Because of Leng Gaoyi's intervention, Yin Jiu finally got out of the siege of Ghost Fang and Lingxuan, and after recovering his strength, he immediately glared at Ghost Fang and Lingxuan, his whole body was full of black gas, his mouth was roaring again and again, his face was hideous and angry, and he was terrifying, like a hellish ghost.

It's just that after seeing Leng Gaoyi on the side and seeing with his own eyes that he is really the strength of the Pure Realm Realm, Yin Jiu couldn't help but be stunned, not only shocked by the speed of Leng Gaoyi's cultivation progress, but also shocked that Yun Ziyuan was able to defeat Leng Gaoyi of the Pure Realm, with the strength of the Nine Realms of Lingwu.

On the other side, Ghost Tooth was not afraid of Leng Gaoyi's strength at all, and said unceremoniously: "Since you don't want to do it, what are you going to do?"

Ling Xuan pulled the hem of the ghost fang's clothes, afraid that the ghost tooth would anger Leng Gaoyi.

Leng Gaoyi was behind him, waving his hand at Yin Jiu, signaling him to leave quickly, and at the same time showing a warm smile to the ghost tooth. Seeing this, Yin Jiu was afraid of Leng Gaoyi's realm strength, so he had to quietly turn around, wanting to escape into the crowd.

Ghost Fang saw Leng Gaoyi and Yin Jiu's small movements in his eyes, and he didn't bother to care, he just pulled Ling Xuan and wanted to leave.

After Leng Gaoyi saw that Yin Jiu had already left gloomily, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop the ghost teeth.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Ghost Fang looked at Leng Gaoyi vigilantly, pulled Ling Xuan behind him, and asked unceremoniously at all.

Leng Gaoyi was not annoyed, and after thinking about it, he asked, "I just want to ask you, do you know much about Yun Ziyuan?"

"What, don't admit defeat? Want to trouble him?"

Ghost Fang snorted, and Lingxuan snorted in the same way.

Leng Gaoyi shook his head and said: "No, I lost in his hands, although it was because I had just broken through, my realm was unstable, and I was not very familiar with the means of the Void Physique, but it still showed Yun Ziyuan's horror, how could I have a bad relationship with such a terrifying character!"

"Talk in a twist and turn, what do you want to do, tell me quickly!"

Ghost Tooth glanced at Leng Gaoyi in disgust, Lingxuan hesitated, and also followed the appearance of Ghost Tooth and glanced at Leng Gaoyi.

"Then I'll be straightforward, I want to team up with you in the future team trial. Leng Gaoyi didn't seem to see the white eyes of these two, and still said very softly.

"Sure enough. "Devilfang had expected it.

Leng Gaoyi laughed and said very calmly: "You also know, for those of us with a high realm, the team trials we face in the later stage will definitely be more difficult, of course I have to choose the best teammates." ”

Of course Ghost Tooth knew this, after all, the news also came from her, and it was because of this that she found Yun Ziyuan.

"Then you have to talk to Yun Ziyuan. "Ghost Tooth doesn't want to accept Leng Gaoyi casually, after all, people are from Yun Ziyuan.

"But now that he has been taken away by the gods, I don't know when he will return. Leng Gaoyi said enviously.

"I don't know what magical place he has gone to now, what benefits he has obtained, alas, envy. Ghosttooth said with the same envy.

Leng Gaoyi and Ghost Fang glanced at each other and sighed in unison. In addition to the two of them, there are many people at this moment, who are secretly envious of Yun Ziyuan who was taken away by the Shura God General, and after half a month has passed, Yun Ziyuan still hasn't come back, and they feel that Yun Ziyuan must have received great benefits!

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In the Nine Heavens Tower, in the nameless Dao Hall, a Xia Bu's futon floated in the center of the Dao Hall, and around it, there were several copper lamps around, scattering a little light, illuminating the surroundings, illuminating the light and shadow of the Dao Hall.

