When the patriarch of the Bai family arrived at the Mengsha River, he saw a surging river and a vast white mist.
At this time, the ancestor of the Bai family didn't know about the fall of Bai Ji and others. He received news from Bai Ji and came to Mengcun. Mengcun had already been razed to the ground in the war, and many large pits had been smashed. The ancestor of the Bai family immediately froze when he saw this, and felt bad in his heart.
Everyone immediately searched around the Mengsha River.
Ten days later, news came from the Bai family that one hundred and twenty-four elites had fallen.
The patriarch of the Bai family immediately vomited blood and almost fainted with anger. A certain Mahayana loose cultivator on the side quickly supported him, but the ancestor of the Bai family was so angry that his breath was disordered, and his spiritual power was constantly colliding in his tendons.
This time, the Bai family sent 150 people to search for the whereabouts of Luo Jianqing and the two. There were only more than 20 people beside the ancestors of the Bai family, and the rest died here! There are two monks in the Mahayana period, four monks in the tribulation period, and Bai Ji, a peerless genius of the younger generation of the Bai family, who is highly expected by the ancestors of the Bai family!
His eyes were red and weeping blood, the ancestor of the Bai family shouted angrily: "This old man will definitely tell you that life is better than death!"
When the voice fell, a huge shock wave spread out from the body of the ancestor of the Bai family, and the Mengsha River was thrown out into a 100-meter-high wave, making a loud clatter. Soon they guessed that Luo Jianqing and Xuan Lingzi must have entered the land of Mengsha, so they also prepared to cross the river to hunt them down.
The patriarch of the Bai family is already furious at this moment, but he is still a little rational: "Since they can break the Jier's Tianqing Breaking Sea Array, and they can still slaughter them in such a short period of time, then Xuan Lingzi's injury is very likely. Recovery. If we pass easily, we may also be wiped out, and we should wait here for others to arrive."
The other monks agreed in unison.
The ancestor of the Bai family looked at the Mengsha River filled with heavy fog, as if through the heavy fog, he saw the land of Mengsha on the other side. He gritted his teeth and said: "Xuan Lingzi! Luo Jianqing! This deity will rip your skin, eat your flesh, and drink your blood, and this deity will slash you with thousands of swords and die without a place to bury!"
At this moment, the person who was being cursed by the ancestors of the Bai family had entered the land of Mengsha.
In this vast and boundless plain, a strange purple smoke is permeated. This fog is different from the white fog of water vapor on the Mengsha River. They carry a unique fragrance. At first glance, they do not feel very strong, but when they are layered together, the whole sky turns into a rich deep purple. .
Xuan Lingzi immediately put an elixir into Luo Jianqing's mouth, and said solemnly: "Jianqing, run the power of Yuanshen, and try to transfer the purple mist inhaled from the body out of the body."
This Qing Shendan can make Luo Jianqing temporarily not be confused by this purple mist, but to really resist them, what is needed is the strength of the monks themselves.
So Luo Jianqing hurriedly ran the "Nine Lotus Capture the Sky" in his body, and he soon found that the spiritual power in his muscles revealed a faint purple color, which was very inconspicuous, but silent. The ground wraps around his tendons, and even spreads into his dantian!
Luo Jianqing's eyes shrank, Qinglian Yuanshen quickly revolved, and the nihilistic power of "Nine Lotus Capture the Sky" quickly rushed into every tendon.
It is said by the world that monks below the Mahayana period have no chance of surviving as long as they enter the Land of Dreams. Because every cultivator can truly control his own primordial spirit power when he reaches the Mahayana period, and only with primordial spirit power can he force the poison of Mengsha out of his body.
Luo Jianqing's spiritual power has been infected by Mengsha at this moment, showing a lavender color. If he can't quickly manipulate the power of Yuanshen to expel these poisonous gases from his body, he will fall into an illusion, and it will be extremely difficult to escape for the rest of his life.
"roll!"
Luo Jianqing scolded, and Qinglian Yuanshen suddenly burst into a ray of light, driving these dream demons out of Luo Jianqing's body. Only then did Luo Jianqing realize that his head was a little dizzy. When he was confused by Mengsha, he felt in good spirits, but now that Mengsha left his body, he realized that he was about to fall into an illusion.
After seeing that Luo Jianqing successfully made Mengsha leave the body, Xuan Lingzi breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to embrace Luo Jianqing's waist, and took him quickly to the depths of the land of Mengsha.
