The sound of "wow" flowing water sounded in my ears. Li Xun held his breath and gradually sank into the cool pool. When his head and face were completely immersed, the buzzing voices by the pool seemed to be ten miles away, cut into pieces by the water flow.

The quiet bottom of the water is a good place to think about problems. Li Xun's body gradually sinks, sinking to the bottom more than ten feet above the water surface. He touched two iron buckets and then sat down next to the bucket.

The light here is almost gone, as if he is the only one left in the world. Only by the regular erosion of the water flow can people remember that this space is not unique to him.

From the moment he sat in meditation, he thought about the dialogue scene he had experienced when he met Shan Zhi, carefully thinking about whether there was anything unsafe.

This memory was only a moment, and he quickly grinned and laughed silently. The corners of his grinning mouth looked like a flat black hole, sucking and icy breath. This was a truly heartfelt smile, and he would only reveal it in this place where there was no trace.

He was thinking: "This Shan Zhi is quite simple. I think it will not change his temperament within a few years, and it can still be used. That's fine. If he can recommend it to the sect, it will be the most important thing. My time is tight, and these ten years are fleeting. If it doesn't work..."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shivered and covered his chest with his hands.

Perhaps it was because of the change of circumstances. He felt his heart twitching suddenly, and then began to beat wildly, with too many standards for normal people.

The blood seemed to be driven by this pressure, rushing around in the blood vessels. The sudden rise of heat made him feel like he had become a roasted prawn in an instant.

The temperature was getting higher and higher, and it seemed like a fire was ignited. The fire was burned from the deepest part of his body. Wherever the heat passed, the muscles, bone marrow, blood vessels, and meridians were all twisted and deformed under this strange force.

The strong burning sensation was like a burnt iron needle, penetrated into his nerves and flowing all over his body.

He curled up in pain, but no sound was made, because the pain had drained the last trace of strength in his body, making him unable to open his mouth!

The severe pain lasted for about ten breaths, and then disappeared like a nightmare. Only the skin, which became particularly sensitive due to the pain, and the numbness and itchiness under the swelling of the water, reminded him that the situation just now was definitely not an illusion.

The ten breaths of time have caused his inner breath to be chaotic, and he has choked in so much water. Fortunately, he has a foundation in his practice, so he has quickly suppressed his exhausted mind due to the severe pain, and tried hard to adjust his inner breath before he returned to his state of closure.

"It took another breath today!"

After returning to normal, Li Xun's hands and feet were shaking, and he said with hatred: "The blood scattered people's blood nightmare is really sinister and treacherous! You old man, Li Xun, I, will never give up. One day, I will let you take this feeling back ten times or one hundred times!"

He gritted his teeth and cursed twice, but he understood that this was just thinking in his heart and saying, when he really met Xue Sanren, one of the three major sans in Tongxuan Realm, what else could he do besides kowtowing and begging for mercy?

After being tortured by the severe pain, his thinking seemed a little distracted. He simply closed his eyes and let his breath flow and maintain his vitality. Li Xun took a nap in a drowsy manner.

If any monk who has achieved success in practicing Taoism is here, he will inevitably be amazed at the child's cultivation level when he sees the situation at this time. It is clearly a matter of "relying on his energy and being able to flow continuously."

The small realm of success!

It is precisely because of this that he was able to keep his internal breathing in his drowsiness and keep his internal breathing as natural as external breathing. His cultivation process is naturally greater than that of ordinary people.

Li Xun vaguely knew the value of his state, but he was very scheming at a young age and would never reveal his foundation until he had to.

At this moment, his mind was distracted. In his sleep, countless pieces of consciousness came one after another. In a daze, he felt a blood cloud covering the sky and overwhelmingly. The ghost sounds chirping, sharp and shrill, and when they reached the front of him, they suddenly turned into a big face.

The face was covered with beard and cheeks, sharp as a needle, and blood was flowing with blood. He looked at it like a demon. He suddenly smiled and spoke, and his voice was like a bell: "How is the taste of blood nightmare?

Also, what about the Lingxi Jue? You won’t bring it! If you don’t hand it over within ten years, the Blood Nightmare will erase your mind and replace it, destroying your soul and never being reborn forever!

"In these ten years, there are blood snatching bodies every day, so that you can always remember that your life is in my hands. If you want to be born, you will die!

"Don't imagine the way to snatch the secret and survive. The blood nightmare technique is in the heart, connecting the soul, and closely related to your life. No one can solve it except my heart transformation!

Even if the masters from all over the world gather, they can't save you! Hahahahaha..."

Amid the crazy laughter, the world began to shake.

Li Xun screamed and woke up with a turn over. His internal breathing state was suddenly broken. He immediately choked on a big mouthful of water and almost drowned on the spot.

