The old man whose magic power was blocked back by the original place was shocked: "Linglong clansmen! she is the remnant of the Linglong clan!"

The woman next to her said coldly: "Zhenwen Wuguo Boundless Dao Firm Great Spirit Master, have you ever touched your brain?" Linglong Clan will not have cultivation, this person obviously has the cultivation of a Hanging Realm Immortal, but he is sealed by the rules of heaven and earth. ”

As a powerful monk in the Tibetan Spirit Realm, of course the old man knew, but just now he was excited for a while, and he was also afraid of the Linglong clan, so he said the wrong thing for a while, but the more senior the person, the more unwilling he was to admit his mistake, he blushed and said toughly: "The Linglong clan is very good at disguise, who knows if she is a disguised cultivator?"

The woman said disdainfully: "Sure enough, people with too long names are more confused, although we have exterminated the Linglong clan that rode on the head of the Ten Thousand Worlds monks, but we cultivators must admit that the Linglong clan is the most pure and honest race, they never know how to disguise, and they don't like to disguise." I really doubt that those old fellows were right in making the decision to exterminate the Linglong Clan?"

The old man grabbed her pigtails and shouted, "Peach Blossom Spirit Fairy, you actually question the decision made by the cultivator leaders!

The woman sneered, "Even if you go to the informant, now even the leaders of the cultivators themselves are doubting whether the decision to slaughter the Linglong Clan was correct in the first place. They searched for more than a thousand years, rummaging through every inch of the Linglong Realm, but they also did not find the secret of the Linglong Clan's rule over the heavens and all the worlds and suppress the cultivators. Now the heavens and all worlds have shown a trend of energy exhaustion, and when the energy of the heavens and all worlds is completely exhausted, the heavens and all the worlds will slowly collapse, and we all have to die. ”

The old man hurriedly said: "Don't talk nonsense, the energy of the heavens and all worlds has tidal changes, and the current period is just a stage of energy decline, and compared to the energy trough recorded in the history of cultivation, the current energy index is not low." ”

"Yes, I hope it's what you said, I'm still young, and I don't want to run out of life to bury this world!" The woman left this cold words, flew up, and disappeared into the air.

There were still many monks around to watch, and the old man felt that he was embarrassed by this little monk of the Hanging Realm who appeared inexplicably today, and the current situation was not cheap, so he got up and flew away.

Xue Cheng was the only boy left, and the boy stared at Xue Cheng with a playful expression, like looking at a toy, thinking about what method to use to satisfy his playfulness.

A female cultivator in the crowd in the distance walked over and said, "Young Master Cong, can you give this little monk to me?"

The boy looked at the woman, "What do you want her to do?"

The nun said: "Don't do anything, I just don't think this Linglong Realm is suitable for a low-level monk like her, and I plan to send her to the Spirit Realm." ”

The boy said, "This is what I found out first." ”

The nun took out a piece of wood and said, "This one will be exchanged with you." ”

The young man's eyes lit up: "Deal." ”

He couldn't wait to take the wood from the nun's hand: "That little friar is yours." After saying that, the figure disappeared.

The female cultivator walked up to Xue Cheng and said, "Let's go, the Linglong Realm is not something you can stay in this realm, I'll send you to the Spirit Realm." After speaking, he stroked his sleeve, and Xue Cheng disappeared on the spot and appeared in the space magic weapon of the female cultivator.

After a few days, just when Xue Cheng thought that he had been deceived by this female cultivator, his eyes lit up, and he finally saw the light of day again.

It's a country field where wheat is spitting ears, and in the distance small villages are smoking, and the sun is setting, bathing the fields and villages in the sunset.

A shepherd boy rode a buffalo and sang a song from a country road.

The nun said: "This is the mortal world of the spiritual world, you can go here for the time being, and when you resume your cultivation, you can go where you want to go." ”

Xue Cheng looked at the small village with smoke curling and said, "This is the mortal world of the spirit world, but it doesn't seem that the level of technological civilization is high!"

The nun said: "The scientific and technological civilization of mortals cannot develop unlimitedly, every time the mortal world develops to a relatively high scientific and technological civilization, they will self-destruct, some are wars, some are virus disasters, and some are contrary to the way of heaven, and they are subject to the backlash of the way of heaven and the punishment of nature, and everything is reduced to ruins, and then there is a new civilization that slowly evolves and develops." A new era has begun. ”

Was the mortal world like this?

