Qingyun Immortal Sect.

The cold gray and black strange air flow is like a sharp long line of ink, and it is like a gray snake with bad intentions, rampage outside the boundary membrane, trying to get into it, and the silhouette of the cloud and mist transformed by Bi Xiao Xuannu is making a move.

Around the silhouette were tiny tornadoes, gathering sharp points upwards, breaking through the air to meet the many air currents.

However, this boundary membrane was like an egg with cracks, attracting more and more "flies", and the gray-black air flow turned into a large hand and slapped on the boundary membrane.

Although this realm membrane cannot be regarded as a great array of protectors, only those who hold the disciple order of the Qingyun Immortal Sect can enter and exit on weekdays, and its defense is very strong, but under the slap of this big hand, it is visible to the naked eye to show layers of cracks.

The disciples of the surrounding Imperial Sword suddenly looked shocked, and they sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, waiting for the battle.

The breath of saber rattling suddenly rose.

The Banquet Spirit Fairy also looked up at the direction of the rift, her eyebrows flickered, and a cherry-red jade hairpin came out with her left hand, and the top of the jade hairpin flashed with a subtle light, showing that it was some kind of powerful magic weapon.

Bai Shan didn't move, he was just observing the strange air currents.

After this period of identification, he has completely determined that these air currents are the thoughts of the ancient gods, and they are the same forms of existence as those "viruses" in the frozen soil of the mermaid world.

What is a thought?

"I want to take a vacation", "I want to sleep", "I want to travel", "It would be nice if money fell from the sky" are all thoughts.

You don't even need a specific expression, just a heartbeat, and there will be a lot of thoughts.

It's just that for ordinary people, thoughts are ethereal, swirling and disappearing, and even in the world of Baishan's previous life, thoughts are completely idealistic things, and they need to be embodied in the materialistic world through their own efforts.

But in this other world, Bai Shan has long abandoned such ideas.

Idea... Is it really ethereal?

Isn't the calamity of the heart demon just the calamity of thoughts?

Isn't the Buddha's empowerment that Song Qinghai received in the secret realm also a thought?

In the eternal permafrost of the mermaid world, aren't those dense viruses also thoughts?

Even the mysterious ancient city that Tutuba saw after his out-of-body soul was also the Purple Mansion lying across the spiritual wasteland?

It's two completely overlapping battlefields.

One is the real world and the other is the spiritual world.

In the real world, one sect and one country are used as the offensive and defensive battlefields, but the spiritual world is based on the Purple Mansion Divine Soul Divine Position.

And the cultivation method of this world is to go from reality to spirit, first refining the body, and then cultivating the immortal root, and when the immortal root is strong, then the purple mansion can be opened and the soul can be out of the body.

And when the divine soul finds the divine position, even if there is no body, it seems that it can take into account the attack and defense of the real and spiritual worlds.

This does not mean that magic is stronger than refining the body, because he can completely use his physical body to resist sixth-level spells.

This also does not mean that magic is weaker than the divine soul, because the battlefield of the divine soul is the spiritual world, but the battlefield of magic is the real world.

"The order of cultivation is said to be the body first, then the spell, and then the soul. But in fact, perhaps there is no order of strength or weakness among the three. ”

"It's just that although the body, spell, and soul are not strong or weak, they have priority because of their characteristics.

Even if the power of the body and magic destroys the world, it will not be able to hurt the soul.

But in the same way, if the divine soul wants to kill the enemy, it can only break through the enemy's Purple Mansion, or trick the opponent's divine soul into leaving the Purple Mansion by itself, that is, the divine soul is out of the body. ”

"Thoughts, in the spirit world, that is the soldiers in the city of Purple Mansion.

If you condense the real thing and exert your power, it is a soldier in the real world.

These soldiers are not inferior to monks, and they also have a more terrifying tacit power than monks, and they are very strange and elusive. ”

Bai Shan looked at the confrontation in the distance, and many thoughts and thoughts passed through his mind one by one.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that the cracks on the boundary membrane were getting bigger and bigger, like a rapidly spreading spider web, covering more and more boundary membrane areas.

This "eggshell" protecting the Qingyun Immortal Sect seems to be about to break.

Many disciples became more and more nervous, staring intently in the direction of the rift one by one.

Bai Shan carefully manipulated the clouds and slowly retreated.

The Banquet Spirit Fairy suddenly felt that he had unknowingly withdrawn from those many disciples, and was a little stunned for a moment, and then realized that it was the sect master who was retreating.

And at this moment, a piercing "click" suddenly came to mind on the sky.