For a while, the demon clouds were rolling, the evil fog was confused, the phantom was longing, the ghost sound was everywhere, and there were dozens of hundreds of blood-like lights intertwined in the air, the momentum was very vicious, and the ghost cried God.

Another time, the divine light is shining, the fairy clouds are ethereal, the spirit shadows are one after another, the Sanskrit sings and composes, a five-color auspicious cloud sparsely rolls from time to time, the glow is rippling, reflecting each other, it is wonderful, and it is extremely good-looking.

Yun Ziyuan has been meditating on this futon for half a month, surrounded by the light and shadow of countless demons, demons and gods and Buddhas in Shenzhou, in the whispered chanting of immortals and gods in the sky, and laughing fiercely in the fierce voices of the Nine Demons. Concentrate and calm down, meditate into concentration, and keep reciting the first tip of the general outline of the Nine Dao Sutras of the Divine Xuan.

"Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Mansion, the supreme Yuqing King. ”

Yun Ziyuan didn't know how many times he had recited such a ten-word general formula, but as Yun Ziyuan continued to recite, there were gradually skyrockets, Mangcai Qianxun, Zen Light Wandao, Xia Fei Electric Dance, Dadao Lunyin's heart rose, his heart was clear, and the surrounding magic atmosphere fairy shadows were difficult to affect his heart.

And I don't know when it began, the Sanqing portrait behind Yun Ziyuan rose without wind, fluttering and leisurely, and the Sanqing god on the painting seemed to step into the present world from the painting.

"Morality!"

Suddenly, an empty sound came from nowhere, and it seemed to sound directly in Yun Ziyuan's mind, waking Yun Ziyuan, who got up and turned his head, looking at Daode Tianzun in the portrait of Sanqing, with a look of surprise.

At the same time, as Yun Ziyuan suddenly got up, the futon fell to the ground, and the demons and immortals all returned to the mural, and everything settled down.

The portrait of Sanqing is still floating without wind, faintly flashing light.

Yun Ziyuan looked at the portrait of Daode Tianzun in the center, pondering the word "morality" in his mind, frowning slightly, as if he was a little suspicious.

At this moment, another heavenly voice sounded in Yun Ziyuan's mind.

"Moral people, conduct is so good. ”

This time, Yun Ziyuan could see clearly, and the portrait of the Daode Tianzun really spoke!

Yun Ziyuan's scalp was numb instantly, different from the surrounding murals, which were obviously disturbing illusions, this portrait of opening his mouth made Yun Ziyuan even more surprised, not only because the portrait was as smart as a living person, but also because this portrait of speaking was one of the three supreme gods of ancient Taoism, one of the incarnations of Dao!

It's just that after the portrait of Daode Tianzun spoke, it quickly calmed down, and the portrait of Sanqing also returned to normal, and the entire Taoist hall was calm and solemn.

Yun Ziyuan stood in the center of the Dao Hall in a daze, and only the sentence "Moral person, conduct is so su" in his mind.

Although he didn't understand what he meant, he quickly understood that this must be the only thing he wanted to tell himself in this hall, and it was a hint of this test.

"Since the test given to me by the futon is to sit on fire and fall into the devil, then this sentence must be about the soul. Yun Ziyuan pondered carefully.

Ethics?

Morality is the origin of people's actions, and people act by virtue of their morality.

Yun Ziyuan suddenly came to his senses, sat down cross-legged on the futon again, and settled down again.

This time, after Yun Ziyuan settled down, the Dao Hall was very calm, whether it was the mural of the demon fairy god or the portrait of Sanqing, he was unmoved.

However, Yun Ziyuan blinked as if falling into nothingness, Yun Ziyuan noticed something strange, and found that his whole person was actually disembodied, turning into a wandering illusory spirit, falling down in the endless void, and there was no bottom for a long time. Yun Ziyuan looked down and saw that there was an incredibly deep darkness below.

Yun Ziyuan instantly realized that this was his consciousness body being dragged into the abyss of consciousness.

At this moment, it seemed that something, in the depths of the deep darkness, coldly, glanced at Yun Ziyuan. A ferocious aura filled with a madness, instantly passing through Yun Ziyuan's consciousness.