Seeing Xue Cheng's stunned expression, the female cultivator smiled and said, "You should be a Suspended Realm Immortal with very good qualifications, so it only took more than a thousand years to ascend to an immortal, so I haven't seen the Canghai Cangtian of the mortal world." Some mortal worlds have reached a certain height of scientific and technological civilization, and fierce wars will break out and destroy their own planets, of course, the vast worlds don't care about their planets, there are constantly planets falling, and planets are constantly being produced. Including our ten thousand worlds, which are composed of countless worlds, new worlds are constantly being created, and old worlds are dying out. ”

Xue Cheng nodded: "Thank you for telling me this." ”

The corners of the female cultivator's mouth smiled: "No thanks, but we, the monks who have reached the spiritual realm, have gradually discovered that the ten thousand worlds we live in are composed of many senior sisters, and the speed of generating new worlds has gradually slowed down, although some monks say that this is the law of the tides of the Heavenly Dao, and the speed of the new world has always been fast and slow, which is not surprising, and now is not the slowest era of the new world in the cultivation records." But some of the monks, including me, were worried. We don't think that the elimination of all the Linglong people in the Linglong Realm is the victory of the monks, on the contrary, our hearts are always full of uneasiness. ”

Xue Cheng seemed to understand something: "So there is a reason why you helped me?"

"Yes," the nun said with a hint of melancholy on her face, "We really want to find out the relationship between the Linglong Clan and this world, and we also want to know what secrets are still buried in the Linglong Realm, which makes it difficult for us to sleep." And you suddenly appeared in the Linglong Realm, things are very strange, maybe this is the arrangement of the Heavenly Dao, the transfer arranged for us. ”

Xue Cheng spread his hands: "But I really don't know anything, my cultivation has been sealed for more than a thousand years." ”

The female cultivator was stunned for a moment and said, "In other words, you reached the Hanging Realm realm when you were dozens of years old?"

Xue Cheng nodded.

The nun asked her about her past and left.

Xue Cheng knew that if nothing else, this female cultivator should have gone to investigate her history.

Xue Cheng hoped that she could investigate any clues, because she was curious about what memories she had forgotten.

While walking along the country road towards the village, Xue Cheng stretched out his hand and pressed his heart and said, "How long is the life span of the Linglong people?"

The heart seemed to be a little excited: "How long can mortals live? A hundred years is a long life." The Linglong people are all mortals, and of course they are also mortals. But I'm really happy to hear the news that they have been exterminated, if only there was wine, I'm going to get drunk for ten years!"

Xue Cheng was worried in his heart, if the lifespan of the Linglong clan was only a short hundred years, if the man in white in his memory was a member of the Linglong clan, more than a thousand years had passed, wouldn't it mean that he had already turned into dust and dissipated?

But Xue Cheng couldn't let his heart know his emotions, and said disdainfully: "You think the Linglong people are hateful, but have you seen these companions of yours? You sacrificed your life to fight for them, wiped out the Linglong people, you are dead, but they are all still alive to enjoy the fruits of your battle and live in the Linglong Realm, it is estimated that the treasures of the Linglong Realm have been divided by them, right?"

The heart didn't answer, but Xue Cheng felt its resentment and irritability, and Xue Cheng took the opportunity to add to the fire: "So in the final analysis, you were used by these compatriots, and then you think about the Linglong people back then, what did they do to make you hate them so much that you want to kill them with your life?"

"What did they do?" muttered Heart, "they were born with all the resources of the Ten Thousand Worlds, and they could take them whenever they wanted. They don't have to work hard to cultivate, as long as they are willing, they can have cultivation techniques that rival the monks who have been cultivating for countless years, and they make the Spirit Realm monks slaves, and we have worked hard to cultivate and be able to fly to the Spirit Dragon Realm, but we have to be oppressed and enslaved by them. After I became a spiritual monk, I drove a carriage for a little girl for ten years in a small village in the Linglong Realm, until she got married and got into her husband's carriage, and I was able to escape. ”

The heart said that he gritted his teeth, and Xue Cheng seemed to be able to feel the sound of gritting teeth.

Xue Cheng: "Why did you drive the carriage for the little girl? Did they force you to make a soul contract with you and force you to do it?"

Xue Cheng is also a little able to understand the pain in his heart, after all, everyone cultivates the truth and cultivates hard, in order to be able to enjoy the world, but in the end, he was actually caught by a group of people who don't even need to cultivate to catch the car as an effort, which is indeed very aggrieved.

