forbidden place

() Hanhui shook his head, flipped his palm, and a token appeared. On the token, forbidden runes kept jumping: "Take this token, and you can send a message to me. Since you joined Jiangu Yage , the obligation to improve, if I want to enter."

As he said that, Han Hui shook his sleeves, another piece of runes appeared, and everyone's faces showed ecstasy again. What they were most afraid of was that Han Hui would take advantage of it and would not be able to do anything.

It's all right now, and before everyone asked for anything, he sent out two runes. These two runes are as simple as dozens of ancient treasures on the ground.

Although an ancient treasure is worth hundreds of thousands of primordial stones at every turn, it is extremely difficult to decipher it. After you buy it, you don't know whether it is useful or not.

The two runes are things that have been deciphered, and the height of the family is immeasurable. Even if they can be connected with the prohibitions on other ancient treasures that I know, they belong to the same era, and people can get more prohibitions.

Sanxian masters, the void creates restrictions, arranging a large formation in a single thought, and even relying on the understanding of the prohibition, can make his spirit more concise, so that he can easily survive the next thunder disaster.

This is something for promotion and life-saving. The ancient treasure said that it broke the sky, but it was just a toy. How many people can break all the restrictions contained in the ancient treasure?

Just like some ancient characters on the earth, if you get a stone carving, you don’t know the words on it, and if you decipher countless years, you may only be able to decipher a few words, not even a sentence.

"I'll go first!" Saying that, Han Hui stretched out his hand to grab Lord Vulture Mountain, and the bodies of the two of them turned into a long rainbow and disappeared.

"Master Vulture Mountain is really a blessing. I knew that I would also take refuge in him. I must seize the opportunity next time!" the Taoist Xuanfeng exclaimed.

"That's right, Senior Han seems to be very generous, Lord Vulture Mountain has reaped a lot this time!" Another Sanxian said.

Han Hui galloped all the way, and flew to the best cave in Baoshi, and put Lord Lingjiu on the ground: "This is the cave where I live temporarily, you guard here, and send me a message if you have anything to do!"

As he said that, Han Hui entered the cave in a flash. He didn't know anything about the Vulture Mountain Lord, so he couldn't trust him.

Put him outside the cave as his guardian, and if it is finally confirmed that there is nothing wrong with the Vulture Mountain Lord, he will really subdue him. If there is a problem with the Vulture Mountain Lord, he will not be able to access his secrets.

After entering the cave, the dreamland wraps the body, covering everything perfectly, and the body disappears immediately, and there is no trace of it.

Now, in his dantian, it is no longer Mount Mangdang, but a fantasy country, which is hidden in Tongtian Pagoda.

"This Tongtian Tower really hides secrets!" Han Hui caressed the Tongtian Tower, and with the improvement of his cultivation base, the Tongtian Tower almost became a reality.

It is casted like an incorruptible rock from ancient times, piercing directly into the sky, piercing the capital of the sky, and falling the vitality outside the sky.

"Could it be that he can really lead to the sky? Obtain the vitality of the sky? If that vitality can be obtained without limit, I will be invincible in the world immediately, and the invasion of hell is nothing!" Han Hui murmured.

Han Hui mobilized the stored ray of vitality from outside the sky and put it into his heart, which immediately changed, and more black energy was dispelled, revealing a holy and clean field.

During the process of dispelling the black air, Han Hui saw terrifying faces caught in the black air, screaming and roaring non-stop.

Killing, greed, arrogance, and selfishness are all hidden in it, forming the essence of black energy, nourishing endless demons, and covering the heart of human wisdom.

"So that's how it is, that's how it is, the flowers in the heart are blooming, and everyone is sanctified!" Han Hui smiled, and his body trembled inexplicably.

Vibrating at a peculiar frequency, the palms and fingers, the soles of the feet, the toes, the arms, the thighs, the torso, the head, and the whole body ripple like ripples.

With the rippling, thousands of runes entered the heart, submerged in the heart, the heart is holy, if there are no seeds to grow and bloom, it will eventually be blinded by the black air again.

These thousands of runes are not the seeds of the heart, but they can nourish the heart with the help of wisdom. The seeds he wants to plant are the kingdom of dreams.

