When Bai Shan and Miao Miao returned to the Song Mansion, Ning Ning was still outside swimming in this street with her girlfriends, and when she returned, she found that her husband had returned ahead of schedule.

After the clouds and rain, Ning Ning snuggled up to Xianggong and fell asleep.

Bai Shan was pondering the problem.

The completion of the cultivation of [Kuzuka Yingzhao Chapter] made him start to consider the relationship between "martial arts and magic" again.

Before, he almost instinctively felt that although he could rely on the explosion of martial arts to gain an advantage for a while, in the long run, the spell would definitely be stronger.

But now, he felt he needed to think again.

Midnight.

Miss Xiaomei appeared again, sniffed the smell on his body, and said with winkling eyes: "Uncle, you have another woman's smell on you." ”

Bai Shan said: "It's not that Ning Ning and Miao Miao can't have children. ”

Miss Xiaomei was silent for a while, and then responded, "Uncle, you are right to leave offspring before you officially cultivate immortals, and you won't want to have children after cultivating immortals." ”

"Why?"

"Delay the cultivation, pull the demons, and share your own opportunities for the children"

"Makes sense"

Xiao Lang put his cold body into Bai Shan's arms again, and began to "be warmed" and "recharged".

Bai Shan suddenly asked, "Miss Xiaomei, the power of your abyss. Only spells? Or is there something else? ”

Xiao Lang ignored him, and twisted hotly in his arms, as if he was angry, "You are all good with four women, why don't you get along with me".

Bai Shan secretly smiled bitterly.

Actually, there are only three of them, and Senior Sister Fengxian is just an accident.

Ning Ning had to marry, but after marrying, he also had a normal relationship between husband and wife.

Miao Miao is what he really loves.

However, neither of them was able to leave offspring, so with Miaomiao's matchmaking and the initiative of the eldest princess, there was this one.

The eldest princess and him are really "combined interests", he wants the eldest princess to leave offspring, and wants the eldest princess to help him as an eye, while the eldest princess is looking forward to being able to become his Taoist companion, or one of the Taoist companions.

Yes, these three daughters are irreplaceable, even the eldest princess has no second one.

He probably knows the cause and effect of these three women, at least in this life, they should be calm, so even if they are tied to him, they will not be involved in any deep whirlpool

But Xiao Lang is different, his identity is special, his species is different, and he has crossed the taboo between life and death, and he is really unprepared.

If it is really a last resort and must plunge into the abyss, he may indulge himself, turn the clouds and rain with the little waves, and become her long-term dedicated "charger", providing her with yang energy for a long time

Then. Nine times out of ten, he will turn into an ugly disaster tiger, and the charming and frivolous female ghost in red will straddle his back during the day, and at night, the yin and yang will be reversed, changing positions

In this way, walking in a foreign land of darkness, death, damnation, and resentment,

Under the trampling of the claws, there was the sound of the skeleton "clicking",

Looking up, only the shadow of the ghost in the sky can be seen.

Thinking about it, Bai Shan and Xiao Lang slowly closed their eyes, as if they were asleep.

Dawn.

The little wave disappears.

Ning Ning got up, beautifully embroidered a snow-white Luo skirt with a peach blossom on the outer cage of the dirty clothes, and then dressed up in front of the mirror, holding a pen and thrush, and lightly wiping rouge, in short, he couldn't get out of the house for half an hour.

Bai Shan was just wrapped in the magic robe given by Senior Sister Fengxian before, and changed into a strong costume, and then after eating breakfast, he and Miaomiao had their approximate whereabouts today, so they went to the deep mountains by cloud and conducted some spell tests to perfect his dialectical thinking on the "relationship between spells and martial arts".

"Without practice, there is no voice."

"And numbers can lead to deeper depths of power."

"I can't talk about numbers, but if I can digitize my strength, I will be able to truly distinguish which is strong and which is weak, instead of following the crowd, and find the direction of my cultivation in the future."

"And today, the main test object is the magic weapon."

Rumble!

Boom!!

Deep in the mountains, the dust is flying, the birds are scattered, and the trees are scattered.

