Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1063
The Mahayana Demon Venerable Jijiu, born in the world of all spirits, has outstanding talent and rapid progress. He has stood at the pinnacle of the Three Thousand Immortal Cultivation World for more than 2000 years. Except for those old monsters of the same level as him, most people are facing him. There is only awe, fear, trepidation and so on.

But no one knew that this Mahayana monk was actually not a demon cultivator, but a human cultivator.Speaking of this, I have to talk about the Nine Serenity Realm, the Myriad Spirit Realm.

As we all know, the world of all spirits inherits the blood of many ancient and prehistoric beasts. There are many monsters in the world, and the power of monster cultivators is huge, but ordinary mortals are not without it, but there are quite a few of them under the huge number of monsters.

Therefore, mortals and human cultivators in the world of all spirits are probably similar to demon cultivators in other interfaces. Not only do they have difficulty in surviving, they also hide from time to time under the threat of monsters, which is extremely difficult.

Under such circumstances, it is not surprising that Yanjiu later concealed Renxiu's identity. When he was born, he was among the dead, and after he survived by chance, he has been wandering with his clansmen, living a humble and difficult life.

This caused the originally gloomy character to add some anger and tyranny, and the opportunity to change his fate appeared when he was a teenager, when another monster raided the village and fled in all directions. Lost.

No one knows what happened to him afterwards. All the villagers who knew him also died after that raid, and it has been several years since he reappeared in front of people. Repair the dove.

Dove, the name of an ominous bird in the prehistoric world, has long been extinct in the world, and even the world of all spirits has no blood inheritance.Born in the abyss of death, his eyes can see yin and yang, and his supernatural powers are great. Wherever he passes, he will bring disaster and weeping.

Therefore, the dove that always brings despair and fear to others never thought that he would eventually die at the hands of a low-level human cultivator whom he despises. The geese were blinded by the geese.

The pure lotus kalpa spiritual fire is designed to burn the filth of the heart. As long as it is touched by this fire, it will not be extinguished until it burns all the filth.Not caring about chasing Liu Qinghuan who had escaped, Yanjiu was busy saving her own life, and decisively cut off her tail to survive.

Any monk who can practice Mahayana is not simple, and there are many ways to save his life, not to mention that he also has the blood of the ancient ominous bird Dove, which can communicate with yin and yang, and travel between yin and yang.

In short, although Jinglian Jielinghuo was domineering and burned his body, he still sent out a wisp of his soul at the last moment, and escaped the end of his soul being destroyed.

Due to the loss of soul power, this ray of spirit wandered between yin and yang in a daze for several years, and finally possessed a newborn baby, and gradually merged with the other party's soul power, absorbing the other party's soul power to nourish itself.

However, the memory and consciousness belonging to Yanjiu itself fell into silence. He was too deeply wounded. Although he escaped from the Jinglian Tribulation Spiritual Fire, there was only a faint trace of his soul left, and he did not know when he would wake up.

The karma in the world will be mysterious and mysterious, neither Yanjiu nor Liu Qinghuan probably expected that the two of them would meet again on the Niejing stage.

If it hadn't been for meeting Liu Qinghuan, the spirit of Piaojiu would have continued to sleep, but the hatred between each other was as deep as the sea, and under the light of the evil mirror, the stimulated Piaojiu woke up.

He licked his lips and said with a sinister smile: "Meet you again, Liu! Qing! Huan!"

Liu Qinghuan was heartbroken, and he recognized Yanjiu from the strange black and white eyes of the other party, but he just nodded his head indifferently, and said: "Jijiu, I didn't expect you to be able to do so under the fire of Jinglian Tribulation. If you survive, it will indeed be a disaster for thousands of years."

He moved his eyes slightly, and suddenly noticed that the cause and effect tablet finally moved at this time, and two words emerged one stroke at a time: Wei Wei.

With a shake of his arms, the chains that wrapped his whole body snapped into several pieces, and the Yaksha spirit servants who were pinning him to the ground were also thrown away and fell to the ground with a clatter.

The tyrannical intentions swept away like a hurricane, Black and White Wuchang who originally wanted to step forward to reprimand were suppressed and stopped, watching the dead soul stand up in horror, with a powerful and terrifying aura.

I saw him move his hands and feet, and suddenly noticed the evil mirror hanging on the ground.

"The Treasure of Chaos?" His eyes narrowed, and he was delighted after being surprised: "There is a Treasure of Chaos here!"

Taking advantage of Yanjiu's attention on Nie Jing, Liu Qinghuan quietly played a few tricks with his hidden hand behind his back, unlocking the defensive lock array of Nie Jing, and winking at Fan Gui.

Fan Guichai was stunned for a moment before he understood, and quietly pulled his friend Chang Guichai beside him, the two of them slowly retreated to the edge of the stage, turned around and ran away, but felt a strong force coming from behind them, and they were slapped hard the next moment On the thick light curtain that just rose.

A sinister laugh came, and Jijiu turned around and walked towards this side step by step: "Want to report to the news? Hahaha, everyone here will die today!"

A ray of light like black water overflowed from his soul, and Jijiu stretched out his hand to grab a strand of it, and saw that strand of black light turned into a small inch-long blade in an instant, and shot towards Fan Guicha like a flying arrow.

Fan Guicha was shocked to find that he was like a frog being pressed on the chopping board, unable to move at all!
Falling on the other side, Chang Guichai couldn't help but see his friend in danger, his eyes were tearing, and he flew forward in a hurry, wanting to block him with his body, but suddenly there was an extra hand in the oblique stab, and he grabbed Xiaoren first.

Liu Qinghuan moved his fingers, and the small blade turned into a black light again in his hand, his expression moved slightly before it was crushed, as if he had sensed something.

"Really? Yujiu, have you forgotten how you died? You were a Mahayana monk back then, and you were defeated by me when your mana was at its peak."

He raised his eyes and said with a sneer: "Let me guess, how much of your current cultivation base is left, how can you, a surviving remnant soul, have the ability to escape from my hands again?"

Yanjiu's face became extremely ugly, and the black light around his body spun wildly, and his anger was overwhelming: "You're so crazy! I fell into your plot because of my carelessness back then, and the revenge for the destruction of body and soul must be liquidated today! "

He stomped his feet violently, and thick ink-like darkness suddenly emerged from under his feet, opening his teeth and claws like a living creature, and quickly spread around.

A yaksha who was closest to the ghost was the first to suffer, and his body turned into blood and disappeared the moment it came into contact with the darkness. Before being completely swallowed, he was finally dragged out by Liu Qinghuan.

"Stop screaming, go to Nie Jing!" Liu Qinghuan looked at her elbow, but accidentally brushed against the darkness, and a large piece of flesh disappeared completely, revealing her white bones.

He threw Yasha, who had only half of his body left, to Fan Guicha, and said, "Only there, his Dao realm can't be enveloped."

Fan Guicha hurriedly looked up, and he saw that the three-foot range under the evil mirror was illuminated by bright light, and the darkness could not pass through.

Liu Qinghuan stood there without moving, he chuckled lightly and said, "Great yin and yang art, but compared with the way I cultivated, which one is stronger or weaker?"

　I have been sick for the past two days. When summer and autumn alternate, the temperature changes a lot. Everyone pay attention to your body.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)