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222, 223. Killing the soul, the ancestors shot (7.1K words-

Tick ​​tock...

Tick ​​tock...

Between heaven and earth, no matter where you can see it or where you can't see it, raindrops are falling.

Circles of ripples spread in all directions, overlapping each other, but unusually they were not annihilated. Instead, they were like two huge waves impacting, rolling up layers of snow foam.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, as if the dam holding back the rain in the sky has burst.

The huge waves became more and more turbulent, like a group of dragons dancing in the deep sea, the waves splashed up, and a thousand layers of snow were blown away.

However, in the sky and the earth, those dead things like mountains and rocks showed no reaction. They seemed to be experiencing an ordinary heavy rain in late winter.

It is people who respond.

Bai Shan only felt that his soul seemed to be sitting in a boat called his body.

The reason why we can't notice it on weekdays is because on weekdays, the boat of this body always travels on the calm ocean of spirit. The boat doesn't move, and neither does the soul.

But now... there are waves in the ocean of the spiritual world, a tsunami has arisen, the boat is shaking violently, and the soul can feel it.

But so what does it feel like?

Bai Shan only felt that his "body boat" was extraordinarily strong. This tsunami was like a breeze blowing on his face. It was as soft as a little lady's hand beating the muscular man's chest. It was very weak.

But he knew that if his soul left the body at this moment, he would be lost in the tsunami.

However, as long as he is still in the body, he will be fine.

In terms of body, he has reached the "ultimate level of this bloodline", which can be said to be unprecedented and unprecedented.

at this time...

Baishan didn't even need to guess, he knew that this tsunami in the spiritual world must have been caused by "them".

The purpose is naturally to find him and Dao Yueke.

"As expected of our Disaster Tiger Clan, we can indeed withstand such small winds and waves." Dao Yueke gave Baishan a thumbs up. After all, he was living under someone else's roof, so he had to give thumbs up at any time.

Bai Shan ignored her and looked at Princess Yuzhen.

Princess Yuzhen's cheeks were flushed, as if she was drunk, her delicate body was twisting, and her hands were holding Baishan's waist. She didn't fall down, but her whole body was in a very unconscious state, as if she was fighting against something.

Obviously, he was able to resist this spiritual tsunami, but Princess Yuzhen was affected.

Monks like Princess Yuzhen who have entered the Vientiane Realm will be affected, but mortals or warriors may be even more serious...

"You can't help her. In the ocean of souls, everyone can only rely on themselves. However, maybe... you can follow her ideas and make her happier." Dao Yueke was like an audience, speaking while

Eat melon, and at the same time throw out a philosophical proposition, "Does she want to reproduce with you?"

"Is something going to happen to her?"

"You've all entered the Vientiane Realm. Unless you're targeted, you'll be weak for a day or two at most. It'll be fine."

"Can they easily launch such a large-scale killing technique?" Baishan was a little curious, but he was not even in the realm of manifesting the gods. He knew nothing about the realm of the soul and was very ignorant.

Dao Yueke responded: "I don't understand either. Anyone can use ordinary soul-killing techniques, which will only sting people's souls and bully warriors or young monks. However, these killing techniques are not considered

What.

The real killing techniques are different for everyone, not to mention that these old monsters may have resurrected from unknown ancient times, and the killing techniques they know will naturally surprise and surprise you.

Maybe you seem to feel that this kind of power consumes a lot, but in fact others are just doing it casually."

"How could you do this casually..." Bai Shan stood on the mountain road holding his wife who was going to the village, looking at the majestic heavy rain, with a solemn expression.

In the depth of winter, this kind of heavy rain is abnormal. Even the spell to summon wind and rain requires the use of high-end goods.

What's more, Baishan can feel that the beasts around him are going crazy, which means that it is very likely that where the rain falls, all life is affected.

If the beast is like this and Princess Yuzhen is like this, then we don’t know what will happen to the Four Elephant Palace.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart. He looked sideways for a while and then said, "That's it."

