Song Xuexiang let out a roar like a trapped beast.
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it" Her cheek muscles twitched, and she swirled in front of Ruiying from left to right, right to left, and in place.
Finally, she stopped and stared at Ruiying: "It must be too little" Since then, Song Xuexiang has released Rui Ying's face from her body and placed it in her "chest and abdomen", forcing Rui Ying to see with her own eyes how she killed every monk, and forcing Rui Ying to "share" these monks with her.
Rui Ying couldn't escape, and finally closed her five senses, and her soul retreated back into her ancestral hole to sleep, and she no longer paid attention to the outside world.
She didn't know how much time had passed, until one day, she suddenly felt a feeling.
Because of this induction, Rui Ying opened her five senses again and opened her eyes.
She saw in the blue sky, more than 100 monks roaring in formation, attacking Song Xuexiang in an orderly manner under the command of others.
Ruiying's dead heart rekindled hope But those monks suddenly attacked her en masse, and Song Xuexiang suddenly went crazy and protected her.
When Song Xuexiang withdrew her into her body, Rui Ying heard a familiar voice roaring, and she saw a junior brother on Chuanyun Peak who was in love with her, lost his cool because of her, and rushed towards her like an arrow.
At the last moment before she was taken back into Song Xuexiang's body, she saw that the junior brother was about to be wrapped up by Song Xuexiang's body Ruiying's heart sank.
The burning pain in my stomach awakened the memory.
She was in agony.
But at this moment, a blue sword flashed.
At that moment, Rui Ying felt that the "hole" she was in had strengthened its protection in an instant, but it was still inferior to the green mang.
Those "cave walls" were shattered.
The whiskers that bound her hands and feet were shattered.
For so long, the whisker that had been stinging her dantian and controlling her golden pill also shattered and cracked from her dantian.
Her sea of qi suddenly relaxed, her golden pill broke away from the clamp, the golden light was shining, tight and dense, and on the abutment of the sea of qi, it spun rapidly.
She went by herself, but lost her support and fell from a height.
But someone flew in at incredible speed and caught her.
Ruiying glanced at her before she fell unconscious.
A woman, a very beautiful woman.
Who is she Although one or two dozen people were lost, the battle was still won because of Zhusheng's timely return.
The pieces of flesh that had been chopped up were burned by the bamboo in a samadhi fire to prevent the overflowing dead air from polluting the surrounding land and the monks.
Even so, many of the monks who participated in the war were still disgusted with disgust when they recalled his Ali afterwards.
Fortunately, they had already cleared the grain, and they didn't need to eat, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to eat for days.
Killing so many monsters in the past three years, this one is just the most disgusting.
During this period of time, they were all searching and hunting intensively, and they experienced a big battle, and it was rare that no new monsters had been found in this area for the time being, and these monks breathed a sigh of relief.
Relaxed, relaxed.
They couldn't help but talk about the monster and the woman who had been rescued from the monster's body.
There was already a faint rumor that it was a Dao Monarch of the Changtian Sect.
"Pathetic.
I don't know how long I've been trapped by that monster. ” "It must be polluted by dead air."
"It's okay, Zhujun is here, just help her purify."
"No, no, no, you didn't get to the point.
Compared with death, the collapse of the Dao heart is the most terrifying."
"Well, too."
"Yes, leave me alone, I guess I'll be crazy a long time ago."
The monks chattered and talked quietly.
Occasionally look up, look at Linglong who stopped in the air, and sympathize with the Dao Monarch of the Long Heaven Sect.
But in fact, contrary to what these monks had guessed, Rui Ying had neither a Dao heart collapse nor even a contamination by death qi.
When Takesheng rescued her, he noticed that her body was clean, even cleaner than the monks who were fighting, occasionally tainted with some dead air.
At that time, Takesheng was surprised.
Rui Ying woke up, and what caught her eyes was a blue tent, a soft silk mattress underneath her body, and what she smelled at the end of her nose was no longer a stench, but a faint fragrance.
She kept her eyes open and looked at the top of the tent for a moment before she sat up.
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Wearing a clean deep coat, I opened the tent, and I saw a bedroom full of women's life.
Incense burned in the white jade furnace, and a faint white smoke wafted away.
