Nowadays, in Nanzhou, most of the royal families of the dynasty have monks behind them.

Zhang Guo is backed by the Zhang family, and the Yan family has established more dynasties and countries in the secular world, there are three.

As for the other Nascent Souls of the Xuanyuan Sect, as well as the Inner Sect Golden Core monks, they more or less have countries they support.

These secular countries, for the high-level monks behind them, collect some exotic flowers and plants from the previous year, or some strange things related to practice.

Over the past 200 years, Zhang Guo has also collected a lot of things for the Zhang family, the most valuable of which are three thousand-year-old elixir, and several caves that are suspected to be ancient repairs.

Of course, these suspected ancient cave mansions, whose owners are not too high-level, Zhang Shiping did not explore, but left it to Li Zheng Hengyun and Zhang Tianwu to deal with them.

The three chatted for a long time.

Suddenly, Zhang Shiping's face turned pale, he raised his head slightly, and looked towards the direction of the South China Sea.

Following the direction of his gaze, it was in the Mingxin Courtyard on the edge of the Sea Clan's territory in the South China Sea hundreds of thousands of miles away.

In the wind and snow, tens of thousands of cold cicadas and ghosts that looked like blue stars swept past, leaving behind a few ice sculptures with frightened faces.

And in the storage bag of Bai Shisheng, the old man of the Bai family, a ray of spiritual light suddenly flew out, transforming into the appearance of Zhang Shiping.

But as soon as he appeared, before he made any movement, the spirit collapsed away.

Relying on the connection between the spirit and soul, he sensed the condition of the spirit that he left behind three years ago, he couldn't help but sighed, and at the same time secretly said in his heart that it's fortunate!

"It seems that the monk who occupied Bi Yu is currently in the Mingxin Bieyuan." Zhang Shiping thought to himself.

"What happened to the ancestor?" Zhang Tianwu saw that Zhang Shiping was in a daze, and asked.

"It's okay, the Bai family that you have been monitoring all these years, let's deal with it in a while, don't leave any traces." Zhang Shiping said calmly.

"Understood." Zhang Tianwu said.

Chapter 737 The Last Profound Soul

On the top of the high mountain in the center of Mingxin Bieyuan, a red-robed monk sat on a blue-gray cold stone with a big horse and a golden knife, overlooking the front.

In the vastness of the sky, countless gleaming blue lights are rising from the snowy peaks of the mountains, and hundreds of millions of immature ghosts and cicadas fly high into the sky like a galaxy flowing backwards.

He glanced lightly at the ice sculptures on the edge of the island. From these ice sculptures, there were also Chilling Claws holding a ball of soul light, slowly flying up and merging into the swarm of insects.

As for the phantom in his palm, if he looked closer, it doesn't look like Zhang Shiping, so who is it?

"It's been almost a hundred years since that little guy Jiang Si handed over the token of this secret realm to you. After all, this little guy couldn't hold back his curiosity and threw himself into the trap. This way, it shouldn't disturb anyone. That one." Ming Xin's eyes were dim, and a smile appeared on his face.

It's just that as soon as this thought came up, his expression changed.

Only an extremely slight sound was heard, and the phantom of the soul in the palm suddenly disintegrated into strands of light, and then these lights suddenly turned into black flames, burning up without a trace.

Looking at the black flame that ignited spontaneously, Ming Xin's face darkened, and he snorted angrily: "Bi Qing, Taijiu, are you still not giving up?"

I saw that the black flames suddenly disintegrated and condensed into two spiritual flames, one was light blue flames, the other was golden red red flames.

From the two spirit flames, two extremely handsome birds can be vaguely seen,

In the pale blue light of the fire, there was a one-legged fairy bird like a crane, with red veins and blue body and white beak, fluttering its wings and flying.

And in the golden red red flame, there is a three-legged crow covered in golden divine feathers manifesting.

"Eternal life is achieved, but immortality is hard to achieve, and nine deaths are especially unrepentant! Mingxin, I advise you to mind your own business, Feng Ke is still searching for your traces in the void outside the boundary." Bi Qing said.

"Ming Xin, you and I are taking different paths. To save face, don't meddle in the affairs here. When Feng is nirvana again, Bi Qing and I, Sanmu can help you obtain the true fire of nirvana." Taijiu said in a deep voice.