"The boundary membrane is going to break!" The Banquet Spirit Fairy subconsciously exclaimed.

Baishan had already controlled the clouds and flew away with a "whoosh".

But in the distance, the earth-shattering sound did not appear.

Bai Shan looked back, but saw that Bi Xiao Xuannu didn't know when to sacrifice a mysterious treasure, the treasure was shining all over the body, shining brightly, like a picture, and the picture was surrounded by treasures from all directions, and there were villains walking inside.

As soon as this figure appeared, it was thrown to the shattered boundary membrane.

Suddenly, a mysterious scene appeared.

The diagram actually blended directly into the gaps, and the little people walking in the middle of it were holding magic weapons and waving them on the surface of the diagram, resisting the gray and black air currents.

With this resistance, the boundary membrane that was about to collapse seemed to be made up for a bit.

This picture was seen by Bai Shan and Yunrong Fairy before when they were fighting against Chifeng Zhenren and Kong Mingzi.

Bi Xiao Xuannu is the master of Chifeng Zhenren, and it is normal to know this method.

"It's the Xuannu's formation! Xuannu is the formation master of the Immortal Sect, and this should be her four-talent Ruyi array. The Banquet Spirit Fairy played the role of a commentator, "It seems that this boundary membrane should be guarded, right?" Could those gray and black currents be evil? This... What is it? ”

It turned out to be a formation diagram...

Bai Shan had heard of this thing and knew that the formation diagram was a treasure, a top thing in the hands of the monk, and its power and effect were even better than that of a magic weapon.

As the formation diagram sealed the boundary membrane, there was a cheer among the disciples of the Qingyun Immortal Sect.

Bai Shan watched silently, but there was no relaxation in his heart.

The Old Gods... Has it come to this point?

If I hadn't come to the fairy world a few days late, I'm afraid I wouldn't have seen this scene.

"Back to the world." Bai Shan immediately made a decision, and the clouds went away.

Jiaolong Feiyuan stood quietly on the high platform, and the white clouds around him were undulating like waves, gentle and calm.

Yang Xiaochun, who was in a cyan sword robe, was still kneeling.

Bai Shan glanced at Yang Xiaochun and knew that her companion was also a victim of the invasion of the ancient gods, but he had already mentioned this matter to Xuan Yunjun, but there was no other way to help her.

"Uncle Shi."

"I've seen Uncle Shi."

When the two monks of the Imperial Priesthood saw Baishan, they hurriedly greeted him.

Bai Shan said: "Go back." ”

"Yes!"

Before the words fell, a terrifying explosion suddenly sounded in the sky in the distance, as if the sky was shattered, and then, the sky above the Qingyun Immortal Sect, which was originally calm, exploded with infinite energy colors, like fireworks.

The earth was shaking, the sky was clouded, and gray-black clouds were like angry tides that had penetrated into the levees and surged wildly into them.

In an instant, it was dark.

The Qingyun Immortal Sect, which had almost never had a black sky, was actually becoming cold and gloomy.

Bai Shan looked sideways, but saw that the face of the fairy was like earth.

The two of them looked in the direction where the movement came from at the same time, and the same thought rushed into their hearts: Bi Xiao Xuannu... Lost!

In an instant, the sound of thunder sounded in the east and west of the Immortal Sect, and two majestic forces swept towards the place where they were lost, obviously the two remaining second-generation disciples of the Qingyun Immortal Sect: Xuanyun Jun and Jiuque Zhenjun.

The two thought that Bixiao Xuannu could hold it, and Bixiao Xuannu also thought that she could hold it, but they didn't expect it to rout so quickly.

The calamity suddenly came, pouring in from the place where the boundary membrane was rupturing, and the disciples of the Immortal Sect began to resist like soldiers defending the city.

The sky was all over the ground, the gray stream danced wildly, and at the same time, sword lights flew up, and the magic weapon energy flowed vertically and horizontally.

But these sword lights and magic weapons seemed to hit the cotton, and everywhere they went, those gray and black clouds collapsed in an instant, but then there were "victorious" disciples who threw away their flying swords, grabbed their hair with both hands, and let out a terrible scream.

On the high platform, the surrounding calm clouds and mist suddenly rippled.

The White Mountain and the Banquet Spirit Fairy hurriedly went up.

Bai Shan looked at Yang Xiaochun, who was still kneeling, as if he was bent on begging for death, thought for a while, and said, "Yan Ling, bring her up." ”

Yang Xiaochun's Taoist companion is Fu Xingyun, and Fu Xingyun was imprisoned in the deepest part of the Fuyu Heavenly Prison after going to the Ancient Battlefield.

