With each step forward, one faces a more powerful force, which makes one's feet weak and one's legs tremble. It is like a big hand, guarding a door, keeping anyone who tries to approach it. And inside that gate is a fairyland, which people can only look up to and not set foot in.

With his cultivation and divine sense, he tried his best to fight against the power of heaven and earth, and he just wanted to be closer to that immortal gate. And with each step forward, the agility in the air grows stronger, making people happy and awe-inspiring. The figure pauses slightly, and the qi becomes ethereal, which can only be understood but difficult to trace.

What is this thing that resembles aura? It seems to come from heaven and attracts people's yearning, and it seems to be simple and natural, and it originally existed in this heaven and earth. It is like a trace of wind, like a stream, and like a ray of sunlight, opening the opportunity of yin and yang, and achieving the origin of life. It's just that it's so mysterious, but why can't it leave half a trace in the body?

Silently feeling this strange everything, Lin Yi's footsteps became even slower. He was sweaty on his forehead, his face was pale, and he opened his eyes a little reluctantly.

Wu Qi, who was already powerless, looked at Lin Yi suspiciously, and when he finally stopped two feet behind him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a little incredulous, and a little lucky, with an inexplicable mind, he hurriedly sat down cross-legged.

Looking around, Lin Yi took a heavy breath, and then he unexpectedly realized that he was no less than thirty zhang away from the place. The monks on the left are all in the middle stage of foundation building, and he is very eye-catching in the middle. Fortunately, most of the people were meditating and contemplating, and they didn't notice that a Qi cultivator had come here.

Don't miss the opportunity, and never miss it. Lin Yi, who was self-aware, gave up the idea of moving forward, and was about to sit down when he suddenly felt someone look at him.

Fang Cai only cared about the extraordinaryness of the fairyland pavilion, but he didn't expect to meet acquaintances. Dressed in green clothes is Lianxin, after a glance, his expression was slightly stunned, and then he sat upright, and the one in pink clothes not far behind him was Hong'er, who was frowning slightly, and he didn't pay attention to the situation around him. It's just that the white-clothed person who is smiling brightly and bowing his head slightly.

Lan Qi'er again! Slightly stunned, Lin wiped the sweat from his forehead and grinned bitterly. The man's chin was lifted slightly, and only the pear vortex at the corner of his lower lip was visible.

There were seniors all around, Lin Yi didn't dare to be presumptuous, and after sitting down carefully, his hands were sealed, and his eyes were closed. This place is extraordinary, it is a rare place to cultivate, and it would be a pity if you didn't take the opportunity to realize it.

Nine times of merit, clear and wise. Within the sea of qi, the spiritual power is abundant and abundant. It is as if the cumulus clouds have been around for a long time, and it is the time when the rain is formed. Faintly feeling the signs of foundation building, Lin Yi couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth. However, then he shook his head secretly.

The abnormal aura in this place, although it is of great benefit to the exercises, still fails to leave a trace in the body, which is regrettable. And the last time the foundation was built, it fell short at a critical moment, and it is also related to my own perception. I remember Ye Yu said that when looking at everything in the world as ordinary, the difficulty lies in distinguishing between the virtual and the real, and the difference between the true and the false. If you can do it without being happy with things, not being sad with yourself, knowing that the truth and falsehood are just a barrier of thought, and it is not difficult to build a foundation for the avenue!

It can be seen that the success of building the foundation that time was still too eager!

On the occasion of the fugue, the sound of the bell chime rang again, and it came slowly from the immortal pavilion from nine heavens away, knocking directly on the heart. Lin Yi's heart jumped, and then he was solemn. This is like the sound of Huang Zhong Da Lu, which is big and mysterious, ** and solemn, making people's hearts clear and forgetful.

When Lin Yi's eyes opened and closed, he saw a golden light flashing in front of him, a dragon flying in the sky, a white crane soaring, and in the mist of immortals, there were pines and cypresses, pastoral houses, children returning from herding and village women leaning on the door...... Also, there is leisure and casualness......

Under the resplendent of gold, it is difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction, could it be that this is the ...... fairyland?

"Whoever says there is no immortal, the grass mustard ascends to heaven, and whoever says there is an immortal, the real dragon can be rich. The shepherd is a dream, and the ...... of the harvest year of the real dimension" was a ballad, and the shepherd boy rode down to be a green dragon......

The shepherd's dream may be Lin Yi's dream......

......

Motionless, he sat so stupidly for three days, Lin Yi had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he would never wake up. He followed the child up the mountain to fight the tiger, down to the sea to catch the dragon, galloping in the eternal desert, and rampant in the wild jungle. The child seemed to be him, and he became the child, becoming one with the heavens and the earth, and becoming the master. It's just that it is heaven and earth that dominates, or is it self-......?

