Ji Feixue even began to care about beauty and ugliness.

Su He grinned.

When I first met, Concubine Ji was dressed as a son, without any powder, and she was extremely capable. It's just the same at the moment, and there is no decoration at all.

The eyebrows and red lips are all natural.

Born beautiful, there is no way to end it.

Su He looked at her and laughed even more heartlessly.

The fairy sword in Ji Feixue's hand sounded a sword and issued a warning. Originally, I didn't think that I would connect Su He's gaze with the disciples who could be seen everywhere.

Later, I found out that it was indeed different - others did not dare to be so naked!

Su He retracted his gaze and looked around the cave, this place is not big, it is only a hundred feet long and wide, and there is no difference between such a smart and fast soul beast and a prison, but these seven small points don't seem to feel it, and even enjoy it.

"There's a battle here!" Ji Feixue looked around for a long time and said clearly.

"There is a period of soul beast cultivation...... Ji Feixue said and shook her head: "I am condensing soul beasts!" ”

There should be more than these seven soul beasts, but a group of similar broken soul beasts, gathered by people, awakened, and condensed.

Is it a kind of resurrection after death?

But it can't be said, if the owner of the soul beast has not died, the soul beast will be resurrected directly in the master's sea of knowledge, and if the master dies, the soul beast will never have the slightest possibility of resurrection.

But this place just gives her such a feeling, weird!

She couldn't see the specifics, the formation here was clever, and she could only see a hint of clues.

This is the legacy of Immortal Venerable! Unlike the turtle, it stands to reason that it is also a man left by Immortal Venerable, but he seems a little stupid, and he can't do anything.

Su He looked around, didn't find the formation that Ji Feixue said, and thought for a while: "Maybe you're condensing a soul beast that can carry the consciousness of Immortal Venerable?" ”

Bai Yin has always wanted a soul beast, but unfortunately the upgrade was too fast, and before he could capture it, he accidentally became an immortal.

No soul beast can carry the consciousness of the Immortal Venerable.

Her reincarnation is different from that of Tantai, she retains all her memories and her consciousness is undamaged. Even if half of the existence was cut off and given to Su He, it would be impossible for ordinary soul beasts to carry it.

It stands to reason whether an Immortal Venerable has a soul beast or not, it really doesn't matter. But when it comes to Baiyin - such an interesting thing, you have to try it if you don't do it!

Especially if you are reincarnated and have the opportunity to start over, how can you give up?

It makes sense to find a place to cultivate soul beasts for yourself.

Su He thought so, suddenly grinned, raised his hand to smooth the half-zhang stone wall, stretched out his finger and carved on it: "Yo! Little white turtle, you're here! ”

After writing it, I also drew a smiley face next to it.

It is now 730,000 years ago, Bai Yin has not yet been reincarnated, and sooner or later one day he will become Bai Ling and come here to take away Yaya's previous life. Let her also experience this kind of surprise from hundreds of thousands of years ago.

If it weren't for Ji Feixue beside her, Su He would have liked to add a sentence to the back: "Do you miss me?" ”

Ji Feixue watched him engrave the lettering, and only felt ...... Weird!

is different from the simple gentleman who was born and I was not born, although they were far apart, they could really meet. The relationship is inexplicable.

I don't know what the reaction of that Immortal Venerable reincarnation will be when he comes here and sees this again?

Su He thought about it, disillusioned as Xuanwu's true body, and forced out a drop of essence blood, and as soon as the essence blood came out, it no longer evolved into an army, but turned into a small Xuanwu, roaring and roaring.

Su He suppressed the essence blood, cut off the connection between the essence blood and himself, and tore off a piece of space, and the Barbarian King Alchemy perfectly wrapped the space outside the essence blood.

Wrapped layer by layer, so that the breath does not leak half a minute.

He is now a real Xuanwu - 0.2 human body is not to blame Xuanwu. It's not that Xuanwu didn't get through.

