All Heavens Gou Xian

A scream came, and Gong Shusheng died in Shekou.

The black snake devoured the food and paused for a while, allowing the No.1 old monster Jing to rush to the safe area of ​​Peach Blossom Forest.

In the midst of joys and sorrows, and in panic, Ming Laodao and Jin Monk found another way out.

It doesn't matter if you can't outrun the monsters, as long as you can outrun your companions.

Now there are life race lines, Ming Laodao, Jin Monk, and Su Huanzhen.

"Wait, Su Huanzhen, how can he be faster than Gong Shusheng at the third level of Qi Condensation?"

Old Taoist Ming and Monk Jin looked stunned, but they couldn't afford to think too much about the line between life and death.

Qi Qi shot at Luo Feng, trying to injure Luo Feng and buy himself time.

As for the oath of the heart demon, the opportunity to build the foundation, all left behind, no matter how precious it is, is your own life so precious?

Besides, the longevity brought by the Ziyang River is not weaker than that of the Foundation Establishment cultivators.

make a prompt decision.

The veteran's flying sword and the monk's dagger rushed to Luofeng behind, while the master abandoned the magic weapon and fled to the peach blossom forest at a faster pace.

Xuan Snake, who was chasing after him, slowed down and opened his mouth wide, ready to receive the food that fell from the sky.

"Ugh!"

"I speak out of the lotus."

Luo Feng sighed lightly, the "thin" true qi in his body moved mysteriously, Tao gave birth to one, one gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, three gave birth to all things, turned into three lotus steps, surpassed the golden monk and Ming Laodao, and came to Peach Blossom Forest.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

"This is the third layer of condensed gas."

The living people looked at Luo Feng in disbelief.

Luo Feng smiled slightly, which of course condensed three layers.

He is not as good as Emperor Wa in terms of good fortune, he is not as good as Fuxi in terms of Yi Dao, and he is not as good as Jade Emperor in terms of emperor's way.

However, when it comes to the Tao of Three Flowers, no one knows better than him.

The three ways of spirit, energy and spirit are connected to the innate, and the innate turns to the big Luo together. This is his foundation.

"No one knows how to practice qi better than me."

Luo Feng said with a smile

Nine days before stepping into this realm, Luo Feng had thoroughly comprehended the Qi Condensation Chapter, the practice method of this realm.

After thinking about it, the ninth layer of Qi Condensation is too weak, and I can't build a foundation by myself, so it's really a little dangerous.

Therefore, Luo Feng dispersed and reunited the nine layers of condensed energy, condensed and scattered again, and repaired the ninth layer of true condensed energy.

Later, it was too boring, Luo Feng deduced the Qi Condensation Chapter countless times in his spare time, up to [-] layers of Qi Condensation.

As the saying goes, refining Qi to transform Qi, refining Qi to transform gods, there is no need to build a foundation in the middle, Jindan, Yuanying, condensing three thousand Qi directly reaches the realm of transforming gods.

In the end, during the time when he left Wangjia Village, Luo Feng felt that the [-]-layer Qi Condensation was too troublesome and cumbersome.

It was carried out again, the system was optimized, and it became the third layer of gas condensation.

As the saying goes, Tao produces one, one produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things.

Practicing Qi together, three layers are enough!

Luo Feng was safe and sound, but something happened to Ming Laodao and Jin Monk.

I saw the black snake catch up and devour it in one bite.

The golden monk was buried in Shekou, and Ming Laodao flew half of his body into the edge of the peach blossom forest.

Xuan Snake had a meal, and was threatened by the peach blossom forest, and left soon.

Old Monster Jing and Luo Feng discussed for a while, and planned to bring over half of Ming Laodao's body for burial.

After all, the dead are the greatest. It would be even better if he could recite the Sutra of Rebirth once and let Ming Laodao rest in peace.

After all, there are a lot of zombies, ghosts, and ghosts in the practice world.

"cough cough"

Half of Ming Laodao's body suddenly moved, suspected to be a fraudulent corpse.

"Praise Tai'an"

"Praise Taiyi"

"Praise Ksitigarbha"

"Praise Fengdu"

"Praise the Backland"

Luo Feng took a step back, regardless of whether there was a fake corpse or not, he recited the scriptures several times first.

Chapter 8 Ming Laodao scams the corpse?

Exceeding scriptures, burning corpses, choosing a place for burial, playing and singing, offering sacrifices to requiem, reincarnation, and road sign inspection are all one-stop services.

Luo Feng has been the Celestial Venerable for many years, from a person who recites scriptures to a person who reads scriptures, after learning a whole set of procedures, he becomes more proficient in business, and his words are quicker.

