Cultivation of Immortals: Village Pen Fairy

After getting rid of the monitor lizard, the road to Gongyilin will be much smoother. The area of ​​​​a hundred miles here belongs to the monitor lizard. He is almost the overlord of this land, and other large monsters will not take the initiative to approach However, Gongyilin took advantage of that giant lizard, and it was a fake show.

"At first, I wanted to meet one or two large monsters to fight. Unfortunately, I probably felt my coercion, but even after so long, not a single monster appeared."

Ning Qing in front couldn't help but blushed when she heard the words, even though she admired Gong Yilin, sometimes she couldn't stand such straightforward boasting.

Fortunately, Gong Yilin's bragging didn't last long, he turned his head to Qinghe and said, "What do you mean by the Du family's team? Did the monitor lizard digest it as food?"

Qinghe, "Listen for information."

Gong Yilin shook his head, "There must be other reasons. If we send people to inquire about the information, we will send these few people. Some of them are only Jindan monks. It's okay to be a striker in the team. Send them out to inquire It’s easy to scare the snake away.”

Sensing the other party's eyes turning around her body, Gong Yilin raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"You look at the problem from a too high angle." Qinghe said lightly.

Gongyilin shrugged, "I would like to hear the details."

"The profound thunder of the Nine Heavens does not fall, and no one has ascended for hundreds of years. Even so, there are many sects in this continent, not counting some hermit families, and the number of Loose Immortals among the hundreds of millions of people is not many, at most, it is only tens of thousands. Among these tens of thousands of people, the level of ability is uneven, the high ones can fight the true immortals, the ability is slightly weaker, and those who rely on the accumulation of pills may even be killed by other monks. Gold Core monks, even in some big sects, It can be regarded as the mainstay.”

Gongyilin was stunned, the originally fragmented bangs were blown up by the wind, like a few stupid hairs, which made his gentle appearance a little more cute, "Really?"

Qinghe recalled that Gongyilin once mentioned that he had practiced dragon chant for many years in the deep mountains and old forests in order to avoid being chased and killed. people for comparison."

After thinking about it, Gong Yilin felt that what he said was quite reasonable. Although some of his senior brothers had facial paralysis, some road idiots, some drunken and unhappy, and some good men, they were all amazing talents in martial arts. It's a bit out of balance for the extremely beautiful people to use them as the basis to evaluate other people's martial arts.

"Well, what you said makes sense," Gong Yilin said deeply, "Next time I will try to get rid of this habit, and treat others not with seniors, but with myself."

Qinghe's originally stretched brows couldn't help but frown when he heard this sentence, and he became calm again, similar to this kind of strange character who regards himself as the most beautiful flower in the world, it is estimated that everyone is an ordinary person.

Of course, the truth can only be kept in the heart, and the superficial effort still needs to be done. Qinghe nodded with his fingertips and made a look of 'I am very relieved'.

Now Ning Qing couldn't help but look sideways, and for the first time felt from the bottom of her heart that the two were truly compatible in some way.

At this moment, the Emperor Yu suddenly stopped in front of him.

"Father." Ning Qing called out, wanting to know what happened.

Yuhuang turned his back to her, raised his right hand, made a 'stop' movement, but did not say anything to explain.

Ning Qing didn't feel anything unusual, but she still stopped where she was and looked back at Gongyilin.

"It's getting dark soon." Gong Yilin said slowly, "It's better to find a place and start tomorrow morning."

These four weeks are pitch-dark. To be precise, there is no light in the entire secret realm. In this place where there is no light, how to distinguish light from darkness?

As if seeing her thoughts, Gong Yilin said: "Day and night change, the sun rises and the moon sinks. This is an eternal truth. No matter how unpredictable the secret realm we are in now, it cannot break the laws of heaven and earth."

Ning Qing was puzzled, "Then why can't you see the sun, moon and stars in the sky even with the help of an open flame?"

"It's not that you can't see it, it's that it's hidden."

"hide?"

A little fire popped out from the fingertips, the size of a grain of rice, but it suddenly enlarged in mid-air, and exploded like fireworks. At the moment when the fire was bright, Ning Qing opened her beautiful eyes, vaguely seeing the thick clouds in the sky, and a little light was faintly visible. Not the scorching heat of the sun, that light is dark and cold.

"Moonlight." Ning Qing murmured, the moment she whispered, the exploding light had completely disappeared, no matter how wide she opened her eyes, she couldn't see what was behind the layers of darkness, Ning Qing couldn't help but glance at Queen Yu's queen. Back, father and king are like her, there is no open flame, and you can't see things in this darkness, but how can you distinguish between light and darkness?

"If you put more effort into your cultivation, you will be able to perceive it in the future." With a gentle smile on the corner of Gongyilin's mouth, he said lightly: "As long as a monk's cultivation has reached a certain level, as long as one of the five senses is not closed, he can also feel it." Perceive changes in the sky and earth, even slight changes in light and temperature."

There was a natural softness in his tone, and Ning Qing couldn't help the tips of her ears turning red.

