The air in the capital in the early morning was fresh, far less smog than later generations. Xuan Qi sat cross-legged in the back garden, trying his best to mobilize the true energy all over his body. Yesterday, Xuan Qinghe drove a large truck, and the car was loaded with lead boxes, and more than 30,000 spirit stones were sent. Xuan Qi used the spirit stones to set up the formation to upgrade the magic array in the back garden of Beile Mansion. It was originally just a mortal world, but now it is more like a blessed cave.

Xuan Qinghe sat opposite Xuan Qi. As his cultivation became more and more profound, Xuan Qinghe also reached the state of fasting. Although grains and grains can be dried, as the spiritual energy on the earth is exhausted, resources are seriously polluted, and the grains eaten also contain strong toxins.

Fasting can swallow wind and drink dew, absorb the remaining essence between heaven and earth, and then empty the toxins in the body, and then hit a higher realm. Xuan Qinghe's encounter is much smoother than Xuan Qi. It is an anomaly that goes against the will of heaven and change fate. Now, spiritual stone ore veins are found in Tibetan areas. When Xuan Qinghe is fasting, he can not only swallow wind and drink dew, but also directly draw spiritual energy from the spirit stones. The detoxification process is much faster than Xuan Qi.

The first ray of sunshine shone in the small garden, and the fog rising from the spiritual energy was gentle. Xuanqing and his chest fell together, and then he opened his mouth and spit out a thick black phlegm, and the fishy smell spread in the void. Xuanqinghe's sweat pores were spewing out a black slurry. As the toxins in his body were discharged, Xuanqinghe's face showed a hint of comfort.

Xuan Qi rotated his true energy on his hands, mobilizing the spiritual energy in the void to turn into spiritual fog, wrapping Xuan Qinghe. In a short while, Xuan Qinghe, who had crossed his legs to regulate his breathing, turned into a misty cocoon. Xuan Qi waved forward with one hand, crushed four spirit stones, and swung the spirit stone powder forward layer by layer, drilled into Xuan Qinghe's pores, and helped him continue to detoxify.

Xuan Qinghe applied his skills to the extreme, with his five hearts facing the sky, and a cyclone condensed from the Baihui acupoint above his head. The spiritual energy swarmed into Xuan Qinghe's body, and the spiritual energy rotated and walked through the heavens. In a short time, all the filthy toxins in Xuan Qinghe's body were discharged.

As the spiritual energy was thin, Xuan Qinghe was exhausted. Xuan Qinghe seemed to be reborn and had a blue light as if it was turned into a new state.

"This is" Xuan Qinghe suddenly felt like he had entered a new realm, his whole body was free of leakage and filth, and the true energy in his body transformed from acquired to innate, endlessly reborn, constantly rotating and shaking, leaving a trace of old tears in Xuan Qinghe's eyes.

Looking at Xuan Qinghe's life, the ups and downs were very sad. When he was young, the Xuan family declined and was cursed by the bloodline of the overseas Xuan family. He caught up with the war of resistance and his family was destroyed. In desperation, Xuan Qinghe traveled across the world and waited for the whole country to liberation. Xuan Qinghe married and had a wife and had children, but he did not expect to catch up with the ten-year catastrophe. Later...

Looking back on this life, Xuanqing and Lao Lao burst into tears. If it weren't for the favor of his ancestors and God's blessing, Xuan Qi suddenly obtained the inheritance of clan magic. I'm afraid that the Xuan family's lineage would have been cut off from here.

Xuan Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that Xuan Qing and his breath were unstable. The old man also specifically reminded Xuan Qi: "Your grandpa is now comprehending the Taoist Dharma and don't disturb him."

Life is full of hardships, and the world is impermanent. Sometimes, it is also a kind of practice to think back on the past. Xuanqing and the current moment are silent in the world. If they understand thoroughly and understand clearly, their cultivation will definitely increase sharply. If they cannot understand thoroughly, they will stay in the current state. If they lack a chance, they can only wait for the next opportunity.

The originally peaceful and peaceful spiritual energy in the void suddenly trembled. With Xuan Qinghe as the center, countless spiritual energy swarmed in. Xuan Qinghe was like a circle, and the sea was like a circle, absorbing the spiritual energy. The true energy in the eight extraordinary meridians transformed into a rotating cyclone, which was hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness and constantly absorbing spiritual energy from the surrounding air. After all, it was an old monk who had experienced a hundred hardships. From acquired to innate, it was also very easy to fast. It directly condensed into a cyclone, and then went down to cultivate the elixir.

"How could this be the case?" After the true qi transformed into liquid, Xuan Qi kept walking in front of his grandfather, but he never thought that Grandpa would overtake today. Think carefully about the spirit stones that Xuan Qi ate exceeded Xuan Qinghe, how could this happen in the end?

The old man seemed to see Xuan Qi's surprise and couldn't help but say: "The key to practicing is to comprehend. The daily experience and comprehension create the realm of cultivation. Some people deliberately wake up suddenly and ascend in the sun, while some people search for immortals and ask for the Tao for their whole lives, but in the end they fail to become immortals. During the cultivation process, the state of mind is very important. Spirit stones and spiritual energy are just elements that maintain body functions."

"So that's how it is?" Xuan Qi faintly realized that the so-called spiritual energy of spirit stones only increases the martial arts value of the monks, and occasionally increases the realm of the monks, but they are all dropping a drop in the bucket. What really represents is the state of mind and the understanding of Taoism.

