The war with the outside world has come to an end.

But in the sea of knowledge, there is no peace.

As soon as the soul enters the sea of knowledge, it is a white expanse.

This is the spiritual world of Dong Lingjun, and it is the embodiment of human consciousness after being filled with immortal aura.

The world is a mirror that reflects one's own body, and to explore the world is to recognize oneself. For mortals, this sentence is a philosophical proposition that makes no sense.

But for the people in the immortal path, this is not false.

In everyone's heart, there is another world.

The difference is that the vast majority of people, for the rest of their lives, will not be able to discover, let alone discover that world.

The soul of the foreign god enters the body and fights with its own soul.

It's like ink dripping into clear water, disturbing the tranquility of this spiritual world.

On the sea of white light, the two of them came up with their own magic methods, and the shocking shaking of the heavens and the earth, as well as the collision of the outside world, also affected the stability of the sea of knowledge.

There was a lot of movement on both sides, making waves under the sea of light.

So that one of the people lying in it opened his eyes, as if he had been disturbed by a dream.

"What's so noisy?"

In the white sea of knowledge, he sat up.

It's been a long time since he woke up, and he has been staying here since the last time he returned to Penglai and led the Immortal Monarch Dao Fetus back in the Ten Thousand Souls Array.

Although he was also helped by the immortal monarch, he cultivated his soul completely, and he also had to teach the immortal law, and he could practice in the sea of knowledge.

But after many days of not moving, even this soul felt rusty.

There was still a lot of chaos in my mind, as if I had been punched head-on, and my mind was blank.

Although I was awakened, I always felt that my thoughts were a little slower.

The man sat cross-legged under the sea of light, rubbing his forehead and looking up.

It's like being under the sea.

Looking up, all kinds of light rays refracted down above the sea of knowledge, reflecting thousands of rays of brilliance, but the shadows and shadows were stacked, and it was difficult to see the scene above, as if someone was fighting.

The cyan light was intertwined with the jade clouds, like two rays of light fighting endlessly.

Could it be the Immortal Fighting Method?

"Reiki has been revived? The Spiritual Realm of the Human Realm was born? ”

A thought floated in the mind of this spirit, but there was no joy in it.

He is a disciple of Penglai.

His own sect has been planning for thousands of years, and the power he has accumulated is not something he can stop, not to mention, now, he has also become one of them.

He entered Penglai and was awarded the name of "Donglingjun" and took charge of the Lingxu Immortal Sword.

And this immortal monarch thousands of years ago is also called "Dongling Jun".

It's like this fate, time passes, and this cause and effect will fall on him after a thousand years, and it may have been passed down thousands of years ago.

I entered Penglai by myself and practiced for most of my life, just for this.

Not only him, but also all the Penglai monks who called themselves "Dongling Jun" in the millennium, were all preparing for the recovery of Dongling Immortal Jun.

One by one, the spare tires have been boiled for a thousand years.

This good thing finally fell on him.

It is a glorious thing to lead the immortal monarch back to the world with a mortal body.

Xianjun is generous, and treats him very well, not only leaving his soul in the sea of knowledge, but also promising that when the aura recovers and the world returns to the era of immortals, he will be allowed to live forever.

It's as if Xianjun used this promise to buy his body.

It's a contract.

It's also an exchange.

On that day, in the Ten Thousand Souls Array, when he made a promise with the Immortal Monarch, he still remembered the undisguised envy on the old face of the Daojun who was watching.

In Penglai, everyone is eager to enter the fairy road, cut off life and death, and get great freedom.

And the head of the Dao Jun is also an obsessive seeker.

In this way, it seems that he has taken a big advantage.

"Huh"

The spirit chuckled.

He sat cross-legged under the sea of knowledge, looking up at the top, this foreign spirit, daring to provoke the immortal monarch in the sea of knowledge, is really asking for his own death, this battle will not last long.

After a few breaths, the cyan divine soul was fully revealed, and it was easily knocked into the dust by the Immortal Monarch.

The fight is coming to an end.

Come to think of it, it was an immortal monarch thousands of years ago, who had already transformed into a saint, and his divine soul was so strong, how could ordinary people deal with it?

