it be if he could obtain a blessed land of fairy mountains, recite the Huangting, burn golden elixir, build internal energy, and practice steadily?"

For him, the best place to practice is Zixiao Palace.

But since the lower realm, fate has arisen and destruction, and Zixiao Palace can no longer go back.

What's more, now he condensed into the Dharma intention, and every move he has the aura of the five elements. Even if he is in Zixiao Palace, he will not be able to refine elixirs to get medicine in the end, otherwise it will affect the temperature and the changes in the elixirs.

"If you seek knowledge but fail to get it, you will feel sad..."

...

The ancient mirror contains dragon balls, and Qingyuan carries the earth dragon, so it is a treasure that costs life.

Previously, the iron rod had a dragon tail, which was also the treasure of his own destiny.

"One person and two lives... I guess there are not many people in the world today?"

Kiyohara suddenly laughed.

For ordinary practitioners, they dare not even know such treasures. For those with profound Taoism, the treasures prosper together with each other and lose each other.

Since the Taoist practice is high, the level of treasures cannot be low, and it is not easy to refine them.

Ordinary cultivators may not have such a deep blessing even if they are born in the Immortal Sect’s Divine Island. As for the immortals, they need to refine the treasures for life. First, they need to refine the treasures into immortal treasures, and second, they need to refine the treasures into one with themselves. These two steps are also very difficult.

Even if there are some immortals who pity their younger generations, create blessings for them, and cultivate the magic weapon for their lives. But...who will have a lot of trouble and add another treasure for their own life?

"I actually obtained two treasures of the natal life through the arrangement of the Heavenly Lord."

Qingyuan's heart felt unspeakable, but he just wanted to say: "Guangyuan Ancient Heavenly Lord... As the classics record, his temperament is free and unrestrained."

Such a great opportunity is to have true disciples from the Immortal Sect's Divine Islands, such as Shouzhengdao Sect, Huanhua Pavilion, Pre-Qin Mountain and Sea Realm, etc.?

...

After about ten mountain roads, Qingyuan stopped.

In the mountain road, the light is slightly dark and the color is dark red, just like blood. In fact, it is caused by the magma not yet completely condensed, and the remaining temperature is still hot.

In the dark red light ahead, there was a corpse, which was tragic in death.

Half of the body had melted away, and only half of the corpse was left, but the real cause of his death was not that half of the body was melted by magma, but that his head was almost broken by a Taoist technique.

This Taoist technique really took his life.

As for the identity of this corpse, Kiyohara could barely identify it.

Du Sanren, Han Yu!

"How could it be him?"

Qingyuan frowned. According to the scene at that time, even the master had almost no hope of survival.

But now, although Han Yu was melted by magma, he escaped after all. The real reason for Han Yu's death was not that the magma melted into his body and was too serious, but that he was hit on the head with a Taoist technique.

In other words, in addition to Han Yu, there were others who escaped.

"Is it Sun Yu? Or Gan Huan?"

Qingyuan pondered a little.

Among the four masters, he was most afraid of Han Yu.

Du Sanren seems gentle and elegant, but in fact he is as poisonous as a snake or a scorpion. This person is hidden in depth. No matter when he is at all, he always looks confident. Even if he faces him, he knows that he is pretending to behave, he still has the illusion that he sees through everything and is in his hands. He often smiles gently, but a trace of chill flashes in his eyes, and no one can guess what he really means.

This man is too shrewd, ruthless, good at hiding his skills, and no one can understand his background. It is unfathomable.

This is Han Yu in Qingyuan's eyes.

Whether it was Sun Yu, Gan Huan, or Taoist Master He of the Qiling Sect, he was not as good as Han Yu, which made him feel ashamed.

If someone could escape in such a desperate situation, the first person Qingyuan thought of would definitely be Han Yu, not the other three masters.

Now, Han Yu has indeed escaped and was beaten to death.

"Confident? Unfathomable?"

Kiyohara whispered: "I'm dead after all."

In this world, there is still a mountain and a mountain high.

No matter how unfathomable this Han Yu was in Qingyuan's heart, he was finally dead.

Perhaps in Qingyuan's heart, I felt incredible... A person like Han Yu who is difficult to see through should not have died so easily.

But... Han Yu was dead after all.

No matter how Han Yu is, whether Han Yu is careful or cautious, whether he has a secret move, no matter what confidence he is hidden, or his origin is mysterious, extraordinary martial arts, and powerful magical powers, but... no matter how extraordinary he is, if he cannot escape the disaster, he will definitely die.

Even if Qingyuan himself was beaten and killed, who knew that he was born in Zixiao Palace? Who knew that he had the blessing of Guangyuan Ancient Heavenly Lord? Who knew that he was practicing immortal skills?

No matter what kind of person you are, once you step on the wrong path, you will die.

Kiyohara sighed, feeling moved.

At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded from the side.

"Boy...you're still alive..."

The voice panted in a difficult voice: "It's so... great..."
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