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What the climber has to do is to turn the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth into his own thing, so as to enhance his own strength, fortunately, there will be a way to stand out on the road to the next.

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The mountains and rivers of this Taikoo Taoist are so magnificent. The aura here is so unbelievable that it actually condenses into a thick white mist.

The deeper Song Qingshu walked in the white mist, the more he felt the preciousness of this Taikoo dojo.

In addition to the ancient wild beasts that lie between the heavens and the earth, and the treasures and ancient medicines all over the earth, there are also many spiritual soils for cultivating Taoism, the spiritual energy is permeated, and the Taoism is rampant.

Song Qingshu was afraid of missing some opportunities, so instead of jumping into the sky, he walked on foot, measuring the vastness of this place with his feet.

During this process, Song Qingshu saw piece after piece of cultivation treasures that were extremely difficult to find from the outside world, full of energy, and very suitable for cultivation.

More auras are condensed into lakes, the lakes are permeated with colorful mists, mists and spirits overflowing, and you can enlighten you by smelling it.

In this Taikoo dojo, Song Qingshu even saw the evolution of spirit stones in some places.

In a special place here, the vitality of heaven and earth is too strong, it can be said that it is rich and liquid.

As time passed, those heaven and earth vitality formed crystals on their own, one by one, each crystal clear and shining, with high purity.

During the journey, Song Qingshu spent another month in Taikoo Taoist Temple.

In the span of a few months, Song Qingshu had enlightened Taoism and had never encountered an opponent along the way, but he was not disgusted with this kind of life, and was immersed in a wonderland.

Every day, Song Qingshu's cultivation level rose by one point. Although his realm has not improved, his strength has long been different.

After more than half a month of such days, Song Qingshu finally felt a little boring.

"I haven't been fighting for so long. I really feel itchy hands. I have to go to look around."

"I feel that the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is only an aid to the monks at best, and only bloody battles can quickly increase their strength!"

Song Qingshu murmured, then the incarnation of the aurora soared into the sky, stepping on the auspicious clouds in the sky, galloping across the sky, brushing the void, and there was a thunderous sound.

He has never exuded powerful combat power, but just the breath flowing freely from his body has made the various powerful strange beasts in the ancient land of Lingshan dare not come forward.

Not anger or prestige, this is the breath and strength that the real strong can have.

Song Qingshu flew into the sky this time, like a god traveling. Everywhere he went, he trembled and looked like a torch, patrolling the world.

"It seems that I am really not weak now."

Song Qingshu felt the leaps and bounds of her own strength, and said with a smile.

Chapter 758

"Crack!"

In the Taikoo Dojo, a single-legged golden crow competes with a hundred-foot dragon, and two wild ancient beasts are grabbing a scarlet phoenix vine.

The scarlet vine has little to do with the divine phoenix or other animal. In fact, it is just an ancient vine that is as red as agate and is generally not thick and long, only about ten feet long.

Only its shape resembles a fairy phoenix spreading its wings, so it is called Scarlet Phoenix Vine.

This phoenix vine grows extremely thick, and the vines are surrounded by the atmosphere of the road, which caused a decisive battle between the two terrifying beast kings.

"This place is truly an extraordinary thing, and it even has mutated scarlet vines?"

Legend has it that only the blood of the fairy sprinkled on the earth will give birth to some exotic plants and ancient medicines. This blood-colored phoenix vine should be transformed by the blood of the fairy.

As the so-called snipe and clam fight, the fisherman gains.

When the Golden Crow was fighting the Flood Dragon, Song Qingshu appeared like a ghost and went straight in, moving back to the Golden Crow Flood Dragon, taking away the blood-colored Phoenix Vine like lightning.

"Who came from?"

The Jiaolong roared, the thunderous brilliance was immense, and the violent power of thunder robbery appeared beside it.

"Aren't you afraid of death? How dare you break ground on Tai Suiye?"

The golden crow screamed, his whole body was as bright as the sun, and it breathed fire, and the temperature was a hundred times more terrifying than magma.

"Fuck me all."

