One hundred and fifty miles north outside the city.

The sky was cloudy and low.

The autumn wind is bitter and the rain is cold.

Wei Tao stood quietly and solemnly, motionless.

He looked away from the three people across from him and turned his head to look at the deserted village looming in the distance.

Under the rain curtain like smoke and mist, the village is quiet and dormant, like an old man who is about to die, watching the changes of the world with an indifferent attitude.

At this moment, Wei Tao was inexplicably a little stunned.

It's not because of the three enemies they faced, but because the memories that have been long ago have quietly flooded up, which makes people sigh with some emotion.

If he remembers correctly, it should be Bailiuzhuang.

I still remember that in the cold winter season, the Red Line Gate went out of the city to suppress bandits, and then merged with the team led by Hu Qingfeng, and spent a relatively calm and peaceful time in Bailiuzhuang.

Xionggang, Yan Shi, Hu Qingfeng, Bai Youyou, faces flashed in front of them.

Some are still clear, others are blurry.

They were all passers-by in his life.

He was the end of their lives.

Everything came to an abrupt end that winter, and now that I think about it again, I always feel a little helpless.

Who is right and who is wrong, who is right and who is wrong, and where can it be easily said clearly.

Maybe it's strength, or maybe it's luck.

In short, the living continued to move forward, and the dead slept on the spot, and the two sides did not intersect at any time since, leaving only a few memories that became more and more faint and blurred.

There is no joy in life, and there is no fear in death.

Wei Tao sighed secretly, and suddenly he had a mood of excitement.

and then intertwined with the external autumn rain, the whole person can't help but feel uninteresting.

Whether it's wholeheartedly practicing hard or constantly striving to climb up, it doesn't seem to make any sense.

After all, it is just dust to dust, earth to earth, and supernatural powers are invincible to the number of days.

Wei Tao's expression was peaceful, his eyes were peaceful, and he couldn't help but sigh again.

Silently, blazing white flames rose, and darkness was born.

There was also a mist and clouds, and the blood-colored light surged.

Completely enveloped his whole being.

It also covered the somewhat confused face.

"With the power of an immortal that amazes me, but without the corresponding immortal god, coupled with all kinds of true intentions to disturb his state of mind, he is not a true immortal, which is his biggest weakness now."

Ling Donnie raised his head from behind the table, picked up the teacup and took a sip gently.

He exhaled a breath of white mist slowly, a layer of crystal sweat on his forehead.

Even the hand holding the cup couldn't stop trembling slightly.

"How should Ling Donnie's predecessor deal with this person?"

The Mirage Patriarch frowned, his muscles and flesh kept surging, and the wounds on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Without waiting for Donnie Yen to respond, he continued.

"I think it's best to take advantage of his illness and ask for his life, for such a talented opponent beyond our imagination, it is the greatest respect for life to send him into Huangquan without delay."

A few steps away, the distorted light and shadow swayed slightly, causing the autumn wind and cold rain to change invisibly.

Yingzi was silent for a moment, and he also deeply agreed, "His growth rate has completely exceeded my expectations.

Moreover, as a martial artist in this heaven and earth, he can break the boundary and achieve the power of immortals, which is really a big trouble for us, and we must get rid of it as soon as possible to make people feel at ease. ”

"Don't be in a hurry."

Ling Donnie let out a deep sigh, and his eyebrows were full of tiredness.

"If you act now, it is very likely that you will break the mental cage I have laid for him and let him wake up from his confusion.

It is better to wait a little longer, until he has completely fallen into the trap I have weaved, and let all the true intentions affect his spiritual will more deeply, and then it is not too late to try to take his life. ”

Ling Donnie Yen said slowly, raised his hand to wipe the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, and slowly closed his eyes like a secluded pool.

Click!

At this moment, there seemed to be a sound of glass shattering, quietly reaching the ears of Ling Donnie.

"Sure enough, what should come will always come."

"And it came just right, and it was not in vain for me to wait."

Ling Donnie opened his eyes at this time, and his inner light was as bright as a star.

Click!

Suddenly, there was another soft sound, as if someone had stepped on the ground.

"You're ready to do it."

"Kill him, and we'll leave at once."

"It's what was promised to you, and I can make it happen to both of you right now."

