Sitting on the ground, Zhuge took out the jade slips before dawn, and the gods went in. What comes into your eyes are some bitter and difficult words, which should be the font of the universe. Sure enough, as Lu Zihan said, there are notes behind these words, which are written in Kyushu.

Although this cult is not as good as any big sect, it has done a good job in information recovery. These Kyushu characters should have been collected from practitioners who came in from Shengxian Road in recent years.
In order to prevent fraud, Zhuge Buliang pondered carefully for a long time, and finally put the jade slips in his eyebrows. The information in the jade slips was copied, then pasted in Zhuge Buliang’s mind, and finally saved the document.
Pale purple gas gushed out from Zhuge’s unlit body, and seven stars flew out from the top of his head and suspended above his head, and nebulae wrapped around him.
Zhuge fails to illuminate the true elements in the body, running with a unique law, then compressing them and flowing in the eight strange meridians. Suddenly, six golden dragons flew out and danced around Zhuge Liang, breathing a lot of aura and nourishing Zhuge Liang’s body.
It’s been three days since this sitting, and there was a sound of thunder and thunder in Zhuge’s body before he lit up, and his true elements condensed and compressed, becoming more pure. The real yuan, which was originally like a great lake, is now completely condensed into a stream. But it is more solid than usual. Even a drop of water is enough to penetrate the void, conan the destroyer.
The original lavender true yuan has turned into deep purple at the moment and has become a veritable spiritual force.
Ordinary practitioners, if they want to transform spiritual power, it is impossible to do it without a month or even months. After all, the transformation of true yuan into spiritual power is equivalent to a thorough transformation.
However, Zhuge is not bright, but it is different. There are six dragon spirit veins in his body. The dragon spirit vein is originally condensed by a large number of reiki, plus absorbing the essence of the sun and the breath of the avenue, there is already some dragon spirit in it, which is also the origin of the name of the dragon spirit vein.
Influenced by the dragon spirit pulse, Zhuge’s dull spirit has become unusual, and if there is nothing, it is also mixed with some dragon spirit.
"Boom!"
A fierce breath of generate, like a dragon breathing, Zhuge opened his eyes before dawn, and the spiritual force was completely transformed into success. Moreover, the cultivation has also entered the virtual period of the hole with half a foot, which is the so-called realm of entering the Qing Dynasty.
But he didn’t stop practicing, a grind, once again entered the state of practice. He wants to completely enter the realm of youth in one breath. When I came to the universe, I was fully aware of my lack of strength. And I spent two hundred years in the void. Former friends and enemies have been in the fairy land for 200 years, each with his own adventure, and their distance has been gradually pulled apart.
Now, he has to work several times harder than others to catch up with the progress.
A piece of paper appeared on Zhuge’s unlit head, and characters flew out and revolved around Zhuge unlit, just like a lively elf. It is the remnant page of Broken Average.
The voice of the Avenue sounded in Zhuge’s unlit mind, just like the magic sound pouring into his ears. Zhuge’s unlit whole person immediately fell into an ethereal state, and his skin was a faint color of seven treasures and colored glaze. This sit, three months in the past. Originally, his cultivation was at the peak of the deification period. Now, he has firmly stepped into the empty period of the cave and entered the realm of the Qing Dynasty.
"Boom!" He soared from the crater to the sky, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with Zhutian Avenue, so ethereal. Zhuge felt before dawn that he could crush a mountain with one finger and stamp his foot, and the void would collapse.
"I’m officially meeting you, Fairyland!" Zhuge don’t bright face upwards laughed.
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Chapter 421 People who are urged by waves.
Chapter 430 People who are urged by waves
After several months’ understanding, Zhuge Buliang finally entered the realm of youth, which is regarded as a formal road to immortality. When I raised my hand, a volcano rose from the ground and shattered in the air. The boiling volcanic magma rolled, but it didn’t erupt.
Zhuge Liang feels the inexhaustible power in the body at this time. It seems that he can crush a mountain by moving his fingers. His strength is more than several times stronger than usual, but it has evolved into two levels.
"Let’s go to the ancient books library of Burning Heaven Sect to check the information of the wild fairy land. Now I don’t know anything about the wild fairy land, and it’s still too early to leave." Zhuge didn’t think so in his heart. In fact, at the beginning, he planned to successfully transform the real yuan into spiritual power and left, but now he doesn’t even know much about the language and characters of the universe, so it is inevitable that there will be some inconvenience after going out.
Back to the burning religion, suddenly, Zhuge Liang felt a huge god knowledge swept over himself, and he was suddenly surprised. This god knowledge is quite powerful, at least not weaker than Liu Zihan.
Looking back, I saw a thin boy standing not far away, looking at Zhuge from a distance. The young man looks rather pale and weak, as if he had just had a serious illness. He is dressed in a flaming robe, and he also carries a big gourd on his back. The big gourd is engraved with a god-burning pattern, which is lifelike.
"Excuse me, are you …" Zhuge didn’t dare to be careless. This seemingly weak young man is at least a big level higher than himself.
