Take my luck yesterday?Today, I am cultivating immortals and leading my sect to fly.

Although Ruan Li's Qiankun bag contained a lot of things in a mess, when she saw a dark shadow flying out of her Qiankun bag, the first thing she thought of was Xiaomei.

Although this fat bird is squeamish and a bit snobbish, it is a Kun bird!There are only a few Kun birds in the world of immortality. She fed the Kun birds with a handful of spiritual stones and pills. She never expected this guy to be of any use, let alone let it die in vain.

Ruan Li was shocked and reacted surprisingly quickly. Before he could stand up, Yue Fen in his hand had turned into a scorching afterimage and swept over quickly, trying to stop Kunniao before he died.

But the black shadow was too fast and very accurate. It was clearly heading directly for the white skeleton. Ruan Li was suffocated for a moment.

Almost instantly, the black shadow accurately hit the skeleton. The mantis's behavior was unbearable to look at. It seemed as if they could see the blood everywhere - but in fact they did not see this scene.

The moment the skeleton was hit, a strong and dazzling blood light erupted. The blood light was first a rich crimson color, dyeing the world with the same color. Everyone could see nothing except the blood-like red light. This color was too It was so bloody that it was horrifying, as if you were on a battlefield with corpses everywhere. There was only the sound of swords piercing your body, you could only feel the warmth of the blood spilled on your face, and even there was a violent and unbearable feeling in your chest. The pain felt like a sword passing through his body. The despair of being seriously injured and on the verge of death hung over everyone's heads. At this moment, whether it was Ruan Li or Yue Man and others who were guarding the periphery, they had been adhering to the Taoist path. A shadow is cast over your heart invariably - at the last moment of death, if you can continue to live by giving up and sticking to the Taoist heart, what choice do you make?
Big and fearless sacrifice is never as simple as talking about it. Everyone embarks on the path of spiritual practice in order to be strong, but the prerequisite for being strong is to live. Those slogans that highlight justice are vulnerable in the face of real life and death. How many people can be brave and fearless? Do you want to choose a road with no end in sight?

If everyone's Taoist heart is stable and firm, then how can the thunder tribulations that knock on the door of the heart one after another during the ascension make countless predecessors fall into the sand?
The shadow in the heart is getting thicker and thicker. Once a monk's Taoist heart is unstable, he may be immersed in deep fear and never wake up. Once a person has fear, how can he persist on a road with no end? Go down.

On the battlefield, swords and swords flashed, and shrill wails resounded through the wilderness. The severe pain almost made people unconscious, and the swords in their hands were shaky, just like their Taoist hearts that had been severely injured.

Questions fell from the sky one after another, laden with terrifying blood and murderous intent.

"You know that the power of a mayfly cannot shake a tree, why don't you retreat?!"

"One person cannot stop the force of thunder, so why not retreat?!"

“It’s hard to put out a fire with a glass of water, and it’s hard to use a mantis’ arm as a chariot, so why don’t you retreat?!”

"Why don't you retreat! Why don't you retreat!"

Why not retreat? !
The sound of questioning was like thunder, hammering hard on the unstable Taoist heart. It asked, and everyone took a step back until there was no way to retreat. The words "I retreat!" were almost shouted out.

"I'm not going back!"

Ruan Li's voice was hoarse after being burned by the fire. It was extremely difficult for her to say these three words. She was forced to retreat every step she took against the wind, but she refused to retreat!

There was a heavy roar in her ears, and the fire was blowing across her face, burning the meridians throughout her body. In Ruan Li's ears, she heard clearly the pitiful begging and wailing of countless weak people behind her. The person standing at the front could not retreat. , if one person retreats, tens of millions of people will die!
The murderous intention became even stronger, and the wind blowing seemed to chop off all the flesh and blood of the person, picking off the hardest bones in the person's body. Ruan Li's keen sense was deprived of her. She couldn't feel her hands and feet, and she couldn't feel anything. The sword in his hand stood like a speck of dust between heaven and earth.

She could still hear the questioning.

"Why don't you retreat!"

"I practice Taoism," Ruan Li heard her weak voice, but it was blown away by the wind as soon as it came out, leaving no trace in the world. It seemed that the world was mocking her for not knowing her own abilities.

But she still said, "I practice Taoism for both living and dying, for all those who long for life, and for all those who die as martyrs. I am not afraid of living in miserable wind and rain, let alone dying of a thousand cuts. I I stand here because the path I have chosen has not yet been completed, because my kindness in life has not been repaid, and because my determination to die has not been repaid." The lost perception returned little by little, Ruan Li held the sword again, and she stood steady in the harsh hurricane. Standing firmly, her sword pointed straight at the sky, she forced back the questioning word by word, and everyone heard her voice.

"I'm not going back!"

"I hold the sword to give the mayfly the power to shake the tree and the mantis the power to drive a chariot. I can put out fires with just a salary, so why should I retreat!"

"I'm not going back!"

A drop weighs the ocean, and three words break the odds. In an instant, the illusion fades away, and the blood light dims. The rich red light becomes lighter and lighter little by little. A pure power dilutes the bloodthirsty murderous intention in the world, and the wailing residual blood is everywhere. The big battlefield turned into the dilapidated Divine Dream City in front of me.

Wei Min still maintained the posture of wielding the sword, and the sword energy swept away in circles with him as the center. As his clothes were flying, he vaguely heard Ruan Li's voice, so he naturally curled his lips and showed a relaxed and contented smile. Then the sword wind blew and the formation broke!

"boom--"

Ruan Li had not yet been able to extract herself from the turbulent emotion. She raised her head slightly and looked forward. After the burst of blood dissipated little by little, what appeared in front of her was a complete skeleton of white bones.

She thought a little sluggishly, wasn't the head of this white skeleton broken by her?Why are you back now?

After another reaction, she realized that the curse pattern on the skeleton was gone, and Wei Min successfully broke through the spirit-drawing blood formation.

Ruan Li suddenly woke up, "Xiao Mei? Xiao Mei!"

Qiankun Bag: "Gah??"

Ruan Li: "??"

Before Ruan Li could react, the fat Kun bird she was thinking about had already flown out of the Qian Kun bag, but instead of running towards her master, it rushed happily and eagerly towards the white skeleton not far away. Judging from the posture, I wanted to jump directly into someone's arms, but unfortunately I couldn't fly, so I could only jump around and hug her skinny thighs.

"..."

Seller seeking glory?Do you recognize a thief as your father?
Ruan Li saw this scene and realized that she had misunderstood. The guy who just flew out of her Qiankun bag was not her Kun bird at all. This fat bird was so smart. How could it dare to fly out of Qiankun in such a dangerous situation? out of the bag.

She looked at the complete skeleton standing in front of her and suddenly realized something.

The extra skull seems to be the forgotten one in her universe bag! (End of chapter)