Chapter 293 Nine Posthumous Chapters

The Taiyue Mountains, the majestic iron sword peak, a place full of aura, and a unique courtyard. In the courtyard, there are pines and green cypresses, Ganoderma lucidum is everywhere, and some rare beasts jump in it, which looks quiet. However, there was no leisure at all in this courtyard, but there was no leisure. Jin Ding walked around with his hands behind his back and looked at the Qibao Linglong Tower on the mahogany bookcase from time to time.

The seven-treasure exquisite tower is less than two feet high, and the whole body is snow-white and crystal clear. Even the wind chimes in the corners of the eaves of the pagoda are clearly visible. Through the fine window lattice, you can faintly see the glory in the tower and changing colors from time to time. This pagoda, which he found in the warship captured by Zhou Yi, immediately recognized it as the weapon of the national god.

The main reason why it is recognized so quickly is the nine relics of Daoxuanmen!

"Difficult, difficult, difficult! Is it to refine into a national god or continue to become a sanctified body? Refining the pagoda can quickly become a god, but it can't be further and make a greater breakthrough... However, among the five sects of Daoxuan, except for Bo Li, they are the oldest. The soul realm can't be broken through so far, and even the real holy level is not... Alas, it's impossible not to admit it. It seems that there is really no hope for their own understanding. Hope..."

Jin Ding meditated for a long time and patted his palm on the table: "Well, it's only my grandfather. Unexpectedly, he divided the secret book recording the three mysteries of Xingchen, Huangquan and Yunhuang into nine chapters, five chapters were given to five chapters, and four chapters hanging high in the Tianxin Pavilion, which can only be viewed by reaching the sub-saint realm. Humph! If I am alone, do I still need to worry about my cultivation future? The 'divine practice method' of Changmen is broken, which records the mystery of the stars. Although the power is smaller than the 'divine practice method' recorded by Changmen to refine the national gods, it is better than being able to inspire and feel and has great potential. If I can get it, I still need to be in a dilemma now..."

Jin Ding's eyes flashed, and his last punch was on the table: "Let's risk it! I will go to King Kong Peak to find out if I can get the 'divine cultivation method'. If not, it's not too late to refine this Qibao Linglong Tower.

He is tough and fierce, and he can do whatever he says. After making up his mind, he saw that the night was dark and did not delay for a moment, and a dark golden light disappeared.

Tiejian Peak and King Kong Peak are only a few dozen kilometers away, and the journey of the golden tripod arrived in a blink of an eye. He was very familiar with the road. He broke the ban three times, dodged many patrolling disciples, and went straight to the "Tianzhen Building".

The Xuanmen Gate is vast, and there are many ancestors who break through the space barriers, slowly leaving behind many secret books about the composition and cultivation of the whole world. These secret books are the most famous of the "nine relics" handed down from the previous three generations. Each of the five sects of Daoxuan has built a "Tianzhen Building" to collect the classics of this sect. At the highest place of King Kong Peak, there is also the "Heavenly Heart Tower", which is the place where the treasures of the whole Xuanmen are gathered. Of course, it is also worshipped on the Tianzhen Building.

Looking at the blue, white and red lights constantly emitted by Tianzhen Tower, the golden tripod did not dare to enlarge it and directly incarnate the holy land. A small sword with a faint golden light suddenly shot out from the green pine and cypress, shaking a continuous light charm.

The prohibition of the five Tianzhen Buildings is confidential and undisclosed. Jin Ding is familiar with the various prohibitions of King Kong Peak, but he is particularly afraid of Tianzhen Tower. He does not dare to force a breakthrough. The little sword only explores outside the glory of the building, hoping to perceive the array structure through different amplitudes.

"They are all Baoguang Dao Flame Array, and there can be so many changes!" While detecting, Jinding was shocked.

The prohibition of Tianzhen Building in Bo Lizong is the same as that of Jindingzong, but the changes are very different.

Although Jin Ding's understanding is average, after all, he has been immersed in this method for many years and has been testing one after another in the three-color light. Finally, he found a common point. The little sword is like a slippery swimming fish, and he sneaked in.

Wow! Falling on the corner of the eaves of the highest floor, Jin Ding gently exhaled, and then slowly entered through the cracks of the window lattice. There was no slight wind, blowing up a string of antelope horns in the corner of Tianzhen Building.

"The highest floor of Tiejianzong Tianzhen Building!" Looking at the scene indoors, his cultivation was like a golden tripod, and he couldn't help jumping up.

What he faced was a handsome and elegant portrait of a middle-aged man. The man lay behind his hands and looked at the mountains from afar, which looked outstanding. Jin Ding knew that this was the famous "King Kong Sword Saint" Zhong Zifan, the first-generation suzerain of the Changmen sect, the eldest disciple of the ancestors of Daoxuanmen and the second-generation master of Daoxuanmen.

In front of the portrait, there are three pillars of blue-yellow fragrance, light smoke curling up, and a round crystal suspended in a cluster of starlight, which looks very mysterious.

"God's practice!" Jinding took back the holy land and approached the crystal step by step. He couldn't help but regret it secretly. "I didn't expect Tianzhen Tower to come in so easily. If I had known this, why didn't I accept it when I didn't enter 20 years ago, but wait until this time!"

"Brother Jinding, you seem to have gone to the wrong place?"

He took a few steps and just wanted to grab the crystal in his hand, but he heard a peaceful sound, but it sounded like thunder, and he almost burst his heart. He couldn't help but suddenly turned around.