With this drop of essence blood, it would be easier for Bai Ling to grow?

Inherit my essence and blood, and the next time we meet, let her scream good!

Su He turned his head to look at Ji Feixue: "Daughter-in-law, add a seal?" The kind that ordinary people can't solve and can't find. ”

In addition to supernatural powers, Su He lacked means.

There are still 700,000 years until Bai Ling is born, and the essence blood will not deteriorate, according to Su He's current state, as long as there is no external interference, a drop of blood will not change for tens of millions of years.

I'm afraid that someone with a heart will come in and destroy it.

Ji Feixue looked at him with her eyebrows: "The blood of the divine beast should not be left outside." ”

Su He nodded: "Yes!" Therefore, you need a daughter-in-law to bless one, so as not to be discovered. ”

Otherwise, it will become the peacock mother cloud gravel, when Qingyuan Gate was underground in the hell ghost space, there was a drop of peacock essence blood that was refined and enslaved by cloud gravel, which is also the origin of Su He's peacock body.

But this place is different after all, with Ji Feixue, no one will be able to get it in the future, otherwise Ji Feixue would have been killed.

Ji Feixue stopped talking, it was Su He, and it was the limit to persuade her, she stretched out her green jade fingers, and with a slight click, a water curtain-like film was wrapped around the surface of Su He's refining space.

Then he spoke: "Inject your invisibility into it." ”

Su He blinked, can Xue Yin still be used out of his body?

Ji Feixue looked at him and sighed secretly in her heart, this stupid look didn't even understand her own magical powers? How did this turtle grow to such a point?

Su He lowered his head and pondered for a long time.

Stretching out his claw a little forward, a drop of white and crystal light shot out of the tip of the claw, and he didn't dare to directly use the essence blood to experiment, but landed on a mountain rock, which instantly became invisible.

But before Su He could rejoice, as soon as he withdrew his claws, Shanshi appeared again.

Yukiin can't be separated from herself.

Ji Feixue sighed: "The mountain god seal guarding the baby girl on the phoenix nest outside, have you ever cared?" ”

The same supernatural power, it is out of the body. In fact, there is no difference in essence.

Just like mortal fist and marksmanship, many are essentially the same thing, with different manifestations and completely different effects.

Su He was stunned, as if a thunderclap resounded in his mind.

He gasped, and did not condense the snow again, but the foreign minister mountain shadow condensed, looking at the mountain shadow, Su He's eyes were solemn, stretched out his claws to touch the mountain shadow, and with a flick of his claw, the mountain shadow fell on Ji Feixue.

It is like a mountain suppressing it, and it is like a turtle shell protecting the Yiren.

Su He's eyes were happy, and even the corners of Ji Feixue's mouth were slightly raised, which seemed to bring a hint of a smile.

Although the turtle knows little, it is not low in understanding. The appearance is the same as the supernatural power that cannot be separated from the body, but Su He did it.

Su He laughed, and pointed out again, and a snowflake fell, falling in the mist condensed by the essence and blood outside Concubine Ji's snow.

In an instant, even the water curtain with the refining space disappeared along with the essence and blood in it.

Su He smiled, waved his claws to cut through the space of the stone wall, and the stone wall cracked from it. The stealth essence blood is put in, and the space is fused.

The stone wall is intact - what is cut is the space, what is the matter with the stone wall?

After Su He finished doing this, he turned his head to look at Ji Feixue: "Has my daughter-in-law found the exit?" ”

There is no entry or exit in this cave, and the exit should need to be searched, this kind of means of breaking the formation, Su He will not show his face.

Ji Feixue frowned.

There are eyebrows, but she hasn't found them yet, she doesn't speak, she stretches out her hand a little up, down, left and right, and lines appear in the cave.

There is a netherworld aura on the lines.

……

Another cave.

Jingle bells!

A brass bell, a great freedom bodhisattva, can't tell whether it is a doppelganger or not - the original bitter version is a doppelganger, it doesn't matter if it's a doppelganger anymore, where the consciousness is, where is the trumpet body.

