Between the peak of the seventh floor of condensate gas and the peak of the eleventh floor of condensate gas, it is collectively called the soul.

The spiritual cultivation that is equivalent to the cultivation of immortals in the junior middle school of Tsukiji is collectively called the soul cultivation. The cultivation is equivalent to the soul cultivation in the later period of Tsukiji and in the territory of Tsukiji dzogchen, and it is called the Soul Master.
Only by reaching the same level of spiritual cultivation as the monks in the Dan period can you be called the soul king.
The soul cultivation equivalent to the realm of Yuan Ying, whether it is equivalent to the early, middle and late Yuan Ying, or even equivalent to the soul cultivation of Yuan Ying in dzogchen, is collectively referred to as the soul saint.
The cultivation of a higher soul is called soul transformation.
Therefore, in this secret room, it is a great event to accumulate so many powerful spiritual practices.
I saw a faint voice in the black fog sitting on the far right: "Iron Soul Jun". Now, how many souls have been cultivated to the seventh floor by swallowing spirits? You know, now it’s three thousand years coming, and we’re so well prepared, and I’m half a catty with the strange soul saint and the escape soul saint, and I received the order of stabbing the soul a month ago, and several elders of the infant stage of Jin Jianzong and Huo Yanmen all swore an oath, so there must be no mistakes this time! "
I saw a red-eyed soul repair standing there with a disguised face and tunnel: "Don’t worry about the soul-escaping saint!" There are thirty-six soul kings who have cultivated the spirit swallowing technique on the seventh floor, and all of them are on standby! "
Although the attitude of this soul-repairing is extremely respectful, even his face is faintly proud and proud.
However, among the three soul practitioners sitting there, the voice of the soul practitioner known as the soul-escaping saint came out: "It’s a pity, it’s still a little less!"
As soon as the Soul Evasion Saint had finished speaking, the Strange Soul Saint, who had not spoken from beginning to end, also said, "But there is nothing we can do. After all, we don’t have much time, and we can make 36 people in 300 years. It is enough to be proud! " With that, although the people couldn’t see his facial expression clearly, the black fog moved, which obviously meant to praise the iron soul gentleman with red eyes.
After a meal, the strange soul saint added, "Yin Soul Saint, how is the collection of demon souls in the array of all souls you organized?"
"I have collected more than 30,000 kilograms of demon souls below the third order", and more than 3,000 demon souls above the third order and below the fifth order have been prepared. As for the demon souls from the sixth order to the seventh order, although there are a few, there are also more than 600! There should be no problem! "Known as the water soul SAN was a female soul repair also replied.
Speaking of this, the original soul-dodger looked at one of the middle-aged soul-seekers and asked, "Why hasn’t there been any news about the mission since half a month passed?" Although this is only an auspicious attack, it is not so bad! "
Seeing the soul-escaping saint asking this question, a soul-repairing who was standing at once turned a little ugly and replied, "I don’t know why, Wanling Island seems to know in advance, and some disciples were directly killed in the Heze wasteland before they arrived." After saying this, it seems that I am awkward.
The soul-dodger nodded faintly, then said, "Mu Soul-dodger, just say what you want to say! You eleven people, although only a part of my more than 100 soul saints, are the core strength of my moon door! There is nothing to worry about! "
Until then, the soul repair, known as the wooden soul saint, actually used the technique of transmitting sound, and I don’t know what to say to the soul saint.
After listening to this, the soul-escaping saint did not make any movement, except that his head seemed to turn to the left from outside the black fog. After a moment, the soul-escaping saint said, "As for what you said. I will find out for myself. "
Then the strange soul saint and the soul-escaping saint, who had been sitting there, asked several people standing one by one. It took about an hour to ask everything clearly. Then they nodded with satisfaction and said to the soul-escaping saint, who had been wrapped in black fog, "Brother Yi, it seems that several younger brothers have prepared well, although it is still worse than our requirements. Generally speaking, there should be no big problem."
And there has been no talk of escape soul SAN just nodded, voice with a Tik Tok, quivering tunnel: "careless can! All right, you can step down! I hope half a catty, the war after the month. It can completely kill Wanling Island. "
Say that finish this sentence, escape soul SAN will no longer speak. Until that one soul retired.
Escape soul SAN quivering voice rang again!
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Chapter two hundred and thirty-two The strong together.
The time of the play is running out, so many times will be successful anyway. "I will be seated by then, and you will also follow in my footsteps after a certain day!" "Escape soul SAN every say a word, as if to use a lot of effort.
However, both the soul-escaping saint and the strange soul saint know that this is only related to their practice methods. Therefore, I didn’t accidentally answer, "Brother, I feel that I can try it with the method of the last monk!" "
"I have studied, although the achievement method for cultivate immortality, it seems, is really feasible! But for our spiritual practice, it is the opposite, and it is impossible to succeed! However, one of the strongest men in the country is the one who does not lose money in scattered repairs. Although the achievement method left behind is not beneficial to us, it can also be used for reference. If there is enough time, maybe we can find an advanced method without destroying Ghost Island! However, the man who cultivates immortals is really powerful. Even with the joint efforts of you and me and dozens of elders, three elders were still destroyed by him. It’s a pity. " Except for the strange soul saint and the soul-escaping saint sitting on both sides, no one knows what the soul-escaping saint refers to.
But if Zhenwu Shenjun is here, I’m afraid I’ll hate her teeth!
