What would a normal Mahayana casual cultivator do before crossing the catastrophe

The black bird was not big in size, even with the length of the tail, it was estimated to be about one foot. However, since the light-chasing sword-lord was wearing white clothes, such an abrupt mass of black still looked extremely eye-catching.

Qinan and the black-feathered bird stared at each other for half a minute, and finally ended with Zhuguang Jianjun pressing the bird's head back into his clothes with one finger.

Qinan also vaguely heard the black bird chirp in the clothes of Lord Chasing Light Sword.

Jinan: "..."

Lord Zhuguangjian said in a gentle voice as if nothing had happened: "Please come with me, I will make tea for you."

Qinan stared blankly at him as he pressed his front collar with one hand and walked away. After a while, there was a space fluctuation from behind the screen, and the breath of one person and one bird disappeared.He suddenly came back to his senses, pulled Yu Hong's hand, and said angrily, "Damn! Did you see Yu Hong! It's too much!"

Yu Hong pursed his lips and remained silent.He was not familiar with those two monks, so he couldn't say much.

Qinan continued: "That old black-bone chicken dared to laugh at me for not seeing him!"

Yi Hong:?

Qinan: "I'm not the kind of disciple who would use my spiritual sense to peek at other monks' clothes at will. I can see him only if he's hiding in that kind of place, okay?"

Yi Hong:? ? ?

Yu Hong couldn't help but said, "Maybe he didn't mean that."

Qinan looked displeased: "What else could he mean!"

Yihong: "..."

Yi Hong didn't know how to tell him tactfully that they might not have come at the right time, which would have affected those two.

Qinan rolled up his sleeves, angrily walked around the screen to the back door.It was a very ordinary wooden door, but when they approached, a wave-like ripple vibrated silently on the wooden board.

This is a secret entrance.

Seeing Qinan stepping into the entrance of the secret realm without hesitation, Yu Hong hesitated for a moment, but still followed up.

Generally speaking, unless the cultivation level is extremely different, monks dare not enter the secret realm of other living monks casually, because they have no idea whether there is any fatal danger in this secret realm.

But since these two are friends of Qinan, and Qinan has already entered...

After a brief space distortion, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, from a bungalow in the corner of the imperial city to a not-so-long dark cave, and Qinan's figure was waiting not far away.

Seeing that Yu Hong had also come in, Qinan turned around and led him to continue walking outside.

When he left the cave, the scene in front of him finally became clear.

The edge of the vast plain seems to be thousands of miles away, and in that extremely distant place, flickering waves can be faintly seen.Like the Twelve Continents in the outside world, this secret realm does not see the sun and the moon, only the light of meteors across the sky flickers in the distance.

However, in this eternal night, there are hundreds of millions of fireflies converging into Kongming lanterns, floating and turning into a dazzling long river flowing from the ground to the sky.

Beautiful and shocking.

Qinan couldn't hold back a soft click.

The old black-bone chicken modified the structure of its secret realm by virtue of being a master craftsman in the source realm.Obviously all the incomplete golden crow cores are used as the formation base, so why is this guy's secret realm so exquisite?

The light gray pupils of Yuhong, who was silent behind him, turned into bright golden for a moment, and then his complexion was slightly moved.

——Those fireflies and Kongming lanterns are actually the core of the Golden Crow.

Of course, this is not to say that there are hundreds of millions of Golden Crow Cores here. This kind of treasure that contains the Dao of Heaven and Earth possesses terrifying power and itself represents "consummation".As the saying goes, too much is too much, a piece of secret land, a piece of heaven and earth, the only thing that can really bear is the power of a Golden Crow Core.

And those "fireflies" are more similar to the debris of the Golden Crow's core.

Qinan noticed that he was looking at those Kongming lanterns, and explained in a low voice: "This secret realm actually comes from the same source as my half of the Golden Crow's core. Back then, I teamed up with him to explore an ancient secret realm, and I got it by chance—I took it away The smaller but complete part, while the old black-bone chicken chose the part that contains more power but is broken."

Ordinary secret realms or small worlds cannot afford the performance of monks above the out-of-body stage, so ordinary high-level monks either directly build caves in the source world, or they have to find Golden Crow Core or other precious materials to strengthen the secret realm; The latter is also much safer.

Therefore, to a certain extent, being able to live in one's own secret realm is the most intuitive impression of "wealth" for high-ranking monks.

To be able to use the shattered Golden Crow's core to such an extent... this guy is really amazing.

Qinan touched his chin and stared at the lights of the Kongming lanterns for a while, then remembered what he had said before, turned his head and asked Yu Hong beside him: "What do you think, do you want to hand over the fruit of the gilt vine that day? Deal with this old black-bone chicken?"

Yi Hong shook his head slightly.He may change a sword after he goes back, and Jinan's intentions cannot be wasted.

