Chapter 76 Nine Changes of the Divine Fetus

However, it is said that soon after Jinyang's eclipse of the thunderstorm, he steadily survived his thunderstorm. After the thunder clouds all over the sky, in one day, the yuan god changed four times and went straight to the Mahayana without any suspense.

For several years, Jinyang has seen thousands of ice cloud peaks and mountain peaks every year. Every time he looks at Lin Qingshui sleeping in the Yuan vein, Jinyang can't help thinking of the sound of a short sword entering the flesh and his fear of death, and even hates that the sword is not himself.

At this point, Jinyang couldn't help guessing the origin of the sword spirit of Tian Zhu, and I'm afraid that he will fight with the Lishan Sword School in the future. Jin Yang is not afraid. There is still Jingchu on his side, and the attitude of the predecessors of Lishan Jianpai is still unknown.

Yunshan Peak is the same. More than ten ordinary immortals settled on it, but it is a pity that it is difficult to have a climate. After going there once, Jinyang can no longer be interested. He hurriedly looked at it once and returned to Qianhuan Bingyunfeng. However, Fang Zixuan did not come back for several years. Jin Yang went straight into the mountain and river hall to question Daoming. Finally, he was thrown out and only got a sentence, "Cure in the temple."

Fang Zixuan's eight disciples slowly began to reject Jin Yang, but they did not behave excessively. Jingchu was good at eating on the peak. He practiced alone and his cultivation soared so fast, which made Jin Yang ashamed.

One day, the sky was clear and the wind was warm. Jin Yang carefully understood the Taisu Heart Sutra, and only felt that he had some understanding, which was not pleasant. Taisu Heart Sutra is a true preacher of Xuanmen Taoism, which is unique to Jin Yang.

The taboo chapter opened Jinyang's eyes, and the power of the forbidden art is extreme, but the cultivation of the yuan god is not enough and difficult to use. Unlike the art of blood sacrifice in the mysterious sutra, there is no limit on cultivation. Jinyang even sacrifices the universe mirror every day, only seeking the unity of mind and spirit, and can protect himself from time to time.

"Jinyang." With a soft call, Jin Yang was still immersed in the forbidden spell and could not extricate himself. Jinyang." A soft drink, with a trace of joy. Jin Yang was suddenly shocked and was about to scold him angrily, because the people who had survived the disaster in recent years were all happy and gave him some face.

"Jingchu?" Jin Yang can hear it. Stand up and look at the quiet beginning not far away. Since the two have not seen each other for a long time, as soon as they met, Jingchu has learned from each other and beat Jinyang severely. There is no tacit fighting momentum of Yunhai Fairy Palace at all, which has completely changed.

"What are you doing?" Jin Yang asked seriously that people who had nothing to do with the Tianjietai were prohibited from entering. Jin Yang looked back at the cave in the distance and saw that Zheng Li did not say anything, and was a little relieved. After a long time, Jin Yang knew that Zheng Li was always monitoring the Tianjietai. Every year, he had to bring a token back to the Gong Hall and was also responsible for monitoring himself.

"The disaster, hum." Jingchu was dissatisfied and put his hands on his waist. "Are you not happy to see me? I'll go." Jinyang hurriedly pulled thousands of people to stop her. She really didn't know who she learned from.

"So fast?" Jinyang was surprised and remembered that it was not long before he advanced to the second-level immortals. This realm of immortals is much more complicated than ordinary immortals. If a person is talented to become a ninth-level immortal within a thousand years, he cannot immediately impact the immortals. Only when the ninth level is complete and passes through nine eclipse thunderstorms is qualified, and the eclipse thunderstorm is Once in 330 years.

The general level of the normal immortal is at the same level as the number of disasters, but the combat power is different. The first level and the disaster are equivalent to the first level, and the combat power of the immortals has 18 levels.

"I am the god of heaven and earth. The realm of the little fairy is nothing. I must become a fairy in a thousand years." Jingchu raised her face, and her nostrils were facing Jinyang. Jinyang was secretly angry. She stretched out her hand and pinched her little nose.

"Hmm." Jingchu turned around and "played with Miss Ben"

Jin Yang sweated a lot, embarrassed, touched his nose, and changed the topic and said, "Thousands of years, isn't it waiting for the eclipse and thunderstorm?"

Jingchu turned around and was waiting for Jinyang to coax her. With her tone, how could she be born to be in the library of Lishan Sword School for thousands of years? They were all taught by Xiaodie and Xiaoyun.

Seeing that Jin Yang did not coax himself, he said angrily, "The fairy method in the taboo chapter of the Taiqing Fairy Sutra, against the chaos of yin and yang, changing the sky and the earth, are all small meanings, and a small eclipse can't be captured."

When Jin Yang heard the taboo article, he couldn't help but be stunned, and it was taken for granted that the taboo film itself was cultivated for this purpose. After a long time without words, Jin Yang turned over the Taisu Heart Sutra, and there was no content about this in the taboo chapter, so he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Jingchu didn't see Jin Yang talking for a long time, and heard a sound of turning a book behind him. He couldn't help turning around and saw him seriously reading the Su Xinjing, and his face changed from hope to disappointment.

"It's just a true biography." Jin Yang sighed and closed the Taisu Heart Sutra. He looked up at Jingchu, stared at himself, touched his face, and looked around left and right.

"What's wrong?" Jinyang is inexplicably wonderful.

"The Taiqing Immortal Sutra is composed of the Taishang Laojun Kaitian Sutra, Taishi Sutra, Qiankun Mirror, Yuanhuang Sutra, Yuanyang Sutra, Taiwei Sutra, Massage Tongjing, Taoist Precept Sutra, Daokang Sutra, Xuanzang Sutra, Weiyan Sutra, Taiqing Sutra, Dejie Sutra, Red Essence Sutra, 14 Taoist books. Each sutra complement each other and indispensable, otherwise it will definitely not be achieved in the end. , and can't go to the extreme of the Taiqing Immortal Sutra. Quietly finished in one breath.

