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The Great Elder breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was really afraid that Xiao Ting would mention some strange conditions, in case she wanted to take a look at the cultivation method of the Yi Ling Person, or something else, it would be difficult for him to deal with it.

Now that Xiao Ting is saying this, he is relieved.

told her about the current situation in Xuanmen.

It turns out that in this time and space, Xuanmen is a very big force, which existed a long, long time ago, and is in charge of the change of dynasties and the rise and fall of the world.

They have built metaphysical temples everywhere, there are altars and artifacts everywhere, and there are people walking outside, they are a very special race, so powerful that they can't speak, everything in this world is their final say, what the emperor's destiny is, everything is under their control.

But just a thousand years ago, I don't know why, Xuanmen fell, was chased and killed by many people in the rivers and lakes, encircled and suppressed by the dynasty, and the contemporary clan lord ordered that the family needed to escape from the world and practice, and no longer ask about Hongchen.

Since then, he has disappeared from the world.

Some of the clansmen did not respect the orders of the clan lord at that time and still walked outside, but they were soon found by the world and then destroyed.

In fact, many people survived. They had to practice forbidden arts outside, and they were incomparably powerful, but they also paid a corresponding price and did many things that harmed sentient beings, so they were called Yi Ling by later generations.

No one knows where the title came from, or if it has been around since ancient times.

Later, a monk who attained the Tao said that all things in the world are born and restrain each other, and nothing is not allowed in this world, there must be a cause and an effect, leave a last word, let the royal family treat them well, and they will also receive feedback.

Some people listened to it, some people let it go, and then they didn't know what happened, and the Yi Ling became a street rat again, and everyone shouted and beat it.

They are once again in seclusion, but not really in the world like the sorcerers, but in the outside world, but their identities are unknown.

But some ancient lineages or families still know about their existence, and sometimes they ask these people to do something.

And those real sorcerers, a hundred years ago, also really walked out of the dusty land, walked in the outside world, and were re-accepted by people, especially the royal family, who were also secretly supporting, hoping to do something for them.

It's like a reincarnation.

But the major royal families were afraid and did not allow them to grow.

As a result, things like the creation of new metaphysical temples have never been implemented.

And somehow the sorcerers who walk outside are not very spiritual.

Xiao Ting asked him again, and now the hierarchy of the Xuanmen.

The Great Elder glanced at her and said, "If the old man is not mistaken, the girl's current level is probably at the sixth level." ”

Xiao Ting blinked and asked, "Level six?" Is it high, or is it low? "She never knew that there was a hierarchy before.

After all, in modern times, there are only two people in the entire Xuanmen, her and the master.

According to the Great Elder, there are eight levels of spiritual cultivation.

The eighth level is the lowest, which is what people often call the Yin Eye, the Perspective Eye, and the like, they can only distinguish some differences, but they can't do anything.

Xiao Ting was directly speechless, and she was a sorcerer who was so much stronger than Xiao Xineng.

The Great Elder saw that her expression was very obvious, and he didn't hide it, knowing that she was just a little girl with no scheming, who had just come down from the mountain, didn't understand the world, and broke in by mistake.

So, he comforted again: "Girl don't need to be depressed, there are very few spirits in this world who can reach the fourth level. ”

"What about you?"

"Old and talented, after more than a hundred years of cultivation, he has only just risen to the fifth level."

"So old man, you just let me." Xiao Ting was a little unhappy, and Hang'er Lang rolled her eyes at him and hummed.

"That's not it, it's just that although you and I are one level apart, you also have a fourth-level peak spiritual skill, which is not much different from me, so it's not surprising to have a tie."

The more the two talked, the more speculative they became, and the others went from awe-inspiring to speechless to numb, and they no longer knew how to explain the current situation.

They, who were fighting to the death just now, are now talking with a smile and grinning like two old friends.

How does this sound, it sounds like a fantasy.

Especially the young man who came with Xiao Ting, he wanted to go over and pat Xiao Ting's head and ask what this girl was in her head?

At the moment of life and death, she actually made a big statement here and discussed the theory of ghosts and gods with others.

It's ridiculous.

But he can't leave, there is still a girl and the little fairy next to him to protect, I didn't see those old men staring at them one by one, although the old arms and legs, but he dared to guarantee that the old man just now was very powerful, he even came ten more estimates and beaten.

So he could only stand by the girl, so that they had no time to care about them.

"It turns out that there are so many masters in this world." Xiao Ting was a little unhappy, she originally thought that she was just unique here, and she was ready to support justice, but she didn't expect that there were more people here who were more powerful than her, fortunately, she didn't like to meddle in things before, otherwise it would be miserable if she ran into other Yi Ling.

