When Jing Xian heard this, his body was shocked, this person turned out to be Fatian Lingzu, the world-famous powerhouse who has been mentioned many times in the past two days and appeared in his mind many times, and he is still his own master, although he is the master of the previous life, but it is also a matter of face when he says it, but now, after thousands of years, even if he says it, no one has it

"Apprentice, you couldn't stand as a teacher in the past, and you are destined to have calamities in this life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info is the time limit for the teacher, and it will soon dissipate, before that, I will send you a mantra: the soul is eternal, and the body is immortal. After saying this, Fa Tian Ling Ancestor's body obviously became much thinner.

Jing Xian didn't show anything for a long time, he could clearly feel that his telekinesis had increased, and when he looked at Fatian Lingzu again, he didn't feel instantaneous, he didn't remember what happened before, and he was very indifferent to this majestic master who suddenly appeared.

Fa Tian Ling Ancestor naturally knew why Jing Xian was like this, when he sent Jing Xian into reincarnation, he erased Jing Xian's memory, sealed it, and now Jing Xian can't even remember how many disciples he was under the Fa Tian Ling Ancestor in the past, so he is still ignorant.

Fatian Lingzu looked kindly at Jing Xian, who carefully sensed the change in mental power, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the so-called soul refers to the fact that when the mental power is strong to a certain extent, a soul body will be formed, and this soul body is like the second illusory incarnation of a person, and the puppet master refines the corpse puppet, and the minimum requirement is that there is a soul in the spiritual aperture.

For a long time, Jing Xian seemed to have been deeply immersed in it, and after a while, he simply cultivated, and he naturally saw at a glance what kind of exercises he used, and had the heart to help him, but he thought that Jing Xian was no longer his original disciple, and his current cultivation was really as weak as an ant, even if he gave him any exercises, he just drew a big cake for him, which he could see and not eat.

Fa Tian Lingzu pinched his fingers with both hands, and a burst of brilliant white light condensed on his fingertips, and between the waves, it was already between Jing Xian's eyebrows, and the latter's body shook slightly, but it quickly calmed down.

"This guy is very stingy, didn't he say that I was his disciple, why didn't he teach me anything, how could he say that he was also a spirit ancestor, why was he so unreliable, just let your disciples be bullied by these people in the mortal world who are not ants in your eyes!" Jing Xianxin said.

"Huh, apprentice, you can find a teacher so quickly, it shows that you and I have a good relationship between master and apprentice......" Jing Xian heard this, and suddenly his eyes lit up, if this is according to the general idea, it is to pass on some treasure to himself!

"As a teacher, he used the six balanced spirit balls to suppress the six Blood Demon Clan Demon Lords, and now that you have obtained this Chaos Spirit Ball, I think you have already destroyed one Demon Lord, and the other five Blood Demon Clan Demon Lords still need you to use the power of the Chaos Spirit Ball to cooperate with other spirit balls to destroy them, don't forget!"

As soon as Fa Tian Lingzu's words fell, his body turned into a little starlight and dissipated.

"Master!" Jing Xian shouted, I don't know why, this sentence Master blurted out. When Fa Tian Ling Ancestor's soul dissipated, his heart was very depressed, and a strong sense of grievance filled his heart. I feel the urge to cry, but I can't cry at all with red eyes.

"Good! good!" In the void, Fatian Lingzu's hearty and excited voice came again, startling Jing Xian. But after two good words, there is no more follow-up.

There is nothing left on the balance spirit ball, and the majestic and kind figure is now gone, and he actually has a sense of loss, could it be that he is really his disciple, or there is another soul in his heart.

What Jing Xian didn't feel was that after the soul of Fatian Lingzu dissipated, the color of the Heavenly Chessboard became a lot brighter, and the originally mottled chessboard seemed to be being repaired at this time.

After taking a breath, Jing Xian suddenly felt tired, his mind returned to his place, and when he opened his eyes when he was tired, Su Ling half sat beside him, his head rested on his shoulder, and he was already asleep with one hand on his chest, looking very beautiful and quiet, this Nizi was still sucking her mouth when she was sleeping, which really made people cry and laugh.

The originally embarrassing state of mind was suddenly scattered by such discoveries, and the tiredness in his mind was surging, and he fell into a deep sleep after a while.

The bottom of the weak water lake is already dark, and the two rely on spiritual cultivation to see each other, and as for what road is completely taken by them, but the center of this formation is also easy to find, the more powerful the breath, the more it is, but the center of this formation seems to correspond to the pavilion in the center of the weak water lake.

But now, when the little monkey found that the pavilion was gone, the whole lake of weak water had become as if it were a pool of stagnant water, and it made him deeply uneasy.

The little monkey still didn't leave, because it felt that Jing Xian was not dead, and after staying with Jing Xian for a long time, it could feel Jing Xian's breath, no matter what it was, this time, it still felt Jing Xian's breath, and now it has calmed down, and there have been several crises before, so scared that it doesn't dare to move places.

Not far away, Tang Jiao's body had been crushed by the little monkey, and at this time it was almost time to go to the land in the cave to become one, making the surrounding area look extremely bloody and smelly very bad.

On the other side, when Jing Xian was still asleep, Gu Jun had already arrived outside the Yin Luo Stream, the previous heavy rain had been raining for two days and two nights, although the Yin Luo Stream was a stone structure, but it could not stand such a rain wash, and now it was a mess, what mudslides, what road closures were simply commonplace, and even a few corpses buried here could be found.

Obviously, there is nothing abnormal about Gu Jun who escaped alone, killing people is nothing to him, there are not hundreds of people who have died in his hands over the years that he can't count, but it's a pity that Su Ling just let her jump with him.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Gu Jun couldn't help but pinch his palm, his eyes were full of cruelty: "It's good to be dead, there are things with eyes and no beads, that kid is just a clown who jumps off the beam!"

"Senior brother, what are you muttering? There is still this last place that we haven't gone to here, so let's go quickly. Beside her, Qin Yan seemed to be very happy, she hadn't seen this senior brother go to Su Ling's little girl for so long, she was naturally very happy.

Hearing this, Gu Jun nodded and took the map fragment from Qin Yan's hand, there was a low-lying place marked on it, his face was green at that time, this heavy rain closed the mountain for two days and two nights, and now even the road is blocked by mud and rocks, how can it be possible to find the low-lying location, not to mention that there is no complete map mark now, and there is no reference!

Complaining is complaining, looking for it or continuing to find.

The same thing happened in the teams of several other sects, the only one that did not move was the team of the Su family, and now the disciples of the Su family have gathered together, but there are only seven people in the full battle, except for Su Ling, the other two are all buried in this Yin Luo stream, including Tang Jiao.

Now the disciples of the Su family are a little afraid to go deeper, one by one they are dejected like defeated roosters - the second miss is gone, or they are unwilling to admit that the second miss is dead, they don't know what the meaning of this group of heroes will continue, and they will not be punished if they go back, or, directly let themselves resist their lives?