But apart from the saint's methods, what else can easily dissolve his magical powers?
"You are... You are the Holy Land?"
Du Qingyun uttered again, her voice trembling more, and her throat dry.
He found that no matter how he explored Su Yun, the latter was always as mysterious as an abyss, as calm as a rock, as ordinary as an immortal, unpredictable.
If it were before, he might think that Su Yun had practiced some kind of breathing technique.
"Dignified to Yuanzong, I also do some sneaky things." Su Yun shook his head, "Stalking, sneak attack, bullying the weak, so this is a craft passed down in the same vein."
There are thousands of fantasy schools, there are not so many famous schools, and there are not so many evil demons.
Most people, but they are both righteous and evil, for their own selfish desires.
"Damn it!"
Du Qingyun gritted his teeth, and an ink-colored square mark appeared in his hand.
"Dian Watermark, go!"
A stream of rainbow flew out, and the Dian watermark was enlarged in the air, condensing the rumbling momentum, as steady and majestic as a mountain, and entrained with the artistic conception of water, continuously wrapped around it.
"break!"
Boom!
Su Yun said in one word, the will of the saint was oppressed, and the Dian watermark exploded directly.
Seeing this, Du Qingyun turned around without hesitation and left.
md! What else is this hitting?
Holy Land!
He, a strong creature in the good fortune realm, has no resistance at all in front of the saint.
"town!"
A huge palm print condensed from spiritual energy was photographed.
The biggest difference between the Saint Realm and the Ten Great Realms lies in this saint’s will.
They were initially recognized by the Heavenly Dao, and they could easily mobilize the laws between the heavens and the earth, and their magical powers were far more powerful than ordinary monks.
That's why there is a saying that there are ants under the saint.
...
Qingxuanfeng, Liu Jiuer, who had cultivated from the house, looked into the distance with doubts on his face.
"A saint's will comes again?"
Not long after, Su Yun and Leng Yiyi walked up the mountain.
"Brother, it was you just now...huh?" Liu Jiu'er's eyes fell on Leng Yiyi's body, quite surprised: "The sword domain has become?"
"Under the guidance of the senior brother, I was lucky enough to step into the realm of the sword domain."
Su Yun smiled and said: "It's still just a rudimentary form, not even Xiaocheng, Yiyi, let's go to retreat during this time, and wait until the sword domain is stabilized."
"Yes, brother."
Leng Yiyi responded and went back to the house.
"Brother, what the **** do you... enlightenment?"
I have to say that Liu Jiu'er has seen someone like Su Yun for the first time after living so long in his previous life.
They don't practice on weekdays. Although the great path is simple, many monks can reach a state of returning to the basics.
From life bit by bit, comprehend the mystery of Taoism.
This method is commonly known as practicing the mind.
But Liu Jiu'er felt that Su Yun's realm should not be so outrageous.
Moreover, even if you return to the basics, it is strange to know everything.
"Don't ask, ask is that you brother I can do everything."
Liu Jiuer: "..."
Brother, if you keep blowing, I almost believed it.
"My way, you can't understand it." Su Yun smiled slightly, "Everyone has their own way. Junior sister, you don't have to doubt yourself or envy others. At the end of the way, any road can reach its peak."
"I know." Liu Jiu'er nodded gently, "By the way, brother, about the secret realm of Qingming..."
"Why, are you interested?"
"Well, the world will be chaotic, disputes will rise again, a saint secret realm, can help me a lot."
"Is that so."
Su Yun nodded slightly.
"Listen to the head, Taixuzong and Holy Optics Mansion have recently joined forces to try to open the Qingming mystery. It is estimated that there will be news soon. If you want to go by then, it will represent us Qingxuanfeng."
"Senior brother, won't you go?"
"I'm not going." Su Yun waved his hand and smiled faintly: "With this time, it's better to take care of my medicine garden. Speaking of whether you want to take a medicated bath, I will choose the best medicinal materials for you. Don't worry. I will make the tub stronger this time and I will never explode it again."
Liu Jiu'er rolled his eyes.
If it were before, who would dare to joke with her like this?
But when Su Yun said it, she couldn't get the slightest anger in her heart.
"Brothers should leave the medicinal materials to other seniors for clubbing."
"Haha~ In my eyes, you are all the same." Su Yun smiled heartily, "Oh right, Junior Sister Jiu'er, can you do me a favor?"
"Brother, just say it."
"The world will be chaotic. Although Baiyuezong is not weak, looking at the entire Western Wasteland, it can't be on the stage, so I think..."
Liu Jiu'er was smart and immediately understood what Su Yun meant.