The earth trembled from time to time, as if a giant had stepped on it in anger.

Bai Shan used "Spiritualization" to slowly lower his realm, and then grabbed the Xiaofeng Thunder Bell, Flying Sword, Fu Gong, etc. for a burst of bombardment, and then felt the contrast of strength.

From time to time, he would grab a pen and paper from the mustard seed bag and record the numbers and some conclusions, as if he were taking notes of experiments.

And so on, two or three days later.

Bai Shan had probably finished thinking, and today he decided to go to the book well built by Yuexin.

As soon as I walked out of the door, I saw Aunt Ning Ning and Aunt Miaochan together, whispering, still laughing from time to time, and saw him mysteriously run away.

Bai Shan was slightly stunned, but he didn't care, and then went directly to the book well built by Yuexin.

This is one of the largest and most mysterious libraries in the imperial capital, although it is not as good as the library of the fairy world, but it is far better than the fairy world in terms of "martial arts exercises in the mortal world", after all, the fairy world does not look down on such things as martial arts exercises at all.

Previously, he focused his energy on spells.

But now,

On the one hand, he discovers that "spells" are really not something that the "poor" can do

He wasn't a "poor man", but if he wanted to practice spells, the cost would be terrifying.

Qingyun Immortal Sect didn't know his true cultivation progress at all, nor did he know that he had already stepped into the early stage of the Spirit Infant Realm.

In the eyes of those senior brothers and masters, he was only practicing the [Golden Sutra] chapter in the mortal world now, and he didn't need to use spirit stones at all.

And even if he was practicing spells, the spirit stone itself was not helpful for cultivation, and it belonged to the direction of purchasing materials and driving "spiritual energy treasures".

All of this doomed him to not be able to obtain too many spirit stones.

Unless, he is willing to expose himself completely and tell others that he needs a lot of spirit stones to speed up his cultivation.

But that's no different from looking for death.

Therefore, it is not that the Immortal Sect does not give him resources, but that the resources he wants and the frequency of the requests exceed the imagination of the Immortal Sect.

On the other hand, martial arts exercises may not be so bad, at least worth digging into.

These days, he thinks and experiments a lot.

Finally got some conclusions:

First, martial arts exercises are generated by their own power, and it seems that they can be stacked in multiple ways.

Spells, on the other hand, seem to be "the power that they borrow from the outside", such as "runes", "heaven and earth", "magic weapons", and so on.

Moreover, spells seem to be only able to perform a simple double stack.

The first level: spell exercises.

Ordinary exercises do not have an amplification function, but the [Incense Burning Codex] given by Senior Sister Fengxian can only be increased by an additional 0.6 each time with 10 wisps of incense after cultivating to the Great Perfection.

Second: specific spells, spells, or whatever.

There is no way to add these together, i.e. they are counted separately each time.

That is, you either use a spell or a magic weapon.

It's a power when you use spells, and it's a power when you use magic weapons.

No matter how high your realm is, if your spell level and magic weapon level are not high, it will be in vain.

Bai Shan tested it a few times, and there was almost no difference between him in the early stage of the Spirit Infant Realm and him in the early stage of the Vientiane Realm, and the strength he caused when he used the talisman, the flying sword, and the small wind and thunder clock in the late stage of the Vientiane Realm.

In other words, the monks certainly need the foundation of the realm, and of course they need good exercises to increase it, but more importantly, the level of spells and the level of magic weapons.

A Spirit Infant Monk holding a Level 1 magic weapon can't beat a late-stage Vientiane Realm monk holding a Level 2 magic weapon.

It's that real.

Second, in the data calculation of his combat power, he found that his strongest True Qi burst was 65.34, and his spell power was 140.

The difference between the two is not very big, he only needs to take another "additional 1.14" martial arts technique to achieve his strongest spell power.

His rough test results these days are as follows:

At the beginning of the Vientiane Realm, the combat power of monks who use first-level spells is only 10 under normal circumstances;

In the later stage of the Vientiane Realm, the combat power of monks using second-level spells is normally only 30;

Monks who have just entered the Spirit Infant Realm and used Level 3 spells have a combat power of only 90 under normal circumstances.

