Mirror Realm, Beginningless Secret Realm.

After Zhang Ye left, Su Xiaoxiao, who was the least injured, quickly caught the fallen Lin Chuan, at this time Lin Chuan still had a few drops of blood on his face, which made his face, which was already not allowed to enter, become even more indifferent, but in the eyes of his senior brothers and sisters, Lin Chuan at this time was not cute.

As soon as he collapsed, he began to snore, and an unknown liquid hung from the corner of his mouth......

Lin Chuan actually wanted to leave Zhang Ye behind, but his body had already reached the limit, and Lin Chuan, who had just entered the sea of qi, had no time to adapt to the changes brought about by the improvement of the realm, so he directly filled up his combat power in the killing intent.

Moreover, Lin Chuan's Qi Sea Realm was also obtained by taking drugs, and his roots were basically unstable.

Therefore, after cutting off the broken Yuanzhen, there was not much spiritual power left in Lin Chuan's body, otherwise the Eighth Prince would not have died so comfortably.

And after Lin Chuan lost consciousness, he appeared in the divine platform, but compared to when he broke through the sea of qi, Lin Chuan's spiritual body became a lot more transparent, and Ao Ye also changed back to its previous size, swimming to his shoulder from the void.

"Ah~(I'm so hungry~)"

Lin Chuan rubbed Ao Ye's head, and after promising him to go out, he began to carefully look at his divine platform.

Jiang Luo once said that after the monk stepped into the sea of qi, everyone could find their own Nian soldiers in the Shentai, but Lin Chuan couldn't find anything that could be used as a weapon after searching the Shentai.

There was no way, Lin Chuan could only teleport the spirit body to the spiritual power lake, wanting to summon the spirit and darkness to see if they had any discoveries.

After being assimilated by the separation veins, the Taiji Nebula turned into a liquid cyan flame and a gray flame, and when it first entered the sea of qi, it was a lake of flames that had accumulated, and now it was on the verge of drying up, leaving only a small fire pit.

Feeling the arrival of Lin Chuan's spirit body, Ling and Dark immediately turned into human form and flew in front of Lin Chuan from the fire pit.

Ling held a transparent tablet in his hand, and quickly summarized his findings: "Ancestor, this place is similar to a high-latitude space, in this state of coexistence of day and night, we can quickly assimilate the aura factors from the outside world, and we can also flow back to the dantian and continue to broaden the width of the meridians. ”

He still conjured up a white coat for himself as before, but there was an extra mark of flame in the center of his eyebrows.

There was also a dark flame mark in the center of his eyebrows, and he asked excitedly:

"Father, I have experienced the Heavenly Fire Tribulation and then ascended to a higher plane? I feel like there are a lot of moves that I didn't use before, but now I can try them......"

Lin Chuan couldn't understand what Ling said before, but now he couldn't even understand the secret thoughts.

I haven't heard of anyone ascending in the Mirror Xuan Realm, and the monks who cultivate immortals are only immortal.

So Lin Chuan could only ignore the dark question, rubbing his head and asking helplessly:

"Have you found anything in this space that could be used as a weapon?"

As soon as the spirit entered the shrine, he sent an expeditionary exploration team, so he just sensed the information that the clone fed back, and responded:

"No, although it feels like this space is very advanced, there is always a sense of constraint, and we can also feel that the boundaries of the space are slowly extending outward, maybe the weapon you mentioned has not yet appeared."

Lin Chuan could only temporarily give up looking for his Nian Bing and began to try to break away from the Shentai, the three disciples of Confucianism on the bank of the Jueling River have not appeared, and now almost all of his fellow disciples are seriously injured, he must recover his strength as soon as possible.

But Lin Chuan tried several times, but he couldn't get out of the divine platform, thinking that the body should have opened the self-protection mechanism, so what he could do now was to absorb the aura as soon as possible and nourish the body.

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Just when Lin Chuan regained his strength, a fierce battle broke out in front of the wordless monument on the side of the Qihai Valley.

A pure white three-tailed fox was hovering over Qin Wanrong's shoulder, swallowing gray mist, allowing Qin Wanrong's swordsmanship to be successfully displayed.

It was the nine-tailed fox of the Qingqiu clan, with the compound surname Tu Shan and the name Hongyu.

Luda didn't expect that Qin Wanrong, who was the first to arrive at the wordless monument, had already signed a symbiosis contract with the Qingqiu clan.

Moreover, the first meridian opened by the third princess is also the rarest dry vein, and when the royal family's "Lifeless Sword Technique" is displayed, every time the flying sword is skipped, it can bring out a colorful spatial gap.

Coupled with that noble palace skirt, Qin Wanrong looked like she had a special sense of beauty.

In contrast, Ruda's style of play is much more brutal.

At this time, the bulging muscles around Luda's body had been covered with a layer of cyan stone skin, and the matching sword, which originally did not match the body shape, also swelled into a sword like a giant sword under the flood of literary energy.

Each sword slash would bring up a powerful gust of wind, making the gray mist in front of him much thinner.

The brown bear (pi) behind Ruda also stood up, resisting the gray mist behind him.

At the same time, Jiang Luo, who was surrounded by frost, also unfolded the scroll, releasing a pure white ice mist to trace the source of the gray mist.

Taking advantage of the gap in the thin gray mist, Qin Wanrong's flying sword suddenly passed through the gray figure in mid-air, and between the opening and closing of the empty mouth, a strange voice sounded again:

"Sister~You're so ruthless~"

The gray shadow paused for a moment, as if it had been eaten, and spit out a small figure.

"You're looking for death!"

After seeing the figure's face clearly, Luda's figure suddenly skyrocketed a little, and he rushed over with a giant sword, taking the unconscious Fang Zhong into his arms.

"Brother~Don't be so fierce~ People will be afraid~"

After spitting out Fang Zhong, the gray figure's voice became more coquettish, and the speed was a little faster, and every time he skipped past Ruda, he rolled up a layer of stone chips.

And the enraged Luda actually didn't dodge, protecting Fang Zhong who was unconscious in his arms, and adopted the method of exchanging injuries for injuries, but the gray shadow has no entity, even if it is cut off, it can be recovered quickly, but Luda's spiritual power has been consumed.

Just when the battle situation was in a stalemate, a bright Buddha light suddenly lit up outside the valley, and the ensuing Sanskrit sound sounded, and the gray fog that filled the entire valley was stagnant for a moment.

"The emptiness of all laws is neither born nor destroyed, neither dirt nor purity, neither increase nor decrease."

Xuanjing stood on the lotus platform and descended in front of the wordless monument.

Before the gray shadow that had been shuttling on the battlefield had time to react, he was thrown out of the Sanskrit chain by the Xuanjing and restrained in mid-air.

"Succubus!?"