Predecessors all over the world

When Yan Baiyu and Ye Zhou arrived, the abyss had already overflowed the seal of the Four Symbol Gate. Looking at the surface from mid-air, black fog was evaporated, and the monsters were greatly stimulated, either running wildly or with each other.

Bite, and an ominous aura came to my face.

"What is this?" Yan Baiyu was considered a person in Zhongzhou who was about to have an earthquake in all directions, but he had never heard of such a strange place, so he was very surprised.

Of course, Ye Zhou didn't know. He just followed the feeling Yin Miaomiao gave him and groped all the way. Seeing this strange situation, he was very worried about her situation.

"Senior sister should be here." He said carefully, "but I really don't know what she is going to do."

Such a strange thing happened at the doorstep. Even if Yin Miaomiao asked, Yan Baiyu would find out the truth and immediately said, "You stay here, I'll go down and take a look."

Ye Zhou knew very well how much he was, so he was unwilling to hold people back and hid his worries: "Yes, if there is any abnormality, I will set off fireworks to warn you."

Yan Baiyu immediately looked at it and admired it. The boys of his own sect were too "hard". Facing difficulties and not fearing difficulties is a necessary quality for sword cultivator. When encountering enemies, only "grandfather goes first" and "who doesn't go up is not the same as that.

Grandson, let him, the head of the sect, not knowing whether to scold or praise... Alas, it would be great if Ye Zhou was from his own sect.

If you know how to refine elixirs, you don’t have to always buy someone else’s elixir consumption. If you know how to do things, your military advisor can’t support it, and you are missing a helper. More importantly, he doesn’t like talking and is not as good as a military advisor.

Ye Zhou is only a disciple of three generations and has not held an important position in the sect. If you have the opportunity, it would be great to "please" back to the sect to be a guest minister for a few years.

Yan Baiyu had this idea, paused slightly, raised his hand and gave him a sword energy: "I will defend you."

Ye Zhou was a little surprised: "Thank you, Master Yan."

Yan Baiyu waved his hand and cautiously stepped into the Sixiang Gate that had been broken for many years.

As soon as he entered the back mountain, he felt the strong turbid air eroding his spiritual platform. However, unlike the evil aura he had encountered in the past, it did not give rise to the urge to kill and see blood, but it was more like drinking ice water in winter, soft and soft.

The cold poured into the belly, causing a strange feeling.

I was a little irritable, and I remembered the irritability of a lot of affairs in the sect. None of the disciples was perfect and good at everything. They were either dull or had a weak mind or were not strong-willed. Otherwise, they were like themselves. They loved martial arts better than managing common affairs.

He was a little dissatisfied, because he was instructed. Yin Miaomiao's cultivation level was far inferior to himself and had a small seniority. With some intelligence and the support of Chongxiao Sect, he dared to instruct him casually and call him around and drink.

A little cold, the sky collapsed and the tall one was standing tall. Since Chongxiao Sect and the others occupied the names of the three major sects, they should solve the problem in the Dai Domain. Why do they have to find him? I guess the dark spots, are they afraid?

I started Beidoutang and wanted to take the opportunity to weaken my strength?

Negative emotions are like boiling water, constantly coming to my mind.

Yan Baiyu couldn't help but think, it turned out that this was the feeling of the abyss. It was not like demonic energy hitting the meridians, nor was it like blood energy defiling the spiritual platform. All "evil" was not produced by the outside world, but the inner truth that was connected.

When staring at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you.

No wonder many monks can resist the invasion of demonic energy, but only a few can escape the erosion of the abyss. People have both good and evil sides. Walking in the world, one thought of good and one thought of evil is unsure, but it is close.

The red one is red one is close to the ink one is black one.

...It's not right.

If the abyss only reveals people's evil thoughts, what's going on with this surging aura?

Yan Baiyu calmed down and no longer curious, and walked in quickly.

Without Ye Zhou's sensing ability, he chose a place with distorted terrain. Soon, he met the Lord Qi and Lord Chu who were pursued by the Swallowland.

They both described themselves as embarrassed, helped each other and fought back Teng Wuling, and were guarding each other ten feet away, as if they were afraid of being plotted against by the other party. While they ran away, they suddenly saw Yan Baiyu and said in unison: "Fellow Daoist Yan!