The deepest part shows that this Fu Xingyun is extremely dangerous.

In addition, Senior Sister Fengxian also got that bright thought after returning from the Ancient Battlefield.

This series of people and events all point to the ancient battlefield.

And this desolate ancient battlefield is likely to be the place where the Buddha of Light sits, and it is the channel between the immortal world and the outside world.

Yang Xiaochun, as Fu Xingyun's Taoist companion, is likely to know something.

At this point, if she is left here, then she will most likely have an accident.

In terms of affection and reason, selfishness, and use value, this sheep Xiaochun has to be rescued by the way.

In the middle of his thoughts, the Banquet Spirit Fairy had floated out and brought the female cultivator in the cyan sword robe onto the chariot, and when she saw that the two monks on the Mite table were frightened and stupid, she scolded: "Qi! ! Fly South!! ”

The monk on the Miteji seat reacted and hurriedly flew away.

The dragon raised its head and rose up.

Hurry and go south!

Yang Xiaochun was pulled by the Banquet Spirit Fairy to sit on the chariot, still a little dazed and shrunken, "Uncle Please, let me accompany Xingyun..."

That's all she seems to say.

The Banquet Spirit Fairy took her hand and persuaded, "Senior sister, you understand your feelings. But in this world, it is difficult to practice, and it is not easy to find a Taoist partner. Don't be sad anymore. ”

"Ask Uncle Shi, let me accompany Xingyun..."Yang Xiaochun became Yang Lin's sister-in-law...

The Banquet Spirit Fairy carefully comforted Yang Xiaochun, in fact, she didn't understand Yang Xiaochun's thoughts at all.

She is a courtesan, but Yang Xiaochun identifies a person and follows that person for the rest of her life.

Bai Shan said: "Sheep girl, survive first, then you can have a future." ”

Yang Xiaochun, who was muttering repeatedly, began to calm down and muttered what Bai Shan said.

And at that moment, there was a sudden cry of fear from the Mite.

"It's coming! Why are you chasing us?! ”

"Uncle Shi, what should I do?"

The monk exclaimed.

Yan Ling knew what was coming, and immediately sat upright, what the Bixiao Xuannu couldn't block, how could they be matched?

Baishan slightly lifted the curtain.

Only then did I open it, and I saw a gray and black cold air flow in the distance, as if the large brush of ink was driven by an invisible giant hand, dragging it from afar!

The next moment...

The entire Jiaolong Feicha was immediately wrapped in.

Jiaolong's blood was vigorous, and it seemed to be unharmed, and it continued to soar upward, seeing that it had reached the boundary membrane.

However, the two monks on the Miteji seat were bathed in the air current, and suddenly grabbed their hair and fell into a state of madness.

Burst!!

On the boundary membrane, there are many ripples.

The dragon escaped from the boundary membrane.

The two monks fell straight into the chariot.

Bai Shan swept his side, but saw that Yang Xiaochun and the Banquet Spirit Fairy had also fallen into a coma, and he glanced at the floating cloud thoughts wrapped in the window again, and immediately understood that they were attacked by the thoughts.

In the next moment, he only felt a pain in his eyebrows, and the scenery in front of him changed.

When I opened my eyes again, the space around me had changed.

Bai Shan only felt that he was standing on a big city in the wilderness.

The surrounding green mountains and green waters are still there, but they have become a faint gray.

In the distance, I saw a scene that I could never see in reality: cities one by one, dancing in this gray.

Some of the cities had collapsed, bricks and tiles were flying, but the two cities around him were still unbroken.

Not far away, there are two cities, but those two cities are burning, making the surrounding yin and evil cold air much less, obviously this is Jiaolong's Purple Mansion.

Bai Shan retracted his gaze.

He had already understood that he had also been collided with by the thoughts of an ancient god and had been forced into the spiritual world.

This is a wilderness of the spirit.

In the wilderness, a gray shadow was running, it was looking for something with some kind of crazy will, and at this moment, it suddenly stopped, and stood under the city of Purple Mansion in the White Mountain.

Suddenly, Bai Shan was a little panicked.

Is this what the Old Gods had in mind?

Is this the idea of the ancient gods that made Bi Xiao Xuannu lose everything?

What kind of thought is this, like a huge six-eyed rat!

How could the idea be so big?

Bai Shan had seen his thoughts, which were a small light cluster, with no shape at all, and he knew from the information given by Dao Yueke before that what the thoughts looked like could only reflect the character of the body to a certain extent, but it might not be the appearance of the body, as for how this thought was born, it had a complex cause.

