Chapter 673

When Shen Jianxin took Shen Yifeng away, he couldn't help but read aloud: "Lord Shen, if you want this man, I will send you! The holy religion has no intention to be an enemy to you. We are all subordinates of the holy daughter of purple lotus. I hope Lord Shen will give us a good word in front of the holy daughter in the future. Goodbye

Then, with a bang, the sea god and the devil smashed the other wall of the room and came out through it.

When the sea god generals saw that the sea god and the devil had retreated, they naturally refused to stay in the same place to die. One after another, they learned from the master's methods, smashed the south wall and ran away.

Shen Jianxin sensed the enemy's escape with his spirit body, so he would not waste his spirit to pursue him.

In fact, up to now, he has consumed almost all his soul power.

The sword just now was purely to frighten the sea god. Fortunately, the opponent's fighting spirit was not strong, so he easily retreated.

Shen Jianxin, with the power of the last remaining spirit, swims around his father and unties the sealed acupoint for him.

Shen started to play as like as two peas, and looked at the snowman who was floating in front of him and his son was the same.

As soon as Shen Jianxin saw his father's appearance, he knew that he must have made a mistake. He quickly said, "Dad! I'm not dead yet! Don't be sad

"What? You, you're still alive? Are you a soul? " Shen Yifeng was surprised.

He thought it was a wisp of his son's ghost that turned into a fierce ghost. He startled the evil man of the holy lotus sect and saved himself. Unexpectedly, the fierce ghost could still say that he was not dead.

"There's no time to explain. It's the way of the spirit coming out of the body! Dad, go back to the capital and come to see me in qintianjian! "

Shen Jianxin's voice just fell, and the power of the spirit was exhausted. A wisp of the spirit must return to the body immediately.

Shen Yifeng was surprised and happy. Knowing that this was not a place to stay for a long time, he quickly used his stealth technique to escape into the night again.

Shen Jianxin's journey out of the body and a hundred miles away is a great expense.

Had it not been for the past half a month that he had been concentrating on the cultivation of the art of spirit and soul, trying every means to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth with the art of visualization, and constantly strengthen the spirit, he would never have achieved such a feat in such a short time.

If those great heavenly masters on Dragon and Tiger Mountain knew that someone could travel a hundred miles and concentrate on controlling things in less than half a year, they would not believe it.

Among the disciples on the dragon and tiger mountain, only one in ten thousand is qualified to practice the art of contemplation. There are only a few people in each generation who can observe the art of contemplation. Therefore, the number of martial arts practitioners in the river and lake far exceeds that of the martial arts practitioners, because the threshold of cultivation of martial arts practitioners is really high.

And even if the cultivation of visualization is successful, the one who can concentrate on the body within three years is only three feet away from the body. Within ten years, the one who can concentrate on the body within three feet is already a talented person, and it can only be achieved by hard training and keeping forging ahead.

As for those who travel a hundred miles and control the sword with the spirit, they have been practicing for more than 30 years. Only with a pure heart to the Tao can they reach this point. In addition, there are no more than three people in each generation on the dragon and tiger mountain. It is among these three people that they decide to hold the position of teaching.

Shen Jianxin could travel a hundred Li after less than two years of cultivation. Thanks to wuliuzhenjing, he first trained his physique with the power of stars, and then refined his spirit with the power of heaven and earth.

The reason why Shen Jianxin spent a lot of time to specialize in the art of spirit and soul, and even the breath of martial arts was completely restrained, is actually because of the stimulation of Xiong Jingbian's being possessed by the blood ancestor.

These days, he has been thinking that if his spirit is ten times or 100 times more powerful, then he can directly use his soul power to destroy Xuezu instead of letting Xiong Jingbian be controlled by him.

The blood ancestor is invisible. It is very likely that he exists in the form of spirit. His spirit strength is far stronger than that of human beings, so he can control human beings. Even Xiong Jingbian's determined heroes are controlled by him.

Every time he thought of this place, Shen Jianxin was filled up. He wished he could cultivate his spirit more quickly, and then he could compete with Xuezu.

The hard work of this short half month is also very effective. Shen Jianxin successfully saved his father by virtue of his magical skills.

Before time came back to yizhuxiang, Shen Jianxin's spirit came out of his body and traveled a hundred miles. However, his body was left in the bedroom of the right servant of the Ministry of war, staring at the right servant of the Ministry of war.

Mr. Shen was scared out of his wits and didn't dare to move. But after waiting for a long time, he found that the strong man on the other side didn't seem to move.

He bravely raised his head and looked at it first. He always felt that he was asleep.

But this is totally illogical! How can a robber rush into someone's house and sit in front of his master and sleep?

Shen Shilang hardened his head and said in a soft voice: "this hero, is there anything else I can help you? I still have some gold and silver in my family. If you don't dislike it, you can... "

At this point, Shi Lang Shen finally saw that the man in front of him, for some unknown reason, seemed to be really asleep, or that the whole person was still and fell into a very strange state.

Poor Shilang Shen is just a civil servant. He doesn't know how to get rid of his body. He thinks in his heart, is this man crazy?

After a closer look, he found that the other side just closed his eyes and was still. It didn't look like he was ill.

Shen Shilang only felt that he could not go up and down. Life is not like death, and life is like years!

If you give me a happy one, that's all! Or you can go if you have nothing to do! Sit in front of me and don't move. Do you think you are here to practice Zen?

"That, hero! If there's nothing wrong, I'll leave first? " Shen Shilang said in a trembling voice.

As a result, there was still no movement on the opposite side. While shivering, Shen Shilang got up with the slowest movement. Regardless of the numbness of his legs, he bowed and walked slowly away.

Every step back is suffering!

Shen Shilang was afraid that the other party would wake up suddenly, so he called out to stop himself.

Finally, it took Shen half an hour to move to the door. He gritted his teeth and opened the door.

Smelling the cold air outside the door, Shen Shilang closed his breath and rushed out of the bedroom all the way.

"Come on! There are assassins As soon as he got out of the room, Shen finally couldn't help it any more and began to shout.