The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

　　 Hongmeng has a little real spirituality, and all the laws are immortal and the calamity becomes empty.

　　 When practicing with great concentration, it is difficult to notice the change of time; many monks in retreat into the Tao and Dharma, completely unaware of the passage of time.

　　 Master was at his side, and Yang Jian's mind was completely relaxed. At this time, he also entered this state. The mystery of profound arts made him intoxicated, and he only felt that the Taoist body was like the vast sky, and the hidden mystery was so mysterious.

　　 After breaking through the limit in the first stage, the second stage of exchange blood also reached the number of ‘nine’, Yang Jian’s foundation of the great path was perfect, and he stepped into the mystery of profound arts and opened the door of all wonders!

　　 Forging bones, changing blood, gathering Xuan, condensing Gang, Zangzhu, Yanfa, Guihong, Xuanhuang.

　　 These are the eight realms of the Eight or Nine Profound Art, and Yang Jian opened the third door at this time and stepped into chaos.

　　 At this moment, Yang Jian felt that he was floating in the sea of ​​chaos, and the lines of the roads and roads were indeterminate, containing the most important principles inside and outside the world.

　　Yang Jian's body suddenly began to tremble, the flesh and blood all over his body exuded colorful light, and the whole body, the meridians that had been forged but never used, began to reopen.

　　 First, an invisible aura wandered through the meridians, and gradually, this aura affected the power throughout Yang Jian's body.

　　 On the hillside, the real man Yuding sits leisurely in front of Yang Jian. Seeing brilliance appearing on Yang Jian, the corner of his mouth also shows a smile, carefully observing Yang Jian's state.

　　 Gradually, the colorful brilliance began to be restrained.

　　 After an unknown period of time, these rays of light finally no longer broke out of the body, and completely penetrated the meridians of Yang Jian's body.

　　 Suddenly, Yang Jian opened his eyes, his eyes flickered, and a chaotic and indescribable aura surged from his body and dispersed into the surrounding world.

　　 Although Yang Jian kept his eyes open, there was no expression in his eyes, obviously he hadn't awakened from the practice.

　　 The smile on Real Jade Ding's face was constricted, he caught a breath that hadn't dissipated, and he carefully understood it.

　　 "The profound energy is colorful, with a chaotic mood inside, it only takes one step to transform into the profound yellow energy... Although it is a good thing, why did it appear so early?"

　　 The real Jade Ding has a very good knowledge of the Eight-Nine Profound Art.

　　Yang Jian suddenly opened his mouth and inhaled. Yuding immediately shot when he saw it, took out most of the spirit stones in Yang Jian's fingers, and instantly crushed these spirit stones, a burst of spiritual energy rushed out!

　　 Is the spirit stone that Jade Ding can give to his apprentice ordinary goods? Each piece of heaven and earth aura contained in it is extremely pure and vast.

　　 But at this time, Yang Jian opened his mouth and swallowed, and he even swallowed half of these auras.

　　 Yang Jian shut up and refined, while Yuding controlled these auras around Yang Jian. An hour later, Yang Jian opened his mouth again and swallowed a half of his aura.

　　 "Could it be nine times?"

　　 Yuding was afraid of delaying his apprentice's exercises, so he raised his left hand, and scratched the sky with his hand, and he inhaled wisps of chaotic air into his left hand.

　　 After that, Yuding's right hand faced Yang Jian a little, and an even more pure aura of heaven and earth rushed to Yang Jian.

　　 This skill of refining chaos, drawing yin and yang, and seizing good fortune must be a means beyond the realm of Da Luo Jinxian; what is even more rare is that the real person of Yuding can be so relaxed and casual.

　　With this continuous supply of spiritual energy, Yang Jian can reach perfection in this practice; he inhaled the spiritual energy nine times, and the whole person was once again wrapped in colorful radiance.

　　 "Disperse," The Jade Ding stroked his hand, the sky closed, and the chaotic energy disappeared. The spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth dissipated toward this heaven and earth, and it also made many creatures.

　　 Three days later, there was no more colorful light surging around Yang Jian, but his breath was still rising, and his breathing gradually slowed down.

　　 For another five days, Yang Jian had no breathing, and there appeared meridians with colorful rays of light flowing in his body, and there was a faint colorful breath flowing in the meridians.

　　 Although this aura is bright in color, it does not have any ‘attributes’ and ‘characteristics’ at all. On the contrary, it is a bit similar to those gray chaotic auras, but the two are not the same.

　　 This is profound energy, not a collection of ordinary auras of various colors, but Yang Jian's cultivation of profound energy for good fortune, and it is Yang Jian's trust in the future.

　　 After three days, Yang Jian's body meridians perfectly merged with blood, flesh and bone, and disappeared.

　　 Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes, took a long sigh of relief, and resumed his breathing, his eyes full of meaning.

　　 The real Jade Ding asked softly: "The profound energy has become?"

　　 "It's done! Master!" Yang Jian's face was full of excitement.