Because talismans and spells can't be stacked, the data should be pretty much the same.

Magic weapons, on the other hand, will bring a large increase, and the increase should be an additional 1 to 3 times.

The situation where he tested it with a superb magic weapon like the Little Wind Thunder Bell was

The Little Wind Thunder Bell can exert 35 to 40 combat power.

If you stack three Level 1 small wind control talismans, you can exert 30 combat power.

In summary, there are two points, and additional considerations:

Martial arts can be stacked multiple times, and spells can only be double-stacked.

There is not much difference between one's own martial arts power and spell power.

I am very poor, and I can't afford to cultivate more spells for the time being, and I can't get stronger magic weapons.

So, Hakuyama decided to turn his attention back to martial arts.

Perhaps, it will be a new path.

Time flies, the sun rises and sets.

The shadows of how many pavilions and pavilions in the capital are like folding fans opening and closing, going back and forth.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

Bai Shan felt as if he had returned to the great times of his previous life, going to the library every morning to take a place, then having breakfast and reading books, and returning to the dormitory in the evening.

Although this library is quiet, and the place where I return is also slept with beautiful girls, this sense of purity and curiosity has not changed.

But he didn't forget about the drawings.

Every five days, he would go and make a level 2 talisman.

And in order to prevent others from using his talisman against him, he would always draw a less perfect but top-grade talisman to sell to the Qingyun Sect.

Because the second-level rune is no longer the popular product of the first-level rune, coupled with his identity, Qingyun Sect is also willing to "buy as much as you want".

After that, the Qingyun Sect will resell it everywhere.

Through the buying and selling of talismans, Baishan is no longer short of silver for cultivating martial arts.

You must know that even if it is a royal level exercise, the value of the resources required is normally only 30,000 or 40,000 taels of silver, and if you seek good grades, it will only be more than 100,000 taels at most.

Bai Shan never buys more than 100,000 taels of resources, it is purely a fool of the market, he usually buys 30,000 taels or 40,000 taels in the Stars Gongyue Building.

And thirty or forty thousand taels of silver is just thirty or forty low-grade spirit stones, which is also the money of a small storm talisman and a small dragon scroll talisman.

Xiuxian, Baishan is a poor man.

But when he returned to practice martial arts, he suddenly felt that he had become richer, and his quality of life and happiness had improved.

With spare money, he always thought about buying clothes for his wife, as a small gift for a surprise or something.

On this day, he finished reading a book of the [Vajra Not Bad Heart Method] of the former dynasty Buddhism early, and after completing the preliminary needs, he reviewed the [Selfless Sword Technique] he read yesterday and the [Spring and Autumn Divine Skill] he saw the day before yesterday, as well as the [Crane Control Gong] he saw the day before yesterday, and the [Star Absorbing Method] he saw the day before yesterday, and found that the sky was still bright, so he returned early.

When passing by Tianyi Fang, he decided to go in and have a look and buy some small gifts for Ning Ning and Miao Miao.

However, it seems that the clothes in the shop are all women's clothes

If he enters rashly, I'm afraid that tomorrow there will be rumors in the capital that "the little master of the Qingyun Sect actually went to Tianyi Fang to see women's clothes".

Bai Shan flashed into the side alley, changed into the human skin mask given by Princess Yuzhen before, and changed the style with the robe given by Senior Sister Fengxian, and then stepped inside.

Someone in the Tianyi Fang suddenly greeted him, and although his eyes were strange, he still took him around politely.

Subsequently, Bai Shan was fooled into buying a lot of new skirts for 6,666 taels of silver, Luo clothes, obscene clothes, silk belts, shawls, shoes, and even yarn garments and brought them back, Ning Ning and Miaomiao's sizes He knew them, so it was also very convenient to buy.

Inside the small building of the spirit rhino,

He had only been back for a short time.

The two girls also returned from a trip.

Bai Shan took out a lot of clothes and put them on a chaise longue, and said, "I came back early today, and I bought some clothes for you casually when I passed by Tianyi Fang. ”

The two women were stunned for a moment, and then they both looked at it in amazement.

