Chapter 335 Practice

Mu Zhonghua's long body stands in front of the window, with a heroic face. The arrogant spirit seems to be natural. There is no need to do it deliberately. The superiority and unrestrained temperament of people for a long time can't but look up to it.

He exhaled slowly and said in a strong voice, "This is Xuyi Mountain, which is the place of the Mu family. Have any of you ever practiced on the wooden hall?"

With his questioning, the faces of the younger generation became more and more angry.

That is a holy place that can be cultivated in the wooden hall. Up to now, in fact, there are no more than ten people. They are all the heads of the last generation, the ancestors of the past dynasties. As for the masters of those halls, including the twelve disciples of the main branch of the wooden surname on the Qingfeng Hall where they are now located, and the owner of the fifth hall of the mountain, Mu Zhonghua Inside, I haven't practiced even for a day in that wooden hall.

There is a real divine wood spiritual spring there. The so-called spiritual spring is actually a million-year-old divine tree, which is absorbed and converged with the spiritual spring of heaven and earth. And the wooden hall is located on the spiritual spring. It's also under Liu Xing's body.

There is a paradise for practitioners.

"It's not fair. Even if he is his aunt's son and suffers a little, he can't be above the Mu family. You should know that it is his Panlong surname that makes our Xuxu Shenshan, in this divine sky, have been greatly suppressed. I always remember this hatred, do you remember it?" He asked softly, looking indifferent.

"Of course, who doesn't remember this account!"

The faces of teenagers turned red, and their young blood burned. They are all the proud sons of heaven. Looking at an outsider, he suddenly climbed to the holy place in his mind. This blow made their backlog of depression and hatred reach its peak at this moment.

"Brother, what do you think you should do!"

A bloated teenager waved his fist.

"What are you talking about?" Mu Zhonghua smiled gently.

"Let me say that since he has Panlong's blood, he doesn't deserve to stay on our Mu's Xushan. He has to know this. Panlong and the poor family have been under pressure on us for many years. We want to go out for a trip, but the clan is actually forbidden. This five sacred mountains are about to become a dead mountain. Since that incident, the Mu family has not been out of the mountain. It still relies on the five thunder gods of the Lei family to help us suppress the mountain. Speaking of it, I blushed. It's so shameful, damn it. Panlong's poor family bullies people too much. I want them to regret suppressing us like this. I want to make them hurt to the bone and regret that one day they treated us like that to us like that to our aunt..."

The little fat man was so excited that his saliva was flying.

"Yes, leave that boy down the mountain!"

"Bight him!"

The excitement in the Qingfeng Hall came one after another.

At this time, a voice said, "Panlong boy can't be hurt. Besides, he is very pitiful. Why should we deal with him?... Grandpa also protects him and makes the old hair angry. Are you crazy!"

The temple suddenly calmed down, and everyone's eyes fell on a girl's face. Her name is Muzhonghua, green age, beautiful and pure face, slender and straight figure, but as soon as she said it, it came to everyone's hearts. One of the reasons for such anger is that Grandpa cares too much about the Panlong boy and won't let them embarrass that person. This is the most difficult point for these super-developed highnesses. It is very clear and the most difficult point.

"No one is allowed to fool, wait." Mu Zhonghua said.

"When will you wait for the day!" The discouraged voice said,

"It hasn't been a few months since Shenshan Day. Let him stay in the wooden hall for a few days." After Mu Zhonghua said this, he walked to the back of the palace.

And this young people understood, looked at each other, smiled, nodded and said, "Yes, fortunately, there is the Divine Mountain Day. On that day, the light of the Divine Mountain will fall on our heads, haha..."

For the day of Shenshan, Xuyi Mountain entered the great practice a month ago. That day will be the most important day of the year of Xuyi Mountain. On that day, there will be some people who shine brilliantly, and some people will become the laughingstock of Xuyi Mountain.

The head of Xuyi Mountain, the wooden machine quickly came back. He had something in mind. When he ran to Xuyi Mountain, he saw the big whirlpool around the mountain. The whirlpool ran slowly, and the faint purple light in the middle was already in a state of breath. I couldn't help sighing in my heart that it was only two days and nights to go out, and the grandson actually ran from the beginning of the gaze to the peak of the gaze! One step a day.

This is also an unheard-of miracle in the divine sky.

His body suddenly appeared in the wooden hall. Looking up, Liu Xingduan sat on the spiritual spring, with one hand to the sky and the other to the ground. The breath on his head was connected with the whirlpool of the sky, and the meridians under his hands were actually absorbing the energy of the spiritual spring underground.

No wonder there has been such a great progress.

But great progress has been made. The price paid for such a big step is also extremely heavy. At this moment, the meridians in Liu Xing's body are expanding all the time, and the soul wheel sea is undergoing earth-shaking changes all the time.

The spiritual breath is like a turbulent river, rushing into the body, causing great pain, that is, the inhuman, bone and flesh meridians, have been in the realm of breaking and overlapping, then breaking, and then rebirth, which is equivalent to breaking him, regenerating, then smashing, and then reorganizing. The whole body is slightly painful. Shaking, my mind is numb.

In the whole divine sky, the extreme pain of cultivation can only belong to Liu Xing at this moment.

But he doesn't feel bitter. There is a ball of ice and fire in his heart, burning endlessly.

Hate becomes ice, and his heart gets colder and colder. He is not a kind person in the first place. There are hundreds of thousands of people he has killed, and now all his consciousness is telling himself, be strong, be strong, kill those bastards... kill them...

These pains are recorded in the Panlong family where King Panlongyan is located, and the poor family represented by Qiong Qingfeng, who became a wife with King Panlongyan. The great god who is only above the Panlong clan.

The big family with the infinite sea, and that infinite realm is said to have been vigorously created by the ancestors of the poor family. Now it is said that her crazy mother is in the infinite realm, dreaming of cultivating into infinite divine power, and then rushing out of the infinite realm with the hatred of the past.

In those years, only Pan Longyan King and Qiong Qingfeng, as well as their own mother, knew what had happened.

At this moment, Liu Xing doesn't want to know what happened in those years. He can throw himself into the five spirits world at the bottom of the starry sky for a living. The Panlongyan King is the first person he wants to cut down with an axe.

Beast!

Tiger poison doesn't eat seeds!

Am I really so miserable!

Go to the Panlong family! Go to the poor family~! Stand in front of them and turn the big axe down...

The whole body is about to crack, but the mind is still clear. Liu Xing's heart turned into ice!