Chapter 295 (1/2)

How vast is the sight and knowledge of demon immortals.

The city of TIANYAO ruins of the demon clan once gathered 800 demon immortals to discuss martial arts cultivation. Among them, there are countless heroes and heroines, but none of them has such courage, such mind and such state of mind.

If the unity of man and nature can be achieved, it is hard to find in the world.

Gu Huo Meimei was terrified and vaguely speculated that one day in the future, the beautiful man in front of the independent high-rise building would really make a breakthrough in the universe.

I'm a mother!

It's not easy to die if you do this kind of thing.

In this moment.

Gu Huo Meimei feels that she seems to have embarked on a road of inevitable death. She feels that she should not have listened to qianyuzao's bewitching and come to Chen xinglie's trouble. Now it's OK. I'm on the pirate ship and I can't get off.

Not far away.

Qin Wannian and Duan Wuhuan looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

The four characters of the unity of heaven and man are far from being able to achieve their martial arts and Taoism accomplishments. However, both of them were taught by the speechless old eunuch with their hands. They had good insight. Having heard of the four characters of ”unity of heaven and man”, they naturally understood how astonishing Chen xinglie had just said that ”the unity of heaven and man” was totally ignored.

There is such a martial state of mind in the world!

Shocking!

So here's the question.

How high is Chen xinglie's realm?

Qin Wannian and duanwuhuan couldn't figure it out, and she couldn't understand the beauty of Gu Huo.

Only Zhao Yumeng, who has a long history of martial arts, can only guess through the experience of martial arts in his memory.

As she guessed, she thought of the temple of the Royal Mausoleum under the capital, which was dedicated to the Lord of the night, the fisherman who gathered the true spirit, and the great powerful generation who dominated the realm. She could not die without a little soul reposing in the void

Zhao Yumeng opened his eyes and practiced his secret technique of transmitting sound. He said, ”what Chen Lang said is how to cultivate to master and how to become a Taoist?”

How does Master become Tao?

Chen xinglie didn't know this, but said enigmatically: ”in fact, the word” Cheng ”is not accurate enough.”

Zhao Yumeng no longer used the secret of transmission this time, but directly asked: ”Chen Lang thinks, which word is the most appropriate?”

”Proof.” Chen xinglie smiles.

Preach!

Evidence? prove? Or confirmation?

Zhao Yumeng shook his head and said, ”Zhu Er doesn't understand.”

Chen xinglie, adhering to the unpredictable situation just now, opened the flicker mode and said, ”with copper as a mirror, you can straighten your clothes. History as a mirror, we can know the rise and fall. Taking people as a mirror can show the gains and losses. How about taking the sky as a mirror? ”

Zhao Yumeng was struck by lightning.

Stand on the spot.

A sentence appeared in her mind: ”take the way of heaven as a mirror, you can prove the way of martial arts!”

This

This is the key to success!

Zhao Yumeng's eyes become more and more soft, staring at Chen Lang standing on the opposite high-rise building.

”Maybe, before I was reincarnated and rebuilt, I didn't practice the true explanation of earthly sword washing, and I didn't follow Chen Lang's advice during the whole journey of Wudao, so I fell on the half way of Wudao, which made Chen Lang also reincarnated and came to the lower world to look for me...”

Zhao Yumeng's heart was filled with remorse.

PA.

In the distance, a light sound came from the corridor.

Chen xinglie looked carefully and found that Gongsun xiner was standing in the corridor with his pen on the ground.

”Don't blame Chen Zi.”

Gongsun xiner gave a hasty gift, picked up the pen on the ground, and said, ”it's a bit long to take people as a mirror. Xin'er has a lot of understanding. She wrote in a hurry, so she accidentally dropped the pen.”

Chen xinglie's face was expressionless, but there was a sense of pride in his heart.

My hometown is a cow!