I, who was smashed into a girl by a meteorite, turned into a Yuelao?

Before they figured out the situation here, they had to face the demonic aura that ordinary spiritual sense could not deal with. One bad one would lead to many demons in this world.

Yang Linge frowned even tighter, giving the impression that he was no longer indifferent, but rather ruthless.

Not many people at the scene paid attention to those. They couldn't take care of them now. On the one hand, there was the crazy senior sister/junior sister, and on the other hand, the menacing Cultivator Alliance. They didn't have time to pay attention to Yang Lingge's reaction.

Just before the group of cultivators with ulterior motives came up, a clearly visible purple-green demonic aura emanated from the abyss, spreading like mist, and any plants that touched the purple mist would either wither directly or die. Those who mutated and grew up in an instant, a few of them directly gave birth to elves.

But these elves are not normal elves, each of them looks distorted, bloodthirsty and furious, and will attack and bite anything they see.

Many cultivators didn't react immediately, they were ruthlessly attacked, screaming and surrounded, turning into almost lunatics.

The cultivators realized that things were still out of control. Many cultivators with low cultivation bases turned around and ran away immediately, while the rest could only retreat step by step according to Ziwu, thinking about countermeasures while sealing off the scene.

Fortunately, they are not stupid. The formation that was originally arranged just in case was strengthened, and Ziwu was blocked in the formation.

When everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they remembered another question.

The two Jinxing monks who were trapped in the abyss while exploring the ground with their spiritual consciousness were trapped in the fog, and they had no way to understand the situation below!

Everyone was speechless for a moment, and it took a while for someone to choke out a sentence, "Just now...why didn't anyone bring them out?"

"Who wanted to get so much at that time!" After being told this, the others became more irritable, and their tone of voice became heavier.

Everyone also understood what the situation was at that time. In that situation, who would care about the out-of-control person?

None of them want to think about another person who is not out of control.

"In that case...it's unrealistic to force that Junior Brother Yang out, right? His spiritual consciousness is still in the ground, so forcefully bring him out for a certain distance...None of us knows what kind of unpredictable consequences will happen..."

"If you are greedy for life and afraid of death, don't make excuses for yourself." The disciple of Yukunshan said in a strange way, it was not their elder brother who lost, so naturally it doesn't matter, and he doesn't feel bad.

They have several junior sisters who went in to save the senior brother, and they don't know what's going on now...

The disciples of Yukunshan couldn't express their sadness at the thought of those lovely junior sisters and powerful senior brothers who died in it like this.

Hai Xing stared at the formation, his hands clenched into fists.

In fact, when everyone didn't notice Yang Lingge, she had been paying attention to Yang Lingge all the time. As soon as the abnormal phenomenon appeared, she rushed to pull Yang Lingge.

But Yang Linge used his true energy and pushed her away.

The true essence was all soft, and Hai Xing knew what Yang Lingge's purpose was, because he knew the situation was critical and he didn't want others to control him.

However, even if he knew, Hai Xing still felt very uncomfortable when he thought of Yang Lingge's cold expression and his attitude of not saying a word at that time.

From Yang Linge's point of view, is she not strong enough to stand by his side and share troubles with him?

Even though he knew it was wrong to think like this, Hai Xing still couldn't control his thoughts, and his nose became sore.

She lowered her head and was about to secretly wipe away her tears. When she looked down, she noticed that something was wrong inside Ziwu.

She seemed to see countless white lights flashing, and Hai Xing couldn't help but look up and stare inside.

That's not an illusion, there are indeed countless white lights flashing in the purple mist, she has the impression of that kind of white light, it's... Jian Guang!

"Junior Brother Yang!?" Hai Xing opened his mouth, but couldn't help shouting into the formation.

With just such a sound, the light and shadow became denser. The next moment, several figures flew out with knives and fell to the ground without any other reaction.

Others didn't dare to go forward, but Hai Xing guessed what kind of situation it was, and hurriedly asked the brothers and sisters in the sect to help, while she herself got closer to the formation, and stretched out her hand towards it, with a demonic aura Eroding the zhenqi attached to her hand, Hai Xing could feel the tingling pain from the whole hand.

Regardless of those feelings, she called out to Ziwu again: "Junior Brother Yang! This way!"