No one can beat him.

Any challenge is just useless.

The Eastern Spirit Divine Soul under the sea of light no longer paid attention to the lackluster battle above, he frowned, thinking about a very bizarre and inappropriate question.

He has called himself Donglingjun for decades.

Now that the real Donglingjun has returned to the world, this name can no longer be used by himself, so he will be called by his own real name.

But...

What is the name of the common family?

I vaguely remember that it should be surnamed Li.

It seems to be a very elegant name, and I liked it very much when I was a child.

But when he was a child, he was taken by the head of the Daojun at a glance, and when he was introduced to Penglai Immortal Mountain, he was told that this immortal land could no longer use his worldly life.

The so-called immortals are different, and if they enter Penglai, they are reborn.

That name was abandoned decades ago.

He thought about it, but he couldn't remember his real name, and in that chaotic memory, there was only a strange name.

"Fold two dogs."

He pursed his lips, as if recalling the old past, and on the face of the spirit, he also showed a smile:

This should be the common name of Senior Brother Qianshan, which is very vulgar, but he has always remembered it clearly. When I first entered the sect, Senior Brother Jishan came to greet me and told me.

Alas, I forgot my own name, but I still remember his name.

Senior Brother Moving Mountain, you destroyed the Hongchen Immortal Sword, killed Senior Brother Hongchen, and betrayed the sect with the Juque Spirit Sword, would you rather be a vulgar mortal than take this Penglai Immortal Road? ”

"You're better than me, much better than me."

He whispered.

Then I heard a voice from above the sea of light.

He stopped what he was thinking, and listened.

He really wanted to hear what the outsider who dared to challenge the Immortal Monarch would say before he died.

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The words before the cyan are beautiful.

But after all, it is not a genuine immortal monarch remnant, and at this moment, he can use the body of a divine soul to fight with Dong Lingjun, but it only relies on the strange soul body left behind after being taken away when he was a teenager and saved for some reason.

If you really want to talk about it, Hua Qing's soul is fused from his body and Qingyuejun's remnant soul.

It's like a stitching freak.

The memories of some immortal monarchs can also use some spells when they have aura, and they are more dense and condensed than ordinary people's souls.

But if he really fights with his divine soul, he is not the opponent of Dongling Immortal Monarch.

"Bang"

After only a few breaths of fighting, Hua Qing's divine soul was stabbed in the white sea of light by tens of thousands of lightsabers.

He could feel more real pain than a sword stabbing his body, and although there was no blood flowing out, every time a sword pierced the divine soul, it would make Hua Qing a little weaker.

Looking up, in the sky above this sea of knowledge, the soul of the Eastern Spirit Immortal Monarch was like a heavenly dome mountain.

The solidified spirit body emitted a cloud-like light.

The crown robe, the jade belt fluttering, soaring clouds and fog, holding Ruyi.

The long hair is tied up, hanging down to the side, the eyes are sharp, containing divine light, and the back is turned into thousands of phantoms, there are dragons and phoenixes, and there are sword lights, purple and green qi into the abdomen, the top of the head and the body, there are also auspicious clouds.

This is the real Dongling Immortal Monarch.

The spirit is revealed, and it cannot be faked.

Just looking at the appearance, this immortal monarch really has the spirit of an immortal, and there is an urge to make people bow down.

In the outside world, the Eastern Spirit Immortal Monarch is terrifying enough to crush sentient beings with immortal arts.

But in the spiritual world of his own sea knowledge, the terrifying nature of this immortal has increased almost a hundredfold.

As for the outside world being grabbed by Shen Qiu's spine and strangled his body, he was not panicked, in the final analysis, this body was not his, just a temporary borrowed container.

The container is broken.

Just change it.

"You really aren't Qingyue-kun."

Dong Lingjun lowered his head and looked at the extremely miserable Huaqing who was crushed, and he said coldly:

"You just had an adventure, and with a mortal body, you conceived the wonder of a divine soul. You are very talented, but if you don't have the Fa-rectification and aura, your soul can't transcend your body.

