Chapter 2295 Xuan Songzi

Bone Tempering Xiao Hua smiled and explained: "The reason why fellow Taoist was able to freely perform the demon world's concealment method before was due to his Beidou Divine Fist. The Beidou Divine Fist should be the demon world's bone tempering technique! Sunset Island's bone tempering technique The art originated from the ancient times and should be owned by the giant clan. The art of law, heaven and earth, and the bone tempering art you got from Huanghualing should be related to the demon clan, but this bone tempering art is not available to a certain family now. To practice casually, you have to wait until a certain family has been completely tempered by Sunset Island’s bone tempering technique.”

"I understand..." Xiao Hua nodded, "One light transforms into seven colors, and seven colors hide all things. What we have to do now is to use seven colors to combine into one light. To live in the light is to go through the seven methods of bone tempering, Use the Five Elements Origin to replace the bones. However, the Five Elements Origin doesn’t seem to be enough!”

"A certain family doesn't know about this!" Bone Tempering Xiao Hua replied, "A certain family only knows that only by bone refining seven colors can the foundation of a certain family be changed, and only by fellow Taoists can they live in the light. As for this last origin What it is depends on the opportunity of fellow Taoist."

"Well, I know!" Xiao Hua closed his eyes and thought, and his figure disappeared instantly, and then reappeared. It was in front of the damaged Immortal Slaying Platform near Suguang, looking at the thunder water falling, Yu Ultimatum Xiao Hua stretched out his hand, and a wisp of thin thunder water fell from the gap in Immortal Slashing Platform. Then Jade Ultimatum Xiao Hua flicked his finger, and one end of the thunder water disappeared in mid-air. At the same time, Jade Ultimatum Xiao Hua also disappeared. own body shape.

Just like Jade Message Xiao Hua holding Thunder Water, Jade Message Xiao Hua appeared in front of Bone Tempering Xiao Hua, and the Thunder Water did not enter the weird rune on Bone Tempering Xiao Hua's forehead!

"Yes, this is exactly what it feels like! Someone likes it!!" Bone Tempering Xiao Hua was overjoyed. He raised his hands and used the Beidou Divine Fist again, guiding the thunder water to swim around him.

Xiao Hua was surprised: "Fellow Taoist, didn't you say that the Beidou Divine Fist is no longer effective? Why is it still used?"

"Get used to it!" Bone Tempering Xiao Hua said lightly.

Jade Certificate Xiao Hua was quite speechless after hearing this.

"The most important thing is..." Bone Tempering Xiao Hua smiled again, "Whether it is the Bone Tempering Technique of Sunset Island or the Bone Tempering Technique of the Huanghualing Demon Clan, they are boring. Where did this Fist of the North Star come from? prestige?"

"Selling dog meat on a sheep's head!" Xiao Hua secretly despised his pride. The narcissistic bone-hardened Xiao Hua slowly disappeared...

Yaotai is not a tower, it is a mountain, a peak far away from Heiyun Ridge. This Yaotai does not belong to any country, because the Yaotai gathering that takes place once every ten years makes all Taoist disciples on the entire Hidden Immortal Continent. Got to know this place.

This year marks another decade. Many ambitious Taoist monks flew towards Yaotai with their own ambitions and expectations of the Taoist Kingdom. There are also some monks who want to get precious rare treasures and fly to Yaotai with luck. This Yaotai gathering is similar to a dragon gate. When a fish jumps over the dragon gate, it transforms into a dragon.

It's quite fitting.

Xuan Songzi is a Taoist monk who has just successfully given birth to a baby. Now he is flying in the air on a snow eagle with two boys. The snow eagle was huge, its back was ten feet in size. With an indescribable sense of pride on his face, Xuan Songzi sat cross-legged behind a jade table. On top of the table was a jade pot, a jade cup, and a crystal clear chessboard. Xuan Songzi held a dark chess piece with his fair and slender fingers, but his eyes were looking at the chessboard, where black and white chess pieces had been mixed together. Xuan Songzi raised his arm. The black chess piece settled, and with a flick of the other hand, another white chess piece came out of his hand. Then, Xuan Songzi's hand holding the black chess piece just reached the table, picked up the jade cup, and brought it to The spiritual wine in the jade cup was put into his mouth.

Before Xuan Songzi could put down the jade cup, a boy standing respectfully on the side of the table immediately raised the jade pot and waited for a moment. Seeing that Xuan Songzi did not put down the jade cup, he hurriedly walked over. The jade pot tilted, and the faint green spirit wine fell into the jade cup.

After Xuan Songzi drank three cups in a row, he placed the jade cup on the table. The boy filled the jade cup knowingly, put the jade pot on the table, and returned to the place where he was just standing. He stood there respectfully. The boy's eyes were filled with envy and admiration.

Xuan Songzi looked very happy, a feeling of high spirits, but his heart was extremely bitter. If he was given a chance to choose, he would never choose to kneel down on that day a thousand years ago. In front of the Taoist monk who made him feel both grateful and resentful!

It was the Taoist monk with the immortal style who cast a few spells in front of Xuan Songzi's parents, and gave them some spiritual fruits and a large sum of gold and silver. Xuan Songzi's parents immediately regarded him as a heavenly being. He immediately asked Xuan Songzi to become a disciple of the monk, and asked the monk to take him out of the remote and impoverished mountain village that Xuan Songzi had long forgotten.

