In the bloody flesh ball, four auras were constantly entangled. They wanted to separate themselves, but they were tightly restrained by the rich blood-colored energy and could not be detected at all.

This blood-colored energy was the second strange energy besides the serous turbid air, causing the flesh and blood of the four figures in the ball to fuse.

In addition, there is a slightly decadent smell of medicine in the meat ball.

The three fused energies do not distinguish between you and me, and constitute the environment inside the meat ball, and it is already you in me and me in you.

"We can't just sit there and wait for something to happen. Something must have changed outside."

After a long time, a faint voice sounded, "Everyone, now is not the time to have disagreements. If we are still trapped here, we will never be able to turn things around. It's time to work together."

"The Dingyuan Xuntian Bell is your sect's spiritual treasure. Even you, the sect master, have been suppressed. What else can we do together?"

A strange sound wave then sounded, carrying a hint of sarcasm.

"Fugui, stop making sarcastic remarks here. I didn't invite you here. If you weren't greedy, you wouldn't be trapped here."

"Possessed ghost, your name should be Greed."

"Dingyuan, shut up."

Inside the pulpy ball of flesh, there was a human-like figure, but its body was emitting dark blue blood. The figure was curled up and was struggling and roaring.

“You deserve it!”

Sect Master Dingyuan looked at the dark figure from a close distance, with a hint of satisfaction on his face.

"If you weren't greedy, you could be trapped, haha..."

Don't say that the Hedao monks are high and mighty. The Hedao masters are also unable to get rid of the seven emotions and six desires, not to mention being trapped in a filthy meat ball. It seems that everyone's thoughts have been distorted for a long time.

When the leader of the Dingyuan Sect was in the Haotian Realm, he was revered as the Dingyuan Daozun, which is the Taoist title of every generation of the leader of the Dingyuan Immortal Sect.

"Dingyuan, what on earth do you have in mind?"

The only female cultivator among the four auras, or to be more precise, a female cultivator, this woman also looks like a human, but in fact, her body below the waist is like a lizard tail, and her body is covered with strange and colorful patterns.

Ding Yuan glanced at his fellow sufferers who were trapped with him, grinned and said, "Work together to merge your magic power into me, and I will try to break the blockade of Ding Yuan's Sky Survey Bell and sense where the Tai Sui Mark Substitute is."

"no!"

"Absolutely not!"

As soon as these words came out, two voices of opposition were heard inside the meatball.

One came from the possessed ghost, and the other came from the female cultivator with the patterned lizard tail.

Ding Yuan looked at the two people who objected with sarcasm, "If that's the case, then let's just stay here."

"Dingyuan, if you still have any treasures hidden, please take them out. Maybe this dilemma will be solved."

At this time, the fourth figure in the meat ball finally spoke, his voice sounded a little dull and old.

After these words came out, Ding Yuan's expression turned cold.

"What do you want me to say in order to make you believe me? I don't have any treasures. We have been trapped in this Blood Soul Tai Sui for so many years. If our sect had treasures, would we still be trapped here with you?"

"How can I explain this to you so that you will believe me?"

"I have suppressed the turbid land for the sect for 18000 years, but in the end even the younger generation of the sect betrayed me. Our sect is the one that suffers the most. If there really is a treasure, I would have left long ago to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

The dull old voice sounded again, "It was your Dingyuan Sect's guardian spiritual treasure that suppressed us. There is still no trace of your junior brother."

“You…you guys…”

Taoist Master Dingyuan was trembling with anger.

"The sect disciples betrayed our sect, my close junior brother betrayed our sect, and the sect guardian spirit treasure also betrayed our sect. How else do you want me to explain?"

"If you would be happy if I told you my sad story, then just tell me. I have already given up on this. My only thought is to find my good junior brother and take revenge on him."

"Who knows if it's real betrayal or fake betrayal."

The female cultivator with the patterned lizard tail raised her eyebrows and said, "The Tai Sui Mark substitute had clearly opened the secret realm, so why did it suddenly disappear?"

"Do you suspect that I am behind this and want to take the opportunity to communicate with the Tai Sui Seal to plot against you?" Taoist Master Ding Yuan stared blankly.

Afterwards, the fluctuations of divine consciousness within the meat ball suddenly calmed down.

But silence is better than words, and everyone responded to Taoist Master Dingyuan with silence.

"you……"

Taoist Master Dingyuan's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to say for a moment. There was a gap and mutual distrust between the four of them from the beginning to the end.

