Shifang Wusheng

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As long as they don't say it themselves, even the white-clothed Buddha Xu Dingchun himself won't believe it.The person who killed Quanzhen, the five Dingshi under his command, turned out to be a new real person who had just been determined.

To be honest, if Yao Wan hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have heard someone say that to her.

She won't believe it either.

Therefore, it is best to let this secret rot in the bottom of my heart.Just turn around and confess quietly to Senior Sister Yuan Duzi.

Senior Sister Yuanduzi is in charge of the sect, so as long as she knows the truth, it shouldn't be too easy to give Wei He the resources allocation and so on.

The two followed the real person, walked out of the corridor all the way, and stopped outside the heavily guarded hall.

"Go back and have a good rest. From now on, don't worry about anything else, just settle down. Elder Sister and the others will handle the rest." Yao Wan comforted.

Wei He nodded.His mission was accomplished.

Now that the news report is successful, nothing will happen to him in the future.

Although he is very strong, in terms of Quanzhen level, he is also considered strong in actual combat.

But the huge Xuanmiao Sect will definitely not lack masters of his level.

Not to mention that there are still three chiefs of the three main lines.

Qingmeizi, Baihezi, Yuanduzi, the three chiefs, each one is a terrifying master far stronger than the others.

Especially Yuan Duzi, who has overwhelmed the entire clan for hundreds of years, and can defeat any of the younger brothers and sisters with a few tricks.

The strength is bottomless.

No one knows what level she is.

Because no one can find out her details at all.

There are such masters sitting in charge.

Wei He also felt a lot more at ease, and there was a higher ceiling when the sky fell.

At that moment, he honestly took his things, said goodbye to Yao Wan, and headed towards the outer mountains.

The feeling is not over yet, next, he plans to live back in his own home.

While waiting for Zhou Muqing to come back, he continued to settle down.

Next, his eyes are about to be completely hypersensitive.

After passing the level of steadiness once, it's time for him to continue practicing the second layer of Xuansuo Jin.

After all, although the world uses the number of certain senses as the standard for judging the strength of a real person.

However, what really determines the strength of a real person is the realm of the skills, the depth of the skills, and the secret skills of the moves.

Only when the skill is advanced, can one be able to withstand more times of concentration, and have the opportunity to change the quality of strength.

At the moment, he quickly calmed down and went to the outer mountains to issue a search mission, and then stayed at his home on Tianhai Island, concentrating on cultivating.

Half a month has passed since this closed-door cultivation.

Things are changing outside.

The Xuanmiao Sect cooperated with Haizhou Zhouwei, and most of the masters of the sect came out. Together with an army of 30, they collided and strangled frantically with Wu Jun on the vast and barren land of Haizhou.

The Xuanmiao Sect occupies a favorable location, and everyone has already gotten used to the icy cold weather of Haizhou.

But from Wu Jun's point of view, it was different.

Although the Lifo Temple broke out later, in addition to the white-clothed Buddha, there were three other Buddha Lords who led teams and sneaked into Haizhou.

But these true blood generals and above are not afraid of the cold, but ordinary sergeants can't stand it.

There are also various siege equipment, which are also struggling in the ice and snow, and continue to malfunction.

Under such a general situation, Qing Meizi led the real people to set up a series of tricks to lure the enemy, and together with Yuanduzi Baihezi, he invited Wanfei Palace to send out experts to support and cooperate.

With one heart.Finally, he seized the opportunity to severely wound and kill several people including Wu Jun General Yuan Han, the other three Buddha Lords, and many of the true blood of the Buddha Hall.

Wei He doesn't know how many twists and turns there are.

Since he conveyed the news to the main hall that day, he put everything behind him and concentrated on closing the door at home to make up his mind.

And a month is fleeting.

Finally, it was time for his last step.

That is the seal—re-seal the perception that has been super-sensed for a long time.

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when...when...when...when...

The melodious sound of the bell slowly awakened Wei He from his trance.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the quiet room where he was sitting upright in practice.

The quiet room was empty, except for a pair of calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall directly opposite him, with Jing Hongjue's picture of a bright moon and a long whale on it.

