The vast and boundless starry sky, a silence, like the starlight in front of you, gorgeous and colorful continue to shine, a huge purple coffin floating in the starry sky, next to the purple coffin, a woman in a green gauze dress standing, the snow on her wrists, her fingers are like blue, caressing the giant coffin.

The giant coffin shook slightly, the inscription at the bottom continued to exude golden light, the surface of the giant coffin was also overflowing with gold lines, and the silent purple gold coffin lid moved slowly.

Su Ling's expression moved, and he quickly withdrew the finger that touched the giant coffin, took a few steps back, and watched vigilantly as the coffin lid slowly moved away.

One inch, two inches...

One breath, two breaths...

Time passed slowly, Su Ling's every breath was extremely heavy, and finally it became more and more difficult to breathe, his chest was like a boulder pressing 10,000 catties, and there were visible sweat particles on his forehead.

I don't know how many moments have passed, the purple gold coffin lid has been removed for the most part, and there is no such dazzling light in the coffin as Su Ling thought, it will emit any dazzling light or a person jumping out of it, it is still so calm, without a trace of movement.

After a while, Su Ling slowly took a step and approached the giant coffin again, trying to find out, as the distance continued to get closer, the line of sight in the coffin kept decreasing, and the inner walls of the giant coffin were densely packed with some obscure rune marks.

Su Ling slowly approached, and the line of sight in the coffin continued to decline, and finally the place where the coffin was low and the side wall met appeared in Su Ling's line of sight, and a layer of red cloth-like mats was spread on it. Su Ling didn't stop, and took another step, first the flat black filament, Su Ling knew that the hair was at that time. There was someone in the coffin.

After a pause, his heart was even more shocked, and then he didn't stop, and then took a step forward, came to the coffin, and bowed his head.

One is wearing a purple gold crown, a red purple gold lotus forehead pattern on his forehead, his eyes are closed, his face is covered with a red veil, he is wearing a Nirvana Xiuhe suit, his hands are placed on the dantian qi sea, and an irregular colorful stone in his hand is lying quietly in the coffin.

Su Ling was stunned by this scene, and the sideburns hanging down his cheeks were windless. When he was about to reach out and lift the veil, the lid of the purple gold coffin suddenly moved, and the coffin was quickly covered again, and Su Ling disappeared without a trace.

Then the two old men appeared out of thin air, and after probing, they turned around and disappeared with a frown.

The inner transformation of the starry sky back to its original state, the purple gold giant coffin slowly floated in the starry sky, boundless, with no years to speak of.

Su Ling woke up from the dream, his head was confused for a while, and the picture in the dream was blurry, so he looked out the window and it was still gray and black, and then meditated. I didn't open my eyes until it was getting dark outside.

Out of the room, come to a stream in the valley, the stream from north to south, coiled Wolong, meandering, the water on it is mist, the smoke is vast, the stream is also crystal clear, and the green bamboo forest on both sides is more quiet.

Su Ling walked to a boulder by the stream, took off his coat, put it aside, and then sat down in the stream, took out a white handkerchief, dipped it in the stream, and wiped his body.

A moment later, I heard someone coming. Su Ling stopped and looked back, after all, this stream was only allowed to enter in the Wind Spirit Immortal Sect, and those who violated the rules of the sect were dealt with, even the sect master was no exception, so Su Lingdao was not obviously panicked.

Su Ling turned around and saw that it was Nan Yuxi, who was wearing peach pink pajamas, strolling over.

Seeing that Su Ling's half body was immersed in the stream, Nan Yuxi immediately smiled, quickened her pace, and said, "I didn't expect Senior Sister Su Ling to also like to bathe in the morning." ”

Su Ling smiled slightly: "I don't come often, I met my senior sister a few times ago." ”

Nan Yuxi quickly unbuttoned her clothes, then entered the stream and sat next to Su Ling.

"Senior sister last night, she was really proud, a fairy character like you will also pour a pot and drink, which is really impressive. Nan Yuxi said with a smile, while taking out a pink embroidered lotus handkerchief to help Su Ling wipe the jade back.

Su Ling thought about it, smiled, and did not respond. Instead, he asked about something else.

The two talked casually, and after a while, Su Ling wiped it and helped Nan Yuxi wipe it.

Nan Yuxi Suri is a cold posture that no one is close to, but when he is with people he knows, he talks and laughs, is approachable, and sometimes a little improper. It's like being with Tang Tang, there is no nobility and coldness at all.