This has been the case since the very beginning.

After a long while, Ding Yuan spoke up, "Fugui, Wen Niang, and Lao Shitou, you can do whatever you want. Our sect has a clear conscience and we really don't know why the Tai Sui Mark substitute disappeared."

"It is unlikely that it can be concealed. The one who is capable of concealing the aura of Tai Sui's clone must be at least a cultivator of the same level as you and me. They would have rushed in long ago instead of letting a few juniors at the Refining Void level in."

"The remaining possibility is that the four Tai Sui substitutes are far away from this place, separated by at least a galaxy. Otherwise, it is impossible that there is no sense at all."

After finishing speaking, Ding Yuan looked at the three people around him and spoke coldly.

"A galaxy?"

Wen Niang sneered, "The seventh-level Youlun Taisui was cultivated by you and me together. Since no Hedao realm cultivator has discovered it, how can a few little Lianxu realm cultivators discover the abnormality in themselves? You have to make up a more convincing excuse."

“……” Daoist Master Dingyuan was speechless.

“Our sect is trapped here just like you, how can we know what happened?

If not for this, why would I have discussed with the three of you about breaking the seal of the Dingyuan Xuntian Bell and sensing the location of the mark of Tai Sui's substitute?

At the very least, we can capture one or two foreign monks and find out what’s going on outside!”

But again, these words did not receive a response from the three monks.

“Okay, okay!” Daoist Master Dingyuan waved his hands in frustration and spoke angrily, “This is our sect’s plan. It is also our sect’s plan that you and I are trapped in the Blood Soul Tai Sui. Are you satisfied now?”

"Hehe... You finally admitted that you were the one who schemed against us!"

Wen Niang chuckled, not seeming to care whether the words were true or not, as if she wanted to see Ding Yuan get angry.

As if he wanted to get back at his enemies, Daoist Master Ding Yuan was furious and continued, "If it weren't for your greed, our sect would have been able to plot against you. You deserve to be trapped here!"

"Dingyuan, is it useful to say these angry words now? It is better to think about how to communicate with Tai Sui's substitute."

When the old chef spoke, Taoist Dingyuan frowned and almost got so angry that his Taoist heart was destroyed.

I just told you a solution, but you guys didn't believe me and said I was plotting against you, and you insisted that I admit that I did.

Haven’t you heard the true meaning of cultivating immortality: Don’t be greedy and you will die!

Then, Taoist Master Dingyuan, without saying a word, curled up into a ball and sank into the turbid air and liquid.

"You guys can do whatever you want, but I'm afraid I won't be able to resist plotting against you again."

"Dingyuan, we have lived for so many years, why are you still like a child?" The possessed ghost with a green face and fangs reached out and pulled Dingyuan.

"I'm like a child..." Dingyuan opened his mouth and drank a mouthful of liquid.

…

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. Let's work together to break the blockade of the Dingyuan Xuntian Bell and sense the location of Tai Sui's substitute."

"No."

Dingyuan turned over his curled up body and refused impatiently.

"I have even told you what is in the treasure house, and you still doubt my sincerity. Yes, I am plotting against you. Are you afraid now?"

"Fellow Daoist Dingyuan, the overall situation is more important."

"Fellow Daoist Dingyuan, if we don't bring in a substitute, we might be trapped here forever and die in sorrow."

"The overall situation is more important, fellow Taoist."

…

“Boom!”

The large bell hanging in the air made a roaring sound, and purple thunder dragons gave rise to silver arcs of electricity, which fell from the sky towards the blood ball below.

Blood-colored lines emerged from the blood ball, and streams of slightly black blood gushed out, quickly occupying the nine palaces and eight directions, forming a blood-colored three-dimensional defensive spiritual ban.

There are three levels of spiritual confinement, with nine turntables formed inside and outside, rotating at different speeds, gushing out blood energy as vast as the ocean, resisting the falling purple lightning and silver light.

The collision of lightning and blood caused a huge wave of energy, which made the iron chains that locked the bell in the sky rattle. Even more terrifying thunder runes emerged from the bell, giving birth to thunder dragons with wings on their backs.

"Evil creature, how dare you devour my master!"

The angry voice of Taoist Master Dingyuan drowned out the sea of ​​thunder, and in the center of the triple-nine-path turntable emerged a figure wearing a tall crown and robe, with an imposing manner.

