A little girl stood in front of Qi Zixiao, her figure with a touch of illusion, holding a windmill in her hand, and her eyes were red.

Qi Zixiao heard the other party's words and touched his little head, "Don't worry, I will take her away and won't let her continue to hurt you." ”

Jueqing looked at this little girl, suddenly stepped forward, squatted in front of the other party, and said with a smile, "Little donor, can you give me your hand?" ”

Hearing this, the little girl obediently stretched out her palm and put it in front of Jueqing, who stretched out a finger, faintly with a hint of golden light, drawing something on the little girl's palm.

Soon, Jueqing withdrew his palm and said softly, "This is a gift from me to the little donor, when the little donor is reincarnated, when you meet your father again, this Buddha pattern will help you briefly open your memory and let you see each other again." ”

Qi Zixiao vaguely saw that it was a swastika, containing a sacred and vast power.

"Thank you, bald brother!"

The little girl said happily.

Feelings: "......"

His face stiffened, and he wanted to take back the Buddha pattern he had given away.

Qi Zixiao couldn't help grinning at the corners of his mouth, laughed out loud, and praised while laughing, "That's right, it's the bald brother." ”

Jueqing glared at Qi Zixiao.

On the side, the other revenants couldn't help but laugh when they saw this scene, and a woman stepped forward, took the little girl away, and looked at Jueqing apologetically, "The child is not sensible, please don't mind the master." ”

Jueqing said the Buddha name, smiled and shook his head.

At this time, Qi Zixiao looked at the old man and asked when the girl would appear, and where was there any concept of time in such a dark place.

The old man thought for a moment and said, "It's been about five hours since she last appeared, it should be soon, at most half an hour will kill again." ”

"Okay, everyone, let's go back and hide for a while, and I will deal with each other with the little master of Jueqing before you come out."

Qi Zixiao said.

Soon, many of the souls of the village left and walked towards their homes.

Only Qi Zixiao and Jueqing were left on the road.

"It turns out that the donor is a catcher in Daqi Qing County, which state of Kyushu is Qing County, and the little monk went back to find the donor this time."

Jueqing looked at Qi Zixiao excitedly, and inquired about the location of Qingxian.

"What are you looking for me?"

Qi Zixiao looked at each other speechlessly.

"Because the little monk thinks that it must be very interesting to follow the donor, the spirit master of the spiritual realm will definitely encounter a lot of fierce ghosts in the future, and the little monk can just help overtake, and he will not use it to take risks in the underworld."

Jueqing smiled and spoke.

"Feelings, you are using me as bait."

Qi Zixiao glanced at the other party.

He looked at Jueqing, and his heart moved, this is a fourth-grade powerhouse, although he has only just been promoted to the second grade, and there is still some distance from the third-grade, but it does not prevent him from understanding it in advance.

"Little monk Jueqing, it's not difficult for you to know where I am, but you also have to answer me a question."

Qi Zixiao said with a smile.

Anyway, there was still half an hour before the ghost attack, and he didn't mind chatting with the other party for a while.

"What's the problem?"

Jueqing asked curiously.

"You should be a fourth-rank martial artist, I want to know the difference between the third rank and the fourth rank, how can I step from the third-rank realm to the fourth-rank?"

Qi Zixiao said.

"That's what happened."

Jueqing laughed, "The first product is open, the second product is reborn, and the third product is Shenqiao, the donor should be more familiar with it, open up the source in the body, tap its own potential, the real air turns, give back to the body, and the body is reborn, at this point, the true qi is like a big river, with the power of a thousand catties, at this level, the potential of the physical body is basically at the end, and it needs to be explored upward......"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a transparent body appeared in front of him, simulating changes in the human body.

It can be seen that in this body, there are countless meridians, a little spiritual light explodes, and there is a spring in the dantian, which constantly flows outward true qi.

The true qi gradually spread, covering the entire dantian, advancing towards the limbs and hundreds of remains, transforming the body.

Qi Zixiao looked at this scene calmly, he had already experienced it, so he naturally knew it.

"If you want to explore upwards, you need to use a medium, and the Three Realms Divine Bridge comes from this, constructing a bridge on the sea of true qi, extending to the Heavenly Gate, and as soon as the Heavenly Gate is opened, the Yuan Shen will become its own!"

As he spoke, in the sea of true qi, a bridge across heaven and earth appeared, connecting to the mind of the transparent figure, where a mysterious gate stood quietly.

"Therefore, the Four-Rank Realm is also known as the Heavenly Gate Realm!"

After Jueqing finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, the transparent figure dissipated, and he looked at Qi Zixiao with a smile, "I think the donor should only be at the second-grade level, and the third-layer divine bridge has not yet arrived." ”

"It turns out that this is the mystery of the four products."

Qi Zixiao muttered to himself, and had an intuitive feeling of the four-grade level.

Build a bridge of gods, open the gate of heaven, and the original gods will be self-contained, and only then can they have all kinds of supernatural powers.

Hearing Jueqing's words, he also nodded and admitted it.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not too late."

Hearing this, Jueqing laughed.

"What do you mean?"

Qi Zixiao was a little incomprehensible.

"The Sanpin Divine Bridge is special, it can be regarded as a bridge connecting the low-realm martial artists and the mid-realm martial artists, if the Divine Bridge is not strong enough, when the Heavenly Gate is opened, the powerful Tianwei rushes down, and the Divine Bridge will collapse instantly."

"Therefore, some people divide the Divine Bridge into three levels, the third level, which belongs to the most ordinary Divine Bridge, ordinary qualifications, ordinary exercises, ordinary Divine Bridge, when the gate of heaven is opened, there is a seventy percent probability that it will be destroyed."

