monk family

Chapter 2061

at this time.

An emotion came from Xiao Kong.

Originally thinking of continuing to test, she immediately stopped, slapped the storage bag, took out a futon, lit a Ningshen incense, and started to practice the exercises.

Just now.

The blue vortex hanging high in the air hummed and trembled.

Subsequently.

A wisp of red and white air flow descended from the sky and landed on Fu Shiyi with a buzzing sound.

Fu Shiyi's whole body was shaken, and the original dry essence in her body was refilled little by little. At the same time, the aura on her body was constantly rising.

The Tsing Yi sisters were surprised.

Then he immediately understood that this was the feedback given to Fu Shiyi after the blue vortex refined the blood magic silk.

Cultivation has no time.

Time passed in a flash.

The red and white airflow pouring down from the blue vortex has been cut off.

Fu Shiyi who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes, and the breath on his body was much higher than before. The red clothes beside him immediately stepped forward to congratulate her with joy, but Tsing Yi quickly grabbed her and shook his head invisibly.

Obviously.

Fu Shiyi did not succeed in advancing to the ninth level of Jindan.

"Pity"

Fu Shiyi sighed in her heart. After entering the late stage of Jindan, she found that every step was extremely difficult, especially after getting bigger and bigger, the amount of real energy that needed to be accumulated was even greater, so that Xiaokong's feedback this time could not help her. Break through to the ninth floor of Jindan.

"It seems that we still need to refine the panacea to break through the bottleneck."

At this time, she is already at the eighth level of Jindan.

It almost broke the last layer of window paper.

Otherwise.

How many golden elixirs have been stuck on the ninth floor of the golden elixir throughout their lives.

The reason.

Once a monk advances to the ninth level of the Golden Core, it means that he has the qualifications to attack the Nascent Soul.

Fu Shiyi got up from the futon and looked at Yunxian Palace again. The Tsing Yi and Red Clothes beside him were also extremely excited and eager to try. Xiao Huang even squeaked around Fu Shiyi. During this time, the two sisters in Tsing Yi did not dare to open Yunxian Palace without authorization.

A palace that appeared out of thin air.

Looking at its appearance, it gives people a sense of mystery.

Everyone was curious about what the inside of the fairy palace looked like, and what exactly was contained in the fairy palace.

"Whoo~"

Standing in front of the palace gate.

Fu Shiyi raised his right hand and pushed forward lightly, the palace gate remained motionless, but when he pushed hard with his wrist, the palace gate remained unchanged.

"what?"

Generally speaking.

Something that appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness space.

Fu Shiyi is the lord of all things and can easily come in and out.

But Yunxian Palace in front of him is an exception.

Kung fu works.

Two strands of true energy circulated in the palm, and slapped on the palace gate with a bang.

"Buzz~"

There was a burst of trembling.

The palace gate faintly showed signs of opening.

The breathing of the two people in Tsing Yi on the side became rough.

Seeing that there was hope, Fu Shiyi quickly increased the mobilization of his true energy, but half a cup of tea time passed, and the palace gate only made a buzzing sound, but it never opened.

"Can't you?"

Fu Shiyi's seal was collected.

outside.

The aura is exhausted.

She still has to go to rescue Sixth Sister, but she can't consume her real energy.

"It seems that my own cultivation is not enough."

Fu Shiyi vaguely felt that if he wanted to open the gate of Yunxian Palace, he would have to advance to Yuanying, or at least break through to the realm of fake infant.

Seeing that Yunxian Palace could not be opened, Hong Yi showed disappointment on his face, but was soon warned by Tsing Yi's eyes.

Only then did Tsing Yi think of something.

Full of guilt:
"Master, the Jingping bottle you let us take care of disappeared together with the Qiqiao Linglong Tree, and the divine coffin. Please also ask the master to punish the young one for not being able to take care of it."

The sisters in Tsing Yi knelt on the ground with a plop.

Jing Ping is usually raised in the Qiqiao Linglong Tree. When the space is violent, the Tsing Yi sisters cannot protect themselves.

Fu Shiyi did not blame:
"Don't worry, I can still sense the clean bottle, it has not been destroyed."

The clean bottle is a relic of my mother.

This object has a greater meaning to her.

She ordered a few words to the Tsing Yi sisters, and then retreated from the sea of ​​consciousness space.

She had to hurry to Luohun Mountain to destroy the altar and rescue Sixth Sister.

When we returned to the backyard of the Songjia Village Temple, everything was quiet and peaceful outside, and an endless stream of pilgrims lined up to offer incense in an orderly manner. All of them were very pious and there were no loud noises. They opened the door and walked into the courtyard. At that time, Fu Shiyi pinched a formula with his right hand, performed an invisibility technique, and then flew against the wind.

After a stick of incense.

She has appeared at the entrance of Lost Soul Mountain.

Haven't been here for a while.

The sight in front of her stunned her for a moment.

However, Luohun Mountain, which was originally lush and verdant, turned into a bare area at this time, and the big trees fell to the ground and turned into handfuls of yellow dust. Seat of white bones.

The whole mountain.

Only the [-]-foot altar standing in the center is particularly coquettish.

After flying close.

However, the color of the lantern hanging on the top of the altar changed from oily green to blood red, the runes flowed on the altar, and trickles of blood flowed from the altar to the ground, and the surrounding area of ​​the altar became a basin, filled with blood. the entire basin.

above the bloody water.

The thick blood evil spirit was so thick that it was about to turn into a substance, and it was being continuously absorbed by the altar.

"Oops!"

Fu Shiyi's eyebrows twitched.

The owner of the Tianwang Temple in Lost Soul City must have found out about her.

At this time, the other party was the first to initiate.

I'm afraid of Sixth Sister.
Fu Shiyi didn't dare to think too much.

A thought moves.

The wind was blowing, and the temperature in the whole world dropped.

The old limelight, the younger uncle and the third uncle flashed together.

"This is."

Several people saw the altar in front of them.

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak.

After Sanbo walked around quickly, his eyes narrowed slightly:
"Eleventh, if we forcibly destroy the altar, the karmic fire caused by the previous actions of the altar owner will be instantly transferred to us."

Sanbo saw the problem at a glance.

Fu Shiyi broke out in a cold sweat, but luckily she didn't forcefully destroy it before.

With the strong bloody aura in front of him, the killing caused by the temple owner of Tianwang Temple is extremely terrifying.

Suddenly.

Fu Shiyi thought of a possibility:
"Third Uncle, Uncle, the owner of this altar most likely wants to take away Sixth Sister!"

"We're going fast"

late.

I'm afraid it will be too late!

The massacre caused by the temple owner of Tianwang Temple, I am afraid that he has already been entangled in the fire of karma, and urgently needs a new body to hide.

The third uncle and the younger uncle were shocked, with worried and anxious expressions on their faces.

Once taken away.

That is no different from being wiped out.

Fu Shiyi expresses:
"Since this altar cannot be forcibly destroyed, we can only rescue the undead lingering in the altar first, and then find a way to dismantle the altar. Sanbo, you summon the power of the temple to purify, uncle, study the method of dismantling the altar. formation."

"it is good!"

Sanbo and Fu Zhifei agreed in unison. They also knew that the situation was serious and urgent, so they did not hesitate to act.

(End of this chapter)