At four o'clock in the morning the next day, Yue Lingfeng woke up on time, got up and came to the side outside the house to stand under the big stone, his left hand was upward like holding the sky, and his right hand was placed under his abdomen, and he began the practice of the Yijin Sutra for a new day. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Time passed quietly, when the first rays of morning light broke through the shackles of darkness, the distant eastern sky, the red glow bloomed, beautiful and moving, another day of bright and good spring. Perhaps, at this time, some Japanese lovers will capture this beautiful scenery and even take pictures and record it to enjoy. But these people will definitely ignore the small imperceptible purple qi in this beautiful landscape.

Purple gas!

Good things, the most noble and top-level aura in heaven and earth, there is no one, and the magic is endless.

The purple qi came from the east, and countless people in the cultivation realm were looking forward to it, but it was difficult to fulfill their wishes. It is scattered as soon as it is gone, far away in the sky, empty and unreachable.

However, this morning was different, that small cloud of purple qi fluttered, at a speed that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye, all the way towards Yue Lingfeng, and finally submerged into his purple mansion.

Yue Lingfeng didn't know all this.

When the hour came, he did not continue to practice the Eighteen Swords of Qiankun. flew up, borrowed the strength under his feet, and went straight to the master's cave, looking forward to sending the master a ride.

He went late.

Looking at the jade cylinder on the stone table, he felt that the entire cave was empty for a while, and feelings of loneliness, loneliness, nostalgia, and so on came to his heart. This can't be said that his mental cultivation is not enough, nor can it be said that his heart is not strong enough, speaking of which, Yue Lingfeng is only a fifteen-year-old boy after all. When he left home at a young age, he depended on his master for ten years, and once he was separated, it is strange that he did not have these emotions. After a long time, he could not calm down these feelings, and a trace of worry rose to his brow, and it became more and more intense.

Last night, Yue Lingfeng tried to ask the master about the Soul Devouring Dafa, but the master didn't ask him not to ask what he shouldn't ask, but slowly said a secret in the cultivation realm.

The Soul Devouring Dafa originated from a small sect of cultivation in Japan, called the Fallen Soul Sect. The strength is not big, so he is not afraid, he can only play some small tricks of exorcism and ghost hunting, and he doesn't want to be an immortal ghost in the Fallen Soul Sect six hundred years ago. He actually asked him to turn this low-level evil art into a top-level evil technique that shocked the cultivation world in one fell swoop. What's even more terrifying is that this evil method can not only help the sentient beings absorb the wisps of innate qi in the divine soul to strengthen their cultivation, but also use the resentment of those deceased to sharpen their state of mind, and feel the warmth and coldness of the world in their residual consciousness, so as to steadily improve the realm.

In today's aura resources, this evil method is really a rare shortcut to cultivating the truth. For hundreds of years, I don't know how many people in the world have died under the Soul Eater Dafa; It has not attracted the attention of the Xiuzhen world, a few decades ago, Japan provoked a world war, and the head of the Taoist of Yixin inadvertently found a clue, and later several major leaders joined forces to destroy the Falling Soul Sect, but killed the ghost of the Yuan Infant Realm, but left a trace of hidden danger, allowing him to escape a wisp of soul.

The master said simply, Gujing is not wavering, but there seems to be a hint of jealousy in it.

"If you care, you will be chaotic, the master is spiritual, and there are many means, so why not be afraid of a small wisp of remnant soul. ”

Putting aside this worry, Yue Lingfeng finally calmed down, walked to the stone table, and reached out to take the jade slip.

The moment his fingertips touched the jade jian, a ray of purple light flashed in his mind. The purple light was small but burst with astonishing brightness, like a highly concentrated lightning. Then, in his sight, the jade slip on the table gradually enlarged, turning into a blurry light curtain, in which countless handwriting appeared.

At this time, Yue Lingfeng entered an ethereal state, when he subconsciously wanted to see the handwriting clearly, there was a sharp pain in his eyebrows, and the whole person seemed to be faint as if he was weak, but fortunately, he was stable and changed quickly, and his left hand reached out and barely held on to the stone table with the strength of both hands before he did not fall.

"What's going on?" After coming back to his senses, Yue Lingfeng sat down on the stone pier and pondered this strange situation. Now that the master is gone, he can only solve it by himself.

Later, he found that this strange situation continued, as if his mind had a slight connection with the jade slip on the stone table. At this time, Yue Lingfeng had a little realization in his heart. He sat down on the ground, put his hands on his knees, calmed down, and concentrated his thoughts on the Purple Mansion with the Six Senses Concept. He felt that the sea of consciousness he had been inspired had not completely collapsed.

An hour later, he managed to capture a bright spot in the Purple Mansion.

The bright spots were as thin as pinholes, purple-gold, and very dull, and he would definitely not have found them if he hadn't explored them carefully. But he knew that this was the real knowledge of the sea, and he finally became the first person in the history of cultivation to open the knowledge of the sea among the acquired martial artists. Although it is paradoxical, it is like the seed that breaks through the shell and sprouts, as long as it is carefully cared for, it can grow slowly.

What Yue Lingfeng didn't know was that if it weren't for that cloud of purple qi this morning, he wouldn't have been able to sense the existence of this purple gold point of light at all. Moreover, the sea of consciousness that others have just opened is white, and after that, it is possible to produce abnormalities with the different spiritual roots of each person or the transformation of the special Dao power of the cultivation method.

In addition, even if a person's consciousness is vast and his divine sense is powerful, if he does not deliberately exert his divine sense, it is impossible to have the slightest connection with the jade slip.

With such bits and pieces, if the Taoist Master of One Heart knows, he will inevitably sigh again: This disciple who is like a fan really can't see through it.

After being excited for a while, Yue Lingfeng fortunately didn't get carried away, thinking of reading, he took a look at his watch, and didn't feel bad. Today's first lesson is the head teacher, Mr. Zhang, if you are late, it will not be explained in one sentence or two in his hands. Besides, for Xiao Xiaoshuai and the three of them to join Zhongmen, he also has to set a good example.