Chapter 275: Half a year

There is no doubt about the contagiousness of 'innate evil qi'.

This is the most ferocious breath in heaven and earth,

Ordinary people will die if they are infected a little, and ordinary monks will go crazy if they are infected.

Fortunately, Bai Ning had already transformed all the 'aura' into 'clear qi'.

Respect for clearing and inhibiting turbidity,

The Law of the Saints,

Able to resist the air of filth,

But with Bai Ning's current realm, it is not realistic to want to be like Ziyin Zhenren.

The golden light came out again,

Amitabha.

The Sanskrit sound burst into bursts, like muffled thunder, and a golden phantom appeared behind Bai Ning, and the golden light enveloped him......

The phantom is not real,

Only the shadow outlined by Phnom Penh can be faintly seen.

In an instant, Bai Ning regained his clarity, and smiled bitterly in his heart, the cause and effect of Buddhism must be stained, and he can't shake it off, but it is not a bad thing for now.

the power of Buddhism,

The first use is saying,

The light of the Buddha is shining, Bai Ning seems to be bathed in a hot spring, his soul is like a sponge, frantically absorbing the soul power of the prince Changqin.

At the same time, a flood of memories hit his soul like a tidal wave.

It was a black dragon, about a thousand feet long, traveling thousands of miles......

In the void, the immortals gathered, and one after another chains rushed towards the black dragon, and the black dragon fought back angrily.

The fairy god fought with the black dragon and finally arrived in front of a sacred mountain.

Roar!

The dull sound of the dragon's groan came from the inside of the sacred mountain, and the face of the immortal god was around, and I saw a huge dragon occupying half of the sky swimming out.

Boom!

The next picture is one-sided, and the sleeping black dragon bell and drum are awakened, setting off a great battle.

Gonggong Zhurong and the black dragon fight,

The collapse of Mount Kinabalu,

In the end, a divine light fell, quelling the war, the black dragon was captured by the goddess as a mount, the prince Changqin stopped the sound of the piano during the battle, and the immortal world lost many generals and was demoted......

This picture was presented in his mind, and Bai Ning was under unparalleled depression.

Pictures of antiquity,

In this way, he is tantamount to peeking into the secrets of antiquity.

What do you want to get,

What needs to be endured,

Fortunately, under the escort of Buddha light, Bai Ning's soul will not be scattered.

The picture gradually dissipated, the power of the immortal soul and the soul blended, and the power of the soul began to rise.

After experiencing the picture of the battle of the immortals, Bai Ning's soul shackles were also shattered.

The ascension of the soul comes naturally.

In the early days of Daohe,

Medium-term ......

In the end, Bai Ning's soul realm successfully broke through the 'Dao He' realm and rushed to the middle stage, with no tendency to stop.

There was silence in the sword realm, and everything was silent.

In the Sword Pavilion, Baili Tu Su spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his face turned pale in an instant.

At the moment when the immortal soul dissipated, his soul was also traumatized.

The figure of Ziyin Real Man appeared behind him and quickly checked his condition, but fortunately, there were no major problems.

The problem of soul trauma is not small,

But it's not a problem that can't be solved.

There are countless treasures in heaven and earth, and there are always a few that make up for the wounds of the soul.

It's only a matter of time.

The burning silence aura was all dissolved, and the sword marks of the year were also dispersed, but I was afraid that when he woke up, he would retrieve the memories of ten years ago......

Ziyin Zhenren frowned, and finally didn't go to reseal it.

The catastrophe of the burning silence is gone, and retrieving his memories is not a bad thing, but it is another grind for him. So he sent Baili Tu Su to the bedroom of the Sword Pavilion and looked at the ancient fierce sword 'Burning Silence'.

There is no trace of evil aura on the crimson silence of the whole body,

Standing there quietly,

completely lost spirituality,

Without the innate evil spirit, the Burning Silence Sword is just an immortal weapon handed down from ancient times.

Then, his gaze fell on Bai Ning again.

At this time, Bai Ning's body was shrouded in golden light, the Sanskrit sound was shocking, and the breath on the golden light made him feel the mountains look up.

His own three disciples,

It can't be the reincarnation of the Buddha, right?

There are too many secrets in the body, and there are too many causes and effects.

Thinking of this, Ziyin Zhenren didn't dare to think deeply, and retracted his gaze and walked towards the outside of the Sword Pavilion.

Hongyu sat on the steps of the Sword Pavilion with a solemn expression.

The gate of the Sword Pavilion opened, and Hongyu hurriedly asked, "Master, how is Tu Su?" ”

"The Burning Silence has been completely eradicated, but the soul has been traumatized and has made him faint, and it is fine. In the future, he will be both Baili Tusu and Han Yunxi. ”

"It's wonderful."

Hongyu's face was full of joy, but when he thought that Baili Tusu woke up and thought that the Wumeng Linggu clan had been destroyed, his eyes were full of distress.

"What about Bai Ning?"

"He's so good."

At this time, Tian Yong City was on the martial arts training ground.

Ouyang Shaogong was chatting happily with Feng Qingxue.

Suddenly, Ouyang Shaogong's pupils shrank suddenly, covering his heart, and his face became quite ugly.

"Shaogong? What happened to you? ”

Ouyang Shaogong's eyes were red, and he raised his head sharply and stared in the direction of the Sword Pavilion.

His connection with the other half's soul was completely broken,

What's going on!?

Why can't I feel the existence of the other half of the soul?

What happened inside the Sword Pavilion?

Ouyang Shaogong was so anxious that he completely ignored the existence of Feng Qingxue.

Feng Qingxue was startled by him, and hurriedly used the secret technique of the secret capital to stabilize his mind.

After a moment, Ouyang Shaogong stabilized.

"I'm fine."

Time flies, time flies.

Half a year had passed in the blink of an eye, and there was silence in the Sword Pavilion, and the red jade general bowed to the side of the gourd, looking at Bai Ning's eyes full of worry.

It's been half a year,

This kid hasn't woken up yet,

But there is no sign of being eroded by the congenital evil qi.

Inside the sword world, I don't know how much time has passed.

Bai Ning opened his eyes, which were full of vicissitudes, as if he had experienced a century.

vicissitudes of introverted,

His eyes became clear again.

The memory of the prince Changqin is too long, from the original body of 'Fenglaiqin' to the birth of Lingzhi, to the 'Fenglaiqin' was shattered and demoted, a memory of tens of thousands of years.

If it weren't for the Buddha's light escort, Bai Ning would have been lost a long time ago.

Of course, after enduring such a huge memory, his harvest is also quite terrifying.

The soul realm has rushed from the peak of 'Destiny' to the peak of 'Daohe'.

It has crossed a large soul realm.

At the same time, Bai Ning's understanding of Dao He is also very sufficient, and he can break the shackles at any time in the physical body and aura realm.

With the perception of 'Prince Changqin' for tens of thousands of years, it is destined to become an immortal.

Therefore, Bai Ning doesn't have to worry about the road behind, just work steadily.

Looking around,

There's nothing good in this sword realm,

Thinking about it, Bai Ning immediately swept out, his soul returned to his senses, and he opened his eyes.

"Sister Hongyu?"

"You're finally awake."

Hongyu's expression was stunned, and her eyes were full of relief: "Your cultivation has been half a year, I thought something happened to you, and I have been here many times during Tu Su." Well, this is for you. ”

"It's still Sister Hongyu's intimacy."

Catching the wine gourd, Bai Ning opened it and poured it into his mouth, a feeling he hadn't felt for a long time.

Didn't move for half a year,

My body and bones feel a little rusty.

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