Start into the abyss

Chapter 167 225. As soon as the soul wanders in a dream, the world and the earth will work together (8.1K words-seek subscription)
The spiritual wasteland exists between every city.

This wilderness is ethereal, formless and qualityless, and it is the residence of the soul, and it can also be called some kind of higher-dimensional space.

The soul is out of the body, and you can see the world of mortals.

All living beings in the world of mortals can't see the soul coming out of the body.

During this time, even those ghastly and terrifying evil spirits also have their appearances, and they are no longer impossible to "see".

It's just that if you want to judge this world based on the laws of the normal world, it's a big mistake.

Fighting here doesn't affect reality.

The battle here is the battle between "city", "general" and "soldier".

But the city is not a city in the world, but the purple mansion is the city, and the body is the city.

A general is not a general on the battlefield, but a spirit.

Soldiers are not soldiers with spears and armor, but ideas.

Ordinary people walk in the tomb, so if they encounter dirt, as long as their energy and spirit are not lost, then the spirit is safely hidden in the city of Zifu. government, but it is also impossible.Because they cannot break through the "city" of ordinary people.

Therefore, stories of "evil ghosts scaring people" often happen, because if they don't scare you, and don't let your own terrified fascination shake, then you can't break through your "city".Therefore, some scholars also said, "Raise me to be upright, and ghosts and ghosts dare not approach."

It is also the same reason for immortals to seize their homes, but the immortals who have entered the realm of manifesting spirits are more powerful than the resentful souls bound in the ordinary countryside, so they can not only seize the purple mansion of ordinary people, but also the purple mansion of warriors.In this way, the common people in the world become containers, which can be given and taken away.But even so, the immortal did not dare to seize the house continuously, because it would also damage the soul.

The Real God Realm is naturally a bit stronger, and they don't even need containers, because their bodies are the strongest and most suitable "city".Walking out of this city, carrying a body of strength, condensing the clouds and mist, can also exert strength.

But all of this is not brilliant.

The truly brilliant ones lie in the gods who are at the end of the true god realm, overcome the inner demons, and ascend to the sky in one step! ! !
This is also what the Mysterious Miss of the Song family said, "The real beginning is after the Real God Realm".

However, the place where gods live is naturally not an ordinary city.

This place is called the seat of God.

Without a god position, it is just a billowing power for the time being, full of incense.

But if the incense is cut off and the power of the vow is gone, this place will naturally disappear, and the gods will have no place to support them, just like "lonely ghosts", no matter how powerful they are, they will gradually weaken. Consumed into a chicken tile dog, there is no half power.

at this time
The bright outline patrolling the wasteland heard the sound, and slowly turned his head, staring in the direction of the sound, as if to identify whether the owner of the sound was more powerful.

Then, he paused for a moment.

Because the comer is indeed worthy of his careful observation.

It was a group of gods wrapped in rich incense, and the incense was like tentacles with teeth and claws. As the gods moved, they undulated and slapped the surroundings.

This stick of incense is rooted in the human world, with infinite power of wishes, shining brightly, dreamy and hazy, which further reflects the divine man's aloofness and incomparable power.

When he was looking at the ancestor, the ancestor was also looking at the existence of this invading Qingyun Immortal Sect.

Seeing this, the ancestor frowned slightly.

what is this?
Why is it just a ball of light?
I've been dead and alive for a long time, but I've never seen anything before?

"I am Qingyun Tianzun." The ancestor reported himself, and then asked, "Who is the fellow Taoist?"

After asking, he stood in the dense incense with his hands behind his back, looking at the light in the distance.

The bright outline left the old mother Yingshan and came towards the ancestor.

Feeling relieved, the old mother of Yingshan quickly retreated into her purple mansion, just like a fish into the water, she regained her composure, and watched the decisive battle in the spiritual wilderness from a distance.

at this time
Qingyun Xianzong and Guangming are getting closer.

The two "persons" are both outside the city, so hand-to-hand combat is inevitable.

Soul power, physical power, and magic power have the special effect of "dimension reduction strike".

This is not to say that the power of the soul is stronger than the power of the body and magic power, but that the former can attack the latter, but the latter cannot hit the former.

This is like shaking your fist at the BOSS in the computer, it is useless at all, because they are all on the same level.

As soon as the words fell, he saw that ball of light ascending into the sky.

Over the spiritual wasteland invisible to ordinary people, the light rises again, so high that even the ancestors may look up.

