"That's who I am!"

"Just let me be stupid to death!"

At the same time, the former shouts of Green Sleeves and Wu Jiro also sounded in Yi Jun's ears, which once again shocked his heart.

"Old Spiritual Master Ye Guochang said that it is impossible to communicate with human spirits, and many books in the Holy Church also record that most of the spiritual channels are means of cultivating demons, and the effect is very poor, but why am I so eager to understand their hearts?" For a while, a trace of spiritual thought rose in Yi Jun's mind again, and immediately after, a bubble-like thought rose again in the depths of his heart.

The bubbles were no longer the black book that Wang An's old spirit had left in the depths of their minds, no longer the research and record of the spirituality of the Five Elements Bean, but a hint of breath in the longer past, in the more old past, they seemed to come through the barriers of time and space, projected on Yi Jun's heart, and gave him another enlightenment that was almost different from this world.

"Huh!" A small spiritual grass suddenly flew up from between Yi Jun's dantian qi sea, and instantly submerged into the dantian qi sea of one of the four realms spiritual monks.

That spiritual grass was originally obtained by Yi Jun from Ye Guochang's old spiritual master, and then obtained it on the most prosperous street in Yunjing City, at that time, he saw the kind proprietress of the bun shop, the middle-aged man who was whipped to protect his child, and the scholar who sold calligraphy and paintings.

This spiritual grass followed Yi Jun through the tempering of the Yellow Spirit Bird's Samadhi Soul Detachment Array, and once borrowed spiritual power from Sima Suyi, a person who was diametrically opposed to Yi Jun, at this time it was completely different from the beginning, it became extremely tenacious and able to bend and stretch.

The little grass flew out, and without greeting those few people, it suddenly burrowed into their dantian qi sea, and then quickly extended, following the direction of the flow of their spiritual power array's spiritual power, and soon connected everyone's dantian qi sea.

"Kill, for the sake of dignity!" Yi Jun cried.

Han Wu was stunned, but, before he could stop it, those people had already rushed in front of the starry sky and rice ears.

The golden light shone, and the golden light shot into the big net composed of these people's spiritual weapons, and in the loud banging sound, Han Wu did not see these people being shot into powder, but saw that the golden light was constantly being destroyed, and there were constantly ears of rice broken and falling to the ground, which were absorbed by the spiritual grass of his sect, constantly enhancing the spiritual power of these people and improving their level.

"How can this be?" Han Wu still didn't understand, his face full of doubts.

"The human spirit is the spirit of all souls, didn't Teacher Ye Guochang teach us?" Yi Jun laughed, he was right, and he was happy because he was right.

The next moment, Yi Jun also moved, and he rushed into the rice field again with Han Wu.

The golden light shone, and the top of the stick shadow that flew into the air suddenly sharpened, and the big stick suddenly turned into a spear - Yi Jun's martial arts were complete, and there was no longer a trace of stagnation.

At the same time, the tip of Han Wu's long whip also appeared sharp at the same time, and the long whip was like a spear - a whip gun, and the power was instantly increased.

Thunderbreaker marksmanship has finally shown its due power!

"Wow-" Countless ears of rice fell low, and were fiercely poked by Yi Jun's spear, and in an instant, hundreds of straws fell to the ground, and the rice grains rolled, and the spiritual grass of the two people burst out, and the grass blades wrapped the rice grains, and they were quickly absorbed and transformed.

He Jin and Sima Suyi also rushed over at this time, and they were also able to pass through the dantian qi sea by Yi Jun's sea of knowledge and spiritual grass, although they had not yet reached the level of being the same as Yi Jun and Yi Wu, but following behind Yi Jun and the others, they could gradually exert some of the power of the same qi and branch array.

The starry sky rice ears around them finally weakened, and they were chopped and chopped by Yi Jun and these people, constantly breaking and dying, and gradually, a channel formed between the rice fields.

And at this time, the Nine Heavens Divine Water in the back rushed over, the starlight on the left swept over, and the fishy starry sky fat on the right also poured over, but when they entered the rice field, they quickly infiltrated the land and disappeared, and did not chase and attack Yi Jun and the others in front.

Rao was like this, Yi Jun and the others didn't dare to look back, frantically fighting with the starry sky rice ears that were blocking the way in front of them, constantly killing these things with extremely high spiritual power levels, and constantly moving forward.

Fortunately, this starry sky rice field is only a few hundred meters wide, although Yi Jun and the others walked slowly, although they were blood-stained clothes, but, after a day and a night of fighting, everyone finally walked out of the rice field, although everyone was injured, but no one died.

When you step out of the rice field, the sky and the land in front of you change instantly.

There is no more wind, no rain, no fishy smell, no thorn grass, no orchids, no starry sky and rice ears, no attack from anything else, the world is quiet, harmonious and beautiful.

"Bang!" He Jin slammed forward and fell to the ground.

"Great, I'm not dead yet!" he shouted.

Yi Jun was also tired of holding the golden spear in his hand, panting, but he had a smile on his face.

Because, although it was only a short day and a night, the spirit beads between his dantian qi and sea were ten times larger than before, each one was as big as a marble, and what made him feel even more pleasantly surprised was that next to these two hundred and ninety-seven spirit beads there was also a blood-red spirit bead, which was only the size of a grain of rice like the other spirit beads at the beginning, but Yi Jun felt that the power contained in it was not inferior to the sum of all two hundred and ninety-seven spirit beads.

That spirit bead was produced by communicating with He Jin, Sima Suyi, and the spiritual grass of those Four Realms Spirit Warriors, Yi Jun had already clearly felt that what was contained in it was not the refined Heavenly Spirit Power, nor the extremely high-grade and condensed Heavenly Spirit contained in the white shell, and it was difficult for him to extract any more power until now, but the power of the soul - the power of the human soul that was much more refined than all the other soul powers.

Yi Jun didn't know how this power came about, so he was still a little puzzled, looking at those Four Realm Spirit Warriors and ...... for some reason Sima Suyi.

However, in these people, Yi Jun still couldn't see anything abnormal, they were still much weaker than himself and Han Wu.

"The spirit thread around their necks is gone. Suddenly, Han Wu spoke, he had the white shell that Yi Jun gave him, and he could see what Yi Jun was able to see.

After Han Wu's reminder, Yi Jun hurriedly looked at everyone's necks, and sure enough, those spirit silks that could not be absorbed by the original white shells were gone, and these people returned to their original appearance, and they were no longer controlled by anyone or anything.

"What's going on?" Yi Jun was even more confused, he thought of the blood-red spirit bead that had been newly born in his dantian qi sea, and suddenly felt a trace of worry.

"Is this really a demon cultivator?" he couldn't help but ask himself.

Of course, Yi Jun can't answer this question himself, and he won't be stupid enough to make this question public, even hiding it from Han Wu. (To be continued.) )