On the Attackability of the Comprehension Male Protagonist

Shi Tianxuan asked subconsciously: "This is about our people?"

He didn't realize that the voice was speaking to himself. Since Jun can talk to him about such an important matter here, he must have made full preparations, and what happened in the corner would never happen anyway—his family You are not a display, and the formations laid down by his family are even more so.

"This sound only covers our inn. It should be our people." Jun Xiuyan immediately released his consciousness, followed the source of the sound, and finally locked on a person thousands of miles away. On the off-white afterimage approaching from the direction of the inn.

"Who is Your Excellency? And who are you speaking of the same kind?" Jun Xiuyan transmitted the words through his spiritual consciousness. He wanted to test further, but found that the other party's cultivation base was weird.

Although ordinary cultivators can isolate their spiritual sense from detection, they will never completely isolate their true immortal level's spiritual sense.His divine sense penetrated the past, as if passing through a clear water. This kind of feeling that he knew existed but couldn't grasp it, but it seemed that only spirit ghost practitioners who had not practiced condensed body could do it.

But with a cultivation base like that afterimage, how could he not even be able to congeal?Or, how could a true immortal with a cultivation level like a king's cultivation of words be unable to deal with a spirit ghost cultivation that could not condense?

"Are you the person 'Twelve Little' said?" The figure was extremely fast, Jun Xiuyan only asked a few words, and the figure had already appeared by the window on the second floor of the inn from thousands of miles away.He looked at the two people outside the window with his hands behind his back, and said with admiration: "That's right, it's a very exquisite concealment formation. I didn't see the traces of the formation until here. I think if it wasn't for the special terrain of Qianlong Field, You have the intention to let me find out, I guess I may not be able to detect it even if I enter the battle very deeply."

The man stood on the eaves in a very friendly manner and stopped, looking very humble and polite: "I was notified by the 'Twelve Little' that someone wanted to see me, but I happened to find spirituality on the way here. His aura is very pure, I have only seen it on the Spirit King, so I made a sound to test it, now it seems that I was reckless."

"Spirit King?" Jun Xiuyan always felt a little familiar when he heard this person talking and talking, and when he heard him mention the name of "Spirit King", he couldn't help being more curious about the identity of the other party.The spirit kings and ghost kings in the spirit and ghost world are not commonplaces that anyone can see, but they are the supreme beings in the spirit and ghost world.

Withdrawing the masking formation, Jun Xiuyan made a gesture of invitation: "It turns out that your Excellency is the owner of the Bo Merchant Shop. I'm sorry. Thank you for your hospitality these few days."

As early as when Jun Xiuyan released his consciousness, Shi Tianxuan had already got rid of the idiot mode and jumped out of his Taoist companion's arms. At this time, he alluded to Jian Jue standing beside Jun Xiuyan, his eyes looked up and down the opponent's body figure.

The formation was arranged by Jun Xiuyan, so under Jun Xiuyan's command, there was no obstacle for the two of them to look out through the formation, but the outsiders could only see the eyes of the formation through the formation. Even so, at such a short distance, he still felt that the person standing not far away was a blur like a cloud, and he couldn't see his shape clearly.

If you can't see the shape clearly, it's hard to find weaknesses.Shi Tianxuan was thinking about how to break through the white mist on the opponent's body, when Jun Xiuyan stopped the formation and said the above words.

"Naturally, I should do my best to be a landlord, just now that spirit body—" The man was about to ask a casual question, when he suddenly remembered that there were more important things to do on this trip, and he couldn't help interrupting his question in annoyance: "Don't ask me first." Speaking of that, let's talk about it first, what do you mean by what you said earlier, 'is it related to whether there is still a way for millions of souls to survive in the Field of Qianlong'?"

As he spoke, he went straight into the room at the invitation, smiled and nodded towards Shi Tianxuan who had been staring at him, and the white mist on his body seemed to be absorbed by himself and gradually dissipated.

"Bai Mochen?!" Jun Xiuyan confirmed the other party's identity through the outline of his face when the fog had only half cleared: "The first immortal, Bai Mochen."

The cultivation level is unknown, and there is only one person who can meet the Spirit King and know him well and feel familiar to him.Although I have seen it again and again in the illusion of "Wan Yan Tong Cup", but now I have seen a living person.

No, maybe not alive.He claims to be "the same kind" as spiritual cultivation and ghost cultivation, so he is no longer a human being.

"The breath of this demon core... Mingqin Demon Venerable?" The other party paused slightly when he heard the three words 'Bai Mochen', Jun Xiuyan only felt a very pure coolness in his heart The position was about to leave, and then Bai Mochen found some confusion in his originally steady breathing: "It's not Mingqin...it's...Xingtian?!"

When he raised his head, he met the gaze of Shangjun Xiuyan looking at him.

The power and aura of the soul sea cannot be faked, and the appearance is exactly the same.

Looking at Jun Xiuyan who seemed to understand him clearly, Bai Mochen froze in place for a moment.

"You are... lucky friend..." The white mist around him was about to move, and the whole inn trembled with his emotional fluctuations.

"Bang bang!" The large vat of clear water placed on the first floor of the inn exploded immediately, after which Bai Mochen regained his composure and immediately restrained his emotions, and looked at Jun Xiuyan again.

