The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 884 Soul Deficiency
The two things Xiao Baiye left behind are already clear enough.The so-called Hongchen Bieyuan was the place where he lived on Tai'a Peak. After rebelling against Kunlun, no one lived in it. He never thought that there were still these things hidden in it.

The so-called remedies, Jia Jia also guessed from this sinful book: Does he want to leave alone to find Shaoxin?This is not a wise move, but if something happened to Shaoxin's body, there is at least one of his subordinates who is as strong as Xiao Baiye, and that is You Nianhua.Maybe You Nianhua in normal days is not as ruthless as the demonic monks that everyone imagined, but Jiajia knows his sincerity for Shaoxin, and it will inevitably become a deadly battle at that time. Apart from You Nianhua, Zuo Shaoxin has other people around him. For others, for Xiao Baiye, this is almost a doomsday situation.

"With the soul-attracting jade card in your hand, you are not lost, you can always find him." Chen Huaxuan tapped the table a few times, "But it is not surprising that he would choose this way, after all, he is Xiao Baiye! "

"Why do you want to send yourself to death?" Jiajia didn't know why, but suddenly felt a little bored.

Chen Huaxuan glanced at her, and repeated: "Because he is Xiao Baiye!" This sentence seemed nonsense, but it had a deep meaning, and Jia Jia and Wei Tan who were present understood it.

If Xiao Baiye sincerely wanted to hide, he would not be found unless he used the soul-attracting jade tablet, and Jia Jia didn't want to use the soul-attracting jade tablet to do anything seriously. Three days, and three more days, the Kunlun group cultivators will arrive in Pingzhou City. She is really out of resources, she doesn't have the energy to look for Xiao Baiye again.

Everything can only be decided after Kunlun comes.

Ten miles of fish and dragons dance with lanterns.

Jia Jia silently stood aside with her hands down, watching the monks from various sects and sects. Without Xiao Baiye's sick number, Chen Huaxuan was curious, and secondly, wanted to help a group, so he came with her.

Because of Chen Huaxuan's help, the doubts from the group of cultivators all over the world did not appear, and everyone came to watch with the attitude of giving it a try.At least the ten-mile light array looks good on the surface, but it's just a little flashy.

The cultivators gathered in Pingzhou City today are either well-known masters of the Six Arts, or famous masters with extraordinary experience from various schools and sects, so they can feel the weight of the ten-mile long lantern array.

In the past, the monks of the three sects of the Demon Sect who met each other and would inevitably fight to the death in other places were not presumptuous at the moment. Even Bo Qinghuan, who hated Jiajia to the bone, just gave her a meaningful look and walked into the formation silently. I don't know if it was because of the deterrent words of Master Mingjian.He didn't make trouble, so it couldn't be better.

The leading monks from all sects and sects were supposed to be exactly the same, but when Jia Jia saw Jing Yunting who came uninvited and was not at all embarrassed, she couldn't help being taken aback.

"I don't have an invitation card, I came here uninvited, and I still look forward to Haihan." Jing Yunting bowed his hands and made a salute, "It's just that I came to Pingzhou City just now, and I heard that today is the opening day of the six arts of the Kunlun School, so I came here to have a look. Coincidentally, I don't know if Jing can enter Yiguan?"

Without any hesitation, Jiajia stepped aside and made a gesture: "Please!"

Jing Yunting said thank you twice, and was about to walk in, but saw Jiajia standing aside with a calm expression, and couldn't help being curious: "Why don't you go in and have a look?"

Jia Jia shook her head: "No need."

Jing Yunting raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard the words: "There are generally two kinds of people who don't enter the exhibition of the six arts arranged by themselves. The former has extraordinary self-confidence, while the latter is the complete opposite, perfunctory. , I don’t know if you are the former or the latter?”

"Master Jing, please!" Jiajia didn't answer, but just waved her hand as a guide, "This realm is called Hunxu, it seems to exist, but it is actually nothingness. I wish you to find the way back in it as soon as possible, please! "

Jing Yunting glanced at Jiajia hesitantly, raised his hand to return the salute, and stepped into it.

For half a day, I only saw people entering, but no one coming out.

Wei Tan, Jia Jia, and Chen Huaxuan had already sat in the shade at the entrance to the formation, drinking tea and waiting.

Seeing that no one came out for a long time, Chen Huaxuan was the first to bear it no longer. He raised the teacup in his hand, replacing wine with tea, and made a respectful respect to Jia Jia: "It's been half a day, and now all the people who go in are from different backgrounds. None of the masters from different sects came out. If the general monks in Pingzhou City were completely opened up in the future, it would be unknown how long it would take for those ordinary monks to come out. Thinking about it this way, Chen I'm getting more and more curious."

Jiajia smiled: "Really Chen, don't you know that you are a junior? Did you want to go in early in the morning? Go in, it's okay."

As soon as she let go, a smile appeared on Chen Huaxuan's face, and he was about to get up, but stopped again, looking at Jia Jia who was calmly drinking tea in silence: "This seat is about to go in, girl, you But is there any warning you can give me? At that time, if everyone else comes out, but I am trapped in it, then I really don’t know where to put it?"

