Fellow Taoist: Do you have any spiritual stones on you?

The black-robed female cultivator groaned, and the next moment, her body flashed and disappeared into the holy world.

In the Western Buddhist country, there is a peaceful and ethereal Buddhist sound that cleanses the soul and gives people a feeling of great freedom.

At a certain moment, a black spot appeared in the sky above Lingshan, which was towering and emitting boundless golden light, and the space became distorted.

The 'Lord Buddha' sitting cross-legged deep in the Lingshan Mountain trembled in his heart, as if he sensed something, and a shocking light flashed in Gu Bo's calm eyes.

Before he could walk out of Lingshan, a figure in black robe came into view.

"Jialuo Baoqi!" The ethereal voice was like a call from the gods. The 'Lord Buddha' sitting cross-legged on the lotus throne trembled all over, as if he had encountered a gust of cold wind, and his body trembled several times.

"Holy... Holy Mother!" His pupils shrank, and he quickly flew out of the lotus throne, landed on the ground, and bowed down.

"I haven't seen you for so many years. I never thought you would still remember me!" The black-robed female cultivator said calmly.

She walked slowly, and each step seemed to be stepping on a special drum, making a rhythmic thump-dong-dong sound.

The black-robed female cultivator walked past Jialuo Baoqi without squinting her eyes. The latter lowered his head, as if looking at her was a blasphemy to her.

The slender legs, exuding strange magic power, came to the lotus throne, suddenly turned around, and stared at the 'Lord Buddha'!

"Have you ever seen the ancestor in this world?"

Hearing this, Jialuo Baoqi's shoulders shook a few times, and his face turned pale for a moment.

"Subordinate...Subordinate-" He was sweating profusely and couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

"So you've seen it before? Then you probably know what form the ancestor is walking in the world now?" the black-robed female cultivator asked softly, her tone was calm, but there was no doubt about it.

"Holy... Holy Mother!" Jialuo Baoqi begged and knelt on the ground with a plop.

The Virgin Mother and the Ancestor in front of him were both existences that he did not dare to face. If he offended either party, he would only be destroyed, and even gods could not save him.

"Since you dare not say anything, then come here."

Hearing this, Jialuo Baoqi knelt on his knees, quickly moved his knees, and humbly came to the black-robed female cultivator.

I saw the black-robed female cultivator stretching out her slender arms with five fingers that were as clear as white jade, gently pressing against the latter's forehead.

"Remove the defense. My current strength is not enough to search for the emperor's soul. The comparison between you and me is far from what Wan Yi was at his peak, but after all, he is a master in the realm of the emperor!" Black-robed female Xiu Daimei Frowning slightly, Jialuo Baoqi, who was on the ground, was so frightened that his back was wet.

Even if the Virgin Mary at this moment was as lowly as an ant, he did not dare to feel any disobedience.

"Yes, Holy Mother!" Jialuo Baoqi responded with a trembling voice, trying to compress the laws in his body to make it easier for the Holy Mother in front of him to search for the soul.

Strange waves of light escaped from the ingenious palm and struck Jialuo Baoqi's forehead.

After a while, the palm was retracted and submerged into the black robe.

"It turns out to be him. What a coincidence. No wonder I have entanglements with him in my ninth reincarnation." The black-robed female cultivator murmured.

The next moment, he disappeared inside Lingshan.

After a long time, Jialuo Baoqi saw that there was no movement around him, and then he dared to slowly raise his head.

For just a short moment, he felt as if he had taken a full circle before the gate of hell, and he was almost scared out of his mind.

"The Holy Mother is actually in this world, and I didn't notice it at all..." Jialuo Baoqi gasped for air, feeling frightened for a while.

"Could it be that she has completed nine reincarnations and escaped from the confinement of this world?"

hiss--

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, returned to the lotus throne, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

......

After absorbing hundreds of drops of Holy Spirit liquid, a wisp of colorful law appeared on the surface of the sesame seed-sized seed and submerged into the Dantian.

The moment this ray of law took root in his dantian, Gu Feng felt a transcendent power.

The violent and magnificent law storm raged in all directions, making a rumbling sound that shook his internal organs, meridians, bones, and even his soul.

"Stay steady, the immortal seed has taken root, your Dantian still needs to adapt!" Yao, who was paying close attention to Gu Feng's every move, reminded him at the right time.

In order to make Gu Feng qualified to fight against that woman, Yao risked his life and spent most of his divine power to condense an immortal seed. If he failed, the loss would be indescribable.

Rumble--Rumble--

The shaking sound echoed throughout the attic...

Time flies, two years have passed, and Ying Yaqing has arrived in Tianquan City, but Gu Feng still shows no sign of waking up.

"What happened to him?" Ying Yaqing entered the Spiritual Heart Courtyard and entered the attic where Gu Feng was.

"More than a hundred drops of Holy Spirit liquid have been refined, and some kind of shocking transformation has occurred..." Lan Yuexian told the truth, and she didn't know the specific situation.

Following Gu Feng's instructions, he concealed the matter of 'evil energy'.

"How's the battle outside?"

"After the initial fierce confrontation, the battle situation has been stable in the past year. Thunder Holy Sect played away games and suffered greater losses than us.

It is estimated that the troops will withdraw soon! "Ying Yaqing replied in a low voice, for fear of disturbing Gu Feng's practice.

"I've worked hard for you these past few years. I'm here to guard you. Go and rest..."

"Ok!"

......

Qianzhou!

Deep in the mountains covered by clouds and mist, a continuous group of palace feathers stands.

The Holy Thunder Sect is the undisputed overlord of Qianzhou. Its reputation intimidates those around it, and no one dares to challenge it.

However, the stubbornness of Qingzhou and others made them furious, but they were helpless.

Even at the peak of the Thunder Holy Sect, it was impossible to attack the eight major states with the power of one sect.

In the meeting hall, many elders gathered together, and each of them was filled with the power to destroy the world.

"Reporting to the sect master, this year, the team sent to fight in Qingzhou suffered heavy losses...A total of 18 Saint King Realm masters died; 236 Little Saints and Great Saint Realm elders died; The following monks, 16,385,000..." The chief elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, the commander-in-chief of this attack on Qingzhou, lowered his head to report.

There was silence in the huge meeting hall, and many elders frowned.

The sect leader on the throne above had an expressionless face. After the loss was announced, he faintly said: "This loss is not small!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up boldly and scanned the entire audience with his stern eyes: "Everyone in the world says that my Thunder Holy Sect is one of the largest sects in Zhongzhou, with countless disciples under my sect, and the elders who have made great contributions to the world.

But now, even the small Qingzhou cannot be taken. You are the pillars of our Thunder Holy Sect and enjoy the sect's worship. Should you be responsible for this! "

As soon as these words came out, everyone present felt ashamed: "What the sect master taught us is that we are slacking off."

"Let me report to the sect master, our Holy Thunder Sect is facing resistance from eight major states in this battle. The war is unfavorable and cannot be entirely blamed on them.

Now that our Thunder Holy Sect is stuck in a quagmire, unable to advance or retreat, we should put the punishment on hold for now and should find a way to break the situation. "