The figure kept growing bigger. At first it was only a few feet in size, but later it became a thousand feet high. His hair and beard were dancing wildly, his eyes were about to burst, and he stared at the big clock in the sky and roared continuously.

"Three fellow Taoists, please lend me a hand!"

The thousand-foot-tall figure was not the real body of Taoist Dingyuan, but a virtual body composed of balls of blood-colored energy. Under the spiritual restriction of the formation, the other three cultivators worked together to inject the surging magic power into Taoist Dingyuan.

In an instant, Taoist Master Dingyuan's virtual body swelled up again.

Three thousand feet, five thousand feet, ten thousand feet!

The virtual body, as tall as a mountain, was almost as tall as the stone towers standing around it. He glared at the Dingyuan Xuntian Bell that was so close.

“Zhong Ling!”

“Zhong Ling!”

"Zhong Ling, come out!"

"Come out, evil creature, and explain everything to this sect."

"clang!"

The Dinghai Xuntian Bell shook gently, and the sound of the bell like thunder turned into a heavy sound wave, which almost shattered the virtual body of Dinghai Daozun. Then lightning patterns appeared on the surface of the bell, and the vast and boundless thunder poured down again.

"Dingyuan, what are you doing!?"

"Hurry up and find a replacement for the Tai Sui Mark!"

Seeing that Daozun Dinghai and Dingyuan Xuntian Zhong were fighting to the death, the three people in the meat ball immediately became dissatisfied.

If they could break the seal of the Dingyuan Xuntian Bell, they would have done it long ago. Why would they have to wait until now?

In an instant, Taoist Master Dingyuan also reacted. He raised his hands, and vast blood power like the ocean surged on his palms, pushing towards the Dingyuan Xuntian Bell.

"Get out of my way!"

"Boom boom" The Dingyuan Sky Surveying Bell was covered by a large amount of blood energy, and then was pushed to the side from the middle by the big hand evolved by Dingyuan Taoist Master.

As the Dingyuan Sky-Surveying Bell shifted, the thunder that was originally able to lock onto the entire area appeared to have a weak spot.

"The ghost of Tai Sui, the reincarnation imprint, appears!"

Taoist Master Dinghai immediately caught the weak point of the thunder, muttered something, and under the hands that were pushing the Dingyuan Xuntian Bell horizontally, two more hands grew out and quickly formed complicated spells.

Strands of blood and energy formed between his hands, giving rise to an illusory Tai Sui glowing with blood.

"Tai Sui leads the edict, return to your position immediately!"

In an instant, countless streams of light burst out from the Tai Sui rune, quickly causing the shadow to expand to a size of a thousand feet.

Runes surged and blood was colorful.

"Um?"

Taoist Master Dingyuan was startled, and he grabbed the virtual body with both hands, and blood as thick as a river was injected into the Tai Sui mark.

"Tai Sui leads the edict, return to your position immediately!"

The Tai Sui mark devoured the blood energy in big gulps, and the runes on it became brighter and brighter, but the listed runes remained unchanged.

"Tai Sui leads the edict, return to your position immediately!"

Tai Sui mark, no movement.

Taoist Master Dingyuan, who didn't believe in evil, summoned again.

"Tai Sui... return! Return! Return!"

The Tai Sui mark still didn't move! "Return to your position!"

The virtual body derived from Taoist Master Dingyuan opened its mouth and spit out large gulps of blood-colored energy, which was mixed with traces of medicinal power.

It was the medicinal power of the Blood Soul Tai Sui that trapped them. The huge medicinal power penetrated into the Tai Sui mark.

“Buzz!”

The Tai Sui mark, which was originally extremely mysterious, finally made a buzzing sound after it turned into a round, fat and flat mark.

One by one, red with a hint of black, and colorful runes flashing in the black, they began to shout with all their might.

Seeing this, Taoist Dingyuan once again used the traction technique, "Tai Sui leads the edict, quickly return to your position!"

"Return!"

“Buzz!”

The Tai Sui mark shook.

Then.

Nothing more happened.

"Dingyuan, what's going on?"

The expression on the virtual body of Taoist Dingyuan was extremely wonderful, and he stared blankly at the Tai Sui mark.

Even if Tai Sui's substitute ran away a distance of several galaxies, it shouldn't be like this.

"Dingyuan, what's going on? Where's the stand-in?"

"I don't know what the hell is going on!"

Ding Yuan cursed angrily.

"They ran far away, at least dozens of galaxies away. It's possible that they were hidden by some means!"

“Boom!”

