Bailiming opened his eyes with difficulty, looked around, and found that he was in a gray space. He wondered to himself: "Where is this?"
He struggled to sit up, instinctively mobilized his spiritual power, and tried to use probing techniques.
Suddenly, he froze on the spot and exclaimed in surprise: "What's going on? How can there be something like a seed in my Dantian?"
Feeling the warm current running through his meridians, he was even more puzzled: "This is not spiritual power, what kind of power is this?"
Bai Liming rubbed his somewhat heavy head, calmed down and thought carefully: "My golden elixir was pulled away before, and my body gradually collapsed. It seems that something like this seed played the role of the golden elixir.
Let the magic power circulate in the body and save me. And the only one who can save me is Brother Ping, Brother Ping..."
Suddenly, it dawned on him, he slapped his forehead and said: "Oh, by the way, this is the power of spiritual seeds obtained by refining starlight that my brother said, right? That's it. But where is this? Where did my brother go?"
He looked around and vaguely saw a figure moving in the distance. Bai Liming hurriedly mobilized the power of spiritual seeds to gather in his eyes. His eyes suddenly shone with the light of stars, and the gray eyes in front of him
The space gradually became clearer.
After a while, he was shocked, because he finally saw clearly where he was, and it was actually between two spaces.
The space on the left is the Demon Suppression Hall. The hall is in a mess, and the bodies of Taoist disciples are scattered around Youbi Ding.
In the space on the right, there is actually a lush mountain forest, with two groups of people confronting each other in the open space in the middle.
At this moment, the scenery on both sides seemed to be covered with a fine veil, and it was like watching fish swimming at the bottom of the pond, which was not real.
Baili Ming activated his spiritual power and finally saw the faces of the two groups of people clearly. After seeing Sheng Yang's face, he was filled with surprise and uncertainty, and then he was overjoyed:
"It's Lord Shengyang Xing. That's great. It seems that the Taoist sect came to the rescue after getting the news."
Then he continued to observe and found that the two groups of people on the boat, Sheng Yang Xingjun and Yuan Jinsheng, did not get into a big fight or fight, but were concentrating on drawing talismans.
He was puzzled: "Strange, what's going on? Are they not engaging in martial arts, but civil strife? Are they competing to make talismans?"
Bai Liming shook his head and continued to search, and finally he saw his younger brother Bai Liping.
But at this time, Bai Liping seemed to be a different person. His demeanor and movements were mature and prudent for his age. He also gave orders to Yuan Jinsheng, Zhu Changyou and others from time to time. It seemed that he was working with the enemy.
He was even more confused and puzzled, and asked in surprise: "What's going on? Why does Brother Ping feel like he's a different person?"
As the doubts continued to deepen, the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger: "No, I can't wait here. I have to find a way to get out, but how?"
He dragged his chin and thought hard. Suddenly, he slapped his thigh and said, "Yes!"
I saw Bai Liming stimulating the power of his soul and trying to connect his soul with his younger brother. A thin silver thread extended from the center of his eyebrows, came to the illusory barrier like water, and stabbed it hard.
The silver thread was like a sharp arrow, piercing the barrier fiercely. Slowly, slowly, the barrier began to dent inward.
Baili Ming gave a soft drink, and the silver thread increased its strength, penetrating the barrier in an instant, and his spirit came to a small room.
The room was no more than ten feet wide, with a gray roof and gray walls, bare and empty.
Bailiping was seen sitting cross-legged on the ground in boredom, yawning. Suddenly he saw his brother appearing in front of him, and he rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
After realizing that he was not hallucinating, he jumped up from the ground and rushed towards Baili Ming with a face full of surprise and joy: "Brother, you are awake, how did you find me?"
Bai Liming hugged his brother, rubbed his little head, and explained gently: "Brother, I am trapped in a gap in space now, and it is connected through our souls."
A bright smile broke out on Bailiping's face: "I'm so happy to see my brother."
Seeing that his brother was fine, Bai Liming felt relieved and asked, "Oh, by the way, what's going on now? Why do you seem to be in the same group as Yuan Jinsheng?"
Bailiping quickly recounted what happened. Hearing this, Bailiping was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that so many ups and downs had happened in the short period of time when he was unconscious.
And his younger brother Bailiping continued: "I originally wanted to trap Old Demon Suixing in Niwan Palace, but he saw through it and trapped me here instead. Alas, I just took control of my body, and now I have lost it again.
, it’s really like a dream.”
Bai Liming comforted him: "Don't be discouraged. I have a brother. Let's find a solution together."
Then he asked: "By the way, according to your judgment, who has a greater chance of winning, the Patriarch or Sui Xing?"
Hearing this, Bai Liping raised his little head, thought about it seriously, and said seriously: "Master, they are in danger, and their chances of winning are very small."
Hearing this, Bai Liming frowned and fell into deep thought. Now he was in a dilemma. If Old Demon Suixing won, they might survive, but they would also become prisoners and lose their freedom.
If Taoism wants to win, it must defeat Sui Xing, which will hurt his younger brother, ranging from serious injury to life-threatening.
Therefore, the most important thing now is to find a way to regain control of his brother's body so that he can advance or retreat.
Thinking of this, he said resolutely: "Brother, we won't be chess pieces this time. We will control our own destiny. Let's fight and be a spoiler."
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At this time, in the illusion of the mountain forest, six people from Yuan Jinsheng, each holding a dozen thick talismans in their hands, approached Li Yukong and the others with a sneer.
Suddenly, six people cast their small thunder talismans at the same time. In an instant, six thumb-thick white thunderbolts hit the protective light curtain heavily, causing the light curtain to shake.
At this moment, Li Yukong's face was extremely pale. In order to break the desert illusion in the last game, he forcibly activated the power of the Purple Gold Gourd's law, which had already greatly damaged his magic power.
Before he could catch his breath, recover his mana, and force himself to cast the protective light shield, he was even more exhausted. He felt dizzy in his head, and he knew he wouldn't be able to hold on much longer.
The first round of attacks did not break through the mask of light. Yuan Jinsheng looked calm and not anxious. Instead, he took his time and carried out the second round of attacks step by step.
Another six small thunder talismans struck, and the protective light shield shook even more violently, but fortunately it was still strong.
Before Li Yukong and the others could breathe a sigh of relief, at this moment, more than a dozen small thunder talismans struck, and lightning flashed everywhere, like a dragon swimming in the sea.
Suddenly, the protective mask could no longer hold up, several cracks appeared, and then it suddenly shattered.