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When Xue Xiang arrived home, it was already dark and all three little girls were not at home. He touched himself into the kitchen, fryed a pot of flower rice, mixed two pieces of sausage, and ate it voraciously. He squatted on the threshold and blew the evening breeze, held a cigarette in his mouth, and thoughts flew away at the navy blue sky, and then felt inexplicably melancholy.

Everything seemed to be fine. I was twenty-six years old and became a deputy director. My beloved beauty built a dazzling business empire for me. My wealth was enough to make 99.99% of people on this planet envious. My beautiful wife worked smoothly in the European department. Although it was difficult to get together, their relationship was as stable as before.

Brothers and sisters are growing up, healthy and smart, and they don’t need him, the eldest brother, to worry about it anymore.

Really, everything looks pretty good, but Xue Xiang is not happy.

The evening breeze rolls up the fallen leaves, the tired bird spreads its wings and leaves its branches, facing the vast courtyard and leaning against the green mountains, Xue Xiang feels so desolate.

Those who are sad are just a difference!

It is precisely because of separation that the silence is added that this courtyard has never been as quiet as it is today. It remembers the relatives and lovers in the distance, and no one can give up their thoughts.

After all, no matter how old the official is, Xue Laosan is still a warm man with a strong literary temperament.

Squatting on the threshold stone of Kuoda, after smoking a cigarette, Xue Laosan leaned against the door and closed his eyes and thought, unlike a young man who was energetic, but rather a decayed old man.

With inexplicable sorrow, Xue Laosan suddenly felt very tired, very tired, and before he knew it, he leaned against the door and fell asleep deeply.

This was an unprecedented mysterious realm for Xue Laosan. The crow on the thirty-meter-meter-old locust tree outside the door flew. He didn't know; the fish in the river jumped out of the horizontal and hit the waves, but he didn't know either.

In the past, he was sleeping, and all these movements and stills came into his heart. It was just like the spring breeze stroking his face, and there was no turmoil in his heart.

But this time, he had no idea at all, as if his spiritual consciousness had been closed. The national martial arts had collapsed. If someone was by his side at this moment, he would find Xue Laosan's thin shirt, no wind, and he would bulge his bags like a balloon that had been rushing. The exposed skin seemed to be buried in his skin, chasing him around. His whole skin seemed to be stuck on the flesh, which was extremely strange and terrifying.

It turns out that the cultivation of national martial arts has reached the pinnacle of Xue Laosan. Only legendary figures such as Bodhidharma and Zhang Sanfeng can be compared.

Climbing up the duckweed and crossing the water. The mountains and rivers are like flying, holding iron into mud, and flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, almost reaching the level of myths and legends.

According to Taoist practice theory, Xue Laosan has now reached the level of refining essence into qi. If he continues to practice, no one knows whether he will practice qi and become weak, and refining vain and joining Taoism.

The only thing I know is that I am just about to cultivate immortals and become ancestors and call Buddhas and become gods. That is so easy.

It is precisely because Xue Xiang was in the state of refining essence and qi that no one knew, that his semen was either refined or in the process of refining and testing. He was able to die and almost survive.

This is also the fundamental reason why Xue Laosan only planted but not harvested over the years.

However, in recent years, Xue Xiang's national martial arts have been in a state of breaking the void. He saw the gods. There was no way to advance or retreat. He maintained a state for a long time. According to the Taoist theory of "hardness cannot last long", Xue Xiang's refining essence into qi for a long time and it is difficult to enter the void for a long time. When the years come, the Tianmen of Tongxuan closed and there is no chance to enter the void. The refining essence into qi has ended since then.

Throughout history, no one knows whether there are gods or immortals, but since ancient times, it has been too difficult to practice national arts. If you want to achieve great success and reach Xue Xiang's current state, it is Bodhidharma, and Sanfeng will also be in his prime.

However, the gate of man's heaven will close before the age of thirty. At that time, you will be able to cultivate national skills as brilliant as a galaxy, and it will definitely be difficult to cross.

Like Xue Xiang, when he was in his prime, he reached the point of breaking the void with an astonishing posture and seeing the gods and refining essence into qi, which was actually nothing in thousands.

If Xue Laosan continues to practice like this, abandons distracting thoughts, and only Tao is one, no one dares to determine whether this guy will pass through refining essence into qi, successfully reaching the point of practicing qi and becoming a true immortal on land, crossing the separation of mortal immortals, and becoming a true immortal on land.

However, today, many coincidences were first held by a conversation with President Liu in Bai Ri, and his thoughts made him surging blood. At this moment, when he returned home, he was sad and sad. With the ups and downs, his mind was already hurt, and the gate of heaven was about to close was completely closed.

From then on, Xue Laosan lost the opportunity to take a step forward and isolate the mortal world.

What's even more terrible is that the one who closes the sky is not suitable. This man is in a dream, chaotic and ignorant, his essence is full, and his blood is about to boil. If no one wakes up, Xue Laosan will definitely collapse in his blood and blood, and he will be disabled even if he doesn't die.

The old saying goes, auspicious people have their own appearance, but it is most suitable to put them on Xue Laosan. Just when Xue Laosan's skin was almost bursting with blood, two high horns dripping sounds seemed extremely harsh in the dark night. Then a strong beam of light shone into the door, and suddenly, Xue Laosan woke up!

When he woke up, Xue Laosan was completely shocked, his qi and blood were boiling, just like boiled water. If it weren't for his solid internal organs and strong blood vessels, he would have been burned to death.

After rubbing the ground, Xue Xiang jumped up and rushed towards the backyard. He turned around the corner, jumped suddenly, flew more than ten meters, and plunged into the back lake.

Giant trees are planted on the lakeshore, and the backs are facing the towering Yutang Mountain. Although it is midsummer, the lake water is clear and cool.

As soon as he entered the water, Xue Xiang's drowsy mind became clear. As soon as he entered the lake, he made a thousand-pound penetration, and one foot tightly pulled into the mud, opened the boxing stance, and even punched in the water. After half an hour, all the irritable qi and blood were returned to his position. Xue Laosan felt relieved.

My heart was relieved, but Xue Laosan became strange. He could not understand why his body reacted like this. He remembered that when he was still in Dejiang, at that time, in order to destroy Qiu Yuejin, he led the crash with serious injuries and dying. After he recovered, he found that his perception suddenly decreased but was keen.

That was the first time his body had an uncontrollable change. Since then, the qi and blood will be filled every morning, and he has to go through a few fists to calm down.

This lasted for a long time before it was completely restored.

Until today, the body has undergone uncontrollable changes for the second time. There have been two times, and this time, it is extremely critical. As a master of national arts, no one realizes how evil the situation is just now. If it is a few minutes later, it would be unimaginable.

But Lao San couldn't figure it out, so he left it in his heart and planned to ask Gu Changdao.

Little did they know that even if they asked Gu Changdao, there would be no answer. (To be continued~^~)--1520xs99074-->

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