Chapter 1225

Zifeng was able to gain the upper hand mainly because the convex head was bound and difficult to dodge. Otherwise, after living for thousands of years, the real horror of these people is not what they see on the surface.

When the Trident came into view, all discontent and resentment retreated like a tide, and hope was as clear as the light on the Trident.

The convex head laughed wildly. In this world, there is only one person he can't hate, that is, the sea god, "no opinion, who dares to have an opinion, I'll beat him to death!"

Yu Ji whined in her voice, "Xiaohai, you're finally here. The flowers waiting for you at Lun's house are all thanks..."

In the sound one after another, the old dragon turtle turned around and knelt down towards Zifeng, "meet Lord Poseidon!" The sound was like thunder, hunting on the sea.

With the action of the old dragon turtle, ninety-nine and eighty-one sea monsters lowered their heads towards Zifeng, "meet Lord Poseidon!"

This is a convincing voice without any meaning of correction.

For thousands of years, he has never succumbed to any force. Now, he has become a vassal of Zifeng.

"Don't call me an adult in the future. Just call me Zifeng." She waved her hand and read in her heart. The Trident disappeared in an instant... Shirley raised her head and muttered discontentedly, "how can you do that? You're the little sea god, or I'll call you, Xiaofeng..."

"No, no, Xiaofeng doesn't sound good. Is the boy OK?" Yu Ji interrupted with a smile.

Women are hypocritical!

Zifeng silently shook his head and ignored it. Then he went to the old dragon turtle thousands of feet high. "Zifeng has seen the old dragon turtle. Can the old dragon turtle solve the curse in the sea?"

There was a trace of surprise in his eyes. Then he noticed that Zifeng knew that there was a slight fluctuation in the sea, smiled and leaned down, "the power of curse, the gathering of yin and evil in heaven and earth, sinking in Qi and self-restraint in thinking. Therefore, there is no idea, no quality, no product. If you purify it, you need to find the source and move it. Then you can dispel its resentment and eliminate its evil... "

Zhang Er monk was puzzled. Zifeng frowned slightly and looked at the old dragon turtle's smiling cheek,; At first, I didn't think so, but after a little thinking, bean sweat suddenly fell on my forehead.

Knowing the sea, Xiaoguang muttered, "what, isn't it one of the ancient beasts? Xiaobai doesn't talk like this. "

"It needs to be generated by the mind, and the source moves." Does the power of curse do not exist, but fantasy does not succeed. With the heart of origin, we can see the loophole of black gas in front of us?

What is the origin? This is Zifeng's first contact with this word. All methods are of the same origin. Almost everyone has heard of this source, but how many people really touch it?

Thinking about it, the sight of the neutron wind in the sight became blurred and could not see clearly... The old dragon turtle quietly lengthened his breath, as if he was deeply afraid to disturb Zifeng... The originally noisy people around him kept silent after seeing the indistinct lines around Zifeng.

What the old dragon turtle said just now is not a simple way to dissolve the curse gas, but a way to pursue the original heart. Once Zifeng can master it, let alone this small curse force, there will be no hiding place for thousands of Yin evils in the world in Zifeng's eyes in the future!

Let's treat it as a gift for Zifeng when we meet for the first time.

Bai Zhengxin was amazed. "The state of meditation" is the state that practitioners must experience when breaking through the shackles of mind. A breakthrough in the realm, accumulated over time, will eventually ascend to a higher level one day, but in the realm of mind, it is by no means due to talent. It is rare and precious to meet this opportunity once in his life.

He heard what the old dragon turtle had said clearly, but he left a shallow mark in his brain. There was nothing worth thinking about... Zifeng's body changed for a long time, and then the time became more and more blurred. He saw that he was about to turn from his sight into a fog. A heavy sigh suddenly sounded in the field.

Shaking his head, his whole back was soaked with sweat. Zifeng's face was full of helpless color, origin and the way to trace the origin... Zifeng tried to return to his original heart from different angles, but he was always covered by a layer of mist and couldn't move forward.

The old dragon turtle smiled. Nevertheless, his laughter still sounded like thunder. "How many lines are there in his mind now?"

Sighing, Zifeng responded helplessly, "three elements, water, fire and thunder."

He nodded with satisfaction. It's not easy to get to this point in the time of incense. "Good, good, is there a way to crack it?"

Nodded, Zifeng soared up in the air and shot away towards the high air... Bai Zhengxin and Bai Liaoren looked at each other and then chased away. He didn't understand, but in a few words, is there a way to solve it? If he can, he has come so many times before. Why didn't the old dragon turtle speak out the method and wait until now?

Not only Bai Zhengxin's doubts, but also a bunch of sea monsters around him were covered with dark clouds. They raised their heads and looked at the golden horn, "golden horn, do you understand? How many lines do you have in mind? "

The Golden Horn nodded heavily and looked proud. "Of course, I heard it clearly. Now there are eight lines in my head, ten lines in total. You certainly don't know?"

The old dragon turtle is too lazy to pay attention to this group of living treasures. All things in the world have six elements: gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder. To trace back to the power of origin, all he has to do is condense these six elements into one line, which is a way to spread thousands of ways.

Now that the old dragon turtle has lived for ten thousand years, he can only compress the six lines into two lines of soil and water... There is no right or wrong on this issue. Because everyone has his own original heart. What is wrapped in his heart needs to be inquired by himself.

What the old dragon turtle can do is to lead Zifeng to this road. As for how far and how long Zifeng can go, Zifeng can only rely on himself.

This time, when Zifeng was standing on the sea in his green shirt, the sun above his head was slowly obscured by dark clouds.

The wind roared and waves rose everywhere.

The sea seems to feel a threat. Waves of black sea water surged towards Zifeng... Black Yin winds penetrated out, and Zifeng was submerged by black smoke in the twinkling of an eye.

When Bai Zhengxin floated to the sea and looked around, it was dark in his sight, like the bottom of the sea... At this moment, a clear voice seemed to ring from his heart, "close!"

On the boundless sea, because of this syllable, there was an unprovoked black rain. The rain was not downward, but converged towards the body in the high altitude... For three days and three nights, the sea water under your feet slowly restored its blue luster with time.

It's very blue and warm, just like the sea water outside the endless sea.

When the last drop of black breath in the sea disappeared into the sky, Zifeng's blue pupils became dark again.

Bai Jing stared quietly below. At this moment, Zifeng seemed to be different from the previous one. She couldn't tell what was different. It was probably a temperament