The brass bell on the canopy shook, knocked through the cave barrier, and saw the scene behind.

At first, tens of thousands of holes were randomly selected, and after each one was selected, there were hundreds of holes, so that with millions of combinations, it was useless for him to divide a dozen doppelgangers.

But fortunately, all the caves have different paths, and it seems that no matter what kind of ordeal they go through, they will end up everywhere they go.

Where it is is a circular stone wall, there is still a choice in front of it, two spatial cracks.

This is the real entrance to the forbidden land of the Tianqi clan. The honeycomb-shaped rock in front of it is to block the breath leaking from these two cracks!

Two cracks, one of which vented the killing intent from the bones. Something that the Bodhisattva of Formal Freedom wants.

White tiger?

The Great Freedom Bodhisattva can only think of this.

He was born relatively late, and he had never seen such an existence, but how could he not know the existence of the Four Holy Beasts here?

The holy beast White Tiger, this is also the fundamental reason why he doesn't want to be faceless and wants to kill him alive or dead.

The face of the Buddha is naturally important, but the holy beast is in front, and the face is nothing, so I don't care much if I am scolded too much.

When he didn't care, no one in the heavens and all the worlds could help him in this regard.

After all, there are tens of millions of years of Taoism, even if the ontological experience is not all brought, the Kanpo Cave is much faster than Ji Feixue.

More than a dozen Great Freedom Bodhisattvas smashed into the cave almost simultaneously and looked inside.

Behind one crack is the white tiger, and behind the other crack there is a faint rhyme, and there is a inheritance here.

The gap that revealed the rhyme of the Dao, the Great Freedom Bodhisattva only glanced at it and stopped looking at it again.

There are countless inheritances in the world, even if he can't know them all, but no matter how good the inheritance is, it just makes people step on the sky and step on the sevenfold.

Do it to the limit, and have a chance to reach his realm.

In the primeval world, it is the Immortal Venerable.

How many people were there in the ancient world? Moreover, Immortal Venerable is not able to preach by inheritance.

He left his inheritance in the Buddha realm, and he did not hide his hand at all, but for thousands of years, no one has been able to become a Bodhisattva.

The Great Freedom Bodhisattva looked at the two cracks inside, and then looked at the criss-crossing lines blocking the entrance of the cave, and shook his head helplessly.

This line is made by refining the leylines of the Netherlands. It can be used as a netherworld meridian.

Sure enough, it was a means left by an existence with the combat power of an Immortal Venerable. Either it is the immortal who really pushes open the immortal gate, otherwise it is impossible to touch the netherworld leyline.

More than a dozen Great Freedom Bodhisattvas put their hands together at the same time, and slowly pushed forward, and a Buddha light separated and staggered lines, falling in the hollow in front of them, and then one after another Buddha treasures flew out along the Buddha treasures, and laid down an invisible array around the two spatial cracks.

Think about defeat before you win. The lines composed of the netherworld veins can't be broken for a while, so first lay out a large array to protect the entrance of the cave.

He is not the ontology, too limited and too few means.

If it is the body, this line can be broken with a wave of the hand. Not at the moment. These lines are connected to the divine soul, and this physical and spiritual soul is a trace of consciousness of the Great Freedom Bodhisattva. If you don't break the line and force it out, you will immediately be dragged out of your consciousness by this line.

It makes no sense to send a body into it.

That little white dragon is different, and the False Heaven Clan is not a mortal, so I am afraid that the netherworld vein will not be trapped. Not to mention anything else, as long as the two of them hug each other, invade each other, yin and yang are combined, and then use the marriage book to wrap the two into zongzi, they can easily bump out.

Set up a formation so as not to be taken first by the two.

The Great Freedom Bodhisattva took off the copper bell and threw it out, and the great array was completed in an instant.

Dot!

