In the days of waiting in the middle of the wilderness, the four of them practiced enlightenment every day, occasionally fought and learned, and had a lot of experience under the guidance of the Red Moon Daozun.

The power of heaven and earth in the spiritual realm is still with them, but after a period of time, they are also used to bearing some pressure, and their physical bodies and primordial babies have been polished and washed.

The sword momentum of the cloth can't cause the same waves as the following domains in this piece of heaven and earth, she can't split the cracked land in the middle wilderness, she can't attract a powerful qi machine, the only thing that can shake is the aura and space.

Seeing her surprise, Hongyue Daozun smiled and reassured: "It is extraordinary to be able to cultivate a sword momentum in the Yuan Infant Stage, and it is extraordinary to be placed in the spirit realm, and your sword momentum has an artistic conception, and it is rare to be able to stir up the wind and clouds, shake the aura and space." ”

Fu Yi also noticed the appearance of the artistic conception in the sword recently, but she couldn't tell for the time being whether this was an illusion brought about by the Dao, or whether the sword momentum really had a sign of turning into a sword intent.

The sword momentum is the spirit of the sword cultivation and the natal sword, condensing an invisible killing machine, ubiquitous, pervasive, and majestic. It is not easy to cultivate your own sword momentum from sword qi.

The artistic conception is born from the heart, there are no distracting thoughts, the human sword is one, and the comprehension of the sword and the way of heaven is profound and integrated, so that it can smoothly step into the realm of sword intent.

The artistic conception is invisible, compared to the sword momentum that can cause spatial fluctuations and aura vortexes, the sword intent is better in "killing people invisibly".

The sword cultivator and the sword are connected, and the artistic conception moves at will, and the death trap created unconsciously will be shrouded in the heads of living beings. Silently take away one life after another.

The sword intent of each sword cultivator is not the same, and the sword of the cloth has undergone changes one after another, experienced again and again, and improved again and again, and now it has roughly entered the realm of natural inaction.

This is what she is pursuing now, impermanence and inaction, which is the avenue.

On the surface, she and Qiankun no longer look as sharp as in the Jindan period or the early Yuan Infant period, and they are very sharp.

Now she is standing there with Qiankun in her hands, there is almost no trace of murder on her body, and she can't see the slightest ferocity. If you have gathered your spiritual breath, you will even look like a mortal holding a mortal sword.

But as everyone knows, the more a monk returns to the basics, the more wary he becomes. Attributing to the most simple and original side, it shows that the connection with the avenue is close enough to be closer to heaven and nature.

Such monks do not seem to be lethal, because heaven and earth naturally seem to be harmless in normal times, but when they erupt, they will bring about irresistible destruction just like heaven and earth.

"Is the Xuanniao clan still living underground now?Barbarian Shadow Dao Venerable went to ask, will he be refused?" Yi Zheng had nothing to do all day, cultivation had no meaning to him, he just wanted to merge the upper and lower domains as soon as possible.

It had been two months since the shadow left, and although he knew that the land of the Spirit Domain was vast, he still couldn't help but worry. After all, the Lower Domain Xuanniao died all the way, making it difficult for him to fully trust this race.

Fu Yi had seen a friendly old bird in a different time and space, and knew that this group was by no means like the sky. "I shouldn't refuse, maybe it's a delay on the way. ”

Hongyue, who was meditating and comprehending heaven and earth, opened her eyes when she heard this, and said quite firmly:

"The Xuanniao clan is sparse and withered, and they want to change the Immortal Cultivation Domain like us, but their nest space is too complicated, and the Barbarian Shadow lacks spatial comprehension, so we are afraid that we will have to wait. ”

With her opening, everyone was completely relieved, as long as no one of the ethnic groups got in the way, it was only a matter of time before they merged.

A year passed quickly, and Zhong Yun and Lin Unyielding both broke through to the late Yuan Infant stage in the special heavenly dao of the spiritual realm and the rich and balanced aura.

Fu Yi also broke through a small realm with vigor and successfully reached the realm of Yuanying Consummation.

The Middle Wilderness is indeed a depleted realm, and for more than a year, there are no other living creatures except them, and there is not a single bird and insect ant passing by. Therefore, when there was a faint aura fluctuation in the distance, everyone could easily feel it.

"It's a shadow. "Hongyue Daozun found that he not only brought the leader of the Xuanyao clan, but also brought the leaders of the descendants of the four demon ancestors, Vermilion Bird, Qilin, Qinglong, and Xuanwu.

The demon cultivators strolled and walked in different forms, forming a shocking color picture in the far sky, dyeing the land of the dead in the middle desolation with vitality.

The bird was as black as ink, glowing with a faint blue glow, and when its wide wings fluttered, the surrounding space would tremble. It flew at the forefront, transforming into a human form as it was about to reach the sky above them, and a graceful girl fluttered down in front of them.

"Red Moon. ”

"Blue Prayer"

The girl and the girl nodded and said hello, and several demon ancestors in the back turned into human forms and fell, they looked curiously at the descendants of the human ancestors from the lower domain, as well as the little human race that was obviously the reincarnation of Bai Ze's good spirit.

"I heard you've found your destination?" said Xuanniao Lan to the point. "Let me see how it goes. ”

Red Moon Dao Venerable's white and tender little hand waved in the air, and once again used the law of space to show the scene of huge dead wood in front of him, which was different from conjuring up an identical virtual image, but showing the real dead wood in the near distance.

Lan Qi's manipulation of the laws of space was obviously more handy, she stretched out her slender and slender arm, and directly probed into the water mirror, and a powerful spatial power erupted.

Even with the protection of many Dao Venerables, Fu Yi and the others were still hit by this power and retreated, they knew that there was no danger, but their instinct in the face of a powerful force made them unable to sit still.

"There's a lot of chaos, and I have to get into it to keep it steady. Lan Qi's tone was calm and indifferent, as if he was going to pick a few flowers in the mountains.

Until now, no matter how much risk there is in it, no one has said anything to stop it. Lan Qi herself doesn't need to be blocked, no one can change what she decides.

"Let's go. "The red moon dissolves complicated thoughts, and all distractions dissipate like smoke.

The descendants of the Ten Ancestors who walked silently in the Middle Wilderness surrounded the good spirit of Bai Ze in the center, and walked towards his destined sacrifice.

Lan Qi silently communicated between heaven and earth and this space, and everyone still took a step as usual, but they could see the scene around them flying, and they couldn't even see the process of change.

One step and thousands of miles, when I arrived at my destination, it was two months later.

The spatial fluctuations were violent and full of murderous intent, and even the four people in the clothes who could not perceive the power of space deeply felt the approach of death.

"The dead wood is inside the waves, I'll calm down, you wait here. After Lan Qi finished speaking, the figure disappeared, and he didn't even leave a superfluous look.

Fuyi felt that the silence here was a subtle difference from the dead silence, their silence was a prayer and worry for Lan Qi, a yearning and expectation for life.

Their silence is a vitality that is about to erupt, and it will never be silent forever.