Tang Miao's back slammed into the ground. Before he could look around, he quickly threw out a ball of gentle spiritual energy, and gently lifted Yu Yi, who was about to fall to the ground, to the ground.
He is a cultivator, and it's okay to bump into him, but Senior Sister Yu Yi can't stand a bump.
When Tang Miao finished all of this, the Xuanze Leopard that landed on all fours had already turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared without a trace.
He looked around, the place was extremely clean, they seemed to be standing in the space surrounded by white silk, and there was only an ice-blue mist splattered like ink on it.
It is hard to imagine that there will be such a clear world under the mud at the feet of Gu Lan without regrets.
The three roads behind them and on both sides were blocked, and only the white silk beneath their feet stretched forward infinitely, as if guiding the way for them.
Tang Miao settled down, looked at Senior Sister and said:
"Senior sister, this should be an opportunity."
The world of immortals has existed for tens of thousands of years, and opportunities are everywhere, but they are often encountered, especially Tang Miao, who will always be sucked into the secret place of chance.
Crisis and danger coexisted with rich treasures. The monks were willing to go in and explore, but Tang Miao hesitated:
"Senior sister, I've always been in danger, and this time I've affected you. The road to immortality is not a smooth one, if I were alone, I would go for it myself, but if you're here, senior sister, we still wait for senior sister Song to break through here. , take us out."
Yu Yi looked around slowly and turned around, "You don't have to think like that, you didn't get involved."
Seeing Tang Miao's moving face, Yu Yi paused for a moment. Tang Miao only thought that he was dragging her down, but she never knew that if it wasn't for him to connect them with a magic weapon, Xuanze Leopard alone would have allowed him to enter. Not this.
Yu Yi knew that if she said three or two words lightly at this time, Tang Miao would be grateful to her, but she was not interested in controlling people's hearts like this, and instead said:
"It's not impossible to break the situation when she finds the entrance." She frowned slightly, revealing the tracing beads in her hand, "but I can't sense her breath."
The Seeking Bead is also a small magic tool created by Qiongling. If you drop blood on the bead and pour spiritual power into the bead, you can sense the breath of the Lord of Blood, and you can find it across time and space. easy to use.
Why can't I find it? Tang Miao lost his voice: "Could it be Senior Sister Song..." Has already fallen
Yu Yi shook her head slightly and said firmly:
"Of course she won't."
Yu Yi looked at the dark and white road ahead, her eyes were full of certainty:
"It's the trouble here, she isolates us from the realm of knowledge."
Tang Miao was stunned. In this way, the original owner's cultivation base is definitely above the calamity. In this class of Senior Sister Song, I'm afraid he can't wait.
Without waiting for Tang Miao to make up her mind, Yu Yi took the lead and walked forward.
"It's a pity not to explore the chance to send it to your hand. I have a magic weapon in my body, you can rest assured."
Tang Miao was stunned for a moment, looking at Senior Sister's back, she suddenly remembered that Senior Sister used to be a talented and brilliant genius before she hurt her roots.
She has seen and visited more dangerous places than herself.
If the xinxing does not change, and the loneliness has not disappeared, he is still a monk.
When a cultivator faces an opportunity, how can he retreat without a reason, that is, he is not willing to give up every time, at the juncture of life and death, to find that trace of the fairy way
Tang Miao felt his blood boil again.
He clenched his sword tightly, hurried to catch up, and said loudly:
"Sister, wait for me."
At the connection between Zhiwei Realm and the outside world, the monks were "spit" out by the secret realm channel.
When Zhu Jindan was thrown to the ground, he couldn't stand still, and his body was extremely embarrassed, and there were many injuries. The elders who were guarding outside couldn't sit still and got up to ask what happened to their children.
"Senior Sister Yu Yi and another male disciple were involved in the secret realm, and we were rejected by the secret realm, and I don't know why."
"There is an orchid plant in the secret realm that is very magical, and its accompanying monsters - it's really strange to think about it now. Where can there be a hundred years of elixir in the tiny realm? If it is a chance, it makes sense."
"It's a pity that the chance didn't fall on my head again - Senior Sister Song is really brave!"
