With that cold snort echoing in the heavens and the earth, the core component of the six reincarnation disks of the Innate Spirit Treasure in Lu Bei's palm, Jade Heng.

The smooth and delicate surface also showed a trace of cracks.

And above the six reincarnations, the long river of time and space without beginning and end... Needless to say, life crumbles and overflows.

The six reincarnation white lights flowed, and they turned faintly again.

Lu Bei put his divine thoughts into the innate spirit treasure, and the six reincarnation disks, his eyes suddenly became severe.

It's not that this reincarnation spirit treasure is no longer usable, but... It is no longer possible to mobilize most of the power of samsara as before.

Thinking of the depths, my heart can't help but be terrified.

It is really terrifying that this person can control it so finely with a snort.

Pingxin Niangniang was in a trance for a moment, looked up at the narrow pupils in the void, and said angrily: "Why?"

However, in the vast world, no one responded.

Lu Bei walked to the side of the lost spirit, gently hugged her snow shoulder, and said softly, "That's..."

The spirit ghost has relatives in his heart, and he said in a sluggish voice: "Hongjun..."

Pingxin was angry, crying and laughing, reaching out like electricity, shooting towards the eye of heavenly punishment that had not yet dispersed.

"No, no... The day has not yet come. ”

At this moment, an ethereal and far-reaching voice resounded in this world.

In an instant, the clear sound is great, and the rhyme is four.

"Boom", the Zixiao Divine Thunder and the Eye of Heavenly Punishment above the sky turned into a little spiritual light, and they all disappeared.

"Timing?"

Ping Xin paused in the void, his eyes were complicated, and he silently pondered the words of the person who had just spoken.

As soon as his mind moved, he calculated and left.

It was a misty river of fate, but it revealed a heavenly opportunity.

Pingxin's heart trembled, his face was slightly pale, and he said coldly: "So that's the case!"

Lingyu's face was bloodless, and he walked to Pingxin's side and said, "What should I do?"

"You don't have to worry about it, I have my own plans, you two go back. ”

Pingxin Niangniang's mood at the moment was obviously not very good, and she said coldly.

Lingyu didn't care, just sighed lightly, and walked out of this world with a dignified Lu Bei.

Lu Bei's expression was silent, he thought deeply in his heart, and looked at Pingxin Niangniang, whose face was as cold as frost, and in a glance, he vaguely saw Pingxin's lips move.

"Westbound..."

For some reason, I was suddenly shocked in my heart.

......

......

Luo Yan for six days.

In the Yandu Imperial Palace, Lu Bei was still thinking about the matter of not circumference to the sky, and during the period, he took out the six reincarnation disks from time to time and rubbed them in the palm of his hand.

This spiritual treasure seemed to have been injured by Dao power, although the cracks on the surface had disappeared.

But Wei Neng never regained his original time, "Is that person Hongjun, no wonder he has such magical powers." ”

Lu Bei thought about it in his heart, and suddenly felt that although he had reached the Taiyi realm, he actually didn't understand this world.

Not to mention the six saints, they are some quasi-saints, and he has never seen much of their supernatural powers.

The confrontation with the Kunpeng Shennian clone is probably the only time I have gone against the quasi-saint, but it doesn't distinguish between the two bodies, which makes me embarrassed.

That deity, no, how strong the three corpses should be.

Originally, because of this period of time, my cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds... The trace of self-satisfaction that was born turned into nothing in an instant.

Taiyi, it's not enough!

What's more, I'm not a real Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Lu Bei's eyes flickered, and he looked at himself in his heart.

The Innate Infinity Monument and the One Qi Floating Life Diagram were cultivating at the moment because of the Blood God Son who fought against the Styx Ancestor last time, and they couldn't use such a method comparable to that of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

At this moment, his actual combat power is only slightly stronger than that of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"What do you think?"

A gust of fragrant wind slowly floated, wearing a silk dress, the tall and slender Lingyu Lotus moved lightly, walked slowly, sat down next to Lu Bei, and said with a smile: "So distracted?

Lu Bei shook his head and smiled, ignoring it.

Ling Yu withdrew the smile on his face, and suddenly said, "Your senior sister is gone." ”

"Huh?"

Lu Bei's face changed slightly, and he asked, "When?"

"Just left, that... This is a letter left for you. ”

Lingyun picked up the only teacup on the case, and regardless of whether Lu Bei had used it or not, he just lowered his head and took a sip.

Lu Bei's eyes condensed slightly, and he took the sound transmission jade slip between Lingyu's two slender bamboo shoots, and his heart sank into it.

After a long time, he sighed.

"What, don't you chase it?"

The ghost's bloody eyes turned, smacked his lips, and teased, "It feels... I don't know you too well. ”

"Ghostly!"

Lu Bei had a cold face and called in a low voice.

"Okay, but I'm happy with you. Lingyou lifted the teapot and filled the glass cup of Ning Cui, with a hint of a narrow smile on his cold and white cheeks, and said, "Why don't you have a cup at this time?"

The corners of Lu Bei's mouth twitched, and he held his forehead with his hand, why did he have such a woman.

However, the sadness in my heart was dispelled a little.

But he still couldn't help but echo Luo Shen's weak and sad voice, "Senior brother... I'm back in Luoshui, so I don't have to send it far, and I feel sad. Jinse, I took it with me too..."

At this point, the words came to an abrupt end, but Lu Bei only felt that Luo Shen still had unfinished words, lingering in his ears.

But he didn't want to think about it either.

"It's not eternal, there will always be a goodbye day. ”

Lu Bei was so relieved in his heart.

At this time, on the top of the cliff where the Cold Xuanbing Prison was located, a woman wearing a white palace dress and a long skirt with cold eyebrows and eyes stood quietly, glanced at Luo Yan Liutian, and her shining star eyes trembled a few times.

Thinking of the land under my feet, all the past events that happened during this period, I don't know when, but they have become what they are now.

Between the eyebrows and eyes, a gloom is difficult to dissipate after all.

With a slight sigh, the figure of the beauty suddenly turned into a full moon streamer and disappeared into the distant sky.

And a drop of crystal rolled down the corner of his eye, and in the abyss where the Cold Ice Prison was located, it turned into a drop of crystal clear blue crystal.

Tears of Roselle!

Tick...

Under the abyss where the Cold Ice Prison is located, the bones are full of bones, and there is no soul in sight.

And this drop of Roselle's tears, where it fell, was a skeleton.

Looking at the torn clothes on the skeleton, there was a peony embroidered with gold thread faintly visible.

It's a woman's bones!

The bones are as white as snow, and the forest is terrifying.

Blue teardrops, with the amazement of Luoshen, dripped down on the heavenly spirit of the woman's bones.

Integrating into the state of mind of a Taiyi Golden Immortal, it naturally contains great power.

But seeing the two black pupils of the skeleton, under the two bits of blue light, a vitality mixed with special spirituality began to diffuse everywhere.

In the midst of the chaos, the wisp of longing for the yang world born from the restored spirituality also attracted the last part of the power of Luo Shen's tears.

"Whoosh...", between the voids, a white streamer shuttled, and it disappeared immediately.

Even if the bones of an ordinary woman disappear, who cares?