"This realm is called Hunxu..." Jiajia just said something, and Chen Huaxuan showed a bit of surprise, "When you talked to Jing Yunting earlier, I thought I had misunderstood what you said. Is it the environment, not the array?"

After all, he is an old gluttonous monk from Kunlun. On the outside, Chen Huaxuan seems to be a scholar with elegant demeanor and ignorance of world affairs, but in fact he is not. Chen Huaxuan has his own city.

Lian Jiajia, the world-renowned formation master, may have too many people's preconceived notions, and with the existence of a ten-mile-long lantern formation, everyone would subconsciously think that she had set up a formation, but this time it was not the case.

"The ten-mile-long array of lights is just a place of guidance, not a way back." Jia Jia shook her head, "In the world of ghosts and ghosts, Yin and Yang can communicate with each other. , Faith is the first."

Chen Huaxuan was silent when he heard the words, and after a long while, he shook his head and sighed: "It's a bit obscure, but I have written it down, let's see what's in your ghost world?"

After Chen Huaxuan finished speaking, he stepped into it one step at a time. Jia Jia turned to look at Wei Tan who was silent at the side: "Realist Wei, do you want to go in and have a look?"

"It's okay, it's fine some other day, I'd better stay outside and be with you just in case!" Wei Tan smiled, but unexpectedly refused.

Jia Jia was stunned, looking at his mottled white hair in a daze: "You really don't want to go in and have a look? I think you probably won't regret it."

"I know." Wei Tan smiled, the smile was a little faint, but for some reason, Jiajia felt a bit of bitterness from it, "It's just that under the emotions and desires, a man's heart is soft, but I am not allowed now." After a pause, Wei Tan didn't care about Jiajia's surprised look, and continued, "I've known you for almost 200 years, maybe male cultivators and female cultivators are naturally good at different things. What you are best at. I am afraid that after I enter, my original intention will be shaken. The realm of soul void is probably different from all the realms in this world!"

After Jia Jia was surprised, she didn't know how to answer, she just lowered her head, staring at the teacup in her hand in a daze, the glass of water swayed slightly, and a ghostly world appeared in front of her eyes.

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"Boy, wake up, get up and hurry."

Seeming to be extremely tired, Chen Huaxuan felt that his eyes seemed to be glued together, he couldn't open them no matter what, the familiar voice was still whispering in his ears, and after bursts of just-right pushing, he finally opened them. Eyes, staring blankly at the slightly fat Taoist in front of him, the clothes that were sewn from rags and rags hung on his body was ridiculous, and there was a messy bun on the top of his head. Very sloppy.

"Chen Yuanyi, you've finally woken up, kid." Seeing him waking up, the fat Taoist priest stretched out his hand and slapped him on the face, "If you don't wake up again, I'm really afraid that something will happen to you? Prepare everything. If it really doesn’t work, I will take you back to Kunlun for treatment. You kid, before you entered my Kunlun Taoist sect, I knew you were a scholar, and you had no strength to restrain a chicken. , was slightly injured, and was so tired that the primordial spirit fell into a deep sleep, which scared the old man to death."

The priest was still chattering, Chen Huaxuan was still extremely dazed, and for a while, they couldn't tell each other apart. The name Chen Yuanyi was so familiar, it seemed that he had been called this name a long time ago.

"I'm not Chen Yuanyi, I'm Chen Huaxuan." Chen Huaxuan looked at him blankly, but retorted unconsciously.

"The sect gave you a dao name, Huaxuan, and you are familiar with it quickly. I'm not familiar with the old man yet, so I can't change my mouth." The old Taoist said, walked to the side and squatted down, "It's just a few casual cultivators of the demonic way. To scare you into such a state, the old man's disciple, such a coward?"

The chattering voice became more and more familiar, the valve of memory, the millennium time seemed to disappear in an instant, Chen Huaxuan moved his lips, and blurted out two words: "Master!"

"Well. What do you want me to do? Now that you're done, let's hurry!" The old man said, quickly picking up the medicine bottles scattered on the ground. He always did this. Things were in a mess, and others couldn't tell them apart. It is clear, but no matter how messy he is, he can find what he wants from it at once.

However, Chen Huaxuan stared blankly at the old Taoist in front of him: "Master, aren't you dead?" He saw with his own eyes that when Master Yuanying entered and exited his body, he was chopped into flying ash by Heavenly Tribulation, and even a skin None left. It has been 1000 years, and even the fly ash has been scattered, so why did it appear here.

"Stinky boy, curse me to death?" The old Taoist was furious when he heard this, he took the whip in his hand and greeted him.

Chen Huaxuan didn't struggle, and silently endured the whippings of the old Taoist's subordinates again and again. Even though it was painful, he felt a long-lost feeling. His eyes were blurred. It must be because he was too tired from treating Xiao Baiye in recent days!
In a trance, a familiar female voice rang in my ears: "In the world of soul emptiness, the two worlds of yin and yang can communicate with each other."

(End of this chapter)