Cultivation begins with separation

"What is this?"

Yi Ling looked around in a magnificent but somewhat dilapidated square.

"Where is this?"

"What's going on?

Have we entered someone else's formation?

I don't know which senior's formation it is. We are students of Luofu Taoist Academy. We accidentally broke in. Please let us leave."

"Yes, the Taoist Academy can track our magical aura. I hope the senior will not make mistakes in front of the laws of the fairyland."

While the three young men were talking nonsense, Yi Ling roughly understood the identities of these three unknown people.

These three people should be like Bai Lian, from the background of casual cultivation.

It is only because of their talent and the current large-scale enrollment policy that they can enter the upper Taoist Academy.

Only such people will be so "naive" and think that the laws of the fairyland can really protect them.

You must know that in the upper Taoist Academy, the competition among the lower-level students is more brutal, and the casualties are not just on the Taoism stage.

From the words of these three people, Yi Ling learned that they were students who had just enrolled this year and joined the Xianyou Society by chance. No wonder they were so naive.

The square was surrounded by broken walls and ruins.

Looking up, there was a mural with countless Buddha statues.

The golden light in the space was emitted by some pigments on the mural.

Yi Ling had good eyesight. After looking around, he knew that they were probably underground at this time.

Knowing this, Yi Ling was relieved.

Qing Niu's magical power was completely trustworthy in terms of escaping underground.

The three young men, while talking non-stop, did not forget to show their courtesy to Bai Lian.

And Bai Lian just quietly took out some magic tools brought by Bai Lu to set up a formation in the square.

Two of them looked at Yi Ling.

"Student Yi, why don't we split into two directions and explore here, what do you think?"

"Student Yi is the runner-up in the fourth grade, and it shouldn't matter if he's alone."

Yi Ling ignored the three people. After looking at the array patterns on the square, he had some vague guesses about the array arranged by Bai Lian, so he said to Bai Lian:

"Sister Lian, aren't you going to start yet?

You brought these three people here, it should be useful, right?"

Bai Lian's eyes moved.

The three young men were not stupid.

A truly stupid person would not stand out from the intermediate Taoist Academy and be admitted to the upper Taoist Academy.

The three looked at each other, and tacitly flew away from three directions by driving the spirit beasts.

A river that seemed to be made of smoke suddenly appeared.

"The long river of fate!

Sister Bai, what do you want to do?"

"Sister Bai Lian, I was wrong. I shouldn't have bothered you. Let me go. I will listen to you in the future."

"I can't die. I am the only son of my parents. In order to support me to study in the Taoist Academy, my parents get up early and stay up late just to earn a little spirit.

I have to repay my parents. Classmate Bai Lian, please...

"Classmate Yi, I am just an ordinary student in the Taoist Academy. Please let me go. I won't say anything after I go back."

"Classmate Yi, please, in the future in the Taoist Academy, I will listen to you no matter what you ask me to do. "

The three first begged Bai Lian, but it didn't work, so they turned to beg Yi Ling.

The smoke of the long river of fate did not touch Yi Ling.

I don't know whether Bai Lian did not want to cause Yi Ling to misunderstand, or did not want Yi Ling to understand his magical powers.

Yi Ling ignored the three.

He just watched the three riding flying spirit beasts like headless flies, darting around in the river of white smoke.

No matter what kind of magic they used, they could not escape from the smoke, just like insects caught in a spider web.

After the three found that begging didn't work, they began to curse one after another.

They cursed Bai Lian and Yi Ling, and the curses were extremely dirty.

Yi Ling couldn't help but recall the Zijin Mountain Prison Experiment that he did with his father on Zijin Mountain.

The experiment proved that in an environment of power and oppression, serious violence and abuse will occur.

At the end of the experiment, when dealing with the Kunxu cultivators used in the experiment, those cultivators also ended up in a very ugly state. It seems that no matter whether they are from Kunxu or the fairyland, they can't remain elegant when facing death.

"Don't blame me. ""

Bai Lian's eyes trembled, and he moved away slightly. He said something softly, and with a flick of his hands, the water of the river of destiny rippled, and the river water gathered towards the three people who were still struggling, forming a whirlpool.

After a while, the river of destiny disappeared.

The three people and the flying spirit beasts under them continued to emit white smoke from their bodies, and their eyes became dull.

As Bai Lian's mind moved, the three people began to fly in three directions like puppets.

After a while, the three people and three spirit beasts formed a triangle in the three directions of the square.

As they cast spells one by one, the blood in their bodies began to turn into blood mist and flew to the square,

slowly gathering towards one place.

Yi Ling and Bai Lian, riding the auspicious beasts one after another, came to the place where the blood mist gathered, and a special force field began to appear, covering the two women and two auspicious beasts who were still standing on the square.

The next moment, the two women and two spirit beasts disappeared from the square.

In the three directions of the square, there were only three mummies with blood flowing.

Two people and two auspicious beasts appeared in a ruined golden pagoda.

