In the blink of an eye, the redness is everywhere in the mountains.

Only the old camphor tree that covers the sky and the sun is evergreen and still green.

However, this tree hasn't occupied the dragon for a long time.

A certain mountain, red maple fell down. Li Xi'an reached out to take the leaves and exhale long. At the same time, the sword formation filled with purple mist and rays gathered behind him.

He held the golden flute in his other hand.

The small world is not just a small world. It is the once complete Taoist throne of Jiuzhou, and it will not stop operating because of the loss of Hengxiao Jinni. The foundation of the Taoist throne is still there, the Taoist protection array, the rules are vivid, and the order chain engraved in that land, these things that have accumulated for millions of years can easily crush any extreme palace emperor. According to Jinxiao, these cornerstones in the Taoist throne are enough to fight the ordinary Zhenyi who entered the game. The ancestor who has one to five statues cannot even find the true appearance of Hengxiao Jinni.

This is the Nine Soul True One.

In the eyes of these monsters, creatures who also have the title of "ancestor" are still weak.

Li Xi'an needs to spend time learning the method of Hengxiao Jinni. This is not to follow the path of this ancestor. He simply studied the method, and the foundation of the Taoist dynasty set up by Hengxiao Jinni can naturally be avoided by Hengxiao Jinni's method. The Lixia sword formation is enough to counter the suppression of many emperors of the extreme palace realm. In this small world, there are definitely many emperors of the extreme palace realm standing on the heaven and earth.

Li Xia does like it. Simple power is not enough to make Li Xi'an spend his time, but he can pull the Xijian and Dunjian at the same time, forming a sixteen-sided sword formation with two swords as the core, and drooping the morning light.

Sword formation plixia.

The method of horizontal flute and Jin Ni.

When both are complete, you can fulfill your promise to Jin Xiao.

But it's not enough now.

Li Xia's practice is not difficult for Li Xi'an. When he used the Xiguang and Dust Light to refine his sword, he was sensitive to the image of the celestial phenomena. He had a diet, colorful white dew, nourishing the energy of heaven and earth. The sword formation Li Xia was like an arm to use his fingers. It was rare to be a method of horizontal flute and gold Ni. The method was simplest, but the simplest thing was the more difficult to learn. For example, the five elements killing technique is more primitive and simpler, but if it weren't for his inheritance of Taixing's method, he would have to spend an incomparable energy to understand and learn this technique.

What's more, when the Hengxiao Jinni descended, he mainly held a sword, but in fact, this ancestor's method was to match the rhythm of the Tao. When the sound of the flute came, all the Taos came.

It is true that Li Xi'an has to start from scratch.

For snakes and dragons, fighting and fighting, musical instruments are too far away from him. If we talk about the things that have been related to musical instruments over the past few hundred years, it is probably the joy of watching the people in the village get married and the sorrow and joy that sounded in the village after they grow old and die.

He closed his eyes and felt the autumn wind.

He actually hummed a mountain song inadvertently.

"Are you okay?" Jin Xiao came out of a divine thought. During this period, it saw a monster. The dragon in front of it was swallowing Heng Xiao Jin Ni's nutrition at an unimaginable speed. This is incredible. The descendants taught by Heng Xiao Jin Ni did not grow so rapidly. Heng Xiao Jin Ni's method and music are in line with the Tao, and the rhythm has been consistent with emotions throughout the ages. If you enter too deeply, you will be lost in the boundless tide of emotions and cannot find the other side.

The dragon's cultivation speed is too fast, which makes it a little worried.

"Nothing happened." Li Xi'an replied, his eyes were very clear, reflecting the fiery redness of the maple leaves all over the mountain.

He knew Jin Xiao's worries and doubts, but in fact, this situation was not because he was extremely talented, but simply because he had a lot of time. He evolved with the law of the universe and had the energy to evolve. In just a few months, he didn't know how many times he had evolved, maybe tens of thousands, maybe hundreds of thousands.

Exhausted, the timeline compression and compression are exchanged.

The red tail swept through the maple leaves, and the sound of flutes sounded again in the forests deep in the mountains. The melody was ancient and extremely desolate.

When the mountain is wrapped in silver, he can set off.

"The yellow courtyard is full of auspicious smoke and scatters in the sky, the fragrance is fragrant and fragrant, the phoenix is ​​soaring and leaping through the phoenix, the bouquet clouds, the sky is natural, the pine flowers accumulate green spring, the Dharma is extended, the Yin and Yin Immortals descend to the audience, the great compassion is given to blessings and eliminate sins."

This is the realization of the horizontal flute, Jin Ni, into the true nature, and is called "Sichuan Yin".

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It has been three years since the world has completely risen.

Taihang, heavy snow.

The lake surface was roiled and had never frozen. The big geese were rampant and the island in the middle of the lake was empty.

The red shadow tore the clouds apart, and the tokens engraved with flutes and swords opened the road, a road to burying a world.

The girl in a big cotton jacket sat on the ginkgo and watched the red figure leave.

This cotton jacket is a few items left by Li Xi'an here, and some of them are golden carapaces under the ginkgo tree.

At the same time, the Greater Xing'an Mountains are equally vast white.

But blood gushed out and instantly gathered into a stream, melting the thick snow on the ground.

A tiger, a fierce tiger that is exactly the same as the heavy snow at this moment.

The jade tiger's eyes were soaked with murderous aura, and the low roar rolling from the throat shook the snow on the leaves of ancient trees, as if it was a big avalanche.

Under the tiger's claws is a divine bird, with its feathers flowing metallic luster and dark gray. The wings spread and drooping, covering most of the land in the forest. Unfortunately, there is only one wing, and one wing is in the mouth of the fierce tiger. The violently torn wounds flow into a waterfall, while the divine birds beneath the claws whine and the bird's beaks are bent.

The evil tiger shook its broken wings and hung its head down.

The scars on the left pupil were horizontal. In addition to a ferocious wound that almost penetrated half of the tiger's face, there were several scars that were very new and still dripping blood.

"I've given you a chance." The fierce tiger pondered.

The divine bird struggled and wanted to speak, but was pressed down by the huge tiger's palm, almost directly crushing his bones.

An alien demon king.

Nowadays, no creature in the world knows that all ancient mountains have masters. Foreign creatures either commit crimes and are driven out of their former habitat, or lose their territory because they fail to compete for territory. In short, it is difficult for foreign creatures to have powerful existences. He thought so. The creatures who died under the tiger's palms and teeth in the past few months also think so. A demon king in the Yangshen realm who has lost his territory is a hot commodity in the eyes of these demon kings. The stronger the flesh and blood, the more helpful it is to climb the road.

The hunting began naturally.

But this fierce tiger is terrible and powerful enough to be king. The divine bird left the Great Xing'an Mountains and flew countless hills to reach another ancient mountain range. The strength of this fierce tiger is clearly enough to gain a good territory in some ancient mountain ranges. Their idea was wrong, and instead turned into the blood of this fierce tiger.

No creature knows why such a killing god left his original territory and came here through mountains and rivers.

The dark shadow spreads from the evil tiger and condenses into a human form.

Those were two emperors, and the eyes of the divine bird were bloodshot. The most cutting-edge creatures today were just these demon kings. He couldn't understand why this fierce tiger, who was also in the Yangshen realm, had two emperors and ghosts on it.

Could it be that the fierce tiger in front of me can attack the Ji Palace?
Chapter completed!