Chapter 638 639. A little bit of Xiguang (three)

Author: No Nights in the prosperous Tang Dynasty

Chapter 638 639. A little bit of Xiguang (three)

Pei Xihe was chewing on the mysterious scriptures on the monument, and it was also a means that just poured into her eyebrows from the Fusang wooden branches.

She remembered the murmuring of the ancient immortal's obsession incarnation when she first left the Eternal Immortal.

"Let's go forward boldly, not only me, but I'm helping you, it's time for you to go back."

What the ancient immortal said back then meant that there was a second person. However, at that time she was surrounded and killed by the Mahayana of the Immortal Gods, and was eager to find the Tianzhu to return to Shenzhou, and it was difficult to take care of it.

The method in this wood branch was left by the "second man".

Although Xixuan and other golden crows knew the importance of Pei Xihe to their clan, they also understood that the divine crows should soar in the sky and gallop across the world and wilderness.

The regaining of luck in the sky is the greatest benefit. Naturally, they will not restrict intervention if Pei Xihe has made a choice.

Xixuan saw Pei Xihe urged the golden thread, and then used his magic power to get a new branch from the Fusang sacred tree, which also had several dark green round leaves with golden patterns on it.

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The wood branches fell in front of Pei Xihe, and he said, "If the Emperor Prince can successfully enter the immortal temple or other small worlds, she can also return to the Jinwu Divine Land with this divine wood branch."

"Prince is more careful along the way."

Pei Xihe nodded, and the golden thread had completely turned into a halo and wrapped around her body. She held the branch and put it into the palace, and her body dissipated.

After falling into the space tunnel again, Pei Xihe looked calm, and the surrounding space turbulent storm could not hurt her at all.

She used her magic power in her body, and she suddenly accelerated her speed, and she jumped to the end of the tunnel very quickly.

Pei Xihe's current realm is very different. Her pure golden pupils stared at her eyes and saw mysterious runes flashing on the light curtain, ancient mystery, with the dark blue gray like the birth of chaos.

She reached out to touch the light curtain, trying to enter through the line between the worlds.

But when he sensed the magic power of Pei Xihetian Fairyland, the blue-gray luster suddenly became bright, and she bounced away her hand, and suddenly there were dense thorns, preventing her from getting closer.

Pei Xihe narrowed his eyes, and a halo in his eyebrows flowed out and fell onto the light curtain, slowly tearing open a crack like a blade.

Her eyebrows stretched, her lips curled up, and she jumped in, entering the world for the third time.

The surrounding spiritual energy is rich, far better than ordinary small worlds. Pei Xihe's spiritual roots have transformed under the thunder and completely integrated into the soul. They are reflected in the soul as a Taoist mark on the soul, and at this moment they emit a faint halo, which involves the

The spiritual energy enters the body.

This is a process that must be experienced when practicing to become a immortal. The spiritual roots transform into the soul and the essence of the true body of the Dharma image. From then on, spiritual practitioners build immortal bodies, and demon practitioners condense into demon fetus. When the demon clan cultivates to this state,

It is to use the Nine Nine Thunder Tribulation to stimulate the inherited bloodline, temper the true body of the demon clan, and constantly trace the magical powers of the ancient ancestors.

Pei Xihe had just become a fairyland in heaven. If there was no need to go to seclusion, she should be concentrating on the true body of the Dharma image, but the matter was prioritized and she didn't care about these. The transformation of the thunder tribulation lasted for about three hundred years, and now Tianxu Shenzhou is not sure how it is.

, plus the information left in the wood branch, she must verify the authenticity as soon as possible.

Now that she has come back to this world, her mood and situation have changed drastically. She has stepped on the sky and the clouds and her mind spreads, and she has explored everything around her, selected her directions, and turned into a ray of golden light.

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Emperor Zhaocheng, Donghuang Pavilion.

Tianxia broke through the pass more than 130 years ago, and her cultivation reached the end of the Mahayana stage. If it were not for the limitations of the immortal temple, she could try to ascend to immortality, but this person's power was not able to turn the tide.

Now that Donghuang Pavilion has lost the Fusang divine branch to the practice of the fire practitioners, the power of the magic circle is finally exhausted, the news is revealed, how could the other two university palaces give up such an opportunity? The new disciples who have been recruited will be defeated after rounds of revelations.

, Now they are particularly weak.

Tianxia, ​​Tianqing and Tiansheng sat high on the stage, their faces were not very good-looking.

Tianxia took a deep breath and said, "Now the fire spirit and the golden elf have been consumed, and the formation can no longer be supported. Fuyue Tower and Changci Hall are also intending to cut off the purchase from our pavilion. This method no longer works.

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"We must find another way out."

Tiansheng clenched his fists, his voice harshly.

"It's all that witch who stole the holy objects and asked the senior brother..."

Tianqing interrupted him. Although she looked like an old woman, her voice was as light as a girl. She said slowly with indifference: "The Fusang God's Original belongs to the Golden Crow Clan, and the female cultivator can't resist us when we take it back."

"We Donghuang Pavilion could not rely on this thing forever. Its divine power is constantly declining, falling off the debris, degenerate into ordinary wood, and carved into tokens by us."

"This disaster will happen sooner or later, either we deal with it now, or later people deal with it. How to solve the difficulties at this moment is the first priority. Passing through the difficulties, and persisting in resentment is just to damage one's own mind, Tiansheng,

Don't think about it."

Tianxia nodded, and he also realized in a century of retreat that he would no longer let resentment be called dusty in his mind.

But his face changed suddenly, and he stood up from his high seat, with a solemn expression.

"There is a breath that is approaching Di Zhao City quickly. Tian Sheng stayed in the pavilion, and Tian Qing went to investigate with me."

This aura came unscrupulously and without any concealment, but I was afraid it was attacked by the enemy. Di Zhao City is the most powerful city among the human race. How dare all the tribes in this immortal temple be so domineering and arrogant?!

Two figures jumped out of the pavilion, and appeared at the gate of the city in just a few breaths. When they arrived here, they found that the other two academies and the city lord's mansion were all in this place.

Including the two of them, there were eleven Mahayana practitioners gathered here, all of which were the top combat power of the human race.

Tianxia looked at the visitor, and her face suddenly flashed with a little surprise, and she murmured in her heart: "It's her?"

The female cultivator who stole the Fusang wood branches back then! But she didn't leave the immortal temple back then, but now she has returned. This is the third time she has entered the immortal temple.

What kind of means does she have to come and go three times? They have also captured people outside the boundaries and knew the limitations.

Pei Xihe looked at the eleven monks with a majestic aura, and her expression did not fluctuate. She stood in the void and took a step forward, with golden light flashing in her eyes.

"I'll get something, you can retreat by yourself."

Her cultivation pressure dispersed, causing everyone present to be frightened, and the most shocking one was the master named Xue Qing.

He was thin, with white silk eyes tied, complex expressions, fear, resentment, and doubt.

It was him who deduced Pei Xihe's fate and was backfired and blinded. The medicine stone has no spirit yet. Although the mind power can sense the surroundings, it is different in the end.

He was deeply impressed by it, and his mind power recognized Pei Xihe with just a look.

Her golden eyes were burning, and her crows were flying in the sky. Her thin body felt was filled with terrifying power, and her graceful posture was more dazzling than the sun behind her, which was heartbreaking.
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