In a moment of daze, the Dingyuan Xuntian Bell that had been pushed away before knocked away the two bloody hands and was about to return to its place.

Taoist Master Dingyuan recovered. His ten-thousand-foot-tall body stood like a huge mountain. His eyes swept around like lightning. His collapsed blood-colored body turned into a giant hand in mid-air and grabbed outside the restricted area.

"ah!"

Outside the forbidden area, there happened to be two elderly practitioners who had reached the pinnacle of the Refining Void realm. They came here following the smell, and after sensing the terrifying aura, they dared not advance but were reluctant to retreat.

At this moment, the big hand that fell from the sky was picked up and slipped into the spiritual forbidden area like a chicken.

Boom! When the bloody hand returned, the Dingyuan Sky-viewing Bell returned to its original position, and the vast and unparalleled thunder fell down like an overwhelming force, shattering the virtual body of Dingyuan Daozun, and even the Taisui mark that had been formed turned into nothingness.

"Evil creature, evil creature, sooner or later I will turn you into a hoe."

Inside the blood ball, Taoist Ding Yuan was cursing and his face was full of murderous intent.

The three cultivators beside him stopped making sarcastic remarks. The Dingyuan Xuntian Bell was really struck down. Even the sect leader did not acknowledge him. He was simply going against Tiangang.

The four figures placed the two captured Void-Refining monks in the middle. Their spiritual thoughts turned into swimming snakes and crashed into the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts, without wasting any time at all.

After a while, after looking through the memories of the two unfortunate monks, the four of them fell silent.

The entrance to the secret realm was controlled for decades before it was opened.

"Someone controls the entrance to the secret realm?"

For a moment, the thoughts of the possessed ghost, Wen Niang, and the old chef fell on Fellow Daoist Dingyuan again.

"You... I was chopped into this state by the Sky Surveying Bell, and you are doubting our sect again!"

Taoist Master Dingyuan was panicked, but on the surface he looked angry and trembling.

This is not right.

This is not how I would behave, and there is no need for me to do this. I just need to follow the steps to accomplish the sect's mission.

Who on earth broke in?

Taoist Master Dingyuan’s thoughts fell sadly on the three cultivators in front of him.

Possessed by a ghost, a human cultivator who later switched to ghost cultivation, is also a person with great luck.

If a living being wants to transform into a ghost cultivator, it needs to go through the catastrophe of yin and yang reversal and transform into a pure yin ghost body. Ghost cultivators who can cultivate to the twelfth level are rare in the entire fairy world.

Wen Niang is a member of the Wu Nuo tribe, a rare tribe in the fairy world. This tribe has inherited a secret technique called the Xuan Yin Rong Yang method, which can reverse yin and yang.

The old chef was a demon who fell into the depths of the turbid air cave. When he set out on the path of cultivating immortals, he followed the path of Taoism. Later, he fell into the sea of ​​turbid air and his immortal body was polluted. Not only did he not die, but instead, the clear and turbid parts merged into one.

These three people were all involved in yin and yang, and he had finally brought them together, and he even predicted that a Mahayana would take action.

If the Dingyuan Sky-Xunting Bell could swallow all four of them, it would have the potential to break the eighth spiritual calamity of the weapon and advance to an eighth-level spiritual treasure.

An eighth-rank spiritual treasure, on par with Mahayana.

As a junior fellow disciple, holding the Dingyuan Xuntian Bell, he will have the hope of achieving Mahayana.

By then, Dingyuan Immortal Sect will become one of the top sects in the immortal world.

The mere fourteenth position cannot demonstrate the glory of Dingyuan Immortal Sect at all.

All of this started from the time when he was sitting in the Turbid Air Cave and fell into the sea of ​​​​turbid air deep in the cave.

There is a sea of ​​turbid air guarding the small thousand worlds, and the same is true for the fairy world, which is located in the lower Juntian realm. All the turbid air in the world gathers there.

As the leader of Dingyuan Immortal Sect, he sat in the turbid air cave in the sea of ​​stars for 18000 years, but he could never get the key to Yujing and was trapped in the twelfth floor realm.

Even though he was unwilling to admit it in his heart, Ding Yuan had to face the fact that his path to becoming an immortal could not bear the Jade Capital in his heart, and he would stop at the twelfth floor in this life.

Originally, he would have passed away by sitting in meditation, but unfortunately, a fluctuation of turbid air knocked him into the deep of the turbid air hole, and he fell into the sea of ​​turbid air.