Ling Donnie Yen took a deep breath and exhaled heavily, his eyes flashing with a solemn and expectant look.

Bang!!!

The Mirage Patriarch didn't say a word, and suddenly made progress and stepped on the ground.

The essence and divine consciousness fused together, and all the power gathered in one place, all of which exploded and exploded forward through the rapidly expanding and growing fist.

Another direction.

The distorted light and shadow dissipated silently, but there was a looming silk thread, silently piercing through the rain curtain to kill.

At this moment, without any warning, a bright light suddenly appeared behind Wei Tao.

A three-headed, six-armed, golden-covered figure stepped out of it.

He opened three pairs of silver eyes, opened six dark gold arms, and grabbed them with a lightning blast in front of him.

The Mirage Patriarch narrowed his eyes sharply.

Staring at the strange figure with three heads and six arms, he felt a majestic pressure rushing towards him.

On the other side, the looming Yingzi's eyes moved suddenly.

Unlike the Mirage Patriarch, she recognized the other party's roots at the first time.

"Spirit Commander Dao Soldier made by the Spirit God himself!?"

"Did Donnie Yen expect that he would take this opportunity to take that step?"

"He has not been able to provoke it before, perhaps because he has been forced by the spirit general, and has been looking for the most suitable opportunity."

The thoughts flashed in his heart, and Yingzi had already begun to retreat.

But at this moment, she and the Mirage Patriarch were already ready to send arrows.

Even if you want to get out of the way, you have to resist the general's attack.

Ling Donnie Yen stood up from behind the table.

But they did not join the siege.

Instead, it retreated a hundred feet backwards like lightning.

He looked up at the overcast sky and pointed sharply at his brow.

"Guiding the thunder forging body, Taiyin refining god!"

"I climb with the body of a mortal, and I will fade away from the mortal womb today and achieve the true immortal of Ruyi!"

Rumble!

In the depths of the clouds, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared, exuding a powerful and pure aura outward.

Click!

Click, click!

A crisp sound followed, and then quickly joined together.

Ling Donnie Yen held his breath and stared at the silver electric light floating in the whirlpool.

He sighed at this moment, and blood gushed out violently from the seven orifices.

At the same time, he raised his arm tremblingly and pointed in the direction where the battle broke out.

"You want to take my body and borrow it again?"

"And salivating over the true meaning of the ancient Holy Spirit?"

"I'll give the spirit god a big gift first, and then I'll take advantage of the fisherman!"

The electric light in the vortex quickly closed and merged into one place.

The darkening heaven and earth suddenly brightened, and it was white under the reflection of this silver electric light.

Like a sword of heavenly punishment, it smashed down downward.

Ling Donnie's face was covered with blood and his face was hideous, but he laughed wildly regardless of it, as if he wanted to release all the forbearance he had been forgiving.

But in the next moment, his eyes narrowed sharply.

His eyes burned into the distance, where the battle broke out.

Bang!!!

Suddenly, two thunderbolts exploded at the same time.

The three-headed and six-armed spirit generals, the distorted light and shadow of Yingzi, and the demon-like Mirage Patriarch all flew out upside down at the same time, and in an instant, blood spilled into the air, smashing the ground into large pits.

There was also a voice full of rage, which suddenly sounded at this moment, even overpowering the rumbling thunder that rolled by.

"Disturb my spirit, mess with my state of mind, you all deserve to die!"

Rumble!

A hideous body rapidly expanded and expanded, like a sharp claw like a blade, piercing the chest of the Mirage Patriarch, and then suddenly turned and stirred, tearing out a bloody piece of flesh from it, and stuffing it directly into his mouth and munching on it.

The next moment, the blazing white light shone brightly, and the flames burned.

Cut off the distorted light and shadow that was about to escape.

Immediately afterwards, there was the spirit general Dao soldier, who had just gotten up and was knocked into the bottom of the pit again.

At the same time, there was a brief but tragic crash, roar, and tearing sound, which passed through the dark rain curtain and far away.

"He actually broke free from my mental bondage."

"He's so powerful, even the Spirit God Dao soldiers are no match."

"Fortunately, I have successfully guided the thunder to forge the body, the Taiyin to refine the gods, and achieved the realm of human immortals.