Immediately, the outline of an ancient indescribable image manifested.

An old and mighty voice sounded:
"Heavenly Venerable?"

"Please!"

In the spiritual world, there is no such thing as "dodging".

As soon as the four characters fell, it was a thought, and the light followed closely.

The old ancestor suddenly felt panicked, unable to restrain himself, and trembled continuously, as if the sky was about to collapse and the earth was about to sink.

He was inexplicably terrified and uneasy, which was unprecedented. When he looked around, he saw the outline became clearer, showing the appearance of a god sitting cross-legged and holding some treasure.

Ethereal, indistinct, high above, overlooking him.

The old ancestor was shocked, and then panicked, and then angry, but even though he was angry, he understood the other party's attainments above the soul, so he wanted to retreat. However, his "City of Purple Mansion" was dilapidated, even if he hid back, he couldn't escape. Resisting such an attack was why he wanted to take away a good young body.

Before becoming a god, he needs a good young body.

Many thoughts flashed by, which is not unpleasant.

But at this moment, there was a bit of sarcasm in the light, as if to say "How dare you be distracted", and then a big hand of light came down and directly pressed on the ancestor.

This time, the ancestor didn't move, but the majestic incense under him suddenly trembled violently, and the infinite incense was shot out in all directions with this blow, as if his thoughts were escaping, he was still halfway They were crushed one after another.

The tentacles that sat down and stretched their teeth and claws were all broken in an instant, only turning into a futon-like incense stick.

The ancestor standing on the futon is like a shivering child on an isolated island.

In the light, the thunder roared loudly, rumbling through the spiritual wilderness.

The ancestor only felt his soul buzzing, only heard eight characters, and pressed down slowly and calmly.

"Since you see the light, why don't you worship?"

As soon as the horoscope comes, it means that the light has never fallen again. After this thought fell, the incense futon that the ancestor sat on was also shaken a little, making it look more cramped and pitiful.

Fumble.
Even the ancestors were completely defeated by this unknown light.

Seeing that he couldn't even go back, the ancestor sighed softly.
By now, he had to visualize the saint.

Saints are gods.

Visualize the sage, fight with this light, maybe you can be safe.

However, he has already stepped into the realm of true gods, entered the threshold of melting gods, and even saw himself as a god.

If you are a god, but you want to visualize other gods, this is tantamount to denying yourself.

And what it brings will only be a great reduction in one's own strength.

But there is no way.
The ancestor regretted deeply in his heart, if he had stayed in the Purple Mansion from the very beginning, no matter how powerful this unknown existence was, it might not be able to move him, at most it would turn the outside world upside down.

But now. It's not good anymore.

In a single thought, without any hesitation, his divine appearance began to melt and dissipate.

The new God of Visualization condensed around him, a powerful aura gradually rose, and a sacred and vast outline formed around him.

The ancestor raised his eyebrows, but his appearance was already different, and then a wave of power burned up, turning into two words and one thought, rushing towards the light.

"presumptuous!!!"

"This is the inside of the statue?"

With a thought in his mind, Bai Shan stood at the entrance, staring dumbfounded at the scene in front of him.

No matter how rich his imagination was, he would never have imagined that such a scene would be in this ice-cold god statue that looked like an ancient corpse of thousands of years old.

This is a busy city.

A bustling city in the deep sea.

Bubbles rise up from time to time, floating towards the deep sky, the underwater volcanoes are endless, and the deep seaweed twists and moves with the slight fluctuation of the waves.

The spar coral shone brightly and brightly, illuminating the faces of every "person" in the downtown.

Those people are murlocs.

It is said to be murlocs, but they are also very weird, because each of them has shiny crystal filaments on their bodies, like human hair
It's just that human hair is black, but they are crystalline.
However, this busy city is still
But with the movement of Baishan, the world became active.

And Baishan was also casually added to the perspective of a murloc.

The murlocs are wearing strange clothes, wearing strange gems, and holding strange weapons. They are walking in the downtown area. They stop and go, and stop somewhere from time to time. It's like a busy city.

"Is this a world?"

"No" Soon, Bai Shan found out, "This is a piece of history, this is a piece of the past."

The murlocs here were just doing things and talking on their own, without paying attention to Baishan standing aside.

Baishan is like a transparent bystander who can only see but cannot change. Moreover, he still can't understand the words of the murlocs
At the same time, he can't ascend to a high place like a god and overlook the whole world, but can only attach to any murloc and observe the world from its perspective.

