Yan Jin had a dream, in the dream, she saw a strange woman, this woman had the same experience as her, but the difference was that she didn't have any help for this woman, all by her own efforts, all the way from mortal, cultivation to ascension.

In the dream, she could see everything this woman had experienced clearly, but she couldn't hear any sound.

So, she could only guess, guessing what these people were saying and doing.

Until the end, she guessed the identity of this woman, she is the legendary Huanyin!

In this dream, until the moment the ring sound soared, the picture began to shatter, and all the fragments slowly floated to the sky, and finally turned into a little starlight, and finally disappeared.

Only the largest of these stars has not disappeared. It floated in the air, getting bigger and brighter, getting closer and closer to Yan Jin.

Yan Jin closed her eyes stabbed by the light, and suddenly she heard a click in her mind, as if something was cracking, and some clear and sound pictures appeared in front of her eyes again.

It was the scene of Huanyin, dressed in red, holding a long-handled scythe, smiling in front of a large number of angry monks.

In the scene, Huanyin's voice was crisp and cold, and he said to everyone: "Don't think I'm a woman and show mercy to my subordinates, aren't you good at group fighting, let's go together?"

Even if she wasn't there in person, Yan Jin was impressed by her arrogance.

Finally, the moment the sickle was swung, blood splattered, blurring Yan Jin's vision.

As soon as the picture turned, Huanyin had changed into a new outfit, still red like blood. She was sitting in front of a young monk in Tsing Yi, and said to the man with a smile: "Lingzhi, I calculated a hexagram for myself, it is a big murderer." ”

The monk in Tsing Yi named Lingzhi was already in tears at this time, his lips trembled, and he wanted to step forward but didn't dare to step forward, which made Yan Jin look very distressed.

"You're going to be fine, you won't!"

Huanyin still smiled and said, "Yes, I'm fine, so you don't have to stay, let's go!"

The monk in Tsing Yi cried like a child, and finally came forward, took Huanyin's hand, and said in a trembling voice, "Come with me." ”

Yan Jin looked at this scene and was very confused, where did she seem to have heard the name Ganoderma lucidum.

But before she could react, the picture turned again, and Huanyin was seriously injured and lying in a mountain stream.

Yan Jin jerked in her heart, but she quickly reacted, these are just one of the memories of the goddess of Huanyin, and now that the goddess of Huanyin has soared, it means that she can't die even if she is seriously injured.

Sure enough, the next moment, a man in white fell from the sky, and he seemed to be just passing by, not the person concerned. The man in white always had his back to Yan Jin, and Yan Jin wanted to change her perspective, but found that this was not something she could control.

The man in white didn't look like a monk from the Nether, as soon as he stretched out his hand, an undetectable aura surged towards Huanyin, and that spiritual power quickly healed the wounds on Huanyin's body.

It's just that the man in white only dealt with her external injuries, and didn't pay attention to her internal injuries, so he went away against the wind again.

But Huanyin finally woke up soon after because of such a simple rescue.

Yan Jin watched her crawl towards the stream, first drank a sip of water, then tore her clothes to wash her wounds, and meditated on the spot to heal her wounds.

Immediately after, Huan Yin opened his eyes, and his eyes were as red as blood.

"Lingzhi, I will definitely avenge you!"

Yan Jin's heart suddenly tingled, and her brain also hurt violently. This pain was not something that she could endure outside the garden, she actually lost consciousness in the pain and fainted directly.

When she was conscious again, Yan Jin closed her eyes and felt as if she was floating in the water, and the warmth around her did not hinder her breathing.

On the contrary, an extremely pure and friendly spiritual power was slowly flowing into her body along her pores. This spiritual power is the same as the spiritual power in Guan Shanzun's former residence, it is more energetic and thoughtful than the lower realm, but it is not so turbulent.

This spiritual power is not fast, and it is extremely gentle. They slowly circulated in the meridians, and every time they flowed, they would be like small brushes, gently brushing Yan Jin's meridians.

Yan Jin could even feel the impurities on the walls of his meridians, which were all brushed clean by these spiritual powers when they circulated over and over again.

These spiritual powers turned around and around until Yan Jin's meridians were cleaned, and then they ran for a week again, concentrating on Yan Jin's dantian, and gathering together to be absorbed by Yuan Ying.

Yan Jin looked at her Yuan Infant curiously, she seemed to feel that her Yuan Infant was gradually a little different because of the addition of these spiritual powers.

But what is the difference, she can't tell.

At this time, she suddenly felt a stream of water being sucked into her trachea, she choked on a mouthful of water, and quickly closed her nasal cavity.

When I opened my eyes, it was pitch black.

There was no longer that warm feeling around him, but instead there was a cold feeling that penetrated through the bones.

An anxious cry suddenly exploded in her ears: "Host, did you hear me! Answer me!"

Yan Jin hurriedly moved his limbs, and with this movement, his body began to float up.

"I'm here, don't scream. While answering No. 1, Yan Jin went upstream, still asking No. 1 in his mind: "Why couldn't I contact you just now?"

No. 1 hurriedly said: "I don't know, since you were pushed down by that Gan Ning, I suddenly lost contact with you." I'm scared to death, but it's good that you're okay, otherwise how would I explain to Zunzun. ”

Yan Jin intently swam up, not answering immediately, until her head broke out of the water, and then she regained her breath and glanced up.

The light from the mouth of the black hole made her extremely relieved.

She's still in this world, that's good.

It's just that...... How does she get back?

"Host, why are you still soaking in the water, beware of catching a cold!, hurry up!" No. 1 whispered in her ear, "Why didn't you defend yourself just now, you are still a cultivator, are you embarrassed?"

Yan Jin said helplessly: "I can't help it, when it fell just now, I couldn't use my spiritual power at all!"

No. 1 was stunned for a moment: "No, I can't use spiritual power, how can I still contact you?"

Yan Jin was also stunned for a moment, yes, she couldn't use her spiritual power, so how could the spiritual power that poured into her body just now count?

She tried to get lucky against the wind, and sure enough, this time there was no hindrance, and she flew out of the bottom of the well in one fell swoop.

There was a bang, and with the well water brought out, the phantom by the well was poured out.

The phantom looked up at Yan Jin in the air, and was about to speak, when he saw a cyan scyan scythe appear out of thin air and scrape down towards him.