Jian Zun, your sword spirit is the villain!

The meeting of all Ling Huazong elders originally scheduled for the end of the month was held ten days ahead of schedule.

At the meeting, as usual, the elders who lead the teams this month will report on their participation in the small secret realm.

Chu Lan almost fell asleep after listening to the beginning, the information was too dense for him to remember.

Thinking that Cangshan was concentrating on taking notes, he was not worried about missing any key points, so he just wandered openly.

So Chu Lanyin secretly took a nap with the trick of catching fish.

But because he was in a place with so many people, he couldn't sleep well, and woke up after a while.

No matter how much he tried to listen, he couldn't keep up, so he lowered his head and fiddled with the jasmine vine ball at his waist.

The rattan ball successfully attracted the attention of Liu Feng at the next table.

As a cat who joined the underworld, Liu Feng should have lost interest in such gadgets long ago, and it was such a formal occasion, he deeply knew that he should be serious and steady, and have the aura of the uncle cat of the underworld.

But because Chu Lan didn't play enough, she was playing tricks, so she shook a rattan ball under the table and shook it at him.

The steady and serious uncle cat moved the tip of his tail.

Sword Spirit raised his eyebrows, turned the vine-wood jasmine ball upside down in his hand, and switched hands to throw it slightly from side to side.

Liu Feng's tail completely rebelled and swept towards Chu Lanyin.

Liu Yunshang, who was listening to the lecture seriously, patted to the side, trying to remind her, the cat master, not to move around.

When she pressed her palm, she didn't pat the furry cat's tail, but patted the hand of Song Xingbei sitting next door.

Song Xingbei was startled, he is a soul body, except for Elder Chu who is also a spiritual creature, no other living beings can touch him.

And just as he was about to switch hands to write, before he picked up the spirit pen, he was slapped suddenly, and he was also taken aback.

"I'm sorry, I'll grab my cat's tail."

Liu Yunshang communicated with him via voice transmission.

The ghost envoys have been soaked in yellow spring water and flower juice, so they can touch ghosts naturally.

She withdrew her hand, and then boasted: "Your ghost body is well maintained, smooth and smooth, try to maintain it."

Working in the underworld for many years, the envoys of the underworld have not had contact with real monks for too long, and those who have intersected with each other all day are not celestial beings, and many sayings have also changed.

For example, Liu Yunshang's words were all sincerely praised from a practical point of view.For a soul like Song Xingbei who still has reason and maintains it so well, it will save a lot of trouble once he catches one, and the reincarnation will go smoothly, which is convenient for everyone.

Suddenly being praised like this, Song Xingbei didn't know how to respond, but for some reason, a strange feeling rose in his heart.

It was as if a fire had been ignited in the cold spirit body, and he was so embarrassed that his face was flushed red.

This situation was similar to that in the old house, he couldn't figure out why.

Seeing no answer from him, Liu Yunshang tilted his head and transmitted a voice transmission: "I'm a rough person, I don't know how to speak very much, Elder Song forgive me."

"No, Miss Liu, I'm, I'm—" Song Xingbei hurriedly raised his head to explain, but met Liu Yunshang's cold eyes.

Different from her portable weapon, the imposing red-tasseled spear, Liu Mingshi's appearance is actually very delicate, like the crystal dew on the willow branches by the lake, but it is not well organized, and there are some scribbles in many places.

Like the dust on her robe, or the cuts on her forehead and chin.

The feeling of deja vu surged up again.

Song Xingbei stared at her blankly.

Liu Yunshang didn't understand why this elder suddenly had a sad face, but he didn't hate it in his heart. In fact, he thought this silly Elder Song was a bit cute.

Suddenly, a spiritual sound, like a sharp sword falling from the sky, interrupted their gaze.

Chu Lanyin's eyes widened, and she said to Song Xingbei via voice transmission: "What are you doing, kid, what do you mean by staring at my girl?"

Another push on Liu Fengmao's round buttocks, who had been abducted to his lap, "Stop playing, your master is going to run away with the idiot."

