Chen Xinghe admired Yue Tianlun a little. This guy was able to bend and stretch and escaped for more than 240 years.

During this period, he was like a fish in water, had difficulties and hardships, and had a thread of life, but he never gave up on himself. He truly interpreted the word tenacity. He also climbed up as soon as he had the opportunity to achieve the mid-stage success of the Golden Pill, and he was half a step away from entering the late stage of the Golden Pill. Unexpectedly, the good situation came to an abrupt end.

The first disciple of the Yuanying monk of the King of Wu's Mansion severely injured him in the White Bone Gorge west of Kongtong Mountain.

However, Lao Yue had been running away for many years, and his methods were not to be covered. He self-destructed the golden elixir and killed half of the opponent's life, and lost one soul and two souls and fled into the 130,000 mountain.

He hurriedly seized a demon snake, and has been breathing for more than a hundred years. He spent most of his time recuperating his soul. Unexpectedly, he capsized the gutter and fell into the hands of a junior.

Chen Xinghe escaped from the body and sighed: "Five hundred years of wind, frost, rain and snow seem to have really walked in the world. Lao Yue is the spiritual root of the heavenly spirit. This qualification is twice the result with half the effort, and it still needs to be polished continuously, which shows the difficulty of forming pills. My two spiritual roots are three to four times slower than him. If you want to achieve something, you have to find another way to rely on powerful external forces!"

"Now I can be said to have achieved it in one go, and I have gained some achievements! I have initially mastered the two medical scriptures of Lingshu and Suwen, and have a lot of knowledge about Qihuang's techniques! In addition, I have the knowledge and real vision to reach the mid-stage level of the Golden Elixir. Five hundred years of experience cannot be underestimated."

At this moment, Chen Xinghe was both happy and had a sense of vicissitudes. Fortunately, his soul was stable, and his experience from Yue Tianlun could not control his mind, but was quickly digested into resources.

The purple Buddha power appeared and began to be saved: "Old Yue, Lao Yue, I will send you back to heaven. If there is a next life, don't be arrogant, be a good person and live a good life! I wish you a good birth as soon as possible. After the grudges are over, you will go back to rest quickly and quickly..."

The little bits of crystal clear and unwilling to drift away.

As the saying goes, it is better to live than to die. Yue Tianlun would rather take over the snake demon than die, because he wanted to go to a high place to take a look. If there is a real life, he may not necessarily have the opportunity to practice.

However, dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, everything ends here...

Chen Xinghe brushed his sleeves and put away the body of the Huanlong family. Such bloodlines are extremely rare. As an incarnation outside of his body, he might be able to cultivate some eyebrows and eyes.

The matter was over, and he immediately embarked on the journey.

Three days later, I saw a giant volcano standing at the end of the mountains from afar.

This is Kuiyan Mountain, the strongest fire evil among the 130,000 mountains, and it is also the destination of this trip.

He stepped over and waved his token lightly. The rising fire shackle immediately stopped. Someone asked, "Which peak is here? It's my turn just half a month, how can I go to the line?"

Chen Xinghe replied with great attention: "Chen Xinghe on Xiagu Yang Peak, there is no intention to disturb his senior brother. I came for that ray of Taibaitian Fire."

Hearing this, the man laughed: "When did Gu Yang Peak accept disciples? Taibai Tianhuo is the evil among evil spirits. If you can get within a hundred feet, you will be the one here."

"Then you're welcome." Chen Xinghe said as he fled into the volcano. When his body appeared, he was less than fifty feet away from the sky fire. The blood-death mark on his forehead looked like a bottomless pit, and the surrounding fire light was weakened by three points in an instant.

"Huh? Is this our Kongtong Mountain skill? How could it be so domineering?" The monk who was in a shaman was shocked.

Chen Xinghe was fully focused and gained the five hundred years of experience in Yue Tianlun. He could see at a glance that the Taibai Day Fire in front of him belonged to martial fire, which was suitable for refining those brave and diligent great pills.

The real fire evil is not this wisp of too daytime fire, but the light blue flame power that radiates outward.

Just seeing this light green flame force can tell that this wisp of sky fire fell here for too long and has become complicated.

Taibai Tianhuo releases evil power with pure white, and collects light green evil power to temper spiritual energy. Its effect is far less than that of pure white evil power.

It doesn’t matter, alchemy requires controlling fire. There are solutions in the two books on spiritual cultivation by Yue Tianlun.

Just make a set of seal techniques to allow the light green evil force to flow between the hand seals, not only can you remove impurities and restore evil force, but you can also increase the speed of cultivation. It can be said that you have wonderful ideas and many benefits.

Chen Xinghe made a print mark in the air with his backhand.

Handprints are either made of alpine shapes, river shapes, or spiral manifold shapes, rim shapes, or altar Zen shapes, wood shapes, pavilions, or mountain pavilions, or ordinary square shapes, or body hidden shapes, or lotus shapes...

As the light green evil power rose, endless handprints were injected into various forms, and finally turned into a ray of too white evil power hanging down, which made the monk shocked.

Chen Xinghe was ecstatic. After the Taibai Fire Evil fell, he was tempered by Haorijie and Qingshou Sword. He was close to the invisible and colorless realm. He felt that he could breathe a few times, and the spiritual essence would be purified and a thin film of qi was produced, which was the prototype of the qi.

"Okay!" He shouted in his heart. He hurriedly took out thirty-six evil stones and arranged them around with the technique of gathering spirit formation.

This kind of spiritual gathering array comes from Master Gu Yang's old Taoist. Judging from his current perspective, there are many mysterious things in it, which breed a special suction force, gathering the fire evil that scattered into the world.

Kuiyan Mountain was suddenly incredible, and the fellow disciples who had been aware of the evil spirits benefited, and exclaimed: "Young brother is a good method, and I will benefit from it today."

Chen Xinghe smiled: "Master teaches you, it seems that the effect is pretty good."

The monk exclaimed: "Uncle Gu Yang is amazing. If he had not been trapped in the love disaster and could not get out of it, he would have collected more disciples to spread their branches and leaves, Gu Yang Peak would not have fallen to the level of purity today."

"Yes! I am the only one in the big valley Yang Peak, and I am really alone."

The two chatted for a while and quickly calmed down.

The formation of evil is not as easy as it seems. The whole process is equivalent to burning the body. If it is well burned, it will be cool. If it is not well burned, there will be some foundation-building monks who die in the formation of evil every year, which is definitely not zero risk.

Even so, Chen Xinghe quickly adapted to this evil acupoint based on his current experience and vision, and just add his handprints every five hours.

When he was free, he began to specialize in the secret technique of "Time Mysterious Soldier".

This secret technique has been understood for decades after falling into Yang Pan's hands.

I thought this secret technique was magical before, but now I am standing at the middle stage of the Golden Pill to understand it highly and find that it is nothing more than burning potential for a short period of improvement. What is very difficult is that this secret technique has a sacrifice part, which means that I have already dug a hole and waited for someone to jump, and I cannot escape from evil heretics.

"Salvation of life to Zhulong?"

"Hmph, it's really a good deal to keep this secret technique. Let me see if I can avoid the trap and use the Zixiao Technique to activate it. If I have to jump to the trap, I can only sell it to the ferry envoy with my memory. I believe that the Huangquan World has the ability to deal with this trap."

Chen Xinghe devoted himself to the study of the "Time Xuanbing".
Chapter completed!