Sima Yuan said with a smile: "The name of this hall can change according to the mind of the hall master, and you can change it when you stay here in the future." ”

Ye Qingshan tapped her head and was silent.

Sima Yuan didn't know that since Ye Qingshan, the new head of the Zixiao faction, succeeded to the throne, the Zixiao Hall and the inner palace of the peak belly were all titled 'Yujing'.

She suddenly asked, "Why did the junior brother order him in this name?"

Sima Yuan raised his head and looked up, and said softly: "Because the senior brother wants to ask the Dao Ancestor who is sitting in the Sanqing Holy Realm, why he has caused so much pain to this world. ”

He said in a tone of voice, silently in his heart, I still want to be able to completely control my own destiny one day.

Not at the mercy of others, not swayed by others, able to protect their relatives, friends, teachers and lovers from harm.

After Ye Qingshan heard Sima Yuan's words, she said with a smile: "Senior brother is talented, and he will definitely be able to get what he wants." ”

Sima Yuan smiled and nodded.

Immediately, he handed over the array stone in his hand to Ye Qingshan, and said softly: "In the future, this formation will be handed over to Senior Sister to be in charge."

Between the words, Sima Yuan's fingertips revealed a little essence, and lightly tapped on Ye Qingshan's smooth forehead.

Ye Qingshan's body was shocked, her eyes were closed slightly, and a mysterious trick appeared in her mind, engraved in Zhihai.

When Sima Yuan withdrew his finger, Ye Qingshan opened her eyes and looked at Sima Yuan, and tapped her head.

Immediately, Ye Qingshan was under Sima Yuan's gaze, her face was solemn, and she pointed towards the magnificent underground palace.

There was a creaking sound, and the door of the dungeon slowly opened.

Suddenly, a rumbling sound sounded, and a burst of thousands of spiritual opportunities seemed to emerge, heading straight for Ye Qingshan.

Between breaths, the inspiration surged in, turning into a spiritual tide, covering its delicate body.

Ye Qingshan was shocked when she saw such a huge spiritual tide coming, but she was relieved only after seeing that Sima Yuan had no reaction.

When the spiritual tide invaded, Ye Qingshan's body was soothing, and her whole body was fluttering lightly, and she almost wanted to feather.

The spiritual tide is the savings of the underground palace, and it cannot be enjoyed unless the head of the house.

Refining this spiritual tide is equivalent to ten years of retreat at the peak of Zixiao Peak.

Its degree of essence is more than ten times that of the outside world, and it is actually the essence of the three states of the West and the Netherworld.

A little, only a small half of the spiritual tide was absorbed and refined by Ye Qingshan, and most of the rest were scattered in the air.

Sima Yuan saw a trace of disappointment in Ye Qingshan's eyes, and comforted softly: "Don't worry, these spiritual opportunities will not disperse since they were seized here. After you reach the true realm of the Yuan Infant, you can refine it at any time. ”

Ye Qingshan bowed her head lightly and raised her eyes to look at the palace.

Sima Yuan led Ye Qingshan to step forward, and the two of them disappeared outside the underground palace.

The palace is brilliantly lit, illuminating the four walls, and the four pillars of the thick pillars of several people standing silently, supporting the main hall to stand majestically and immortally.

As soon as Ye Qingshanfu entered, he was attracted by the sacrificial spiritual seat in the hall.

But I saw several spirit cards with black bodies standing silently, and the two candles in front of the spirit cards flickered and swayed, but they shook but did not extinguish.

There are five spirit tablets, and the top spirit card shining with gilt gold is engraved with 'Spiritual Seat of Stepmother Xu Zhimei'.

The next ones are 'the spirit seat of the fifth senior brother Zhang Zonghe, the spirit seat of the senior brother Lu Zhaoyang, the spirit seat of the third senior sister Chen Qingwan and the spirit seat of the sixth senior sister Shen Yuyan'.

Ye Qingshan silently shook three times, and Sima Yuan said softly: "After you move into this hall, the junior brother will take them away." ”

Ye Qingshan wanted to speak and stopped, and after a moment of silence, she said softly: "Just let them stay here."

