The golden body of the Ghost Heart Boy has changed nine times in a row between the virtual and the real. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Nine is the extreme, ten is complete.

Can the ghost-hearted boy break the limit, seek perfection, and become extraordinary?

Nobody knows.

The golden body once again turned from reality to void, and in the sky, the battle between the Confucian sages of Yingtian Academy and the nameless heavenly master of Shangqing Dao Sect has also reached the most intense moment.

Most of the water dragon's body had evaporated, and the lightning flickered in the dark clouds, and the thunder rolled.

The ethereal sound of the piano from outside the sky, with the vicissitudes of humanity, sacrifice, resistance, and unyielding...... , humanity and self-improvement, contend with the power of heaven and earth, compete with gods, demons and beasts, and never give in.

"Boom ......"

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"

God was completely angry, the rain was pouring down, thunder and lightning flashed, and there was darkness in all directions, only the lightning that pierced the sky brought a glimmer of light to the earth.

At the same time, the sound of the piano was raised to a limit, and finally it was no longer audible.

Loud voice.

In the dark clouds in the sky, a figure suddenly appeared, an old man with thick eyebrows and long hair.

The old man stood quietly, but the wind, rain, thunder and lightning could not come within three feet of him.

This is the law of the saints, the group of evils is easy to dispel, and all the laws are not touched.

The water dragon flew out of the clouds, and with a swing of the dragon's tail, surrounded by dazzling electric light, it rushed towards the old man.

On the square in the center of Yingtian Academy, the statue of the saint who had been enshrined for countless years suddenly shook, and the majestic righteousness soared into the sky, as if it was about to compete with the scorching sun above the nine heavens.

"Something happened. ”

"How could the saint statue suddenly shake?"

......

Several great Confucians who were teaching in the academy or studying knowledge hurriedly came and talked about it.

"I have to consult the mountain chief about this matter. ”

"Go together. ”

"Go together. ”

In the small county town in the north of Daqian, the old blind fortune teller sighed lightly and had no choice but to stop.

It's not easy for others to guess his location just by shooting out of the air. However, if you use magic weapons and magic weapons, the possibility of exposure will be greatly increased.

If he alarmed the Immortal Dao Master of Kunlun Mountain Retreat, then his hard work over the years would be in vain.

"One day, we will definitely kill Kunlun Mountain and set foot on the Yuqing Palace. The old blind man swore silently in his heart.

But for now, he can only continue to lurk.

Haoran righteousness descended from the sky, combing the earth's veins and purifying the lake.

The teachings of countless saints resounded in the heart of the ghost-hearted boy, torturing his heart and conscience.

The golden body turned into a dotted golden light, flying towards the sky and towards the earth.

In the golden light, you can see the figure of a white and chubby, cheerful and carefree child.

Yingtian Academy, Pavilion in the back mountain.

A little golden light flashed in front of the old man who stroked the qin, and the old man could still hear the laughter of children in his ears.

But there was not the slightest joy of victory in his heart.

It's not the ghost boy who is wrong, it's the world that's wrong.

For the sake of the saints, for the sake of eternal peace.

There is still a long way to go.

......

The sun was shining on his face, feeling hot, and Lin Yi finally came to his senses.

When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by a Taoist aunt who was about twenty-five or sixteen years old with a good face, and a middle-aged Taoist with a majestic appearance and extraordinary momentum.

Zhao Zirui was lying beside him, his face pale and bloodless.

Lin Yi felt that his limbs were sore, and he couldn't lift his strength up and down.

The beautiful Daoist walked up to Lin Yi and said, "I didn't expect it to be you, a young descendant of a good grade, who woke up first and opened your mouth." ”

Lin Yi opened his mouth.

The beautiful Dao Gu took out a jade bottle, poured out a drop of turquoise liquid, and dripped it into Lin Yi's mouth.

A gentle warm current rose from his abdomen, Lin Yi immediately concentrated on carrying qi and blood, and his limbs gradually regained their strength, but the heat flow in his abdomen was still constantly generated.

"This is a good thing that is many times more advanced than the Qi and Blood Pill. "Lin Yi naturally won't waste it, the Golden Mansion of the Middle Dantian Jiang Palace is opened, and the power of qi and blood is injected into it.

Receiving the supply of qi and blood, the strength and heart are accompanied, and the "dong dong" beats.

After a while, Lin Yi refined the medicinal power, immediately stood up, and said, "Thank you two seniors. ”

The beautiful Dao Gu smiled slightly, and she had the appearance of a captivating city. She opened her mouth lightly and asked, "Can you tell me what happened to the two of you before you fell unconscious?"

Lin Yi nodded and told what happened before he fell unconscious. Of course, about his own content, naturally some cuts were made.

After listening, the middle-aged Taoist said: "The ghost heart boy is related to the remnants of the Shangqing Dynasty, since the Taoist master retreated, these people have jumped out one after another. This world has just been peaceful, and once the battle of the Holy Rank breaks out, it will be even more terrifying than the troubled times. ”

"If you don't enter the holy rank, you will be an ant after all. ”

The beautiful Dao Gu sighed with emotion, pointed to Lin Yi and Zhao Zirui, who was still in a coma, and said, "Senior Brother Li, what should I do with these two people?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest thought for a moment and said, "Send it to a nearby Taoist temple." I have seen Zhao Jianye of Weiyuan Dart Bureau before, and he is expected to break through the heavenly level and become a member of my generation. Let's think of it as a business house. ”

"It's fine. The beautiful Dao Gu nodded. Stretching out her hand, an invisible force pulled Lin Yi and came to her side.

The beautiful Dao Gu grabbed Lin Yi's collar and stepped out, and she was already a few feet away.

The middle-aged Taoist priest then carried Zhao Zirui to follow.

It's not that the two of them don't know the method of "volleying into the void", but Lin Yi and Zhao Zirui can't bear it.

With the sound of the wind in his ears, Lin Yi closed his eyes and secretly checked the situation in his body.

There was not a drop of the Sanguang Divine Water that had been accumulated so hard before, and the Golden Silkworm Gu was still in his sleeve, but he was also in a coma.

The spirit entered the ancestral aperture of the eyebrows, and the dark and deep gates of hell remained unchanged as always. The Yellow Springs of the River Styx are babbling and have gone from an illusory state to a real one.

This made Lin Yi happy in his heart.

In addition, there are a few bits of golden light, like stars in the night sky, constantly twinkling.

"What is this?" Lin Yi was a little puzzled.

In the flickering golden light, there is naturally a kind of immortal and immortal Dao rhyme.

"What happened after I fell unconscious?" Lin Yi was very curious.

The body moving at high speed stopped abruptly and arrived at the place.

Lin Yi opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was a quaint Taoist temple.

With a "squeak", the door of the Taoist temple opened, and a little Taoist priest poked his head out and said, "My Taoist chief invited a few guests in." ”

The beautiful Daoist and the middle-aged Daoist were in front, and Lin Yi followed behind with Zhao Zirui on his back.

After all four of them entered the Taoist temple, the little Taoist priest closed the door and led the way in front.