Jiuhua Xianzong

"I'm so envious..." The white fox slowly walked over and walked around Mo Bule a few times, with a pair of green fox eyes comparable to that of a rabbit.

Mo Bule was dazzled by her, grabbed her big tail, and said sincerely: "Senior sister Hu, give me a bag of spirit stones, and I will give you this opportunity."

"Haha, it's a deal!" The white fox jumped up, his tail turned into a flower.

"Sao Fox, go away." The red tiger slapped the white fox more than ten feet away with one paw, "Boy, I'll give you two bags of spirit stones, this opportunity belongs to me."

The white fox was photographed almost falling off the canopy of the tree, but fortunately she had good balance, grabbed the branch and climbed up again. After a few steps, she sprinted back and snorted coldly: "Do you have a spirit stone?"

As we all know, Hu Yasha of the Yaoxian Sect has been trapped in the bottleneck of Yuanying Dzogchen for many years, and all the spirit stones are spent on breaking through the bottleneck. .

The red tiger instantly became angry from embarrassment, and her face flushed. Of course, her fur was all fiery red. It was hard to tell if she was blushing or not.

"Wait for my old lady to pass through the catastrophe of transformation, and serve as a cauldron for this kid!"

The tiger claws slammed heavily on the canopy, causing the entire canopy to shake.

Everyone was overwhelmed by Tiger Yasha's determination for a moment, fierce, too fierce.

Could it be that he almost fell over, and a living tigress was used as a furnace for him?Damn, is he still alive?If you don't do it, you can't do it even if you are beaten to death.

"How dare you despise my old lady, are you tired of living?" A tiger roared, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains.

"Junior Brother, help me..."

Mobu Le was so distraught that he hugged Qingjing's thigh tightly, but was pushed away by Mingjing with a look of disgust.

Daoist Diemeng looked at them with a smile, and seeing that the trouble was almost over, he smiled and said: "Little friend Mo, your body is full of true energy, and you need the help of spiritual energy in Xiaoxumi's territory to coordinate and absorb it for your own use. Don't let this opportunity pass, otherwise...hehe..."

The kind-hearted Diemeng Daoist let Mo Bule break out in a cold sweat instantly with a "hehe". During this period of time, he lived a simple and comfortable life, and he almost forgot that there was still a terrifyingly thick but uneasy feeling in his body. His own true energy is a minefield that will explode at any time. Otherwise, why didn’t he dare to cultivate his true energy during the past half a year in Mo Gaoyuan? Quickly, but his cultivation still lagged behind Qiu Ren.

"Yes, yes, yes... the seniors have a heart of love and care, and the juniors are ashamed to lead them." Don't turn the rudder too fast against the wind. "Cut, it's boring..." The red tiger walked away disappointed.

"Senior, I don't know how to prepare for entering this small Sumeru realm?" Mo Bule asked again.

Real Diemeng smiled and said: "No need to prepare, you can go now." After she finished speaking, she stretched out her finger and shot out a flash of light, hitting Mo Bule's eyebrows precisely, and saw an illusory figure being shot out from the body, stumbling, He fell to the ground with a fall, and was enveloped in a flash of inspiration, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"This is... Divine Soul?"

Qin Liuqing was horrified, Daoist Diemeng's finger actually forcibly knocked Mo Bule's soul out of his body, wasn't this killing him?Only the monks who cultivated in the distraction stage can escape the protection of the physical body and roam between the heaven and the earth. Before the distraction, the soul will leave the body. There is only one end, the soul will be destroyed.

Mingjing drew his sword without saying a word.

"Bastard, do you dare to draw your sword in front of the suzerain?"

The red tiger suddenly became angry and rushed like a gust of wind.

"Yasha, don't be unreasonable." Master Diemeng stopped, and then said to Qin Liuqing and Mingjing, "Two little friends, please be safe and don't worry, the little Sumeru Realm is an illusion, the body cannot enter, only the spirit and soul can enter, don't worry." My little friend is protected by a precious treasure, even though the soul is separated from the body, it is not hindered."

Mingjing didn't listen, the sword light flickered at the tip of the sword, and Qin Liuqing's face turned pale, no matter how perverted you are, drawing your sword in front of a Mahayana real person is just a word of death, so hurry up and stop him, and persuaded: "Senior said That's right, Junior Brother Ming, even if you don't believe it, you should trust Uncle Cheng, you won't let Junior Brother Mo go to die, right?

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There are only two people who can suppress Mingjing, one is Cheng Baimei and the other is Mo Bule.Hearing this, Mingjing finally calmed down, the sword glow dispersed, the long sword turned into a sword pill, and was retracted into his body.

"Eldest brother doesn't return, I won't leave."

After finishing speaking, he sat cross-legged beside Mo Bule, closed his eyes and settled down.

A guy who does whatever he wants!Qin Liuqing rubbed his forehead, stepped forward to apologize to Daoist Diemeng.

"Sect Master, please forgive me. Junior Brother Ming only cares about Junior Brother Mo. If you are rude, this junior will make amends on your behalf."

Daomeng laughed and said: "It's okay, my Yaoxian sect has never been so polite, and Ming Xiaoyou has a pure heart and is quite cute, so what's the crime?"

Most of the demon cultivators' tempers are straightforward, so they also like straightforward people. Those who have to turn seventeen or eighteen corners in a sentence without making it clear are the ones that demon cultivators hate the most.

"So, let's stay here with Junior Brother Mo." Xie Buyan said with a light smile.

"Don't even think about it, this is the suzerain's cave, what are you two doing here?" The red tiger jumped out again, grinning, "You can stay if you want, we'll talk about it if we win the old lady."

"It's okay, there are more people and it's more lively." Daoist Diemeng's temper is so good that there is nothing to say.

"Sovereign..." The red tiger simply hated iron but not steel.

"Yasha, refraining from anxiety and impetuosity is also a practice. It is difficult to see the end of the long life. You should walk slowly and never rush."

The red tiger can only roll his eyes.

At this time, Mo Bule had already entered the Little Sumeru Realm, he didn't realize that he was out of body, he only felt that his eyes were dark, and he was plunged into a mist in an instant, his whole body was three feet, shrouded in a layer of hazy light , forcing back the fog.

It took half a beat before he realized that this layer of hazy light was actually emanating from his body. In this mist, his body was like a pile of firewood emitting light.

Wait, this light looks familiar... Is it wisdom light?

The more he looked at it, the more he looked at it, and Mo Bule quickly put a bunch of miscellaneous thoughts into the wisdom light. Seeing the pure thoughts being fed back, he confirmed that, yes, it was the wisdom light.

Only then did he realize that his mind and soul had left his body and entered the Small Sumeru Realm. If not, it would be impossible for him to see the light of wisdom with his naked eyes.

Daoist Diemeng wants to murder for money?

Mo Bule's first thought was the same as Mingjing's, thinking that Daoist Diemeng was trying to kill him, but then he remembered that this was Master Cheng Baimei's idea, and immediately calmed down.Master will not harm him, Mo Bule is sure of this.

But there is still a question, the physical body has not come in, so how to solve the problem of too much real energy in his body?

Forget it, since you're here, let's be serious and practice for a while.But what's going on with this little Sumeru Realm, what about the promised illusion?

After waiting in the mist for a long time, he felt embarrassed. Could it be that he had to find this illusion by himself?

Sure enough, the secret realm created by the demon cultivator is not reliable at all.