Star God stick princess

Ares opened his eyes when he heard his low cry.

Then both of them were stunned by the sight in front of them.

The dazzling light faded away, and another space was presented in front of them, but this space was very strange, foggy, and the line of sight was severely obstructed, and there was no end in sight, and no one knew where the boundary was.

Zhang Lan waved his hand in the air in disbelief. It wasn't mist, but the aura was so rich that it had condensed into substance. With every breath, these unrefined creatures flowed in easily. In his body, one can imagine how fast cultivation will be in this kind of place.

Is this the real spiritual mystery?How boundless and vast the sea of ​​spiritual energy should be!

Zhang Lan put away his surprise, because he was still concerned about the human voice just now, and he clearly recognized his father's voice.

Zhang Lan asked again: "Is it your father?"

Ares frowned, and was about to speak when the fog dissipated a bit, his vision was broadened, and he gradually saw seven things around them.

Zhang Lan narrowed his eyes, endured the desire to absorb the cultivation, and took out a hand formula to repel these thick and attractive creatures, and then he saw clearly the seven things surrounding them—it turned out to be seven lotus stands !

However, the lotus heart was burnt yellow, and there was an old talisman floating on it.

When their eyes stopped on any of the lotus platforms, they heard those chaotic human voices again, but they could no longer hear what they said clearly.

Zhang Lanzai stared at these old talismans carefully, and found that they were just extremely simple soul-locking talismans. After weighing it up, he decided to uncover them. Anyway, in such a strong aura environment, if evil spirits appear, there are plenty of ways. Come on, there are a lot of evil things in his space.

Zhang Lan signaled Ares not to speak, and then quickly pinched out a series of instructions with both hands. When the last hand formula was completed, the seven talisman papers spontaneously ignited. Under her gaze, seven inverted drop-shaped halos floated out from Lian Xin, only the size of a fist, glowing with faint blue light.

Seven ghosts.

The ghosts who had just been released were erratic, and seemed to be a little dull.

Zhang Lan quickly glanced around, finally stopped at the fourth ray of dim light, and said a little excitedly, "Father, is that you?"

The ghost suddenly stopped, and after a while, it seemed to recognize Zhang Lan, and it was so excited that it got bigger.

Then came Zhang Lan's very familiar voice: "Is it Ah Lan?"

Zhang Lan unconsciously held Ares beside him, staring at the dim light in disbelief: "It's me."

The other groups of ghosts began to exclaim, with young and old voices, and then retreated to the side.

The recognized dim light floated in front of Zhang Lan's eyes, like a loving gaze, circling around Zhang Lan gently, lingering on his face lingeringly.Seeing this scene, Zhang Lan couldn't help but have red eyes. The father and son are separated by yin and yang, but it doesn't prevent them from silently thinking about it at the moment.

Ares stared at their parent-child interaction with wide-eyed eyes, and said in amazement: This palm-sized glow is actually father-in-law? !

God, Zhang Lan is not the real prince of fairy poetry, so what kind of species is he in the current situation? !In the future, the children of myself and Zhang Lan will not be transparent people or something, right?

But at this warm parent-child recognition scene, Ares felt too embarrassed to disturb him, so he stood silently aside.

Fortunately, before his thoughts became more unrestrained and unconstrained, Zhang Lan stopped for a short moment and asked, "Didn't father... why did he leave one soul here? And the other souls?"

Father Zhang's dim light dimmed, and he let out a long sigh: "It's a long story, I am indeed dead, and the others are of the same clan as us, so they are your uncles."

The other six ghosts flickered, as if nodding.

Ares: ...

The short two-sentence dialogue between the two has severely refreshed the world view of the fourth prince of Gaya, who has been bathed in the science of interstellar materialism for more than [-] years. He looked left and right, and decided not to speak anymore, so as not to expose himself.

Zhang Lan: "Master?"

"Taoism has been divided into several sects since ancient times. Besides our Zheng school, there is also Quanzhen, and counting forward, there is also Shangqing sect... You should know all these. People." Zhang's father paused, and said again, "Of course, our Zhang family belongs to the Zhengyi school, but whether it is the Zhengyi school, the Quanzhen school, or even the Maoshan sect of the Shangqing, there are only differences in the specific forms of practice, and the practice philosophy is different. The core and essence are the same.”