Bai Shan's thoughts stood in the busy city looking around, and quickly found a target, he decided to see what this target would do.

It was a little female murloc with a pearl skirt around her waist. Its eyes were pure and firm. Even if the eyes were of different races, they would have a high degree of resolution, which made people feel that it would do something special. thing.

then
At first glance, Bai Shan's idea was ten years old.

The little murloc ate ​​a bowl of dried shrimp mixed with seaweed on the side of the street, then entered a giant shell palace, took out strange purple water plants, enshrined them in front of the statue in the center of the palace, and then kowtowed to the statue from a distance.

For some reason, this statue is blurred and cannot be seen clearly at all.

But Baishan could see that those water plants exuded some kind of power like human incense, surrounding the statues together.

The little female murloc seems to come here often, and is even familiar with many murlocs in dark blue uniforms in the palace, so after the worship, it was led to another side hall and I don't know what to say .

This day lasted for three full years. Three years later, the little murloc completed a complicated ceremony, and then put on a dark blue uniform, as if she had become a member of the Shell Palace.In the past, it received other murlocs who came to worship.

During this period, the little female murloc began to practice a strange power. It was equipped with a trident made of white coral, and when it was waved, it could use a power that "is regarded as a rough water spell by Baishan".

He even learned this power by looking at it. It can be said that if he becomes a murloc, he will definitely use this spell.

Three years and three years, three years and three years.
Nine years later, the little female murloc had a breakthrough in power, so it joined the ranks of the shallow sea patrol, and accidentally swallowed the spirit pearl of a giant old clam during the patrol, and made another breakthrough in strength.

After that, the little female murloc seemed to have some kind of quarrel with the fish.

Because of the language barrier, Bai Shan didn't know what the murlocs were talking about, but because he had been listening to them for a long time, he could roughly guess a little bit.

It seems that the little female murloc wanted to have a higher status, and then went to a place closer to the statue to worship.However, there are not many fish that can worship at this location, so like the human world, there is a need to "compete for positions".

And this "competition for posts" approach goes to "shallower seas", where there seem to be more dangers.

Later, in order to prove herself, the little female murloc grabbed the white coral trident and went to the sea surface. It was full of confidence, but died in the shallow sea.

Baishan saw the process of its death.

There was no enemy at all, but the cold killed it.

It was unimaginably cold, everything was frozen, even the gas became solid and fell to the ground.

There are no clouds in the sky, and it is pitch black, and in the darkness, a faint light can be seen in a distant place, as if it is the sun seen in the world, but this light is too weak, too weak, too weak to bring to this world. half warm.

Bai Shan watched this little female murloc for ten years, watched it go from low to middle level, watched it work hard, watched it mourn and reunite, but suddenly saw it die like this, and felt a little pity in his heart.

Suddenly, he thought again, maybe the little female murloc was killed by the fish pit.

Because there is no more danger in the shallower sea area, some... just direct death.

It seems that there are conspiracies everywhere, if you block the way of other fish, you will be eliminated.

Here, though, he couldn't change anything.

Immediately, with this thought, he decided to go back and tell the main body what happened here.

However. Soon, he found that he couldn't find the way back, or the way he came from had disappeared.

This thought made me dumbfounded.

He stopped, and the whole world stopped again, but he couldn't go back.

But the ten years in the statue is just one thought for Bai Shan outside.

Because the thoughts he sent into the statue didn't return, and he didn't know what happened in the statue. It's just that he made a creed engraved in his bones for every thought he had - if he was in danger, he would directly destroy himself.

At this moment, he could feel that the thought did not disappear.

Since the thought does not self-destruct, it means that there is no danger.

This is lost?

Sitting cross-legged in the secret realm, Bai Shan glanced at Hanie Baiyueki who was "about to move" but was limited by the distance and could not "uproot" and then attacked him.

"Since there is no self-destruction, then I will send another thought in, and this time I will come out as quickly as possible."

So, holding the statue in his hand, Bai Shan sent another thought into the statue.

This idea appeared in front of a shell temple in an instant. At this time, the shell temple was filled with a solemn atmosphere, as if something big had happened.

The murlocs in blue and white uniforms held coral tridents and walked back and forth in front of the Shell Temple.

Seeing this scene, I didn't want to stay any longer, and returned directly.

