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Chapter 500 White Jade Phoenix Hairpin

"Haha, well said!" Yin Luxiang laughed, looking up to the sky, very satisfied with his grandson's answer:
"As a cultivator, you must have the mentality of a strong person. Don't worry about trivial things. Even if a stone beats you for a while, and even makes you hurt and bleed, so what!"

"When you sharpen the blade and swing it down, whether the stone is round or square, complete or pulverized is all in your mind, and it will work like nothing else! Haha!"

"Remember! Strength, and only strength, is what you pursue in this life! When you become a strong person, those you hate, you still like, life and death are under your control, and you can do whatever you want, wouldn't it be great!"

"At that time, would you still care about the little setbacks that day?"

"Yes! My grandson will always remember my grandfather's teachings." Yin Nanxing cheered up and replied respectfully.

"Well, you have stayed too long in Qi training to achieve perfection. Now that your heart knot has been solved, this demon should no longer be an obstacle to your cultivation. After three days, grandpa will take you to a place to help you get rid of your demons and shock you. Build the foundation!"

"Yes!" Yin Nanxing replied loudly, both surprised and delighted.After so many years, he finally waited for the ancestor's attack, and the hope that the clouds would clear up and the mist would clear up.

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Three days later, midnight

In the open wilderness, two black shadows were running fast, one in front and one behind.

The sky in Hanzhou has always been gray and lifeless.Tonight is the beginning of the month again, the moon is hidden, and the whole earth is not even a ray of light.

Half an hour later, they came to a ruined wall.

It is said that in ancient times, Hanzhou was once a prosperous place.Later, the demonic energy eroded, and the living people gradually evacuated, and a large number of ruins where human beings lived were turned into ruins.

The middle-aged man in front of him seemed to be very familiar with this area. He wandered through the ruins like a maze, and came to an abandoned palace after a while.

The young man behind was panting all the way, but he kept trying to catch up and did not fall behind.

The middle-aged man stopped in front of the palace for a while, and swung a few spells. The palace made muffled sounds, and a hole appeared in front of it, with faint light shining through.

The middle-aged man raised his legs and walked away, and walked quickly in the cave for a while, and finally came to a round platform.

The round platform has a radius of ten feet, and there are six simple stone pillars, with various strange patterns engraved on them, like portraits of demons.

In the middle of the stone pillar is a ring with a diameter of about ten feet, and inside is a futon.

The middle-aged man turned around and stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the young man chasing him, he nodded slightly:

"Xing'er, come here, and sit in the middle of the round platform, just like you practice in normal times."

Yin Nanxing looked at Yuantai, feeling a little afraid, but he dared not refuse.

He bowed to accept the order, stepped onto the round platform slowly, and sat cross-legged on the futon.

"Look inside the sea of ​​knowledge, sink your qi into your dantian." Yin Luxiang ordered.

Yin Nanxing didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly followed what the ancestor said.

Yin Luxiang waited for his breathing to calm down, then asked:

"Do you remember the way of attacking the foundation building? There are also foundation building pills, are you ready?"

"Grandchildren are ready."

"This formation has the effect of gathering spirits." Yin Luxiang smiled, flicked his fingers, and more than a dozen middle-grade spirit stones fell into the round platform.

"You're starting to attack the foundation building right now, don't hesitate, but you need to keep two things in mind—" Yin Luxiang paused word by word:

"First, guard your mind. No matter what sounds or noises are outside, don't open your eyes, let alone search with your spiritual sense. Remember, grandpa is here to help you guard, and I will also take care of the big things. , you just focus on breaking through!"

"Yes." Yin Nanxing replied, feeling both excited and apprehensive, not daring to say a word.

"Second, in the process of your attack, the inner demons will definitely come back to you, so don't worry. The formation that grandpa set up is to help you get rid of the inner demons once and for all! No matter what you see or hear, you You don't need to talk about it, just keep a normal heart. Otherwise, you will die, no wonder I am!"

