The Sword Immortal Country is in turmoil, a mysterious place where it is rumored to grow Heavenly Spirit Flowers, a place that is ten thousand feet deep and where monks gather, but I don't know when the clouds and mist have become thicker, and there is an unbreakable large array rising.

From the moment the Great Array appeared, the entire chaotic cloud stream was sealed and completely cut off from the outside world.

Time passed day by day, and a year passed in an instant.

For a year, the chaotic cloud stream has been sealed, and no one knows what is going on inside.

At the bottom of the chaotic cloud stream, Mu Bai's clone sat in the void, the blood soul floated on one side, and the desolate spirit rod was located in front of him, although he was still in the middle stage of cultivation at this moment, the aura emanating from his body was much stronger than before, and the body of this clone was also even more powerful.

The most amazing thing is that the deity in the distant sea of blood, because of the cultivation of the doppelganger, actually broke through the cultivation and became the same realm as the doppelganger-the middle stage of Chengding.

This cultivation is a great good thing, both for the deity and for the doppelganger.

On the ground, an ancient willow tree with vicissitudes of life stood, a newly grown tender green willow swaying in the wind, and the first one extended out into the void, constantly devouring the chaotic aura of the chaotic cloud stream.

A faint wisp of ancient spirit blood appeared on the vicissitudes of the willow tree, flowing slowly, constantly nourishing the willow tree's body.

As for the trapped Heavenly Spirit Flower, it had already disappeared at this moment, and even the soul and spirit were devoured by Mu Bai's clone.

Although the drowning spirit turtle failed to get any great opportunity this time, it also benefited greatly from the residual breath of the Heavenly Spirit Flower.

At this moment, she turned into a turtle body, prostrate on the ground, looking as if she was asleep, but she was devouring the aura of heaven and earth. In her body, a faint wisp of blood breath is also gathering at this moment.

It wasn't any other breath, it was also the bloodline of the ancient spirit. It turned out that the body of a demon beast like her should awaken the ancient demon bloodline, but because of this opportunity, the ancient spirit bloodline was awakened in the body.

This is also a strange thing!

The Heavenly Spirit Flower was refined by Mu Bai's clone, and each enjoyed its success, and the one who benefited the most was naturally Mu Bai's clone, and even the blood soul enjoyed a few mouthfuls of the remnant soul of the Heavenly Spirit Flower.

At the bottom of the chaotic clouds and streams, each cultivating in their own way, no one bothered anyone.

The passage of time does not stop because of any one person, no one thing. In the cultivation of Mu Bai's clone, Liu Yan, and the drowning spirit turtle, a year passed in an instant.

It has been two years since Mu Bai's clone successfully injected the Dafa of Blood Transformation and Soul Splitting into the body of the Heavenly Spirit Flower.

This is not too long for the monk, but it is a great benefit for Mu Bai's clone.

As time passed, no one knew how long their cultivation would last and what month it would end.

On this day, an extremely powerful Xiaguang sword qi rushed out of Liu Yan's body, rushed straight to the sky, and rushed out of the Sword Immortal Mountain Range, where it went.

In a few breaths, the heavenly dome of the Sword Immortal Mountain Range, an alternative space, was suddenly torn apart by a great force, and then I saw a purple glow fall from the torn place into the Sword Immortal Mountain Range, and then enter the Sword Immortal Country, and finally fall into the chaotic cloud stream.

The appearance of such a scene naturally attracted all the monks of the Sword Immortal Mountain Range, and even alarmed some powerhouses of the Sword Immortal Country.

For a while, the monks of the Sword Immortal Mountain Range frantically searched for each other, while the powerhouses of the Sword Immortal Country were rushing towards the chaotic cloud stream.

At first, there was a black light with the breath of immortality, and then a purple glow appeared, and this kind of vision must be a great opportunity in the eyes of the powerhouse of the Sword Immortal Kingdom.

Just ask, who is willing to let go of such an opportunity.

When the light of Zixia fell into the chaotic cloud stream, Mu Bai's clone happened to wake up from his cultivation, put away the exercises, and just landed on the ground, the light of the purple glow had already reached the bottom of the chaotic cloud stream.

Shout!

The purple glow fell, stopping above Liu Yan's head, leaping and letting out a low cry of joy.

It was as if he was greeting Mu Bai's clone, and as if he had seen an acquaintance, he hadn't been submerged in Liu Yan's body for a long time.

Looking at the purple glow that looked like a sword, like a spirit, and like a human, Mu Bai's clone smiled slightly, and said: "Liu Yan can summon you, presumably you have a chance with her, or you belong to her! Go and merge with her, it's also a road path. ”

Toll......

The light of Zixia seemed to be able to understand the words of Mu Bai's clone, and let out a low sound, and then saw it slowly transform.

After a few breaths, she transformed into the appearance of a girl.

"Xian'er?"

Seeing the appearance of the girl conjured up by the light of Zixia, Mu Bai's clone exclaimed, he couldn't believe his eyes.

This girl is not her, it is Mu Xian'er, it is Mu Xian'er, who was separated from Cao Zheng, Niu Yang and herself after the Xia Falling Sect.

How is this possible?

Could it be that Mu Xian'er was originally from the Sword Immortal Country? Could it be that Mu Xian'er was just a distraction from Liu Yan?

These thoughts flashed in the mind of Mu Bai's clone in an instant, and he looked at Mu Xian'er transformed by the light of Zixia in a daze, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Brother Fairy!" Mu Xian'er in the purple glow called softly and smiled lightly.