Song Qingshu pinched the scarlet phoenix vine, and said four words lightly.

These four words seem to be understatement, but one word is heavier than one word. When the last word rolls off, it is like Kunlun Mountain falling from the sky!

The tough scales of the dragon were smashed to pieces by these four words.

The sacred flame of Jinwu's body protection was dimmed and extinguished by these four words.

The four characters that Song Qingshu drew out with great force caused the two beast kings to bleed, and their bodies were bruised...

After seeing the two big beast queens back, Song Qingshu directly put the scarlet phoenix vine into his mouth, chewed it up in one bite, and vomited.

Although Song Qingshu's eating method is like a cow chewing a peony, but under the operation of the black and white Tai Chi diagram behind him, the energy of the blood-colored phoenix vine is completely absorbed and nothing is left.

Boom!

After swallowing the blood-colored phoenix vine, Song Qingshu's body suddenly shone with red clouds, surging like a sea treasure, filling Song Qingshu's limbs.

After digesting the Scarlet Phoenix Vine, Song Qingshu soared into the air, breaking through the air, turning into a streamer, and one step was dozens of miles away.

At last.

Song Qingshu came to a peaceful place.

In front of him, there was a brilliant brilliance, a figure of a woman sitting cross-legged in a huge pool of water.

The sacred clouds of mist hovered in the pool, concealing the figure of the woman who should have been exquisite.

"This is... Qiongjiangyu saliva?"

Song Qingshu looked at the viscous liquid in the pool and couldn't help being surprised.

The pool is only one foot wide, and it's not big anyway, but it's such a small pool, but the pool is full of energy and radiance.

Outside the pool, there are strange flowers and grasses all around, and ancient medicines of a thousand years old are not uncommon here.

And at the bottom of the pool, there was an endless stream of viscous liquid, and bubbles emerged one after another.

This jade saliva is the essence nurtured by underground dragon veins. It is the treasure of the earth, which is quite rare and rare.

Song Qingshu swept divinely, knowing that it was Mo Ru fairy sitting in it.

The mist emanating from the Qiongye Yuye seems to have a somewhat blocking effect on seeing and hearing. Even though Song Qingshu has opened Dao's eyes to the maximum, he can only see Moru fairy looming in the thick fog...

In the white mist, Mo Ru Fairy's figure is beautiful and beautiful.

The ink hair spilled like a waterfall, hitting her smooth and supple carcass, draped between the snow-white neck.

Mo Ru Fairy closed her eyes, bathed in the jade syrup, connected with the underground dragon veins, and the entire sacred mountain and river, and a vast force surged on her.

"It's not as if the fairy is not small for good fortune, and it will be twice the result with half the effort to find such a blessed place."

Song Qingshu put away Tongtiandao eyes, nodded and muttered.

If he ran into someone else, Song Qingshu would take the Qiongye Yuye over whatever he said, but when he ran into Moru Fairy, Song Qingshu did not act.

After all, Mo Ru Fairy has never provoke Song Qingshu, he is unwilling to be a bad guy for no reason.

After a short stay, Song Qingshu turned around and left, after all, understanding one's own way was the most important thing.

Everyone has only three months to enter the Taikoo Dojo. Residing in such a wonderful place, it can be said that every minute is precious and should not be wasted.

"Amitabha……"

Song Qingshu had just walked, and in the other mountains and rivers here, the Buddha's horn roared like thunder, and the sound was long, like a big yellow bell trembling.

Song Qingshu came one step at a time and came to the source of the sound of the Buddha's horn.

When I came, this place had already turned into a world of Buddhism, and various golden brilliance flooded the entire mountain range and ancient land.

The Jiurou monk is practicing here, his hands clasped together, his face is solemn, and he doesn't say anything like the king of Ming.

He chanted the words of Buddha lightly, and almost turned this mountain range into a country of ten thousand Buddhas. There are thousands of Buddhas in the sky. There are three thousand ancient Buddhas singing in the sky, shaking the earth.

