The days of being favored by paranoid gods

Bai Lingyang, who was so sleepy, fell into a dream again. In a trance, he felt that his mind was gradually leaving his body in the Chongyuan world, and instead went up all the way, entering the vast and mysterious starry sky.

When he opened his eyes again, he realized that the world is chaotic and everything is just like the opening of a majesty, and the world is gray everywhere.

In front of you, there is a huge black hole floating in the air.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the huge hole, as if he heard the waves of life coming out of it.

It was the sound of a heartbeat, echoing in my ears like hot magma.

In the next moment, a giant burst out from the giant egg, splitting the chaotic space with an axe, and the world was instantly divided into heaven and earth.

With the fall of the giant, time passed by for an unknown time, the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and rivers separated one by one,

The world was born accordingly.

The yin and yang are separated from each other and gradually separated, and finally at the two ends of the light and the dark, forming the peak of the holy light and the infinite abyss.

And the peak of the holy light, like a scorching sun, kept attracting Bai Lingyang's attention.

It seems that it is calling him in the dark.

Such a familiar atmosphere, together with the majestic atmosphere, unfolded in front of his eyes like a magnificent wave.

Just when Bai Lingyang was about to reach out and touch the light, a strange aura suddenly appeared near him.

Who!

Bai Lingyang opened his eyes immediately, beads of sweat dripped from the corners of his forehead, breathing the air quickly.

Waking up from this dream was as uncomfortable as tearing his soul, and his chest hurt.

The little monsters saw that Bai Lingyang was sweating profusely, and the bird twittered and flew to his side. The fluffy feathers rubbed against his cheeks, as if asking him what's wrong?

Bai Lingyang was startled, the quiet and peaceful surroundings were still before falling asleep, it seemed that the strange breath was an illusion.

But it's impossible, can he feel wrong?

It was the first time Bai Lingyang felt this strange breath, it didn't look like someone he knew.

This time, all the sect disciples in the entire Jiuchongmi Territory have basically traded with him, except for those casual practitioners who have not communicated with each other.

Speaking of casual repairs...

The reputation of casual cultivators in the Chongyuan world is mediocre, and most of them are monks who were rejected by the sect, or they were expelled from the sect.

What's left are casual cultivators who haven't entered the sect from the beginning to the end. No matter what kind of cultivator they are, they all rise slowly in the Chongyuan Realm, and most of them have eccentric personalities and are no different from demon cultivators.

And some casual cultivators are even crueler than demon cultivators.

Because a large amount of resources are controlled by the sect, the poor and the casual cultivators without any background naturally do not have so many resources or even spells to learn.

Bai Lingyang held her breath and focused, carefully spreading out her consciousness to search.

This breath came from his north just now, but there were two of them.

The square tripod on the ground hadn't been put away yet, and Bai Lingyang couldn't figure out whether these people came to him to repair the magic weapon, or... came to trouble him.

Hey, he didn't believe it when he said he was here to discuss business.

Bai Lingyang immediately got down from the tree, looked in one direction, and raised the corners of her lips.

The frost in the early winter was fused on the leaves by Bai Lingyang's hot spiritual power, turning into dewdrops that slowly fell from the leaves and wet Bai Lingyang's clothes.

A moment later, a woman emerged from the bushes.

She was wearing a lotus-colored skirt with a waist, and she had a delicate and pleasant appearance, with a little makeup, and she looked a little cute and pitiful.

"This is Fellow Daoist Bai? I think... Please help me repair my magic weapon."

The female cultivator raised her eyes and smiled slowly, staring at the boy in white.

When seeing the other party's face that was as bright as spring flowers, a pair of seemingly clear eyes were full of calculation and salivation.

Is it a nun?

Just now, I clearly sensed two people, how could there be only one?

Bai Lingyang frowned, then took a step forward, and said with a normal expression: "Repair the magic weapon, just you?"

"This..." The female cultivator rolled her eyes, then smiled lightly and pulled out a man from the side.

This man has a chubby appearance, wearing a dark Taoist robe, and his hair crown is a bit messy but generally clean.

The female cultivator then smiled again, seeming a little shy, "This is my Taoist companion, I'm so sorry, he's always worried about me, we have no one to rely on in our first batch of casual cultivators, so it's inevitable that we have some concerns, and please don't let me, Fellow Daoist Bai." mind."

The fat monk also scratched his head embarrassingly, looking honest and honest.

