Wandering in The World of Film and Television

Chapter 650: Dream bubbles

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"What's the matter?" Amber tilted his head to look at Ye Yi beside him, with a trace of doubt on his face.

"After waiting for countless years, how I hope this moment is true, but unfortunately it is not. I have to wait for thousands of years. The long road is long and my heart is sad." Ye Yi stared at Amber's cold face, before his eyes. Thousands of miles apart.

Humanity is insignificant, immortality is vast, ghosts are happy! When the gate of life is the gate of life, the immortal way is worthy of life, and the ghost way is the end; the immortal way is always lucky, and the ghost way is always violent...

An external avatar appeared behind Ye Yi, and the scriptures of saving people sounded like a bell. Under the baptism of the supreme scriptures, the palace, the auspicious, the gate of heaven...

Everything disappeared.

Ye Yi was still in the blood pool, surrounded by a monstrous sea of blood, reflecting the boundless red light, fascinating.

Yuan Shenguang wrapped Ye Yi and walked through the blood pool again, looking for the traces of Youquan Blood Demon.

Outside the stone wall, Bai Mei and Dan Chenzi waited patiently.

Knowing from Baimei's mouth that the vast energy in the sky just now was caused by the failure of the merger of the two swords of the sky and thunder, Dan Chenzi felt sad for the passing of his junior eldest Sun Wuji, and at the same time felt fortunate that Li Yingqi had survived.

This is the path of spiritual practice. It seems to be infinitely beautiful and powerful, but in fact, a little carelessness is just like that, and there may be no chance of reincarnation.

"Master, can the Lord of Kunlun deal with Youquan Blood Demon?" Dan Chenzi asked worriedly.

Ye Yi had been in for some time, but nothing came out, which really made people worry about him.

"I'm not sure about being a teacher. If it is Youquan who hasn't entered the blood pool, the teacher is confident that the Lord of Kunlun will be able to deal with him, but now Youquan uses the power of the blood pool. This blood pool has been running underground for a long time. Taking the aura of the surrounding large and small Lingshan mountains, it has already accumulated to a rather terrifying scale, and the secluded springs merge into it, and the strength is not known how it will improve." Bai Mei also said with some heart.

The horror of this blood pool, even the most treasured Haotian Mirror of Shushan was lost in it.

"It's a pity that the power contained in this blood pool is filthy. It is not my right way to absorb it, otherwise it won't let Youquan take advantage of it." Dan Chenzi said in a pity.

At this time, a sky light shone out from the stone wall, shooting directly at the bullfighting ruins.

"It's the Haotian Mirror." Bai Mei immediately recognized the source of this skyrocketing light.

Then the stone wall opened again, Ye Yi held the Haotian mirror and rushed out of the blood pool, then turned around instantly, the Haotian mirror shone a blazing white light, evaporating the filthy blood that immediately followed.

"Friend Baimei, your Haotian mirror." Ye Yi threw the Haotian mirror at Baimei, then flew down.

"Friend Daoist Ye, I don't know what's going on under the blood pool?" Baimei caught the Haotian mirror and asked immediately.

"The blood pool extends in all directions, and it is difficult to find the white eyebrows hiding in it for a while, and I discovered a more serious matter. This blood pool is intertwined and has connected the spirit veins under the entire Shu Mountain. If it is the quiet spring and this The blood pool fusion, even if it kills the Youquan Blood Demon, but the powerful impact will destroy the foundation of the Shu Mountain. Maybe there will be no grass growing here for thousands of years." Ye Yi said.

"What should I do then? Is Youquan entrenched in it?" Dan Chenzi asked impatiently.

"When Youquan thinks it has absorbed enough power, it will naturally rush out like a mouse. Then is the best time to deal with it." Ye Yi said to Dan Chenzi and looked at Baimei, "Friend Baimei, I have a law, maybe."

"Okay, let's go back and talk in detail." Bai Mei said.

This place is dangerous and dangerous. Before leaving, Ye Yi gave Dan Chenzi a magic talisman to protect his soul at the most urgent moment and fight for him a ray of life.

"Xuantianzong."

Xuan Tianzong was staring at the waterfall in a daze, thinking of Li Yingqi, who looked exactly like his master, Gu Yue, and the external incarnation of Baimei suddenly appeared in front of the waterfall.

"Li Yingqi was your master two hundred years ago, Master Guyue. I used her ashes to transform her into Li Yingqi as the heir of the sky fencing, but the combination of the sky and thunder swords still failed. I want to ascend to another dimension. Find more powerful weapons to deal with the Gorefiend."