"Are you opening up the ancient kingdom of Buddha? The wine and meat monk, it seems that your good fortune is not small."

Song Qingshu murmured, with a joking smile, as he wanted to go forward.

"Friend Song Dao! It was me who was obsessed with my heart and made a big mistake. I am here to apologize to you."

"But this is the key to the little monk's enlightenment. Please be merciful and let me go for the time being."

Liquor Monk sensed that there was an invincible existence between heaven and earth approaching him, knowing that it was Song Qingshu, the killer god who came, and hurriedly said apologize.

When Song Qingshu heard the words, he hesitated for a moment. He didn't expect this wine and meat monk to speak so well, and he begged for mercy in an instant.

At the moment when Song Qingshu hesitated.

The bodhisattvas and ancient Buddhas in the sky are all turned into a round of golden light, surrounding the monk of wine and meat, and revolving around him, mysterious and magnificent.

"You didn't act on me when you were in the Feitian Restaurant. I still remember this, so let you go for the time being."

Song Qingshu frowned. After thinking for a long time, he still didn't intend to interrupt others' chances, waved his hand and motioned.

"Thank Song Brother!"

Jiurou monk secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and devoted himself to enlightenment.

Boom!

There was a roar, and a crack emerged in the huge mountain where the Jiurou Monk stood.

Immediately after the mountain separated, a towering temple that looked like the Great Hall of Heroes rose up.

The ancient temple emits the most sacred brilliance unique to Buddhism, illuminating all directions, and vaguely, there seems to be a stunning Buddha sitting on the highest point of the ancient temple.

"Good birth and strong!"

"Everyone has their own destiny, not only I have benefited the most."

Song Qingshu squinted his eyes, stood not far from the wine monk, and did not leave.

Chapter 759

The sacred peaks shattered, and a divine and martial great hall appeared in the separated mountain.

The treasure hall bloomed with glazed brilliance, and swallowed the wine and meat monk in one breath and included it.

When the Jiurou monk's figure disappeared, the brilliant golden brilliance of the Great Hall of Heroes almost instantly turned into liquid, covering the place, and then a flaming light flashed like the sun.

The place is calm and everything is gone.

In the Daxiong Hall, the chanting of gods and Buddhas, three thousand compassionate Bodhisattvas and mighty Buddhas all disappeared cleanly, leaving only Song Qingshu standing in place.

"It seems that Miss Yuner is right. This wine and meat monk really has a lot of background. That Daxiong Hall is definitely a treasure of the Buddha."

Song Qingshu looked at the closed towering sacred mountain, frowned slightly, opened his lips and said with no anger.

"No matter how good the monk's things are, naturally only the monk can digest..."

Speaking of this, Song Qingshu raised a joking smile on his lips, then turned around and left without nostalgia.

Song Qingshu continued to move forward, and everything he saw was magical, either there was a remnant of the ancient golden core that was contended, or there was an incomplete emperor scripture carved on the cliff.

He has taken a few good luck.

He chewed the golden core and swallowed it, and once bathed his feet in the celestial dew, vomiting blood to death of those who competed for the celestial dew.

Coming all the way, Song Qingshu roughly knew what kind of world this Taikoo Taoist was like.

There are endless treasures here, and besides the symbiosis of various avenue rules, it also contains endless opportunities.

If the immortal climber grasps the time, he will surely soar into the sky after three months!

It's no wonder that Hu Yan Chiyun has been in the Taikoo dojo with the immortal climbers for so many years. There are so many wonderful places here, and it is countless.

Song Qingshu flew over the immortal forest, and finally landed on the ground, no longer looking for opportunities from heaven and earth, but choosing to enlighten and cultivate oneself in the place with the strongest spiritual energy.

He no longer dances in the air, but chooses to walk on foot, adjusting his state step by step, preparing to break through the God Realm within this period of time!

Little half a month passed away in Song Qingshu's enlightenment practice, and his vitality has reached a saturated state.

It seems that if you have one more breath time, you can take that step and become the strongest of the half-step Divine Light Realm!

At this point, Song Qingshu was no longer anxious.