Although the last step was not completed, it was not the Ruyi True Immortal with the greatest potential among the scattered immortals, but in this process, it was not borrowed by the spirit god to be reborn, and it can be regarded as a successful achievement of the expected goal. ”

"From today onwards, there is no more urgent crisis pressing on my heart all the time, the world is so big that I can travel, as long as I am given enough years, it is even possible to go further, from the scattered immortals to the realm of earth immortals, step by step to break the barrier, and get out of it."

Ling Donnie slowly moved his body, looking new from head to toe, no longer the hideous appearance he had just exuded.

He took one last look at the fierce battle that broke out in the distance, and the whole person gradually became illusory, and disappeared silently into the depths of the dark rain curtain.

Little by little, time passed.

Or rather, in the here and now, surrounded by an endless dark void, time has lost its original meaning.

Ling Donnie Yen stretched out his hand to pick up the flowers, with a faint smile on his face.

Finally, the page has to be turned.

Everything is in the past as a Son of the Spirit, and he is about to usher in a new beginning.

As for whether he will return to this world after a new beginning, and find this guy with the true meaning of the ancient spirit to find the field, he thinks that there is no need to think about such a distant question for the time being.

For him, the most important thing now is to stabilize the cultivation realm, sublimate the true spirit and soul, and digest and absorb all the insights of transforming into immortals, so as to lay a good foundation for further progress in the future.

In the dark passage, there were quietly ripples.

A faint glow came into view in the distance.

Ling Donnie retracted his thoughts and was ready to break away.

And yet at this very moment.

But there was no sign in his heart.

An expression of extreme surprise and surprise appeared between his eyebrows.

The next moment.

There was a soft click.

It was as if a door had been gently pushed open.

The voice was faint, almost inaudible.

But in Ling Donnie's ears, it was like a thunderclap.

In the dark passage, he shouldn't have heard any sound, so what about this soft sound?

Ling Donnie's pupils contracted suddenly, staring at the dark void in front of him.

A figure manifested silently, blocking between him and the faint light.

And a gentle smile at him.

"How could he catch up?"

"How could he just chase him!?"

"Void Horizontal, it turned out to be Void Vertical!?"

At this moment, Ling Donnie seemed to be a little stunned.

Face the darkness with your back to the light.

The figure came slowly, exuding a strong aura of bloody killing.

This picture is deeply engraved in Ling Donnie's mind, as if turning an instant into an eternity.

"I'm not full, you can't run."

A low sigh of emotion sounded slowly.

The fierce and tragic battle suddenly began at this time.

It ended quietly after tea time.

Wei Tao was bruised, tired and weak, but he had a satisfied smile on his face.

This guy called Ling Donnie Yen is a little difficult, especially after he was struck by lightning, his strength level has surpassed that of the Xuan Bing Sea's autopsy immortal.

If it's a fight elsewhere and he wants to leave, I'm afraid it's really not good to stay.

However, in this empty dark passage with no village in front and no store behind, the benefits of the void were revealed, and Ling Donnie Yen was directly entangled to death, without giving him any chance to retreat from beginning to end.

Glancing at the direction he came, Wei Tao was about to turn around and return directly, but suddenly stopped.

Since they have come here, how can they leave easily.

The faint white light in front of him was already close in front of him, it should be the hiding place that Ling Donnie had prepared for himself, and there might be something good in it that could be scavenged.

A thought arises and the heavens and the earth are wide.

Wei Tao glanced at the faint light cluster, and suddenly turned into a white rainbow, silently disappearing into it.

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Pressure.

Tremendous pressure everywhere.

Fill this gloomy room.

It even makes it a little hard to breathe.

There was a soft pop.

Wei Tao lit a candlestick and carefully observed the furnishings in the room.

He searched the room, but found nothing.

Not to mention adding a little gold to the status bar, even the gold and silver in the ordinary sense are not visible.

Sitting down on a wooden chair with paint off, Wei Tao still seemed to be a little unconvinced, this is Ling Donnie's usual residence.

There was nothing in the room except a table, a chair, a bed and a cabinet.

In terms of the degree of dilapidation, it can almost compete with the stone houses in the outer city of Cangyuan.

After a few moments, he opened the door and went outside.