Unexpectedly, good fortune struck him and he crashed into a hazy fairy island in the sea of ​​turbid air, from which he obtained three spiritual objects.

Eighth-level innate Yin-Yang Aurora Cloud.

A 500,000-year-old Blood Soul Yin-Yang Tai Sui.

The eighth-level innate Yin-Yang Aurora Cloud was snatched away by the Mahayana.

But this is not important. The Dingyuan Immortal Sect could not use the eighth-level spiritual object. If the plan succeeds, they can still take it back, but it will be placed in the hands of others for some time.

The 500,000-year-old Blood Soul Yin-Yang Tai Sui has not reached the eighth level. The potential of this spiritual plant is stuck, and its medicinal age will not increase no matter how long it passes.

Even so, Yin Yang Tai Sui gave birth to an extremely powerful spirituality. Fortunately, it did not give birth to a complete self-consciousness, so it was able to be separated into two parts for refining.

The Phantom Sky Spiritual Ban is an innate spiritual ban that covers the outside of the Turbid Air Sea Fairy Island. It is precisely because of this spiritual ban that after the Mahayana is lured to take action, the core area of ​​the Dingyuan Immortal Sect has the chance to fall into the void starry sea.

The Dingyuan Immortal Sect's plan to ascend to the Mahayana Immortal Path was thus unveiled.

Independent cultivators have their own sufferings, and holy places also have their own worries. Dingyuan Immortal Sect ranks fourteenth among the holy places, and is an admired holy place in the eyes of many cultivators.

The Dingyuan Immortal Sect not only admires the top ten holy places, but also the transcendent Lingmu Immortal Palace and Yuxu Fairyland.

However, in the sequence of holy places in the fairy world, the top ten holy places of the immortal sects have not changed for tens of millions of years. Instead, the holy place ranked eleventh has changed several times, and the one in power now is the Lingyue Immortal Sect.

The Dragon Clan’s holy land, Ambergris Sea, which ranks twelfth, has sat comfortably for tens of millions of years, neither competing for the top ten nor the eleventh place.

Not all of the top ten holy places have Mahayana monks, but almost all Mahayana monks were born in the top ten holy places... It makes sense, right?

Dingyuan Xianzong may not be able to ascend to Mahayana through the normal route, but raising the sect's spiritual treasure first is a good way.

The Dingyuan Sky-Xunting Bell was created when the Dingyuan Immortal Sect was founded. Whenever the sect masters of each generation passed away, they would integrate their memories of cultivation into it to enhance their spiritual intelligence and help them advance.

However, the path to spiritual treasure advancement is also extremely difficult.

Therefore, the core of this plan is to enhance the potential of the Sky Survey Bell. As for how to enhance the potential, it is all about refining the Yin-Yang Ghost Tai Sui, including everything from the four twelfth-floor cultivators including Ding Yuan Dao Zun.

The three fellow Taoists who were with him were carefully selected by Taoist Dingyuan. They were all involved in the rules of yin and yang, and had extremely deep attainments in yin and yang.

As for plotting against his fellow practitioners, Ding Yuan had no concerns at all. If these guys around him were not greedy, he would not be able to plot against them.

As soon as I made a slight move, they smelled the smell and came over, so it was my fault.

…

"Junior brother, what are you doing?"

Something went wrong with the plan, and Ding Yuan began to have doubts in his heart.

按照计划，太岁替身作为其中一个重要环节，还有着有他在，替换的过程中自然会出现意外。

困在幽魂太岁中的四人也不可能一起出去，只会一个接一个的出去，然后被巡天钟吞掉。

在幽魂太岁中待了这么多年，他们的肉身早就和幽魂太岁产生了极深的联系，而巡天钟早就炼化了一半太岁，对于幽魂太岁有一半的掌控之力，接下来将会一个接着一个的吞掉在场修士的所有造化。

可这个意外，不是定元道尊想要出的意外。

突然出现的意外连太岁替身都没了，他们还怎么离开幽魂太岁？

意外来的太意外了。

若不是定元巡天钟的实力不足，无法一口吞下所有，也不至于大费周章。

实力不足，谋划什么都得小心翼翼。

……

“师弟，看你了。”

定元道尊心中戚戚，幽魂太岁毕竟是顶级的七阶灵植，现在的他也被困在这里了。

说好的替身没来，他也只能干着急。

“孽障，孽障！”

片刻后，定元道尊抬头看向了悬浮的定海巡天钟，怒气满满的开骂。

“你当真连你的主人都要扼杀吗！”

