The world is colorful, red, white, black, purple...... Of the colors in the world, only purple is the most demonic.

The vast purple bamboo forest, the breeze blows, blowing her soft body. Layered and tumbling, Qishan is like a beautiful snake, wriggling its delicate body.

"If you can't understand the Zen, let it go. "In a thatched hut, an old man slowly closed his eyes. He was dressed in gray-brown ancient costumes and wore a blue square scarf around his head, like an old pedant.

The sound of small fragments, like the sound of a clear spring smashing on the blue rock. On the ground, the black and white twins fell to the ground one after another.

There are many supernatural legends in Qishan, and nearby villagers have seen a real dragon several hundred meters long once haunted the Qishan Mountains on rainy days. It is also said that countless gold and silver treasures were found in Qishan, and the emperor of Qin sent people to dig them. I heard that the people who dug for gold and silver met lonely ghosts, and none of the people who went to Qishan returned.

Hundreds of years ago, the Qin State was besieged by the Chu State and the capital Chang'an, but fortunately, a generation of think tank Zhuge Yun offered a plan to annihilate the Chu army of 100,000, and the Qin State avoided a catastrophe. At that time, Chu was defeated, and a general led 5,000 men and horses to retreat to Qishan. Later, neither Qin Chu had ever seen these 5,000 people, and this matter was also a strange case.

Hidden tigers and leopards in the mountains, and unicorns in the fields. Some people say that there is an old immortal living in Qishan, and there are many people who seek immortal civilization in the Qishan Mountains with a pious heart.

Therefore, the old legend is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, the purple bamboo demon is strange and confusing, and the purple sea that lingers for countless miles is like a huge beauty snake lying on the bank of the Yanyun River for eternity.

The night is deep, the mountains are cool, and the wind is cold. Lin Ziyun retracted the aura of his whole body, and slowly approached the front with Li Mu. Faintly the sound of fighting, the crisp sound of soldiers, the roar of fierce beasts, and the coquettishness of a woman. Lin Ziyun listened quietly, this woman's voice sounded like she was not very old, and as for the voice of the beast, she was a little familiar, and she was not sure for a while.

Li Mu's eyes had already appeared anxious, and after landing on the ground, the fan-like spiritual treasure was put away by him. Immediately after, the man had already taken out two talismans and pasted one of them on his body, and the pale yellow talisman paper disappeared in an instant. There was also a gray talisman engraved with immortal inscriptions on it, and Lin Ziyun had already recognized it at a cursory glance, and it seemed to be a spirit talisman dedicated to fighting methods.

Lin Ziyun accepted the inheritance of Qianxue Mountain and the Ancient Divine Clan, although his cultivation was not good, but he had a little dabbling in formations, talismans, alchemy, and even refining weapons. This is because he couldn't cultivate before, and because Lin Ziyun of Qianxue Mountain is an expert in alchemy and refining, Lin Ziyun has a lot to understand these aspects.

Attached to Li Mu's body is also a set of giant spirit talismans that are often used by Qi refining and building the base level, and this talisman is used for defense. Even without activation, the opponent's attack can be automatically resisted, of course, it can only resist the attack of the low-level monk, and even the number of attacks resisted is not much. However, fortunately, there is a large production of talismans, and it is relatively easy to make, just like the Jinchuang medicine commonly used by people in the rivers and lakes and the cold spirit necessary for home travel.

The sect to which Li Mu belongs is a small sect in the Eastern Earth Cultivation Realm, the Mountain Sect. There are many cultivators in the Eastern Soil, and this mountain sect is a standard body cultivation sect. The so-called physical cultivation is to take the path of sanctification of the physical body, claiming that the physical body can be cultivated to the realm of the vajra is not bad, the physical body is immortal, and the flesh and bones of the living dead.

There are not a few Buddhas in the cultivation realm, and many golden-bodied bodhisattvas, vajra, arhats, and so on are all taking the path of physical cultivation. The primeval gods are actually partial to refining the body, and when Lin Ziyun's spiritual vein was not opened, he was urged by Yuwen Yu with divine medicine. In fact, these sacred medicinal substances are precipitated in Lin Ziyun's body, but his cultivation is not shallow enough to open it, if he reaches the advanced realm, it will still be half useful. It can even be said that if there is a monster that eats people, devouring Lin Ziyun is tantamount to eating a heaven and earth treasure medicine.