"The second level, with extraordinary talent, outstanding exercises, and the guidance of elders, will generally form a three-color divine bridge, the gate of heaven is opened, and the probability of destroying the divine bridge is less than thirty percent!"

"The first level is called the Magpie Bridge, the Seven-Color Bridge, only the top Tianjiao can be cast, this bridge is formed, indestructible, the gate of heaven can be entered, and the heavenly palace is in sight!"

"Most people are in the third level, no more than one in ten people are in the second level, and as for the third level, there are even fewer of them."

After Jueqing finished speaking, he looked at Qi Zixiao and smiled slightly, "Which way does the donor want to open the gate of heaven?" ”

"Nature is the third type!"

Qi Zixiao spoke without hesitation.

He didn't expect that there would be such a statement in the Shenqiao realm, if he didn't know, he would rush into the realm, and it was estimated that he would die when he hit the fourth-grade level.

"How is the Magpie Bridge built?"

Qi Zixiao couldn't help but ask.

"The little monk can't tell the donor, because everyone's casting method is different, some people think of the magpie bridge and soar up to the nine layers of the sky, and some people take one step at a time, and the foot of the magpie bridge is ......."

Jue Qing slowly spoke, "That kind of character is a rare existence, and many of them are core disciples of some top forces, and their path is generally not replicable. ”

Qi Zixiao looked at Jueqing, his eyes narrowed, "You are also Queqiao?" ”

Jueqing's eyes showed a touch of pride, "The little monk is lucky." ”

Qi Zixiao was speechless, this is to teach himself, obviously to show off, to praise himself in disguise.

"Donors don't have to worry, as long as the accumulation in the second realm is enough, when the time comes, they will naturally understand how to build the Magpie Bridge."

Jueqing comforted Qi Zixiao.

But Qi Zixiao didn't feel that this was reliable.

He was about to say something, when suddenly, his face froze, and he noticed that his surroundings seemed to be colder.

"It's coming!"

Jueqing also raised his head at this time, looking into the distance, a cold wind blew, with a hint of cold breath.

"Rustle"

There seemed to be a footstep on the ground, accompanied by a high-pitched female voice, "I'm so hungry......"

Hearing this voice, Qi Zixiao's eyes froze, and the spiritual domain instantly spread, and red shrouded a radius of dozens of meters.

At this time, he suddenly saw a figure, but the moment he looked at this figure, Qi Zixiao's pupils shrank, and he gasped.

A skinned female corpse slowly walked towards them, red blood dripping continuously, and with each step, a bloody footprint would form on the ground.

The other party's facial features were blurred, and a pair of eyes were looking straight ahead, full of monstrous hatred, and heart-rending sounds came out of his mouth.

"It hurts, it hurts......"

At this time, trapped by the spiritual domain, the other party is also struggling to move forward, and a powerful force is fighting against the spiritual domain.

"Why are you stopping me, what's wrong with me, I just want to live, simply live, but this opportunity didn't give me ......"

The female ghost's voice was extremely sharp, piercing the hearts of the two of them.

Qi Zixiao also understood that the other party was also a victim, who was skinned and endured endless pain.

The power of his spiritual realm continued to increase, forcibly trapping the other party in place, Qi Zixiao slowly spoke, "I know the pain in your heart, so, this time I entered the underworld and came to help you find the murderer who killed you, tell me, who killed you!" ”

On the side, the little monk looked at each other with a solemn face, and he had already pinched a mark in his hand.

When the female ghost heard this, she said in a cold voice, "No, I want to take revenge myself and kill that guy!" ”

As she spoke, a trace of red power overflowed from her body, and she vaguely wanted to break free from the shackles of the spiritual realm.

"She's desperately scattered!"

Jue Qing spoke in a deep voice.

Qi Zixiao frowned, he thought that things should be very simple, as long as he found the other party, he could know the murderer, but now it seems that she doesn't want to say it at all.

"Let's come on, little monk."

At this time, Jue Qing took a step forward, sealed his hands, and slowly chanted the sutras, and a huge Buddha statue appeared behind him, and the divine aura spread.

"All the ways to do things, like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, should be ......observed as such."

As the sound resounded, a vast Buddha light illuminated the world.

In the face of this Buddha light, the body of the female ghost is like snow meeting the sun, which is slowly melting.

The female ghost screamed, and her resentment was even more terrifying.

"Ah, I won't let you go......"

Suddenly, Qi Zixiao's red spiritual domain instantly cut off everything, blocking the Buddha's light, and said lightly, "Okay, Jueqing, put away your supernatural powers." ”

Jueqing put away his magical powers, the Buddha statue dissipated, and looked at him with a confused face, "This girl is too obsessed, and the donor can't persuade her, so it's better to let the little monk do it." ”

Qi Zixiao didn't say anything, but walked forward step by step, a white lantern in his hand flashing with a faint white light.

"I do sympathize with your experience, but you devoured other souls, but you have destroyed their hope of reincarnation, let me ask, where did they offend you, what is the difference between what you do and the person who killed you?"

Qi Zixiao said slowly.

"Tell me the answer, and I'll help you get justice."

"Huh"

Suddenly, the other party looked at Qi Zixiao with strange eyes, the corners of his mouth grinned, his body suddenly shattered, and a blood-red light instantly broke free from the shackles of the spiritual domain and entered his body.

At this moment, Qi Zixiao felt that his whole body was cold, the lantern in his hand was almost extinguished, and a terrifying cold power made his soul dissipate.

Jueqing's face changed at this time, his hands were sealed, and he was about to make a move, but Qi Zixiao turned his head, looked at him, with a touch of blood red in his eyes, and roared in a low voice, "Don't do it, since she is unwilling, then I will personally feel her pain!" ”

After speaking, the red spiritual realm spread, excluding the senses.

At this moment, his consciousness changed, and a new scene appeared.