In the distance, the mountain peaks tower into the clouds, filled with clouds and mist, like an intoxicating picture. This place seems to be a fairyland outside the world, which makes people yearn for it.
Occasionally, a few elegant cranes fly out from the clouds. They fly freely in the mist, adding a touch of vitality and agility to this peaceful world.
Ling Yun hugged Yi Yao tightly, and the two of them admired the picturesque scenery in front of them. However, under their feet is a bottomless cliff, and they may be shattered into pieces if they are not careful.
Not far ahead, stood the two brothers Ling Tian and Ling Di, and on the other side was Ling Tian's master, the transparent man who exuded a mysterious aura.
"Second brother, step back from the brink! As long as you hand over the demon girl, maybe I can spare your life!" Ling Tian shouted loudly, his voice echoing in the mountains, carrying An unquestionable majesty.
Ling Tian’s eyes were like a sharp sword.
Ling Yun looked at Yi Yao in his arms and smiled bitterly.
"I originally wanted to give you a warm life, but I didn't expect to bring you to a desperate situation. I'm sorry!"
Yi Yao shook his head, his face was already very pale, and his words were weak. She smiled reluctantly.
"Ling Yun, I am very satisfied to live and die with you in this life!"
"Are you afraid?"
Yi Yao shook his head weakly Shake his head.
"Ling Yun! Don't be stubborn!" Ling Tian has become very angry.
Ling Yun looked directly at Ling Tian with eyes full of disdain and contempt, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a sneer: "Ling Tian! I want to see what miserable end you will end up with!" Before he fell, he suddenly let out a sad and tragic roar. The sound seemed to penetrate the clouds and resound throughout the world.
Along with this long roar, only a deafening loud noise was heard. The edge of the cliff was instantly like a giant bomb that was detonated. Countless colorful lights intertwined together, like thousands of dazzling fireworks rising into the sky. The bodies of Ling Yun and Yi Yao were also blown to pieces in the gorgeous fireworks, and their flesh and blood flew out in all directions.
In an instant, the whole world fell into deathly silence. Ling Tian stood there blankly, his eyes blank, his face full of shock and disbelief. He was completely unable to accept the scene that happened in front of him. He stood frozen on the spot as if he had lost his soul, without any reaction.
Ling Di shouted: "Second brother!"
Two lines of tears slipped out of his eyes and rushed to his cheeks.
When the transparent man saw the souls of Ling Yun and Yi Yao floating, he hurriedly recited the mantra and stabilized himself in the air.
Ling Tian was shocked: "Master! What are you doing?"
Ling Tian's master laughed sinisterly.
“How can such good energy be wasted? "
A cold look suddenly appeared in Ling Tian's eyes.
"This traitor of the Guardian Sect! "
After saying that, he chanted the mantra and sucked the two souls into his body.
Ling Di was stunned with shock.
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In the early morning, when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was rising, Fan Xin sat cross-legged and began to practice for the day.
He put his hands together and made a strange knot in front of his chest. He closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing steadily.
Gradually, his whole body was enveloped in a strange light, like a fairy floating in the colorful mist.
His chest was slightly lifted. The rhythm is getting stronger and stronger with the breathing. As the practice time goes on, there is a faint cyan light between the sky and the earth, mixed with the air flow, and slowly enters Fan Xin's body.
Slowly, Fan Xin's face was filled with the luster of white jade.
The handprints on his fingertips remained motionless, and he continued to maintain his cultivation posture, greedily absorbing the vitality and energy of nature.
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The vitality and energy of nature enter the body along his pores, washing the veins and nourishing the bones.
As time goes by, the sunshine on the top of the mountain becomes more and more beautiful. After getting warm, Fan Xin opened his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be a faint colorful light in his eyes.
He stepped off the stone where he practiced and meditated, stretched his body, and slowly forced out the turbid energy. Spit out.
Fan Xin's six souls are improving in skill every day, and with his cultivation, the entire realm has entered the middle stage of Nine Yangs.
