Dedicate One’s Mind

Wu Yi showed a solemn look on one side, while on the other side, she entered the world of stone tablets and came to the side of the green bamboo king. She was attending to the flowers and plants on the island of the lake. She looked meticulous and quiet. It is hard to imagine that this is one by one. A battle will destroy the Demon King within a radius of 100 miles.

However, after a few days, many green plants appeared on the island of the lake. Of course, these were evolved from the aura of the king of green bamboo, and some yin was added, so it can exist in the world of steles. middle.

Hundreds of flowers were planted on Huxin Island for a while, and the flowers everywhere were full of purples and reds. It was just a place with a radius of one mile. It was decorated by the green bamboo king and was beautifully decorated. It did not match the surrounding dim yellow and dim environment. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a paradise. .

Sure enough, the woman's character is more delicate. Wu Yi, who is pursuing practicality, has never considered this. Wu Yi, who is slightly sweaty, praised a few words and brought the topic to the treatment.

When the green bamboo king heard Wu Yi's intentions, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said: "I was born in Qinglingzhu, but I know a little bit about Yujiedu, but I haven't seen a real person, so I'm not sure about the condition." Lingzhu can be used as medicine everywhere, it is not common nor uncommon, and it is extremely demanding on the environment.

The Green Bamboo King was very cautious, but Wu Yi can only believe her at the moment. With a wave of his hand, Zheng Guangming's unconscious scene appeared in mid-air. Wu Yi tried his best to simulate the shape and charm of black energy, with the blessing of Dao Yun. It also got a bit of true meaning.

Lvzhu Wang looked at the black qi with a pair of apricot eyes. He was surprised at first, and then looked at Wu Yi with a smile.

Watched by the beautiful eyes of the green bamboo king, Wu Yi considered himself cheeky and had to cough. He changed the subject and said, "Did fellow Taoists ever see anything?"

As a neighbor of Fengchilin, the green bamboo king naturally knows more about this. His rosy lips opened and he slowly said: "This is a foul feather, but it was shaved by the Feng clan when it was moulting, with aging. The smell of corruption is generally used by the Feng Clan to protect the treasure."

Halfway through, the Green Bamboo King couldn’t help but glanced at Wu Yi, wondering what exactly Wu Yi had taken from the Feng Clan’s mansion, but Wu Yi had already moved his gaze to the other side, as if he was absent-minded, obviously he did not answer. the meaning of.

The green bamboo king suppressed the curiosity in her heart. Anyway, since she entered the world of steles, she knew that Wu Yi had an extraordinary background. It is meaningless to inquire more. It irritated him for nothing, and continued: "It is not difficult to remove the filthy feather. It is rare. How to avoid the Feng Clan’s recourse is not clear to Huiyu, but the Fanfeng Clan’s origin is not clear."

How Zheng Guangming avoided the Feng Clan's pursuit, the green bamboo king continued to look at Wu Yi with a pair of watery eyes, Wu Yi wanted to cry without tears, he also wanted to know.

"Humph," Lord Green Bamboo was very dissatisfied. He didn't even tell her about such trivial matters. He seemed to be angry and said: "I am a spirit body now. I can help you."

"Thank you fellow Daoist." Although he knew that King Green Bamboo didn't want to get involved in this muddy water, Wu Yi was already grateful for being able to come forward and help.

"If you take the foul feather into this world, I will naturally take action to get rid of it."

Wu Yi once again thanked him, he was out of the world of the stele, and he was ready to set it up.

Li Gu still had a frowning look. Wu Yi was affirmed by the Green Bamboo King, and said with a stern look: "I have a treasure, which can be filthy, and let me try."

Li Guxin was overjoyed, but still reminded: "Senior brother, don't be careful. This filth is very difficult to deal with. If I hadn't used the soul-wrapping ink to isolate Senior Brother Zheng's soul from the filth, Senior Brother Zheng might not be able to survive."

Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness entered the periphery of Zheng Guangming's sea of ​​consciousness. As expected, there was a layer of thick black ink surrounding Zheng Guangming's Yuan Ling. It seemed that this so-called soul-wrapping ink was the last of the four treasures of Li Gu's study.

Huiyu is very powerful. Wu Yi's spiritual sense can't be explored from a distance, and the filth entangled up, grinding away part of Wu Yi's spiritual sense, and it means corruption and aging. If Wu Yi hadn't cut off part of spiritual sense, it might have lost even more. More.

But Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness also lost a trace of the filthy feather. If there is no other way, it is also a way to remove the filthy feather with vitality, but the difficulty is high and the progress is slow, which is very troublesome.

Wu Yi cautiously seduce the Huiyu clinging to his own spiritual sense, and Huiyu, which symbolizes death, sensed anger, like a hungry wolf seeing blood, and Wu Yi was immediately attracted by Wu Yi.

Outside, you can clearly see the strands of black energy leaving Zheng Guangming's body and entering Wu Yi's body, but Wu Yi's complexion is as ruddy as before, and there is no dead air at all.

Miyu entered the stele world little by little, but before the Green Bamboo King had time to make a move, countless ghosts swarmed up, but wherever he could rob the evil spirits, several evil spirits, large and small, immediately divided up the evil feathers.

