Sky War Soul

On the other side of Tianquan.

Countless people are immersed in it, and their faces are full of comfortable expressions.

What's the purpose of coming to Tianquan?

Is not to be able to accept the baptism and nourishment of the spring of heaven, and promote life and death?

Now, I finally enjoy it.

Most of Tianjiao will suppress their aura, first rely on Tianquan to promote the life and death situation, and then release the aura to rush to the top of the life and death situation, or reincarnation situation.

Of course, it is not easy to rush into reincarnation, unless the breath is enough to reach the peak of life and death.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, I can finally get promoted!"

"I've been repressed for so long, but I'm choked."

"Tianquan is really magical and worthy of its name."

A lot of cultivators are laughing, they give up their troubles for the time being and immerse themselves in the joy of promotion.

Just listen to the roar. The spirit is thick as a mist. It turns into a white mist visible to the naked eye and flows into many cultivators.

At least half of the people who bubble in Tianquan rush to the summit of life and death.

In a spring mouth in the distance, the spring surges wildly and gurgles like boiling water.

Inside stands a person quietly, it is Lin Yan, his face is expressionless, the whole body is immersed in the water, feeling the warmth of the spring water, the thorough outbreak of the body spirit without any cover!

"Boom!"

Led by the spirit, the lake turns into a whirlpool and rushes out. In the void, it becomes a whirlpool dragon and rushes straight up to jiuchongtian.

At the same time, there were thirty-two loud noises in his body, and the red and yellow flames were burning all over his body.

Even in the pupils, there are flames burning.

The body is full of aura, rushing up to the top of life and death without any reason.

The air is still howling around, and the breath doesn't stop at all.

"This is to..."

"Do you really want to fight against reincarnation?"

There are many arrogant people, all of them look shocked.

Lin Yan, actually want to impact the reincarnation!

This is not an easy thing, and there are few Tianjiao who can do it.

The remaining 20000 people, only a few, can barely rush into the reincarnation!

"Coming."

Some people clenched their fists, which seemed more tense than Lin Yan.

"Bang!"

Lin Yan's body was shattered by the fire. In a flash, the void broke out in waves of distortion, and the spring began to evaporate under the high temperature.

With the roar gradually dissipated, I saw Lin Yan's body floating in the mid air, wearing a flame formed armor, unspeakable majesty.

The breath of terror is released like the tide. Countless cultivators around the suppressed area bow their heads and dare not go out.

No way, it's tough, it's bullying!

However, after a few moments, the other side also heard a roar, followed by the sound of rock fragmentation.

"Hans."

Lin Yan has a strong smile on his lips. Unexpectedly, Hansi has been promoted.

Reincarnation of the ancient!

"Crackle!"

Countless electric snakes surround Hansi, setting him off like a God.

His eyes were even hot white. Many thunder and lightning dragons twined around him, releasing fierce waves.

"Lin Yan, I won't lose to you."

Hansi smiled and clenched his fists. Lei Guang was even worse.

On the bank stood a shabby monk. He looked at the two people in trance with complicated eyes. No one knew what he was thinking at this moment.

It's Mingxin.

"Senior brother."

Soon, two monks came from behind, ready to talk.

"What's the matter?"

Mingxin turns around and smiles.

"Elder martial brother, if you don't have a strong impact on the realm, you can easily promote yourself to the top of life and death realm at this moment, right?"

The two monks thought for a while. They thought about these words for a long time before they said them.

"Yes, if I don't have the impact, I should be OK at the moment."

Mingxin pretends to be relaxed and laughs, "but what can I do? I don't envy them at all, I don't regret it, and I'm proud!"

When the voice falls, Mingxin turns his head to a place where there is no one.

When he turned around, his eyes became dim, and a tear suddenly dropped, slapping on the ground, smashing to pieces.

"I don't envy them at all, really."

Mingxin repeats two sentences again, the figure appears a little thin, and walks slowly to the distance.

"Senior brother, he......"

There was a monk who was stunned for a while and didn't know what to do.

"Before you come here, elder martial brother has been designated by master. After returning from Tianquan, you will be qualified to go to the West tianfo mountain for enlightenment. You can even meditate under the bodhi tree in the West tianfo mountain for one year. Basically, it can be said that the future is smooth and there will be no obstacles. It is a firm thing to promote the abbot in the future. If the chance is enough, you can even win the position of Bodhisattva! "

Another monk's eyes were gloomy, his fists were painfully clenched, and he was a little worried.

These should be the way elder martial brother Mingxin will go in the future.

But in order to fight against the ghost, he did not hesitate to force his promotion, leaving irreversible scars.

In this life, there is no further possibility.

Let alone continue to understand Buddhism.

His future, with the moment of forced promotion, has been completely shattered.