He liked the artistic conception and feeling of this picture very much, so he took it as a fixed picture and hung it here.

"The time should be here..."

Wei He looked up and saw the only vent in the quiet room, casting a beam of bright sunlight.

He stretched out his hand and let the light beam shine on his palm.

During these times, he stayed in the quiet room and didn't go anywhere.The purpose is to wait for the last moment of determination.

Otherwise, if you get into trouble with a real beast or something, it will be unnecessary trouble.

"It's almost time to seal..." Wei He looked at an hourglass timer placed in the corner.

There are still more than ten minutes there, and it will be completely leaked.

Near the end.

Wei He took a deep breath, letting his lungs and chest cavity relax completely.

then.

He stood up slowly.

At this time, his eyes have been in the super-sensing state for a month, and they have been able to continuously and stably turn on the super-sensing, so there is no need to worry about fluctuations with the movement.

Wei He has always been curious about what the super-sensing world looks like.

And now, he can finally experience it himself.

In this quiet room, his real strength would constantly sweep through it from time to time, and there would be no abnormalities at all.

He couldn't see anything strange in his eyes at this time.

With a slight movement in his heart, Wei He got up, straightened his clothes, and walked slowly to the door of the quiet room.

He reached out and grabbed the handle of the door.

Open the lock on the top.

This is the first time he is going to see the real world with pure super-sensing eyes.

What the real real world is like.

With a trace of curiosity and a trace of apprehension in Wei He's heart, he gently pulled hard on his hand.

creak.

The door opened slowly.

Chapter 345

many years ago.

Wei He has already heard of the real person, the impression, the truth.

At that time, he thought that everything was the same as the cultivation, immortality, and immortals he had heard about in his previous life.

He thought that the real world was a strange, fairy-tale, magical realm full of Taoism and demons.

But now, he knows he was wrong.

click...

The door opened slowly.

Wei He's eyes looked forward.

Bloodshots slowly appeared around his pupils, and the dense bloodshots were like smoke, constantly flowing in his eyes, lingering, without a final shape.

A light shone in from outside the door.

Slightly glaring.

Wei He narrowed his eyes, letting his eyes adjust to the light.

He touched many things with his left hand long ago.

In the super sensory state, many things that his left hand can touch are different from what he imagined.

To be precise, it is completely different.

Therefore, he had certain guesses and fantasies in his heart.

And now, he came out of the quiet room.

In the quiet room, there is his majestic Zhenjin that continues to spread, purifying and expelling all things that are not the true strength.

So in the quiet room, he still can't see anything.

only came out...

Wei He blinked and opened the door completely, making it even bigger.

A slight wind, blowing in, slid across his cheeks, bringing bursts of fresh coolness.

The Wei family mansion has now moved to Tianhai Island.

Although the island is large, its territory is limited, and it is impossible to give him too much space.

So the Wei Mansion is only one big house in total.

There are more than ten rooms inside, where Wei He's family, Wan Qingqing's mother and son, and several old mothers who are responsible for cleaning housework live respectively.

The whole house is square.

Wei He's quiet room is located at the end of the square, next to the study.

Going out of the quiet room is the corridor connecting all the rooms in the entire mansion.

The corridor is winding and winding, and a structure similar to grape trellises is used above to build a simple shading.

When people walk around, there will be green vines on the top of their heads, which is fresh and pleasant.

These vines also have fruits similar to grapes, but more of them are vines with strong vitality similar to creepers.

They spread all over the corridor, blocking the sunlight projected down into tiny dots.

Wei He stood in front of the door. He thought that the first thing he saw was a curved corridor full of sunlight.

There will be a touch of floral fragrance and the freshness of green plants, floating into your nostrils, mixed with the smell of sunshine.

Such an environment is the most comfortable.

It's just that he couldn't think of it.

The scene in front of him was completely beyond his expectations.

Now that he thinks about it, he suddenly understands why the real people in Neishan seldom go out and leave the blessed land.

Why did Chang Xuezhong advise him to plant as few plants as possible when decorating the house.

just now.

He finally understood.

Stand in front of the quiet room door.