Chapter 452 Divine Warning

The period of invitation is approaching. Xiahou Tian is alone in the heavenly pavilion all day long. He meditated and does not dare to relax at all. He knows very well that this battle is not allowed to be defeated.

Unfortunately, the more it is like this, the more irritable it is, and the transportation of Zhenyuan is gradually unbalanced. In desperation, Xia Houtian has to give up temporarily and calm down first.

Unconsciously, the past half of his life echoed in Xia Houtian's mind. From an ignorant teenager to today's cultivation, it seemed that there was a force constantly pulling him and urging him to move forward.

Familiar faces are constantly turning over, past scrolls are flying away, and many past events are emerging, which makes his irritable mood gradually calm down and gradually calm down.

Suddenly, an idea came to Xia Houtian's mind, which was often mentioned by the old man of Hejian Town when he was a child. Before he died, he always recalled the past.

"Is it really a disaster this time?" Xia Houtian muttered.

In a short time, he sat back and subconsciously pinched the spell with his hands. The art of arithmetic evolved. In the dark, the unique trajectory appeared quietly, as if it implied something.

Ah!!!

At the critical moment, Xia Houtian only felt a splitting headache, as if a thousand pounds of heavy hammer hit him on the head. He lost most of the trajectory and feelings in an instant.

The scream happened to be guarded outside the Tian Pavilion. Qian Kun, who was the guardian of Xiahou Tian, heard it and immediately pushed the door and entered. He saw Xiahou Tianzheng holding his head in his hands and fell to the ground, and his body kept twitching.

"Brother, how are you?" Qian Kun hurried forward to help Xia Houtian. Unfortunately, the pain in his heart made Xia Houtian unable to express his meaning clearly, leaving only vague words.

The more so, the more anxious Qian Kun became, as if he had thought of something. He immediately took out an arrow and shot it outside the Tiange.

Touch! There was a thunder in the sky, and a gorgeous fireworks exploded, slowly forming an urgent word.

The people who were in the fairy tour a hundred miles away immediately tightened their faces and made a decision one after another. They did not hesitate to rush to the direction of the Qingyun School at the fastest speed and made a white mark in the air.

After the reconstruction of the Qingyun School, due to the heavy losses on the day of the catastrophe, there were few disciples left, and with the large number of new disciples, Zhang Ming also took the initiative to share his worries for his master and took the responsibility of missionary work.

Today, Zhang Ming is guiding his disciples during the Qi practice period to study the art of arrays, how to draw arrays, and how to distribute spiritual stones to achieve the best effect.

With the sound of the arrow in the direction of Tiange, Zhang Ming's face immediately changed. He hurriedly told the disciples beside him to continue his study, and he first controlled the flying sword and flew to the Tiange.

As soon as Zhang Ming left, the remaining disciples whispered and guessed one after another.

"Why did Elder Zhang's expression change dramatically? Did something happen?" A disciple was puzzled.

"Of course, just now, I clearly saw an arrow in the southeast, but I remember that it seems to have been abandoned for a long time." Another disciple explained, but it was not very clear.

"What do you know? That's where the cave of Elder Xiahou is. It seems that something has changed, otherwise Elder Zhang would not be so anxious!" An early disciple who joined the school confirmed.

"Xiahou Elder? It seems that you have never seen it before?" The original disciple asked.

"That's natural. Elder Xiahou has been away from the sect for half a year. How can you see him?" The earlier disciple who joined the school explained.

"What are you doing? If Elder Zhang is no longer there, will he be slack off?" A harsh voice reprimanded.

The disciples turned around and saw the people coming, so they shouted respectfully, "I've seen Brother Feng!"

"Well, study the method of formation well. You don't need to think about anything else!" Xia Houfeng advised.

The disciples looked at each other, continued to study the art of array, and stopped talking about it.

Xia Houfeng turned around and stared at the Tian Pavilion for a long time. From Zhang Ming's every move, Xia Houfeng concluded that something should have happened to Xia Houtian.

The former brothers of the same clan are different today. The difference between heaven and earth is now completely opposite. Although he has reached the late stage of foundation, compared with Xia Houtian, it is not worth mentioning.

He once hated and lamented the injustice of God, but in the First World War six months ago, when many of his peers fell one after another, his thoughts gradually changed. Fortunately, he lived to this day, and he realized.

The road to the public, instead of complaining about the hot weather, it's better to accumulate a lot of time. The opportunity is really valuable, but anger is the only shortcut to reach the peak.

Now he is already a cultivation in the later stage of foundation-building. With only one step left, he can be promoted to perfection, feel the mysterious realm of elixir, and impact the golden elixir, which is known as the second most difficult problem for immortals.

The more so, the more curious Xia Houfeng is. This is a difficult problem for countless people. How did Xia Houtian solve it?