There were a few books on the small table next to the couch, and the top one had a silver bookmark, and I was only halfway through it.
The mercury mirror on the dresser was bright, and the bottles and jars were the supplies of the women she was familiar with.
A delicate ivory comb rests horizontally.
Rui Ying stood up and found that there was a simple soundproof barrier outside the tent, and she couldn't complain that it was so quiet.
She waved her hand to remove the barrier, and immediately heard a variety of voices.
It seemed like there were a lot of people talking in the distance, and she heard noisy, muffled voices.
There is also the sound of flying swords breaking through the air when they fly, there is also the sound of blades colliding, and occasionally there is a sudden explosion sound, which is the sound of two people's spiritual power colliding in battle.
But what was clearest was that she heard a quiet voice downstairs: "She's awake." ” Another, much brisker voice said "Ahhh There was a sound of stairs, it turned out that she was on the second floor, and I thought it was a woman's attic.
Soon a woman with a delicate face came upstairs with a tray.
Rui Ying looked at her with a familiar face, but she didn't remember who she was for a while.
She had been through so much that her brain was a little numb.
But the ease and simplicity between the delicate woman's eyebrows were familiar to her.
Those disciples who grew up in the sect, cultivated in the sect, and listened to the teachings of the sect since childhood, all had such relaxation and cheerfulness in their eyes.
Rui Ying had seen some scattered cultivators jealous of these sect disciples.
She didn't understand before, what was there to be jealous of these foundation building disciples, but now she understands, the original simplicity that was pampered by the sect is really worthy of jealousy.
"Senior Sister Feng, Ah Bu Ruiying Daojun."
Su Rong called.
Rui Ying's knot was less than ten years before entering the secret realm, and Su Rong didn't see her face-to-face with her, and she wasn't used to changing her words.
Ruiying didn't speak, just looked at her.
Su Rong said busily; "Do you remember me, Daojun, I am Su Rong, and I am also on the list of this experience."
Ruiying remembered.
She is the female disciple who relied on the magic weapon to squeeze into the list of training.
Her lover is Uncle Xujing of Liujing Peak, and Uncle Xujing's master is Uncle Chong Xin of Lianyang Peak.
Rui Ying also remembered that she had seen Su Rong a few times from afar in the sect before.
She often takes the wind wolf that once almost belonged to her, and accompanies a child to and from class.
She nodded.
After a moment of silence, he asked, "Who saved me?"
"It's bamboo.
Ah, she is our Taoist companion of Chongxin Zhenren.
Now everyone in the secret realm listens to her command, and everyone calls her Zhujun.
Su Rong put down the teapot and teacup that had made the spiritual tea in her hand and said, "Daojun, you drink some water first, take a rest, and I'll go tell her." ” After she finished speaking, she went downstairs in a hurry, what a girl like a gust of wind.
Rui Ying saw a door in the room, and light came in through the door.
She walked over and pushed open the door, and outside it was a small terrace, covered with brocade mats, pillows, and a few small cases.
You can imagine the leisurely appearance of the owner leaning here in his spare time, drinking tea or pouring wine.
But Ruiying didn't pay attention to this, her eyes were attracted by the outside.
There are many, many flying magic weapons in the sky.
The monks walked between the magic weapons on flying swords.
Rows of tents have also been erected on the ground.
Unlike the messy situation on the river beach before entering the secret realm, Rui Ying saw that although the tents were of different sizes and specifications, they were all neatly arranged.
The sun was setting, and the monks on the ground had already lit a bonfire.
They worked in groups of three or five, talking and laughing.
There were also many people gathered around to watch the two compete in the enchantment, cheering loudly.
Rui Ying was in a trance for a moment, as if this was not the Xuanyan Secret Realm where everyone was hiding their tracks and being cautious, but which sect held a grand ceremony, which was why so many people gathered here.
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She heard footsteps behind her, turned around, and saw Takesheng.
Zhu Sheng took out a coat and handed it to her.
Rui Ying took it and put it on, and said in a low voice, "Thank you." ” Zhusheng said: "Little things. ” The two sat down on the terrace.
Rui Ying looked at Zhusheng.
The face was the one she had seen before she lost consciousness.