Now with Su Ling, after a few times, they are more familiar, and the two are considered to be the same age, so there will be no gap when they talk. Su Lingcai wiped with Nan Yuxi for half a moment. Nan Yuxi joked: "Sister Su Ling, you are growing up so fast, you are about to catch up with your sister." ”

Su Ling's face turned red after hearing this, and he didn't speak, but he looked down.

Nan Yuxi felt that Su Ling's hand was not moving, and then looked back, and saw that Su Ling was looking at her crisp breasts, so she suddenly raised her hand and grabbed it, and grinned: "Tangtang said, if you scratch more, you will grow bigger, is my junior sister often like this!"

"It's not..."

The two girls frolicked in the water, and they didn't say much.

Tiannan City, inside the Blue Sound Pavilion.

I woke up in the middle of the night, with a little aftertaste, looking at Lan Xiuxiu, who was lying on her chest, asleep, her cheeks were still flushed, and there were still some sweat stains on her forehead. Then he carefully wiped it slightly with the clothes on one side, settled it, and covered it with a quilt, and then entered the Sumeru realm. (I want to drive but don't dare, I don't drive but I am unwilling, I can only do this, resolutely follow the party, what the party points to, what I want.) ）

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Within the boundaries of Sumeru

One day in the outside world, ten days in Sumeru, nearly one day in the outside world at midnight, six or seven days have passed in the Sumeru realm, and at this time the Sumeru realm is in the middle of the day, and the sun is scorching.

In the middle of the night, he entered the Sumeru realm wearing a pair of obscene pants, jumped into the river to wash, and then went ashore, got dressed and returned to the house.

As soon as he stepped into the room, a white halo appeared in front of Ling Ye's eyes, and then circled Ling Ye's body, as if confirming something.

Ling Ye naturally recognized that this was the Tianxin halo, but the halo became more than half smaller, and the surrounding talisman ring was gone, and now it looked slightly fragile, and then he touched it with his fingernails, and the Tianxin halo moved, and it disappeared into Ling Ye's heart.

The moment the Celestial Heart Halo submerged, Ling Ye's soul regained contact with it, and clearly found that the current Celestial Heart Halo was as weak as when the Celestial Heart Flame had just evolved into a halo. Ling Ye could only use the soul power that had recovered less than two layers to warm it up first.

With doubts in his heart, he quickly entered Nannan's room, after all, that night, Tianxin Halo voluntarily disconnected from Ling Ye and entered Nannan's body, Ling Ye couldn't imagine that Tianxin Halo could still be like this, which is to say that it is a defection. But Ling Ye didn't have that much heart, and now she wondered why she came back, what about the talisman ring she gave him every year? It was a golden talisman ring that could resist the thunderstorm, and what about Nannan, she said "Daddy" that night.

After walking in, I found that the girl was still asleep, and the little fox was also nesting on the side, and a spirit stone that had been gnawed off most of it was being thrown aside at random.

After carefully inspecting it, I found that the girl was fine, perhaps like the prostration of the depicting talisman at that time, and it needed to sleep for a while. Let go of your heart.

Looking at the little fox again, the size seems to have grown, according to Xiao Xuan, the growth of the little fox in this Sumeru realm should not be so fast, why is it growing so fast now.

After thinking about it, it may be that when it came in, Xiao Xuan gave her a mouthful of soul power, this Sumeru realm was originally opened up by Xiao Xuan, plus the little fox is still lactating, the soul is very weak, and he often goes to drink the water of the big river, and it is easy to be transformed to adapt to this world.

Ling Ye thought about it, but there was nothing wrong with leaving the room, and found that Xiao Xuan was gone, under normal circumstances, as long as he was not in Ling Ye's mind, he would tease the little fox here, and now that he has been in the Sumeru realm for so long, Xiao Xuan should appear in front of him. I didn't think much about it, just closed my eyes and sensed it.

In the extreme west of the Sumeru realm, in the thunder sea, two lines, one red and one purple and red, are chasing and playing in the middle of the thunder sea. Suddenly, the purple and red lines stopped, and the red lines also stopped. The purple and red lines are Xiao Xuan, and the red lines are the world-destroying red thunder. After Ling Ye and Lan Xiuxiu got close, they rarely communicated with Xiao Xuan, and the bored Xiao Xuan couldn't bear the loneliness and came to play with the Red Thunder of the World.

Because this world-destroying red thunder is condensed by heaven and earth for thousands of years, it is still extremely spiritual, and the two have become familiar with each other after coming and going. Xiao Xuan's unjust divine pattern, he often irrigates this world-destroying red thunder to some outside, as long as he follows him and listens to him, when he goes out, he will play casually, completely uncontrolled by the heavens, blowing the sky, the world-destroying red thunder, which is always full of spirituality, but has never dealt with anyone, Xiaobai, slowly persuaded by it.