Although Luo Jianqing is weak, the power of Yuanshen has been very skillful in clearing these Mengshas that have invaded the body.
The deeper you go into the land of Mengsha, the more intense the purple mist becomes.
The body of Mengsha is the purple fog, but these purple fogs are not necessarily Mengsha. According to rumors, Mengsha will shed their skins every hundred years. They are clearly only ethereal purple mist-shaped creatures, but they can remove some of the mist and grow again. Ninety percent of the fog they removed was just an ordinary poisonous fog, but one percent might become a new Mengsha.
A Mengsha who has lived for a hundred years can be regarded as a real Mengsha.
Five hundred years of dreams can confuse monks in the early stage of Mahayana; a thousand-year dream can confuse middle-stage Mahayana monks; and three-thousand-year dreams can confuse late Mahayana monks. Five thousand years of Mengsha can make the monks in the early stage of the transformation of the gods unconscious;
And the Wannian Mengsha that exists in the legend can confuse the late-stage cultivators of God Transformation, and even approach the fairyland!
After Luo Jianqing slowed down for a while, he finally woke up from that weak and hazy state. He grabbed Xuan Lingzi's waist with his backhand, took a few breaths, and at the same time, clumps of purple air flowed out from the tips of his fingers.
After a while, Luo Jianqing asked: "Master, I have heard Master Yuqingzi say before that the Wannian Mengsha is extremely powerful in the land of Mengsha, and the illusion it has set up has no one escaped in the world today. Now that we are going all the way to the depths, will we encounter Wannian Mengsha?"
Xuan Lingzi shook his head gently and said, "Wannian Mengsha is just a legend. Mengsha sheds its skin every hundred years. No matter how powerful Mengsha is, it has no resistance to shedding. It is a life-and-death disaster. Don't say the ten thousand year dream, it is extremely bad luck to meet a five thousand year old dream."
Luo Jianqing nodded and asked again, "Then how to distinguish what is Mengsha and what is ordinary poisonous gas?"
Xuan Lingzi was stunned when he heard the words, then shook his head and said, "I can't tell. Gradually, you need to strengthen your will. In the land of Mengsha, even if you are about to die, you must keep your heart and never give up. Toxicity is not its strongest ability, its natural ability is to confuse your mind and make you lose your heart. If you fall in the illusion, you have truly fallen, and it will become the food of the dream, helping it to survive The next molt."
After entering the land of Mengsha, Luo Jianqing and Xuan Lingzi have walked in it for three whole days.
This dream land seems to have no end, and it can never see the edge. Looking around, it is a flat and vast plain, only a rich purple mist permeates it. In the past three days, Luo Jianqing and Xuan Lingzi also encountered a few Mengsha, without exception, they were all two or three hundred years old.
Luo Jianqing has been to the land of Subaru, and he has also experienced the tens of thousands of years of illusions that Cang Ruo Yaozun showed him. And Xuan Lingzi walked out of the illusion with ease.
Xuan Lingzi said: "A dream demon can only create an illusion between two molts. If its illusion is broken, it will die."
Luo Jianqing suddenly understood: "Master, haven't we killed four Mengsha?"
Xuan Lingzi nodded.
Just breaking the illusion is equivalent to killing the other party. Luo Jianqing has never seen such a strange thing. However, although he didn't understand why there were creatures in the world that looked like this purple mist and had no shape, he never sympathized with each other.
Mengsha brought their master and apprentice into the illusion to use them as food to help him survive the next molting. In the fantasy world, either you die or I die.
As long as he breaks through the illusion, Luo Jianqing can feel that his Yuanshen has been sublimated very weakly, and his will and spirit will be firmer.
A month later, Luo Jianqing and Xuan Lingzi finally left the plain and came to a mountain range. They found a cave in one of the very inconspicuous hills. There was a thick purple mist in the mountain. They set up a formation, and the cave was hidden between the purple mist and the formation. aware.
After all this was done, Luo Jianqing turned over and took out a ball from the ring, and looked at it solemnly. I saw a faint light flashing on this round and full bead, as if there was a huge spiritual power running in it.
Surprisingly, however, there was a huge crack on the bead.
Thirty years ago, the human race set up the Quartet Conditioning Formation, and Luo Jianqing was in charge of the Qinglong throne. At that time, he used this Mingguang sapphire bead as an immortal weapon to guard the formation, but after a strong impact, a small crack was cracked on the Mingguang sapphire bead.
