Click, click.

In the empty underground space, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.

As if in the hollowed-out belly of the mountain, a high platform rises from the ground, like an altar, and a huge bronze mirror is inlaid on the top, and the surface of the copper mirror seems to be covered with countless dust, and no light penetrates.

In the center of the bronze mirror, there is a dry skeleton sitting cross-legged, but the clothes on the body are still intact.

At the moment when the footsteps came, the dry bones suddenly shone with golden light, and after the light, the dry bones sitting on the bronze mirror of the altar had become an old man with flesh and blood although they were extremely thin.

His withered, wrinkled skin indicates his age beyond ordinary people.

His eyelids were raised, and the old man's gaze looked to the place where the voice came.

The people of Fudao Mountain were in front, and the head of the house, Zheng Invitation, was behind, and the two walked towards the altar.

The footsteps were not fast, but in a blink of an eye, they were already under the altar.

The face of the Fudao Mountain man was covered with a layer of clouds, and he didn't speak, he directly raised his foot and stepped on it, and the whole person seemed to have climbed the ladder, and when he landed, he was already on the edge of the altar, but he didn't step on the bronze mirror.

Bend down and place the person in your arms on the bronze mirror.

"Fudao ......"

The hoarse voice was like a dry bone rubbing.

The old man slowly opened his mouth, and his cloudy gaze fell on the body of the Fudao Mountain Man, as if it took a long time to recognize him.

It's been a long time since the people of Fudao Mountain have heard such a name.

That's why, he hates these old immortals so much, really, he is so young!

It's just that......

Worship, worship.

The people of Fudao Mountain arched their hands: "Under the Yashan Gate, Fudao, meet the ancestors." ”

"Old Ancestor" smiled slightly: "Unwilling, unwilling." I haven't seen you for many years, hundreds of years ago, Zheng invited the boy to tell me, you went out for a walk, and now you can count it back, a break, three or five hundred years, it's really long enough. ”

"Mountain people, I love to scatter my heart, I will scatter my heart, ancestor, you are jealous. ”

The Fudao mountain man scolded the old immortal again in his heart, glanced at the huge bronze mirror under him, and then looked at the sorrow lying on the bronze mirror with blood stains on his lips.

For a moment, his eyes were closed, as if he was lying in a coffin when he first met.

In the minds of the people of Fudao Mountain, the scene at that time kept appearing, and that strange feeling became more and more powerful.

He opened his mouth and said: "Knowing that the ancestor has all the opportunities for you, I don't talk nonsense about helping the way, I have a new disciple, who is extremely talented, and the foundation is the heavenly plate, and the bucket plate is free to do as you like, it is about the body of the void of the sky." It's just that I'm not sure, and I want to ask my ancestors to take a look at it with the power of the Heavenly Mirror. ”

"Heavenly Void Body?"

On his wrinkled face, the old man, who had been expressionless, finally frowned and looked down at the person lying on the bronze mirror.

A woman.

There are also female cultivators in Yashan.

"Tianpan is already a world-shattering among geniuses, and the Heavenly Void Body cannot be produced once in thousands of years in the Nineteen Continents...... This girl actually has both the Heavenly Disk and the Heavenly Void Body, which is not quite right......"

Of course something is wrong.

If it's the right thing, what are you looking for?

The people of Fudao Mountain slandered in their hearts, and the boundless fire started.

"It's not the heavenly family, it's the heavenly ......jealousy," the old man muttered, but he was curious about the sorrow in front of him, "The power of the Heavenly Mirror has been injected into the ground, and I can't call on much." Heaven decides, and we can't do anything about it. Since you know that she is a heavenly disk and a heavenly void body, what else do you want me to check?"

"I want to ask the ancestor to look at her three souls and seven spirits. ”

His voice was low, and it seemed that his whole body was also low.

The people of Fudao Mountain are like this, as if they have been beaten by frost.

The old man wondered: "What's so good about the soul and spirit?"

…… This old immortal.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party's cultivation was too high, and the elders of Yashan were higher than the sky, the people of Fudao Mountain would have thrown over a chicken leg a long time ago.

