The sun rises and the sun sets. A wooden house, a few minutes of thin ground. There are old people in the past, and there are wives and children in the back, living in a slight hardship with better and better sweetness, Ye Bufan has lived the same life as most mortals for more than 30 years, ordinary, comfortable, and naturally mediocre and unremarkable.

The familiar people are the villagers of Shishanbao Village, and the most foreigners who have seen it are the nameless small set a few miles away from the village, regardless of the village and outside the village, it is inevitable that there will be disputes between people and people, most of them are scolding the heavens and the earth, the ancestor Lao Tzu's mouth is relieved, and the most ruthless is to scratch his face, so that whoever has a nosebleed for a long time, and who has broken the oily skin on his arm.

The nature of the little people, after being born with great changes and becoming the "immortals" who used to look up high, is still stubbornly left in the bones.

Well, now that the arm that was pinched off after two humiliations, those bursts of tingling, are completely laughing at themselves.

Feeling these stings carefully, Ye Bufan suddenly realized that those who were completely shattered by the heavy heartbeat were the ridiculous kindness and caution of mortals.

The recipe for seven deaths and seven lives is to die and then live, first break and then stand, Ye Bufan just tasted it, and he knew it in the rest of the month, the saying that life is better than death is not just a word written on white paper with swarthy ink. The stinging pain of the broken arm now, compared to the huge pain of the soul eclipse when refining the body of the Seven Deaths and Seven Lives, Ye Bufan felt that it could only be regarded as a little oily skin on his upper arm.

It is that the current situation cannot tolerate stability, and the aura in the dantian Lingding is gently run to warm the broken bones, Ye Bufan can only ruthlessly decide to endure the pain of the cone, according to the method of "raw bones" in the seven deaths and seven lives, after completely smashing the arm bones, and then use the aura as a bridge to replenish the remnants.

Before making a move, Ye Bufan tilted his head slightly, and swept Lin Sixteen beside him with the corner of his eye, he was already sweating hot and sweaty, his face was flushed, but the corners of his mouth always had a sneer that never faded.

Ye Bufan simply closed his eyes and held his breath, his heart was a cold and hard calm, he had already thought of it, because the existence of Jinglian, not only Lin Sixteen, but all the disciples of the Tiancang Sect, before a certain moment came, they would definitely protect their own thoughtfulness, and protect their own small life, which was originally not worth mentioning in their eyes.

Hold your breath and be quiet, your mind is soft, the spiritual qi mass in the dantian Lingding has been as big as a peach, mixed with a trace of green line, like the mist on the tip of the grass in the morning began to run slowly, after an instant, the clouds and fog dispersed, the air mass in the Lingding has dissipated, all the spiritual energy is like an inverted waterfall against the current, against the direction of the Taiyin Heart Sutra, looking for the pulse, sharply turning into the Taiyin Hand Sutra, suddenly exploded at the place of the broken bone, shattering a section of arm bone more than three inches long.

The green tendons on Ye Bufan's neck protruded like earthworms arching out of the ground, and the continuous severe pain made his spiritual sense more and more clear, and in the feeling of the cone, the spiritual consciousness pulled the wanton spiritual energy, and began to slowly overflow, wrapping every fine broken bone.

Ye Bufan was completely forgetful and began to break and stand "raw bones", Lin Sixteen also raised his eyebrows at this time, just now he felt a wave of subtle fluctuations in spiritual power around him, the monk always has some means of healing and saving his life, but such a slight fluctuation of spiritual power, it seems that this person next to him can indeed afford the name of waste.

Lin Sixteen unconsciously dispersed the sneer at the corner of his mouth, crushed the few spirit stones in his palm, and maintained the Broken Star Body Method, which was already a little stagnant and stiff, and all he was carrying was a pile of rotten meat wrapped in skin.

The forest is still running through without noise.

I don't know how long it took, the gray fog that originally filled the air became thicker and thicker, and gradually began to drift away among the treetops of the filthy trees, and the monks in the forest didn't know how long they had been running, and there were still more and more annoying filthy trees in front of them, but in the end, it could be determined that they had escaped safely from the danger of the overwhelming Hellfire Raven, and the mood was relaxed, even Lin Ling was sweating through the green shirt, and he could no longer maintain the Broken Star Body Method, a stiff turn, after bypassing a filthy tree, Lin Ling paused, let go of the right hand holding Jinglian, and after a few twists of his five fingers, he dusted off the placket of the green shirt, with his hands behind his back, his eyes were deep, and he quietly looked at the sky in the distance without saying a word.

Jing Lian's Zen clothes were still dry and clean, the medicinal effect of the Juyin Pill had passed the time limit, and his face had returned from the whiteness of the dead man to the red lips and white teeth, and his eyes were bright and phoenix. After clasping her palms in front of her and bowing to Lin Lingqian slightly, Jing Lian turned around and looked back, looking for Ye Bufan's figure among the disciples of the Tiancang Sect who suddenly burst out like a wolf running to a pig.

The disciples of the Tiancang Sect who appeared one after another were all gone, and for more than half an hour, they ran the longitudinal and running of the Shattered Star Body Method with all their might, which was really difficult for some strong people to cultivate during the Qi refining period, and the only way to persist was to keep crushing the spirit stone, and use the method of drinking to quench thirst, so that the spiritual energy full of the spirit stone could forcibly penetrate the body, impact the dantian spirit ding, and maintain the consumption and operation of the spiritual power restlessly.