I don't understand the taboo of immortal fighting, but I dare to be so reckless, rushing into the sea of this monarch's knowledge, like a flying insect falling into a net, unable to escape.

It's easy for you to kill you! ”

"Heh, heh"

Hua Qing was pressed on this sea of light, and her whole body was nailed by more than a dozen lightsabers, like a flying insect falling into a spider's web, unable to struggle.

But he didn't respond to the oppression of the Immortal King, but just said in a sarcastic tone:

"What? Xianjun still wants me to kneel? ”

"Benjun just pitied your talent."

Dong Lingjun said:

"In this era, the aura does not exist, just like the desert, in such a desperate situation, without borrowing external force, you can also achieve the body of the soul, which shows that you are a person with great opportunity and great perseverance.

As long as you are given enough time and enough aura with you, it is not difficult to transform into an immortal.

My Penglai millennium plan, it has reached the last moment, you wait for these people in the rivers and lakes, you can't stop it at all, you and other organs calculate, what if you force Benjun into this embarrassing situation?

When this king kills you, it will be a matter of time to destroy them.

You have a great future, so why do you have to die here?

You are different from those rotten trees in the outside world, Huaqing, this gentleman will give you a way to go.

Tied up, he returned to Penglai Xianshan with Benjun.

Lead you into the immortal path, and when the spiritual realm of the world is born, you can also cut off life and death and have great freedom. ”

"Phew."

Hua Qing took a sip.

He looked at the Immortal Monarch Divine Soul in front of him, who was powerless to fight at all, and said:

"I admire the immortal way, and when I was a child, I had a terrible disaster, but I also saw the magic of immortals. I did not have the slightest suspicion when all of them doubted the legend of the immortals.

If I have the opportunity, I will also enter the immortal path and seek immortality.

But that's the way I'm going.

I walked on my own!

Find it yourself!

It's not something to be given to you! ”

Speaking of this, Hua Qing let out a sigh of relief, he looked at the Immortal Monarch Divine Soul in front of him, and said:

"And said that you want to give me a way to go, what do you take me for? Like the hidden building Penglai, is it a dog that can only wag its tail? Xianjun, you are too underestimated by Hua Mou.

You're too underestimated, I'm a mortal. ”

"Stubborn!"

Dongling Immortal Jun really didn't have a good idea tonight.

Seeing that he was kind enough to persuade him, this mortal was still like a stone in a pit, so he no longer had a trace of pity and kindness, waved his hand, and above the sea, ten thousand lights appeared.

In the clouds and mist, in the scene of the immortal family, the Dao sword hung in the sky, and fell like a meteor, coming towards Huaqing.

This trick can't be stopped.

In Hua Qing's eyes, there was already despair, she really shouldn't have listened to Shen Qiu's bewitchment, and as soon as her brain was hot, she came to do this rebellious thing.

But, the pretty words are all said, and this will never lay soft eggs.

"Smack, smack"

The lightsaber inserted in his divine soul was broken free, and in this sea of ten thousand light consciousnesses, Hua Qing stood up straight, facing the divine sense sword stabbed in the sky, just tilting her head and straightening her body.

Death is death.

gritted his teeth and died, so as not to be ridiculed by Shen Qiu's family.

It's a pity that Hongchen's heart has not yet been completed, he has not yet found himself, and there is no story of a person named Huaqing left in the red dust, who died like dust and ants.

It's a pity.

"Wow"

The sound of the tide sounded, and a person broke through the sea and landed in front of Hua Qing, wearing a Taoist robe, wrapped in a ribbon, with long hair swaying and sleeves flying.

Holding the sword trick in his left hand, he gently waved his right hand into the air.

In an instant, a thousand lights turned into a sword, like a lotus blooming, and when the Dao rhyme rose, there was a spiritual sword rising and falling, just like a sword array sweeping across the sky, breaking through the sword light that the immortal monarch had killed.

Hua Qing sensed this scene, and her heart also clenched her teeth, her hands spread out, and the magic method turned into two wisps of flying sickle, and when her fingers shook, there was a spiritual wind whistling, rolling in the sky.

The remaining sword light, swept into it, and smashed it.

