The Great Enlightenment

Li Gui, who was on the side, saw that Ji Yuenian put away the dark light group, and couldn't help but stepped forward and said: "Senior brother Ji Yuenian, this ghost king has lived in the Yinling River for a long time. He has a long life and deep thoughts. Just need to be more careful.”

Ji Yuenian nodded slightly, and didn't say much about the matter, but looked at the green valley dozens of miles away, and said: "On the phantom of the map, there is a deep purple lotus marked in the depths of the valley ahead, but That's fifty points."

There are hundreds of scarlet light groups, dozens of deep purple lotus flowers, and a few dazzling colorful halos on the map of Nightmare Valley, and the points are worth 20, 50, and 100 points respectively.

Li Guixun was stunned for a moment, and said: "With Senior Brother Ji's incomparable power, I'm afraid no one within a hundred miles would dare to compete with Senior Brother for this purple lotus."

Ji Yuenian glanced at her, shook his head lightly, and said, "Use you as thread, and this lotus as bait."

Although it is only ten points for clearing a high-ranking disciple out of the Nightmare Mountain Range, if the accumulation of small things adds up, it can definitely surpass the fifty points of a deep purple lotus.

Li Guixun looked up at Ji Yuenian's fair side face, without hesitation, he said, "Guixun would like to listen to Brother Ji's orders."

...

Yinling Creek.

After an unknown amount of time, wisps of black air appeared above the cool and clear stream, gradually condensing into a faint human form.

As the black air slowly dissipated, after a few breaths, his true appearance was revealed. He was actually a young man in black robe with a handsome but pale face.

The black-robed boy was hanging above the stream, staring at the place where Ji Yuenian and Li Guixun left, and murmured: "I was trapped in the Echo Small Realm by the Taiyu Realm for more than 6,000 years. I practiced the way of ghosts day and night. There has never been a little bit of desertion, and now meeting this boy, I finally have a chance to get out of trouble."

Suddenly, ripples appeared in the space a few feet away from him, which twisted without warning!

But in a short while, a blue light curtain appeared in the distorted space, and a white-haired man in a purple-patterned star-studded robe stepped out of the light curtain, looking straight at the stream with indifferent eyes. The king of ghosts and ghosts standing in the sky.

The Yinling Ghost King's face turned ugly, his eyes were gloomy, and he said, "What's the matter?"

This person in the purple-patterned star robe is a creature who practiced under the seat of Daoist Taiye, and he is also one of the elders in the Taiyu Realm, and his status is extremely respected.

"Six thousand years of time have passed, haven't you worn away your miscellaneous thoughts?" The white-haired man's tone was a little cold, "Although Yuan Jun is far away in the Taiyu Realm, he has always been familiar with the six mountain ranges. Half of Ji Yuenian's Tongxuan heart ghost blood source is the blood of the ordinary Ji family, which can't unlock the heart ghost shackles deep in your soul."

The Yinling Ghost King looked even more gloomy, and said: "How can it be possible to control such pure heaven and earth Yin Qi, which is the blood source of Tongxuan Xingui, who is half of the mortal blood?"

The white-haired man shook his head and said, "Although you are a prisoner of the Taiyu Realm, you have known me for thousands of years. Why should I lie to you?"

"Absolutely impossible!" Hearing these words, the pale face of the Yinling Ghost King became a little hideous, "Back then, Lord Yuxuanyuan imprisoned me here and made me provide the original ghost power day and night to maintain the integrity of Huiyin Xiaojing , and even made a golden promise, if one day I can break free from the shackles of ghosts set by her, she will personally help me to become enlightened!"

The white-haired man quietly looked at the ghost king who was a bit out of control, and there was a hint of deep pity hidden in his eyes.

Yuxuan Yuanjun of the Taiyu Sacred Sect had already perished in the yin and yang calamity. Even if the ghost king of the Yin spirit unleashed the shackles of the soul, he would never be able to leave the Echo Realm.

After a living being has cultivated to the upper realm of the divine palace, if he wants to break into the supernatural realm of yin and yang, he needs to go through the yin and yang kalpas between heaven and earth before he can truly shed his mortal body and pry into the invisible and unpredictable cause and effect .

"Relax your mind and maintain the Huiyin Xiaojing for a good life. When Yuan Jun achieves enlightenment, he will personally release your soul shackles."

The white-haired man stepped into the blue light curtain, and his voice became smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely.

The Yinling Ghost King has been imprisoned for more than 6,000 years, but he has not really worn away the hostility deep in his mind. At this moment, he is fixedly looking at the gradually collapsing azure light gate, and his expression is much more vague. A touch of madness.