Chapter 465 I just want to go all the way

On the golden roof of Mount Emei, Qin Hui and Bai Mei sat cross-legged in the air discussing the unity of heaven and man.

"It's difficult! The unity of heaven and man has always been a topic that we monks can't turn around, but the fairy road is long, and no monk recorded in Shushan has ever really been able to soar!"

Bai Meizhen listened to Qin Hui talk about the unity of heaven and man, and shook his head and said three difficult words in a row.

"No matter how difficult it is, I have to try to know why I killed countless people! What are you practicing Taoism for ten thousand years? After all, it should not be the word " becoming an immortal!"

Qin Hui's face was indifferent. She killed for the sake of Taoism, and Bai Mei's real practice for thousands of years was still for Taoism. The two just have different methods, but the purpose is the same. Among them is the Youquan Demon King in the blood hole, who also can't get out of a Taoist word.

The white eyebrows and real white hair fluttered, and he shook his head listening to Qin Hui's unconcealed words; "It's not my white eyebrows pouring cold water on you, your seven-heart elixir sword is always a path. If you want to understand the unity of heaven and man to achieve the Golden Immortal Avenue in this way, I'm afraid that you will be empty in the end!"

Listening to this, Qin Hui was also silent, because he knew that although Qixindan sounded good, it was just an external force after all. If there is a choice, Qin Hui will not kill alchemy. Anyone who doesn't want to go smoothly to the realm of Jinxian.

With Qin Hui's silence, no one spoke between the two, and the golden sun above his head shone through the hall. Until the noon sun set in the west mountain, the two of them sat quietly without saying a word.

"In the morning, it's good to die in the evening! There is no way to go in the world, but if there are many people who walk, they will come out by themselves!" The moon hung on the branches, Qin Hui gently opened his mouth and was still resolute in his words.

"I hope so. I don't know what I can gain from watching my Emei classics these days?" Bai Meizhen sighed and asked. Time was meaningless to the two, and a day was like a mortal finger in their eyes.

"I'm going to practice in isolation. I've been reading Taoist classics in the past ten years, and it's time to break through to the late stage of Luo Tianxian!" In the past ten years, in addition to alchemy, Qin Hui has been looking at those Taoist scriptures left by Huashan. The original Qin Hui was the mid-term peak of Luo Tianshangxian, and now she is about to break through.

The white-browed real man frowned gently, and then smiled and said, "Congratulations on your Taoist friend for making a step away from Jinxian Avenue!"

Qin Hui waved his hand and said carelessly, "What's the best thing to congratulate? There are no 10,000 or 8,000 people in the late period of Luo Tianxian, but which one has soared!" The realm of golden immortals is like ten thousand people crossing a single-plank bridge for these people. None of them has succeeded. Can't you still see through it?"

Qin Hui's original ease when he first entered the world of Shushan has disappeared. This mission has only one simple sentence, that is, to understand the unity of heaven and man. But the difficulty of this can be seen by imagining that no one has soared in the world of Shushan for countless years.

When you reach a certain level, you will find that time really has no meaning. Ordinary people without great opportunity, perseverance and great luck can't cultivate the realm of golden immortals even if he is given 100 million years of life. Because at this time, it is the Tao that restricts everyone, which is the shackles between heaven and earth.

The helplessness in Qin Hui's words also knows Bai Mei Zhenren, but he can't be as free and easy as Qin Hui, because this Youquan demon king is staring at Mount Emei. When Youquan comes out of the customs, there will be a battle between good and evil between the two sides. And in this war, the first to be hit is Mount Emei. Baimei's real person is the real person in charge of Emei Mountain. What he thinks more about is the inheritance of Emei, and he can't be as unrestrained as Qin Hui.

"Zen Master Xiaoyue of Wutai Mountain contacted the worldless Hongchen Master. In addition, you and me, we are not afraid of him even if you and I go out of the customs. After all, although the blood hole contains the filth between heaven and earth, the secluded spring can only be infinitely close to the realm of golden immortals..."

After Bai Meizhen's words, Qin Hui waved his hand and said, "I know your concerns. My retreat will be a hundred years late. After nearly 30 to 50 years, I can declare success. If Youquan exits the customs early, I will also arrive quickly and take action three times!"

