Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 606: The mountains and the rain are about to come and the wind is full of buildings

When he went away, he was mighty, but when he came back, he was very low-key.

Chen Luo returned to Fangcun Mountain almost as quickly as possible, and then Fangcun Mountain announced the closure of the mountain again.

According to the information disclosed by Mastiff Lingling to those allies in the mountains and seas, this time, the Baishan master has gained great benefits in the Wutong Forest and has reached the peak of the fourth rank. In the next days, he will prepare to attack the realm of the third rank great saint. The news will be announced. , and immediately made Nanhuang slap his tongue.

After all, regardless of whether it is a human race or a monster race, even if you count the barbarians, although there is only one rank gap between the fourth and third ranks, the meanings are worlds apart.

The third-grade realm is the existence that touches the rules. Whether it is the rules of the heavens or the rules of the blood, it is another level of power. Looking at any race, any force, the third-rank realm is a pillar-like existence. In the human race, any great Confucian can hold up the lintel of a family, call it a scholarly family, and get the extra blessing of luck, and if there are more than two great Confucians, it is a wealthy family.

Don't think that Chen Luo's fight against the Great Sage is the same as his grandson. He can't even count how many cheaters he has on Chen Luo. In normal times, Rank 7 fights Rank 6, Rank 6 fights Rank 5, this is the normal operation of genius, it is not unusual, but who can fight Rank 4 with Rank 3, that is definitely the genius of an era. In the history of the demon clan, the arrogance of the demon clan who had such a record, as long as they do not fall in the middle, the lowest is the peak saint, and most of them can end up on the ancestral demon.

From this, the gold content of the third-grade realm can also be seen from the reverse side.

Now, Bai Mo, who was already in the Southern Wilderness, is about to break through the third-rank realm?

To tell the truth, with the blood of Bai Ze, he can write the heavenly and elegant language for the first time in history, and open up a new way for the demon clan to practice. It is said that Bai Mo can break through the great sage and even become an ancestor demon. No demon clan will doubt this.

But, think about it carefully, when did Bai Mo appear in the Southern Wilderness?

Five months ago, Jingze Poetry Club!

At that time, what kind of cultivation was he?

Entering the spirit demon for the first time, the sixth-grade realm!

It's only been a few months, and the "sweet (T) honey (M)" has reached the peak of the fourth rank, and is it about to hit the third rank of the great sage?

Feng Nanzhi, the female emperor of the tiger clan, is not so fast!

In the past, he used to pay too much attention to the articles he wrote, but he didn't seem to pay attention to his cultivation. As a result, when his cultivation was revealed this time, it gave Nanhuang a surprise.

Is writing a book so profitable?

This is much faster than refining the essence of the sun and moon every day.

How about we try too?

After reading so many books by Bai Shanzhu, can't you imitate it?

If you can't compare to the White Mountain Master, why not let your own clan take a look?

"The Husband-in-law of the Fox Clan: With a single order, the 100,000 people chased and killed me"

"Lai Lai: I opened a brothel in Yuyuan"

"Gou in the Southern Wilderness for two hundred years, I have become an ancestor demon"

"The Empress at the beginning of the game fell in love with me", uh, this is not good, it will be hunted to death by the tiger clan, delete it!

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"Fangcunshan Baize is about to break through the third rank?"

In the Mighty Tiger Mountain, Feng Nanzhi opened his eyes from the meditation.

"Go back to Your Majesty, that's right." The leader of the secret guard replied. Not long ago, Feng Nanzhi suddenly ordered to increase the monitoring of Fang Cunshan, and to report to her whenever there was any trouble, so the leader of the secret guard did not dare to neglect, and came to report the news as soon as possible.

"According to our investigation, the reason why Bai Mo hit the third rank so quickly was because he was under the care of the Qinglong Emperor in the Wutong Forest..."

Feng Nanzhi nodded, looking through the window in the direction of Fangcun Mountain.

"Understood, let's go." Feng Nanzhi said.

The leader of the secret guard was stunned and hesitated for a moment: "Then, Your Majesty, do I need to take any action?"

"No need..." Feng Nanzhi said indifferently, the leader of the secret guard heard the words, responded with a sound, and turned to leave.

At this time, there was no one else in the bedroom, so Feng Nanzhi's face showed a hint of sadness. She got up, took a step, and walked to the window sill step by step.

"Are you going to clear the road for nine thousand miles?" Feng Nanzhi muttered to herself, "So, you will leave the Southern Wilderness soon..."

Feng Nanzhi had a strange impulse in her heart. She suddenly wanted to go to Fangcun Mountain to see him again, but soon, this thought was suppressed by Feng Nanzhi.