"This girl was dug up from my grave, and she was buried in a place where the wind gathers qi, which is the dragon's lair. Her soul wandered outside, and I borrowed the effect of the dragon's lair to gather qi and reunite her soul, and her life should not be extinguished. I saw that she was destined, so I took her as an apprentice. Now that there is a heavenly disk and a heavenly void body, I am only afraid that something has changed here. ”

Where the Tibetan wind gathers qi, there will be spirits.

As soon as the Fudao mountain man said it, the old man immediately understood.

He frowned and said, "You go down first." ”

This is promised down.

The Fudao mountain man wanted to say something, but finally glanced at the unconscious lying in the middle of the night, but he jumped and jumped down directly.

Zheng Yin, the head of Yashan, has been standing below and has not gone up.

Seeing the people of Fudao Mountain coming down, he also heard their previous conversation, so he only lowered his voice and said: "Every time I go here, I always feel gloomy, alas, the old ancestor is kind to you." ”

Kind?

Fart!

Fudao Mountain Man snorted coldly: "He has been pressing his head here for too long, and he hasn't seen anyone for hundreds of years, but he suddenly saw that his temper was better." ”

Zheng Yu was stunned by his words, touched his nose, and didn't dare to touch the moldy head, but said: "Although the old ancestor has no flesh and blood, only a pair of bones, he still has a bit of human touch." However, I thought that Uncle Shi was going to do something against the sky and change your luck, but I didn't expect that it would be easy to ask the ancestor to take a look at the soul of the senior sister, wouldn......'t it be easy to do it yourself?

"What do I think of the mountain people?"

Fudaoshan was so angry that he rolled his eyes directly.

"It's all out of the body, and I'm still watching a fart. ”

At that moment, Zheng Yu was suddenly stunned.

His eyes flashed, and he looked at the Fudao mountain man: "I...... Uncle Shi, I didn't mean that......"

"Well, I know you didn't mean that. If you fall, it's not a big deal. ”

Looking up at the high altar, the Fudao Mountain Man knew that it was not a matter of a while, so he sat down.

There are nine realms and nine heavens in cultivation.

Qi refining, building the foundation, Jindan, Yuanying, out of the body, are the first fivefold;

The people of Fudao Mountain entered the WTO 300 years ago, and now they are out of the body, falling from the sixth to the fifth.

Normally, it seems that it has only fallen to one realm, but in the eyes of the powerful monks, it has fallen from the sky to the ground.

There is no other reason, only to cultivate the heart and ears.

The cultivation of the Nine Heavens is divided by the out-of-body period, and the cultivation before leaving the body is the "body", and the cultivation after the out-of-body is the "heart".

In the first five heavens, when the power arrives and the opportunity comes, you can break through, but when you break through the out-of-body period and reach the realm of entering the world, there will be an extremely dangerous Dao Tribulation, which the monk calls "Asking the Heart".

After the catastrophe of "conscience", the loser is wiped out, and the winner rises to the top.

From then on, strength came second, and understanding and perception became the most important thing.

Before leaving the body, the monk's "body" is free from the mortal dust, and after leaving the body, the monk's "mind" is out of the mortal dust.

Therefore, falling out of the body from WTO entry is not just as simple as falling into only one realm.

It was not easy to climb up, but after three hundred years, it did not rise but fell, but I am afraid that there is a problem in the mood.

If this kind of thing is said, no one in the entire cultivation world will dare to believe it.

But this qiē happened right in front of Zheng Yin's eyes.

He hesitated, wanting to redeem his previous sentence, but he didn't expect that the people of Fudao Mountain didn't seem to care at all.

Now that the realm is only out of body stage, the cultivation of the "heart" is insufficient, how can they observe the "soul" of people?

In the final analysis, I can only turn to my ancestors for help.

Zheng Yan sighed, walked over, sat down beside the Fudao Mountain Man, and said, "So, Uncle Shi, do you suspect that something went wrong when you gathered the soul at the beginning?"

"It's not bad cuò, it's reincarnation. ”

The Fudao mountain man took out a chicken leg and gnawed it slowly.