She glanced at Sima Yuan and said softly, "In the future, junior brother, when you return to the sect, you may come here to worship." ”

Sima Yuan turned his head to look at Ye Qingshan and bowed his head slightly.

Immediately, his face turned grim, and he said to her: "Urge the magic circle in your hand to open this palace secret pavilion." ”

Ye Qingshan's head

Tap, and then your heart moves with your thoughts, and your eyes close slightly.

Suddenly, the lights in the hall flickered, and there seemed to be a whistling sound.

A light enveloped Sima Yuan and the others, as if there was a sign of space shifting.

Sima Yuan gently grabbed Ye Qingshan's arm, and after a dazzling light burst out, the two figures disappeared.

At the same time, the entire 'Yujing Palace' shook slightly, as if there was a big move.

In an indescribable place, Sima Yuan and the others stood in the air, surrounded by a constant halo of light, coming and going quickly, and the river was endless.

Then Ye Qingshan sat cross-legged according to Sima Yuan's instructions, and Sima Yuan stood behind him with a complicated gaze.

Fang Cai Sima Yuan claimed that with the power of the Yujing Palace, he could help Ye Qingshan break the pill and condense the infant and achieve the supreme truth.

After a little preparation, the two began to set up a formation to cast spells.

After a while, Sima Yuan gently exhaled turbid air, and his whole body seemed to be filled with divine light, slowly spreading outward.

After the light enveloped Ye Qingshan, Sima Yuan opened his mouth and spit out, and the three lenses turned into streamers and floated above Ye Qingshan's head.

The mysterious aura above the streamer flowed rapidly, and under Sima Yuan's command, it turned into wisps of golden light and penetrated into all parts of Ye Qingshan's body.

The distance between the Yuanying True Realm and the Venerable Master Jin Dan is like a separation between heaven and man, and it can be reached by extraordinary practice and practice.

When Sima Yuan first reached the Yuanying realm, he was able to step into the Yuanying realm with the help of a wisp of soul in the Danzhu and put it into the Jindan to give birth to the spirit infant consciousness, and finally with the help of several battles, he forcibly broke the Jindan with the power of the outside world, so that he could step into the Yuanying True Realm.

However, Ye Qingshan's situation is very different from him, and he can't achieve the true realm in the same way.

For more than 40 years, his cultivation realm is all from daily dedication to practice, and his foundation is solid and stable as Mount Tai.

If such a realm is done step by step, after practicing for decades, and then find another opportunity, divide a wisp of your own soul and conceive a spiritual fetus in Jindan, you can cultivate the most solid Yuanying realm.

Moreover, this kind of cultivation is stable, which is several times better than Sima Yuan.

This kind of monastic method is the most secure and solid method of advancement.

However, as the saying goes, things are unpredictable.

This time, Sima Yuan proposed to use the power of the Jade Palace to help him achieve the true realm, which is both a shortcut and a misguide.

After all, the path of cultivation can only be done slowly, how can it be achieved overnight?

In the future, although Ye Qingshan's cultivation took a few steps in advance, she would inevitably stagnate in a certain realm for a long time.

It can be as short as a few years, as old as decades or even hundreds of years.

But looking at Ye Qingshan's expression, she seems to know what this kind of is, otherwise she wouldn't be so calm.

At this time, the lens in Sima Yuan's hand overflowed, and under the wave of Sima Yuan's hands, he rushed into Ye Qingshan's body.

This time, since he proposed to help Ye Qingshan ascend to the Yuanying True Realm, it was naturally not a temporary idea, nor was it a matter of opening his mouth.

The Yuanying True Realm needs to be conceived into spiritual consciousness with a divine soul in the golden pill, and naturally the power of Ye Qingshan's divine soul is indispensable.

And on the premise of confusing Ye Qingshan's mind, he divided a wisp of divine soul for her, and used three lenses as the spine to create a spirit baby clone.

As for the 'spiritual incarnation' he had envisioned, there was no need to mention it.

This time, he used these three lenses on Ye Qingshan.

The spirit infant clone made of the fragments of the Spirit God Heavenly Treasure is enough to carry any spiritual consciousness.

However, the only thing that can be worried is that it is necessary to be extremely cautious to rashly divide Ye Qingshan's soul, and once it is not handled properly, it will inevitably cause irreparable injuries.

