[Rebirth] Spiritual Medium of Cultivation of Immortals

The colorful light was close to Nie Xichen, and when it was close to Nie Xichen, he lowered his body, and Shen Ling's soul immediately penetrated into Nie Xichen's sea of ​​consciousness. After swaying around for a while, it gradually merged with Shen Ling's soul and body. Shen Ling closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were clear and his body was extremely comfortable.

"Xiaochen." After saying the name, Shen Ling suddenly froze, as if some strange emotions were spreading, and his soul was shaking.

Dust, dust, dust, dust.

Repeating this name non-stop, Shen Ling's heart was shocked, and he was stunned, his mind was blank, only the expression of Nie Xichen pursing his lips, smiling, and serious.

Non-poison is in charge of love in human nature, and it is a very important one among the seven souls. Once non-poison returns to its position, all emotions will be born.

"Shen Ling? Senior brother?" Nie Xichen called Shen Ling repeatedly, and after waiting for a long time, he heard Shen Ling's answer. He asked suspiciously: "Shen Ling, what's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing." Shen Ling replied stammeringly, turned his head and glanced to the side, looked at Nie Xichen's sea of ​​consciousness full of pure and true energy, and said, "It's just that the soul returns to its place for a while, and I, I can't adapt to it. "

"Are you okay?"

Shen Ling heard the worry in Nie Xichen's voice, and his heart warmed up, and the feelings that arose immediately made him a little annoyed.

Although he had already noticed that he had some shy thoughts towards Xiaochen, Shen Ling never thought that once the love in charge, Feidu, returned to the main soul, that love would be magnified to such an extent. On the contrary, Xiaochen didn't do anything to him when they got along day and night, so why did he like Xiaochen so much?

However, Shen Ling has never been someone who likes to play with himself and entangle with himself. Since he likes it, then let it be. The next most important thing is not to be entangled in feelings. He must get his body back first, otherwise, what would he get without his body? Going after Xiaochen, I heard that the taste of double cultivation is very wonderful, and I should try it if I have the opportunity in the future.

Shen Ling fell into his own obsession, but Nie Yichen was trying to bring the two cauldrons into the sea of ​​consciousness again. When he touched the surface of the cauldron furnace with his hand, his mind changed, and the two cauldrons The furnace then slipped into Nie Xichen's sea of ​​consciousness.

And Shen Ling was just thinking about the key point, when two colossal objects suddenly fell in front of him, so frightened that he backed up again and again, and after a closer look, he was sure that it was the Supreme Python Cauldron and the Yanfeng Cauldron.

Shen Ling: "..."

He sighed, and said to himself: The road ahead is long, and we still need to work hard.

After dealing with these things, the little hedgehog turned around a few times triumphantly. His body was much stronger than before, and his fur was much brighter, but...

"Ah, where is my little flower?"

Nie Xichen: "..."

Shen Ling couldn't help laughing, his consciousness swept the outside, and his face suddenly changed, "Xiaochen, look at the stars in the sky!"

"What's wrong?" Nie Xichen looked up, and the three stars that were side by side all disappeared, and the sky gradually darkened.

Shen Ling: "Master said that if the position of Samsung changes, you must leave here quickly."

The little hedgehog said lazily: "It's okay, nothing will happen..." Before he finished speaking, the ground shook, and streaks of light sputtered from a distance. Nie Xichen swept over a ray of consciousness, and his expression changed suddenly. Pick up the little hedgehog and start running in the opposite direction.

The ground was peeled off inch by inch, shattered into one piece after another, and then completely shattered into dust. Below it was a terrifying deep space, which attracted everything from the outside world, and those spirits gathered in the air were forcibly pulled into the abyss Among them, there was a chilling whine.

"How could this be?" The little hedgehog said in amazement, "This space is where Ru Tianjun's consciousness is, it shouldn't be so weak."

"Let's go first." Nie Xichen ran out with the little hedgehog, threw out the walnut boat, and the boat grew when the wind caught the wind, and turned into a normal size in an instant. The yin and yang mirror hung high above the boat, turning the distorted space Reflected, showing the most real side.

The walnut boat shuttled between real and false overlapping spaces, and the little hedgehog pointed the way for Nie Xichen. A huge object fell from the sky in front of him, and the black piece almost covered the entire field of vision. Nie Xichen's heart tightened. Shen Ling shouted: "Don't be afraid, close your eyes and rush over."

Nie Xichen gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and recited the mantra, the walnut boat rushed forward as if riding a strong wind.

"Hmm..." Nie Xichen snorted, his body was hit by an inexplicable impact, his eyes became blurred, Nie Xichen squinted and couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly.

***

At the same time, a tall tower stands in the middle of a deep valley.