"The isolated island of the world is different from the land of my nineteen continents. The nine-headed bird is dead, and there will be no reincarnation in the cultivation world from now on. But there is still reincarnation on the isolated island in the world...... When a person dies, the three souls and seven spirits return to reincarnation. I found that where I saw the sorrowful girl, the wind gathered qi, so the soul did not disperse. In the battle of the Extreme Domain before Shijiazi, I learned from those ghosts, so I can gather mortal souls...... It's just a small means, the land of the Polar Region has always been mysterious, and I also know the mountain people, but I don't know why. ”

The nine-headed bird is dead, and there will be no reincarnation in the cultivation world from now on.

Therefore, when a monk dies, it is a real death.

This qiē is related to the battle before Shijiazi, Zheng Yu listened and did not interject.

"When I found out about the sad girl, she had been dead for three days......"

That sounds a little strange.

After the Fudao mountain man finished speaking, he was stunned for a long time.

Then he touched his chin with his greasy fingers, and suddenly thought: "You say, will this be a good way to create a large number of geniuses? Kill people, bury them in a good place, and then wait for a while to dig them out and gather their souls to come back to life, so that you can have the Heavenly Disk and the Heavenly Void Body?"

“……”

Isn't it good to talk about seeing the senior sister of sorrow!

Why did you start talking about such a murderous topic in a blink of an eye!

Zheng Yu really didn't react for a long time, he really felt that when it came to Taoism, he was too far away from the Taoist master!

I changed the subject at this moment, and I didn't even blink my eyes, and I didn't have it.

But......

Zheng Yan touched his chin in the same posture as the Fudao Mountain Man, and also thought about it: "Actually, it's not impossible, a group of disciples cultivated in this way is simply invincible." ”

Think about it, what is the speed of seeing Sister Sorrow?

The thirteenth day sealed the plate to build the foundation, or the heavenly plate, and then practiced a mysterious Dao seal, it can run freely, not to mention the great power, and the body can still be used everywhere, which can be called against the sky!

If you come back to see Sister Sorrow again......

Zheng Yin couldn't help but think about it, his eyes lit up.

The more the two of them chatted, the more unreliable they became, and the old man above, whom they called "Old Ancestor", slowly raised his palm.

The bronze mirror sitting under him suddenly let out a long "buzz" and shook, and the dust covered on it was gradually bounced away by the vibration, and it was like a mist.

The golden light spreads out like the water of a flooding flat lake.

Seeing sorrow, he lay on this golden lake.

The old man closed his eyes, and at this moment, he turned into dry bones again.

The five gray hand bones of the right arm pressed towards the mirror surface of the Heavenly Mirror, and it seemed to spread out a ripple, the ripples kept floating, and the body that was worried also glowed with a faint light.

I can't tell what kind of light it is, it seems to be tangible and invisible.

Smoke emanated from her eyebrows......

In the entire huge underground space, everywhere else, it seems to be hidden in a deep void, and only this one altar is real.

The golden light shone brightly in all directions.

As a result, I can finally see that this space is topped, and the mountains and rocks are winding, and the stalactites are falling, reflecting the light of the altar below, and it becomes real for a while.

On the dome directly in front of the altar, the tip of a large sword appeared, as if it had been stuck there for a long time, and the bright blade was covered with stone.

And directly behind the altar, there is a huge prism, like the blade of a sword, from the top of the dome, straight into the ground, through the entire underground space!

The people of Fudao Mountaineers took advantage of this burst of golden light to look in all directions.

He knew very well where this was, where the tip of the sword was exposed, and above it was the location of the sword drawing platform on the cliff mountain.

Here, under the top of the Yashan Spirit, its existence is almost unknown to ordinary disciples.

Gradually, the golden rays that illuminated the surroundings dimmed and dissipated.

The Fudao mountain man came back to his senses at once, looked up, got up, and the phantom flickered, and appeared on the wide altar.

"Okay?"

In the center of the Heavenly Mirror, the old man slowly withdrew his hand, and when he opened his eyes, a pair of dry bones gradually became flesh and blood, and the pale five phalanges also turned into five old and wrinkled fingers.

He nodded and said in a deep voice: "This girl has a lack of soul. ”

“……”

The people of Fudao Mountain were speechless, and the heart that had been hanging did not fall to the ground, but was suddenly pierced by a sword that came out of thin air.

It's really missing.

The old man didn't seem to be able to see the expression of the Fudao mountain man, and his cloudy eyes were mixed with too much complexity and vicissitudes.

