Just now, she couldn't stop Fang Yanying, probably because she could make her move forward unstoppable until the tenth level of the Invisible Sword Technique, but then her foundation would be unstable.

If you want to return the elixir for more than eight turns, you have to spend hundreds of years re-cleaning the foundation.

But how can people who have not entered the Taoist return to the alchemy be able to waste a hundred years of time?

The other disciples of the Perspective of Killing were dead, and Fang Yanying survived. No matter what, they had to admit that this girl was a lucky person.

Chen Lian hopes that she can have a good result because of this good luck.

There was a drizzle between heaven and earth gradually, and he walked into the rain and walked out of the view of killing.

When you reach a certain level of cultivation, the heaven and earth will have an extraordinary relationship with you.

Some people in the secular world say, "The dragon king travels, and the wind and rain follow each other."

In fact, it is not just the Dragon King. When a person's practice can be sympathetic to heaven and man, it is wind and rain, or frost, God must give you some response to prove your uniqueness.

Of course, you can also not have these inductions and close yourself up, so that you will be plain and light everywhere you go, less noisy, like the emperor on earth, who will visit privately in a private place.

The person who came this time did not restrain his breath. In fact, he has always been a relatively presumptuous person.

In the wind and rain, there was a monk wearing a gilded cassock holding a Zen stick in his hand and tapping it into the moist soil. Every stroke seemed to make the mountain move.

Fahai didn't know what it was to be low-key. Even after entering Buddhism, he was still very charming and eye-catching.

Chen Lian had an interaction with Mr. Hai for the first time, when he was swallowed by Mr. Hai's mount, the divine whale, and later killed one of Mr. Hai's concubines.

But when he really saw Mr. Hai, it was more than ten years ago. At that time, he was far inferior to Mr. Hai. That is, Fahai today, which is much worse than Huike who had not obtained the golden body of the Arhat.

Although Fahai thought he was a character at that time, he must not take it seriously.

But now Chen Lian has the strength to be on par with Fahai. When the two of them have status, Chen Lian is even higher than that. After all, he is the head of Qingxuan and has a respectable status.

All this happened in just over a decade, and for Fahai, it was just a snooze.

Therefore, today his eyes were focused on Shen Lian without any concealing his curious gaze, trying to figure out how he achieved such extraordinary achievements in just a short period of time.

Shenlian came down from the mountain, and there was no wind and rain that could approach him. Wherever he went, the wind and rain stopped.

Because wherever he passed, the energy of heaven and earth also returned to calm, and naturally there was an invisible Dharma intention released on his body, separating the sea of ​​Dharma and the sympathy between heaven and earth.

This is also a natural thing.

A passage broke out in Fahai's heart, which was seen in the miscellaneous books of Jinguang Temple, "Taixu Taoist Temple, without any involvement in worldly laws."

That is when you practice the Taixu Divine Strategy to the extreme depths, you will have the Taixu Taoist Temple.

Shenlian is still a long way from the time of knotting out of Taixu Taoist Temple, but with such a hidden atmosphere, it is possible to invisibly have an aura that isolates the sympathy of heaven and man in Fahai.

On one hand, the sky is clear and the wind and rain are mixed, and a wonderful landscape is formed halfway up the mountain.

Fahai smiled and said, "The Dharma of Chen Zhenren is very clever."

Chen Lian smiled and said, "The real Dharma cannot be seen with great wisdom."

Fahai smiled with a high-high smile, the Zen stick swayed, and the relics on it were all sprinkled with some clear light.

As soon as his hand stabilized, the Zen staff remained motionless, and his deep eyes fell on the relics.

When the divine thoughts penetrated, they saw the moonlight.

Under the moonlight, a sword light emerged.

Although Chen Lian is not a sword cultivator, he has a sword intent that is difficult to find in the world. If you talk about the attainments of swordsmanship, there are not many people in the world who can surpass him today. Therefore, he has enough eyesight to judge this sword light.

When the sword light is born, no one can ignore it.

The blood-red sword light is composed of thick blood ink.

The sacred immortals and Buddhas who can escape from life and death fall into the sea of ​​suffering in the world and appreciate the taste of death again.

Even if there was infinite golden light in the void at this time, it was broken by the blood-colored sword light in an instant, and it was gone in every way.

A young man suddenly appeared in the void, carrying a long blood-colored sword, and he could not describe his appearance. When he appeared, he was as eye-catching as the Beidou in the sky, and like the Beidou, he dominated death.

Then another picture flashed, and a liberation wheel appeared and attacked the young man.

The perfection and liberation of the Dharma makes Chen Lian tremble in his heart.

However, facing the young man's sword, it seemed futile and finally disappeared.

Chen Lian pulled his divine thoughts back from the relics, condensed his eyes on Fahai, and said solemnly: "Thank you."

Fahai said curiously: "Since you have seen that man's sword, do you have a chance of winning?"

Chen Lianyouyou said: "I only now know how difficult it is for Senior Brother Chen to survive."

He thought so sincerely. The man obviously had mastered the intent of the immortal sword. Compared with Chen Lian's previous intent of the intent of the immortal sword, the young man must have controlled it much more profoundly and reached the state of being able to receive and receive freely.

Chen Lian saw the man's sword and the man's sword technique. In fact, the sword technique and the sword were obviously not harmonious enough, but even so, it was enough to run rampant in the world.

Chen Lian can see the tact of incompatibility, but cannot break it.

There is no other reason, it is just because of insufficient magic power and Taoism.

The blood-colored long sword may be the legendary immortal sword, but it is definitely not the complete immortal sword, otherwise the first sword, Venerable Baoyue should have been wiped out.

Fahai saw that Chen Lian did not answer how many chances of winning were, so he understood that Chen Lian had no chance of winning.

Even though I witnessed Chen Beidou's terror, I still felt cold.

This man broke the Mingwang Temple and forced Huike not to show up, so that Venerable Baoyue had to pass away. Can there be any opponents among the sword immortals in the world?

Fahai said: "Although he has troubled many people in the Western Wilderness, I feel that those people are not his target. Maybe he will come to you without waiting for you to find him."

Chen Lian said lightly: "Maybe."

Fahai saw that he was calm and composed, and he couldn't help but secretly praise him. This person did not talk about the level of magic power, but just this calmness would be worthy of this achievement.

He said again: "I came here this time because I want to ask you to help me calculate the reincarnation of Monk Baoyue."

Chen Lian pondered for a while, and then said, "The Zen Master can give me the Zen Staff on his hand."

Fahai nodded, flew out of his hands, and when he approached Chen Lian, he fell down lightly like a feather.

Chen Lian held the Zen Staff and tapped the ground. The ground immediately cracked and fine lines appeared.

Fahai Lingjue placed it on the crack and believed that this was the hexagram during divination. He wanted to know how Chen Lian divined.

Chen Lian handed the Zen Staff back and said with a smile: "This Zen Staff is good."

Fahai asked, "Have you finished divination?"

Chen Lian smiled and said, "I just took a trace of the breath of Venerable Baoyue, and I haven't started divination yet."

Fahai's face turned dark and he said, "This crack is not a hexagram."

Chen Lian chuckled and said, "Of course not."

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