Bai Lingyang groaned, it is not uncommon for casual practitioners to come to him to repair or refine magic weapons, but this combination of a man and a woman is a bit strange.

Considering the aura just now, Bai Lingyang was very vigilant and cautious, but it didn't show on the surface at all.

He still smiled and nodded, then immediately stretched out his hand and said, "Bring the things, if you want to repair them, give me a spirit stone."

The female cultivator nodded, bent down to open the Qiankun bag on her waist, and at the same time revealed a section of her snow-white neck.

The fat monk on the other side rolled his eyes, and Bai Lingyang looked over with his eyes seemingly inadvertently.

The female cultivator touched it for a long time before she raised her head, grinned, and a slender five-claw hook came out of the bag.

Well, this magic weapon looks very clean.

Tiansen also glanced at the hook lock, and said with disdain: Generally, those who use this kind of thing are vicious and evil, you have to be careful.

Bai Lingyang responded to him calmly: You don't think the two of them look like good people, so is it useful to call the police?

The two walked up to Bai Lingyang and were about to hand it to him, but Bai Lingyang smelled a strong fragrance from the fat monk's body.

His complexion changed immediately, and he immediately turned back, and at the same time, he slapped Fat Xiu and female Xiu without warning.

"Your weapon is not broken - why are you here, tell me!" Bai Lingyang said lazily, with natural arrogance.

He drew out the Qiankun Linglong fan, the fan was full of spiritual power and shone brightly, obviously looking like he was ready to beat someone.

A few little monsters also huddled around Bai Lingyang and exploded their fur, as if they were about to protect Bai Lingyang.

The female cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood while clutching her abdomen that was attacked by Bai Lingyang, and looked at Bai Lingyang in disbelief, "You!"

Seeing Bai Lingyang's expression of being in control, the female cultivator said angrily, "How did you find out?!"

She thought, she and this fat man should have been perfect in disguise, how could Bai Lingyang discover the trick?

Isn't Bai Lingyang just a little kid who grew up in the sect and doesn't care about the world?

"Ah."

Bai Lingyang sneered, holding a white folding fan with one hand and two fingers, and said lightly, "Why does he put so much ointment on a man? Is it disgusting?"

"You don't feel disgusting, I smell disgusting, I just want to hit you, what's wrong?"

After scolding the person first, Bai Lingyang lazily "kindly" explained and pointed out a few words: "Is this little trick trying to deceive me? To tell you the truth, I have five senses, and the dark clothes clearly Just to cover up the blood stains, the smell of blood wafts from his body from time to time... You may be able to lie more if you say that you are here to ask for elixir."

The main reason is that it has been more than a month since the opening of the Nine Layers of Secret Realm, and your claws are still as clean as if they have never been used.

Who are you kidding, you really think I'm a fledgling silly kid?

He was talking, but he kept moving.

After staying in this place for so long, and blatantly repairing and refining magic weapons for various sects, they dare not mess with him. Except for his identity, no one can beat him.

And these two casual cultivators came in so easily, did they really think that he had no defense at all?

joke.

One month is enough for him to set up the small base as impenetrable as gold... Even if anyone comes in, he can't go out at will.

This is Bai Lingyang's home field.

Bai Lingyang immediately swung his fan and cut off a white silk thread that was invisible in the sun, and a row of black thorns appeared on the ground instantly.

These are all covered with the poison sent by Jin Lan, the poison is so violent that you will be unconscious if you touch it.

The female cultivator cursed inwardly, but she didn't expect that something went wrong and Bai Lingyang saw the flaw.

But I still want to be mere thorns. Is she still too tender after crawling and rolling?

She grabbed it and flew to a nearby tree, and hung herself up, not forgetting to bring the fat man on the side as well.

The fat man immediately grabbed her hand, then spit out a poisonous needle from his mouth and shot at Bai Lingyang.

The poisonous needles splashed, and the poison looked like a one-hit kill. Bai Lingyang sneered, and said in his mouth that the golden light around Fa Jue suddenly appeared,

In an instant, the spell condensed into an enchantment to block it.

The female cultivator changed her previous gentle character, and laughed grinningly: "You are considered amazing to have such attainments at such a young age, but, do you think there are only two of us?!"

Anyone else? !

Really?

Bai Lingyang hastily spread out his spiritual sense and swept around but found nothing, but he couldn't take it lightly, his heart was beating like a drum, which was a dangerous signal.

