What a long dream!

When looking up at the long galaxy, this thought still surfaced from the bottom of Ji Ruochen's heart from time to time, although he knew that what had just passed was by no means a dream, but he still couldn't help but doubt the truth of everything.

In this way, his mind kept shifting between the real and the unreal, struggling, and several times he succeeded in waking up from his dreams, and then willingly immersed himself in them.

It was not until a wisp of coolness hit his upper cheeks that he suddenly woke up and sat up with a snort!

He looked left and right, and his heart almost stopped beating as if it were immersed in ice water.

What about Tsing Yi?

Is that frenzied night of burying your head in smoke and embracing spring rain like a dream?

The stars above his head are still brilliant, and the wooden building is spotless, as long as he closes his eyes, Tsing Yi seems to be still beside him, silently watching him, as always.

He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and now thinking about it, it seems that during the time they spent together, Tsing Yi was silently looking at him all the time. She was like a wisp of wind around him all the time, making him almost forget the existence of this gentle woman. It was only when the wind stopped that he felt a loss.

"Ji Ruochen, what's wrong with you?"

He was proud of his steel, and of course he couldn't tolerate being in such a chaotic state, so he shook his head fiercely, but he still couldn't tell the difference between the dream reality. Ji Ruochen raised his hand again and sniffed it carefully at the end of his nose, the strange thing was that there was no smell of Tsing Yi on his hand, and he didn't know where the dark fragrance just now came from.

Tsing Yi is gone.

Just like flowing water, it leaves no trace.

He stood up and looked up at the vast starry sky. There was still a faint ache in his body, a reminder of last night's madness. At the same time, deep inside, there was a strange emptiness, as if something had been taken out of the body.

Ji Ruochen silently used his heart and looked inside his body. I saw that the color of the meridians everywhere was dull, not only the emptiness of excessive energy consumption, but also the feeling of mellow and wishful thinking before was no longer there. Seeing this, he finally knew that his body was broken, and it turned out that everything last night was not a dream. However, at this moment, although the loss of true yuan is severe, there is a little more vitality in it, which has never been seen before.

As if affected by that bit of vitality, everything he saw in his eyes seemed to be a little brighter than before.

Ji Ruochen suddenly felt that there was something strange in his left hand, and when he raised it to look in front of him, he saw a faint green mist rising from his palm, and a small green coat slowly emerged in the fog. She looked at Ji Ruochen for a moment, Fang smiled lightly, and said, "Ruochen, I can have a gathering last night, and I don't know how many lifetimes of karma I have experienced. My heart is satisfied, it's time to go back to the Endless Sea. You must remember not to come to me in the Endless Sea. He is destined to be reunited. ”

He stared blankly at the Tsing Yi in his palm, and his heart was like a pool of stagnant water.

When Tsing Yi turned around and wanted to leave, he looked back and said: "Floating life is like a dream, secluded like morning dew." What kind of cause and effect reincarnation, what kind of great path destiny, why bother with so much? Thinking about it is also a calamity, and not wanting to be a calamity. ”

Before Ji Ruochen could understand these words, Tsing Yi had turned into a wisp of green smoke and dispersed, leaving only a petal of red on his palm. That touch of red immediately fell into the water, slowly disappearing in his palm.

Ji Ruochen looked at his left hand wordlessly, this hand was as crystal as jade, still the same as in the past. Previously, he had occasionally seen his hands covered in blood, and from time to time beads of blood dripped from his fingertips. But now, when the eyes of heaven are opened, he sees that his right hand is still dripping with blood, but his left hand is as clean as a newborn baby.

At the moment of "Tsing Yi ......", he had thousands of thoughts in his heart, but in the end, they all turned into wisps of green mist, swirling into her name, which was condensed in his heart.

was in a trance, and the mountain suddenly shook under Ji Ruochen's feet, and a pillar of fire rose from the side. The starry sky above distorted and slowly dissipated like water waves, and the sunlight filtered through the windows, and it seemed that it was almost noon. The original vast night sky in the wooden building was actually generated by the Xuantan Array.

He was shocked in his heart, only then did he realize that there were many natives and Beimang Taoists outside the Xuantan Array, since Tsing Yi had returned to the Endless Sea, then Ertianjun naturally followed, and now the entire magic circle had to be supported by him alone.

Being in public was never a problem for him, and he was even a little excited to think about.