Zhang Lan was educated by the Zhengyi sect since he was a child, and he has very little knowledge of other sects. He asked doubtfully, "What is the essence?"

Father Zhang said: "Cultivate the spirit, and we only cultivate the Yang spirit, which is the aura we have been absorbing all the time. When it is broken down, it should belong to the aura of Yang."

"Yang Ling...Yang Ling, you mean—" Zhang Lan recalled the yin and cold air on the priest, and blurted out, "Therefore, there is also the term Yin Ling."

"That's right. In fact, the spirit has always been divided into yin and yang, but the space we live in is the yang world, so the most natural way is to cultivate yang," Father Zhang said in a deep voice, "but as time goes by, history changes, and the environment for practice deteriorates. , Yang Ling is scarce. No matter which faction has been hundreds or thousands of years, it is difficult to have a master."

Zhang Lan has always been very clear about the last sentence, so their Zhang Xi faction also invented a succession technique.When the father's yang is about to run out, pass it on to the children through the inheritance technique. Of course, it is not like martial arts novels where the children can inherit completely, but can only inherit half of the father's cultivation.This inheritance technique began with Zhang Lan's great-grandfather. Although it has been passed on for several generations, in the end the cultivation level Zhang Lan inherited was only to allow him to reach the twelfth level of Qi training. In the case of the secret realm of spiritual energy, he would have to go through at least several more generations before his descendants could break through to foundation building and be promoted to a higher level.

"But there are always opportunistic people in the world. Even the Taoists who have suffered from the hardships of the Daoist family sometimes have a lack of determination," Father Zhang said in a heavy tone, "Some descendants of some remote sects among us have discovered a shortcut——Cultivating Yin This technique is to replace the yang spirit with the yin spirit, and use the yin spirit to cultivate the body. At the beginning, they entered a cemetery by mistake, and were affected by the yin qi, and accidentally got mad. When they woke up, they found that the human body absorbed the yin spirit faster than absorbing it Yang Ling is still fast, and after some deduction and research, he finally reversed Yang Xiu to Yin Xiu for his use. But we were born in the Yang world, how can there be so many Yin spirits to cultivate? That is even scarcer than Yang Ling."

"However, the human body is divided into yin and yang..." Zhang Lan murmured, "You mean, they have the idea of ​​living people?"

Father Zhang said sadly: "Yes, the human body is naturally rich in half of Yin spirits, and their Yin cultivation techniques are very overbearing. Extracting Yin spirits is much easier than serious Yang cultivation, so we gradually embarked on this evil way. When we cultivate Yang When the sect discovered their tricks, they had already developed for decades, during which time they had already killed countless lives."

"More than that, they also discovered the secret of the spiritual energy secret realm. Because they were worried that we would punish them, they preemptively attacked them, ignoring the friendship of the same clan for thousands of years, killing the killer in a short period of time, gathering a large number of ghosts, and trying to pollute the spiritual energy secret realm. And destroy all the ancestral tombs of the Zhengyi and Quanzhen sects, and imprison our souls, so that we cannot convey the truth through dreams to future generations who do not know the truth."

Zhang Lan is silent, he doesn't know everything about ghosts. Over the years, how many times should his father and other ghosts try hard, but every time they don't get a response, how desperate is it?

Zhang Lan settled down: "What happened next?"

"Fortunately, the graves of some of us have remained intact. Although the three souls and seven souls suffered from the disaster of dao extinction, there is still a trace of cultivation to maintain and seal the real entrance to the secret realm of spiritual energy, so that the dirty cold air cannot It has completely eroded, and we have also set up a ban, except for those who cultivate Yang, the rest cannot enter."

Speaking of this, the other six groups of ghosts gathered together silently, flickering slightly, and said desolately: "We have waited and waited for thousands of years, and the ghosts are getting stronger and stronger, constantly eroding our magic circle and soul power. , fortunately finally got the real descendant!"

