Chapter 449

After Yi Heng practiced in seclusion for one year, the six major forces have integrated and cleaned up the family sects in their respective territories. Once the alliance has orders, all the families and sects will comply with them immediately.

The major forces then drew out the monks from their own forces and trained them into armies to rapidly improve their overall combat effectiveness.

Of course, although Yi Heng knows these things, he can't intervene, and he doesn't want to.

After the alliance, they began to practice in closed door. One year later, they received a message that the base of the sixth alliance was located in Luzhou, Southeast of China. This is the result that everyone predicted and naturally can accept.

Naturally, he didn't have any opinions. Even the Gongsun family, with such a long history, moved to Luzhou in Southeast China in a few days after abandoning the 4000 year foundation.

At the same time, the other ten families moved to Southeast Luzhou, where the Shifang Academy had already cleaned up the whole Luzhou and made the best place for them.

After he moved to the southeast state, he would not care about the reason why he would not care about entering the courtyard for a time.

And the big families seem very happy to see this. Maybe they are happy that he never interferes in the conversation. Maybe they are happy that he practices hard to prepare for the big contest of 100 nationalities.

Naturally, he did not try to guess. After entering the training room, he tried to swallow the pills. Even the eight trigrams plate had been used to gather aura. His accomplishments in the middle of the golden elixir rose in a straight line.

At this time, he imported the top-grade golden elixir he refined. This was the last golden elixir, which was also the third year of the closure.

The gold elixir in the elixir field is about the size of a half fist. There are 9981 magic powers on the gold elixir that are like swimming dragons. They have the thickness of chopsticks, and they are dense around the golden elixir, one by one.

After a little operation of mana, the golden elixir starts to work. The mana released from one dragon after another spreads all over his body in an instant, which makes him emit a breath far more majestic than it was three years ago.

If there is no accident, this last pill, together with the full rotation of the Bagua disk in the purple mansion, will surely lead him to the later stage of the golden elixir.

At that time, the strength will be increased two or three times. Although it is still far from the great circle, as long as you continue to practice, you will always arrive.

Jinlingdan had just swallowed it. The aura burst out was much less than before. Fortunately, in the purple mansion, the eight trigrams disk whirled rapidly, and the aura of the whole cultivation room flowed towards him.

This is a good training room of Shifang Academy. There are also spirit gathering arrays in the room.

As the aura continuously flows into the elixir field from the meridians of the body, it is continuously compressed into a liquid, and then compressed into a small golden solid.

At this time, in the elixir field, as in the starry sky, countless small golden particles are adsorbed on the golden elixir, and the golden elixir continuously collects and absorbs these small golden particles, and gradually expands itself.

After a few hours, the quantitative change eventually leads to qualitative change. The golden elixir flashes a dazzling light in an instant. After the light dissipates, it is found that the golden elixir has a deeper color and is covered with golden color.

At this time, he was close to the size of two fists. His face began to show joy, but then he was a little suspicious.

Joy is peace of mind closed for three years, swallow hundreds of top-grade gold and jade elixir, finally promoted to the late stage of the golden elixir.

What is suspicious is that the effect of the gold and jade elixir is not big, which makes him very panic.

Taking these two kinds of pills for a long time, the body finally produces antibodies, which is the reason why the two kinds of pills are not effective.

If you are promoted to dayuanman at this time, you will not be afraid of it. But the problem is that it is just in the late stage of promotion. How many pills can you get into the grand circle?

Stand up and gently run the mana. The elixir in the elixir turns slightly. The dragon, which has increased one point on the elixir, releases its mana a little, and a burst breath bursts out of the body.

He knew that this was because there was no stable cultivation, and he could not control the rising mana well.

But he was very satisfied with his prestige.

At this time, he was confident to compete with the evil kunru mountain in the devil three years ago, and he was very confident that he would win the battle.

However, how can the kunru mountain's cultivation strength stay in place? With their qualifications, if they are willing to, I am afraid they have already advanced to the stage of primordial infant. Now, I am afraid they are just continuing to polish.

Thinking of this, he felt that there was still a long way to go. At this time, he should quickly consolidate his cultivation.