Liu Feng, who was playing ball like an idiot, was clever: "Who? I killed him!"

"...Okay, that's the content of our little secret realm, over."

An elder was sitting down after finishing his report. When he turned his head, he saw Elder Song baring his teeth, with a ground brocade hanging on his arm that was biting him hard.

Qiao Yan walked to the table and said to everyone: "Okay, everyone, if there are injured disciples or elders in the small secret realm, the medicine subsidy must be sent." He paused: "Is there anything else that needs to be discussed together? "

"Yes." Elder Yaofeng raised his hand, got up and said, "He is so talented, the four crystals in the secret realm of the ancient house are similar to the 16 yuan strange crystals in the door, and it is difficult for me to analyze their functions. Maybe Elder Chu It can be analyzed through spiritual lines."

Chu Lanyin, who was suddenly named, hurriedly approached Cangshan: "What spar? Where are you talking about?"

Cangshan sent a voice transmission to him in time: "It's the four crystals that fell from the secret place of our ancient house."

Although Linghua has now achieved self-sufficient living conditions, and the defense equipment in the Zongmen's territory has been built, it does not mean that he will no longer participate in the competition for crystals, especially some of the crystals with abnormalities.

Periodically, they will also send teams there to collect spars on the premise of saving their lives, and also try to find out the rules of participation in the small secret realm and find clues to leave.

The types of crystals in the barrier can be roughly divided into two types. One type is purely used to deter ghosts and ghosts, but is flocked to snatch them by everyone.

After all, fancy things are not as neat as those that can directly defeat ghosts.

The other type is difficult to generalize, how to use it depends on the acquired development, so it is also affectionately called "props" by friends from other worlds.

Elder Yaofeng mentioned these props.

Chu Lan understood where the topic was, and immediately got into the mood, saying: "You can give it to me. I took a look at the spar of the ancient house before I came. The weaving method of the spirit thread may be related to 'moving'. I don't know how to use it. Clear, but what is certain is that these heterogeneous crystals are the 'law' of this barrier."

"Laws?" This term had never been heard before, Qiao Yan asked, "A magic circle in the dark barrier?"

Chu Lanyin nodded and said: "That's right, creatures in a realm without laws can't survive at all. Although the laws of the underworld barrier are weak, they will not return to nothing."

He sorted out the expression: "And this obstacle frequently pops up in small secret realms, and it is extremely unstable, which shows that there are very few laws, and the appearance of these strange crystals is likely to be a crystallization of laws."

This principle is also the same as the teleportation spar in the previous pit, but the teleportation spar is the law in the pit, which is the law in the obstacle, so it cannot be used universally.

Qiao Yan frowned after hearing this: "Tsk, this is too sinister. Part of the spar is condensed by evil spirits, and part of the spar is left behind by the law. In the end, it was all destroyed in the hands of the people in the barrier. In the end, we co-authored it and ended up killing ourselves." Own."

Cang Shan said at the right time: "This is the danger of the person who set up this barrier. He just set up a platform, but the cause and effect requires people in the barrier to resist."

He closed the record booklet with the unified cover of Ling Huazong, and said: "There are at least 3000 to 4000 people in the Nether Barrier, from different realms. If all of them flood into Taihui, it will also pose a threat to the balance of laws of Taihui. , and they themselves have no cultivation base, once they are backlashed by the law, Taihui's reincarnation cannot be recovered, and they will become lonely ghosts, and it is difficult to estimate the subsequent entanglement."

This question also puzzled Qiao Yan, but he did not expect such serious consequences, "What should I do? Once the barrier is broken, if it cannot be teleported, it must be the result of falling into the pit. It is difficult for a monk to save his life, let alone a these people."

Song Xingbei tried to make Liu Feng, who was hanging on his arm, let go. He stroked the fur on its back and joined the discussion: "Is there a little more? These people, good and evil cause and effect are difficult to calculate, although under special circumstances There are relevant regulations, but if you really go to Taihui, Taihui will not count them, you can only send them back to the original place, and let their heaven judge."