"It's best to leave." Feng Nanzhi seems to be saying to herself, "From now on, we will be separated from each other, and I hope that there will be no more days to meet each other, and I will not have to disturb my mind again!"

Feng Nanzhi seemed to have used a lot of strength to get her gaze back towards Fangcun Mountain.

Just inadvertently, a human race poem that Bai Yanyan read when I was a child came to my mind——

"It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless to leave a hundred flowers..."

…

"Let's go? Of course I won't go!" On Fangcun Mountain, Chen Luo played with the crystal clear fruit given to him by the Qinglong Emperor, and smiled at Mastiff Lingling, "Let's not talk about the development of the demon clan. , the blood tide thing hasn't started yet."

"This time the tide of blood is related to the level of canonization. My three brothers, Uncle Wen, and other great Confucians of the human race may all be able to benefit from this tide of blood. My demon vest can still Useful!"

"If you help the human race with one more demigod, then the luck of the demon race will be one less ancestral demon, which is the difference between the two demigods in combat power."

"How can I leave this kind of thing?"

Speaking of this, Chen Luo paused for a while, and then said: "Besides, the collusion between the wolf clan and the barbarian clan to destroy the elephant clan has not yet been written, and I feel a little uneasy. Anyway, the teacher has not returned, and this identity is still required. It's right to continue to maintain it. No, it should be said that even if the teacher returns, as long as my identity is not exposed, I must keep it forever!"

Mastiff Lingling nodded: "Old slave understands."

Chen Luo threw a jade bottle from the storage order: "Old Mastiff, this is the first-grade true dragon blood of the Canglong lineage that I obtained in the Qilin tomb. You refine it and strive to break through to the first-grade as soon as possible. level."

Mastiff Lingling hurriedly took the jade bottle with both hands, and looked at Chen Luo and bowed: "Young master is very kind, this old slave goes through fire and water, and there is nothing in return!"

"You're welcome, you're welcome..." Chen Luo waved his hand, "It's all from his own family, and the old mastiff will have to worry a lot in the future."

"These are the things that old slaves should do."

Chen Luo smiled, looked at the sky, and said lightly: "Well, it's almost there, the sky is just right, it's a good time for breakthrough."

"In the next few days, the old mastiff will be working hard to guard Fangcun Mountain."

Mastiff Lingling cupped his hands and said, "Please don't worry, son!"

Chen Luo raised his hand, put the fruit in his hand to his mouth, and took a bite.

"Boom!"

A majestic blood-qi demon force was born in Chen Luo, but it was not absorbed by Chen Luo at all, but turned into a blood-qi column that shot straight into the sky.

In an instant, the cloudless sky of Fangcun Mountain was covered with blood clouds, and the air of prehistoric was born out of thin air. Above the sky, it seemed that a huge white dragon-headed auspicious beast appeared, resembling a big dog with four legs. As if flying away, a picture scroll slowly unfolded on the side of the white auspicious beast, and countless smaller monsters jumped out of the picture scroll, bowing their heads respectfully to the white auspicious beast.

The auspicious beast opened his mouth, and the sound was like thunder, shaking the square inch of the mountain.

On this day, everyone in the Southern Wilderness knew that Bai Mo, the master of Fangcun Mountain, manifested the image of returning to the ancestors from the great wasteland.

All the befriending demon tribes climbed the mountain to congratulate, but were stopped by Mastiff Lingling outside the mountain, saying that Baishan was mainly in a solid state and continued to seal the mountain.

On the evening of the same day, a figure mixed in with the Si Zhuguo messenger group, quietly left Fangcun Mountain, and headed for the Great Mystery of the Human Race!

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Two days later.

Lingzhou, bamboo forest.

"Senior Brother!" From a distance, Chen Luo saw Lang Feixian standing outside the bamboo forest. He immediately showed a happy smile and ran over quickly.

"Bamboo Forest Disciple Chen Luo, I have seen Senior Brother!" When he came to Lang Feixian, Chen Luo stood upright and bowed his hands.

"Hahaha, you're welcome!" Lang Feixian smiled and patted Chen Luo on the shoulder, "Well, not bad, I haven't seen you for a few months, and I've grown a lot stronger."

"Is it going well all the way?"

Chen Luo nodded: "Well, thanks to the senior brother, everything went well."

"Hey, if it was my blessing, it wouldn't be smooth." Lang Feixian smiled lightly, raised his head and said, "Seventh Junior Brother, show up."

Chen Luo was taken aback: Seventh Senior Brother?

Chen Luo followed Lang Feixian's gaze and saw a bird descending from the sky and landed in front of the two brothers.

