The wind blows snow outside the cave, and the fire flickers inside. The linked sparks floated in the wind, and then disappeared in the sky. As the light shone, three twisted figures were reflected on the cave wall. Wei Wei's words were still ringing in his ears. When Xia Ming was shocked, Po Liuhan had already shown his true colors. While his head was towering, Po Liuhan's body was still evolving ferociously. That was his method of transforming into a god. Facing Po Liuhan's increasing momentum, Wei Wei just spread out his palms and warmed the fire with great calmness. Just when Po Liuhan was about to rush out, Xia Ming spoke. "Brother, we are guests from afar, so we can't neglect our etiquette." After giving Xia Ming a faint look, Wei Wei's eyes darkened a bit. "May I ask, senior, why are you here?"
Xia Ming bowed his hands in a salute, his attitude neither humble nor arrogant. Wei Wei took out a crumpled book from the broken book box, and then lit the bonfire a little brighter. Spreading the book on his knees and gently pressing the pages with his skinny fingers, Wei Wei looked at Xia Ming again. "I want to discuss a deal with my little friend." After lightly dusting himself off, Xia Ming slowly sat down opposite Wei Wei. "May I ask, senior, what kind of business is this?" "Killing one person and saving millions of people is a good deal, right?" As he spoke, the wrinkles on Wei Wei's face wrinkled deeply. He is smiling. Before Xia Ming could react, Po Liuhan over there was already charging towards Wei Wei. "You die!" As the evil energy surged, Po Liuhan's sharp claws tore out several dark cracks and headed straight for Wei Wei's neck. If Po Liuhan's blow had hit, Wei Wei's entire head would have probably disappeared. At this critical moment, Wei Wei moved. Flick your sleeves and push your palms, flowing clouds and flowing water. There are no powerful spiritual energy fluctuations, and there are no exaggerated flashes of light. Some are just a gentle breeze. Under the breeze, Po Liuhan's body knelt down directly. The terrifying attack disappeared in an instant. Looking at the scene in front of him, Xia Ming's pupils shrank suddenly.
Xia Ming could see the dim look in Po Liuhan's eyes, as if... Po Liuhan had lost his soul!
In shock, Xia Ming looked up and saw Wei Wei's deep eyes. "What he cultivated was a demon. The demon cultivated the physical body but weakened the soul, so I banished his soul." "His obsession with controlling such a body is not enough..." "Did you kill him?" When the heretic demon body was propped up, Xia Ming's voice was as cold as a knife. "No, I just let him have a good sleep. He was too tired." Feeling the fluctuations of Po Liuhan's soul that was gradually calming down, Xia Ming's heart was filled with horror. Banish the soul! Soul Exile...how to fight! ? wrong! wrong! The monk still has Nascent Soul! Nascent Soul can also attack!
Where does this person come from? ? Seeing Xia Ming's doubts, Wei Xifang spoke slowly. "I, Wei Wei, am the ruler of the Zhongji Tianye and the Holy Continent." Xia Ming's body trembled when he heard the word "Saint Continent". Xia Ming also took the initiative to learn some knowledge after giving him knowledge about geography by piercing one ear. And the reputation of this Holy Continent can be said to be quite great. The sky is vast, with numerous fairy islands and countless desert islands. But when it comes to the Holy Continent, everyone agrees that there is only one Holy Continent, and that is the Zhongji Holy Continent. Zhongji Holy Continent has a long history, which can even be traced back to before the war between immortals and demons. The real name of the master of the Holy Continent is Yinyou, but the monks behind him respectfully call him the Holy Master. The Holy Continent is different from the Immortal Continent in that it does not rise into the sky. The Holy Continent is even more different from the Desolate Continent in that its Taoism is prosperous and its spiritual energy is like the sea. Some people say that the Holy Lord is an immortal, but he did not choose to transform into a land in the flesh and establish a continent to be called an immortal. He chose to feed the earth with his body and let his soul travel to the void. Some people also say that the Holy Lord is a demon. In those ignorant times, the Holy Lord used bones as mountains, blood as rivers, and flesh to create a pure land for human growth. The origin of the Holy Lord may still be debated, but there is one thing that all cultivators agree on. The Holy Continent is the cradle of immortals and demons... Demon kings of all ages and immortals of later generations have gone to the Holy Continent to study. It is common for the demon king to cut off his flesh to strengthen the earth's energy, and for the immortal to let the earth fill his spiritual energy. As the immortals and demons grew, the Holy Continent also continued to grow stronger. Although it has gone through many battles between immortals and demons, the Holy Continent is still as stable as Mount Tai. And what Wei Wei said about the Holy Continent's execution is equivalent to walking on the Holy Continent, and the words of the Holy Continent matter.
