Chapter Twenty-Six: The Immortals of Baise

Lin Yi couldn't break free despite all his might, so he could only watch the shaking red ball gradually sink into his body. Sun Xinzhao's terrifying laughter resounded throughout his consciousness, and the fear that froze through his heart grabbed him.

"Tick. Harmful consciousness intrusion is detected, and defense mechanisms are activated. ”

"Bang!"

The orb bounced out and flew out of the platform like a basketball.

There were two flapping shadows fighting.

In an instant, there was silence.

"Cluck, cluck?"

A flower-tailed pheasant twisted its neck and looked around puzzled.

Suddenly there was fear in the little eyes.

"No!" Sun Xinzhao exclaimed miserably.

His consciousness was sealed into the pheasant.

"Giggles!"

The pheasant rushed around in a frenzy, scaring away his companions who had been fighting.

"You old monster!" Lin Yi let out a long breath, stretched out his hand and waved it violently, gritted his teeth and said, "Get out of my way to reincarnation!"

After losing the demon baby, Sun Xinzhao's ghost resentment could no longer be condensed, and like ordinary resentment, it could be forcibly sent into the netherworld.

"Don't, young man, listen to me!" he wailed, "This pheasant has been cultivated by me for half my life, and can be your contract spirit beast!

"Will I still listen to you? and wait for this pheasant to take over my body again?" Lin Yi said hatefully, the cold wind blowing on his side, and the door to the netherworld had opened.

"I'll send you away, I'll have another barbecue dinner!"

A chill hit his face, and Sun Xinzhao's soul gradually shattered and drifted away.

"The consciousness above the demon baby has long been shattered, it is no longer me!" Sun Xinzhao wailed, his voice gradually blurred and faint, "Please! Go find the Baise Immortal! Can't let it fall into the beast path, this will destroy everything! It will destroy ......"

The hoarse wail, the chirping of the air, the surge of the cold wave, everything gradually calmed down.

Sun Xinzhao's soul finally dissipated in the air, leaving only a shallow mist.

"Giggles?"

And this guy.

Lin Yi grabbed the pheasant.

Do you want to fry it, or grill it?

"Tick. Start a scan. The spiritual source is disordered, and it is decomposing and dissipating. No higher consciousness. No risk factor. ”

Isn't it the old monster anymore......

Lin Yi gradually calmed down, entered the system and called up the relevant books, and roughly understood what happened just now.

If that demon baby entered his body, Sun Xinzhao's divine consciousness would also invade, killing his consciousness, forcibly seizing his body, and then sucking the rest of his soul from that remnant spirit.

And this pheasant did not have room to contain the divine consciousness, Sun Xinzhao's demon baby entered its body, and the divine consciousness was only shattered in the air, leaving only an ignorant beast with a powerful aura.

In the life of Sun Xinzhao that I saw just now, although he practiced demon law and acted in extreme ways, he always had a righteous heart. It was precisely because of this that he believed the old guy's words.

I didn't expect this old monster to do such a vicious and cruel thing as taking away!

I blamed myself for not observing carefully, I was too careless.

The memories on the pillar of life and death would remain for a while, and Lin Yi leaned towards a few of them.

After Sun Xinzhao entered the seventh soul dementoring realm of the Demon Gate, he found the body of the master in his body in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain and resurrected him. That is what he called the "Baise Immortal", who was living in seclusion on Jingling Island at this time.

Also in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, there is a memory that is still shrouded in fog, and even the system can't find out.

It was precisely because of this memory that Sun Xinzhao went to the demon world and finally suffered a catastrophe!

This vicious and abnormal demon is immersed in deep sadness and pain in his memory.

Lin Yi took a deep breath, lifted the pheasant, and glanced at it.

"Giggles?"

The pheasant tilted its head to look at him, too.

"Now you're really not the old youkai, which makes me feel a little better. He sighed, "I'll call you a peacock." ”

He turned, faced in the direction of the southern coast, and took a deep breath.

Although it has been fooled once. But the haze in that memory, and the rich pain of Sun Xinzhao, always made him difficult to let go.

I had to go and find the Baise Immortal to see!

"Tick. The soul list was completed, and the fifth-level Yu Ling Sun Zhao took a heart, and the soul crossing was successful, and he got 2,000 ghost coins and a soul stone fragment. ”

This amount of ghost coin is enough to buy two cultivation stones, which is still far from the next level.

"Exchange two cultivation stones to get 2,000 cultivation points. ”

"The current cultivation value is 15120 points. ”

He was stunned and found that the place where he cultivated had become 15120/20000.

That's a few thousand more than it wasn't so long ago......

It seems that those red auras just now were really absorbed by him. If this Sun Xinzhao really gave him Lingyuan, maybe there would be a breakthrough.

Unfortunately, it is still far from enough.

There is still no solution to the mental method, the qi formula.

I had to go to the Silent Spirit Island first.

Yaowang Valley is already at the southern end of Yunzhou, and two or three hundred miles to the south is the coastline of "Lingwan".

He traveled through the mountains while hunting.

The pheasant he named "Peacock" followed left and right, and unlike ordinary pheasants, it always kept turning its head, looking left and right, and from time to time it would suddenly fall on the spot. In short, he was flapping his wings around him and swaying back and forth, but he could catch some bugs by himself without him feeding.

Seven days later, they finally arrived at the shore of Lingwan, and with a few copper coins, they asked the old fisherman in the village to take them to Jingling Island with one person and one chicken.

The old fisherman stopped on the beach on the shore of the island and threw a big fish to Lin Yi for him to bring to the old man on the island.

Jingling Island is only a small island, and there are no products, and there is a strange old man living there. The surrounding fishermen occasionally come here when the weather is bad, and spend the night in the old man's thatched hut, and they will also leave some vegetables and fish for the old man.

The white-haired old man stared at the pheasant with big eyes, stared at it for a long time, and finally sighed and said:

"You stinky boy, why are you fooling around like this. ”

"Giggles?"

The pheasant tilted his head and suddenly turned his head to look at the salted fish hanging next to him.

Lin Yi hugged his fists and said, "May I ask my uncle, are you a Baise Immortal?"

"I used to have this name, but the old man is not an immortal, just a mutilated mortal. The old man shook his head and stood up with his hands behind his back, "This stinky boy, is he trying to take away your house?"

Lin Yi nodded and said, "Yes, fortunately I escaped." ”

"Alas, he was once a hot-blooded child, and the burden really crushed him to do such cruel and wicked things. The old man sighed, suddenly fell to his knees, and raised his fists with trembling hands: "As his master, the old man can only ask for your guilt on his behalf!"

Lin Yi hurriedly stepped forward to help the old man, and said with some embarrassment: "The old man doesn't need to make this big gift. Sun Xinzhao has returned to reincarnation, and any merits and demerits have already been written off. ”

The old man looked at the pheasant again and whispered, "Yes, that's not him anymore." Although he has a demon baby, he is no longer conscious, and in a few days, he will become a pure animal. ”

"Uncle. Before Sun Xinzhao rested in peace, he kept asking me to bring this chicken to you, and said that if you don't come, what will be the catastrophe, I wonder if it is my words again?"

"When a man is about to die, his words are good, and this is not to fool you. The old man sat down across from the pheasant, sighed, and spoke eloquently.

This matter, in fact, hides a shocking secret. ”