And the size of the thought can also represent the strength of the thought, compared to the huge thought in front of him that is four or five meters high, the Yuan Shen, who is less than one meter of his own, is not even qualified to cook dinner...

Click...

The six-pupiled rat stood under the city.

It raised its eyes and stared at the city in front of it, ready to make a direct impact.

But the next moment, the six-pupiled rat was stunned.

Because, it found that this city seemed to be a little too terrifying, not to mention several times higher than other people's cities, the bricks and tiles of the city wall were shining with strange colors, and there seemed to be five kinds of mysterious powers circulating on it, these forces lingered in the city wall, as if giving the city a special power, making it impregnable, even if the body is close, it takes a lot of effort to blast the city open, and the city is ...... There is a certain smell of danger.

Compared with the one in front of them, the Zifu City of others is like a small town in the countryside and the heavenly palace, which cannot be compared at all.

Bai Shan looked at the six-pupiled rat cautiously, anyway, he didn't reach the realm of manifesting gods, and the primordial spirit couldn't get out, so he could only wait for this rat to attack.

Click...

The six-pupiled rat suddenly took two steps back.

Bai Shan looked at the pale fire flowing beside him, and said cautiously: "Little Candle, it's going to attack, can you do it?" ”

Taiyin Candle said: "You have to ask yourself if you can do it!" Instead of always asking people if it's okay! ”

Bai Shan said calmly: "I can't. ”

Taiyin candle fire: "Scumbag! ”

Then, timidly, it said, "I probably can't either." ”

Bai Shan was shocked, didn't this thing hurt the mysterious young lady's divine fire? And it is the only divine fire in the heavens? Why not?

Is it because of the degree of integration?

But there is no way to fuse, his divine soul level is too low, and there is no way to fuse this flame, so he can only let it be stationed in the city of Purple Mansion.

Click...

The six-pupiled rat took two more steps back.

Bai Shan said cautiously: "Little Candle, it's going to attack!" ”

Taiyin Candle said: "Why isn't it running away?" ”

Baishan said: "If you want to be advanced, you must retreat first." ”

Click...

The six-pupiled rat continued to run backwards, and in a blink of an eye, it was far away.

White Mountain: ???

Taiyin Candle said: "It may be afraid of me." ”

Bai Shan's thoughts are flying.

He compared his thoughts and entered the fish-man world, and suddenly understood.

Thoughts need to return in order to inform the body of what they have seen and heard.

Then, he must be exposed.

No, something has to be done.

In the next moment, he looked at the candle flame.

Taiyin Candle asked, "What do you think I'm doing?" ”

Hakusan made a decision.

He trusts his judgment and can't be wrong.

...

The six-pupiled rat decided to leave for a while and report back the information to the main body.

But at that moment, the gates of that city slowly opened.

When will the City of Purple Mansion open its doors?

For mortals, the door will only be opened when they are frightened and stupid.

So, that's why the demons often scare people first and then get on them.

It is difficult to attack the city, but it is easy to enter the city.

This thought saw that the city in front of him was tall and sturdy, and wanted to retreat to report the information.

But the city gate suddenly opened, making the six-pupiled rat instinctively not want to leave.

It slowly walked towards the city in front of it and entered the city gates.

As soon as he entered the gate, the gates were shut.

At the end of the dark alley, a small man appeared.

The short primordial god was weak, and the six-pupiled rat was dumbfounded.

Immediately afterward, the six-pupiled rat rushed towards the primordial spirit of the white mountain viciously.

Bai Shan pulled out the Taiyin candle flame from the side.

Candle flame: Σ(°△°|||) ︴

Sou!!

Bai Shan threw out the Taiyin candle flame.

After being shocked, the Taiyin candle flame roared: "Scumbag~~~"

The six-pupiled rat looked at the oncoming pale flames and was stunned for a moment.

Although it is just a thought, it has a lot of memory information of its body, and when I saw this flame, I couldn't help but be completely stunned on the spot.

Because this flame is so famous, so famous that almost no ancient gods don't know it.

And the master of this flame has devoured the existence of many civilizations.

The gods are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the master of this flame is the highest level of god...

And this god has the weirdest fetish in the world—————— collection!

"It's too dark and candlesticky!"

"Emperor of the Void Night!"

The six-pupiled rat had no fighting spirit at all, and turned around and ran.

The moment it saw the flames of the candles, it was already panicking.

"Whew~~~Scumbag~~~~" Taiyin Candle screamed.

In the next moment, it had already wrapped the six-pupiled rat.

And then...

The six-pupiled rat was "frozen" into ice cubes.

