"This is?"

Changfengyu had experienced how many times that the woman used both kindness and power and used her to train herself in the previous way, so she had a judgment in her heart. After the woman had no malice to her for the time being, she immediately felt relieved like a big stone.

Seeing this secret passage appear, his face immediately looked at the woman's face in horror. Because, at the moment when the entrance of the cave appeared, there was a trace of demonic energy mixed with the faint darkness. How could Changfeng Yu not be surprised? You know, here, Changfeng Yu in the whole world could find it difficult to sense a trace of demonic energy. He had already made up his mind and wanted to practice other methods, but he immediately moved his mind and stared at the entrance of the cave.

"This is the royal secret prison, and it is full of criminals of high-level monks in Xuanqi!"

After explaining lightly, the woman took the lead and walked down the stairs, completely ignoring Changfeng Yu's face full of suspicion.

"The royal secret prison is controlled by a powerful woman who lives deep in the cold palace? What is the logic? Who is this woman?"

I thought to myself, but Changfeng Yu still covered up the question without any trace and followed him slowly into it.

"My name is Hu Xianger!"

At this moment, a voice transmission from the woman came from Changfeng Yu's head, which scared her little body and stood there. He thought to himself, can this girl read the mind? Can you know what this young master is thinking?

Secretly glanced at the convex and orderly back, Changfengyu secretly suppressed his thoughts, and he couldn't help but feel depressed. He forced his thoughts, for fear that the other party would know, so he looked at him walking down one step in the light of his lotus steps. Changfengyu hurriedly followed behind him, tightly adorning three feet apart.

In fact, if this woman wants to let Changfeng Yu know what she was thinking at this time, she will probably laugh out loud. How can she have any mind reading skills?

Any cultivator cannot rest as long as he has not entered the Yandao level. This is an iron rule. Not to mention in this small mortal world, even if he reaches the demon world where he was originally located, this is absolutely universal.

Although there are countless Taoisms in the world and countless paths for those who have achieved enlightenment, in comparison, they are only different in moral cores. The division of realms above sensing the world and understanding the Taoism is similar, and the higher the level, the more you go, the more surprisingly similar it is.

Whether it is said that the path of different paths is the same or the Tao is the simplest way, anyway, no matter how many of these cultivation methods are, they will gradually become similar after becoming an immortal.

Of course, the practice before this was a thousand ways of practice, each with its own principles.

What are humanity, Confucianism, demonism, demonism, ghostism, rituals, literature, martial arts, mind learning, formation, forbidden path, alchemy path, instrumental path... are simply countless, which is also what people usually say. As long as the truth is reasonable, one can achieve enlightenment. As long as there is recognition, it can achieve enlightenment.

Of course, with more Taoism, the difference between good and bad, high and low is naturally emerged. It is precisely because of this that the phenomenon of a hundred schools of thought has evolved, and among them, there are academic distinctions between the three religions and the nine sects and their schools.

However, all changes are inseparable from the sect. The so-called Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. No matter how many great ways there are in the world and how complicated it is, it is actually inseparable from two major purposes.

No matter what path you practice or what principles you reject, you will never be able to leave the two major focus points of the body and the soul.

Although Changfeng Yu did not have much cultivation level before, his knowledge was absolutely great. Let’s take the way of the demon clan he originally was in. The entire cultivation level was actually based on these two, divided into four major realms, physical body, magical power, immortality, and referring to the Tao. There were no major realms and several small realms were divided into them. To put it bluntly, it was just a coordinated cultivation of the soul and the body, but this was the demon realm.

It is precisely because of this that demons, Buddha, Tao and demons stand at the peak of all Taos, called the Great Way, governing thousands of Taos, and even integrating thousands of Taos into these four Taos.

To put it bluntly, the thousands of Taoist Dharmas in the world all follow the two major focus points of the body and the soul. Although the beginning and creation of this Taoist Dharma seem to have different starting points, the only things that can truly reach the end, or to the end, are only these four Taos.

Over time, other methods of practicing Taoism have been gradually abandoned, either only a few people with special qualifications can practice it.

Just like the Cainu Empire where Changfeng Yu is now, to put it bluntly, it is the first step to awaken with the blood of the monsters in his body. The cultivation under the Tao, to put it more specifically, it is equivalent to the physical realm in the Tao, plus some early methods in the realm of supernatural powers.

Of course, whether it is a demon, Tao, demon, or Buddha, they are divided into two veins of Wuzong and Shuzong. This is why the way of cultivation is directly divided into two schools in some places. After all, it is still the difference between physical body and soul cultivation.

In legend, in ancient times, there were not so many Taoist Dharmas in the entire world, and there was only one Taoist ancestor between heaven and earth. As for the differences between the body and soul, the subsequent thousands of Dharmas were derived. As time went by, the change of regions and history was used, war and contradiction became the genital agent for the division of Taoist Dharma. Then what difference between demons, demons, Taos, and Buddhas appeared...

These questions are complicated, but if you think about it for a moment, it is actually that's the case.

Following the narrow and long stairs down the narrow path, Chang Fengyu's brow became more and more compact, and his hideous two-color yin and yang face seemed quite ugly in the dim light. It was absolutely rare for a timid person to take a look at him and probably not screaming.

Hu Xiangxiang went straight down the road, but instead seemed to be as if she was shy of seeing Changfeng Yu's ugly face, without any trace of turning back. She walked straight for half an hour in one breath until the little body behind her was panting and about to fall down, and the two stopped in front of a gray stone gate.

When he arrived here, Changfeng Yu had already fallen to the ground and his feet were facing the sky indecently, forming a "big" character, which was opened to one side, panting heavily.

"Geeh!"

Seeing Changfeng Yu's appearance, Hu Xiangxiang didn't blame him at all, but instead giggled: "You kid are so persevering. You have never had a trace of cultivation. You can actually persevere with this persistence. It seems that I have really not chosen the wrong person."

This is true. Changfeng Yu was originally a scheming little slippery head. After a hundred years, his perseverance was really quite strong. However, at this moment, he kept scolding himself for his weak human body in his heart. At the same time, he made up his mind to practice hard.

However, he could not touch the magic method of the demon cultivator, because there was no demonic energy he needed to cultivate the demon cultivator in the whole world. Who made him not cultivate to the realm of magical powers? Otherwise, there would be no problem of vital energy everywhere.

After rolling his eyes, Changfeng Yu did not refute Hu Xiangxiang's words. His eyes turned, and he asked with the flow: "Sister Xiangxiang, I have never practiced Xuanqi. I don't know what the secret is there. It's true that I was hit on the head a few days ago by the old nanny and accidentally knocked his head. I forgot a lot of things, and I only remember to hand over fifty-nine----"

Speaking of this, he actually squeezed out a few tears, and opened his eyes wateryly in the direction of the woman.

It’s not that he wanted to cry, but that the original conscious effect of this body actually became involuntarily sensational in this atmosphere, and tears of grievance fell down.

"Oh, you are also a miserable kid. If I hadn't completed my retreat this time and happened to meet you, I thought you would have died in a few days and I wouldn't know how you died. Being driven by being a slave since I was a child is very sad. It's rare to have this kind of heart. I would have some common problems for me, the living dead trapped in the palace."

Seeing Changfeng Yu crying, Hu Xiangxiang suddenly burst into maternal eruption, and actually softened her voice and touched his head and felt the corners of his eyes red and swollen.
Chapter completed!