The night is thick and foggy, like a spiritual realm.

Zhang Biao carried a lantern and strode forward, there was no one around, but there were a few remaining lamps, and the ghosts were full of fire.

The remnants of the grave were dark, and the group of dark nights cried and made sounds. There seemed to be something fluttering in the grass, and there was like someone peeping behind the dead trees.

"Pretending to be a ghost..."

Zhang Biao's face remained unchanged, and he sneered in his heart.

Similar to Moyang City, the city lord of Lushan City got the hint of Xuandu Temple, and he had already dealt with the mass grave, there were charred corpses everywhere, and all the wild dogs were killed, although it was smelly, it was much quieter.

But recently, there have been too many dead, and although the corpses have been burned, there are a lot of lonely souls and ghosts in the spirit world, which makes it so gloomy.

The elders of the Five Immortals Sect asked him to come here to meet,

Do you want to get off the horse?

"Boom..."

In the darkness, there was the sound of a baby crying.

Two green lights appeared from the thick fog, but it was a huge white fox, which glanced at him from a distance, and then nodded to follow.

Zhang Biao's eyes narrowed slightly, speeding up.

Soon, there was a dim light flickering above the mound in front of him, but it was a dead wind lantern, provoked by a bamboo pole.

Under the lantern, an old man was pouring himself a drink.

He had a disheveled beard, was skinny, dressed in a faded green cloth robe, pinched a greasy chicken leg, and sat on a mound of graves to eat and drink, as if no one was around.

The white fox jumped gracefully under the nest on the side, I don't know if it was Zhang Biao's illusion, and looked at the old man's eyes, which were full of disgust.

"Tai Sui Daoist is here?"

The old man turned his head and laughed out with a mouthful of teeth, "Fellow Daoist, don't blame, before I came, I passed through the battlefield of Luzhou, the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, and the evil was everywhere, the old man and I were a little injured, and I was comfortable in this grave." ”

"It doesn't matter."

Zhang Biao smiled indifferently, "But Senior Hu?" ”

As he spoke, his spiritual eyes were already moving.

Hu Yunhai (Yellow Second Grade)

1. The elder of the Five Immortals Sect in Youzhou, after the revival of the aura, he closed himself in the spiritual world, and stepped into the path of cultivation in his life, walking in all directions for the sect.

2. Awaken the demon in the spiritual world: ghost language, practice the "Yarrow Drum Sutra", worship and raise spirit foxes, and use magic skills: resist ghosts, please evil, smoke escape.

3. Yin poison infection, the foundation is damaged, and it is difficult to make progress.

4, old man, my life is miserable...

Hu Yunhai didn't know that when they first met, the old man was completely exposed, but he just stared at Zhang Biao and shook his head, "It's a sigh, the beautiful jade and good materials are left in the wild, and the Fang Xiangzong has cultivated like this, and those rabbit cubs on the mountain can't even compare to a single hair of yours." ”

"The seniors praised it falsely."

Zhang Biao was unmoved, "Did the seniors agree to my conditions when they were invited this time?" ”

Hu Yunhai hesitated for a moment, "Old decay said it in front, there are some things that you know too much, but it will damage your Dao heart, you are ignorant, maybe you will move forward." ”

"You really want to know?"

Zhang Biao nodded and said, "It's very uncomfortable to be a fool." ”

The green light in Hu Yunhai's eyes flickered, "In this case, fellow Daoist, do you dare to enter the spiritual realm with me to talk in detail?" ”

"Why don't you dare?"

"Good!"

Hu Yunhai listened, took off the big cigarette pole on his waist, lit it, Meimei took a puff, and spewed out smoke, which swirled around her body, her head little by little, and her eyes lost their light.

Zhang Biao knew that the other party had entered the spirit world.

The method of the soul entering the spirit world is different from one family to another, like the former killing sect Xu Lingxu, who protects the body with a law flag, and the Xuandu Temple has a divine court token, and this Hu Yunhai is a bit like a spirit witch.

And the method of the Five Immortals Sect was born from a local shaman, and to a certain extent, it also has the same root and origin as the spirit witch.

Zhang Biao glanced at the white fox, summoned the moon shadow to protect the body, put on the mask, and immediately entered the spirit world.