Holding Hai Xing's hand with both hands, the cold tingling pain was instantly dispelled, and a warm essence poured in. Hai Xing's tears that swirled in his eyes still fell down. The person pulled out.

As the person was pulled out, everyone's eyes could not help but focus.

The person Hai Xing pulled was Yang Linge, but her appearance was not as glamorous as before, the cassock on her body was tattered, and the vest line under the clothes could be vaguely seen. The senior sister who was exploring the abyss together, the other party's seal was bruised, but not to the point of blackening.

This is a good sign, proving that it is not so bad as to die.

Yang Linge saw Hai Xing whose tears kept falling, her frowning brows relaxed, the cold feeling disappeared instantly, and she returned to her harmless appearance.

It's just such a momentary change of expression, in Hai Xing's eyes, it's like smiling at her suddenly, which makes her feel amazing.

Hai Xing immediately wiped away his tears, and turned to pick up the senior sister among Yang Ling's singers.

After some inspection, those who were beaten out had some evil spirits in their bodies. Fortunately, they were in a much better state than before, and the evil spirits were also forced out bit by bit by the true essence in their bodies.

good phenomenon!

The hearts of everyone who raised it gradually fell back, and there were more smiles on their faces, and they were still busy with saving people in an orderly manner.

Some people couldn't help but peek at Yang Linge.

Although Yang Linge is young, his figure is well-developed. There are no overdeveloped dead muscles. The exposed skin has a healthy wheat color. It looks full of toughness. It seems that when you relax, you can really relax, and when you explode, you can explode instantly .

The lines are also very beautiful, so many people can't help but take a second look at it after one glance, and they took a few glances without knowing it.

"Junior Brother Yang...this dress...you put it on first." Hai Xing naturally noticed the eyes of other people looking at Yang Lingge, and immediately became dissatisfied. He asked his senior brother to borrow a coat, and then gave it to Yang Lingge.

Yang Linge blinked, but put on the coat without saying much.

The people peeping around immediately let out a sigh of regret.

"Huh!" Hai Xing pouted, glanced around fiercely, and when he retracted, he became gentle again, "Junior Brother Yang, take a break first, and we will discuss ways to deal with these grievances later."

"En." Yang Linge nodded, glanced at Ziwu, and said, "These are not grievances anymore, they have completely turned into evil spirits, which will not only erode the cultivator's body and strength, but also strengthen people's hearts Negative emotions trigger demons."

Hai Xing frowned, pressed Yang Linge's shoulder and said, "I see, I will tell everyone about this, don't think too much now, rest first."

Yang Linge nodded, and immediately sat down to meditate to recover. No one noticed that there was an extra strand of purple in her hair.

On the outskirts of the Wuming Mountain, they learned of Ziwu's real situation from Junior Sister Haixing, and everyone began to feel heavy again.

Without Yang Linge, they might not be able to save anyone trapped inside.

Now at least those who didn't escape in time, but were just affected by Ziwu's mind were kicked out.

If you want to save those masters who are trapped in another world, you must figure out the mystery of the abyss.However, there are many difficulties along the way. One problem has not been completely solved, and they are faced with the second big problem.

As long as they are still alone, they cannot get rid of their human nature. There are good and bad in human nature, and Ziwu itself can easily increase the evil side in people's hearts.

As long as they enter Ziwu, they will definitely accept the questioning test in advance. If they fail, they will either become demons, or they will be on the way to become demons, or they will go crazy first, killing people or something...

If you really want to kill someone, it becomes an irreversible situation again.

"Hey~~~~" A group of people hugged their heads, squatted on the ground and lamented for a long time.

Hai Xing couldn't bear to see their despondency, and persuaded from the side: "Brothers, let's take it one step at a time, don't be in a hurry to save Master and them, let's find out why those evil spirits suddenly erupted at this time, maybe as long as Let's figure out the reason first, then we can find a way to make the evil spirit disappear?"

Everyone looked up at Hai Xing, and a senior brother jumped up excitedly, "As expected of our cutest little junior sister! Why are you so smart? I didn't think of this at all!"

Hai Xing avoided the hands of his senior brother who wanted to take the opportunity to hug her, pointed to the place where the cultivator alliance was concentrated on the other side, and said, "Senior brother Long, now is not the time to praise me, we have to make adjustments first. , we will have to negotiate with those cultivators over there later to see if they are willing to cooperate with us."