Listening to Qin Hui's affirmative answer, Bai Meizhen nodded as if relieved the burden. The help of the demon king of the blood hole is like adding wings to a tiger. Bai Meizhen has a lot of pressure in his heart. After thinking about it for a long time, he has no plan, so he can only mobilize all possible power.

"It's the best. Hongchen Shitai has reached ten thousand years of life, and Shitai has seen through Hongchen and is now unwilling to be recultivated. So if Youquan doesn't want to go out of the customs for a long time, then the world master still can't count on it!"

Qin Hui did not answer this time, but just listened to Bai Mei's real story. In Qin Hui's view, ten thousand years of practice made Bai Meizhen become fearless, and the inheritance of the sect also turned him into a tiger locked in a cage, and no longer had the strength of young people who dared to fight.

And ten years ago, the Haotian mirror of Baimei was swallowed by the blood hole, which made it feel deeply powerless, which is a kind of sadness in Qin Hui's eyes.

It is inevitable that beautiful women will happen in vain, and heroes have reached their twilight years.

Baimei Zhenren kept saying something, but Qin Hui didn't say a word to his heart, because Qin Hui suddenly felt a sense of fear in Qin Hui's heart, who was nagging in front of him, and he was afraid that today's Baimei Zhenren was himself in the future.

"Morning news, it's time to die!" Qin Hui looked up at the moon outside. Today's moon is particularly round, which reminds Qin Hui of her hometown.

"I'm going to close down for latent training. Real person, goodbye!" Qin Hui stood up and shook the dust, and a white cloud fell from the sky and flew out with Qin Hui.

Qin Hui's method of driving clouds comes from Daozang in Huashan. Compared with Qin Hui's own flying skills, the white cloud is much slower, but the white cloud looks fairy, which can also reflect the difference between Qin Hui and the ghost spring demon king, giving Bai Mei a reassurance.

"Unintentionally, Zhenjun will go early and come back early!" Bai Mei's real person made an audit, which was a farewell.

Qin Hui flew in the clouds after coming out of Mount Emei. The breeze blew over Qin Hui and looked up and saw the whole Mount Emei flying in the air, emitting white light.

After gently sweeping his eyes, Qin Hui flew up without regret and quickly disappeared between the clouds. For Baimei Zhenren, Emei is everything to him, but for Qin Hui, the world of Shushan is just a transit station on the journey.

Qin Hui has a hunch that if you are confused by the scenery on the journey, you will no longer have the courage to go on.

But Qin Hui knew that she couldn't stop, and she couldn't go home again. So although Qin Hui's heart is also full of fatigue, he still has to grit his teeth before he is brave.

This time Qin Hui's retreat took a long time, and Qin Hui did not dare to practice carelessly in Emei's territory. And there is no protective array in his Babao Mountain. Qin Hui thought about it as well as finding an ordinary mountain for safety. After all, Qin Hui's retreat is to break through his cultivation, and it is best not to be disturbed.

In the past, all realms of the realm of the Golden Immortals were water grinding kung fu. Although Qin Hui has been practicing for less than a hundred years, his accumulation is absolutely extraordinary. Now it is just a step away from the late period of Luo Tiannian.

Qin Hui's flight was two hours. In addition to driving the clouds at the beginning, Qin Hui advanced at a rapid speed of thousands of miles. In a short time, she flew hundreds of thousands of miles and came to a vast mountain.

Standing quietly in the mountains, Qin Hui explored the surrounding environment and plunged down, directly smashed a mountain and rushed into the mountain.

"Heaven and earth armor, seal the mountain!" Qin Hui sat cross-legged in the interior of the bumped mountain. He was cautious and did not practice immediately, but put his hands together to restore all the traces of his collision.

"Heaven and earth armor, escape!"

"Kkaka!"

With Qin Hui's decree, the whole mountain began to tremble, and the thousand-foot-high peaks sank down little by little, as if they had encountered a subsidence during the earthquake.

The peak where Qin Hui was located continued to decline. By the time Qin Hui stopped his spell, the whole peak had been deep under the bottom, and as the mountain fell, the underground river was broken by the mountains and quickly rushed to the ground, forming a huge lake to replace the original mountain.

"When the world first opened, there was chaos, and there was no sound in the chaos. However, the chaos suddenly flashed smoothly, and its name was Dao!"

The dust on Qin Hui's body was transformed into a seven-star sword, and Qin Hui also began to close her eyes and meditate, reciting the words of the Taoist to open the sky and the last step to impact Luo Tianxian.