Chapter 310

Looking at the figure in the water mirror, ink impermanence seven people were stunned on the spot.

"How could this be possible! Shouldn't he..." murmured Mo impermanence.

The master of Mohism's face changed slightly. Before Mo impermanence finished, he slapped him in the face and directly stunned Mo impermanence.

"Fool! Your skills are gone! Your brain is gone!"

The master of the Mohist family hated iron and stared at Mo impermanence. Then he took a deep breath, winked at the other six masters, and took the lead in bowing to the ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty.

"Congratulations! Congratulations! Guru Luo returned safely. Congratulations!"

The master of Mohism bowed his head and said with a smile.

Looking at a careful and servile father, Mo impermanent had a sour nose, red eyes and boundless regret in his heart.

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't see a response from Lao Zu yuan.

The head of the Mohist family beat a drum in his heart and peeked at the old ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty. He saw that the old ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty was red and just staring at the water mirror with ecstasy and surprise in his eyes.

The elders of the empty mountain world almost all reacted the same. Except for the young deacon Lu, he smiled very quietly and didn't seem surprised.

As for Wuliang cave and Feixue sect, everyone looked dignified, and Fang Laozu of Wuliang cave was even more stiff faced.

The master of Mohism raised his head and looked at the water mirror, slightly stunned.

In the water mirror, the water waves receded and dispersed over the ancient hall. The boy sat in mid air, light as a wind feather, falling slowly.

There was a circle of thunder and fire around him, purple and red.

As he fell, his breath soared.

"Going to break through? What's the way to break through!" the master of Mohism was shocked.

All the people in the world practice, accumulate their skills and accumulate their skills until the great perfection of this stage, and then cheer up and break through to the next stage.

The young man in the ancient hall, when he first dropped, his skill was still a distance from the fourth level of Zhendan.

But in the twinkling of an eye, it's like opening the gate to release water! His breath rose rapidly in an almost incredible way, and the sky, thunder and earth fire rose rapidly! Kung Fu is also moving towards the fourth stage of Zhendan!

"There are such people in the world," sighed the other owner.

"Impermanence." the master of the Mohist family turned to his beloved son and pondered for a long time. He said, "if you can escape today, you should be polite and stop thinking about this person again from now on."

As soon as his voice fell, yuan Laozu's happy laughter rang out.

In the ancient hall, Luo Chuan fell to the ground. At the moment of his landing, sky thunder and earth fire jumped up to the top of the ancient hall. Luo Chuan was in the midst of thunder and fire, just like the God of thunder.

In a flash, the sky thunder and earth fire were divided into two strands and drilled into Luochuan's chest and abdomen respectively.

Luo Chuan's breath is a little different. In the misty, it is hidden. His skill has exceeded the third level of real Dan and stepped on the threshold of the fourth level of real Dan!

"It hasn't stopped yet!" but Zhao couldn't help shouting.

In the ancient hall, Luo Chuan's breath and skill did not stop soaring because he broke through the fourth level of real Dan. Like a flood, keep up the momentum and continue to climb up.

Does he want to break through the baby? What kind of adventure did he have on the ancient beast road?

Fear and confusion enveloped everyone's heart.

Just then, there was a clang!

The crisp sound came through the water mirror. The ripples on the water mirror swam away quickly, and the mirror was torn apart!

The ancient temple and the youth also disappeared.

In the afternoon, there was no sound in the temple.

Yuan Laozu smiled and turned to Fang Laozu: "how?"

Fang Laozu tried to resist his jealousy and depression and forced out a smile: "you empty mountain boundary, you really have a good disciple."

"Ha ha..." yuan Laozu laughed again.

Suddenly at this time, a strong wind swept out of the transmission Dharma array, and a figure appeared in the wind. The man's breath was far higher than the elders and family owners present, and at the same level as the three ancestors.

Yuan Laozu's face was cold: "Qiu, what are you doing here!"

"If you can come, my grandfather can't come?" old Qiu snorted coldly.

"Hahaha, it's a pity that you're late. You guys in the court are plotting against each other, but you don't have a good luck. You met Luochuan, and now they have been buried in six samsara Taoism." Lao Zu yuan sneered.

"Really?" Qiu Laozu of Kunting mountain looked at the broken water mirror not far from his eyes and suddenly smiled: "why can Ben Laozu feel that my elder of Kunting mountain is still alive."

The pupil of the old ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty shrank sharply, and the faces of the elders in the empty mountain world changed slightly.

"No! Luochuan is in danger!" the evil master shouted too low.

Although Luo Chuan broke through to the fourth level of Zhendan, he still had no self-protection in the face of the elders of Huaying territory.

Along the way, he was able to get rid of or even assassinate the elder of Kunting mountain. Nine times out of ten, he relied on the terrain and strange animals. Now he is in the ancient temple and has lost the favorable time and place. If he is found by the surviving elders of Kunting mountain, his life will be worrying!

"Lao Zu! The 15th day has come!"

Dang magician has just opened his mouth. Lao Zu of the Yuan Dynasty has pinched out a handprint and pressed it to the stone gate of the six samsara roads.

Boom!

On the 15th, the six samsara paths were opened again.

