Chapter Twenty-Five: The Spiritual Landscape

"Auntie...... I've listened to you once before, and this will ...... I'm going to ...... whatever I say," Yue'er insisted, not flinching.

The woman in black had a headache for a while, and scolded: "That kid is the nemesis of the old lady, every time he makes trouble at a critical moment, this time it's good...... All the hard work has been wasted......"

"Yue'er, think about it, he is now a tribulation cultivator, even if you and I don't kill him, as long as he wants to leave, no one can stop him......"

The woman in black analyzed everything one by one, Yue'er shook her head and said, "I'm afraid that fool won't leave...... And it doesn't have to be that there are no other masters who have entered the Nether......"

The woman in black heard it and said angrily: "Yue'er, I am your aunt, I won't harm you." I won't hurt that kid, and during this time, you and I are together, and we don't have the time or energy to do it. ”

Yue'er didn't believe what she said at all, seeing such a woman in black had to compromise, "Okay...... I'll go out to find him, and you can't stop breaking the barrier! Otherwise, I won't be able to explain to your father......"

"I'm going to ...... too"

"Yue'er, you have pity on your aunt, I promise, as long as I see that guy, whether I ask or kneel and beg, I will bring him back as an ancestor!"

"Auntie, you also think about Yue'er, if he really has three longs and two shorts, what is the meaning of Yue'er's life? I used to think that he had forgotten about me, so I listened to my aunt and avoided him! Try not to think about him......

But I found out that I was wrong...... It's really wrong, he didn't forget, he didn't forget at all, he remembered everything clearly, I misunderstood him...... "Yue'er is already a tearful person."

The woman in black was silent when she heard this, and said, "Then you ...... How are you going to explain it to your father?"

Yue'er was also taken aback and asked, "Didn't my father send someone to do it?"

The woman in black said unhappily, "What did Yue'er think of her aunt?"

Yue'er looked ashamed, "Auntie, I'm sorry, no matter what, I'm going to find Feng Lan, and if my father wants to blame him, let him blame it...... This time Yue'er made up her mind, Feng Lan gave birth to me, and Feng Lan died and I accompanied him!"

The woman in black watched Yue'er break through the sky, "Crazy...... It's all crazy......"

Scolding and scolding, but ...... still follow Yue'er, if she has an accident, then she really has no face to go back.

I don't know how far away, the scenery here is charming, and the clouds and mist are even more beautiful. What a fairyland on earth......

At this moment, a woman in red was meditating, but there was a five-colored flame burning above her head. The woman suddenly opened her eyes, looking very scared, "Feng Lan, your life only belongs to this king, if you dare to die, you will not be able to live in peace in hell......"

Sun Yun, who was in the other world, had the same dream, waking up in a cold sweat, very dazed and at a loss.

Not long after Zi Yan left, the entire purple bamboo forest was violently windy, and the purple bamboos were broken one by one, and the sadness in her heart came from somewhere, and her heart was blocked for a while.

Zi Yan had a bad premonition, it was loneliness! The whole world was left with herself, and she had no relatives......

Zi Yan's figure moved, daring to go to the entrance of the spirit world. When she saw a high mountain rolling rocks, the originally clear and orderly river was muddy for a while. The desolation in my heart is hard to suppress......

"Could it be that my Ziyan is destined to be lonely all my life?

Brother Feng will be fine...... It's going to be fine, how can you be so cruel......"

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In the spirit world, there was an old man who paid attention to the movement of Feng Lan when he split the spirit world. muttered: "For thousands of years, another guest has visited......"

The old man pinched his fingers and said, "No, it's not the time for ten thousand years yet...... Looks like it's a character this time......"

The old man looked at all the things that Feng Lan had passed by, and saw that Feng Lan was about to die, so he pulled Feng Lan out of the storm with a light wave of his hand, and then stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a faint smile: "The person who came is a guest, so dead?" Doesn't it seem that my master is stingy...... I don't know how to be hospitable???"

The old man looked at Feng Lan, who could no longer see the appearance of a human being around him, and sighed: "The human body is true and bloody, unheard of......"

"It's actually the blood of the phoenix...... This is the real dragon...... And the nine-headed bird......"

"Is this kid going to wipe out all the true spirits...... But with his scumbag cultivation to the extreme, even the weakest of them is not enough to plug his teeth......"

"How did he get the blood of these true spirits, people can't see through ......"

Five-colored flames came out of Feng Lan's body, and all the wounds were healed without medicine, not to mention the bloodstains, not even a single wound could be seen.

The old man was dumbfounded, he didn't know how long he had lived, he had heard of the phoenix's nirvana rebirth, and when he saw it today, it was really incredible, and it could only be described as powerful.

However, compared to so many true spirit bloodlines, only this phoenix bloodline is different, not like refining essence blood. Nirvana can't be obtained by refining the essence blood of the phoenix, otherwise the phoenix in the world would have been extinct a long time ago, this is equivalent to an immortal body, and that human monk is not greedy?

The old man is extraordinary in terms of knowledge and concentration, and he is surprised and surprised. At the same time, in different places, Yuanyuan Yue'er, Xue'er, Phoenix, and Zi Yan felt that the stone in their hearts had fallen, and they didn't want to be so panicked before.

