Resurrection of spiritual energy: global bloodline awakening

Jiang Yi chased the clouds and rushed out of the Qiankun Sect Mountain Gate, and he didn't turn his head once.

Guo Feng and they looked at the emaciated back that disappeared far away, their eyes were red one by one, trying to control themselves to prevent tears from slipping.

They secretly swore in their hearts that they would work harder to cultivate in the future, otherwise they could only look up to the boss Jiang Yi when they saw each other again, and it would be even more difficult to catch up with him.

Guo Feng looked at everyone's low mood, cheered up and encouraged: "The boss is gone, we have to develop this Qiankun Sect well, we also have to work hard to cultivate, I hope to see the Qiankun Sect next time to a higher level, we can also impress the boss."

"Come on brothers!"

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

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Jiang Yi, who left the mountains and forests, walked continuously in the direction of Southeast Mount Taishan for half a month, and also traveled 3,000 kilometers, basically there was no danger, except for encountering less than a hundred elves and monsters in the foundation building period at night, and never encountered stronger elves.

The reason why there is no great danger after walking for so long is because of the liquidation of the first batch of students of the Hidden Dragon Academy.

However, as far as he knew, the distance of 3,000 kilometers was the longest distance that the students of the Eastern and Southern Courtyards had advanced in this direction in this year, and the danger of moving forward would increase greatly.

Jiang Yi was naturally not afraid to continue to move forward with the black general, and as the elves became more and stronger, Jiang Yi only traveled one hundred and twenty kilometers in a day and a night, and the highest number of elves killed during the period was in the late stage of three-headed fusion.

The rising sun rose in the east, and Jiang Yichen got up and practiced for an hour, and then took the black general to prepare for the road.

After walking for three days and two nights for five hundred kilometers, with trees and grass everywhere, and few people, Jiang Yi took the yellow-level top-grade spirit sword and cut out the way forward as he walked.

Twilight was approaching, Jiang Yi looked up at the cloudy sky, it seemed that a heavy rain was about to fall, and for a while Jiang Yi was worried about how to quickly find a place to hide from the rain.

Jiang Yi quickened his pace, and as soon as he turned over a small dirt slope, he saw a broken temple appear not far in front of him, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

As the saying goes, "It is better to sleep in a deserted grave than to live in a broken temple." "

But now that there are demons and monsters everywhere in this world, with his current cultivation realm, he is naturally not afraid if he does not encounter the monsters of the Golden Pill Period.

Whether it is a deserted tomb or a broken temple, it can be handled naturally, without scruples.

So Jiang Yi and General Hei rushed towards the broken temple that was a hundred and ten meters away in front, one step three or five meters, three or fifty steps to the door of the broken temple.

The surrounding area is overgrown with weeds, and the whole temple is also a dilapidated image, like an old man staggering forward on crutches in the wind.

The painted gate of the dilapidated temple, which is still intact, is also closed, so that people cannot see the scene inside.

Jiang Yi's spiritual power probed in, and there was nothing living in it except for a statue of Emperor Guan, let alone anyone?

Seeing that there was no abnormality and danger, Jiang Yi stepped forward and reached out to push the temple door, the temple door did not move, Jiang Yi smiled, and suddenly smashed a punch on the temple door, and the temple door opened in response.

Fortunately, his strength is just right, otherwise it will fall with a bang, and he will have to repair it.

The temple door opened, Jiang Yiding looked at it, and saw that there was some darkness inside, as if a raindrop had fallen on his forehead, Jiang Yi no longer hesitated and rushed into the temple.

Rushing in, a white true fire rose from Jiang Yi's hand, instantly illuminating this dilapidated Guandi Temple, which was not too big or small, and had a thirty square meters.

The inside was densely covered with cobwebs, dust accumulated, and there was a thick layer of ash on top of the three futons, which seemed to have not been cleaned for a long time.

Of course, since the great change of heaven and earth, the living people have taken refuge in the big city, where are there still people cleaning this Guandi Temple that used to have good incense!

Jiang Yi walked to the incense case in front of the statue of Emperor Guan, lit the two incense oil lamps placed on the left and right, he naturally collected the real fire in his hand, and then took out a broom from the side to simply clear out a cultivation place for him to meditate.

The black general naturally walked to the door and lay on the ground to guard.

After cleaning, there was already a strong wind and rain outside.

Boom! Boom! Spilled loudly, Jiang Yi covered the incense oil lamp with a lampshade to prevent the wind from extinguishing it, and let the cold wind blow in, Jiang Yi did not close the temple door.

He doesn't close the temple door and has his own sophistication, which is mainly convenient for him to observe the movement outside, after all, after cultivating, he can't put his divine sense outside and watch the outside sound and movement.

Although there is a black general guarding at the gate of the temple, it is impossible to just count on the black general, after all, it is only in the early stages of its heart, and some special ability monsters also have times when it cannot be discovered.

I remember that several times along the way, some elves blocked its perception and approached Jiang Yi in cultivation, if it weren't for his physical strength enough, he would almost be on the Dao, and with this matter, he naturally didn't dare to be careless.

Time is passing, the wind is still howling, the broken temple is creaking in the wind, and the heavy rain is still pouring, I don't know when it will stop.

The black general's bronze bell-sized black eyes lying at the door were always looking out, and in the dark yellow light of the broken temple illuminated by two incense oil lamps, Jiang Yi was practicing the Shennong Hundred Herbs Sutra in an orderly manner...

Time continued to pass, and it was time to enter the middle of the night, which was prone to danger, and outside the broken temple door, I faintly saw three women in white dresses slowly coming.

Approaching three women in white dresses with wonderful figures, strolling in the rain with oil-paper umbrellas, it was very strange to see their feet on the ground without a trace of mud and water stains.

The black general at the gate of the broken temple did not have time to shout to remind Jiang Yi, the master of cultivation, and as the green smoke was inhaled, it immediately fell down in front of his eyes.

I don't know where the black general opened his eyes and saw the shock coming towards it, and it was very excited and quickly greeted it...

Jiang Yi in cultivation inhaled his mouth and nose with wisps of green smoke, and unconsciously entered a strange place.

Jiang Yi opened his eyes and stood up, and directly saw a piece of Qionglou and Yuyu in front of him, carved beams and paintings, thousands of homes were brightly lit, and pedestrians came and went on the wide street, and all kinds of shouts continued to make a prosperous picture.

Jiang Yi found that he was already in the sea of people, and saw the crowd in front of him scattering three white-clothed fairies flying in a sea of flowers, and Qianqianyu walked towards him with an oil-paper umbrella in her hand.

Jiang Yi shook his head vigorously, not believing that all this really remembered that he was sitting and cultivating in the dilapidated Guandi Temple, how could he appear here inexplicably, it was definitely not his dream.

Jiang Yi's divine sense became clear for a while, and the image in his eyes became a little empty, and he understood that he had been hit by illusion, but he didn't know how to crack it.

Jiang Yi was about to shake his fist to smash this illusion, but suddenly he found that he couldn't move while standing in place, and his arm couldn't be raised at all, so did he want to be slaughtered? .

Absolutely not, he wants to break free, he wants to resist, he wants ...