"Huh?" Chen Luo glanced at the flying bird, and then suddenly got the impression that the flying bird seemed to have been following him since he entered the realm of Daxuan.

"Is it Senior Brother Qi?" Chen Luo looked at the bird carefully, but unexpectedly Lang Feixian shook his head, and then the bird shook his body, spread his wings, then bent his head and pecked out one of his wings. Feather, and then the bird fluttered its wings and flew away, leaving only a "bang" of the feather, turning into a person who was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, neither beautiful nor ugly, and had no features.

"Hahahaha, Junior Brother, it's the first time we meet." The man cupped his hands, "I was worried about what happened to you on the way, so the foolish brother followed you all the way back. In the bamboo forest, the seventh!"

"I've seen Seventh Senior Brother!" Chen Luowen heard that the other party had been escorting him, his heart warmed, he hurriedly saluted, and then looked at Lang Feixian in doubt, Lang Feixian smiled, "This kid, if you have a name, you are afraid of being targeted. , so I have always called myself the seventh Zhulin, but I don't know the name, I'm afraid only the teacher knows."

"Hey, senior brother, the name is linked to the fate of the people. If you don't protect it well, wouldn't it be too risky." After speaking, he looked at Chen Luo with satisfaction, "Junior brother's blood body has turned into supernatural powers. If you have my heart, you have to have a good conversation with me!"

"Naturally, if senior brother likes it, just ask." Chen Luo replied.

"Okay, let's chat in the bamboo forest. The fourth is still waiting for you." Lang Feixian said.

"Fourth Senior Brother!" Chen Luo's heart moved when he heard the words, "Fourth Senior Brother okay?"

"It's good, I'm re-arranging my own reasoning." Brother Qi smiled, "It's just reshaping the body, and it's a little inconvenient to move temporarily."

"However, it is a blessing in disguise to set foot on the Long Cable Bridge."

Chen Luo nodded and was about to say something, but Lang Feixian pulled Chen Luo directly and strode into the bamboo forest.

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Goodbye Fourth Senior Brother, it is inevitable to be close again. Chen Luoke will never forget that when he first came here, when he was the most vulnerable, it was this black-faced fourth senior brother who was known as the fourth senior in Zhulin. , caring with all his heart, and almost self-destructing in order to protect himself.

Seeing that Fourth Senior Brother was full of uprightness, Chen Luo was also happy from the bottom of his heart. And Song Tuizhi was even more proud when he saw Chen Luo.

When other brothers and sisters met Chen Luo, he was already famous all over the world, and when he first met Chen Luo, he was still a little-known boy under the age of twenty. Therefore, in Song Tuizhi's eyes, Chen Luo was regarded as his junior and junior, and he was naturally overjoyed to see Chen Luo's achievements today.

Chen Luo sat next to Song Tuizhi and recounted his affairs in Nanhuang from beginning to end. Of course, the matter of the White Tiger Empress was hidden, but for the sisters-in-law whom the third senior provoked He didn't hide it, but instead made a point.

After all, I promised a few sisters-in-law to tell my teacher.

He Chen Luo, honest and trustworthy Xiao Langjun!

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's too wave." This is the emotion of Lang Feixian.

"There are too many cause and effect, the third senior brother is a little unstable..." This is the seventh senior brother's perception.

And Song Tuizhi, with a look of longing and yearning, looked like he wanted to go to the Tianjue Forest to meet the third senior brother and ask for the secret.

When talking about life with people close to you, there is always no concept of time. In the blink of an eye, several hours have passed.

After dinner, Song Tuizhi continued to organize his books on doctrine. Brother Qi didn't know where he went, only Lang Feixian walked with Chen Luo in the bamboo forest.

"Nine thousand miles, do you know what happened?" Lang Feixian asked.

"Uncle Wen performed for me before, I'm sure." Chen Luo nodded in response.

Walking to a stone table, Lang Feixian greeted Chen Luo to sit down: "Which way do you plan to go?"

Chen Luo naturally understood what Lang Feixian meant, and replied, "First step on the void, and then condense the article."

A smile appeared on Lang Feixian's face. After thinking for a moment, he said, "The poetic swordsmanship I gave you will last you about a stick of incense."

"A stick of incense..." Chen Luo nodded, a stick of incense was about five minutes.

Similar to the "Writing to carry the Dao" when opening the Heaven's Gate, it is not necessary to write the whole article in order to open the way for nine thousand miles, but to have a prototype of the article's rationale in the heart, and release the meaning of the article's rationale, so that the Dao of Heaven can perceive it. Will determine whether there are nine thousand miles of qualifications.