With a stiff face, yuan Laozu flashed into the six samsara paths.

"Lao yuan, what are you doing in such a hurry?" Qiu Laozu of Kunting mountain smiled and flashed into the six samsara.

Fang Laozu of Wuliang cave and Hua Laozu of Feixue sect looked at each other. There was a surprise in their eyes. They hesitated for a moment and flashed into the six reincarnation paths at the same time.

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"Finally broke through the fourth order of Zhendan."

In the sixth ancient hall, Luo Chuanchang breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes.

All the way to practice, all the way to catch up with and surpass, until today, Luo Chuan finally caught up with the top young friars in Tiannan!

A touch of joy lingered in my mind. Luochuan's state of mind changed a little compared with that before entering the six samsara Tao.

"Step directly into the middle reaches of the fourth level of Zhendan... Unfortunately, if all my vitality can be directly transformed into skills, I'm not just transforming the infant territory."

Luo Chuan murmured.

The vitality of life is the foundation of practice, which determines yuan life, skill, physical body, potential and so on, but there are limits. Just like water and the pool containing water, Luo Chuan has more vitality than he can carry. A small part is used to improve his skills, and the rest is turned into potential and hidden somewhere in his body.

With the passage of time, these vital energy will gradually play a role, and the later it is, the more difficult it is to estimate its value.

Luo Chuan's body was light, and the clear and turbid Qi in his body was divided. He felt the vigorous power to return to his body. For a time, Luo Chuan was in a trance.

"The trial of six Taoist collections is over. Further down, there is the ancient beast road. On the ancient beast Road, it is dangerous and unusual, that is to return to the empty realm, and it is inevitable to die."

"We practice. Greedy but not greedy."

"Be careful, be careful!"

Looking at the three lines of words on the Dharma array, Luo Chuan felt as if he had a great dream.

"The six samsara trials were arranged by the old people without Tao through the long river of time."

"Is everything I have experienced true or false, or is it just a big dream..."

"Linggu, Lieqi, Fengyuan... Ziyun, have you ever existed?"

Luo Chuan murmured in a low voice and looked inexplicably at the passage of the back hall.

His heart was ready to move. Luo Chuan had an impulse to go back and go again.

At this time, the mirrors around the copper hall gradually lost their brilliance, and the passage of the back hall became a complete rock.

Six wheel tracks are completely sealed.

"What doesn't exist..."

A lazy voice sounded from his shoulder.

The white bat stretched out, jumped off his shoulder, twisted around Luochuan's legs, and rolled from side to side.

"Little bastard, how long did you sleep?" Luo Chuan asked.

"I don't know... It seems very long and very short." the white bat yawned, then raised his head and stared at Luo Chuan: "Luo Chuan, you seem to be getting stronger."

"Really?" Luo Chuan smiled faintly. In the days when he crossed back to the ancient Tiannan region, not only the skill seal, but also the white bats fell into a deep sleep and never woke up once.

"Little bastard, let me ask you something. Can you fly back?"

The white bat jumped on Luo Chuan's head, with one foot on his own, scratched his small head: "in our innate vein, it seems that only golden winged rocs can fly back to the past. They fly too fast to trap them for a long time."

"That means you can't?"

"Hum, who says I can't! When little bastard is mature... I need to be more mature, maybe I can!"

"Isn't that waiting for you to grow old?"

"What's getting old! I'm not mature yet! You ask me so much! How do I know!"

The white bat twisted his head, snorted and ignored Luo Chuan.

"Time is long." Luo Chuan looked at the sealed channel.

Although he preached primitive and could walk in the long river of time, his strength is far from enough to open the long river of time. To open the long river of time, we need not only profound moral strength, but also a deeper understanding of morality.

"Oh, the Stone said there were two more strange things in your storage ring." the white bat scratched his head: "half a jade Jue, half a black stone."

Luo Chuan was stunned. His breath went into the storage ring and a smile appeared on his face.

Reach out and catch the white bat. Luo Chuan throws the white bat into the air.

"Luo Chuan, what are you doing?"

"Why throw me..."

"Giggle... Fun!"

"They are all real. So is Xiao Yun." Luo Chuan put down the white bat.

"What really existed... Luo Chuan is so strange! By the way, I want to drink! Eh, someone is coming..." said the white bat, flying back to Luo Chuan's shoulder, motionless and disappeared.

When his mind rose to Tianmen, Luo Chuan saw the disheartened Kunting mountain elder.

There are four people in total. It is the four first-order elders of Huaying who were stopped by the earth fire in the wind ape forest.

"Still alive." a cold light flashed in Luo Chuan's eyes.

The four knew Luo Chuan's two secrets: the friar of Tianmen and the identity of Zhou Zhihao.

Luo Chuan thought they had been buried in the wind ape forest. Unexpectedly, the four people were also blessed. They not only escaped, but also broke into the sixth ancient hall.

Just then, the four entered the ancient hall and were stunned to see Luo Chuan.

The wind broke in the distance.

Luochuan Tianmen's mind explored and wrinkled slightly.

The four ancestors with strong breath have crossed the black pond where Chen Jiao is located and went straight to the ancient hall.