Previously, in the conversation between the two of them, Qing Yun learned that he had stepped into the door of the cultivation world with one foot, and the reason for this was the result of the fusion of this mysterious true spirit with his soul.

He could truly feel that the Qilin essence blood had completely penetrated into his limbs from his chest, and the blood line imprinted on the center of his eyebrows was also the best proof of the fusion of soul and true spirit

Originally, Qingyun's soul was deficient, resulting in his body being unable to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, no matter how smart his talent was, he was also a goose, and there was no way.

But the appearance of the true spirit happened to solve this problem, and even brought him back to life, to be able to truly meet the legendary cultivators, and even have the opportunity to find out the truth with his own hands, how could he not be happy?

Thinking that a monk of the Wind Realm who is as strong as Lei Jiang can easily travel to Kyushu, there is awe in the universe and the sea, he has been fascinated for a long time, but now he heard what the true spirit said so solemnly, Qingyun couldn't help frowning.

All kinds of changes were really a little difficult for him, a halfway monk from the Wild Fox Zen, except for Yao Mengxun's brief introduction to some common knowledge in the cultivation realm, he didn't know anything about this extremely familiar but well-known world.

And since the Qilin essence blood was integrated into the body, the inexplicable throbbing and uneasiness in the blood have turned into an instinct, and there is a faint feeling of being rejected by heaven and earth.

It's okay when the true spirit doesn't speak, and whenever the two communicate, he faintly feels like he's hairy, like being targeted by a snake and scorpion.

As if he had resonated with Qingyun's feelings, the true spirit said at the right time:

"Boy, your feelings are quite sharp, and if there are any words, I can't say more to you now, not because of your lack of strength or anything, but because these words themselves involve some of the secrets of the entire world and the power of the law, and the words that are forcibly spoken are subject to the backlash of the power of the Heavenly Dao. ”

"Good. ”

Qingyun nodded, he was not the kind of person who liked to get to the bottom of it, not to mention that he knew that the true spirit and himself were already grasshoppers in the same boat, and it had no reason to harm itself, and the true spirit continued:

"But don't be afraid, as long as I don't stay in control of your body for a long time, it's all right. ”

Hearing this, Qingyun nodded in his heart, and in the interval between the true spirit's rest, he carefully felt the changes in his body again.

Since then, he has also thoroughly understood why he has become so deaf and sensitive, and this must be the best proof that he has stepped into the cultivation.

And with the complete fusion of his soul, the aura of heaven and earth that was frantically pouring into his body all the time suddenly made him feel a sense of comfort that he had never experienced before.

Every pore of the whole body seems to be spitting out the aura of heaven and earth in one by one, and it is as if the whole body is soaked in warm spring water. Could it be that this is the monk's way of exhaling the aura of heaven and earth?

Qingyun silently asked himself, but this was very different from what Lei Jiang and Yao Mengxun had heard from their mouths that the monk needed to meditate and communicate with heaven and earth in order to absorb the aura.

He had an intuition that if he meditated on his own, the speed at which he absorbed the aura might be several times faster!

But the excitement also sounded a wake-up call for him.

Qingyun has always been thoughtful and cautious, and since the true spirit warned him that his cultivation path may be different from others, then he must not pass on the secret casually. If this terrifying speed of cultivation is noticed, God knows if those old monsters will capture and imprison themselves, or dismantle them and use them for research.

And then there are the things that the true spirit says about the demons in the heart.

In fact, he knows that his hatred is deeply rooted, and if this kind of obsession is not eradicated, he will not have a moment of peace in his life, but how easy is it to take revenge?

From this point of view, it is better to find a way to infiltrate a righteous sect first to see if he can practice the immortal method, after all, based on Yan Liangshan's last words and the situation he knows now, it is very likely that the hateful murderer will come from the Three Days and Four Sects.

Although he had been seriously injured once by the villains of the Immortal Sword Sect, if he had the chance, Qingyun still wanted to see Master Yichen.

It's not that he wants to rely on the strength of the Fairy Sword Sect, or that Qingyun has a good impression of his uncle who has never met, the key is that Yi Chen is a relative confessed by his father in his last words, and if he joins the Demon Gate directly, he is afraid that if the revenge is not avenged, he will be clicked by those good Xianxia people halfway.

True Spirit looked at Qingyun Jian with deep eyebrows, looking meditative, thinking that he was disheartened and gave up his cultivation because of what he said, and he was deeply afraid that he wanted to find a mountain and old forest to hide in the world, so he hurriedly quipped:

"By the way, boy, I didn't expect your obsession with that Yao Mengxun to be so strong, when I was competing with you for the soul primacy, I had already gained the upper hand, but because of the silk scarf left by the little girl, your willpower suddenly increased, and I was suddenly pressed into a deep sleep, and my success was lost. ”

Qingyun's heart moved when he heard this, and he asked curiously:

"Why?"