Now that the body has stopped suddenly, the air mass in the spirit tripod is surging, and the aura that has entered the spirit is not under the condensation and absorption of the veins under the concentration and calmness, and it has become a sourceless water, and it has chaotically rushed into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra. Such a chaotic aura hit the meridians, numb and stinging.

Every monk of the Tiancang Sect had a sickly flush on his face, but in this case, it especially showed that the law of the Tiancang Sect was strictly organized, more than a hundred monks were scattered behind Lin Ling, everyone was silent, all of them were sweating through green shirts, and their feet were stained with black and red juice, but they were still in straight shape.

Jing Lian looked through the human wall behind her and saw Ye Bufan with his head bowed, slightly hunched and half-hidden at the end of the crowd, silently disappearing from everyone, but it was dazzling and incompatible with the monks of the Tiancang Sect.

This kind of incompatibility in Jing Lian's eyes is particularly pleasing to the eye, especially comfortable, he squinted, hid a trace of smile inadvertently brought out by the corners of his mouth, and had no intention of making any eye-catching noises now, silently turned around, looked at Lin Ling, who was still standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky in the distance, Jing Lian closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, and began to chant the Great Virtue Heart Sutra in his heart.

A moment later, a faint light swept through the gray mist above the filthy treetops, destroying the deliberate, cold and solemn solemnity of the Tiancang Sect monks, followed by one dim light after another, Lin Ling's straight back loosened, and he took two steps forward.

The first light has fallen in front of Lin Ling a few zhang away, there is a very wide open space between the two filthy trees, the light of the landing is seven apricot yellow triangular flags, the seven array flags are surrounded by a circle, standing on the ground, after a breeze suddenly rises on the flat ground, the complex array diagram that leads the array flag appears in the center of the array flag, after the space above the array map is distorted, the figure of the earth spirit suddenly appears, a stumble, after two steps, one foot stepped on a puddle of black and red sap, splashing black and red flying around, only to freeze the figure in embarrassment。

There were a few chuckles in the ranks of the monks of the Tiancang Sect, which might not attract attention under normal circumstances, but now the forest of filthy trees was too quiet, and with the cultivation of the Earth Spirit Son, these few chuckles were as piercing as a few muffled thunders sounding on the flat ground.

Lin Ling didn't know whether he looked back behind him intentionally or unintentionally, and when he turned around, he saw that Di Lingzi's eyes were gloomy, and he couldn't tell whether it was a flush of detachment or a blush of anger.

"You ....."

Di Lingzi raised his hand and pointed at Lin Ling, wanting to turn his face, but he couldn't find an excuse to turn his face. Lin Ling had a calm and breezy expression on his face, as if nothing had happened just now.

There was not even a slow step, the shy knife was pulled out and it was difficult to enter the sheath, and the afterglow from the corner of Di Lingzi's eyes swept to the junior disciples of the same door, and the fingers he pointed out raised and shouted, "Let's go!"

Lin Ling's face turned cold, and then returned to a calm and breezy expression, looking at Di Lingzi who turned around but was still standing in place, and said,

"It's just that the qi is not smooth after losing strength, why should Daoist friends take such a trivial matter to heart?" Lin Ling smiled, "Besides, what the master of Xiaodao said, my Tiancang Sect's trip to the secluded relics will have to rely on all the Daoists of the Chaoyin Sect a lot." ”

Lin Ling's words were polite, light and soft, Di Lingzi listened to it in his ears, his throat was tight, as if there was an old phlegm blocked there, he couldn't swallow it, he couldn't spit it out, and his junior brother Di Qingzi beamed his voice and persuaded him in a hurry, "Senior brother, I can't go!" Di Lingzi felt tightness in his chest and shortness of breath, and he was really about to be suffocated by phlegm and internal injuries.

Didn't he know that he couldn't go! He didn't dare to go! How dare he forget what the ancestor had told him!

First of all, he openly laughed at his narrow qi, and then secretly pressed the sect with force, Di Lingzi lowered his head and pressed down the blood qi on his face, stared at the ground in front of him fiercely for a few breaths, raised his head and chest, turned around, barely squeezed out some smiles on his face, and arched his hands without saying a word.

Lin Ling was still light and light, and after his right hand swiped lightly from the jade pendant on his waist, he raised his hand and shot out a cyan jade bottle towards the earth spirit.

"Ten Hui Yuan Pills, Daoist friends should know how to take them. ”

Lin Ling turned around and glanced at the crowd, shouted "Sixteen", and beckoned to Lin Sixteen.

When Lin Sixteen came to his side, Lin Ling looked at the sickly flush that had slightly dispersed on his face, and shook his head, "If you cultivate diligently on weekdays, why would you be so disordered in your qi now." After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and handed out a palm-length round jade bottle.

"One per person, take it immediately," Lin Ling looked up at the sky, "I hope to find a place to retreat as soon as possible." ”

The function of Huiyuan Dan is to clear the source and consolidate the foundation, stabilize the operation of the aura in the dantian Lingding, and smooth the aura in the meridians.

Through the gray mist, he could already see the leaden black color creeping up from the sky, with the strangeness of this underworld, Lin Ling did not expect to be able to spend the night peacefully.

Looking at Lin Sixteen, who had been distributed back to Yuan Dan, Lin Ling looked at Jing Lian, who was quietly closed, and glanced at Di Lingzi, who had a gloomy face. After his divine sense swept the jade pendant on his waist, he looked down at the ground under his feet, and the cold light in his eyes flashed.

There were three dark blue talismans lying in the space of the jade pendant, one of which was to cut off the prying eyes of the soul suppression wood.

Only the dead can truly close their eyes.