It's just that he has several masters. He cultivated under the guidance of the teacher. As for why and how high his realm is, he is chaotic. Even though he is twenty years old, he still does not understand the world, let alone the complex and difficult to understand the emotions of men and women. Even if danger is coming, he is completely unaware of it.
All his training is like a baby learning the actions of an adult.
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Sometimes he was laughing so hard that several masters were confused and didn’t know what he was laughing about.
After practicing, Fan Xin lay straight on the grass with his mouth in his mouth. He kept chewing a piece of weed and looked straight at the white clouds wandering in the sky. Sometimes he would laugh out loud, and sometimes his face would turn pale. He would look at the white clouds like this for several hours. They were used to his silly look.
Mu Waner and Huo Pengfei were shocked by Wu Yingzhi's words.
"Valley Master! Do we also need to use human souls to nourish Fan Xin’s soul? If so, what’s the point of us guarding the seal? "
Mu Waner's face turned red, and her chest rose and fell violently due to excitement.
Huo PengFei Ye couldn't hold it anymore, his eyes widened: "I don't agree with this approach! It was the Valley Master who played this child like this, and now...if that happens, then we and..."
"Huo Pengfei!" Wuyingzhi glared at Huo Pengfei fiercely, "We just let Fan Xin's soul body accelerate the fusion and increase his mind. Can it be the same?"
Jin Wushuang crossed his hands, He listened to their words coldly and looked into the distance quietly without saying a word.
Seeing that Wuyingzhi lost his temper, Mudun also stood blankly, but his lips were trembling slightly.
Only Narcissus, watching Fan Xin in a daze from a distance, prevented him from having any accidents.
Time is passing quickly, and everyone is worried about Fan Xin's situation.
"Maybe there will be volunteers!"
Jin Wushuang suddenly said something, and then walked away, the sunlight stretching his shadow longer and longer.
Huo Pengfei looked at his back and snorted disdainfully.
In the distance, Fan Xin looked like a four or five-year-old child, running around in circles. He shouted happily.
Wuyingzhi looked at it for a while and turned around.
"Let's discuss it later!"
Disappeared deep into the dense forest.
Mu Dun frowned and murmured to himself: "I didn't think about it at first, but now I'm in trouble!"
Mu Waner didn't answer his words and headed towards where Fan Xin was playing. Go.
Narcissus has been observing everyone's every move, and has been muttering in his heart. Seeing Mu Waner walking over, she asked mysteriously: "How is it?"
Mu Waner shook her head.
Narcissus said to himself: "Fan Xin's realm is getting higher and higher. I think in a few years, only Wuying will be able to control him! This is not the way to go!" < /p>
Mu Wan'er's eyes were full of doubts: "Isn't he unable to reach his level?"
Narcissus crawled on the grass with his calves raised: "This Who can say for sure?"
"We have a lot of troubles in the Wuming Valley, and the Valley Master is quite worried. The seal of the ancestors is being corroded day by day, and the cracks in this guy are worrying. Alas!"
Mu Waner sighed thoughtfully.
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Some flies were flying on the ruins, because there was a faint smell of blood under the ashes that attracted them. Let them linger. In the entire huge manor, only the towering walls around it can vaguely reflect the glory of the past.
The people passing by seemed to turn a blind eye and were busy with their own things. In front of the ruins, Sun Niuma stood for a long time, staring blankly. The Ice Sect was no longer there, and Bing'er didn't know. What happened.
He was about to collapse. Bing'er's voice and smile when she went to the Blood Demon Cult a year ago were completely different.It flashed before his eyes.
In his heart, there was always a feeling that Bing'er must still be there and would not disappear with this pile of ashes.
Where will she be?
Sun Niuma walked around the huge ruins and climbed back up the mountain relying on his memory.
The road up the mountain was full of thorns, and green grass grew in the center of the path. Apparently no one had walked by in a long time.
The branches have covered the entire space, and in some places, you need to hunch down to pass.
There are many unknown insects crawling on the small stream on the side of the path. It shows that no one has been here for a long time, and it is already a paradise for insects.
There is a small arch bridge further up, which has decayed. You have to be careful before you dare to cross it. The wood on the arch bridge was covered with moss, and it felt sticky and disgusting to the touch.