That's right, Soul Sea!

Jian Fengyun suddenly came back to his senses, his mind moved, and his consciousness sank into the sea of souls.

I don't know if I don't see this, I was shocked when I saw it, at this moment, in his soul sea, a stream of soul power turned into pure white sea water, endless, rolling waves, the soul realm has reached the level of the peak of the ground level, and in the center of this white soul sea, the cluster of golden divine soul fire, turned into a golden fire, hidden in the phantom of the immortal hall, the fire was sealed by a white powerful force, and at this moment, even he couldn't detect the situation inside. Looking at the surroundings of the Soul Sea, in addition to the law protection of the Immortal Palace, the shield that had been transformed by the original Ghost Wind and Heavenly Fire actually had an extra layer of pure white rune prohibition.

The soul power at the peak of the earth level, the small formation of the Heaven Devouring Sword Body, these are definitely not things that can be achieved overnight, and I have been in retreat for three days, and these things have been achieved.

The only explanation is that all of this was done by the Taishi Dao Venerable.

Taishi Dao Venerable, a mysterious thought left behind by a fall of millions of years, actually helped his soul power break through to the peak of the ground level, and also helped him cultivate the Heaven Devouring Sword Body to the realm of Xiaocheng.

"Master, what's wrong with you, do you want those two humans to go and see it?" The black dragon looked at Jian Fengyun, who had been stunned, and couldn't help revealing two puzzled rays of light in his eyes.

Jian Fengyun calmed down slightly, patted the robe on his body and said, "Go and see it first!" ”

Until now, it is difficult for him to accept, there are people who can be so strong that they can still keep their thoughts a million years after the fall, and cross the void to help the latecomers break through, so what kind of realm is the strength of the Taishi Dao Venerable before his death?

Millions of years after the fall, even if you are a god, you can't do it!

In his previous life, Jian Fengyun could be said to be a person who stepped into the realm of gods with one foot, and even if he survived the god tribulation and stepped into the realm of gods to transform into a god, he would definitely not be able to do it to this extent.

The erosion of millions of years still dragged his consciousness into Wangxian City across countless spaces, and this kind of strength was definitely not something that ordinary gods could do.

Jian Fengyun thought as he followed the black dragon towards somewhere in the Hall of Immortality.

At the same time, somewhere in the Temple of the Immortal, inside a closed ashram

"Dead monk, say, what is this place, where is that disciple of Sword Fengyun?" Qin Xuan held a sharp short knife in his hand, pressed it against the head of Monk Sanguang, and said coldly.

"Beauty calm down, calm down, you must be calm, this ten thousand magic knives are your Nanshan and Southern Dynasties to commemorate millions of years of knives, this knife down monk, I am going to see the Buddha!" Sanguang Buddha said in a cold sweat on his forehead.

Qin Xuan's white hair fluttered, the magic power on his body surged, he was dressed in a close-fitting black power suit without wind and automatic, and the ten thousand demon knives in his hand were so violent that the demonic aura contained a cold murderous aura that was directly approaching the head of the Sanguang Buddha.

"Calm down, if you don't say it, I'll let one more revenant under this Ten Thousand Demon Knife!" Qin Xuan said angrily.

She followed the monk of Xiao Xitian in front of her, from the entrance of the Southern Ancient Forbidden Land all the way here, and encountered I don't know how many powerful dangers along the way, all of them were in her way, and the Sanguang monk around her was useless except for taking advantage of herself. A few days ago, after going through great difficulties, they finally reached this mountain of immortality, and the monk swore to himself that the person she was looking for was in the temple on the top of the mountain.

As a result, as soon as he entered this hall, he was intercepted by a huge force and sent directly here, after arriving here, the monk was like a fool, and asked him how to get out, he said he didn't know, asked him where the sword was and where he was, he also said he didn't know, and finally waited until the third day, and she had this scene in front of her in a fit of anger.

"Beauty, I really don't know. Or I apologize to you, I shouldn't have taken advantage of you along the way, I was wrong, you let me go, here, the monk really doesn't know anything! Monk Sanguang said pleadingly.

"In that case, take my hand all the way, I'll let your life go!" Qin Xuan gritted his teeth angrily, the sword light on the magic knife in his hand bloomed, and the demonic qi poured out.

"Beauty, spare your life—" Monk Sanguang screamed, the Buddha beads in his hand twisted, and he was about to make a move.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded in the surrounding void.

"Stop!"

Almost at the moment when the words fell, Jian Fengyun's figure flashed and suddenly appeared in the main hall.

Qin Xuan and Sanguang Buddha stopped their movements at the same time, looking at the strange appearance in front of them with some surprise.

"Who are you?"

"What a big dragon!"

Qin Xuan and Sanguang Buddha spoke at the same time, and two words that seemed out of place sounded at the same time.

"Nanshan Nan! Konishitian! Jian Fengyun didn't answer the two, but frowned and muttered to himself.

In the previous life, the Nanshan Southern Dynasty and the Xiaoxi Heavenly Sect Sword Fengyun were also a big force, among the ten thousand domains, these two Taoist systems can be regarded as extremely ancient, among which the Nanshan Southern Dynasty, located in the extreme south of the ten thousand domains, worships the demon road; Xiaoxi Heavenly Sect, located in the extreme west of the Ten Thousand Domains, worships Buddhism, and the people on these two sides have almost never had a friendship, and even had some festivals, how could they come to this immortal hall together.

"How do you know Nanshannan, who are you?" Qin Xuan said vigilantly, although the voice of Jian Fengyun was small, but she could hear it clearly, after all, it was a cultivation of the Spirit Emperor Realm, even if she entered the Southern Ancient Forbidden Land Realm and was suppressed, she would definitely not even be able to hear these voices clearly.

"With such a handsome spirit and outstanding demeanor, it seems that he is undoubtedly the son of Fengyun!" A hint of thought flashed in the eyes of the Sanguang monk, and he suddenly smiled flatteringly.

Jian Fengyun didn't pay attention to Qin Xuan, but it was the words of the Sanguang Monk that aroused his interest, and his starry eyes moved, sweeping towards the Sanguang Monk and said, "You know me? ”

"You are the disciple of the Emperor of the Storm?" When Qin Xuan heard Jian Fengyun's words, he couldn't help but look shocked.

"Of course the poor monk knows the prince of Fengyun, among the ten thousand domains, that is the only one who can crush those big forces in the realm of Lingfu, the poor monk came from Xiaoxitian, and the good stories about the prince of Fengyun along the way are even more innumerable, and the admiration for the prince of Fengyun has long been like a surging river, endless, and now I am fortunate to see the son, it is really the honor of the poor monk!" Sanguang Buddha didn't blush when he patted his ass, just like a storyteller, and spit out a string of flattering words from his mouth.

Jian Fengyun still didn't pay attention to Qin Xuan, but instead set his eyes on Monk Sanguang, glanced at it, and suddenly the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and said: "Except for the Ruthless Buddha Emperor, you are afraid that you are the second person in the Xiaoxi Heavenly Sect who can speak!" ”

"What do I ask you? Tell me quickly, are you a disciple of the Emperor of the Storm? Being ignored by Jian Fengyun again and again, Qin Xuan couldn't help but feel a little angry, and said coldly.

(End of chapter)