War Songs of Boundless World

"Points!"

Yuyanglin ignores the excited Wuyang and seems to be challenging herself. Her eyebrows stand upright and her eyes are sharp. Suddenly, she drinks it. Yuyanglin doesn't believe that the imprint of her own brand can't be moved.

Suddenly, Wu Yang's body peeled off a dark awn.

However, Wuyang is full of light and looks at youmang. He laughs. He looks excited and surprised. Looking at youmang in his hand, he suddenly waves his hand.

The as like as two peas, the black and the shadow of the Wuyang, the black clothes, and the little black smile of the jade forest.

Except for the faint breath, it's almost the same.

Although yuyanglin can't control the soldiers, he succeeded in separating a consciousness from Wuyang's body. Of course, this is also the situation that Wuyang completely let go of his mind and let yuyanglin control it.

Otherwise, don't say to urge, yuyanglin will be shocked to death by the source energy of Jiebing.

"Giggle, it's really exciting. Hahaha, you don't have to bear endless loneliness any more, and you won't be afraid of loneliness. My little master, please take me away from here."

Wuyang looks at yuyanglin with a smile. With a flash of body, Wuyang suddenly appears in front of yuyanglin. With a touch of flaming red lips, Wuyang kisses her shocked mouth.

"Dance..."

Yu Yanglin's eyes widened.

"Cluck cluck, my little master, although you just imprinted a breath and didn't refine me, you can't even mobilize the strength of the soldiers. You can only move a wisp of consciousness with the full cooperation of my spirit."

Wu Yang hung his hands on Yu Yanglin's neck: "but this instrument that you mobilized can already leave with you. As long as I fall into deep sleep, my heart will not be empty and lonely. I doubt myself and become crazy."

"Moreover, this separation is mobilized by you, and your cultivation is equivalent to the peak of the illusory realm, but the realm is the realm of opening heaven."

Wuyang looks at yuyanglin and smiles like a flower: "let's leave here now. The master will take me out to see the outside world. Wuyang can't wait for a moment."

Holding yuyanglin tightly, Wuyang is as charming as a child.

"Now?"

Yuyanglin was stunned. She recovered from the shock of being forced to kiss by Wuyang. However, she saw that Wuyang, who was so charming and mature, was so charming that her mind swayed.

"That, master Wuyang, they have entered the deep level of meditation and enlightenment. Let's wait until they wake up."

Father Meishan, Xue Hanli, Chen Qianjun and Chang Yi have entered deep meditation. Yu Yanglin can feel that father Meishan is at a critical moment.

Xue Hanli, Chen Qianjun, Chang Yi, and the three of them are all full of stock rhymes. It's obvious that they have all condensed their Taoist ideas and vitality to the peak of Huadan realm, but they don't mean to stop.

Obviously, he also entered a very wonderful realm, as if he was experiencing the Taoist rhyme of Jiebing.

"Moreover, I also need to practice. My realm, mind, perception and understanding of the way of time and space have far exceeded my accomplishments. Now I just need to refine my vitality to perfection, and I should be able to step into the peak of the illusory and virtual realm. Then I can try to impact the real and virtual realm!"

Yuyanglin looks a little excited. Along the way, his mind, will, thinking, Tao, and even soul are all washed by the five turbid heaven. All five have made great progress.

In particular, the Taoist rhyme everywhere in the Wuyang Temple seems to be the residual light of the Wuyang God, which affects the spirits of the five people.

Even at the moment when he just came in, his own incarnation of Tao and meaning was forced to move out.

"Well, your cultivation is really too weak. If you accidentally die, I will fall into boundless loneliness again."

Wuyang let go of yuyanglin, looking still excited, but slightly shaking his head: "unfortunately, my body has been suppressed, many mysteries can not be used. Otherwise, the direct time will accelerate 100 times, so that you can practice faster. "

Looking at the silent and empty temple, the excited look of the sun dance flashed a trace of helplessness. No matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape the fate of being suppressed, otherwise you don't have to ask yuyanglin to refine yourself.

"What! Time is 100 times faster

Yu Yanglin was surprised and looked at Wuyang in disbelief.

"Cluck, little master, what's a hundred times acceleration? In the past, my master always accelerated to the limit I could reach, six thousand times!"

"Six thousand times!"

Yu Yanglin's heart swings, and the Dharma particles vibrate.

What's the concept of six thousand times faster? One year is six thousand years. The life of those who are strong in Huadan will die in one year! Those who are strong in illusory and virtual environment, even yuyanglin, will live to an end in ten years.

"Ha ha ha, forget that you are still in a small state of virtual destruction, and your life span is only one yuan at most."

Wuyang smile: "you hurry to practice, I also want to enter the deep sleep, the little master quickly grow up, when you arrive at the beginning of heaven, you can take me away."

While speaking, the Black Sun Dance suddenly dissipated, and the tiny light on the white lotus stand was slightly bright, and then it was quiet again.

However, the Wuyang dance in black, which is moved by yuyanglin, has a twinkle in its eyes and smiles. It is extremely charming and full of hope and vision.

"Kaitianjing?"

Yuyanglin's eyes are sharp, and he has experienced hardships and practices to reach the illusory and virtual realm. But in Wuyang's eyes, it is called a small illusory and destructive realm, and the longest life span is only one yuan.

For countless people, virtual destruction is a myth, super strong, but in the eyes of Wuyang, it's just like a mole ant.

"That's good. However, the realm of heaven is nothing. The gods who create the world and can revive the dead can fall. On the road of seeking Tao, there is no strongest, only stronger!"

Yu Yanglin's eyes were bright and generous. He glanced at Meishan's ancestors and others, slowly closed his eyes and began to sort out his own feelings.

The vast and silent temple, except for a huge white lotus stand in the middle, is full of dense clouds. In a trance, you can see the auspicious light of dragon and Phoenix dancing.

The sky is a piece of glass, but the Wuyang dance is hanging around yuyanglin with her chin in her hands. Her eyes are shining. It's like a girl looking forward to the future. It's like a little "woman" who is used to the charm of loneliness. She's recalling the beauty of the past.

In the temple, there is no sense of time passing.

Yu Yanglin didn't know how long he had meditated, until he had sorted out his Tao, mind, thought, will, and even soul.

"That's good. As long as I raise my vitality to the top of the illusory realm, I can attack the true realm!"

Yu Yanglin's eyes were sharp. He felt that the five turbid heaven and his party were just like washing the Scriptures and cutting marrow. He was oppressed by the power of heaven and earth here, and his whole body was changing.

It can be said to pave the way for stepping into higher cultivation.

And xuehanli, Chen Qianjun and Changyi no longer exude the surging Taoist rhyme. They seem to be completely silent!

Yu Yanglin's eyes brightened and a strange light flashed.