… Thinking of this, Xia Ming looked at Wei Wei by the campfire again. "Shengzhou Judu...what do you want from me..." After closing the book, Wei Wei lit up the bonfire a little more. Rubbing his thin palms, he seemed to be afraid of the cold. After heating it for a while, Wei Wei's face finally turned red. "You killed Ji Longyue, Qianyuan Xianzhou must give an explanation, and Daguan Xianzhou must also give an explanation." Hearing Wei Wei's words, Xia Ming's body trembled suddenly. Yes, he underestimated Ji Longyue's influence. After all, Ji Longyue went to Daguan Immortal Continent on behalf of Qianyuan Immortal Continent. What she represents is the face of Immortal Qianyuan. By killing her, Xia Ming was provoking Immortal Qianyuan. …… "The dispute between immortals and demons has been over for thousands of years. The great avenues here are prosperous. Qianyuan and Daguan are both the pure lands of immortality. If they argue again, tens of millions of monks will die, and the source of all this will be you... Xia Ming." Looking quietly at Wei Wei in front of him, Xia Ming's lips suddenly revealed a relieved smile. "So...senior is here to kill me?" Seeing Xia Ming like this, Wei Wei suddenly felt a panic in his heart. He always felt that Xia Ming's charm was very similar to that of a person. As for who it was... Wei Wei couldn't remember it for a while. A trace of reminiscence flashed in his eyes, and Wei Wei's voice rose again. "Kill you... no, I am ordered to take you back to the Holy Continent and accept the judgment of the two Immortal Continents." "For the sake of safety...I still need to seal your upper dantian..." Before he finished speaking, Wei Wei also waved out his palm. As the breeze blew across his face, Xia Ming saw an extremely terrifying side. He saw the back of his physical body, and he also saw an "umbilical cord" connecting himself to his physical body. "This... spirit is out of body!? Damn it!" Cursing angrily, Xia Ming grabbed the umbilical cord and crawled back. Xia Ming suddenly opened his eyes as his soul returned to his body. Wei Wei was also surprised when he saw Xia Ming regaining consciousness quickly, and then, the movements of his hands became a little faster.
A series of terrifying seals were applied directly to Xia Ming's upper dantian. The monks break the elixir to become a baby, which is done in the upper dantian. After the elixir was broken, the soul became a soul, and the soul was able to fly up to the level of the spiritual platform. This process is like an immortal ascending to heaven. Therefore, calling Nascent Soul the true starting point of the Immortal Road also has its roots. Suppressing and sealing the Dantian is equivalent to putting an iron shell on the outside of the monk's golden elixir. In this way, how can the Nascent Soul be liberated? …… Just when Wei Zhenfeng Xia Ming went to Dantian, Xianrendu also received a group of uninvited guests. "Young men! Don't pay attention to those extradition cranes when the time comes. They are each more stupid than the last!" "Our goal is the immortal Tianwaitian! Bullshit Tianwaitian! That is an eye of our ancestor!" "Go! Sons! Break the immortal world! Go and tell the world! The immortal is dead! The great age is about to begin!" The horn sounded, and a crowd of wandering souls boarded the Immortal Ferry! 【Quack! Brother! Are there noodles? Why are there so many delicious foods! 】 【Quack! Greedy old man! They are clearly the reinforcements brought in by the devil from Heaven and Earth! 】 [Heliu is right! Since the True Immortal Boss is not here, we should protect the Immortal Crossing even more! 】 【Quack quack! 】 When the cranes fluttered their wings, they flew directly towards those figures. The legendary crane disaster has struck again! One mouthful after another, the crane feasted heartily. Finally, a few lucky people made it to Tianwai Tianwai. When he raised his eyes, his soul went numb. The layers of suppression are like dog-skin plasters, sticking thickly to the sky. How to get in? Horsey!
Isn't this bullying?
In desperation, they could only sound the horn to retreat. If we don't retreat, we'll have to feed the cranes. Here, in the wilds of the far north. Xianrendu's first attack attempt failed. (End of chapter)