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Yan Baiyu held the Wuming Sword: "Why are you here?" asked, slashing towards Tunwuling.

Before Teng Wuling could see his sword energy, he rolled up high waves. Obviously, he knew the power of this new enemy, and suddenly showed 70% of his strength.

The Lord of Qi stammered: "Coincidence, coincidence."

Yan Baiyu could see that there was something else, and without asking about right and wrong, he said directly: "Who else is there?"

"Fairy Su Wei is here." City Lord Qi said, and exchanged glances with City Lord Chu.

A quarter of an hour ago, the two of them and the Lord of Yue were besieged by Tengwuling. In order to escape, the two "tactually" chose the oldest and weakest Lord of Yue, and used her trick, and finally opened the way to birth again and escape.

So far.

As for the Lord Yue City, of course, he is with Lord Qin City and Lord Wu City, so there is no need to mention it.

Yan Baiyu didn't care about their little abacus. He heard Yin Miaomiao inside and immediately accelerated his movements. The field was squeezed out fiercely, forcing the fierce Tengwuling to retreat step by step and turn off attack to defense.

This abnormal movement quickly attracted Ling Xihai's attention.

He smiled faintly: "It seems that your real helper is here. Well, it's boring to fight with you. I'll go see the best master of Nascent Soul in the fourteen continents."

After saying that, the green front was unsheathed and the thunder exploded.

Yan Baiyu can feel something and look at it intently.

The two met from afar, and their momentum was already meeting in the narrow road in the air.

The beasts are waving, and the lonely peaks are dying.

Both sides understand that the real opponent is here.

Yin Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief. Yan Baiyu was much more reliable than those city lords. She used her wholeheartedly, while taking advantage of Ling Xihai's lack of care, she continued to tempt her to swallow the land and rolled into the abyss. She grasped her just now and thought about the field of thinking.

The use of power.

Before, she was moved by the world, but Chuchu figured out how to influence the world with her own way, and she had no idea about the "rules".

What are the rules? The simplest thing is that water freezes at the freezing point, boils into gas, and the four seasons rotate, the sun rises and the moon rises, and the more complicated ones are various physicochemical theorems.

But these rules that people are accustomed to are not found at the beginning. The initial world was chaotic and disorderly, and the sun and moon were together, and the summer rain and snow were all unexpected and unsuccessful.

And the reason for all this is the existence of God.

What the divine power did was the rule, but God could not guess even his thoughts, so it became confused. It was not until they all fell and the divine nature returned to heaven and earth, and the prototype of the current law was taken.

In short, why can monks change the rules? Because practice means constantly moving closer to the realm of God and gradually mastering the rules.

After thinking about this, Yin Miaomiao suddenly became enlightened.

She had always been unable to understand why "Yi Shui Sword" could turn back time - this is unscientific, but the fact is that there is no reason and no need to understand.

For example, why can people usually move forward, but they can still move back? No, people can move backward, that's that simple.

The question is, what are the rules she masters? Count her skills in detail: fire, illusion, soul art, enlightenment technique, sad soul, instant beauty, heart moon net... too many and too complicated, and we must extract it from it The most essential point.

On the other side, Ling Xihai vaguely felt some fluctuations in the field on Yin Miaomiao's body. He looked at it and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: Although it is easiest to understand the sudden enlightenment during the battle, I really don't know if it should be said that it is. Be bold or take self-confidence.

But be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship, Ling Xihai threw out a magic weapon, and then ignored it.

He was so relieved that the power of the magic weapon could be seen from this. It was a jade talisman floating in the air, emitting bright white light.

Yin Miaomiao was shining by this light and felt like she fell into a hot spring, warm and comfortable. She suddenly realized that it was not good, but it made people sober. It was not difficult for those who were determined to survive, but comfort was the land of gentleness, and people could Instinctively want to immerse yourself in it and break free from all kinds of difficulties.

As expected, the next moment, her soul slowly fell into a mysterious state that seemed to be true but not true, and endless tenderness and sweetness surged into her heart, and she was drunk.

Damn it!

Yin Miaomiao's thoughts changed rapidly and immediately moved in a state of ecstasy. Sadness came, breaking the beauty of the drunken dream, and his mind was slightly awake, but not long after, a new thought emerged - the deceased has passed away, life is boring, why not have it today I am drunk today, and I spend one day?