Daoyue Keqi said: "What did you find?"

Bai Shan pointed at the dark shadows in the distance and said, "This rain is not that man's spell, but the ghosts that fill the mountain.

There are many corpses in this world, they are hidden very deep, and some of them already have wisdom, and they are even born with magic skills."

Dao Yueke was silent for a long time, suddenly said "Oh~", and then said: "I understand, that person's spell only affects the spiritual world, but such a big fluctuation also affects the corpses that are usually hidden in the mountains.

ghost.

The corpses are originally the result of resentment and obsession, and they go around devouring human hearts and flesh just to turn into humans. They naturally have no form.

Precisely because there is no divine soul boat, it is extremely vulnerable to the influence of this divine soul killing technique.

So, they went crazy and began to cast spells randomly, and this spell happened to be a type of rainfall, so it brought heavy rain."

"That's how it should be."

While she was talking, Princess Yuzhen suddenly started to struggle. Her Qianqiansu hand that was holding Baishan's waist loosened, and she began to retreat backwards.

Baishan asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Princess Yuzhen stood in the rain with a cold face, her gown hanging wet, her black hair sticking to her snow-white skin, her eyes watery, and she asked with sadness and anger: "Why don't you be mean to me?"

After saying that, she suddenly took out the flying sword, pointed at Baishan and said: "I want you to kill me!"

Bai Shandao: "Yuzhen, you are affected..."

Princess Yuzhen's cheeks were as red as two balls of fire, her fingers trembled, and she said sternly: "Now!"

It was difficult for her to control her emotions, and her brain was gone. She screamed, and the flying sword was like blue frost, and it shot towards the white mountain. The tip of the sword flashed with cold light, and the blade cut through the rain. It was a full blow without leaving any force behind.

Baishan was stunned for a moment, then he grabbed the flying sword and took one step forward to Princess Yuzhen. He inserted the flying sword back into her, and then kissed his wife deeply.

With this kiss, Princess Yuzhen stopped attacking. Like a desert traveler, she finally tasted a drop of nectar. Then she moved her small mouth and began to hug the nectar crazily, sucking the nectar, wishing to completely merge with it.

One body.

Dao Yueke:|?w?`)...

Baishan:???

Dao Yueke:|w|...

"I didn't look!"

Baishan saw that Princess Yuzhen was so charming at this time, and knew that she was under a strong influence from the spiritual world. This influence seemed to ignite some emotion in her heart. If she was not satisfied, it might cause more serious damage.

In desperation, he could only cooperate with his wife and have fun in the heavy rain.

Dao Yueke:|?w?|...

Baishan looks sideways.

Dao Yueke:|w|...

Bai Shan focuses on his wife.

Dao Yueke:|?w?|...

After a long time...

Princess Yuzhen's energy was completely consumed, and she became behaving.

Dao Yueke:|w|...

Bai Shan said: "That's enough."

Dao Yueke:|?w?|...

Bai Shan said: "I probably understand what they are thinking."

Dao Yueke was shocked and said: "Oh?"

Bai Shandao: "They must have thought that we would also be affected, and then they unknowingly took action with all their strength, exerting special power, thus exposing their flaws.

However, this may just be a rule-out.

If it fails this time, we will be attacked by them again in the future."

Dao Yueke said: "Then you have to think of a way quickly."

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...

After a while...

"Senior brother!! Senior brother!! How could you do this?"

"Junior sister, where are you?"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The shrill voices mingled together, and many disciples wearing Sixiang Palace robes were running around in a daze. Their eyes were blank, looking at everything around them in disbelief.

Princess Yuzhen followed her husband carefully, looking at the scene of the Four Elephants Palace at this time, a bit of panic and fear could not help but flash in her eyes.

Rivers of blood flow, and mourning fills the land!

Injured disciples are everywhere!

Bai Shan frowned slightly and thought: Sure enough, he was affected a lot.

Most of these disciples are similar to Princess Yuzhen. When attacked by the spiritual killing technique, they will naturally act like Princess Yuzhen in confusion and chaos.