She couldn't see Zhusheng's cultivation realm, but because of this, she knew that she was strong.
Su Rong said that now she is under her command in the secret realm.
Su Rong was an inner disciple of the Changtian Sect, and she didn't dare to talk nonsense about her, the Jindan Daojun.
And she also discovered just now that although there are many magic weapons parked in the sky, they are indeed surrounded by this small building.
So, the woman in front of her ruled over all the monks she had just seen "Zhujun," she bowed, "Thank you for your rescue." ” Zhusheng bowed slightly.
"Dare to ask Zhujun," Rui Ying asked, "What is the situation in the secret realm now?"
Instead of dwelling on personal past experiences, the first thing to focus on is the overall situation and the situation.
Takesheng smiled, admiring in his heart, knowing that she had met another available person.
No matter what her grievances with the Changtian Sect were, she had to admit that the disciple cultivated by the first sect in the world did have the bearing and quality that a disciple of a great sect should have.
"It's been seven years since I entered the secret realm.
Three years ago" Zhusheng poured tea for Ruiying, and clearly explained the situation in the secret realm in the past few years.
Rui Ying listened intently.
After Zhusheng finished speaking, she frowned and said, "It's still like this in the secret realm, I don't know what the situation is outside." ” Zhusheng said: "We can't control the outside for a while, so don't worry about it first."
Let's freshen up and clean up. ” "Yes."
Rui Ying bowed slightly, indicating her posture, "But it's up to Zhujun to dispatch it." ” Zhu Sheng paused for a moment and said, "There is one thing that surprises me. ” Rui Ying said: "Please speak." ” "You've been trapped by that monster for a long time," Zhusheng said as he looked at her, "I'm amazed that you're not tainted by the demon's breath at all, it's incredible." ” Demon's breath is commonly known as dead air, and it is very easy to pollute.
If a wound is encountered, it will dissolve in the blood, making the wound difficult to heal, and it is also easy for the tempting demon to smell the breath and possess him, making the Taoist heart unstable.
The monks fought against the monsters, and because the monsters deliberately released dead air, they were all more or less contaminated and even polluted.
Rui Ying was trapped in the monster's body, but she was not polluted at all, and Zhusheng couldn't help but be surprised.
Rui Ying was silent for a long time before she said softly: "Yes, it is indeed incredible. ” The last glimmer of golden light before the setting sun hit her face, and two tear stains flickered briefly in the golden light.
Zhusheng stared at her, bowed slightly, and went downstairs first.
This is not a little girl who has been robbed in the mortal world, this is the Jindan Daojun cultivated by the Changtian Sect.
She doesn't need the comfort and guidance of Sister Zhuchang, what she needs is to face and step forward alone.
She is a monk, and no one can help her Dao heart and the tempering of her state of mind, so she can only rely on herself.
Zhusheng herself has experienced hardships and hardships, and she has also been bent on death, but after all, she has stepped forward and achieved what she is now.
Ruiying has gone through hardships, but she is still firm between her eyebrows and eyes, and Zhusheng knows that she will definitely be able to overcome this hurdle.
Rui Ying was born as the daughter of Daojun, she naturally has her own magic weapon, and when she is cleaned up, she will leave.
Su Rong was still a little worried.
In Su Rong's heart, Senior Sister Feng who pierced the cloud peak has always been a snow lotus-like existence.
The first senior sister of the Ruizi generation, one of the leaders of the secret realm experience, did not expect to experience such a setback here.
With her temperament, she was naturally curious about Ruiying's experience, but she didn't dare to ask.
With worry, she secretly went to see it, and came back to tell Zhusheng: "It seems to be okay, I've been practicing." ” Needless to say, Zhusheng also knows.
There are so many female cultivators, and there are very few high-level female cultivators, so Zhusheng will naturally pay attention to them.
She had seen Rui Ying practice cross-legged on the top of the cliff at dawn.
She stared at the rising sun with her eyes open, as if she was not afraid of stinging at all.
On this day, Zhusheng slept until midnight and suddenly opened his eyes.
She got up and pushed open the door to the terrace.
Under the starlight, Rui Ying hung out of the window.
"What's wrong," Takebu asked, "something's wrong" Rui Ying said: "I have a doubt.