Ten days later, the door of the training room was opened, and Yi Heng came out of the room with his green clothes.

If a familiar person looks at it, he will surely feel that his skin has turned a lot whiter and his facial features are vivid. A pair of divine eyes seem to be able to speak. When he moves, he breaks the environment, but he feels very harmonious with the environment.

Step out a few feet, it is like flying in the air, watching the surrounding scenery all the way, walking leisurely towards the hall.

This cultivation courtyard is built on the middle of the mountain. It is the winter autumn scenery at this time. Compared with the rough scenery in the north, it is delicate and gentle here.The unknown trees all over the mountain are not tall, and the red leaves are inlaid in the green leaves, which are very beautiful.

It is worthy of being an academy with a history of thousands of years. There are countless pavilions surrounded by red leaves and flowing water in the mountains. On the walls of the pavilions, there are feelings of cultivation left by the elder monks. If you want to understand them, you have to study them carefully.

From time to time, I will meet the disciples of Shifang Academy in Yuebai Daofu. They will ponder over the words left by their predecessors in pavilions, and realize the supreme Taoism.

There are waterfalls straight down the mountain stream, there are white cranes playing in the water, there are rich aura scattered, there is hazy white fog.

Walking here, I feel extremely clean and pure.

Yi Heng enjoys the feeling of peace in his heart at this time. He has just been promoted to the later stage of the golden elixir. When he consolidates his cultivation, he has to experience nature carefully in this fairyland like mountain, blend in with nature and feel nature. For him, the benefits are beyond words.

Stop at the pavilion, do not look at the wall left by the predecessors, look forward through the light fog.

There are 17 peaks in my eyes, each of which is just like the peak where he is, surrounded by fairy mist.

There are also dangerous peaks and cliffs, as well as strange rocks, like friars sitting around, like immortals soaring.

There are also tall old welcome pine, roots and leaves, into the void.

Among the 18 peaks, there is a flat land with numerous ancient elegant houses. Being here, it is like a paradise. Everything can be peaceful and peaceful.

In that building, there was a big hall, and his destination was there.

He was a visitor who stayed here for a little while, and he was also a wanderer in the mainland. If there is no mistake in remembering that hall, it is the reception place of Shifang Academy.

"Taoist friends are not disciples of our academy. Why can they come here?" When he was sighing in his heart, someone would pull him out of his mind.

It's not a big road here. There are also several disciples of the Academy passing by, but few monks speak out for fear of disturbing this charming fairyland of practice and enlightenment.

Looking at the monk dressed up as a Confucian scholar, he is about 20 years old in a suit of white moon clothes. But for those who practice immortals, they can't guess their age from their appearance. It's just a habit.

The man held the book in his left hand, wore a Confucian scarf on his head, his hair was meticulously combed, his face was extremely clean, and his eyes were full of doubts.

The monk in front of him doesn't make people feel disgusted, so the character will never make anyone feel disgusted.

But Yi Heng was annoyed that he would disturb his mind, so he did not answer or stop. He walked around him and strode down the mountain.

The monk was puzzled, but his face was slightly angry. "What's the purpose of Taoist friends sneaking into our academy?"

Touch the rock under your feet, and your body will soar into the air, and your breath will explode, which will arouse countless monks, birds and animals practicing here.

Yi Heng is too lazy to pay attention to him. He unfolds his body and jumps down the mountain at full speed.

The Confucian scholar saw that his breath had already disturbed the place. Even two nearby mountains had monks spreading their spiritual consciousness. Paying attention to this place, he knew that it was not right. He quickly restrained his breath and fell on the mountain road.

But he didn't stop chasing Yi Heng, who was in front of him. He also raised his Qi a little and ran his mana to catch up with him.

At this time, Yi Heng feels that he is in a dilemma.

After him, the monk in the later period of the golden elixir pursued him. Although he was not afraid, where was he in the mood to talk to him more?

Maybe he gave his name. The monk didn't know him, or he didn't believe it.

As long as you get to the hall and find Kong Yanxing, you don't need to waste any more words.

