"Senior sister...... Shangrong Leng Feng stepped forward and called, "Are you okay?" ”

Bai Youli nodded: "Well, it's okay, but there is still no breakthrough!" Speaking of which, Bai Youli was a little disappointed, the bronze body was obviously only one foot away from the door, but no matter how hard she tried, that kick just didn't come.

"Don't worry, the time will come!" Shangrong Leng Feng comforted.

"Well, senior brother, I'm not in a hurry!" She also understands that she can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, especially in cultivation, and she must remember not to rush for quick success, otherwise the gains will outweigh the losses.

"Senior sister, your out-of-body incarnation has improved a lot!" Shangrong Leng Feng praised.

"Hehe, she has been cultivating in the Immortal Mansion, more than my cultivation time!" At least the incarnation outside the body doesn't have as many chores as her, as long as she concentrates on cultivating.

Bai Youli greeted with a smile, and returned to the Immortal Mansion in a flash.

Thundered!

At that moment, another boom sounded.

"Another one!" Shangrong Leng Feng frowned.

Bai Youli looked at it, and saw that there were still two monks left in the battlefield over there who were resisting hard, and there were seven or eight demons, all of whom were extremely fierce.

Ming Yucheng and the others, who were watching the battle, had their faces full of annoyance, and their clenched hands revealed the emotions of each of them.

Seeing the monks die with the enemy one by one in such a tragic way as self-detonation would make a monk's heart ache, but they are powerless and can only watch like this.

"Senior brother......" Bai Youli approached Shangrong Leng Feng slightly, and his mood was extremely low.

Qingyun Sect was just a microcosm of the cultivation realm when the demons invaded back then, and I don't know how many sects were hidden in time that had the same experience as Qingyun Sect.

It was a catastrophe, and after the catastrophe, the cultivation realm plummeted, falling into a long period of malaise, and only later did it slowly begin to recover.

It was also in that catastrophe that the heavens and the earth were sealed, many precious materials disappeared, and the gods became legends.

"Senior sister......" Shangrong Leng Feng gently held Bai Youli's hand.

The last two monks of the Qingyun Sect were completely suppressed and beaten, and after one monk was beaten and broke an arm, the two monks looked at each other.

The perseverance and determination in the eyes of the two shocked Bai Youli's heart. The hand holding Shangrong Leng Feng also tightened.

"Oh no, they're going to blow themselves up too!" Ming Yucheng also saw the intention of the two monks, and let out a low roar.

I saw that the two monks sacrificed their spiritual weapons, urging them to rush towards the demons. The demons resisted with disdain, but they never imagined that the two monks did not want to fight them with spiritual weapons at all, but resolutely detonated the spiritual weapons of the same heart, and then laughed and rushed towards them.

Seeing the two monks rushing to the front of the demon clan in the blink of an eye, Bai Youli suddenly felt a black shadow in front of him. Look at it again, it is Shangrong Leng Feng who is blocking the seniors.

"Master ......" Before Bai Youli could speak, she heard two consecutive self-explosions, she swallowed the words in her mouth, lowered her head slightly, and let Shangrong Leng Feng silently stand in front of her to block her vision.

Even if you don't look at it, there is a tragedy in Bai Youli's heart inexplicably, and this tragedy is spreading, filling the entire space thickly, and it is so depressing that people can't breathe.

There was a low cry, at first one. Later, there were more and more, and finally it simply sounded, and Bai Youli couldn't help but shed tears.

Shangrong Leng Feng sighed, gently helped Bai Youli wipe away the tears on his face, and said, "Senior sister, everyone has their own fate, and we monks fight for our lives with the sky, but there will always be times when we can't fight!" ”

Bai Youli nodded: "Senior brother, I understand!" I just think it's too real, and it's so real that it's stupid to tell the difference! ”

"Yes. I feel that way too! Shangrong Leng Feng said.

"Bai Youli, haven't you seen it yet? A lot of the first ones are fake, and the ones you don't get involved in are real, and it's something that really happened! The voice of the wind spirit resounded in the immortal mansion.

Bai Youli was startled. He asked in surprise, "Feng Ling, are you saying that the battle between the Qingyun Sect and the Demon Clan in the future is real?" ”

"Of course, the front is also true and false, false and real, only the latter paragraph is the most complete!" Wind Spirit Dao.

"So we got into the battle between the Qingyun Sect and the Demon Clan back then?" Bai Youli thought for a while.

"Haha, that's what it means!" Wind Spirit affirmed.

Bai Youli pondered elegantly. With the ability of the wind spirit, it is natural to see that these are right, but the question arises, who is so big and involved them in this war so naturally.

Thinking of the previous Transformation Space, Bai Youli asked Xiang Hongming: "Hongming, are we still in the Transformation Universe now?" ”

"Woman, you're right!" Hong Ming replied.

"What about the Monk of the Transfiguration?" Bai Youli asked, who can do this in the Transformation God Space, except for the Transformation God Cultivator, she really can't think of anyone else?

"Woman, I always thought that this was a space for the Transformation Cultivators, but now it seems that it is obviously wrong!" Hongming Dao.

"Hongming, what does this mean?" Bai Youli was puzzled.

"There is space folding in this, and a god-incarnation monk can't do it at all, so I deduce that this is at least a space for two incarnation monks!" Hong Ming explained.

Suck......

Bai Youli gasped.

"Bai Youli, what's so strange about this, although there are not many incarnated monks more than 100,000 years ago, they are not rare! It would be trivial for two or three incarnation monks to appear in a sect, let alone a powerful sect like the Qingyun Sect. The wind spirit said with a big grin.

"Hongming, the incarnation space is still there, those incarnated monks?" Bai Youli asked.

"Woman, there should be changes in this space, you wait patiently!" Hong Ming dropped a sentence and said no more.

"Oh!" Bai Youli replied in a wistful way.

"What's the matter, junior sister?" Shangrong Leng Feng saw that Bai Youli's face was different just now, and he couldn't help but ask with concern.

Bai Youli whispered a few words, and Shangrong Leng Feng's eyes condensed slightly.

Only then did Bai Youli feel a buzzing sound in his ears, and when he raised his eyes, he was surprised to find that the monks of the Seven Great Sects who had fallen to the ground before had all stood up well, and they were all discussing something in twos and threes, and couldn't help asking, "Hey, how did they recover from the stiffness of death?" ”

After Bai Youli asked, before Rong Lengfeng could reply, he said, "Needless to say, I know!" She remembered the crying that had come from before, when the monks were already able to move, and the cry had come from among them.

"Sister!"

"Sister Li!"

Gong Haotian and Lan Ruo'er ran over.

"Xiaotian, Ruo'er, are you all right?" Bai Youli's gaze swept over the two of them.

"Sister, Xiaotian is fine, but I feel dizzy!" Gong Hao Heavenly Dao.

"Sister Li, except for Ruo'er's body being a little stiff, everything is fine!" Lan Ruo'er replied.

"It's good that you're all right!" Bai Youli felt relaxed when she heard that the two of them were fine.

"Sister, you're so amazing!" Gong Haotian praised. (To be continued.) )