As Xu Linyan's right hand injected spiritual power, he pointed at the clear smoke. The clear smoke actually moved slowly, and finally turned into an arrow, pointing in a direction, and never dissipated for a long time.

The disciples behind were all amazed that this kind of magic is worthy of being his semi-saint elder.

Wa Tiehua and Zhou Qiu behind him also nodded slowly, as they are worthy of being the great elders of the Lingyun Sect, and having a great sect background is different.

Xu Linyan bowed to Wa Tiehua and Zhou Qiu and said, "Elder Wa, Fellow Daoist Zhou, I have just used the secret technique through Xiaolei's hair and have roughly determined Xiaolei's location. Then we will no longer delay and hurry up and search for it, how about it."

Wa Tiehua bowed and nodded.

Zhou Qiu bowed and said softly: "It is worthy of being the great elder of the Lingyun Sect. The magic is mysterious. OK, then we can appear at any time and follow the arrangements of Elder Xu!"

Xu Linyan nodded to Elder Mo Chang beside him, and flew towards the direction pointed by the arrow. Elder Mo Chang beside him waved his hand at the disciple Lingyun behind him and said, "Prepare to set off, everyone follow closely, don't lose yourself, there is no way to find it here."

After hearing this, the disciples looked serious and did not dare to delay. They immediately raised their spiritual power and flew towards the two elders.

Wa Tiehua and Zhou Qiu looked at each other and followed these Lingyun disciples slowly, showing a relaxed look.

After walking for about an hour, Elder Xu Linyan in front slowed down and stopped, signaling the Lingyun disciples behind him, as well as Elder Wa of Potian Alliance and Zhou Qiu at the end, to stop moving forward.

Because from here on, the black fog suppressed the spiritual consciousness more and more, and the previous formation was almost lengthened by seven or eight feet. That was the previous spiritual consciousness coverage area of ​​two or three miles, but now it has been compressed to only a dozen feet. With the previous formation, it will definitely not work, and there is no way to ensure the safety of personnel.

Elder Mo Chang, who had never been to the Soul-Fallen Abyss, also had a deep understanding and frowned. He had never thought that the black fog would suppress the spiritual consciousness so exaggeratedly. If he wanted to find someone here, there was no certain way to find it. It would be really difficult to find it by himself. It was no different from finding a needle in a haystack.

Elder Mo Chang saw the disciples behind him sweating and panting, and looked at Xu Linyan and said, "Lin Yan, look at the disciples' situation, what if you don't take a rest and then go on a journey."

Xu Linyan looked at Xu Xiling's face behind her and the other disciples behind her were even more tired. She also knew that she was too nervous and was a little too anxious.

He nodded at Elder Mo Chang and said, "What I said is, I'm too impatient."

He walked to the end and bowed, "Elder Wa, Fellow Daoist Zhou, thank you for your hard work. It's all because the disciples in the sect are not good enough. Let them replenish their physical strength, otherwise they will take a break."

Although Wa Tiehua was anxious, there was no way. He still needed the help of Lingyun Sect to find Fang Xiaonan and nodded.

Zhou Qiu said to Xu Linyan in front of him, "Elder Xu is polite. She is also a little tired. She can just sit down and rest."

Xu Linyan knew that Zhou Qiu was polite to him. It was not a trivial matter to drive the journey of a half-saint. Then he would be tired and not point it out. He smiled thankfully.

He also said to the Lingyun disciples behind him: "All the disciples obey orders, meditate on the spot, replenish some food and water, and set off."

Xu Xiling next to him passed by for an hour and had some sweat on his face, but he was still energetic when he looked at him. However, some Lingyun disciples behind him were not so good, with pale faces and sweating constantly. Seeing that his elders stopped and said that they could rest on the spot, they were too happy, so they quickly sat down, picked up the water bag and the food they carried with them, and replenished their moisture and physical strength.

Xu Xiling watched his fellow disciples replenish their body consumption and the continuous loss of spiritual power, and could not draw spiritual energy from the air to form a balance, so he also had several disciples of magical powers to show various fatigue. This is abnormal. If he put it outside the Soul-falling Abyss, he would have been like this after rushing to the road of time, which was completely unimaginable.

Perhaps due to the influence of the environment, Xu Xiling's heart suddenly felt like he had knocked over the five flavor bottle. He felt that his role was getting smaller and smaller, and his own strength could not keep up with the rhythm.