"Tens of millions of years have passed, and this pagoda is still in operation. It seems that the technology of the past may not be useless.

Is that right, Sister Lian?

Uh, what are you doing?"

Yi Ling was a little surprised to look at the white lotus with a white face.

"Are you the first kill?"

Bai Lian lowered his eyes and said:

"I just came from a family background. If I had killed people before, could I still go to the higher -level Taoist courtyard?

Have you killed it before? "

"Oh, you are lucky.

Remember, our brothers and sisters were in their early ten, and our father asked us to kill.

Don't get me wrong, my family is from Qingzhou, killing some immortals. "

"Is your father crazy, forcing you to kill you at such a young age."

"No, my father just teaches us what is cruel to himself.

He did not force us to kill, but persuaded us with the truth,

My father can always tell some of the truth that he thinks it is correct. We have no experience at all to judge what he said is right. "

"You have a lot of people who are born in the family than us.

When I was a kid, I ate spiritual food. When I got old, I could go to the Taoist courtyard for granted.

Now, even the killing courses have been studied in advance. "

"You don't have to see the family as beautiful as the family. The family background may not be more scattered than you. The key is how much support the family can provide.

Our family, many people, have endless jobs in the end of the year, and do not work. After a year, the family does not even have spiritual stones.

Don't think that I can compete for the chief now because of good origin.

My childhood is to keep doing my homework and even thinking about problems.

You are at the age of sixteen to enter the Intermediate Courtyard, and I start the life of the intermediate courtyard at the age of five.

My father often said that having the envy of others, but it was in exchange for the effort behind it. "

Bai Lian's mouth was slightly open. Due to her identity, she and the other five of Xianyou had not communicated in -depth.

Don't know too much about them.

"It seems that your father is also a hard work."

"No, my father didn't work hard at all, he just wanted his children to work hard.

Okay, let's not say it, take the time to complete the task. "

When Yi Ling saw Bai Lian's recovery, he stopped saying more.

To say more, not to solve Bai Lian, just because Yi Ling knew that when people were stimulated, thinking would be affected.

Yi Ling didn't want Bai Lian's impulse to do something to lose rationality here.

The position they appeared was the middle of the Floating Tower.

After the two checked this layer, they went down and one went up.

Yi Ling went on a layer of inspection. Occasionally, when he encountered a damaged magic weapon, he would pick up a record.

"The Pusu Tower is probably because of this space that it has not been corroded by time, and there is no classics in it.

pity! "

Well!

"Isn't it really?"

"Oh, what did you find?"

"I found that we have been caught in the fantasy formation."

Forehead?

Yi Ling was so embarrassed.

Later, he looked around with Li Ling Tong, and the flames of Taoist shot from the eyes.

I saw that the flame was like an illusion and could not burn anything.

"What's going on?"

"It is rumored that the Buddha is good at God's soul. I did not expect that tens of millions of years have passed.

"Don't sigh, if we are trapped by this method, we will be troublesome."

"Rest assured that the array of ancient cultivation is generally formed by the power of heaven and earth, and there are some flaws such as nodes.

If it is a intact -ended floating tower, then we don't have to struggle, just wait for the death, but the damaged Fusu Tower has not been maintained for 50 million years, and now the power is less than one percent. ‘

"You are not in a hurry. This is not underground, but a space compartment. If Bai Lian took Qibaochi, this space may collapse. Can you leave with me safely?"

Qingniu slowly spreads,

"Do you come to the Fusu Tower?

Do you know why so many floating towers can be passed to the present, and the remains of other Buddhist cultivation have been wiped out by thousands of years?

That's because every floating tower, in addition to the Qibaochi, also incorporates the Buddha's relic. "

"You just kidding, Buddha, that is the same existence as He Daozhenxian. If there are 100,000 Buddhas in the Buddha, you will have gone to the immortal to kill and special."

"At that time, in the spiritual world of Tiandu, the realm of the Bodhisattva and Guanyin was also called Buddha, not what the Taoist courtyard was recorded today.

Well, this information is not recorded by Luofu Daoyuan, but I am in the memory inheritance.

In addition to the Qibaochi, the Buddha is the most precious.

In addition to the immortal characteristics of each Buddha's relic, it is also a large jade slim, which will definitely record a lot of information about Buddhist cultivation. "

"Oh, do you say, Cheng Ziyan knows the existence of relic?

Forget it, even if she knows, I won't give her.

How to get this relic?

By the way, how many things in your memory, how many things do you know, and how do you know what you know, more than the library in the Lobo Temple? "

Qing Niu completely ignores Yi Ling's question of her memory inheritance,

"If you want to get relics, you must go through the magic array, not to crack violently.

Well, this set of processes are called Hongchen Lianxin. "

"So troublesome, there is no other way?"

"If you are the avenue, I can give another way."

"Then go and practice. Your character is much stronger than mine."

"I am just an ordinary cow. Do you think Buddhism will allow a cow to obtain relics?"