[Thank you for the red reward of the cigarette weaving sister paper, and I wish Sisi a happy birthday again!]

Perhaps even Meng Yang himself didn't expect that the various training methods full of whimsy that he and Ming Shao had discussed would turn these people around him into freak-like existences.

Mi'er's cultivation is already the triple of the ancient moon, so her domain is naturally aimed at the most powerful Long Yi, and the moment the domain is opened, Long Yi's mind is magical, and his body becomes more than 10,000 catties, as stable as a rock.

The Mi'er Spirit Seed constructs a stormy field of rocks, the sky is swaying with a crescent moon, and the howling wind rolls up countless sharp sand and stones, flying in all directions.

There was also a torrential downpour of ice and rain, cold enough to freeze a few people into ice cubes.

When Mi'er had just entered the Triple Realm, she had defeated several Ancient Moon Sect sisters who had been in the Quadruple Realm in this realm and became famous in one fell swoop.

Among the five girls who followed Hu Sisi, Mi'er had the highest understanding and the strongest cultivation, and she was also the most miserable one, but she never told anyone about her life experience, including Hu Sisi, who adopted her home.

The Guyue Sect is below the Venerable, and the spirit seeds of the people in the sect must be inspected by the Venerable, and everyone knows that it is actually a pretext for the Venerable to put a ban on his own spirit seed.

Once someone disobeys or disobeys the will of His Holiness, as long as His Holiness moves his mind, that person will be devoured by his own spirit seed and die, and his soul will dissipate, and the spirit seed will devour everything about this person and return to His Holiness's hands.

It is said that in the Venerable Heart's Cultivation Hall, there is a crescent-shaped crystal bottle, which contains an unknown number of spiritual seeds that devoured the master. No one knows what His Holiness is doing with these spirit seeds, because a spirit seed can only conclude a merger covenant with one person once in his life, and even if the master dies and the spirit seed survives, he cannot cultivate himself or find someone else to merge with him.

Just like Xiao Yuanxing died of the prohibition laid by the Venerable, and was devoured by his own spirit seed and died.

Mi'er is an orphan, since she was a child, she lived by the Moon Lake, tasted the warmth and coldness of people, suffered all kinds of hardships, and was only taken home by Hu Sisi when she was nine years old, and was accepted as a maidservant, and then she was selected into the Ancient Moon Sect with Hu Sisi, obtained the spirit seed, and cultivated hard to the triple realm of the Ancient Moon.

Mi'er has always hidden a bitter hatred in her heart, and she has never mentioned it to anyone, so she looks the most stable and special among Hu Sisi's five maidservants, but when no one pays attention, her eyes will reveal a trace of sadness and sorrow that cannot be dissolved.

What she didn't know was that it was precisely because she first came to the Youtan Sect, when she saw Xiao Yuanxing, who was only a promise, and thought of the rumor that the sisters in the sect had secretly passed in private, a moment of compassion and sadness flashed in her eyes.

Mi'er's red hair fluttered gently in the wind, and she stood barefoot on a sharp stone several meters high, looking at Ryuichi who had fallen into her realm, and her heart was at peace.

In her mind, soon this person will be blown by the wind to disrupt his body, scratched all over his body by the gravel flying in the wind, or unable to withstand the cold of the ice and rain, and will be frozen into ice in a moment, for the control of her own field, Mi'er is still very confident, although Long Yi's performance once surprised her, but she doesn't think that a Tianxuan monk can withstand her attack in the field of "wind and sand, Xuan Ice Rain".

Don't say that she held on, and suddenly entered her realm, I'm afraid that I don't want to stand firm even if I do my best, let alone anything else?

Who knows, Ryuichi's performance surprised her.

The wind mixed with sharp stones of various sizes kept hitting Ryuichi's body, Ryuichi was like an iron man made of stainless steel, his body had never even swayed slightly, and those stones shattered into powder when they touched his body, and instantly dissipated with the futile wind.

The ice rain that surged down like a waterfall splashed on Long Yi's body, and it made a crisp sound of "clanging", like a symphony of gold and iron, but in a moment, Long Yi's body turned into a cloud of steaming mist!

Long Yi's eyes, through the mist, looked at Mi'er, his eyes were resolute, cool and persistent, without a trace of emotion, which made Mi'er feel inexplicably palpitating.

How could this man's body be so weird? How could he dissolve my sand and ice rain so easily? How did he do it? Mi'er couldn't help but ask herself, but unfortunately she couldn't find an answer.

The ice rain poured down, endlessly, the wind and sand raged and flew, never stopped, Long Yi always stood still, solid as a rock, steady as the cold moon island in the moon lake that has not changed for thousands of years.

Haoyue began to shake violently, Mi'er chanted non-stop, and suddenly urged all her strength, and at the same time, dozens of points of silver light went straight to Long Yi.

Troubled silk!

It wasn't until the appearance of the troubled silk that Ryuichi's eyes flashed for a short time, and he flew towards Mi'er like an arrow.

As soon as the dragon started running, Mi'er realized how fast the man was, as if he was not affected by her realm at all.

I still remember that there is a very fast beast in the Immortal Demon Continent - the lightning rabbit, it is said that this kind of beast that specializes in devouring the spirit species that is about to be enlightened for life, if it is cultivated to the extreme, it is as powerful as the Venerable can not grasp its trajectory, Mi'er looked at Long Yi who rushed towards her, as if she saw a lightning rabbit like a swimming dragon.

Xuan Bingyu was completely thrown away by Long Yi, and he couldn't touch his body at all, he was like an indestructible steel knife, breaking through the sky and the earth, cutting the wind that swept countless sand and stones in half!

What made Mi'er even more shocked was that the dozens of troubled threads she sent out with all her strength were actually dispersed by the strong wind brought by Long Yi's running, and they were completely out of her control!

How so?

Before Mi'er could come to her senses, a huge palm had firmly choked her neck, and the fierce power instantly poured into her body, destroying her meridians, blood vessels, and organs.

The wind and sand stopped, the ice and rain stopped, and Mi'er's soul turned black and she completely lost consciousness.

The realm fell apart and disintegrated on its own, and Long Yi reappeared in the martial arts arena, pinching the neck of Mi'er, who had been completely stunned, with one hand pinching the neck of Mi'er, who was already completely unconscious, and his eyes were full of golden light, like an undefeated god of war.

A figure rushed towards Long Yi desperately, and was slapped by Long Yi and flew out.

The man flew upside down like a kite with a broken string dozens of feet away, and people could only hear the sound of the countless houses of the Youtan Sect being knocked down, and they were all shocked by Long Yi's powerful power.

"Master!"

Dongfang Piaoling shouted bitterly, and flew away from the sound, and only a few people in the crowd could see clearly that the person who was flying out by the dragon fan just now was actually the world-famous smoke weaving master of the Soul Casting Sect.

What does Master Smoke Weave want to do?

In fact, Long Yi was also stunned, he was suddenly red-eyed at the moment, whoever dared to attack him at the slightest sign, he would launch a thunderous counterattack.

At this time, he found out that the person who was shot away by him was actually the tobacco weaving master who Meng Yang had tried his best to save him, and he couldn't help but be stunned, he really couldn't understand, what did these people want to do?

The giant palm was released, and Mi'er, who fell to the ground softly, began to undergo jaw-dropping and strange changes in her body under the stunned gaze of everyone, and even Long Yi, who had always been calm, was taken aback.