Mind Cultivation Record

Eighty thousand quicksand realms, three thousand weak water depths. Goose feathers cannot float, and reed flowers sink to the bottom.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the Liusha River was smooth, but in the eyes of Xiao Mian and others, it seemed like a smooth road. After the magic seal turned into black air and dispersed, the group crossed the Liusha River.

Once you cross the Liusha River, you will leave Yunmo Desert.

Xiao Mian, the young monk and Zhu Yanji were all alone, but Tuobaling stood on the bank of the East River of Liusha River, looking back with some reluctance. However, after taking a look at Xiao Mian and the young monk, Tuobaling quickly came to his senses and followed closely.

Considering the previous battle with the Demon Seal, the banks of the Liusha River were probably not safe, so everyone unanimously decided to leave the Liusha River first before discussing anything else.

After traveling for three full days, the four of them found an oasis and took a short rest.

During these three days, Xiao Mian finally understood why Zhu Yanji left and came back again.

But it turned out that after the young monk handed a flawless seed to Zhu Yanji, Zhu Yanji hurried back to the Netherworld Ghost Realm and handed it to the ghost mother.

What is the identity of the ghost mother?

She is a top-level Nascent Soul cultivator. She has been cultivating for nearly two thousand years before and after her death. In addition, the identity and status of Ghost Mother are much higher than those of the former leader of the Tuoba tribe. Her rich experience is definitely not comparable to that of Tuoba Tian. But the mother knows the child without leakage.

Seeing that there was no leakage, the ghost mother, who had been troubled by the tribulation in recent days, was overjoyed.

After learning the origin of Wu Liuzi, the Ghost Mother rewarded Zhu Yanji, but also gave Zhu Yanji a task - to escort the little holy monk all the way back to Shichahai!

At that time, Zhu Yanji was still a little baffled, even unbelievable. After all, no matter how good the personal relationship between the ghost mother and the young holy monk was, Buddhism and ghosts were in different ways. The ghost mother would so blatantly send herself to protect the Buddhist monk, not to mention the ghost monks. What do you think? Even the Buddhist monks might think that the Netherworld is acting as a proxy, right?

But soon, Zhu Yanji heard the news that Miao Monk Fayin was expelled from Longhua Temple.

Others may still not know why Longhua Temple expelled its most outstanding disciple for no reason, but Zhu Yanji, who had experienced the Wolf Howling Valley incident, vaguely guessed something. Then, Zhu Yanji came non-stop and finally caught up.

Besides, the reason why Zhu Yanji was able to find Xiao Mian and others so easily was because of the brocade handkerchief she gave to Xiao Mian on a whim.

The brocade handkerchief Fang and the brocade handkerchief left by Zhu Yanji were originally a pair. Through the vague connection between the two brocade handkerchiefs, Zhu Yanji easily tracked the Liusha River.

In this way, it can be regarded as a mistake.

After resting in the oasis, the four of them continued on the road the next day.

Zhu Yanji was a well-rounded person. After these days of getting along with each other, she found that the young monk did not have the airs of a young holy monk, so she became more and more independent. In the end, she even pointed at the noses of the other three people and kept claiming that she was the eldest sister.

Xiao Mian was fine, but Tuoba Ling pouted her mouth like a cherry and was filled with displeasure.

"Brother Qingyun! Is the flying sword that you used as an imperial envoy a mid-level magic weapon?" Seeing Tuobaling's silver teeth clenching as she spoke, Zhu Yanji deliberately walked to Xiao Mian's side, sticking to him and whispering softly. : "Take it out and show it to your sister!"

"Hmph! As a senior practitioner, don't you know that it is taboo to inquire about other people's magic weapons without permission?"

"Hey! What Sister Tuoba said is wrong! Brother Qingyun is not an outsider. This is a sister who cares about his brother. What? Sister, are you jealous?"

"I..., I don't have it!"

Having said that, Tuobaling's pretty face turned red.

"Senior Zhu Yan! Stop teasing me and Miss Tuoba!" After pulling his arm out of Zhu Yanji's arms without leaving a trace, Xiao Mian took a step back and said with a wry smile: "That divine sword is indeed It's true that it's an intermediate magic weapon, but it was sealed in my body by my senior at the lower master's sect. I can't move it lightly unless necessary!"

"Tch! Are you a liar?"

"Aren't you just a ghost!" Tuoba Ling retorted without losing the opportunity, but it caused Zhu Yanji to chuckle: "Sister Tuoba! Sister, I will teach you a lesson today: not all ghost cultivators are ghosts, sister, what I cultivate is The Way of the Gorgeous Corpse!"

"The way to show off your corpse? You're already dead, and you're still showing off!"

