Qingling's son was beheaded, which shocked everyone.

However, when all the people responded that the killed Qingling Holy Son was just a Dharma body, many people felt relieved.

After all, if the legendary people like Qingling Shengzi are easily killed, then Luoxiu is really terrible.

Fortunately, the Holy Son of Qingling is not the noumenon, but a Dharma body which is less than 50% of its noumenon strength. This means that once the Holy Son of Qingling appears, it will be powerful beyond imagination.

This means that there is a great possibility that the son of Qingling can suppress Luoxiu.

But for Roche, he didn't care about it at all.

From the very beginning, he knew that it was not the essence of Qingling Shengzi, so he let Zuo Jingfeng and yanyue'er fight with him to make the gap between themselves and Qingling Shengzi obvious.

In this way, in the future, if they meet the original master of Qingling Shengzi, they will know where the gap lies, and will not blindly make a move and suffer losses.

After passing the copy of Qingshen's seal to Yan Yueer, Luo Xiu turned his eyes to purple Spirit Valley.

Zuo Jingfeng looks at Luoxiu with awe. After this war, he no longer thinks about his belief of defeating luoxiulai and building an invincible enemy.

If there is a person who has been fighting for his life and wants to defeat, then this person will become the shadow in your heart.

But if your heart has already regarded that person as an invincible person, and you no longer want to defeat the other party's things, then the shadow will naturally disappear.

Having figured out these things, Zuo Jingfeng felt suddenly enlightened, because he found that he had no need to compare himself with Luoxiu.

He just needs to be himself.

"The Dharma body of the Holy Son of Qingling has been cut off. It seems that no one has robbed the nature of Ziling valley with us." Left Jingfeng said with a smile.

After putting down the shadow in his heart, Luoxiu could feel the change in Zuo Jingfeng's body and could not help smiling.

Cultivation is not only about strength, but also about mood.

Powerful forces also need to match the mood to control.

It is the right way to control power with heart.

If the power affects the soul, then even if the power is so strong, it is not qualified to be called a strong person, only a slave of power.

"Luoxiu can even kill the Dharma body of Qingling Holy Son. With Zuo Jingfeng and yanyue'er, who can compete with them?"

In the distance, all the monks on the main road were very ugly and did not dare to go forward.

"At this time, if other strong people jump out, I'm afraid it will cause big trouble."

"Yes, unless there are several top-level Tianjiao join hands, it is estimated that they can compete with the three of them."

"It's absolutely invincible that these three people walk together."

Just when everyone was whispering.

In a hidden place in the ancient land of nature, the Holy Son of Qingling, sitting cross legged, slowly opened his eyes.

"The Dharma body has been cut off."

His tone is very plain, as if the Dharma body was cut off is just a trivial matter, not enough to make his mood ripple.

"If you can kill my Dharma body, you can live longer. When I get out of the pass, you can sweep away everything."

With a plain saying, Qingling Shengzi closed his eyes again, and the bone tripod that he worshipped in his eyebrows also showed more mysterious runes interwoven with the order of Taoist power, constantly reaching perfection.

At the same time, near the Ziling Valley, the three men of Luoxiu moved forward. Far behind them, the monks of the main roads did not dare to get close to them. They could only follow them far away. These people did not dare to fight with him for anything, but they also wanted to follow them to see what kind of chance and nature existed in the cultivation land of the strong taboo.

Purple Spirit Valley is a valley in the middle of Ziqi mountain. There are many purple air in the sky. It seems that purple spirit has turned into purple aura, showing all kinds of strange phenomena. It is very strange.

Standing here, you can still see that there are nine rounds of blood sun and nine rounds of black sun in the sky above the purple peak, reflecting the sky, which seems to resonate with the 3333 star runes in the void.

"Every star contains the most ancient road, which is hard for the monks of endless times to understand." Zuo Jingfeng sighs. He is ambitious. He has thought about combining the practice of the great way of endless and the most ancient times. However, he does not have enough understanding and can not learn the method.

Even though we know that there is such a way, not everyone can succeed. From ancient times to now, for a long time, the existence of fengmaolingjiao, which is far beyond the imagination of the so-called peerless Tianjiao, can integrate the Taoism of the two eras together.

"Everyone has a different way. You don't have to pursue a path that doesn't suit you." Said Lucius.

As a matter of fact, Luo Xiu has a lot of feelings in his mind when he has practiced to the present state.The combination of Tao and Dharma in the two eras seems to be powerful, but if we can't really integrate and master it, it's better to refine a kind of road.

If we say, the end of cultivation is an extreme.

So Luo Xiu believes that no matter what kind of Tao it is, it is necessary to cultivate the oldest Dharma, to cultivate endless Dharma, or to integrate the Tao and Dharma of the two eras. If we can finally reach the end and the extreme, there is no difference between the strong and the weak.

It's just like a saying that Rothschild has always believed in.

There is no invincible way.

Only invincible people.

While talking, Luoxiu three people walked into the purple Spirit Valley, and here is also the only way to the top of the purple gas mountain.

In the distance, the monks followed in one after another.

After entering Ziling Valley, you can see a road filled with purple light, just like an ancient road across the ages.

Luo Xiu walked in front of him, left Jingfeng and Yan yue'er followed him, and soon went into the deep of purple Spirit Valley.

However, after a short while, the road ahead suddenly separated, from a Ziguang ancient road to three Ziguang ancient roads, respectively leading to different directions.

"It seems that we are going to separate here." Said Rothschild.

"In that case, I'll take the road on the left." Left Jingfeng pointed to his side of the purple road said.

"I'll take the one on the right." Yan yue'er also made a choice.

As for the old road in the middle of the road, it was rochew who went there.

For such an arrangement, Luoxiu did not have any opinions. After all, no one knows where the Ziguang ancient road will eventually lead to.

Although this will separate the three of them, Luo Xiu doesn't have to worry about the safety of Yan Yueer. After all, Yan Yueer's own strength is the most powerful Tianjiao. With that seal of Qingshen, he can be invincible even if he meets Tianjiao of the same level.

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