In the past, I felt that I had the highest cultivation level among my peers in the Lingyun Sect and the highest talent. I could get the envious look of others wherever I went. I was young and in my twenties. Not only was I followed by many male disciples, but my cultivation level was also at the peak of the supernatural power realm.

When I was in the lower world of cultivation, I realized that the lower world of cultivators were all natives, and at most, they were in the supernatural realm. Even if the first person in the lower world of cultivation, the lord was only one and a half-step half-saint, and there was no one and a half-saint. There was no way to compare with the spiritual world of cultivation.

The only one who can be admired is Xiao Nan, who is younger than him, and has reached the realm of magical powers. It is also very good in the spiritual world. It is very good, and it is very good for one's taste.

But I don’t know when it started, but Fang Xiaonan surpassed himself like a pervert. At first, he heard that Fang Xiaonan actually fought with the beast master with his semi-saint’s primary cultivation level among the 100,000 mountains in the spiritual cultivation world. In the end, he attracted the thunder of heaven and earth to destroy the heaven and earth. He was almost killed. Fortunately, he eliminated the heaven and earth and ended the battle.

This time I saw Fang Xiaonan again in the Soul-Falling Abyss. I thought I was already half a step and half a saint and could catch up with Xiaonan. But what I didn’t expect was that Xiaonan even more exaggeratedly was that he had reached the semi-saint level like Elder Mo Chang of our sect, and had nothing to say about him. I really don’t know how this perverted Xiaonan practiced.

Then there was Xu Xiaolei, who came from behind. When she first met in Yunxiao Palace in the lower world, Xiaolei had a spiritual cultivation level and was not enough in her supernatural realm. She felt that she was just a saint from the branch of the lower world of Lingyun.

But unexpectedly, I later discovered that Xiaolei was a Qingling Immortal Body that was rare in a century. After being taken to the spiritual cultivation world, she was even more out of control. Not long after she reached the realm of magical powers, she had been in seclusion. What's terrible is that after leaving the seclusion some time ago, she directly reached the realm she had always wanted to reach, the semi-saint.

Looking at Xiao Nan and Xiaolei, who were much lower in cultivation than before, turned around unconsciously. Now that I have become the one with the lowest cultivation level, I feel a lot of pressure when I think about it, but I am helpless.

This time I came to the Soul-Fallen Abyss with my grandmother, one of the best in the spiritual world, to find Xiaolei. After all, Xiaolei is one of his few friends, and I also hope to experience here, improve myself quickly, and break through the barrier of the semi-saint. If I don’t work hard, I am afraid that I will never be on the same level as Xiaonan and Xiaolei.

Even my new friend, Sister Zhou Qiu, was only half-saint before, but not long after she was with Xiaonan, she became a semi-saint primary. Suddenly a light of inspiration flashed in her head, and she suddenly realized that all those who like to imitate Xiaonan have become semi-saints. This is a bit strange.

Just as Xu Xiling was thinking about these things in her mind, her grandmother's voice suddenly came from her ears. Xiling was about to set off, so why are she still stunned? She was waiting for you alone, and she felt that someone had been patted on her shoulder.

My body trembled, and my thoughts that ran outside the Jiuxiaoyun were finally pulled back to reality. Looking at everyone staring at me, my cheeks turned red. I quickly stood up and glared at Zhou Qiu, feeling that Sister Zhou didn't come to call me, embarrassing me, and quickly followed my grandmother.

Seeing Xu Xiling's expression, Zhou Qiu couldn't say anything. He was actually distracted just now. He thought about imitating Xiaonan. He heard Elder Xu say that Xiaonan and Xiaolei were together, and he didn't know what would happen.

In another part of the Soul-Falling Abyss, Fun Xiaonan, who was sitting on the ball and meditating to restore his spiritual power, suddenly sneezes several times, which scared Qiuqiu, who was flying quickly, and his body shook. Fortunately, he was stable, otherwise he would have almost thrown Fun Xiaonan off.

If a semi-saint was thrown off by his pet and mount, even if others would laugh at him, he would never be able to get in the spiritual world. Fumin Xiaonan, who was awakened, was really confused. Could it be that he had caught a cold and kept sneezing?

Imitation Xiaonan feels comfortable riding on the ball. It feels great if I don’t have to rush on the road. I don’t need to spend my spiritual power, and I’m still fast. I can even sit while flying and recover my spiritual power, killing multiple goals in one go.