"Amitabha! Miss Tuoba doesn't know something: the Way of the Jade Corpse is also regarded as the best technique in the ghost realm. If you practice it to the extreme, you can advance to become the legendary Jade Corpse! After you achieve the Jade Corpse, you will be almost the same as ordinary people. It’s the right path in the corpse path.”

"Huh! The little holy monk still understands the truth!" With that said, Zhu Yanji rolled her eyes, left Xiao Mian and came to Tuoba Ling, and whispered in Tuoba Ling's ear: "Sister Tuoba, if you want to make a man fall in love with you, It’s not enough for you to just be jealous! Sister, I am very experienced in this area, do you want me to teach you?”

"I...I don't want it..."

"Brother Qingyun is not an ordinary person. With his demeanor and temperament, even my sister can't stand it anymore. If you start too late, be careful of others taking the lead? By the way! If you don't want me, sister, how about leaving it to my sister? ?elder sister……"

"you!"

How could Tuobaling, a little girl, be the opponent of Zhu Yanji, who had practiced cultivation for two generations?

What's even more terrible is that the conversation between the two people was not transmitted through spiritual thoughts. Although the voices were very low, Xiao Mian's hearing has always been keen, and therefore, the conversation between the two people entered his ears. , which made him smile bitterly.

No matter how slow Xiao Mian was, he was somewhat aware of Tuoba Ling's feelings. He was already having a headache, and now with Zhu Yanji, who was afraid of chaos in the world, Xiao Mian could almost imagine what his journey would be like in the future.

Since then, the journey became more lively because of Zhu Yanji's joining.

On the seventh day after leaving the oasis, the four people stopped in a desert of quicksand.

Covered by flying sand, four bald monks blocked the way of the group.

"Hey! Which temple are these four monks from? How come you have been possessed by demons and haven't grown hair yet? You are much worse than the seals of Longhua Temple!" While speaking, Zhu Yanji attacked brazenly, and her beautiful figure turned into a red lightning, killing into the four people, leaving a delicate shout in the air: "There is not even a quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator!"

It turned out that these four people were all high-level Jindan cultivators. Just as Zhu Yanji pointed out, these four people were originally Buddhist monks who were possessed by demons to kill the little monk.

"Little monk, look at yourself: how much hatred you have caused!"

"Amitabha! When the Buddha was alive, there were people who slandered and defamed him. I just caused some resentment. Compared with the Buddha, I am far worse!"

"You are getting more and more slick!"

He rolled his eyes at the little monk in annoyance. Seeing that Zhu Yanji suppressed the four people and made them unable to raise their heads, Xiao Mian's expression did not relax, but became more solemn.

Ten days have passed since the battle of Liusha River. It must be that the news of Fayin's demonic possession has spread all over the world, which attracted the four demonic bald men in front of him.

The other party came prepared, and it is impossible that they did not calculate the existence of Zhu Yanji. How could they only send four high-level Jindan monks to assassinate the little monk?

At this time, a stream of almost dark golden light rose from the four bald men who were suppressed by Zhu Yanji at the same time, and the four streams of light trapped Zhu Yanji. Zhu Yanji's face changed slightly. After defending herself with a brocade scarf, she attacked the dark gold light cage.

The cage was unbreakable after one strike.

The next moment, Zhu Yanji used the consciousness of a quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator to scan the light cage, but could not find any flaws for a while.

Zhu Yanji's expression became ugly. Strictly speaking, apart from condensing the consciousness, the combat power of a quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator is no different from that of a peak Jindan cultivator. Now, under the siege of four high-level Jindan cultivators, Zhu Yanji could not escape.

Seeing that Zhu Yanji in the dark gold cage was temporarily confined, the four of them breathed a sigh of relief, but did not take the initiative to attack Zhu Yanji, but looked back at the little monk.

The purpose of the four people's trip was to trap Zhu Yanji.

Then, the assassination of the little monk would naturally be completed by others!

Sure enough, the next moment, a sand dune next to the little monk suddenly exploded.

Yellow sand flew, and cold light attacked.

A cold star-like sword light pierced out from the sand dune, like a spirit snake spitting out its tongue, and it recognized the figure of the little monk and flew over without hesitation. However, as soon as the cold light rushed out of the sand dune, it was swallowed by a five-colored sword dragon and chewed it.

Since Xiao Mian had noticed the other party's conspiracy, how could he be defenseless?

The Star Magnetic Sword was too eye-catching, so Xiao Mian activated the Five Spirits Dragon Transformation Technique in advance. After the five-colored sword dragon swallowed the cold star sword light, it refused to give in, shook its head, and rushed into the sand dune to wreak havoc. Quickly, a black shadow rushed out of the sand dune.

It was another bald man!

Another demon-involved Buddhist cultivator!

Another high-level Jindan!