"Just now you spoke, I, an old immortal, heard it. After death, the soul leaves the body and wanders away from the world, and the physical body is like an empty shell, which will gradually decay and disappear, turn into dirt, and dissipate into the world. This is a kind of 'melting', **ablation. The meridians are integrated into the muscles and bones, and the points are hidden in the flesh and blood, and finally become one, or eaten by snakes, insects, rats and ants, or invaded by wind, frost, rain and snow. ”

"The corpse has no meridians, no tricks. ”

"But she came back to life......"

The people of Fudao Mountain stared at the sorrow lying down, and it was difficult to accept it.

The old man nodded: "It is because of your soul gathering that she came back to life." People live, so flesh and blood are abundant, the meridians are divided, and the tricks come out. It's just that she has a crippled soul......"

"The three souls can be separated from the body, and the seven spirits can return to the body. If the three souls and seven spirits are not there, how can people live?"

Therefore, if the soul is deficient, how can it be resurrected from the dead?

The people of Fudao Mountain also have some incomprehension.

The old man said: "Among the three souls, the heavenly soul lacks three points, the earth soul does not lack one point, and the life soul lacks one point; among the seven souls, one soul is Tianchong, two spirits are wise, three spirits are not lacking, four spirits are powerful, and five souls are not lacking, and seven spirits are missing three points. ”

He had already seen the situation of his soul now, and he was also extremely surprised at that time.

"She has three souls and seven souls, but she is not complete. It is your luck to be able to gather the soul and return to the body to resurrect, and you have encountered the cave of Tibetan wind and qi, and the soul has not been taken away. It's just that the cave of Tibetan wind and qi gathering is easy to produce spirits, monsters and ghosts, and when you see the soul of the living, you don't know how much you eat. ”

To be precise, this is the greatest possibility.

Therefore, although she can live, she is actually lacking in soul, although her flesh and blood are abundant, she has its shape, and the meridians are not distinguished, and the tricks do not come out. In her body, there are no meridians at all, and the so-called cultivation is just a fantasy and relies on spiritual power to create it. Where she thinks, it is the meridians, it is the acupoints. ”

If you throw this remark, it will be appalling!

Cultivating into the heavenly plate, there are actually no meridians in the body, let alone tricks!

Zheng Yu below was already dumbfounded.

The old man's old gaze fell on the Fudao Mountain Man.

"Therefore, if your disciple has seen the diagram of the meridians and points of the human body before practicing, he will think that the same is true of the meridians and points in his body, and thus create one meridian after another in the body that has dissolved into a 'corpse'. As long as she wants to, there will be, so as long as she calculates, she has a better grasp of her own calculations, and she will definitely be able to do it, so she can light up all the Kun lines. ”

The Fudao mountain man stood there and didn't speak for a long time.

He has been practicing for a long time, and he will not fail to understand the meaning of these words.

It's really because there are no meridian points in her body, so there are meridian points everywhere, so that one Dao seal, as long as she calculates the trajectory accurately, she can directly succeed in the first test.

With the legs, with the hands, it seems that there is only a slight difference in power.

It's just that......

A bitterness appeared on the tip of the tongue of the Fudao mountain people.

"But above the body, there is a calamity of conscience, and once you enter the WTO, it is the ...... of cultivating the mind"

The old man was silent for a long time, and then nodded slowly.

"Therefore, you apprentice, under the out-of-body situation, the cultivation speed is amazing, and the cultivation Dao seal is as you like, and if you fight with others, you will definitely attack extremely strongly. Below the out-of-body level, it is rare to meet an opponent, and once you have a conscience, you will definitely die. ”

Below the out-of-body level, it is difficult to meet opponents.

When you ask your heart, you will surely die.

It's just because I see that my soul is lacking, I can't cultivate my mind, and I can't resist the dangerous calamity of asking my heart!

The Fudao Mountain Man didn't answer again, just leaned over, hugged the sorrow, and stepped out directly, already more than ten feet away from the altar.

He walked forward, his steps heavy, his thin body taut like a full bowstring.

It was as if if he hadn't been so tense, he would have collapsed immediately.

Seeing that the people of Fudao Mountain gradually disappeared into the darkness of nothingness, Zheng Yu stood in place and did not leave.