The Qiankun Linglong fan came out with a few humming sounds, and the 'Boom Doctor' hit a spot on the ground.

A tall monk jumped out of it immediately, his face was full of ferocious excitement, and the long sword in his hand was about to hit Bai Lingyang in the face.

Seeing this, the five monsters on the side immediately transformed from cubs into adults, and their fur exploded.

In an instant, several streaks of multicolored rays of light shot out from the southeast direction throughout the Jiuchongmi Territory, and directly echoed in the sky in the Jiuchongmi Territory.

The nearby monks only thought that some kind of secret treasure was born, and immediately brought people to come, but they saw this scene in front of them.

The white-clothed boy and a tall, thin monk were constantly battling each other, and the spells of the two of them burst into sparks from time to time.

Of the five monsters, three were helping Bai Lingyang, and two were chasing the two casual cultivators on the tree.

Some experienced monks immediately recognized these three as loose cultivators who had gained a notorious reputation outside Jiuchongmi.

These three people are causing disaster, and even cannibalize human flesh like demons.

Thinking about their own disciples who disappeared from time to time since entering the Jiuchong Secret Realm, they immediately had a bad premonition in their hearts, and raised their swords to intercept the fat monk and female cultivator, and the three parties fought for a while, and the scene was chaotic.

The tall monk who fought against Bai Lingyang had already reached the Nascent Soul stage. Every time he swung his sword, it was a cross-border battle for Bai Lingyang, who was still in the late Jindan stage, which was really difficult.

The most important thing is that because the nearby mechanism has been activated by him, it is already impossible for the monks outside to come to help him, so they can only fight by themselves.

It's really shameless, high-level fights low-level, and it's more battles than less!

The few disciples who were on good terms with Bai Lingyang secretly worried for him. If he died in this secret realm, but he really died, how should a Jindan stage overcome this Nascent Soul stage-it is almost impossible.

The other two monks were defeated by such a large number of monks, and they were quickly wiped out in less than half a stick of incense. The belongings of the other monks were also found, confirming the news that they had been killed.

"You bastard, bastard!"

"Return my junior brother!"

"You kill and eat people, are you still human! I can't spare you!!!"

The two casual cultivators were almost hacked to death by the angry monks with their swords. After seeing the two dead, the tall monk seemed to explode and wanted to break out quickly.

His offensive became more and more fierce, and Bai Lingyang, who was already at his limit, almost couldn't take it anymore.

Slashing with a majestic and murderous sword, Bai Lingyang bit his fingertips, and smeared golden blood containing profound spiritual power on the fan bone.

In an instant, the Exquisite Fan of the Universe overflowed with light, and abruptly received the full blow of this Nascent Soul cultivator!

It was a battle that crossed classes, even if Bai Lingyang and the artifact joined forces, it also made him vomit a mouthful of blood in a muffled voice.

A fierce smile appeared on Gao Shou Sanxiu's bony face: "Killing you alone to seize the treasure actually broke the two of us. When I kill you, I will crush you from the bones to the ashes little by little, and then you will die." Solve the hatred in my heart!!"

Outrageous.

Bai Lingyang wiped off the blood, then gritted his teeth and said to Sanxiu: "You are dreaming!"

Seeing that Bai Lingyang was still stubbornly resisting, Gao Shou Sanxiu only had ridicule in his eyes: "There has never been a precedent for Jindanqi to kill Yuanyingqi, you go to die!!"

Another sword slashed, Bai Lingyang reluctantly chanted the dharma to stop him, the other hand of this man turned into a dagger, and flew directly to Bai Lingyang's side.

Tiansen shouted sharply: Get out of the way! ! !

But at this time, he wanted to dodge but it was too late, the sound of the dagger piercing the flesh of his abdomen was clearly audible.

The surrounding skin instantly went numb and lost feeling. The dagger was obviously also poisoned.

Bai Lingyang fell into the trick, and his complexion turned pale.

He was really angry. On the one hand, he felt that these three people should be cut to pieces for eating human flesh, and on the other hand, he was angry that he was the only one who could not cut him to pieces!

Thoughts were intense, but greater power erupted, and the spiritual energy around Bai Lingyang surged towards Bai Lingyang crazily as if driven by him.

What's more... the aura is so rich that it has already materialized, and it becomes a stream of transparent water-like gas rushing from all directions.

