Confrontation

"This is……"

After discussing with Xie Qing, Bai Xun turned his head slightly and noticed the young man lying on the ground with Du Yebai. He was a little puzzled. He remembered that the young monk who had been with Venerable Qingling was said to be in the Nascent Soul Stage. Why? This person just looked at...refining Qi?

With a light wave of Xie Qingxian's hand, he retracted the main body of Linmenyijiao and soaked it in the foundation-building liquid prepared in the cave.

"Old friend," Xie Qingyan explained succinctly, "Does fellow Daoist Bai Xun have anything else to do?"

Surprised, Bai Xun shook his head, and didn't ask how two people whose cultivation bases can be said to be so far apart became...friends. Knowing what Venerable Qingling meant, there was still work to do, so he said goodbye:

"This trip has been fruitful, so I won't bother Venerable Qingling."

"Hold on,"

Xie Qing, who called him, took out the communication jade pendant, Bai Xun froze for a moment, and quickly took out the communication jade pendant to exchange contact information, and then Xie Qing said: "If you have the few elixir I mentioned, please tell fellow Daoist Bai Xun .”

"If there is any news, we must let you know."

Bai Xun thinks that this is the step Venerable Qingling found for him. After all, the elixir she was looking for has disappeared 300 years ago. If Venerable Qingling can't find it, he is an ordinary person. Not to mention medical practitioners, but since Venerable Qingling said it, Bai Xun would naturally do what he said.

Watching Bai Xun go away, the handsome monk in plain monk clothes walked up to Xie Qing, lowered his brows and smiled, and asked her with a gentle voice, "One for each?"

Xie Qing's slender eyebrows were slightly frowned. As a medical practitioner, she doesn't like those two places where life is cut off, but now is not the time to choose, "Western Desert."

Slightly better than Ghostland.

The conversation between the two was not transmitted through spiritual thoughts, so Chao Feng, who was squatting on the roof coaxing Binglan, also heard it. The young man of the Yaozu was thinking about it: Is Venerable Qingling going to the West Desert with this bald donkey?

Just in case, the two went to a small spiritual vein they found yesterday to maintain Turing's need to maintain the boundary when they confronted the two after they entered the mountain and river map—if they really fought , Shanhe Turing will definitely consume a huge amount.

Du Yebai got up from the ground, gave himself a cleansing treatment, took two elixirs, and sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard to recuperate with his eyes closed.

Well, I actually want to follow and see what's going on inside.

It's not easy to go in with his cultivation base, but it's okay to sit on the sidelines and watch the show. The most important thing is... Banxue doesn't know when she will come back. Since she is always worried about herself, she is reluctant to be a Be an obedient apprentice.

Yang Jia has been in this "ghost place" in the literal sense for two days. He once went to Nether Ghost Realm in order to find the last way.

But Guixiu wanted to abandon all his previous cultivation and strength and start over again, as a poor bastard who couldn't see the light, the restrictions were too great, for this road, Yang Jia gave up without much consideration.

Speaking of which, Yang Jia was not originally a member of the Star Luo League, he and his senior brother Yang Yu only joined a middle-class sect at first.

In the next 500 years, due to the withering of the spiritual veins behind it, the sect became more and more low-level. Although they had already cultivated their bodies at that time, they were unable to support the continuation of the entire sect, and finally disbanded the sect by themselves. Door.

——They became monks in pursuit of strength and longevity, and it was foolish for Yang Jia and Yang Yu to spend the rest of their lives for a dying sect.

When they became casual cultivators, their brothers and sisters supported each other, and gradually reached the state of Mahayana. Later, they were invited to join the newly flourishing Star Luo League.

The difference from other sects is that it was originally a loose organization formed by casual cultivators, and then it developed into a more formal sect after it grew stronger. In the hall, powerful monks are elders, hall masters, etc., providing powerful guards for the entire Star Luo League, and the monks who are sheltered by them will naturally have to pay the corresponding price, either handing in the resources of the exercises, or replacing them. Star Luo League to do the task.

The Star Luo League has grown rapidly in this way, but monks like Yang Jiayang Yu, after entering the Mahayana realm, especially the elders who have reached the late stage of Mahayana, have all fallen into a state of stagnation. , even seniors who were more powerful than him died, seeing that he was getting old like a mortal, and was about to follow in the footsteps of the former, no one could keep calm.

They are the top and most powerful group of people in Qingyun Continent, but they will also face the abyss of death, so what's the point of cultivating Taoism?It's for power, but if you don't even have the chance to use power, what's the use of having such a powerful power!

As the Supreme Elders of the Star Luo League, they can be said to be sitting on the entire Star Luo League, and the power they hold is only a lot more than the so-called leader. The question is whether these Supreme Elders who have always been indifferent will use it. .

For their own future, they ordered the people under them to search for ancient books as much as possible, trying to find a way to ascend. After searching through the tombs, Yang Jia noticed from a few words: In the ancient times when records were missing It is the era of the coexistence of immortals and demons.

Immortals naturally don't need to say much, but they also know the so-called demons. It is said that they are alien races who invaded Qingyun Continent ten thousand years ago.

But tens of thousands of years have passed, who knows what is the reason for this?Perhaps the demons were originally part of this world, and it was precisely because they were expelled that the law of heaven was missing, so that the monks who were on the verge of crossing the catastrophe period were unable to ascend for a long time.