He quickly adjusted his inner breath, but found that his body had recovered and his condition was even better. He breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not feel any joy in his heart.

Li Xun didn't know how long he had slept, so he didn't dare to delay under the water. He picked up two iron buckets and floated up quickly. In just three or two breaths, he broke through the water surface.

The shore was surprisingly quiet. Li Xun looked around, but saw the inspiration shook his eyes at him, and the other children had left.

Next to the inspiration, there was a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe. He had a jade-like face, handsome figure, charming charm, and proud and outspoken. He was looking at Li Xun with his beard, but there was no expression on his face.

Li Xun shivered, and felt that the Taoist priest's eyes were changing, mysterious and unpredictable. He looked at it at first sight, and it turned out like a topping of ice water. The coolness went straight down from the top of the door and disrupted the internal breath, causing him to almost break his breath. He felt that even if he was choking under the water, he did not feel uncomfortable with such a look.

The Taoist priest let out a light, his eyes closed, he nodded, and praised: "The internal breath is stable and the foundation is successful. It seems that he has used his heart."

It was not until this time that Li Xun had the strength to look at this person carefully. At first glance, he felt familiar. At the second glance, he immediately widened his eyes and shouted: "Immortal Master Qingxu!"

This middle-aged Taoist is the same master as the sect leader, Taoist Qingming. He is one of the most respected people in the Tongxuan Realm. He is only under Taoist Qingming within the sect.

This immortal master was cold and ruthless. Li Xun was praised by him in the first place. He was already a surprise. How dare he be negligent at this time? He hurriedly swam ashore, put down the iron barrel, and bowed: "Good the immortal master, please pay homage to my disciple Li Xun."

Master Qingxu responded, asked him to get up, looked at him a few more times, but frowned and murmured: "It's like an old friend..."

Li Xun and his inspiration were not sincere, but they did not dare to look up rashly, so they could only listen.

Qingxu pondered for a while and ordered Li Xun to raise his head. Li Xun was nervous and quickly took a few breaths in secret before slowly raising his head. The two of them met, and his heart suddenly became cold again.

Although Qingxu's face was plain, his eyes were as cold as frosty and snow. The air around him was actually flowing with a hint of coolness, which touched Li Xun's skin and penetrated into his lungs.

Li Xun had a ghost in his heart. No matter how good he did on the surface, he still felt uncomfortable. He couldn't help but avoid his gaze. From the corner of his eyes, he happened to see the cold smile that appeared and disappeared from the corner of Qingxu's mouth.

His heart sank, and he quickly turned his eyes back, but Qingxu stopped looking at him, but turned to an inspiration: "Your heart is simple, which is very good. You will be "opening the mountain" in a few months

After your homework, remember to sharpen your mind and not to be lucky, just follow the steps step by step."

He responded with a slight inspiration, not knowing what to say. Li Xun listened on the side but his heart trembled, and he felt that most of what Qingxu said was saying to him, such as tempering his mind, delusions and luck, and every sentence was meaningful. Did he see something?

Thinking of this, his heart kept beating and could not be suppressed no matter how hard it was. Qingxu saw all this. He glanced at Li Xun, and just this glance made Li Xun's whole body numb.

At this time, even the fool knew that Qingxu had prejudices against him, and was "thinking about Xun even wanted to die by such a sect's senior. What made him even more depressed was that until now, he still didn't know where he had revealed his flaws.

He was still young and felt that his future was bleak and his life was uncertain. He wanted to cry out loud, and he kept it up all with his inner stubbornness. His vague eyes were already noticed that Qingxu's face had moved slightly, as if he had no coldness and hardness as before.

"Is it because of another reason?"

In just a flash of thought, Li Xun almost instinctively adjusted his facial muscles—the corners of his lips sag slightly, and the cheeks were gently shivering, showing a stubborn and aggrieved expression.

The most wonderful thing is that this expression is only slightly exposed, but it can be said that it is neither salty nor light, just right, without any pretentiousness.

This adjustment was really subtle, but the inspiration on the side could not understand such a subtle change at all. He just felt that the atmosphere here had changed a little. Although he was honest in personality, he felt very uncomfortable when influenced by the atmosphere. When he looked up, he saw Qingxu's slightly frowning brows.

Seeing Li Xun's expression, Qingxu suddenly felt that his attitude was a little inappropriate just now. There were so many similar people in the world, and he could not implicate his disgust for that person on this child. After a moment of thought, he felt a little apology.

However, after thinking about it, he felt that the child in front of him was really too smart. He only showed a little distant intention and was noticed by him. He had grasped his own words and expressions very accurately. He was indeed from the imperial family...

Several thoughts were mixed together, and the figure who had not seen for a long time flashed in his mind again. He felt annoyed that had not been seen for hundreds of years. After a look at Li Xun again, he finally decided to say a few words to the child: "Li Xun."