　　 Yuding raised his hand a little, and a short sword arrived in front of Yang Jian.

　　 Yang Jian couldn't wait to grab the hilt of the sword, urging the profound energy, the short sword burst into light, and the sword body slightly shook, and it took Yang Jian into the sky, turning into a stream of light and soaring into the sky!

　　 Chase the stars and catch the moon!

　　 caught off guard, Yang Jian ran around the clouds besides clutching the dagger tightly, leaving a circle of trails.

　　 "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

　　 "Hahaha, let yourself be enlightened!"

　　 It is rare to see the apprentice make a fool of himself, Yu Ding also smiled, letting Yang Jian fly to the sky, but his eyes showed some thought.

　　 It seems that the eight or nine profound arts that the apprentices have cultivated...is the real eight or nine profound arts?

　　 "It turns out that at the beginning of the profound arts, one must have a determination to die, break through the shackles of heaven and earth, and achieve true consummation."

　　 Yuding smiled bitterly, got up, held his hand, and watched Yang Jian fly more and more securely in the sky. Yuding's wry smile gradually dissipated, leaving only hope and expectation in his eyes.

　　 After half a day, Yang Jian was able to put away the dagger, flying slowly in the air on a white cloud.

　　Although he was overjoyed, Yang Jian hadn't been overwhelmed, so he quickly condensed his spell, returned to Yuding, and returned the short sword with both hands.

　　 "Take this sword back and send it to Xiaochan," Yuding said warmly, "Your brother and sister have not been separated for such a long time. She must have resentment against you."

　　Master thought so thoughtful.

　　 Yang Jian didn't thank him either, that would be too much of a surprise, he received the short sword directly in his finger, and didn't know what a treasure it was.

　　 Yuding asked him: "You are in this world, but there are still unexplained causes and effects?"

　　 "Hmm..." Yang Jian thought for a while, then looked down at the rag on his body, "Buy clothes?"

"No," Yu Ding said with a smile, "you just wear these tattered trousers. After I go back, I will send the girl to your Taiyi uncle and find a master for her. Your uncle has many treasures. , You should also have a treasure for your body."

　　 Yang Jian was taken aback, and then he smiled.

　　 These two masters and apprentices have made up their minds to go to Taiyi Real Person to have a good autumn wind.

　　 Yang Jian looked around and asked, "Where are they?"

　　 "I left one, and left one. There is still some time on the road, so go in and tell her the old times," Yuding brushed his sleeves, and Yang Jian was also taken into the Ding Qiankun.

　　 Yuding looked at the world again, a gust of wind came, and the figure slowly disappeared...

　　 The universe inside the tripod.

　　 Yang Jian fell into a lake in the forest. After walking two steps, he saw the beautiful woman leaning on the trunk of the tree by the lake.

　　 Her face is haggard, her eyes are blurred, and those eyes that were originally agile are now reflected in glimpses of light, without brilliance.

　　 was originally a princely daughter of the world, but it was a disaster for the repairers.

　　 If you are lucky enough to enter the fairy gate, how can you know that your life is too thin.

　　 Yang Jian looked at the girl, feeling a little unbearable, so he smiled, coughed twice, and walked forward.

　　 She raised her head and saw an unclothed, unkempt man coming. She was surprised at first. Then she found that it was Yang Jian, with two blushes on her face, biting her shallow lip.

"That one……"

　　 Yang Jian scratched his head, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com sat in front of her carelessly.

　　 Fortunately, the dirt produced during the exchange of blood has been washed away by the spiritual energy, otherwise it is more than ragged clothes and pants at this time, it must be three miles in the wind.

　　 "Why are you so embarrassed?" She said softly, turning her head away, "Go to the lake to clean it, I'll guard it for you."

　　 "I can't wash it now, it's still useful," Yang Jian replied inexplicably, and then asked, "How should I call you?"

　　 didn't even remember the name of the person.

Her gaze was full of resentment, sighed, and she wanted to cry: "Am I not in your eyes like this? I know that you and I are two types of characters in the sky and the earth. I naturally can't afford to be with you. Making friends...but you are a bit too hurt."

　　 Yang Jian spread his hands and smiled wryly: "No, you remember carefully, did you tell me the name before?"

　　 She blinked, looking down, thinking that she didn’t really tell Yang Jian her name...

　　 spit out the tip of his tongue and his cheek was hot.

　　 "I... I forgot..."

　　 "It's okay, just tell me now," Yang Jian coughed again, "My name is Yang Jian."

　　 "I, my name is Qingling, my surname is Wen..." Her face was already red, and she added, "Light and light, and aura."

　　 Wen Qingling?

　　 Yang Jian couldn't help but carefully looked at her appearance, and he unconsciously said: "Wen Wan Chu Mei, light and spiritual."

　　 "You..." Wen Qingling raised his head and glanced at him, his eyes intertwined, somehow, those big eyes were misted with mist.

　　 Yang Jian was a little confused.

What's up with her? Why are you so wronged? Could it be that seeing yourself remembered the tragedy of the year?