As a result, even brothers who share the same love will draw swords against each other and kill each other.

This led to the tragedy before us.

Corpses fell into a pool of blood, and some even had their heads chopped off.

There were others, but they were not chopped neatly, their heads were tilted to one side, and they were pulled by the skin around their necks.

Most of them were injured, struck by swords, or attacked by spells, and they were recovering from their injuries with horrified expressions on their faces.

In addition, many disciples disappeared directly. It seems that they left the Sixiang Palace area in the chaos, but they didn't know where they went.

The original festive atmosphere of the New Year was completely gone.

The high-hanging red lanterns only illuminated the desolate atmosphere.

The rain has stopped and the bright moon hangs high.

The mountain wind is cold and eerie.

Bai Shan casually comforted the disciple who came up with a few words, and quickly came to a small pavilion in the back mountain.

This attic is where Bai Miaochan lives. At this time, the house is in a mess, but there is no one.

"Bai Miaochan!"

"Bai Miaochan!"

Bai Shan shouted urgently.

Click...click...

There was a sound of machinery.

The tiles on the floor were opened, revealing a woman in white clothes wrapped in vines. This was Bai Miaochan.

"I'm fine..." she said softly.

Bai Shan breathed a sigh of relief.

...

...

The long night finally passed and morning came.

Bai Shan comforted the sect disciples and then looked around.

Fireworks exploded suddenly at the foot of the mountain.

Bai Shan rode the clouds down to the location of the fireworks.

When I looked at it, I saw a charred female corpse squatting under an old tree...

There is a bonfire under the female body.

Apparently, the female corpse was charred by the bonfire.

However, no ropes or other restraints were found at the scene, and there was no trace of a struggle.

Suddenly, Dao Yueke's voice came from Baishan's mind: "She burned herself to death."

Baishan's expression froze slightly, and he turned around and scanned the surroundings.

There was clearly dawn sunlight all around, but when it hit people, it didn't bring any warmth. Instead, it felt a bit eerie and penetrating.

He wouldn't find this kind of thing very scary. After all, he was well-informed. There were many things scarier than this way of death, and he even took care of a few of them himself.

But all the people around them were struck by swords, wounded and died in the fighting.

Such a person who set himself on fire is very special.

Especially at times like this.

"Do you know her identity?" Bai Shan asked.

His calmness made the disciples around him feel like they had found a backbone, and only then did some disciples step forward to report.

"For the record, Master Qi, we have searched but found nothing. This female corpse just appeared here suddenly. There are no objects around to prove her identity...and all her clothes have been burned."

Baishan looked around.

Dao Yueke's voice sounded in his mind again: "I guess I met them and became a medium."

Baishan Qidao: "What is a medium?"

Dao Yue Ke said: "Using extremely violent mental fluctuations as a medium to promote waves in the spiritual ocean of an entire area, this method requires almost no effort for some skilled old monsters.

Most likely, this woman built a bonfire by herself while she was awake, and then grabbed the firewood and entered the bonfire.

Originally, a person would die if he was burned, and would not be burned to a coke state.

But if there was that old monster sitting in this woman's purple mansion, she would stay awake... until her body was completely burnt, leaving only a head, but she would not die immediately.

Until the end, even her head was burnt.

The temperature of the bonfire is not too high, just enough to burn slowly...

This kind of pain, just think about it and you will know that it is just right to use it as a medium.

However, it stands to reason that she should have some items on her body to prove her identity..."

Bai Shan was silent for a moment and responded in his mind: "It seems that the old monster has been dealt with."

After a brief pause, he raised his voice and said:

"Disciples, listen to the order."

"The mountain gate is sealed and visitors are refused. The external reasons will not be announced for the time being."

"Tighten your defense and patrol the sect, don't give evil people an opportunity to take advantage of you."

The disciples took the order one after another. Except for two or three people who stayed here, the rest flew away with their swords.

Although Bai Shan doesn't know how to be a sect leader, he still knows the basic coping methods when encountering such a crisis.