Approaching the battlefield, Lin Ziyun found that there were three people and one beast. One of the men, wearing the same blue coat logo as Li Mu, was lying on the ground with blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, apparently having been hit hard. Another man and a woman were also wearing blue robes with a mountain emblem embroidered on their chests.

The mountain sect hand-down spell is a method of defense, called the eighteen tips for moving mountains, and it is known for its strength. Most of the male disciples are from the Mountain True Sect, and there are only a few female cultivators, but I didn't expect Lin Ziyun to meet a female monk today. Judging from the battlefield, the female cultivator is tall, but her facial features are extremely upright, and her breath is long, but she is the main force on the field.

The other male monk was about the same size as Lin Ziyun, but he looked extremely struggling, not only his clothes were a little tattered, but even there was a large patch of blood on his body, and his messy hair and eyes were even more sluggish, obviously due to physical exhaustion. The female monk at the head looked surprised when she saw Lin Ziyun and the others coming, she quickly turned around and pulled out a shield from the storage bag, blooming with an immeasurable aura, and there were even black and white runes intertwined.

The nun took the opportunity to hold the shield in front of the friar, blocked the blow for him, and with the help of the rebound force, led the man to retreat again and again.

Lin Ziyun's eyes swept away, and when he saw the rhinoceros-like monster, his eyes jumped. It turned out that it was Dielin. He didn't have time to speak, but he saw Li Mu beside him turn into an aura, and his body flashed and appeared next to the two of them.

Li Mu quickly took out a cyan pill from the storage bag and handed it to the two of them. The male monk said with difficulty, "Thank you, Senior Brother Li. The woman didn't say much, and quickly took the pill.

Lin Ziyun knew that this monster was ferocious, and dared to help resist the beast's blow. His white clothes were like snow, with an indescribable aura in the darkness, like the Nine Heavens Immortal King in the dust. Lin Ziyun comprehended the starry sky sword dao, and his body bloomed with divine qi. He learned and used it lively, and the sword on his body vibrated like a dragon's groan, and the flying sword came out of its sheath. For the first time, he used the three thousand swords of the Flying Immortals, attracting the aura of heaven and earth, only to feel that the spiritual power in his body was not continuous, and he almost fell.

In the dark, the white-clothed sword fairy held an iron sword. In the bamboo forest, the chaotic leaves were flying, and the top of this flying sword was watered by spiritual power, and it became dozens of times larger. A sword fell, turning into three thousand swords and heading towards Dielin.

"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, Lin Ziyun's hair danced wildly, like an immortal king. The butterfly lin rolled to the ground and roared angrily, and its huge body splashed a layer of sand.

Li Mu was overjoyed when he saw this scene. Take out the talisman in your hand, regardless of three, seven, two, one, and throw it out indiscriminately. The nun stared at each other and threw a huge yellow bell into the air. This yellow bell is densely covered with countless gray-brown mountain lines, and the appearance of five peaks can be vaguely seen faintly.

Dielin was about to roll up, but Lin Ziyun hurriedly pinched the trick and played out one rune after another.

"Definitely!"

Feeling that the spiritual power in his body had been exhausted, Lin Ziyun smiled bitterly. Although this Flying Immortal Sword Technique is powerful, the spiritual power required is too huge, and it is difficult to support this spell with its cultivation, and it seems that it can only be used as a killer weapon in the future.

The immobilization technique was used by Lin Ziyun, and it has had miraculous effects many times, and this time is no exception. Coupled with the spirit talisman thrown by Li Mu, it is the most restrained spiritual. These two tricks worked, and the big bell practiced by the female cultivators of the Mountain Sect also trapped Dielin in one fell swoop.

Several people looked at the trapped Dielin, and they all showed relieved expressions.

In a cold pool behind Dielin, a demonic lotus flower emitted a faint purple light in the dark night, which was extremely strange.

The female cultivator of the Mountain Sect and the other two injured disciples stood with Li Mu, obviously isolating Lin Ziyun. Several people looked at Lin Ziyun with strange eyes.

The atmosphere was extremely solemn at this moment, and suddenly Li Mu laughed.