Aiming for the Immortal Path

Just when Su Twelve suddenly felt that the situation was not good, there was a crisp 'click' sound in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The divine consciousness condensed the sword light, and all of them collapsed under the impact of the strange power.

Before Su Twelve could organize another defense, the strange force hit his consciousness sea space hard, giving him a splitting headache.

Beads of sweat immediately fell from Su Twelve's temples.

In the courtyard, when Ren Ze and others saw this, they immediately held their breaths, and their hearts were in their throats.

Although he didn't know what happened, it could be seen that Su Twelve's situation was not optimistic at the moment.

"Grandpa Ren, Senior Su... he looks so painful. Please help him!"

Seeing this, Bai Zhuling hurriedly looked at Ren Ze for help.

"Zhu Ling, don't worry, Fellow Daoist Su will be fine!"

Ren Ze quickly comforted him, but was not in a hurry to take action.

As a fellow monk, he could clearly see that Su Twelve's problem lay in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Taking action in such a sensitive position would not help, but would harm Su Twelve.

The second elder of the Night Clan stood aside without making a sound, staring at Su Twelve with all his attention. The operation of the pupil technique allowed her to vaguely see what was happening in Su Twelve's consciousness sea, and her face looked solemn at the moment.

Several people watched anxiously.

Su Twelve knows the sea, and strange forces are attacking one after another.

The spiritual consciousness was defeated, and fine cracks began to appear in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Just when the strange power is about to rush into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Su Twelve, who was also anxious, forced himself to calm down, and a light flashed in front of his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, his thoughts moved again, and the sun seal that had been stored in the center of his eyebrows for countless years but had not been used was activated by the true energy.

In an instant, the sun print pattern between the eyebrows became clear and glowed with a faint light.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the power of the sun condensed in the sun seal condenses into a

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The power of the sun was released instantly, heading straight towards the strange force.

This time, wherever the power of the sun went, the strange force was like a nemesis. It was unable to resist, and the smile immediately disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, all the strange power that invaded Su Twelve's body dissipated without a trace.

Su Twelve relaxed his pressure, took a long breath, and opened his eyes again. His eyes were shining brightly, and he was full of energy.

So that's it, no wonder...no wonder the little guy Wantong specifically said earlier that this sun-seal pattern felt unusual to him.

Combined with what Ban Fenghe said, once people from the Night Clan leave the underground and appear in the outside world during the day, they will quickly lose their vitality.

Then...the strange power within their bodies should be overcome by the power of the sun.

I just checked, and although I couldn't see clearly, there seemed to be a strange monster entrenched deep in Wantong's Niwan Palace.

Is it just him, or does everyone in the Night Clan have the same problem?

Thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, Su Twelve's eyes narrowed, and he quickly turned his head to look at Bai Zhuling and Ban Fenghe.

Feeling Su Twelve's gaze, Ban Fenghe hurriedly asked with concern: "Senior Su, your situation was not good just now. Is there anything wrong with Wantong's situation?"

"No, Su is just thinking about how to restrain this strange power in his body."

Su Twelve shook his head and did not clarify.

People of the Night Clan all have more or less mutations during their growth process.

This means that, most likely, everyone is in roughly the same situation. The only difference is that the strange monsters living deep in Niwan Palace have different strengths and weaknesses.

I'm afraid it's this

The existence of strange monsters prevents them from actively and freely practicing the techniques of the immortal world.

After all, from the moment they embark on the path of cultivating immortals, when a monk generates true energy in his body, he will also unconsciously absorb the essence of heaven and earth and enter the Niwan Palace to prepare for the subsequent opening of the sea of ​​consciousness.

To the people of the Night Clan, the Sea of ​​Consciousness is the territory of the strange monsters.

Not to mention, if the cultivation technique is incompatible with it, it may also cause damage to the strange monster itself.

In the flash of lightning, Su Twelve also had a vague guess in his heart.

But regardless of whether the speculation was true or false, the little bit of weird power leaked from Bai Wantong Niwan Palace alone had already made him so anxious that he almost failed to hold on.

Right now, he doesn't have enough strength to deal with the Night Clan's problems.

Speaking out the guess rashly will not help at all except causing panic and uneasiness among the people of the Night Clan.

"Oh? Is it possible that Senior Su already has a solution?"

Seeing that Su Twelve looked calm and calm, with a bit of confidence in his brows, Ban Fenghe asked hurriedly.

"It's hard to say. I can only give it a try. If this method fails, Su will have no choice but to wait until he leaves the 100,000 Mine before looking for another method."

Su Twelve shook his head and did not finish his words.

When Ban Fenghe heard this, his breathing became rapid uncontrollably.

"Senior Su, just give it a try. Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, the Night Clan will always remember the help that Senior has given to the Night Clan!"

If Su Twelve can really manage to resolve Bai Wantong's situation, it means that there is a possibility of solving the problems of other Night Clan members, at least there is a direction and hope.

It was about the Night Clan, how could she not be excited.

Nodding slightly, Su Twelve stopped talking and looked at Bai Wantong again.

This time, he did not use his spiritual consciousness to continue to explore the situation in his Niwan Palace.

condition.

As he clasped his hands and recited the mantra, the true energy in his body surged up quickly and rushed into the sun seal between his eyebrows.

After a moment, the sun seal between Su Twelve's brows, which was originally just glowing, suddenly shone brightly.

Under the light, Ban Fenghe, Bai Zhuling and Bai Wantong immediately showed pained expressions on their faces. They instinctively stretched out their hands to cover their eyes and quickly retreated.

"Fellow Daoist Ren, help me stabilize Wantong!"

Ignoring Ban Fenghe and Bai Zhuling, Su Twelve stared at Bai Wantong, and his voice sounded at the same time.

The moment he finished speaking, Ren Ze swayed and came behind Bai Wantong. His old hands pressed down his arm, blocking Bai Wantong's retreat.

"It hurts...I feel so much pain...Grandpa Ren, let me go, let me go quickly. Sister, save me...save me quickly!!"

Stimulated by the light of the sun, Bai Wantong became more and more painful and couldn't help but let out a sharp cry for help.

Children and childish cries, just hearing them make people feel distressed.

Not far away, when she heard her younger brother's cry, Bai Zhuling couldn't care less about the pain she was suffering, and her eyes for help immediately fell on Ren Ze.

Knowing that Ren Ze and Su Twelve could not harm their younger brother, they still couldn't help but worry.

"Little guy, haven't you always wanted to practice and protect your sister? As long as you survive this time, Grandpa Ren promises you that you, Senior Su, will accept you as a disciple and teach you how to practice. How about that?"

"The road to becoming an immortal is more painful than this. Or do you want to give up just like this?"

Looking down at Bai Wantong with a look of love on his face, Ren Ze immediately spoke out.

"Practice? No, I...I want to practice, I can hold it back!"

Bai Wantong's whole body was shaking with pain, and he almost fainted.

But after hearing Ren Ze's words, he immediately cheered up again, his young face full of perseverance.