Chapter 2347

At this time, although it was more than 9:00 p.m., the Qili mountain pond was still brightly lit. Various colored lights were hung high on the ancient and elegant cornice bucket arch, which decorated the Qili mountain pond like a noble young woman, with a classic and dignified atmosphere all over.

Ao Wushuang stopped at the dimly lit place. She suddenly looked back at the secular people playing in the street. Her eyes were full of confusion. She didn't know what changes her decision would bring to Li Yundong, Su Chan, the people around her, and even the spiritual circles in China and Japan.

Are these changes good or bad?

Can the mysterious fox really resurrect on the second day of February?

What will happen if she is resurrected?

Ao Wushuang gradually hid her body in the shadow. She took out the eight wasteland sword behind her and pulled out the sheath of the long sword. She saw that the eight wasteland sword was carved with exquisite patterns. The long sword trembled and hummed in her palm, like a loyal servant who couldn't help but make a happy sound when she saw the master.

Ao Wushuang looked at the eight wasteland sword in his hand with complex eyes and murmured in a low voice: "The headmaster's martial uncle is right. You are the real magic weapon only when the two swords are combined. Only together... You are the world's magic swords! Even if there are two swords in hand in the future, Li Yundong can escape even if he can't beat juyazi. Yuanshan... It's probably time to change the master of the sword you left me."

When Li Yundong returned to Tianlong mountain, it was the morning of the next day. In the secret room of fox Zen gate, Li Yundong repeatedly thought about what Ao Wushuang said.

"There is no way outside this body", "Tao generates one, life two, two generates three, and three generates all things; man follows earth, earth follows heaven, heaven follows Tao, and Tao follows nature". What exactly do these mean in the cultivation of the golden body fighting method? What do they mean?

Li Yundong almost wanted to break his head and never thought of the meaning of these words. When Ziyuan, Su Chan and Zhou Qin woke up from entering the calm, Li Yundong couldn't help but say some questions to Ziyuan.

But Ziyuan was also full of doubts and soon fell into deep thought. Ziyuan was still so. Su Chan and Zhou Qin were even more big eyed. One of the two guys was a little fox with half a bucket of water, and the other was the daughter of a rich family who had only been in practice for a few months. It was more difficult for them to say one, two or three things about these problems than for Pushkin to write a seven character quatrain in Chinese!

Looking at the thoughtful asters, Zhou Qin with straight eyes and the little girl scratching her ears and cheeks, Li Yundong knows that this problem seems to be solved only by himself.

The past days when people helped at any time in practice... Are gone forever!

Looking at Li Yundong's locked eyebrows, Ziyuan couldn't help comforting him and said, "don't always worry about this problem. You can't get something until you know how to put it down. Practice is also a truth. If you keep holding on to this problem, you'll get possessed."

Li Yundong thought for a moment and smiled with relief: "you're right, but what bothers me most now is not this thing, but yaowangding."

Su Chan asked curiously, "did you find the medicine King tripod?"