Chapter 382: Enlightenment [Please give me a monthly ticket! ]

Chen Xuanjiu once thought that he was really going to die. After being hit by Feng Nanjue's elbow, his chest and ribs were almost shattered. He collapsed and fainted, falling into the rubble.

When I opened my eyes again, I didn't know what time it was.

"call……"

He exhaled lightly, feeling the severe pain in his body, but his expression was not painful at all, but rather seemed to be enjoying it.

It's certainly not that he has any special quirks.

But this kind of pain meant that he was not dead - this was a great blessing.

As a disciple of a big sect, he must have seen the strength of a seventh-level warrior and had an idea of ​​what he was capable of. He did not rashly challenge Feng Nanjue on impulse.

In his estimation, he could at least hold on for a moment with the help of his magical powers, giving his teammates some time to seize the initiative, and then he would still have time to admit defeat.

But what was unexpected was that Feng Nanjue was not only ahead in cultivation, but like other geniuses, he also possessed super strong combat power that was rarely matched in the same realm.

It was still rash.

After waking up from a serious injury, he did not immediately regulate his breathing and heal his wounds. Instead, he lay there with a pensive expression on his face, with a divine light surging in his eyes.

There is great fear between life and death, but also great compassion.

At that moment just now, Chen Xuanjiu felt many emotions that he had never experienced before.

Since he was young, he was taught to treat all things in the world with compassion, to sweep the floor without hurting ants, and to cherish moths covering the lamp screen. But in the moment before death, there are still thousands of bitter fruits in his heart, blaming the reasons, and probably still a little reluctant.

Perhaps what Li Longchan said makes sense. The prerequisite for being kind to others is to be kind to yourself.

It might be a bit extreme to develop to the level of "Only I, True Zen" in Longhu Hall, but my previous compassion for all things in the world did miss a very important part, that is, myself.

Without a complete heart of compassion, spiritual practice will naturally be difficult to achieve perfection.

A sudden realization suddenly enlightens everything.

He immediately began to circulate his true energy to repair his injuries, but the process was not smooth.

Feng Nanjue's elbow was not only a hard method, but also caused the Qilin blood flame to penetrate into his body. The true energy he used to heal his wounds was constantly corroded by the blood flame, and the effect was very limited.

Chen Xuanjiu could only mobilize more true energy to fight against it. During the process of gradual confrontation, his body gradually emitted golden light.

That was the gradual sublimation of the true energy...

Chen Xuanjiu realized the connection between himself and the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, which was a sign of advancement to the sixth realm.

After his compassionate heart was perfected, he also broke through the bottleneck that had been bothering him before and became a Qi Refiner at the sixth level.

I don’t know if it’s too late to break through now.

After the healing was over, Chen Xuan let out a breath of foul air. That elbow actually helped him to be reborn.

He stood up and suddenly sensed a fierce aura approaching quickly from a distance. He scanned with his spiritual sense and found that it was a golden-winged roc with its wings spread.

Su Youpeng!
They were all familiar with the information about Jiuyang Genius, so it was not difficult for them to recognize who this phantom beast incarnation belonged to.

He was rushing eastward in such a hurry and looked very angry. Could something have happened?
Thinking of the plan made by his teammates before, Chen Xuanjiu immediately decided that although he didn't know what happened in the meantime, he had to stop him.

If it were before, he might have flown up, stepped forward and chanted "Amitabha" to stop it.

But after the epiphany, he did not do so. Instead, he quietly restrained his breath, hid in a corner where he could not be easily noticed, and then began to silently practice the secret technique.

Su Youpeng was indeed very angry. He had fallen into Qi Yingwu's trap, lost the ring, and was directly transferred to the westernmost part of the battlefield. Naturally, he couldn't wait to fight back and challenge again to take back the lost rocky beach.

But just as he was flying over the Huanglongtai, a blazing golden light suddenly shot out from below.

"what?"

Su Youpeng was startled.

Now all the aura is concentrated on the battlefield on the east side. Who would have thought that there is a Yin person hiding in this silent place on the west side?
It was too late for him to turn in the air again, so he could only move sideways for a distance, because he was too big to dodge completely. A giant sword condensed with golden light, with blazing flames, was pushed into the sky by a golden giant palm, and pierced his right wing!

laugh--

This sudden sword was so fierce and fierce that it almost cut off his right wing!

"Despicable Yin people!" Su Youpeng roared with unwillingness and fell to the ground with a bang, smashing into the forest outside Fenglei Valley, splashing up a burst of fiery smoke.

Chen Xuanjiu smiled faintly and suddenly realized Liang Yue's happiness.

Who says that using this method of protecting yourself best to kill as many enemies as possible is not a kind of mercy?
……

There are storms and clouds at every flag tower, but when you turn your sight to Youming Cave, you will see a peaceful and tranquil scene.

Sometimes spectators would wonder if it was because the light here was too dim, and the magical power of manifesting light and shadow failed here, which was why it was so quiet?

Compared to when the war started, there is no change at all except that the point where the sunlight falls has shifted slightly.

Ba Tuo was still curled up in his corner, staring ahead with a cold gaze for a while, then turning away slightly.

In his past experience, he rarely encountered such opponents.

The more stressful the environment, the easier it is for people to panic and make mistakes. They don't even have to make big mistakes; just a slight sound can be used for Bato to lock onto his position.

Then a series of insidious tactics can be formulated based on his position.

But the opponent was able to remain motionless, which was completely contrary to him. If neither of them made any mistakes, it would depend on who had more patience.

After all, both of them are experts, and they must understand that the first to move is at a disadvantage.

At this time, it may also depend on the degree of trust in teammates. Ba Tuo is extremely confident that as long as he maintains a balance here, Feng Nan can defeat all the Yin people outside.

That's why he had enough patience to sit back and do nothing.

And the Yinren on the opposite side could still be so calm in this situation, his state of mind was truly extraordinary.

Ba Tuo rolled his eyes again. The more he felt at such a critical moment, the more he could not lose his composure. After all, if he lost, he would lose his life.

I once lay in ambush like this for three days and three nights without moving. People from the Yin opposite, have you ever seen a wolf?
Far away on the other side of the cave, Yan Shenbing's eyes were slightly closed and his breathing was even. Perhaps because of the existence of the breath-suppressing technique, he did not snore, but it seemed that...

"No, is that person asleep?" a spectator questioned.

"Impossible?" Someone else shook his head. "Maybe it's a trick to confuse the opponent. How can you sleep in this situation?"

"But his breathing seems even." The former still questioned.

"Absolutely not, this is too outrageous." The latter still insisted, "I think it's just a disguise, purely a pretense to lure the enemy."

"His eyelids moved, he was dreaming!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)