Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Xiao Chen opened his eyes and glanced at Yan Du's side: “Little monk, go look around, there may be some opportunities in this place. ”

“Opportunity? Think about it. This place is full of mind. Maybe you can find the secret to understanding. ”

Yan Du thought for a moment, nodded and said: “Anyway, it's fine, even if there's no chance, it's good to see if there's an exit. Brother, you stay here first. ”

When Yan Du walked away, Xiao Chen's heart remembered the laughter of the dragon emperor.

“Must we wait for the monk to go away before we start? ”

Xiao Chen couldn't be more cautious about what bad luck the Dragon Emperor was looking at.

Couldn't explain much, Xiao Chen skipped the topic: “Go ahead, the method can tell me. ”

A moment later, Xiao Chen had an extra set of subtle words in his mind. It was the Dragon Emperor who told him how to use his heart to heal himself.

It looked fantastic, but Xiao Chen only realized that the principle was incredibly simple when he realized it.

Just like absorbing Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, but Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi requires Dantian luck to absorb it into the body.

Heart absorbs, but it depends on the heart.

Speaking of which, Bloody Dragon Emperor uses a very simple method, because his method is not a real absorption of heart power.

Simply adsorbing your heart into your body and healing Xiao Chen is not really possessing and controlling your heart.

To master the power of the heart, Xiao Chen's current realm and enlightenment are not enough.

Enough, if not half an hour, to understand.

Until you understand, I'm afraid the wounds on your body will get worse and you won't be able to survive.

So the Bloody Dragon Emperor method is quite special and ingenious.

As ordered by the Dragon Emperor of Blood, Xiao Chen's heart continues to empty. Mindful of its teachings, thoughts are flowing, souls in the soul pool are swinging, as if the candle fire were going out at any time.

Slowly Xiaochen enters a fantastic state, will not sleep, has no thoughts in mind, drifting consciousness, like a dead person, but can truly feel the existence of thoughts.

Whoops

All of a sudden, the soul in the soul pool was extinguished as if the candle had burned out, and the whole pool was pitch black.

Deeply hidden in the Nine Star Yuantan, the Dragon Emperor of Blood, with a subtle French seal in his hands, Xiao Chen's crippled body, like a sponge floating in the water.

The original invisible heart force between heaven and earth turns into a thin halo, surrounded by all directions.

As the Dragon Emperor continued to make a French seal, the invisible halo continued to pour into Xiao Chen's body and then flowed out again.

It's like fresh water is washing dirt, but at this moment, it's using the world's most mysterious heart power to help Xiao Chen clean the wounds inside.

Under the influence of this heart, Xiao Chen broke the dragon bone and slowly fused.

Blood Dragon Emperor, gently blowing out pure blood dragon gas, Xiao Chen's healing bones, was suddenly fixed.

Bloody dragon emperor blowing out this pure dragon, the figure is much weaker again.

Whether to use his heart to heal Xiao Chen's wounds, in fact, whether to really do it or the Dragon Emperor himself, most importantly his bloody dragon gas.

It's just that there's no need to tell Xiao Chen.

The Dragon Emperor can look at the magical and spiritual real elements in Yuantan. His face is gloomy and uncertain, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Xiao Chen asked him why he never showed up after breaking through the Star King.

The real reason, he didn't tell Xiao Chen...

“Enchantment… Is it not the inevitable fate of my Azure Dragon Clan, the powerful of all generations? Hope you're luckier than me. ”

Without shaking his head, the Dragon Emperor continued to focus on using his heart to heal Xiao Chen's wounds.

Two hours have passed enough, Xiao Chen is full of bones, has merged, the dragon bone has recovered.

The rest, there's nothing to obstruct you.

Relying on Dragon Clan bloodline and strong resilience, Xiao Chen's internal injuries will heal quickly.

Dragon Emperor Blood stopped, the surrounding light dissipated, Xiao Chen's suspended body, slowly fell.

“Big Brother, big Brother, there's a real chance! ”

As soon as Xiao Chen opened his eyes in a coma, he saw the little monk ecstatic and rushed towards Xiao Chen. He was forced to carry him.

Whoa!

Xiao Chen was surprised, his palms patted gently on the ground and stood up directly.

“Brother, are you hurt? ”

Xiao Chen was also surprised, the dragon bone healed, the wound was so much, it was strange.

Wanted to ask the Dragon Emperor, but found the Dragon Emperor was asleep.

This is a surprise. He has a lot of questions to tell the Dragon Emperor. For example, the underground Dragon City, the suppressed Black Dragon King, has not been able to speak yet.

“Dragonbone healing, the remaining internal injuries can be healed only in time. What are your chances? ”

The little monk was just trying to take away the little monk, but didn't think of the accidental collision, but the little monk actually found an opportunity.

“Follow me, there is a stone column actually engraved, I didn't look carefully, came to inform the brother. ”

The little monk turned around and walked forward with Xiao Chen.

