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Chapter 1304 Three fellow practitioners

Looking at Fang Xing who was trapped in deep thought, the Dragon Mother smiled and said, "After all, the great way is three thousand, and the same path is the same. Many principles are the same. You should be able to distinguish the truth from the false what I said.@[email protected] only thing I can help you about Taoist miasma is here. At most, it is just a clear way. If you want to truly resolve it, it depends on yourself. Think about it carefully. It has been dragging your practice all the time, but it has only slowed down your entry into Taoist miasma. If you can't solve your problems, you will be bolder and go straight to practice. And if you practice the three inheritances, it may make you take the lead..."

As she spoke, her appearance became a little solemn: "As for helping me, you must remember that you are not careful when you tell me bluntly. My sons are all detained in the lower reaches of the Heitian River. In the past thirty years, I have already found out about the location. Unfortunately, there is an extremely mysterious existence in the upper reaches of the Heitian River. Its soul is so powerful that it is simply to the level of omniscient knowledge. When he is paying attention to you, the entire fairyland is difficult to hide. Only the small world of its own can be isolated from it..."

"When he was still in Heitianhe, I dare not take action to save people, but I also found that every ten years, he would leave Heitianhe once and come to attend the Taoist conference, so I have been waiting for this opportunity to wait for him to leave Heitianhe this time... You have made a poisonous oath just now, I have helped you, so you will naturally help me too, and don't ask you to help me take risks desperately. I just hope you can do better. During the Taoist conference, distract him more and I can save my child too!"

Until now, after several intrigues, the Dragon Mother had told Fang Xing about all her plans. After that, Fang Xing cheered up again, asked her a few more questions, and kept all the arrangements of the fairyland in her heart. Then the two of them said goodbye. The spiritual power on the Dragon Mother's clone disappeared, and turned into a hair again, falling lightly to the ground!

"No one can help others, can you only transform into miasma by yourself?"

"Cultivate the inherited magical skills to the extreme, or even break through, and can you turn the guests to the top?"

Fang Xing gently muttered the extremely precious suggestions he got from the Dragon Mother, and slowly sat down cross-legged with a solemn expression.

"Will no one help others except the three of us help each other?"

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"Did you really tell him everything you know?"

After the clone of the Dragon Mother disappeared into Fang Xing's consciousness world, the small stone that rolled into the hall where Fang Xing was located quietly left. There were countless monks all over the mountain, and no one noticed it. The existence in this small stone was extremely careful until he left Wangsu Mountain and came to a valley where no one paid attention to it. The people inside stopped, and then discussed it quietly, and it was clearly Mr. Lan's voice asking...

"What should be told to him is naturally told him. Whether he can understand it by himself is his business!"

The Dragon Mother's answer was relaxed and comfortable, and a little proud.

"You have to be careful. That little devil is definitely not a person who is happy to see himself unlucky and other people's glory. If he feels that he cannot escape from the quagmire of fairyland, then I guess he will definitely find a way to completely ruin our plan. It will be his will to be unlucky together. So I think that we should really help him. Whether it is an enemy or a friend, after we all leave the fairyland, we will come to the starry sky and fight again..."

Mr. Lan sighed that it was obvious that the two convenient opponents were his opponents, but at this time, he began to look towards Fang Xing.

When the Dragon Mother heard this, she sighed softly and said, "Don't I know this truth? Everything I said to him just now is no longer heartfelt words. Daomias is like this. Others can't help at all. Only by cultivating the great way can they not be confused by other people's Daomias. If they want to break the Daomias, they can only practice the three inheritances to the extreme, or even break through. If they can't do it, they are destined to be controlled by others. If they can break through, they will naturally be worry-free. However, when I told him this, I also reserved it a little, but it was not that I didn't want to tell him, but because I was afraid that he would doubt it!"

"Suspect?"

Mr. Lan was slightly stunned after hearing Long Mother's words.

But the Dragon Mother sighed and said, "Yes, the little I keep is the little that can force him to death..."

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"You... are you sure the Dragon Mother really told you everything she knew?"