Thinking about going to the depths of Yunmengze, I not only got a few spiritual herbs, but also accidentally found Qiuqiu. It was really big. It seems that I have to go next time I find an opportunity. Maybe I will encounter something else. I will be excited when I think about it.

But then again, it is not bad now in the Soul-Falling Abyss. I have obtained a corpse of a semi-saint peak demon tiger with ancient bloodline. The tiger claws and tails on it should be able to be refined into half-magic weapons. The flesh and blood of the body can help Wa Tiehua break the realm to the semi-saint intermediate level.

He even gained the greatest fortune since his practice in the Spirit Spring Pond. Just like dreaming, he upgraded himself from the semi-saint intermediate level to the semi-saint upper realm. Xiaolei directly crossed the semi-saint intermediate level from the semi-saint primary level, not far from the semi-saint upper realm.

There is also the ball. Judging from its performance, the benefits must be great. Not only does a small ball of meat bulge on the forehead, but the speed of flight has been greatly improved.

It was simply a dream. I still felt floating and unreal because of this. If it weren't for the demon tiger corpse that I had nothing to say before, and now I was lying in the sodium ring on my finger, I would still be unable to believe it. It was really incredible.

As the saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food. The old saying is true.

If a person stays at home comfortably every day, without rushing outside and going to some dangerous places, how could he encounter all kinds of strange things and even more magical encounters?

Take yourself as an example. If it weren't for the Nine-generation Changshengjun, who was blocked by the Yin and Yang Spiritual Entanglement in order to seize himself, Changshengjun almost died out, fulfilled himself, became a monk, changed his life trajectory, and he might have graduated successfully from college and turned into a doctor to complete his life.

Now I can not only fly to the clouds and fog, fly to the sky and escape from the earth, but also break through barriers and come from the lower world to the spiritual world. This is a bit like the mythological stories I heard before, and I went to the immortal world from the human world.

Fun Xiaonan realized that everything is two-sided. The more dangerous the place is, the more hidden the encounters are. First, in the depths of Yunmengze, and then in the Soul-falling Abyss, all of which have given me unimaginable luck.

Suddenly, I was still thinking about the fate of imitating Xiaonan. I felt that the ball that was moving forward quickly stopped and shuddered. Looking at the large forest that suddenly appeared in front of me, the black fog faded a lot. The spiritual sense sensed the surroundings and could reach more than ten miles. This forest was too big.

Fortunately, I didn't find any powerful aura, but I just discovered some ferocious beasts in the magical power realm, which just happened to allow me to find a hidden place to restore my spiritual power.

I guess this should be the periphery of this forest, otherwise it would be impossible that there would be no semi-saint level. After walking about seven or eight miles into the forest, I found a giant tree with a diameter of more than ten meters and a hundred meters in front of me, and there was an adult-sized tree hole in the middle of the trunk.

Fong Xiaonan carefully checked with his spiritual consciousness, but he didn't find any breath. He just could become a temporary place to settle down, and was more than ten meters away from the ground. As long as a hidden and defensive magic array is set up, he can perfectly avoid ferocious beasts.

I gently patted the ball, and the ball whispered, and the ball instantly changed from the size of an eight immortal table to the size of a palm. It felt like the balloon I played when I was a child in the Lower Cultivation World. It was blown very big. After taking a needle, it was only a little bit bigger with a snap.

Xiaonan flashed and appeared in the tree hole. Only then did I find that the tree hole was larger, nearly three meters high, about twenty or thirty square meters. For Xiaonan alone and a ball the size of a palm, it was really spacious.

He set up a hidden magic array and a defensive magic array at the entrance of the cave. Wang Xiaonan hit a flat place, sat cross-legged, took out a spiritual pill from his arms, swallowed it into his abdomen, turned into a warm current, and his spiritual power was slowly recovering.

Imitation Xiaonan is indeed tired. When I met a two-horned green wolf before, the spiritual power in my body only recovered by 20% or 30%. In order to kill one green wolf, I used up all the spiritual power that I had finally recovered.

Finally, ride the ball away from the scene filled with spiritual power fluctuations, inject a trace of spiritual power left in the body into the yin and yang spiritual harmony, sense the surrounding environment, and avoid the dangers or ferocious beasts you may encounter.

It was difficult to find this hidden cave and truly relax. Whether it was physical or mental, it was extremely tired. Now I can finally rest well, but this is the limiting moment of the human body, and it is the time to sleep, but this is the best time to practice.
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