Shicha Mountain, Xiandao.
In the magnificent palace, on the exquisite stone couch, the saint Qinglian sits cross-legged.
Jiaoqian's figure, slender arms, and fingers as white as onion roots were surrounded by a cloud of white mist.
"How about it, Sister Luo Fei, are you still unwilling to give in?"
Qinglian Saintess had a calm smile on her face.
"Surrender? Why should I give in? Thank you for your help, my memory has been restored. I am not your soul clone at all, you and I are one, which is good. However, we don't distinguish between priorities Back then, when we fought against the ancestor of the Wuman, we exhausted all unscrupulous means to win. However, in our previous life, our souls were also seriously injured, and we were on the verge of being defeated. As a last resort, we divided our souls into nine parts and carried the treasures of our own life The nine lotus petals of the Ninth Grade Green Lotus Terrace are reincarnated. You and I are equal, it’s just that you awakened earlier.”
Luo Fei's voice actually came from the white mist.
Obviously, during this period of time, Qinglian Saintess did not know what method she had used to refine Luo Fei's Nascent Soul into this cloud of soul mist.
"Hehehe! That's right, because I awakened earlier, I have now integrated the power of the five souls. Could it be that it is not the original body? You have to give up your own thoughts and merge with us Only in this way can we restore our former peak strength. Don’t you yearn for the unrivaled power?” Qinglian’s voice was full of temptation.
After a moment of silence, Luo Fei's voice came out again.
"The things of the previous life, the past, let it pass! I just want to be the current me!"
"Past life? You actually said it was a previous life? Huh! Having an independent personality is really troublesome!" Qinglian Shengnv snorted coldly, her tone becoming a little impatient, "You want to be the current you, but you think there is still Is there a chance? If you anger this deity, this deity will annihilate you completely, making you unable to reincarnate forever!"
Qinglian Shengnv's tone was cold and full of murderous intent.
"Don't you dare! If my soul is annihilated, you will forever lose the chance to recover your peak strength. If you fall from the peak, without a complete soul, even if you want to practice again, you can't do it. I have already recovered The memory of the previous life, your threats are useless." Luo Fei was not afraid, and replied with one sentence.
Qinglian Saintess choked for one of them. After his face changed for a while, he giggled.
"Why bother! We are one body, we are the same person, you are me, I am you, why do we have to fight so much? After the soul fusion, the real Qinglian saint can be resurrected Ah! That's the real, that's the real me!"
If you can't be too hard, the tone of Qinglian Saintess changed into soft words.
Unexpectedly, Luo Fei still didn't accept this trick.
"Hmph! I'm afraid, after listening to your words, you will become the real you! As for the real Qinglian Saintess, she will never come back!"
"What did you say!?" With Luo Fei's words, the originally calm face of Qinglian Saintess suddenly changed, and her tone was stern, like a female ghost, which was extremely inconsistent with her fairy-like appearance.
"You don't need to hide it anymore. The real Qinglian Saintess will never come back! Because, you didn't awaken the memory of Qinglian Saintess at all, you invaded the memory of Qinglian Saintess. I don't know How did you do it, but now that I have recovered the memory of my previous life, I know that this feeling is wrong. You are not the Holy Maiden of Qinglian! Absolutely not!" Luo Fei snapped.
Saintess Qinglian was startled, her expression changed one after another, and finally she laughed again.
"Hehehe! Unexpectedly, I tried my best, but I was still seen out. But it doesn't matter, it's just that I was seen out by you. From the soul breath to the memory, I am exactly the same as Qinglian Saintess. You can't even recognize the seven-colored phoenix, the spirit beast of Holy Maiden Qinglian, let alone anyone else!"
Holy Maiden Qinglian paused for a while when she said this, then laughed loudly and said:
"Hehehe! This deity admits that you are very smart. Among the few souls, only you can see the essence of this deity. But, so what if you know? Don't say that you have no chance to speak out, even if you have the opportunity to speak out, no one will Believe it. Now, this deity is going to swallow you up. Although it is more risky, your soul power is far inferior to this deity. It will not take long for this deity to completely repel your consciousness. Hehehe !"
Amidst the strange laughter, Saintess Qinglian took a mouthful of spells in her hand, and struck out several seals.
"ah-"
In the white mist, Luo Fei's painful cry was heard immediately.
jittery—
Above the main hall, the colorful phoenix wailed, flying and circling in the air, the phoenix's eyes were shining brightly, watching what happened in the hall through the window of the main hall, but it was a little at a loss.
Of course, it just saw it. As for the conversation in the hall, because the Holy Maiden Qinglian had already prepared it, it couldn't hear it at all.
It just felt that its master was in great pain.