Standing in the surging aura, Bai Lingyang suddenly saw the scene in the dream just now.

After the separation of heaven and earth, a holy light side and a dark side were born.

Although the poles of heaven and earth seem far away, the light seems to be right in front of his eyes, as long as he stretches out his hand, he can grasp it, and even jump into his body directly.

Gao Shou Sanxiu originally thought that he had the chance to win, but he saw that Bai Lingyang's pupils were filled with the most dazzling gold.

Powerful spiritual power also gathered into Bai Lingyang's body from everywhere...

This posture, this formation, could it be...

The tall and thin casual cultivator's eyes widened in disbelief, "You, you are about to break through the golden core stage!!"

The monks outside also wiped their eyes in disbelief.

As far as they knew, Bai Lingyang's breakthrough to the middle stage of the golden core should have been not long ago. How could he suddenly break through now when life and death are at stake, it is simply unprecedented.

But the spiritual energy flowing in the direction of Wang Bai Lingyang crazily around, and the thunder calamity slowly condensing in the sky are telling them one thing, which is true.

"Run! Run! Bai Lingyang is going to break through the golden core stage, seventy-seven and forty-nine lightning tribulations will fall immediately, run——"

Several older monks immediately shouted at the juniors around them, and everyone immediately dispersed.

In a short while, in the Jiuchongmi Territory, with Bai Lingyang as the center, there is no one in the surrounding area for a hundred miles.

Except for the tall casual cultivator.

He looked at the condensed Jieyun above and his whole face changed.

Everyone who has experienced thunder calamity does not want to experience it once, every time he is hovering between life and death.

Especially in other people's thunder calamity, the danger is doubled.

He just wanted to kill Bai Lingyang to seize the spirit stone, but he didn't want to risk his life. He immediately wanted to pull out his sword and leave immediately, but he didn't want Bai Lingyang, who closed his eyes to prevent his sword from piercing into his body, to grab him suddenly. up his hand.

"You want to run?"

Such slender and white fingers burst out with a powerful force like an iron hoop.

The golden light in Bai Lingyang's eyes became stronger and stronger, "Aren't you going to kill me, why are you running?"

Every time he took the tall and thin monk's hand, he took a step forward, the Qiankun Linglong fan was removed from his body, and the sword was inserted into his chest, but he seemed to feel no pain at all, "Why, are you afraid? , dare not?"

The facial features and expressions on Bai Lingyang's face were full of mockery of the tall and thin monk.

"When you killed those innocent monks to eat, why didn't you feel that they were afraid?"

"Don't you want to die? But when you eat people...why didn't you think about karma, one day you will die too!!!"

He seemed to be laughing, but in the eyes of Gao Shou Sanxiu, this young man was covered in blood, his eyes were tearing apart and he was asking questions loudly with a smile, he looked like a devil who wanted his life!

'Boom, boom—'

Dark clouds lingered above the two of them, and Zidian was about to strike down domineeringly!

The tall and thin monk trembled with his hands: "Crazy! Crazy? Let me go!!"

The thunder calamity was brewing more and more intensely, several thunder spots were almost about to fall, and if the stalemate continued, it was almost about to fall.

Under the extreme fear, the tall and thin monk smiled because of excessive fear: "Yes, kill you, as long as you kill you first, the thunder will not fall, I will kill you! Hahahahaha, I will take you with me when I go to hell—"

After he finished his sentence, the body of the tall and thin monk began to seep from the inside like a cracked pottery, and he was full of cracks.

Spiritual energy seeped out from the gap, and it turned out to be about to explode.

Seeing this scene, Bai Lingyang was not afraid at all. He covered the wound on the other side that was stabbed by the dagger, and pulled out the dagger directly.

Smiling sarcastically, the blood fell down the clean dagger to the ground, emitting a little bit of golden light.

Bai Lingyang threw the dagger aside indifferently, and at the same time said softly: "I haven't killed anyone yet, and you don't deserve to be the first."

"Tsk, it's not worth getting my hands dirty again."

He looked at the tall and thin casual cultivator in front of him who was about to explode, and then raised his head to look at the thunder disaster that was falling immediately above his head.

Good and evil will be rewarded, let this day send you to hell.

Bai Lingyang slightly parted her lips and counted slowly.

"three."

"two."

"one."

"boom----"

Wan Jun's thunderbolt fell on his head and face, illuminating Bai Lingyang's indifferent eyes, and took the monk's life.