其他三位修士没有开口，可气息也是阴沉不已，被血魂太岁笼罩后，他们就像是陷在了血泥中，越挣扎只会被陷的越深。

骂骂咧咧了一阵之后，定元道尊开口，“三位道友可还有良策，都到这个时候了就不要藏着掖着了。”

眼看几人不开口，他也沉寂了下来，心思愈发的阴沉。

作为一个修炼到十二楼境巅峰的修士，困在了玉京之前，要说甘心坐化他自己都不信。

可瓶颈如天地鸿沟，明明可以朦胧的感应到更伟岸的天地，却就是无能为力。

谁能甘心？

定元自然不甘心。

好不容易有了破局之法。

提升镇宗灵宝的潜力，不仅仅是了宗门，也更是为了他自己。

仙灵界有一门关于灵宝的秘术，名为《后天灵宝衍真录》，此法是从五行仙宫中流传出来的。

时至而今，这门灵宝秘术在很多圣地都有存留，并且还有成功的先例。

比如快要老死的修士和宗门镇宗灵宝融为一体，相关的秘术更是种类繁多，只不过后天灵宝衍真录比较出名。

定元用的就是这门秘术，他要成为新的器灵，以灵宝之身进阶大乘。

这样做问题又来了，必须磨灭掉身边这三位，他才能占据主动意识。

正因为他要化身灵宝，才有了和师弟合作的前提基础。

不然的话，哪有这么容易把整个宗门拿出来当代价，并且能通力合作？

不过，此刻定元心中也有了怀疑，师弟为何现在还不现身，难不成是起了什么歪心思？ 他已经以身入局了，所有的筹码都压上了桌。

以身融灵宝，后天灵宝衍真录的传闻并不罕见，为了做的足够真，一切都是按照真正的变故来的，宗门覆灭，巡天钟所有的攻击都没有丝毫的留手，轰的这个主人伤痕累累，痛苦哀嚎。

现在，你告诉我，出意外了？

我这么多年的雷劈、血水灌嘴，白劈白灌了？ ……

“好恐怖，惹不起，惹不起。”

秘境深处出现的电闪雷鸣，血海翻滚，气息直接压得整个秘境内破碎灵禁呼啦啦作响。

而趴在灵禁上当斗鸡眼的沈炼，自然感应到了残破灵禁的动荡。

秘境深处传出的恐怖气息，外加灵禁动荡的双重感知，让他心中的退堂鼓敲得噼里啪啦。

“玩不了了，弥虚子出来就撤！”

“谢天谢地，里面的修士被困住了，刚刚应该是召唤黄有道四个分身。”

“还是离得太近了，等出去后将他们送去中钧天境暂避，惹不起我还躲得起。”

同在一钧天，让沈炼觉得有些不安稳了，才几十条星河的距离，太近了，远一点再远一点。

“弥虚子灵物已得手，秘境此行可以胜利跑路了！”

……

秘境东南方向，宝库。

秘境深处的波动，让整个秘境内残破灵禁都动荡了起来，摇曳在半空就像是明亮幻灭的星辰。

动荡也蔓延到了宝库外，一缕缕破碎灵禁形成的狂风冲刷着如破布一样的虚空。

突然间，在涌动的灵禁中轰鸣声响起，一道空间裂痕猛地衍生而出，一道银光从裂痕中冲了出来，裹着浓烈的气息翻涌而出。

“主人，出来啦！”

见状，一旁隐藏的宫静芝猛地睁开了双眸，身上浮现出了一重血晕，生出了一道放大了数倍的血影，血光四溅，散发出了汩汩馨香。

“红豆引路，唯我前驱！”

刹那间，宫静芝和背后放大的血影齐齐开口，小腹下的位置有一道温热的血流涌出。

与此同时，簪灵更是释放出了一滴滴黑水，化为了一方重力领域压住了弥虚子周身的虚空。

这一次，宫静芝是奔着一击得手去的。

此修进入秘境这么久，无论有没有得手，都要拿下了看看。

另外，如此战力的修士足够成为她的裙下之臣了，一旦收入麾下，就能横扫这方秘境剩下的修士。

秘境深处传出来的波动她也感应到了，可为了庇劫灵物，还是要拼一拼的，仙宫内的竞争她是没有机会了，唯有从外面来获取进阶资格。

“噗！”