"You!"

The Eastern Spirit Immortal Monarch above the clouds, looking at the divine soul flying out from under the sea of self-knowledge, a trace of astonishment flashed in his sharp eyes, and he held Ruyi in his hand and suppressed it forward.

In just an instant, Hua Qing, who had just escaped death, and the helper were pressed against the sea of light.

"Is this to rebel against Penglai?"

Xianjun asked in an indifferent tone.

"Immortal Monarch, I don't dare to disobey the immortals."

The man, bound in his restraints, lifted up his head and looked straight above the clouds, and said:

"This time I showed up to help, but I just untied the knot in my heart and glimpsed the way forward.

When I was young, I watched the Penglai Secret Classics and was familiar with the stories of the fairy family.

In those stories, there are the immortal paths found, the robbed immortal paths, the immortal paths that are honestly cultivated, and the immortal paths that once attained enlightenment and soared up.

But there is no immortal road that is given by others. ”

The man said,

"The Immortal Monarch took my body, and with a thousand-year plan, he allowed me to enter the spiritual realm after the deed was completed, looking for immortality, and looking for Dao fruits, but I thought about it and felt that this thing was not appropriate.

If I am given by the Immortal Monarch, then is this Dao Fruit mine, or is it the Immortal Monarch's?

If one day, the immortal monarch I provoke is dissatisfied, will the immortal monarch take back the things that were rewarded to me? ”

His voice was louder, like rolling thunder, echoing in the sea of consciousness.

He said:

"When I left home as a child, I also asked my parents, but I can't remember my father's face, but I vaguely remember that my father told me that what I wanted, I should find it myself.

Immortal Monarch, I realized, that was my original Dao heart.

I want to find my immortal path.

Please return Xianjun, return my body! ”

"Evil Barrier!"

Dongling Immortal Jun was so angry that he smoked.

What the hell tonight.

It's okay for the people in the rivers and lakes to disobey him, those ordinary people, mortals with the naked eye, don't know real people, how can even this loyal Penglai disciple jump out and embarrass him.

"This gentleman accepts your cause and effect, and does not want to hurt you, today's disobedient words, this gentleman should not have heard it."

"Dong Ling! Stand back! ”

This reprimand, wrinkled like thunder, and pressed Hua Qing and the spirit trembled.

But in the midst of the thunder from the sky, the man did not take a step back, and shouted loudly in the face of the thunder from the sky:

"That's the name of the Immortal Monarch, not mine!"

"My name is Li Junlin, and I come from the red dust of the world!

It is a vulgar mortal, who has long been impure in his Taoist heart, infected with red dust and poison, and now that he wants to come, he no longer wants to seek immortals, but he just wants to return to his hometown and worship his parents, but he is still alive.

Please return Xianjun, return my body! ”

"Bang"

In Hua Qing's stunned gaze, the entire sea of knowledge and the scene of the immortal family collapsed in the hoarse roar of the mortal voice in front of him.

Like a god, the Dongling Immortal Monarch sitting on the clouds can't be stopped.

Ah, right.

This body is not his.

This body, even this sea of knowledge, was "stolen" by this thousand-year-old ghost!

The host is not there.

The thief is complacent.

Now that the master has returned, no matter how well the thief can speak, no matter how much he pretends to be a ghost, he has to return these stolen things.

"Hahahaha"

In a desperate situation, let Hua Qing smile for a long time, laughing crazy, how can there be a trace of solemnity and solemnity that a person seeking immortals should have?

"Smack"

He put his hand on Li Junlin's shoulder, and he squinted his eyes, smiled, and said to this man:

"This fellow Daoist is really a good talent, and he wants to enter my Kunlun Immortal Land?"

"Not interested!"

Li Junlin shook his head, he looked at the sea of knowledge that had changed the world in front of him, and he said softly:

"I have done too many wrong things, I am obsessed with the fairy road, I have missed countless red dusts, missed the lights of thousands of homes, missed the joy of family, and missed the love of the world.

I don't want Senior Brother Ergou to laugh at me anymore. ”

"This is a confused immortal way, if you don't cultivate it."