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Chapter 173 236. The first battle of Taiyin, killing Xiao Yunfa (6.3K words-seek subscription)
Qingyun Xianzong.

The cold, gray and black strange airflow looks like a long line of sharp ink, and also like a gray snake with malicious intentions, rampaging outside the boundary membrane, trying to get into it, while the cloud and mist silhouette transformed by Bixiaoxuannv is trying her best to strike.

Surrounding the outline are tiny tornadoes, reaching up to meet the many air currents through the air.

However, this boundary membrane is like an egg with a crack, attracting more and more "flies", and the gray-black airflow turned into a ball of big hands and slapped on the boundary membrane.

Although this boundary membrane can't be regarded as a large formation protecting the sect, only those who hold the order of disciples of Qingyun Xianzong can enter and exit on weekdays. Layers of cracks are visible.

The surrounding disciples of Yujian suddenly showed shock, and they all sacrificed magic weapons, waiting in full force.

The aura of tension rose immediately.

Fairy Yanling also looked up at the direction of the rift, her brows and soul roots flickered, and a cherry red jade hairpin came out with a twist of her left hand. The top of the jade hairpin shone with subtle light, obviously it was some kind of powerful magic weapon.

Bai Shan didn't move, he was just observing those strange air currents.

After this period of identification, he has been completely sure that these air currents are the thoughts of the ancient gods, and they exist in the same form as the "viruses" on the frozen soil in the mermaid world.

What is thought?

"I want to take a vacation", "I want to sleep", "I want to travel", "It would be nice if the sky dropped money" these are thoughts.

Even if you don't need to express your intentions specifically, if you just move your mind, you will have many thoughts.

It's just that, to ordinary people, thoughts are illusory, whirling, and even in the world of Baishan's previous life, thoughts are completely idealistic things, and they need to be reflected in the materialistic world through their own efforts.

But in this foreign world, Bai Shan has long since abandoned such thoughts.

Are thoughts really illusory?
Isn't the catastrophe of mind demons just the catastrophe of thoughts?
Isn't the Buddha empowerment that Song Qinghai received in the secret place also a thought?
On the eternal frozen soil of the mermaid world, aren't those dense viruses also thoughts?
Isn't even the mysterious ancient city that Tutuba saw after he came out of his body, the purple mansion lying on the spiritual wasteland?
Here are two overlapping battlefields.

One is the real world and the other is the spiritual world.

In the real world, one clan and one country are used as the battlefield for offense and defense, but in the spiritual world, the battlefield is based on the soul and throne of the Zifu.

And the way of practice in this world is to go from reality to spirit, refine the body first, and then cultivate the immortal root. Only when the immortal root is strong, can the purple mansion be opened and the soul come out of the body.

And when the soul finds the god position, even without a body, it seems that it can take care of the offense and defense of the real world and the spiritual world.

This does not mean that spells are better than body training, because he can completely resist sixth-level spells with his body.

It cannot be said that spells are weaker than spirits, because the battlefield of spirits is the spiritual world, while the battlefield of spells is the real world.

"The order of cultivation, although it is the body first, then spells, and then the soul. But in fact, maybe there is no order of strength among these three."

"It's just that although the body, spells, and soul are not strong or weak, they have priority due to their characteristics.

Even if the power derived from the body and magic is to destroy the world, it will not be able to hurt the soul.

But in the same way, if the soul wants to kill the enemy, it can only break through the enemy's purple mansion, or trick the other party's soul to leave the purple mansion by itself, that is, the soul is out of the body. "

"Thoughts, in the spiritual world, are soldiers in the city of the Purple Mansion.

If you condense physical objects and exert their strength, they will be soldiers in the real world.

These soldiers are not inferior to monks, and they also have a tacit understanding that is more terrifying than monks. They are elusive and weird. "

Bai Shan watched the confrontation in the distance, and many thoughts flashed in his mind one by one.

As I was thinking about it, I saw that the cracks on the boundary membrane were getting bigger and bigger, like a rapidly spreading spider web, covering more and more areas of the boundary membrane.

The "eggshell" protecting Qingyun Xianzong seems to be shattered.

Many disciples became more and more nervous, staring at the direction of the crack one by one.

Bai Shan manipulated the clouds carefully and retreated slowly.

Fairy Yan Ling suddenly felt that she had withdrawn from the many disciples unknowingly, she was a little stunned, and then realized that it was the suzerain who was withdrawing.

And at this moment, there was a harsh "click" sound in the sky.