Since then, the slit has become wider and longer, until now, there are already Luo Jianqing's finger thickness and length.
Luo Jianqing still remembered that the first time he saw this bright light sapphire bead, the whole bead turned into an immortal and turned green, and the spiritual power inside was hidden and could not be detected at all. But now, the spiritual power in the Mingguang sapphire beads is passing out silently.
"When I used the Mingguang Blue Jade Pearl in Mengcun before, it was a little different." Luo Jianqing said solemnly, "Master, it suddenly stopped for a moment. Although it didn't cause a big mistake, it made me think... It may be about to happen. I can't stand it anymore."
The Mingguang Sapphire Jade Pearl itself is only a heavenly magic weapon, and it becomes a quasi-immortal weapon because the past dynasties of Yuxiao Peak have instilled the last spiritual power before his fall.
Xuan Lingzi used his spiritual sense to observe on the Mingguang sapphire jade beads. His injury was related to his primordial spirit and spiritual power, but his spiritual sense was never damaged. The powerful spiritual consciousness in the middle of the transformation of the gods forced into the Mingguang sapphire jade beads, and soon observed a vast and vast world.
In the boundless world, spiritual power condenses into a sea, with turbulent waves and surging ups and downs.
What a vast spiritual power this is, and it can condense into an ocean, which shocked Xuan Lingzi for a while. But when he looked inside, he saw that in the middle of the sea, there was a huge black hole, which was pouring out countless seawater. These seawaters entered the black hole and disappeared silently, as if they had turned into nothingness.
Xuan Lingzi immediately probed out his spiritual sense and said, "Jianqing, we can only wait another year."
Luo Jianqing was stunned. After a long time, he asked: "Master, we have been waiting for eleven years, and we dare not say that we are fully prepared. If we fail, not only will our whereabouts be exposed, but the Mingguang cyan jade beads will also be turned into powder. , it doesn't work anymore. Can't wait any longer?"
Xuan Lingzi said: "This crack is so big that even the spiritual sense of a teacher can penetrate into it. The spiritual power of the past dynasties of Yuxiao Peak has condensed into the sea, but this crack has swallowed countless spiritual power, and The speed is getting faster and faster. After three years at most, the spiritual power will definitely not be enough to support you to advance to Mahayana."
Luo Jianqing was stunned and said, "So serious?"
Xuan Lingzi nodded: "Yes, so serious."
Eleven years ago, Xuan Lingzi brought Luo Jianqing from the abyss to Yuanzhou Rongguo, and he had a plan—
With the help of Mingguang sapphire beads, Luo Jianqing broke through three realms in one fell swoop!
At that time, Luo Jianqing was the cultivation base of the Great Perfection in the later stage of the calamity. The more powerful the monk, the more difficult it would be to break through the realm. For example, Mozun Mo Qianqiu of the year, he stayed for more than a thousand years in the Great Perfection in the later stage of Mahayana, and he was unable to break through.
Since there has been a crack in the Mingguang sapphire pearl, it is better to use this crack to let Luo Jianqing break through to the Mahayana period, or even the middle and late Mahayana stages!
For this plan, Xuan Lingzi and Luo Jianqing are going to the land of Mengsha. Here, even if Luo Jianqing's breakthrough caused a change in the world and was discovered by the human race and the demon race, they could not quickly break through the heavy dreams and interrupt Luo Jianqing's promotion.
After that, Luo Jianqing and the two stayed in Mengcun for ten years.
At that time, he just saved a small village that had fallen into a plague, but was unexpectedly left behind by the enthusiastic villagers. Since then, Luo Jianqing has become a teacher. While experiencing the mundane world and sharpening his mind, he has contact with these children and feels the seventh realm of "Nine Lotus Capture the Sky"; while Xuan Lingzi is here to recover.
They told the villagers ten years ago that they had to leave, but the enthusiastic villagers saw their difficulties and understood that their so-called leaving was just to find a remote place to live alone.
So when Bai Ji asked Luo Jianqing's name and age, all the women and village chiefs in the village lied. But they did all the calculations, but they didn't figure it out. The children's innocent words will cause such serious consequences.
Luo Jianqing thought for a long time and said, "Okay, Master, then wait for a year."
Since he decided to hide in the land of Mengsha for a year, Luo Jianqing naturally remodeled the cave a little, made a bamboo couch and made a few small chairs. When Xuan Lingzi went out to catch Mengsha and returned, what he saw was a new cave.
