In the room of the Formation Foundation Dao people, Mu Feng knocked on the door and entered.

"Master"

"What's the matter with Feng'er?" The Formation Foundation Daoist saw Mu Feng's face full of hesitation.

After Mu Feng hesitated for a while, his expression became firm, and he said: "Master, junior brother, he defeated his opponent in the last competition, and that time in Da Cangsen, he was able to burst out of his potential, and he made a move against the ninth layer of qi refining, and his root bones ......."

The Formation Foundation Daoist nodded, "He often bursts out with amazing potential at critical moments, and his roots and bones are indeed wonderful. ”

Mu Feng answered: "He is so talented, wouldn't it be a pity if he didn't repair his foundation?"

"No, no, never!" As soon as Mu Feng finished speaking, the Formation Foundation Daoist said three words in a row, he looked at Mu Feng for a while, and then said again, "My generation of Yan Emperor's descendants, how can I forget my ancestors?"

"Master still doesn't want to admit it......" Mu Feng sighed secretly and said no more.

Half a month later.

"I have mastered the subtlety of the Fire Dragon Flame, but the use of this technique is related to my divine consciousness, and my divine consciousness ......."

Yan Yue was in the room, with a sad face.

In the past half month, when he was cultivating, he also comprehended the fire dragon flame, and he had mastered the mysteries of the fire dragon flame one by one, but he was not able to use it yet.

After his divine consciousness was exiled by the Great Tiger, he probed the remaining divine consciousness of the deity into the gourd space and re-cultivated.

In the first few days, the consciousness is warm, everything is as usual, and the range can increase by a few zhang every day.

But later, as his consciousness grew, he became stagnant, and he could only grow a few inches a day.

At the same time, another picture in his mind has become more expansive.

"Could it be that the strength of my divine consciousness has been cultivated to the divine body that was withdrawn?"

Yan Yue's Divine Consciousness Body, in the gap between the space, drifted towards the north, and since this period of time, he has been able to control the Divine Consciousness Body a little.

At this time, his divine consciousness body was close to the sky above the Yunyang Sect, and his mind looked forward, hundreds of zhang away, among the mountains of the Yunyang Sect, every grass and tree could be seen clearly.

The scope of his divine consciousness has become wider than it was at the beginning.

After the Divine Consciousness Body floated to the sky above the Yunyang Sect, Yan Yue walked out of the house, and the Divine Consciousness Body looked down, and in Yan Yue's mind, a picture of himself standing in the courtyard appeared in the sky.

Yan Yue tried a thousand ways, plus invited the master, but he was still helpless against the divine consciousness body.

Seeing that the Divine Consciousness Body was drifting north again, Yan Yue's face was gloomy, "It can't go on like this, I have to ask that big tiger demon beast for an explanation!"

On the night of the same day, Yan Yue drove his sword and headed towards the big tiger's lair.

At the same time, his divine consciousness also began a wonderful journey.

The cultivators in this world, the path of cultivation, is a process of continuous cultivation of divine souls.

The soul of mortals is just an illusory ideology, and the cultivation of the monks in this world is to cultivate this illusory ideology to grow stronger and condensed, like the substance, and the soul at this time is called the primordial spirit.

The process from the Qi refining period to the Yuan Shen period is called Pei Yuan.

Pei Yuan's cultivation has five realms: Qi refining, foundation building, knotting, Yuan Ying, and Yuan Shen.

When a monk has just entered the Qi refining period, he can use the perception derived from the divine soul, which is the divine consciousness; when he reaches the foundation building stage, he can use the spells related to the divine soul, that is, the divine soul spell; when he reaches the stage of cultivation, he can separate the divine consciousness and condense the divine consciousness incarnation; and if he is strong in the Yuan Infant stage, the divine soul can be condensed in the body; only when he reaches the Yuan Shen stage, the divine soul can leave the body.

The incarnation of divine consciousness is different from the clone cultivated by the higher level monks, which can exist for a long time.

The incarnation of divine consciousness is only temporary, and after it is condensed, it exists for a period of time and then dissipates on its own. If it is allowed to dissipate, it will have a slight effect on the monk's deity, but the monk has the ability to withdraw the divine consciousness incarnation into the body on its own.

And Yan Yue, who was only in the Qi refining period, did not have this ability, and letting the divine consciousness body dissipate was not only slightly affected.

The divine consciousness body that he was extracted from by the big tiger can be said to be an incarnation of divine consciousness.

It only takes a few days for this incarnation to dissipate, and if the incarnation dissipates or is too far away from the body, his body will become a soulless body, forming a state of neither life nor death.

And Yan Yue probed the remaining divine consciousness of the deity into the gourd space and re-cultivated, but by mistake, the divine consciousness incarnation was retained.

The incarnation of his divine consciousness set off from the Great Tiger's lair, drifted north in the gap of space, and after more than twenty days, floated to the sky above the Yunyang Sect.

After the deity left the Yunyang Sect, his divine consciousness incarnated, and suddenly saw an illusory figure in the direction of the sect behind him, rushing towards him.

Yan Yue saw this figure, his cloak was scattered, illusory and unreal, like a fierce female ghost, and he was shocked.

The female ghost pounced very quickly, and after pounced on Yan Yue, she bit wildly.

Yan Yue, the incarnation of divine consciousness, does not have the ability of the deity to drive away things, he can only barely control the movement of his body, he was shocked, picked up his fist, and hit the female ghost with all his might.