Far from disappearing, the feeling of repression has become more pronounced.

It was as if the spirit had been shackled, and the soul had been covered with a layer of dust, and even the true meaning of all martial arts could not be perceived at all.

You must know that even in the world of spells, he practiced the sympathy of Heaven and Man with Wuji Sanshou and advanced to the realm of grandmasters, and even if the mist beetle snake received great attention, the true meaning of the Xuan Thoughts descended was even stronger.

Wei Tao looked at the gray and gloomy sky, and a little realization suddenly rose in his heart.

For Ling Donnie, perhaps this is such a place similar to a "black box" that can really block the "gaze" of the spirit god, so that he can use this place as a safe house to relax and rest.

That is, relying on extreme caution, Ling Donnie Yen can go all the way to the realm of immortals, and then lose all the stud and lose everything.

The area of the yard is not too big.

Wei Tao quickly rummaged through all the places, again finding nothing.

By this time, he had already had the idea of going.

There's no point in spending any more time here.

It's better to return directly to the territory of the Great Zhou, and seize the time to clean up the tentacles that the spirit spirit has penetrated one by one, so that you can relax for a while.

First accompany your parents and family, and then take your sister to visit the mountains and rivers.

Go to Xuanwu Mountain to visit Old Man Qi.

Enter the capital and take care of the descendants of Emperor Wu.

You can also find the place of rebirth where the source of weak water is located, touch the Quartet Lotus Platform of the Qinglian Demon Sect, and then help the Red Lotus Qijun who lives in Qinglin Mountain to the position of the Holy Maiden, which can be regarded as leading a group of people who have gone astray to the right path.

Wei Tao was thinking silently when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

He didn't want to pay attention to it, but the closed courtyard door was directly pushed open.

"Lingzhen, if you don't pay this year's rent, just pack up your things and get out of here immediately!"

A stout, bald man stood there, with a fierce expression on his fleshy face.

Wei Tao turned his head to take a look, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

He also didn't expect that such a broken place would still have to be rented.

What is even more unexpected is that Ling Donnie, who was only one step away from being able to transform into an immortal, would still be in arrears of rent.

As for the rudeness of this bald man, Wei Tao didn't take it to heart.

He just smiled and said, "I'm looking for him too, he also owes me a lot of money, but now he doesn't know where he has gone." ”

The bald man squinted his eyes, looked left and right at Wei Tao, but slowly shook his head after a while, "If you don't come back at this time, you shouldn't be able to find him today." ”

He looked up at the gloomy sky, his expression suddenly looking a little anxious.

"And it's going to get dark soon, and if you don't hurry up and leave and go back to your room before nightfall, I'm afraid you're going to die a miserable death outside......"

Halfway through the words, the sky, which was originally just gloomy and gloomy, completely darkened without warning.

It's like an inky pot lid that sits directly above your head.

The entire courtyard suddenly couldn't see five fingers, only the candlestick in Wei Tao's hand was still emitting a little hazy light.

"How is it possible that it gets dark so quickly!?"

The bald man's complexion changed suddenly, and his voice trembled violently when he spoke again.

"Hurry up and turn off the lights, are you looking for death!?"

As he spoke, he rushed towards the house as fast as he could, as if a man-eating beast was desperately chasing after him.

Although Wei Tao had a lot of doubts, he immediately extinguished the candlestick light.

In an instant, it was even darker, and only the bald man's eyes could be seen, shining with great fear in the darkness.

Click!

Wei Tao narrowed his eyes violently, his pupils shrinking slightly.

The bald man's body became strange without warning, twisted and twisted like a twisted flower, and seemed to be dragged by something, and disappeared into the depths of darkness in an instant, never to be found again.

"What the hell is it?"

As soon as the thought in Wei Tao's heart rose, he suddenly felt a chill coming from his left shoulder.

Boom!

He slammed the door shut.

The chill quietly subsided at this time.

Wei Tao glanced down.

Only then did I find that there was an extra trace of pitch black on the clothes woven by white spider silk.

It's not that big, and the five fingers are clearly defined, like a baby's handprint.

What's more, under the spider silk robe, there was an extra ink-colored mark on his body, and he could feel a faint coolness from it.

(End of chapter)