In the cold temple, although Mo Kongjing, who was leaning against the wall, wanted to meditate for a long time, the person who fell into a coma on the side was advancing.

In this situation, she can't let go of her with another 10,000 hearts.

Yan Ran was already a monk in the early stage of the Yudan a few years ago, and this time she was promoted, wouldn't she become a mid-stage monk of the Yudan?

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Kongjing's originally generous heart suddenly became cold.

Look at others, and then look at yourself.

I don't know how many years I've been building the foundation for the Great Perfection!

When Yanran builds the foundation, she builds the foundation, when Yanran marries, she builds the foundation, and when Yanran advances here, she still builds the foundation!

Can't you get married in this life?

As soon as this thought appeared, it frantically eroded Mo Kongjing's thoughts.

Mo Kongjing, who was stunned by lightning, glanced at Mu Yanran, who could still advance safely and painlessly in his sleep, and sat alone in the corner silently drawing circles.

I don't know how long the time at the bottom of the sea has passed, maybe it is a month and a month, or maybe it is only ten and a half months, when Mu Yanran woke up, she found that her wounds had completely healed because of the replenishment of spiritual power, and there were no scars left.

The spiritual power in the body is also more abundant, the body is even more refreshed, and even the naked eye has become much clearer, as if you can still see many small creatures that you could not see before.

When her eyes shifted to the person sitting in the corner, Mu Yanran was startled, "Ah Jing, what are you doing?" When he got closer, he actually used his fingers to draw a circle on the bluestone floor that was clearly visible and even a finger's width and deep.

"Draw circles." Lifting that gloomy and lifeless face, Mo Kongjing felt that he should be possessed by resentment.

The aura on Mu Yanran's body gave people a stronger feeling, obviously she was very successful in her promotion and became a monk in the middle stage of the Yudan.

"Oh, what are you anxious about, one day you will be able to marry Dan, it's useless to think about it now, let's go quickly." Mu Yanran, who was refreshed, smiled and pulled up the resentful figure squatting on the ground and ran towards the depths of the temple.

The person who tried to stare at the front with his resentful eyes, who knew that Mu Yanran in front of him had completely ignored it.

Knowing that he couldn't be compared with the demon, Mo Kongjing silently swallowed a mouthful of old blood and kept persuading himself to calm down.

In less than a hundred years, the realm of the Dan has risen again in just a few years, and the pride of the sky can no longer tell the qualifications of the chief disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, saying that it is a demon that makes those unborn demons ashamed!

This time, Mu Yanran's promotion was quiet and weird, there was no thunderstorm, no natural vision, and even the body did not have the slightest discomfort. It's like a natural progression, that kind of natural promotion.

Mo Kongjing's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt, fleeting.

Yanran's wound, okay?

Subconsciously wiped the scar on his cheek that had already formed a scar, because he had not taken care of it, the wound healed very slowly, and there is still a clearly visible scar attached to the cheek.

But Yanran's wound was much more serious than hers.

Or is it that the abundant spiritual power in the body of a monk in the Dan stage can heal itself when he is promoted?

Glancing at Mu Yanran, who was refreshed and refreshed in front of him, Mo Kongjing hung his head helplessly, and casually covered his hand with a little spiritual power when he stroked his cheek with his right hand. When I looked up again, everything was fine.

Let's do it for now.

The temple was empty on both sides, and I couldn't see anything strange, just strange, and the long corridor was pitch black, as if there would never be an end.

Suddenly, a staircase leading to the upper floor appeared in front of the two of them without warning, but when they looked at it from a distance, they didn't see the stairs appear at all!

The two glanced at each other, nodded, and resolutely took the steps of stepping on the stairs, but it was just one step, which suddenly made the two of them spin around and didn't know where Dong'an was in the northwest.

One step is the difference between heaven and earth.

Although they stepped on the same staircase at the same time, they also stepped on the same staircase, but what they saw was completely different.

"Could it be that this is breaking into something terrible?"

The world is white, there is no one and nothing, and of course there is no voice that will answer her questions.

Blinked his eyes suspiciously, and found that the place he was in, whether it was the sky or the earth, was so chaotic and pale, and a sense of powerlessness surged into Mo Kongjing's heart.

"Therefore, whether it is a human being or a god, they like to leave some prohibitions to add trouble to future generations." Unconsciously raised his hand to bring the broken hair behind his ears, and there was a strong will that never wavered in those bright eyes.

Looking up at the vast expanse of the world, there is nothing to see except the white expanse.

In the whole world, it was as if she was the only one left.

"Nothing? Is it a test of the mind? Let's go forward first" Frowning, Mo Kongjing also took a step.

Since there is nothing, let's walk forward and see, if you walk in one direction, you can find the end after all, right?

However, soon, Mo Kongjing knew how naïve his idea was!

Will there be an end to the vast world of nothing? Something else will come along?

The answer, of course, is no!

She kept walking ahead and never changed direction. But this is the case, there is no change in the slightest, whether it is the way forward or the way back, it will always be the same.

Maybe ten years, or even a hundred years, so long that Mo Kongjing almost forgot what he was here for.

In this way, if you move forward aimlessly, the loneliness of only one person is left in the whole world, which is enough to destroy all of a person's mind.

If you are not strong-willed, how can you cultivate immortals?

But decades or even hundreds of years of boredom and even loneliness are so boring that the whole world is alone, and no matter how powerful people are, they will be defeated.

But fortunately, she had been alone in Tianzi Mountain for seventy years, so if she got used to these loneliness and scruples, she could still persevere, right?

I don't know how long I walked like this, and Mo Kongjing, who finally felt a little broken mentally, suddenly stopped.

She thought she would be able to get out of here if she walked like this, but now it seemed like she had entered a blind spot. Nothing is absolute, and if this is also an elliptical world, then no matter how she goes, she will eventually return to the starting point.

After discovering that she really couldn't get out, she called the earth and the earth not to work every day, Mo Kongjing simply sat down, and stayed in the white world for too long, as if she herself had become numb.

Quietly, I don't know how many years have passed, and Mo Kongjing, who was thinking cross-legged, finally found a problem, even if she was sitting cross-legged, she was just in an empty daze, and she didn't think about a way out.

So, is it this vast world that will make her subtle again?

(To be continued.) )