Honghuang: People are intercepting religion, I am Wenquxing

"The Peak of the Mysterious Immortal, yes, very good. It's only one step away from breaking through to the Golden Immortal. It seems that my good disciple is not lazy." Bi Xiao looked at Su Shaochen's aura of the Peak of the Mysterious Immortal and nodded with satisfaction.

His disciple's trip to the human race this time caused quite a stir. Even when he was on Sanxian Island, he heard his disciple's voice.

And he gained merit just by visiting the human race once! This is something that even the second-generation disciples of the Jie Sect may not be able to accomplish!

"During this period, my good disciple has been in seclusion on Sanxian Island, striving to break through to the Golden Immortal as soon as possible. It has not been many years since the leader preached. If you can break through the Golden Immortal and go to listen to the sermon, it will be of great benefit to you. "Bixiao said, looking at the strong literary principles in his good disciple.

"Yes, my disciple is preparing to break through the Golden Immortal this time when he comes back. I wonder when the master will give his next sermon?" Su Shaochen also asked.

"The leader gave a sermon about two thousand years later." Bixiao thought briefly and said.

Normally, the leader would sometimes give a lecture every 10,000 years, and sometimes he would give a lecture every 5,000 years. Coupled with the instability in these years, the leader would basically give a lecture every 5,000 years...

"This is Master. My disciple is now at the peak of Xuanxian. I wonder if he can practice my Xuanmen's divine protection skills." Su Shaochen asked Master Bixiao.

After all, Master Yunxiao is in seclusion, and he can only tell Master Bixiao if he wants to practice the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques.

"Of course, my dear disciple, do you want to practice the Eight or Nine Mysterious Techniques?" Bi Xiao looked at his disciple with some curiosity and asked.

Su Shaochen nodded. The Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique is a systematic physical technique. It is mysterious and unpredictable. It was simplified and deduced by the saint from the Wu Clan's Nine-turn Mysterious Technique. It is naturally extremely mysterious, and in the physical body, it is second only to The witchcraft technique.

Bixiao nodded after hearing this and didn't ask any further questions. Although the threshold for the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills was high, his disciples had extraordinary understanding and aptitude, so they could naturally practice the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills.

Thinking of this, Bixiao said, "Then I will go to Jin'ao Island and get the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills for my disciple."

"Thank you, Master!" Su Shaochen saluted respectfully after hearing this.

"Then this time, my good disciple, I have to tell you some more stories to Master You!" Bixiao said with a voice like a silver bell.

"Okay, it all depends on Master. This time I will speak as long as Master wants to listen." Su Shaochen also smiled and assured Master.

There are countless stories in his mind, elegant and vulgar, literary and military...

About a few months later, Master Bixiao brought back the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills.

Su Shaochen put away the jade talisman of the Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills and began to tell Master Bixiao the story of Xiao Huohuo.

After Bixiao heard that the good disciple was telling him a new story, he listened more seriously.

Even Yuanyuan, who was lying in the den, crawled out and sat on the stone bench of the pavilion, listening to the owner's story.

"Fight to break the world, Wu Chengcheng, Xiao family, third stage of fighting spirit..."

"So Xiao Huohuo picked up the marriage certificate and wrote a divorce letter, and angrily shouted: "Thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi..."

"Since I made an appointment back then, I naturally went to accept the appointment. It was not to impress her, but I just wanted to say when I went to the appointment, your taste is very bad!"

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"In the name of Emperor Yan Xiao Huohuo, I pardon all fires in the world and obey my orders!"

In this way, when Su Shaochen finished telling the story of Xiao Huohuo, it was already two and a half years later.

Master Bixiao was still interested in hearing this. Xiao Huohuo, who was so inspiring and passionate, made her want to hear more...

But considering that his good disciple wanted to practice in seclusion, he warned Su Shaochen and disappeared outside the Qiqu Hall.