Xuan Qinghe sucked for a long time, and his skills rotated ten circles. His eyes slowly opened, and there was a cold lightning in his eyes. He was a very strange state but very powerful. Xuan Qinghe was filled with joy. He had an indescribable and unclear indifference to the world, but he still cared about Xuan Qi.

Xuan Qi took out a spiritual energy bead from Yanbo Cave Heaven and handed it to Xuan Qinghe to signal him to absorb the spiritual energy in the spiritual energy bead. Xuan Qinghe combined his hands and used the exercises, and in a short time, the entire spiritual energy bead was half smaller.

In the past, Xuan Qinghe absorbed the spiritual energy bead, and one could absorb four nights. But now it takes only a moment to save the spiritual energy bead by half. There is an additional cyclone in the sea of ​​consciousness, which increases the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy. This means that the combat power of the monks will become higher.

Surprise flashed through Xuan Qing and his eyes, silently putting the spiritual energy beads into their pockets, and then opened their black and white eyes like babies, staring at Xuan Qi and looking carefully. The originally stretched brows frowned again: "Are you going far away recently? Why do I see that your luck is full of disasters, and your murderous intent is step by step in life, and this trip will last for a lifetime."

"This..." Xuan Qi's originally calm heart lake suddenly surged. Traveling far away? Xuan Qi suddenly realized and whispered: "I'm going to the island country to attend the Super Warrior Conference recently, can I..."

Xuan Qinghe pondered, his palms trembled continuously, his fingers pinched the seal, and used the spiritual energy of the heavens as the hexagram to pinch a trace of luck on Xuan Qi's head and conduct continuous divination. After some divination, Xuan Qinghe pondered: "The island country is surrounded by water on all sides, which is an extremely vicious place. It is located in the northeast and it is not in line with your horoscope. Besides, you provoked powerful enemies a few days ago, and this time it is really..."

"How could this happen?" After hearing Xuan Qing say this, Xuan Qi intuitively reported that he would not go to the island country, but after thinking about it carefully, he shook his head. It was a blessing or a disaster, or a disaster. Since he had to face these enemies sooner or later, it would be better to solve them all.

After careful measurement, Xuan Qi said to Xuan Qinghe: "Grandpa, I have to go to the island country. There are only a few enemies, either the Japanese from the island country, or the San Ge from India, or the Mask Island that I just provoked. Of course, it may also be the American security company or the super-powered warrior." After saying this, Xuan Qi realized that he had many enemies.

"Since the island country has become a tiger's den, I have to make a breakthrough." Xuan Qi said as he felt a lot of pride: "Extend the battlefield to the enemy's territory, even if it is broken, we don't need to build it. This is much better than always being worried and waiting for others to come to you."

Xuan Qinghe originally wanted to stop Xuan Qi, but thinking about his grandson's personality, he finally said nothing, and reached out to pat Xuan Qi on the shoulder and said, "It just so happened that I was very quiet and thoughtful. Why not go to the island country with you..."

Xuan Qi wanted to refuse, but seeing that his grandfather insisted, he thought about it if he didn't agree, and his grandfather would go privately, so he might as well let him go directly. Finally, Xuan Qi pointed his head and said, "Okay, but since you want to go, then make complete preparations and bring Bayan and Banzaji together. If there is no accident, it will be considered a trip. If there is an accident..."

On the other side of the mountain, inside the temple, Buddhist singing came from the solemn and grand atmosphere. The Dharma King, dressed in a generous dress, turned the golden rosary on his neck, looked at the eighteen golden monks standing in the hall, and made a sound like a bell: "You represent the highest force and honor of India. This time you can win but not lose, you can win but not lose."

The Dharma King suddenly raised his voice, as if he made a golden sound of attack: "And you have another task, which is to bring me the head of that Chinese person back."

China is the world's largest population country, and Tianzhu is the world's second largest population country. The same culture has a long history, but because of the lack of modern Chinese culture, the Chinese people have praised atheism, and they are not afraid or have faith. They have become all fighting nations that look at money, and of course they are also a mess of sand that fights on their own.

Tianzhu did a better job and still had complete faith. In this magical country, religion has a higher status than the government, and faith seems to be a bond that unites people on the chariot of religion and has a stronger combat power than the Chinese.

"Yes" the eighteen golden figures spoke in harmony, and then silently exited the hall. They would fly to the island country on a special plane, and then kill Xuan Qi at the Super Power Conference.

At the same time, on the Pacific Ocean, which is not far away, Martyrie handed a golden card to Oliver: "There is 30 million in cash here. When you arrive at the island country, you can add some equipment to the shadows."

Sheila was holding a silver suitcase in her hand: "The first layer is sarin gas, and the second layer has newly studied genetic agents, which are stronger than the divine glands. It is best to use it in combination with Wangyou Lu, which can increase the combat effectiveness by two or five times."

Oliver took the box and sighed heavily. He originally wanted to save Reggie Miller in a peaceful way, but in the end he miscarried because Bruto defined the stock market crash as a terrorist attack. Since it was a terrorist attack, let's really come to Mask Island after some planning, he finally decided to save Reggie Miller.

Destiny is like a pair of evil hands. After constant rubbing, it is full of evil spirits. In the end, several forces are entangled together and thrown towards the island country that is already undercurrent.
Chapter completed!