Looking at the many treasures on Sima Yuan's body, the only one that can protect the soul is Danzhu.

Originally, the power of the Ghost Record and the Soul Refining Banner was enough to support it, but both of them needed to be marked with the 'slave seal', so they were naturally abandoned by Sima Yuan.

What's more, the Soul Refining Banner has long since collapsed and can no longer be used;

Needless to say, it was a treasure that imprisoned the divine soul.

Sima Yuan slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and after groping for a while, he took out a brocade box.

With a light tap, the brocade box snapped open, revealing its contents.

Sima Yuan's eyes softened, and he pinched the contents of the box.

It was the dragon mirage obtained from the Lotus Secret Realm in the past.

Over the years, the mirage has not changed much, and if there is one, it is that its chubby little body has become more and more rounded.

Sima Yuan whispered: "Help me to entice his mind."

Since the dragon mirage followed Sima Yuan, it has not played much, but it is an extremely critical time, which can be called a rare help for Sima Yuan.

has been carried by Sima Yuan all these years, either the elixir for him to devour or the spiritual machine to feed, which can be regarded as a beautiful life.

Looking at its momentum, it seems to be comparable to ordinary Jindan.

After Sima Yuan's voice fell, the dragon mirage's round figure trembled.

It raised its fat head, glanced at Sima Yuan, and then climbed to the edge of the box and glanced at Ye Qingshan below.

He seemed to tilt his head and ponder for a while, and gently exhaled a breath of golden air.

The golden aura was more psychedelic than the milky white mist before, and even the divine soul could be confused.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Sima Yuan's face immediately turned grim and pressed it lightly against Ye Qingshan.

Ye Qingshan snorted softly, and her whole body trembled slightly.

Sima Yuan's eyes fell, his five fingers turned into claws, and a powerful suction burst out.

Ye Qingshan began to tremble, trembling like a sieve.

After breathing, an ethereal figure floated out from Ye Qingshan's body.

Sima Yuan's eyes were blazing, and his five fingers suddenly came together, turning into a hand knife and slashing downward.

Suddenly, after the ethereal figure trembled rapidly, a terrible voice sounded.

Then a dazed soul shadow floated out, as if it was about to fly away.

Sima Yuan's eyes were quick, and he immediately opened his mouth and spit out.

A glowing Danzhu appeared in front of you.

Danzhu is as big as a chicken, and the whole body is round, and the bright white light shines endlessly.

At this time, Danzhu shone brightly, covering the soul shadow like a warm sun.

Ye Qingshan's distraction soul, which was on the verge of collapse, slowly stabilized after a slight flicker.

Sima Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately did not dare to delay, and after a burst of magic dance in his hand, another spiritual elixir powder that nourished the soul was sprinkled around the soul split.

Ye Qingshan's soul seemed to be gradually improving, and her human form gradually stabilized.

Then Sima Yuan's gaze fell, and he slowly descended towards Ye Qingshan Jindan.

His divine consciousness carried his soul all the way down his body, bypassing the Divine Court and the Purple Palace, and finally fell in the dantian.

A round golden pill as big as a soybean came into view.

Sima Yuan gently spread out his palm, and the wisp of soul shrouded by the Danzhu showed a blank look, and under Sima Yuan's slight control and push, he slowly approached the golden pill.

After a while, the split soul approached Jin Dan, Ye Qingshan's delicate body trembled, and her forehead was full of sweat.

Her face was pale, as if she was suffering unimaginable pain, and from time to time a few spasms and convulsions flashed.

Sima Yuan's face in his dantian was solemn, and he divided Ye Qingshan's soul towards his golden pill.

At the beginning, Jin Dan seemed to resist, and Sima Yuan's eyes fell towards Danzhu.

Danzhu's body stiffened, and then reluctantly squeezed out a drop of milky white condensate as if resigned to his fate.

The condensate shone brightly, and a milky white halo slowly swayed, and even Sima Yuan's heart suddenly felt comfortable.

Where the halo light passed, Ye Qingshan was like a rain and dew, and her whole body was soothed.

The milky white condensate dripped, and it was drawn into Ye Qingshan's golden pill.