Suddenly
This scene was also seen by Bai Shan.

"Shell Temple, Coral Trident, Murloc?"

"It seems that nine out of ten of this statue is a record of a lost civilization, and this statue is either formed from a god of this civilization, or it was refined into a god.

The things inside should have happened before, but the memory was sealed by the idol.

It turns out that there are really many worlds in this universe.
Humans are not the only ones"

Bai Shan has a feeling in his heart, hearing is believing, seeing is believing, although he has heard Dao Yueke said it before, but the impact of what he sees on his world view still exists.

"Since my thoughts are just a bystander in the statue, I can't do anything about what has happened inside, and I can't be done about it.

So why didn't the previous thought come back? "

Bai Shan sent another thought in.

This time, his intention was to find the first thought.

Thought after thought sent in, finally brought back the first thought.

After so many "tests", Bai Shan understood: if the thought stays in the idol world for too long, it will not be able to return because it has absorbed too much memory.

To solve this problem, it is to send a few more thoughts to share its harvest, and then return together.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Several thoughts entered Bai Shan's mind at the same time.

boom!
Immediately, Baishan felt his eyes go dark, and his nerves twitched violently, as if the tiny brain nerves were suddenly connected to an ultra-high pressure water pump, and then the water valve was opened to the maximum.

A lot of strange information that did not belong to him flooded in in an instant, almost overwhelming him who was caught off guard.

Bursts of tingling pain surfaced on the soul
Bai Shan hurriedly suppressed the information, not thinking about it for now, his face was like gold paper, and he gasped for breath.

And drop after drop of cold sweat had slid down his back and forehead.

Yoshihisa
A woman in white walked out of the mountain road in the secret realm.

Bai Miaochan was stunned when she saw Bai Shan's appearance, then walked over quickly, touched Bai Shan's forehead with her hand, it was hot as fire, and then looked at Bai Shan's expression, it was pale.

She knew how terrifying Bai Shan's body was, but she also suffered such an injury. What's going on?

"Do not talk."

"don’t worry."

Da Neng Bai Miaochan comforted softly, and then began to examine Bai Shan.

Not long after, the genius doctor understood: "It's the damage to the soul, just like ordinary people who hit something dirty and were frightened out of their wits, but Baishan you are definitely not like this. But, you needn't say it, I'll prepare some medicine to help you recover, Just don't do anything else, so you can rest."

Bai Shan only felt his head buzzing, obviously his body was exhausted, but he felt very sleepy, and wanted to fall down to sleep, but it seemed that he would suffer from insomnia after falling down.

This is not a problem of the body, but a problem of the soul.

If the soul is hidden in the body, then it is safe and sound.

But it was because he sent out his thoughts that he was hurt.

Sure enough, is it because of receiving too much information in an instant?

it's too dangerous
Still, there seem to be many gains.

Bai Shan is not in a hurry to digest anymore, there are still "they" outside the door, and he needs to save strength to deal with it.

a few days later.

In the steaming water vapor, there is a refreshing herbal smell.

Baishan is soaked in large clay vats.

There was a fire burning under the pottery pot, and Princess Yuzhen threw firewood into the fire with a complicated expression, looking at the husband who was being boiled in the pottery pot
Da Neng Bai Miaochan picked an appropriate amount of herbs from the bamboo basket and threw them into the tank.

With the addition of herbal medicines one after another, Bai Shan felt that his spirit was more comfortable than ever, and the closed nerves that dared not digest also opened the door again.

Outside the door, memories of the ten years spent in the deep-sea murloc world flooded in. This time he put it in slowly, so he no longer had a headache.
Gradually.
Many realizations emerged in his mind.

Closing his eyes, it was as if he was holding the coral trident, dancing in the deep sea day and night, and he was also extremely proficient in many deep sea water spells.

He even wanted to try dried shrimp mixed with seaweed and golden seaweed dipped in fish bone sauce.
There is no doubt that this is something he learned naturally when his thoughts followed the little female murloc, and if these things belong to him, he will too.

Seeing that he seemed to have recovered a lot, Daoyue Kona ran over and asked, "Bai Shan, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Shan said: "Exploring the statue, I got hurt a little."

"Huh?" Dao Yueke made a surprised voice.

"What do you mean?"

"It means I'm surprised you're going to get hurt.

The statue was empty, and after entering the thought, there should only be an ancient temple.

The ancient temple was dilapidated, and there was only a statue of a god with a blurred face in the center.

