Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

"With the great help of Uncle Seven, and the third brother in the clan, we will have two great monks in the later realm to assist us in collecting the treasure!
What's more, there are so many monks from the clan gathered here, and there are also some elders with foreign surnames who have made great efforts to recruit, which are enough to compete with the power of the ten major sects of good and evil! This time we go to southern Xinjiang to collect treasures, it seems very promising! "The square-faced monk said with great joy.

"I won't dictate your actions. I just need to be responsible and contribute. Whether the Ye family can escape the control of good and evil depends entirely on this time! I won't hold you back." The big-headed weirdo slowly said responded calmly.

Hearing what the only remaining elder in the clan said, the square-faced monk and the old woman were overjoyed and naturally spoke with humility.

In the end, these elders from the first family of the Jin Dynasty discussed secretly in the palace for half a day.

After the discussion was completed, they all set off and left the hall.

In the secret room of a certain mansion deep in the imperial city, dark and ink-like demonic energy surged, permeating every inch of space.

Vaguely, a voluptuous female figure loomed among them, her eyes shining with black and purple light, full of a strange and profound mysterious aura.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. I don’t know how long it had passed, but the female figure suddenly let out a low groan. The demonic energy surged violently like waves blown by the strong wind. Finally, like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, it was all absorbed into the body of the female figure. .

As the demonic aura subsided, the woman's figure clasped her hands and turned into a black light in a burst of explosions, bursting out of the air and transforming into a young woman with stunning appearance and refined temperament.

She is none other than the elder Keqing of the Ye family, the most beautiful woman in the Chaotic Star Sea—Purple Spirit Fairy Wang Ning!
Zi Ling frowned slightly, opened her mouth, her beautiful eyes flickered, hesitated but did not speak.

At this moment, a strange scene appeared!

An evil female voice came out, and it was the Six Extremes Saint Ancestor.

"Very good! Little Zi Ling, I really did not misjudge you. Your 'Girl's Yin Body' was simply made for my demon world skills! When you practice it, you will not only get twice the result with half the effort, but also have almost no bottlenecks! With your current situation With your cultivation strength, as long as you don't encounter those old guys, no one in Dajin can do anything to you! What's more, I am still in your body, so you can sit back and relax!
After this matter is over, I will open a cross-border passage and take you to the demon world. When the time comes, not to mention refining the void and integrating the body, even the Mahayana realm, you will not have no chance! Giggle!

By the way, people like the Ye family should take action soon. With your knowledge of ancient times, it’s impossible for them not to take you with them. As long as we get there, hehe..." The Six Extremes Saint Ancestor's voice was low and strange, as if with a hint of a conspiracy to succeed, he gradually dissipated in the secret room.

Zi Ling frowned. She felt the silence of the Six Extremes Saint Ancestor, but she did not relax her vigilance in her heart. She sighed secretly, raised her head slightly and looked out the window, thinking a lot.

'Brother Yang, where are you now? 'Zi Ling's heart was filled with deep longing for Yang Qian.

Her beautiful eyes were shining with the light of memories, and the good times she spent with Yang Qian seemed to be right in front of her eyes, and she gradually became obsessed with it.

Just when Zi Ling was finishing his training, in a secret cave somewhere outside Jinjing City, several figures from the ten major sects of good and evil were talking about something.

"I have received news that Jiuyou Sect Fucheng has appeared in Southern Xinjiang! The man named Yang used to be very close to this rich old man. The great elder of our sect has known about it for a long time. At this moment, there are some things to be dealt with in Southern Xinjiang. , have already rushed over." A certain figure said in a low voice, and the clothes he was wearing were looming in the shadows. He was actually a law enforcement elder of the Yinluo Sect.

"What a coincidence that the great elder of your sect has gone to Southern Xinjiang!" Another slightly older voice came out from the cave, with surprise and doubt in his tone. He continued, "But how successful is the Jiuyou Sect? This person How come it appears in Southern Xinjiang? By such a coincidence, I also received the secret message from the door. It seems that the Ye family has become restless again recently and has been frequently exploring various places in the south, including Southern Xinjiang! "

The old man was afraid of the great elder of the Yinluo Sect, Gan Laomo, and his eyes dropped slightly.

Although they are allies, most people still keep a distance from Gan Lao Mo.

The great elder of the Yinluo Sect, Gan Laomo, is vicious and vicious, with a high level of cultivation. He has been promoted to a late-stage great monk for hundreds of years. His reputation is well-known in the world of immortal cultivation in the Jin Dynasty, but it is not a good reputation.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Wu, your Tianmo Sect has Master Qimiao in charge, and he has been in charge in Jinjing recently. How dare the Ye family make any small moves?" The voice from before smiled, as if he didn't care much about the affairs of the Ye family. Pay attention to.

The old man surnamed Wu frowned when he heard this and nodded slowly, but he had already made up his mind. After leaving for a while, he immediately informed the great elder Qimiao Zhenren of the news.

At the junction of Li Nan Xinjiang and a certain state, a smiling old man was using his light body technique to rush on his way, while talking eloquently to several monks in the Qi refining period.

