"To have spirituality is to be spiritually transformed into a spiritual weapon. Suddenly, Yi Jun understood the meaning of spiritual weapons, each spiritual weapon is a spiritual nature, and it is an entity formed in the fourth realm evolution realm.

"What does it mean to lose your spirituality?" Yi Jun suddenly felt a chill on his back, looking at the strange rocks around him, he only felt a yin wind rising from under his feet.

"Yes, the loss of spirituality means that their owners are dead, and the spirituality is also gone, but the entities that the spirituality has incarnated are still there, and they have all turned into stones, and here for eternity, when the aura passes through them, they occasionally glow with a trace of brilliance, so from these stones, you can sometimes see wind, sand, thunder and lightning, sometimes you can see sword dance, you can see all kinds of psychic skills, and they are even a diary, recording all the processes of their master's channeling of them. ”

"This stone forest is the Vientiane Forest of our church, and it is a place for future generations to remember their predecessors, learn from them, and pay tribute to them. ”

Xie Sanyang explained this Vientiane Forest to Yi Jun in great detail, causing the teenagers who were either standing and contemplating, or painting with their eyes closed, to wake up one by one, they turned their heads, and when they saw that it was Xie Sanyang, they all showed excited expressions on their faces.

Yi Jun didn't notice the changes in the faces of the students around him, and looking at the stones in the Vientiane Forest, Yi Jun couldn't help but be in awe.

At this time, a wind blew through the Vientiane Forest.

Yi Jun, who was looking at those strange stones, suddenly felt that as the wind blew through the stone forest, the light spots on the ground trembled and twisted, slightly turbulent, and gradually exuded psychedelic colors, and at the same time, various sounds resounded in the stone forest.

Yi Jun couldn't help but close his eyes, carefully distinguishing the difference between these voices.

At first, it was the sound of the mountain wind whimpering, and gradually, Yi Jun seemed to distinguish the babbling of the baby, the whimpering of the naughty child, the shy moaning of the young man, the blank questioning of the youth, the sighing of the middle-aged, the nightmare judgment of the elderly, and finally the noisy whimper of the mountain wind, rushing past Yi Jun's ears.

Xie Sanyang didn't bother Yi Jun, he waved away the students who were approaching him with the intention of asking him questions, and then sat cross-legged on his knees and fell to the ground, the wooden fish-like spirit weapon floating in front of him.

Xie Sanyang squinted his eyes, held his breath, and then lightly knocked on the wooden fish.

With the sound of the wooden fish, the sounds that Yi Jun heard suddenly disappeared, and there was silence, and there was no sound around him at all.

Yi Jun couldn't help but open his eyes.

What comes into view is no longer the Vientiane Forest, but a barren desert.

The scorching sun tilted down the fire-like light, and the sand and gravel were all scorched, and the light above his head and the fiery sand on the soles of his feet transmitted the temperature to Yi Jun, which suddenly made him feel like his whole body was on fire.

Xie Sanyang, who was in green clothes, slowly walked towards Yi Jun, but no matter how he walked, Yi Jun always felt that the distance between him and himself had not been shortened, so that the face of Xie Sanyang he saw was blurred.

Yi Jun couldn't help but rush towards Xie Sanyang, but the effect was the same, he couldn't get close to the other party, so he still couldn't see the other party's face clearly.

"Teacher Sanyang, is that you?" Yi Jun couldn't help but shout.

"It's me, Yi Jun, what do you see?" Xie Sanyang's voice came from a distance, very faint, but fortunately, Yi Jun heard what he meant.

"A desert with a scorching sun overhead. Yi Jun said.

"Hey!" a sigh came out of Xie Sanyang's mouth, and the next moment, a wooden fish sounded again.

The desert in front of Yi Jun disappeared suddenly, and what caught his eye was still the stone forest, the classmates around him who were facing joy, and Xie Sanyang who was sitting on the ground.

It's just that at this time, the stone forest is still a stone forest, the strange stones are still strange stones, the light spots are no longer turbulent, and there is no sound of the mountain wind whimpering.

Xie Sanyang's face turned a little pale, he took the wooden fish into his arms and sighed softly.

"Teacher Sanyang?" Looking at Xie Sanyang, Yi Jun was a little puzzled.

"Ye Guochang said that you were taken away by Xiao Ling'er, I guess she must have had an awkward relationship with the saint because of her father's affairs, and challenged the saint with some strange topics on you. Xie Sanyang didn't get up, he sighed and said to Yi Jun, and at the same time waved his hand to drive the teenagers who were already a certain distance away from him again.

"Xiao Ling'er, her father, is it awkward?" Yi Jun heard a few very strange and strange words from Xie Sanyang's words, and couldn't help but be surprised for a while.

"Sit down and listen to me. Xie Sanyang beckoned Yi Jun to sit beside him, and then said with a wry smile: "That's right, the Heavenly Witch is Xiao Ling'er, formerly known as Yue Ling'er, is the only daughter of Yue Ying, one of the four great god generals, she used to study in the Holy Hall sixteen years ago, and belongs to the personal disciples of the Holy Maiden like the red sleeves and green sleeves. ”

"Sixteen years ago, Yue Yingsheng died on the battlefield of the Eastern Liao, I don't know who Yue Ling'er listened to, and decided that his father was not killed in battle, but was murdered, and forced the saint to go to investigate the matter thoroughly, and it was not a coincidence at that time, the saint failed to pick up the star, was seriously injured, and couldn't go to Liaodong at all. ”

"Two years ago, Yue Ling'er reappeared, she changed her name to the Heavenly Witch, claiming that she had cultivated magic skills, and was against Dashun everywhere, and against the Holy Hall, and last year she went up the mountain to fight with the Holy Maiden, but she didn't fight, vomited blood and fled, and when she left, she claimed that she was going to compete with the Holy Maiden, and now it seems that you are the second contest between her and the Holy Maiden. ”

Listening to Xie Sanyang's story, Yi Jun was stunned again, the Heavenly Witch turned out to be the descendant of Yue Yingsheng, the god of Dashun, Yue Yingsheng is the idol of the people of Dashun, the dazzling titles of God of War, Hero, and Loyal Minister are all concentrated on him alone, who would have thought that sixteen years later, his daughter would openly become an enemy of Dashun and become a rebel?

What's really going on in there?

Yi Jun couldn't help frowning, and then became bitter again, "What does it have to do with us, why should she embarrass us?"

"This is also what I don't understand, Yue Ling'er has become the Five Realms, but a great spirit, under the starry sky can shrink the ground into inches, it is difficult for people who are not in the same realm to catch up with her, if it is really to block the Holy Maiden, and His Majesty the Emperor is embarrassed, he should take Li Qing and Lanling away, you must know that one of them is the prince, and the other is the descendant of the Lan family, the first family of Dashun. ”