Qinghe on the side just glanced at this scene indifferently, and didn't appreciate it. Gongyilin was born to be coquettish, even if he didn't mean it, it would make people who don't understand it mistakenly think that there is true love hidden in it.

"You should learn to restrain yourself." He reminded Gong Yilin in a low voice.

Gong Yilin said seriously: "Charisma is not something I can control if I want to."

Qinghe looked away and didn't say any more.

The Yuhuang in front of him slowed down a little, and reminded Ning Qing, "See clearly, he is the romantic one, and he is also the one who is ruthless and unlucky. With such a temperament, you should stay away as soon as possible."

Ning Qing covered her lips and said with a smile: "If he has that kind of temperament, it will be fine."

This way, they walked fairly smoothly, even lightly. After Ning Qing camped and rested at night, she could still have some space to think about the worries about love, but this calmness gradually came to an end on the second day.

Its daybreak.

The eyes are no longer full of darkness, the stars on the edge of the sky bloom with faint starlight, the sun rises in the east, and a round of red sun hangs high in the sky, exposing this world to infinite sunlight.

All the teams in this secret realm looked up at the sky at the same time.

"Great, I can see it!" Someone cheered.

"Darkness is good for fighting, and the sun is not good for us." Someone whispered.

"Sunshine can't appease my father's resentment!" The young son of the Du family had a complex expression, and his gaze gradually returned to firmness.

In the same world, someone spread out his slender fingers, looked at the spots of light leaking from between his fingers, his eyes were horrified, and Gong Yilin frowned... The sun came out. Doesn't that mean that he planned to take advantage of it? The dream of being able to steal money from Qing He's body in the dark has come to naught.

"Oh my God!" He faced the sun and made a heart-shaped gesture.

Although Qinghe who was standing behind him couldn't figure out what he was thinking, but he had an inexplicable feeling of escape.

Yu Huang looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, his eyes were full of vicissitudes and profoundness, and he stood beside him, his pupils dilated slightly, "But... Father, why..."

It's probably a preconceived notion. Basically, everyone who entered the secret realm agreed that the secret realm would always be dark, but this round of sun appeared, allowing people to see clearly the grass and trees on this land, and the blood-stained land.

Some enlightenment flashed in Yuhuang's eyes, his eyes were deep, but his face said nonchalantly: "It is a good thing to be able to see the way ahead, and there is nothing worth discussing."

Looking down, she wanted to speak several times, but finally remained silent.With her intelligence, it is not difficult to guess that there are some things that her father did not want to tell her behind this simple sentence, so she was so sensible that she didn't ask too much.Wisdom, this is the capital she used to be proud of, but Gong Yilin doesn't like people who are too smart, he likes simple and straightforward.

From the perspective of a bystander, she can clearly see what Gongyilin's love for Qinghe is like. It's weird, inexplicable, and maybe mixed with other things. This is a field she can't penetrate.

With the dawn, several people set foot on the journey again.

It's just that this time, the footsteps falling were a little heavy, and Ning Qing, whether she had restrained all her emotions or was born good at hiding them, could no longer see any other emotions that she shouldn't have on her face.

"This place reminds me of when I was in the Holy Land of the Undead, I couldn't find the breath of life around, and occasionally the remaining living creatures were deadly and lacked appreciation." Gongyilin said as he walked: "But in terms of structure , compared to the Immortal Holy Land, it is a bit worse here. Let alone the difference in space aura, we have traveled all the way and have not encountered any major dangers. Of course, we have not encountered any major opportunities. In the Holy Land, if you can still survive after walking such a long distance, you will definitely encounter terrifying dangers, or heaven-defying chances."

"Boy who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, if you compare this place with the Holy Land of Immortality, of course it can't be compared."

The thick voice seemed to come from outside the sky, and there was a loud thunder in the sky at this moment, and the red lightning, like a huge twisted centipede, tore apart the space.

"Pretending to be a ghost." Gong Yilin pinched his fingers with his left hand and snorted coldly. A thumb-sized Dao seal with dazzling golden light magnified infinitely in the air and went straight to the crack.

"Taoist handprint." The voice in the sky paused slightly, with surprise, but soon returned to its previous momentum, "It turned out to be just an entry-level Taoist handprint, and you almost fooled it!"

As soon as the voice fell, a more terrifying momentum roared over than before.

But...it's just a matter of momentum.

Gongyilin, who had already drawn his sword, was a little at a loss for the first time in the face of such a thunderous and rainy situation.

The handsome posture and skills are all ready, but the enemy has not shown his face for a long time, which is a bit of a waste.

He turned his head slowly, and said to Qinghe: "Go help me and call him down."

Qinghe stretched out his fingers and tapped lightly between his eyebrows, "Don't mess around."

Gong Yilin exuded a terrifying aura no less than that of the unknown figure in the sky, "If you don't let him come down, I'll take him down myself."

"Not good." Seeing that Gongyilin was already flying straight into the sky, Qinghe chased after him without hesitation.