"If you ascend, just leave this world, what about Emei? Who will preside over the overall situation." Xuantianzong asked.

"Your master, the past lord of Kunlun has returned, but he has his things to do. Among these mountains, there are not many masters like you left. In your body, I want you to be the head of Emei. Emei’s spirit today is to exclude the sects, break the old and create the new, start with you, gather the talents of the world, and walk the way for the sky."

Xuantianzong was summoned back to the top of Emei, and Baimei summoned all the doormen on the square.

"I have been in charge of Emei for two thousand years. I have been in charge of Emei for two thousand years. I have to retreat as a teacher to penetrate the magical powers and face the blood demon of Youquan. Your big brother Dan Chenzi must guard the blood pool. Now Xuantianzong officially becomes the head of Emei. Every member of Emei’s school abides by Xuantianzong’s instructions. This is the instruction of the teacher."

No one in Mount Emei can use the Leiyan Sword anymore. The only hope is that Changkong Wuji's soul stayed in the sword. Baimei used it to recreate a person before leaving, but this person is not Changkong Wuji. How many Changkong Wuji cultivation bases he can keep depends on good fortune.

Li Yingqi woke up in a large hall, saw a group of gestating human figures in front of him, and felt the emptiness of his body.

"Wuji!"

"He's not Chang Kong Wuji. Bai Mei gave him the name Lian Xing. He has learned spells again. You know him best, so it is best for you to be his master." Xuan Tianzong appeared behind Li Yingqi and said.

"It's ridiculous. If you want to be a disciple of Emei, you must find your own sword on the mountain. Only when he finds his own sword can he be a disciple of the Emei school."

After speaking, Li Yingqi flicked his sleeves and walked out arrogantly.

Xuan Tianzong looked at Li Yingqi's leaving figure and understood that no matter how the same looks, he would not be the same person after all.

Kunlun, lonely moon, the dead will never come back.

In the night, Ye Yi sat on the steps in front of Emei Square, staring at the solitary moon in the sky.

"I heard the brothers say that you saved me." Li Yingqi walked from behind Ye Yi in the moonlight, looking at the somewhat lonely figure in front of him and said.

Ye Yi nodded, and then explained: "Chang Kong Wuji is too close to the power center to save it."

"Master has recreated a person with the soul of Wuji left in the sword, called Lian Xing, but he hasn't found his sword yet, and he hasn't learned it yet." Li Yingqi said.

"In a single thought, it may be an instant, or it may be eternity." Ye Yi said.

How many people in this world have spent their entire lives in a muddle-headed state, even if some monks are like this, how easy it is to open up their minds.

"Where did I see you? The feeling you gave me is very similar to Xuantianzong, we are like old people." Li Yingqi stood beside Ye Yi, looked down at Ye Yi's side face and said, a kind of deja vu The feeling of love emerges in my heart.

"Two hundred years ago, you used to be my apprentice, the mountain master of Kunlun, Lonely Moon, and then you fell. The talisman I left in your body preserved part of your primordial spirit, and Baimei used Lonely Moon’s ashes and parts. The Yuanshen recreated you." Ye Yi did not choose to cover up, but frankly told Li Yingqi the facts.

Li Yingqi was surprised when he heard this: "In this way, you are my master, and Xuantianzong is my apprentice."

"Yes, so you will feel intimidated when you see the two of us." Ye Yi affirmed, "but don't be stubborn in your heart for this, lonely moon is lonely moon, you are you, you are Li Yingqi, Tian Fencer Master, Emei’s disciple, the past is over, so you don’t have to be involved anymore. Li Yingqi should have a life that belongs to Li Yingqi.”

Under the hazy moonlight, Li Yingqi was dressed in a white dress, with a sharp eyebrow, staring at Ye Yi with clear eyes, a familiar and somewhat strange face.

The breeze blew across the two of them, blowing their sleeves, blowing a strand of blue silk on the forehead, and it seemed to have blown away the stubborn stumbling between the two.

Kunlun's lonely moon has disappeared from this world, and since then, there is only Li Yingqi of Emei in the world.

"Humanity is insignificant, immortal roads are vast, ghosts are happy! When the gate of life, immortal roads are precious, ghosts are the last; Yi read out a scripture, "This is the sutra of saving people, reciting and listening to justice, maybe it can help him open up as soon as possible."

Then Ye Yi got up and flew towards the blood pond.