Although this method is definitely useless against the old monster, it can temporarily calm people's hearts.

...

...

at this time...

Fairyland.

Qingyun Immortal Sect.

The fairy mountain is vast and the spiritual mist is vast. From time to time, there are soaring clouds riding in the mist or the light of a sword passing by.

In a fairy house on the floating island, a girl in plain clothes and fairy robes went to check the fairy urn as usual.

Seeing this, she couldn't help showing a look of astonishment.

"How could..."

On Yunwu's Immortal Book, among the fourth generation disciples, there are two names that have turned gray, one is Senior Sister Ziqian and the other is Senior Brother Sanyun.

The news quickly reached the only third-generation disciple of the Qingyun Immortal Sect at this time—Zhenren Yinglong.

"Zi Qian and San Yun, these are the disciples sent to Sixiang Palace this year. How could they die suddenly?"

"Did something happen in Sixiang Palace?"

Master Yinglong was shocked and uncertain, his stormy eyes filled with cold light.

He never imagined that there would be such old monsters that "dropped from the sky and came to meet the calamity".

At this moment, a stick of fragrance suddenly floated over.

This kind of fragrance is obviously his own secret fragrance, and there are not many people in the world who have this kind of fragrance.

Master Yinglong dismissed the disciples who came to report and raised his hand to light the incense.

A thought comes along with the incense.

lingering around this golden-armored god general.

Master Yinglong felt that the thought was Baishan's, and he breathed a sigh of relief. The junior brother was the ancestor's body, and there was no room for loss.

"Senior brother, there was a heavy rain outside Sixiang Palace last night. Many disciples went crazy and killed each other, causing heavy casualties. Junior brother, I practiced in a secret realm and escaped...

However, the cause of this matter has not yet been determined. Junior brother is worried that there will be a disaster soon, so he came here to ask for help."

"I understand, junior brother, you don't have to worry about those disciples, you just need to take care of yourself... I will report it to the True Lord and let the True Lord make the decision."

After a simple conversation...

The thoughts dispersed and everyone returned.

The first thought is the thought of Baishan, and the second thought is the thought of Yinglong Zhenren.

This kind of return speed is as fast as the limit, and the speed is naturally a thought.

The next moment, something incredible and frightening happened.

A golden and warm flame suddenly appeared in this stick of incense...

At the same time, Bai Shan's thoughts exploded.

And that flame, like an evil ghost crawling at the speed of light along the line of incense, instantly climbed over the white mountain and exploded, but failed to catch the white mountain, but the evil ghost did not stop at all and continued to climb up.

..

Master Yinglong's movements seemed to have slowed down, and he couldn't even see the flames of light. Instead, he could only see a ball of light coming from the other side of the incense, following his thoughts and rushing towards him violently.

The golden-armored god general's pupils tightened, and he immediately used the soul-killing technique, and shouted sternly: "Bold!!!!"

The two words rushed out like a strong wind.

This kind of soul-killing technique ranks first among the Twelve Qingyun Immortals.

However, it was like dust that swept away the body, not blocking the flame at all.

The next moment...

Master Yinglong's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and large drops of sweat poured out from his forehead.

He didn't even bother to speak and hurriedly guarded the mourning platform.

In the spiritual platform,

The city wall is high, this is the effect of Zifu and the body.

However, a golden-armored figure was standing behind the city wall, looking out in confusion and horror. This golden-armored figure was the soul of Master Yinglong.

Behind the figure in golden armor were densely packed soldiers. The faces of these soldiers were blurry, but they all looked extremely powerful. These were the thoughts of Master Yinglong.

Zifu is the city, the soul is the master, and the thoughts are all soldiers.

This is the world of Divine Soul Attack!

At this time, the golden-armored general's mind was extremely confused, as if he was looking at the scenery in the calm and sunny weather one moment, and fell into a strange world of sudden changes in the next moment.

boom!!

Chaos!

The clouds are so dense that they seem to be clouding people's minds.