At this time, in Fang Xing's consciousness world, the thin and sluggish Mr. Wen had already been called by Fang Xing. After listening to Fang Xing's speech all this, he almost immediately distinguished the truth and falsehood of what Long Mother said. However, after hearing this answer, it would be better to say that he had not heard it: "According to her, it is naturally possible to relieve the miasma of Tao, but this is too difficult. If you don't say anything else, just talk about the infinite Taoist transformation skills, how can you practice so easily? If you want to cultivate your own great way from this set of inheritance, it is a fantasy. Everyone in the world seeks the great way, so how can you find the great way? Besides, even if someone among you three can do this, what can the other two do?"

He became more and more desperate: "Besides, you don't have much time. In less than three months, it will be the time for this meeting of Taoism. At that time, they will force you to inherit the immortal life. If you have not yet found your own Taoist heart as the Dragon Mother said, it will be time for everything to be taken away by the immortal life..."

Mr. Wen's words made Fang Xing silent.

The current situation is indeed more and more desperate...

Even though the Dragon Mother did point him out and gave him a seemingly feasible path, the road was still difficult.

First of all, this method can only save yourself, but you can't save the other two guys.

To put it simply, even if Fang Xing finds the heart of Tao, he can only save himself, but Lu Suo and Ao Lie do not have any benefits. What should they fall into the devil will fall into the devil, and what should be taken away by the immortal life will still be taken away...

And for Fang Xing, who refused to give up Lu Sou and Ao Lie, wouldn’t this completely solve the problem?

The second problem is that if you don’t do this, you will have no hope!

But if you do this, there may be no turning back at all...

The more you practice, the deeper the miasma will be. If you cannot find your own dawn in this miasma, you will completely sink into it, eventually losing all the foundation and magic power of the Tao, and even losing any hope and possibility to resist...

After all, it is already rare for Fang Xing to maintain this rationality now.

And if he also practiced but did not find the heart of Tao in the end, then he would not even lose his last sanity.

If this is described as a road, it is a dead end and a dangerous road with an unknown future. It is like when there are pursuers behind it, there is a wasteland ahead. Either you just break through that wasteland and find a life path behind the legendary wasteland and escape from the sky. You can also include the enemy's retreat, or you are buried in the wasteland and you will not even have the chance to turn back and fight the enemy to death. Now Fang Xing is standing on the edge of the wasteland, full of heart and eyes, hesitating whether he should step into it!

"Actually, there is another one that girl who may not say it!"

After a silence, Fang Xing spoke quietly: "She was afraid that I would misunderstand and didn't dare to tell me!"

Mr. Wen waited for a long time before he waited for Fang Xing to say this and asked hurriedly: "What is it?"

Fang Xing sighed softly and said, "It's not just that you can only save yourself. For example, if you want to resolve the miasma between Old Man Lu and my brother-in-law, it is also possible. At least, you can prevent them from being so obsessed and being held tightly!"

Mr. Wen was slightly stunned and asked anxiously: "How to do it?"

Fang Xing looked back at him and suddenly said, "I'll ask you first, what is this miasma like?"

Mr. Wen didn't understand what he said suddenly, frowned tightly and shook his head.

Fang Xing answered himself, smiled bitterly, and said, "Do you think it looks like a chain on the neck of a livestock?"

"Uh... it's a bit like it!"

Mr. Wen smiled bitterly and had to nod.

As long as this miasma is passed down into the ears, it will grow and become more and more crazy in the heart, and it is difficult to get rid of it. Isn’t it like a chain on the neck of a livestock?

I was tied up tightly, whether it was a slaughterhouse or a prairie, wherever I wanted to go...

"good!"

Fang Xing slapped his high-high and said, "It is precisely because he is like a chain that there is such a possibility that I can help them. Simply put, I will hold their chains firmly in my hands. In this way, although the two of them cannot relieve the miasma, they can temporarily suppress them and prevent the miasma from confusing their minds. Until one day, they have the ability to break free from the chain..."

Mr. Wen suddenly understood Fang Xing’s intention and took a breath of air conditioning: “What do you mean…”

Fang Xing nodded and said in a deep voice: "Not bad!"

He said, looking up at the sky in the consciousness world, his face was as quiet as the starry sky...

"Since I have to practice the inheritance to the extreme or even break through, I can get rid of this miasma, since I can no longer avoid the fate of practicing one of the inheritances, and I am destined to fight, so I might as well fight a little bigger..."

His voice was the manifestation of his thoughts, and in this consciousness that belongs to him alone, it was like thunder spreading everywhere.

"I want to practice these three inheritances at the same time..."

"Transcend these three religions at the same time!" (To be continued.)
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