"Maybe I can try this, and use the reverse transmission to let them go back." Chu Lanyin raised her jaw and said: "The premise is that we can break this barrier."

"This is about Tianhan Mengze."

The three-dimensional map of Cangshan appeared again, and Qiao Yan said to the elders: "Today's main topic, I hope everyone will brainstorm."

Li Pu'er meditated in the room.

Not long after his soul reunited, he needed a period of time to adjust his breath every day, and he still couldn't completely leave Elder Chu's spiritual support. He had to wait until his soul was completely stabilized before he could no longer rely on Lan Yinjian's spiritual patterns.

The irregular day and night turned upside down for two rounds, he let out a long and slow breath, and there was a knock on the door.

But he heard his brother from the same sect said outside: "Little Pu'er, the master has passed down the order, and the sect is going to be busy."

Immediately afterwards, the senior sister was heard angrily saying: "You talk so fast, why is such a little guy so anxious! Eat first before going."

As soon as the door opened, his senior sister immediately stuffed a big and tall food box into his arms.

The food box was so big that Li Pu'er almost couldn't hold it, and the lid wasn't even opened, but he could smell the food inside.

"Your senior brother Qin cooked it himself." The senior sister put her hands on her hips and said with a smile: "He is the best cook in our class, and our cooking skills are not good enough. He is discussing things with the master now, so he didn't come , ask us to deliver it to you, your soul and body are unstable, eat well, and you will recover well in the future."

He worried again: "Tianhan Mengze, do you have to go too? Can you ask Elder Chu to leave you with the spiritual power to fix your soul?"

Chu Lanyin had already told Li Pu'er about this before going to the meeting, because he had been using the spiritual power of Lan Yin's sword to nourish his soul, and suddenly replacing the spiritual power of others to fix his soul would arouse the remaining sword breath in his body to resist , It's not good for his newly reconciled soul.

And Tianhan Mengze is quite a distance away from Linghua's territory, and Chu Lanyin is not sure what will happen there. If his spirit becomes irritable again, Linghua's people here will rescue Li Pu'er.

Li Pu'er explained the reason, and the senior brother sighed, and said: "Okay, you must be careful." After a moment of silence, he said in a low voice: "Elder Chu told us about your performance outside, boy, are you okay? So, brother admires you!"

He slapped Li Pu'er on the shoulder with a "bang", and said seriously: "But now you have us, little Pu'er, you must put your own life first, no matter what happens, no matter what the situation is, you remember, we all It's your senior brother and sister, and your name, Li Pu'er, must be on the student books of our school."

His senior brother is used to being sentimental, reading "Three Thousand Precepts of Dao Xin" can make him cry, Li Pu'er is also used to it, but there still seems to be a warm current in his heart, he lowered his eyes and responded repeatedly.

The two sent the news and the food box sent by the suzerain just now, but didn't stay long, and hurried back to help.

The elders passed on the missions to the disciples of each peak, and the tasks were flying like snow. Linghua disciples each had three or four pieces in their hands, and they became busier than ever.

The intensive arrangement is like the intertwined spiritual lines in Chu Lanyin's hands, covering the entire barrier.

At the same time, Cangshan took over the Yifeng temporarily built by Linghua, but it was more like a weapon arsenal and laboratory than a "peak".

The Song Xing Cup exchanged almost everything that could be bought in the mall, and all Linghua's formation and talisman repairs were gathered here, non-stop for eight full days.

Afterwards, Elder Zhenxiu said that they didn't want to see Cangshan again for a long time, and they felt dizzy when they passed by his door.

On the ninth day, all the ghosts were restless, and the escape began.

A team numbered "A" from Linghua set out for Tianhan Mengze in the strange celestial phenomenon where the sun and the moon coincide.

The author has something to say:

Run the map, run the map, these chapters seem to be discussing running the map, and I ran to the next chapter. After thinking about whether to add a single chapter tomorrow or combine them together, I finally decided to finish the chapter in one breath√

In a few chapters, Ling Huazong's life light is about to light up, are you ready to "resurrect", big brothers?And the copywriting didn’t run out in the end hahaha, let’s see how it develops——