Not only him, but also other monks.

Just, Mingxin is the most regrettable.

"Elder martial brother has more than us, but he still hasn't hesitated. He is our hero, Amitabha."

The monk closed his eyes and chanted the Buddha's name.

There were tears rolling in his closed eyes.

Elder martial brother didn't envy him at all. In fact, no one could recognize his unwillingness.

Just unwilling, no regrets.

He said he had no regrets.

This is true.

……

……

In addition to Lin Yan and Han Si, there are also several people forced to enter the reincarnation.

Qin Xiao.

Qin Xiao has been in the state of depression for a long time, staying at the peak of the state of creation for a long time, so he has a lot of spirit in his body.

With the help of pills, almost no suspense rushed to the reincarnation.

Ding Qiudong.

Helian city.

Both of them are the same level of super Tianjiao as Lin Yan and Hansi. The spirit of Tianji Jiupin is terrible.

They had to work a little harder, but in the end they came to reincarnation.

In addition to them, there are some other super Tianjiao, with a total number of about ten.

More than 20000 Tianjiao survived in the war. Their strength is very terrible. It can be said that they can live to the end by their strong fighting power and will.

However, only 10 of them are able to rush to reincarnation.

It also shows how hard it should be.

Chu Yun originally wanted to impact the realm, but he found that the spirit in his body was not enough to support himself to rush to the top of the life and death realm, supplemented by pills. However, in that case, the spirit would be a bit messy, and it would take time to refine.

"Forget it. Let it be."

Chu Yun is calm and confident. After the Supreme Soul of war has been promoted to the top ten, his combat power has increased a lot.

Just the traces of the road are enough for many years.

Step by step, slowly.

There's only one time in life, and there's no need to be sloppy about the promotion of the realm.

People who pursue perfection in everything like themselves will regret for life even if they leave a little flaw.

"To do it, try to be perfect. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry to get promoted."

Chu Yun stretched out and walked out of the spring.

He tore off his tattered blood clothes. As soon as the space ring turned, a new set of clothes was put on.

There should be a lot of time before the one-year deadline.

Since Tianquan is also soaked, then in the next time, it's better to explore the ruins.

There are many relics and opportunities left by our ancestors. It's interesting to explore them one by one.

The rest of the time should be passed quickly.

"Let's go."

Chu Yun said to the two girls in Tianquan.

"Then turn your back first."

The two women snorted.

"Well, I don't see."

Chuyun turned around, laughing at the same time.

With their own state, even if not turn around, can also see at a glance.

Do you really think you are a vegetarian?

"Tut Tut, beautiful."

Chu Yun's heart was agitated and his head was shaken: "the cloud wants to dress, the flowers want to look, and the spring wind blows on the threshold of Revlon; if not for the group of jade mountains, he will meet under the moon in Yaotai."

This poem was written by Li Bai to Yang Guifei. It can be said that it's a beautiful poem for thousands of years. Chu Yun was not polite, so he reached for it.

The two women were stunned. They only felt that the artistic conception of the poem was extraordinary, and they could not help but immerse themselves in it for a long time.

"Sister Zixian, change your clothes first."

In the end, Yi Li took the lead in responding and quickly reached out to Tang Zixian and pulled the clothes.

Tang Zixian has just returned to his mind. He can't help being ashamed and annoyed when he recalls his stupefied actions at first.

Look up, see Chu cloud did not turn back, this just quietly relieved.

"You wrote this poem?"

Tang Zixian is also a talented woman when she reads poetry. However, after hearing that Chu Yun just read the poem, she found that her so-called talent is not worth mentioning.

"I did not, but a friend of mine."

Chu Yun is cheeky and has boundless literary talent. If he lived in the Tang Dynasty, he might be able to show sympathy with Li Bai and become a close friend.

"The object of his poetry must be someone he quite admires."

Hearing that it wasn't created by Chu Yun, Tang Zixian was gloomy.

She thought that this was written to herself by Chu Yun on the spur of the moment.

Now that I know about it, I feel a little lost.

Chu Yun caught Tang Zixian's dejected look, and when he was worried about it, he quickly remedied: "although my friend has been called a" poem Fairy ", my literary talent is actually better than him. Why don't I do a live song for you? "

With that, he searched in his mind.

But the more nervous, the more unable to think of it, the more depressed Chu Yun was.

Did I feed the dog all the poems I recited?

"If you can't do it, don't force..."

Tang Zixian's words haven't finished, only to see Chu Yun suddenly in front of a bright, can't help but say: "water out of lotus, natural to carve."

Tang Zixian's cheeks are slightly red. Chu Yun has made herself into a fresh lotus flower. It is simple, bright and beautiful without any decoration.

Though not