The young man whom she called Senior Brother Long glanced in the direction of Hai Xing's finger, and couldn't help curling his lips, "What's there to talk about with them? I don't have any plans to contribute at the critical moment. When encountering such a thing, the first thing that comes to mind is Find someone to deflect the hate on.

Talk to them, and they will probably think that everything is the fault of that little brother Yang Linge, and ask him to give them an explanation or something. "

"Boring..." Another senior brother snorted coldly, looking at the group of cultivators over there not very well.

When the other disciples of Dao Xunzong and Yu Kunshan looked over there, they also turned cold, unwilling to negotiate with the group of people over there.

The 78th step to achieve Yuelao: mediocrity and genius?

Wu Zhen ignorantly followed behind the elders of her family, watching them arguing endlessly, instinctively felt as if something big had happened.

Judging from his current vision and vision of a little monk who is only at the fifth level of qi training, he can't understand what these elders are arguing at all.

He only knew that the matter was very serious now, and it was very likely that it had exceeded the level that Jindan late-stage monks could face.

Golden core cultivators... are rare in the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou continent. Being able to reach the late stage of golden core alive, without old age or premature death, is equivalent to a rare species, a problem that even they can't solve... How serious is that?

Wu Zhen stood in the crowd, watching a group of people walking around anxiously, and his mood also became a little irritable.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse not far away, a girl who seemed to be about the same age as him, walking towards them.

The cultivators in the realm of self-cultivation, because of cultivating their qi, their appearance is not bad, even their own temperament is not bad.In the nearly three years since Wu Zhen stepped into cultivation, she has never seen a monk who is not good-looking.

But compared to the girl who was walking towards him, she didn't seem to be on the same level.

This girl has a pair of almond eyes, the almond eyes are piercing, like stars twinkling in the black pupils, her five senses are exquisite and small, making people feel very delicate at first glance.

Such an appearance, but with a heroic spirit all over her body, people can tell from her eyes that she is a person with a story and a secret.

Those stories are definitely beyond the current Wu Zhen's imagination. Even so, she still has such bright eyes. It is this contradictory feature that attracts Wu Zhen.

He looked distractedly at the girl who walked in front of the elders, and found that her small cherry mouth was opening and closing, and she was talking to those seniors with gestures.

Those lips are moist and moist, and they seem to reflect luster, which makes people feel a little moved when they look at them.

Wu Zhen looked at it stupidly for a while, and when someone stretched out his hand and pushed the girl, all the voices flooded into his ears instantly, the beautiful picture scroll was destroyed, and the noisy voice was full of anger and distrust, just listening Listening to those voices is like being in a busy city. The noisy voices are like those made in the streets and alleys when they are arguing for some food money. It makes people feel bored just listening to them.

The girl surrounded by it is like a rabbit that accidentally fell into the wolf's den, making people feel pitiful when they look at it. Wu Zhen stepped out of the Yu steps he had learned, and wanted to slide in to help the girl.

But he ignored the kind of people around him.

These are a group of people with higher cultivation levels than him, and when they felt that someone was using spells to get ahead, the people who were originally upset for various reasons immediately found a channel to vent, and shouted: "Where did the young people come from? You have no manners at all! How dare you use a small spell in front of me!"

Wu Zhen was slapped and flew out, and fell out of the crowd. The opponent just slapped him not only, but also a domineering true energy was forcibly poured into his body, affecting and destroying his tendons, leaving him helpless stand up.

He is too weak, even if he becomes an innate master in the martial arts, he still cannot be compared with this group of practitioners.

The true qi of these people can easily break through his internal force protection, wantonly destroying the Zhou Tian in his body like entering no man's land, he can't mobilize his power, let alone stand up with his own strength.

Seeing that the quarreling people quarreled together, someone was pushed back and was about to step on Wu Zhen's face, a hand came out suddenly, caught the big foot that was about to fall, and pushed Wu Zhen back come out.

"How are you?" A voice that sounded as if there was no trace of fireworks came into his ears, Wu Zhen turned his head with difficulty, and met a pair of ethereal eyes.

Those eyes seem to be... deep purple?

"So beautiful..." Wu Zhen said in a daze, the owner of the eyes blinked, "My eyes?"

"Ah?" Wu Zhen didn't react for a while, but suddenly heard the other party's question, and subconsciously asked back.