"What else can it be? Of course, you kid is amorous! I said that you kid is not very old, and he has a lot of debts. Young man, don't blame the old man for not reminding you, and that Yan Nanzhi, by the way, and the white fox demon, they are all waiting for you, red face and trouble!"

Qing Yunjun's face flushed, and he hurriedly said:

"What nonsense are you talking about, Nanzhi I only treat her as a sister, besides, her life and death are uncertain, of course I have to go to her! As for Ah Lian, she is just a fox, I can't get along with a fox!"

True Spirit laughed when he heard this, and continued to tease:

"Haha, she's not an ordinary fox, she's a half-demon, and she will definitely come to you in human form one day!

Hearing this, Qingyun almost didn't scold, and said:

"Bah, who do you say is bad, don't you say that the thief mother-in-law? What if she is good-looking, she is also a little taller, you see how ruthless she is, she must be the female devil who kills people without blinking! Let me marry her unless I die!"

This ridicule made Qingyun's heavy mind instantly come alive, and he couldn't help but ask again:

"By the way, you've always claimed to be a true spirit, what exactly is a true spirit?"

After listening to Qingyun's news, the voice was obviously silent, and suddenly became a little less interested.

Although the two of them were now one with each other, Qingyun didn't fully know what it was thinking, and he didn't have any memories of its past. However, he could still feel that the loneliness and melancholy that penetrated deep into the bone marrow were rendering his emotions like thick ink, and Qingyun said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked, I just want to know what your name is, otherwise I don't know what to call you, I can't just call you all the time, right?"

As if from the memories of thousands of years ago, the fog was cleared, and the course was reversed, although the voice of the true spirit was calm, but the calm was full of turbulent undercurrents, surging like a whirlpool:

"Actually, you can guess without me telling you, can you?"

Qing Yun's eyes suddenly froze when he heard this, he naturally vaguely guessed the identity of this true spirit, but there are some things that people will fall into an inexplicable speechlessness after being confirmed.

This kind of silence is an instinctive self-denial in the search for the truth, and at a deeper level, it is a manifestation of unconfidence, or fear of the unknown.

Seeing that Qingyun didn't reply, the true spirit said to himself:

"There are things that you know too early that will hinder your own development, and even once you know, the heavens will split you, do you believe it?

The true spirit was a little sarcastic and a little bitter, and then said:

"The so-called true spirit, it's hard to explain, you can imagine it as a race with only one person, only when I die will the next unicorn be born, so I won't have offspring, I will be born and raised. Maybe this is also the restriction of the will of heaven and earth on us, plus our race has always been arrogant, and most of them have left a half-blood legacy. ”

"Alone. ”

Qingyun said silently, the true spirit smiled indifferently, and said:

"Hehe, before the last era, I was one of the overlords of heaven and earth, and the other overlord at that time, and the biggest enemy of my life, Tianlong, was defeated and killed in the last battle. A drop of my essence blood was deposited in a tooth that was broken by the battle at that time, and with a little true spirit immortality, I condensed my body through my essence and blood, refined my broken teeth into a treasure weapon, and used the remnant soul as a tool spirit to survive.

"I see. ”

"Strictly speaking, I didn't die completely, so there was no more birth of a unicorn in the heavens and the earth later, and of course, there will be no true spirit born in this era. ”

It smiled, its smile filled with inexplicable complexity, and continued:

"The most ridiculous thing is that it was the Celestial Dragon who had fought with me all my life who saved me. Because it was contaminated with the essence blood of the Heavenly Dragon, the power of the rich essence blood formed an extremely powerful seal on the broken tooth, completely suppressing my remnant soul, but I have never escaped the catastrophe with this, and I have been breathing for so far. And after I got out of trouble, that is, I killed those two little monks, but their remnants of the soul fragments told me, not to mention the Celestial Dragon, even myself, it is a myth that has not appeared in thousands of years!"

At this time, Qingyun became a listener, he didn't know what to say or how to comfort, he could only keep nodding yes, he was afraid that if he said one more word, it would touch the sensitive nerves of the true spirit.

Because not to mention yourself, for those monks, the unicorn or the celestial dragon are myths that they have been familiar with since childhood.

Restrained from melancholy, loneliness, complicated sighs, etc., all kinds of emotions, this true spirit seemed to have become that unscrupulous, arrogant and domineering appearance again, and said:

"In the past, I was dead, no, I was already dead, if I died, I was dead, and now I am just a wisp of soul, you can call me whatever you like to call me, anyway, the name is just a codename, and there was no name at that time. Our existence is to uphold the luck of heaven and earth, but we do things against the sky, naturally there will be no good end, not to mention that there is no scum left to remember that I am all dead. ”