From the Tao and Principle of the Heavenly Sound of this Great Dao slowly passed into Li Shaobai's heart lake, Li Shaobai's original aura that was slowly turning suddenly stagnated, and his complexion turned from pale to a little bloody, although it seemed difficult, but it was a little more real, and he was no longer as ethereal as a fairy.

Originally faced with an unimaginable Dao Fruit Immortal Monarch, Li Shaobai's divine soul was powerless to resist, no matter how he behaved in the Great Realm, what he had to defy the sky, what he was facing was an even more talented, cultivating as a Dao Monk duckweed, an unimaginable Dao Fruit Immortal Monarch.

He fell from Li Shaobai's flesh and body, and he can no longer be called a divine soul, but rather a certain will-

As long as he wanted, he could even make Li Shaobai alienate him with a single thought, but his purpose was not this......

He wanted to cut himself down, pour all the humanity under the suppression of the golden crow into his divine soul projection, and then invade Li Shaobai's body to achieve the goal of degrading and returning to the world.

This is tantamount to asking a behemoth to dismantle the ant, and if you are not careful, you will lose all your efforts - it takes a process to keep the mediocre son.

And Li Shaobai's heart lake was boiling and stirring like boiling water after the Great Dao Tianyin poured into the master, and it seemed to come from the heavens smelled the smell and chased straight into the Mud Pill Palace.

In the midst of this, within the abstract mental realm, two monsters are quietly opposed.

One is an extremely distorted deformed monster with a vague appearance, but it seems to be rooted in Wen Dao, he struggles to spread his endless roots and tendrils, rooted in Li Shaobai's divine soul heaven and earth, and wants to enter this mud pill palace and be the master of this place.

One is a "man" whose body silhouette can still be judged in human form, but his limbs have been twisted into nine limbs, and his body is covered with inexplicable rotten flesh and tumors, but his eyes are as clear as water.

In front of the deformed monster, there was also a handsome young man's phantom, as if he was worried that Li Shaobai's flesh shell would be irreversibly alienated after seeing the true face, so he struggled to hide himself and communicate with Li Shaobai in such a posture.

In contrast, although Li Shaobai looks ugly, he has never been as hypocritical as the young man in front of him.

Time and space seem to be forbidden around the body of Dao Guo, and there is no concept of beginning and end, so if you want to change the state of Li Shaobai's physical body, you must bend your body, put down your body, and restrain your strength.

The great being that descended from the high dome took root inexorably, growing continuously, as if drawing something through the soft tentacles, the massive torso contracting, the exposed red veins stained with the sticky unknown substance.

Naturally, Li Shaobai couldn't see the real details, but his soul became weaker and weaker.

He sensed something silent in his heart for a moment, stared at the figure that was silently watching him, and smiled—

Naturally, in the Mud Pill Palace, the image of his divine soul looked very hideous, his skull that had no facial features for a long time was torn with countless fangs, and the countless eyes on his face carried rich emotions that made ordinary people go crazy and die violently at a glance.

It is a major overhaul of the void, not to mention the entry of Shouyongzi into the master.

"Are you an ancestor?"

He asked without hurrying, although what came out of his mouth was a jerky murmur that ordinary people only found weird, so weird that it made the child cry at night.

However, even if there is such a monster hidden under Junxiu's body, the representation of this monster is just a shell for Li Shaobai.

It's not that he can't see his true face, but because even if he does, he will be in a state of flux, and he will never be entangled in this matter for many years—this is due to his temperament.

Shou Yongzi knew that Li Shaobai couldn't hold his breath after all, and after going up the mountain, in his opinion, Li Shaobai was just a slow death.

He is happy to communicate with Li Shaobai, for three thousand years, there have never been a few people who can speak, maybe the "Shouyongzi" in the sky will not be moved by emptiness, but he who has joined Li Shaobai is the "humanity" that Shouyongzi has struggled to preserve for thousands of years.

"I've wronged you. ”

Shou Yongzi sighed, he seemed very tolerant of this bloodline who was about to dedicate himself to him.

Even if Li Shaobai smashed the Dao he gave him again and again before breaking into the half-step mixed hole, even if Li Shaobai was still trying to pull the self-realization in his heart lake, although his intention was amazing, the fire was far from enough sword intent.

He is arrogant, even in the face of the juniors who almost broke free from the shackles of his blood and walked out of the path of fruit.

But when he finished sighing, he frowned, as if he had noticed that something was wrong with his joints—

"What did you just say...... Ancestors?!"

Ancestors...... It is not recognized by all the sub-saints and saints of Chang'an Juku, and even by the previous generations of saints, the first holy demon shell.

"Yes, so don't be wronged, you were locked up the mountain by the disciple for no reason, I was pulled by the disciple and sent up the mountain.

Oops, the ancestors have been wronged!"

Zhang Qinghe and Li Shaobai, the tone of the onmyoji, I don't know who learned it from whom, although it couldn't disturb Shouyongzi's mood, but it made him happy.

Moreover...... This mind has long been messed up......

If they want to send him up the mountain, why did the Li family make this extra move to inform Li Shaobai of the truth? Revealing the truth is tantamount to an extraneous branch, and there is also a risk of being on the verge of alienation......

There is a problem, there is definitely a problem.

"What did the Li family tell you?"

Shou Yongzi's relaxed face sank, his eyes were covered with ink, and he looked at Li Shaobai indifferently.

The projection of the Dao Fruit Immortal Monarch's entry from the Mud Pill Palace suddenly rolled up, intensifying the progress, squirming and crawling, making Li Shaobai's soul weaker and weaker.

Li Shaobai is familiar with this pair of eyes, and since the struggle with Beiyin Mountain, he has seen many alienated masters, Cen Danqiu, Zhang Qinghe, Chu Fengge, and Xu Shuyu......

"The Li family...... They told me......"

Li Shaobai looked at Shou Yongzi without being stunned, as if he wanted to see through the existence of the fangs and claws behind Shou Yongzi's projection, and to penetrate the true face of the immortal god......

As if sensing something, he smiled - just like Zhang Qinghe outside.

"Tell me something, and the ancestors will know it soon. ”

The mighty avenue of heavenly sound and unknown scriptures from the heart lake directly hit the mud pill palace, in this piece of heaven and earth shrouded by the immortal monarch's phantom unstoppably spread, that is the Tao and reason that Shouyongzi has never felt, it does not carry any turbidity, pollution, nor is it limited by the time and space under the immortals, but has the power to clear everything......