However, from its point of view, this pain seems to be inflicted by the owner himself. This is an inevitable process of the master's growth.
Therefore, all the colorful Luanfeng can do is to circle and whine.
…
Saintess Qinglian then pressed her hands to her forehead, a power of divine consciousness condensed into a flexible white thread, wrapped in the white mist, and was pulled directly into the sea of consciousness.
Immediately, the expression on the face of Saintess Qinglian changed drastically.
The originally sinister expression instantly turned soft and painful. However, it was only for a moment, and it immediately became vicious again.
The soft expression, and the sinister expression changed one after another. The sinister expression obviously had the absolute upper hand.
This process lasted for several hours before that soft expression no longer appeared, and there was a sinister smile on the beautiful face of the Qinglian Saintess.
"Heck! I know you haven't been completely annihilated yet. However, this deity is not in a hurry. This deity has plenty of time. Now, this deity can firmly suppress you. After hundreds or even thousands of years, I will see if you can still exist ! cluck cluck..."
Satisfied laughter echoed in the hall.
jittery—
As if in harmony, in the sky outside the main hall, the colorful phoenixes hovering in the sky let out a melodious cry.
…
Click!
Jiao Meimei crushed a jade slip again, with an anxious expression on her face, she waited patiently, but she never got a reply.
"Could it be that something happened to Sister Luo Fei?"
Jiao Meimei looked dignified.
"Unfortunately, with my current strength, I can't help at all! I don't even have the qualifications to investigate."
Jiaomei said with hatred. After a moment of hesitation, he could only leave with a flash of light.
…
decades later.
The mountains are connected, and in a valley with layers of rocks, there is mist and haze.
Shhhhh—
Two streamers were passing over this valley when they suddenly paused and stopped.
"Huh? The old man remembers that when we passed by here last time, although this mountain range is not an excellent spiritual vein, it can be regarded as full of spiritual energy, right? Why did it become like this in just a few decades? ?”
The one who spoke was a burly monk with a height of five or six feet, and his whole body was gray, as if he was wearing a layer of stone armor. Even the head, face, hands and feet are all gray stones, which turned out to be a rock giant.
The other is a demon cultivator, with a pair of fleshy wings on the back, like a bat, and several bone spurs, connected by a thin and transparent meat membrane; the small head and the small brain look very obscene.
"The fog condenses but does not disperse. Looking at the middle of the valley, the fog is condensed and indeterminate... There is a problem, there must be a problem. Could it be that some evil thing is here?"
"It's also possible for a monk to practice Yin and cold attributes. Judging by the degree of fog and haze, the opponent's strength is only at the level of a true immortal. The two of us are not afraid of anything. Why don't we go down and have a look. We joined forces this time Action, but there is nothing to gain! If it is a fierce beast or a casual cultivator with no background, we will make a profit here, and this trip is not in vain."
"good!"
The two guys hit it off.
Whoosh!
Two beams of light flashed and plunged into the valley.
…
At this time, in the middle of the valley, a stone cave was extremely inconspicuous on the surface, but the cave was so deep that it almost hollowed out a mountain peak.
Zhang Yang sat cross-legged in this cave, and the Yin Qi around him pulsated with every breath.
A stream of dense smog spewed out from the entrance of the cave while Zhang Yang breathed out, echoing in the entire valley.
The way of life.
Zhang Yang is now immersed in the enjoyment of the Dao of Life.
It has been decades since Zhang Yang came back from the Iron Enclosure. During these decades, Zhang Yang found several pieces of mysterious gray iron one after another. Now, the number of mysterious gray irons fused in his body has reached as many as twenty-five pieces.
And more than ten years ago, when Zhang Yang fused the twenty-fifth mysterious gray iron, he felt the breath in his body soar, and there were signs of impacting the middle-level state of Yu.
Therefore, Zhang Yang suspended his search and began to retreat here.
More than ten years, for the monks who retreated, it just passed in the blink of an eye.
Now, Zhang Yang, who was immersed in cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes with a warning in his heart.
Under the investigation of the spiritual sense, I saw two monks standing outside their own cave, and the formation protecting the cave had already been broken.
The eight Nascent Soul-level mechanical puppets have been smashed, and their stumps and broken bodies are lying on the ground, with lightning flashing one after another, and there is a sound of "Zi la la".
Anger flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes, he suppressed it, and teleported.
Swish!
The afterimage flickered and appeared at the entrance of the cave.
"The two fellow Taoists broke into the lower cave for no reason, and shot and destroyed the puppet guarding the lower cave. I don't know why?"
Zhang Yang's tone was calm, and the anger in his heart could not be seen at all.
Seeing Zhang Yang appear, the rock giant and the batman looked at each other, first showing reassured expressions.
Zhang Yang naturally noticed this scene.