After a cup of tea, they stepped into the hall in front of the monk's surprised eyes on the road.

The monk behind him looked surprised. Although he was leaping on the mountain road, he kept the same distance with the monk in front.

No matter how hard he leaped, the distance was never too far away or too close.

Yi Heng falls in front of the hall door like a breeze and looks up.

In the hall, there are more than ten monks sitting cross legged. In front of him, an old monk seems to be explaining something, shaking his head and concentrating.

He stood at the door in a blue robe, which was very conspicuous among all the friars. Naturally, he startled everyone. More than ten monks turned around and looked at him with doubts.

"What's the purpose of sneaking into this academy?" As soon as his front foot landed, a question came from behind him.

Hearing this, a group of friars in the hall immediately stood up and showed a defensive color. The elder monk in front of him also stopped shaking his head and looked up at him.

Yi Heng's heart is frozen. I don't know why this place has become such a preaching room. For a sect, it is the most taboo for outsiders to disturb when preaching. Eavesdropping is one thing, and the most important thing is to interrupt the people who are feeling.

"Who are you?" The elder monk was dressed in pure white Confucian clothes. Obviously, his status level was quite different from that of other disciples. At this time, the stern color in his eyes made his heart beat.

"I'm looking for Kong Yanxing and Kong Daoyou." To mention Kong Yanxing should be able to resolve the anger in his eyes.

"The answer is not what you asked, mountain, now." It seems that the elder monk is not happy to write a word in the air.As soon as the word "mountain" was finished, it turned into a hill, which was smashed into Yi Heng. It was only a breath of time from the question to this time. The hill roared and fell to his chest.

Yi Heng suddenly understood that this man was not only Yuanying's cultivation, but also that he was trying to show himself and let the audience watch his magic formula.

The heart suddenly a horizontal, received a lot of gas, is unable to find the vent, plus just broke through the late period of the golden elixir, was about to test the power.

At the moment, he ran his mana and did not dare to be careless. He waved his left hand and drank in his mouth: "gen, it's the mountain."

A gen word appears in the left hand in an instant. It turns into a hill and bumps into the roaring hill.

When the two hills collided, they made a huge noise, which instantly aroused a strong wind to disperse. They rolled up more than ten monks' Yuebai Taoist clothes, which also shocked the public.

"Hum." A cold hum was heard in Yi Heng's ear. He immediately knew that if the monk had done it on purpose, he would have been slightly annoyed now.

As soon as the crowd was relieved, they heard the sound of cold hum, and looked closely. The green Taoist priest was standing at the gate safe and sound. The Taoist suit was flying in the wind, and his eyes were full of strong fighting spirit.

It's unbelievable that the monk in green is in the golden elixir period. It's no doubt that the blow was sent by monk Yuanying at will, but it can't be stopped so easily.

Yi Heng is naturally not relaxed. Just now he has used eight levels of strength, and still has the incomparable advantage of the skill, so he can break this.

"There are mountains beyond the mountains." Monk Yuanying's elegant face was slightly red. His right hand rose again and waved it in the air. A mountain character appeared again. Only this time, he used five levels of mana.

As soon as the word "Shan" came out, it turned into a hill, and it seemed to be the same as before.

But Yi Heng suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart. He knew that if he resisted this move like the last time, he would never do it.

In the hall, the body points to the ground, and then to the ground

A "gen" word appears in an instant and turns into a hill. It also bumps into that hill. Although there is a crisis in my heart, I don't know what's wrong, so I have to take a step back.

Flying out of the hall more than ten feet away, a group of friars naturally followed, but the monk Yuanying didn't chase him out. It seemed that he was very confident about the attack.

Yi Heng felt even worse, "boom" a few feet ago, the two mountains collided and broke at the same time, instantly turned into a strong wind sweeping around.

But he did not have a glimmer of joy, where the collision, again a hill with faster speed to hit him.

His face suddenly congealed, and then he knew what "there is a mountain outside the mountain." Heart read a move, just now the word suddenly turned into a purple lightning, "click" a sound, bombarded on the hill.

But the hill was only a little slower and still came crashing in.

