Brother is really tough

Chapter 8 The Third Immortal Realm
Not in the mood to think about other things, Bai Yiduo stumbled and faltered, and ran out desperately!

The body is hot and cold, and the brain is also dizzy, and the road in front of us is bumpy.

Seeing that the young man was running away, Taoist Chi Ling got anxious and raised his sleeve robe, and the white spiritual energy condensed and lingered between his fingers.

"Just let him go!"

Venerable Mo Yan waved his black robe, and a ray of black light shot away, dissipating the spiritual energy between Taoist Chi Ling's fingers.

"Hey~? Old ghost, what do you mean?"

Venerable Mo Yan straightened his black robe, and said: "Although this little guy has obtained the inheritance of Tianzun, his foundation is too weak after all! Now he has absorbed the aura of different attributes from you and me. The so-called incompatibility of ice and fire, such a tyrannical person The repelling aura is running physically, and ordinary people will not survive the sunset!"

Having said that, Venerable Mo Yan sighed, and shook his head regretfully.

Taoist Chi Ling twirled his gray beard, and nodded if he felt something.

However, why can he absorb two auras of different attributes at the same time?It is impossible for a person to have two spiritual roots, unless... Tianzun's inheritance contains magical techniques that are not well known to the world.

Thinking of this, Taoist Chi Ling's deep eyes shone with a strange light.

The aura in this world is always limited, no matter how amazing a person is, they can only stop at the Heavenly Venerable Realm.

It is impossible to break through again!

Because of a very real problem, any kind of single-vein spiritual energy in this world is not enough to reach this realm.

And if there really is a technique that can merge auras of different attributes, then he will undoubtedly be the first strong man to break through the world barrier and step into the ancient realm.

"I heard that there is a bigger world beyond our world, and only the ancient world can open the door to the world."

Venerable Mo Yan nodded, staring at a halo in the distance, his expression was indifferent, a wisp of blood from his temples rose slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

At the exit of the cave, in the hazy spot of light, the boy's figure staggered from side to side, facing the light, and ran towards the front that belonged to him.

"So let him go! If he survives..."

The two dare not think about it any further, because no one knows whether the existing world rules are a kind of imprisonment or protection for people living in this world.

Above the sky, what is the legendary world that has no boundaries between heaven and earth? ?

……

Bai Yiduo didn't know how complicated the eyes behind her were, and she was about to escape, her heart became more and more urgent while being excited.

Bai Yiduo, who escaped from the cave, fell into the creek with a plop, and the stream seemed to be split in two for a moment, with bubbles gurgling on one side and a thin ice crust forming on the other.

When he thumped and climbed ashore, he was in a bad mood.

"It's so old! How unlucky is it to encounter such a thing? You should check the almanac when you go out in the morning!"

He was slandering in his heart, but his eyes were staring at the cave with suspicion,

Climbing ashore with hands and feet, he ran back in a panic.

The forest was dense, and Bai Yiduo stumbled out of the forest, only then was heaving a sigh of relief.

He simply took a look at the messy things in the bamboo basket, including the medicinal materials he had collected on his adventure, as well as the various treasures that Chi Ling and Mo Yan threw to him.

One of the spirit cards is very conspicuous, with ghost bone patterns on it, which is very mysterious and mysterious.

Venerable Mo Yan said, this is the spirit card of the young master of Xueluan Palace, with it, you can go to the Xueluan Palace of Mozong to become the young master?
Bai Yiduo didn't believe it, and wanted to throw it away, but he weighed it in his palm, and it still held some weight.

"At least it can be sold as scrap iron."

If Venerable Mo Yan heard these words, he would probably vomit blood in anger.

But in Bai Yiduo's eyes, the spirit card that symbolizes the majesty of the young master of Xueluan Palace has some weight, nothing more.

Throwing the spirit card into the bamboo basket casually, Bai Yiduo picked up a dagger.

The shell of the dagger is painted with cloud and thunder patterns, which is exquisite and exquisite, beautiful and small.

This dagger is said to be the token of the suzerain of the Yunlei Daoji Sect, and it possesses supreme authority.

"Forget about being the suzerain, this thing is quite beautiful. I can give it to Senior Sister Lin later."

Thinking of Lin Yushi, Bai Yiduo quickly checked again, and felt relieved when she saw that the Chihai rock beads were still there.

But now he has no way to calm down to make alchemy, the extreme cold and heat in his stomach are destroying him all the time.

"I'm going to die, I have to hurry home and find grandma."

As time went by, the heat and cold from inside the body clashed more and more, as if swallowing a red-hot iron plate and a lump of ice in the stomach at the same time,
The blazing heat collided with the icy cold, and the heart-wrenching pain made him sweat profusely, making him miserable!

Clutching his stomach, he walked a few steps in a hurry, and suddenly stopped,
Bai Yiduo seemed to have thought of something again, looked up at the sky, and frowned.

Granny Si's physical body has long since died, and her soul body can only appear every moonlit night!

And it was still noon, the sun was shining brightly, and there was only one shriveled skeleton lying on the bed at home.

"My stomach hurts so much, I should see a doctor!"

Bai Yiduo thought about it again, thinking that it must be difficult for ordinary doctors to treat his disease, and he had to find the best pharmacist.

And looking at the entire north shore of Lingyuanzong, among the pharmacists he knew well, only the Nalan family was well-known.

Therefore, Bai Yiduo closed the basket, turned around, and walked towards the Nalan family.

At the cliff where the fairy mist opens, a cable bridge made of interwoven iron chains extends all the way to the third fairyland where Zhong Lingyuxiu is beautiful.

Here, the streets are prosperous and the fireworks are ethereal, no different from ordinary streets.

To say that it is different, it can only be that the pedestrians here come and go in a hurry, and they are all well-cultivated arrogance, everyone's face is full of arrogance and frivolity.

Generally speaking, inner court disciples are not qualified to step into the fairyland, nor can they set foot there.

When the guards in armor blocked him, Bai Yiduo didn't know what method he used, but the latter didn't stop him, and passed the cable bridge smoothly and set foot on the fairyland.

Thus, a young man in a white robe with a bamboo basket on his back walked in the streets here, and he couldn't get along with the passers-by who were haunted by the air.

From time to time, some people would stop and take a look at Bai Yiduo who was clutching his stomach in a panic, his eyes were full of curiosity and contempt.

"Senior brother, may I ask, do you know how to get to the mansion of the Nalan family?"

Bai Yiduo randomly grabbed a tall and thin man, with a trace of pain on his face, and asked in a mournful voice.

The tall and thin man glanced lightly, slapped Bai Yiduo's hand away, and pointed casually: "Over there..."

After finishing speaking, before Bai Yiduo could politely thank him, the tall and thin monk brushed off his robe, tapped his toes, and walked away.

It's not that Bai Yiduo has never seen Yujian flying, but seeing this person fly away in such a blink of an eye, he still opened his mouth in surprise.

"Handsome! I don't know when, I can fly as much as I want."

A burst of pain caused by the intertwining of cold and heat made Bai Yiduo withdraw her mind immediately from the fascination,
He squeezed the basket, clutched his stomach and continued walking.

The young man asked as he walked, and soon came to a pavilion with a tall hall. Outside the hall, there were two stone unicorns squatting majestically.

Bai Yiduo looked up, and there was a plaque with the Lanna family crest hung on the pavilion.

(End of this chapter)