Chapter 45: Embracing each other's spirits, condensing the innate qi and running into a pill

Embracing each other, reincarnating into reincarnation and turning into qi, this qi is not the other qi, but Gang, evil, and congenital qi...... Refining the body, transforming into a metamorphosis form, and doing so far, the inner and outer Dan methods have been crowned in the world.

The above words are the final summary in the Purple Heart Dafa scriptures, and they are also the key to the Dan Fa, and the Red Eyebrow Ancestor himself is only in the Dan realm, so the Purple Heart Dafa that he comprehended and founded also stops here.

But to be able to cultivate into a golden pill, in the entire Tongxuan cultivation world in Beizhou, among the hundreds of millions of monks, it can also be called a party of upper cultivation.

Achievements are enough to create a legal system, and the ancestors are called ancestors.

After the monk forms the golden pill, as long as he is not the kind of person who causes trouble, then the world can get it.

Compared with the Purple Mansion Realm, which is one step behind, although it is much stronger than the Foundation Building and Qi Cultivation Realm, there is still no qualitative transformation after all, and it is more just a quantitative change.

Therefore, when encountering the great shift of the two worlds of yin and yang, the huge pressure spreads in the netherworld, and there is nowhere to hide and no way to escape, except for the ghost cultivation of the Jiedan realm, which can be condensed at one point and avoid this extra-legal tribulation, all the netherworld ghosts in the lower realm must be involved in it as long as they are shrouded and cannot escape.

Even the greater the "existence" itself, the greater the pressure it is under. Second-order ghosts are very small, and the pressure they carry is also small.

Therefore, within the Netherworld Abyss, after those second-order demons were moved, they would wake up faster than their own higher-level existences.

The ghost things in the foundation building realm wake up more slowly than the ghosts in the Qi Cultivation Realm, and the ghosts in the Purple Mansion Realm cannot be condensed at one point when they enter, and it is impossible to disperse the ghost qi by themselves when they retreat, and the pressure they are under in the process of the great transfer of the two realms is the greatest, so that the divine consciousness is dazed and slow to wake up.

It also gave Yan Zangfeng and Wei Wuji, these desperate madmen, a chance.

The above theories and possibilities are all derived and summarized by Chen Qinghong, Zhang Lie and others during this period of exchange.

Man will always make deductions about the phenomena that he encounters in nature, whether right or wrong. This is true of mortals, and so are monks.

It's just that the latter has a clearer understanding of the universe of heaven and earth, has more knowledge reserves, and often has a greater certainty to deduce the truth of things.

Through the careful reconnaissance of the monks in the ancient temple and Qu Feiyun's own methods, Zhang Lie and their side seemed to grasp the movements of Yan Zangfeng, Wei Wuji and others, and hid in the dark.

Although Zhang Lie was also quite curious about how Qu Feiyun used to find out that information, as long as the monks often had their own secrets, coupled with the auxiliary reconnaissance during this period of time, the information provided by Qu Feiyun was not wrong, even Zhang Lie and Chen Qinghong couldn't ask him more.

"It seems that Old Man Yan is ready to delay until the end of the sect's mission before making a move, which makes sense, in this way, even if the big thing doesn't work, we will have a chance to survive with the help of spiritual jade."

"But that's just a line, the demons of the Purple Mansion Realm may not have the time to kill all of us when they are injured and angry. Even if we had already flown back through the spirit jade at that time, by the time we teleported back, our bodies would probably have turned into dry bones and turned to ashes on the ground. ”

Chen Qinghong and Zhang Lie talked like this, after all, it was impossible to let each other act.

It was still in the stone temple, and as time went by, it was getting closer and closer to the three-month period, and the spirit jade of everyone present was already full of spiritual energy, so it was not a problem to return, but everyone's hearts were full of tension.

Because the closer the end of the sect's mission, the higher the possibility that Old Man Yan Zangfeng would choose to do it.

And to fight against this famous old man, all the monks who knew his past life were heavy.

The number of monks on the other side is still more than his own, and the only advantage is that Chen Qinghong, Zhang Lie, Qu Feiyun, and Gongsun Qing are all elites in the younger generation, and the odds of besieging Wei Wuji, who has been injured, and Yan Zangfeng, who has become an old blood monk, should not be low.

"Senior brother, I've eaten."

Next to the bonfire burning in the stone temple, a young female cultivator handed the barbecued food to Zhang Lie beside her.

This little girl is dressed in a plain robe, has a round face, big black eyes, and some baby fat appearance, which looks very pretty and cute, and is the only one among the people Xu Hanxiang, the heir of Jinhong Valley.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Xu." After taking the food, Zhang Lie nodded in thanks. Although the other party looks cute and innocent, he knows in his heart that the characters who can be sent into the Netherworld Abyss by the sect can be called bloody.

What's more, after getting along for a few days, Zhang Lie observed that this little girl was refining her body, don't look immature and cute, once the pair of pink and fleshy little fists hit people's chests, Zhang Lie suspected that he couldn't bear it with his own physique.

Although she is tens of thousands of disciples in Jinhong Valley, she can't remember which uncle and ancestor this senior sister is, but who dares to cultivate the cultivation body of the younger disciples in this year, who is not wealthy?

On the other hand, if it weren't for the talent, the high-ranking cultivators would not have cultivated their kinship disciples in this direction.