After asking this sentence, Xue Cheng found that his heart did not answer immediately, as if he was ...... Blush!

Do you have a face?

For a long time, Xin Zai reluctantly said: "If you don't serve the Linglong clan, you won't be able to get their guidance." ”

"And then?" Xue Cheng began.

"Without the guidance of the Linglong clan, it is very difficult to cultivate in the spiritual realm, the exercises written by the Linglong clan are countless times superior to the exercises created by the monks themselves, and even those mortals of the Linglong clan refine the magic weapon is the best and top magic weapon, which is called the Linglong weapon, above the holy weapon. "There's something about my heart.

Xue Cheng said: "Oh, you went to the Linglong clan to be a slave, in fact, just to get people to write exercises, spells, and refine magic weapons, and then you help people do some work such as driving cars and cleaning, do you still think this is too bullying?"

"This ...... "Yes, if you can exchange for exercises and magic weapons, what does it mean to do some work?" How many housework do you usually do for a powerful monk, and people will teach you the secrets of the exercises?

If you have been doing housework, sprinkling water and cooking for a powerful monk for decades, and people find out in their conscience and teach you the exercises, and you are still gratefully enshrined as a master or a benefactor, a cow and a horse?

But when the great power is replaced by the Linglong clan, you will be unbalanced in your hearts, why do you think they are?

This is actually a kind of psychological discrimination, the same thing, if you like someone to do it, you will think it is very cute, if you do it with someone you hate, you will be disgusted and spit.

Xue Cheng walked to the bridge in the small village, and the shepherd boy behind him also drove back with the buffalo.

The shepherd boy looked at Xue Cheng with curious eyes: "Who are you?

As soon as the shepherd boy spoke, Xue Cheng's spiritual ear understood his words, but fortunately, this ability was not sealed along with Xiuwei.

"No, I'm from town. Can I go to your house for the night?" Xue Cheng asked the shepherd boy.

The little girl shepherd boy said, "I'm afraid it won't work, my sister is producing saffron." ”

Although Xue Cheng didn't know what the red flower of this mortal world was, the infectious disease of mortals was nothing in the eyes of her, a Suspended Realm cultivator.

"I'm a doctor, and I specialize in safflower. Xue Cheng smiled.

"Really?" said the shepherd boy, who almost jumped off the back of the ox, "then come home with me and treat my sister, for several children with saffron have died in our village." She said that when she died, her eyes were terrified, "Their bodies have turned red, just like youkai, so scary." ”

When he died, his body turned red, something he hadn't seen in a mortal before.

Xue Cheng went to her house with the shepherd boy.

In the tile house of Chaimen, the shepherd boy has two older sisters, no younger brothers and brothers, her mother saw the shepherd boy coming back, she looked indifferent and did not care, turned around and went to the kitchen, and did not look at Xue Cheng.

The shepherd boy habitually tied the buffalo to a tree in the yard and ran to the house with Xue Cheng: "My sister is out of the hut with red flowers, and my father said that it is contagious, and he will not let me go in to see my sister." But the little girl entered the house without hesitation.

The room with the window covered by the kitchen was dark, and Xue Cheng walked into the house and saw a bigger girl lying on the bed, covered tightly.

Xue Cheng opened his magic eyes and looked at the little girl wrapped in the cup, and said in his heart, this is not an ordinary mortal virus, this virus has a demonic aura.

Xiao Mu Barrel looked at Xue Cheng with a look of hope and said, "Can you cure my sister?"

Xue Cheng said: "No problem. As he spoke, he took out a cactus from the shrinking bag, broke off a paragraph, and said, "Wipe it on your body, wipe it all over your body, and eat the rest." ”

This is broken off the cactus spirit of Qingchuan's Hanging Realm, and it is more than enough to deal with the poison of this little goblin active in the mortal world.

The little shepherd boy took the small cactus, gently lifted his sister's quilt, and was about to smear his sister.

Xue Cheng said: "You can take a bite first, you can prevent this virus." ”

The little girl took a bite when she heard this: "It's so sweet, it's delicious!"

Then she held back her greed and carefully smeared her sister's red spots like small flowers.

Soon the voice of the little girl's mother came from the yard: "Dead Nizi, come back and go into the house, come out and burn the fire, if you don't burn the fire, you won't be able to cook, and you will starve to death if you have no food to eat." ”

It's a patriarchal mortal world again.