"When you say beautiful, do you mean my eyes?" The latter's slender fingers pointed to his own eyes, and it can be seen that the joints of this hand are not clear, and the whole is as smooth as a jade carving, without any edges and corners …No, there are still, this hand can clearly see the cocoon, this is the same as his hand, which often practices swords!

A force came into Wu Zhen's body at the moment when Wu Zhen was distracted and thinking, and dispelled the true energy that was in his body before. Not only was he able to re-use his own internal force, but the tendons in his body were also widened.

In this way, more spiritual power can be absorbed.

The unexpected harvest surprised him, and he subconsciously used some strength to stand up straight.

The other hand of the person who pulled him out before was released, allowing him to stand up by himself.

At this time, Wu Zhen could see clearly the whole picture of the person who saved him.

Just judging by his appearance, he is too good, and his appearance is also very natural. If he wants to describe it, he is like... an elf?Although he has never seen an elf, it is rumored that an elf is a creature transformed from pure energy, neither human nor beast nor god, but more like an existence of pure energy transformation with self-will.

The appearance of the person in front of him now gave him such a strange feeling.

Wu Zhen couldn't help but shook his head, not understanding why he had weird thoughts.

"Did your brain be broken just now?" The person on the side saw his appearance, a turquoise light appeared in his hand, and he could feel the energy fluctuation of the water element from it. The other party seemed to be preparing to heal him ?

Wu Zhen was stunned for a moment, and immediately bowed, "No, no! No, senior, I'm fine, I'm just... just a little surprised..."

"What are you surprised about?" The latter tilted his head unconsciously, doubts written on his face.

He doesn't look like the kind of person who is superior just because his cultivation base is a bit higher... Although Wu Zhen can't see what his cultivation base is at all, but the opponent's hand just now can directly destroy the power in his body. The ones who let his irresistible zhenqi drive out are definitely the seniors above Foundation Establishment.

There are very few seniors who can talk to him like this. At least Wu Zhen has seen many people who rely on the old to sell the old, and there are still some people who, although they can joke with him, will unconsciously carry an elder demeanor. Otherwise, it's just a smiling tiger with an ulterior motive.

Living in this world where the weak prey on the strong, he has not seen a monk who put down his airs and communicated with him like a person of his age for many years.This... senior, even... prepared to come and treat him without saying a word.

Such a senior... I have never seen it once.Everyone cares about cultivation, what they care most about right now, and the so-called karma, and when they don’t have deep acquaintances, no other people recommend them, and don’t show their own advantages, they will help without hesitation and without any reason. , never encountered.

This is the first time, and maybe the last time, this senior is a bit strange, but Wu Zhen is not annoying.Or, he felt that such a person was too rare, which gave him the idea of ​​having a deep friendship with him.

Seeing that the other party still didn't hide her true feelings, Wu Zhen bowed her head sincerely to the other party and said, "Thank you!"

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, the latter patted him on the shoulder, pointed to the place where there were not many people behind, and said, "Go over there and rest, that's where everyone in Yukun Mountain rests. Don’t dare to go there to find trouble.”

Wu Zhen glanced in the direction of his finger. Indeed, there were few people there, only some disciples of Yukun Mountain were chatting there.

Wu Zhen subconsciously glanced at the direction of the elders of his sect. The quarrel over there was like a cockfight, and then turned back to look at the direction the other party was pointing. The whispered discussion was not noisy, and there was a taste of ignoring the quarrel.

Wu Zhen was silent for a moment, but still walked in the direction pointed by the kind senior.

After taking two steps, he remembered the key question, and couldn't help turning his head: "Senior, dare to ask your name..." He didn't finish speaking, because the senior had already walked into the crowd.

The monks who had been arguing endlessly stopped arguing with the girl one by one when they saw him, and retreated to the side.

"My elder brother's name is Yang Lingge! He's a genius, you can come over here and see how he does it." A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy came over, put his hand on Wu Zhen's shoulder, and pulled him away. Arrived at the location pointed by Yang Linge.

"Hello, I'm Yukunshan Sword Cultivator Tiancifeng, how about you?" The young man holding Wu Zhen is familiar with Zi Lai. When Wu Zhen sat down, he sat cross-legged on the ground and cupped his hands at the other party. gave a self-introduction.