After a few breaths, Zhang Ming took the lead outside the Tian Pavilion. When he saw the door open, he immediately rushed into it. Xia Houtian collapsed aside with a painful face, and Qian Kun was helping him.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? What's going on?" Zhang Ming called out.

The moment he entered the door, Zhang Ming glanced around and found that there was no trace of fighting. Looking at Xia Houtian, he was more sure to guess that it should be a business trip.

"Ead Elder Zhang Ming, I only heard the eldest brother scream. It's like this. What should I do?" Qian Kun seemed to have grabbed the life-saving straw, hoping that Zhang Ming could solve the current dilemma.

"This..." Zhang Ming hesitated. He didn't know how to act.

Just as Qian Kun was more anxious, Huang De and others finally returned. Zixin and Bing Ying walked in one after another. Seeing Xia Houtian moaning, they immediately helped him away.

Qian Kun took the opportunity to let go of Xia Houtian and retreated aside, with his eyes full of anxiety.

Perhaps he felt the arrival of Zixin and Bingying. Xia Houtian struggled to open his eyes and said something vaguely. Zixin listened carefully and kept nodding.

"Sister, what's wrong with him?" He was confused and asked immediately.

"He's fine. It's just caused by excessive practice. Just take a day off. Let's go out first, sister, you and I can go in and have a rest." After saying that, Zixin ignored everyone and helped Xia Houtian into the inner room with Bingying.

Walking into the inner room, Bingying saw the painful look of her beloved and asked in a low voice, "Sister, is Brother Tian really all right?"

"Ye-huh, it should be okay. I'm not sure about the specifics. God didn't go into details. He just said something and was devoured." Zixin thought for a long time.

"Anti-phagy? How is that possible?" Bingying was shocked. As far as she knows, only those things that are listed as taboos can produce such an effect, and only these will make Xia Houtian suffer!

Although Xia Houtian didn't say anything, Zixin also guessed that he was a little more melancholy about the decisive battle in the near future.

After a while, Xia Houtian barely sat up with the help of the two women. Danxia Jue followed, and Zhenyuan slowly flowed out of Dantian, slowly repaired the wounds of his body, and gradually fell into the emptiness.

Two days later, Xiahou Tian's rock-like eyelids beat slightly and slowly opened. Seeing Zixin and Bingying meditating on the opposite side, he couldn't help whispering, "I'm fine!"

The familiar words sounded, and the two women immediately ended their meditation and got up, leaving a few tears with excitement.

"Brother Tian, you're finally fine!" Bingying never seemed to be as nervous as she is now, and a hanging heart finally fell quietly.

"Ha ha, silly girl, why are you crying? I'm not dead yet?" Xia Houtian joked.

"What's the matter? Don't say that!" Bing Ying said coquettishly.

Looking at the tired look of the two women, Xia Houtian immediately ordered the two women to rest, and repeatedly promised that it was really okay before he persuaded the two women to quit.

After the two women left, Xia Houtian held it with one hand, gently tapped his knees with the other, sat on the ground and thought.

Two days ago, he clearly remembered that he was doing calculus with the arithmetic of heaven and one god, but unfortunately, he was a failure, as if there was a force that prevented him from understanding everything.

Even so, the arithmetic of Tianyi God, which has been refined for many years, still gives an answer - nine deaths!

Yes, it is nine deaths, which means that in the battle on the top of Taihua a few days later, he will be more or less auspicious. He did not tell Zixin that he did not want his beloved to worry about him.

"It seems that you have to prepare well!" Xia Houtian thought about it.

Then, he banned the whole Tiange, escaped into the realm of Hongmeng, found Duguhan, and told the matter in detail.

When Du Gu Han heard that the materials for reshaping his body had been collected, he was very happy, but after learning about the invitation, he was a little embarrassed.

Dugu Han doesn't know much about the art of arithmetic, but based on Xia Houtian's previous calculations, there should not be much difference, which means that it is not a nine-death life, but also similar.

"Big brother, Lu Xian, whose cultivation has reached the peak. Last time, if it hadn't been for his high self-esteem and forcibly used fairy skills, I'm afraid I would have escaped the disaster. Before this battle, I will give everything to Zimei in case of accidents!" Xia Houtian said.

"Brother, although I only have Yuanying's body to survive, I am not afraid of death, so I just accompany my brother for a walk. So what? Last time I had no chance to see you, this time I wanted to see Lu Xian for a while!" Speaking of Lu Xian, Du Guhan always has an inexplicable sense of familiarity, which is very strange.

"Big brother, I..." What else did Xia Houtian want to say?

"Well, let's not mention these. You and my brother haven't discussed it for a long time. How about taking this opportunity to talk about it?" Du Guhan suggested.

"Okay, since the eldest brother is so interested, it's better to obey than to obey!" Xia Houtian said excitedly.

On Taoism is the method learned by immortals practitioners to reflect each other, which can be touched and bypassed. After all, the energy of immortals is limited, and it is impossible to cover everything. Under the proof, it can also be checked and filled in the gaps.