Ming Xin was silent, and after a long time, he nodded lightly and said, "Okay!"

As soon as the words fell, the two phantoms of Bi Qing and Taijiu disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared before.

On the top of Jue Peak, the strong wind was blowing, and the red robe behind him was rustling.

"Kunpeng's fate is close at hand, you can take care of yourself!" Ming Xin said quietly to the void.

"He is too proud, and his fate is already doomed. But he also found out a wrong path for us, and he died a worthy death! Your path of incarnation of the three thousand blood demons is also wrong. Turn back early, otherwise those ancient times Fellow Daoist, this is your final end." A spiritual thought without any emotional fluctuations came out in the void, and it was unknown whether it was Bi Qing or Taijiu who responded.

"Those pioneers in the ancient times? The way of gods and demons, the way of faith, the way of blood origin... They have tried everything they can, but your current way may not be correct. From ancient times to the present, there is only one who really It touched the immortal, but it is a pity that he is also on the brink of failure, and the spiritual world of Linghuan has become what it is now." Ming Xin sighed.

"The "Blood Demon Sutra" is derived from the blood source method after all. Although there are differences, there is no difference. Even if you have three thousand incarnations, at the last step, you must return to one true soul. Think about those fellow Taoists, their bloodlines are now Distributed among all living beings, even if there are outstanding ones who are born with awakened spirit bodies or supernatural powers, those that can disappear will eventually disappear in the long river of time, and it is impossible to wait for the day of reappearance. The day when your three thousand incarnations are united again, you Is it still you?" The divine sense in the void responded again.

"The pericardium is too empty, measure Zhou's sand world, I am naturally me, neither lost nor lost." Ming Xin restrained his miscellaneous thoughts and said calmly.

After a long time, the last divine thought came from the void.

"Really, do it yourself!"

Ming Xin sat on the top of the mountain like a stone sculpture.

And amidst the shining blue light flying all over the sky, the ghostly chilling cicada and insect cloud lifted two ice sculptures from the snow peak.

The cloud of insects dissipated, the ice sculpture was floating in the air, and gray ghosts flew out of the chilling cicadas, condensed into a turbid torrent, and sank into the ice sculpture.

After three days like this, at the end, the ice sculpture melted, and two middle-aged male and female monks with closed eyes emerged from it.

Then Mingxin said softly, 'Go. '

I saw two red lights flying out from the spiritual peak where he sat.

Those were two blood beads the size of a human head, each fused into the bodies of the two monks.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand, and in his hand was a fiery red spirit stick in the shape of a tree.

The fire mulberry spirit wooden stick rose leisurely, emitting a red light, and transformed into Xiao Chengwu's appearance.

"My lord." Xiao Chengwu bowed and said.

"Bring out these two profound souls, it's time to give Sanmu a surprise." Ming Xin smiled.

"Yes." After Xiao Chengwu bowed and finished speaking, he flew towards those two people and brought them out of Mingxin Bieyuan.

After finishing these things, Ming Xin stood up, took a step forward, and disappeared in place.

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……

months later.

In the Wanjian Peak of Baimang Mountain, a stream of light flew down from a distance.

As soon as the light faded away, Yu Xing with a cold expression turned his head and looked at the white clouds in the distant sky. A white-robed monk with red lips and white teeth was bowing to him with his palms folded.

"Jueyue, if you and I continue like this, we will end up taking advantage of other people." Yu Xing said coldly.

"Benefactor, Venerable Thousand Eyes said, no matter whether the little monk wins or loses, as long as the fellow daoist won't win in the end, then the Demon Venerable will finally send some masters away." Jueyue said.

The divine soul transmitted the sound to Yu Xing's ears dozens of miles away.

"Innocence, how can a spirit beast control Mozun's mind?" Yu Xing said through voice transmission.

"Whether it's true or not, you'll know after all. Three days later, we'll meet again!" Jue Yue said without any haste.

After finishing speaking, Jueyue turned around and disappeared into the clouds.

Yuxing looked gloomy at the direction where Jueyue disappeared, and after a while, he slowly returned to the cave and sat down cross-legged.

After a few breaths, he couldn't help but vomited out a stream of blood.

And Jueyue, who was escaping in the clouds in the distance, was a bit depressed. At this moment, a head with sharp teeth and a vicious face suddenly appeared on his neck.