Qinan still wanted to say something, but the words stuck on the edge of his mouth, his eyes fixed on a place in the cave, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

At some point, a black bird stood there, looking at them quietly.

Qinan: "..." Damn, when was this black-bone chicken here?

Hei Niao said faintly: "I heard it all, your kid is actually called this old black chicken."

Qinan felt a little guilty.

He paused for two seconds, and suddenly showed an exaggerated surprised expression: "Oh, isn't this Yan Nange, fellow Taoist Yan? You are so dark, I didn't even notice it just now!"

Black Bird: "... Who are you calling black?"

Qinan stared at his shiny black feathers, and motioned him to look at himself with his eyes.

The black bird was speechless for a while, spread its wings and jumped down from the stone pillar, turning into a human form in mid-air.

Its body is only one foot long, but when it takes human form, it is a tall and handsome man with a rather dignified appearance.This person had a pair of reddish-brown eyes as clear as jewels, and his loose long hair seemed to blend into one with the black robe, but under the fluorescent light of the fragments of the Golden Crow's core, there was a hint of purple.

Looks like a cynical son of a family.

Yan Nange glanced at Qinan with a half-smile, then looked at Jianjun Yu Hong beside him, and said, "This is the first time I've seen Qinan bring someone here, I don't know what your name is?"

"Yuhong."

Yan Nange raised his eyebrows slightly: "Sword Master Yuhong of Huangtian Sword Gate?"

Yi Hong responded softly: "Yes."

Yan Nange smiled and said, "Long-awaited. My name is 'Nange', but I haven't used it for a long time. Fellow Daoist Yihong, you can call me by my surname."

After all, he didn't stop, and led the two of them up the mountain from the path outside the cave: "Let's go, the tea won't taste good when it's cold."

The place where the entrance to the secret realm is located is the only mountain in sight.It is so high that it seems to be connected to the sky, but because the secret place is cloudless, you can see the top...

And a giant white fur ball halfway up the mountain.

As soon as he looked up and saw the white ball, Yu Hong fell silent.

Qinan also saw the ball, and said in surprise, "Huh, Yunze?"

Mao Tuan seemed to hear someone calling him, and shook, and then a white head tilted out from above, and looked at him eagerly with his long tail in his mouth.

The eyes are pitiful, innocent and wronged.

Yao Hong said in a low voice: "Ta Xu."

"Recently, it has fully awakened its ancestral bloodline, and it is indeed a stepping virtual fairy beast now." Yan Nange also glanced at Bai Tuanzi, and said indifferently, "But it is too lazy on weekdays, and it cannot pass the level of the demon cultivator. , I can’t control my body shape after my strength surged. I just threw it down the mountain and practiced hard.”

Except for some special bloodline owners, monks above the out-of-body stage generally have the ability to change form.

Whether it's a humanized beast, a lycanthrope, or a change in size of the same form... all of these can be done through secret techniques, and those monks who are proficient in two or more forms of changes can be called demon cultivators.

On the contrary, no matter how powerful a monster is, it cannot be called a "demon cultivator".

To put it bluntly, Yaoxiu is not a general term for alien races like in mortal stories, but a classification of cultivation directions similar to "Sword Cultivator", "Character Cultivator" and "Dan Cultivator".

While they were talking, the white cat crawling on the mountainside had seen clearly the people below, and immediately yelled aggrievedly: "Meow——"

Rumbling--

The mountain not far away was collapsed by the sound wave, turning into a pile of mud and rocks and rolling down the mountain.

White Cat: "..."

The white cat closed itself, turned around and continued to paw on the mountainside without moving.

Qinan: "...Yan Nange, you are so ruthless, you actually set up a secret line of forbidden space around here. What if it falls and hurts you?"

Yan Nange said calmly: "It couldn't control its body and knocked down two of my refining rooms. I just threw it down to practice and it was already good. It insisted on climbing up by itself, so can you blame me?"

Qinan couldn't bear it: "...let's hug it down."

Yan Nange refused: "It's only 800 meters high, its fur is so thick, it will be fine if it falls."

Qinan was dissatisfied: "Yunze is so cute, well-behaved and obedient, how can you treat it like this, it's too much!"

Yan Nange raised his eyebrows slowly, vaguely feeling that there seemed to be something wrong with Qinan's attitude.

Sure enough, Qinan continued in the next second: "Why don't you marry Yunze to me, and I will definitely treat it well."

Jianjun Yu Hong, who was silent all the time, turned his head to look at Qinan suddenly when he heard the sound, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Yan Nange was silent for a moment, then said with a half-smile, "No problem. But Yunze is my adopted son, if you want to marry him, you have to call me Dad."

"..." Qinan touched his nose, "Pretend I didn't say anything."