Not a few,

Bai Miaochan's lazy apricot eyes glanced at him, and then picked up the black gauze silk socks with her slender fingers from her clothes, and asked with a smile on her pretty face: "What is this?" ”

White Mountain:.

Bai Miaochanjiao looked at him with a smile: "Do you want me and Ning Ning to wear this to serve you at night?" ”

White Mountain:.

Bai Miaochan grinned: "You buy thick, you should buy thinner in this weather. It's so thick, isn't it hot for people to wear? Why don't you go and buy two again? ”

Song Youning also grabbed a piece of clothing and complained: "Xianggong, this clothes, this pattern, this color, this style. You bought it for my mother, right? ”

Bai Miaochan put down the stockings, flipped over again, and turned out a delicate small silk pocket, the embroidered mandarin duck picture on the silk pocket, slightly raised to the candlelight, there was some translucent luster.

There was a smile in her crystal eyes: "Baishan, it turns out that you like this style, you have really become bad~"

White Mountain:.

Song Youning took another skirt and gestured at it, then pouted in disgust, and the cherry smacked twice, but there was nothing, obviously unable to complain.

Bai Miaochan patted the girl beside her, and said with a grin: "Ning Ning, let's give him some face, it's rare to give us a courtesy." ”

Song Youning also giggled.

White Mountain:.

The two women picked the clothes he bought, and the more they picked, the more joyful they became, and the coquettish laughter and the atmosphere was festive.

White Mountain finally snatched the door.

From behind the door, there was a cat-like laughing voice from Sister Miaomiao: "Bai Gongzi, don't go, the little woman will wear it for you to see." ”

Ning Ning's name as Miaochan's sister-in-law was very interesting, and she also shouted: "Bai Gongzi, come back~"

The white mountain sword rises, and it is unbeatable.

In this case, you have to go to heaven to drink a sip of wine and calm down.

Southland.

Nsw.

High Court.

The clouds are cut off, and the stars can be picked by hand.

Under the bright moon, the woman in the darkness looked up at the moonlight, and sat there with her legs, calmly looking at the many materials in front of her, and thinking about how to command the various people to carry out the strangulation of the remnants of the hermit's order.

But after such a long time, the magma left behind by the previous war has not yet dispersed, and it seems that even the surrounding landscape and ecology have changed.

However, she couldn't help it, so she reported the situation to the above.

But there was no response from above, just let me keep staring.

Princess Yuzhen felt that the blood lion was likely to at least hit Uncle Lu Yi hard.

This made her thirst for power grow even more.

Although she has a high status and a high status in the imperial dynasty, she herself knows that she has ordinary qualifications, that is, as the eyes of an immortal, she has gained a lot of convenience.

If this status is gone, she will probably only be accepted as an outer disciple by the Qingyun Immortal Sect.

As for changing the sect, she was unwilling, and she couldn't now.

Qingyun Immortal Sect is a great sect of the highest rank in the heavens, and its status is like a great force in the world, it has a pivotal role, and it is inextricably linked with the immortal court in the legend.

Just thinking about it, he saw a figure suddenly running from downstairs, and then half-knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Alley master, someone is asking to see you, there is a secret matter." ”

Princess Yuzhen narrowed her beautiful eyes, where she was, few people knew, this person could be found, it was indeed worth seeing, so she said lightly: "See." ”

Soon, a man in black flashed upstairs, then stood with his hands in his hands, and said, "Zhao Yuzhen, I came here with the order of the immortals, and let people retreat quickly." ”

Princess Yuzhen said: "Which immortal?" ”

The man in black said coldly: "Let people retreat." ”

Princess Yuzhen didn't do anything, but waved her hand, and the maids and servants around the attic retreated.

Only then did the man in black say: "A disciple who is not inferior to the Qingyun Immortal Sect;

And after you ascend, each level of spell will be given a corresponding magic weapon exchange You stared at Bai Shan, and reported all his information to me as it was, once a month, I will convey it to the immortals. ”

Princess Yuzhen's Miao eyes hidden behind the white veil closed slightly, and she muttered: "Bai Shan is the junior uncle of the Qingyun Immortal Sect, is it possible that you want me to keep an eye on him and report the information to you?"