Melting into the gods is to fuse your soul into the god statue, making the god statue look like you.

The danger will only arise when you fuse with the gods, so you need to go through the calamity of the inner demons in advance to make your state of mind pure and flawless, and then you can merge with the gods.

Therefore, in my opinion, your thoughts are poking into it, and you are just walking outside, so there shouldn't be any danger.

Could it be that your thoughts are so weak that you simply cannot withstand such a short-distance investigation? "

Dao Yueke thought seriously.

"That's right. After all, your realm is low. After all, you have seen this thing too early."

"However, you can't regret it!"

"I really took a good thing and exchanged those two exercises with you!"

Listening to Dao Yueke's words, Bai Shan was a little dazed.

When other people's thoughts enter the statue, can't they see the world?

Is this also my talent?

Dao Yueke asked worriedly: "Do you regret it?"

Bai Shan said: "I don't regret it."

Daoyueke nodded and said, "Young children can be taught."

Baishan:.
After a while.

Bai Shan put on his robes, his black hair was untied, blowing in the wind.

Immediately, he left the secret realm and went out to learn about the movements in the sect.

Surprisingly, nothing strange happened to Zongmen these days.

And one piece of exploration was also offered in front of Baishan.

At the bottom of the cliff in the northwest of Vientiane Mountain, a monk of Qingyun Xianzong's sect was found: Sanyun.

This cultivator named Sanyun died in a miserable state, with his eyes wide open, soaked in the water at the bottom of the cliff, his whole body more than doubled in size, like a swollen "giant", extremely terrifying.

But the sect order beside him proved his identity.

Along with Sanyun came a female cultivator named Ziqian. Some people suspected that she was the woman who set herself on fire, but there was no evidence.

These are not important anymore. The important thing is that in the past few days, although everyone was afraid, nothing really happened.

Bai Shan was also curious for a moment, and thought to himself: Could it be that the old monster really went to wreak havoc in the fairy world?
These old monsters came from the distant ancient times, and they were very powerful, so they would never bow their heads to any sect.

In their eyes, the Zongmen are just brats, and they may have destroyed countless times by themselves.

However, since there is no news, Baishan will not take the initiative to investigate, but chooses to continue lighting a stick of incense and report the sect information to Master Yinglong.

A stick of incense curled up.

The thought of Baishan went up along with the incense.

This time, he didn't meet the light, but Daoist Ying Long didn't respond.

After a long time, Baishan blew out the incense.

"Immortal World, something really happened."

Bai Shan is not in a hurry, he has plenty of patience.

a few days later.

Xianzong sent an envoy to announce a few things.

First, forget about Yingfengxian's treason, and automatically resume the position of "Twelve Immortals of Qingyun Xianzong" and continue to enjoy the incense.All hunts should be cancelled.

Second, An Xuezhi was temporarily expelled from the list of the "Twelve Immortals" in view of the fact that An Xuezhi's physical body was destroyed and his realm fell.

Third, among the "Twelve Immortals of the Qingyun Sect", Daoist Yinglong has practiced in seclusion, and his status has been elevated to the level of a true monarch, and the one who was replaced was the old mother of Yingshan.

Fourth, in order to complete the "Twelve Immortals of Qingyun Immortal Sect", Xiao Yunfa among the disciples of the four generations was promoted as an exception and ranked at the end of the twelve immortals.

Fifth, in the same way, Baishan, who was originally "the last of the three generations of disciples of Qingyun Xianzong", made an exception and was promoted to the position of the twelve immortals, ranking No.11.

This news shocked the world.

Obviously, such a "disciple change" occurred only after Qingyun Xianzong encountered a great change.

Bai Shan felt inexplicable when he heard it at first, but when he thought about it carefully, he reckoned that the "old monster" had done something?

This disturbance in the fairy world seems to be more ruthless.

Yingshan's old mother was killed?

The ancestor was also tossed?
The "old monster" was also injured?
how hard this is
It can be said that "planting flowers deliberately will not bloom, but planting willows and willows will make shade unintentionally".

He has worked so hard to do so many things, but he has not been able to shake the sect of the fairy world much, but just lit a stick of incense, and it has become a matter
This matter between heaven and earth, when the time has come, even if you move along with the current, the world will collapse; if the time does not come, even if you work hard, you may not be able to achieve the goal.

This is "the world and the earth have the same power, but the hero is not free when transported away".

