Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

"Can you do it?"

"Although the junior understands the resentment in the senior's heart, killing innocent people indiscriminately is not the way to behave."

"Oh! Kill innocent people indiscriminately? Which big sect monk dares to say that he is innocent? They occupy the best resources, how can they understand the hardships of casual cultivators? As a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, you are probably pampered and do not understand how the low-level monks are struggling Struggling just for the glimmer of hope in my heart..."

Ji Lingyu slowly raised his head, with a resolute face and sharp sword eyebrows, and interrupted loudly: "I was born on a deserted island on the edge of the East China Sea. There has not been a single golden elixir monk there for hundreds of years. I also struggled hard from a down-and-out cultivator and suffered many deaths. Escape and be chased by the monks of the sect and go to heaven and earth."

He opened his eyes angrily and said without any hesitation: "But this is not a reason to kill innocent people indiscriminately, nor is it my purpose to resolutely walk towards the path of cultivating immortals. From the beginning to the end, I am practicing just to break through the prison and be proud of the world. , I am no longer bound by this world at all, and in the future I will go to the spiritual world, or even the fairy world, to see what it is like outside the sky."

As soon as these words came out, the red space here was extremely silent for a long time.

After a long time, there was a long and vast sigh.

"A certain person once thought like this. He thought that with the sword in his hand and the belief in his heart, he would block gods and kill gods and Buddhas and kill Buddhas. He would become a Nascent Soul monk before he was two hundred years old and become the most famous person in Cangzhou. , at that time I firmly believed that I could find a way to the upper world.”

"Who knew that those monks from the big sect had a despicable conspiracy and set up a large formation to besiege me? As a result, my soul and spirit were damaged, and I fell into the realm of breakthrough into gods. Now this remnant soul is about to dissipate."

"But the Flower God Palace and the Demon God Palace have been passed down for thousands of years, but my swordsmanship is about to be lost. How can I not hate it?"

Ji Lingyu bowed to the ground sincerely and worshiped: "This junior doesn't believe that he doesn't know the slightest bit of swordsmanship. If this senior is only about a hundred years old, he still has at least four to five hundred years, so why can't he become a sword cultivator? If you don't give up, senior, I would like to worship you as my master." Master, pass on the legacy of our predecessors.”

"The hatred of the seniors is the hatred of the juniors, and the hatred of the seniors is the hatred of the juniors. If the monks of the Demon God Palace of the Flower God Palace have bad intentions, bully the weak, and kill innocent people indiscriminately, the juniors will kill one by one on sight."

After a long time, I heard the vast voice in the red light space say: "Well, since you have that heart, this remnant soul of this old man can't hold on for a moment, so let's leave it at that."

At this time, the vast voice said slowly and intermittently: "Originally, I wanted to personally destroy the ancient phantom formation outside and the relics inside the formation that were forbidden here. Now I have left them all to you. It's just the way of sword cultivation. There is no such thing. Understanding is as difficult as climbing to the sky. If you fail to practice in the future, don’t forget to accept a disciple with extraordinary talent as your teacher. Don’t let the name of a certain Cangyun Sword go unsung..."

The final sound was so faint that it was almost inaudible.

Ji Lingyu saw that there was no more confused voice for a while, and he knocked his head heavily.

"Disciple Ji Lingyu, bid farewell to Master!"

But at this moment, the surrounding red light space emitted a dazzling light. Ji Lingyu could not open his eyes at this time, and was so painful that he had to lower his head to avoid the dazzling red light.

At this time, there was a sudden change in the enchanted illusion array, and after a while it returned to calm, and the red light completely dissipated.

The young man in white opened his sharp eyes slightly, and saw that the ground beneath him also changed, and red rocks appeared.

He looked up and looked around, surrounded by another red rock wall space about ten feet in size.

The long figure of You Yue fell to the ground, unconscious.

A red storage ring shines in front of him.

"Is this still a psychedelic fantasy?"

Ji Lingyu did not dare to touch the woman in red palace attire in front of him again. The scene in the illusion array almost made him addicted and unable to extricate himself.

He picked up the red storage ring in front of him and put it in his arms without checking it.

He looked at the smooth red rock bed above, reached out and pushed it, and the red rock bed flipped over again. Seeing this, his figure flashed and disappeared into the space of the red rock bed.

When he came out, Ling'er was already staring at him with big flaming eyes.

It was still holding the Fire Phoenix Phoenix Feather Sword in one of its flaming claws.

"Master, what treasure did you and your pretty sister find inside? Where is your pretty sister?"

Ji Lingyu's face was filled with joy, and he laughed and said: "Master, I have obtained the inheritance of the great monk Yuanying. As for the beautiful sister, she fell into a coma, but she woke up after a while."

Ling'er's flame eyes shone and said: "Ling'er also found the Fire Spirit Land in the fire vein magma, but unfortunately the entrance is too small, Ling'er can't enter alone."

Ji Lingyu said in surprise: "Okay Ling'er, let's go now."

He took the Fire Phoenix Phoenix Feather Sword handed over by the Fire Spirit Bird with one hand and examined it for a moment. This ancient flying sword had been affected by the self-destruction of Huang Yuanfeng's golden elixir, but it was not damaged at all. It was put into the sleeve of his left hand and was about to fly away. Then the red light curtain emerged and went away.

Ling'er hesitated and said, "What should I do with my beautiful sister? Just let her sleep here?"

Ji Lingyu smiled and said, "How about you stay here, Master, and I will go find the treasure alone."

When Ling'er heard the words, she flashed her figure without any hesitation and walked away from the red light curtain above her head.

There are still intermittent words left.

"Without Ling'er, the master can't find the treasure."

Ji Lingyu shook his head, took another look at the smooth red rocks on the wall, and nodded before flying out of the red light curtain above his head.

This place is so secretive that no one will disturb her, so just let You Yue fall asleep here and take the opportunity to explore the nearby fire veins to see if Ling'er has found any place to hide the treasure.

……

Ji Lingyu sat leisurely on the back of Ling'er, the fire spirit bird, with his eyes slightly closed, but his consciousness was exploring the surrounding fire veins and magma within a few miles to see if there were any spiritual objects, but there were only some ordinary fire spirits. There are also some fire spirit stones, but they are too scattered and of low quality, but he shook his head. These are not worth selling now.

It seemed that Ling'er was much more keen on discovering spiritual things than he was, but he was doing nothing more. Then he withdrew his consciousness and closed his eyes.

Ren Ling'er took him forward and flew forward slowly. At this time, his whole body was wrapped in a blood-red flame shield, but this was also the protective flame released by Ling'er.

He enjoys his leisure time. Yanran was right as he said before. What is the purpose of raising spirit beasts? In fights, spirit beasts are needed.

Although I often hide the Nine Nether Phoenix in the storage space, it is mainly to prevent others from discovering its origin and identity.

Now in this land of fire veins and magma, of course, we must make the best use of everything, not to mention that Ling'er is flying quite comfortably in this fire veins and magma. It seems that the environment here is very beneficial to it.

The flame bird didn't even see how it fanned its flame wings, and just swept back out of thin air. Although it didn't fly away with all its strength, the speed now was beyond Ji Lingyu's reach.

Spiritual beasts born with flying talent are indeed far superior to monks of the same level, but human monks also have various secret techniques of flight and escape.