Ji Ruochen looked around, estimating that the magic circle could still support it for a while, and then listening to the shouts and killings outside the array, they were all concentrated on the side of the formation gate. After a little thought, he decided to break out directly from behind the wooden building, so as to catch the natives off guard.

He thought about it, and immediately collided with his body towards the back wall of the wooden building, only to hear a loud bang, and the broken wood and cloth curtains flew together, and the wooden building almost collapsed halfway.

Ji Ruochen was like a gust of wind, quietly running out with the broken wood, and was about to start killing, but he was surprised to see that there was no opponent around, and it was surprisingly quiet, as if he had suddenly stepped into the ghost realm of death. The native warriors who were still shouting and shouting to kill just now fell to the ground one by one, smiling, as if they had suddenly fallen asleep. But Ji Ruochen could see at a glance that the vitality of these native warriors had long since died, and many ghosts and wild ghosts in the air were wandering around the village, and they couldn't find the entrance to Huangquan for a while.

Looking at the village full of corpses, Ji Ruochen only felt that he had crossed two worlds in just one step, and a chill felt in his heart.

The breeze was blowing, and he suddenly smelled a faint stench in the wind. The smell is very strange, and it doesn't seem to belong to this world, but it is somewhat similar to the breath of Huangquan. Ji Ruochen immediately looked at the place where the smell came from, but saw a dark black gate that was a few feet high faintly appeared in the air. The door opened, and only a vast fog could be seen inside.

As soon as this portal appeared, the lonely spirits wandering above the village immediately continued to flock to it, scrambling to squeeze towards the door.

"Could it be that this is the legendary Gate of Yellow Springs?" Ji Ruochen was not sure, if it was really the Gate of Yellow Springs, he had never died, and he had not possessed the "spiritual eye" of the Law Phase, how could he see the Gate of Yellow Springs?

Just as he was confused, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him: "Ruochen, why did you suddenly start to stay?"

Ji Ruochen immediately turned around, looked at the Ziyang real person in front of him in disbelief, and hurriedly bowed, calling him Master.

Ziyang Zhenren glanced at the wooden building, stretched out his hand, and the monster turned into the medicine baby and the Dinghai God Needle Iron flew in front of him on their own. Seeing this monster, Ziyang Zhenren raised his eyebrows, his face was surprised, and said, "How can there be such a monster?" Yes, these eight babies should have been destined to return to Huangquan a long time ago, and they have been able to prolong their lives until now thanks to the divine effect of the source of spiritual energy. However, the three souls and seven spirits of these eight babies have long been entangled, fused together, and can no longer be separated, and they will have to suffer from the pain of cutting bones and refining the marrow at all times. I really didn't expect that the True Martial Arts Concept would dare to risk the world's greatness and set up an altar to refine the medicine baby!"

The ferocity of the medicine baby has not faded, and he screams and wants to pounce on Ziyang Zhenren. With a flick of Ziyang's real music finger, a blister was born out of thin air, trapping it in it, and no matter how hard it struggled, it could not escape.

Ji Ruochen secretly admired when he saw it, this hand of "fingering the void as a prison" Taoist technique can be performed only after the Tao is enough. But if you want to do it just right like Ziyang Zhenren, it's not an ordinary realm.

Ziyang Zhenren looked at the monster in the blister, stroked his beard and said: "Counting it, this is already the third source of spiritual power, Ruochen, you have done a good job! ”

After receiving the praise of Ziyang Zhenren, Ji Ruochen did not have much joy. He looked at the corpses and asked, "Master, how did these people die?"

Ziyang Zhenren sighed: "These natives have all been hit by the Immortal Fury Divine Curse, one of the three secret methods of Beimang Mountain, and their power has increased tenfold compared to the previous position of the middle technique. It's just that the more powerful these spells are, the heavier the cost. The Immortal Fury Divine Weapon is so powerful that once it is dispersed, the soul of the sorcerer will be dissipated. The three scattered immortals of Beimang, who had secretly presided over the spell, were all killed by Yuxuan Zhenren, and the spell was dispersed, and these native warriors naturally returned to bliss. ”

At this time, Gu Shouzhen Zhenren walked over and said to Ziyang Zhenren: "I have just hastily inspected this formation, and I see that the structure is not an independent formation, but should be part of a ** formation. According to my calculations, this great array should have a main array, corresponding to the Heaven and Earth Wuji, another eight Xuan Array, corresponding to the innate eight trigrams, and another 28 branch arrays, corresponding to the 28 nights. Zhenwuguan laid out such a formation, and he should have exhausted the power of the whole view, poured thousands of years of accumulation, and the plot was not small. I have a rough idea of what they are trying to do, but I am not quite sure yet. And let me copy all the arrangements of this formation, and after returning to the mountain, I will be able to break this formation!"

