Time flies, and three days have passed in a blink of an eye.

During this period, all the forces in the Qilian Mountain Village were disbanded and reorganized, and merged into the newly established December Ministry.

Shi Ke is the master of the month of December and Ma Yan is the master of the deputy month of the month.

The November tribe has 30 people entering the Martial Realm and 1,900 ordinary members.

The group of dead soldiers and the former Qilian Mountain Village entered the martial arts realm were all included in the November division.

Wang Fugui is the master of November, and Wang Meng and others are the deputy master of November.

The December tribe has 121 people who entered the Martial Realm and has no ordinary members.

In a sense, December is the real organizational part, while November is more like a concentration camp for death warriors.

Under Gu Chuan's forced integration, the Qilian Mountain Village became a large mountain village with thousands of people.

Afterwards, Gu Chuan entered the newly built three-story Sutra Pavilion and learned common sense about practice with Wang Fugui and others.

He temporarily handed over all the matters in the copycat to Hao Tou, Shi Ke, Ma Yan and others.

In three days, Wang Fugui and others gave him all the experiences and experiences they had during their practice without reservation.

This is very important to Gu Chuan.

Under the indoctrination of Wang Fugui and other dead soldiers.

It took Gu Chuan three days to feel completely integrated and understood, and felt that he could start practicing.

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Qilian Mountains, the peak.

Above a long tongue-shaped cliff extending outward, a three-story stone pavilion sits on it.

This is the Sutra Library built by thousands of members of Qilian Mountain Village.

The whole body of the Sutra Pavilion is made of white black stones.

Under the fog of Qilian Mountain, there is such an artistic conception beyond the world.

In the Sutra Library, there are currently seven cultivation methods collected, all of which are offered by the masters of the major villages and seized by Gu Chuan.

The only passage to the Sutra Pavilion is a forest path behind the Qilian Mountain Village headquarters.

Around the trail is the residence of the November tribe of the Qilian Mountain Village.

Others wanted to safely enter the Sutra Library in Qilian Mountain Village, either kill all the dead soldiers or fly up from under the cliff.

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In the morning, white morning mist lingers around the attic, and the attic appears and disappears in the morning mist.

Gu Chuan sat cross-legged on the futon, his fingers intersecting, and sat quietly.

At this time, he had not officially started practicing.

According to Wang Fugui and others, he had too many distracting thoughts in his heart and had to abandon them before he could get the god.

Therefore, according to the opinions of Wang Fugui and others, he meditated in this silent Sutra Pavilion for three days.

After a long time, Gu Chuan opened his eyes, his eyes were full of energy and energy.

I don’t know when the bright moon was hanging in the sky.

The bright moonlight shone down, the moonlight was as soft as water waves, and the attic was hazy, as if covered with a layer of gauze.

Gu Chuan looked up at the starry sky, but he didn't say anything for a long time. He tried to find the star in his heart in the night sky.

But he still couldn't find it after a long time. He just felt that everything was familiar and everything was so strange.

If you can't find it, then you won't find it anymore.

Looking at the food box that was delivered by his side at some point, Gu Chuan was silent for a long time.

Sitting there quietly, after a long time, I murmured: "Live well..."

He didn't know what the meaning of the world he came to was, but he just wanted to live well now.

Gu Chuan is an optimistic person.

A brief loss is a farewell to the past, and from then on, you will face the future calmly.

This period of time was the quietest day he had in this world.

For the first time he was able to let go of everything and think about the others.

There is no longer a existence in the Qilian Mountains that can threaten him.

More than one hundred dead soldiers gave him a great sense of security.

People can only imagine when they feel safe.

Now he is very good!

There was a group of people who were willing to die for him.

There was also a group of people who wanted him to die.

Who knows!

"A good person does not live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years..."

"If you want to be, I will be the biggest disaster!"

"System, extract!"

Then.

In Gu Chuan's hand, a golden seal made of unknown materials appeared out of thin air, shining brightly and dazzlingly.

He said he was Jin Zhang because he was emitting a golden color.

Looking at Jin Zhang, Gu Chuan murmured: "Secretly hiding all the fundamental laws in the world."

This golden chapter is the cultivation method he obtained after completing the mission of the Lord of Qilian.

Different from the practice method he remembers.

The practice method he remembered belonged to the Buddhist origin magical art.

And the one in his hand is a bit like the martial arts fusion device he remembers.

Simply put, it is true that he is a practice method.

The transcendent supreme mental method that the system personally judges can reach the Great Dao.

But his cultivation method is a bit special, and he needs to integrate other exercises, extract its essence, and turn it into used ones.

The golden chapter in his hand is the method of cultivation.

In fact, its greater function is more like a training outline and a fusion device for martial arts.

The more skills he obtained, the stronger this practice will be.

Then, Gu Chuan pressed the golden seal in his hand against his forehead.

Jin Zhang instantly turned into a divine rainbow and broke into his navel. Then the light disappeared, but Jin Zhang had already dissipated.

Immediately, there were many mysterious and mysterious mantras in his mind.

Suddenly, there seemed to be mysterious sounds in his ears, as if someone was whispering.

The voice is plain and has no emotions, but it speaks very carefully.

He is preaching the Dharma for him.

"The abyss is like the root of all things, it will crush its sharpness, resolve its chaos, harmonize its light, and be the same as its dust, it will be as clear as it may exist."

"If you look at it, you will not see it, you will not hear it, you will not hear it, and if you fight it, you will not find it, you will not find it."

Gu Chuan hurriedly sat cross-legged and listened in peace.

"boom--!"

Listening to the teachings, the blood in his body surged under the influence of unknown forces, almost boiling.

Then there were even thunder sounds.

The huge sound waves, like divine sound, continued to penetrate and shake between his bone marrow, and his whole body seemed to be about to be shattered.

Just then.

Lights spread out from his body and soon covered his whole body, as if protecting him.

As the frequency of vibration becomes faster and faster, the golden light becomes more dazzling.

The spiritual energy in the void seemed to smell something, gathering desperately around him.

With a hint of spiritual energy, the whole person looks much more agile.

brush--!

A flash of light.

The seven practice methods located in the Sutra Pavilion seemed to have been attracted by some reason, but they actually broke through the sky and landed beside him.

The practice methods that even the system despises the seven practices seem to be radiating new light under the reflection of the golden light.

The words recorded in the practice method are bathed in golden light and emit dazzling brilliance.

Then he even appeared away from the paper that recorded the practice method and kept floating around his body.

Then, Gu Chuan's body stopped shaking, and the light also disappeared at this moment.
Chapter completed!