It is not appropriate to say that it is "frozen", because the idea is in a state of "extinguishment" and "not extinguished".

As soon as the ice shatters, the thought dies instantly.

And there are only two situations for the ice to break, one is that the owner of the Taiyin Candle Flame has a mind moving, and the other is to leave the Purple Mansion of the owner of the Taiyin Candle Flame.

...

...

As soon as the idea of invasion was extinguished, Bai Shan couldn't care about the "whooping" of the Taiyin candle flame, and hurriedly opened his eyes.

There are many things happening in the world of thoughts, but only a few seconds have passed in the real world.

At this time, the dragon seemed to have been attacked, and it was also falling.

And when he was about to fall to the earth, Baishan was in a cave, and quickly rushed to the Mite, took the reins of the dragon, raised his hand and pulled out a rope flower with a "snap", trying to make the dragon land smoothly.

But Jiaolong was already "unconscious".

Bai Shan hurriedly turned around and rushed into the flying chariot, carrying the "unconscious" banquet spirit in his left hand and the "unconscious" Yang Xiaochun in his right hand.

Boom Boom!!

The dragon smashed to the ground, and dust splashed everywhere.

The flying chariot was sturdy and unharmed, while the dragon lay on its side on the ground in a daze.

Bai Shan landed smoothly with the two girls, and suddenly his expression moved, and there seemed to be some movement in the distance.

...

"Sure enough, this blessing and misfortune depend on each other, and it's good to be messy. Hum. ”

Familiar voices, accompanied by playful laughter, came from behind a mountain peak.

Another person may not be able to hear this voice at all, but Baishan's five senses are already extremely terrifying, and naturally he will not miss this "close-up" sound.

He carried the two daughters, and his figure flickered, and he came to the top of the mountain, and then looked down at the foot.

I saw a short-haired man wrapped in a dark cyan moire robe, clutching a dusty bag, doing something towards the sky.

This man is none other than Xiao Yunfa.

On Xiao Yunfa's side were three bloody corpses, two men and one woman, all of whom seemed to be monks of the Qingyun Immortal Sect.

"I've been trying to find some souls for my babies to enter the Spirit Infant Realm, but I can't find them anywhere...

Now it's just right, nephews and nephews, you can make a contribution to your uncle's strength, and you should be proud, and you should have a good baby in your next life, hahahaha. ”

As he spoke, he opened the bag as if he were grabbing something.

Combined with what he said, it was easy to deduce that this Xiao Yunfa actually took advantage of the chaos to kill three early stage Spirit Infant Realm powerhouses, and then used that bag of magic weapons to grab the souls of the early stage Spirit Infant Realm powerhouses!

Xiao Yunfa is a descendant of Bixiao Xuannu, who is particularly favored, and the treasures around him are also given by Xuannu.

Bai Shan quietly overlooked Xiao Yunfa, thought for a while, looked around again, and suddenly grabbed the two girls and walked down.

"Senior brother, junior brother!!" He made a somewhat agitated and frightened voice.

When Xiao Yunfa heard the voice of "junior brother", he was so frightened that his body trembled, but after seeing the person who came, his eyes showed ecstasy.

There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to break into!

Damn it, he was met by him at such a time when the sect was in turmoil! If he died at this time, who would have thought that it was his hand?

Is this providence?

If you don't die, my heart will be at peace!

Xiao Yunfa put away the gray bag, stepped forward and said, "Senior brother, this sect is in chaos, foreign enemies have invaded, and your realm is low, it is better to walk with me, and it is good to ......."

The two got closer and closer.

Suddenly, Xiao Yunfa's pupils constricted, and everything in the heavens and the earth in his sight became black and white, and in this black and white world, a gorgeous red weird giant hand slapped like lightning, and instantly pinched his body tightly.

The violent fire poison invaded instantly, making Xiao Yunfa feel painful, but he was also a genius, and driven by his consciousness, he wanted to use the aura to sacrifice the magic weapon to escape.

Resentful thoughts flashed in his heart: Bai Shan's son actually has this demonic appearance, as long as he can escape, Bai Shan will die!

But for some reason, his aura was cut off.

In the next moment, before he could have any follow-up reaction, the thumb of the giant hand pressed against his neck and slammed it upward, Xiao Yunfa's head was suddenly picked up, spinning in mid-air.

The hand dropped his body, grabbed the head, and pinched the ground directly.

Then, the hand was retracted.

Bai Shan quickly picked up Xiao Yunfa's mustard seed bag and the gray bag just now, and then turned Xiao Yunfa's body into ashes with a change of hands.

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