Chapter 1577: Face wall

Name:White-Robed Chief Author:Xiao Shu
Lingtian Cliff is located on the top of Yinxian Mountain. ??

Ling Tianya is a stone pillar with a height of 100 meters and a diameter of 10 meters.

He looked down with a large round mirror, this Lingtian Cliff was like a flagpole erected on Yinxian Mountain, as if used to insert a flag.

Yinxian Mountain was originally unattainable, hidden in clouds and fog, especially in Lingtian Cliff.

It is not comfortable to stay at Ling Tianya, and the wind is constantly coming.

This place is not protected by the Yinxian Formation. The fierce wind is no different from a knife. Without internal protection, it can freeze into a popsicle in a moment, and can't stay for a moment.

Chu Li and Xiao Qi each sat on a futon, closed their eyes and sat down to adjust their breath. Time seemed to freeze.

One day passes, two days pass.

Chu Li has been enlightening the Kuan Rongjing, and feels that as long as he can fully understand the Kuan Rongjing, he can grow his arms again, and even make Yulongjue even better.

Yulongjue has been stuck on the eighth floor, and has been unable to enter the ninth floor.

According to his experience, this requires the Nieyou Dragon to go further and feed back the dragon spirit to get himself into the ninth floor.

But he just does n’t believe in evil, he has to rely on Yulong Jue, he ca n’t practice the ninth level, as long as he can penetrate the Kwong Rong Sutra, the aura picked up from heaven and sky will be more pure, and Yulong Jue will naturally be more refined. .

With this goal in mind, he has always comprehended the Kurong Sutra.

Xiao Qi is consolidating the Taishang Sword Classic.

Here at Yinxian Mountain, Taishangjian can easily release the aura outside the sky, and the subtle transformation of her body continues, step by step, making her feel increasingly powerful and brand new.

Every day seems to be a new self, different from yesterday.

She is exuding amazing radiance and tenderness, as if the flowers are blooming, becoming more and more beautiful.

Chu Li can feel her beauty and impulse from time to time. Unfortunately, this is Ling Tianya, it is really not suitable for some husband and wife, but can only suppress the impulse and try to comprehend the Kurong Sutra.

Since he got the Ku Rong Jing, he has often been passively enlightened. He once died to understand the Ku Rong Jing a little deeper. He rarely had time to calm down and come to understand the Ku Rong Jing, because he felt it was too mysterious.

In the face of Ku Rong Jing, if you want to comprehend, you will feel like opening your mouth and swallowing the sky, and you won't be able to lower your mouth. Somehow you will have a small and lowly feeling.

Now that I've reached this step, I can't make any progress. My intuition is that the dead tree is his life-saving straw, so I cling to it, and persevere in understanding, no matter how difficult it is.

He has accumulated enough in this long time. He used to think that the Kuan Rongjing was too mysterious. At this time, it ’s not so difficult to learn. At least I found a path. Just climb up this rugged road. There are always gains.

Three days later, Xiao Qi made a decision and saw Dong Jianxin fluttering, carrying a wooden box, which contained meals.

Xiao Qi got up and gave a gift.

Dong Jianxin whispered: "Brother and sister, you haven't eaten for three days."

Xiao Qi said gently, "Anyway, thank you, Brother."

"The family doesn't have to be polite." Dong Jianxin shook his head. "Then you eat first, so don't worry about him."

Xiao Qi nodded.

She wasn't worried that Chu could not eat, so she didn't think much.

Dong Jianxin let go of the wooden box and left.

Xiao Qi put down some food and closed the box. This wooden box looked ordinary but was wonderful. The inside was able to keep warm and was not affected by the suffocation of the outside. It was still hot.

Six days later, Chu Li still did not wake up.

Xiao Qi was still not worried.

Dong Jianxin came over every day to deliver the meal. Xiao Qi took it over. Chu Li didn't wake up once. Dong Jianxin looked a little worried. It must have been a long time for six days.

Ten days later, Chu Li still did not wake up.

After Dong Jianxin sent the wooden box, he was a little worried and said, "Brother, please wake him up!"

Xiao Qi shook his head and said, "Brother, he doesn't matter."

"It doesn't matter?" Dong Jianxin looked at Chu Li.

In just ten days of work, Chu Li seemed to have become a person, as if suddenly ten years old.

He turned his head to look at Xiao Qi and motioned to her, which was a bit wrong, was he out of control?

Xiao Qi shook her head and smiled, signalling not to worry.

Dong Jian carefully looked at Chu Li, and was worried under his heart, but seeing Xiao Qi's expression was natural, he had no worries at all, and could only swallow the words, leaving without saying more.

To this step of Chu Li, there must be adventures, otherwise it is difficult to judge this with his own qualifications, which is already in the category of normal people, so he cannot conclude that Chu Li has gone into trouble.

Twenty days later, Chu Li still did not wake up.

After Dong Jianxin put down the wooden box, he worriedly looked at him.

At this time, Chu Li had become an old man, as if he was 50 years old, his eyebrows and head turned gray. Although he was not old, it was by no means his age.

If his face hadn't changed, Dong Jianxin would doubt whether he had changed a person.

Xiao Qi was actually a little worried, but her intuition told her that Chu Li was not in danger, she was just enlightening on Qi Gong.

Dong Jianxin looked at her with a sigh.

Xiao Qi whispered: "Brother, Chu Li has practiced the Jiran Scriptures of Zhuanlun Temple. Maybe you can learn about this scripture."

"The Tibetan Scriptures ..." Dong Jianxin nodded suddenly: "No wonder ... then his level is already very high."

Xiao Qi smiled and said with pride: "His understanding is amazing, especially he has a deep understanding of the Dharma.

"The Tibetan Scriptures are difficult to practice, and they are the only way to practice ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Dong Jianxin nodded:" The monks at the Zhuanlun Temple lost their ancestors' faces, and none of them could practice To perfection. "

Xiao Qi lightly jaw.

Dong Jian said, "Although the Tibetan prayer wheel is mysterious, but he can not stand for so many days, can he bear it?"

Xiao Qi couldn't be determined, looked at Chu Li in anxiety, and finally sighed: "He is not in danger, just wait again."

"Alright." Dong Jianxin sighed.

This is another month. Chu Li still hasn't woke up.

He seemed to be an old man of more than 200 years old or even 300 years old, with wrinkles on his face, no luster, and his eyebrows and head became white, like a withered tree, surrounded by heavy twilight, like a candle in the wind. Will go out.

"Sister, it doesn't matter?" Dong Jianxin lowered his voice and couldn't hold his breath.

Xiao Qi pressed her red lips tightly and shook her head gently.

In the past few days, she couldn't close her eyes at all, staring at Chu Li, feeling Chu Li carefully, feeling that his faint breath seemed to disappear at any time.

She could no longer suppress her worries, holding her right wrist with a probe, and a ray of internal force penetrated into it, but she was now empty from the whole body, as if there was only one shell left, empty and weak.

She could not feel the existence of Chu Li, as if the soul had left the body, only a shell in front of her eyes.

In surprise, she was busy increasing her strength and even reached out to press his brows.

This still hasn't sensed the existence of Chu Li, Chu Li seems to have really passed away!

She was shocked and worried. At this time, Dong Jian came to her heart. She thought about it and still didn't ask for help.

She has deep confidence in Chu Li, and feels that he will not go into magic. At this time, he must be in a special situation. He is learning about this strange science. Life and death seem to him to be a small hurdle. 8

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