Zi Yan stroked her stomach and smiled: "Don't worry, your father is fine......"

The phoenix also swallowed, and Dai frowned and complained: "This enemy ......"

Yue'er stroked her chest and said, "Thank God, bless Feng Lan......"

Cher hugged the little fox and didn't say anything, smiling with sadness.

When Feng Lan woke up, I don't know how many days had passed, and saw that she was in a simple thatched house, where an eighty-year-old man was cooking something, and a burst of cooking smoke caused the old man to cough.

Feng Lan knew that she was still alive, otherwise how could the smoke make the ghost cough?

Knowing that he was still alive, he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart. And those wounds are gone, and now the body is as white and red as a newborn baby.

The old man played around for a while, brought a bowl of things to Feng Lan, and smiled on his face: "Young man, your life is so hard, you can survive like that, and you recover so quickly......"

Feng Lan knew that he was decocting medicine for himself before, and after taking the decoction, he thanked him: "The old man is kind to the kid and reinvents it, and he bothers you to decoct the medicine for me......"

The old man helped Feng Lan up and said, "Young man, don't do this...... I can't afford it...... Drink the medicine quickly, otherwise it will be cold for a while, and the effect of the medicine will decrease......"

Feng Lan is not hypocritical, and after drinking the medicine, she will sit cross-legged to heal her injuries.

The effect of this bowl of medicine is actually not very big, it is okay to invigorate blood and remove blood stasis. It is said that the scars of the law of healing space are not related.

The two spirit beads flew out of the dantian and emitted a brilliant light.

It seems that he is using the power of the spirit bead to heal the scars left by the laws of space.

When the old man saw the two spirit beads, his eyes stared at the two spirit beads motionless, and he muttered softly, "My God...... Why is it that all the treasures in the world are on this kid...... It's so jealous......"

Feng Lan didn't hear it, otherwise she would have been shocked......

For two days, Feng Lan was motionless, and the whole person was like a carving. When I opened my eyes, it was raining, and only this bed was dry in the whole hut. The old man lit a fire next to a Feng Lan, apparently afraid that someone would freeze.

And he himself stood almost in the rain.

Feng Lan was startled, and hurriedly helped the old man to the trunk, and said eagerly: "Old man, what are you doing here? Isn't this tormenting me......

The old man said: "You are recovering from a serious illness, it is not suitable to be in the rain, the old decay is no longer useful, one leg has gone into the loess, it doesn't matter if you live a few more years or a few less years......"

Feng Lan really can't help it, he can't use his mana, right! This won't frighten the old man? Fortunately, the old man was not very scared when he looked at the two spirit beads, and Feng Lan guessed that this thing was shining like a star.

With a move of his hand, two spirit beads were suspended around Feng Lan, forming an invisible barrier outside Feng Lan's body, and when the rain hit Feng Lan's body, it turned around, as if these rains recognized people.

The old man felt that he was watching a trick, and clapped his hands and praised: "Young man, you are so powerful......"

Feng Lan looked embarrassed, how should I say this?

Feng Lan changed the subject and asked, "Old man, where is this?"

The old man shook his head and said, "My family has lived here for generations...... My ancestors called this place the Fairy Pond ......"

"Immortal Pond ......" Feng Lan frowned, thinking to herself, "Could it be that I didn't come to the spirit realm, but another space?" Feng Lan remembered another space she had been to hundreds of years ago, and lined up her thighs: "No......"

Then he asked, "Is this place also called the spirit world?"

The old man shook his head, indicating that he had not heard of it.

Feng Lan looked at the sky and muttered, "How is this a good ......?"

"Hey, if you come, you will be safe, let's take a step and see a step......"

As soon as the next day dawned, Feng Lan began to pound, and there were already several large bundles of thatch outside the house, and Feng Lan was about to tie them in rows, with the natural intention of rebuilding this thatched house.

Feng Lan is not good at using spells, so she has to work with her own hands. The old man was very charitable, decocted medicine for Feng Lan, and thatched with Feng Lan. Feng Lan, that's good for an eighty-year-old man to do it?

Everything is on himself, but even if Feng Lan doesn't use mana, the efficiency is low, but it also gives Feng Lan a different understanding. It's a philosophy of simplicity and unity...... It's just that Feng Lan just didn't digest it for a while.

Feng Lan worked for several days, and finally finished working, and hung a fist-sized superb spirit stone in the thatched hut, Feng Lan made a small formation, during the day this spirit stone is no different from a stone, and it will glow at night.

There is also the bed, which is also some of the effects of prolonging life, and most importantly, Feng Lan gave a Changchun Pill to the old man, and the life span was instantly doubled. Feng Lan also used his 1,000-year lifespan as the price of taking pills to increase his yang longevity, which means that the old man doubled his yang lifespan, and Feng Lan bore all the consequences.

This price is also quite high, even the old man has a lot of respect! After doing this, Feng Lan also proposed to leave.

The old man was naturally reluctant, but Feng Lan had already made up his mind, and the old man said: "The fairy pond is at the highest place......