Let these young people who are traveling for the first time be all excited and excited.

If Yang Qian were here, he would probably recognize this old man with a smooth face as soon as he saw him.

This person was clearly Xiang Zhili, one of the few cultivators in the human world who had cultivated in the Yellow Maple Valley with Han Li.

Now many years have passed, and the old man has returned to Dajin from Tiannan.

Not only these people, but also many major forces in the world of immortality in the Jin Dynasty seem to have sensed the turbulent undercurrents under the surface calmness of the world of immortality during this period.

Some sects with great magical powers even vaguely traced the Ye family of the Jin royal family, but these were just suspicions without definite evidence. Their senior officials also began to meet frequently, and they also had no idea what they were planning secretly.

The whole Dajin looked like a storm was about to come.

A few months later, in the Yinjiao Mountain volcano area in southern Xinjiang, a long and extremely joyful roar suddenly came out. The roar rose into the sky and spread to the sky.

A dazzling purple rainbow shot out from the ground, disappeared from the sky in a flash, and appeared at the end of the sky the next moment.

Such an astonishing escape speed made several monks who saw this scene from a distance all speechless and with shock on their faces.

Seven or eight days later, the same purple rainbow appeared over the mountains of Southern Xinjiang, the largest virgin forest in southern Xinjiang, covering an area of ​​nearly ten thousand miles, and shot all the way to the west.

Soon after, Dun Guang appeared in the sky above a huge basin and saw the dark yellow poisonous mist that was more than a thousand feet high in the air. Dun Guang suddenly fell towards the edge of the poisonous mist.

"Brother Yang, you are a little late here. Fellow Daoist Bai and Fellow Daoist Yuan have been here for several days, and now only Fellow Daoist is missing."

When the light faded and Yang Gan appeared next to several monks meditating on the ground, an old man had already stood up from the ground and said with a smile.

This was still the old man named Fu, and the other three sitting cross-legged nearby were clearly the same people from the party half a year ago, including Bai Yaoyi and the big man named Yuan.

After everyone saw Yang Qian, they were all smiling.

"Haha! Yang is refining a magic weapon. It was just completed a few days ago, so he came a little late." Yang Qian said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter! The season when the dark wind weakens lasts for three months, so I can wait for a few days. Brother Yang came in a hurry just as he was refining the weapon. Do you want to rest for two more days to recover your mana first?" Bai Yaoyi looked at Yang Qian for a few times and said carefully.

Yang Qian is the one with the highest cultivation level in future operations, especially the Silver-winged Yaksha. Everyone will still rely on Yang Qian to deal with them. A few days ago, they were worried that Yang Qian would break the contract and not come.

Seeing Yang Qian at this moment, everyone felt relieved.

"Well, Fellow Daoist Bai is right. Since we are going to the Yin-Yang Cave, and may even face off against a tenth-level monster like the Silver-winged Yaksha, we naturally need to maintain sufficient mana first." The old man surnamed Fu said in agreement.

Although the big man surnamed Yuan and the beautiful woman surnamed Chang did not speak, the expressions on their faces clearly seemed to agree.

"Okay! Yang refused. Let's go into the valley again in two days." Yang Gan nodded and turned his head to take a look. In the yellow poisonous fog more than a hundred feet away, a dark valley hidden at the mouth of the valley could be vaguely seen. in.

After he said that, Yang Gan sat down cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes. Although the other people had abundant mana in their bodies, they also closed their eyes and rested their minds, striving to keep their bodies and minds in the best possible state.

Two days passed quickly. When Yang Qian opened his eyes again calmly, the old man named Fu immediately shouted in a low voice without hesitation:
"Set off."

Others also stood up one after another, and various light shields flashed on their bodies, protecting themselves from head to toe.

"With my poison-proofing Ruyi, Ten Thousand Poison Valley is easy to live in, but you must be careful of several small poisonous insects in the poisonous mist, and don't remove the protective aura easily. If it weren't for Ten Thousand Poison Valley, it is also a forbidden place left over from ancient times. , there is an unknown air restriction, it would be safest for us to fly directly from above to the entrance," the big man surnamed Yuan said lightly, raised his hand, and held out a shining silver jade. Then he headed towards the poisonous mist.

Yang Gan and others also walked over.

I saw Da Han Fang Fang 1 near the edge of the poisonous fog. He pointed at the jade Ruyi on his head and said a few spells in his mouth. Silver waves were immediately released from Ruyi. Wherever the waves passed, the poisonous fog was immediately After pushing away most of it, the mist suddenly became thinner.

The big man strode to perform a light body surgery on his body, jumped straight to the mouth of the valley and floated away.

Others also blessed themselves with spells and followed closely.

Most of a day later, somewhere deep in the Poison Valley, there were poisonous insects all over the place. Suddenly, silver light flashed, and then a dozen slender arcs flew out.

After a few "pops", these arcs did not explode, but turned into more than a dozen lifelike electric snakes on the way and fell to the ground.