As his fist fell, the female ghost's figure became more and more illusory, and in a moment, the image of dissipation appeared, and before it dissipated, a trace of clarity appeared in the female ghost's resentful eyes, revealing a trace of relief, and then dissipated.

Before Yan Yue could calm down, in the direction of Yunyang Sect, there were several female ghosts rushing towards him frantically.

Yan Yue was shocked, and hit again with his fists.

At the same time that several female ghosts were dissipated by him, in a secret room in the Yunyang Sect, an earth-shattering roar erupted, "The resentment that I am about to refine!

Yan Yue saw the direction of the sect, and a light suddenly flashed, and he came to him in an instant.

After seeing that this person was Cangyu Daoist, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Since the battle between him and the disciples of the Cangyu Daoren, the Cangyu Daoist has always wanted to cramp and peel off his skin, Yan Yue knows that the Cangyu Daoist has murderous intentions towards him, and when the deity leaves the sect, he also acts quietly.

But he didn't expect that at this time, Cangyu Daoist came to the front of his divine consciousness incarnation in an instant.

Yan Yue wanted to flee forward, but he couldn't control his body to accelerate, and while panicking, he saw that Cangyu Daoist didn't seem to notice him, but just jumped like thunder in the same place, searching for something with a murderous face.

Yan Yue looked at him for a while, and then said, "Old thing, what are you looking for?"

But Cangyu Daoist didn't hear his words, and he was still angry in the same place, and his divine sense searched around.

Yan Yue exhaled a long breath, "It seems that only ghosts and monsters can find me, and monks, even if they build a foundation and cultivate, can't find the slightest trace of me?"

Yan Yue thought secretly, and after scolding Cangyu Daoren again, he turned around and floated forward.

His divine consciousness incarnation can speak, see, control his body to pause temporarily, and even punch and hit, but it is inseparable from an invisible trajectory.

It was as if when the Great Tiger exiled him, he had already arranged a fixed trajectory for him, and he could only follow this trajectory, involuntarily drifting forward.

Suddenly, a flame flew quickly behind him, "Messenger!" Yan Yue reached out and grabbed it quickly, pinched the flame in his hand, and squeezed it hard, and a voice sounded in the flame, "Go and search for a large number of deep resentful women for me!"

When Yan Yue crushed the flames, the Cangyu Daoist who had just sent out the transmission charm was shocked and angry, and with a "whoosh" sound, he came to the place where the transmission charm disappeared, but he saw that there was no monk in this place, not even a bird.

Yan Yue couldn't help but be startled when he saw him flying again, and then his anger rose, and he scolded: "What are you doing in a daze! Do you want to scare Lao Tzu? Get out! Get out of here! Do you hear?"

Cangyu Daoren, who was close in front of him, was unconscious of Yan Yue's scolding, and looked around in disbelief, as if he had fallen into an evil spirit, "It's really an evil sect today?"

He groaned secretly for a while, as if he had thought of something extremely terrifying, and his whole body trembled violently, and he fled back to the direction of the sect like a lifeless.

"This is like words!" Yan Yue was relieved and floated forward again.

In the more than 20 days of wandering before, Yan Yue often saw a flame flashing around him, and he didn't know what this flame was at first, until he was curious and grabbed the flame in his hand, and then he knew that this flame was the messenger sent by the monk.

Today, he found that even the foundation building monks could hardly spot him, and there was no concern in his heart.

After that, when he was wandering, as long as he saw a messenger flashing around him, he immediately intercepted the messenger, and after checking its contents, those with good content let the messenger go, and those with evil content pinched it fiercely.

Yan Yue felt that the communication between the monks might talk about cultivation, so he unscrupulously checked the communication between the monks, and after checking, he found a lot of people he knew, and he couldn't tell anyone's secrets.

"'Don't worry, the old thief of Cangyu has changed the target of the corpse to someone else', it turns out that this old guy Tianmu is a spy sent by him. ”

Yan Yue intercepted a messenger sent by Tianmu, a disciple of Cangyu Dao, to the Golden Jiaomen.

In addition to Tianmu, there are many undercover agents of the Yunyang Sect, most of these sects are members of the Ten Sects Alliance, and there is even a letter from the Nanshan Sect, "After a year, I will carefully observe the weaknesses of the Ten Sects, and after the matter, I will bring the best spiritual talent back to Nanshan immediately." ”

This message was sent by the Nanshan faction, but it was not known who received it.

There are many spies in the Yunyang Sect, and among the other factions, the Yunyang Sect has also placed a lot of undercover agents.

Yan Yue intercepted them one by one and read the contents.

In the next half month, the Yunyang Sect, especially the people with ghosts in their hearts, were about to go crazy, and the messengers they sent, no matter how they were sent, were all intercepted.

One by one, they trembled, lest their secrets be known to the high-level of the sect.

The rest of the monks who did not have secrets could also perceive that their own transmission talisman was opened during the transmission, and the whole sect was in an uproar, and all kinds of speculations came and went.

"I heard that six or seven hundred years ago, Nanming had a knot Dan Sanxiu, and he had a special habit, that is, intercepting other people's communication talismans, it can't be this crazy demon hidden in the cracks of space, and he will be born again, right?"

"Impossible, Monk Jiedan has a maximum lifespan of seven hundred years, this mad demon in the air has disappeared for more than a hundred years, and it should have fallen a long time ago. ”

"By the way, our sect also has an air madman, could this series of events be done by him?"

"You are stupid, this air madman, not the other air madman, our sect's air madness, how can they be so capable. ”