"The boundary membrane is about to shatter!" Fairy Yan Ling exclaimed subconsciously.

But Baishan flew away with a "swish" under the control of the cloud.

But in the distance, the earth-shattering sound did not appear.

Bai Shan looked back, but at some point, Xuannv Bixiao sacrificed a mysterious treasure. The treasure was full of light and radiant, like a picture, and the picture was surrounded by treasures from all directions, and there was a villain inside. walking.

As soon as this figure appeared, it was thrown to the broken boundary membrane.

Suddenly, a mysterious scene appeared.

This picture actually directly merged into those cracks, and the little figure walking in it held a magic weapon and was waving it on the picture, resisting the gray and black air currents.

With this resistance, the boundary membrane that was about to collapse seemed to be made up again.

Bai Shan and Fairy Yunrong had seen this picture before when they were fighting Chifeng Zhenren and Kong Mingzi.

Bixiaoxuannv is the master of Master Chifeng, so it's normal for her to know this method.

"It's Xuannv's formation diagram! Xuannv is the formation master of the Immortal Sect, and this should be her four-talent wishful formation." Fairy Yan Ling acted as the commentator, "It seems that this boundary membrane should be guarded, right? Could those gray-black air currents be an evil disaster? What exactly is this?"

It was originally a diagram.
Bai Shan has heard about this thing before, and knows that the array map is a treasure, the top item in the hands of a monk, and its power and function are even better than magic weapons.

As the formation diagram sealed the boundary membrane, the disciples of Qingyun Xianzong burst into cheers.

Bai Shan watched silently, but his heart was not at ease.

Has the ancient god actually invaded to this extent?

If I hadn't come to Immortal Realm a few days late, I'm afraid I wouldn't have seen this scene.

"Back to the human world." Bai Shan made a decisive decision, and Teng Yun went away.

The dragon flying chariot stands quietly on the high platform, and the surrounding white clouds undulate like waves, lingering and calm.

Yang Xiaochun in the cyan sword robe was still kneeling.

Bai Shan glanced at Yang Xiaochun, and knew that her Taoist companion was also a victim of the ancient gods' invasion, but he had already mentioned this matter to Xuanyun Jun, but there was no other way to help her.

"Uncle Master."

"I have seen Uncle Master."

The two monks on the imperial chariot saw Baishan and hurriedly greeted him.

Bai Shan said: "Go back."

"Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying explosion suddenly sounded in the distant sky, as if the sky was shattered. Immediately afterwards, infinite energy colors exploded in the sky above the calm Qingyun Xianzong, like fireworks.

The earth was trembling, the sky was covered with haze, and the gray-black clouds penetrated into the embankment like a raging tide, rushing in madly.

In an instant, it was dark.

Qingyun Xianzong, which has almost never had a black sky, is becoming cold and gloomy.

Bai Shan looked sideways, but saw Fairy Yan Ling's face was earthy.

The two looked at the direction where the movement came from at the same time, and the same thought rushed into their hearts: Bixiaoxuannv has fallen!
In an instant, there were thunderous sounds from the east and west of the Xianzong, and two majestic forces swept towards the lost place. Obviously, they were the two remaining second-generation disciples of Qingyun Xianzong: Xuanyun Jun and Jiuque Zhenjun.

The two thought that Xuannv Bixiao could defend, and Xuannv Bixiao thought she could defend, but they didn't expect to be defeated so quickly.

The disaster came immediately, and the disciples of Xianzong began to resist like soldiers defending the city from the ruptured boundary membrane.

All over the sky, gray streams danced wildly, and at the same time, sword lights flew up, and the energy of the magic weapon flowed vertically and horizontally.

But these sword lights and magic weapons seem to be bombarding the cotton. Wherever they go, the gray-black clouds disintegrate in an instant, but then a "victory" disciple throws away the flying sword and grabs his hair tightly with both hands. , making a shrill scream.

On the high platform, the surrounding clouds and mists, which were originally calm, suddenly became turbulent.

Bai Shan and Fairy Yanling hurried up to the chariot.

Bai Shan looked at Yang Xiaochun who was still kneeling, as if he was begging for death, thought for a while, and said, "Yan Ling, bring her up."

Yang Xiaochun's Taoist companion is Fu Xingyun, and Fu Xingyun was imprisoned in the deepest part of the Fuyu Heavenly Prison after he went to the ancient battlefield.

The deepest part shows that this Fu Xingyun is extremely dangerous.

In addition, Senior Sister Fengxian only got that bright idea after returning from the ancient battlefield.