If 6,000 li is just reporting the project and showing PPT, then when 9, 000 li is reached, it is necessary to come up with a conceptual model, from the two-dimensional level to the three-dimensional level.

This is also Wen Yunsun's saying that it is important to make a good draft.

Chen Luo's mind fell into the sea of ​​spirits. He felt a little more at ease when he felt the vast masterpiece that was just taken out from the nine thousand li flower forest.

Don't talk about the belly draft, I've even got the whole copy out.

Thinking of this, Chen Luo's thoughts couldn't help but drift further away.

When this masterpiece is written in the future, although with the help of Chaos, he does not need to find any treasures of rules in exchange for the power of evolution, but as reminded by the spirit of illusion, it is necessary to control the derivation of the power of evolution , otherwise, his soul is likely to be evolved.

Only by constantly strengthening the soul can it withstand more evolutionary power.

Just as Chen Luo was lost in thought, he suddenly frowned and was captured by Lang Feixian.

"What's wrong?" Lang Feixian asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Chen Luo nodded, slapped the storage order, and suddenly three rays of light, one blue, one red, and one yellow, flew out of Chen Luo's storage order and landed in front of him, turning into three figures.

It was the divine soldiers sent by the Taoist Palace to Chen Luo before: mung bean, red bean, and soy bean.

These three daoist guards possess the combat power of a third-rank daoist, and they each have their own specialties. They were originally considered excellent treasures. It's just that Chen Luo went to Nanhuang later, and it was inconvenient to use it because of his identity. In addition, as Chen Luo's combat power became stronger, they could do less things, so they used it for a long time.

Only this time, Chen Luo felt that the three immortal beans were different, so he released them. Sure enough, he saw that these three immortal beans were all dying, their vitality was weak, and the center of the eyebrows It seems that there is a fairy bean to condense.

"Huh?" Lang Feixian naturally saw these three fairy beans, and immediately waved his sleeves, and instantly a few bamboo leaves fell on their foreheads. Press back. The bamboo leaves exuded a faint azure light, wrapping the three immortal beans, and Chen Luo felt that the aura on them had stopped escaping.

"Master, what's going on?"

Lang Feixian frowned slightly and said, "Dao Gong Xiandou, who uses the Taoist secret method to sacrifice to become a Taoist soldier, is not directly driven after the sacrifice is completed."

"Taomen sacrifice and refining, supplemented by the method of the soul. In fact, each of these Taoist soldiers has a sense of mind, you should know this."

Chen Luo nodded. Although the three immortal beans were Taoist soldiers, they were no different from normal Taoists when they got along with each other, but they were purer.

"Therefore, it is often necessary to make a second sacrifice to make them willing to serve as servants. Dao soldiers are rare. First, the first sacrifice is extremely difficult, but the second is even more difficult. Self-destruction doesn't want to be trended like a tool."

"Because of this, there are not many Dao Palace Immortal Beans at the Daojun level. The Dao Palace shot three at a time, and after the second sacrifice, the original owner's spiritual connection was erased. It must be said that it is sincere. ."

"The current situation should be that there is a life-and-death crisis for the people in their Taoist sect for the second sacrifice. You must know that although the connection between the mind and the soul has been erased, a part of the soul seed is bound to be implanted when they are sacrificed."

"However, under normal circumstances, the Soul Seed should have also cut off contact with the Lord. This is a semi-holy level of power shot, tracing the source and hurting the Lord, which led to the current situation."

After speaking ~IndoMTL.com~ Lang Feixian shook his head: "I will know about this matter. You don't have to worry about it, just prepare to open the road with peace of mind."

Chen Luo heard the words and nodded.

At the semi-holy level, even if he wanted to, he couldn't control it!

"When can we start?" Lang Feixian asked.

Chen Luo felt his physical condition and said, "Three days later."

Lang Feixian nodded: "Okay, then it will be three days later."

"Little Junior Brother, you have opened the way for nine thousand miles, and there may be interference."

"Once the road is opened, it cannot be stopped."

"No matter what happens, you just need to clear the way. For other things, we are here, so you don't need to worry."

Chen Luo opened his mouth and said a thousand words, but in the end it was only one word, he nodded heavily: "Okay!"

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That night, several blue-birds flying out of the bamboo forest and flying towards Daxuan in all directions.

In Wenchang Pavilion, Yan Baichuan looked at the jade slip in his hand, a smile appeared on his face.

"Three days later?"

In the Spring and Autumn Hall, Sima Lie put down the jade slip in his hand and walked out, looking up at the starry sky.

"Three days later, I will see it in person..."

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