Familiar voices, familiar titles, familiar smiles......

It's all so familiar, yet it's all strange.

Once, I met her for the first time at the foot of Mount Emei, and she was a delicate little girl. In order to find Qingfeng Cave Mansion, she accompanied him to travel all over the mountains and rivers of Mount Emei.

That time, he left Mount Emei with her.

In Xialuo City, he was fearless, just to enter the Xialuo Sect of the Immortal Cultivation Sect with her.

In the Xialuo Sect, she became a disciple of the elder Gong Die, but he became a miscellaneous servant.

As a miscellaneous servant, he incarnated as the Great Elder Ding Kao and led her into Fox Mountain.

At the bottom of the Fox Mountain Canyon, in front of the blood pool, he had a great opportunity with her, and a blood lotus seed helped her achieve supreme cultivation.

He entered the Fox Ancestor Hall, and everything changed from then on. Since then, the end of each world.

No one could have imagined that many years later, they would meet again in such a way.

"Xian'er!" Mu Bai's clone called softly. Although he is a clone, he has the same soul as Mu Bai.

A call came out, and the four eyes met, but no one spoke, as if even the air was stagnant.

After a long time, Mu Xian'er in the light of Zixia broke the silence and said: "Brother Immortal, thank you, it was you who allowed me to find the deity, and it was you who made me return to the body. My name is Liu Yan, and I am just a distraction soul and a naughty distraction soul that ran out of the Sword Immortal Mountain Range back then. ”

"Brother Immortal, don't worry, I will see you with a more beautiful appearance, and I will see you with a higher cultivation. ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Mu Bai's clone to answer anything, but he didn't enter the vicissitudes of the ancient willow tree.

Bang!

A loud bang came from the willow tree, and then she was seen trembling violently all over, and her vicissitudes of life exuded a rich vitality, several times richer than before.

At this moment, even the tender green willow that grew became even greener.

Thundered......

At this moment, a terrifying thunderclap came from the top of the heavenly dome.

With the appearance of thunder, the sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder was pervasive, and a thunderbolt that was dozens of feet thick landed down.

"Tribulation!"

Mu Bai's clone exclaimed, glanced at the rapidly falling thunder power, looked down at the willow tree, and said in a deep voice: "Whether you are a fairy or a willow smoke, I will help you survive the catastrophe today." ”

After speaking, the divine thought moved, and waved his hand to sacrifice the blood soul.

At the same time, the primeval star gold, which had never been refined and had never been refined, was sacrificed.

In the eyes of the clone, this time Liu Yan first awakened the ancient spirit bloodline because she obtained the bloodline of the Heavenly Spirit Flower, so as to break through to the middle stage of the tribulation, and she should have accepted the Heavenly Tribulation, but at this moment, she directly summoned her own soul back, integrated it into her body, and broke through the cultivation again, and went straight to the late stage of the tribulation.

In this way, the two heavenly tribulations gathered together and descended at the same time, and the degree of terror was naturally unimaginable.

However, since Liu Yan had been plotting against Tianlinghua for many years, he would naturally think of such a catastrophe, so Mu Bai's clone was not very worried at this moment.

One is guarded by a large defensive array above the chaotic cloud stream, the second is the strong resistance of Liu Yan's own deity, and the third is with his own help, and it will be easy to survive this catastrophe.

Once in the Panluo Valley of Mount Emei, I was fortunate to see Xuantian Sect cross the heavenly tribulation, and today I have to see the Liuyan tribulation, which is a good thing for Mu Bai, and it is a good opportunity to learn.

As long as you can understand something from it, you will not seem to be in a hurry when you reach the realm of catastrophe in the future.

The first thunder fell, and the vicissitudes of willow smoke suddenly burst into majestic vitality, and the two willows on it rose against the wind, turning into two shocking green dragons, dancing in the air, whipping the void.

Everywhere he passed, even the laws of heaven and earth were drawn into chaos.

Seeing such a scene, Mu Bai's clone who sacrificed the Blood Soul and the Ancient Star Gold smiled slightly, and with a single thought, he collected the two things in front of him.

As soon as his body moved, he came to the side of the drowning spirit turtle, sat down cross-legged, guarded himself with his blood soul, held the primeval star gold in his hand, and chuckled: "Whipping the void, whipping the law, such a powerful means, how can you need me to help." ”

Speaking of this, he laughed and said, "Xian'er, Liu Yan, it seems that this tribulation will not only not cause you any harm, but will help you refine the deity, in order to help you arouse more ancient spirit bloodline." ”

Suddenly, thinking of the scene when he was refining his body, his mind moved, and the secret of refining the body of the Chaos Demon Book was transmitted into the ancient willow tree, and he said with a smile: "Although I don't know if this method is useful to you, but when I once tempered the bloodline of the ancient demon and the ancient demon, I used this method, you can give it a try." ”

After speaking, he reached out and stroked the hair of the drowning spirit turtle that had already melted into the little girl.

Syllable!

Just as Mu Bai's clone's words fell, an earth-shattering sound sounded in the sky above the chaotic cloud stream.

Looking up, I saw that where the voice came out, a tender green willow like an elf was just drawn into a heavenly tribulation, and it was shattered with a bang.

The Heavenly Tribulation Spirit turned into silver light, submerged into the wicker, and tempered it.