The handsome and handsome young man's forehead was dripping with sweat, and his cheeks were flushed due to long hours of work, making him even more attractive.
Xuan Lingzi couldn't help breathing for a while. He put the captured Mengsha in the cauldron for preservation, stepped forward, and asked, "Jianqing, why do you want to do it yourself instead of using spiritual power directly?"
Hearing this, Luo Jianqing was dumbfounded for a moment, and after a while he said: "After staying in Mengcun for a long time, I forgot that I can still use spiritual power..."
Young people rarely have such a stunned appearance. A pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes flashed with surprise and surprise, and the powdered cheeks made the skin more transparent and white.
A dim light flashed quickly in Xuan Lingzi's eyes, and when he leaned forward and kissed the young man in front of him, everything continued logically.
In the past ten years, Luo Jianqing and Xuan Lingzi carefully prepared the promotion plan, and rarely had time to think about other things.
In the small yard in Mengcun, Xuan Lingzi used to kiss his most beloved young man in the moonlight. He kissed him earnestly and reverently, as if to make up for the years he had lost.
Mengcun is a very small village with simple folk customs. To this day, no villagers have ever imagined that their savior would occasionally set up a barrier in that small hut and do things that only lovers would do.
Xuan Lingzi sucked Luo Jianqing's full lips, and the tip of his tongue gently drilled into it, sucking the sweet body fluid. The sound of the exchange of saliva rang out in the narrow cave. At the top of the cave, there was a small hole three meters wide. The weak sunlight mixed with a faint purple air penetrated from the small hole, illuminating the cave.
When Luo Jianqing was lying on his back on the bamboo couch, his black hair was scattered, which matched with the green bamboo, which was extraordinarily beautiful. He narrowed his eyes slightly, his lips had already been swollen and swollen from the kiss, and the corners of his raised lips burst into an enchanting smile. He stretched out his arms and pulled the dark-eyed Xuan Lingzi down and fell into the abyss.
Within the barrier, there were the young man's low moan and the faint shaking of the bamboo couch.
From the dream village to the cave, the ten years of getting along day and night still cannot make up for the lost time.
Luo Jianqing felt the scorching heat in his body and the electric shock-like pleasure that climbed up from his coccyx, but in front of his eyes it seemed that he was under the plane tree and gently kissed this person. At that time, he was actually on the verge of collapse, Xuan Lingzi could not wake up for a day, and the two tribes gradually entered the ninth danger.
He can't step back, he can't rely on anyone, he can only rely on himself.
Xuan Lingzi lowered his head and sealed Luo Jianqing's fine voice in his mouth. The strength of his collision was extremely gentle. Looking at the eyes of the person he loved most blurred, through these watery eyes, he seemed to see the hardships that the person on the top of his heart had once fought alone.
Jian Qing was never good at killing people, even though he fell into a demon in his previous life, he never killed many people.
But now, he was able to kill all those people without blinking an eye. This is how difficult it has been to become so decisive and decisive.
In the past, Jianqing was the big brother admired by everyone in Taihua Mountain, but now he is reviled by the world.
Xuan Lingzi let out a long sigh and said, "...It's the teacher who harmed you."
Luo Jianqing was gasping for breath, and said with a low smile: "Everyone in the world says that we are incest with master and apprentice, and we are rebellious. Wuyin, you were pulled into this hell by me, and I also harmed you, then But it'll be even. Do you regret it?"
What answered Luo Jianqing was a hotter kiss and a more violent collision.
After a full seven days, the two ended this absurdity and officially began to prepare for the promotion.
Xuan Lingzi closed his eyes and wore a white brocade robe, and kept throwing Mengsha into the pill cauldron, carefully concocting pills for Luo Jianqing. Luo Jianqing looked at him from the side for a full hour, Xuan Lingzi's cheeks were slightly red, and he said without opening his eyes: "Jianqing, why don't you concentrate on cultivation."
Luo Jianqing pouted, showing a rare touch of childishness, and continued to meditate and practice.
After a long time, the dissatisfied words of the youth resounded in the cave: "Master, that's not what you said yesterday on the bamboo couch. You said that you like me watching you, and you like me watching you all the time..."
"Hu... nonsense! Cultivation!"
In the depths of Mengsha Land, there was still silence, and the two masters and students began to plan major events. In Yuanzhou, on the other side of the Mengsha River, many top-notch powers rushed here together.
Within three months, all the peerless powers from all over the thirty-six states and the thirteen seas of the demon realm will all come together to discuss the plan.