The mass graves in the spirit world are even more bizarre.

Surrounded by decaying corpses, mixed with blood-colored mud, dark blue sparks blooming everywhere, and the souls of the dead covered in rags stood with their heads bowed, constantly interpreting the pre-death vision.

Hu Yunhai had already arrived, he was covered in smoke, looked at the sky and sighed, "Fellow Daoist, do you know why I want you to come here?" ”

Zhang Biao shook his head, "Please also ask your seniors to teach you." ”

Hu Yunhai pointed to the sky and said in a trembling voice: "There are eyes in the sky, and there is more than one, we are all caged birds, vicissitudes of life, life and death, but other people's chess pieces!" ”

Zhang Biao's heart sank, "What do you mean by senior?" ”

Hu Yunhai sighed, "The way of heaven is infinite, the world is infinite, all the laws and impermanent beings are all people on the road, but some people go far away, and some people are forever trapped in one place." ”

"Those who came before them, through the world. Some people walk alone, some people claim to be ancestors, and some people pass on the Dharma to the world, they are the real monks! ”

Zhang Biao frowned, "What does the predecessor mean that our cultivation methods are all from the outside world?" ”

Hu Yunhai nodded, "This realm, called the Gu Yuan Realm, is far older than you imagined, countless pioneers have come and gone, countless inheritances have been born and died, and the Fang Xiangzong you have learned is also from this." ”

Although Zhang Biao had already guessed, he was still shocked and wondered: "Why are they coming?" ”

"Hahaha......"

Hu Yunhai suddenly became happy, and there was some inexplicable sadness and indignation in his eyes, "Because of this path, the higher you go, the more difficult it becomes, and with the ability of one world, you can't support cultivation at all." ”

"They see the world as a fertile field, and when they grow fruit, they leave, but the world needs to recover, so they shrink their aura. This is the reason for the revival of aura in the era of the end of the law! ”

Zhang Biao's brain buzzed when he heard it, and his voice trembled a little, "Who can do this?" ”

Hu Yunhai sighed, "It's an unimaginable existence that I don't know much, the only thing I know is that the Gu Yuan Realm has been picked many times and is no longer able to support it." ”

"Today's sects are all outer sects, and the Fa sects only have a qi refining period, and we are all people who are struggling to survive, no matter how qualified you are, it will be difficult to escape."

Zhang Biao frowned, "What about those people in the inner door?" ”

"Gone!"

Hu Yunhai's eyes were full of mockery, "They are the seeds of the real sect, last time they had the power to pick the fruit, they had already received the news, protected by the sect's artifact, passed through the spirit world, went to the other realm to reincarnate, and practiced again." ”

"But they're no better than us."

Zhang Biao's eyes narrowed slightly, "Why?" ”

Hu Yunhai hesitated, "It doesn't hurt to tell you, anyway, with your qualifications, this matter will be known after all." ”

"We are waiting for the cultivation of spiritual energy, the foundation building period can absorb the aura, the golden pill period can be out of the body, and the yuan infant period can be out of the yang spirit."

"Only the Yuanying Yang God can shuttle through the worlds, and the soul will not be wiped out, and the remaining people, no matter what method they use, will die for a lifetime."

"The Xuandu Temple is strong enough, their inner gate divine court was counterattacked when they shuttled through the spirit world, and no one was born from the inner gate from the secular gods to the disciples, and the same is true for the Yanjia Sect."

Zhang Biao remembered that the Killing Sect Demon Cultivator Gu Yuan, the Jindan period monk, still had only a wisp of remnant soul left, hiding in the coffin and not daring to show up, knowing that Hu Yunhai did not lie to himself.

His heart sank slightly, "What about going up?" ”

"Further up?"

Hu Yunhai was happy, "The ghost only knows that my five immortals teach him the head of the realm, and there may not be such a person." ”

Seeing that Zhang Biao was shocked and silent, he shook his head and said, "You know what I meant just now, right?" ”

"Knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing, with your qualifications, born in this ancient Yuan realm, you can only consider yourself unlucky."