The rocks are steep, the rocks are jagged, and even the trees growing between the cracks in the rocks are strange. If you look at it in the dark, you will be stunned by the rocks and trees.

The tall tower in the middle of the valley is made of unknown stone. Its whole body is a chilling blue-black color, and the surface is deep and does not reflect a single ray of sunlight.

Inside the tower, a group of strange-looking people gathered together. Some were wearing black cloaks; some had high foreheads and half of their heads were bald;

These people are all demon cultivators recruited by the ancestor of Devil May Cry, and they all have some relationship with the ancestor of Devil May Cry in terms of masters and apprentices. After Huo Bai escaped from Liujia Village, he found a place to refine it thoroughly. The living souls of Devil May Cry Patriarch and Lu Yanzhao merged with each other, unintentionally pushing Huo Bai to an extreme peak, and actually made him realize a new technique. One day and one night, Huo Bai had already condensed into a purple mansion Nascent Soul, if this continues, the future will naturally be limitless.

At this moment, he recruited all the disciples of Devil May Cry Patriarch, and stood at the place where Devil May Cry Patriarch used to be, staring down at the demon cultivators below.

These demon cultivators have strange looks, and they no longer look like normal people. Compared with them, Huo Bai's already handsome face is even more handsome, and his indifferent appearance makes all the demon cultivators sigh secretly and envy .

Huo Bai held up the close-fitting magic weapon of the ancestor of Devil May Cry, and the dark red skeleton walking stick exuded a frightening cold air, Huo Bai said in a deep voice: "The ancestor fought with that loose cultivator Lu Yanzhao in Liujia Village. The people from Jianmen came out to plot against the ancestor, wounded the ancestor and took away the heavenly treasure, the ancestor was seriously injured, and had to teach me all the exercises of the whole body, unfortunately passed away, and the body died."

"What?" A young man with half of his face covered with a scorpion pattern snarled and said, "Just say that the ancestor died for no reason, how can I believe you!"

"Here is the cane." Huo Bai glanced at him coldly, waved his cane, and a blood dance hit the young man with his chest. The young man took a step back and coughed up a mouthful of blood , looking fiercely at Huo Bai, who was about to make another move, but was stopped by an old man with a stooped body.

The old man was blind, but he correctly stated the scene in front of him, "The old ancestor's Devil Weeping Staff will only obey his orders, and now you have taken out the Devil's Weeping Staff and used it smoothly, which really proves that the old ancestor Already..." The voice stopped, and the surrounding people fell silent, not only the atmosphere of mourning, but also a strange silence and a dangerous atmosphere lurking in the air.

Huo Bai slammed the Devil's Crying Stick against the ground, and with a soft bang, he said, "This is not the time to be sad. The ancestor's death is all due to Lu Yanzhao and Qiangu Jianmen! However, Lu Yanzhao has been killed by Qiangu Jianmen's If someone is killed, the person you have to deal with is the Qiangu Sword Gate!"

The old man crushed the whisper on his lips, "Eternal Sword Gate..."

"You should know that as demon cultivators, you hide very well. The ancestor has already told me the way to summon you. He asked me to come to you for three things."

"Which three?" asked a demon cultivator next to him.

"First, all the disciples under the ancestor of Devil May Cry are incompatible with Qiangu Jianmen, we vow to avenge the ancestor!"

"Second, from now on, all of you must obey my orders and make no mistakes!"

"Third..." Huo Bai pulled the tone longer and said in a deep voice, "The owner of this rare treasure from heaven was Ru Tianjun. Although we failed to get it, there will be another treasure after this treasure lands Several treasures descended afterward, and one of them was hundreds of times more precious than the heavenly treasure this time, and that was the legendary thing that determines the karma of life and death—the karma disk!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the disciples of demon cultivators were terrified. Although they cultivated demons, they were not closed. The importance of the cause and effect plate of the natural way, when they meditated again, there was already greed that could not be hidden in their eyes.

The scorpion-faced man said bitterly: "Why should we believe you..." The voice was deliberately lowered, but it reached Huo Bai's ears.

Huo Bai sneered and said nothing.

The demon cultivators had many questions, but they were all suppressed by the people Huo Bai had recruited long ago. The discussion here has reached a conclusion. Huo Bai replaced the ancestor of Devil May Cry and became their leader. For example, the man with the scorpion face objected to this, but shut his mouth under Huo Bai's violent suppression.

They kept silent and had no opinion, but the opinions in their hearts might have gone too far. Huo Bai knew this, so he just looked at the man with the scorpion face coldly, smiling strangely.

That night, the man was tricked by Huo Bai to find a reason to come and blend into the Crane Lotus Terrace. His true energy was completely washed away by Huo Bai, and he completely disappeared in the Nine Heavens Continent.

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