The old man sighed, quite complicated.

"It's been six hundred years, and his cultivation is actually going backwards...... Why bother with yourself?"

Zheng Yu listened and turned around: "Uncle Shi has always had this temper. ”

"Always?" the old man couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and his voice was heavy, "His dog temper is much better than before." ”

Dog temper ......

You dare say so.

Zheng Yu didn't dare to answer, and only bowed to the old man: "Old ancestor, seeing that Senior Sister is now a void body, and her soul is lacking, is there no way to make up for it?"

"But everything related to the soul is related to the mysteries of the Heavenly Dao, and it cannot be asked if it is not in the Extreme Domain. It's just that in the first war six hundred years ago, Yashan has exhausted its elites, and I can't afford to ask anymore......" The old man slowly closed his eyes, "Heavenly favor, heavenly jealousy, in fact, there is nothing wrong." This girl, if you want to live longer, you might as well cultivate more slowly. ”

When the words landed, his eyelids were completely closed.

As a result, the flesh and blood of a body gradually disappeared, and on the huge altar mirror, only a skeleton of the age remained.

Zheng Yu looked at it for a long time, remembering the heaviness of the Fudao mountain people when they left, and also sighed.

He slowly walked into the darkness and disappeared.

After a while, there was a ripple on the ground of the Lanyue Palace.

Zheng Yin's figure gradually solidified, and he was already standing on the Lanyue Palace, looking around at no one, probably because the people of Fudao Mountain had already brought him back.

***

When I opened my eyes, the light around me was a little blurry.

I can't react to my worries.

This is her house.

In that strange jade bowl, there was still a little bright fire burning, which lasted for a long time.

When I sat up, I felt comfortable, and there was no discomfort.

She knocked on her temple and recalled it carefully, only then did she vaguely remember that when she tried the Dao seal in the Lanyue Palace, she fainted due to exhaustion.

Now that he appeared in his house, he must have been sent back by the people of Fudao Mountain.

I couldn't understand the abnormality that appeared at that time, I couldn't figure it out, I could use my legs, I could use my palms?

She got up from the couch and walked to the door, and found that the place that had been broken by her blow that day had been repaired, and the huge leg-shaped hole had not left a trace on the cliff wall.

When I opened the door, I glanced sideways at the wooden sign hanging next to me, the elegant pattern was opened, and the three words "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion" were gone, and it was the word "Sorrow" that returned to the wooden card.

Come to think of it, the Scripture Pavilion has been taken away by the Fudao Mountain people.

She stood in front of her door, looking down, and at this time it was twilight, but there were constantly various colors of light flying down from the mountain wall.

Before returning to the Hejing, there were many people standing, and there were about 20 of them.

The people of Fudao Mountain sat next to the Guihe Well, with their feet in the water, and a thin bamboo pole in their hands, teasing the big white goose floating on the water.

The big white goose twisted its neck, and was too lazy to take care of these two fools, and its flippers fluttered twice in the water, so he swam backwards and to the side.

A streamer like golden glass fell beside him, and the Fudao mountain man was very impatient, and he didn't look back, so he said: "Really, don't come to ask me! Those who have lost the magic weapon in the Jindan period will take them to open the arsenal if they have a legitimate reason, and if they don't have them, they will find them by themselves!

“……”

Seeing that he was stunned, he looked around, and only saw Qu Zhengfeng in the team of about 20 people.

Qu Zhengfeng also saw the sorrow, and nodded slightly at her across everyone.

Seeing that he returned the salute with a sad chin and returned the salute, he smiled, then turned around and patted the Fudao mountain man on the shoulder: "Master!"

The people of Fudao really wanted to take a bamboo pole back for her, but they didn't expect that when they turned their heads, they saw that they were sad.

This was quite unexpected!

At that moment, the expression on his face was even a little wolf.

But soon, the Fudao mountain man gritted his teeth and had an angry expression: "Okay, you are a sad girl! You have slept for so long, and you have just woken up to scare your master! You really like to bully the elderly!"

Belch......

I especially want to ask: Are you also an old man?

She was afraid that she would be beaten, so she held back.