Plant the fantasy kingdom from the dantian into the heart, and use the supreme wisdom of the soul to re-cultivate and grow!

The creation of a country is not something that happens in a short period of time. Although Hanhui has integrated Mangdang Mountain and the Holy Map of the Way of War, the two have never really been perfectly combined.

Now, he wants to use his heart to re-sacrifice the kingdom. From then on, the tyranny of the fantasy kingdom is no longer restricted by the divine consciousness, but by the wisdom of the mind.

There is a world in the heart, and everything in the heart!

A single thought of a person can produce thousands of schemes and a magnificent story. The strongest part of a person is definitely not the sea of ​​consciousness, but the heart!

Mind the mind, the heart is where the soul lives!

The sea of ​​consciousness is the place where the consciousness lives, and the soul is the foundation of everything and the source of everything.

The fantasy kingdom re-condensed through the heart can directly affect the hearts of others. If it is transformed into another, it will not only affect the consciousness of others, but the hearts of the enemies will also be deceived.

He will "see" whatever Han Hui wants him to "see".

Just when Han Hui was immersed in spiritual cultivation, a voice woke him up. It was a message from Lingjiu Mountain.

"Senior, today is the day to light the incense for offering sacrifices to the gods. In half an hour, the incense for Fengchan will be lit. The empire has ordered that you must worship in the direction of the incense." The talisman spread to Han Hui's ears.

"Feng Chan's sacrifice to the heavens has finally begun, and you want me to worship the incense? It's a joke!" Han Hui's mouth showed disdain.

"I'd like to see what's going on with Fengchan and offering sacrifices to the heavens!" Hanhui's spiritual consciousness poured out, how powerful his current spiritual consciousness is, after opening up his heart, he witnessed the holiness of the soul, and his spiritual consciousness became more pure. One hundred thousand miles.

I saw that in the void of layers upon layers, stood a tall altar, and above the altar, stood a tall tree trunk.

No, this is not the trunk, but the incense.

This is a sacred incense stick that is as thick as several people's arms and is about tens of feet high.

"Where the consciousness reaches, where the heart goes, dreams come, false and true!"

This is the newly realized doorway opened up by Hanhui in the heart. With the help of the area that can be reached by the spiritual consciousness, Yingshe enters the heart, and then lets the dreamland come.

In other words, his country can be projected hundreds of thousands of miles away in an instant!

Where the consciousness can reach, it can be passed to the soul, and where the soul can perceive, the kingdom can come.

"This is the incense?" Through the feeling of the dreamland, Han Hui touched the incense.

I don't know what kind of spices it is made of, and there is no fragrance coming out. Could it be a giant tree?

Under the altar, countless priests come and go, and all of these priests are in the realm of Sanxian. Although some have survived the thunder calamity and some have not, the thousands of Sanxian priests still make the cold Hui was shocked.

"Why does the empire have such a solid heritage? How did they cultivate so many masters of Sanxian?" Han Hui was very puzzled.

Just as Han Hui used it suspiciously, a golden light appeared, and in the golden light, a figure walked over. This figure was wearing a golden sacrificial robe, and a golden hibiscus flower was embroidered on the robe.

The dedication of Hibiscus Temple!

It's just that this priest's strength is too tyrannical, the aura on his body soars to the sky, and he can shake the void if he shakes it at will.

"See the high priest!" Thousands of Sanxian bowed and saluted at the same time.

"Today is the day of enshrining Zen to offer sacrifices to the heavens and lighting the incense. This is the first holy sacrifice hosted by the priests of the Jiyuan Hall. You must pray sincerely and bless God, let God know our sincerity, let God know, His Majesty the Emperor has ushered in a new era throughout the ages!" said the priest in a golden robe.

After finishing speaking, the high priest raised his hands high towards the void, and the cold light passed through the kingdom, feeling the mighty and boundless power coming down, a golden light descended from the nine heavens, bombarding the place of the incense superior.

"Boom"

The incense is lit!

The ceremony of enshrining Zen and offering sacrifices to heaven officially begins when the incense is ignited!