Leisurely cultivating life

Although this battle has accomplished the intended goal and destroyed the surrounding dragon circles, it has also suffered serious damage, losing seven people in the Yuanshen realm alone.

There is no way, the dragon army has the numerical advantage, and Qing Liao's participation in the battle directly broke the balance. Fortunately, Fu Ji, a member of the Yuxu sect, took the shot, otherwise the damage would have at least doubled.

Yan Yuanjiang's brows were full of contemplation, the up and down lights and shadows fluctuated, he held Yu Ruyi, rubbing the pattern in his palm, the current situation is still very serious, the power of Donghai attracted by the dragon circle is a bit beyond his imagination, and he is also under great pressure increase.

Thinking of this, Yan Yuanjiang got up, the light and shadow between his brows were concentrated, and he paced slowly, with his sleeves like wings.

The subordinate raised his head slightly and listened carefully.

"When you do these two things next, the first thing is to stabilize people's hearts, and don't mess them up."

The subordinates expressed their understanding that this is indeed a top priority.

"Secondly, the progress of the construction of the Dragon Palace must be fast. Now that the source of the sea beasts has been temporarily cut off, we need to speed up."

In this battle, both Tianting and the Dragon Clan tacitly did not use high-level power. They are all below the hole. Both sides are still making preparations, and Dragon Palace will be of great help to Tianting in the East China Sea. , the faster the Dragon Palace can be built, the better, and the better it will be for Heaven.

"Yes."

The subordinate nodded, and he will be busy for a while.

……

Three months later.

In front of the pavilion, the cloud shadows and pine light slowly float up and hang within three feet of the eaves, which is crystal clear and picturesque.

The water is long and long, with a sense of humidity.

Standing in front of the pavilion, Fu Ji, wearing a lotus crown and cassock, watched the smoke of spices burning in the cauldron continuously curl up.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, immeasurable seal characters are born and died, it seems that the world is opened up, and visions are frequent.

"It's getting clearer."

Fu Ji paced back and forth, only feeling that with the passage of time, the realm of the void had revealed a corner to him, and it was no longer as chaotic as usual.

"This power..."

In the sea of ​​consciousness, there is an unimaginably vast force, which seems to be untouchable by any time and space, and by any rules.

In the dark, there is an unspeakable throbbing.

"Is this the power of personality?"

Fu Ji couldn't help but think of the information about the power of personality recorded in the Zongmen's classics.

The power of personality, also known as the power of divinity, the power of heaven...these are the same in essence, but the external manifestations are different.

The latter two are too illusory, and the power of personality, now going to the Conferred God Realm, as a disciple of Yuxu, he can easily get it. River gods, mountain gods, and even high-level gods are just the power of such personalities. Strength, but all monks who pursue the way of longevity will not be contaminated.

"Time is also fate and destiny."

The more you go up, the more you know that the road ahead is hard.

Without great wisdom, great perseverance, great opportunity, and great determination, it is difficult to climb.

Many times, good fortune tricks people.

Unintentionally this time, it was a great opportunity to get a glimpse of the power of personality that symbolizes the ruler of the East China Sea.

"Whoo~"

Fu Ji let out a long breath of turbid air, turned his mind, and a cloud rushed out above his head, a gourd vine floated and sank in it, and at the same time he squeezed the formula with both hands, the afterimages were chaotic, shaking people's minds.

Not long after, the gourd vine floating in the clouds suddenly shook, and immediately a faint mysterious energy permeated the air, and Donghai Weili, who was entrenched in the sea of ​​Fu Ji's consciousness, suddenly rushed towards the gourd vine.

Suddenly, a yellow-skinned gourd that looked quite old appeared and hung on the gourd vine.

Seeing the yellow-skinned gourd bear fruit, a look of joy appeared in Fu Ji's eyes.

What he practiced was the 'innate gourd' technique handed down by the sword-wielding elder 50 years ago. This technique is neither difficult nor easy.

To practice this technique, you first have to go to the sect to obtain a gourd seed, and then carefully water it with all kinds of natural materials and earthly treasures, and then...then wait for a gourd to be produced.

It is said that there are seven kinds of gourds, but after so many years, no one has ever been able to grow seven kinds of gourds.

Among the seven kinds of gourds, this yellow-skinned gourd is the most attacked, and few people can grow it.

The last one was ten thousand years ago, his third senior brother did not know what kind of luck he had, and he showed it off in front of him, which made him jealous for a while.

"Ding~"

At this time, a paper crane descended from midair, holding a purple letter in its mouth, and flew down, flying low around Fu Ji.

Fu Ji raised his hand to pick it up, took out the letter from the paper crane's beak, and opened it for a look. After a moment, he put away the letter, turned around, and the sword light rose vertically. The sword whistle was as clear as jade, turning into a clear light, protecting himself .

Not long after, a water pavilion appeared in front of it.

Yan Yuanjiang sat in Taichung, the sandalwood in the cauldron was fine, condensed but not dispersed.

"Brother Yandao."

Fu Ji gathered the sword light, and with just one thought, he arrived in front of the waterside pavilion, then walked slowly on the water, his sleeves were like wings, and said, "I'm so excited!"

Yan Yuanjiang sat steadily, and when he heard Fu Ji's words, he raised his head, his brows were fixed, he shook his head and said, "Everything is bothering me, I can only enjoy this moment of leisure."

Yan Yuanjiang was not polite, sat down on his own, and said: "But what plans does the Dragon Clan have?"

For the past three months, Fu Ji has been comprehending the mighty power of the East China Sea, and has paid little attention to the outside world.

Yan Yuanjiang squinted his eyes, put his hands on the Taoist crown, and said: "This time the Dragon Clan is making a big move, with a lot of magic circles, and they want to turn this place into an impenetrable isolated place."

Speaking of this, Yan Yuanjiang stood up and said, "This place has been completely sealed off now."

"Completely blocked?"

Fu Ji frowned slightly, flexed his fingers, and drove the magic weapon on his body, only to see ripples fainted, but he couldn't contact the outside world.

He tried it a few times, but it was still the same, there was no movement at all, he folded his sleeves, and said: "It's an upright conspiracy, the Dragon Clan's determination is not small."

"I was completely isolated, my eyes were darkened, and we didn't know what was going on outside."

Yan Yuanjiang walked back and forth with a sullen face, and said in a suppressed voice, "This is to trap us to death."

Fu Ji frowned, this is not possible, although Tianting will not ignore the situation here, but the current situation is isolated and helpless, if something happens to hold Tianting back, they will be overwhelmed by the continuous numerical advantage of the Dragon Clan Gradually cannibalize, and then fall flat.

Thinking of this, Fu Ji's eyes became deep, as if he could see through the void, and said: "If we want to lock us here, we have to break the deadlock, and we can't sit still."