After hearing this, Jin Yang was stunned. He had only three pieces of Tiangong, but the Taiqing Immortal Sutra were good, and a total of 14 Taoist books were combined. In contrast, it seems to be much worse, Jin Yang secretly said.

"This?" Jin Yang hesitated and said, "I have seen Taishijing in the library." Jingchu nodded: "It's normal. Many of the skills of Xuanmen Taoism have been lost, but it must have been in Taoism."

"But the supreme skill will also be lost!" Jin Yang was amazed.

"It's no big deal. I'll pass on the Taiqing Immortal Sutra to you." Jingchu was about to make some moves. Jin Yang was shocked and quickly stopped him. Jingchu looked at him puzzledly: "What's wrong?"

Jin Yang was deeply moved. Jingchu actually wanted to pass on the Taiqing Immortal Sutra to himself, but he could not ignore her life and death. He said with a serious face, "The Taiqing Immortal Sutra is the supreme skill of Taoism. If it is passed on to me, I'm afraid that the supreme strong man of Taiqing's line will go to heaven and earth to kill us and recover the Immortal Sutra."

After saying that, Jingchu suddenly became nervous and looked around, as if to find out the people hidden in the dark. Jinyang knew at a glance that Jingchu was warned when he got the inheritance of the Taichu Immortal Sutra. It's just that she was careless and didn't think of this section for a moment.

"It's okay. Surely no one dares to peep at the Heavenly Gate. As for the fairy scriptures, forget about it. Jinyang is a little moved by the taboos in it, and he thinks of a gasification of Sanqing. I'm afraid that the old guys with some insight know that they come from the Taoist sect to the Supreme Immortal Code, so they have to give up and look for more in the future, and there must be good things waiting for him.

"Have you practiced the Jinyang Taisu Heart Sutra?" Jingchu was relieved and couldn't help asking when she looked at Taisuxin in Jinyang's hand. No, it's just practicing the taboos.

Jingchu listened to Jinyang's answer and couldn't help thinking about what, "Have you seen the Taishijing?" Jin Yang nodded and moved his heart, "I will pass on the Taishijing to you. If the power of Taiqing's veins asks, he will push what he has learned from the library." The Taishi Sutra appeared before the Taisu Sutra and was more powerful than him. After Jingchu finished speaking, a fairy light flew out. Jin Yang did not stop it this time. One day he would go back to get the emperor's golden book, and he was not afraid that she would not give it.

For a long time, Jin Yang opened his eyes, and Taishijing was in chaos in the sea of knowledge, which was much more difficult to understand than flying all over the sky.

"I'm going to get through the disaster." Jin Yang just opened his eyes and said with a little melancholy.

"Okay, the rank and thunderstorm grow together, and the combat power soars." Jinyang smiled and didn't say anything for a long time. He stared at Jinyang and kept staring at him, "Jinyang, me." Jingchu paused for a moment and became silent and unhappy.

"What's wrong?" Jin Yang asked in a low voice.

"I survived the nine changes of the divine fetus. Once I change, it will be a lifetime, just like reincarnation." Jingchu suddenly burst into tears and sobbed silently. Jin Yang's heart trembled and looked at Jingchu fixedly. The two looked at each other, and Jin Yang hugged Jingchu and was extremely sad. Jingchu's tears fell, soaking Jin Yang's shoulders.

Jin Yang only felt that the sky and the earth were dark, and the sun and the moon were lightless. It seemed that the people who stayed around him would not last long. His teeth were bleeding, stroked his silky black hair, and his heart could not calm down for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, the two of them had already separated on the platform and looked at the distant mountains.

"Is there no possibility to avoid it?" Jin Yang asked slowly.

Jingchu shook his head, "No, the divine fetus, the magic fetus, and the stone fetus of the Holy Spirit can barely be called a family, but the gods and demons are lacking. Only after nine changes, they are truly invincible in the same realm, otherwise Qiaoshan Taoist can't chase me."

Jin Yang was silent and said after a moment, "Have you forgotten me forever?"

Jingchu burst into tears and laughed: "After nine generations, since I return, don't forget me." Jin Yang looked at Jingchu, raised his hand to stroke her hair, and finally fell feebly.

"I will remember you." Jin Yang said firmly, and his eyes were full of sincerity.

Jingchu grabbed Jinyang's big hand and put it on her cheek. Her warm hand made her feel at ease. Jin Yang was fixed for a moment and did not move. When he came to his senses, he had put down his hand, which was wet and full of tears.

"Be sure to remember me."

This is the last sentence when Jing first left, which kept echoing in Jinyang's ears. With a decisiveness, Jingchu herself did not know when she would be able to survive the success of the ninth generation. After the ninth generation, the world changed. Whether everything had changed or not, maybe she had fallen in the ninth generation.

Jinyang stood fixedly on the platform and looked at the distant quiet beginning without stopping it. The only hope was that she would return safely. The nine changes of the divine fetus were her only way. No one had the right to stop her.

Thinking of her delicate scolding, you must find a bigger and more powerful one to beat you, sweep the magic sword, cut her golden sword, shoot her away like a fly, fight hard, and live and die together.

After a long time, it is vivid in my mind. Jin Yang sighed, sat down slowly, and tightened his seamless clothes.

Touching the seamless clothes on his body, he couldn't help thinking of Aunt Mengli and the elder sister, and Zhao Qing, who was even more hateful. My heart is calm, slowly chanting the Tao Te Ching and cultivating my mind.

Hate is not faded, but buried in the bottom of my heart.

" Jingchu affirmed.

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