The wind is blowing wildly, as if it wants to sweep away the soul from Zi Mansion.

"I am...Qingyun Immortal Sect, Master Yinglong!!" The golden-armored god general roared loudly at the top of the city to warn the incoming people.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the golden armored general's eyes widened in horror.

In the sky of Zi Mansion, the wind and clouds transformed, and the light gradually rose, turning into a bright silhouette sitting in the void, overlooking the city, high above, exuding an ancient atmosphere.

A hoarse, vicissitudes of voice came down.

"Bye! Me!"

When the two words fell, they actually turned into two rays of light, pressing hard towards the head of Zifu City.

The golden-armored god general felt that the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, and the city wall was on the verge of collapse.

"puff!!!"

He spit out a large mouthful of blood and roared: "True Lord, save me!!!!"

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world.

Baishan put out the incense and glanced at Princess Yuzhen and Bai Miaochan beside him.

Bai Miaochan looked very bad. Although she was powerful, many of her powers had not been developed. She was in chaos last night. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and had secret medicine to resist, so she hid in the secret passage of the agency.

.

And sure enough, a crazy disciple came here to look for her, but when he couldn't find her, he wreaked havoc and left.

Princess Yuzhen looked confused and had no memory of what happened last night. Even if Baishan told her, some memories were only vaguely evoked in her, as if she had had a dream, which was very unreal.

Dao Yueke asked: "How is it?"

Bai Shan shook his head and said: "The idea disappeared, of course I met the old monster.

However, the thought didn't come back, and I don't know what exactly happened.

But how do you know it will enter this incense stick?

How do you know that I can escape but Master Yinglong cannot?"

Dao Yueke said: "The Purple Mansion of every life is like a floating city. Some cities are dilapidated, while others are bright and beautiful. However, you can't see it clearly until you reach the city.

Between the cities, there is desolation.

That old monster is here, wandering in this wilderness that neither you nor I can see.

I wonder if a clear smoke suddenly rises from this desolate place, will He come?"

Bai Shan said: "I see. But...why are you so sure that I can escape but Yinglong Zhenren cannot escape?"

Dao Yueke said calmly: "Destiny is between me and you. Master Yinglong, he doesn't have it."

"What is destiny...?" Baishan didn't understand this thing at all, but he knew that he was in trouble, so he had destiny to protect him...

Dao Yue Ke said: "Mysterious things are mysterious, so there is no need to ask more questions."

Bai Shan said excitedly: "You don't know, do you?"

Dao Yueke snorted and said: "In short... I just want you to have good luck at critical moments so that you won't get into accidents easily.

But destiny can also be changed, changed, or even replaced.

If you are really prudent, then you should take me back to my true body, and then... let's look up at the world from the abyss together."

Bai Shandao: "Why don't you leave by yourself?"

Dao Yueke smiled bitterly and said: "I can't leave... That old monster cut off my way back. I haven't disappeared yet, so the main body knows it, but it won't come... I have to find someone to send me back."

Bai Shandao: "Let your body do it by yourself."

"Huh, I won't be involved in such a big disaster." Dao Yueke refused.

Bai Shan said: "Then you go to Yuzhen's thoughts first."

"Why?"

"I have a secret, you can't always follow me, right?"

"Okay..." Dao Yueke reluctantly agreed.

Baishan took Princess Yuzhen and explained about Dao Yueke for a while, and Princess Yuzhen agreed directly out of her trust in her husband.

After explaining these, Baishan took the two women to the fourth-level spiritual energy secret realm deep in Wantai Mountain.

The secret realm and the outside world are two different worlds. If the old monster wants to explore the soul in the secret realm, he needs to enter the secret realm.

After placing the two women in the depths of the secret realm, Bai Shan circled back to the front of the secret realm and looked at the Yu Nie Baiye tree that was holding a normal tree in its aura, and then he took out the weird statue obtained from the transaction.

He took the time to ask Dao Yueke and found out what the statue was.