"Disciple is here!"

Li Xun's response was a little low, and Qingxu could understand it naturally, but he didn't care, but continued: "I'll ask you. The way to cultivate immortality, opportunity, mind, roots and bones, three

Nothing is indispensable, do you know?”

Li Xun said seriously: "Disciple knows."

"Then do you think, which of these three is the first priority?"

"Opportunity! Opportunity is the end of the immortal way."

Qingxu nodded and said, "That's right, but since you're here, you have the opportunity. Then what do you think should be the first of the latter two?"

Li Xun was about to speak, but suddenly became stunned. He wanted to say, "He already felt that the Qingxu Immortal Master in front of him seemed to dislike his scheming. If he really said it, he might annoy him again. However, if he wanted to say "roots and bones", he would be inconsistent with his words, and it would be difficult to guarantee that the other party would not be able to see it.

For a moment, he was in a dilemma. After a moment of being stunned, he suddenly realized - it's terrible!

The answer to the questions raised by Qingxu is the simplest, but opportunity is the first, mind is the second, and roots are the third. The mind is not the mind, but a collection of factors such as insight and perseverance. Any low-class disciple can be very sensible.

If he was really simple and had no distracting thoughts, he would have blurted out without any decorative thoughts. But he was afraid of being afraid of being a good opportunity, and hesitated at the moment, missing out on a great opportunity, afraid that he would be able to see clearly by Taoist Qingxu. It would be too late to say anything else!

Li Xun secretly hated that he had lost his position and lost his standards, and was both angry and shocked. He was speechless and speechless.

Qingxu saw his appearance and his heart was bright and transparent. He shook his head helplessly and sighed: "There is no way to good or bad luck, but only people will bring it to you."

Li Xun wanted to speak, but under the eyes of Taoist Qingxu, he felt that nothing could cover up his thoughts. His whole body was swept away in an instant, his legs became weak, and he actually knelt on the ground, and said in a stutter: "Disciple, disciple..."

Qingxu asked coldly: "Do you still want to be lucky? You really can't tell me just now?"

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Qingxu's expression relaxed a little, but when he saw the familiar demeanor on Li Xun's face, he suddenly felt a sudden heart: "From the face, these two people are so similar, maybe their nature is similar, don't raise a wolf cub!"

His mind was settled, and his face darkened again: "At a young age, he actually used scheming to his teacher! Such a heart has long deviated from the right path. Even if you practice the Tao, you will only be able to enter the demonic path! Why are you still staying here?"

As soon as these words were said, Li Xun's mind was really hit by a thunderbolt, and it suddenly became blank. His body softened and he was already on the ground. He just cried: "Immortal Master is merciful! Immortal Master is merciful!"

The inspiration on the side was inexplicably seen. When they heard that the two of them had just said a few words of bad heads and horses, Junior Brother Xun actually burst into tears as if he was seeking death. What is the mystery of this?

Qingxu slowed down his tone again: "You are rich when you come and go, you are rich when you go. Wouldn't you be much stronger than those people? Why should you do this?"

Li Xun didn't answer, just kowtowed like pounding garlic. At this time, he didn't dare to move at all. Every time he knocked, he was really good. After just a few knocks, his forehead was broken by the pebbles by the pool, and blood was flowing.

Seeing this, the inspiration was already silly. He trembled and knelt down. Although he was loyal, his face was still full of confusion.

Qingxu saw Li Xun like this, but his face became less and more calm. Although he felt a little pity for such beauty, he had been practicing Taoism for thousands of years and would never change the decisions he made at will. Li Xun's reaction was even more determined to his thoughts.

He sighed and said, "If you don't remove your mind, you will have evil obstacles. Even if you have the power of moral education, you may not be able to control it. Although you are a rare talent, what can you do..."

He spoke gently and helplessly, but he had a determination that could not be disobeyed.

At this time, Li Xun's mind was blank. He only knew that he would not stop kowtowing, and his strength had not diminished until his skin was broken and exposed, but he did not stop.

Qingxu saw it in his eyes, shook his head slightly, waved his sleeves and showed a hidden force to block his self-harm behavior. Li Xun's whole body was soft and he sat down to the ground.

Seeing him sitting down, Taoist Qingxu turned around and walked, took two steps, and suddenly said, "Looking at you, you still have the heart toward Tao, I don't want to force you, so I will leave you for another year to help you maintain your body and calm your mind. Even if you go back to the world, you can seek welfare for all people in the world in the court. You must grasp it well."

Just under Li Xun's desperate gaze, Taoist Qingxu disappeared, like an illusory bubble, and with a sound, it turned into nothingness.

How much he hoped that what he had just had was just a dream!
To be continued...