Zhang Biao's face was gloomy, "The predecessors have something to hide, as far as I know, the Killing Sect has a Jindan Demon Cultivator who has descended into the world, and other sects are afraid that there is also it, if there is no hope in this world, what are they doing here?" ”

Hu Yunhai was stunned for a moment, and said with a little surprise: "You know a lot, but this matter is very important, and only the heads of each faction know the inside story." ”

"I can only tell you, everything is the result of a higher game, we waited to leave Yujing City, not voluntarily, but as a last resort, we can't afford to provoke the things behind the Killing Sect."

"What's behind them?"

"Demon! A real demon! ”

"If you are in a hurry, the Shanjun Temple will be the end, their main gate has been uprooted, the tree has fallen and scattered, and it has completely become rootless duckweed."

"As for the more, I don't know."

Zhang Biao still didn't give up, and continued to ask: "Since it is so difficult to travel through all walks of life, how do you contact the superiors?" ”

This is what he is most curious about.

At this point in the era of the end of the Dharma, at least for thousands of years, the spiritual world is closed, and the Dharma is not revealed, if someone tells him about his cultivation a few years ago, most of them will be regarded as a madman.

It's like in the past life and in the current society, some people say that they can learn the thunder law, but they can't use it, and they will only be arrested and put in a mental hospital.

For thousands of years, how the sect maintained its faith.

A hint of strangeness flashed in Hu Yunhai's eyes, "Now that you have the inheritance of Fang Xiangzong, haven't you heard of the dream world?" ”

I see!

Zhang Biao's mind flashed with inspiration, and he suddenly realized.

In the same vein, there is "Birch Eating Dreams", which is the method in dreams, which is dedicated to dealing with evil in dreams, and naturally there is a dream world.

It's just that this thing is too subtle to understand, so he didn't have an idea.

Thinking of the description of the dream world, Zhang Biao said incredulously: "The spirit world can still give birth to the soul autonomously, but the dream world is blurry and scattered, even monks are difficult to be autonomous, how can you have this ability?" ”

"A wisp of incense spreads to the world."

Hu Yunhai shook his head and said: "We don't have this ability, but we have artifacts and masters in the main door, and although it is difficult to dream and preach, it is not impossible." ”

"If it weren't for this, the Killing Sect would have been wiped out by us long ago, because there are also demons in dreams, as long as there is still killing in the world, the inheritance of the Killing Sect will not be interrupted."

Listening to what he said, Zhang Biao's many doubts were finally solved, and he respectfully bowed his hand and said, "Thank you, senior." ”

"No, you don't."

Hu Yunhai waved his hand, "Tsk, Sipin, you kid is a freak, old man, I'm just selling favors." ”

"And you are the inheritance of Fang Xiangzong, and my Five Immortal Sect worships the secular gods, so I inevitably ask you for help."

"Also, the old man can also tell you the news, the male uncle of the twelve noodles of Fang Xiang is in the spiritual realm of the Great Snow Mountain."

"What?!"

Zhang Biao's eyes widened suddenly.

"What are you anxious about?"

Hu Yunhai sneered: "In the spiritual realm over there in the Great Snow Mountain, there are many ghosts and gods left, and my Five Immortal Sect is only barely protecting itself, if you have the ability to cultivate to the peak of Qi refining, you may be able to give it a try." ”

"Uncle Shame is actually in the Great Snow Mountain..."

Zhang Biao took a deep breath, "Fang Xiangzong, what happened?" ”

Hu Yunhai was silent for a moment, "They and the Xuanyang Sect want to stop the great power from picking the fruit, and the grasshopper shakes the tree, and they can't do anything. ”

Speaking, he seemed to be a little disheartened, "Okay, that's it, I know that your Fang Xiangzong has the skill of the Spirit Realm Spirit Field, if you can grow the Awakening Divine Grass, I will have as many as the Five Immortal Sect." ”

"It's not that the treasure medicine of the Great Snow Mountain is nothing, it depends on whether you have the ability to plant the Awakening Grass and contact Bai Saburo..."

With that, he picked up the big cigarette pole and took a puff, and the clouds and mist disappeared into the spiritual world.

Zhang Biao also withdrew from the spirit world, but saw a thin figure accompanied by a white fox, and gradually disappeared into the thick fog......

(End of chapter)