After chanting, the super-salvation program is in progress.

Faintly, there was a sound from the sky, and white flowers were born, which felt a bit like a waterway ashram, a sanctuary of the Three Realms.

The corner of Jing's mouth twitched, he also came from a mortal practice, and he has never seen such an unscrupulous dojo transcendence.

"Shui Yuan relieves calamity, God is merciful."

Luo Feng read aloud, ending the ceremony

Although this super speed does not conform to any kind of ritual, ritual, or procedure, the degree of rigor has already touched blasphemy.

But the main god of the transcendence ceremony ultimately points to Tianzun, the person from the upper dimension.

The seal is not important, what matters is the person who stamped it.

Completed

Luo Feng was about to start destroying the corpse, coughing, and starting to save the corpse.

Silently raised, raised a fire.

"Don't, don't"

Half of the old Ming Ming shouted weakly

"Two friends, let me explain my last words."

Looking at the blood-stained, half-dead Ming Laodao, a kind of sad feeling welled up in his heart.

"When a man is about to die, his words are good."

Old Monster Jing said in a deep voice: "Let him finish, he is hopeless."

Luo Feng thought for a while and nodded: "Tell me."

Put down the firewood, dig a hole beside Ming Laodao,

There was a wry smile on Ming Laodao's old face, what's going on, he's dying, but he's not dead yet, why are you in such a hurry? !

"After I die, a spirit stone treasure will be handed over to two fellow Taoists."

"I was born in the great sect, but the battles of the great sect are also fierce. Loose cultivators can't kill people without nodding their heads, but the brothers in the sect really can't be trusted."

Ming Laodao breathed a sigh of relief, and said intermittently: "The only thing I can't let go of is a granddaughter in the family. She is no longer in the sect, but in Beiyu City, Xiyuan Guonan County."

"Don't lead her into Taoism, just give her some worldly money and let her be a rich girl."

Just as what Old Monster Jing said, when a person is about to die, his words are good. Old Taoist Ming handed over his wealth frankly, avoided greed, and no longer let people pry.

All they want is a little worldly wealth.

This is a wise choice, and it is worthwhile.

Old Monster Jing's eyes softened, and he said with a smile: "For many years as a fellow Taoist, this request should be fulfilled by me."

"Friend Daoist Ming, you can go at ease."

Old Taoist Ming struggled to look at Luo Feng, Luo Feng put down his hands and said calmly, "Listen to Fellow Daoist Jing."

"it is good!"

Ming Laodao nodded heavily, put down the last thing on his mind, fell down with a plop, and gradually closed his eyes.

Life is like a revolving lantern emerging from the front.

In the end, it was fixed at the beginning. Before joining Dazong, he was a farmer.

"Actually, I'm also an ant who wants to fly into the sky."

Ming Laodao heaved a sigh of relief and laughed at himself: "If you have never seen the sky."

When the anger disappears, people die.

Old Monster Jing went forward, straightened Ming Laodao's clothes, and said with emotion: "He is a hero."

"Yes, Yingjie." Luo Feng echoed

"He is a good elder." Old Monster Jing shook his head and said

"Well, good elder." Luo Feng echoed

"It's a tragedy."

"Well, tragedy"

Ming Laodao was buried, and a tablet without words was erected.

Old Monster Jing sighed: "If it was outside, many fellow Taoists would come to attend Fellow Daoist Ming's funeral."

"Ah."

Luo Feng nodded in confidence: "By the way, make sure he is really dead."

Old Freak Jing thought about it, and it was indeed the case.

"Friend Jing, shall we continue to explore the secret realm?"

Luo Feng asked

"No!"

The old monster Jing's expression changed, this time it was too evil, the people who came here were dead, and there were only him and a newcomer left.

As they continued to explore, Old Monster Jing was worried that they would all be wiped out here.

"Friend Su, we will see you in ten years!"

Outside the secret realm, Old Monster Jing cupped his fists and said,

"Goodbye."

Luo Feng felt a little regretful, and bowed with his hands clasped together.

It's a pity that I didn't win any achievements when I opened the dungeon for the first time.

"Thinking about it, I'm still a little reconciled."

Luo Feng sighed, then turned around and stepped into the secret realm again.

This time, alone, instead of hunting for treasure, he walked to Ming Laodao's tomb.

The tomb is bleak, except for an empty monument.

Luo Feng was not in a hurry, nor impatient, sitting cross-legged under the stone tablet, eating the wild fruits he picked at random, and knocking melon seeds out of the Qiankun bag.

1 minute, one hour, two hours

Time passed slowly.