"In this way, could it be that someone was manipulating me behind the scenes and introduced me to this world? But what is the use of doing this? No wonder, when Wukong Dao people see me, they will say that I have great cause and effect, great entanglement. ”

Lin Yu thought secretly, his face also became cloudy, he never thought that he would become someone else's pawn.

What's more, he couldn't figure out who was behind the scenes, wanting to relive himself and come to the Vientiane Realm.

"Madam, you can feel that my soul has been manipulated, so can you find out who it is?" Lin Yu said curiously.

Madame Baihua hesitated for a while, and then replied: "In the witch path, there is indeed a secret technique of soul attraction, which can be traced along the soul of a person. However, I never did it before, so I don't know what the result will be. If you're not afraid of anything going wrong, you can give it a try!"

"Madam, just do it!, I'm willing to bear any consequences!" Lin Yu said firmly.

"Well, you let go of all resistance, I need to use your soul!"

Madame Baihua sighed lightly, raised her bare hand, pinched the magic trick, and then gave birth to a strange black spiritual light, heading towards Lin Yu's head.

The Mind Soul Terrace is where the soul is!

Lin Yu sat down, closed his eyes tightly, did not resist, and let Mrs. Baihua inject the black spiritual light into the top of his head, and then, he felt a whirlwind of the sky, and it was dark in front of him, leaving only endless darkness, but his consciousness was still very clear.

"Concentrate and meditate, next, what you see is likely to have something to do with the person who calculates you!" In the endless void, the voice of Lady Baihua came.

Lin Yu calmed down, did not panic, looked at the dark void in front of him, and did not dare to relax in the slightest.

After an instant, in the endless darkness, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared, which was immediately magnified and unfolded like a picture scroll.

In the light, some strange scenes gradually appeared, and Lin Yu looked at it, only to see an old man with a serene face sitting on an eternal star.

The old man was about fifty or sixty years old, with white hair and a slender figure, wearing a purple and gold crown, wearing a Tai Chi Taoist robe with a clear yin and yang, and two beards on his face flew in the wind, quite a dusty and transcendent demeanor.

The old man closed his eyes slightly, and the purple aura around him was like an endless sea, constantly impacting the sun, moon and stars, washing away the lead, and illuminating thousands of stars.

Lin Yu was amazed, and couldn't help but think secretly: "Could it be that this Taoist person used his means to introduce me to the Vientiane Realm?"

While he was thinking, the bearded old man suddenly opened his eyes, and two purple rays shot out of his eyes, piercing the depths of the void. Suddenly, Lin Yu felt that his thoughts were unstable, and a mist appeared in front of him.

"That's all I can do!"

Madame Baihua let out a loud shout, withdrew her plain hand, and stepped back with a pale face.

Everything in front of Lin Yu's eyes disappeared with the wind, his mind was in a trance, and after resting for a while, he regained his spirit.

"Who is that bearded old man, who is it? He will definitely not be able to escape my business!" Lin Yu said with a sharp look in his eyes.

Mrs. Baihua shook her head, her spirit was a little sluggish, and she said dejectedly: "I don't know, but our actions just now have been noticed by him." Moreover, this person is sitting in the stars, and he is obviously not a person in the Vientiane realm. It is also possible that it is a master who has escaped from robbery!"

Lin Yu was shocked when he heard this, for the cultivators of the Vientiane Realm, the so-called calamity was nothing more than the constraints of the Divine Court's god list. Moreover, the souls of the creatures in the Vientiane Realm are born with the imprint of this world, and even if they cultivate to the realm of the primordial gods, they cannot be completely erased.

Only characters as strong as the Ten Ancestors of the Daomen and the Third Buddha Master of the Buddhist Family can get rid of the calamity, break the shackles of the Divine Court, leave this world, and open up the Pure Land World.

"I'm just an ordinary person, even if I am a bit more skilled in martial arts, I can't compare with the legendary Yuanshen-level figures, that bearded old man, why do you have to calculate me?" Lin Yu wondered.

"It's not clear, the big guys have their own ideas, and when they are calculated, it is also meaningful, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is to implement the past and the present and the future. Madame Baihua shook her head and said, "This bearded old man doesn't have much malice, otherwise, that purple light just now can completely wipe you and me out, and it will definitely not be the end of just consuming some mind now." ”

"No matter what, as long as I cultivate to the realm of the primordial gods and break through the shackles of this world, it is possible to return to the earth!

Lin Yu's belief has become more firm, he is arrogant by nature, and he is never willing to be driven by others and become a chess piece whose fate cannot be autonomous.

"The realm of the primordial gods, easy to say, is as difficult as climbing to the sky. Otherwise, in a thousand years, there would not be only ten primordial gods. Besides, don't think that you can easily break through the shackles without the imprint of the Vientiane Realm. For hundreds of years, Qiao Xuzhen, the head of the Shushan Sword Sect, has already cultivated the strength of the ninth layer of the pure yang of the Yuan Shen Realm, and the Jiuyang Refining Divine Sword Technique is sacrificed in one hand, even if he is a master of the Divine Court, he will hate him on the spot. However, in the end, he was personally shot by the Taicang Dao people, and used the Fengshen List to roll up the Yuan Shen and master the number of lives. ”

Lady Baihua's expression became a little gloomy, she was a witch monk, her inheritance was incomplete, and she had no hope of attaining the Tao in this life, so every time she mentioned this kind of thing, she would feel a little uncomfortable in her heart.

