Bailian Burning Immortal

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spn Ling Xiao felt the difficulty of cultivation more intuitively. (Full-text novels are updated the fastest)

If there are thorns and thorns every step of the way, you may be trapped somewhere. From then on, you will wander around and work hard all your life, but it is always difficult to break through the bottleneck.

Looking back on the inscriptions, from Long Yi, Yu Yi, Yun Ting... to Jiang Lan, behind the details of the life achievements of these eight suzerains, there is also a faint sense of deep grief.He fought against the sky all his life, but he did not escape his fate after all.

But in fact, if you think about it, the eight suzerains, there is no shortage of talented people who have made rapid progress all the way;They all had the opportunity to go further, such as Sect Master Yu Yi, such as Sect Master Yun Ting... But because of one or another reason, they were too distracted, so they could only die in regret.

Ling Xiao couldn't help being vigilant again. [

On the road of cultivating immortals, you can't relax even half a step.

It took a long time to come back to his senses, remembering that he was still the most eerie Onitsuka in the rumors.If you can't leave Onitsuka smoothly, what's the use of thinking about it?

Turn your head and look around to see nothing changed when you came here.

On one side is the tomb passage when we came, and we can still see some long-burning lights, which are neatly displayed in the dark tomb passage.On the other side, there is a dark and deep passage, leading to nowhere.

I didn't realize it just now, but now I looked at it intently, and suddenly felt that deep in the dark passageway, there seemed to be an infinite horror hiding, smiling ferociously.

Immediately, I wanted to dismiss the many rumors of disappearing in Onitsuka, and I couldn't help but feel a little cold.

Of course Ling Xiao had no intention of stepping forward to take a look, he forced himself to turn around, wanting to go back to the front hall along the way he came.But as soon as he turned around, he heard a sound like wind blowing behind him.

This should be a confined space, right?

I couldn't help being slightly startled, and turned my head quickly, but I only felt that the wind was getting louder and louder, and my clothes were encouraged.Moreover, the wind was extremely cloudy, and when it was blown on the face, it was as painful as a knife cut.

Ling Xiao hurriedly wanted to hide behind the stone tablet, but the wind seemed to be blowing from all directions, there was nowhere to hide.

And the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the yin is getting heavier.At this time, his cultivation was still sealed, and he lost the protection of his true energy, and his clothes were torn apart as if cut by a knife.It turned into several strips of cloth, and was sucked into the depths of the passage.But the Yin wind still had no intention of stopping, blowing directly on his body, drawing a long or short, large or small bloodstain from time to time, and the blood splattered everywhere, which looked shocking in this gloomy environment.

Ling Xiao's heart sank, if it was just these external injuries it would be fine.But the sinister wind seems to be constantly penetrating through the skin, blowing towards the muscles, bones, and meridians, and there is pain like a knife cutting all over his body. (This chapter was uploaded by friends)

However, there is at least a quarter of an hour before the seal talisman becomes invalid...

With all his true energy sealed, Ling Xiao couldn't force it at all, and couldn't help feeling more and more anxious.At this critical juncture, I suddenly felt that the whole body was covered with yin energy, only the deep part of the dantian was warm, and it seemed that it was not hurt at all.

It was that strange flame!

Ling Xiao's heart skipped a beat, thinking of that flame.This flame, can actually restrain this evil wind?

It's just that on weekdays, he relies on his true energy to drive the flames. Now that his cultivation base is sealed, he can't mobilize even half of his true energy, so how should he drive the flames?

Under the anxiety in his heart, he didn't care about thinking too much, and quickly concentrated his spiritual thoughts, calling desperately in his heart to drive the flames.

But he is only a monk at the third level of Qi training, and his understanding and application of spiritual thoughts are still very superficial.Although the divine sense can faintly feel the flame, but that weak power is insignificant in front of the flame. [

If you compare it vividly, his divine sense at this time is like a "dangling" paper thread, weak, and there is no way to accurately perceive and control it.And desperately feeling and summoning the flame is like blowing air to draw the paper thread closer to the flame, and then trying to use the paper thread to bind the flame and roll it up... In this way, you can imagine the difficulty.

On weekdays, he was afraid that his divine sense would be hurt by the flames, and he didn't even dare to get too close.But at this time, he was in a hurry, so he had to concentrate desperately, try his best to perceive the flame, and summon the flame.

once, twice...

Every time his spiritual thoughts are concentrated, the flame will be spurted up immediately, and his concentrated spiritual thoughts will be scattered immediately.And every time he was scattered, Ling Xiao only felt as if a raging sea of ​​fire suddenly ignited in his mind, and then immediately dimmed.

The spirit is even more exhausted, which is a sign that the divine sense has been greatly consumed.

But at this critical moment, Ling Xiao can only continue to concentrate his energy and continue to repeat the above process...