弥虚子周围虚空灵禁定格的霎时间，宫静芝小腹中涌出的血光就撞入了眉心处，血光当即生出了脉络，欲要将整个身体和神魂笼罩。

只要血色入体，就会中了她的红豆相思蛊，神魂极乐一时后便将为她所驱使。

“嗡！”

然而，相思蛊所化的血色脉络，在攀附满了弥虚子全身后，弥虚子全身整个就像是镜面一般碎裂开来，化为了点点灵光。

“啊！”

宫静芝一怔，神念瞬息间锁定了数百里外一片银光，其上有人冷冽的盯着她。

给人下蛊没有成功，宫静芝面色涨红，“你又欺骗我。”

弥虚子冷漠的看着这个妇人，衣袖轻轻一挥身影融入到了四周破碎灵禁和空间中。

“簪山护体！”

察觉到不妙后，宫静芝急速暴退，一道朦胧的山体衍生而出，可弥虚子的身影已然在此女身后衍化而出。

一道阴阳长河内，法力如巨浪一般翻滚，狠狠的轰在了宫静芝的后腰。

“让你多活几个时辰不好吗？”

宫静芝虽说反应了过来，头颅朝后一歪，可还是轰进入了大地深处。

“轰隆！”

虚空中的灵禁涌动，一片片破碎的空间被抓了起来，化为流光落到了此女坠落的大地裂痕中。

不过，破碎的空间只是击碎了一道幻影。

“咦，你也是同道中人。”

只见，数百里外一道土黄色流光快逾闪电般的远遁，这遁术的熟练度，是这么多年见到仅次于他的修士。

“你跑的了吗？”

千里之外一片明明空无一物的地方，在宫静芝一头撞上的刹那就爆开了浓烈的灵禁波动，将其又一次轰飞出去。

下一刻，弥虚子身影消失在原地，身影一晃在当空来回折闪了十多次后，才显化在了宫静芝身前，闪烁着阴阳流光的大手，毫不客气的暴抓下去。

“你敢，我乃仙宫天渊道尊座下长老！”

感受着恐怖的威压降临，宫静芝一边大喊，身上土黄色法力涌动，一枚枚符文撑开了土石，就要再次土遁。

“天渊道尊，和尹一瀚一起的，那你就更有取死之道了。”

‘弥虚子’心中嘟囔一声，他和云霄约定的安稳传讯都超期这么久了，抓一个和尹一瀚一起的女修打听一下，再合适不过了。

“去！”

阴阳大手直接将百里小山抓的粉末，宫静芝屁股上拖着一条土黄色的烟尘，连滚带爬的避开了这只大手。

她惊恐的浑身战栗，眼中更有着惊慌。

再好的名头在困寂之地也不管用，有些家伙反而对于猎杀大势力的修士有着莫名的兴奋感。

“道友，你的遁术真的快比得上我了。”

连续几只大手抓下去，宫静芝每次都险象环生的避开被抓，这让‘弥虚子’有些称赞。

遁术还得是拼命的时候，才能爆发出十二成威力，并且不拘泥于形式，摸爬滚塔…摸爬滚打……

“呲啦！”

一道撕裂声响起，落下的利爪边缘将黑色长裙按住了一角，一道莹白从黑裙中滚出，影狼狈的滚入一座山谷，漏出了一身的鲜血淋漓。

宫静芝嘴巴张开，一股粉红色的雾气从腑藏中涌出，当空化为了一片云团将山谷遮蔽了起来，粉色雾气中生出来的腐蚀之力连带着灵禁都在消融。

‘弥虚子’皱眉一下，粉色的雾气除了腐蚀，还带着一股靡靡之气。

该死的娘们又来，不知道上次都引起了天道感应，直接降下了封印。

This woman has a lot of skills to preserve her life, especially the one in her sea of ​​​​consciousness. Even the three-transformation soul rule cannot kill her.

"Fellow Daoist, please spare your life. I really can't afford to offend you with this peach blossom miasma."

After leaving a few words, Mi Xuzi turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Of course I had to leave. How could I launch a sneak attack if I didn't leave?

At this moment, there are only three monks left in the secret realm.

Mi Xuzi, the woman from the Immortal Palace, and the remaining one is Hammer from Wanxiang Mountain.

As for the remaining twenty or so fellow Taoists, their strength was really not enough and they all lost their lives here.

It is impossible to release the hammer. It would be easier to kill him directly, but he is a family member in Wanxiang Mountain, so they are somewhat related.

Since they are related, it would be inhumane to cut them off.

