Since Liu Buyang, the main hall of the peak has always been sparsely populated, and no one else in the huge hall has come except for the new disciples who come to clean it every morning. Lingzhi woke up from his sleep, only to feel a splitting headache, and the remaining soul fragments in his brain were digested a little again. Lingzhi looked inward, and the witch species in his body was covered with a layer of strange patterns, because the witch body was long gone, he didn't feel much on his body. There are no problems in all aspects, only the witch species has a few patterns, and the digestion of soul fragments is considered smooth, and I haven't been able to get more memories, but what's the headache?

It is better to have a plan than a headless fly, Ling Zhi closed his eyes and began to run the exercises, his whole body was full of aura, and after a while, he just felt a burst of comfort, and then an irresistible sleepiness hit, and Ling Zhi just sat and fell asleep. A few lines appeared in the dream, and Ling Fold took the most condensed and visible one, and the picture quickly changed, it was a young man in white sitting precariously, frowning slightly at the two unloaded letters on the table and a letter sleeve. Two letters and one letter cover?What is this kid thinking?Ling Zhen tried to read the contents of the letter, thinking that he would not be able to see it in his dream, but what he didn't expect was that the words were exceptionally clear, which was exactly what the old devil taught me to be a kind of writing. The first letter was for me, and in addition to the respectful tone and the piles of sycophants, it was to express my worries and wish the spirit good luck. It seems that the outer gate still doesn't know what happened in the land of the spiritual veins! The second letter, well, is for Liu Buyang? First, it is to show loyalty, and then to offer the ancestral jade pendant, and then to detail the state and origin of the spirit fold. The whole dream collapsed and disappeared! Lingzhi opened his eyes again.

"This is definitely not a dream, and I have a strong hunch, this is the real fact that is happening!" "Lingzhen's face became more and more gloomy, "In the inherited memory, the most powerful thing in the witch clan besides the physical body is the three major talents, karma, curse, and witchcraft. Combined with the changes of the witch species and the silk thread in the dream, it is not difficult to guess that this is a causal technique! Ren Que is far away from the outer gate, thousands of miles away from Jin Xingfeng, and according to the level of the four patterns Xiaocheng, even the spiritual sense is far from observing! Could it be that the causal technique ignores the distance? If this is the case, the means of survival will only be higher, and my hope of becoming an immortal is even greater!"

The improvement of strength, Ling Zhi was happy, but Ren Que's faith was like a thorn in his heart. He's a man who wants to trust others! Back in the day, the entire exile world was his friend, otherwise there wouldn't be so many cheats. It's just that if this kind of thought is known to the demons in the exile realm, I'm afraid that we will vomit three liters of blood again!

Lingzhi couldn't help but think of the joy of the exile realm, and Lingzhi who first entered the exile realm met the old demon at the first stop. The old demon is considered to be the top group of the strength of the exile realm, but the strength of staying in the exile realm for three thousand years has not advanced an inch! Thinking that at that time, when the old demon had been in retreat for a hundred years and had no clue and was annoyed, Ling Hui came to his territory. The old demon deserves to be the devil, and he didn't ask anything and blew up Lingzhen's head with a punch, but the undead witch body directly regrew a head. Lingzhi is also arrogant, so he naturally fought again, and for three years, Lingzhen was beaten again and again but reborn. It wasn't until six years later that the old demon noticed that the strength of the spirit fold had improved again, and all the anger in his heart had turned into a groove. This is the same as the Jade Emperor caught Sun Monkey, at first the strength was not exaggerated, after catching it, he couldn't die, he couldn't burn, he couldn't die, he couldn't die by thunder, he couldn't die by fire, and the stronger he became, it was better not to catch it! At that time, Lingzhu had never seen the world, and he had never seen a human half-immortal cultivator, so he naturally thought it was a treasure, and he was embarrassed to continue to entangle when he saw that the old demon was full of sincerity. After drinking, he started a new journey according to the map, so the old demon's opponent old monster also became a friend of Lingzhi, and also took the initiative to send his own cultivation exercises. After that, Lingzhu became familiar with the road, and began his eastward journey to make friends with the image of Xiaobai.

At that time, Lingzhu took everyone's words seriously, how could he really fool people? How embarrassing it would be to do it himself! Over time, he became his friend, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten the only chance to leave the world with the help of everyone!

All conspiracies are empty in the face of strength, and all the friendships he wants to gain grow under the witness of strength, so he is willing to give people opportunities, which is the truth realized by the Spirit Folding and Banishing Realm. However, at this time and that time, he was unparalleled in his witch body at that time, and now that the witch body is not there, if he misses it again, his soul will return, and he can only become a witch and wait for the rescue of other witch clans. Is there a witch clan in the Tianmiao Continent? If not, wouldn't they have to wait for the thousand-year-old curse to come among the witch species, and then die helplessly? The path of cultivating immortals has become a joke!

It's just that why is Ren Que so double-faced? Liu Buyang's spiritual vein in the outer gate has been lost, and the treasure is gone, and the position of the peak master has been taken away, and he is full of anger, how can he give up? Lu Liuyi in the inner gate can't be beaten, so naturally he can't kill Lingzhi, so he has to torture the disciples of the outer gate! He must not believe that the Lingxin incident is accidental, and he will definitely use the search for traitors as a reason to probe and search for people related to Lingzhi. If the news of the inner gate is not spread, what will happen to Ren Que? He must have thought that if the master died, then the second letter of the Natural Sect, he didn't know if the great monk of the Seven Patterns would have any unknown means to find out the answer he wanted, if he didn't confess that he would die by then, he was afraid that it would affect the entire Shanghe royal family, if so, this letter was the wisest choice. If the master had not died, the reborn master would soon have resumed his original cultivation, and naturally wrote the first letter, even if the great monk had an opinion, he could ask the master for help, and his own soaring fortune would be in front of him.

Ling Zhi expected it to be right, Ren Que really thought so, but at this time, he didn't know that his master already knew everything.

"I hope you can make the right choice, otherwise..." It's just that he still gave Ren Que a chance, maybe it's dangerous, but now he still can't kill Ren Que, it's a matter of habit. This is similar to a rich second generation, who has been spending money lavishly, and is suddenly about to go bankrupt, but it is still difficult for him to change it immediately, maybe it will change in the future, but in order to say goodbye to his previous self, there is always a last crazy indulgence, although he knows that this is not right.

Then Lingzhi let go of all the thoughts in his heart, began to study the cause and effect technique, closed his eyes and concentrated, and more lines appeared around him, only a little thin and transparent, only Ren Que was solid and tough. The spirit folded a dotted line representing the old demon and tried to follow it, but the line lost its way and disappeared in the middle of it. Open your eyes again, "Sure enough, there is a distance limit, the old devil's dotted line is slightly thicker than the line of other friends in the exile realm, it seems to be related to the length of contact with them, the longer the contact time, the thicker the line, the closer the distance, the more condensed the line, it seems that what I have mastered is only the tip of the iceberg of cause and effect, since I only have a short voyeuristic ability, I will call it an encounter!