The bonfire was vigorous, and Ji Longjun's trousers were dry and cool before dawn. Vertices

Zhu Ziteng forced herself to put her mind on Zhou Tian, and when she woke up, she didn't dare to look at Ji Longjun with her bare buttocks, she sighed and grabbed her pants to dress Ji Longjun by feeling.

Crestia was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, and a strange smell came, and this smell came suddenly, but the impact was extremely violent, and Crestia covered his nose almost instantly.

Her eyebrows shrunch, her whole body trembled, and there was a hint of tears in her eyes.

Finally, Ji Longjun still pulled.

If you don't pull it sooner or later, you just put on his washed and dried trousers, and he pulled.

Probably because the rabbit meat was too greasy, Ji Longjun's poop was particularly smelly, and Zhu Ziteng was neither sitting nor standing, nor staying or leaving, she finally convinced herself again, tilted her head and covered her nose with one hand and took off the trousers she had just put on Ji Longjun......

Cleaned again, the vermilion has completely accepted its fate.

In fact, she should have been dead the moment she jumped off the Baizhang Cliff, and now that she was back from the dead, Zhu Ziteng felt that she had really changed, and she couldn't believe that she had done so many things that she could barely do.

Is it a reward for Ji Longjun's sacrifice of his life?

Is it attracted by the mysterious factor in Ji Longjun?

Is it a change of mindset in a desperate situation and an invisible way to become stronger?

Or do you just break the jar and break it to be submissive?

Maybe it's not accurate, or maybe it's some.

By the time Vermilion had packed up everything, it was already getting dark.

Zhu Ziteng couldn't take a break, she returned to the stone house to find a large pot lid, and made hemp rope out of coarse cloth, and dragged Ji Longjun back to the stone house.

Crested wisteria broke a few ribs, and his thigh bone was also fractured, and he couldn't use his strength at all.

It's not too easy to drag a person to a place where he is less than a mile away, but to do it now, Cinnamon really used all his strength and endured the severe pain all over his body to do it.

Zhu Ziteng moved Ji Longjun to a stone bed, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and went out to prepare for the day's food before he had time to rest.

Zhu Ziteng originally hoped that Ji Longjun would wake up soon, but a few days passed in a flash, and her broken bones vaguely began to be reborn and combined, and Ji Longjun still did not wake up.

Fortunately, he found this stone house, and the two of them no longer had to lie on the grass when they slept, nor did they have to take care of the bonfire at night, and even had pots and chopsticks for cooking.

After a few days like this, Zhu Ziteng took care of Ji Longjun during the day, and practiced internal strength at night, although the days were unremarkable, but it was rare to be quiet, and Zhu Ziteng's extremely withdrawn personality was originally quiet and did not like to move, and gradually got used to such days.

It's just that Zhu Ziteng is more curious, Ji Longjun's external injuries have stabilized, and his internal injuries seem to be recovering, but why hasn't he woken up yet?

In addition, every morning when Cinnamon pushes open the door of the stone house, there are always many small animals lying around the stone house to rest, their heads facing the stone house and their buttocks facing the outside, even if they see Cinnamon pushing the door out, they are not frightened and leave.

Zhu Ziteng's suspicion became heavier and heavier, and when she traveled to Mobei in her early years, she had heard some old-timers talk about how some strange kung fu of the Demon Dao could affect people's spirits, and even attract some indescribable natural spiritual power between heaven and earth.

If it is an ordinary martial artist, it must seem that these are fanciful words, but Bruce Wisteria has a wide range of knowledge, and hundreds of years ago the legend of a few

A big devil knows a lot of weird magic kung fu, but there are very few records that have been handed down, although Zhu Ziteng has not been able to witness it with his own eyes, but he secretly remembers it in his heart.

A few years have passed in a blink of an eye, and she has already returned to the Wonder World from Mobei.

The overall martial arts development of the Wonder Realm was much weaker than that of other realms, and Zhu Ziteng never thought about these mystical and magical legends again.

But today, Zhu Ziteng looked at Ji Longjun who was motionless on the stone bed, and she remembered those legends again.

"Where did Fei Longjun learn some Demon Dao Kung Fu?"

Zhu Ziteng pondered silently, "If it weren't for that, the incredible sights I saw would not have been able to explain them at all. The Demon Dao rarely appears in the Nine Realms of the World, and it has been rumored to be divine for hundreds of years, and I am afraid that only when Long Jun wakes up and asks him can we know the truth. ”

Zhu Ziteng's days were repeated day by day, and Ji Longjun didn't seem to have changed much, but in fact, his divine sense did not stop for a moment in the struggle.

Since Ji Longjun fell and fainted, his subconscious spontaneously began to silently meditate, and Ji Longjun woke up in a dim space.

In the boundless darkness, Ji Longjun sat cross-legged in the void, with endless void darkness above his head, and endless void darkness under him, this scene Ji Longjun was too familiar with.

Ji Longjun frowned slightly, and said secretly: "Why did I come here? At this time, in the outside world, am I cultivating the Taishang Purifying Pulp Sutra? Why don't you remember......