"Don’t we this world, really impossible to enter the order of the soul? If you can only reach the peak of the soul, you must accept the choice of fate. Can’t you reverse your destiny? In that case, wouldn’t those who cultivate immortals also be unable to enter the realm of deification? And that is the case, how are those ancient soul practices advanced? " After listening, the strange soul saint also turned ugly and asked. And asked several why in succession.
Although there are some differences between these spiritual practices and what ordinary spiritual practitioners say, the problems they encounter now are just like those of monks all over the world, and they have encountered the same problems.
After the strange soul saint finished speaking, the escape soul saint added, "So we can only rise up and destroy the island of all souls directly, otherwise the thing that belongs to our moon-shining door and is also all the soul-repairing will be sealed in the other side’s temple forever. After saying this, the escape soul saint suddenly scolded," Damn it! "
Then he said bitterly, "This time, however, Xi wants to break all souls island. As for the disciples who are guarding the Eight Claws Holy Mountain, they will scatter half of them to deal with the war after half a month! "
"Brother! You, you "the soul-escaping saint who hasn’t spoken for a long time suddenly looked at the soul-escaping saint sitting in the middle excitedly. It seems that his senior brother has made a major decision, but it is obvious that he is not as strong as the other party and wants to blame, but he is afraid to say it.
And strangely enough, when the soul-escaping saint said these words, the black fog wrapped outside his body disappeared with his excited voice.
I saw that after the black fog disappeared, an old man appeared in front of me, even some old trees were reborn and intertwined. The flesh on his face was like old bark, like a mummy weathered for thousands of years, giving people a feeling of decay!
Seeing that the black fog wrapped in the soul-escaping saint disappeared, the other two soul saints, namely the escape soul saint and the strange soul saint, also dispersed the black fog, and suddenly the faces of the three appeared clearly.
I saw that the strange soul saint was actually a female soul practitioner and her face was very young, like a woman in her twenties and eighties, with a coquettish air, which made people feel terrible.
Even so, the appearance is still very attractive!
And the escape soul repair, who is called the senior brother, although he speaks slightly, after showing his true face, he can see that although he is also an old man, his appearance is very well preserved. Except for a pair of reddish eyes and a faint spirit, no matter where he looks, he is an immortal in the world.
I saw that when he heard the words of the soul-escaping saint, he just looked over with his eyes slightly, or with a faint quiver, he said, "Teacher younger brother, do you have any questions? Still? " But after "or", I didn’t go on, just looked at each other.
The soul-escaping saint looked at his brother, that is, the dull eyes of the soul-escaping saint. I don’t know why, although I lived for more than a thousand years, I suddenly felt a cold hair in my heart.
"Dare not, I just feel a little inappropriate! Naturally, the senior brother’s choice is our choice. When the soul-escaping saint said this, no matter who he was, he couldn’t see his heart, but it was a chill.
"In that case, it’s decided! Two younger brothers should worry more, after all, there are too many things to prepare. I, on the other hand, will arrive at the Heze wasteland in a mysterious place before the war.
Say that finish, just sit down directly in situ.
"Brother, what Brother Mu said just now, what do you think?" The soul-escaping saint asked naturally, as if nothing had been born just now.
"Do it at your will! Since you have doubts, you can just draw your soul out of it. After all, this mystery, no matter who it is, will be punished as long as it hinders the progress of this matter! " Known as the escape soul, the holy brother seems to be a little impatient, even with
Some delete lotus expression way.
"But the disaster soul saint is yours." Speaking of which, the soul-escaping saint can’t go on anyway.
But this time, Escape Soul Saint didn’t answer, just glanced at it lightly. At present, when he closed his pair, his right hand gently swung slightly, as if he had entered the center and didn’t move.
Seeing this, the soul-escaping saint and the strange soul saint seemed to know what the next thing should be, so no one spoke, so they withdrew directly.
This is just what happened in a secret room thousands of miles away.
And within the temple of Wanyin Island, there are countless monks sitting, and the hall is thousands of feet, and they are sitting in the main hall like this at the moment, and no one is talking, all of them are meditating and absorbing the huge aura within the temple.
In fact, there are not many people, only thousands of people, but when we get together at this time, it looks dark, as if there are many people.
If Zhangfan were here, he would feel that the huge aura at this time can even be matched with the aura seen in the holy mountain of Shilao nationality in Wuyi Prefecture three years ago.
These monks’ cultivation is different, ranging from Yuan Ying’s order to Yuan Ying’s, and even two or three monks’ cultivation in the gas condensation period, who are actually just gas refiners.
But if you look at the Yin Gen of these monks, you will find that even the lowest gas refiners are monks of Shan Linggen.
But a small part of them are monks in the territory of dzogchen, whose spiritual roots are not too surprising, and some are just two spiritual roots.
Going deeper into the temple, in the same secret room, there are also dozens of monks sitting or standing here to discuss something.
And the two monks standing, one is an old man, and the other is a middle-aged woman. The two of them are not low in status, or they can’t sit down because of their low self-cultivation, but are related to their own practice methods. The old man was completely cold, obviously practicing a kind of extremely yin technique, while the middle-aged woman was born with a pair of latosolic red eyebrows and a red mole on her left forehead, which was obviously Kefu’s mole. And his temper, at first glance, is the kind of hot, but it is not ugly, and even has a bit of heroic spirit.


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