Is Zhujun the girl Yang on the Refining Yang Peak in the past?"
Zhusheng didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.
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Su Rong told Rui Ying that Zhu Sheng was Chong Xin's Taoist companion, and Rui Ying unexpectedly remembered Yang Ji on the former Lianyang Peak.
A proud woman like her can remember a little mortal girl, in addition to the fact that the mortal girl robbed her of her birthday gift, more importantly, the mortal girl once impressed her.
Zhusheng's face is very similar to Yang Wu, but it is different.
For people like Chong Xin and Xujing, who are very familiar with her, the first thing she sees is the difference between her and Yang Wu.
But people like Rui Ying, who are not familiar with her, after seeing it for the first time, they have to find out what she has in common with Yang Wu first.
Rui Ying's impression of Yang Wu was that in the face of the foundation building monk, the mortal woman was calm and resolute, and she was not afraid at all.
Zhusheng's face changed, but the stillness between her brows remained the same.
It overlapped with the mortal girl in Ruiying's memory.
Rui Ying has heard about Zhusheng's deeds these days.
Being able to kill Jin Dan with one knife proves that her cultivation is at least in the Yuanying realm.
So Rui Ying was confused by her memories and couldn't believe that Zhusheng and Yang Wu were the same person.
But at this time, Zhusheng's gaze gave her the answer.
Rui Ying held her breath and looked at Zhusheng for a while.
She said: "I want to take the liberty of asking, how did Zhujun get to where he is today, I'm not talking about cultivation."
In fact, Ruiying herself found it difficult to say what she wanted to say.
But Zhusheng has gone through two lives, has experienced complex experiences, and has read countless people.
Rui Ying asked without a clue, but she understood Rui Ying's doubts.
"The way of man," she said, "is chosen by oneself." ” Rui Ying looked at her in the starlight, her eyes flashing with pain.
Zhusheng remembered the demon cultivator who was killed by her and imprisoned Rui Ying but did not pollute her.
When the look of pain in Rui Ying's eyes disappeared, the aura around her changed.
Zhusheng smiled and said, "Don't go anywhere else, just here."
I'll give you the Dharma Protector. ” Rui Ying sat down on the terrace and closed her eyes to practice.
Zhusheng laid an enchantment protector for her, drank and admired the moon, and watched her break the mirror.
Each great realm is divided into four minor realms: the initial realm, the middle realm, the consummation realm, and the great perfection realm.
Some people are so talented that they can advance to the next realm when they reach the perfection realm, but most people can't do this, and they will cultivate until they reach the Great Perfection realm, until they break through to the state of mind, and then they can ascend to the realm.
It may not be able to succeed, some people fail to enter the realm, the realm regresses, and some people's meridians will be seriously damaged, and some people will fall directly.
When the morning sun was rising, Rui Ying entered a small realm, from the first realm of Jindan to the middle realm of Jindan.
She had only been married for more than ten years, and even if she came to the Xuanyan Secret Realm to train, she never thought that she could break through the realm so quickly.
It can be seen that for the monks, once the tribulation is broken, it is a transformation.
But Zhusheng didn't have time to congratulate Rui Ying on breaking through the realm.
Because there were large black clouds gathering in the sky.
The monks who had just finished their morning service came out, looking at the rolling clouds in astonishment.
Rui Ying had just finished entering the country, and when she opened her eyes, she was surprised to see the changing shapes of the clouds.
"What is this" Zhusheng had never seen such a situation, but looking at Rui Ying's expression, he guessed that she should know.
"This is Rui Ying's solemn expression, "This is the celestial phenomenon of entering the country. ” "But I've never seen such a dark cloud, this, could it be that the demon cultivator is entering the realm?"
Those clouds condensed above the mountains far away.
Takesheng stared at the cloud, and realized a lot of things from the change of form in it, which was really amazing.
When the black sky dispersed, a long howl was heard in the distance.
At the same time, Zhusheng's voice rang in everyone's ears.
"Void tree, make all the foundations retreat a hundred miles" Takesheng's words were still in their ears, and the monks had already seen a green light pierce the sky and shoot towards the place where the celestial phenomenon had occurred.
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