Finally, I don't know whether it was because of the divine sense that finally drove the flame, or the spirituality of the flame, felt the danger he encountered, and spontaneously protected the Lord—but no matter what, the flame finally drilled out of the dantian and spread all over the direction. The whole body, helping him protect the meridians all over his body.

Ling Xiao finally heaved a sigh of relief, fell limply on the ground, and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

Finally, I passed another level...

Of course, that strange flame can only be in the meridians, helping him protect the meridians around him from being eroded by the evil wind.However, the body was blown by the wind outside the body, and scars were still being torn open one after another.The slightest touch caused a piercing pain.He could do anything at this time, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that the cloudy wind gradually stopped.

And the sealing talisman on Ling Xiao's body also began to gradually lose its power at this time.The true energy in his body gradually recovered.

He lay silently on the ground for a long while, and only got up from the ground when his cultivation was completely recovered.Looking down at the bloody body with countless wounds, he couldn't help but smile wryly.First take out some wound medicine from the storage bag, apply it all over the body, and then take out a piece of clothing to change.Fortunately, these are only traumatic injuries after all, and with the resilience of a monk, it won't be long before they become serious problems.

His storage bag was not touched.

In fact, sect punishment generally does not confiscate personal things.After all, the cliffs and stone fields are only temporarily detained, so there is no need to take them away; and Onitsuka, it is difficult to survive with the protection of the talisman, let alone after the talisman is taken away.Given that Qi Yunzong's family has a big business, there is no need to take it away.

As for Hao An and the others not snatching it away privately, I'm afraid they were scruples. After all, Ling Xiao is a disciple valued by Fu Ling, and he doesn't want to make things too extreme.

Only now did Ling Xiao have the time to look around, but he saw that everything was exactly the same as it was before the wind rose, not even a single lamp was extinguished.He was the only one left with bloodstains all over, and it was as if the evil wind was only targeting him alone.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but take a deep breath, could it be that this dark wind is the reason why people often disappear in Onitsuka?

But it didn't feel like it. With his cultivation base of the third level of Qi training, he could barely sustain it, only suffered some trauma.The other disciples at the eighth and ninth levels of Qi training, although they don't have the weird flames in their bodies and can protect the meridians, but they can't escape, right?

Be puzzled.

But at this time, his skills had recovered, so he wanted to take the opportunity to leave this ghost mound, at least leave this tomb, and go to the ancestral hall above.

Slowly follow the tomb passage when you came, and walk in the direction of the front hall. [

The front hall is also the same as before, exactly the same as when I left here just now, the top of my head is still the cave that forcibly broke through the ground wall like a palm print.

Ling Xiao couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, and wanted to use his flying claws to grab the floor above, so as to get out of here.But as soon as he raised his hand, he heard a hoarse voice from behind——

"Are you also a disciple of Qi Yunzong who was imprisoned here?"

Ling Xiao turned around in surprise, "Who?"

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Pang Shan had knelt in front of Fu Ling's cave for a long time, and had shouted more than ten times, but there was still no movement in Fu Ling's cave.

He couldn't help becoming more and more worried. Ling Xiao was taken to Onitsuka by Sima Chi and the others, and he didn't know what was going on now, whether he had been imprisoned there... Calculating the distance to get there, it wasn't too far away, and it didn't take them much time at all. .

In other words, now I'm afraid...

And if Ling Xiao had really been imprisoned in Onitaka, then even if Fu Ling wanted to rescue him, he had to report to the Suzerain before he could enter the Onitaka and rescue Ling Xiao.

Think about it, how much time will be delayed?

How could Onitsuka's eerie reputation come in vain?With such a long effort, I'm afraid that Ling Xiao might have turned into scum!

Unable to wait any longer, Pang Shanhuo got up and wanted to find another strategy.

But just when he got up, he saw a sudden change of brilliance in front of Fu Ling's cave, and the formation protecting the cave exploded like fireworks in a sudden expansion and contraction.

Then a figure swept straight out of the cave, with long hair flying in the air, dressed in white, and a layer of frost covering the delicate and pretty face, exuding a biting coercion all over.A crimson damask around her body could not help but circle around and walk around, shrouded in light, like a fairy.

It's Fu Ling!

Pang Shan kowtowed in surprise, "Elder Fu Ling——"

"I already know, come with me."

Fu Ling interrupted him lightly, but there was a deep anger in his calm words.With a flick of the sleeves of the robe, Pang Shan was rolled up, and the speed of the red silk wandering around suddenly increased, and Fu Ling had turned into a ray of light, heading straight for the back mountain.

Pang Shan's cultivation base was lower than Ling Xiao's, so it was the first time he was taken to fly into the air by someone like this, he felt dizzy and his ears buzzed immediately.

After half a day, I finally regained my strength, and when I looked down, I saw that I was fleeing towards the direction of the back mountain, and couldn't help stammering: "Fu, Elder Fu, I'm afraid Ling Xiao has already been imprisoned by them in Onitsuka... Do you want to, do you want to report to the suzerain first?"

"Then it's too late."

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