Lin Yang, who was walking briskly on the road, cautiously observed the surroundings, and at the same time separated a trace of spiritual sense, leaned into the jade pendant, and checked it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As soon as he killed the monk, Lin Yang sensed that a strange light suddenly appeared in the jade slip.

This light was like a ghost fire, green in color, and the faint aura that overflowed from it indicated that the young monk had sensed the cultivation of the ninth layer of the spirit.

Under the inspection of the spiritual sense, it was blocked by layers of mysterious power like waves, only rushing through the first layer, Lin Yang's spiritual sense was no longer as difficult to explore, and the ghost fire breath that was pulled into the void of the jade jian, one dark and one bright, flickering, there were constantly white mist-like spots, flying upward, which made Lin Yang's heart turn up turbulent waves, and his eyes were solemn.

From the time the jade slip was worn on his body, it was the first time that Lin Yang had watched it so seriously with his spiritual sense.

This jade slip Lin Yang remembered very clearly, that is, when he left Renchang City, the deacon in the mansion in the sect's stronghold handed him not only him, but all the disciples who left had this jade slip.

If it weren't for such careful observation today, he might never have found it, but now, Lin Yang clearly understands that the identity jade plate on his body is by no means simply a task, a symbol of identity, and there must be some ulterior secret behind it.

Lin Yang took a deep breath, and in order to carefully observe this strange scene, his spiritual sense turned into a needle, and he rushed towards the mysterious energy in the second layer of the jade space that hindered his exploration.

Gradually, the mysterious energy that covered the jade pendant space like a water curtain was washed away by the spiritual sense, and Lin Yang, who was pale, ignored the fast-depleting spiritual power in his body, and shouted: "Open it for me!"

With a buzz, the hole that was the size of a finger was rushed open, and it was enlarged to form the size of an arm, and Lin Yang didn't have time to hesitate, and controlled the trace of spiritual sense to probe in.

A cold breath, when it penetrated, climbed along with it, rushed and struck, making Lin Yang, who had no time to react, tremble, and even his spiritual sense was frozen by this cold air in an instant, unable to move.

Lin Yang's expression was solemn, his eyes were uneasy, and he exhaled heavily, and the breath exhaled from his mouth, when it touched the sun, it was unbelievable that a trace of white mist appeared, as if he was in autumn and winter, standing under the winter snow, breathing and breathing.

A tingling chill that pierced the bones of the heart continued to sit in his heart, not only freezing Lin Yang's spiritual sense, but also following his spiritual sense, wanting to freeze Lin Yang's entire body and even his soul.

Lin Yang, who was shocked, spit out a mouthful of blood, grabbed it in his palm, and looked a little pale, and under this mouthful of blood spurted out, it became even paler.

The cold qi in the jade pendant space was extremely fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, it had already enveloped Lin Yang, and the entire spiritual sense that had penetrated into it, Lin Yang's eyes showed hatred, and he let out a low roar, and once again spurted out a mouthful of blood and grabbed it in his hand.

When the two hands were together, an invisible fire suddenly burst out of their palms.

When this fire is ordinary, only Lin Yang can see it clearly, and there is a faint trace of blue light swaying with the fire in the fire, which looks extremely strange.

This fire is called Heavenly Fire, it is the origin of the human body's Dao, and it is also the source of the monk's spirit, it is really important, any monk who steps into the path of cultivation can summon the origin of his own Dao, others are invisible and intangible, and it has no effect on the monk, but for ghosts, ghosts, charms, etc., like natural enemies, but if this fire is extinguished, the monk's consciousness will die.

Lin Yang, who was frightened by such a strange scene, had to summon his spiritual source Heavenly Fire to bake his body and consciousness, but the repetition of the cold qi had no effect, not even a pause.

This made Lin Yang, who thought that he had encountered ghosts and ghosts and used the spiritual source Tianhuo to resist, panicked and became frightened.

Lin Yang made a gloomy face, slapped his palms into the dantian, and after the spiritual source Tianhuo entered his body, he gritted his teeth, preparing to cut off the spiritual sense wrapped in the cold qi, and then came out of the jade pendant space, but in the next scene, Lin Yang shuddered with fright, and his soul was scattered.