Because according to the old man, there are many more people and things that the Yi Soul Wanderers walk outside than the Soul Magicians, because most of the Soul Magicians have been hidden for thousands of years, and they don't know where they are at all, and no one knows their whereabouts.

But the Spirit-Changing Ones have been walking outside, and they don't know who belongs to them in the world.

Even if there is an organization, it is a few people to accompany each other, and there is no one sect or anything like that, everyone practices independently, and the inheritance becomes more and more unscrupulous later.

And the reason why they don't form a group is also to survive, because their enemies are not only the royal family and the rivers and lakes, but also the magicians.

In the eyes of the sorcerers, they are all aliens, real aliens who cannot be tolerated by the world and will harm humanity.

Little by little, time passed.

Xiao Ting and the Great Elder continued to learn from each other, and said a lot of ideas and understandings, the more they talked, the more speculative they became, and in the end, I don't know if Xiao Ting's three-inch incorruptible tongue moved the Great Elder, or what?

In short, the Great Elder finally agreed to let them go, and let Yaya follow her back.

When Xiao Ting heard this, a pair of big eyes widened, and she jumped down excitedly, and hugged the Great Elder, but the Great Elder was so scared that she almost fainted.

I had a fight with this girl just now, but now I'm as good as a father and daughter.

"I said girl, you can be light, the old man's old arms and legs are about to be broken up by you."

"Will it?" Xiao Ting let go of him and rolled her eyes weirdly, "You old man, I see that you still have a hundred years of life, what kind of old man are you?" ”

"Heh, I'm not very old, but my eyesight is not small." The Great Elder stepped back, more afraid of her sudden enthusiasm than her ability.

The ending and process of this incident were beyond everyone's expectations, until they walked out of the underground palace and appeared in the world, and saw the scene of the sunset, the sky full of colorful clouds reflecting the red sky, and the young man was still like a dream, and he didn't understand at all whether the one they experienced was true or false.

It's too magical and dramatic, it's obviously a fight of life and death, but the two parties shook hands and made peace in the end, almost calling them brothers and sisters and becoming friends.

Is there such a play?

But fortunately, the purpose of their trip was achieved, and Yaya was rescued.

At the same time, there is this, a dreamlike girl.

I don't know what kind of person can cultivate a woman with such a temperament.

When Xiao Ting came outside, she also had a sense of relaxation.

The maiden who came with them said goodbye to them.

Xiao Ting was surprised, "By the way, where is your home, do you need me to send you?" ”

Miss Xiao Liu's heart of pity and cherishment is rising again, and she always has a lot more tolerance and understanding for women.

Especially beautiful women.

"No, I know the way." The girl shook her head lightly, and the whole person stepped on the wind, very crisp and indifferent, not at all like the attitude that a normal person should have.

The young man was also looking at him stupidly, no way, a child like him, who grew up in the countryside, when had he ever seen such a fairy woman.

Xiao Ting slapped him on the head and said, "Let's go, what's so good, everyone has gone away." ”

"You're not watching the same." The boy muttered, and the two quickly put the matter behind them.

Xiao Ting put the maid on the young man's back and said, "There is no carriage now, so I have to let you carry her first, let's go back." ”

This trip is worth it.

Xiao Ting didn't have any idea that the spirit changer and the sorcerer had to be mortal enemies, and besides, she was not from this time and space, nor did she belong to any family, so she would not be swayed by their thoughts.

It was getting dark, and they chose to travel overnight, because it was not far from Yaya's village.

The stars were shining, and when the moon was in the sky, they had already arrived outside the village.

"Look, it looks like there's a fire over there."

Fortunately, it was not far away, Xiao Ting and the young man took turns carrying the maid, and soon arrived at the tree-lined path outside the village, far away, Xiao Ting suddenly saw thick smoke billowing in front of her, and it seemed that something was burning.

"Oh no, it's in our village." The boy was born and raised in the end, and he was very familiar with the direction, so he pulled his legs and ran forward, and at this moment the maid was on Xiao Ting's back, so she was one step behind.

"Hey, you're waiting for me, what are you doing so fast?"

It's just a fire, it must be a dry day, someone's wheat pile is on fire.

After all, the people here are simple, and she doesn't know what else will happen except for this kind of thing.

When Xiao Ting stepped out of the tree-lined path and came to the small bridge at the head of the village, she saw a shocking scene.

Corpse?

There were corpses here.

It was the villagers she had met before.

They were still holding hammers and basins in their hands, and they had apparently come back from outside, and had been slain here.

But their expressions were peaceful, as if they were just asleep.

In the dark night, everything seemed so quiet, there was no shouting and killing, Xiao Ting walked forward quickly, the more she walked, the more cold her heart became, these people were all killed, and the time would not be too long, as if it was just a breath away.

She also walked over and went directly to Yaya's house, but there was movement inside.