Underneath the pillars, like a maze, the two walked in and stopped in front of a pillar.

Xiao Chen looked at it as if it were the Fire Pillar.

“Big Brother, look, the words are right here. ”

Looking closely, if not, a string of stone columns is engraved with dense and numb text.

“Before we study the millennium of mental power, we have to admit that mental power cannot be inherited, cannot be imparted, can understand, can only be borne by fate. But there are also some, and the consciousness is left behind. If you see it, power should have its origins...”

Read carefully, Xiao Chen and Xiao Xiao Monk, are all ecstatic for a while, it is the Red Blood King's awareness of the power of the heart.

Continuing, Xiao Chen was indeed frowned upon and distressed.

It turns out that the Red Blood King's perception is also obscure and difficult to understand, dark and dark, comparable to the Book of Heaven, which is incomprehensible.

“In fact, the simplified version of Heart Power, this Red Blood King is really not simple, knowing that Heart Power cannot be passed down. There is another way to leave this heavenly trick behind. After cultivation, you can simulate the simplified version of heart power with soul power. ”

After watching it, the young monk was emotional and delighted.

“You see? ”

“It's simple. It's easier to understand than the ancient scriptures I read in the temple. How can you not understand them? What, brother, can't you see? ”

The little monk looked at Xiao Chen with a very strange touch. The touch was really underbeaten.

Some ridicule, some confusion. Can't you see that?

Xiao Chen smiled embarrassingly: “It's okay, I can understand some. ”

“Oh, I thought Big Brother didn't understand, ready to share. I don't think so. Our host often asks me for annotations to ancient scriptures on weekdays. ”

After laughing, the monk started practicing.

Even the host doesn't understand the ancient scriptures, the little monk can understand, I knew it, what else to worry about.

Xiao Chen's heart was depressed, but he couldn't, so he had to continue reading the scriptures left by the Red Blood King.

Ten times later, I finally learned a little bit, and I understood the three words of Heaven's Heart and Heaven, where they came from.

A hundred times later, the face revealed a glimmer of divinity. The Red Blood King is indeed powerful. The Heart of Heaven can actually simulate the simplified version of heart power.

Once again, Xiao Chenban sat on his knees and began to cultivate his own Heavenly Heart trick.

Xiao Chen enlightened the world and was also a phoenix fur horn. From the text on the stone pillar, after realizing the Heavenly Heart technique, the cultivation speed is also not slow.

But for one hour, the Heavenly Heart succeeded in eliciting the power of the soul in the pool.

Two hours later, his eyes were opened and his palms were filled with a little more miserable white flame.

It is the fire of the heart, this is the Red Blood King, this simplified version of the heart power is called.

The true power of the mind is shadowless and invisible, yet varied and diverse, and can be exercised in any martial arts.

Xiao Chen looked at the palm of his hand. This Ding lit up the flame, but it was slightly distressing.

How can you maximize its power when you light a fire?

“Hahaha, hurry! ”

In the midst of anguish, the listening little monk kept laughing, only to see his body jump to the ground, one finger poking at the void.

It's a phantom, it's a laser.

The phantom is a huge finger of the ancient Buddha, with a faint flame burning inside, the heart that the little monk has just cultivated.

Xiao Chenwang felt horrified. Dude, it's so fast, it blends fire and Buddhist martial arts.

Completely united, brand new martial arts.

Man compares to man, angry to death.

After looking at the palm of his eyes, he hadn't figured out how to use the fire. Xiao Chen shook his head and put it away.

It should have been a very happy thing, but Xiao Chen was not happy compared to Yan Du.

Boom!

Suddenly, huge finger shadows cluttered between the pillars, accidentally striking a stone column.

A loud bang, an ancient stone column, collapsed instantly, quickly falling in Xiao Chen's direction.

Xiao Chen saw no surprise. In the flash, he took off and retreated, risking himself to avoid the past.

If he gets hit, his flesh and body just recovered, he can't stand the blow.

But it is still inevitable that it is stained with ash.

“Hahaha, Brother Xiao, how powerful is my enlightened Heavenly Finger? ”

said with a laugh.

Xiao Chen was trying to answer, suddenly feeling a terrible soul will, over the obstacle of gravity, swept towards this place.

Fortunately, it was hindered by heart forces that slowed down this otherwise speedy and incomparable will much.

Xiao Chen pulled the little monk and quickly retreated, flashing behind the Fire Pillar.

“The kings are not gone yet! ”

The young monk whispered with a palpitation.

“Reasonable. ”

Xiao Chen looked unemotionally, didn't feel surprised, and secretly thought about countermeasures.

With such a huge interest, how could the Demon Sect King leave so easily?

Don't say the fire of the false gods enough to make the king turn his face over, even those eight treasures, any one deserves the king to stay here for more than six months.

It's really a little hard to leave.

The only good news now is the terrible power of the underground, so that no one dares rush down to check it out.

But their minds are trapped, and their physical methods are not able to function properly, and it is difficult to leave.