"Oh no! The world is born to change ——!"

Lin Yi, who was immersed in meditation, suddenly felt a violent shaking under his body, he suddenly woke up, but saw that the monks around him got up one after another, and the dazzling golden light in front of him dimmed a lot, and in an instant, the immortal pavilion was also like a mirage, and became ethereal.

"Fellow travelers, get out of here—"

The kind monk was shouting and beckoning, and some of them had already turned around and ran, eager to get up with their swords in order to get out early. It used to be difficult to take a step forward, but now it is like a hurried retreat. Although Lin Yi relied on his cultivation, or was not weaker than the divine sense of the foundation building monks, and forcibly walked out twenty or thirty zhang away, at this time, compared to these real foundation building monks, he was still a little immature.

It was just the blink of an eye, and when Lin retreated, there was no one around. At this time, the place under his feet shook violently, making it difficult for people to gain a foothold, the beautiful fairy pavilion no longer existed, and the original bright yellow sky was dim and overcast. At the same time, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder......

Secretly screaming that something was wrong, Lin Yi hurriedly jumped up, and did not forget to look for the location of a few of his fellow disciples. Yu Luoyi is not bad, and she didn't forget to take Mu Tianyuan with her when she left. And Wu Qi escaped early, leaving only a hurried back.

This Wu Qi and Wu seniors, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge is nothing more than that, I'm afraid that the idlers will not be killed by you! Lin Yi, who was full of slander, didn't think much about it, and when his body was about to jump, the original place was already empty. It was also like a dreamlike Xuanming Realm in the sky, as if he had just woken up from a dream, just like this, in the cold wind and cold night, before dawn, suddenly disappeared.

The many colleagues who were still clustered together were now scattered, and only the lonely Lin Yi was left, alone in the sky, in a daze.

The wind and thunder in his ears became louder and louder, and Lin Yi cried out in his heart. The beast that had disappeared was faintly about to come. If you don't leave at this time, you can't leave it anymore. When his body fell, his heart was horizontal, his waist was twisted in the air, his head rushed down, and he came in the style of a dragon exploring the sea, and fell straight down.

The unexpected birth of Zhongtian in the Xuanming Realm attracted many monks to come in person. When the real fairyland disappeared again, the people who were very afraid of the forbidden and the beasts fled one after another, and no one cared about the movement behind them. The trip to the Four Poles Mountain has yielded a lot, and more unknown secrets need to be further searched. Who would have thought that there would be a Qi cultivation disciple who would be thrown into the sky!

It's just that among the monks who left the realm in the heavens, a woman in white didn't forget to glance back. Suddenly seeing the figure like a bird falling to the ground, she couldn't help but be stunned, and then thought of something, her face changed slightly, and she hurriedly flew to the ground with another woman beside her. The woman's flying sword was so fast that she reached a mountain peak in an instant, threw down the person she was carrying, and flew away.

The woman who was thrown down was Qiu Caiying, and she was worried, the master left in a hurry, what happened? He stopped on top of the flying sword, then noticed something, and his face sank for a moment.

Lan Qi'er glanced at it and said that it was unintentional, but it was intentional. How did that junior find the middle of the world, and who took him away? Such a glimpse, intentional or unintentional, made her stunned. Everyone else is Edgeworth, and even if there are a few Qi cultivation disciples, there are also elders who are with them. But what's wrong with this Lin Yi? Just planted headlong from a thousand feet in the sky. Do you think you are a senior in the Yuan Infant Stage and can fly in the sky?

No! In an instant, Lan Qi'er noticed something unusual. The heavens in the realm are no longer there, and the man has nowhere to stay, as if he has lost his footing in a high-rise building and fallen. Where are his elders? How could he allow his disciples to do this? It's not good, isn't this Lin Yi going to be thrown to death?

With this in mind, Lan Qi'er didn't think much about it, hurriedly left Qiu Caiying, and flew over at the person who fell like a meteorite in the distance.

The man fell very quickly, and there was a deep valley below. If he is allowed to fall like this, the final fate can be imagined. Although the body of a Qi cultivator is different from that of a mortal in the flesh, he is still fleshy, how can he withstand such a toss!

Lan Qi'er desperately urged her spiritual power, and the sword rainbow under her feet went like a meteor, heading straight for the valley. But the man was still more than ten miles away, and he was falling faster and faster. According to the speed of the flying sword, I am afraid that it will be too late.

In a hurry, Lan Qi'er sacrificed a white silk and wanted to forcibly rescue her, but her figure suddenly slowed down, and her expression was surprised-