Zhang's father rose slowly, like a real father, and said to Zhang Lan solemnly and full of sustenance: "Alan, our remaining soul power can't last long, and this secret realm can only be guarded by you in the future." , whether you can use it to gain a glimpse of the Dao and reach the highest realm, it all depends on your fate, we have nothing to ask for, we just hope that it will always be in the right hands."

Zhang Lan: "...Are you leaving?"

Father Zhang blinked lightly, as if nodding.

The six ghosts said again: "In addition, those yin qi also need to be purified, all evil cultivators - we don't know if they still exist, if they still exist, I hope you and your descendants can bury these sins with your own hands, they are absolutely Should not exist!"

Zhang Lan frowned, and briefly talked about the Priests Association.

The seven ghosts were very angry after hearing this: "These evil cultivators are not shallow! But don't worry, although there are many people who cultivate Yin, they have weaknesses."

Zhang Lan: "What weakness?"

Father Zhang said: "Yin cultivators will never be able to cultivate the Dao, and they will not be able to seize their homes. No matter how powerful they are, they will die as soon as their longevity is reached."

Zhang Lan thought of the rotten aura on Ji Haoguang and others. If he was an orthodox ascetic, even if he was about to die, he would not have such a heavy death aura, so Ji Haoguang and the others, will their lifespan be exhausted...

During the conversation, the light on Qituan Youhun's body became much dimmer, obviously the soul power was not much left, Father Zhang said in a deep voice: "Let's start."

As soon as the voice fell, a whirlwind blew up in the foggy space for no reason, but it didn't blow away the fog. On the contrary, it became thicker and denser, making it harder to distinguish things.In just a few seconds, the mist formed into large and small water droplets visible to the naked eye, all of which gathered on Zhang Lan's body, rushing into his body.

This is an unrefined creature, and it is an entire spiritual sea that cannot be seen to the end. In such a short period of time, it is necessary to forcefully rely on Zhang Lan to carry it all? !

How could Zhang Lan bear such a strong and intense aura that had been condensed into substance, and immediately felt that his body was about to explode, and his tendons and veins began to tear open.Seven Wisps of Ghosts was also taken aback. They thought that spiritual energy was a gentle thing. Zhang Lan had also practiced for a long time. The body has just recovered its muscles and veins, and the dantian Qihai was injured in the confrontation with Ji Haoguang just now, so it is not a qualified receiver at all.

Even though they were anxious, they had to stop their casting speed.Because after a round of consumption, the color of the seven ghosts became even darker, as if they were about to disappear at any time.

Zhang Lan noticed that the hair in his throat was sweet, and the smell of blood kept rising. Suddenly, he thought of something, and took out the vermilion fruit that had been stored for a long time from the space with his backhand. Grabbing the heartstrings to suppress the mouthful of blood that was about to spurt, he gritted his teeth and said, "Continue."

The seven souls became anxious and said one after another: "No, no, his cultivation is not enough to bear, and his spiritual veins have been opened, so he can't be used as a storage body..."

Ares observed for a while, at first he was confused, but seeing Zhang Lan's difficult face, and hearing the words of these souls, he immediately understood that they wanted to store all of these spiritual energy in Zhang Lan's body , but it is obviously difficult for Zhang Lan to do it.

Ares doesn't care about these spiritual seas, he only knows to protect his wife! Immediately angrily said: "Then don't deposit it!"

He didn't say a word after he came in, the seven souls were stunned, as if they had just noticed this person, and immediately became vigilant: "Alan, who is this?"

Ares said to Zhang's father confidently: "Your son-in-law!"

Father Zhang: "..."

If there is a face, Father Zhang's expression at this time must be petrified.

The other six souls got excited and fluttered up and down around him, pleasantly surprised: "This, this is not a person who cultivates the Tao!"

"His spiritual veins are blocked! His dantian is intact!"

"More than that, his bloodline seems to be very simple, with excellent ductility!"

"As long as we compress and seal Linghai with Liujia Wuyin technique, he will be a good boarding body!"

Father Zhang calmly said: "The Linghai cannot be stored in the hands of outsiders."

