Yin Ming sat cross-legged in the air, and a jade stick fell, turning into a jade qin.

Yin Ming stroked the piano and sang:

"When is the bright moon? ”

"I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is it tonight?"

"I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. ”

"Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world?"

Yin Ming let out a long breath of turbidity, and finally got rid of the feeling of being attracted away.

How is it like to be in the world?

Nature is better to live in the world!

Yin Ming continued to sing:

"Turn to Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. ”

"There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye?"

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. ”

"I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles together. ”

With Yin Ming's singing, the full moon that was eaten was actually missing and rounded, round and missing.

He actually interfered with Yin Dashuai's treasure.

At this point, this treasure no longer has an impact on Yin Ming.

In Yin Ming's soul, the soul lamp was blazing.

The simmer, which has been fed and blessed by countless literati thoughts, is burning.

Compared to the previous one, it is a little more prosperous.

This time, Yin Ming was a blessing in disguise, and his soul became stronger and stronger.

He even felt that he was a small step shorter from the True Saint Realm.

How difficult it is to cultivate to reach the realm of a saint and to take a step forward.

Even if Yin Ming is the ancestor of Wendao, he has encountered a bottleneck.

His foundation is too solid, and if he wants to advance, it will be even more difficult.

According to his original prediction, he wanted to write hundreds of scriptures and rely on a huge literary atmosphere to push the realm up.

At the same time, it is necessary to spread the Tao and nourish the soul of the gods with simmering fire, so as to completely enter the realm of true saints.

The Fit Talent Soul has been tempered, but the process has been faintly shortened.

Of course, this time is also very dangerous, and Yin Ming's life is almost in danger.

And he's still in a dangerous situation.

Yin Dashuai's strange methods just now were terrifying enough.

However, don't forget that Yin Dashuai himself is an invincible martial arts powerhouse.

This kind of weird supernatural power should not be his strong point.

But for Yin Ming, it was almost fatal.

If you really do it, I'm afraid that the current Yin Ming is not an opponent at all.

Yin Ming raised his head to look at Yin Dashuai, and the other party was also looking at him.

Yin Dashuai slowly spoke: "The method of your cultivation is really interesting. ”

"Hand over your exercises, and I'll give you a good time. ”

Yin Ming suddenly asked, "Yin Dashuai, there is one thing I really don't understand. ”

"What kind of grudge do you and I have that you have to put me to death?"

If it is said that Yin Dashuai killed the old prime minister, maybe there is some grudge between the two of them.

But Yin Ming's predecessor was just a child, what caused Yin Dashuai to kill him.

Yin Dashuai said coldly: "Pretend to be stupid?"

As he spoke, he suddenly took out a book from his arms and threw it in front of Yin Ming.

Yin Ming saw that it was a hand-copied "Yi" scripture.

This is not something that Qian Fugui has recently issued, but a handwritten copy by literati in the past.

Unexpectedly, Yin Dashuai actually got a copy of this.

Yin Ming asked, "What does this mean?"

Yin Dashuai said: "The book you wrote is simply the customs and customs of the place where you were born. ”

"Though you pretend to be a strange thing, you must not hide it from me. ”

"As far as I know, there is no place on this continent where anything described above has ever happened. ”

"I have watched you for a long time, and you can see in every detail that you are by no means insightful. ”

"You are clearly a ghost from outside, and now you still want to quibble?"

It seems that Yin Dashuai has not paid attention to Yin Ming for a day or two.

However, it seems that the answer he finally got was a misunderstanding.

Yin Dashuai said coldly: "Although I should be subject to the ghost contract, you should not be protected by the ghost contract." ”

"Tell me honestly about your identity and origin, as well as the exercises you have practiced. ”

"Don't force me to use last resort, otherwise, I will drain your soul and refine your soul, and you are afraid that you will not be able to bear it. ”

Yin Dashuai said something, but Yin Ming was a little foggy.

What did Yin Dashuai misunderstand?

Yin Ming didn't have time to think, because Yin Dashuai had lost his patience.

His expression suddenly showed a little hideous, and he said word by word: "Please, ancestor, seal!"

As he spoke, in the depths of the heavenly dome, some unknown place suddenly made a "click" crackling sound.

It was vaguely in the sky, but it seemed to be in another dimension.

Something that filled the heavens and the earth shattered suddenly.

The rift seemed to exist for eternity, but it was torn open at this time.

In this rift, a force that is simply unrivaled suddenly appeared.

It seems to be the will of heaven and earth, and it is not at all something that human beings can resist.

Even the heaven-sent treasure of the Primordial True Scripture dimmed in an instant.

But except for Yin Ming, Hongjing City is so big, but no one notices it.

A very strange feeling surfaced in Yin Ming's heart.

Yin Ming's spirit seemed to be going home, and naturally stepped out of Yin Ming's body.

Yin Ming knew that the road ahead was dangerous, but he had lost control of his soul.

Half of his soul had reached out.

At this time, Yin Dashuai was suddenly stunned.

His face was as cold as eternal ice, and a look of astonishment appeared.

Looking at Yin Ming's divine soul, he seemed to see something essential.

He muttered, "It's not a ghost, it's really ......"

In the next moment, the anomaly on the sky dome suddenly disappeared.

Yin Ming regained control of the Divine Soul.

He hurriedly took control of his soul and returned to his body.

When the spirit returned, he vaguely heard a cracking sound in the depths of the heavenly firmament.

The sound was crisp, unlike the previous one, as if a new crack had appeared.

Yin Ming opened his eyes and saw that Yin Dashuai was still standing in front of him.

Yin Dashuai's expression was cold, but he didn't make another move.

Yin Ming stood up and asked, "Who are you?"

"I see, it's you, not Yin Dashuai!"

Although Yin Ming asked this, it was groundless.

It's just that what Yin Dashuai triggered just now was weird and terrifying.

Yin Ming even wondered if this guy was an existence like the so-called Heavenly Dao incarnation.

If it is really Yin Dashuai, a mere mortal, even if he is a true saint, he should not be so terrifying.

You must know that with Yin Ming's strength, even in the face of the True Saint, he has the power to fight back.

But in the face of the rift summoned by Yin Dashuai just now, Yin Ming didn't talk about counterattacking, and almost died in a daze.

Yin Dashuai said lightly: "I am." ”

"The strong have secrets, and it's not worth making a fuss about. ”

Yin Ming looked at Yin Dashuai wordlessly.

What a horror the thing he had just provoked, it was not worth making a fuss about!

Yin Dashuai looked at Yin Ming and said, "It's you, and you also have a big secret." ”

"Since you are still you, spare your life today. ”

"The bloodline of the strong of the human race is precious, and there can be no casualties. ”

At this moment, Yin Dashuai's feeling to Yin Ming had changed.

(End of chapter)