But Yuanyuan has not come back to her senses at this time. It seems that from its perspective, an iron-eating beast that has been disabled for three years has been looked down upon on weekdays, and after being divorced, it shouted angrily that "Thirty Years of Hedong," Thirty years after traveling to Hexi, he gradually became the Iron-Eating Beast Flame Emperor, commanding endless fire in the world and becoming the Flame Emperor...

Su Shaochen frowned slightly when he looked at Yuanyuan, a fool, because Yuanyuan smiled proudly from time to time, and even left a lot of laughs.

He was still mumbling, "Don't think that I, Yuan Yuan, care much about you, a genius iron-eating beast. This contract is not a contract to dissolve the engagement, but a divorce certificate for this beast to divorce you from the iron-eating beast clan!"

When Su Shaochen heard Yuanyuan's embarrassing and speechless words, his face darkened, and he went up and gave the stupid bear a big fight.

Yuanyuan, who was imagining, suddenly returned to the real world, and her clear and stupid eyes looked at the master innocently.

"Why are you beating this beast? This beast is so inspiring. He wants to be the Flame Emperor of the Iron-eating Beast clan. What if you beat him silly..." Of course, Yuanyuan only dared to say it in her heart.

Immediately, he put away his harezi obediently, and showed Su Shaochen his aura of middle-level immortality, as if he was asking for credit.

"You are an intermediate level genius. Keep working hard. If you neglect your cultivation, you won't be able to eat any bamboo in the future!" Su Shaochen said calmly.

After Yuanyuan heard it, as if she had heard bad news, she quickly went back to her den and started practicing.

"This stupid bear..." Su Shaochen couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

After telling the master a good story and teaching Yuanyuan how to practice, Su Shaochen also began to practice in seclusion.

The task of practicing in seclusion this time is quite heavy. Not only must he practice the eight or nine mysterious skills, but he must also practice a little bit of the Xuanyoumo given to him by Wenzu, so that he can set up the Four Directions Wenchang Formation when he overcomes the tribulation, and continue to refine it. The acquired high-grade Lingbao Hunyuan Cover.

After no time in seclusion, Su Shaochen picked up the jade talisman and began to comprehend the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills.

The Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills, as the Mysterious Skills of Taoism’s protection, are divided into nine turns.

The first turn corresponds to the Celestial Immortal, the second turn corresponds to the True Immortal, the third turn corresponds to the Mysterious Immortal, and the fourth turn corresponds to the Golden Immortal.

The fifth rank corresponds to Taiyi Golden Immortal, the sixth rank corresponds to Daluo Golden Immortal, the seventh rank corresponds to the preliminary level of quasi-sage, the eighth rank corresponds to the intermediate level of quasi-sage, and the ninth rank corresponds to the high-level quasi-sage.

As for going up, there is no such thing. After all, it is enough for saints to be simplified to the late stage of quasi-sage.

What's more, it's hard to say whether a saint wants to deduce the skills of a saint. Whether it can be deduced or not is hard to say whether God will allow it...

But it’s enough for Su Shaochen at the moment, and it won’t even be used up in a short time!

The time of seclusion was fleeting, and one hundred years later, Su Shaochen stopped studying the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques.

At this time, his physical strength was much stronger than before he practiced the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques. It even gave Su Shaochen a feeling that he could beat the two of him before!

In one hundred years, Su Shaochen had cultivated the Eighty-nine Mysterious Arts to the second level of perfection, and the physical realm had reached the peak of a true immortal!

Su Shaochen himself was a little surprised by the speed of his cultivation and his understanding. He even doubted that he had no golden finger when he traveled through the wilderness, so whether all the points were added to his understanding...

During the year he spent in seclusion, not only his Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills, but also his realm of literature and art, which was originally at the peak of the Mysterious Immortal, became more and more profound. If he went into seclusion again, he would probably be able to successfully overcome the Golden Immortal Tribulation.

Precisely because he was not ready to overcome the tribulation, Su Shaochen woke up from his enlightenment and began to continue refining the restrictions in the Hunyuan Barrier.