Chen Yan invited Bai Jia out of the Pure Land and told him everything he saw.
After hearing this, Bai Jia felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his eyes were red and filled with mist.
"Brother!"
Li Yuanzhi is older than her and is her senior brother.
In fact, Bai Jia was still young when he started, and Li Yuanzhi was already an adult at that time. Their master was a bit lazy, so most of what Bai Jia learned was taught by Li Yuanzhi; for Bai Jia, Li Yuanzhi was also his brother and father.
She was also a teacher, so her feelings were naturally deep. Now that Li Yuanzhi died tragically, it was a big blow to her.
At this time, Mu Xunshuang and An Xiaoyue also came around, looking shocked.
Finally, Bai Jia gritted his teeth and turned his grief and anger into strength: "I will definitely avenge my senior brother."
She sat down cross-legged and began to practice, frantically ingesting the Jianmu Spiritual Water here.
Chen Yan glanced at her a little worriedly.
An Xiaoyue said: "Now it seems that the catastrophe has been advanced. When those people from the fairy world fly out, the world will be even more chaotic. The only thing we can do now is to improve our strength and survive the enemy's hunting first.
Then find an opportunity to fight back! Chen Yan..."
Chen Yan nodded heavily: "Yes, we will definitely win, practice!"
He also sat down cross-legged, frantically sucking in the spiritual water and bathing in it.
He is the master of building wood, has a friendly soul, and can sense the existence of spiritual water better than others.
Those spiritual waters enter the body, nourish the bone marrow, cut hair and wash muscles.
Suddenly, he felt some kind of mysterious energy fluctuations, the aura of the great avenue, and even smelled a fragrance.
The aroma entered his nasal cavity and immediately washed away his internal organs, which was more effective than the spiritual water.
"What's this?"
Chen Yan opened his eyes and looked at the people around him.
I found that they were all absorbing Jianmu Lingshui, but they didn't seem to smell the aroma.
He stood up and walked towards the direction where the fragrance was coming from.
The walk lasted a full ten minutes.
We reached a cliff but found nothing.
However, the aroma became more and more intense.
When you smell it, your pores will groan, your vitality will steam up, and you will feel comfortable and want to scream.
There is also the sound of heaven and the great road ringing in my ears, like an old monk preaching or a god preaching.
"What the hell is this?"
"But I have already reached the edge. Here are the thick branches of the Jianmu Sacred Tree. They are bare and have nothing."
"Why can I smell the fragrance and hear the wonderful sound?"
"Do you want to ask Jing Tong?"
But he was afraid that this opportunity would be fleeting, so he quickly sat down cross-legged, smelled the incense, listened to the sermon, and understood the mystery.
At some point, Chen Yan didn't realize it, but a blood-colored bead rushed out of his body and started to spin above his head.
When Ye Hongchen saw it, he was extremely shocked: "The Wushou Demonic Heart can actually achieve self-enlightenment? What seems to be inside this demonic heart?"
The Blood Demon Ancestor was also shocked. He took the initiative to poke out his shadow from the Purple Mansion and looked at the blood-red Demon Heart: "This is... the vision of the Demon Heart. Oh my God, from ancient times to the present, the ancient demons have been inherited for generations.
, The vision of the devil’s heart has not appeared for millions of years, but I didn’t expect to see it today, this boy, this boy... There is hope for our devil country!”
At this time, a nebula appeared above Chen Yan's head.
Whoosh!
The next second, he was sucked into the nebula and dragged into it.