Before the life limit of that monk came, Xuan Songzi always felt that he was very happy and lucky to be able to walk on a road that leads to the sky. There are more than a dozen so-called senior brothers taking care of him, and there are ready-made exercises, elixirs, etc. for cultivation. In particular, Xuan Songzi's qualifications were really excellent. He had been a Taoist disciple for just over a hundred years, and his cultivation had already caught up with his senior brother who had been practicing for hundreds of years. He was already a famous monk in nearly a dozen countries at that time.

Unfortunately, the happy days were gone after the Taoist monk failed to enter the Nascent Soul stage and his life span came to an end. First, the spiritual herbs and other things provided by the country that Xuan Songzi relied on began to decrease, and then Xuan Songzi's dozen so-called senior brothers gradually died in the fight with other Taoist monks and Confucian students. Finally, the remaining three or two senior brothers also left the country and went to other places in the Tibetan Immortal Continent to find opportunities for cultivation.

Xuan Songzi's so-called master sect was disbanded, but at this time, Xuan Songzi already understood that this was the fate of all Taoist monks in the Tibetan Immortal Continent, and no one could escape it. If he wanted to practice, he had to find the Yuanshi, spiritual herbs, and exercises used for cultivation. Of course, he could not practice, but in this way, as a Taoist cultivator without roots in the Tibetan Immortal Continent, he would probably die in the hands of Confucian cultivators one day, and perhaps live worse than a secular person.

Taoism... is a road of no return

Of course, Xuan Songzi couldn't help but practice. He had a high aptitude and was the only disciple that the Taoist monk said could possibly enter the Nascent Soul stage and become the master of a country.

In the following hundreds of years, Xuan Songzi suffered a lot. Not to mention the exclusion and inexplicable pursuit of Confucian monks, the Taoist monks pushed Xuan Songzi to the brink of death several times in order to snatch spiritual herbs and magic weapons. I don't know how many times Xuan Songzi regretted why he couldn't join the Confucian sect. Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world. After regretting, Xuan Songzi can only continue to practice.

Fortunately, Xuan Songzi, the leader of the Taoist sect in the Tibetan Immortal Continent, finally conceived a baby. However, after conceiving a baby, Xuan Songzi immediately faced two choices: either to be a casual cultivator and practice on his own, or to be a master of a country and support his practice with the strength of the whole country. Xuan Songzi, who had suffered, chose the latter without much hesitation, just like the vast majority of Taoist monks on the Tibetan Immortal Continent. Because although the Yuanying of a casual cultivator is very powerful, it is really dangerous in the Cangxian Continent where there are many Confucian cultivators. Even if you take in a few more boys, you may be chased and killed by the hypocritical Confucian cultivators.

Of course, this choice was not a temporary decision of Xuan Songzi. As early as when he entered the late Jindan stage, some kings without backing contacted him, and many kings also proposed excellent conditions. However, Xuan Songzi was very ambitious and knew that once he became a national teacher, the time for cultivation would be reduced, and the possibility of cultivating into a Yuanying would be even smaller. Therefore, Xuan Songzi declined all visits and concentrated on cultivation. With limited elixirs and other things, he finally entered the realm of Yuanying Grandmaster.

As soon as Xuan Songzi was pregnant, she immediately attracted the attention of various countries. More than a dozen kings prepared generous gifts to come to see her. Xuan Songzi naturally met them one by one. After discussing one by one, he chose a country with both development potential and a wise monarch as the place where he would control in the future. Only then did he wait for several years and make some preparations to participate in the Yaotai meeting.

In addition to these unknown difficulties in Xuan Songzi's heart, Xuan Songzi was a man of high spirits at this time. As a Taoist Yuanying cultivator, it was almost certain that he would get the signature of the national teacher at the Yaotai meeting. As long as he passed this last level, Xuan Songzi could practice steadily, gradually develop his own power, and prepare for his own impact in the future! Of course, Xuan Songzi also had a determination to achieve the Out-of-Body, otherwise he would not have made so many arrangements with such painstaking efforts.

"Kill..." It almost came from the throat, and it seemed to come from the voice of the heart. Xuan Songzi stretched out his hand, and several strands of light emerged from his hand. A "" impact force rushed towards the surroundings like an air wave...

"Real man..." The two boys were shocked, and the impact force instantly overturned them, and their whole bodies floated up like fallen leaves. Looking at Xuan Songzi's hand, the dark chess piece also turned into nothingness! On the contrary, the chessboard on the table was under Xuan Songzi's finger, and the air wave was scattered evenly, and the chess pieces on the chessboard were not affected at all.

"Ah..." Xuan Songzi raised his hand and flicked his finger slightly, and the air wave of more than ten feet to the left immediately stagnated, and the two boys also stopped there. When Xuan Songzi pulled his hand again, the two boys fell from the air of more than ten feet and stood steadily on both sides of the table.

"Huh..." It took half a cup of tea. After Xuan Songzi poured himself a few cups, the two boys let out a long breath, and woke up with pale faces. They knelt down hurriedly and said, "Master, please forgive me."

"What crime have you committed?" Xuan Songzi smiled, "It's all because of my loss of mind. It has nothing to do with you. Get up." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets at Qidian (). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please read.)