Feng Lan nodded and said with a smile: "Got it...... Thank you old man ......"

Soon after Feng Lan left, the old man changed from walking with a cane to a radiant face, touching his gray beard, and where he was located, how could it be so dilapidated, this is simply a fairyland on earth, isn't there such a fairyland on earth?

The old man said: "I have a good conscience, although the past is miserable, it does not represent the future. You spend a thousand years of life for the old man, and you can't suffer either......"

"Besides, the pearl immortal product Qinglian spirit gathering is about to come, he is here! This is fate, no one can force it to come......"

"But this kid, the man is not very good, there are enemies everywhere, and peach blossoms are blooming everywhere......"

Feng Lan travels against the wind, the speed is very fast, the highest place is undoubtedly at the top of the mountain, as long as you find the highest mountain, that is!

In a hurry, suddenly thunder roared, Feng Lan looked at the heavenly tribulation for a while and said: "There are actually spiritual things gathering spirit ......"

Such a catastrophe can be big or small, and Feng Lan doesn't dare to approach. Looking at the thunderclouds surging, Feng Lan could see it, "Black Devil Thunder...... What the hell is this thing that has caused such a catastrophe......

The thunder roared, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with the anti-heaven behavior of the gathering spirits. A black magic thunder as thick as an arm fell from the sky, Feng Lan suddenly felt that the earth was shaking, and the light curtain outside was torn apart by the black magic thunder, and Feng Lan saw it clearly.

This is a green lotus!

Feng Lan was a little depressed, Qinglian had seen it herself, but she had never heard of it that it could cause such a thunderstorm. Even if he crossed the catastrophe by himself, he didn't encounter the black magic thunder!!

When Feng Lan sighed at this Qinglian's rebellion, the black magic thunder had already descended three times. Suddenly the water splashed everywhere, and even the surrounding peaks suffered, and it was normal for the top of the mountain to be cut off.

And that green lotus swayed in the pond water, and there was a precarious danger. Feng Lan sighed: "The achievements of spiritual objects in the world are rare, let alone the success of the spirit gathering, I will also help you today, see what the Qinglian after the success of the spirit gathering that I have never seen is like?"

As soon as he said and did it, the two spirit beads surfaced in the palm of his hand, and Feng Lan burst out of his mana and sent it to the top of Qinglian. Qinglian, who originally looked at Feng Lan's intention to intervene, was very angry, as far as your cultivation is concerned, you still want to help me......?

But when it saw the two spirit beads, it was like seeing hope and grasping at a life-saving straw. Feng Lan felt that the power of the spirit bead at this moment was the greatest, and holding it by himself was like playing at home, and he couldn't get on the stage.

Also, whether it is Qinglian or Lingzhu, at the same time, the darling of heaven and earth is naturally handy! At this moment, Lingzhu Qinglian is forming a whole, allowing the black magic thunder to fall wildly.

Feng Lan looked at the black magic thunder that was pressed by the black and said in her heart: "If this black magic thunder comes down, even if there is a spirit bead to help, it will be in vain......"

Said to Qinglian: "Give up your strength, and you can gather spirits successfully!"

If you hold on, even the last bit of true spirit will be slashed clean by the black magic thunder. He is willing to take out such a precious thing, why lie to me?

Say scattered, scattered, and scattered clean and thorough, all the mana is left at all. Sure enough, the black magic thunder in the sky stopped surging as if it had lost its target!

Feng Lan looked at the blue lotus in the pond, and at this moment it was full of golden light, and muttered to herself: "It seems that it has succeeded......"

Suddenly, the black magic thunder in the sky began to surge again, roaring angrily!

"Isn't this already a success? How can there be a thunderstorm...... Haven't you succeeded???"

Feng Lan obviously felt that Dao Qinglian was afraid, and just when Feng Lan's thoughts were resolved, she had a bad feeling in her heart, it was extremely dangerous, and she would die if she touched it!

Feng Lan looked up and saw that the rolling black magic thunder actually moved to the top of his head, Feng Lan pointed at the black magic thunder and scolded: "Thief God, what do you mean...... How did Lao Tzu provoke you...... That's ...... to me."

Only a boom was heard.

Watch hundreds of bucket-thick black magic thunderbolts fall from the sky!

"There's no ...... where the hell is hiding."

Feng Lan scolded.

For a while, I didn't care what pressed the bottom of the box or not, I slashed out a hundred swords and hit a hundred palms. If one black devil thunder can still deal with it, although it is barely strong, but two of them will fight for their lives, and it will not be much.

However, the three ...... Or even more?

Even if it was as hard as the Qiankun Heavenly Sword, the sword body was also cracked, and a black magic thunder slashed at Feng Lan's body, and Feng Lan felt that the intent to die was so obvious. I thought, "I'm afraid I'm really going to fall this time......"

At the same time, the green lotus turned into a little boy, watching Feng Lan being struck by lightning, and the little boy had a green lotus on his head, which looked so cute. The little boy clasped his fleshy little hand and said, "Daddy...... I won't let you ......."

As he spoke, he arrived in front of Feng Lan, and the next moment he didn't enter Feng Lan's eyebrows.

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