Bingshan said: "He shouldn't like this expectation." Hua

Qi was stunned and then smiled and said, "He doesn't care, but he cares a lot, so I'm there."

Bingshan said: "What is your relationship with him?"

Hua Qidao: "I will tell you a story about the true and false Monkey King."

It was Hua Qi who told the story in a leisurely manner. Bingshan was very engaging. She had never heard such a strange and bizarre story. It was obviously fake, but it sounded very real. Unfortunately, the story seemed to have no beginning or end, just a piece in the middle.

Finally, Bingshan said: "Is Liu'er Mihou Wukong's second heart?"

She has a good knowledge and can hear the Taoist philosophy behind the story.

Qihan nodded with laughter.

Shan wanted to speak but stopped. After seeing this, Hua Qi smiled and said, "I won't think about replacing him."

Bingshan said: "So, you are still different from the real and fake Monkey King."

Hua Qidao: "Yes."

Bingshan said: "To be honest, it's hard for me to believe what you said, but in fact, I do believe that at first I felt that I had lived for the past twenty years in vain, but now I feel very relaxed and even a little grateful to you."

Hua Qi Youran said: "No one will live with hatred on his back."

Thank you." Bingberg said. Flowers

Qi said, "No need to thank you, I helped you, and I hope you can help me now."

"Hmm?" said Bingshan.

Hua Qi sighed and said, "I can use the Soul Transfer Technique to confuse Dongfang Yu, but I can't use the same trick on Lu Zhenbei, let alone I'm exhausted now."

Iceberg found a layer of gray on Hua Qi's eyes.

She said, "Lu Zhenbei is coming?" Hua

Qidao: "The internal skill he majored in is called Bodhicitta. There are twenty levels of this technique. He has practiced to the eighteen levels. The first eighteen levels are from the hard and yang. Only in the last two levels will it become the form of no man and self, and enter the state of combining hardness and softness. If he steps into the last two levels, I will have a way to deal with him, but now it is very troublesome." Bing

Shan Qi said, "The higher the martial arts skills, the more powerful it is. Moreover, since it can be used to combine hardness and softness, it can also transform the skills that are strong and yang at any time."

Hua Qi smiled and said, "You are still young and don't know much about these. For example, a man can be lingering with his beloved woman all night before he was thirty. After he was thirty, although he understands women better and improves his skills, he will not be as strong as he was young as a young man. The same is true for martial arts. It is not all, but continues to move forward through choices. Just like in this world, Shenxia and Chihan also have places that are better than the Great Jin, but there are more places that are better than the Great Jin." Bing

Shandao: "I have never heard of these principles, but what you said makes sense. But you still didn't say that Lu Zhenbei didn't come." Hua

Qidao: "His internal strength is strong and yang, and my most feminine is like a magnet, which will naturally attract each other. He has not reached the point where I am weak and not afraid."

Bingshan said: "You mean he already knows where you are?"

Hua Qi nodded and said, "Yes, this sensing distance is not too far. He is about one hundred feet away from us." Bing

Shan said: "How do you plan to help me?" Hua

Qidao: "Zhao Wuji from the Demon Sect died on me. I found two things from him, one is the Demon Sound and the other is the Demon Dance. Now I will teach you the Demon Dance."

Bingshan was about to ask Hua Qi how to teach her?

Yet I felt a chill in my body.

She felt like a piece of ice that would last forever beneath her back.

Qi whispered: "Leave your body to me to control, don't look back."

The cold breath penetrated into the iceberg's body. She felt that her limbs became extremely stiff, but in the end she did not refuse. In a daze, she entered a transcendent perspective and saw herself dancing gracefully.

What's strange is that she didn't see where Hua Qi was.

Her body is posing in various dance poses, sometimes dignified and solemn, sometimes enchanting and moving, occasionally like a witch during a sacrifice, full of mystery, but it makes people reluctant to move their eyes away and sink deeper and deeper.

She suddenly understood the meaning of the demon.

The magic dance is not to win with its charming charm, but to use its dance posture to arouse all kinds of desires in people's hearts. If you seek immortality, you will be a celestial immortal. If you sink into the sea of ​​desire, you will be a charming witch...

What you ask for will be answered.

The earth-bingberg felt that she kept sinking, and finally she sank. She realized that she had recovered her control over her body. Hua Qi's voice came softly and said, "Continue to dance to the fullest, this has become your instinct." Bing.

Shan felt his heart moving, and he felt that the stiffness of his body had just disappeared. She danced in the moonlight and the mountains and fields. Her true energy was consumed very quickly, but her heart was unrestrained. Every dance posture was a manifestation of the enlightenment of thoughts.

In the moonlight, she is an elf.

Dance is human instinct.

Anger, sorrow, joy and fear can be reflected in it.

Ming can also be reflected in dance.

The mountain was immersed in the vastness of the demon dance, and was reluctant to stop.

Qi looked at him silently, his eyes were extremely cold. I didn't know that the demon dance had to be based on magic skills, otherwise it would consume the essence of life.

Now it's dancing at the cost of life.

Qi won't tell her this.

The lives of people in the world, except Su Ji, are not worthy of his attention.

Moreover, Bingjiang may not necessarily die.

A long roar rang out in the mountains.

That is the Lion Roaring Kung of the Dachan Temple. The steep stone walls are all loose places, sand and gravel. If a person with poor internal skills is here, he will definitely be shocked and confused.

This is exactly what Hua Qi aims to do.

Zhenbei's martial arts are the wisest and most yang, which is his nemesis, but unfortunately, Lu Zhenbei also has shortcomings. The higher the martial arts, the heavier the inner demon, let alone Lu Zhenbei is the boy's master.

He had accumulated a lot of lust in his heart, and had been in the world. He had no profound Buddhist teachings to resolve the desires in his heart. The higher his martial arts skills, the heavier the evils of the demons.

Zhenbei paid attention to Hua Qishi, so he naturally saw the Demon Dance of the Iceberg.

The accumulated lust was outlined, like the oil from a hot pan splashing into Mars.

Lu Zhenbei knew something was wrong and intended to suppress his inner demons with lion roar, but it was already in vain.

Qi won't give him a chance.

He whistled gently, and his mischievous sounds could always teach people to hear clearly in the long whistle.

In the distance, on a stone cliff, the road Zhenbei sat cross-legged among them, with five hearts facing the sky, and the long whistle was endless, but the face became redder and redder, like burning red charcoal.

A young man beside him was covering his ears, but his seven orifices were bleeding and his whole body was trembling.

The long roar is like a storm, and the whistle of Hua Qi is like the green bamboo growing in the cracks of the rocks. No matter how winds east, west, south and north, it will never fall.

Shan gritted his teeth and insisted on dancing. She agreed to help him and would not break his promise.

But she didn't know that every move she made the passage of her life accelerate one minute.

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Su Ji began to feel palpitations for no reason, as if something important was leaving him.

Once I had this feeling, it was probably when Chen Xingguo went there.
Chapter completed!