The Green Bamboo King looked at the scene in front of him amusedly. The ghosts needed to accumulate lifelessness when they advanced into the golden core. This filthy feather happened to contain part of the lifelessness, and it was no wonder they tried so hard to **** it.

Only when the ghosts have a bit of true sun from the heavens and the earth can they maintain their shape indestructible. If the dead energy absorbs too much and extinguishes that bit of true sun, these ghosts can be completely wiped out.

Sure enough, after a few rounds of evil spirits, the spirit fire swayed, and each of them fell into disarray. They fled, giving up their positions to the spirit ghosts and the ghosts.

The ghosts at the bottom level are not very intelligent. Many ghosts have absorbed too much death energy and exploded directly. The Green Bamboo King looked at the scene in front of him and shook his head helplessly. Your food itself is not poisonous, but if you eat too much, you may be crushed to death.

With a wave of his sleeve, the green bamboo king shook the ghosts away, gathered the filthy feathers that Wu Yi had ingested, and sealed them in the center of the island in the lake. The place suddenly became lifeless, and if he walked closer, he would even feel himself. Gradually aging, the power of life and death is really the most mysterious power in the world.

The Green Bamboo King was willing to plan to keep the dead aura together and prepare to clear it out in one fell swoop, but he did not expect that the gathering of dead aura would make Wu Yi's long-term undeveloped "Feng Du Lu" show signs of breakthrough.

Death has been immersed in the world of stone tablets. The thousand-year-old stone tablet slowly vibrated, and the nether text engraved on the stone tablet beating out one by one, like ghosts curled up and twisted.

No one in Yang Jie could see what this meant, nor could he recite it, but it was strange that as long as Wu Yi looked at it, he could understand the meaning of each word and the pronunciation of each word.

Wu Yi couldn't help but follow the chanting. Every time Wu Yi uttered a word, the dark light around his body brightened up, and Li Gu's eyes were full of incredible colors.

The ghostly light became brighter and brighter, and even the whispers of ghosts could be heard in it, which was very permeating. Li Gu knew that his junior fellow was raising ghosts, so he didn't panic too much.

But what followed became more and more weird. Wu Yi's body heard the roar of ghosts, as if there was a peerless ghost about to come out of Wu Yi's body, and from the perspective of his current strength, it is less to say A ghost of the Jindan level.

Summoning ghosts, what is Wu Yi doing? Li Gu's expression turned into horror, and a large khaki paper spread out, covering the spirit of the ghost emanating from Wu Yi's body. If outsiders knew that there were ghosts here, it would be another slobber.

Wu Yi was fascinated by the nether text. He himself didn't know what he was doing, just chanting with the appearance of the nether text.

"Junior Brother, wake up." Li Gu exclaimed excitedly. Wu Yi had absorbed all the dirty feathers in Zheng Guangming's body, but Wu Yi had a problem now, and it was really a wave of squareness.

The strong Yin Qi blackened Wu Yi's whole body and turned into blue-faced fangs. Wu Yi's jade-colored skin was almost invisible. The whole person became like a ghost. The strength was extremely close to the golden core, which was the level of the ghost king, and it was ascending to the sky in one step.

This is the art of summoning ghosts, it has completely turned into the art of transforming ghosts.

In the stele world, the Green Bamboo King looked at the Yin Qi coming out of the waterfall, with a hesitant look in her eyes. She never imagined that it would only suppress the dead air pressure in one place, and such a big change would happen.

Endless yin gushes out, and the world of stone tablets suddenly expands more than three times~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The ghosts are happily and excitedly absorbing the rich yin, many ghosts have promoted, as if a blowout.

However, this Yin Qi did not come from Wu Yi's visualization, but from another world. The Green Bamboo King unknowingly opened the channel of another world. This other world is obviously a place of darkness.

A lot of Yin Qi is naturally a good thing, but the world of steles exists because of Wu Yi, and it is compatible with Wu Yi's cultivation. If there is too much Yin Qi from the outside, it is inevitable that there is a danger of turning against the guest.

After thinking for a long time, the green bamboo king still displayed a clear light, covering the source of yin qi, preventing the yin qi from continuing to spread.

"Tear--" A harsh voice came, and a cyan ghost hand poked out from the Yin Qi exit, breaking the clear light shield, and gradually expanding the crack.

The green bamboo king Mei glared, screamed, glaring like a blade, galloped away, cut off the ghost hand, and sealed the outlet of Yin Qi in one fell swoop.

After doing all this, King Luzhu was panting, with a thin sweat on his face. The owner of this ghost hand is also a real half-step Jindan, and it is not easy to deal with it in her current state. matter.

Without the source of yin energy, Wu Yi's mind slowly awoke. He looked at his black body, and didn't realize what was happening for a while. Not far away, they were surprised by Li Gu and Yu Xuyou. people.

"Junior brother, you finally woke up." Li Gu leaned against the wall and almost fell down. This is much more tired than fighting with others, but what kind of method he is practicing, how can he have such a strong sullen aura? .

Wu Yi tried his best to recall what happened before, but could only see a string of nether texts circling in the sea of ​​knowledge. The text from the stone tablet was a scripture with an extremely straightforward name, just three words, "Netherworld Sutra".

"Netherworld Sutra" is also a true sutra.