It is easy to say that the true person is true, but this array is the formation of the Zhenwu Guanzhenguan, and the mystery is endless. He dared to say that he would crack this formation within a month, and his attainments in the formation hexagram were really much better than the ancestors of the True Martial Arts Concept who created this formation back then.

Ziyang Zhenren smiled and said, "That's very good! Just let Taiwei Zhenren and Ziyun Zhenren help you." ”

The three real people immediately went in and out of the wooden building altar, and copied the formation diagram separately, and from time to time they would dig out a glazed tile, tear off a section of colorful line, and even cut a few pieces of the cloth curtain around the array. That conscientious and meticulous appearance is like a few disciples who are being evaluated by their predecessors.

Ji Ruochen had never seen Zhu Zhenren bow like this before. In the Tao Te Sect, which of the several real people was not hugging each other and cheering around?

As if knowing his surprise, Ziyang Zhenren smiled and said: "Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles." As long as we see the array diagrams, magic weapons, and medicinal materials that we have never seen before, we should try to bring them back to the mountain to have a good look. Even if the results are far inferior to those of my sect, they can often enlighten the mind. Regardless of whether the opponent is a big faction like Zhenwuguan or a little-known small mountain sect, our sect has been treating everyone equally for thousands of years. Now that the flames of war are just beginning to burn, we cannot let go of this kind of good opportunity. In the past, these things were handled by the older and more capable disciples in the sect, but this time, except for a few of us old guys, no one else can come, of course, we have to do it ourselves.

Ji Ruochen suddenly remembered that since the three real people were busy all over the mountain, and Yuxuan Zhenren was also searching for the local wizards and Beimangshan Taoist priests who had slipped through the net, how could Ziyang Zhenren watch the excitement on the side so easily? This is not like Ziyang Zhenren's style.

He looked carefully at Ziyang Zhenren, his heart suddenly moved, and there was a light mist floating in front of him, and after the fog dissipated, a wisp of gray air appeared under Ziyang Zhenren's faint treasure light and baby-like face. Ji Ruochen was startled, and his supernatural powers were scattered, and the different colors on Ziyang's real face had long since disappeared. Ji Ruochen had a little experience in the way of Danding, and after a glance, he concluded that most of Zitian Zhenren's true yuan loss was extremely huge, and he also suffered some internal injuries, so his face would become so gray.

This time, the five real people of the Daode Sect came out together, such a lineup, even if you look at the entire cultivation world, there are only a few of them, only the Qingxu Palace and the clouds are worthy of the enemy, so what danger did the real people encounter on the way, so that the real people of Ziyang are all injured?

The Daode Sect has been at the top of the sects in the cultivation world for more than a hundred years, and the disciples in the sect naturally don't look down on other sects, and even Ji Ruochen has a vague idea of this. Although Emperor Ming issued an edict ordering the world's cultivation sects to jointly attack the Daode Sect, and there was a faint support of an immortal behind these sects, Ji Ruochen did not think about how difficult the situation was. In his opinion, as long as the real people of the Daode Sect join forces, it is only a matter of a moment to cross thousands of miles, and then attack with the power of thunder, except for Qingxu Palace and Yunzhongju, all the sects of the inferior level will be wiped out. No matter how many sects there are in the World Alliance, the Daode Sect can also break them one by one.

But now it seems that I am afraid that this wishful thinking will not work.

Ji Ruochen had the heart to ask, but he still endured it. Ziyang Zhenren glanced at him and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Sun Guo still has some Taoism, and he can actually calculate our whereabouts." He gathered twenty-seven monks who practiced the same path and set up a great array on the path that he had to pass. After a hard battle, I waited until I broke this formation. I was a little inferior to the teacher, and I suffered some dark injuries, and I will have to ask the rest of the real people to send you and me back to the mountain in a while. ”

Ji Ruochen was taken aback again, he saw that Ziyang Zhenren had been secretly injured, but he didn't expect the injury to be so serious.

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