"Here you." Qin Xuan felt that through the blood connection, his heart was constantly pounding, as if it was sad, nervous, joy, and hesitation.

On a whim, it is the feedback and warning from the great way in the world to Qin Xuan, which means that the relatives connected to Qin Xuan’s blood are in crisis, and there is also great opportunity in the crisis.

"Oh, no wonder people say that sentient beings fear the fruit, and Bodhisattvas fear the cause. Do not lead to cause and effect, you can realize the great way. The power of cause and effect is really mysterious, luck, fate, cause and effect, wonderful, wonderful." Qin Xuan felt the throbbing in his heart, and felt that he might have touched the edge of fate.

On the other side, Qin De sat upright on the stone platform and suddenly opened his eyes. Feng Yuzi, not far away, also stood up to relax a little alert, and instead watched Qin De pass through the tribulation. The thunder of the tribulation fell from the sky, and naturally it was mysterious and boundless, taking away the breath of the heavenly way. If he could understand one or two, he would save his decades of effort, "It's beginning!"

If no one is rushing to attack the person who passes the tribulation when he is passing the tribulation, the heavenly tribulation is a test of the way of heaven. If a person who does not pass the tribulation steps into the scope of the heavenly tribulation, it will be regarded as provoking the majesty of the way of heaven.

It would be fine if it was an ordinary world where the way of heaven had no consciousness. However, in this world, the way of heaven was held in the hand of the Heavenly Lord Lin Meng and controlled tightly. Some people provoked the way of heaven to be provoked by him, the Creator, and that would be really boring.

"Senior Brother, when will we do it?" Feeling the thunder falling from the sky, a Jindan monk said to another monk beside him.

"The thunder of the catastrophe is behind, and the weak stage." Another golden elixir monk looked at Qin De with a little joke, and he was also dissatisfied with it. However, one golden elixir, a few innate, and two of them had the mid-stage cultivation of the Jindan, and these two must not be able to see their palms.

However, the senior brother turned his head and said to the junior brother beside him, "Go and contact that person and let him take action. If Qin De died when he passed the tribulation, he would save us from the murderous evil in our hands."

"Okay." The junior brother nodded, and sent a message to someone with a thought. Someone who was defending under the stone platform looked bitter. He looked at the stone platform and looked at the "colleagues" around him, his face turned a little green.

Few people in this world can sacrifice themselves for others, especially these "powerful people" who are now at the peak of mortals. They still hope to live forever. Wouldn't this move make him seek death now?

When the colleague next to him saw Qin De with a bitter expression, he looked at them again, thinking that this person might be overly worried about whether their prince could survive the tribulation. The elder in blue came up and patted the man on the shoulder, "It's okay, Wang... Mr. Ying will definitely succeed."

The man's face turned bitter. The two people around him had already made it difficult for him to rush out to siege and assassinate Qin De. The blue-clothed elder blocked and the three masters stood beside him. Do he dare to move?

Qin Yu turned into a meteor and stood aside. Looking at the "extremely worried" person, he felt warm. He deserved to be the head of the royal palace appointed by his father, and he was indeed determined.

"This idiot!" The junior brother looked away from afar, his face not very good, "Senior brother, what do you think?"

"How do you think?" The long sword appeared behind the senior brother, "Wait, when the thunder tribulation moves, let's chop off the thief's guard of Qin De first, which will disrupt his mood.

I'll deal with that fellow Taoist, and as for the rest, I'll entrust you to you. Kill people first, don't fight! Junior brother, please help them too. Kill them if you can, and break the formation." Senior brother's face turned ruthless and said to the four people who appeared behind him at some point.

"Yes." The four brothers of the Xiang family bowed to the two immortals, "Don't worry, senior brother, I'm just innate, I can't stop me." The junior brother also nodded.

"Interesting, interesting." Qin Xuan looked at the people in the water mirror and chuckled, "I want to prove the road to see if the people are good."

Qin Xuan's body moved slightly, and layers of space were pulled open beside Qin Xuan like a door curtain. He walked in to Qin Xuan, "Du'e?Du'e!"

Qin Xuan stepped into the space passage, his figure changed step by step. When he stepped out of the space, he had become a kind-looking old man with white hair, wearing a coarse linen, holding a bamboo stick that had been cut from somewhere in his hand. Now, in the void, there was a mysterious power floating around his body, not magical power or spiritual energy, but the most mysterious power of the heart among the heavens.

Only a few days after I started the "Immortal Heart Sutra", Qin Xuan had already seen this mysterious scripture in an extremely profound state. The most fundamental and wonderful use of the power of the mind is "I think so I am. What I think and what the Tao exists."

Such a technique of change is the mysterious magical art of the Xuanmen who has exhausted all the mysterious body in the rumors. The "Nine Turns of the Divine Arts" of the Buddhist dream enlightenment method known as the Great Dream of Heavens is not as good as the Great Dream Heart Sutra.