This is definitely a magic weapon refined by a master of souls.

She immediately used soul art to stimulate the spiritual platform, and exchanged pain for soberness. Ling Xihai's move was to interfere with her consciousness, forcing her to fight against magic weapons and have no energy to understand the rules.

If you want to defeat him, you must face the problem directly and not deal with it according to your moves.

She silently recited the Mingxin Art, immersed herself in again, and worked hard to find inspiration every minute and every second.

The light of the jade talisman rose a little more, tug of her mind.

Life is short and hard for thousands of years, why not be free for a hundred years?

——What she is best at is fire spells and soul spells, and she must take one of the rules.

The road to immortality is long, and only one out of millions of people will be detached. If you are not lucky, you may not be able to do this.

——But she only mastered the principles of fire spells. If she went deeper, she would inevitably involve chemistry and would fall into the misunderstanding of two worldviews. It would be better to have a soul and a piece of white paper than to get stuck in the stubbornness.

Things in the world always fail to meet people's wishes, and it is too difficult to walk alone all the time. It is normal for human beings to take a break occasionally.

——The soul is actually consciousness. But if you only control the mind of the enemy in a specific space, it is no different from ordinary soul techniques, and it is even less effective than the Xinyue Net, which field can it be considered?

Think about it again!

With a strong enemy on the side, there is also a great crisis that threatens the world. Yin Miaomiao is like being chased by a beast. He must do his best to overcome all obstacles and cannot leave any luck.

And such an urgent opportunity is exactly what is lacking in leisurely enlightenment in daily life. Yin Miaomiao forgot the existence of the jade talisman, blocked the fight between Ling Xihai and Yan Baiyu, and tried his best to seize the tail of inspiration, and refused to give up.

But the more I think about it, the more helpless I get.

Am I trapped in the vicious circle of thinking again? She reflected on her and decided to put aside the materialistic worldview and choose the realm of soul, which is not understood, to split consciousness and reality instead?

Yes, that's exactly what it is.

Even though she knew that she had reached the state of Nascent Soul, the truth of the past no longer applies, but she still couldn't escape the constraints of old opinions. This way of thinking has become her instinct, and even if she knew that she had to put it aside, it was still difficult to do it.

To understand the realm, you must untie the shackles of thinking and forget the theorem of the past.

She paused, and a bold idea popped up in her heart.

Then, she gave up her resistance and let the jade talisman hypnotize herself.

A white light enveloped her.

Yin Miaomiao closed his eyes.

Forget who "I" is, put aside your thoughts on your past lives, throw away your usual reason, and immerse yourself in the world of nothingness and dreaminess.

How can she get a tiger's son if she doesn't enter the tiger's den? Her problem is not that she does not understand enough, but that she cannot escape the deep-rooted concept. Therefore, it is difficult to succeed if she gives her another hundred years of understanding, and she will even become less able to understand the method the more she thinks.

But Ling Xihai's methods were accidentally able to help her.

Forget logic, let go of the reins of thinking, follow instincts, and go wild to search for the hidden truth. Since she has practiced "Fengyue Lu", the answer is definitely there, but she just doesn't realize it.

It's like a dream but not a dream, it's in a daze.

She saw a lotus blooming.

Not far away, Ling Xihai's movements paused slightly. He glanced at him and saw the fluorescent light sprinkled from the jade talisman flowing to the ground like water, and then, a dreamy lotus bloomed deep in the pond.

The fragrance is refreshing and faint.

With his cultivation level, he would not be fascinated by mere illusions. Is this fragrance...really? Ling Xihai's careless eyes instantly condensed, and he was extremely solemn.

What's going on when the illusory flowers become real flowers?

"Thank you for helping me understand." She paused her head slightly and said with a smile, "My realm is called Fantasy Dream Konghua."

The author has something to say: Fantasy Dream Konghua comes from "The Cold Moon Fu Yan" by Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio. I hesitated for a long time in the names "The Cold Moon Fu Yan" and "The Cold Moon Fu Yan".

The former seems to be more in line with the image, while the latter is more like practicing Taoism. Think about it, the latter is the latter, and the moon is used too much.