"Yes." Yin Nanxing's heart shuddered, and he remembered it in his heart.

"Okay, let's start."

After Yin Luxiang finished speaking, he threw out a soundproof array disk.Yin Nanxing closed his eyes at this time, his mind was submerged in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he didn't notice these movements.

Immediately, Yin Luxiang tore off the spirit beast bag from his waist, and poured out a tall, red-faced old man.

The old man opened his eyes instantly, looked around vigilantly, and immediately found Yin Luxiang and Yin Nanxing not far away.

An ominous sign suddenly appeared in his heart, and he said in horror: "Hallmaster, what do you mean?"

Yin Luxiang looked at him coldly, and suddenly sighed: "Qing Zhuo, you really let me down."

After Qingzhuo was sent to Chongyun Palace, he soon found out that his real life name was He Zhichang.After he was dispatched to Hanzhou, the name He Zhichang was also reported to here.

The name Qingzhuo, although it is not difficult for Yin Luxiang to know as the master of the Zhenguo Palace for many years, but saying it at this time obviously has another meaning.

The old man thought through all this in an instant, and couldn't help being surprised and delighted: "Leader! You are our leader!"

Although in the eyes of outsiders, he is already the core figure of the Sanmenghui, in fact there are elder leaders above him, and he does not know many real secrets.

This includes the true identity of the leader of the Sanmenghui.

He had various guesses, and once suspected that it was a real person from Yunxiao Sect.It's just that the Jindan Daoist of Yunxiaozong has a high position and authority, so is it necessary to be the leader of some casual cultivators?
Unexpectedly, this is actually true.

However, compared to his expression of surprise and surprise at this time, Yin Luxiang's face was still as dark as water, and his tone was cold:

"Since you guessed it, it's even more difficult to keep you."

Qing Zhuo's face changed drastically: "Hall Master, ah no, Alliance Master, my subordinates have always been loyal, and have made countless contributions to the Sanmenghui through life and death. You, why do you treat me like this?"

"No reason," Yin Luxiang said mockingly:
"This old man needs the body of a foundation-building cultivator. The higher the cultivation level, the better. You just happened to hit it. What's more, you have done too badly this time, and your identity has been exposed. What's the use of keeping it?"

After finishing speaking, he ignored Qingzhuo's hysterical pleas and slapped this person on the forehead.

Qingzhuo's whole body was stiff and he couldn't move. Except that his eyes could move, which showed that he was still conscious, he looked like a dead person.

Immediately afterwards, Yin Luxiang took out a thumb-sized bead covered in pitch black.

Tier [-] magic crystal!

Under Qingzhuo's horrified eyes, Yin Luxiang's five claws came forward, digging a hole in his chest, and then, the magic crystal floated up, like smoke and mist, and burrowed into his heart!
……

Scenes of pictures flashed before Yin Nanxing's eyes——

Having not established a foundation for four years, his peers are superficially respectful, but secretly sneer with disdain...

The young man's figure was like lightning, and his thigh snapped when he swung the wooden stick out...

The woman who was so passionate and close to him turned into a spy of the Qin State...

On Qingyu Mountain, he was declared to be a single spiritual root in public, enjoying the envious eyes of countless people...

When I was a child, I read and read at Yin's family, practiced martial arts and kept fit...

When he was a baby, he was sucking milk...

Yin Nanxing was stunned. At this moment, he probably doesn't remember anything, right?How can these past events also appear in the mind?

Suddenly, the picture seemed to freeze.

A woman with the beauty of the country and the city was lying on the bed, watching him tenderly.

The woman's temple hair was disheveled, lazy and weak, and there were two new red pimples on her white and flawless cheeks.

This is a sign of just postpartum.

Next to the pillow, there is a white jade hairpin.

The phoenix bird with the hairpin head, holding a pearl in its mouth, looking back, is lifelike!

　PS: I live in the countryside and the signal is very poor. Most of this chapter is coded by mobile phone.

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