The hundredth hundred.

Chen Yi has collected one-third of the qi of desire, and the prototype of his transformation into the sky rises and falls in the sky above the boundless sea of blood, but the realm remains unchanged, and he is still placed in the realm of mortal perfection.

Duration.

He had left the Xuanqi world once and investigated Yu Lian's situation.

There is a fish bite.

The identity of the ninth golden cicada, the story of eating it to get immortality, attracted countless unscrupulous people, it is said that a big Buddha who is about to die of old age in Lingshan has also come down the mountain.

Yu Lian is running for her life.

Fortunately.

There are six beads secretly helping each other, and they can always turn danger into relief, and there is no danger of their lives for the time being.

A few more years.

Yu Lian advanced to the mortal realm, and her behavior became more and more perverse, making many enemies, and even because of the disdirection of heaven, she did not ask about the world, and the Daomen with a very low sense of existence were eyeing her.

And.

The incomparably coincidental point is that the Dao system that is eyeing Yu Lian belongs to the Taishang lineage.

This incident surprised Chen Yi, he always thought that there were only Buddhas and gods in this era, after all, many cultivation methods had long been buried in the change of eras.

But.

Due to the severance of the inheritance, the heritage of this generation of Taishang and the Chen Yi era cannot be said at all, and the realm is only in the early stage, and it is difficult to reach the top overhaul.

Early spring of the following year.

Chen Yi stepped out of the Xuanqi Realm, not because he had completed the integration of the Heavenly Transformation, but because the Lingshan God had a premonition of a crisis, and his supervision of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths was more stringent.

Let's take a break, at least in the short term, you can't search for pleasure, otherwise if you provoke that person in person, the follow-up trouble will be quite tricky.

At present, he does not yet have the strength to shake the old monster head-on.

"I just don't know, there are a few gods on Lingshan."

"If calculated according to the myths and legends of the previous life, the strongest combat power of the West Heaven Leiyin Temple should be the present, the past, the three Buddhas of the future, the saints... Unrealistic. ”

…

Take a stroll around the mutual market at the foot of the mountain.

Chen Yi, who was bored, suddenly remembered the interior scene of Manzhu Sawa imprinted in the depths of his memory on the eve of returning to his previous life, and he found a mountain trail and sat down cross-legged.

Fingertips crossed the center of his eyebrows, pulled out the fragment of memory, and began to understand: Tianjiao's world is different from ordinary people, they are good at discovering and understanding.

Between the dense bamboo forests, there is silence.

Chen Yi deduced the constantly changing picture scroll like a horse watching flowers, and his eyes gradually deepened: "The meaning of this Yellow Spring is actually a little similar to the boundless sea of blood. ”

"I glanced at it before, but I didn't realize it, but now I look back..."

"Could it be that the birth and formation of the Yellow Spring, just like the boundless sea of blood back then, is related to the tunnel? Assuming that is the case, then it is a possibility on the other side of the Ganges..."

Thinking about it.

"Boom!"

The sky and the earth suddenly darkened, the black clouds pressed the city, and I saw the yellow water drooping for three thousand miles, as if he wanted to submerge the bamboo forest, Chen Yi was stunned for a few breaths, and then his feet subconsciously surged with golden light.

Then.

The imprint of the waves on the chest, stinging? He woke up suddenly, raised his hand and turned his sword without hesitation, cut off part of his memory, and lost his target strangely, and then dispersed.

"It's so domineering."

Chen Yi took a deep breath:

"I can't even think about it, if it weren't for the stability of my Dao heart and the protection of the white fox's face, the three souls and seven spirits have been dragged into the bottomless abyss just now, and they will sink forever."

Remember.

He pondered for a moment, and the tassels in his palms were thick, and a bottle of white jade porcelain appeared at a glance.

The jade bottle contained a drop of weak water from the Yellow Spring, which was originally intended to be used as an auxiliary reference, but after this out, he didn't dare to keep it, isn't this a proper locator?

"It's just, how do you get rid of it quietly?"