The dazzling light rose, and a small electrical grid suddenly formed, turning all the poisonous insects on the ground to ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Tsk tsk! Fellow Daoist Yang's practice of magic has truly reached a state of perfection. With such subtle control, few monks of my generation can match it." A woman's admiration came.

"It's nothing. In the past, when I was in a low realm, my favorite thing to use was thunder and lightning. It's just that practice makes perfect." Yang Qian replied with a faint voice.

Then in the silver light in the mist in the distance, the figures of Dahan Yuan, Yang Qian and others emerged one after another, and walked towards the sea of ​​thunder and lightning that was gradually dissipating.

Yang Qian glanced into the distance, his expression moved, and his steps suddenly stopped. The poisonous mist on the opposite side of the power grid was unusually thin, and there was a vague appearance of something.

But his eyes flashed, but he didn't make any move. Instead, he stood there with a calm expression.

The leader, the big man surnamed Yuan, suddenly hit the jade Ruyi above his head. The silver light of the treasure immediately surged and flew forward at the same time.

As a result, under the silver light, everything that was originally hazy in the distance became clear.

Yang Qian turned his head slightly and stared.

Just a few dozen feet ahead, a huge ravine appeared.

Looking to both sides, it was impossible to tell how long the ditch was in the blur, but it was wide enough to be a hundred feet wide. There was also a light black wind blowing out from inside, blowing away the poisonous mist nearby. Bits and pieces.

"This is the entrance to Yin Yang Cave. Everyone, please go there."

Except for Yang Qian and Bai Yaoyi, all of these people had been here before, so after the old man named Fu said something, they all walked over without hesitation and stood next to the giant ditch.

Although the dark wind blowing out of the ditch was extremely violent, these people all looked as usual and looked down calmly.

The huge trench is as deep as an abyss. Groups of pitch-black wind blow up strange vortices of different sizes in the trench, and from these vortices there are faint sounds of howling ghosts and wolves.

Yang Gan glanced at the ditch walls on both sides below, and saw that there was a glistening surface, as if there was a thick layer of ice condensed on it.

"What we are seeing now is not the shocking dark wind, it is just the ordinary dark wind. But once it goes hundreds of feet below, the shocking dark wind will appear. Without precautions, even Nascent Soul cultivators like us cannot survive in the wind. How long will it last, but now that I have brought the Purple Nether Pearl, the threat of this wind to us is naturally greatly reduced. However, the size of the terrifying wind is different in different places in the Yin-Yang Cave, and several fellow Taoists have extraordinary experiences. Of course there is no need for Fu to say anything in such a small scene." The old man surnamed Fu said with a slight cough after everyone had finished looking at Jugou.

Then he raised his hand, and suddenly there was a purple ball in his hand, the size of a fist.

As soon as the bead appeared, the man named Yuan took a careful look at it.

As a result, he suddenly felt purple shadows flashing in his eyes, and his consciousness was in an involuntary trance, as if his soul was about to fly out of the body.

He couldn't help being startled, and quickly activated his magic power to stabilize his mind. After a slight sway, his body returned to normal, but his face was a little unsightly and slightly pale.

Taking a deep breath, the big man named Yuan remained calm on the surface, but he was still horrified in his heart.

This thing is worthy of being the treasure of the Demon Sect, and it is indeed very evil.

With this thought in his mind, the man surnamed Yuan couldn't help but glance at Yang Qian and Bai Yaoyi.

However, Bai Yaoyi's eyes were flashing and her face was not very good-looking. It seemed that she was unprepared and suffered a secret loss from this bead.

However, Yang Gan's reaction shocked the man named Yuan.

Yang Qian's expression was as usual, without any abnormality, and his eyes were staring at Zi Youzhu curiously, not affected at all.

The old man surnamed Fu had already expected the reaction of the big man surnamed Yuan and Bai Yaoyi, but Yang Qian's calmness made his heart skip a beat. Without thinking too much, the old man's eyelids moved slightly, he held the bead with one hand, and there was a vague sound in his mouth. A mantra sounded.

Suddenly a dazzling light flashed, and a faint halo of light emitted from the bead, covering the entire area of ​​more than thirty feet in radius.

The four of them, Yang Gan, were also surrounded by a lavender halo, and the originally fierce and cold wind around them weakened by more than half.

"Purple Youzhu really deserves its reputation!" The man surnamed Yuan put away the jade Ruyi and couldn't help but praise it after seeing it.

"This bead is not worth mentioning now. We have to wait and see how powerful it is. I will wait." The old man surnamed Fu held the Purple You Bead in one hand and released a purple-red mist with the other hand. He said nonchalantly.

Then green light flashed around him and slowly floated down the ditch.

Yang Gan and others would not leave the purple halo range, they also released protective treasures and flew into the deep ditch.

The big man released a green jade medal that hovered above his head; Bai Yaoyi released an ice crystal flying knife that circled around her body; the beautiful woman in black wore a pitch-black shield close to her body.

Yang Qian only spit out a golden flying sword to protect his whole body.

After a short while, the figures of several people were swallowed up by the dark vortex below without a trace after a sudden flash of spiritual light.

Near the giant ditch, calm was restored again. (End of chapter)