Or do you want to threaten me with death so that I have to do something for you?

But you need to be wary of other sects, right? ”

The man in black said: "You don't want to? ”

Princess Yuzhen said, "What should the Qingyun Immortal Sect do if they take revenge on me?" ”

Hearing this, the man in black said: "The Immortal has confessed, the exchange of information between us is carried out in secret, and whether you are willing to join a new sect afterwards is up to you." ”

Princess Yuzhen said: "Then what if you kill me afterwards?" ”

The man in black said: "You can rest assured of this, the words of the immortals, in a word, will not be so." ”

Princess Yuzhen suddenly said: "I want the immortal behind you to come to me in person, because I don't know if you are true or false." ”

The man in black was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I will report truthfully. In seven days, I will come back to you. ”

Princess Yuzhen saw that he was about to leave, so she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Immortals will like to pretend to be people in the rivers and lakes,

So her last request was just to test whether the person in front of her was an immortal.

If so, then he will show up and not have to wait until seven days later.

But it turned out that it was clearly not.

So she can say no outright.

Before, her tone was very hard, and it was also because she needed to be ugly before doing things, even if the other party was really an immortal pretending, she would have a tolerance for her words because of her pretended identity.

On the contrary, if she is respectful, it will be completely bad, and there will be no room for maneuver.

It's good to know how to be respectful, but if you are respectful all the time, it's a disaster.

It is a disaster to reject the immortals in person, but to reject the messengers sent by the immortals, but they are not farts.

So, she decided to get up and refuse this matter directly, after all, she didn't want to get involved in the disputes of the fairy world at all.

But just as she was about to get up, she suddenly hesitated.

Because

This immortal seems to be going to target the White Mountain.

Although she is for the sake of profit and Baishan combined.

However, Baishan is absolutely unique to her.

It was her greatest hope, her first man, and the peerless genius of the Qingyun Immortal Sect.

So.

She got up and said, "Wait." ”

The man in black stopped.

Princess Yuzhen asked, "Why are you staring at him?" ”

The man in black said: "I don't know. ”

Princess Yuzhen said: "This son of Baishan is arrogant and arrogant, and it is normal if he causes trouble. ”

The man in black hesitated: "I really don't know. Maybe he got in the way of the immortal's eyes. ”

Princess Yuzhen suddenly said, "It can't be the Demon Sect, right?" I vaguely heard that the Demon Sect has always been unfavorable to the Immortal Sect."

However, she showed suspicion and vigilance.

The man in black was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Don't misunderstand, princess, it's definitely not the Demon Sect, and I can't do anything for the Demon Sect." ”

Princess Yuzhen said sharply: "If it weren't for the Demon Sect! Which sect is that? ”

The man in black was a little dazed, he couldn't answer, because he didn't know if he could answer, so naturally he didn't have the domineering attitude when he first came.

Princess Yuzhen suddenly said: "Forget it, you can go, just please ask clearly, and then with me, okay?" ”

The man in black nodded and said, "In seven days, I will come again." ”

Princess Yuzhen said: "Seven days, it's too long." I've always disliked procrastination, because if I procrastinate, it will make a difference, okay tomorrow night? ”

She was trying again.

It's the distance that I tried.

The normal tool of a mortal warrior is a fast horse.

And the speed of the fast horse is a given, if you know the time, you can take this place as the center, and know where the other party will go to meet the immortals.

Most of these meeting places are temples dedicated to different gods.

And she couldn't be more familiar with these temples.

Where did the man in black have so many twists and turns of Princess Yuzhen, and said directly: "Tomorrow night, three days at the earliest, three days later, I will come here." ”

"Three days." Princess Yuzhen hesitated, showing a look of wanting to refuse.

The man in black said: "Two and a half days, no matter how fast it is!" ”

Princess Yuzhen sighed, "Okay. I hope you're not from the Demon Sect. ”

The man in black said: "I must not say goodbye. ”

Then he drifted away.

Princess Yuzhen looked at his figure faintly, and her eyes flashed with some dark light.