He was only a few feet away from him, and his speed was faster than that of the first mountain. At this time, it was too late to cast another spell.

It was only time to raise my right hand and push it towards the hill.

There was a look of pity in the eyes of all the practitioners. It seemed that he would see the scene of his hand breaking and spraying blood in the next moment.

The sound of "bang" was heard in people's ears, but there was neither broken hand nor blood spurting in both eyes.

I only saw the blue figure fly back twenty or thirty feet again. Suddenly, my face was flushed for a few seconds and then returned to its original state. However, there was no fear in the eyes.

Monk Yuanying can't sit in the hall. If he was casting with magic weapon, how could he block him twice?

But at this time, in front of a group of disciples, he was naturally embarrassed to sacrifice the magic weapon again. His body suddenly flew out of the hall, and in a moment he chased Yi Heng, who was flying upside down, with a palm on his chest.

"Ha ha, good come, Kun, for the earth." At this time, Yi Heng had already forgotten the warning that he could not use the Yimen skill frequently. If the monk Yuanying in front of him could accompany him to fight and consolidate his accomplishments, he would not be able to get it.

A Kun character appears on the left hand, facing the place where the palm hits.

With a dull sound of "bang", monk Yuanying felt that his palm was like hitting the earth, more like falling into the mire, and his movement became extremely slow.

The magic power was sent out, and the word Kun disappeared in an instant. However, his palm power had been dissolved, and there was no effect under one palm. His heart was shocked and his face became extremely gloomy.

Yi Heng waited for the Kun character to be broken up in an instant. He retreated a few feet again. He pinched his right hand and said, "dry is heaven." A dry word appeared out of thin air and flew to monk Yuanying. On the way, he disappeared.

"Good courage." Monk Yuanying sent three strikes in succession, and even the people chased him out. He didn't hurt half of his hair. Instead, he had to deal with his attack. Naturally, he was extremely angry.

Just thinking about whether to sacrifice the magic weapon, suddenly there is a crisis in my heart. The body suddenly flies backwards, and the speed is so fast that in a blink of an eye, he has already retreated dozens of Zhang, and then returned to the main hall.

At the gate of the hall, the monks were even more surprised. They were absolutely not afraid of it. Even though the monk in Tsing Yi was even more powerful, it was within the ten square Academy. Could he go to heaven here?

But what they don't understand is why the Council of elders flies back? Before turning to look at the hall, I heard a sound of "Chuo" coming from inside.When I turned my head and looked around, I saw that the scholar's towel on the elder's head had been broken, and his long hair, which had been neatly combed, floated over his shoulders and covered his face. However, from the scattered gaps in his hair, he could still see his eyes about to burst into flames.

Before the monks could react, they saw that the elder's right hand moved like a madman, and a pen with a thick wrist was held in his right hand.

They were shocked and immediately knew that the elder was really angry.

With a little bit of right foot, the whole person flies out of the hall again. The wind blows his hair open, and the elegant spirit disappears, showing his angry face.

Running ten levels of mana, he opened his mouth and roared: "the Castle Peak outside the mountain, the building outside the building, when will the sword rain stop?"

Yi Heng's eyes are cold, his whole body is cold, and his heart is moving. The Bagua plate appears in his left hand instantly, and his mouth roars: "Kun, for the earth, the terrain is Kun, and benevolence carries things, Ren Junxing."

In the elixir field, the gold elixir whirled rapidly, and all the 9981 dragons swam, releasing all their mana and pouring them into the Bagua plate.

One after another, Kun characters appeared on the Bagua plate, and kept flying in front of him. Until the eighteen Kun characters appeared, Dantian felt a burst of obscurity. He knew that at most 18 Kun characters could be offered at one time.

In front of the main hall, more than ten monks looked up at the crazy elder, and felt that countless hills were smashed by the man from the four dynasties in front of him, with countless swords, lightsabers and rain in the middle.

What's more, the light sword rain seems endless and never-ending.

Such as stormy attacks are all intercepted by Kun character, but there is no dead corner attack in all directions. How can only 18 Kun characters resist?