"ah? I … I … "When Zhuge didn’t light up, the boy was slightly shy, his pale face was slightly red and he bowed his head.
"Well …" Zhuge didn’t know what to say until he was bright.
The boy said, "My name is Huo Yun, and everyone calls me Xiao Huo. I’m a descendant of the cult of burning heaven."
"what!" Zhuge Liang was surprised and quickly bowed his hand. This seemingly shy and self-abased teenager turned out to be one of the three great descendants of Burning Heaven.
"Oh, disrespect." Zhuge didn’t smile.
"You … you are the Fan Xiu that Elder Martial Sister Lu said?" Xiao Huo looked up at him.
It is hard to imagine that Zhuge, one of the three great descendants of the Burning Heavenly Religion, and the man of the hour among the disciples of the Burning Heavenly Religion, looks like a shy and inferior boy, which is not reasonable at all. Zhuge Liang can see that the boy named Xiao Huo’s gesture is not fake, but a kind of inferiority from the heart.
Which one of the descendants of Burning Heaven Religion is not a generation with extraordinary qualifications? What does this young man feel inferior to?
"I … I’ll go first. Elder martial sister Lu has something to entrust to me." Xiao Huo said timidly and turned and flew away.
Zhuge Buliang returned to his residence with strange feelings, and just saw a figure wandering around the attic, which was Xiao Mu.
"Hey? Where have you been, Brother Fan Xiu? " Seeing Zhuge falling from the sky before dawn, Xiao Mu came up smiling.
"What’s the matter?" Zhuge asked without light.
"The teacher elder sister lu said something for you, let me call you. Hey, the breath has changed. Have you succeeded in transforming psychic powers? Hey? No, why do I feel the state of your cultivation? Oh, my God, you’re not in the twilight zone. How is that possible? It’s only been a few days. How can you make progress so fast? " Xiaomu’s eyes got wide open, and he looked at Zhuge like a monster.
Zhuge was speechless, but I really didn’t see that this little girl was still a chatterbox.
"What do you want from Elder Martial Sister Lu?" Zhuge not bright bitter smile said.
Xiaomu shook his head: "I don’t know about this. You can ask after you meet Sister Lu."
Zhuge Buliang followed Xiao Mu and flew to a palace on a volcano in the distance. On the way, Zhuge Buliang asked, "Xiao Mu, there is a boy named Xiao Huo in your cult of burning heaven, right? Is he really one of the three great successors in your religion?"
"Well, that’s right." Xiao Mu nodded: "Why do you suddenly ask him?"
"Nothing, I saw him just now, which is a bit unbelievable." Zhuge said casually without light.
"Have you met Little Huo?"
"Teacher younger brother? Is he your younger brother? " It is even more incredible that Zhuge is not bright.
Xiaomu pursed her mouth and nodded: "Yes, although I don’t want to admit it, I started earlier than Xiao Huo. It’s a pity that people are all descendants of the Sect now. The identity of the descendants ~ ~ ~ That is a person who is qualified to be a teacher in the future. "
Zhuge Liang hesitated and said, "I think that Xiao Huo seems to be quite … quite introverted."
Xiao Mu said with a smile, "Little Brother Huo is so natural. When I first joined the Burning Heaven Sect, I was only about three years old, and I was not very sensible. But I remember that Little Brother Huo entered the door a month later than me, and was brought by a wandering elder of the Sect. Later, the elder left. Xiao Huo’s qualification was mediocre at first. People in the sect bullied him and laughed at him. Xiao Huo’s younger brother also worked hard. Coupled with Xiao Huo’s naturally timid personality, he gradually became somewhat inferior. "
"But how can such a person become a descendant of Burning Heaven?" Zhuge is not bright and curious.
"But after Xiao Huo became a descendant, his personality did not change, and he still looked very inferior and timid. Even if those ordinary disciples stop bullying him, there are still people who are embarrassed by him out of jealousy, such as Ge Changfeng, who hates it when he sees him. "
When Xiao Mu began to murmur, Zhuge listened thoughtfully. It seems that this little boy named Xiao Huo has some unknown adventures.
"Sister Mu, where are you going?" Faint laughter came, and several disciples who burned the Sect of Heaven came up.
Xiaomu’s face showed a little disgust and whispered, "These people are Ge Changfeng’s people, and they are so annoying at ordinary times. Especially that Ge Changfeng is against Sister Lu everywhere. "
"Hey, isn’t this the van repair? Sister Mu is sneaking around with him. Where are you going? " The disciple who burned the Sect of Heaven ridiculed.
"You … Yi Lingfei, what are you talking about!" Small mu cheng round stare drink a way.
The young man known as Yi Lingfei sneered twice. Although Xiao Mu is a talented person who burns heaven, he is greatly spoiled by his elders. But he Yi Lingfei is not weak, and his qualification is even higher than Xiaomu’s, so he is not afraid of her.
Zhuge couldn’t help feeling that there are people who are urged by this wave everywhere in Honghu Lake, and even the quality of the practitioners in the wild fairy land is so poor.