It seems true and false, and it is boundless. The only regret of Qin Xuan is that this "Infinite Heart Sutra" has more than the Tao and lacks magical powers. There is no method of invading others' minds and spirits, invading others' minds and controlling others' thinking, turning him into me, how many people can know the mystery?

"How many people can know?" In the long river of thinking, the supreme god's face changed, "How can this guy guess the supreme magical power of my spiritual way? There are still people in this world who understand me? This is impossible! Otherwise..."

"Or how about you?" A strange thing suddenly appeared on the edge of the long river of thinking. It looked like a big net from a distance, but it looked like a long river with boundless tributaries in the day. It reminded me that it is not weaker than the long river of thinking that is incarnated by countless thinking minds.

"Why are fellow Taoists here?" Seeing the long river surging, the Supreme God's face changed, "How did fellow Taoists find this place?"

"You guess?" There was also a god man sitting in the long mesh river. The god man stared at the god man in the long river of thinking and said with a smile.

"Don't guess, I have been a priest for many years. I don't go out, and I don't open up a place of origin and pass on my own Taoist tradition. Instead, I sit upright on the long river of time and space to deduce it..." The gods on the long river of thinking smiled at the gods on the long river of network, and stopped talking.

"It is precisely because of this. I don't know if my friend is interested in deducing the supreme past with me and seeking the supreme state of transcendence?"

"Supreme transcendence?" The god man on the edge of the long river of thinking pondered for a while, reached out to fish in the long river of thinking, and fished out a little man the size of a palm, "Use him to act! Speaking of which, who else did fellow Taoist invite?"

"Fellow Taoist is the first one." The Supreme God Man narrowed his eyes and reached out to grab the villain in the hands of the God Man in the long river of thinking, and said sincerely.

"I am the first one? No, no, fellow Taoist, it should be better to share the supreme way of transcendence. It is too dangerous for us to call fellow Taoist Pangu?" The god man on the long river of thinking smiled and suggested to the god man on the long river of thinking.

"Pangu?" The god-like man on the long mesh river looked a little strange. "I have heard people say that you two have a leg, but I didn't expect you..."

"What are you talking about! We are innocent and pure comrade-in-arms relationship!" The giant on the long river of thinking changed his face and said quickly.

"Who is calling me?" A rumbling sound came from the edge of the mesh river. Soon a long river of endless stream composed of the power of creation came from forcibly shattering the void.

The gods on the long river of thinking turned green, "What evil did I hit today? I am so good at the secret realm of my soul, you all broke through me! If you don't compensate me, then... don't blame me for crying, making a fuss, and hanging myself, running to you and sitting there and not leaving!"

"Sit down and don't leave?" A god man also appeared on the long river of creation. "It seems that with the temperament of a spiritual fellow Taoist, he dares to leave your secret realm of thinking!"

"You..." The face of the giant soul lord on the long river of thinking darkened, and the turbulent river behind him was flooding. At the same time, the mesh river and the long river of creation suddenly rolled up, and the faces of the two gods changed.

"Fellow Daoist!" Pangu and the giant on the mesh river changed their faces, and they watched the long river under them with a "bang" explosion. The Lord of the Heart opposite sneered at them, and also because of the backlash from the long river of Dao that was not his own, it turned into nothingness. Soon, the entire secret realm of the soul collapsed and bombed the two people out.

"Damn! I know that this old boy is very thief, and this is actually an incarnation!" Pangu's muscles slowly shrank, turning into a pale boy, cursed at the void and stepped out and left here.

"Hahaha." The boy in Yin-Yang Taoist Robe didn't say anything, and felt that the little man he put into his sleeve had cracked the corner of his mouth and left.

I don’t know where, in a very dreamy river, there are many fish in the long river, one after another, some big and some small. If you look closely, there seems to be a world in the scales of each fish, with the scales overlapping, as if the worlds converge.

Above the long river, a young man in Taoist robe was holding a fishing rod in his hand, next to him was a blue-haired girl. The young man suddenly scolded, "Two old Yins, they actually broke my thinking, the secret realm of the long river. Is it easy for me to create an incarnation? I have to ask them to make up for it. A good treasure land was broken. It's really morally degraded!"

"Brother." The blue-haired girl chuckled, "I'll help you ask for it later?" "Don't let that boy go, how long has it been since he moved." The young man reached out and grabbed it, and a white little snake was caught by him. "Go and find those two for debts for me!"

When the little snake's face changed when she heard this, she was about to object, and when she saw a flash in front of her eyes, it turned out to be a palace that was above the end of the long river of time and space.

Several people in the palace with similar cultivation to him were repairing the floor. Suddenly, they felt that these fellow Taoists were empathetic with the white snake who had some illnesses and had some sympathy for these people, and they felt a sympathy - smile.

"Hey, isn't this ** fellow Taoist?" The silver-white-haired boy smiled at the white snake, and the Taoist name seemed to be erased by an unknown existence. "Where is fellow Taoist here?"
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