This is a "ruined divine throne", but it is unknown whether it is innate or created using the [Demon Scripture of Living Beings], but it was found deep in the abyss.

The god in the throne has disappeared, it is an empty shell.

As long as Baishan can cultivate the soul to a certain level, he can try to use this divine position to see if he can merge with the gods.

Fusion of God, Fusion of God, naturally refers to the fusion of the divine position and the manifestation of the gods.

But this unknown god position is full of endless uncertainty. If you are not careful, it will be extremely dangerous. Even if it is fused, if it is not suitable for you, it will be even more troublesome. In short... this is far more complicated than

It is not as good as those innate divine thrones with clear information, nor can it be compared to the divine thrones obtained by refining most of the civilization.

However, this is a divine throne after all, and what Baishan gave is not the original copy of the [Open Heaven Scripture], so it is judged to be equivalent in the law.

However, although it is said that one has to reach the peak of the true god realm to merge with the gods, Baishan can try to explore this empty shell of the gods, gain some information from it, and understand more about the world of the soul killing.

He flicked out a drop of blood with his finger.

The Yu Nie Bai Ye Mu obediently accepted this drop of blood, as if he could not move, and seemed to be proving that he had become obedient, or... luring Bai Shan to get closer to it.

But after Baishan popped out the blood, he also sat down.

He held the dilapidated statue of the god that was as cold as a thousand-year-old corpse. He followed the simple method of spiritual exploration taught by Dao Yueke and sent a thought into the statue.

Now that he is under the protection of destiny, it is feasible to go to an empty shell of a statue.

Thoughts are like soldiers...

Slowly he probed into the statue.

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...

Fairyland.

Light, endless light, floated in the mind of Master Yinglong.

Although Zi Mansion has not fallen, its spirit is already trembling.

On the city wall, the golden-armored god general lay cowering beside the battlements, looking into the distance...

A battle is raging in the distance.

That was a true soul attack.

The one who took action was his master, Mother Kageyama.

After entering the realm of manifesting the gods, you have entered the path of the divine soul.

And the way of the soul also has its realm.

At first, he could leave his body, occupy a container, and kill people thousands of miles away.

Furthermore, the illusory body is condensed with the natural objects of heaven and earth, without the need for a container to perform the deeds.

When you reach the late stage of True God Realm, you can visualize gods and perform powerful divine soul killing techniques.

Let me ask you, if a god appeared in front of the Zifu city wall, would you be frightened or would you fall?

Although Old Mother Yingshan is in the late stage of True God Realm, the gods she visualizes are very crude...

The moment it appeared, it was already shattered into pieces.

The golden-armored god general looked at his master's defeat in astonishment...it seemed to be no different from him.

"Who the hell is this?"

"Why do you want to invade our Qingyun Immortal Sect?!"

Yingshan's old mother was seriously injured, and she was different from Yinglong.

Master Yinglong has been hiding in Zifu, but Mother Yingshan chose to take action...

With this move, he was directly and severely annihilated by the light. Although his soul was not completely destroyed, he was seriously injured and could only defend the mourning platform.

But the light is still floating, as if the ancient evil god has awakened from the long river of time and is patrolling the world that has forgotten him again.

People who don't know the heights of heaven and earth dare to challenge Him and blaspheme Him, and they will only end up humiliating themselves.

That towering and terrifying outline of light was obviously preparing to break through Old Mother Yingshan's Zifu, because he felt that this was a person who could use the method of visualizing gods to fight against him, so...such a person should know more.

Old mother Yingshan was complaining endlessly. If she had known that this light was so terrifying, she would not have been out of her body to fight with him.

The sky was full of light, falling like rain, hitting the top of the Zifu city where Mother Yingshan lived.

Her consciousness became more and more blurred, and her resistance became more difficult.

At this moment, an old voice sounded.

"Fellow Taoist, why did you invade our Qingyun Immortal Sect?"

Mother Yingshan immediately raised her head and looked into the void.

It's the ancestor.

Ancestor, here we come!!!
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