This series of people and events all point to the ancient battlefield.

And this desolate ancient battlefield is likely to be the place where the Guangming Buddha sits, and it is the channel connecting the fairy world to the outside world.

As Fu Xingyun's Taoist companion, Yang Xiaochun probably knows something.

At this time, if she is left here, something will happen to her.

Out of emotion and reason, out of selfishness, out of use value, this Yang Xiaochun has to be rescued along the way.

In the midst of her thoughts, Fairy Yan Ling floated out, and brought the female cultivator in the blue sword robe onto the flying chariot. Seeing that the two monks on the royal seat were frightened, she scolded: "Get up the chariot!! Fly south !!"

Only then did the cultivator on the royal seat react, and hurriedly flew away.

Jiaolong held his head high and jumped up.

The flying chariot is in a hurry, heading south!

Yang Xiaochun was dragged to sit on the chariot by Fairy Yanling, still a little dazed and shivering, "Uncle, please let me accompany Xingyun."

That's the only thing she seems to say.

Fairy Yan Ling took her hand and persuaded: "Junior Sister, I understand your feelings. But in this world, cultivation is difficult, and it is not easy to find a Taoist companion. Don't be sad anymore."

"Uncle, please let me accompany Xingyun." Yang Xiaochun became Mrs. Yang Lin
Fairy Yan Ling comforted Yang Xiaochun carefully, but in fact, she didn't understand Yang Xiaochun's thoughts at all.

She is a social butterfly, but Yang Xiaochun has identified a person, and will follow that person for the rest of her life.

Bai Shan said: "Miss Yang, you must survive before you can have a future."

Yang Xiaochun, who was muttering repeatedly, finally calmed down, muttering what Bai Shan said.

And at this moment, a terrified cry suddenly came out from the royal seat.

"Here we come! Why are you chasing us?!"

"Uncle, what should I do?"

The monk exclaimed.

Yan Ling knew what was chasing him, and immediately sat upright, even Bi Xiaoxuannv couldn't block it, how could they match?

Bai Shan raised the curtain slightly.

Just then opened it, and saw a cloud of gray and black air rushing towards it in the distance, as if a large ink brush was driven by an invisible giant hand and dragged from afar!

next moment.
The entire Flood Dragon Flying Chariot was immediately wrapped in it.

Flood Dragon was full of blood and seemed to be unharmed, and continued to soar and rush upwards, seeing that he had reached the boundary membrane.

However, the two monks on the royal seat suddenly grabbed their hair because they were bathed in the air current, and fell into a certain state of madness.

puff! !

There are many ripples on the boundary membrane.

Jiaolong jumped out of the boundary membrane.

The two monks fell directly from the flying chariot.

Bai Shan glanced at his side from the corner of his eye, only to see that Yang Xiaochun and Fairy Yan Ling had also fallen into a coma. He glanced at the thoughts wrapped in floating clouds outside the window, and immediately understood that they were attacked by thoughts.

In the next moment, he only felt a pain between his eyebrows, and the scenery in front of him changed.

Open your eyes again, the surrounding space has changed.

Bai Shan only felt that he was standing on a big wilderness city.

The surrounding green mountains and green waters are still there, but it has become a touch of gray.

In the distance, I saw a scene that could never be seen in reality: cities one after another were flying around in this gray.

Some cities have already collapsed, with bricks and tiles flying around, but the two cities around him are still unbroken.

Not far away, there are two other cities, but those two cities are burning fiercely, which makes the surrounding evil and air-conditioning much less, obviously this is Jiaolong's Purple Mansion.

Bai Shan retracted his gaze.

He already understood that he was also struck by an ancient divine idea, and was forced to enter the spiritual world.

Here is the wilderness of the spirit.

In the wilderness, a giant gray shadow was running. It was looking for something with a certain crazy will. At this moment, it stopped suddenly and stood under the city of Zifu in Baishan.

Suddenly, Bai Shan panicked.

Is this the idea of ​​the ancient gods?
Is this the ancient god's idea that made even Bixiaoxuannv fall?

What kind of thought is this, it is like a huge six-eyed rat!

How can a thought be so huge?

Bai Shan has seen his own thoughts, it is a small light ball with no shape at all, he knows from the information given by Dao Yueke before, the appearance of thoughts can only reflect the character of the main body to a certain extent, but it may not be the appearance of the main body , As for how this idea was born, it has complicated causes.