"Old Zhang, didn't you hear that this child is married to your Zhang family!"

"As the saying goes, the fat and water don't flow into outsiders' fields!"

"It's God's help! To find such a perfect boarding body before dying..."

Ares: ......... When will I marry the Zhang family?Will Zhang Lan marry me, the fourth prince of Gaya?

Father Zhang: ...Can I not have this male wife...

Zhang Lan said very decisively: "Please trouble father and seniors, Ares, are you willing to accept it? I owe you a favor."

The implication is to solicit Ares as a boarding body.

Ares raised his eyebrows: "Then what are you paying for?"

Zhang Lan thought for a while, her face flushed slightly, she lowered her head and said, "Help."

"ten times."

"No, it's too much."

"Okay, that's one time, but this time I want you to use other places..." Ares looked evil, very evil.

Zhang Lan's face was a little hot, because there are so many ancestors' souls, it's really hard to talk to him in detail, so he said impatiently: "I'll talk about it later."

Ares was very proud, and said to Father Zhang: "Father-in-law, you can start."

Father Zhang: ………

But the situation was stronger than others, and Zhang's father had to compromise in the end, accepting this sudden male daughter-in-law. If he hadn't had a physical body, he would have grabbed Zhang Lan's ear and yelled, "I'll let you get mixed up! You don't want to die!" Do you want to concentrate on cultivating the Tao?"

One of the seven souls lit up.

The aura blew up a tornado again, but this time it was getting smaller and smaller, and the density was getting higher and higher. The air condensed into a liquid, and the liquid continued to compress. Finally, all the aura collapsed into a crystal clear glowing pearl. After floating in the air for a while, the seven souls all uttered a spell, and the color of the Lingzhu turned dark, and it shot into Ares' body.

In an instant, Ares almost lost consciousness, but in the next second, he felt an extremely fierce energy in his body - it was very gentle, but it was too huge!He felt as if a nuclear bomb had been buried in his body!If it hadn't been for many years of madness, he would have been used to this swelling feeling, and he would definitely suspect that he would explode in place immediately.

But after all, it is the energy beads gathered by a majestic spiritual sea. No matter how powerful Ares's body is, it begins to heat up at this time. His figure begins to elongate, and sharp claws and fangs grow out. It is obvious that he cannot control it. Beastization is about to begin.

Zhang Lan quickly used hand formulas and fingering to soothe him. The seven souls were already very weak at this time, but in order to stabilize the Lingzhu and the boarding body, they resolutely made a decision to break the soul!

Father Zhang said reluctantly, "Alan, take care."

Then it exploded together with the other six wisps of ghosts, exhausted the last of its strength, and turned into a cool blue breath that merged into Ares' body.

Ares instantly felt that most of his irritability was relieved by that breath. Although he still felt a sense of inflation, his animalization began to gradually subside.

The moment the Lingzhu was completely stabilized, a faint halo appeared on his body, and his bright golden pupils almost became completely transparent.

In the next second, the space turned sharply, and the two returned to the underground palace.

Zhang Lan stared blankly at the empty underground palace, and unconsciously murmured: Father.

However, this is not the first time for him to face his father's departure. Although he was a little sad, when he saw Ah Zheng who was lying on the side and still unconscious, he regained his emotions and realized that there are still very, very important things to do now. Do.Since the dead cannot be brought back, the living should be cherished and protected.

He had just taken that precious vermilion fruit, which was a good time to practice, but when Zhang Lan sat cross-legged and was about to breathe out, he suddenly found that the entire underground palace had no spiritual energy!

Presumably, the Linghai has disappeared, and the underground palace, as the carrier of the spiritual realm, will naturally change.

Ares was digesting the too large energy group in his body at this time, his expression was a little hard and distorted, and he didn't realize that Zhang Lan was looking at him with very explicit eyes.

Well, that was a look that was fixed on the juicy, juicy and fragrant meat, but didn't know how to eat it.

Zhang Lan swallowed, as if she had made some important decision, and finally raised her hand to hold Ares's face, and said with great difficulty: "Let's double cultivate!"