The strongest ruler of the heavens

Chapter 61

After Shan Chunqiu left, the seaside became quiet again, except for the faint sound of breathing, there was only the sound of rain falling on the coir raincoat.

After Mo Bai raised his hand to put the newly hooked fish into the fishing basket, his lips moved, but he didn't speak.

"Just say what you want to say." Lin Xi said lightly, shaking the rain on the coir raincoat.

"My servant does not understand why Your Majesty wants to collect so many martial arts from the secular world. Those are just miscellaneous books for cultivators."

"There are three thousand roads, do you know that in the end they all lead to the same goal?"

"I hope His Majesty seeks a solution"

Even though Lin Xi said that all roads lead to the same goal, Mo Bai is still puzzled, and the doubts on his face are getting deeper and deeper.

If it is immortal, demon, demon and other various skills, Mo Bai can still accept it.But for the martial arts that even ordinary people almost despise, I really don't understand.

"Enlighten yourself..."

Lin Xi didn't explain it to Mo Bai, because what he said just now was very clear, and it is completely unnecessary to analyze it in detail.

The reason why I collected a lot of low-level martial arts is just to see how the martial arts in Huaqiangu World is different from Tianlong World. If there are any outstanding points, I can learn from them.

My current major cultivation method has reached its limit, and it is not enough to make a breakthrough. Even if I make changes in the soul ferry world, it is still not enough. The Baodan state is already the peak that this famous cultivation method can support.

If you want to go one step further, you can only change the exercises, but the exercises in the system mall are extremely expensive, which is not what I can expect at the moment.Therefore, I can only focus on the extremely low-level martial arts in this world, and want to find some outstanding places to make further revisions to the Beiming Divine Art.

But the truth is so helpless
Almost every martial art is for the sake of advancing to the immortal way, and it is not a martial arts skill at all, which is why he suddenly came to the beach to fish.

Since the cultivation base cannot be broken through, but the polishing of the state of mind can be carried out.When this world task is over and you get the reward...then you can break through to the god-returning state in one step, and you don't have to worry about the unstable foundation.

And the pattering drizzle at this moment is just in line with Lin Xi's state of mind.

Rain...is also alive, but very short-lived.It was born from the clouds and died on the ground. The only wonderful thing is the time of the fall.

Although the essence after landing has not changed, it is no longer it, but another form.

It's like a person from birth to death, and then to reincarnation.
Gradually, Lin Xi's eyes slowly closed, and then the whole person seemed to still blend into this world.

In this scene, Mo Bai, who was standing by the side, felt the deepest.

The moment Lin Xi closed his eyes, Mo Bai suddenly realized that Lin Xi in his consciousness had disappeared suddenly. If he hadn't seen Lin Xi in front of him with his naked eyes, Mo Bai would have thought that Lin Xi had already left.

And when Mo Bai stared at Lin Xi, he also discovered an extremely strange thing.The falling rain no longer fell on the coir raincoat, but passed directly through Lin Xi's body and fell to the ground, as if he was just a shadow.

While Lin Xi was further refining her state of mind, the atmosphere in the Hall of Seven Kills at this moment also became depressed because of Shan Chuqiu's return.

Sha Qianmo stood in front of the tumbling lava pool with his hands behind his back, silently watching the bubbles popping up from time to time in the pool.Although it was scorching hot by the pool, his face was a little chilly.

The long silence made the atmosphere in the hall even more oppressive, and the monks standing behind Shan Chunqiu were sweating profusely.

"Why didn't you report to me?" After a long time, Sha Qianmo spoke slowly.With this opening, the nearly frozen atmosphere in the hall also loosened.

"The subordinate was worried that the Emperor of Heaven would be dissatisfied with us, so he went." Speaking of this, Shan Chunqiu lowered his head gradually, "However, after the subordinate went down, I realized that everything was nothing but the subordinate's unfounded worries."

"So you brought this troublesome thing back to me?" Sha Qianmo turned and looked coldly at the three artifacts in Shan Chunqiu's hands, "Tan Fan's strength is not weaker than this seat, and once you attack him easily, Then the other four immortals will remain indifferent?"

"Don't worry, the devil, the subordinates have already made arrangements for this matter."

"It has already been arranged? Did you count me in early?" While speaking, Sha Qianmo snorted coldly, "You should not be involved in the affairs of the Emperor of Heaven. Everything you do and worry about is important to him. It's just a small fight, and it's not taken seriously at all, I didn't expect you to do some things behind my back because of fear!"

"The subordinates know their mistakes."

Shan Chunqiu's face was full of shame, and his voice became even lower.

Glancing at the flushed Shan Chunqiu, Sha Qianmo raised his hand and put the three artifacts in his hand directly into the void cauldron, and then said lightly: "But the matter of killing Tan Fan will come sooner or later, since you have stabbed it out early, then It's up to you to arrange it, and if Bai Zihua and others come to obstruct it, then you should also think about what punishment you will be punished in advance!"

"Don't worry, the devil, your subordinates will definitely complete the task, and Tanfan will die!"

Shan Chunqiu bowed deeply to Sha Qianmo, and then left with a group of monks behind him, obviously going to make further preparations for killing Tan Fan.

After leaving the main hall, Shan Chunqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Sha Qianmo does everything as he pleases. In this life, he hates others to make choices for him. This behavior of his is obviously challenging his limit.

Fortunately, Sha Qianmo agreed, otherwise the bitter fruit would have been too great.

Walking on the winding stone road, Shan Chunqiu's face was extremely solemn, because his previous plan was not perfect enough, so he still had to continue to improve it.

As Shan Chunqiu issued orders one after another, the number of monks following behind him gradually decreased, and the entire Seven Killing Palace was also in rapid operation at this moment.

After all, killing one of the immortals is really no small matter.

When the Palace of Seven Kills was running rapidly, Tan Fan, who was the prey, was still drinking and having fun in his palace, unaware that the danger was approaching.

"Have you arranged everything? It's not so easy to stumble him just by relying on a life-and-death disaster." Tan Fan in a plain white robe played with the wine glass in his hand and looked at Dongfang Yuqing, who was drinking leisurely, with a faint smile.

"The calamity of life and death is enough, but yet another person made the plan go wrong." Speaking of this, the face of Zan Yue appeared in Dongfang Yuqing's mind.

"You mean the funeral moon?"

"good."

"He's just an ordinary disciple with some talent, so he shouldn't have much influence on your plan, right?"

"No, he's not an ordinary person." Dongfang Yuqing frowned slightly, "He seemed to be particularly concerned about Hua Qiangu, and when we first met, he approached Hua Qiangu about borrowing money, and told her Give her some kindness."

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