"Brother Bo Li, you...Hello..." Jin Ding reluctantly squeezed out a few smiles and looked around and said, "The Tianzhen Building of King Kong Sect is also somewhat similar to that of our sect..."

"Brother Jinding, although you have not entered your cultivation in recent decades, you have practiced a lot. Why did you come up with the idea of your brotherhood?" Bo Li is not tall. Although he is not as old as Jin Ding, he is much older. He has a crane hair and a childlike face, wears a cyan Chen practitioners' robe, and has quite a masterly demeanor.

Jin Ding didn't care when he heard his slightly sarcastic words. He smiled and said, "I heard that the magic practice of Changmen was wonderful and extraordinary. I came to observe it for my brother. I didn't expect that my brother was also here. That's really great! Why don't we take off the skills and discuss it together?

Bo Li heard his brazen words and laughed angrily: "Brother, how mysterious the divine practice is, and it is still out of context. What I understand is only one-tenth of ten. How can I understand it with my brother's understanding?"

"You!"

Jin Ding was so angry that his beard floated high, and his understanding had always been his reverse scales and pain. This time, he was said mercilessly by Bo Li. His face immediately turned red, and he did not answer. His arms wrapped a golden light in an instant, and his body turned into several shadows, quickly grabbed the floating round crystal.

"Brother, it's really shocking to your point of shamelessness!" Bo Li snorted coldly, and his body was motionless. His fingers quickly pinched thirty-six spiritual decisions in front of his chest, bursting countless cyan flames into the small inner room.

The golden tripod that could approach the crystal suddenly appeared in front of him, with a head growth angle, a nose sprayed thunder, a huge antelope with long cyan hair fluttering in the air, and more than a dozen pure sun thunder pillars, bombarded his body with unparalleled momentum and fierce enough to tear his body.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Fortunately, Jinding saw the opportunity quickly, and his body turned into a holy land in an instant. The golden light of the body soared three feet outward, but it was still bombarded by the thunderbolt. The golden sword made a sad cry, rolled out countless stars, retreated back more than ten meters, and kept shaking.

"It's a pure Yang Tianang giant antelope array!"

The indoor light was originally dim, but at this time, a cyan light curtain was shrouded, and the golden tripod could see clearly, and the dense antelope horns were inlaid on the wall. Standing in front of him, a huge antelope composed of positive energy made him feel suffocating

"Brother, you must also know that this giant antelope is a moon-cultivated mythical beast 100,000 years ago. This magic array is trained by the ancestor. With your ability, you can't rush out. You'd better follow me and plead guilty in front of the master!"

"Boli, you sinister villain!" Jin Ding's gloomy eyes emitted a trace of vicious light, "With this huge antelope array, I can't easily enter the building at all! You deliberately let me in so that you can sue me in front of the doorkeeper!"

"Brother, good and evil will always be rewarded at the end. In the past hundred years, how many sects have you cheated? I don't know the doorkeeper, but can you hide it from me? Giving you to the master for punishment is a good thing for the cultivation world!"

The sword turned into the golden tripod shook: "Boli, if the mountains don't turn and the water, aren't you afraid that one day they will fall into my hands?"

"Real?" Bo Li's slender white eyebrows said, "Then you'd better rush out of this array!"

"What's the difficulty of rushing out of the array--

Although Jin Ding's words were fierce, he couldn't help trembling slightly when he said the word "difficult", as if he had made another great determination.

"Golden Blood Purgatory!"

Finally, this determination was finally made, and a golden-red blood arrow spewed out from the tip of the sword, making the sound of metal impact. I saw a grain wrapped in heavenly gold, like corn-sized beads, densely covered in the body of the sword, bursting in a blink of an eye, forming a little flame ball burning blood-red flame.

"What! How can you be a bloody 'golden-blooded purgatory'? Moreover, it is to use your own blood!" Bo Li was shocked.

In his stay, Jin Ding spewed all his decades of power from his blood, and thus obtained the bursting speed of Taoist Jindan, making a sad cry and rushing straight to the blue light curtain on the left wall.

Boom! Boom!

Gang Lei exploded behind him, and the cyan light curtain was also comparable to a sacred treasure. The golden tripod was like a moth thrown into fire, with an infinitely sad mood, directly greeted up. In the bursting sound, the light curtain and the wall were quickly corroded by a small hole by the golden blood purgatory. His incarnated golden light rushed out of the small hole and immediately felt that the pressure on his whole body was greatly reduced. The mountain wind hit him and almost fainted. He resisted the discomfort and fled in a hurry.

Jin Ding ran forward desperately and ran all the way to his secret room before stopping. When he fell to the ground, he recovered his original body. There was still a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth, and his face was pale, but his eyes seemed to have been punched twice and two big dark circles.

"If you can't steal chickens, you can eat rice!" At this time, Jin Ding wanted to cry without tears. In order to escape from the pure yang Tianang giant antelope array in an instant, he burned out nearly ten years of his skills in an instant. At this time, his cultivation suddenly retreated from the saint stage of energy to the peak of Aidao, and his body was extremely weak and needed nearly 20 years of maintenance.

"If I tell the master about this, I will have no power to counter it! It seems that it's time to make a decision!"

Jin Ding thought of this and struggled to get up with a trace of determination. He simply cleaned up twice, quickly put two elixir into his mouth, and hurriedly flew into the vast East China Sea.