The head let out a fierce laughter, like piercing through gold and tearing silk, resounding through the sky.

"Jueyue, are you really willing? Those old guys are just using you." Evil Xiang said.

"Amitabha." Jueyue revealed a serene look on his face, clasped his hands together and said the Buddha's name.

"You and I are one, and good and evil are born together. If you have not wavered, how can I appear?" Evil Xiang replied.

However, the evil image dissipated immediately, leaving only Jueyue standing quietly in the sky, surrounded by strong wind and floating clouds.

Chapter 738 Reaction of the Parties

"Amitabha." Jueyue said softly again, and remained silent for a long time.

The light and darkness continued for several rounds, until a stream of light flew from a distance, and after the light disappeared, an old man with white hair and a dead wood branch as a hairpin came out from it.

This person looked at Jue Yue, as if he was looking at something, and Jue Yue came back to his senses, put his hands together, bowed slightly to him, and said: "Senior Mu."

"Your state is not right, what's the matter?" Venerable Mu of Wanlingu said.

"When I was chasing the green lion in Nanzhou in the past, the one who gave me the method of changing my soul and changing my soul, but I seem to have gone the wrong way. Now my evil thoughts have arisen, my heart is dusty, I can't see the mirror, and I can't take the last step. .” Jue Yue said truthfully.

"Red Moon or Xiao Chengwu?" Venerable Mu frowned.

"Senior Hongyue." Jueyue said.

"It's him! I knew that the death of this guy would not make everyone feel at ease. Hongyue is so deliberate here, it seems that he had something to do with Yu Xing a long time ago, otherwise how could he set up a situation to harm you? Could it be that he wanted Yu Xing Follow Wan Jian's old story?" Venerable Mu said rather apprehensively.

"It should be so. But this is also my wish. Senior Xiao sat in the pagoda for hundreds of years in the past, and once he was enlightened, he dispelled the confusion. Although the philosophy he upholds is different from the four masters, it is a matter for everyone. There is no mistake or right. All these years, I have been thinking about who I am, Jueyue, Demon Soul or Xuanbei?" Jueyue said with some doubts.

That Xuan Bei is the previous generation of cultivator of the White Horse Temple, the relic left by him was used by the four people of Sophora flavescens to enshrine a demon soul, and this relic is innately compatible with Jue Yue.

As a result, Jueyue's current situation is that there is me in you, and you in me, and there is no distinction between the three.

"You are yourself. It is the ego and the self, and nothing else. In the pagoda forest in the past, Xiao Chengwu once asked Kushen and Kutuo what is cultivation and what is Buddha? Since the Buddha is merciful, why should they?" Standing by and watching the clan cause disasters to Nanzhou, using all living beings as pigs and dogs. Although I don't know how your four masters answered at that time, but a few years later, Xiao Chengwu suddenly realized that he smashed the Buddhist pagoda and cut off the mountain gate with his simple knife More than a decade later, news came back from Nanzhou that Hongyue, Xuanshan, and Xiao Chengwu had wiped out the clan. Have you ever heard how Sophora flavescens and the others responded?" Venerable Mu recalled.

"No, the masters are all tight-lipped." Jue Yue said.

"Really, no wonder they asked me to come today. They must have thought about how to face you! I don't know what happened between them, but judging from what happened later, Xiao Chengwu followed Jueyue and Xuanshan. Find the answer that belongs to your heart, otherwise you will not practice the method of changing the body and turning the soul, and separate another Xiao Daoist to entrust your other side." Venerable Mu suddenly said.

"Really? Then what will be my answer and where is it?" Jue Yue whispered, as if talking to herself, ignoring Venerable Mu in front of her.

"It's up to you to find it yourself. I can't help you with this." Venerable Wood said.

"It's natural, I understand." Jue Yue said.

"That's good. In fact, I have been a little puzzled for hundreds of years! The 36 mysterious souls that were differentiated by the mysterious method of combining souls performed by the Demon Lord, why there are thousands of swords and Yu Xing? Thousands of swords and Yu Xing? Years ago, why did Wan Jian divide the demon body into different places?" Venerable Mu asked.