I saw that the cold aura seemed to know Lin Yang's thoughts, and it suddenly accelerated, not giving Lin Yang any chance to react at all, and followed the spiritual sense, ready to burrow into the body.

Lin Yang shrank violently in pain, and hurriedly cut off his spiritual sense, although he knew that doing so might make his realm regress and even seriously injured, but at this moment of life and death, he could only do this, as long as he escaped a catastrophe, his cultivation would always be cultivated, but if he was leaned over by this strange cold aura, he would definitely turn into an ice sculpture and lose his life.

Under the trade-off, Lin Yang didn't care about anything else, and when his mind moved, his spiritual sense seemed to be imprisoned, and he couldn't control it at all, and it was difficult to even pull it out.

Lin Yang, who knew that it must be the invisible mysterious ability that was causing trouble, could only open his frightened eyes wide, watching the cold power follow along, and he transformed into a needle-like spiritual sense and rushed into his body.

A sharp scream came out of Lin Yang's mouth.

Lin Yang's expression was painful, he fell to the ground, the moment the cold qi entered his body, he fell into the ice cellar, and his whole body was like ice thorns, and his body became cold little by little, as if thousands of swords were quickly cutting on his body, which made people extremely painful.

At this time, Lin Yang's face was full of hair and eyebrows, and ice crystals had already appeared, and even the clothes on his body and the ground lying on the ground were frozen by this cold breath, and a layer of white frost was applied.

This cold aura was extremely ferocious, not only raging towards the body, but also blocking the spiritual power of many wandering in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

Lin Yang's eyes were frightened, trembling all over, struggling and rolling on the ground, the kind of extremely cold qi that seemed to gather from all directions, pressed people breathlessly, made people feel that their bodies were about to collapse, and their souls were scattered.

Suddenly, just when Lin Yang thought that he was about to die, a strange black light appeared in the center of his chest, and a powerful sucking force suddenly erupted, and this sucking power energy was exactly the same as the breath of refining the rebellious vial.

As soon as this energy came out, it immediately scattered all over the body, and the cold qi that was raging in the body was violently pulled into the light cluster.

Almost instantly, the cold qi in his body that frightened Lin Yang and brought severe pain was all absorbed by the light cluster in the center of his chest, and the coldness left in Lin Yang's heart made him shiver.

As soon as Lin Yang reacted, the light cluster suddenly spit out a ripple of ability that was like a soft and warm one, impacting the frozen spiritual power and the eight veins of the Qi Sutra in Lin Yang's body in waves.

After five breaths, the light suddenly began to beat, it was really like a heart, and the cold qi that was swallowed up turned into a pure aura at this time, filling the whole body, this aura did not need any refining, it was almost accepted by the spiritual power in the dantian, turned into it, and fused into it.

Lin Yang's eyes showed a trace of consternation, and when he looked inside, the scene he saw was extremely clear, so at the same time, when that spiritual power was integrated into the dantian, the aura on his body suddenly skyrocketed, without any obstacles, without any discomfort, and without forcibly improving his cultivation, the feeling of weakness and tingling brought by it was as natural as if it belonged to Lin Yang.

Feeling the spirit of the ninth layer of cultivation, layer by layer breakthrough, refinement, and instantly reached the peak, a kind of barrier that Lin Yang could sense, turned out to be under this breath, the earth collapsed, and the world in the dantian spirit sea underwent earth-shaking changes.

I don't know how long it took, when the cultivation aura overflowing from Lin Yang's body stopped skyrocketing, and when the last trace of pure ability in the center of his chest merged into the dantian, Lin Yang's eyes were full of shock.

"Ten layers of emotion, this... Why the hell?"

Touching his chest, the horror in his eyes was extremely strong, if the pain in his whole body that had just been corroded by the cold qi made him still remember it vividly, then at this moment, the ascension of the realm, the unexpected joy accompanied by the incredible, but for himself, it was more complicated and uncertain.

When the cultivation aura on his body was withdrawn into his body, Lin Yang frowned, staring at the dazzling white gold color in the center of his chest, which was like the sun, overflowing with dazzling white gold, and disappeared, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, withdrew his gaze, and picked up the jade slip that was still on the ground by himself and looked at it.