With three hundred and sixty-five treasures as the stars, it will become a star fighting array, and it will be trapped when it enters the formation, and it will die if it is broken.

This array is infinitely powerful, but it also has obvious shortcomings.

There is a lack in all formations. Even the Baiyin array has flaws, condensing all the shortcomings together, turning them into keys and falling on Su He, not to mention the great monk of Buddhism.

The Buddhist formation was already inferior to the Taoists.

This formation is missing, this formation will not attack people out of thin air, it needs inducements.

The cracks of the white tiger are the door of death, and the cracks of inheritance are the door of life.

If the two of them enter first, entering the White Tiger Gate will be the trigger, and they will die innocently.

The two real Tianjiao are even more demonic than when he was a child. Even when he is also stepping on the fivefold limit of the sky, he can only step on the enemy in the sevenfold sky. When you enter the sixfold of stepping on the sky, you can be invincible in the ordinary sevenfold of stepping on the sky.

It's like these two people, it looks like they have just entered the fivefold of stepping on the sky, and they can already suppress the existence that surpasses the sevenfold of stepping on the sky.

Don't even talk about logic.

If heaven wants to make it die, it must first make it mad. The young man does not know the number of days, and he thinks that he is unparalleled in talent but does not know that it is the way to die.

These two people are too talented, their means are extremely strong, and their inheritance is top-notch, if they don't look down on the inheritance here, they will definitely enter the cracks of the white tiger.

More than a dozen Great Freedom Bodhisattvas joined together at the same time, wanting to pray for the genius who died young: "Amitabha! ”

……

"Do you understand?" Ji Feixue looked at Su He.

Su He nodded.

The silk thread condensed by the aura of the netherworld! He can pluck. He is different from Ji Feixue, Ji Feixue is not afraid of the netherworld aura with the power contained in a dry bone, but it is a little difficult to move the silk thread here.

Su He is different, he is a netherworld passage in his own right.

Concubine Ji Xue pondered for a long time, and the method she had just set to open the nether silk thread was afraid that Su He would not be able to understand.

Seeing Su He nodding, she retreated slightly.

Su He licked his lips, showing that his hands were inserted into the netherworld silk thread, and flicked to both sides, Ji Feixue took the opportunity to point out with a sword, and the stone wall behind the cave was pierced by a sword, revealing a piece of light.

"Open!"

According to what Ji Feixue said, Su He used the netherworld silk thread to make water waves, like a dragon turtle stirring up the waves, swinging the silk thread, so that when they escaped, the waves retreated and the silk thread recovered.

It will not affect the layout of this place, and it will not hurt the soul beasts that inhabit this place.

The hole that Su He opened was getting bigger and bigger, rippling like a wave of silk threads as his palm flipped, surging in all directions.

Chung~

Move~

The fluctuation frequency, rhythm, and intensity were all calculated by Ji Feixue, and the maximum guarantee was that after leaving, this place would return to its original state.

"Let's go!"

As the waves crescendid, Ji Feixue snorted softly, and dodged through the central hollow. Crashed out of the rock wall that had just been broken.

Su He followed.

The two of them left one after the other, and as for the one that the Great Freedom Bodhisattva encountered, the netherworld vein forcibly pulled the soul - what was that?

As soon as he rushed out, he saw more than a dozen Great Freedom Bodhisattvas breaking through the rock wall at the same time and crashing out, merging in front of them.

When the three of them met, their faces changed to varying degrees, and at the same time, their figures flashed, and they rushed towards the inheritance crack.

The face of the Great Freedom Bodhisattva completely changed.

Not good! Overestimated the opponent, these two people don't know the good of the White Tiger at all!

Su He's face was not very good.

The white tiger on the opposite side, but he and Ji Feixue have the mark of the white tiger on their bodies, and the white tiger is nailed, and they can't run, so they take the inheritance first.

This great Bodhisattva of freedom, a dignified immortal, does not know the true meaning of the white tiger? (End of chapter)