She returned to the center of the pavilion, and quietly pulled out a map, centered on the tall building, she estimated the distance, and then drew a circle.

Two and a half days need to be considered back and forth, as well as the time for the immortals to give feedback.

Then it is the speed of the fast horse multiplied by about twelve hours.

And this area, coincidentally, has only one temple.

"Xuantian Ten Thousand Beasts Sect"

Princess Yuzhen's eyes showed a certain darkness and ethereal, like a pool of cold water.

She sat quietly until dawn, and then took out a special incense stick without hurry, burned incense, lit it, made a wish, and hooked up with the palace master of Yunxiao Palace, and accepted her as a registered disciple - Yinglong Zhenren.

Twilight.

A servant who was guarding the high pavilion suddenly stiffened, and then turned and walked towards the top of the pavilion.

This servant's strength is very average, and he only has the three realms of martial arts, so . If there is a powerful divine soul that wants to occupy it temporarily, it is also very easy, and there is no need to go through many troubles.

This is also the reason why only ordinary maids and servants are used around the eldest princess.

The servant climbed the stairs to the top of the building, and looked indifferently at the black-dressed princess sitting in the skylight, "Are you looking for me?" ”

Princess Yuzhen hurriedly got up, saluted respectfully, and said, "Master, the disciple has 100,000 urgent matters to report. ”

"What?"

"Someone intended to be unfavorable to the little uncle, and last night he wanted to threaten the disciple to report the daily dynamics of the little uncle for them, but the disciple didn't dare to say much, but just spoke to stabilize them."

When the words settled, Princess Yuzhen suddenly felt a terrifying chill emanating from the servant opposite.

"Yuzhen, you have always been calm and calm, which is very reassuring to the teacher, so do you speculate on the other party's forces?"

Princess Yuzhen hurriedly said: "Master Qiyu, the disciple will try his words, and that person will not be able to return here in two and a half days at the earliest. Therefore, the disciple speculated that the other party was the immortal of the Xuantian Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. ”

"Xuantian Ten Thousand Beast Sect, my Qingyun Immortal Sect and the well water do not interfere with the river water, and they actually dare to be unfavorable to the little junior brother and look for death!" The servant's eyes were full of coldness, and then he said, "You may lead people out?" If it is eliminated. You've done a lot of work.

You don't have to worry about any retaliation, I will report this matter to the old mother of Yinshan and let her old man administer justice.

At the same time, I promised you that as long as you step into the Vientiane Realm, you will be the inner disciple of my Qingyun Immortal Sect's Yunxiao Palace. ”

Princess Yuzhen was overjoyed in her heart, and said respectfully: "The disciple received the order, and the disciple thanked the master." ”

"No need, this is what you deserve tomorrow night, I will come down in person, I want to see which sect dares to beat the idea of the little junior brother."

After that, the servant's eyes rolled and he fainted.

Princess Yuzhen sat in the dark, a smile on her lips.

The next night.

Two clouds fell from the sky.

One was a burly man, wearing golden armor, and his eyes were like a storm whirlpool, this was Ying Long's real person.

One is a female sword fairy wearing a double-petaled bright red robe, like a sun god, this is Ying Fengxian.

Among these two people, Ying Long Zhenren vaguely knew that "the ancestor wanted to take away Baishan", but Ying Fengxian was kept in the dark because of "the relationship with Baishan".

But at this time, the two of them were both equally angry.

Ying Long is really angry, someone actually dares to touch the ancestor's cake.

Ying Fengxian is angry that someone dares to touch her past disciple, the current junior brother.

Whoever dares to get the white mountain, they will get whomever they want.

Where did Princess Yuzhen think that there was actually an uncle, so she hurriedly got up and saluted respectfully.

Ying Long Zhenren: "Yuzhen, you have done a good job in this matter, let's hide it first, you try to lure people out As long as he comes, your third uncle and I will definitely not let him leave." ”

"Yes, the disciple will do his best."

"Well, the teacher believes in you, let it go, don't have any worries." Ying Long Zhenren didn't panic at all, even if this matter was stabbed to the sky, the old mother of Yinshan, Xuanyun Jun and even the supreme of the first generation would make the decision for him.