The disciples and elders of the Lingyun Sect spoke in various words, and most of the words were sighs and envy for the same sect who was involved in the opportunity, and Senior Sister Song just fought the battle against the six gods by herself.
As for other sects teaming up against Lingyun Sect, everyone doesn't take it seriously. This is commonplace in the cultivation world. For the sake of profit, not to mention the various sects, even the grievances within the sect are commonplace. Fist is harder.
The disciples on the other side were not as relaxed as they were:
"Elder Qi, Song of Ling Yunzong... that puppet..."
"What happened?" Elder Qi of Xuan Yuzong asked urgently, "Where is the elder? Why haven't you seen any of them?"
Not to mention the elders of Xuan Yuzong, even the elders of other sects have not seen a single one, and they are all disciples.
The disciple twitched his lips, but he was not able to say a word. Behind them, the calm entrance swept through the storm again, there was a faint sound of thunder, and thick clouds rolled.
The moment when the muffled sound of thunder exploded—
Song Piantao appeared in the cloud and mist, and the white light of lightning circled behind her. Her long black hair was flying, her red clothes were burning like blood, and she was holding a person in her hand.
She looks like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, she flashes from the entrance to the crowd.
Almost as soon as Song Pian approached, a forceful and sweet smell hit everyone's face, so thick that it made people feel dizzy and their minds swelled.
It's blood, the elders of Xuan Yuzong shuddered, how many people were killed!
At this time, he didn't need to say anything from his disciple, he knew why his elders had disappeared, and he went to look at the male cultivator who Song Piantao was carrying.
The cultivator's neck hangs down weakly, he can't see his face, his limbs droop weakly, only the collar is picked up by the short knife in Song Piantao's hand, like a piece of dead meat hanging on the knife.
That short knife is so familiar, it seems to be the natal magic weapon of the elder... The elder Xuan Yuzong's heart trembled so much, he swallowed his saliva, and he had to use his spiritual sense to see who the male cultivator was.
Before he could carefully release his consciousness, Song Pian shook his hands and threw the male cultivator into the open space in front of him.
The male repairer rolled for half a circle and lay on his back on the ground, revealing that face, and everyone turned to look at—
It was Hang Yunhe of Lingyun Sect!
This is how the same thing
Even though because of his special constitution, Tang Miao has always been unafraid to speculate on various opportunities such as secret realms with the worst results, but he never expected that this opportunity would be left by a magic cultivator or inherited.
Not to mention that this journey seems to be a test of honor and decency, and I only talk about this pure and light white space and blue mist. No matter how you look at it, it should be a cave house left by a pure and clean female cultivator.
Also, in front of him and his senior sister, the soul-like female cultivator looked half as gorgeous and enchanting as a demon cultivator, with a round face, almond eyes and peach cheeks, which did not look like a demon cultivator.
Tang Miao felt strange and didn't say anything for a while.
Yu Yi never spoke.
The soul of the self-proclaimed female demon cultivator floated in the air relying on a lamp-shaped magic weapon. The long-disappeared Xuanze Leopard was licking its paws at her feet, and the soul asked again:
"If the kitten only sends one person in, there's no need to choose. It happens that two people come in together, and I only have one copy of my inheritance. You have to discuss who will accept it."
Soul's tone is quite confident, high above, and pinpoints the weakness of all monks - the desire to inherit the exercises.
There was a strange expectation on her face, as if she wanted to see the two fellow Daoists fighting in front of her, and even took each other's life.
But unfortunately, she met Tang Miao.
After accepting that a demon cultivator appeared in Tianzong's own secret realm, Tang Miao calmed down, cupped his hands, and said cautiously:
"Thank you for your kindness, Senior, Senior Sister and I don't need this inheritance."
The soul floated straighter at once: "What?"
"My mother was harmed by demons, and I will only enter the path of immortality in this life, and will never enter the way of demons." Tang Miao said firmly, "As for my senior sister, she has encountered a great difficulty and can no longer practice the exercises, let alone exhaust her cultivation. Falling into the devil's way."
Hearing this, Yu Yi, who had been silent the whole time, moved her fingers.
Soul held the lamp and flew around them.
