Ex-wife villain

After Yan Changqing left, Jiang Shouzhong explored the Five Elements Taoism alone.

Although he could no longer look inside his dantian, when he calmed down, he could feel that the two little golden figures living in his dantian were jumping up and down with great joy.

Realizing that their master was sensing them, the two little golden figures immediately stopped playing.

The Yin Fu statue that danced the most happily remained as obedient as before, and the other Yang Fu statue had its hands folded in front of its chest, still looking arrogant.

"How to use them to open the acupoints?"

Jiang Shouzhong thought for a while, closed his eyes, recalled the scene he had just seen, and kept his mind focused.

Soon, five vague figures sitting on a huge lotus platform appeared above the two golden figures, exuding different auras.

There is the softness and kindness of water, the fierceness of fire, the toughness and brilliance of gold, the thickness of earth, and the spirit and purity of wood.

The five figures kept spinning, seeming to be waiting for Jiang Shouzhong to make a choice.

Which Tao body should we start with?

Jiang Shouzhong was entangled.

He really wanted to open five Taoist acupoints at the same time, but such a huge project was too heavy for the two little golden men, and the progress was slow. It was better to follow Mr. Yan's suggestion and proceed sequentially.

At least let yourself quickly enter the path of spiritual practice and gain the strength to protect yourself.

Jiang Shouzhong is not stupid.

He still understands the principle of holding a jade in his arms.

After thinking for a long time, Jiang Shouzhong finally decided to practice the "Tu Dao Body" first.

Earth carries things and makes them assimilate with things.

Mr. Yan said that the path of spiritual practice requires taking one step at a time and being down-to-earth.

What's more, the soil contains the four elements and is the foundation of the five elements.

All things die in the earth, and all things live in the earth... As long as the "earth body" is cultivated and consolidated first, the cultivation of the other four bodies may be more efficient.

Without much hesitation, Jiang Shouzhong resolutely chose the "Earth Body".

As his thoughts moved, he instantly felt that his body was wrapped in an invisible air current, and even the air around him became a bit heavier.

The originally slightly irritable mood gradually became calm and stable.

There are faint wisps of brownish-yellow breath flowing around the body, entangled with the earth.

The two little golden figures in the body also changed at the same time.

The little golden figure of the Yin Fu turned into a golden light, wrapped in a dense cloud of Yin Qi and rushed towards the orifice of Ren Mai.

The Yangfu Golden Man didn't want to move at first, but after being urged several times by his companions, he reluctantly moved towards the Du Vein acupoint and began to expand, with less Yang Qi wrapped around his body.

The hard-working migrant workers began their journey to work.

Jiang Shouzhong also started his journey of hanging up.

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The night sky is pouring on the outskirts of the capital, by the Lake of Clouds.

A girl wearing a red skirt and a slender waistband sat on the shore and stared at the sparkling water.

Although she promised Uncle Shen to stay at the inn, Qu Hongling still sneaked out.

On a cold winter night, with a cool breeze, the girl hugged her legs and rested her chin on her knees. Her eyes filled with sad memories floated on the lake, sometimes dispersing with the ripples, sometimes settling quietly like the moon in the water.

She thought of many people.

Thinking of brother Xiao Jiang, thinking of Sister Ye, thinking of the simple villagers in Anhe Village, and also thinking of the rabbit demon Xi'er.

She doesn't hate Xi'er at all, she doesn't even dislike Xi'er.

If the former cold-blooded killer had decisively killed her, it would be impossible for him to care about the life and death of a maid.

But ever since she tasted human love and felt Xi'er's dedication to her dead lover, she felt a faint pain in her heart, as if she saw her regretful self in him.

When she first learned that Anhe Village had been massacred and looked at the broken corpses that had been destroyed by mudslides, she thought about committing suicide.

If it weren't for Granny Qiu, she would have even succeeded in committing suicide.

But in the end, the only thing that kept her alive, apart from Granny Qiu, whom she respected as her parents, was revenge!

Regardless of her life or death, she entered the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest and started killing people, causing the two sides who were originally allies to completely break apart. She was not motivated by emotion, and it was impossible not to know that someone was behind all this.