"Didn't you just wake up and see that it was very lively outside, and I saw that Master you were down there, so I would come over? By the way, I still have a few questions for Master. ”

Daoyin is not a trivial matter, and you must always know why when you are worried.

The Fudao mountain man's eyes rolled and he sighed weakly.

He put his elbow on his lap, bent down, put his palm on his chin, and rolled his eyes to see sorrow: "You have slept for six days, and I have been busy with things for the past six days, so I finally have some leisure." Can't you just let Master go? Why don't you find something to do?"

An idea popped up suddenly.

Seeing the sorrow, he became curious: "What's the matter?"

As soon as the Fudao mountain people saw that there was a play, they hurriedly turned their heads and shouted to Qu Zhengfeng: "Second brother, come here!"

Qu Zhengfeng was talking to the rest of the Yashan disciples, and when he heard the voice, he waved his hand to the disciple in front of him, walked towards Guihejing, and came to the Fudao Mountain people and bowed: "Master." ”

The people of Fudao Mountain pointed at him and said, "Open the arsenal today, this hairy girl hasn't taken advantage of the magic weapon yet, you take her to pick one." ”

Arsenal, magic weapons?

Seeing the sorrow, I understood that it turned out that many people gathered here to choose magic weapons.

Yashan's magic weapon, not found by yourself, but given by the sect?

She turned her head to look at Qu Zhengfeng, and left the matter of Dao Yin behind.

Qu Zhengfeng was stunned, followed the fingers of the Fudao mountain people, and looked sideways at the sorrow.

Indeed, when he was fighting against Zhou Baozhu on the sword drawing platform that day, he was able to take out a mirror inside and outside when he was worried, and he didn't even have a sword, so that in the end, he ......

You can only pull out your legs.

Cough.

Now seeing that the master uncle is worried about pulling out his leg without saying a word, it can be said that everyone is familiar with it among the disciples of Yashan.

Even, some good deeds gave a new name to Jianchou, saying: Yashan Leg Pulling Faction.

The sword of the sword drawing faction and the leg drawing faction are all good names!

The rumors of the past few days have passed in his heart, and there are also streamers flashing under Qu Zhengfeng's eyes.

After a little hesitation, he spoke: "That's true, Senior Sister Jian is now the number one person in my Yashan Sword Drawing Sect, if you don't have a sword, it's really not very good." Then, according to what the master said, this time to open the arsenal, I will take the senior sister who is worried. ”

If you draw your sword without a word, how can you have no sword?

Seeing sorrow, he looked at the group of disciples standing behind Qu Zhengfeng, all of them were Yashan disciples, most of them were not high in cultivation, and most of them had only built a foundation, and there seemed to be a few Jindan periods.

When she turned to look, everyone looked at her, and their eyes all had the feeling of looking at the legendary person.

Seeing that he felt his scalp tingle slightly, he quickly withdrew his gaze, thinking of the "sword", and there was already an indescribable feeling in his heart.

I can have a sword too?

A little smile appeared on his lips unconsciously, and he bowed respectfully to the Fudao mountain man: "Thank you, Master, that ......"

Turning her head to look at Qu Zhengfeng, she smiled and said, "I'll bother Senior Brother Qu to take care of it." ”

Qu Zhengfeng nodded: "Please come with me, senior sister, I'm going to leave now." ”

Seeing sorrow, he followed him and walked into the group of Yashan disciples.

The people of Fudao Mountain sat next to Guihejing, their feet wrapped in water, and they were cold.

He looked at the appearance of Jianchou when he stood with the many Yashan disciples, and slowly lowered his gaze.

There is no opponent below the out-of-body level.

Sound so beautiful?

Just as at this moment, ten thousand eyes see, ten thousand hearts look up, and ten thousand lights shine......

"Alas......"

With a long sigh, the Fudao Mountain Man felt that his head was starting to ache.

Another streamer fell, Shen Ji stood beside the people of Fudao Mountain, glanced at the group of people who were already about to leave Yashan, couldn't help frowning, he spoke: "Master, the three thousand middle schools in the left of the Central Domain, have now spread, and they all say that I am a new female cultivator in Yashan, and she will build a foundation within thirteen days and have a heavenly disk. ”

"Spread?"

When the people of Fudao Mountain heard this, their scalps were about to explode.

How is this possible?