Otherwise, how can I explain that the number of monks who have ascended has been decreasing day by day in the past ten thousand years, and there have been no monks ascended in the past 5000 years.

The demons may be like a few words in ancient books: ferocious, sinister, and elusive.But the group of people who claim to be the strongest in this world will not have such worries. Rather than worrying about the so-called demons, the impending death needs to be considered more.

So they started to plan, summoned the demons, connected with the demon world, and ascended into the sky, all in one fell swoop.

Of course, some well-informed monks disagree with this seemingly unfeasible "road to eternity". Unfortunately, the few are no match for the many, and the weak... can only obey the strong.

300 years of planning are enough for them to understand the "obstacles" along the way. The promising son of the Wuxiang Sect, the former leader of the Star Luo League, the former leader of the Water Moon Sect...

In order to reduce resistance, everything is going on secretly and orderly.

It's a pity that on the eve of success, a young disciple of the Shengyang Sect discovered the abnormality. This kind of thing has not rarely happened in 300 years, as long as the insider is removed.

The problem is that the disciple named Lu Muqing was favored by the old guy Situ Zheng, and he finally used chess pieces to hide most of the things and took Lu Muqing away, but there was another problem with Shuiyuezong.

It was at this time that the damned Xie Qing, who came from nowhere, suddenly appeared, disrupting their altar to summon the next demon, and chasing another demon who didn't know how to sneak in, chasing all the way When they arrived at the Star Luo League, things suddenly got out of control, because those disciples who were manipulated, the Star Luo League suffered a crushing defeat and lost their reputation.

They also lost their best tools.

In fact, with their strength, it would only be more troublesome without the Star Luo League, after all, the matter has come to an end.

But this Xie Qing bit them like a mad dog, so that he fell into the current situation.

Yang Jia clenched his fists tightly, and the overflowing spiritual power flattened the surrounding bumps. The ghostly aura entangled him, but was easily dispelled by his spiritual power.Xie Qing may have some means, but he doesn't think that a monk of the same realm can transfer him to the Nether Ghost Realm in the extreme north.

——There is no doubt that this place is some kind of advanced illusion.

He even wondered if Situ Zheng, who already knew something about it, would also intervene. After all, apart from Gong Xiuzhu from Wenxin Academy, the only one who is proficient in the formation method in this world is Situ Zheng.

It is certain that Gong Xiuzhu is still in the Wenxin Academy. As for Situ Zheng, who used the excuse of retreating, who knows if he is really retreating?

Yang Jia's eyes were dark, it was impossible for mere illusions to trap him for a long time, and the senior brother would definitely not sit idly by.

Even though he knew that this place might be an illusion, the spiritual power gradually drained from his body still made Ren Yangjia feel a little uneasy in his heart, this is the Netherworld.

If you want to restore your spiritual power, you can only absorb the spiritual energy mixed with ghost energy here. This kind of spiritual energy is like drinking poison to quench your thirst for any monk.

"Yang Jia... fellow daoist? Is that so?"

The young man's voice suddenly appeared in the secret realm, and it was so gentle that Yang Jia felt that it was hypocritical. He snorted coldly, "The revived Son Xuanqiu, heh..."

Xuan Qiu smiled, even in this gloomy ghostland, the young man is like jade, his skin is as smooth as if shrouded in Buddha's light, but his words are not polite: "I'm afraid you don't have such skills, fellow daoist. Folded in this ghostly world."

"you!"

The fierce red flying sword was blocked by Xuan Qiu with the scepter, Yang Jia continued to attack, whether it was an illusion or an illusion, as long as it was broken!

"Although you may think this is an illusion," Xuanqiu blocked every move with ease, and whispered with a smile, "but this is reality. If a fellow Taoist exhausts his spiritual power and becomes an evil ghost, the poor monk will definitely die. No need to thank you for your help.”

The words penetrated into Yang Jia's heart like a cold ghostly aura, he naturally didn't believe it, but the lost spiritual power and eroded ghostly aura were too real...

"It's just an illusion, if I believe what you say, I will be really stupid!" Yang Jia, who came to his senses, said with disdain in his eyes and firm belief.

Xuan Qiu showed helplessness, "If you don't believe me, I have nothing to say."

"Stop talking nonsense! It's just an illusion, let this deity be slaughtered!"

Without the transition between day and night, it seems that it is particularly easy to ignore time. Yang Jia doesn't care how much time has passed, but the spiritual power in his body is getting less and less.

Although Xuan Qiu had a compassionate and hateful face, he never took it lightly. Yang Jia, who was on the verge of death several times, couldn't help absorbing a lot of spiritual power here.

After half a month of fighting, Xuanqiu was also tired. If he hadn't helped maintain the restoration of the Kunlun Mountains and Rivers Map, but couldn't really kill this person, he would have finished his work long ago.

In order to break through the opponent's defenses, they can only grind slowly, after all, it is so easy to pry things out of the mouth of a Mahayana monk.

However, from the moment Yang Jia began to absorb the spiritual power here, Xuan Qiu knew that he couldn't last long.

Xie Qing's side is not over yet, it looks like I'm about to win.

"What are you laughing at?!" Seeing Xuan Qiu's relieved expression, Yang Jia couldn't help asking sharply.

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