The next day, at noon.

The man in black from before hurried in.

It's just that this time his expression is very different from before.

"Zhao Yuzhen, Shangxian let me tell you that he is a member of the Yunmeng Immortal Sect."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly saw two figures appear in front of him.

One of the Golden Armor Gods will have a fiery glow, as if looking at the sun up close.

God will put a hand on his head directly.

The other person was like a fairy in the flames and ice and snow, and the fairy raised his hand and shot out ninety-nine eighty-one dark nails.

The spikes were like light, instantly piercing around the man in black.

Suddenly

The man in black couldn't move, couldn't speak, and even the primordial god couldn't move.

In this world, it is extremely difficult to search for souls.

Because the things in the soul are like a flood, if you touch it easily, your own memory will be washed in by that flood If you are an ordinary person, you will be directly washed into a fool, and even an immortal is extremely difficult to collect.

But Ying Fengxian's "Soul Locking Eighty-one Nails" is a wonderful magic weapon, although the number of uses is limited, but once it is sacrificed, it can directly nail the soul of a person. The soul of the person can be scattered nailed, and then the memories in the soul will naturally be dispersed, and then it can be slowly absorbed in chronological order.

And the time that Ying Long Zhenren has lived, the things he has experienced are the longest among the three generations of the "Twelve Immortals" of the Qingyun Immortal Sect, and he has no problem bearing the memory at all.

Immediately after, the man in black felt that his spirit was being sucked away little by little.

Ying Long Zhenren closed his eyes and carefully felt the information inside.

After a short moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Senior sister! ”

The phoenix fairy poked the nail.

The man in black was devastated.

Immediately afterwards, Ying Long Zhenren carried the body of the man in black, glanced at Ying Fengxian, and said, "The other party is really a person from the Xuantian Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, lying to the Yunmeng Immortal Sect, who do you want to deceive?" ”

Ying Fengxian said: "What is the senior brother going to do?" ”

Ying Long Zhenren said coldly: "I entered his body and communicated with that person, I want to see who the person behind this is." ”

Ying Fengxian said: "Senior brother, don't worry, I will protect the Dharma for your body." ”

Ying Long Zhenren nodded, and then a transparent divine soul rushed out, occupying the empty black-clothed man's body, and then walked away in Princess Yuzhen's stunned expression.

Princess Yuzhen didn't fully understand these operations though.

But she knew that the person who wanted to harm Baishan was finished.

Ying Fengxian looked at Princess Yuzhen, and suddenly asked softly, "Have you seen Baishan?" ”

Princess Yuzhen hurriedly pecked at the rice like a chicken, and nodded obediently.

Ying Fengxian wore a fiery red sword robe, standing in the wind, the sun shining on her snow-white skin, so that any woman couldn't help but be ashamed of her filthy heart.

She was like an inaccessible and inviolable sacred snow peak, which made people feel awe, and only dared to crawl under the snow-covered jade feet, but did not dare to climb the icy mountain.

This can be many years old.

But only one man climbed her snow-capped mountain, and even melted her, making her iceberg melt and spring water murmuring.

Ying Fengxian didn't dare to see him.

She thought that if she had it, she would get rid of her demons, but now she found out. This is just the beginning of the demons.

She didn't dare to see the man, but she still missed him, and she missed him very much.

The possession during that time was like a few drops of nectar dripping into the dry and hot mulberry mouth of the desert traveler, with an endless aftertaste, which made her heart go up and down, as if she had returned to the time when she was still at her daughter's house.

However, that man was still too young and his realm was too low, and the two of them could not become Taoist couples.

Because where she went, he couldn't go at all, and he couldn't help with what she had to do.

And if she accompanied him through the cultivation path, it would certainly make him go smoothly everywhere, but it was not a good thing for him and her at all.

He will lack experience, and she will delay his cultivation.

Ying Fengxian Fang's heart was complicated, she wanted to stop talking, she wanted to stop talking, she muttered for a long time, and then she endured her thoughts and asked in a cold voice: "Senior Brother Baishan, how are you doing?" ”

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