Soon, Shen Lian made a decision. He would suppress her with his hammer first and deal with it later. It would be best if he could use the woman from the Immortal Palace for his own benefit. The next step would be to kill her and then grab her memory.

…

"Master, he should be gone."

In the valley shrouded in pink mist, Gong Jingzhi changed into a new black dress. This peach blossom miasma was another secret technique that she had practiced for five thousand years.

"Maybe they were afraid of my Immortal Palace, so they retreated."

Zan Ling was also unsure and spoke hesitantly.

"Master, what should we do next? Should we leave this secret realm?"

Gong Jingzhi hesitated, "This is the only way. I will go back and report this secret to Taoist Tianyuan. I hope that Taoist Tianyuan will give me a spiritual item to protect me from disasters in recognition of my contribution in discovering this place."

After being hit repeatedly, Gong Jingzhi's expectation of obtaining the background of the Twelve Floors dropped to asking the Taoist Master to give her one item in recognition of her discovery.

"Walk!"

The peach blossom miasma in the valley gradually receded, and finally only an acre in size was left, covering Gong Jingzhi's body.

"Be careful, this cultivator is extremely cunning, he might be hiding nearby waiting for an opportunity to attack."

Gong Jingzhi carefully avoided the spiritual bans visible to the naked eye, scanned the surroundings with her spiritual sense to check for any movement, and headed towards the direction of entry.

After traveling for more than two months, he was extremely tired due to the tense state, but he still kept the peach blossom miasma around him and did not dare to leave any gaps.

"Master, please take a rest here."

Zan Ling was also very tired.

"Rest in the valley ahead."

Gong Jingzhi nodded. In order to prevent sneak attacks, she took a winding route instead of moving in a straight direction.

However, when she rode the miasma into the valley, the spiritual restrictions around her suddenly rolled over, and broken spiritual restrictions fell down one after another.

"Master, be careful."

The hairpin spirit rolled up pieces of dark water and knocked away the falling spiritual ban.

A layer of black magic power also emerged from Gong Jingzhi's body, protecting her body.

However, formations began to surge in the spiritual forbidden areas throughout the sky, and colorful runes gushed out.

At the same time, a voice suddenly sounded in Gong Jingzhi's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Fellow Daoist, don't you know that the spiritual barrier that comes in can only be entered but not exited?"

Gong Jingzhi did not respond to the voice in her sea of ​​consciousness at all, thinking that it was deliberately influencing her. Earth-yellow runes emerged from her body, and her figure was about to drill into the depths of the earth.

Boom! However, the moment it hit the ground, there was a loud roar, and Gong Jingzhi's entire body was bounced up, rolling and crashing into the rock wall of the valley.

"It seems that I overestimated your escape technique. You can't even get through some soil and rocks solidified by the formation. What's the point of using a half-baked escape technique?"

As the colorful spiritual light burst out, the pink miasma that enveloped Gong Jingzhi's body was shattered into pieces. A large flag fell down, and endless things transformed from yin and yang fell from it.

The moment the terrifying pressure struck, Gong Jingzhi's blood gushed out and she fell to the ground in an instant, seriously injured.

A stone chime image took shape and slammed into the sea of ​​divine consciousness.

"ah!"

Within the sea of ​​divine consciousness, a broken fragment of dim light lit up, once again blocking most of the divine consciousness attacks.

"Give me the pressure!"

A finger fell from the sky, and the nine kinds of rules condensed into one magical power, rumbling into Gong Jingzhi's body.

The plump body trembled violently, and the severe injury caused the support in his sea of ​​consciousness to float, knocking away the defensive ghost light fragments, and the attack finally landed on the little man in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Gong Jingzhi's soul roared, and was met with a soul attack that flashed with various colors. The moment her mind was shattered, a roar like the sound of heaven was heard.

"Reincarnation Suppression!"

A stone gate full of vicissitudes of life emerged and fell into Gong Jingzhi's broken sea of ​​consciousness.

"Still struggling..."

"Let you struggle, let you struggle!"

Seeing that the shattered soul was trying to stir up the fragments of the dim light again, the stone chime image fell down again until the formed little man of the divine mind was completely smashed into pieces.

…

"This is……"

Inside the formation, Mi Xuzi was standing on a broken jade hairpin and holding a dark green stone piece covered with patterns in his hand.

"A fragment of a spiritual treasure that has the same mark as the Soul Dao Dharma Image!"

(End of this chapter)