But since Wan Shou Lin participated in the Anhe Village massacre, he should die regardless of whether he did it intentionally or was deceived.

Just like the former magistrate of Qingzhou.

She is not afraid of being ostracized by her tribe, nor is she afraid of being an enemy of an entire continental dynasty, nor is she afraid of being an enemy of everyone in the world.

No matter who hurt Brother Xiao Jiang, he should not be alive!

After killing all those damn people and her revenge is over, she will choose to kill herself and go to the underworld to find Brother Xiao Jiang.

She wanted to apologize to Brother Xiao Jiang in person.

Because she had promised the other party that she would never leave him.

The gentle breeze blew, and the fluttering hair gently split the teardrops on the girl's cheeks, tearing out tiny tear stains.

Just like the girl's already broken heart.

Not far from the lakeside, a piece of brown soil suddenly began to loosen, and then a head broke out of the soil.

"Bah! Bah! Bah!"

The pale-faced young Taoist spit out dirt mixed with blood in his mouth, and cursed loudly, "Fortunately, I know the earth escape technique, otherwise I would have ended up in this wretched place. Who is so shameless to sneak attack on this immortal?"

The cursing young Taoist vomited out another mouthful of blood, and his already pale cheeks became even more dejected.

He looked around and was suddenly stunned.

This young Taoist who became the chief disciple of Zhenxuan Mountain at a young age and gained a good reputation in the world. He once joked that "all the women in the world are pink and common, so it is better to win my heart with a sword"...

At this moment, a bright and ethereal red color was dipped into the eyes by an unknown painting master.

"One sword will captivate my heart, one sight... will captivate my heart."

The young Taoist priest chanted crazily.

Qu Hongling, who noticed someone's presence, frowned her slender eyebrows, stood up and left.

The young Taoist priest, who had lost consciousness, wanted to chase after him, but his body was stuck in the soil and could not escape. He quickly shouted: "Help, girl, please save me because of your compassion."

Qu Hongling turned a deaf ear and gently stepped on a thin puddle of water on the side of the road with the tips of her small shoes exposed under her skirt, making a soft voice.

The young Taoist priest shouted: "Girl, this is Feng Yichen of Zhenxuan Mountain. Please leave your name."

The girl in red suddenly stood still.

She turned to look at the young Taoist priest whose body was half in the soil. His clear and pale eyes contained a coldness, "You said... you are from Zhenxuan Mountain? The Zhenxuan Mountain that vows to kill all the demons in the world. ?”

The young Taoist priest did not notice the other party's emotions, thinking that his name had an effect, and said with a smile: "Yes, I am the chief disciple of the master, and I am known as the 'Demon-Slaying Great Master'."

"It's a good name."

The girl's slightly raised lips pursed, with an unnoticeable murderous intent.

"I don't know the girl's name. I'm—"

The young Taoist priest named Feng Yichen's pupils shrank as soon as he spoke.

A flash of sword light like a wandering star arrived in an instant!

At the critical moment, the young Taoist priest turned sideways, and his thin sword passed through his left shoulder, causing a streak of blood.

Qu Honglinghao's wrist vibrates slightly, like sprinkling nectar.

The small sword instantly turned into ten long swords of different styles, attacking the young Taoist priest from all directions.

"It's not over yet!"

The young Taoist priest wailed and picked up the turtle shell that had been cracked by the giant sword attack.

Boom!

The turtle shell magic weapon exploded.

The land around the Taoist priest also exploded.

When the dust and smoke cleared, the Taoist priest disappeared, leaving only a little blood stain.

Qu Hongling closed her eyes and sensed. After scanning with her consciousness, she didn't notice the figure of the other party. She subconsciously prepared her skills to use magic to track him down. However, she glanced at the location of the palace. After hesitation, she finally put away her sword and turned around to leave.

A long time after the girl left, the young Taoist priest climbed out of the pit that had just been blasted.

He covered his lips, forced to swallow the blood in his throat, looked up at the pale moonlight, and said angrily: "Am I ugly or something? Whoever sees me wants to cut him with a sword!?"