Now playing with Xiao Xuan, it is not the same as at the beginning, directly let the thunder and lightning under his hands bombard Xiao Xuan.

The purple and red lines turned into a little boy, and said to the red thunder of the world: "Brother is looking for me, I will go first, if you figure it out, go over with me to play, always so strong." ”

After speaking, it turned into a streamer of light and left, and the world-destroying red thunder was suspended in the air, as if thinking about it, six boundary-breaking purple thunders of different colors and shades under his body also appeared to levitate.

On the other side, Xiao Xuan returned to Ling Ye, Ling Ye asked, and Xiao Xuan answered truthfully.

According to Xiao Xuan: Now that the red thunder has been integrated into a part of the power of the origin in this Sumeru realm, if it forcibly breaks out, it will be itself that will be hurt, but if it is like him, relying on the power of the night's bloodline, it is still no problem to enter and exit the Sumeru realm at will. Moreover, it won't be long before Ling Ye can break through the Spirit Spring, if there can be a heaven and earth spirit creature like the World Destroying Red Thunder sitting in the Spirit Spring, Ling Ye's strength will have this unparalleled improvement.

Ling Ye listened to Xiao Xuan's words, what he understood was to integrate the red thunder into his spiritual spring, just like the spirit of heaven and earth. Maybe that red thunder is the spirit of heaven and earth, but the saying is different.

What Ling Ye thought was not wrong, Meng Hong, the four-star treasure connoisseur of the Treasure Pavilion, also said that the Purple Pole Thunder Source, one of the spirits of heaven and earth, was not made by the power of the rules of heaven and earth thunder. However, not every purple thunder can become a purple pole thunder source, after all, purple thunder is also divided into high and low, strong and weak, there are 1,000 years, 2,000 years, 5,000 years, 9,000 years, etc., these are all purple thunder, but the year is different, and the power and origin strength are also different. If the origin is weak, it will naturally not meet the standard of heaven and earth spirit.

Just like the purple thunder when he opened up the Sumeru realm in the middle of the night, compared to the purple thunder in the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder when the Empty Ming Sword Sect enshrined Li Muwan to break the pill and transform the spirit, the former was at least five thousand years of purple thunder power, and the latter was only one or two thousand years.

Another example is the world-destroying red thunder when the Azure Sword broke through the transformation, but it was far stronger than the red thunder attracted by the nascent Sumeru Realm, otherwise how could this red thunder be subdued with just a sword spirit. Of course, it also shows that the strength of the Azure Sword is far from being comparable to the power of a spirit realm, so let's not mention the specific grade for the time being.

One or two thousand years of purple thunder origin is not strong, and it is even weaker after being refined and cultivated by the night The thunder power of the purple thunder origin is even weaker, so it disappears directly after being integrated into the ninth vein, and it is not suspended in the ninth vein, and it can be sacrificed again as a weapon and magic weapon.

However, at that time, a purple thunder almost killed him, and if such a red thunder came, he would never dare to risk his life.

didn't think too much about the world-destroying red thunder, and then asked about Xiao Xuan's Nan Tianze. I met him again last night, although I didn't release my divine sense to investigate him, but I could feel that there was an energy around his body protecting him, could it be that it was the talent contained in the ancient spiritual root, or was it a special exercise? If it was, it wouldn't be running all the time.

But Xiao Xuan looks even more powerful than the Full-Moon Spirit Root, why didn't he give him such an energy shield, this Tianxin halo is much stronger than what Xiao Xuan did.

Xiao Xuan spread his hands, he was also very helpless, he said that the memories he inherited from the Xuan Dao True Spirit were not completely unraveled, but Ling Ye's cultivation was too low to stimulate those hidden talents. Maybe when Ling Ye's strength becomes stronger, there will be a change, after all, Ling Ye's two bloodline powers must contain bloodline talents, and he hasn't seen any movement, not to mention that he has not yet completely mutated the spiritual root, and now it is time to step up to improve his strength.

The day before yesterday, his father came and wanted to take him away, but if he hadn't been stopped by the old man, he would have been taken away. That strength is not something he can resist at all. Ling Ye couldn't help but worry about her mother's condition again, but it was useless to worry, what could he do.

After talking with Xiao Xuan for a long time, according to Xiao Xuan's suggestion, now his marksmanship has reached the bottleneck stage, after all, there is only one yellow-level soul-breaking shooting, continue to practice, the effect is progressing very slowly, it is better to go to the auction after going out to see if you can get a high-level marksmanship.