The first principle of Zhang Lie's practice is not to provoke monks who exceed his own great realm, the second principle is not to provoke those who have power, and the third principle is not to provoke those who have money...... It's bound to be hard to kill, and it's too dangerous.

Therefore, he took care of Xu Hanxiang quite politely, so that the little girl was a little attached to this senior brother Zhang after a few days.

The end of the mission is approaching, and the date to leave the Netherworld is getting closer.

Almost just when everyone was almost beginning to wonder if Yan Zangfeng and Wei Wuji had given up on their crazy plan, Qu Feiyun, who had been out every day to find out information, returned in embarrassment.

"Oh no, no, just yesterday Yan Zangfeng and they had already divided into three roads and began to march towards the Diyuan Ghost Mansion, all the way Yan Zangfeng led the team, all the way Wei Wuji led the team, and all the way was led by two monks from Chen Guoyuan Mingzong."

"How did it happen so suddenly, and why did you get the news? Why don't you notify us with a teleportation rune? Hearing this, Gongsun Qing stood up and asked urgently.

"How do I know why it's so sudden? My shadow is risking his life to deliver the news to me, and this is already the fastest. ”

"Okay, don't quarrel anymore, you guys quarrel for a while and they're done. Since their troops are divided into three routes, then we are also divided into three routes, and no one knows whose hands the nine Heavenly Thunder Sons and Fire Thunder Beads are, so they will all intercept them. ”

Although Chen Qinghong is Kun Xiu, she is decisive in case of trouble, and she does not drag the mud and water at all, so Zhang Lie watched from the side and did not say a word.

He is not afraid to take risks as a leading big brother, but now it is obviously the home of the Chen family and the Gongsun family, so there is really no need to fight.

"Qu Feiyun, you have fought with Wei Wuji, Senior Brother Qing, the Fake of Buddhism formulates the Junshan Demon Cultivator, at this time, you don't care about the past grievances, join forces to kill the Dingjun Mountain Demon Cultivator, as long as your actions are fast enough, I think we can make Old Man Yan retreat."

"Senior Brother Zhang, please take Senior Sister Xu and the three Daoists of Moxia Valley, Frost Entanglement Sect, and Illusion Heart Sect to jointly stop Monk Chen Guo...... As for Old Man Yan, I will bring someone to block it, but I really don't have confidence that I am the opponent of Old Man Yan, so please move quickly for the three of you! ”

While speaking, the girl in yellow held her sword and saluted, her heroic posture was indeed unforgettable.

Among the more than ten people in this line, there are only four monks from the Chen family, including Chen Qinghong, five from the Gongsun family, and a total of six people from the remaining ones, and about five or six monks from the Yan family and Dingjun Mountain on the other side.

In an environment like the Netherworld, it's impossible to gather all the people, because they're either dead, or they've been teleported to the edge of the abyss in the first place, and they're technically the luckiest group of people.

Although the big benefits are basically nothing for them, the benefits of collecting resources in the corners and corners are not too low, but the dangers are relatively small.

Shot on three sides, volleyed on three sides, Chen Qinghong left the side with the most pressure to himself, and the side with the greatest advantage was the combination of Qu Feiyun and the Gongsun family, not only the two joined forces to attack Wei Wuji alone, and theoretically speaking, Buddhism also has a restraint effect on magic skills, although the Buddhism of the Gongsun family is a well-known half-tone in the Xuan Realm of Yueguo, but it is better to have restraint than nothing.

As for Zhang Lie's side, it was an idle move, because people like Yan Zangfeng and Wei Wuji, it was hard to imagine that they would hand over the winner and loser to a group of Chen Guosan cultivators who had just been subdued.

When Zhang Lie, Xu Nianxiang, Pan Yangming of Moxia Valley, Frost Entangled Zong Yanwan, and Yin Deyi of the Illusion Heart Sect were hurrying, Pan Yangming of Moxia Valley sped up and came to Zhang Lie's side and whispered:

"Senior Brother Zhang, compared with the other two roads, our way is obviously an idle move, it seems that we don't need to be too careful, of course we still have to intercept them."

Pan Yangming's words are a bit slurred, but the implicit meaning is very clear, that is, the meaning of not working hard.

After all, there were eight Chen Guo monks in that group, which was more than twice as many as his side, so it made people jealous, but it was also a normal psychological change.

Hearing this, Zhang Lieti's speed of flying away did not slow down, but he glanced sideways at Pan Yangming.

"Hmm."

Hearing this response, Pan Yangming, who was originally nervous, breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the other three, and soon, the demeanor of the other two also relaxed a little, and it was obvious that they had already passed the qi in advance.

"Senior brother, can we really work hard and entangle ourselves in a while?"

Xu Nianxiang, who was beside Zhang Lie, leaned closer and asked softly, in this abyss, these two fellow disciples of the Golden Rainbow Valley are naturally the closest and most trustworthy people.

"Nian Xiang can fight as much as she wants, don't pay attention to the three wall grasses. The characteristic of the grass on the wall is which way the wind blows and which way they fall, so their opinion does not matter. ”

"Well, Senior Brother Hanxiang understands."

Zhang Lie didn't understand what Xu Hanxiang understood, but he didn't care at this moment, he just accelerated his pace more and more.