"When Yin Yin and Ishikawa entered this place just now, I clearly felt that there was a strong force of will enveloping this place and blocking me out, but now this power has suddenly disappeared, and Ishikawa seems to have been attacked and seriously injured......"

"What is this power unleashed? Why did it suddenly disappear? Even a monk like me, who is above the three turns of the Ning Dan, can't break through the barrier laid by it in an instant, to what extent is this thing?"

"It can't reach the level of the Yuan Shen Zhenren, otherwise, let alone Yin Yin and Ishikawa, even I, an old woman, will not be spared, but even if it is equivalent to the realm of the three turns of the Ning Dan, I'm afraid that a monk like me who failed to turn into a broken Dan God will not be its opponent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Elder Bai stood quietly in the midst of the rain curtain, the gloomy look on his face could not even be concealed by the deep wrinkles.

After thinking about it, Elder Bai still got in touch with Yunhong Zhenren directly.

Yunhong also pondered for a long time, but her recent cultivation had reached a bottleneck of breaking through, and it was inconvenient to go out of the mountain in person, so she finally recruited the eldest disciple Lan Yue and asked her to go down the mountain to help Elder Bai.

Yin Yin and Ishikawa, who had returned to the village, didn't know anything about everything that happened next.

Ishikawa was still unconscious, and Yin Yin couldn't wake him up even though he tried many ways.

Until dawn the next day, Ishikawa still maintained a motionless posture, and if it weren't for the faint breathing, Yin Yin would have thought he was dead.

Looking at Ishikawa lying on the bed, even a person like Yin Yin couldn't help but feel a little anxious and regretful.

If she hadn't gone to investigate the details of the monster last night, Ishikawa wouldn't have fallen unconscious, and it obviously looked like the end of the damaged soul.

The word divine soul is closely related to all living beings in heaven and earth, and its importance to the monk is even no less than the spiritual vein, if a monk's divine soul is damaged, then he will be full of obstacles from the formation of spiritual consciousness, all the way to the Ning Dan, and even the broken gold pill, and there will be many obstacles to the original god, and there is almost no possibility of recasting.

The thought that Ishikawa might cut off his path of cultivation because of this made Yin Yin feel sad.

She knew what a blow it meant for a monk to be cut off from his or her path, and he might be depressed and wait for the time to come, or to enjoy everything while he was still alive, or to save enough for his children and grandchildren.

The worse ones may go crazy on the spot, and the broken sea will become a waste.

Ishikawa didn't know Yin Yin's worries at all, he was having fun in an empty and quiet void at the moment.

Although Ishikawa didn't know what this place was, it didn't stop him from enjoying the joy of being able to fly endlessly.

This void was not strictly nothing, and Ishikawa had many times passed by something like clouds of ever-changing colors, which gave him a feeling of great familiarity and familiarity for no reason, and made him deliberately avoid flying at great speed, not violently passing through them.

Here Ishikawa has an irrepressible thought that he is the master of this world, and everything here exists for him.

After the initial happiness, Ishikawa restrained his playful thoughts and ******** straight in one direction, ready to go to the end of the void to see if he would reach another world, or if he could discover something more surprising.

I don't know how long it was, maybe it was just a short moment, and Ishikawa finally came to a place of deep darkness.

He slowed down slowly, but kept moving forward, carefully but resolutely approaching the dark place.

The distance was getting shorter, and when Ishikawa was finally able to see what the darkness was, he involuntarily stopped, sensing everything ahead in amazement.

It was an endless black flame that was burning silently.

In the depths of the black flame, there seemed to be something alive moving.

Ishikawa approached Hei Yan little by little, until he gently stretched out a tentacle and let Hei Yan gently **** his body.

Ishikawa didn't have time to think about the question of why he had a tentacle sticking out of his body, and his biggest discovery now was that these black flames that looked like they were solidifying didn't do him any harm.

What's even stranger is that Black Flame seems to have subtle changes as his mood changes.

At this time, Ishikawa gave birth to a glimmer of enlightenment, and this void seemed to have a name in the monk's mouth, that is, the sea of knowledge.

However, whether it is Zhihai or not, Ishikawa is not sure without any experience.

After hesitating for a moment, Ishikawa finally cleared the surface of the black flame, and the whole person got in.

He was going to the depths of the black flame to see what the living creature that he had vaguely felt just now was.

I don't know how long it was, but Ishikawa finally saw the whole picture of that thing.

It's a silkworm baby that doesn't know how many miles in length and is as tall as a hill.

Looking at the appearance of this thing, Ishikawa suddenly became furious, it was this monster that made him experience two consecutive illusions, and finally tried to kill him.

As if sensing the change in Ishikawa's mood, the black flames that had been burning quietly rose violently, surging violently, soaring to hundreds of thousands of zhang or so, and then from back to front, the monstrous waves were generally about to empty towards the insects lying there motionlessly.

Just before the big wave of black flames was about to slap on the insect's body, Ishikawa's mind moved, and all the black flames seemed to be condensed and stagnated in place, motionless, and he carefully sensed the insect that seemed to have lost its breath of life, full of unsolved doubts.

Trying to drive a small piece of black flame to sweep over the insect's body, Ishikawa's surprise and confusion were even worse, because he felt that what existed in front of him should indeed be a living insect, and even its smooth body felt completely unchanged, and in this void, neither the colored clouds nor the black flame had given him such a feeling.

Whether the bug died or ran away didn't surprise Ishikawa too much, but now he was confused.

Ishikawa had seen it face to face in the middle of the dense forest on that rainy night, and although it looked almost transparent from the outside, it was indeed a tangible creature.

How could such a tangible and qualitative creature be able to penetrate the place where he suspected of knowing the sea?

He had also heard from the teachings in the sect that there was only spiritual consciousness in the sea of consciousness of monks below the primordial god real person, and if there were other things to enter the sea of consciousness, it must be a non-tangible divine soul and spiritual consciousness, and this insect obviously shouldn't be.