Sensing the undercurrent coming from behind, Gong Yilin looked back with surprise in his eyes, "Why do you..."

The huge snow-white wings almost broke through the thick clouds. Kunpeng's body is undoubtedly a unique existence in the world, but the strength of the monster body is far beyond that of ordinary monks.

"This is a ghost beast," Qinghe's voice came from Kunpeng's mouth, "it has no entity, and it was formed by condensing the monk's resentment before death. Although there are not many monks who fell in this secret realm, each one is extremely powerful. Coupled with those who fell in the past two days, the ghost beasts will only become stronger and stronger, and it is basically impossible to dispel them."

Gong Yilin frowned, "Then wouldn't it become an invincible existence?"

"Unable to kill?" A cold light flashed in the deep pupils, revealing a sense of disdain, "The ghost beast is at most difficult to deal with, and can use the resentment of the monk before death to form an illusion to confuse people."

The ghost beast in the sky felt that he was underestimated, and couldn't help saying angrily: "You ignorant junior, this old man will show you what happens when you despise my clan of ghost beasts!"

The wind in the air was even stronger. At this moment, Gongyilin stopped at a place infinitely close to the beast, and his whole body floated up. In front of him, a strong light burst out between the sky and the earth. This light broke into countless small pieces, and part of it merged into the The sky, the other part is scattered between heaven and earth.

The world was still a little bleak, but it was completely transparent and bright in an instant!

Facing the glare, Gongyilin reluctantly opened his eyes. His person was no longer suspended in the air, but stepped on the solid ground. He subconsciously looked around and saw the snow-white ferocious beast beside him. Leon, "What is this place?"

Qinghe didn't open his mouth, but his eyes turned to the distance. Gongyilin followed him, his body trembled violently. On the loess hill not far away, there was a young male monk with long black hair fluttering in the wind. Simple white gowns provide a stark contrast.

"Eldest brother." Gong Yilin lost his voice and took a step forward.

The white wings blocked his way forward, "it's just a trick of the ghost beast."

Gongyi Lin Zhengsheng said: "You said that the ghost beast is formed by the resentment of monks before death. Resentment is unimaginable. He is here..."

He fixed his eyes on the white figure in front of him, "No wonder, no wonder I couldn't find it anyway, so he fell here..." Gong Yilin murmured softly, walking around Qinghe, "The resentment of the big brother, What could it be?"

Whether it's because he couldn't see his senior brother for the last time, or because he couldn't cultivate a long life, or because he had no choice but to die in this desolate corner despite his outstanding talent.

Just as he was unfolding his infinite reverie, the white figure in front of him sighed softly towards the sky. He couldn't hear any sadness from this sound, but it made Gong Yilin feel chills all over his body and his hair stood on end.

"It's a pity that I won't be able to see the day when Baozi gets married."

Gong Yilin knows who the word 'baozi' must be.

In the next moment, a sharp gaze looked towards this side.

Gongyilin took a step back, feeling that he had to remind him, "Well, you've already been buried in the grave."

Who knows what crazy things will be done with the resentment condensed before death.

"Is there a way to break the illusion condensed by the ghost beast?"

Kunpeng next to him patted his wings on the ground impatiently, as if laughing at Gongyilin's overreach just now, "I have already warned you, don't provoke ghost beasts. This kind of thing that doesn't even have a body is the most difficult thing." Entanglement, it has no ability to kill people, but it is enough for you to suffer."

Comrades are unreliable, Gong Yilin began to think of a good plan by himself.

Seeing his frown, Qinghe added: "When the resentment is calmed down, the illusion will naturally disappear."

Gongyilin's pupils dilated, "Could it be that I really want to get married again?"

Kunpeng's sharp eyes are a little more complicated, which is the reason why he didn't want Gongyilin to provoke the beasts before. Most monks wanted to kill and die together before they died, so that they would really die in the illusion Once, although the shattered illusion did not harm the cultivator at all, the feeling of having died once will always be imprinted in his heart, which is hard to dissipate.

If it is more serious, it will also cause inner demons, which will cause a bottleneck in the breakthrough of cultivation.

It has its own way to look around the sky, all laws can be broken, and this illusion must also have its way to break.

Just when Kunpeng gradually had some ideas, he suddenly heard a small voice from Gongyilin. Although it was very faint, it was not difficult to hear it clearly with its cultivation.

"Get married, are you kidding, there is only a fluffy roc here, people will never be happy."

Kunpeng, who was still thinking about countermeasures, narrowed his eyes and made up his mind to ignore this matter.

Gong Yilin, who didn't know that he had missed the last chance of redemption, was still racking his brains. Just as he was figuring out something, a white figure who was still a hundred feet away suddenly appeared in front of him at some point.

Gongyilin raised his head, just in time to meet a pair of bright moon-like eyes, which seemed to be dyed with the sun, the moon and the stars.

Slender and beautiful hands stretched out towards him, Gong Yilin knew how powerful the owner of these hands had in his life, so he moved back slightly without touching.