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Chapter 871: To hell

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    Rao Luo Xingchen had been here for a long time, but he was still trembling at this moment.

    The sacred power contained in this glass of wine is unimaginable.

    "This is not a dream"

    Yin Xuan felt even more, as if in a dream, everything was unbelievable!

    "Drink. Two psychos."

    Qingcheng spoke lightly, and immediately took a sip.

    Then, she closed her eyes, feeling and refining, and her realm was rapidly rising.

    Previously, she cut off her whole body to make atonement, but now, she started from scratch.

    However, after all, with the practice method of her previous life as a mirror, her speed is also very fast.

    "This woman is ruthless She cut off all her cultivation and started over"

    Yin Xu'an couldn't help but speak, aghast.

    "Never mind, drink!"

    And Luo Xingchen couldn't bear it anymore.

    Immediately, Yin Xu'an also picked up the wine glass in his hand, and drank it preciously.

    Drunk down.

    Boom!

    Yin Xuan's breath suddenly changed drastically.

    The origin of the gray mist in his body was directly refined by the wine power of Bao Gu Shao at this moment!

    And a warm source of pure white mist instantly filled his dantian

    Yin Xuan was dumbfounded.

    This is too amazing, right?

    The origin of the gray mist directly became the origin of the white mist?

    This is a shocking handwriting!

    This means that he has rebuilt his whole life of practice!

    You need to know that he is the ancestor of the sword. He was famous all over the world in the sea of ??gray fog, and the source of gray fog has accumulated to an incomparably deep level.

    However, now

    A glass of wine for the source!

    This is simply a miracle.

    Just when he felt unbelievable, he seemed to have entered a foggy world in a trance.

    "I have entered my own Daojingdi"

    "The original source has changed, and even my path of regular kendo seems to be different"

    Yin Xuan murmured, he continued to advance along the path of regular swordsmanship.

    "The ghost in frontis it still guarding?"

    Yin Xuan felt a little solemn in his heart.

    His soul is advancing all the way in its own Taoist landscape.

    "After setting off on the road, for the four sights the four sights, I will meet the predecessors on this road. Some of them failed and turned into ghosts, some were strong and could be called immortals, some were perfect and could be called saints,  Some people dominate a way, and they can be called gods"

    "The road to practice is majestic, but every road has already been stepped forward. As long as it is amazing enough, you can leave your footprints on the entire road of practice"

    He thought back about his practice after going on the road.

    Every kind of Dao practice is like a road.

    Most of the latecomers just follow in the footsteps of their predecessors.

    And if the predecessors are amazing enough, they can leave their own shadows on a road, and even leave their own trails.

    Each road extends forward and has four stages.

    Hell, if you see the ghost left behind by the death of the previous person, the latecomer will suffer the same disaster as the previous person, and if they cannot survive, they will die.

    If you survive hell, you can see immortals.

    Immortals are the amazingly talented people on this road, and their shadows will be reflected in the inner scenes of fellow practitioners.

    Latecomers can choose to worship immortals, and if they are approved by the former sages, they can follow the path left by the former sages.

    You can also choose to open up a new path by yourself. If you succeed, you will also become a fairy!

    This, the road of practice after going on the road.

    There is no fixed law in the world, everything depends on chance, all depends on one's own practice and perception, so Shanglu is called the ultimate law.

    And before the ages, all the paths of practice have undergone great strangeness.

    Back then, in the Dao Scenery, a hundred ghosts walked at night, and dark ghost hands invaded the entire sea of ??gray mist.

    The Dao Scenery of all living beings is full of ghosts.

    This is the source of the great turmoil eternity ago.

    Even Jian Zu and other characters can't do anything, and the terrifying ghosts block the way of cultivation.

    Therefore, they were stuck in the hellish realm.

    At this moment, the soul of Sword Patriarch Yin Xu'an moved along his path, becoming more and more nervous.

    not far aheadbsp; "The old man is old after all, he can't stand being whipped by you."

    As he said, he looked at Luo Xingchen gently, and said:

    "Don't worry, the village is safe and there are no ghosts."

    He smiled.

    If there is a ghost, he would like to see it After all, he has been in this world for so long, and he hasn't seen one yet.

    He thought together.

    In Yin Xuan's Taoist scene.

    The ghost that pounced on Yin Xuan suddenly felt an inexplicable terror.

    It unexpectedly raised its head involuntarily, and looked outside Yin Xu'an's road scene.

    "ah!"

    This ghost, it saw a young man.

    That young man, standing by the side of the bonfire, was dimly illuminated, but he seemed to be the only one who permeated through all ages and spanned all worlds!

    "Ah ah ah ah ah¡ª¡ª"

    In Yin Xuan's Dao Scenery, the ghost was so frightened that it couldn't be said, it suddenly grabbed the two ghost eyes with both hands, and it suddenly knelt down on the ground, trembling, torn apart!

    Seeing this scene, Yin Xuan was immediately shocked.

    "The ghost in the Dao Scene just glanced outside through the Dao Scene"

    "It was wiped out?"

    He couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

    "As expected, the invincible village"

    "As expected, the existence of the number one swordsman!"

    And his path, also at this moment, extends forward.

    Boom!

    He has crossed the hellish realm!

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