Ji Longjun scratched his head and glanced back, the outline of a pair of huge eyes gradually appeared, but what was shocking was that there were several huge cracks on these huge eyes that spanned the sky, which was very terrifying.

"Hey, my Divine Eye, when will you fully recover? What will happen after recovery? I always feel that the old man Niu left something in my body, the last time I was poisoned by the miasma in the Black Forest, it seems that there is a faint trace of what the old man Niu passed down to me, but unfortunately I have never entered that realm after that time. ”

Ji Longjun shook his head and turned away from looking at the Divine Eye behind him.

Ji Longjun stared at the endless void in front of him, and the giant eyes behind him also stared at the endless void in front of him.

After a long time, finally, a round of earthy yellow planet slowly rose, and the slightest warmth penetrated the darkness and made Ji Longjun feel a little more comfortable.

"Celestial Fowl Star! Celestial Fowl Star appeared. ”

Ji Longjun straightened his body and silently contemplated, the distant Celestial Bird Star gradually oozed a trace of translucent white Pi Lian under the observation of the Divine Eye, Pi Lian floated aimlessly in the void, drifting more and more, drifting farther and farther, and finally, a trace of Pi Lian penetrated through Ji Longjun's chest.

"Heaven and earth are really yuan! cleanse and remove dirt, return to essence, what a long-lost feeling!"

Ji Longjun exclaimed, and focused more on cultivating the method of visualization.

After a long time, even in this void place where there was almost no concept of time and space, Ji Longjun felt that he should have ended this cultivation a long time ago and returned to his physical body.

But he has been sitting here silently, the giant eyes behind him are still silently watching the Sky Bird Star in the distance, and the Sky Bird Star is still exuding a trace of vitality.

Ji Longjun had to endure his temperament and once again forced himself to practice the method of visualization.

After a long time, Ji Longjun opened his eyes again.

"Why haven't I gone out yet, why has it taken so long to cultivate this time?"

Ji Longjun was a little flustered

"Could it be that something is wrong in the real world? Why haven't I woken up after cultivating for so long?" Why have I been here all this time?"

"The real world...... I remember that I went to assassinate Wu Tianbiao with His Highness Mu Feng, Chop Sha, Wisteria, and by the way, the bastard of Badai Old Ancestor, but did I succeed? Later, ...... Yes, later we seriously injured Wu Tianbiao, and we fled back to Ginkgo Village. ”

Ji Longjun thought hard: "No, when I arrived at Ginkgo Village, I remember that the Qicheng army rushed in quickly, I shouldn't have a chance to sit and cultivate the Taishang Washing Pulp Sutra, right?"

"What happened next?"

Ji Longjun's head suddenly hurt a little, the more he thought about it, the more his head hurt, and even the mottled cracks on the giant eyes of the divine consciousness behind him also faintly showed signs of cracking.

"That's right! I remember! Later, I carried His Highness Wisteria all the way to the mountains deep in the Ginkgo Valley, Tang Youxin, that bastard, chased after me, I fled for a long time with His Highness on my back, drilling around in the mountains, and Tang Youxin also drilled around...... It seems like you've reached the top of a mountain in the end!"

Ji Longjun's head suddenly ached, and five words appeared in his mind: "Baizhang Fallen Cliff!"

The giant eye of divine consciousness behind him suddenly shattered, and countless translucent fragments burst into the void, Ji Longjun held his head in his hands and groaned in pain.

"I ...... I jumped off the cliff with His Highness!"

Ji Longjun finally remembered what had happened, and his last memory picture was a hazy and poignant face.

It was a woman, elegant and elegant, with bright eyebrows and teeth, her slender and picturesque eyes slightly closed, and the tears that welled up were blown away by the great howl of the wind.

"Yes, Your Highness and I fell off the cliff ......"

Ji Longjun took a few breaths, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to himself: "Could it be that I have fallen to my death? Now the soul has gone to another world?"

"It shouldn't be, how can the world after death be here, it's okay to fool others, but it's not okay to fool me! This is obviously my divine consciousness world, behind me is the giant eye conjured by my divine consciousness, and in front of me is my real name Xingchen Heavenly Bird Star, can people enter the divine consciousness world when they die?"

"Moreover, when I recalled it just now, it was clear that I had a splitting headache, and the dead would still feel pain? What is the difference between being dead and being alive, and there will be no less pain at all. ”

Ji Longjun rubbed his temples, and after thinking about all this, his headache was significantly reduced.

"It seems that I have been trapped in the realm of divine consciousness visualization for some reason, and I can't get out, I don't know what the situation is in the real world now? Since I was caught by the Eight Dai Ancestors, I haven't been able to cultivate with peace of mind these days, and it's really been delayed for too long. ”

Ji Longjun sighed and finally accepted the reality: he was trapped here and couldn't get out.

"I have been cultivating for several years in the first volume of the Taishang Pulp Washing Sutra, and it has been a short time since I entered the Xiaocheng realm, I don't know what new changes will be made if I go further? ”

"After cultivating day and night in the past few years, I have finally repaired it, this time I just practiced well, and see if I can completely repair it in one go!"