"Almost."

Su Qin stopped taking pills.

Both DA Huan Dan and Yun Shen Dan are only a small part of the pills obtained in the 15th year of Su Qin.

Through these years of check-in, Su Qin has long realized the "freedom of pills." no matter how much he eats, he won't blink.

"Just now, I blocked the avalanche and faced the power of heaven and earth. It seems that I vaguely grasped the wisp of Qi between heaven and earth?"

Su Qin's thoughts spread slowly into the heaven and earth, and he felt something carefully.

If master Yipin wants to go further, he should not only complete the three transformations of body, mind and internal power, but also grasp the Qi in the world.

Compared with the former, the latter is more difficult.

Because whether it's the transmutation of the physical body, or the transmutation of the internal force, or the transmutation of the "God", there are traces to follow.

Master Yipin knows where to go.

If the body is weak, forge the body.

If the "God" is weak, it is necessary to cultivate the "God".

If the internal power is not pure, purify it.

For a great master of Yipin, if he wants to complete three transformations, he can't do it at most.

But it's hard to grasp the wisp of Qi between heaven and earth.

For thousands of years, many top grade masters who have been transformed three times have been ground to death.

Grasp the Qi?

What gas engine should we grasp?

As soon as Qi is said, it is mysterious.

There is no specific direction to do it.

Even every great master of top grade one has to grasp different Qi mechanisms, which can't be reminded at all.

Originally, Su Qin was ready to observe the heaven and earth with a true eye and capture the Qi after his internal power changed.

Anyway, Su and Qin have a lot of longevity and can afford it.

However, what Su Qin didn't expect was that this time he had a chance to face the power of heaven and earth and let him vaguely realize where the Qi was.

In other words, as long as the transformation of Su Qin's internal power is completed, there will be no obstacles between him and Luohan.

"Ha ha ha ha ha."

"Happy, really happy!"

Su Qin is in a happy mood, full of life and blood. In this snowy world, it is like a hot stove.

All the snowflakes melted quickly within a hundred meters of Suqin.

...

Wunan mountain.

Wunan mountain because of the avalanche, everything is broken, but Wunan mountain because of the terrain, not affected.

And now.

Under a place of snow, a figure suddenly sprang up.

The figure gasped and looked at the direction of the helm, full of fear.

This figure, named kunkong, is a disciple of the demon sect.

"Dead."

"The Lord is dead, the elder is dead, all are dead."

Kun Kong's voice was trembling and his face was like ashes.

Yesterday, he saw with his own eyes a young monk in a gray robe enter the main hall where the old monk and the patriarch shut down.

At that time, kunkong thought that the young monk would die.

After all, you, a monk of Shaolin Temple, come to the helm of the magic gate. How can you get out alive?

However.

Kunkong dozed off. When he entered the hall, he found that there was a stream of blood.

All the elders of Mormon died on the spot.

Even the master of the demon sect, who had been closed for many days and had entered the realm of a great master, was dead.

Seeing this scene, Kun Kong's scalp exploded. Without hesitation, he ran away from the helm of the magic gate and found a remote place to hide under the snow.

Kunkong is afraid.

I'm really afraid.

Could kunkong imagine that he could easily kill all the elders in the upper three realms of the demon sect, including the patriarch?

"The monk?"

Kun Kong suddenly shivered.

Before the death of the old man, only the young monk went into the hall.

"Holy monk

"That monk is a holy monk!"

Kun Kong whispered to himself.

Kunkong, as a disciple of the demon sect, has a clear basic level of martial arts. The Buddhist monk corresponds to a great master in the world.

"The magic gate is over..."

kunkong's heart is cold.

Although he survived, once the news of the fall of many shangsanjiang elders of the demon sect gets out, waiting for the fate of these disciples of the demon sect, I'm afraid they will be killed by the Zhengdao sect.

The right way will not let go of this opportunity to completely eradicate the demons.

"What should I do?"

The sky looks down.As a disciple of the demon sect, you can't hide from the sect of the right way by using the skills of the demon sect in your body.

Unless kunkong is ready to stop fighting in his life and be a farmer.

"No way."

"There's still hope in Mormon!"

When Kun Kong was desperate, he suddenly thought of something in his mind.

He once heard in the mouth of an elder of the upper three realms of the demon sect that the last leader of the demon sect, Xiong caiweilue, had great skills, but later he wanted to break through and left the demon sect and chose to close the door.

Because of this, for decades, in the battle between Mormon and Zhengdao, Mormon gradually retreated, and finally was squeezed into Yongzhou by occupying the three states at the beginning.

Think of this, Kun Kong heart finally rise hope.

If he can find the last leader of the magic gate, and he will be back in the magic gate, the magic gate will not be finished, but will flourish again.

By that time, you may be able to seek revenge from the nameless monk of Shaolin Temple!

"I remember the elder said that more than 50 years ago, the last leader of the demon sect went to the West desert alone, and there was no news any more."

"That is to say, the place where the gate is closed is probably in the West desert?"

Kun Kong thought quickly in his heart.

The West desert is vast. If you want to find someone from such a big place, it's just like going to heaven.

But kunkong has no other choice.

Only when the last Lord of the demon sect is invited out of the mountain can the demon sect be reformed.

...

at the same time.

Su Qin also rushed back to Shaolin Temple.

There are martial monks outside Shaolin Temple. Ordinary martial arts can't sneak in at all, but for Su Qin, it's not a problem at all.

"Finally back..."

Su Qin quietly came to the factotum, entered his room and sighed.

Although he only left Shaolin temple for less than two days, he felt that several months had passed.

"It's better for Shaolin Temple..."

Su Qin sighed as the bell rang.

"No one should know when I'm out."

Su Qin glanced at the room and guessed.

As a "senior" disciple who has been in the temple for 15 years, Su Qin does not need to clean every day.

Before going out this time, Su Qin found the new head of the factotum and took a two-day rest on the grounds of physical discomfort.

The new head of the miscellaneous service academy had a good relationship with Su Qin, so he agreed directly.

"Now that I'm back."

"Go to the Sutra Pavilion first and sign in."

Su Qin thought silently.

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