However, Bai Shan is not in a hurry, and continues to search for information. With great power, those disciples who go back and forth can find out the most comprehensive news.

And he was injured, even if he wanted to go back to the fairy world, he had to recover from his injuries before going back.

at this time
The deepest part of Qingyun Xianzong.

The ancestor bowed his head, sat withered, his mind and soul were weak, and a lot of the incense that was originally dense and prosperous was gone.

Outside the door, there were three disciples standing quietly.

"Xuanyun." An old voice sounded.

"The disciple is here."

"The matter of taking the house, forget it." The ancestor said hoarsely.

After a moment of silence, he said again, "Nizi Fengxian, let her come back too."

"Disciple understands." Xuanyun Jun's voice was heavy.

Originally, everything was well arranged, and it could be said that it was under control. However, this sudden disaster disrupted everything.

that day
The patriarch visualized the sage, fighting fiercely against the outline of the light, but he didn't want to be defeated, but even though he lost, he finally hurt the light.

That Guangming failed to succeed, so he looked for another opportunity, and rushed at the old mother of Yingshan forcefully, which directly caused the death of the old mother of Yingshan.

The ancestor took this opportunity and tried his best to inflict serious injuries on that light, forcing him to retreat.

Subsequently
Daoist Yinglong was forced to go into seclusion. If he didn't enter the realm, he would go out of the seclusion. If he exited the seclusion, he would directly take the place of Yingshan's old mother.

None of these would have shaken the fundamentals.

But the ancestor was injured.

To seize the house, you need to be full of spirit and energy, you need to have the "god" in the ancestors, and then use the technique of killing, without damaging the body, directly kill the soul in it, and then seize the body.

This killing technique is "the technique of descending with the god of self".

But now the ancestor's "god" is almost gone in the fierce battle, so the killing technique is naturally useless.

In short, Bai Shan's body is still a good body, but the ancestor no longer has the ability to take away this good body, and there is no need for it for the time being.

So I can only let it go.

Since Baishan is not to be seized, then Baishan is still the evil disciple of Qingyun Xianzong, and the future of Qingyun Xianzong is still counting on him.

Everyone knows that although Xiao Yunfa is also a genius, compared with Baishan, he is not even worthy of lifting shoes.

"such a pity"

The old man let out a long sigh.

But good fortune tricks people, who can do it?

"Xuan Yun, Bi Xiao, Jiu Que"

"The disciple is here." The three second-generation disciples responded respectfully.

The old ancestor said: "The light is indeed terrifying, but after this time, he was also seriously injured, and it will be difficult to go out in a short period of time.

Starting today, this seat will also be closed for a long time.

The three of you investigated the origin of the light, and at the same time supervised it with all your strength, so as not to delay Jinzhou's alchemy plan, with the three of you around, even if the other sects wanted to make trouble, they would not dare to be blatant.

When the feast of the saints arrives, I will leave the customs. "

"As for Fengxian and Baishan, please explain clearly to them. These two people will be the pillars of my Qingyun Xianzong in the future, so don't treat them badly."

Lord Xuanyun, Xuannv Bixiao, and Zhenjun Jiuque responded at the same time: "Yes."

After the words fell, I heard the rumbling sound of closing the door.

From today onwards, the ancestors will retreat.

In the door, everything is decided by the three of them.

Xuan Yunjun suddenly said: "Now the three of us have twelve disciples. There must be a charter. Xuezhi is missing from my sect, so I should add another disciple. Let Qing Mo join my sect."

Qing Mo was originally a disciple of the old mother of Yingshan, ranking seventh.

True Monarch Jiuque said: "Lv Yi in my family is seriously injured, and he can't support his appearance outside. This Wang Xianfu must have entered my vein."

Bixiaoxuannv said: "The two senior brothers are very scheming, Master Xuanyun, although you lost An Xuezhi, you added Baishan. Baishan is a peerless evildoer, the existence that the ancestors wanted to occupy their bodies."

Xuanyun Jun hehe said: "Junior Sister, each of us has four disciples, isn't it just right?"

Jiuque Zhenjun said: "Junior Sister, that's exactly the case. You have a descendant Xiao Yunfa who has entered the sect, and it can be regarded as fulfilling your wish."

Bixiaoxuannv was speechless, but no matter how I thought about it, she seemed to be at a loss
PS: Today, the boa finch has returned to the realm of eight thousand beasts~
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