In an instant, Yun Ziyuan disappeared in the blink of an eye as if he had been cut by a strong wind.

After an unknown time, Yun Ziyuan suddenly opened his eyes, and he woke up. However, he was shocked by everything in his eyes, and saw that it was no longer the Taoist hall, nor the cramped study, but the street of an empty town.

At the same time, Yun Ziyuan found that he still had no substance, he was still just a consciousness body, illusory and transparent, but for some reason, this time, he couldn't move. Yun Ziyuan didn't know why, and at this moment, a noisy shout suddenly sounded in his ears.

I don't know when Yun Ziyuan's side was full of people, and countless pedestrians appeared in this originally empty town in an instant.

"Rock sugar gourd!

"Steamed buns!"

......

"Miss, your handkerchief. ”

"Thank you, son. ”

"You're welcome, Miss. ”

......

"Big brother, I really don't have any money!

"What do you say!"

"Ah, big brother spare your life!"

......

For a while, the shouts of the street vendors, the accosting of the young lady and the son, the angry scolding of the hooligans, all kinds of people walked past Yun Ziyuan.

Soon, time passed day by day, Yun Ziyuan was like a stone, an inconspicuous small stone on the street, unable to act, unable to speak, could only watch the red dust roll with cold eyes, the sun rose and the moon set.

It seems to be a hundred years and a thousand years, and it seems to be a flick of his fingers, Yun Ziyuan has seen the rise and fall of the town, the joys and sorrows of countless people, the different people, the different things, the different thoughts, the different things, and the wonderful life stories staged.

Yun Ziyuan silently experienced the thoughts of each of them when they acted, and experienced their compulsion, initiative, instinct, and rules......

"Morality, conduct is so good. ”

Yun Ziyuan gradually became enlightened, gradually confused, and gradually here, in this street, in this world, addicted.

Until one day, a young man who was exactly the same as Yun Ziyuan walked by Yun Ziyuan's side, and then as if he could see Yun Ziyuan, he stopped slightly and whispered:

"Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Mansion, Supreme Jade Qing King!"

Suddenly, Yun Ziyuan suddenly woke up, recalled his life experience, recalled his past, recalled his purpose, and then, as if he had soared, his consciousness body broke away from this street, this world, and flew above the nine heavens.

Above the nine heavens, a boundless fairy palace temple, golden court jade pillar, grand and solemn, shining brightly, eternal and bright, Yun Ziyuan only saw a plaque floating in front of the fairy palace, on the book "Ying Yuan Mansion" three words.

"Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Mansion?"

At this moment, Yun Ziyuan's consciousness body seemed to be attracted by something in the Immortal Palace, and automatically flew towards the Immortal Palace.

"That's?"

In the main hall of the fairy palace, Yun Ziyuan saw a divine seat, he was supported by the golden light and auspicious xia, and sat on the throne, the more solemn he looked, and his demeanor was like a fairy.

Then, the immortals bowed down, and heaven and earth surrendered!

"Supreme Jade Qing King!"

In an instant, Yun Ziyuan realized, he completely understood.

So he really opened his eyes, and there was still the Taoist hall in front of him, and the portraits of Sanqing and the murals around him were the same as usual.

Yun Ziyuan stood up, only feeling refreshed, every muscle in his body, even every blood vessel, every tiny particle, was obeying his command, he had never had such a high level of control over his body.

This is not the most important thing, more importantly, Yun Ziyuan can perceive that in the depths of his eyebrows, above a sea of ethereal spiritual consciousness clouds, a palace stands. And in the palace, on the throne of the gods, a miniature Yun Ziyuan sat on it, like a god who controlled heaven and earth, controlling his physical body.

At this moment, Yun Ziyuan only felt that there was nothing that could control his heart, nothing that could affect his choice, and nothing that could make him involuntarily.

At this moment, Yun Ziyuan does what he wants, his words and deeds are free, ghosts and evil do not invade, and he is enlightened!