In addition, in this world of cultivation, after all, sword cultivation is king, and the sword is also regarded as the king of a hundred soldiers, if you can learn to use the sword, you can also understand the way out of swordsmanship when facing the enemy in the future, and you can have a huge advantage in fighting against the enemy.

Now Ling Ye has so many peerless swords in his hand, although he can't activate the spirit in the sword, but in terms of material, it is much better than some fourth-order and fifth-order swords. There is another sword intent treasure in his hand. If you don't learn the sword, isn't it a waste of such a good resource?

In addition, in this immortal cultivation world where ten monks and seven use swords, it is much easier to find a high-level swordsmanship than to find a high-level spearmanship.

Moreover, the time in this Sumeru realm is ten times that of the outside, and the outside world often says that they are greedy and can't chew it, that is, they don't have time to chew. So don't be inflexible.

Ling Ye listened, it was not that he didn't want to learn, after all, during that time, he had to practice not only refining guns, but also practicing treading snow to find immortals, and it would take a long time to form formations and talismans. On the other side, the cultivation on the spiritual vein can't fall too much, otherwise the spiritual power is completely insufficient to squander the exercises, just treading the snow to find immortals, even in the heyday, his spiritual power can only be used less than eighteen times in a row without considering external factors, and if external factors are considered, it may only be used less than ten times. And he has to ensure that his leg strength is sufficient, otherwise his leg strength is not enough, and his muscles and veins are not strong enough, and his retreat may be invalid after ten times. So he didn't relax too much in the practice of his legs, and he usually still carried four metal alloy plates.

In addition, Xiao Xuan also reminded that in the outside world, it is still a gun to fight against people, and swordsmanship is just a means of making hole cards.

In addition, Xiao Xuan also preached Ling Ye as an elder, asking Ling Ye to tinker with his poems and songs when he was fine, and to learn more about other weapons in the past, so that he didn't need to learn more carefully, at least he knew some routines and habits.

Now although Ling Ye has nine veins of cultivation, his strength is also on par with Qiquan, if he can trap the other party in the formation first. There are also certain advantages. If you can't, meet someone with a little more combat experience, who is flexible and calculating. I'm afraid that there is only a part of being beaten, after all, there are not many times that I have fought with people until now, maybe it is only the time when Feng Xingchen is played, it may not be counted, it is a situation of being beaten.

fought with Zhang Lan in the south of the city, that is, between a shot, and then ran away. In addition to the bare-handed fight with Lan Xin, I really can't find any other dry fighting experience.

Ling Ye nodded, he was indeed a novice in actual combat, the battle situation was changing rapidly, if he met a person who was experienced in combat, he might really not be able to take him.

After not thinking much about it, Ling Ye first meditated on his knees in the small room, took out some spirit stones to absorb, due to the energy of the colorful auspicious clouds last time, he just broke through the ninth vein, and he was directly at the peak of the ninth vein. Now it's just stabilizing these spiritual veins. As for the Broken Pulse Spring, Condensing the Spirit Spring Mirror, it is obviously not time yet, first, he is not very familiar with how to carry out the Spring Transformation Operation, although the water is natural. But since the predecessors had a good method, why not use it, so as not to take some unnecessary detours.

After absorbing nearly a hundred spirit stones, what still makes him difficult now is the cultivation of the ancient nerves. Still didn't make any progress, and after looking at the ancient nerves back and forth, the Nine Heavenly Realms didn't find a solution.

I was quite depressed in my heart.

Xiao Xuan also reminded him, didn't Ling Ye have two sets of meridians? He had always used the power of the blue blood vein to run the meridians, why not use the red one to try it and re-cultivate the ancient nerves. Ling Ye thought about this, but after trying it, he found that it didn't work, as long as the blue meridians had spiritual power to operate, the red meridians would not be accepted. That is to say, unless he seals himself the blue meridians, disperses all the nine spiritual veins, and disperses the cultivation of the ancient gods from the Respect Heaven, it is okay, to put it bluntly, everything returns to the original point and starts cultivation again, otherwise don't want to use the red veins, Ling Ye can't make up his mind.

Not to mention whether it can solve this problem, just the newly cultivated Nine Heavens Spiritual Vein is not the best, if it is not for his own chance, how can these spiritual veins, if he is rebuilt, he can not guarantee that he will be able to condense such a superb spiritual vein.

In addition, if something happens during the dispersal period. I'm also powerless, and it's useless to just hide from this Sumeru realm.

That's why Ling Ye is so depressed, could it be that God is not fat and he cultivates the Divine Dao?

Sitting cross-legged, his mind was constantly looking for some feasible conjectures, and most of the hours passed, Ling Ye still didn't come up with a feasible way, so he immediately picked up "Xuanjin Xinde" and flipped through it.