Huangfu qingjue nodded his head and approved the statement of Jianling.

"I see what's going on." Ling Chuxi's brain flash, reaction, patted a forehead said.

"The seal of the broken pulse!" Huangfu qingjue and Jianling also responded and said with one voice.

"Not bad." Ling Chuxi's look darkened.

It's no wonder that she felt that hebusi's Tianyuan peak was far away from her own. Her natural vitality had already reached the master's level, which naturally was not comparable to him.

But the problem also comes out. She is different from others. She has the nine Yin Jue pulse, which is the unique pulse of heaven and earth, but for the vast majority of people, it is the unique pulse of life. The reason why she has been able to live up to now depends on the seal that suppresses the nine Yin Jue pulse.

That seal, in blocking the nine Yin Jue pulse to save her life, but also limited her strength. From Da Yuanman to Zhenyuan, from Zhenyuan to Tianyuan, it is the same. If it was not for the chaotic stone, her strength would have been stagnant at the peak, no matter how she practiced, she could not make a step forward.

This time the worst situation, although she could not be promoted before, it would not affect her ability to play.

This time, we can only exert the strength of the early days of Tianyuan, and we can only use it once. After one time, the innate vitality will be as difficult to stimulate as a swamp.

At this time, Ling Chuxi seems to be hiding gold and silver mountains on his body, but he can't even take out a piece of broken iron. He has to be more depressed.

Just now I was thinking about the interdependence of misfortune and fortune, but I didn't expect that it would be so soon from great sorrow to great joy, and from great happiness to great sorrow. Ling Chuxi felt that he also had the potential of crow mouth.

"Forget it. Go back and try again." Ling Chuxi was optimistic. He knew that before he found the chaotic stone, he could only stare at him in a hurry. He was just looking for trouble and adding trouble to qingjue and Jianling, so he simply didn't want to think about it.

Both Huangfu qingjue and Jianling know that Ling Chuxi doesn't want them to worry, so they don't want to say anything more. They help to collect the Yuchi, and the remaining rare flowers and plants are also collected into the space ring.

There is no more omission. Huangfu qingjue and Ling Chuxi walk out of the space of the spirit pool, and the sword spirit returns to the falling dust sword again.

Xiao Shiyu had run out of sight. His Qi sea was abandoned. Whether he could survive in the holy land was a problem. Ling Chuxi was too lazy to pay attention to him.

At least other people, they are not even interested in doing things. This time, the whole army of Shizhong mountain was destroyed, including the patriarchal elders, and all the disciples above dayuanman were disabled.

Shizhong mountain is in name only. It is estimated that in a few days, the clan will be completely destroyed. To blame, we can only blame them for their arrogance and ignorance, who is not good enough to offend Jindan sect.

Not long after Ling Chuxi and Huangfu qingjue left, a graceful, veiled woman in black appeared slowly like a ghost.

"This bitch is lucky to find the spirit pool left by the Lord. But do you think the Lord's things are so easy to take? In the early days of Tianyuan, you can only exert the strength of the early days of Tianyuan. This time, I'll see how you died! " Looking at the figure of two people leaving, the black robed woman said with gnashing teeth.

As soon as she turned around, the woman in black flew away and disappeared like a black fog.

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