"Fortunately." The white mist completely dissipated, revealing the face of a young man with white hair still in it, Bai Mochen smiled bitterly, and finally said only one sentence: "You are here."

His absence was only for a moment, but the chain reaction it brought was not small.

"Master Monarch!"

"Brother Jun!"

"Boy Stone!"

A series of voices rose up after the silence, all coming towards the room where Jun Xiuyan and the others were.

"It's okay, you all go back." Jun Xiuyan's voice affected everyone's ears, and when they heard that there was nothing wrong with the voice, everyone was probably relieved.

"Rong Hua, come here when you are young." After calming everyone down, Jun Xiuyan turned to transmit voice to the place where Rong Hua, the spirit body, lives now.

"I did those things back then, begging not to violate my heart, but unexpectedly, it ended up affecting you. I didn't know what you said to me that day, 'Two Emperors', until I learned that you were killed by the Second Emperor. It's not allowed to be in such a situation." Bai Mochen sighed with his head lowered, his eyes slightly lowered, and he stood with his back resolutely: "The soul of the old friend was torn apart, reincarnated and rebuilt, and Bai Mochen has never seen the old friend again. .”

"Fortunately, Tian is no longer here, and it is Jun Xiuyan who stands here now. For the first immortal, I treat him as a good friend, and also as a senior who takes the common people as his own responsibility." Jun Xiuyan chuckled: "The same reason , the demon cultivator in Wanyan's cup doesn't think you did anything wrong."

"Have you visited? How are they doing?" Bai Mochen kept his back to Jun Xiuyan, and his tone was a little melancholy: "They...have they ever felt resentful because they were forever sealed in the world in the cup?" ... Are you...weeping because you left your homeland forever?..."

"Oh, thanks to the fact that you are still the number one Immortal Venerable, since you have said that those demon cultivators don't think you have done anything wrong, then what does it matter to you if they complain or cry because of it?" Shi Tianxuan listened to him, not quite understanding : "Everyone should have their own destiny. Although you imprisoned them because of the cause, and then the heaven gave them the effect of 'not thinking you are wrong', then you have sorted out this cause and effect."

"Although the theory of cause and effect is not as simple as what A Xuan said, it is roughly the same." Jun Xiuyan coughed lightly: "Before, most of the monster races you sealed in the cup were beasts with very fierce fighting power. When I went to the world in the cup, the demon clan in the cup was headed by the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan Virgin Mother Xin Lian, and lived in peace with each other, and although the spiritual energy of the world in the cup could not be as beneficial to the cultivation of demon cultivators as the spirit energy of the demon world, it was also Enough for them to practice."

Bai Mochen nodded, and said: "Lucky, you mentioned whether there is still a way out for the creatures in Qianlong's Field this time, and what happened? I will definitely help you with all my strength."

He turned his back and couldn't see his expression, which was a little unaccustomed to Jun Xiuyan, who was used to observing other people's attitudes by looking directly into their eyes when talking about business.

"If you still want me to blame you, then just stand with your back." Although Bai Mochen's long, silky silver hair hanging down his head is not ugly, it is true that when he is talking to someone, he looks up at the back of the other's head. I'm a little upset.

"I really have no face to see you again." Bai Mochen sighed lightly, and said, "Forget it, this is just a clone of my ghost body. When I really see you, I will destroy my eyes."

"It's impossible to do this." Jun Xiuyan shook his head and changed the subject: "I want to ask where Sixiang Mountain is after the 'Canglong Transformation' this time, and whether there are any suspicious things in the wasteland. Moreover, there is a person called In the guild of 'Tianmeng', the members in it are probably human hybrids with the blood of beast cultivators, I don't know what's going on recently."

"Are you referring to the fact that there was a large amount of spiritual energy overflowing before Sixiang Mountain?" Bai Mochen had already made up his mind to destroy his eyes when he saw his old friend in real body, so when he heard Jun Xiuyan switch to the scene about the wild spirit of Qianlong After the topic, he turned around and analyzed it for him.

"I usually don't care much about the affairs of Qianlong's Field. The reason why I am here is because the two kings of ghosts and ghosts have taken good care of me. Now the ghost cultivators are weak and unable to support the passage of ghosts and ghosts, so I will do my best. Little power."

He sorted out his language slightly, and said: "The last time of the 'Canglong Change', the fire position of Sixiang Mountain was just moved to the entrance of the passageway of the spirit ghost world. It would be best if the yin and yang are reconciled, but the channel has become increasingly fragile. Given the situation at the time, the extreme yang and yin cannot be reconciled. I discussed with the two kings, and I planned to cross the Jiuyou Yin spring and go upstream to resist this. Unexpectedly, someone was one step ahead of us and placed an innate spiritual treasure between yin and yang through a formation method. Not only is the stone full of life force, but the power in it is secretly biased towards yin, so The channel was preserved, and the overflow of Sixiang Mountain's aura you mentioned should be the aftermath of that time."

Jun Xiuyan and Shi Tianxuan looked at each other, and the 'innate spiritual treasure' that Bai Mochen was talking about was undoubtedly the holy object of the Qi Mang clan, the 'Yaoyue Stone'.