And the size of the thought can also represent the strength of the thought. Compared with the huge thought that is four or five meters high in front of me, the soul of my own, which is less than one meter tall, is not even qualified to cook dinner
blah blah blah.
The six-eyed Shuoshu stood at the foot of the city.

It raised its eyes and stared at the city in front of it, ready to attack directly.

But the next moment, the six-eyed Shuoshu was stunned.

Because, it found that this city seems a little too scary, not to mention that it is several times higher than other cities, and the bricks and tiles of this city wall are shining with strange colors, and there are five kinds of mysterious power flowing around it. Unceasingly, these powers linger in the city walls, as if endowing the city with special powers, making it impenetrable, even if the body is close, it will take a lot of effort to blast the city, and the city... is filled with Some kind of dangerous smell.

Compared with this one, the other people's Zifu City is like a small town and a palace in the sky, which is incomparable at all.

Bai Shan looked at the six-eyed rat cautiously. Anyway, he hadn't reached the state of manifesting spirits, and his primordial spirit couldn't get out, so he had to wait for the rat to attack.

blah blah blah.
The six-eyed Shushu suddenly took two steps back.

Bai Shan looked at the pale fire floating beside him, and said cautiously: "Xiaozhu, it's going to attack, can you do it?"

Taiyin candlelight said: "You have to ask yourself if you can do it! Instead of always asking if others can do it!"

Bai Shan said calmly: "I can't."

Lunar candlelight: "Scumbag!"

Then, it timidly said: "I may not be able to."

Bai Shan was shocked, didn't this thing hurt the spirit of that mysterious lady?And is it the only divine fire in the heavens?Why not?
Is it because of integration?
However, there is no way for the degree of fusion. My soul level is too low to fuse with this flame, so I can only let it be stationed in the city of Zifu.

blah blah blah.
The six-eyed Shuoshu took another two steps back.

Bai Shan cautiously said: "Xiao Zhu, it's about to attack!"

Lunar Candle said: "Why didn't it run away?"

Bai Shan said: "If you want to advance, you must first retreat."

blah blah blah.
The six-eyed Shuoshu continued to run back, and was gone in a blink of an eye.

Baishan:? ? ?
Taiyin Candle said: "It may be afraid of me."

Bai Shan's thoughts were flying.

He compared his idea of ​​entering the murloc world, and immediately understood.

Thoughts need to return in order to inform the body of what we have seen and heard.

Then, he must be exposed.

No, something has to be done.

The next moment, he looked at the lunar candle.

Lunar Candle asked: "What do you see me doing?"

Baishan made a decision.

He believed in his own judgment, and he would not be wrong.

Shuoshu with six pupils decided to leave temporarily and report the information to the ontology.

But at this moment, the gate of that city slowly opened.

When will the City of Purple Mansion open its doors?

For mortals, the door will only be opened when they are scared out of their wits and their self-consciousness is dumbfounded.

Therefore, this is also the reason why evil spirits often scare people first, and then attack them.

It is difficult to siege a city, but easy to enter it.

Seeing the tall and solid city in front of him, he wanted to retreat and report the information.

But the city gate suddenly opened wide, making the six-eyed Shuoshu instinctively not want to leave.

It slowly walked towards the city in front of it and entered the city gate.

As soon as he entered, the city gate was closed.

At the end of the dark alley, a small man appeared.

The short primordial spirit was so weak that the six-eyed Shushu was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, the six-eyed rat rushed ferociously towards the primordial spirit of Baishan.

Bai Shan pulled out a lunar candle from the side.

Lunar candlelight: Σ(°△°|||)︴

Whoosh! !

Bai Shan threw out the lunar candle.

After being shocked, Lunar Candle roared: "Scumbag~~~"

The six-eyed Shuoshu was stunned when he saw the pale flames coming towards him.

Although it is just a thought, it has a lot of memory information of its own body. Seeing this flame at this time, I couldn't help being completely stunned on the spot.

Because this flame is so famous that there are almost no ancient gods who don't know it.

And the master of this flame has devoured the existence of many civilizations.

Gods are also divided into ranks, and the owner of this flame is the highest level god.
And this god has the weirdest hobby in the world——collection!
"Lunar Candlelight!"

"Emperor Xuye!"

The six-eyed Shuoshu had no fighting spirit at all, so he turned around and ran away.

The moment it saw the lunar candle, it panicked.

"Aww~~~Scumbag~~~" Taiyin Candle yelled.

In the next instant, it had already enveloped the six-eyed mouse.

then
The six-eyed mouse was "frozen" into an ice cube.