"By the way, isn't the Taicang Dao person the ancestor of the Dao Sect, why did he want to enter the Divine Court?" Lin Yu said curiously.

"This is not clear, in short, after the Taicang Dao people dominated the Divine Court, the means were even more powerful, in ten thousand years, only less than ten people broke through the shackles of the Vientiane Realm and left this world, and other masters, even if they practiced the Yuan Shen, they could only stay here. ”

"Less than ten people ......" muttering this number, Lin Yu began to have a trace of worry about the future.

Taicang Dao people are one of the ten ancestors of the Daomen, the cultivation is unfathomable, and now among the five immortal gates between heaven and earth, the Immortal Dao Pavilion is from his inheritance, and the faction has been established for thousands of years, and the power is still undiminished.

It can be seen that if you want to break through the shackles of the Vientiane world, it will be extremely difficult.

"Things are still far away, I don't know if it's possible to cultivate the Yuan Shen, I can only believe that the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge. In the end, Lin Yu smiled helplessly, gave up thinking, and followed Lady Baihua to leave the Wu Temple and rest.

......

A galaxy, an endless void, in the depths of the universe, on an ancient star.

The bearded old man withdrew the purple light, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth. At this time, the Tai Chi Dao robe on his body suddenly flashed, and a black figure gradually formed, stepping out.

"Ancestor, since this person has already noticed us, why don't you just point him out? Anyway, with the help of the Wu Clan's divine powers, the Divine Court can't hold him accountable. The black figure said in a loud voice.

The bearded old man still had an unfathomable smile on his face, closed his eyes, and said nothing, the purple qi around him was still stirring, impacting thousands of stars.

"It's weird......"

The black figure muttered, and then transformed into a cloud of black light, which once again merged into the bearded old man's robe.

......

Bai Miao village, in a wooden house.

There was a bang, a loud bang was heard, and a table in the room was directly beaten into powder.

"Damn! Mrs. Baihua and Xu Qingqing deceived people too much, and even shielded outsiders and wantonly committed murder!"

In the room, an old man with angry eyes on his face and shouted a curse. In front of him, Shi Quan and the others had broken their legs and collapsed to the ground, crying constantly.

"Master, you must be the master for me! Lady Baihua has no responsibility as a witch, if this continues, I, Bai Miao, am afraid that sooner or later I will become a subordinate of other clans!" Shi Quan said with tears in his eyes.

"Hmph! This Lady of Hundred Flowers is a little too arrogant! Over the years, I have repeatedly tolerated her because of her identity as Wu Zhu! However, she is so ignorant of what to do, and she has made such a mistake, it seems that she must be taught a lesson!" the old man said in a deep voice.

This old man, whose name is Shi Potian, is the patriarch of the Bai Miao village, surnamed Shi. At the same time, he is also a master of witch cultivation, with profound witch power, and has been in charge of the Shi family for decades.

Originally, there were three major surnames in Bai Miao Village, and now, the Bai family and the Long family have left the clan village one after another and set up their own doors, so only the Shi family is still in the village and has become the only famous family.

"Master, those Central Plains people are still resting in the ancestral temple, let's go over now, just in time to catch them all!" Shi Quan said with hatred on his face.

"Hmph! All the sorcerers of the Shi family, come with me, today, you must let Mrs. Baihua give us an explanation! Otherwise, we can only use hard ones!"

Shi Potian immediately ordered to gather many witch monks of the Shi family, and there were twenty or thirty people, and the momentum was huge, and they walked out of the door. These monks, covered in black tattoos, dragons or snakes, were different, but they were all strong and tall, and they were obviously masters of good combat power.

"Master, wait for me!" Shi Quan shouted from behind.

"What? are you going too?"

Shi Potian turned around and frowned.

"I beg my grandfather to help me recover from my injuries, I was just careless before, this time, I will never miscalculate again! I want to take back the lost face with my own hands!" Shi Quan punched the ground and said firmly.

"Okay!

Shi Potian was still a little dissatisfied, but seeing his performance, he laughed loudly, and with a big move, a drop of crystal clear blood appeared out of thin air, beating like boiling water, and with a whoosh, it sank into Shi Quan's body.

After a while, the injuries on Shi Quan's body healed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and even the burns on his face were intact.

"Thank you, Master!" Shi Quan said in surprise.

"The master is a master of cultivation, and he has the magical power of refining blood with one hand, even if the masters of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism come, there is only one way to die!"

"This time, we will definitely be able to win and make that Lady of Hundred Flowers soft!"

A bunch of stone masters around scrambled to the front.

"Alright, let's go!"

Shi Potian proudly touched his beard, strutted his head, and walked out of the Shi family compound with confidence.