"Today my inheritance must be given to others, either you or her."
Soul giggled twice, his eyes slightly brightened, and then he glanced at Yu Yi:
"My practice is just right, I don't need meridians."
Even without meridians, it is even better.
Originally, she only took a fancy to Tang Miao, so she didn't take a second look at the female cultivator beside him, but at this time, she realized the beauty.
After so many years, very few people know that Manzhi, the demon queen who made both righteous and evil people tremble at the beginning, was a genius of Shan Linggen in the righteous sect. to save lives.
She accidentally got the inheritance of a goddess cultivator, and relying on the inheritance, she created her own exercises and became a famous demon queen.
Manzhi looked at the girl in front of him as if he saw himself back then.
Shan Linggen, the meridian was destroyed, she could even feel the desire to dormant in the girl's body.
She was far less harmless than she seemed.
Manzhi immediately put the man he originally liked behind him and asked the girl:
"It doesn't feel good to lose strength, right? Do you want my inheritance?"
Tang Miao was dazed by this change, he looked left and right, and finally called out:
"Sister?"
Yu Yi responded lightly, telling Tang Miao not to worry, then looked at the soul and asked:
"You give me an inheritance, what am I going to do for you?"
"It's also simple, you take me out and become a powerful person in the future, just reshape my body."
"Heaven and Earth Deed?" Yu Yi said.
The deed of heaven and earth is to swear an agreement with the way of heaven. If the deed is violated, it will be punished by the thunder of heaven and earth, and the way of the road will be cut off. No monk dares to violate the deed.
Manzhi narrowed his eyes: "Yes."
This matter was settled in a few words, and before Tang Miao could react, her senior sister was about to switch to the Demon Dao.
He opened his mouth, and before the senior sister formed a contract, he finally found an opportunity to interject:
"Senior sister, even if no one else said it, do you want to discuss it with Senior Sister Song?"
After he finished speaking, he saw Senior Sister Yu Yi turned to look at him, her eyes fixed for a while.
Immediately, he heard Senior Sister speak to him in such a soft voice for the first time:
"Thank you for reminding me."
"what?"
Yu Yi no longer looked at him, and turned to the soul and said:
"Can you do me a favor?"
"Um?"
Yu Yi pointed at Tang Miao:
"Help me seal his memory."
Three days.
Song Pian stayed outside Zhiwei for three days.
The secret realm is indestructible. It repels humans and seals itself. The cultivator's means are helpless. There is no way to break into the secret realm in Song Piangan's memory.
She could only know that Yu Yi was not worried about her life from the fact that she had not died yet.
Then wait for her here.
Song Pian closed her eyes, kept her breathing slow and even, and pondered over the looming and deeply buried clues.
Yu Yi and Tang Miao entered the secret realm, and Tang Miao was a variable.
She previously guessed that Tang Miao should play a certain role in her mission, but now it seems that this role has begun to emerge.
It was because of Tang Miao that Yu Yi entered another void.
Fortune is where misfortune lies, and misfortune is where happiness rests.
Besides, that's not necessarily a bad thing.
Reasonably and straightforwardly, she put logic in Song Piangan's mind. She should trust her own judgment. Facts have proved that she is almost right. She has always been confident, and she should insist on it.
But another, hotter thought was rushing through her calm mind. The surging waves slapped against the still reefs, rolling out white waves that kept screaming.
Yu Yi, Yu Yi, Yu Yi.
As if the call crossed the boundaries of the mundane world, another voice came from the other side of the world, echoing the inexhaustible waves—
Song Piantao opened his eyes if he felt something.
Yu Yi stepped out of the pure white mist, and she stretched out her hand to brush the mist in front of her aside.
When she saw herself, her eyes lit up, and she walked quickly.
Song Piantao was faster than her.
She moved and embraced Yu Yi in her arms.
The soft body and warm body temperature reminded Song Piantao that there was a real Yu Yi in her arms, and Yu Yi who returned to her side.
"Fine, I'm back."
Yu Yi rested her chin on Song Pian's shoulder, natural and accustomed, her eyes were bent, and her voice sounded like a spoiled child:
"You hold me too tightly."
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