It is actually not appropriate to say that it is "frozen", because this thought is in a state of "destroyed" and "not extinguished".

As long as the ice shatters, the idea will die instantly.

There are only two situations for the ice cube to break, one is when the owner of the Lunar Candle has a thought, and the other is when he leaves the Zi Mansion of the owner of the Lunar Candle.

As soon as the thought of invading disappeared, Bai Shan hurriedly opened his eyes regardless of howling "嗤嗤" from the flames of the lunar candle.

Although many things have happened in the world of thoughts, only a few seconds have passed in the real world.

At this time, Jiaolong seemed to have been attacked, and fell down too.

And when he was about to fall to the ground, Bai Shan, who was in the shape of a cave, quickly rushed to the imperial seat, took over the reins of Jiaolong, raised his hand and pulled out a rope flower with a "snap", trying to let Jiaolong land smoothly.

But Jiaolong was already "comatose".

Bai Shan hurriedly turned around and rushed into the flying chariot, holding the "comatose" Yan Ling in his left hand, and the "comatose" Yang Xiaochun in his right hand.

Boom boom boom! !

The dragon smashed to the ground, sending dust everywhere.

The flying chariot was solid, but it was safe and sound, while Jiaolong was lying on his side in a daze.

Bai Shan landed steadily with the two girls, suddenly his expression changed, and there seemed to be some movement in the distance.

"Sure enough, good and bad depend on each other, and it's good to be in chaos. Hmph."

A familiar voice, accompanied by playful laughter, came from behind a mountain peak.

Another person may not be able to hear this sound at all, but Baishan's five senses are already extremely terrifying, so naturally he will not miss this "close-range" sound.

He carried the two girls, his body flickered, and he came to the top of the mountain, and then looked down at his feet.

But he saw a short-haired man wrapped in a dark blue cloud pattern robe, holding a dusty bag, doing something towards the sky.

This man is Xiao Yunfa.

Beside Xiao Yunfa were three bloody corpses, two men and one woman, all of whom seemed to be monks of the Qingyun Immortal Sect.

"I have long wanted to find some souls that have entered the baby spirit realm for my babies, but I can't find them anywhere.
Right now, nephews and nephews, you should be proud of being able to make a contribution to the strength of your uncle. Let's have a good pregnancy in your next life, hahahaha. "

As he spoke, he opened the bag, as if grabbing something.

Based on what he said, it is easy to deduce that this Xiao Yunfa took advantage of the chaos to kill three early-stage powerhouses in the Infant Realm, and then used the bag of magic weapons to snatch the souls of the early-stage powerhouses in the Infant Realm!

Xiao Yunfa is a descendant of Bixiao Xuannv, he is especially favored, and the treasures around him are also gifted by Xuannv.

Baishan quietly looked down at Xiao Yunfa, thought for a while, then looked around, and suddenly grabbed the two girls and walked down.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother!!" He made a somewhat anxious and frightened voice.

When Xiao Yunfa heard the voice of "Junior Brother", he was so frightened that he trembled, but when he saw the person coming, his eyes showed ecstasy.

Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no door, you swerve!
The damned thing was met by him at such a time when the sect was in chaos!If he died at this time, who would have thought that it was him who did it?

Is this God's will?

If you don't die, my heart will be restless!
Xiao Yunfa put away the gray bag, stepped forward and said: "Brother, this sect is in chaos, foreign enemies invaded, and your realm is low, why not walk with me, that's fine."

The two got closer.

Suddenly, Xiao Yunfa's pupils constricted, and everything in the world in his sight became either black or white, and in this black and white world, a gorgeous red strange giant hand came over like lightning, and instantly squeezed held his body.

The intense fire poison instantly invaded, making Xiao Yunfa miserable, but he is also a genius, driven by consciousness, he wanted to use his aura to sacrifice a magic weapon to escape.

Resentful thoughts flashed in my heart: this son of Baishan actually has the appearance of such a monster, as long as he can escape, Baishan will die!
But for some reason, his aura was cut off.

The next moment, before he had any follow-up reaction, the thumb of the giant hand pressed against his neck tightly and lifted it violently, Xiao Yunfa's head was picked up immediately, spinning in mid-air.

That hand dropped his body, grasped the head, and crushed it to ashes.

Then, that hand was put away.

Bai Shan quickly picked up Xiao Yunfa's mustard bag and the gray bag just now, and then changed hands, crushing Xiao Yunfa's body into ashes.
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