The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

"Alright."

The blood ghost ancestor nodded and walked into his room with Zhuo Qingyun's request.

The house is not big, with one bed and one table, two stools, and a large water tank.

The two sat on the stool, peacefully as if the old man next door was idling.

"The house is shabby, please don't care about it."

Zhuo Qingyun first spoke.

"Oh, anyway, Brother Zhuo, do you know why I came here?"

The Blood Ghost Ancestor asked.

"I don't know, I also hope that the patriarch's seniors will be able to elaborate." Zhuo Qingyun shook his head.

The blood ghost ancestor smiled, looked at the Qingyun Sect outside the window, and asked again: "Do you know what I am looking at?"

Zhuo Qingyun also looked out with the gaze of the blood ghost ancestor, but only saw a few trees and children who were playing. His eyes were confused and he shook his head again.

"Then I tell you, I am watching this day, this place, this world!"

The Blood Ghost Ancestor said slowly.

Zhuo Qingyun didn't know what this meant, and the confusion gradually grew thicker.

"What do you think of the monk's life?"

The blood ghost ancestor still played a dumb mystery, and Zhuo Qingyun was confused.

"I think it's no regrets," Zhuo Qingyun replied.

The question and answer of the two people seemed to be an argument, which made the monk Zhang's mind confusing.

"You're right, you have no regrets when you enter spiritual practice. If you are worried about your heart and stay stuck, I think it's a big mistake."

The blood-ghost ancestor took a look.

Zhuo Qingyun Mou Ran was surprised, but he could not object. This sentence can be described as a sigh, and he had to sigh, seeming helpless and confused.

The Blood Ghost Ancestor continued, "Can the monk fight for his life?"

"Yes." Zhuo Qingyun said.

The blood ghost ancestor turned to look at Zhuo Qingyun: "Is the monk cultivating his heart correct?"

"Correct."

Zhuo Qingyun's eyes slowly brightened.

"The monk does not ask the world, asks whether the cultivating heart is correct?"

"Yes!" Zhuo Qingyun sonorously replied.

The spirit of the whole person seems to have improved a lot, unlike the previous decadent Tang, there is a kind of vigorous monk who has never moved forward.

Three sentences asking the original heart is the method of the ancestors of the blood ancestors, gradually recovering Zhuo Qingyun's original heart. Although this is just an introduction, if you want to move forward on the road in the future, you need to ask yourself and sharpen it a little bit. Can be solid.

"The barbarians have also retreated. I have arrangements for the villagers to open up a piece of land in the mountains of my Qingyun Zong for life, and don't have to worry about safety. If you want to come to Qingyun Zong, then I will nominate you in Zong Tang. "

After all, the Blood Ghost Ancestor left without looking back.

Zhuo Qingyun's heart in the hut seemed to be a rain. It was a gray world. It became cleaner and cleaner, and even his eyes became brighter.

I saw that Zhuo Qingyun sat down suddenly, palms of both hands up, put his knees together, his eyes closed slightly, his breathing slowed down, his inner vision was heard, the true Qi in his body was working, and the raw meridian was a little bit open. The dirt accumulated in the body is gradually discharged, just like the essence of valking essence.

And his mind is not so obscure, and a little bit of the focus of the past is revealed, and the whole person becomes clearer.

The monk's mind is like a seed. Once planted, he must never go back to grow into a big tree. If he loses his heart due to trivial matters, he is afraid to stand still and useless.

This is the case with Zhuo Qingyun. Fortunately, the blood ghost ancestor was drinking his heart, awakening the dreamer with a word, and breaking his ignorant heart. This is the scene just now. It can be said that Zhuo Qingyun will be reborn in the future. Cultivation is able to improve and therefore rely on the blood ancestors.

Just half of the incense stick, Zhuo Qingyun finished meditation, could not help but laughed: "He is angry and bitter, this is the pommel horse Ren Junchi. Hahaha..."

The filth accumulated in the body for a hundred years is now gone. Although the blame in the heart is lighter, it still cannot be resolved. This is the lack of filial piety to the parents. It is not filial all day long and is worn all day long. How can it be so easily erased, just see through Just a few.

Because of years of seclusion, although the state of mind is peaceful and does not linger on foreign objects, it also loses the corresponding responsibility and courage to move forward of the self-cultivator. This time he was awakened by the blood ghost ancestor, but he also raised his state of mind. If Qingyunzong's cultivation resources help, it is not difficult to get rid of chronic diseases and even cultivate further.

He got up, covered in filth, Zhuo Qingyun with stinky bursts and even the folds on his face disappeared. Xiang Youxin said that this was true, felt the discomfort on his body, flashed his body, and went to find water to bathe Too.

...

Ye Chen, who came out of retreat, just went to the blood ghost ancestor, but didn't find where the person was, so he wanted to go to Fanghua sister.

He didn't expect his retreat to be seven or eight days. He didn't know what happened to Sister Fanghua. Maybe he was waiting for it.

"Mr. Ye? You... have gone out."

It was Wu Yongzong who came to the blood ancestors to discuss affairs within the ancestors, but did not see any personal figures. It happened to see Ye Chen and said in awe.

He was always in awe of the character who had nearly killed him.

"Well." Ye Chen nodded indifferently, then suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Yes, do you know where my sister Fang Hua is?"

Wu Yongzong, who has been busy with big and small affairs recently, should know.

"It seems that I went to the Beast Park." Wu Yongzong really knew, and said immediately.

"Well." Ye Chen nodded when he heard it, and then flew away, flying towards the direction of the Beast Park.

The so-called Beast Park is the place where Qingyun Zong raises monsters and beasts. Among them, there are wild monsters that Qingyun Zong has conquered up and down, as well as monsters and monsters that have been cultivated since childhood, mainly used for demon pets for Zongmen disciples.

"I don't know if Fanghua missed me."

Ye Chen thought while flying.

Seeing that the Beast Garden was already in sight, Ye Chen looked forward, and did not know what happened to Sister Fang Hua.

The Beast Park is located on the Qinglong Peak among the Four Elephant Peaks. The disciples on the mountain are endless, and they rush to pick up the tasks and do the tasks.

Some of the disciples of the same clan would smile at each other without saying a word, and they hurriedly hurriedly interested. Many people who watched sighed: "If in the past, the disciples of the same clan would not be so friendly. , And busy with his own affairs, how can he say hello, now after this battle, I did not expect to become a lot of together."

Ye Chen had no time to pay attention to these and went straight to the Beast Park.

In his current identity, the entire Qingyun Sect has no place where he cannot go, nor does he need to greet anyone.

Before arriving at the Beast Park, I saw that the owner of the Beast Park was explaining a disciple at the door.