"Senior, you can't ask me this question. How can I know about thousands of years. The mysterious souls separated from the demon body are not the same, and the memories of each other have not been passed down. But as for Wan Jian, there is still Yu Xing's experience. The situation of Zhongzhi's mystery is just an accident. When Xuanhun's physical body was not fixed, he was just acting on instinct." Jueyue said.

While the two were asking and answering, Jue Yue suddenly looked into the distance and said in a deep voice, "Two more fellow Taoists have fallen."

"In which direction, can you perceive who it is?" Venerable Mu hurriedly asked.

"It's still in the direction of the coast, maybe it's farther away. The distance is too far, and the senses are blurred, so I can't be sure where it is? The one a few years ago should be Hai Dafu. Now this time, the aura of the two people is a bit strange. I have never seen it before." , it should be those two fellow daoists who have never appeared before. I have never felt the improvement of my own cultivation, these two should have been beheaded by other fellow daoists, who did it?" Jueyue said .

"Damn it, since it's in that direction, it's either Cao Xiu or Ye Ning, these two profound soul monks." Venerable Mu said in a deep voice.

"It seems that things will change in the future. Senior Mu, let's go back and discuss it with the four masters. If we continue to stalemate with Yu Xing now, others will only take advantage of it." Jue Yue said.

"Okay, come with me." Venerable Mu said, with a wave of his sleeve, a vortex-like space crack appeared in front of him, and then wrapped Jueyue with mana, and flew into it together.

The next moment, the two of them appeared in the holy city where the Golden Knife Tribe of the Hanhai Moyuan was located. It took less than a cup of tea for them to return to the White Horse Temple in the West Desert with the help of the ancient teleportation circle here.

After the two walked out of the magic circle, they flew in the air and arrived in front of the pagoda forest on the mountain behind the White Horse Temple.

Jueyue walked into an extremely quaint blue-brick pagoda with a familiar voice, followed the winding wooden stairs in the pagoda, and walked up slowly.

When he came to the top floor, he saw an old monk with a wrinkled face sitting cross-legged in meditation.

"It's Jueyue, you're here, what's the rush, and you're rushed back." Misery said in a slow voice, only the whites of his eyes could be seen, but no light.

Jueyue sat cross-legged and told what happened just now.

……

……

And that Cao Xiu in Binhai City, who was originally practicing in a cave with rich aura in Lianggu Peak, suddenly looked towards the direction of the South China Sea in surprise, and then turned his hands and crushed a mysterious rosary the size of a baby's fist.

After half a cup of tea, a ray of light landed in front of the stone gate of his cave, followed by Qin Feng's step, and appeared in front of Cao Xiu in an instant.

"What's wrong?" Qin Feng asked.

"Things have changed. Two fellow daoists have fallen in the direction of the North Sea. Those two auras are extremely strange, not old acquaintances! It is very likely that they are the two fellow daoists who have appeared before. It seems that two more fellow daoists have been liberated That's great!" Cao Xiu said slowly.

"Beihai, could it be that Ye Ning of the Xuangui clan did it?" Qin Feng frowned.

"I may not have met that Ye Ning, maybe?" Cao Xiu said.

"In this case, when I call Qinghe Yudan back, we will go to the Xuangui Clan in Beihai together. Whether it is or not, there is a mysterious soul cultivator who has fallen right now, and the mutual induction between you will greatly increase. Ning find out. At that time, we will entangle Ye Yuan and the three of them. Ye Ning will be dealt with by you, Ji Feng and Shi Meng. See if there is a chance to get rid of this dog. If the situation is not right, you run away immediately, leaving Ji Feng Shi Meng and the others alone .” Qin Feng said.

"Naturally. But the chances are slim. If Ye Ning kills those two fellow Taoists, then its cultivation might be better than mine, and maybe I will perish." Cao Xiu said with a smile.

"You'd better take your own life seriously. After all, it's not easy for you and me to come to this day." Qin Feng said, and he sat down cross-legged, facing Cao Xiu.

"As a demon soul, my destiny is already doomed. I was born from the demon body and will eventually return to the demon body. Now it is only the last few years left, so it doesn't matter. In the dark, the part of my soul The throbbing is getting stronger and stronger, it should be the mysterious soul that is affecting me. Don't worry, I will do my best to help you, but I hope that one day, you can ask that demon king openly, he What do you think of us devil souls, and what am I?" Cao Xiu said unhurriedly.

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